A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 1421: Who am I... (Second update)

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Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he already had the answer in his heart.

What he met in the underground palace were indeed two clones. One was killed by his own hands on his head, while the other one contained 10% of his energy and blood.

The other one split into multiple parts, pierced into the blood mist, and was absorbed by himself one by one. If you calculate it carefully, it is not one hundred, but ninety-nine.

Obviously, this second clone is cunning. He arranged for ninety-nine clones to arrive. If this succeeds, he will be of great help. But if it fails, because he has hidden one and does not appear, there is also a problem. The possibility of a comeback.

However, although this golden cicada's method of escaping from its shell is clever, it is obvious that the remaining differentiated body is unlucky. It was caught by the Wrath Lord at some point. For some other reasons, the Wrath Lord sealed it into the body, hiding the traces of the other party's existence. .

If Wang Baole hadn't absorbed the emperor's blood and could sense everything, it would probably be difficult to detect the clues to this matter.

"This is not a complete clone. I just want to study it here. It won't be of much use to you. After all, if I'm not wrong, you still have two complete clones to find..." The angry Lord stood aside. Seeing the change in Wang Baole's expression, he explained in a muffled voice.

If Wang Baole didn't have the strength he has today, he would naturally not explain it, but now... it's different.

"Only one missing." Wang Baole said calmly. When the happy master and others looked strange, Wang Baole turned his head and looked around at the seven disciples who were kneeling there. They clearly saw everything just now, but pretended not to see it.

These seven people were all trembling at this moment. No matter how stupid they were at this moment, they all guessed the truth of the matter. Their master had been taken away, and only one or two clones were left to escape.

But that's not important. What's important is... the person who took away his master has indeed become the source of the law of desire. To a certain extent... he is already the new master of desire.

Therefore, although they were complicated, they did not dare to act rashly and could only bow their heads and kneel there.

"For the sake of my past relationship, which I don't even know about, I'll save some face for you and come out on your own." Wang Baole looked at the seven disciples silently and spoke slowly.

The seven people were even more trembling, and each of them looked confused. Wang Baole waited for a few breaths, then sighed softly, raised his right hand and grabbed it fiercely. With a scream, he directly killed the most beautiful one among the seven. A female disciple grabbed it out.

"Master, I..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Wang Baole squeezed her with his big hand, and with a bang, the female disciple's whole body trembled, and traces of energy and blood came out of her seven orifices, transforming into... the appearance of the desire master she once saw.

He looked at Wang Baole bitterly, knowing that he would not be able to escape. There was despair in his eyes, but he did not understand the meaning of Wang Baole's words just now, and through his expression, Wang Baole could also see that there were several clones of the Lord of Desire. , the memories are not shared with each other.

As for the female disciple, Wang Baole was not someone who would kill randomly. He threw it back with a wave of his hand, and then with a breath, the clone of the desperate Seeing Master turned into Qi and blood and merged into Wang Baole's body.

By this time, Wang Baole had already mastered 90% of the avatar of the Lord of Desire, and the remaining 10% was no longer important, especially after he absorbed the drop of the emperor's core blood, he could find the last avatar no matter whether he found it or not. , it doesn’t matter.

He was just curious about how the last clone escaped from Jian Yu City, because it made him unable to sense it. It was obvious that the other person was already very far away from Jian Yu City.

But it doesn't matter, even if it is taken away by others, it cannot threaten itself, because... He is different from the former desire master. The former desire master only occupied the body.

But Wang Baole integrated it into himself and became his own Qi and blood, completely integrated.

It can be said that after absorbing that drop of blood in the Gujing Underground Palace, Wang Baole... was no longer the same. The relationship between his body and his true body was no longer as direct as before.

Now, in a sense, he is completely independent.

And he has mastered the nearly complete laws of 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 the silence, Wang Baole stopped paying attention to the people around him. Instead, he looked at the happy master and spoke slowly.

"We should talk."

"Okay." The Lord of Joy took a deep breath and nodded slightly. The next moment, the two figures disappeared, and when they appeared... they were already at the place where the Lord of Joy's blood pool was.

Wang Baole waved his hand, and the environment here changed. It turned into a pavilion, with a table and table inside. Wang Baole sat aside, leaning against the pillar of the pavilion. A bottle of rice wine appeared in his hand. He put it to his mouth and took a big sip. , looking at the wedding host sitting opposite the table.

Viewed from this angle, the bride's face is extraordinarily beautiful, and her elegance becomes more and more prominent. Especially her sitting posture is very elegant, showing off the beauty of a woman's curves.

Noticing Wang Baole's gaze, Xi Zhu turned his head and looked over.

After the two looked at each other, Wang Baole suddenly spoke.

"What was your identity before becoming the Happy Master?"

"One of the one hundred and eight divine generals under the emperor's command, Ling Yue." Master Xi said softly with a hint of recollection in his eyes.

"Do you know my identity?" Wang Baole asked again after being silent.

"I know, I don't know, but one thing I'm sure of is that you are an outsider and the person that the upper world is looking for now, so I want to cooperate with you because... I want to be liberated." The Happy Master answered calmly.

"How to escape?"

"Kill the upper world, crush the emperor's spirit, suppress the guardian, and destroy the emperor!"

"Difficult!" Wang Baole drank the rice wine and shook his head.

"Do you know why the seven emotions are here but the six desires are always missing?" The happy master 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, that is... seven emotions."

"On the contrary, if someone can practice all the laws of the seven emotions to a certain extent, after fusion, the law of will can be born. However, no one can do it before, because all life in this world is cursed. Only you are not!”

"And as soon as the intention comes out, the door to the upper world will be shaken open!"

"As soon as the gate of the world opens, we will rush forward and fight. No matter whether we are alive or dead, we will be free in the end."

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

The happy host did not speak, she was waiting for Wang Baole to think.

After a while, Wang Baole suddenly smiled. He looked at the wedding host with a complex look, and the wedding host also looked at him with a complex look.

Sometimes, it is clear that you understand it, and the other party also understands it, but there are still some things you cannot say.

For example, he knew that the other party had actually guessed the truth that he was unwilling to admit in his heart.

For example, she knew that although the person in front of her was just a clone, it was actually a clone... that wanted to be independent, and was already independent, but longed for permanent independence.

"The mountain above your head is not one, why not... give it a try?" the happy host said softly.

"The emperor's independent clone, the independent clone's independent clone..." Wang Baole smiled from the bottom of his heart, but his eyes were a little confused.

"Who am I anyway..."

(End of chapter)