A World Worth Protecting

Like the emperor in Wang Baole’s dream in the palace, the mysterious dust that appeared on the sky at this moment was expressionless and solemn. Only the eyes were different. What radiated from it was not majesty, but a crimson light. The storm.

It's like being tired of the world, suppressing madness, but this should obviously have a very emotional expression, but it also has an unconcealable indifference. Perhaps it is this contradiction that makes all the strong in the second world at this moment look up, My heart is shaking.

Even in this second-level world, there are many strong people, seven emotions, six desires, and the mysterious ancient city, but I have to say... all this is in the cultivation of at least the sixth step of the emperor Xuanchen In front of them, they can be suppressed.

Because he, above the son of God, is the guardian of the gods, to a certain extent, he represents the final rules of this world.

At this moment, this face looked down on the earth of sentient beings on the firmament, as if searching, until the half-pillar incense time passed, this face obviously lost Wang Baole's trace and slowly disappeared.

In the first world, the black-robed man standing on the parrot statue also sat down again, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

With the disappearance of their faces, the emperor spirits who were attracted by Wang Baole also disappeared one after another, and the whole world gradually returned to normal. When the light of the first sun fell on the world the next day, everything was completely restored.

The world is still running, and sentient beings are still practicing, but a weird atmosphere has begun to spread in this second world. Because of the events of last night, although outsiders don't know the details, they can rely on guesswork to make a general judgment.

Only... outsiders can cause the emperor spirit and guardian to appear.

Although this incident is extremely rare in the second world, it is not unprecedented. Therefore, gradually more and more local monks are communicating in speculation. At the same time, in the city of listening to desire, it is also in the early morning. In an unknown area, there was the sound of piano.

The sound of the piano was angry and unwilling. After it was heard, it enveloped the city, making the sky above Tingyu City instantly clouded and heavy rain.

Soon, a decree came out, and a large number of cultivators in the City of Listening Desire received a huge reward one after another.

The goal of this reward is to find Qingling!

Qingling is the woman in Tsing Yi who was killed by Wang Baole and obtained Taoism.

With the shaking of the City of Listening Desire, as a large number of listeners going out, this second world, which was originally in a certain balance, slowly showed signs of imbalance.

When the rain from outside is about to come, in a remote area of ​​the second world, this place is not a mountain, but an endless desert. It is just different from the yellow sand in the traditional sense. The desert here is purple. .

The purple gravel forms a purple sand sea, making it look barren, but there are also some strangeness and weirdness.

Because anyone who approaches or walks in will smell a **** smell, which will linger here.

Here, there is a name in the second world called Zi Mo.

Legend has it that some years ago, a strong man was beheaded here. Her blood soaked the entire desert here, making the desert purple. At the same time, there was a strong interference, which made the monks step into this place. , The cultivation base will be affected. In addition, the barrenness of this place reveals barrenness, and there are also strong people who come to search and make sure that there is no chance for good luck in this place.

As a result, few people appear in this area.

In the depths of this purple desert, Wang Baole sat cross-legged, motionless, immersed in the fusion of the way of joy and the law of desire in his body.

This kind of blending can theoretically be accelerated, but this kind of acceleration will cause some mistakes to cover Wang Baole’s own laws, so Wang Baole is not in a hurry, but allows these two laws to slow down in his body. Slow confrontation.

He knew very well that the first time the external power was deployed, it only caused the appearance of the emperor spirit, but the second time, it caused the guardian to come. If he calculates this way, he believes that once he uses the external law for the third time, or His own breath is locked again, then he will have no retreat.

And at this moment, his cultivation level was not enough to fight the protector, and his purpose of coming to Yuanyu Daokong was not a direct sweep.

"Two problems need to be solved..."

"One, is to find a way to walk in front of the emperor."

"The second one is that guardian..." Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed from the dark ground.

"Emperor Xuanchen... the last changes and problems in his dream..." Wang Baole was silent. He thought of the words of good and evil. He felt strange about the other party's problems at the beginning. Looking at it now, the strangeness is stronger and faint. He has a strong feeling.

This seemingly simple question of good and evil has deep meaning.

In the silence, Wang Baole looked down at his body and felt the confrontation of the two laws in his body. After thinking for a moment, he had a choice in his heart.

Since the main body cannot be easily revealed, and the best way is to avoid the opponent's search here, then the most effective way now is to form a clone and go out.

It's just that the ordinary clone has a causal relationship with the ontology. Once discovered, it will still be locked into the ontology, so this clone cannot be causally related to the ontology.

To a certain extent... it is equivalent to shaping an independent clone.

As for independence, there is often a risk of rebellion, but this risk is not unsolvable for Wang Baole, who is in the fifth step.

So after thinking about it, Wang Baole closed his eyes, and in the next instant, overlapping shadows appeared on his body. Gradually, the avatars gathered together, and disappeared into the ground in a flash.

Not long after, a figure walked out on the edge of this purple desert.

This figure looks very thin, and there is not the slightest similarity to Wang Baole. Regardless of the appearance or the breath, the cultivation base seems to be just the appearance of Yuan Ying, but there is a coldness in the eyes. If you look carefully, you can see In this coldness, killing and cruelty were revealed, as if it had sealed a world-destroying power in his body.

This is the unique clone created by Wang Baole.

This clone was formed by Wang Baole's reference to the state of the Emperor Spirit... an independent body without much emotional fluctuations.

To a certain extent, he is very similar to Emperor Ling. The difference is... The control of Emperor Ling is unknown because the Emperor is sleeping, but Wang Baole's power is controlled by himself.

"So from now on, I am the new Wang Baole." At this moment, I walked out of the purple desert clone, looked back at the desert, sneered, and walked towards the distance.

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