After crossing over, the demon king rolled in my arms and acted like a spoiled child

"Should we go ask Mom?"

Bai Jiri shook his head: "It's useless to ask. Mother really doesn't remember anything. Besides, it will only stimulate her. Her health is not very good to begin with."

Bai Jiyue nodded: "Then don't ask, we will just practice in secret, and when our cultivation level is high, we won't be afraid of anything!"

Ming Yuan, who was nestling in Bai Jiyue's arms, heard everything they said. He looked up at Bai Jiri with some surprise.

Is he of dual blood?

This is not right.

Bai Jiyue has five-colored spiritual roots. Only the combination of humans and immortals can give birth to offspring with five-colored spiritual roots.

If Bai Jiyue's mother is from the immortal clan, why does Bai Jiri have the blood of both the human clan and the craftsman clan?

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Bai Jiyue lay at home for two days, and the wound on her shoulder began to heal visibly, and she was gradually able to get out of bed and move around.

That day, she was walking in the yard holding Ming Yuan's hand when the village chief Yin Ting came.

As soon as he entered the room, he attacked Bai Jiyue. Bai Jiyue was caught off guard. With a thought in his mind, he used a shovel placed in the corner to hit Yin Ting on the back of his head.

Yin Ting was no pushover either. He seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He suddenly turned around and grasped the shovel with his hand very accurately.

"Imperial weapon!" Yin Ting said in a deep voice, looking at Bai Jiyue with sharp eyes.

Bai Jiyue was slightly startled, but on the surface, she pretended to be completely puzzled: "What kind of imperial weapon is this?"

"Girl, others may not be able to see it, but I know it. Do you still want to hide it from me?" Yin Ting said.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Bai Jiyue could only put on a flattering smile: "The village chief is knowledgeable and knows my ability."

"I've seen it a long time ago. Not only do you have the skills of the craftsman tribe, but your elder brother has also learned archery!" Yin Ting stretched his head to look inside the house and lowered his voice, "Is your mother from the craftsman tribe?"

Bai Jiyue shook her head: "It's not like you didn't know that my mother didn't remember anything about the past, but we guessed it should be so."

Just at this time, Bai Ji Ri also came out of the house. Yin Ting looked at him and Bai Ji Yue and said, "You two, keep your guard up until you have mastered the skills of the craftsman clan."

"Why?" Bai Ji Riqi asked.

"You probably don't know that the shortcut to cultivation is to kill someone with dual bloodlines and absorb his spiritual power. In this way, ordinary humans can also have dual bloodlines and greatly improve their spiritual power!"

After Yin Ting said this, Bai Jini and Bai Jinyue looked at each other, both of them were stern.

The book doesn't say this, so they don't know.

"This weird method of cultivation is not found in books, but many people know about it." Yin Ting seemed to see through their thoughts.

"Then my control of the weapon two days ago..." Bai Jiyue asked worriedly.

That day she used her magical weapon to kill Zhao Er, and many people saw it. So wouldn't that mean many people knew about it?

"Not many people know about dual bloodlines, and the villagers don't know what's going on. But I'm afraid Ma Yidong has figured out something, and this matter will be exposed sooner or later. Before that, you two brothers and sisters should practice well. People with lower levels than you can't absorb your spiritual power, so you have to improve your own cultivation so that others can't harm you."

Bai Jiri and Bai Jiyue nodded and thanked the village chief: "Thank you for keeping it secret for us, village chief."

Yin Ting glanced at the door again and said, "You all have good hearts. I just can't bear to see kind people being harmed. But I can't help much. You have to walk the rest of the way on your own."

Bai Jiyue and Bai Jini thanked him again and again, but Yin Ting finally didn't see Yan Niang come out, so he had to say goodbye and leave.

Bai Jiyue and his elder brother watched him leave. Bai Jiyue said softly, "The village chief is a good man. If my mother——"

Yin Ting is a widower. Although he is a little old, he is in good health, has high cultivation and good character. Yan Niang is really caring and he is a good match for him.

"We will take mother away from the Wasteland sooner or later!" Bai Jiri interrupted her in a deep voice.

Bai Jiyue looked at him in surprise. It seemed that his elder brother was a little disgusted with the idea of ​​their mother remarrying?

Bai Jiyun came in from outside, holding the little black wolf in his arms and pouting.

"I went to the front to play and saw the Cui family holding a funeral. Cui Liang was scattering white paper money while muttering something about how pitiful Zhao Di was and how she died a violent death. A few villagers nearby joined in the fun, saying that our Bai family was cruel and ruthless."

Bai Jiri clenched his fist and said, "Speaking of which, this matter was all caused by this guy and Zhang Suya! We must not let them off!"

"It's time to teach them a lesson!" Bai Jiyue said as he walked out.

Bai Jiyun hurriedly followed: "Sister, I'll go with you!"

Seeing her rolling up her sleeves and rubbing her hands, Bai Jiyue laughed and asked, "Why are you coming with me?"

"Beat that damn woman!"

"No, no, no, I'm not going to hit her. She and I are good friends. How could I hit her?"

Bai Jiyue's words confused Bai Jiyun, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Sister, she hurt you so much, and you still say you are a good friend?"

Bai Jiyue smiled leisurely: "She acted so hard, if I don't act a little, wouldn't I be letting her down?"

Zhang Suya was trimming her nails in the house when she heard her mother's voice outside: "Oh, Jiyue is here!"

She frowned, a look of disgust appeared on her face, then she stood up and went out to greet him.

By the time she reached the hall, his face was already filled with concern.

As soon as she entered the room, she grabbed Bai Jiyue's hand and looked her up and down: "Jiyue, are you feeling better?"

Bai Jiyue smiled and replied: "Much better, I can come visit now."

Zhang Suya patted her chest as if she was relieved. "I haven't slept well these past two days, and I was worried about your injury, but I was afraid to visit you and disturb your recovery. I was tormented! Now that I see that you look good, I can finally let go of my worries!"

Bai Jiyue rolled her eyes in her heart. Was she afraid of disturbing her? Was she hoping she would die?

But a sincere smile appeared on her face: "It's great to have you thinking about me, Suya, you are really my good friend!"

The two of you acted out yourselves, looking like "sisters with deep love", as if you had forgotten what happened at the market before.

After Bai Jiyue chatted with Zhang Suya for a while, he changed the subject: "Suya, I came here today to ask you for something."

"With our relationship, there's no need to ask for anything. Just tell me." Zhang Suya said enthusiastically.

"I want you to accompany me to Cui's house."

Zhang Suya's face froze: "Why go to Cui's house?"

"Although I had reason to kill Zhao Di, I was the one who killed her after all, and I want to go and pay my respects to her. But you also know that the Cui family will definitely not tolerate me, so I thought that your Zhang family has a good reputation in the village, and if you accompany me, Cui Liang will at least give you some face."

Zhang Suya didn't answer.