The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    "But..." Ling Zixi's eyes were a little confused, looking at the bed under him, "These...all are true."

    The plains and meadows outside the tent are also real, people, and real…

    "Feelings are real, but they may not be real." Bai Moheng continued and analyzed carefully, "High-level illusions may cause hallucinations, and they may be related to the surrounding real scenes. mix together."

    "Yes." Ling Zixi nodded.

    "..." Bai Moheng fell silent, not knowing how to answer.

    Bai Moheng wanted to say some warm words and talk about romance, but looking at Ling Zixi's alluring face, his mind was like a desolate glacier, and he couldn't think of anything.

    Ling Zixi sighed, "Cultivation."

    What's going on here, guessing is useless, and we must slowly investigate the truth.

    The beds of the two were so close together that Ling Zixi didn't want to sleep anymore, so she began to sit on the bed to practice.

    The eldest and the second worked so hard, and at such a young age, they must go to the Great Secret Realm to improve their strength. Ling Zixi knew what they were doing.

    Children want to grow up as soon as possible, share for themselves, take care of their younger brother, and protect their family.

    Ling Zixi looked at the child, her eyes softened.

    Then, Ling Zixi looked at her aura space. Since entering the world, the practice of making medicine pills is no longer as frequent as before. At this time, the spiritual plants in the aura space are very prosperous. Vibrant.

    Ling Zixi picked up a part of the spiritual plant and decided to make some medicinal herbs for her sons.

    One of the sons is in the middle stage of the water gathering environment, and the other is in the late water gathering stage, and he will break through soon. Therefore, it is most suitable for them to make a water gathering pill.

    The two sons in the room were sleeping, and Bai Moheng was cultivating, so Ling Zixi took out the broken pot from the space and moved it outside the tent to steam the medicine pill.

    The moonlight outside the window was just right, Ling Zixi put the pill into the pot, and suddenly saw the figure of a person.

    That person... so familiar!

    I saw him from the other side of the sky and fell into a tent somewhere.

    Is that Father Ling Yang? !

    Ling Zixi got up and walked a few steps in that direction. However, the place where the man fell was too far from Ling Zixi, and Ling Zixi lost her goal.

    Ling Zixi looked at the sky and remembered the direction the man fell - west.

    Next, Ling Zixi went back to the tent, preparing to steam the elixir for her sons.

    Ling Zixi squatted down and looked at the fire under the pot. The core of the fire was yellow, the outer flame was red, and the heat was just right.

    At this time, Ling Zixi felt warmth on her shoulders, and a cloak with white fluff was draped over her shoulders.

    Ling Zixi turned around and saw Bai Moheng standing behind her.

     "Dew at night." Bai Moheng whispered.

    Ling Zixi picked up a branch and stabbed Mars: "It's all fake."

    "It's not fake." Bai Moheng sat beside Ling Zixi and looked at the grass around him, "The grass, the dew, the moonlight, it's all real."

    "Well, so what." Ling Zixi was unmoved. In fact, he is already in the third realm, and this coldness is nothing.

    How difficult it was for him in those seven years, Bai Moheng didn't know to care, but now he cares about these irrelevant things.

    Bai Moheng knew that he was right, and silently helped Ling Zixi control the fire.

    There is a vast sea of ​​stars in the sky. It turns out that in the secret realm, stars can also be seen, Ling Zixi thought.

    The medicinal herbs took an hour to cook before they were cooked. At this time, it was almost dawn. Ling Zixi brought the pot into the tent. The sons were still sleeping, so Ling Zixi also put on her clothes and rested. for a while.

     Until about seven in the morning, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaoli woke up.

    As soon as the two little ones woke up, they saw Daddy playing with something at the small wooden table.

    "Daddy." The two sons came to Ling Zixi and completely ignored Bai Moheng beside him.

    "Awake? Let's have breakfast." Ling Zixi stroked the heads of the two little babies.

    Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi looked at the small wooden table and found that there was a cup of juice made from fairy fruit and two big elixir on the table.

      Prepared by people, Jushui Dan…

    "Eat it." Ling Zixi pushed the juice and medicinal pills in front of his sons. There is no milk and eggs here, so just use the juice medicinal pills to make do with it!

    Even though the sons are fasting, Ling Zixi is happy to cook breakfast for the sons.

    "Thank you, Daddy!" Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaoli were sitting beside Ling Zixi eating breakfast.

    The atmosphere of the father and son is very warm, Bai Moheng looks at it, and has some desire in his heart, is this the feeling of home?

    Want to protect their father and son, but also want to integrate into them...

    When will Zixi and the children forgive themselves...

    No, even if you don't forgive, you have to protect them for a lifetime.

    "Daddy, you eat too."

    "Um, well..."

    After breakfast, the four set off to fight.

    Even if the guess is a secret realm, but there is currently no evidence, and secondly, there is no way to crack it. When you are here, you can only go with the flow and participate in the war.

    What's more, the experience gained in the battle is real, Ling Zixi has broken through the third realm and benefited a lot.

    It is estimated that Xiaoli in the late stage of the Water Gathering Realm can break through quickly after being tempered by battle. Ling Zixi feels a lot better when she thinks of this.

    Sure enough, after seven days of fighting, Bai Xiaoli broke through the retreat.

    Bai Xiaozhi is also hitting the threshold of the late water gathering environment.

    So on this day, let the sons stay in the tent to break through, Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi set off to the battlefield.

    After so many days of fighting, Ling Zixi's various fighting skills have also become proficient. As soon as Zhuo Qingling shot, five monsters were instantly repelled.

    Just as the two were fighting vigorously, suddenly, a big conflict broke out about a dozen miles away.

    Cultivators have good ears and eyesight, so they can see clearly at this distance.

    There are hundreds of monsters and ghosts there, surrounded by two powerful immortal cultivators.

    The two immortal cultivators are both men, one is wearing blue and white clothes, the other is wearing blue and white clothes, it can be seen that their clothes are all high-grade Taoist robes, but because of the perennial battle , becomes a bit shabby.

    Bai Moheng stopped in the air, looking in the direction of the two for a long time without moving.

    Ling Zixi has never seen such Bai Moheng before, as if her thoughts were empty, and she also missed a particularly profound memory.

    Ling Zixi took a few steps forward in the air, followed Bai Moheng's eyes, and found that the two people under siege, the man in blue and white, had his aura and appearance, It looks a bit like Bai Moheng...

    It's all so cold, amazing...

    Also, those sword eyebrows like peaks and mountains, eyes as black as deep pools…

    The gentleman's face, from a certain angle, also resembles Bai Moheng.

    Don't! …

    Bai Moheng came to Ling Zixi's side, pulled Ling Zixi's wrist, and led Ling Zixi towards the two.

    "Hey...what are you doing!" Ling Zixi stepped back, "I'm not going!"

    For some reason, Ling Zixi just didn't want to see Bai Moheng's parents, especially not together.

    And...they are separated, haven't they?

    "Come with me." Bai Moheng didn't let Ling Zixi break free, Yukong took Ling Zixi forward quickly.

    "Hey...!" Ling Zixi was reluctant, but seeing a large number of monsters over there, she thought, let's help.

    When Bai Moheng recognizes his parents, he just leaves quietly.

      Fighting internally, helping the two people surrounded by the middle relieve the pressure.

    During the fight, Ling Zixi found through the gap that the man in the blue and white shirt seemed to have injured his arm.

    There were a lot of monsters and ghosts this time, and many cultivators also came to help. After two hours, when the monsters and ghosts were all killed, Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng wanted to find them The two men found that they had already left.

    What to do? Ling Zixi looked at Bai Moheng, who continued to pull Ling Zixi's wrist and brought Ling Zixi to the ground nearby.

    There are also various tents here, and many immortal cultivators live here, and the two of them searched for Bai Moheng's parents on the street between the tents.

    Ling Zixi glanced at Bai Moheng quietly, and found that Bai Moheng was as calm as before, but maybe that was his parents, Bai Moheng should still be excited?

    After all, they lost them at the age of seven…

    However, as soon as the man in the blue and white shirt looked up, he saw the young man in front of him.

    The man in front of him was dressed in white, his aura was as cold as ice.

    Like his Taoist companion Bai Shen…

    The copper basin in the man's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

    "You...you are..." The man's voice was a little choked, and he said tentatively, "Mo...heng?"

    "It's me, Daddy." Bai Moheng's voice was still slightly cool, but Ling Zixi could hear fluctuations that others couldn't tell.

    "I... am I dreaming?" The man looked at Bai Moheng, didn't move his eyes for a long time, and seemed a little disbelieving.

    Bai Moheng shook his head: "I came to the Great Secret Realm to find you, Daddy."

    Ling Zixi looked at the father and son, racking her brains, thinking of Bai Moheng's father named Wen Ru.

    At this time, Wen Ru, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, looking at her son who has grown up in a flash, she can't restrain her feelings.

    When their husband left Heng'er, Heng'er was only seven years old, and now, he is an adult...

    Wen Ru wiped her tears: "Look at me, it's too rude, Henger, come in with me, I'll take you to see your father..."

    Then, Wen Ru saw Ling Zixi beside Bai Moheng: "This is...?"

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