A World Worth Protecting

Standing on the bronze ancient sword, Wang Baole's face is extremely ugly in the dark sky, surrounded by space and banned areas. He couldn't understand why the Taoist people had already been killed by themselves, but they were resurrected.

"Where is it?" Wang Baole was silent. At the same time, his eyes were deep and his doubts were revealed. There was also a touch of coldness, which was like the light of the blade. With the fluctuations of his repairs, he formed a burst of suffocation.

"The time is running out..." Wang Baole closed his eyes. After a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes. Without any hesitation, he opened the storage bags of these few Weiyang people and found Feng Qiuran, who was sealed.

Although Feng Qiuran was seriously injured and comatose, almost the end of the oil, but the most fundamental cause of all this, the injury is only one. The most important thing is that she has no time and no condition to heal, which makes her injury worse and worse. Arrived at Yuan Ying.

Whether Feng Qiuran’s previous refuge to Wang Baole or her attitude towards the federation, Wang Baole must save Feng Qiuran no matter which aspect, so even if he is anxious at the moment, he still makes himself barely calm and takes out a Dan bottle. The spirit liquid contained in it will be dissipated, and it will be integrated into Feng Qiuran.

This spirit is unusual, even if it is only a bottle, it is also amazing. With the absorption, almost Feng Qiuran's complexion has changed from pale and ruddy, and the body has awakened from a coma after a shock.

At the moment of seeing Wang Baole, Feng Qiuran apparently constrained his eyes. Under the explanation of Wang Baole, she confirmed the identity of Wang Baole. For Wang Baole’s promotion to Yuan Ying, Feng Qiuran did not have much accident, but he noticed the surrounding Weiyang’s body. After that, Feng Qiuran’s heart was shaking.

Vaguely, she saw Wang Baole's promotion, which is unusual, but now it is not a detailed time, the two did not waste time, after simple communication and sharing the news, they immediately flew out and went straight to the Cangwu Palace in the hilt area.

The transmission array there is the only place to leave. Even if it can guess the Mercury on the other side of the transmission array, it is afraid that it is fierce and less, and there is no other way to return to the Federation.

"Bao Le, the spirit of this Dan bottle is not the same, its rich degree, even when the Tao Palace is full, I have never seen it, can get this bottle, think it is also your chance, don't waste it on me. You hold, after we went to the federation, you..." With the help of the talented spirit, Feng Qiuran, who barely suppressed the injury, handed Danbao to Wang Baole. She knew her injury and knew that she wanted to recover. The difficulty was too Big, this bottle of spirits allows you to maintain yourself in Yuan Ying.

Therefore, according to the preciousness of this spirit, leaving it to Wang Baole himself may be more effective. After all, the body of the four-year-old Weifang has already explained Wang Baole, who has a strong fighting power and surpasses himself.

"Qiu Ran elders, how do you need to recover from the gods?" Didn't pick up the Dan bottle, and Wang Baole screamed in the flight.

Feng Qiuran’s glimpse of Wang Baole’s words made her heart rise unbelievable and anticipating, and her eyes were instantly revealed, and her breathing was slightly urgent.

"Five bottles... three bottles are also!"

Wang Baole said nothing, the right hand raised a storage bag, and immediately took out six Dan bottles, all thrown to Feng Qiuran, each filled with spirit liquid, their appearance, suddenly let the surrounding aura Too much rich.

"This..." Looking at the Dan bottles, I felt the spirit of the inside, Feng Qiuran’s shock was once again in the sky. Unbelievable, her right hand lifted up and put the bottles on, and then I looked deeply at the gloomy eyes. Wang Baole.

"Bao Le, give me half a month, I..."

"Half a month is too long! In the three days, Qiu Ran elders, can you resume the repair of the gods?" Wang Baole turned his right hand and took out more than twenty Dan bottles from hundreds of Dan bottles in his storage bag. Handed to Feng Qiuran.

"Can!" Feng Qiuyan's eyes widened, and after taking a breath, the eyes showed a strong light. After opening quickly, she suddenly remembered something, raised her right hand and handed Wang Baole a storage bracelet.

"This is yours. I have never taken it away before the Central Warships left."

Looking at the storage bracelet, Wang Baole's spirit was alive. This is indeed his storage bracelet. He was left in the quilt at that time, and the demise of the avatar caused the bracelet to be lost. It contained almost half of his martial arts and treasures.

Originally, I had a war with the leisurely Taoist people, and then I was comatose and repaired as a breakthrough. Therefore, Wang Baole didn’t have much time to regret. After I planned to look for it, I returned to the original owner. After Wang Baole took it, I felt it and nodded to Feng Qiulan. , galloping away.

Although there is some range from the main island of Daogong, at normal speed, it will take at least half a month to reach. After mastering the control of Feixiantai, the distance is not a problem for Wang Baole.

So he took Feng Qiuran quickly to find a flying fairy station, integrated into the flying smoke, went straight to the main island of the hilt area, for Feixiantai, Feng Qiuran is no stranger, but she did not open the qualifications, and will not control the mouth, after all, At the time when the Daoist Palace was in full bloom, Feixiantai had to have at least a pro-identity to use.

And looking at Wang Baole's skillful and incomparable progress, even if Feng Qiuran knows Wang Baole's success in the law, he still raises speculation in his heart, and faintly sees that Wang Baole's cultivation is a breakthrough, there must be unimaginable creation, and this creation is in all likelihood. It is related to those suspected sleeping ancestors of the Cangwudao Palace.

However, Wang Baole did not speak. Although Feng Qiuran had speculation, he did not ask, because she knew that Wang Baole was more anxious to go to the Federation than herself, and he was more worried about this war than himself.

Therefore, since he did not speak, he explained that the material he obtained and the information he might know did not help the war. In fact, it was true. Wang Baole only knew that after the leisurely Taoist people did not die, he also wanted to go to the third hall to see. Can you please ask the ancestors inside?

But in the end, he denied this choice!

Driving a wolf with a tiger may not be able to get good fruit. There is a great possibility... After the wolf is driven, it is countered by the tiger!

Today's federation, in the final analysis, still has too few foundations and experiences. Therefore, the best way for this war is for the federation to resolve itself and grow, and once there is an irresistible fate, Wang Baole’s choice will not be those with unknown attitudes. Old ancestors, but their own brothers!

"Cangwudao Palace, after all, is an outsider..." Wang Baole squinted, even if Feng Qiuran, his heart is actually wary, but Wang Baole is deeply hidden, not moving, and Feng Qiuran went straight to the main island of the sky.

Time flies, the last two days!

Because the climate and environment of the hilt is better than the blade, the speed of the flying smoke is also much faster. In two days, Wang Baole and the healing staff recovered from the majority of Feng Qiuran, and finally returned to the master of the Cangwu Tao Palace. island.

Today's main island is almost empty. There are not many monks left. Only the individual Weiyang people are left here, just in case, and they are not the opponents of Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran. With the arrival of the two, They did not leave their hands and killed them directly.

The whole process of killing, that is, a musk incense, when the remaining seven or eight Weiyang people were killed by the two, and did not pass the message, Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran, this came to the transmission array. Next, check carefully to confirm that it is not harmful.

In this ray of light, the earth shook and the earth shook, Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran looked at each other.

"Autumn elders, we don't want to separate two ways after going out, you follow me... we kill!"

"Don't wait a day? I still need a day, I can completely recover after repairing. Now I can barely reach the god." Feng Qiuran silenced a few breaths and asked Wang Baole.

Wang Baole did not speak and bowed deeply to Feng Qiuran.

Looking at Wang Baole, I felt the heavy weight of Wang Baole. Feng Qiuran sighed and did not speak again. Instead, the body was repaired and operated in an awkward manner.

After her, Wang Baole took a deep breath, and the blood color of the body outside the body was illusory, and the red empire was formed in the snoring. The scorpion was matched with its majestic body, which made the scorpion figure reappear and stepped into the transmission array.

Almost at the moment when both of them entered the formation, the transmission array ran wildly, and the ray of light rushed into the sky. The undulations of the smashing were even into a ring-shaped impact, which made the world change, and the two figures in the array. , suddenly... disappear!