A World Worth Protecting

Time lapses, as if it was a very long time, Wang Baole did not know how long it took. When he woke up, the figure of Miss Sister had already disappeared. The first scene he opened his eyes was the top of the cave.

After a moment of squatting, Wang Baole's eyes contracted, and he sat up with a vigilant look. From this point of view, his eyes slammed from contraction, and his heart provoked a strong shock.

"Here..." Wang Baole was a little embarrassed. He breathed and looked at the vast scenes in front of him. Whether it was the tens of thousands of ancient corpses or the three-layered altars they worshipped, it made his mind turbulent.

Especially the look of the altar and the objects placed on it, all of them are here, there is a sense of unreality that is unclear, and this altar is recognized by him in an instant, it is himself and Xiao Ding. In the fusion, see the illusory picture.

"How can I be here..." Wang Baole’s eyes were stunned. His memory stayed at the moment he was chased into the restricted area. He clearly remembered that he was already burning his life. The fire is bleak, and even signs of extinction have emerged.

In particular, he felt the approaching death. It was an irreversible trend. After all, Xiao Ding was taken away, the Doji was destroyed, the injury was unprecedented, and afterwards, many of the founding monks were chased, even if he was Killing a few people can still be inevitable and go to the end.

And his memory, after entering the restricted area, paused, seems to have slept for a long time, when he woke up, it was already here.

Suddenly, Wang Baole took a deep breath and looked at his chest when he looked down. I don’t know why the black mask appeared. In silence, he also noticed the difference in his own moment. It seems that all the injuries have all recovered, and there is even a kind of The sense of fortitude that could not be compared before was constantly filled in the body.

This discovery made Wang Baole's body tremble, and his eyes were unbelievable. At the same time, he immediately looked at his body. Soon, Wang Baole's whole person seemed to be bombarded by the thunder, and he stayed there thoroughly.

He saw his own body, the original ruin that had been destroyed, was re-created, saw his own meridians, has all recovered, but also saw the position of the original Dantian, was once dug by the old Ding After the formation of the empty, at this moment, there is a more ... Qinglian! !

This Qinglian seems to be only the size of the palm, swaying and moving, exuding an amazing vitality and aura. When Wang Baole emerges, Wang Baole can breathe the sun and the moon in this moment. illusion! !

He understands that this is indeed an illusion, but it is clearly felt that today's self, the level of spiritual power in the body is more than ten times more than before the small Ding Zhuji! !

Just like miracles, all this makes Wang Baole feel like a dream, but also noticed that this Qinglian seems to be familiar with it... The existence of the sacrifice of the things seems to be the same strain!

There is no need for comparison at all. He knows very well that if Qinglian in the body is indeed what he sees, then... and Xiaoding is not a level.

"Why does it appear in my body..." Wang Baole is full of excitement, this is not lost, it is lost, and gained a more precious creation, this feeling is difficult to describe.

His heartbeat was strong. After looking at the body, he looked around again. Finally, Wang Baole's eyes fell on the black mask. It was faint, and Wang Baole felt that he might have found the answer.

"Is you saving me, Miss Sister." Wang Baole whispered, picking up the black mask, but there was no response inside. After a long time, Wang Baole got up and put the mask in front of him, extremely dignified and deeply worshipped!

"Miss sister, the help of life, Wang Baole will not forget this life!!"

At the moment of Wang Baole's worship, the black mask flashed slightly, as if responding, looking at the change of the mask, until it recovered calmly, Wang Baole put away his precious treasure, which raised his head and felt the fusion of the body and the phagocytic Together with Dan Tian, ​​the Pearl of the Pearls has an unparalleled aura and vitality, and it feels the atmosphere of building a foundation and the volatility of the past.

A strong murder, suddenly, broke out in Wang Baole's body, his eyes picked up, and his eyes showed a thrilling cold.

"The Star River falls into the Sun, the Five Worlds... I have not died since Wang Baole, then the hatred between us should be liquidated!" The voice of the mutter, with endless ice, echoing the cave, Wang Baole also Try to remind Dan Tian Qinglian, I want to see if I use this Qinglian to build the foundation, what changes have been made.

But just in his mind, it seems that the thoughts are integrated into Qinglian. The moment that I want to rush it up, suddenly, the whole earth roars and trembles, and it is strong to the extreme, even if Wang Baole at the moment feels extremely horrible. Suddenly, from the depths of the earth, suddenly came.

This breath is too strong, just a momentary scatter, it is enough to make the world change, so that all the existence of the entire moon secret territory, all the heart is shocked, and even Wang Baole has a feeling, as if the owner of this breath is sleeping, and now The outbreak of breath seems to be a sign of its awakening.

"Night King?!" Wang Baole's instinct will immediately be incorporated into Qinglian's will to recover quickly, just at the moment of its recovery, this breath will disappear instantly, as if the signs of awakening before dissipate, the night fairy, continue to sleep.

This makes Wang Baole suspicious. He can guess that in the secret territory of the moon, it can be such a horrible thing that is sleeping. The ancient corpse is sleeping. Although he has not continued to try, he feels faintly. Zhu Qinglian, and this ancient corpse, I am afraid there are some connections that I do not understand.

In the silence, Wang Baole is not sure if he will insist on urging Qinglian to awaken the ancient corpse, and will have no influence on whether the other party can really follow his own control after he wakes up.

These uncertainties made him want to wake up the corpse and put it in the bottom of his heart. He looked up and looked at the exit of the place. After jumping out, he immediately saw the thin mist outside. The moon spirit and the figure of the night fairy.

These moon spirits and night celestial beings, immediately after seeing Wang Baole, bowed like a worship...

This scene, after Wang Baole stunned, his eyes flashed, trying to control, but he tried to find out that these moon spirits and night celestial beings, although worshipping themselves, can not control them for their own use.

In the silence, Wang Baole looked at the fog around him. He felt that although the fog was not a mist, it seemed to be similar in nature. Even inside, there was a trace of mist.

Then he regained his gaze, and Wang Baole looked up and looked at a distance in the distance. He judged that there was also a place he had entered before. In his eyes, Han Mang was almost unable to suppress it.

In his life, there are not many killings, but even if there are not many, this experience of the moon's mystery is unforgettable for Wang Baole. It is really the kind of powerlessness, the kind of grievance, the sudden death that makes Wang Baole's heart There is an anger, there is a desire to vent, if not, he will be crazy.

According to his own estimation, this Qinglian is definitely extraordinary, but even if Qinglian is going against the sky, he is only building the foundation at present, and it still takes time to grow. The warfare is still afraid of being arrested. After all, the more up the boundary between the realms The bigger the gap.

Wang Baole did not lose his mind because of Qinglian's foundation. So he sank and turned his head to look at the fog around him, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Mysterious beads, I have studied almost the same before, but the last few links have not been tested. If it succeeds... then no one can stop me from revenge in this moon secret!" Wang Baole squinted and suppressed hatred. Going into the fog, the right hand turned over, took out more than a dozen beads, and began to continue research on the fog.

It is not only the leap of combat power brought to Wang Baole, but also the great influence on his spirit. This makes Wang Baole more comfortable in the pattern and the martial arts, especially here. There are many fogs in the fog, and Wang Baole also discovered that after the Qinglian was in his body, the influence of the fog on him has almost disappeared.

As a result, his research speed has also increased in a wide range. Until a few days later, when Wang Baole successfully refines the fascinating beads and walks out of this restricted area, his suffocating storm is full of murder!

"I am back!"