A World Worth Protecting

While excited by the outside world, no one noticed that after failing the battle with Wang Baole, he teleported out of the trial place, returned to the white armor inside the Hengqin Zongshan gate, and walked into the cave of the Red Devil at this moment.

The Red Devils sat cross-legged, his beautiful face revealing a serenity. This expression is completely contrary to what the outside world thinks. Even in front of him, there is an illusion of trial arena, but he doesn't seem to care very much. All this, until the white armor walked to his side, the red devil turned his head and looked at the white armor.

And here Bai Jia... is actually the same as his calm look, as if he were two people in madness during the previous battle with Wang Baole, and now he has no signs of turbulence, as if he didn't care about failure.

Only the tenderness deep in the eyes, when intertwined with the red devil's gaze, will reveal itself without concealment.

"Did you deliberately?" The Red Devil said softly.

"I was still worried about you. I was worried that Yin Xi and others would not want to push you out... so I planned to eliminate you myself." Bai Jia smiled slightly, sat beside the Red Devil, and gently stroked the Red Devil's head. .

"So, I am very grateful to this newcomer, and since you are safe, I am not interested in being promoted. I just want to... be with you." The white Jia said softly.

"As soon as I saw you give up your qualifications and want to fight this person, I already understand your choice, but... Master..." The Red Devil smiled, leaning on the shoulder of the white armor, and said softly.

"She is no longer a master, she is the master of desire." Bai Jia was silent, and responded in a complicated manner for a long time.

"Shi Lingzi, it seems stupid and impulsive, but this time...he seems to choose to be the same as you." The Red Devils looked up like you, looked at the top four choices in the illusory scene, and spoke again.

"For so many years, as a Taoist person, it is impossible for anyone who does not understand the truth. If he does not want to, unless everyone does not want to, he will not force me to wait for the master's side after all."

In this conversation between the white armor and the red devil, at the moment in the semi-final battlefield, the bubbles of Wang Baole and Shi Lingzi have completely completed the fusion, and in an instant, there is no obstacle between Lingzi and Wang Baole.

He stared at Wang Baole, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes. There were aggrieved, angry, but for some reason, when Wang Baole looked at Lingzi, he always felt that the other party's expression seemed a little deliberate.

"It's interesting, Bai Jia is like this, and Shi Lingzi is like this..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and thoughtfully. If all these things are divided into two different premises, then the answer is also quite different.

First of all, if these Daozi don’t know what will happen after becoming number one, then whether they are Bai Jia or Shi Lingzi, their hatred of themselves obviously exceeds everything, so they would rather give up their qualifications and fight with themselves. .

But obviously...the hatred between them is not at all, and it is far from reaching the level of giving up qualifications and fighting, but they did so.

Then, there is only a possibility under another premise.

That is... these Taoists know what will happen after becoming number one, and they don't want to, but although they have a tacit understanding with each other, they are also wary of each other, worrying about being pushed out to become number one.

Therefore, the appearance of himself gave Bai Jia an excuse, allowing him to cleverly give up his qualifications with angry revenge. As for Shi Lingzi... there is a great possibility, and that is the same idea.

"What's more interesting is the distribution of my opponents, which seems to be deliberately done by the desire master..."

"The sad master of listening, sad disciple." Wang Baole sighed in his heart, but this little pity would not make him give up his plan. Everyone's different positions lead to different approaches.

Pressing all his thoughts at this moment, Wang Baole raised his head and looked at the angry Shi Lingzi, and the latter apparently had been brewing and settling at this moment, behaving more naturally, and rushed towards Wang Baole with an angry roar.

"It's you, I have been looking for you for a long time!"

Shi Lingzi's speed was not particularly fast, he looked extremely angry, and even between his hands, countless notes appeared around him, forming a movement, turning into a shadow of a handful of weapons, a very powerful look.

But Wang Baole didn't know if it was an illusion. From the moment Lingzi's eyes, he seemed to see another sentence.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hit me, hurry up..."

This made Wang Baole feel a little uncomfortable in his heart. He felt that he was being used, so he raised his eyebrows and was ready to test whether he judged himself or not. So he changed his expression drastically and assumed a hesitant posture of not daring to make a move. It was a rapid retreat, still at this moment in the mouth, and words came out.

"Taozi doesn't have to give up his qualifications. Please also ask the Lord to witness. This round, I choose to admit..."

As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, before he could finish his words, the Lingzi who was opposite him suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he was anxious. On an invisible barrier, a large mouthful of blood spewed out, all the notes outside the body collapsed, and the weapons formed by those movements were also torn apart.

As for Shi Lingzi himself, he was rewinding at the moment and fell into the distance.

This scene immediately caused the three monks from the outside world to be in an uproar again.

"What kind of musical note is this!"

"This guy is so strong!"

"None of them touched, and this is just the beginning."

Wang Baole didn’t know about the uproar from the outside world, but he was speechless at the moment, just a temptation. He had already confirmed his previous judgment. At this moment, looking at the exaggerated performance of Shi Lingzi, his heart became more and more responsive, especially when he saw Shi Ling. Zi there struggled to get up at the moment, opening his mouth as if to say something...

Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Baole would be able to guess that it must be words such as surrender, so he coldly hummed, directly fluctuating the superimposed notes in his body, showing part of the sound power.

In the next instant, with the sound of the pop, amidst Shi Lingzi's complex complexion, Wang Baole's surroundings fluctuated suddenly, and the aura of this musical note appeared directly in front of Shi Lingzi and burst out suddenly.

Shi Lingzi opened his mouth too late to close, and his body was stunned by the breath, and instantly rolled back, blood spurting wildly. He was obviously a little irritable, as if his temper was rising, and he couldn't control himself.

But Wang Baole was also very greasy and crooked, so he blinked and shouted.

"This round, I think..."

Before the words were finished, Lingzi shivered over there, suppressing the temper in his heart, and hurriedly shouted.

"I surrender!"

The disciples of the three sects from the outside world, even if their heads are not very bright, they have faintly discerned some clues at this moment, and their expressions are a little weird.