Chapter 493(1/2)
The top of Incense Mountain.
After a short period of excitement in the morning, the place has returned to its usual tranquility.
It has been like a day for decades, and the clouds are misty and misty, unlike the human world.
Bai Wuji stood on a boulder protruding from the cliff, his clothes rustling in the mountain wind.
There was a wise light shining in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
At this time, a disciple from the Incense Sect ran over in a hurry.
He turned around and frowned.
"Panic, what happened?"
The disciple ran too fast and was out of breath, but he didn't care to catch his breath and said directly: "Great Elder, an incredible genius appeared at the martial arts conference."
Bai Wuji laughed dumbly: "It's just geniuses. They exist every year, and everyone leads the way. Is it such a big fuss?"
The disciple smiled bitterly and said, "This is different."
"oh?"
Bai Wuji became slightly interested.
But it's just a little bit, a curiosity that arises in my spare time.
The disciple said: "That's a girl who defeated Sun Jia of Shenwu Sect."
Bai Wuji stroked his beard and said calmly: "I have seen the rankings of the younger generation before, and I have some impressions. This Sun Jia is ranked eighteenth, which is worse than the poor third of the Jinxi Sect. Defeating him is impossible.
Worth mentioning."
To him, these are just children's fun.
But the disciple swallowed his saliva and said, "That girl is very young."
"What kind of young man is he? Eighteen or nineteen?"
"It's twelve."
"General... hmm? What did you just say?"
Bai Wuji was stunned and even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.
But what he said next proved that he had indeed heard it right.
The disciple smiled bitterly and said: "Twelve years old, thirteen at most! A real little girl, like a monster!"
"..."
Bai Wuji's heart stirred up huge waves.
Twelve and thirteen are almost the same.
But such a young little grandmaster is simply sensational.
If there is such a monster, then her future prospects will definitely be limitless.
Thinking of this, Bai Wuji asked solemnly: "Where is she?"
"The scene of the martial arts meeting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wuji disappeared from the spot.
He turned into a breeze and drifted away.
The speed is so fast that in the eyes of ordinary people, only an afterimage can be seen.
Not long after, he arrived at the scene, looked at the high platform where the representatives of the major forces were, and jumped up.
His arrival attracted everyone's attention.
Even the two people fighting fiercely on the ring stopped briefly and looked over.
This is his "White God" treatment.
As long as you appear on the scene, you will definitely be the focus.
Bai Wuji waved his hand and said, "I'm just here to watch the battle. Don't ignore me and continue."
Everyone was relieved.
A new round of violent storm began in the arena.
There are six seats on the high platform.
No one from the Great Rakshasa sect came, so there was just one available.
Bai Wuji sat down directly.
Other representatives saluted him.
He nodded and showed a condescending attitude.
Then the burning of incense and martial arts resumed the normal routine.
Bai Wuji searched the crowd with his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Meng Long, where is that girl?"
Meng Long came closer and pointed in the direction of Jinxi Gate.
There was only one person present who fit the image of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.
Bai Wuji narrowed his eyes: "Is that her?"
"That's right."
"It looks ordinary."
Meng Long nodded solemnly.
"Because of this, I feel a little weird. Logically speaking, she is just a little grandmaster, so I should be able to sense her martial arts aura. But in my perception, she is just like an ordinary little girl, nothing special at all.
place."
"Maybe she has some way to hide her aura."
Meng Long said solemnly: "Even if you can hide it from me, how can you hide it from you? Great Elder!"
Speaking of this, Bai Wuji's expression also became heavy.
"That's right, even if I can hide it from you, I shouldn't be able to hide it from me, unless the method of hiding the aura is very unnatural! It seems that this little girl is indeed weird."
"in addition……"
Meng Long paused and hesitated.
Bai Wuji frowned: "Say."
Meng Long whispered: "When she was fighting Sun Jia just now, I vaguely felt a breath."
"What breath?"
"Deduction from the underworld brings great sorrow to the Tathagata."
This sentence popped out of Meng Long's mouth.
Bai Wuji's face instantly darkened.
"really?"
If that's the case, things are a bit tricky.
Bai Wuji clenched his fists involuntarily.
Meng Long sighed: "I'm not sure, because the breath came and went quickly. It only lasted half a second, and I didn't have time to detect it."
Bai Wuji's eyes flickered and he said solemnly: "Then wait until she appears for the second time."
"Um."
Meng Long nodded.
At this time, Bai Wuji saw Chen Yu next to Xiaoya.
He felt vaguely familiar.
So he asked: "Who is the young man next to the little girl?"
"Chen Yu."
"Chen...yu..."
Bai Wuji thought carefully about this name, but in the end he gained nothing.
Meng Long asked in confusion: "The Great Elder is very interested in him?"
Bai Wuji shook his head and said blankly: "I just think his figure looks familiar. As for where I saw him, I forgot."
"He is a disciple of Jinxi Sect..."
"Forget it, since I can't remember it, then stop thinking about it and watch the game."
Bai Wuji turned his attention to the ring and was looking forward to Xiaoya's second battle.
To be continued...