Zhao Yameng took a deep breath, stared at Wang Baole inside the coffin, and spoke softly.
"When can you come out?"
Wang Baole, who was very depressed, did not let his real body speak. Instead, he used his clone behind Zhao Yameng and coughed, which made Zhao Yameng look weird and had to turn his head to look. Only then did he speak proudly.
"It's almost time. According to what my senior brother said, it won't take long before I can come out."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yameng looked at Wang Baole, then looked back at where Wang Baole was lying in the coffin. At this moment, Wang Baole's body was blinking at him and showing a wicked smile. He felt a little headache, and then glared at Wang Baole's clone fiercely.
"Are you so funny? Since you are Wang Baole, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I said it." Wang Baole said with a wry smile.
"You didn't!" Zhao Yameng stared at Wang Baole and spoke with certainty.
"I really said... I turned into my original self, you forgot, my God, you, you, you..." Wang Baole slapped his forehead and tried hard to help Zhao Yameng recall the previous scene.
"You are cruel to me, Wang Baole, you have changed!" Zhao Yameng's eyes suddenly turned red after hearing this.
Wang Baole was a little confused and looked at Zhao Yameng blankly. Just when he was about to continue to explain that he did not harm her, he suddenly paused and thought of his experience and knowledge when he was a child. He also thought of all Zhao Yameng's previous cautions, thinking that he
After encountering a crisis, his spirit collapsed, and he was willing to do anything to save him. This situation made Wang Baole take a deep breath, with affection in his eyes, and stepped forward to hold Zhao Yameng in his arms. When Zhao Yameng's body trembled,
He stroked her hair gently and spoke softly.
"Yameng, I'm sorry, I'm late. Tell me what kind of grievances you have suffered over the years."
Following his words, Zhao Yameng's body slowly softened, no longer complaining, no longer arguing, as if she had put down all guard, she hugged Wang Baole tightly and murmured softly.
"Baole, is all this real...isn't it a fantasy..."
"It's not a fantasy, it's real!"
Outside the cave, there is the night sky of the main star of God's Eye. Inside the cave, the firelight faintly shines from the rocks, like a candlelight in the dark night, turning into warmth, filling the two people embracing each other, and the shadow reflected on the wall,
It also gradually became silent from the previous shaking, which seemed to represent the two of them, making each other feel at peace at this moment.
This was obviously a very romantic scene, but... Wang Baole, who was holding Zhao Yameng at the moment, couldn't help but look at all this with his own eyes, but he felt it was very strange.
"It feels like someone else is holding Zhao Yameng... You can't think like that, the clone is also me." Wang Baole coughed in his heart, quickly threw away the messy thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on holding Zhao Yameng, and his right hand naturally moved from
Zhao Yameng lowered her waist...and pinched it unconsciously.
"Wang Baole, it's not good for you to be like this." The one who responded to him was Zhao Yameng's calm voice.
"Ah? What's wrong with me?" Wang Baole was stunned and looked at Zhao Yameng in surprise.
"Your hand..." After Zhao Yameng was silent for a few breaths, she seemed to be trying hard to continue speaking calmly.
After hearing Zhao Yameng's words, Wang Baole seemed to suddenly realize it. He put on a curious look, raised his toes and looked at his hand behind Zhao Yameng, and then coughed.
"My clone is a bit out of control. Alas, maybe I haven't practiced well enough."
Zhao Yameng glared at Wang Baole, but was not angry at all. Instead, she put her hair behind her ears, looked at Wang Baole intently, and spoke in a low voice.
"Baole, why are you... here?" Zhao Yameng was very surprised that Wang Baole actually appeared in Shenmu Civilization. This was one of the reasons why she couldn't believe Wang Baole before and was conflicted in her heart. In her memory,
, Wang Baole should still stay in the Federation.
After all, she knew very well that there was no Wang Baole in the Anyan Plan. The reason for this was very simple... Her mother once said that Wang Baole... was basically prepared according to the president of the federation. With such a seed, the federation would
It was impossible to arrange for him to go out on such a dangerous mission.
If others asked, Wang Baole would not tell the truth, but when Zhao Yameng spoke, Wang Baole sighed.
"Don't mention it, you don't know... I actually have a senior brother who is not very reliable. He promised to take me to a place that can give me good fortune, but..." In the past few years of this Shenmu civilization,
Although Wang Baole seems to be in a good position, he knows very well that he is still an outsider to the divine eye civilization.
His hometown is the earth, and here, it is impossible to say that he misses home, and there are many things that no one tells. Although he met Zhuo Yixian by chance, he was not a good character. Wang Baole naturally couldn't believe it, so he heard Zhao Yameng's inquiry.
Afterwards, he simply told Zhao Yameng about his experience after coming to Shenmu Civilization.
Listening to Wang Baole's story-like experience, Zhao Yameng's eyes widened, her mouth barely closed, and the shock in her expression became more and more intense with Wang Baole's words.
"Wait... you said that after you came, you became the great elder of a small sect, then offended the New Dao Sect, and then joined the Zhangtian Sect, and then went out to experience the trial of the Lieyan Ancestor, and killed the Spirit Immortal
In the later stage, destroy the planetary monks?"
"Then you came back... and became the Divine Eye Royal Family, commanding millions of souls with Divine Eyes, and the Emperor of the Twelve Spirit Immortals? Then, although your cultivation level is now in the late Spirit Immortal stage, ordinary planets cannot do anything to you?"
Zhao Yameng's breath was unstable and she looked at Wang Baole in disbelief. Although she had seen Wang Baole's strength on the battlefield before, she only paid attention to it. Now that she understood the whole situation, the shock in her heart was extremely strong, so she
After seeing Wang Baole nodding somewhat proudly, she took a long time to exhale and looked at Wang Baole with a strange expression.
"Baole...your luck..."
"I told you before that I am the chosen one, blessed with good luck. You still don't believe it. Okay, don't talk about me. Let's talk about you. The Anyan Plan you implemented is to go to that Zijin Civilization?
"Wang Baole raised his head proudly, no longer trying to hide the pride in his heart, but considering Zhao Yameng's feelings, Wang Baole coughed and asked about her situation.
Zhao Yameng couldn't laugh or cry. When she looked at Wang Baole, she couldn't help but recall the scene when she saw Wang Baole for the first time in the Piaomiao Taoist Temple. Then the scene changed, and it turned into the trial of the ancient bronze sword. Wang Baole's domineering power shook everyone.
, a scene of strong rise.
All this made her eyes slowly soften, and after the last trace of doubt in her heart was dispelled, she told Wang Baole about her experience.
The Federation's Dark Swallow Project at that time actually had some trump cards. This trump card was that with the combination of spiritual science and the help of the Cangmang Dao Palace, every monk who went out to perform a mission was given a physical body. At the same time, A ray of soul was left behind to ensure to the greatest extent that those who performed the mission could be resurrected on earth even if they died in the outside world.
At the same time, the body in which the soul of the earth is integrated will wake up every once in a while and inform the federation of the information obtained. This plan is top secret. Only the president of the federation and the ancestor Piao Miao are qualified to command and acquire it. Zhao Yameng follows the plan here. The galaxy we are heading to is none other than the Purple Gold Civilization.
In fact, when entering the designated ruins on the earth, no one knew where they would go if they disappeared inside. It was not until Zhao Yameng appeared in the Zijin Civilization that she realized that the level of power there was far beyond that of the earth.
In her knowledge, the person with the highest cultivation level on Earth is Wang Baole, and he still has the ability to communicate with the gods. But in the Zijin Civilization... communicating with the gods is nothing at all. He is not even considered the overlord of one party. Only when he reaches the planet can he He is qualified to be called an overlord, and on the planet, the Zijin civilization even has star monks, and the number is not one, but three. These three people live in seclusion all year round, especially the Zijin ancestor. Although he is not in the star realm, But the legend is already half a step into the Star Realm!
These three star monks, like three blazing flames, enveloped the entire Zijin Civilization, making the Zijin Civilization a dominant presence in the 19th Star Domain in the Left Dao Sanctuary under the Weiyang Dao Domain.
"Left Dao Sacred Realm? Nineteenth Star Realm?" Wang Baole was stunned.