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Chapter 871 Excessive force!

He had figured it out. No matter who the other party was, if he still had no reaction after saying these words, he could only search the soul. If his best friend was harmed by him, he would make this girl worse than death. But if not, this person was indeed his best friend, and then Wang Baole would also delete the other party in his heart!

But just as his words came out and he wanted to leave the secret room, Chen Xuemei's body trembled suddenly after hearing this sentence, and all her confusion and doubts disappeared in an instant, and her expression changed unprecedentedly. She suddenly looked up at Wang Baole. Although she instinctively wanted to calm down, it was obviously difficult to do it, and even her voice was trembling.

"I know Wang Baole!"

Wang Baole paused and a smile appeared on his face.

"Who are you?"

"...Zhao Yameng!" After Chen Xuemei said this, her eyes were completely deadly. She lowered her head and continued to speak calmly.

"I can tell you whatever you want to know. Everything is OK. Please give him a way out."

Hearing these words, Wang Baole felt a little distressed. He looked at Zhao Yameng with a wry smile and sighed.

"Ya Meng, I have revealed my true face. You... you don't believe it yet. I am Wang Baole. Can't you see it?" Wang Baole raised his right hand and took out a mirror to look at it. After confirming that his appearance was not wrong, he showed helplessness on his face.

"Not you, I am indeed more handsome than before, so it's normal for you to not recognize it..."

Hearing Wang Baole's words, Zhao Yameng was just silent and said nothing.

This made Wang Baole look a little embarrassed, but his heart is not as it is on his face. His observation of Zhao Yameng still exists, but on the surface, Wang Baole smiled bitterly.

"Ya Meng, I am really Wang Baole. Why did you become like this? How did you hide it? I didn't even see it."

Zhao Yameng looked up at Wang Baole deeply, took a deep breath, and didn't know what she used to do. Her facial changes could be seen by the naked eye. The next moment, the figure with a peerless face in her memory was the figure in her memory!

At the same time, Wang Baole's spiritual consciousness finally felt the familiar fluctuation when the other party seemed to have untied some seal. The fluctuation came from the soul and had a more breath as a basis, so that Wang Baole completely confirmed this woman at this moment... it was Zhao Yameng!

This surprised him so much that he was about to hug Zhao Yameng with a laugh, but as soon as he stepped out, Zhao Yameng took a few steps back, revealing the familiar coldness of Wang Baole's memory when she was outsiders. She showed her true face before, and she also had the idea of ​​checking the expressions of the person in front of her. Although she was hesitant at this moment, she soon had her own judgment.

"Senior thought I was a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive? I have already said my name and revealed my true face. If you want to know more, please bring Wang Baole to me!"

"In addition, seniors can also search my soul, but I want to remind seniors, since you can't see through my appearance, then... you can't resolve the seal on my soul. If you forcefully search for the soul, you will get nothing."

Wang Baole was a little stunned.

"I am really Wang Baole. Oh my God, you still don't believe it now. What have you experienced over the years?"

Zhao Yameng was silent for a while when she heard this, but her expression was still cold. She spoke lightly after a few breaths.

"Senior, don't need to continue like this. If you want to join the Tianling Sect, you need to go through a level of asking questions. This level can transform into the appearance of an important person in my heart, experience the illusory cycle, and find out whether the disciples are indifferent or have false origins. That level... I have passed."

"So, it is impossible to reveal flaws from me alone. There is only one possibility that you can recognize me at a glance and ask about those words here, that is... Wang Baole was indeed captured by you, and you gained a lot of memories from him that he did not wish!"

"Besides, senior, you made a mistake. You underestimated me, Zhao Yameng. My cultivation is indeed not as good as that of seniors, but my divine consciousness is different from that of ordinary people, and I also have a kind of mind talent. Anyone who exists in my heart will have an aura that I can detect!"

"And you don't have it, so if you don't bring Wang Baole, I can only judge... Wang Baole has...fall!" At this point, Zhao Yameng's body trembled uncontrollably.

Wang Baole smiled bitterly again helplessly, and was also surprised by Zhao Yameng's keen talent. He knew very well that he was just a clone now, so to some extent, it was correct to say that there was no sign of breath, but after all, his cultivation was strong and he surpassed the other party too much. But even so, if Zhao Yameng's talent magic is still useful, then this talent would be extremely terrifying.

So after pondering, Wang Baole raised his right hand and grabbed it, and took the divine thought that was pulled out of Zhao Yameng in his hand and pressed it towards his eyebrows. This divine thought was smoothly integrated without any repulsion.

"Don't believe this?" After Wang Baole did this, he looked at Zhao Yameng, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yameng trembled even more intensely after seeing this scene. Even when he looked at herself, he showed hatred and madness that seemed to be engraved in his soul. Obviously, she misunderstood, thinking that this meant that Wang Baole had completely died, and that his soul and everything were swallowed and fused by life.

"Ya Meng, don't be excited!" Wang Baole was startled. He didn't know how to explain. At the same time, based on Zhao Yameng's reaction, he felt that the other party had to suffer every step of the purple gold civilization over the years. Once exposed, he would definitely die, and even implicate the Federation. Therefore, she naturally had no one to trust, and thus cultivated this characteristic of being cautious to the extreme.

Even though she has been constantly proving her identity, she still chooses to be cautious.

Although it is not very good to not trust anyone but only believe in your own judgment, it is the only way to keep yourself safe in an unfamiliar environment.

This made Wang Baole's feeling of distress even stronger, but he understood that this showed that Zhao Yameng was truly mature. As a federal monk, her mother, the master of the Mars Domain, and her father were the first person in the Spiritual Category. She could have practiced in the Federation without any danger. Even if the Dark Yan plan needed her, she could refuse, and no one would blame anything.

But in the end, she chose to join for some reason. This was a responsibility to give all for the rise of the Federation. In this way, Wang Baole herself was not.

Vaguely, in Wang Baole's eyes, Zhao Yameng in front of her was very different from the impression in her memory. To some extent, she already had the charm of her mother Mars Domain Lord.

So Wang Baole took a deep breath and pointed his head at Zhao Yameng. Under Zhao Yameng's vigilance, he raised his right hand and waved it immediately rolled up Zhao Yameng, disappeared into the secret room, and left the satellite. The next moment... it appeared in the starry sky. Without waiting for Zhao Yameng to inquire, Wang Baole moved again, and did not hesitate to burst out in his cultivation and headed straight to the main star of the Divine Eye at the extreme speed!

Because there was no seal interference and no legion monks followed, Wang Baole's speed was unfolding and everything went very smoothly. Not long after, he took Zhao Yameng directly to the main star of the Divine Eye. In a flash, he arrived at the place where his coffin was located, escaped into the ground, and in the cave deep in the deep, next to the coffin!

After arriving here, Wang Baole said nothing, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. While the Netherworld Technique was moving in his body, he raised the Nether Fire with his right hand and slapped the coffin suddenly.

After this slap, the coffin vibrated, and a moment of blur and translucency appeared, which made Zhao Yameng, who was beside him, immediately saw Wang Baole lying in the coffin in the next moment.

Her body trembled violently, and as she looked, Wang Baole's original deity slowly opened her eyes.

"Ya Meng, it's me. Due to some reasons, my true nature is that I can't go out and I can only divide a clone, so you can't feel the breath that your talent can detect."

"Bao Le!!" Zhao Yameng's body trembled. After closing her eyes and feeling it, tears flowed down her eyes, which were tears of joy and excitement.

"Hey, I'm here." Wang Baole's clone was a little depressed. He looked at the deity in the coffin, and then at Zhao Yameng, who only had his own deity in his eyes. He suddenly felt a little confused.
Chapter completed!
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