While the outside world was excited, no one noticed that after losing the battle with Wang Baole, Bai Jia teleported out of the trial place and returned to the mountain gate of Hengqin Sect, and now walked into the Red Devil's cave.
The Red Devil sat cross-legged, his beautiful face exuding a sense of tranquility. This expression was completely contrary to what the outside world thought. Even though the illusory scene of the trial arena appeared in front of him, he didn't seem to care much.
All this, until Bai Jia came to his side, the red devil turned his head and looked at Bai Jia.
And Bai Jia here... actually has the same calm expression. Compared with the madness he had during the previous battle with Wang Baole, it was as if they were two different people. Now, his expression has no fluctuation at all, as if failure does not matter to him.
Only the tenderness deep in his eyes will be revealed unabashedly when he meets the red devil's gaze.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Red Devil said softly.
"I was originally worried about you, worried that Yin Xi and others would not be willing to push you out...so I planned to eliminate you personally." Bai Jia smiled slightly, sat next to Red Devil, and gently touched Red Devil's forehead.
head.
"So, I am very grateful to this newcomer, and since you are safe, I have no interest in ascending to the Dao. I just want to... be with you." Bai Jia spoke softly.
"As soon as I saw that you gave up your qualifications and wanted to fight with this person, I already understood your choice, but... Master..." The red devil smiled, leaned on Bai Jia's shoulder, and spoke softly.
"She is no longer a master, she is a desire master." Bai Jia was silent and gave a complex response for a long time. He looked up at the illusory battlefield of the arena trial and the choices of the top four in it.
"Shi Lingzi, he seems stupid and impulsive, but this time... he seems to have chosen the same choice as you." The Red Devil also raised his head, looked at the choices of the top four in the Illusion Curtain, and spoke again.
"For so many years, as a Taoist, there is no way that there is someone who doesn't understand the truth. If he doesn't want to, unless everyone else doesn't want to, the human side of the master will not force us to wait."
During the conversation between the white armor and the red devil, in the battlefield of the top four, the bubbles of Wang Baole and Shi Lingzi completely completed the fusion. In an instant, there was no longer an obstacle between Shi Lingzi and Wang Baole.
He stared at Wang Baole, and bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared. There was grievance and anger hidden in them. But for some reason, when Wang Baole looked at Shi Lingzi, he always felt that the other person's expression seemed a little deliberate.
"It's interesting. Bai Jia is like this, and Shi Lingzi is like this..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and thought thoughtfully. If all these things were divided into two different premises, then the answers would be completely different.
First of all, if these Taoists don't know what will happen after becoming the number one, then whether it is Bai Jia or Shi Lingzi, their hatred for themselves is obviously more than anything else, so they would rather give up their qualifications than fight with themselves.
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But obviously... the hatred between them is not even close to the level where they have to give up their qualifications to fight, but they just do this.
Then, there is only another possibility under another premise.
That is...these Taoists know what will happen after becoming number one, but they don't want to. However, although they have a tacit understanding with each other, they are also wary of each other and worry about being pushed out to become number one.
Therefore, his appearance gave Bai Jia an excuse to use angry revenge to cleverly give up his qualifications. As for Shi Lingzi... there is a great possibility that he also thinks the same.
"What's even more interesting is the distribution of my opponents. There seems to be something deliberate in this..."
"Pathetic Lord Tingyu, miserable disciple." Wang Baole sighed in his heart, but this pity would not let him give up his plan. Everyone's position is different, which leads to different approaches.
After suppressing all his thoughts at this moment, Wang Baole raised his head and looked at Shi Lingzi, who was furious. The latter had obviously been brewing and settling at this moment, and acted more naturally. He rushed towards Wang Baole and roared from his mouth.
"It's you, I've been looking for you for a long time!"
Shi Lingzi was not particularly fast. He looked extremely angry. Even when he made a hand with his hands, countless musical notes appeared around him, forming a movement and turning into shadows of weapons. He looked very powerful.
But Wang Baole didn't know if it was an illusion. From the look in Shi Lingzi's eyes at this moment, he seemed to see another sentence.
"Hurry up, hurry up, bang me, hurry up, hurry up..."
This made Wang Baole feel a little uncomfortable in his heart. He felt that he was being used, so he raised his eyebrows and prepared to test whether it was his own judgment. Then he changed his expression drastically and assumed a posture of hesitating and not daring to take action. His body became even more
He was retreating rapidly, and at this moment, words came out of his mouth.
"There is no need for Daozi to give up his qualifications. I also ask Master Yu to witness that in this round, I choose to admit..."
As soon as Wang Baole finished speaking, Shi Lingzi's eyes across from him suddenly opened wide, as if he was worried, for fear that Wang Baole would finish speaking, so he suddenly let out a shrill scream, as if he was hit by a collision.
On some invisible barrier, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, all the notes outside the body collapsed, and the weapons formed by the music also fell apart.
As for Shi Lingzi himself, he was rolled back and landed in the distance.
This scene immediately caused the monks from the three external sects to start an uproar again.
"What kind of musical instrument is this!"
"This guy is actually so strong!!"
"They haven't touched each other, and this is just the beginning."
Wang Baole didn't know about the uproar from the outside world, but he was speechless at the moment. It was just a test. He had already confirmed his previous judgment. Looking at Shi Lingzi's exaggerated acting skills, he felt even more disgusted in his heart, especially when he saw Shi Lingzi.
Zi Naili struggled to get up and opened his mouth as if to say something...
Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Baole could guess that it must be something like admitting defeat, so he snorted coldly and directly fluctuated the superimposed notes in his body, showing part of his musical power.
The next moment, as the popping sound came out, with Shi Lingzi's complex expression, the void around Wang Baole suddenly fluctuated, and the breath of the musical notes appeared directly in front of Shi Lingzi, suddenly erupting.
Shi Lingzi opened his mouth with no time to close it. His body was hit by the breath and instantly rolled back. Blood spurted out. He was obviously a little irritable, as if his temper was rising and he couldn't control himself.
But Wang Baole was also very disgusted in his heart, so he blinked and shouted.
"I accept this round..."
Before the words could be finished, Shi Lingzi trembled, suppressed the temper in his heart, and shouted quickly.
"I surrender!!"
The disciples of the three external sects, even if they were not very smart, could still vaguely see some clues at this moment, and they all looked a little weird.