Chapter 347 Dream

The sand pool has been completely covered by the light blue bowl-like light. Coupled with the unknown substances around it, Jiang Hanye could not get close to the sand pool at all. In desperation, he had to choose to leave temporarily, but this position was firmly remembered by him.

At this time, Jiang Hanye can be said to be extremely tired mentally and physically, and he really wants to fall somewhere and can't sleep. However, he looks at the mysterious sand pool and the things over the sand pool, but all this is telling him that the enemy is preparing hard, and you can't let it go.

In the back mountain of Baihua Valley, Jiang Hanye inspected it and finally found an extremely open area. This is almost an open space. There is a big tree in the middle of the open space, whose crown is huge. There are no other large plants here except this tree.

There is grass everywhere under this tree. There is a newly created mountain bag on the left side of the tree. There is a cave under the mountain bag. This cave may be a snake hole or the residence of other animals. In short, this cave has become the target of the river's cold night.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the most open place is the most hidden place." Jiang Hanye looked around. He was very satisfied with this place, and it was also close to the canyon. He could reach it at his speed without blinking, and it was very convenient to get the supply.

Because the crown is large and the leaves are very dense, Jiang Hanye began to consider whether he could build a bark hut on it as a place to live for cultivation.

Everything was well conceived, and Jiang Hanye began to do these things. During this period, he went to Cen Ruoqiu once and told her about the sand pool. Both of them were worried, but they were helpless for the time being.

"Oh, by the way, I recently met a child!" After talking about business, Cen Ruoqiu wanted to relax the atmosphere, so he said casually.

"Oh? What, you Baihua Valley has opened the mountain to accept apprentices again?" Jiang Hanye asked.

"No, this child is a man in the first place, and the second one is really small. He seems to be only nine years old." Cen Ruoqiu Dao.

"Nine years old?" Jiang Hanye said strangely, "Where did you meet the children? But the children of the villagers nearby?

"Ha ha, I also want to know whose child he is." Cen Ruoqiu smiled and said, "But this is not the most important thing. The main thing is his strength."

Strength? A nine-year-old child?" Jiang Hanye looked at Cen Ruoqiu doubtfully. He thought Cen Ruoqiu was laughing, but the expression on her face told him seriously that it was true.

"Yes." Cen Ruoqiu said, "Just the night before yesterday, I just put down my things and prepare to go back to Baihua Valley, but unexpectedly I met a demon clan. This guy called himself a demon master and said that their demon clan needed a weapons engineer, so they stared at me."

"What?" Jiang Hanye was shocked and asked hurriedly, "Are you all right? The strength of the demon clan is extraordinary!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, just for the blessing of that child." Cen Ruoqiu said, "If it hadn't been for that child, maybe I would have been... Anyway, he scared the demon away."

"Wait a minute, why don't I understand what you said? If that... that 'child' really has this strength, I think he should definitely not be a child, right? Maybe he practiced some kind of facial skills..." Jiang Hanye frowned and said, "But anyway, you are still intact. Fortunately, the demon clan is really too strong. I met the demon woman in the desert and fought with her, and my bones are still hurt until now..."

"Isn't there anything uncomfortable now?" Cen Ruoqiu is most worried about this, "You also know that the demon clan is powerful, so we must be more careful. However, that child is really just a child. From his eyes and speech, I can see that if the facial problems caused by Zhu Yan Gong can't escape my eyes.

"In your words, there is another amazing genius in our world?" Jiang Hanye was very surprised, "But this is also a good thing, at least we still have hope in the future. By the way, where is your child? If possible, I want to see him."

"I'm not sure about this!" Cen Ruoqiu shook his head, "I just met him. He only said that his home was over there." Cen Ruoqiu pointed in one direction. But you also know how big the area is, so I don't know where he is actually. She said sully, "Otherwise, I also want to visit his mother. I really want to know what kind of mother can give birth to such a good child alone."

"Oh." Jiang Hanye only frowned and thought about it, but didn't notice what Cen Ruoqiu said later.

"So where are you practicing now?" Although Cen Ruoqiu knew that Jiang Hanye could not tell himself the answer, he couldn't help but want to ask.

"This..." Jiang Hanye said, "It's good for you not to tell you. By the way, what else did the demon master say to you?"

"No, but from his tone, I roughly learned that the demon world seems to be a world of a higher level than the world. Even the hundred-flower sword I have strengthened cannot be seen by him, and this demon seems to have a very strange skill that can make his skin as hard as iron and stone." Cen Ruoqiu said, "Anyway, this is a terrible opponent."

"Is that right..." Jiang Hanye nodded, "I know..."

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Wanjian Villa.

Compared with the luck of Baihua Valley, the Shoucang Mountain system is not so lucky. During the earthquake, the entire mountains stretching thousands of miles were razed to the ground, and the Wanjian Villa in it naturally could not be spared.

"Alas! I'm the most unlucky owner!" Ji Yuan secretly lamented countless times, "When I was a disciple, the master went crazy and became like that, and then a handsome face became like this... Now it's easy to rain and clear, and the result is an earthquake, earthquake!"

With a crack, Ji Yuan slapped the table and was indignant.

"Lord!" A young man's voice came from outside the door. The man was very young, in his early twenties.

"Huh? Xiaoyu? Come on in!" Ji Yuanyi looked up and said unexpectedly.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and an elegant young man strode in. He was Ji Mingyu after he grew up.

"Xiao Yu, it's rare. Why are you here?" Ji Yuan was very surprised, because since Ji Mingyu was brought back by Jiang Hanye ten years ago, he has been unhappy. In addition, Ji Mingyu has been following his mother to live in Xiaotaoyuan and rarely goes out. Therefore, none of the new disciples even know that such a person exists, and such a Ji Mingyu suddenly comes out now How can he not be surprised outside Ji Yuan's room now?

"Master!" Ji Mingyu is now thin and has a beard at a young age, which looks a little young and old, but his appearance is also first-class. Even Ji Yuan can't help praising in his heart: "Look at my brother, he is getting more and more handsome day by day, and he is about to catch up with me!"

"Oh, brother, although we are not a compatriot, after so many years, you are like my little brother. Don't be so polite when talking to your brother!" Ji Yuan stood up and laughed. La Ji Mingyu sat down, "After saying that, what's the matter? But is the master's wife in good health?

"No, that's actually the case." Ji Mingyu shook his head slowly, "I had a dream last night, dreaming of my father and grandfather."

"What? Did you dream of the master and the old landlord? But wait, the old farmer passed away long before you were born..." Ji Yuan was first surprised, and then a little strange, "Then how do you know that he is your grandfather?"

"Ha ha, I also think it's strange." Ji Mingyu said, "My father told me in my dream. This was just one of my dreams, and there was nothing to say. But this dream is very strange, so I just want to discuss it with you.

"Well, you can say it." Looking at Ji Mingyu's serious appearance, Ji Yuan also began to have to take it seriously. This little brother rarely opens his mouth.

"In my dream, my father came to me with my grandfather. After introducing me, he asked me something seriously." Ji Mingyu said this and took a look at Ji Yuan.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yuan asked.

"They asked me where our Ji's Xuanyuan sword was..." Ji Mingyu said.

"Ah?" Ji Yuan was stunned, "Is it true?"

"Well, it's true." Ji Mingyu nodded, "Grandpa also told me that it was the ancestral treasure of our Ji family, which was suppressed by Xuanyuan Emperor. He must find it and put it back to the ancestral hall."

"Well, it's just a dream. If it's true, I really don't know what to say... Xiaoyu, you don't know that this Xuanyuan sword is now in the hands of your brother Ye..." Ji Yuan sighed.

"He is no longer from our Wanjian Villa, and he is no longer my brother night." It seems that when it comes to Jiang Hanye, Ji Mingyu's attitude becomes a little cold.

Ji Yuan was choked by Ji Mingyu's words, and he smiled awkwardly: "No matter what he is, the Xuanyuan sword was given to him by his wife. Xiaoyu, I think it's just a dream. Don't think too much, okay?"

"If only it were just an ordinary dream, but don't you think this dream is too strange?" Ji Mingyu said, "For so many years, I have never dreamed of my father, let alone my grandfather, but now I actually dream of them and dream of saying these words..."

"Well, what do you want to do?" Hearing this, Ji Yuan couldn't help crying secretly. He said to himself, "What does this kid want to do?" Take the dream back to Xuanyuan Sword? Or do they really refuse to close their eyes under the nine springs? Anyway, this matter is very tricky..."

"Master, second brother, now you are the owner of Wanjian Villa and the head of the Ji family. Do I think it's up to you to bring back Xuanyuan Sword? We can exchange other treasures for him..." Ji Mingyu said.

"Well, this matter is too big. I need to think about it carefully, and I want to discuss it with my wife..." Ji Yuan stood up and said, "I'm going out to do something, Xiaoyu, how about that's it today?"

"Hmm!" Ji Mingyu also took the opportunity to stand up and leave.

When Ji Mingyu left, Ji Yuan also hurriedly closed the door and went out. He didn't know where to find Jiang Hanye, but he knew that he had to tell Jiang Hanye about it.

Ji Mingyu turned around from the corner of the corridor, stared coldly at Ji's distant back, and hummed softly in his nose.

The night is like splashing ink, covering the earth like darkness.

Wanjian Villa is now just an ordinary mansion on a plain. This used to be a separate courtyard of the Ji family, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

There is a small forest next to the big house, and there is another small house in the forest. Now Ji Mingyu lives here with his mother Ji Wei Qingzhu.

Ji Mingyu is also an extremely smart child like his sister. He has been practicing hard for ten years, and now he has hit the innate triple realm, and he is about to break through into the realm of spiritual silence. However, nothing in the world is so simple, and practice is even more so. Ji Mingyu is now stuck in this bottleneck and can't get through it anyway.

"Hey!" In the backyard, a dull shout came, and Ji Mingyu was sweating and hitting the first-class boxing method "Xuanyuan Fist" handed down by the Ji family. This boxing method is only for disciples surnamed Ji like Ji Mingyu who are qualified to practice. It is a set of boxing techniques summarized by their distant ancestors based on some martial arts moves of Emperor Xuanyuan, which is of great help to improve their own cultivation and physical quality.

"Yuer." A very gentle voice came from the corridor, which was Ji Wei Qingzhu's voice. She was walking towards the yard with a tray.

"Mother!" Ji Mingyu closed and looked at his mother with a smile. Now, for him, there is no one or anything more important than his mother, especially after losing his sister and father's two close relatives.

"Yuer, you have been practicing for three hours in a row. It's time to take a break. You are moderate. This has always been the idea of our Ji family. Don't you remember?" Ji Wei Qingzhu walked to Ji Mingyu, looked at the sweat on his son's face with distress, and quickly freed a hand to take a sweat towel to wipe it for him.

"Mom, I'm young and in good health. It's okay!" Ji Mingyu said, "It's you. You haven't been in good health these days. Why don't you have a good rest?"

"I just saw you come. Boxing is a physical thing. I'll send you some tea." Ji Wei Qingzhu walked to the center of the yard and put the tray on the table.

"Oh, I see. Then you can put the snacks here. My son will eat it himself later." Ji Mingyu said.

"Well, you're going to be good... After so many disasters, we can still get together alive now. There is nothing in the world that is more fortunate than this, isn't it? Mother doesn't need how strong you are. You just need to live well and stay with you. Ji Wei Qingzhu smiled gently and said to his son.

"Hmm!" Ji Mingyu nodded and pushed Ji Wei Qingzhu a little coquettishly and said, "So you have to take care of your health. Don't think that you are not afraid of getting sick after practice. Go to bed!"

"Okay, okay!" Ji Wei Qingzhu left with a smile.

When he saw his mother leave, Ji Mingyu sighed as heavily as if he had unloaded a burden. He turned around and walked slowly to the yard. Compared with the fighting spirit just now, now he is as listless as a defeated rooster.

"No, you can't do this!" A voice came from the shadow of the corner of the yard, and a tall figure slowly walked to a slightly brighter place.

Ji Mingyu looked up at him coldly: "Is that you? Don't tell me that you are watching me for twelve hours a day.

"Me? Ha ha, I'm very busy, but I don't have time to visit you. It turned out that the man in the yard was actually a demon, "Did you do what I asked you to do?"

"Nonsense." Ji Mingyu's attitude towards him is very unfriendly. The demon master is a demon clan. Ji Mingyu knows what the demon clan has done to Wanjian Villa and the world, so he hates these tall guys with long ears in his heart.

"Tut, do you still hate us?" The demon master said, "Think about it, when Jiang Hanye dies, who will be the best in the world?"

"Where do I know? Now I just want to get back what belongs to us, and I have no other ideas. Ji Mingyu said coldly.

"Then I think you can have other ideas, because a few days ago, I thought that sooner or later you would surpass Jiang Hanye and become the first in the world, but now my mind has changed." Mo Zun said, "There is a boy who is very young, but his strength has caught up with Cen Ruoqiu. I think this boy will come later and keep pressing on you."

"Is what you said credible?" Ji Mingyu sneered.

"Ha ha, do you know? I just like you. I don't accept defeat and have a lot of doubts. From this point of view, you are more like demons than human beings. Seriously, I think you may be our demon clan in your bones. Mo Zun smiled and said, "But this is not the point. The point is that my request has changed."

"You are really fickle." Ji Mingyu stared at him and said, "First, I was asked to go back to Xuanyuanjian through Zhuangzhu, and now I have changed my mind and finish what you want to say before I still have some patience with you, otherwise I can choose not to listen."

"Ha ha..." The demon master's fist pinched secretly, and Ji Mingyu's attitude obviously made him a little unable to get off the stage. "My request is that you can find Jiang Hanye in person, kill him, and get back Xuanyuan Sword."

"Do you think it's possible?" Ji Mingyu sneered, "Jiang Hanye is now the first person in martial arts in the world. What do I compare with him? Kill him? I also thought so, but unfortunately I can't do it. I think I'd better not listen to you and practice honestly. I'm younger than him and will catch up with him sooner or later.

"Wrong!" Mo Zun shook his head and said, "You will never catch up with him without our help. I think you have to believe in the vision of our demon clan, so as not to waste your long life!"