Chapter 872 Left side door!
Zhao Yameng took a deep breath, stared at Wang Baole in the coffin, and spoke softly.
"When can you come out?"
Wang Baole, who was very depressed, did not let his body speak, but instead coughed behind Zhao Yameng with his clone, which made Zhao Yameng look strange. When he had to turn his head to look, he spoke proudly.
"It's almost done. According to my senior brother's original statement, it doesn't take too long, and I can come out with my brother."
Zhao Yameng looked at Wang Baole after hearing this, then looked back at the coffin lying in the coffin. At this moment, Wang Baole's body, who was blinking at him and smiling, felt a little headache, and then glared at Wang Baole's clone fiercely.
"Is it interesting for you? Since you are Wang Baole, why didn't you say it earlier!"
"I said it." Wang Baole smiled bitterly.
"You don't!" Zhao Yameng glared at Wang Baole and spoke with certainty.
"I really said... I became what I was like. You forgot, my god, you, you..." Wang Baole slapped his forehead and tried hard to help Zhao Yameng recall the previous scene.
"You are mad at me, Wang Baole, you have changed!" Zhao Yameng's eyes suddenly turned red when she heard this.
Wang Baole's eyes were a little confused, and he looked at Zhao Yameng blankly. When he was about to continue explaining that he was not aggressive to her, he suddenly paused, remembering the experience and knowledge he had when he was a child, and thinking about all his precautions before Zhao Yameng. He thought that he had collapsed after encountering a crisis and was willing to give everything to save him. This situation made Wang Baole take a deep breath, revealing deep affection in his eyes, and stepped forward to hold Zhao Yameng in his arms. When Zhao Yameng's body trembled, he gently stroked her hair and spoke softly.
"Ya Meng, I'm sorry, I'm late. I've suffered some grievances over the years. Tell me about it."
As he said, Zhao Yameng's body slowly softened, no longer complaining, no longer quarreling, as if he had put down all his defenses, he hugged Wang Baole tightly and murmured softly.
"Baole, is all this true...isn't it a fantasy..."
"It's not a fantasy, it's true!"
Outside the cave is the night sky of the main star of the God Eye. In the cave, the fire light faintly emerges from the rocks, like candlelight in the dark night, turning into warmth, spreading the two people hugging each other. The shadow reflected on the wall is also slowly silent from the previous shaking, as if representing the hearts of the two of them. At this moment, they will make each other peaceful.
This was obviously a very romantic scene, but... Wang Baole, who was holding Zhao Yameng at this moment, couldn't help but look at all with his own eyes, but he felt very strange.
"It feels like someone else is holding Zhao Yameng... I can't think so, my clone is also me." Wang Baole coughed in his heart, quickly threw away the messy thoughts in his mind, held Zhao Yameng intently, and naturally put his right hand down from Zhao Yameng's waist... and pinched it unconsciously.
"Wang Baole, it's not good for you to do this." The response to him was Zhao Yameng's voice that had returned to calm.
"Ah? What's wrong with me?" Wang Baole was stunned and looked at Zhao Yameng in surprise.
"Your hand..." Zhao Yameng was silent for a few breaths, as if trying to keep herself calm.
Hearing Zhao Yameng's words, Wang Baole seemed to suddenly realize it, and looked curious, raised his toes and looked at his hand behind Zhao Yameng, and then coughed.
"My clone is a little out of control. Alas, it may be because I have not practiced properly."
Zhao Yameng glared at Wang Baole, but was not angry. Instead, she stroked her hair behind her ear, looked at Wang Baole intently, and spoke in a low voice.
"Baole, why are you... here?" Zhao Yameng was very surprised that Wang Baole actually appeared in the divine eye civilization. This was also one of the reasons why she could not believe Wang Baole before and was in conflict. In her memory, Wang Baole should still stay in the Federation.
After all, in the Dark Yan Plan, she knew very well that there was no Wang Baole, and the reason for this was very simple... Her mother once said that Wang Baole... can basically be confirmed that it was prepared according to the federal president. With such seeds, the Federation would not arrange for him to go out for such dangerous tasks.
If someone else came to ask, Wang Baole would not tell the truth, but Zhao Yameng spoke here, and Wang Baole sighed.
"Don't mention it, you don't know... I actually have a senior brother who is not very reliable. I promised to take me to a place that can give me luck, and the result..." Although Wang Baole seemed to be glorious in the past few years of this divine civilization, he knew very well that he was an outsider after all the divine civilization.
His hometown is the earth, and here, it is impossible to say that he doesn't want to miss home, and no one tells many things. Although he met Zhuo Yixian by chance, that guy was not good at character, so Wang Baole naturally believed it. So after hearing Zhao Yameng's inquiry, he simply talked about his experience after coming to the Divine Eye civilization and told Zhao Yameng.
Listening to Wang Baole's almost story-like experience, Zhao Yameng's eyes widened and his mouth almost closed. The shock in his expression rose and fell more and more with Wang Baole's words.
"Wait... You said that after you came, you became a great elder of a small sect, then offended the Xindao Sect, and then joined the Palm Heaven Sect, went out to go through the trial of the Flame Ancestor, killed the late stage of Lingxian, and destroyed the planetary cultivator?"
"Then come back... I became the Divine Eye Royal Family again, commanding the Divine Eye millions of ghosts, the Twelve Spirit Immortal Emperors? Then, although your cultivation level is now in the late stage of the Spirit Immortal, ordinary planets can't do anything to you?"
Zhao Yameng's breath was unstable and looked at Wang Baole in disbelief. Although she had seen Wang Baole's strength on the battlefield before, she had just paid attention. At this moment, as she understood the whole situation, her heart was extremely shocked. So after seeing Wang Baole nodding with a smug look, she let out a breath for a while and looked at Wang Baole with a strange look.
"Baole...your luck..."
"I told you before that I am the chosen son of God, and I am lucky enough. You don't believe it. If you can, don't talk about me, just talk about you. The dark swallow plan you implemented is to go to the purple gold civilization?" Wang Baole raised his head proudly, and no longer concealed the pride in his heart. However, considering Zhao Yameng's feelings, Wang Baole coughed and asked about her situation.
Zhao Yameng was so amused that she couldn't help but see the scene of Wang Baole in Piaomiao Taoist Courtyard for the first time. Then the picture changed and turned into a scene where Wang Baole was domineering and rising strongly in the trial of the ancient bronze sword.
All this made her eyes slowly soften, and after dissipating the last doubt in her heart, she told Wang Baole about her experience.
The Federal Dark Swallow Plan actually left some trump cards. This trump card was combined with the spirit sciences and with the help of the Cangmang Dao Palace, each monk who went out to perform tasks had a physical body and left a wisp of soul to ensure that even if they were executing tasks, they could be resurrected on the earth even if they died outside.
At the same time, the body that the soul of the earth merges into will wake up every once in a while and report the information obtained to the Federation. This plan is top secret. Only the federal president and the ancestor Piaomiao are qualified to command and obtain. Zhao Yameng's galaxy here according to the plan is the Purple Gold Civilization.
In fact, when entering the designated ruins of the earth, no one knew where they would go if they disappeared inside. It was not until Zhao Yameng appeared in the Purple Gold Civilization that she realized that the strength there was too much beyond the earth.
In her cognition, Wang Baole, the one with the highest cultivation level on Earth, is still a god-driven person. In the Purple Gold Civilization... God-driven person is nothing, and even one overlord is not considered a part of it. Only when you reach a planet can you be qualified to be called a overlord. On the planets, the Purple Gold Civilization even has star monks, and the number is not one, but three. These three people have been in seclusion all year round, especially the Purple Gold Ancestor. Although it is not the star domain realm, it is said that it is a half-step star domain!
These three star monks are like three flaming flames, covering the entire purple gold civilization, making the purple gold civilization the dominant existence in the 19th star domain in the left holy realm of the Weiyang Dao Domain.
"The Sacred Domain of the Left Dao? The Nineteenth Star Domain?" Wang Baole was stunned.
Chapter completed!