At the same time, an independent satellite was also allocated to serve as Wang Baole's cave and base. Even after seeking Wang Baole's opinion, he immediately announced that Wang Baole was promoted to the position of Grand Elder of Zhangtian Sect, and his status was not much different from him.
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Such polite treatment made Wang Baole feel very comfortable. After thanking Patriarch Zhangtian, he chose to rest on that satellite. After all, he knew very well that the war... was far from over. Now it was just...
A beginning.
So when the entire sect was making intensive preparations and rectifications, Wang Baole's cultivation spread out and sealed all the inside and outside of the secret room in the cave. Even the twelve emperor puppets and the magic ship were taken out, and after blessing the seal to ensure that there would be no accidents,
He released the woman with his spiritual thoughts who was placed inside the French ship...
"Who is it?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was released. Although she could not hide her extreme nervousness and despair, she clearly had a desire to die.
Staring at the woman in front of him, Wang Baole's mind suddenly dispersed, and after covering it, he looked carefully. But at this glance, his brows furrowed slightly. It was just that he didn't notice it when he was hastily scanning the battlefield before.
, now he looked carefully, and with his own cultivation level, he still couldn't see any clues on the other party, as if this body was really the real body of this woman.
This woman looks pretty good. Judging from her appearance, she seems to be in her twenties. Her skin is fair and her figure is also very graceful. She is dressed in colorful clothes. Not only does it not hide her beauty, but it actually adds to her beauty.
She felt so beautiful, but Wang Baole knew very well that for a monk, as long as he reaches the stage of elixir formation, his appearance and age are nothing.
As long as you are willing to spend some cultivation to make yourself look younger, this is not a difficult spell. It is very common among monks. Therefore, it is impossible to tell a person's age from the appearance. Generally speaking, it is a spiritual sense scan.
Pass by and feel if there is a breath of time.
For example, although this woman seemed to be her real body in Wang Baole's consciousness, he still saw that she was not very old and had a good level of cultivation. She was already in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Perhaps this is nothing in the Zijin Civilization, but in the Federation, it is rare to have such a level of cultivation at such an age. At least when Wang Baole recalled his close friends, no one else could do it except himself.
at this point.
This made Wang Baole doubtful in his heart. He was a little unsure of the other party's identity, so his eyes gradually became cold and he spoke slowly.
"Say who you are!"
His words were like a cold wind blowing through, causing the temperature in the secret room to drop instantly. A faint chill filled the air, making the woman's body tremble a little. After a few breaths of silence, she lowered her head and tried to calm herself down, slowly.
Speak slowly.
"Junior Zijin Civilization Tianling Sect Ancient Sword Peak disciple...Chen Xuemei."
Hearing the woman's reply, Wang Baole frowned more tightly, his eyes became colder, and he even felt a little impatient. He was worried that his guess would come true, and that one of his close friends would be harmed by this woman, and thus
After acquiring his own spiritual mind, he was determined to search for the soul directly, but he was worried that if his judgment was wrong, searching for the soul would cause irreversible damage to his body.
So Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him again. Although the other party tried his best to calm down, Wang Baole could naturally see the tension and despair in the woman's heart, as well as the death intention hidden in her eyes, which made him understand that this woman had already done this.
Be prepared to die here.
Just as Wang Baole was looking at it, the sound transmission jade slip in his storage bag emitted waves. Wang Baole lowered his head and turned his right hand to take out the sound transmission jade slip. He was about to check it, but the next moment he suddenly raised his head and raised his right hand.
He pointed towards the woman.
"Want to die?"
Under this finger, the woman's body instantly stiffened, and her face turned extremely pale. Her body seemed to be frozen, and she could not generate any thoughts. She could only stand there blankly. The despair in her heart filled her entire mind, and she could not hide the death intention in her eyes.
, all the pupils were dilated, and tears could not be controlled and flowed down. She wanted to close her eyes to cover her vulnerability, but her body could not even close her eyes at the moment.
Wang Baole snorted coldly, raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and immediately a ray of light flew out from the center of the woman's eyebrows. This light group was his spiritual thought, and it floated in front of Wang Baole after returning.
The moment he checked the sound transmission jade slip, he felt the fluctuation of his spiritual thoughts. The woman who called herself Chen Xuemei wanted to take advantage of him not paying attention and try to make her spiritual thoughts explode. Instead of sneaking up on him, she... committed suicide!
"A bit decisive..." Wang Baole looked at the woman intently for a while, then lowered his head and scanned the message jade slip. It was the ancestor Zhang Tian who sent a message to him, inviting him to go to the main hall later to discuss something.
After a brief reply, Wang Baole once again looked at Chen Xuemei, whose body had been frozen by him, with a strange light in his eyes. The determination in the other person's body made him involuntarily picture the figure of a woman in his mind.
So in silence, Wang Baole waved his hand and loosened the restraints on the woman. Without the restraints, the woman seemed to have lost all her strength at once. She took a few steps back, with a painful look on her face, and the desire to die was radiating from her whole body, and she spoke in a low voice.
"For my senior's cultivation, please don't humiliate me. I don't care about life and death. If senior wants to know about Zijin Civilization, I can tell you the truth. I just ask that senior give me a whole body so that I can die with dignity."
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These words revealed a stronger determination, making Wang Baole's eyes even more confused. So after thinking deeply, he simply raised his right hand and waved, and his body changed in an instant. From Long Nanzi's appearance, his original appearance was revealed.
He looked at Chen Xuemei in front of him.
"Okay, there's no need to hide it anymore. I gave you all the spiritual energy in your body. Who are you?" Wang Baole showed his helplessness. When he spoke, his spiritual energy immediately became extremely sharp and he went to check on this woman.
reaction.
He didn't say his own name, nor the name of the other person he guessed. That's because he still couldn't be sure, so he tried to reveal his true face and let the other person see it before he could make a judgment.
It's just that... when Chen Xuemei saw Wang Baole's appearance, she was stunned for a moment, but her eyes were a little confused, which made Wang Baole's heart sink.
After a few breaths of silence, he slowly spoke.
"I am not interested in information about Zijin Civilization and Tianling Sect. What I am asking about is not your identity in Tianling Sect, but your... true identity!"
"I don't know what senior means by saying this... I have no other identity. Did senior... recognize the wrong person?" Chen Xuemei's eyes were even more confused. When she looked at Wang Baole's true face, her expression showed just the right amount.
The meaning of doubt.
Seeing the other party like this, Wang Baole felt a little impatient in his heart. He stood up, his eyes were cold again, and he glanced at Chen Xuemei.
"Let me remind you, Federation!"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuemei was still confused and looked more confused. After hesitating for a moment, she spoke in a low voice.
"Senior, the Federation...is a sect?"
"You really don't know me? You really don't know what the Federation is?" Wang Baole frowned and said in a deep voice.
"This junior really doesn't know." Chen Xuemei smiled bitterly and shook her head. Judging from her heartbeat and performance, there were no flaws, as if she really didn't know all of this.
Wang Baole suddenly smiled.
"It seems that I have indeed misunderstood. The main reason is that I captured an alien monk named Wang Baole before. You probably don't know this person either. This fat man was imprisoned by me. I searched his soul and obtained a lot of interesting information.
The incident also swallowed up part of his soul, so I felt the fluctuation of spiritual thoughts in part of his aura. Since you don't know it now, it seems that he concealed something from me by some unknown means. I will go and completely remove it.
Devour it and destroy both human form and spirit!"
Wang Baole said, sneered, and took a step to leave the secret room.