Chapter 5 Ji Haoyue, Big Brother Said You Are a Bad Guy
Who is that little girl? Who is that man in white?
Ye Chao kept asking in his heart. He had a feeling that that scene was very important to him.
However, after a long time, when the shadows in the forbidden area turned into crystal and merged into the green grass and strange flowers, and the figure of the swordsman in white disappeared in the empty space, stepping on the long river of time, he still could not figure out why he felt like this because of that scene.
On the side, the old woman noticed something strange about him, took a step forward, and suddenly appeared next to the desk.
"Chao'er, did you feel abnormal after opening the sea of suffering?"
Ye Chao woke up from his trance. He knew that the scene just now was really weird. As far as the records of visions from ancient times to the present, no one's visions have ever sensed the gaze of the main body, and it is even less likely that it will be transmitted back to the main body.
A void of memories.
Looking at the worried face of the old woman, Ye Chao shook his head and said: "Ancestor, there is nothing abnormal. It's just that I feel like I can condense the spring of life."
The old woman's face became serious. There are people who practice quickly in the world. However, those people often become unknown in the later stages of practice. The reason is very simple. In pursuit of breaking through the realm quickly, the foundation of each realm is unstable and the essence of life is lost.
Seriously, I finally lost the qualification to continue pursuing the great road.
The Ji family has been passed down since ancient times, and their research on cultivation is naturally unmatched by ordinary people, and they are not as short-sighted as most cultivators.
The old woman grabbed Ye Chao's little hand and used a secret method to examine his suffering.
Just this look surprised her.
Based on the fact that the Ji family has been around for a long time and she became a saint in the post-desperate ancient era, she has seen the suffering of many practitioners through secret methods. For example, the divine king's body has opened up a sea of suffering that is the color of the silver moon, such as the golden color of the ancient holy body.
The sea of suffering, another example is the chaotic sea of suffering formed after practicing the Void Emperor Sutra.
However, Ye Chao's sea of suffering was like a bright mirror. Its water was pure and clear. If there were no waves, it would look like a clean void. And after she stared at it with her mind for a long time, the pure sea of suffering came to her again.
There is a feeling that is not like the sea of suffering, as if the sea water is made of countless swords.
"This kind of sea of suffering is definitely no less than that of the Emperor's Son and the Holy Body!"
The old woman thought in horror, and then she placed her spiritual thoughts on Ye Chao's sea of suffering. Endless hazy smoke filled the air, and an illusory long bridge as straight as a sword faintly emerged, and when she wanted to see through the illusory long bridge.
When I was on the bridge, I suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in my heart.
From this, she came to another conclusion: Ye Chao's origin may contain a big secret!
However, this is a blessing rather than a curse for the Ji family.
From the time the old woman held Ye Chao's hand to the time she discovered the anomaly in Ye Chao's sea of suffering, only a moment passed, and the surprise in the old woman's heart was not expressed on her face.
"Chao'er, the divine bridge in your sea of suffering has already appeared. It can be broken through. However, the ancestor still wants to remind you that the wheel sea realm is the first realm for practitioners and is the foundation of the immortal platform. Remember not to do this when practicing.
impatient."
Ye Chao nodded, he understood this very well. Although the cultivation systems in the several worlds he had experienced were completely different, the first realm of cultivation was always the most important.
"Ancestor, Chao'er knows."
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In the courtyard of the head of the Ji family, Ji Haoyue walked under the pear tree in the courtyard, stretched out her little hands on a piece of soil that was obviously different in color from the surroundings, and then started digging.
After a while, a kettle was dug out.
He patted the dirt on his hands, raised the kettle, a victorious smile appeared on his red-lipped and white-teethed face, and said to himself in a milky voice: "Hey, brother, your baby is mine."
Of course, he didn't know what was in this kettle, but whenever his mother was away, the eldest brother would always quietly take it out and huddle in the corner of the yard and drink it.
He once proposed to Ye Chao that he wanted to take a sip, but was severely rejected. Once when he went to steal, he was beaten severely.
Now that Ye Chao is away, the baby will naturally be his.
Ji Haoyue wiped off the dirt on the kettle, opened the lid, and poured the contents of the kettle into her mouth without smelling or hesitating.
His throat surged and he swallowed the inexplicable liquid in his mouth. He felt that his stomach seemed to be burning, and then a mysterious and mysterious feeling spread to his brain. He subconsciously threw away the kettle and ran towards the kitchen to find it.
Bring some fresh water.
However, before running a few steps, the closed wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open, and it seemed that two mothers were approaching, but the mother looked very angry.
Then, a burst of heart-rending crying came from the villa of the head of the Ji family.
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It seems that as long as a person concentrates on doing something, time will pass quickly. Unconsciously, five years have passed by in a hurry.
In the forbidden area outside the cliff of Jijiayin Mountain, thunderbolts that were about to tear the sky into pieces kept hitting a thin figure in the green grass.
In the flower field filled with the fragrance of flowers, the old woman was cleaning the weeds in the flower field with a flower hoe like a mortal.
On the empty dirt road in the middle of the flower field, two children, a boy and a girl, were sitting on a bench, staring blankly at the flash of thunder in the distance.
The boy looks eight or nine years old, looks cute, and is wearing a black and white samurai uniform. The girl looks five or six years old, has delicate and fair facial features, and is wearing a light yellow dress, like a porcelain doll.
At this time, the girl was dragging her chin with her hands, her eyes full of pride and joy. The ancestor said that these thunderbolts would not hurt the eldest brother, and as long as the eldest brother survives this thunder tribulation, he will be a cultivator of the Four Pole Realm.
"Brother is so awesome!"
After hearing what the girl said, the boy on the side became unhappy. Then he looked at the girl and said, "Brother just practiced with the ancestor for two more years. What's so great about it?"
The girl looked at the boy with disgust and said, "Second brother is really shameless."
The boy said: "I am a god king. As long as I make up for those two years, I will suppress my eldest brother!"
The girl curled her lips and said, "Then I will suppress the second brother."
The boy was speechless. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Ziyue, you are very partial."
The girl said: "My eldest brother said that when I was little, you often ate the snacks my mother prepared for me."
"Eighty percent of what Brother said is false."
"Brother said that bad people subconsciously defend themselves after their crimes are exposed. Ji Haoyue, you are a bad person."
"Am I a bad guy? Then he is the big bad guy!"
The girl looked at the boy who looked dissatisfied and said seriously: "My eldest brother is very good to me, so he will always be a good person in my mind."
"Second brother, am I not treating you well?"
"That's okay, but my eldest brother says you are a bad person."