Then, one day, suddenly, the Great Elder gathered all the warlocks under his command, and with a solemn face, he ordered us to do an extremely important thing, which was to find the key to the divine realm.

Without the Evidence, the Dun Xue is like a building without the pillars, so the Great Elder Tian Ke is anxious to find a person who can replace the position of the Evidence, otherwise the Commander is like a big fat piece on the board, which will inevitably make people covet it, and opening the door of the Divine Realm and allowing one of the six sons of the Divine Realm to enter the Divine Realm to cultivate is undoubtedly the most effective way.

But Tian Ke also knew that the warlock legion under his command was almost Dunyu City, and at this moment, it could be said to be the most powerful combat power.

If something happened to Tsuru when he was dispatched, he would undoubtedly sprinkle a handful of salt on Tsubashi's wounds, but now he had to let them out.

After hesitating again and again, Tian Ke still sent the Warlock Legion out, but he never came back.

Fortunately, when he was alive, he was generous and benevolent to the residents of Tsurugihara, and in the end, he also used the East Yellow Bell as a guardian barrier to envelop the entire Tsutsukihara, so there was no riot or anything like that in Tsubashihara after Ibir's death.

Several people in the know had wondered if those warlocks had found the key and entered the divine realm alone, but Tian Ke was convinced of the loyalty of his warlock legion, and he firmly believed that something must have happened that caused the collective disappearance of the warlock legion.

Ba Meng's words undoubtedly brought a great shock to Bai Ye, combined with the memory of 10,000 years ago, he carefully considered it and said.

"Although I haven't really gotten along with my father, judging from his usual style of doing things, he is by no means a person who retreats because of insufficient mana, so the reason why he was able to temporarily put aside his grudge with Fuxi back then must be that he was in a hurry to do something, and then he later led his troops to sweep Dun Xue Yuan, undoubtedly looking for the entrance to the divine realm under the banner of conquering the land. ”

Ba Meng nodded appreciatively, this little prince who has never been masked seems to be no worse than his elder brothers, especially the meticulousness of his mind is no less than that of King Dun Xue back then.

Bai Ye looked out the window and it was almost dawn, Ba Meng got up and saluted and was about to leave, but when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around and took out a small package from his arms and handed it to Bai Ye.

"Here are the tokens of the family, and the tokens found from a few warlocks who came out with me back then, I hope that Your Highness can take pity on the criminal ministers and others, and when they return to Dunxu, they will hand over these tokens to our people. ”

"Won't you go back with me?"

Ba Meng shook his head, "I have lost all my mana, and it is just a burden to go back, besides, I have been used to living here for so many years, watching the sun rise and set over the sea level every day..."

Bai Ye understood his current mood, and he was not reluctant at the moment, and after putting away the blackboard, he crossed his knees and meditated.

Ba Meng walked out of the room of the white night and looked at the dark night sky and let out a long breath, the middle of the night by the sea was slightly chilly, Ba Meng tightened the clothes on his body, since the loss of mana, his body has been worse day by day, fortunately, the token left back then has been handed over to Bai Ye's hands, and it can be regarded as giving some explanations to those comrades, even if he dies, there is no regret

When Bai Ye woke up from meditation, it was already early in the morning, a ray of sunlight shone in through the window, and the air was filled with a faint smell of seawater, Bai Ye took a deep breath of the early morning air and pushed the door out.

Sirim and little Wharton were already standing at the door, and as soon as they saw the white night come out, Sirim immediately greeted him and smiled.

"Your Highness, we have already prepared breakfast, and we didn't go in for fear of disturbing your rest. ”

Bai Ye immediately understood Sirim's thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Parents are really for their children..."

He didn't break it at the moment, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, I'll teach little Wharton spells after eating." ”

Bai Ye's cheerful promise made Sirim a little embarrassed, and scratched his scalp vigorously and said thank you.

In this way, Wharton was taught some simple techniques during the day, and at night he meditated alone, or occasionally went for a walk on the beach.

The strange thing is that Bai Ye has not seen Zhiqing again in the past few days, Bai Ye knows in his heart that the girl's heart is always elusive, and he did not force him to find her.

Little Wharton's comprehension of spells in the water system is quite high, and the spells in the Kyushu world are oriental spells based on the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The golden world, on the other hand, is a Western magic with water, fire, wind, and earth as its categories.

Oriental magic pays attention to cultivating itself, refining mana into a part of itself, and when practiced to a certain extent, it can resonate with heaven and earth.

Western magic, on the other hand, uses itself as a medium and uses the power of the elements in nature to perform, and at the beginning Western magic is easier to cultivate, but in the end, the advantages of Eastern magic will be reflected.

That is to say, if the five levels in the Eastern magic are divided into the nine levels of Western magic, the same third-level warlock and mage, the mage has a greater chance of winning, and the same fourth- or fifth-level warlock and mage will generally have a tie, but after the sixth level, the mage is not the opponent of the warlock, if they are all at the top, generally a warlock can kill three to five mages.

Bai Ye chose the water system that exists in both Eastern magic and Western magic to teach Little Wharton, the reason why it is the water system, Bai Ye also considered that the circle in which Little Wharton lives generally does not have any sinister battles, and the water system is good at healing, so it is appropriate to teach him the water system spell.

Although Bai Ye is powerful, his ability to explain spells is not ordinarily poor, but the master is not an apprentice, and Xiao Wharton is really competitive, and in less than three days, he has already practiced the "elemental gathering" in water magic very skillfully.

You must know how much the element condenses determines how powerful the spell a warlock can use in the future, looking at the little Wharton who meditated cross-legged on his knees, Bai Ye nodded and walked alone to the reef by the sea in a daze, to be honest, Bai Ye really likes this little apprentice more and more, not only smart and fast, but also quite sensible, Bai Ye never comes to disturb when he thinks about things alone, even if he finishes the course that Bai Ye confesses, he just waits obediently on the side.

Seeing that the time of three days was about to come, Bai Ye taught little Wharton some basic techniques as usual, and then sat alone on the reef by the sea and stared at the sea in a daze.

"Teacher..."Little Wharton didn't know when he climbed on the stone, standing beside Bai Ye and shouting timidly, in Little Wharton's heart, White Night is an invincible existence, you must know that those flames and meteorites that can destroy the world are easily blocked by the teacher alone.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ye knew that Wharton would never take the initiative to talk to him when he was in a daze.

"Are you thinking about Sister Zhiqing?"

"Hehe... Why do you say that?" asked White Night, holding little Wharton into his lap and kindly.

"Because Sister Zhiqing likes you. Little Wharton innocently replied, "Sometimes I can still hear her calling your name while she sleeps?"

Little Wharton's words really surprised Bai Ye, since he went back to time and space, Bai Ye had been thinking about how to improve his strength and attack Kunlun.

The reason why he was willing to save Zhiqing at the beginning could only be said to be because the other party looked too much like Xia Xin, and even if it was, it might not be, because Bai Ye had seen too many such things.

But now that she suddenly heard that Zhiqing would call her name in her dream, her heart hurt inadvertently.

White Night shook his head and tried to tell himself not to think about those things, and then took out a necklace from the mustard Na Sumeru space and brought it to little Wharton's neck.

"The teacher has a lot of things to do, and I don't have time to take care of your sister Zhiqing now, if she doesn't want to leave with the teacher, then you will protect her in the future, okay?"

"No problem. ”

Little Wharton patted his chest and swore an oath, but children are always curious, and his little hand fiddled with the pendant around his neck and asked puzzledly, "Teacher, what is this?"

"It's a necklace made of the soul of a monster, and you can take it with you to protect you in times of crisis. ”

"Is it as powerful as the teacher's spell?"

Bai Ye smiled and shook his head.

"This is just a temporary expedient measure, after all, relying on external objects is not long-lasting, so you still have to work hard to practice the spells I taught you, only in this way can you become a powerful warlock. ”

"I will. Little Wharton nodded heavily, but he still thought that what the teacher gave him must be a treasure.

When the sun was about to set, Bai Ye took little Wharton's hand and went to the house of the village chief of Sirim, Sirim ran over to say hello when he saw Bai Ye coming from afar, in Sirim's heart, not to mention that Bai Ye was a noble oriental warlock, just because he was little Wharton's teacher was enough to make him respect Bai Ye.

Because Bai Ye and Wharton understood the difference between Western magic and Eastern magic from the beginning, in fact, in Bai Ye's heart, he looked down on those Western magicians who coveted shortcuts, and the child always couldn't hide his words, and as soon as he came back, he nagged with Sirim that his teacher was a powerful Oriental magician, so Sirim also knew a little bit about the difference between Eastern magicians and Western magicians, but no matter what, Bai Ye's respected status in his heart could not be shaken no matter what.

"Teacher, will you have dinner at my house tonight?" Bai Ye has never liked those etiquette constraints, so he was very unaccustomed to the title of "Your Highness" in Sirim's mouth, so he asked him to change his name to himself.

Bai Ye knew that he was leaving tomorrow, and he was afraid that he would never have a chance to return to this small fishing village again, so he nodded and agreed, after all, the people he had the most contact with in this fishing village were Sirim father and son, and when Sirim heard that Bai Ye was willing to stay, he immediately went to prepare food, as if he had received a great favor.