As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Baole was shocked again and looked blankly in the distance. He didn't know what he was looking at. After a while, he suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Miss, I am your younger brother. So, I am here, too, Xiaozu? I don't know that I have such a high status. Unfortunately, I am worried that Miliuzi and the other two have bad intentions. Otherwise, if you tell them this, you will not scare them to death!" Wang Baole was excited, shook his body and went straight to the place where the young lady said to search.

He felt that he had to be more concerned about the young lady's affairs, and the best concern was to find the fragments to make the young lady happy. As for whether the other person's words were false, Wang Baole felt that there was no need to think too much about this matter. According to some of the scenes he had seen, he felt that even if the young lady bragged, it would probably be far beyond the reach.

"Miss, your identity must be extremely high!" Wang Baole felt that since he had been hugging this thigh for so long, he should hug more. It would be better to hug him until he became president.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole was full of expectations and his speed also accelerated. He gradually reached the place where the young lady said. As soon as he approached, Wang Baole's expression changed and noticed that there was a huge head in front of him, lying on the ground, staring at him straight.

The appearance of this head was exactly the same as the young lady, which caught Wang Baole off guard and immediately took a few steps back. But after a closer look, he found that this was a statue, and there were other fragments of the statue in the distance.

"It's too much!" After seeing this scene, Wang Baole's eyes turned and his anger suddenly appeared.

"Who is it, who made the statue of my dear sister like this? Don't worry, Miss, I will definitely find this person and let him know what the price will be paid to break my sister Wang Baole's statue!" Wang Baole walked to the head of the statue with a look of regret, and spoke to the girl in his mind.

The young lady was obviously very happy about Wang Baole's pleasing at any time and anywhere, so even though she knew that Wang Baole's words were gone, she still coughed, which was considered to be acknowledging Wang Baole's loyalty.

Feeling that the young lady seemed to be in a good mood, Wang Baole searched around her for a while, and finally found a piece of fingernail size under a gravel. After he integrated it into the mask, he quickly spoke.

"Miss, what treasures do we have in our family? Pills, think about where you put them. You can't let outsiders take them away. Let's take them first. The faster I improve my cultivation, the more I can help you avenge you, right?"

"Don't worry, although I'm not very familiar with the outer sect area, I'm still very familiar with the main body of the Cangmang Dao Palace in the sword body. Looking back and finding an opportunity to go over, I'll give you some advice and make your cultivation improve. It's not a problem." After the fragments were fused, the young lady was satisfied and her voice was also a little blurred. Obviously, the fusion of the fragments also affected her and needed time to digest them.

When Wang Baole heard that the young lady agreed to this matter, he felt that with this ancient bronze sword, as long as the young lady was behind her, he would probably be very smooth. It would be no big problem to get dozens of sets of martial arts and become the president of the federal government after going out.

So in a happy mood, Wang Baole hummed a small song and searched around him. After not finding anything valuable, he calculated the time, took out the spiritual boat magic weapon, and left.

Soon, the spiritual boat turned into a long rainbow, rushed out of the ruins in a whistling manner, entered the sea of ​​magma fire, shuttled through and headed straight to the sea, and at this moment... neither Wang Baole nor the young lady in the mask seemed to notice... In the ruins they had just explored, in a deeper tilted and broken attic, there was a figure standing there, looking coldly in the direction of their departure!

The figure is ten feet tall, with three heads and six arms. The three heads are gloomy in the middle, and there are laughter and crying expressions on both sides. While it looks very strange, each of its six arms is extremely thick, as if it contains shocking power.

If Wang Baole was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the cultivation of the Weiyang clan!

His eyes were cold at this moment, looking at Wang Baole's figure moving further and further away, but he did not stop him, but instead showed a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

"She...is not dead!"

"It's interesting... I live in the mask and attach myself to this federal monk..."
Chapter completed!