Chapter 1426

"The source of desire..." Wang Baole murmured, standing in the desire tower of touch City, the desire master beside him looked at Wang Baole tremblingly at the moment, so close that she could feel the fluctuations in Wang Baole more clearly.

The fluctuation gave her a strong feeling that once it spread out, she could lose her reason completely in an instant and sink into desire forever.

"Then... Why did the emperor turn this place into a world of seven emotions and six desires, or precisely, why did the emperor put his own desires here." Wangbaole was silent. For a long time, he raised his head and looked at the sky with dark eyes.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of the question that emperor xuanchen asked himself twice.

"Have you figured it out?"

At that time, although Wang Baole answered with practical actions, in the final analysis, he didn't speak and didn't directly say the answer.

Wang Baole was thoughtful, lowered his head and raised his right hand. The next moment, the black fog penetrated into his palm and gathered together to form a black ball. It seemed that there was some kind of life in the black ball, emitting endless desire. At the same time, it seemed to be struggling to get out of Wang Baole's hand.

The touch master on one side trembled even more at the moment.

Wang Baole looked for a long time, slowly reintroduced it into his body, and then stepped forward and walked out. The next moment, he had left touch city.

Until his figure disappeared in the touch City, the touch Lord was relieved, but the fear and panic in the depths of his eyes were still extremely strong.

"The breath in his body is terrible... And the black fog..." the touch master murmured, as if recalling some memories that made her tremble.

At the same time, Wang Baole, who walked out of touch desire city, could feel that his current state had reached the extreme of the world. With his current self, and then facing xuanchen emperor, Wang Baole was sure to suppress it, so as to open the door of the upper world.

It can be said that the purpose of coming to Yuanyu daokong is now almost achieved. He will soon see the reclusive emperor. The next step is to cut off cause and effect and make himself happy.

But somehow, at the moment, his heart always hesitated.

So in thinking about the source of this hesitation, Wang Baole walked aimlessly in the second world. I don't know how long it has passed, he came to a desert.

"Unexpectedly, here." Wang Baole looked absentminded, raised his head and looked around, with some complexity in his eyes.

Here, it is the place where its noumenon is located. He can feel the breath of noumenon coming down from the desert. I want to come... Noumenon is also aware of itself at the moment.

He and noumenon, one on the desert, one under the desert, one bowed his head, and the other looked up, as if their eyes converged.

Noumenon and separation are silent.

Until a long time later, wangbaole on the desert suddenly smiled, his body shook, and sank directly into the desert. When he appeared... He was already in the closed place of the body in the depths of the desert.

This is Wang Baole's separation. For the first time after leaving, it appears completely in the real sense in front of the noumenon.

Time goes by

Three days passed quickly.

Apart from Wang Baole himself, no one knows what his separation and noumenon have talked about in these three days.

Three days later, Wang Baole's figure appeared outside the desert. He stood there, lowered his head, looked at the bottom of his eyes, and then took a deep breath. His eyes showed determination, and went straight to the sky!

And in the desert, the figure sitting there cross legged is a sigh. In this sigh, with complexity, with sobs... With a trace of unspeakable confusion.

The second world has changed.

As Wang Baole stepped into the sky and his figure reappeared in front of the upper gate, the seven emotions and desires of the second world suddenly converged.

And in the ancient city, some of the strong ancient people who lived here and did not blend with seven emotions and six desires also opened their eyes and looked into the sky.

Under the attention of the crowd, wangbaole walked towards the gate step by step. As he approached, the next moment... Emperor xuanchen, who was sitting cross legged in front of the gate, slowly opened and closed his eyes and looked at Wang Baole coldly.

The cursed face on his face is still there at the moment, but there is only one left, and it has been diluted a lot.

"Stop!" Emperor xuanchen stared at Wang Baole coming, his cold expression slowly changed, and finally appeared dignified for the first time, slowly opening his mouth.

Wang Baole shook his head and walked on, getting closer and closer to the place where xuanchen emperor was located.

After he walked into the range of less than ten feet between them, Xuan Chen suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to Wang Baole.

At this point, the nothingness around Wang Baole suddenly twisted, and a supreme force came crashing down, and suddenly turned into the illusory shadow of a parrot around him, as if to cover it.

Wang Baole looked as usual, but with a wave of his hand, a wisp of black fog instantly dispersed from the palm of his hand, and quickly swam around his body. As soon as the parrot's virtual shadow touched it, it instantly turned dark, and the originally unsightly eyes were also more flexible.

It's just... The source of this flexibility is desire!

After a shrill roar, the illusory parrot suddenly turned its head and went straight to xuanchen emperor.

Xuanchen emperor's face was more dignified. He pinched his hands and pointed to the front. The parrot that rushed to him directly burned and turned into nothing.

But there was a wisp of black fog, which could not be wiped out by the magic power of xuanchen emperor. Towards him, it seemed to come in an instant with some greed.

Xuanchen's eyes were a little strange. He silently looked at the coming black fog. His expression was very complex. He didn't dodge, but closed his eyes.

In the next moment, this wisp of black gas approached directly, and it seemed that it was about to touch the center of emperor xuanchen's eyebrows, but it finally stayed in front of him, only three inches away from the center of his eyebrows.

It seems very unwilling. This wisp of black gas seems to be struggling, but it is forcibly controlled by a strong force, so that it can no longer spread out.

It is Wang Baole, not xuanchen the great, who restricts it.

Wang Baole's face was expressionless, and he walked step by step in front of xuanchen emperor. Xuanchen emperor noticed, opened his eyes, and looked at Wang Baole deeply.

Wangbaole also looked at him. After a while, he spoke softly.

"Master xuanchen, I've figured it out."

Xuan Chen heard the words, stood up silently, didn't speak, turned and left, and walked farther and farther

It seems that this sentence is what he wants to wait for.

Staring at xuanchen's back, for a long time... Wang Baole took back his eyes and looked at the upper gate standing in midair. His expression showed a decisive meaning, walked over, directly in front of the gate, raised his right hand and gently pressed on the gate.

Without pushing it away immediately, Wang Baole turned to look at the world. His eyes swept all over the world and saw too many familiar faces. Finally, he glanced at the desert and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes glittered, his right hand moved forward and gave him a hard push!

Upper gate... Open!