"I have seen it before …" Wang Baole muttered in his heart. He had seen all of the other party's limbs, torso, and head.
It was just that it was a little strange.
"So, what do you want to tell me by communicating with me through your consciousness now?" Wang Baole collected his thoughts and spoke slowly. According to his judgment, the Joyous Host of Seven Emotions did not appear for no reason. There must be something he wanted to discuss with him.
"I happened to see a cultivator who could step into the World of Hearing. Out of curiosity, I sent my consciousness over. There's nothing special." The Joyous Host of Seven Emotions replied to Wang Baole with his usual faint voice.
Wang Baole raised his eyebrows. Although the first law he came into contact with after coming to the second level was the Law of Joy, if the Joyous Host of Seven Emotions hid something from him, his little sense of intimacy would not be enough to support his patience. Therefore, when he heard the Joyous Host of Seven Emotions' words, Wang Baole smiled. His body swayed, and his figure in the World of Hearing slowly turned blurry, as if he was about to leave this place.
"Since the Joyous Host of Seven Emotions is only here out of curiosity, let's talk again when we have time."
As he spoke, Wang Baole's figure turned blurry, as if he was about to leave this world. The Joyous Host of Seven Emotions remained silent until Wang Baole's figure completely disappeared. Not a single sound was heard.
Wang Baole, who had returned to the night, had a puzzled look in his eyes.
"Could it be that he really came here out of curiosity?" Wang Baole muttered to himself and suppressed this matter in the bottom of his heart. The night passed slowly as Wang Baole transformed into the strange creature and merged into the World of Hearing.
Not long after he returned to the night, the distant horizon turned white. Not long after, the night was replaced by day, and Wang Baole's figure disappeared from the teleportation.
When he reappeared, he was already in Hearing City. He returned to the restaurant with a calm expression. Although he did not find Shi Lingzi that night, his gains were extremely shocking.
First, he confirmed the direction of his Law of Hearing and knew the abilities he possessed now. He also had a deep understanding and understanding of the strange creature in the World of Hearing.
As for the host of the banquet, Wang Baole had a premonition that his appearance was not just out of curiosity. There was definitely something else going on.
"She's not in a hurry, so I'm naturally not in a hurry either." Wang Baole did not pay too much attention to this matter. On one hand, he had the steward of the restaurant continue to collect the incomplete music scores. On the other hand, he opened the storage bags he had obtained and rummaged through them.
As he opened more bags of holding, Wang Baole's expression grew more and more joyful. These bags of holding had come from the Cultivators of the three Sects, and each of them contained a certain amount of wealth.
For example, Wang Baole had obtained thirteen pieces of music scores, and all of them were complete music scores.
As for the incomplete music scores, there were many as well. Most of them were original and not engraved. In addition, there were all sorts of magical artifacts and elixirs, which made Wang Baole very excited.
He immediately took out the music scores and began to comprehend the notes.
It was in this way that the days passed. Ten days went by.
During those ten days, Wang Baole would transform into a strange creature and appear in the outside world every night. Any Cultivator he encountered would have their bags of holding stolen. In fact, some of those Cultivators were his old customers ….
At the same time that Meng Hao's harvest was shocking, a rumor about the terrifying bandit in the night spread like wildfire among the disciples of the three sects. In fact, many people in Harkening City knew about it, and were talking about it.
"Did you hear? A crazy person has appeared recently. His Cultivation base is obviously very high, but he's only interested in the bags of holding …."
"Everyone, be careful. It's not very peaceful these days. The thief has appeared."
"I heard that more than half of the Cultivators of the three Sects have encountered the thief. If the thief's Cultivation base is so high, why would he be interested in the bags of holding?"
During the day, Wang Baole could hear the discussions of the people in the restaurant. During the night, he could also hear similar conversations in his own Sect.
Every time that happened, his expression would remain the same, as if the other party wasn't talking about him at all. Even when he met the neighbor of his cave abode, after the other party told him about the same incident, Wang Baole would sigh and say that he had encountered the same thing, which earned him a round of sympathy.
Perhaps it was because of the thief incident, or perhaps it was because the popularity of the bounty had decreased, but gradually, the number of Cultivators of the three Sects who went out at night decreased significantly. Most of the Cultivators of the three Sects returned to their previous life of secluded meditation.
This caused Wang Baole's plundering to come to a halt. Sometimes, he would transform into a strange creature and search for a long time, but at most he would only encounter three or five people.
As a result, his harvest was naturally reduced. However, Wang Baole was already very satisfied. This was because in the bags of holding he had plundered during this period, there were more than fifty music scores.
The number of incomplete music scores was even more shocking. As a result, the number of musical notes he had comprehended exceeded fifteen thousand, reaching more than twenty thousand. Most importantly, every time he transformed into a strange creature and entered the World of Listening at night, he could vaguely sense that there was a gaze fixed on him.
The owner of that gaze was no stranger to Wang Baole. He didn't try to hide it. It was none other than the Joyful Host of Seven Emotions. However, apart from the first day, the Joyful Host of Seven Emotions had never communicated with Wang Baole again.
Until this day, when Wang Baole had transformed into a strange being and wandered around the Listening Realm for a long time without seeing a single cultivator's flame, the voice of the Joyous Lord of Seven Emotions suddenly reverberated in his mind after a long time.
"Directly east of you, within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, there is a Music Dao disciple."
"Hmm?" In response, Wang Baole looked around, then shot off in the direction the Joyful Host of Seven Emotions had indicated. After the time it takes an incense stick to burn, he caught sight of a dim, glowing orb of light that was moving cautiously, as if it were afraid of being noticed.
Unfortunately, as a gust of wind swept past and Wang Baole left, the expression on the Music Dao disciple's face suddenly changed. He touched his chest abruptly and gasped. The storage bag he had hidden in his robes … was gone.
The joy of working together for the first time had deepened the relationship between Wang Baole and the Joyful Host of Seven Emotions. Soon, the frequency with which the Joyful Host of Seven Emotions increased. However, each time, she would only tell Wang Baole where the disciples of the three Sects were located.
Wang Baole wasn't in a hurry, and continued to follow her directions. Gradually, he began to reap more rewards. However, it was clear that such a situation wouldn't last for long. Half a month later, there weren't many disciples of the three Sects who were out in the dark.
That made Wang Baole feel somewhat regretful. At the same time, he was also very curious as to why he hadn't met Shi Lingzi during this period of time. Even the Dao Children of the other sects hadn't appeared either. It was as if the Dao Children had all disappeared.
The Joyful Host of Seven Emotions seemed to have guessed Wang Baole's suspicions, and once again spoke out.
"The Dao Children of the three Sects, as well as the other extraordinary disciples, are all in secluded meditation. They are preparing for … a very important trial by fire."
"Trial?" Wang Baole sat on the fish bone that used to be, raised his head, and asked the surrounding area.
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