Chapter 871

He has figured out that no matter who the other party is, if he still has no response after saying these words, he can only search the soul. If his best friend is hurt by him, he will let the girl die. But if not, this person is indeed his best friend, then Wang Baole will delete the other party in his heart!

But at the moment when his words came out and she wanted to leave the secret room, Chen Xuemei suddenly trembled after hearing this sentence, all her confusion and confusion dissipated in an instant, and her expression changed unprecedentedly. She suddenly looked up at Wang Baole. Although she instinctively wanted to be calm, it was obviously difficult to do it, and even her voice trembled.

"I know wangbaole!"

Wangbaole stepped and smiled.

"Who are you?"

"... Zhao Yameng!" After Chen Xuemei said this sentence, her death intention in her eyes was very complete. She bowed her head and calmly continued to speak.

"I can tell you anything you want to know. Everything is OK. Please... Let him live."

Hearing this, wangbaole felt a little distressed. He looked at Zhao Yameng with a wry smile and sighed.

"Ya Meng, I'm showing my true face. You... Don't you believe it? I'm wangbaole. Can't you see it?" Wangbaole raised his right hand, took out a mirror and looked at it himself. After confirming that his appearance had not changed wrong, his face showed helplessness.

"Don't blame you, I'm really more handsome than before, so it's normal for you not to recognize..."

Hearing Wang Baole's words, Zhao Yameng was silent and silent.

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

"Yameng, I'm really wangbaole. How did you become like this and how did you hide it? I didn't even see it."

Zhao Yameng looked up and took a deep look at Wang Baole. After taking a deep breath, she didn't know what means she was using. The visible changes in her face appeared in front of Wang Baole in the next instant. It was the figure of that peerless face in her memory!

At the same time, Wang Baole's divine sense finally felt the familiar fluctuation under the condition that the other party seemed to untie some kind of seal. This fluctuation came from the soul and was based on breath. At this moment, Wang Baole completely determined this woman... It was Zhao Yameng!

This surprised him immensely. He came forward to hold Zhao Yameng in laughter, but as soon as he took his steps, Zhao Yameng suddenly stepped back a few steps, and her eyes showed the familiar coldness of Wang Baole's memory when she was a stranger. She showed her true face before, and she also had the idea of checking the expression of the person in front of her eyes. At the moment, although she hesitated at the bottom of her heart, she soon had her own judgment.

"The elder thought I was a three-year-old child, so easy to cheat? I have said my name and revealed my true face. If the elder wants to know more, please bring Wang Baole to meet me!"

"In addition, the elder can also search my soul, but I want to remind the elder that since you can't see through the change of my appearance, then... You can't dissolve the seal on my soul, and forcibly search my soul, you won't get anything."

Wangbaole is a little silly.

"I'm really wangbaole. God, you still don't believe it now. What have you experienced these years?"

Zhao Yameng heard the speech and was silent for a while, but her expression was still cold. After a few breaths, she spoke faintly.

"Master, you don't have to continue like this. If you want to join the tianlingzong, you need to go through the level of asking the heart. In this level, you can imagine the appearance of the important person in my heart, experience the illusion of reincarnation, and explore whether the disciples have two intentions, or the origin is false. That level... I have passed."

"So, it's impossible to show flaws from me alone, but you can recognize me at a glance and come here to inquire about those words. There's only one possibility, that is... Wang Baole was indeed caught by you, and you got a lot of memories from him, not what he wanted!"

"Besides, master, you made a mistake. You underestimated me, Zhao Yameng. I'm not as good as master, but my mind is different from ordinary people, and I have a talent of mind. Anyone who exists in my heart will have a breath that I can detect!"

"But you don't have it, so if you don't bring Wang Baole, I can only judge... Wang Baole has... Fallen!" Speaking of this, Zhao Yameng's body trembled uncontrollably.

Wang Baole had no choice but to smile bitterly again. At the same time, he was also surprised by Zhao Yameng's sharp talent. He knew that he was only separated now, so to some extent, it was right to say that there was no breath mark, but after all, he was strong in cultivation and surpassed each other too much. But even so, if Zhao Yameng's talent was still useful, then this talent would be extremely terrible.

So after pondering, Wang Baole raised his right hand and grabbed it. He took the divine idea extracted from Zhao Yameng in his hand and pressed it toward his eyebrow. This divine idea was smoothly integrated without any rejection.

"Don't believe it?" Wang Baole finished these and looked at Zhao Yameng, but she didn't expect that Zhao Yameng trembled more strongly after seeing this behind the scenes. Even when she looked at herself, she showed hatred and madness that seemed to be engraved in her soul. Obviously, she misunderstood that this represented that Wang Baole had completely died, and her soul and everything were swallowed and integrated by life.

"Ya Meng, don't get excited!" Wangbaole was startled. He didn't know how to explain it. At the same time, according to Zhao Yameng's reaction, he felt that the other party must have been hard in Zijin civilization over the years. Once exposed, she would undoubtedly die, and even implicate the Federation. Therefore, naturally, she had no one to trust, and thus cultivated this extremely cautious trait.

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

It's not very good not to trust anyone easily, but only your own judgment, but in a strange environment, it's the only way to make yourself safe.

This makes Wang Baole feel more and more distressed, but he understands that this shows that Zhao Yameng has really matured. As a federal monk, her mother is the Lord of Mars, and her father is the first person in Lingke. She could have practiced in the Federation without any danger. Even if dark Yan plans to need her, she can refuse, and no one will blame anything.

But in the end, out of some consideration, she took the initiative to join, which is a responsibility to pay all for the rise of the Federation. In this way, Wang Baole herself is not.

Vaguely, in Wang Baole's eyes, there are many differences between Zhao Yameng in front of her and the impression in her memory. To some extent, she already has the demeanor of her mother Mars domain master.

So wangbaole took a deep breath, stared at Zhao Yameng and waved his right hand. With Zhao Yameng's vigilance, he immediately rolled Zhao Yameng, disappeared in the secret room, and left the satellite. The next moment... It had appeared in the starry sky. Before Zhao Yameng asked, wangbaole moved again, didn't hesitate to break out, and went straight to the main star of Shenmu at the extreme speed!

Because there was no seal interference, and there was no Legion friar to follow, Wang Baole's speed was expanding, and everything was very smooth. Before long, he directly took Zhao Yameng to the main star of Shenmu, and in a flash, he came to the place where his original coffin was located, hid underground, and came to the coffin in the deep karst cave!

After arriving here, Wang Baole didn't have any words, and his eyes flashed a strange light. While the nether method was running in his body, his right hand raised the nether fire and suddenly patted on the coffin.

Under this shot, the coffin vibrated, and there was a moment of fuzziness and translucency, making Zhao Yameng on the side immediately see Wang Baole lying in the coffin in the next instant.

Her body trembled violently. At the moment of looking, Wang Baole's original slowly opened his eyes.

"Yameng, it's really me. Due to some reasons, my essence is that I can't go out. I can only divide into a separate body, so you can't feel the breath that your talent can detect."

"Baole!!" Zhao Yameng's body trembled. After closing her eyes and feeling it, tears flowed down. It was tears of joy and excitement.

"Hello, I'm here." Wang Baole was a little depressed. He looked at the statue in the coffin and Zhao Yameng, who had only his own statue in his eyes. He suddenly felt a little nervous disorder.