Chapter 1421 Who Am I... (Second Update)

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he knew the answer in his heart.

What he met in the underground palace were indeed two clones, one was killed by pressing on the top of his head with his own hands, and the other was completely full of vitality.

And the other one split into multiple parts, pierced into the blood mist, and was absorbed by him one by one. If you calculate it carefully, it's not one hundred, but ninety-nine.

Obviously, this second avatar is cunning. He arranged for ninety-nine split avatars to come. The possibility of a comeback.

It's just that although the golden cicada's method of escaping its shell is ingenious, it is obvious that the remaining divided body is unlucky. I don't know when it was caught by the angry master. For some other reasons, the angry master sealed it into his body to hide the traces of the other party's existence .

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

"This is not a complete clone. I stayed here just to do some research, and it won't be of great use to you. After all, if my judgment is not wrong, you are still two complete clones away..." Anger Lord stood aside Seeing the change in Wang Baole's expression, he explained in a muffled voice.

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

"There's only one difference." Wang Baole said lightly. Amidst the strange expressions of Master Xi and the others, Wang Baole turned his head, looked around and knelt down there. He clearly saw everything just now, but he pretended not to see the seven disciples.

These seven people are trembling at this moment, no matter how stupid they are at this moment, they have guessed the truth of the matter. Their master has been taken away, and only one or two clones are left to escape.

But this is not important, the important thing is... the person who lost his master has indeed become the source of the law of desire to see, to some extent... he is already the new master of desire to see.

So although they were complicated, they didn't dare to act rashly, they could only bow their heads and bow there.

"For the sake of my past affection that I don't know about, I'll save you some face and come out by yourself." Wang Baole looked at the seven disciples silently, and said slowly.

The seven trembled even more, and each looked at a loss. After waiting for a few breaths, Wang Baole sighed softly, raised his right hand and grabbed it violently. With a scream, he directly grabbed 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 his big hand, and with a bang, the female disciple trembled all over, and traces of Qi and blood came out from her seven orifices, turning into... the appearance that she once saw the Lord of Desire.

He looked at Wang Baole resentfully, knowing that it was impossible to escape, and there was despair in his eyes, but he didn't understand the meaning of Wang Baole's words just now, and through his expression, Wang Baole could also see that he saw several clones of the desire master , which do not share memory with each other.

As for the female disciple, Wang Baole was not a random killer. With a wave of his hand, he flung it back, and then sucked it in, the hopeless Desire Master avatar turned into blood and merged into Wang Baole's body.

By this time, Wang Baole is already the avatar who will meet the master of desire, he has mastered 90% of it, and the remaining 10% is not important, especially after he absorbs the core blood of the emperor, no matter whether he can find the last avatar or not. , are irrelevant.

He was just curious, how did this last clone escape from the City of Desire, because it made him unable to sense it, obviously the other party is very far away from the City of Desire now.

But it doesn't matter, even if it is taken away by others, it can't be used as a threat to oneself, because...he is different from the former master of desire, who just occupied his body.

But Wang Baole integrated it into himself, becoming his own blood, and it was completely integrated.

It can be said that in the underground palace of Gujing, after absorbing that drop of blood, Wang Baole...is not the same anymore. The relationship between his physical body and his main body is no longer as direct as before.

Today, in a sense, he has become completely independent.

And he has mastered the almost complete law of desire for seeing, and there are many other laws. At this moment, he is a well-deserved desire master, even stronger than other desire masters.

In the silence, Wang Baole ignored the people around him, but looked at Xizhu, and spoke slowly.

"We should talk."

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

With a wave of Wang Baole's hand, the environment of this place has changed, turning into a gazebo with a table inside. Wang Baole sat at the side, leaning on the pillars of the gazebo, and a bottle of rice wine appeared in his hand. He put it to his mouth and took a big gulp , looked at Xizhu who was sitting across from the table at the moment.

From this angle, Xizhu's face is beautiful and extraordinary, and the implication of unparalleled elegance is more prominent, especially her sitting posture is very elegant, showing the beauty of a woman's curves.

Sensing Wang Baole's gaze, Xizhu turned his head to look over.

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

"Before you became the Lord of Happiness, what was your identity?"

"One of the 108 generals under the emperor's command, Lingyue." Master Xi spoke softly with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.

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

"I know, I don't know, but I'm sure of one thing. You are an outsider, the person that the upper world is looking for, so I want to cooperate with you, because... I want to be free." Xizhu replied frankly.

"How to get rid of it?"

"Kill the upper realm, smash 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 full here, but the six desires are always lacking in desire?" Xizhu looked at Wang Baole, and said every word.

"Because, the first thing that appeared in this world was desire, and it finally split into seven parts, and each part turned into one emotion, that is... the seven emotions."

"Conversely, if someone can practice all the laws of the seven emotions to a certain level, after fusion, the law of desire can be born, but before that, no one can do it, because all life in this world is cursed, Only you are not!"

"As soon as the intention comes out, the gate of the upper realm will be shaken open!"

"As soon as the gate of the realm opens, we will also rush up, whether it is life or death, it will be liberation in the end."

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

Xizhu didn't speak, she was waiting for Wang Baole to think.

After a while, Wang Baole suddenly smiled. He looked at Xizhu complicatedly, and Xizhu looked at him complicatedly.

Sometimes, I obviously understand it, and obviously the other party understands it, but there are some things that I still can't 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, she was... a clone who wanted to be independent, and was already independent, but longed for permanent independence.

"There is not a big mountain above your head, why don't you...fight for it?" Xizhu 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 the hell am I..."