The young man gave the boy a strange look, then turned away and ignored him.
Soon someone walked up to the young man and said, "Fourth Young Master, this Dream Village is the village closest to the Dream Demon River. If you go east across the Dream Demon River, you will reach the Dream Demon Land. We have searched the entire Rong Kingdom thoroughly. If they are not here, then they must be in the Dream Demon Land."
Bai Ji's face darkened slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If we really enter the Dream Demon Land, we must wait for reinforcements and not act rashly."
In the search team headed by the ancestor of the Bai family, in addition to the ancestor of the Bai family who is visiting the capital of Rong State, the leader is the fourth young master of the Bai family, Bai Ji.
Back then, Bai Ji, Yan Su from the Broken Soul Sect, the Buddhist disciple from the Guiyuan Sect, and the Yun family were collectively known as the "Four Heroes of Xuantian".
Nearly a hundred years later, Yan Su of the Broken Soul Sect was severely injured by Luo Jianqing and has never recovered since. Yun Rong of the Yun Family has also become a nobody, superior in strength but no longer as outstanding. Only Bai Ji and Fozi still lead the younger generation, forming a three-way balance of power alongside the enchantress Yun Xiang of the Demonic Dao Palace.
Bai Ji had now reached the middle stage of the Fusion stage, a small realm below Fozi, but a large realm above Yunxiang. He led the team to search the Rong Kingdom, all the way to the Mengsha River.
Bai Ji casually swept his spiritual sense across the entire Dream Village. There was indeed nothing unusual here. The men in every household seemed to be out fishing, and the children returned home excitedly, hugging their mothers.
Soon, Bai Ji turned around and said to the Bai family members beside him: "Notify the ancestors and wait to enter the Dream Demon Land."
"yes!"
Since there wasn't anything unusual about the village, Bai Ji turned and left. He tiptoed out of the village, but just as he'd soared half a mile into the air, he heard a clear, childish voice behind him: "This person... could this person be the immortal the master was talking about? Could this immortal, like he did so many years ago, also be entering our Mengsha River and heading to the other side of the river?"
Bai Ji has excellent hearing and can hear what others say even from a mile away.
He suddenly stopped and quickly returned to Meng Village, landing in front of the child. The child was so frightened that his face turned pale. Before he could react, Bai Ji lowered his eyes, looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "Do you know what is on the other side of the Mengsha River?"
The child was so frightened that he was shaking all over and was about to cry. He said in a trembling voice: "First... the teacher said that the other side of the river is a very scary place and we must not go there. Wuuwuwu, teacher... teacher... I don't know anything, I don't know anything..."
The strong murderous aura from Bai Ji made the child cry, and soon, the four or five children who had not yet left also started crying one after another. They called out "mother", "sir", and sometimes "father".
It is understandable that he was scared and called out for his parents, but why did he call him "Sir"? This made Bai Ji narrow his eyes.
He flipped his hand and a flash of silver light appeared. The sharp, slender silver spear drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the elderly village chief. He said in a cold voice, "Who is the sir these children are talking about?"
The village chief said tremblingly, "Mr.... is the teacher of our Dream Village. He is a very good person. The children... the children all like him."
Bai Ji asked, "What's his name?"
The village chief said, "His name is Wu Mo."
Bai Ji frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "When did he come to your Dream Village?"
The village chief said without hesitation: "The teacher came to Meng Village with his mother when he was three or four years old. His mother died early, and he taught in our Meng Village."
As soon as he finished speaking, a child shouted, "The village chief is mistaken. The gentleman clearly came here ten years ago!"
The village chief opened his eyes and shouted, "Nonsense!" Beads of sweat fell from his forehead. He looked at the handsome and cold Bai Ji and kept laughing, "The child remembered it wrongly. Children are the most clear about such things. The master came to our Dream Village when he was three or four years old. If you don't believe me...if you don't believe me, go ask someone else."
At this time, many women watching nearby also nodded in agreement, but more and more children became dissatisfied.
"Mr. Xu clearly came ten years ago, ten years ago, when I was just born. Mother, didn't you always say that Mr. Xu also came the year I was born, and that he was the one who gave me my name?"
Bai Ji looked at the child calmly and asked calmly, "What's your name?"
The child puffed out his chest and said, "Master said I was born in autumn, so he named me Luo Qiu."
Bai Ji suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled sarcastically: "Wu Mo, Luo Qiu... they are really worthy of being called 'Luo Shui Qianqiu'. At this time, they name others after their best friends." In an instant, a silver light flashed, and the village chief's head fell off his neck.
Bai Ji didn't even move, and the women and children were so frightened that they stood there, unable to move.
"Where is the gentleman?"
No one answered Bai Ji's words.
Bai Ji's eyes were slightly cold. He casually glanced at the people around him, his eyes stern.
boom!
A huge round pit appeared on the ground, and all the women fell into it, screaming in pain.
Bai Jidao: "Where is the master?"
A child cried out, "The teacher is right here, in the school. The teacher is right here in the school... wuwuwuwu..."
Bai Ji's spiritual sense swept across the room behind the child, but he didn't detect any movement inside. There was a bowl of warm tea on the table, and a half-written word on the table in the room, but there was no one in the room.
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