A World Worth Protecting

Zhao Yameng took a deep breath, stared at Wang Baole in the coffin, and said softly.

"When can you come out?"

Wang Baole, who was very depressed, did not let himself speak, but coughed behind Zhao Yameng as a clone, making Zhao Yameng look strange and had to turn his head to look proud.

"Hurry up, according to my brother's original statement, it doesn't take long for me, brother, I can come out."

When Zhao Yameng heard the words, he looked at Wang Baole, and then looked back at the coffin lying there. At this moment, he blinked at himself, revealing the smirking Wang Baole's body, and felt a headache, then he stared at Wang Baole's clone fiercely.

"Are you so interesting? Since you are Wang Baole, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I said it." Wang Baole smiled bitterly.

"You didn't!" Zhao Yameng stared at Wang Baole, and spoke with certainty.

"I really said ... I have become my original appearance, you forgot, my God, you you you ..." Wang Baole patted his forehead and tried to help Zhao Yameng recall the previous scene.

"You fierce me, you changed, Wang Baole!" Zhao Yameng heard the eyes suddenly turned red.

Wang Baole's eyes were a little dazed, and he looked at Zhao Yameng blankly. When he was about to continue explaining that he wasn't murderous, she suddenly took a break, remembering his experience and knowledge as a child, and thought of all the caution before Zhao Yameng, thinking he was After the crisis, his spirit collapsed and he was willing to give everything to save him. In this situation, Wang Baole took a deep breath and showed affection in his eyes. He stepped forward and held Zhao Yameng in his arms. When Zhao Yameng trembled, Stroking her hair, she spoke softly.

"Yameng, I'm sorry, I'm late. What kind of grievances have you suffered in these years? Tell me."

With his words, Zhao Yameng's body slowly softened, no longer complaining, no longer arguing, as if she had put down all precautions, and held Wang Baole tightly, muttering softly.

"Bole, is all this true ... isn't it fantasy ..."

"Not fantasy, it's true!"

Outside the cave is the night sky of the main star of the gods. Inside the cave, the fire light is looming from the rocks, like a candlelight in the night, turning into warmth, diffuse the two people hugging together, the shadow reflected on the wall, It was also quiet from the previous shaking, which seemed to represent the hearts of the two of them, and at this moment, let each other be peaceful.

This is obviously a very romantic picture, but ... Wang Baole holding Zhao Yameng at this moment, he couldn't help looking at all this with his own eyes, but felt very weird.

"It feels like someone is holding Zhao Yameng ... I can't think so, it's me who is the clone." Wang Baole coughed in his heart, quickly throwing away the messy thoughts in his brain, and holding Zhao Yameng intently, his right hand was very natural Zhao Yameng's waist was put down ... pinched unconsciously.

"Wang Baole, you're not so good." In response to him, Zhao Yameng had restored a calm voice.

"Ah? What happened to me?" Wang Baole looked at Zhao Yameng in surprise.

"Your hand ..." After Zhao Yameng was silent for a few breaths, she seemed to try to keep her mouth calm.

Hearing Zhao Yameng's words, Wang Baole seemed to realize that he was curious, raised his toe probe and looked at his hand behind Zhao Yameng, then coughed.

"My clone is a bit out of control, alas, it may be that I am not practicing well."

Zhao Yameng glared at Wang Baole, but he was not angry, instead he held his hair behind his ears, stared at Wang Baole and whispered.

"Bao Le, why are you here?" Zhao Yameng was very surprised that Wang Bao Le actually appeared in the Godhead civilization. This was one of the reasons why she couldn't believe Wang Bao Le before, and her heart was in conflict. Wang Baole should still stay in the Federation.

After all, in the Dark Yan plan, she knows that there is no Wang Baole. The reason is simple ... Her mother said that Wang Baole ... It is basically certain that it was prepared according to the Federal President. Such a seed, the Federation is It is impossible to arrange him out for such a dangerous task.

If someone asked, Wang Baole would not tell the truth, but Zhao Yameng spoke up here, and Wang Baole sighed.

"Don't mention it, you don't know ... I actually have a brother, his old man is not very reliable. He said he took me to a place where he could make a difference, but ..." Although Wang Baole looks beautiful, he knows that he is an outsider to the Godhead civilization.

My hometown is the earth, and here, it is impossible to say that I do n’t want to be home, and no one has told me many things. Although I met Zhuo Yixian at first, but that guy was not good enough, Wang Baole naturally believed, so I heard Zhao Yameng ’s inquiry Later, he simply talked about his experiences after coming to the Godhead civilization, and told Zhao Yameng.

Listening to Wang Baole's almost story-like experience, Zhao Yameng's eyes widened, and his mouth was almost closed. The shock in his expression increased and fluctuated with Wang Baole's words.

"Wait ... you said that when you came, you became a big elder of Xiaozongmen, then offended Xindaomen, worshipped Zhangzongzong, and went out to experience the trial of the ancestor of flames and kill Lingxian Later, the planet monk was destroyed? "

"Then come back ... become the Godhead Emperor, lead the Godhead Million Souls, the Twelve Spirit Fairy Emperor? Then you cultivated that although it is the late period of the Spirit Fairy, but the ordinary planet ca n’t help you?"

Zhao Yameng's breath was unstable, and she looked at Wang Baole unbelievably. Although she had seen Wang Baole's mightyness on the battlefield before, she only paid attention to it. Now that she understood the whole situation, her heart was shocked to the extreme. Seeing Wang Baole nodded proudly, it took a long while before she exhaled, and looked at Wang Baole strangely.

"Bole ... your luck ..."

"I told you before that I was the son of a natural choice. I was lucky to join you. You still do n’t believe it. If you do n’t talk about me, let me talk about you. What dark gold plan do you implement? Wang Baole raised his head proudly, and the proudness at the bottom of his heart was no longer concealed, but considering Zhao Yameng's feelings, Wang Baole coughed and asked about her situation.

Zhao Yameng couldn't help crying and laughing. When looking at Wang Baole, she could not help but emerge from the first time she saw the picture of Wang Baole in the martyrdom. Then the picture turned and turned into the trial of the ancient bronze sword. , A scene of a strong rise.

All this made her eyes soften slowly, and after she dispelled the last trace of doubt in her heart, she talked to Wang Baole about her experience.

In the Commonwealth's Dark Yan plan, there were actually some cards left. This card was a combination of spiritual science, and with the help of the vast palace, every monk who went out to perform the task has shaped a physical body. At the same time, There is a ray of spirits left to ensure to the greatest extent that those who perform the mission, even if they die outside, may be resurrected on earth.

At the same time, the physical body integrated into the earth's soul will wake up once in a while, and inform the federation of the information obtained. This plan is a top secret. Only the federal president and the oldest ancestor are eligible to command and obtain. Zhao Yameng follows the plan here. The galaxy to go to is the Zijin civilization.

In fact, when entering the designated relics of the earth, no one knew where they would go if they disappeared. It wasn't until Zhao Yameng appeared in the Zijin civilization that she knew that the power there was far beyond the earth.

In her cognition, the earth is the highest, that is, Wang Baole, and it is still a god, but in the Zijin civilization ... the **** of God is nothing at all, not even a hegemon on one side. Qualified to call it hegemony, and on the planet, there is even a stellar monk in the Zijin civilization, and the number is not one, but three. These three people retreat all year round, especially the Zijin ancestors, although not in the astral realm, but Legend is already half-step star field!

These three stellar monks, like three flames, shrouded the entire Zijin civilization, making the Zijin civilization a master-like existence in the left channel sanctuary under this Weiyang region.

"Zuodao Sanctuary? The nineteenth star domain?" Wang Baole froze.