"Brother Yi, come and spray some water!"

An excited voice sounded in his ears, and Ji Yi rolled his eyes in anger and waved his hand like a flies.

"Go and play!"

"Come on, Brother Yi, spray some water for us to see!"

A group of little kids approached Ji Yi, their eyes full of novelty and eagerness. Young children were always interested in things they had never seen before.

"Then you spray it on me first."

"Okay, look!"

The little brat Feng Qi was not vague. He opened his mouth and spit out a small flame, but the size of the flame was so hard that it was even more difficult to light a piece of firewood.

"Brother Yi, it's your turn, spray some water!"

The children watched Ji Yi with anticipation in their eyes. Among their playmates, there were water controls, but they had never seen anyone spraying water from their mouths.

Ji Yi was speechless until now, and he had never been so speechless in his life. It should be a good thing to take a medicine bath and awaken his little magical power, but his awakened magical power is really funny just by looking at it.

"Come on, Brother Yi, you can't keep your word!"

The naughty children urged, and Ji Yi thought that he could not break his promise even after he let it go. So he stretched out his hand and the water vapor wandered in the atmosphere gathered in his hands, and soon it gathered into a ball of water ball the size of a basketball.

Wow!

The clear water ball surged, turned into a column of water and shot out, pouring a bush not far away through, dripping water down continuously.

"Okay, spray water."

Ji Yi spread his hands and signaled the group of kids to get out.

"Brother Yi, don't you keep your word."

Seeing this little brother fooling him like this, the naughty children stopped working. The child with dragon scales on his belly shouted loudly, and the thunder splashed out from his mouth streaked over Ji Yi's head, making the tuft of hair on his head stand up.

"Didn't I spray water?"

Ji Yi smoothed his head with dissatisfaction.

"It's just that you can spit with your mouth, you're controlling the water!"

The child with three heads and six arms, born with divine power, carefully corrected Ji Yi's words.

"It's really troublesome. Let's take you to play in the water!"

Ji Yi, who couldn't handle it, said something that would definitely allow ordinary parents to break their legs with a broom, but the naughty children he faced were all little monsters, and it would be no problem to hold his breath in the water for a quarter of an hour with his simple physical strength.

So, under the leadership of Ji Yi, a group of little kids happily went down the mountain and found a big river to play with the water.

In this process, even if you don’t deliberately observe and search, Ji Yi can see that old people appear from time to time for various reasons, either herding sheep or walking their dogs.

Even though they were born with supernatural powers, the old people on the mountain were not relieved that they were playing by the river, and the water could not do anything to them, but the things in the water were not necessarily the case.

However, ferocious beasts are basically impossible to appear in the water at the foot of the mountain. Any dangerous ones are cleaned up and eaten.

...

White clouds are floating, waves are rising and falling in the sea, shadows are cruising under the sea, standing under the sky, you can see the treacherous and mysterious things in this vast ocean.

However, when I saw two dragons under me, the ocean, which seemed to be full of dangers, was just the backyard of my home. Parade with the vast ocean, like walking in the yard.

Ji Yi opened his eyes from the medicine cauldron for the third time. This time, his whole body was comfortable, his energy and spirit were unprecedentedly full, his eyes were shining with divine light, his meridians were unobstructed, his roots were crystal clear, and his martial arts true qi was thick and solid, and he was as sticky as lead and mercury.

"Xiao Yizi, who did you dream of this time?"

The old village chief looked at Ji Yi with a look of relief. This time he had put out more treasures, but he was almost absorbed by this little guy.

"It should be a sea god or a river god. I don't know who it is."

Ji Yi recalled what he saw in his dream, and was a little uncertain about which one he dreamed of. After all, in the oldest myth, there was not only one sea god.

Moreover, the ocean that seems to be endless may be just a river, and the one who rides the two dragons may be a river god.

"Since you don't know who it is, don't worry."

The old man handed the clothes to Ji Yi who had crawled out of the medicine cauldron, and at the same time brought up another thing,

"In two days, a group of people will come to the village, and then a group of very outstanding children will move in. The age should be similar to yours, or even younger than you. You can communicate with them at that time!"

"Is it time?"

Ji Yi's expression moved.

"Yes, the materials are all ready and we can start." The old village chief nodded.

"Well, how are those kids who are similar to me?"

Ji Yi thought for a moment and began to inquire about the information about the group of peers.

Of course, the communication that the old village chief mentioned cannot be just verbal communication. Judging from the style of Zhuxia’s history, it is likely that it is still a communication in fist.

"Don't worry, those children are not much older than you. Even if they are reincarnated by immortals, they will not be able to use the magical powers of changing the world. You can communicate as much as you want at that time."

"I understand."

Hearing the village chief's words, Ji Yi immediately felt relieved. He always felt that there were people outside the world and there was heaven. He was shameless and could claim to be excellent, but he would never think that he was the strongest.

Three days later, at the entrance of the deserted village.

A group of people with different costumes and temperaments gathered together. Among them were monks wearing cassocks and scars on their heads, Taoist priests wearing robes and hair tied with wooden hairpins, and young men and women wearing regular clothes.

These are people who can't get together at first glance and even fight, but now they stand together very naturally, even communicate with each other, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

"Master Shenmu hasn't seen him for a long time. I didn't expect to see him again today. I thought that only by going to the pagoda forest of Guizhou can I see the master's relics again."

"Good, I didn't expect that the layman was still in the world. It seems that it was fake that he heard the layman's death ascended to the immortals twenty years ago. Alas, it's a pity."

"Master, don't worry, before I saw the Master's Buddha relics, how could I become an immortal?"

The old monk with white eyebrows and three feet long raised in length greeted each other with a childish face, smiling, but even a seven-year-old child could feel the murderous intent in their tone.

"Uncle, what's going on with them? This is too direct!"

In the crowd, there was a little girl with red lips and white teeth and a dimpled smile, secretly pulling the clothes of the elder in front of her.

"I don't know the specific details. I heard that they traveled to China in their early years and met each other. They had some grudges. I didn't expect that after so long, they had not let go, and the grudge became deeper and deeper."

"Okay, don't let them make a noise. We should go into this deserted village and take a look."

"Let's go, the doors for guidance are open."

In the circular valley, white light flashed, turning into a huge portal that was ten feet tall.

"Wow, this is a deserted village! What a blessed land!"
Chapter completed!