A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1420: Who am I… (second more)
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Wang Baole squinted, after a little thought, the answer was already in my heart.
What he encountered in the underground palace were indeed two Clones. One was killed by pressing on the top of his head with his own hands, and the other was complete with 10% Qi and Blood.
The other one, divided into multiple parts, pierced into blood mist, and then absorbed by one's own one by one. If you carefully calculate it, it is not one hundred, but ninety-nine.
Obviously, this second Clone has its cunning place. He arranged for ninety-nine differentiating bodies to come. If this is successful, he also helped a lot, but if he failed, he also hid one that did not appear. , So there is also the possibility of a comeback.
It’s just that this golden cicada’s escape from the shell is clever, but it’s clear that the remaining divided body is not lucky, and I don’t know when it was caught by the angry master. For some other reasons, the angry master sealed it in his body and hid the other party. Traces of existence.
If Wang Baole hadn't absorbed the blood of the emperor and could sense everything, it would be difficult to detect the clues of this matter.
"This is not the complete Clone. I just left it to study it. It will not be of great effect to you. After all, if I am not wrong, you are still two complete Clone and have not been found..." On the side of the Lord, he saw Transformation with the look of Wang Baole, and explained in a muffled voice.
If the Wang Baole does not have the current strength, he will naturally not explain it, but now...it is 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. Obviously, he saw everything about the talent, but he pretended that he hadn't seen it. A disciple.
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 possess the body, and only one or two Clone are left to escape.
But it's not important, what's important is... This possess the body person who is the respected master has indeed become the source of the law of seeing desire. To some extent... he is already a new master of seeing desire.
So although they were complicated, they didn't dare to act rashly, so they bowed their heads and bowed there.
"Looking at the past feelings that I don't know myself, I will save you some face and come out by yourself." Wang Baole silently looked at the seven disciples and spoke slowly.
The seven were more trembling, each looked at a loss, and Wang Baole waited for a few breaths, then sighed, raised his right hand and grabbed it suddenly. In a scream, it directly caught the seven with a face. The most beautiful female disciple was grabbed out.
"Master, I..."
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Wang Baole squeezed with a big hand, with a bang sound, this female disciple trembled all over, a trace of Qi and Blood drilled out of her seven orifices, and turned into...the appearance of a desire to be a master.
He looked at Wang Baole bitterly, knowing it was difficult to escape, in the eye showed despair, but he didn't understand the meaning of Wang Baole's words just now, and through its expression, Wang Baole also saw it. A Clone is not shared by each other's memories.
As for the female disciple, Wang Baole is not the one to kill indiscriminately. She waved her hand and threw it back, and then inhaled, the desperate Clone turned into Qi and Blood and merged into Wang Baole's body.
At this time, Wang Baole is already the Clone of seeing the Lord, and has 90% of it. The remaining 10% is no longer important, especially after he has absorbed the drop of the emperor’s core blood, whether he can find it or not. The last Clone is irrelevant.
He was just curious, how did this last Clone escape from the city of desire, because it can make him unable to sense it, obviously because 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 different from the one who used to see desire. The one who used to see desire only occupied his body.
However, Wang Baole integrates it into itself and becomes its own Qi and Blood, which is completely integrated.
It can be said that after absorbing that drop of blood, Wang Baole...is different in Gujingdi Palace. The relationship between his fleshly body and the ontology is no longer as directly related as before.
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 more powerful than other desire masters.
In silence, Wang Baole did not pay attention to the people around, but looked at the Lord Xi and spoke slowly.
"We should talk about it."
"Okay." Happy Lord took a deep breath, nodded slightly, the next moment, the two figures disappeared, and when they appeared... they were already in the place where the Lord of Seeing blood pond was.
Wang Baole waved his hand, and the environment here changed and turned into a pavilion with a table inside. Wang Baole was sitting aside, leaning on the pavilion pillar, and a bottle of rice wine appeared in his hand. I took a big mouth and looked at the Lord Xi who was 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's gaze, Xizhu turned his head to look over.
After the two looked at each other, Wang Baole suddenly spoke.
"Before becoming Xizhu, what was your identity?"
"One of the one hundred and eight gods under the command of the emperor, Lingyue." Happy Lord in the eye revealed a remembrance and 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 Outsider, the person that the upper world is looking for now, so I want 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.
"Do you know why there are seven emotions here, but 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 other hand, if someone can integrate all cultivating of the Seven Loves to a certain level, the law of will can be born after fusion, but before that, no one can do it, because all the lives in this world are Cursed, but you are not!"
"As soon as the intention is expressed, the gate 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 Also fine, it will be liberation after all."
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
Xizhu didn't speak, she was waiting for Wang Baole to think about it.
After a while, Wang Baole suddenly laughed. He looked at Xizhu complicatedly, and Xizhu also looked at him complicatedly.
Sometimes, I obviously understand it, 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 knows that although the person in front of her is only a Clone, it is a...want to be independent, and already independent, but eager for a permanent independent Clone.
"There isn't a big mountain above your head, why don't you...fight for it?" Xizhu said softly.
"The independent Clone of the emperor, the independent Clone of the independent Clone..." Wang Baole smiled in his heart, but in the eye was a little confused.
"Who am I..."