Although Yang Baoer came from a wealthy family, he could be regarded as a relative of the emperor. Since he grew up in Cangyun Mountain, he did not become a playboy who walked dogs and fought eagles, or traveled around the country.
He is twelve years old, neither too old nor too young, only a few months older than Dugu Changfeng. In his rebellious stage, he does not have Dugu Changfeng's free and easy arrogance, but is just cautious and steady.
Yu Jianjia said that he was wandering down the mountain, but Yang Baoer knew very well that he was probably kidnapped by Yu Jianjia.
Last night, he slept in the warm bed of Samsara Peak, and when he woke up, he was already in Longhu Mountain, thousands of miles away.
How it came about, he couldn't remember.
When I asked Yu Jianjia, the young lady didn't say anything. She just said that it was too boring in the mountains. Now that Master Ning Xiangruo has gone to the Sea of Forgetfulness, there is no one to restrain her, so she went down to the mountains to play with him.
At first, Yang Baoer didn't have too much suspicion. It wasn't until he entered the city and Yu Jianjia became a salesman in the wholesale market that Yang Baoer realized something was wrong.
It was late at night, and Yang Baoer looked at the desolate hills around him, feeling a chill in his heart.
He said: "Jianjia, where are we going in this wilderness?
Tell me honestly, have I been kidnapped by you?"
Yu Jianjia said: "Kidnapping?
I'm sorry you figured it out."
Yang Baoer said: "Isn't it kidnapping?
Then you spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver on me today... If you don’t tell me, I won’t go anywhere.”
Saying that, Yang Baoer sat down on the ground and refused to leave.
Yu Jianjia had many means to take him away.
The simplest and crudest thing is to knock this guy unconscious and just resist him.
But she didn't do that.
She stood in front of Yang Baoer, bent down and said, "Brother Baoer, I will take you back to my house as a guest."
"your home?
Wasn't your home in Tianshui City destroyed?
Why did you end up at Longhu Mountain?"
Yang Baoer was not a three-year-old child, so she looked unbelieving.
Yu Jianjia patiently explained: "Tianshui City is my home, and I have another home, which is considered my hometown.
These things I bought today are gifts for meeting each other. You can’t go empty-handed when you visit my house.”
Yang Baoer was dubious.
After thinking for a moment, I finally chose to believe what Yu Jianjia said.
He patted his butt, stood up and said, "Where is your home?"
Yu Jianjia pointed to the front and said: "It's not far, just in front."
The two of them walked in the remote mountains and old forests, and soon came to the entrance of the Sea of Forgetfulness.
In front of the narrow hole, there were two figures.
Yu Jianjia's cultivation level was extremely high, and as he spread out his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that there were eight human cultivators here.
There are two people standing in front of the entrance, four more are hidden in the surrounding trees hundreds of feet tall, and the last two are inside the entrance.
The two of them walked over in such a swaggering manner, which immediately aroused the alertness of the Tianshi Dao disciples guarding the entrance of the cave.
Two disciples came forward, and one of them scolded: "Who is this!"
Yu Jianjia raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Your aunt!"
Yang Baoer turned around and looked at Yu Jianjia in surprise, with a look of praise on his face.
The next moment, Yu Jianjia disappeared from his eyes.
This was followed by several muffled groans.
Yang Baoer only saw the two young disciples in front of him who were wearing Tianshi Dao clothes falling down. He did not see that in just the blink of an eye, Yu Jianjia had already eliminated all the Tianshi Dao disciples around him.
Yang Baoer looked frightened, as if he was meeting Yu Jianjia for the first time. He was so frightened that he backed away.
Said: "Jianjia! You... what are you doing?"
Yu Jianjia shrugged and said, "I didn't do much, I just cleared the way home."
With that said, he grabbed Yang Baoer's wrist, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and the two of them quickly flew towards the entrance of the cave.
Yang Baoer shouted: "Jianjia! How can you fly! Are you a monster?"
Where is your home!"
Yu Jianjia said faintly: "Sea of Forgetfulness!"
Then the two of them disappeared into the narrow and dark entrance of the cave.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Hua Wuyou saw everything happening under her feet.
His expression was solemn and his eyes were deep.
A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.
Yang Baoer's cultivation level is low and he cannot see the depth of Yu Jianjia.
But Hua Wuyou is a great sumeru, so naturally he can see it clearly.
It was precisely because he could see clearly that a huge wave surged in his calm heart.
Just now, Yu Jianjia had knocked out eight disciples of the Celestial Master's Way in just three breaths using his body-shifting technique.
Although these disciples are not high in cultivation, they are scattered in a very scattered manner.
Yu Jianjia's actions were decisive and swift. Even those in the realm of gods and humans would not be able to move at such a fast speed.
It is even more impossible to knock out eight disciples inside and outside in three breaths.
Hua Wuyou could tell that this little girl's cultivation had not reached the level of Sumeru.
But it's coming soon. This woman should be a peerless master at the peak of immortality.
Originally, Hua Wuyou was surprised at how a girl at the peak of immortality could appear in the world.
When the little girl said the words "Wangqinghai", he instantly understood that this little girl with extremely high cultivation level was a member of the Pangu tribe.
In the past few days, he and Li Ziye had been secretly following the Pangu clan members. All the Pangu clan masters should have gathered together.
Suddenly, Hua Wuyou thought of someone.
Pan's Shu.
According to the information he received, those masters of the Pangu tribe came to the world just to capture Pan Shu.
Could it be that this little girl is the Pan Shishu they are looking for?
Hua Wuyou stood on the top of the mountain and hesitated for a long time, still undecided whether to go to the Sea of Forgetfulness.
At this moment, he made a decision, floated down from the top of the mountain, and walked into the dark cave.
At the same time, Ye Xiaochuan and a group of more than a hundred people also stood at the gathering place of Jiuyin Lianmai.
The reception dinner prepared by Nangong Bat was thoughtful, but not sumptuous.
In less than an hour, the dinner was over.
Under the leadership of Nangong Bat, everyone descended all the way to this huge underground cave.
Nangong Bat pointed to the deep pool where nine underground water veins converged.
He said: "I have sent my disciples down to investigate a few days ago. There is a passage at the bottom of the deep pool, which is connected to the Sea of Forgetfulness."
When Ye Xiaochuan came here for the first time, he was surprised that the underground water veins in the dead lake were dense and the water potential was abundant.
Nine underground rivers converge here to form a deep pool. Endless river water is poured into the deep pool every year. Why can the deep pool be filled with enough water?
At that time, Ye Xiaochuan guessed that there was probably an underground river under the deep pool that diverted the water from the pool.
He never expected that his layout was not big enough, and the endless river below was not an underground river, but the endless river would eventually flow to the Sea of Forgetfulness.
At this moment, another strange thought came to Ye Xiaochuan's mind.
The Eye of Guixu in the South China Sea, and the endless sea water swallowed up every year, are they also flowing into the sea of forgetfulness underground in the human world due to the situation in front of us?
If this is the case, the area of the Sea of Forgetfulness will be outrageously large.
