A World Worth Protecting

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and after a little thought, he had the answer in his heart.

What he encountered in the underground palace were indeed two avatars, one was killed by his own hands on the top of his head, and the other was complete and contained 10% blood.

And the other, divided into multiple parts, pierced into the blood mist, and then absorbed one by one by myself. If you carefully calculate it, it is not one hundred, but ninety-nine.

Obviously this second clone has its cunning place. He arranged for the arrival of ninety-nine divided bodies. If it succeeds, he will also help a lot. If it fails, because he has hidden one but has not appeared, so there is also The possibility of a comeback.

It’s just that the golden cicada’s escape from the shell is clever, but it’s clear that the remaining split body is out of luck. I don’t know when it was caught by the angry master. For some other reasons, the angry master sealed it into his body, hiding the traces of the opponent’s existence. .

If Wang Baole had not absorbed the blood of the emperor and could sense everything, it would be difficult to detect the clues of this incident.

"This is not a complete clone. I only want to study it when I stayed. It will not have a great effect on you. After all, if I am not wrong, you are still two complete clones that have not been found..." After seeing the change in Wang Baole's expression, he explained in a muffled voice.

If Wang Baole didn't have the current strength, he would naturally not explain it, but now... it's different.

"There is only one difference." Wang Baole said lightly. Amidst the strange expressions of Xizhu and others, Wang Baole turned his head, looked around and bowed there. He clearly saw everything about the talent, but pretended to be seven disciples who hadn't seen it.

These seven people are trembling at this moment. No matter how stupid they are at this moment, they have all guessed the truth of the matter. Their master has been taken away, and only one or two clones are left to escape.

But this is not important, what is important is... the person who has deprived him of the Master has indeed become the source of the law of desire, to some extent... he is already the new master of desire.

So although they were complicated, they didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only bow their heads and bow down there.

"Looking at the former love that I don't know myself, I will leave you some face and come out by yourself." Wang Baole silently looked at the seven disciples and spoke slowly.

The seven people trembled even more, and they looked at each other at a loss, but after waiting for a few breaths, Wang Baole sighed, raised his right hand and grabbed it suddenly. In a scream, he directly took the most beautiful face among the seven. A female disciple, grabbed it out.

"Master, I..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Wang Baole squeezed with a big hand, and with a boom, the female disciple trembled all over, and a trace of vitality came out of her seven orifices, turning into the appearance of... once seen the master of desire.

He looked at Wang Baole bitterly, knowing it was difficult to escape, and his eyes showed despair, but he didn't understand the meaning of Wang Baole's words just now, and through his expression, Wang Baole also saw it, and saw several avatars of the Lord. , Is not shared by each other's memories.

As for the female disciple, Wang Baole was not the one to kill indiscriminately, she waved her hand and threw it back, and then inhaled, the desperate avatar of the Desire Master, turned into blood and melted into Wang Baole's body.

At this time, Wang Baole is already the clone of the Lord of Seeing Desire, and he has 90% in control. The remaining 10% is no longer important, especially after he has absorbed that drop of the emperor’s core blood, whether he can find the last clone or not. , It doesn't matter.

He was just curious as to how this last clone escaped from the city of desire, because it can make him unable to sense it, it is obvious that the opponent is now very far away from the city of vision.

But it doesn't matter, even if it is taken away by others, it can't be used to threaten oneself, because...He is not the same as the one who used to see the desire. The one who used to see the desire only occupied the body.

But Wang Baole integrated it into himself, became his own qi and blood, and was completely integrated.

It can be said that after absorbing the drop of blood in the Gujingdi Palace, Wang Baole... is no longer the same. The relationship between his physical body and the main body is no longer as directly related as it used to be.

He is now, in a sense, completely independent.

And he has mastered the almost complete law of desire and desire, as well as many other laws. At this moment, he is a well-deserved desire master, even stronger than other desire masters.

In the silence, Wang Baole didn't pay attention to everyone around him anymore, but looked at the Lord Xi and spoke slowly.

"We should talk about it."

"Okay." Xizhu took a deep breath and nodded slightly. The next moment, the two figures disappeared, and when they appeared... they were already in the place where the blood pool of the Lord of Seeing was.

When Wang Baole waved his hand, the environment here changed and turned into a pavilion with a table inside. Wang Baole sat aside, leaning against the pavilion pillar, and a bottle of rice wine appeared in his hand. He put it on his mouth and took a sip , Looking at the Lord Xi who is sitting across from the case at the moment.

From this point of view, Xizhu's face is beautiful and extraordinary, and her elegance is becoming more and more prominent, especially her sitting posture is very elegant, showing the beauty of a woman's curves.

Perceiving Wang Baole's gaze, Xizhu turned his head and looked over.

After the two looked at each other, Wang Baole suddenly spoke.

"Before becoming Xizhu, what was your identity?"

"One of the hundred and eight divine generals under the emperor, Lingyue." There was a remembrance in the head of Xi, and he spoke softly.

"Do you know who I am?" Wang Baole asked again after being silent.

"I know, I don't know, but one thing I'm sure about is that you are an outsider, the person that the upper world is looking for now, so I have to cooperate with you, because...I want to be liberated." Xizhu answered frankly.

"How to get free?"

"Kill the upper realm, crush the emperor spirit, suppress the guardian, and destroy the emperor!"

"Difficult!" Wang Baole drank the rice wine and shook his head.

"You know, why is there a lot of emotion here, but the six desires are always lacking in desire?" Xizhu looked at Wang Baole and spoke word by word.

"Because, the first thing that appeared in this world was desire. It eventually split into seven parts, and each part turned into one emotion, which is... seven emotions."

"On the contrary, if someone can practice all the principles of seven emotions to a certain level, after fusion, the law of intention can be born, but before that, no one can do it, because all the lives in this world are cursed. You are the only one!"

"And as soon as the intention comes out, the door of the upper realm will be shaken and opened!"

"As soon as the gate is opened, I will rush forward. Whether it is life or death, it will be liberation after all."

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Xizhu did not speak, she was waiting for Wang Baole to think about it.

After a while, Wang Baole suddenly smiled. He looked at Xizhu complicatedly, and Xizhu looked at him complicatedly.

Sometimes, I clearly understand it myself and the other party understands it, but there are some things that I still can’t say.

For example, he knew that the other party had actually guessed the truth in his heart that he didn't want to admit.

For example, she knew that although the person in front of her was just a clone, it was a clone...want to be independent, and already independent, but eager for permanent independence.

"Above your head, there is not a big mountain, why not... fight it?" Xizhu said softly.

"The independent clone of the emperor, the independent clone of the independent clone..." Wang Baole smiled in his heart, but his eyes were a little confused.

"Who am I..."