The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

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    Ling Zixi squatted down and hugged Bai Xiaozhi from behind, tears could not help falling.

    His second treasure, he was poisoned at birth, and the second treasure, whose consciousness has been traumatized since then, has finally gotten better?

    This medicine seems to have some effect. Although Xiaozhi's performance is still ignorant, his eyes seem to be clearer, and... he can even draw the order of action of the eyes.

    The array method is a tool, and the array eye is the energy that combines these tools. Bai Xiaozhi is able to draw the principle of the array eye unconsciously when his head is damaged... What is this? talent.

    Bai Xiaozhi turned around and saw that Ling Zixi was actually crying, his little hands covered Ling Zixi's tearful eyelashes: "Daddy don't cry."

    Seeing that Ling Zixi was still dropping a crystal bead, Bai Xiaozhi tilted his head and thought about it. He followed the way his father used to coax him, and gently blew at the tears on Ling Zixi's cheek: "Zhi'er gives daddy a hoot."

    Ling Zixi felt warm and sour in her heart in an instant, hugged her second son in her arms, and tried her best to suppress her sadness: "Daddy don't cry."

    What Xiao Huangying did not say was, "Zhi'er will get better", but in front of Zhi'er, she couldn't say it, but Ling Zixi was blessed to understand.

    Ling Zixi nodded, stood up and hugged Bai Xiaozhi, Xiao Huangying hurriedly took Bai Xiaozhi from Ling Zixi: "I'll hug."

    The three of them went back to the house together, Bai Moheng was already sitting at the main table, next to Bai Xiaosi who was playing with his chopsticks curiously.

    The two have been waiting for them to come in, and when Ling Zixi comes, they will have dinner.

    Although Bai Moheng didn't eat, he was with them every day. Bai Moheng was the master of Fang Heng's hall, so Ling Zixi could only accept it.

    Ling Zixi led Zhier to sit down, Bai Moheng looked at his second son and said, "Tomorrow I will ask a man who is good at formation to teach Zhier."

    Ling Zixi looked at Bai Moheng for a while and said, "Thank you."

    "Zixi..." Bai Moheng's voice concealed guilt and sadness, "Don't thank me, these are what I owe to you and the children."

    The children grew up, he did not make any contribution, and even the money he gave them did not reach them at all.

    What he does now cannot make up for one ten thousandth of what he did back then.

    What's more, even if the two are separated, he is still responsible for half of the upbringing of the children.

    Ling Zixi was silent for a while, then buried her head in the food.

    At this time, Angelica came in from outside and saluted several people: "Master...Master Zixi, Lord Jiang Ying..."

    "What's the matter." Bai Moheng's voice was slightly cool.

    "The elders of Astrology Peak have heard news... Lingxie Xiaodongtian will open in a month..."

    Suddenly, everyone looked up.

    Bai Moheng looked at Angelica and ordered, "Tell me the details."

     "Yes, the Spiritual Exhaustion Little Cave Heaven was originally expected to open in half a year, but the recent astrological turmoil, the elder predicted that it should open in a month."

    "What are the conditions for entry?"

    "Only cultivators within the water gathering area can enter." Angelica replied.

    Bai Moheng and Xiao Huangying glanced at each other, one of them was a spring and the other was a mirror, both of which were beyond the water gathering.

    It appears that none of them will make it.

    After dinner, Ling Zixi went back to the room, hugged Bai Xiaosi, who turned into a little fox, and rubbed the fur on her little son's back.

    The excited voice of the system came from Ling Zixi's mind: "Ah, ah, you must go to this secret realm!"

    "Why?" Ling Zixi asked.

    "Ding—" A system sound came, and the familiar mechanical voice said, "Mission, enter the small secret realm of spiritual exhaustion, and obtain Qianchen grass."

    "Qianchencao?" Hearing the three words Qianchencao, Ling Zixi's hand stroking Bai Xiaosi's hair froze, Qianchencao, how could he forget the name, it was the solution One of the rare antidote to Bai Xiaosi's poison!

    "Okay..." Ling Zixi's voice trembled, "I will go."

    Bai Xiaosi was squinting and enjoying Daddy's stroking, when Ling Zixi's hand suddenly stopped, Bai Xiaosi let out a soft cry and moved his soft little fox body, expressing doubts .

    Then, Bai Xiaosi's tail flicked towards Ling Zixi's palm, rubbing it in Ling Zixi's palm as if to please him, looking at Ling Zixi with big eyes, motioning for his father to continue rubbing himself Mao Mao.

    Ling Zixi came back to her senses, gently touched her son's back, and said softly, "Be good."

    Daddy will definitely help you get Qianchen Grass.

    But it makes sense if it's in a Rift.

    After all, Rifts are deserted.

      Not much impact.

    However, be careful.

    Ling Zixi looked at the points of the system. Now there are 983 points and 9 reputation points. Ling Zixi didn't hesitate and took half of the draw.

    Suddenly, all kinds of light items flickered, most of which were gray spoiler pages, but there were also three golden lights, five purple lights, and dozens of blue lights.

    Ling Zixi looked at it, there are spells, medicine pills, and charms...

    Ling Zixi harvested the spiritual grass planted in the space, and then put these things in the corner of the space.

    These things are important items for life-saving in the small secret realm!

    The space was vacated, Ling Zixi decided to plant some more antidote for Zhier.

    In addition, Ling Zixi unfolded the drawn spell in the sea of ​​consciousness, and found that it was a wood-based spell, called Yuqingshu, which could mobilize all the surrounding plants to attack the enemy.

    Great! Although this technique is a low-level technique and can be practiced in the Condensing Bead Realm, it is actually very powerful!

    Ling Zixi doesn't think low-level techniques are garbage. On the contrary, sometimes the more basic things are, the more useful they are.

    So, Ling Zixi began to practice overnight.

    …

    In Bai Moheng's room, Xiao Huangying sat aside and watched a letter-delivery crane slowly fly to Bai Moheng's palm.

    Looking at Bai Moheng's slightly trembling eyes, Xiao Huangying said, "What did Chongzi say?"

    "This time there may be a thousand morning grass."

    Little Yellow Orioles stood up and said solemnly: "Then I'm going!"

    Little Yellow Orioles is the third realm, Fang Heng Hall has a small Fengdan, which can lower a person's realm by one realm, and it is just right for Little Orioles to eat it.

    "Well." Bai Moheng nodded, "You and all the qualified people in Fang Hengdian will go."

    Spiritual Exhaustion Small Secret Realm is a secret realm under the jurisdiction of the Wuxu Sect. Only the Wuxu Sect and the three sect disciples near the Wuxu Sect can enter, and the rest are not allowed to enter.

    On the second day, the main peak of the sect, Wuxu Hall.

    Bai Moheng came to the hall and looked at Taoist Ninghui sitting on the high seat: "Master."

    "En." Taoist Ninghui nodded, looking at his own eldest disciple with satisfaction, "Teacher, what's the matter?"

    If there is no summons, if it is not necessary, Bai Moheng will never come here on his own initiative.

     "Moheng has something he wants to ask Master." Bai Moheng said.

     Daoist Ninghui showed such an expression as expected, but, what is there to make him, a disciple with outstanding abilities, ask for it?

    "The disciple wants to ask for a big Fengdan." Bai Moheng said.

    Da Fengdan? Daoist Ninghui showed a surprised look. Dafeng Pill is a rare medicinal pill that can suppress a person's cultivation base by two levels.

    "You want to enter the small secret realm?" Ninghui said humanely, "Your cultivation base has already turned into a spring. Although you can have a chance to harvest it when you go to that small secret realm, it is not the best choice..."

    Also, after all, Bai Moheng is the hope of their Wuxu Sect, and Bai Moheng is in the Huaquan Realm. Outside, this cultivation base can be said to sweep most people, and there are sects to protect each other.

    However, in the small secret realm, everyone is below the water gathering realm, and Daoist Ninghui is also afraid of accidents!

    Although cultivators should not be timid, Bai Moheng, after all, is his proud disciple and the future leader...

    "Yes." Bai Moheng replied.

    "Must go?"

    "Definitely."

     Daoist Ninghui sighed, waved his hand, and motioned for the boy to present a white jade bottle with medicinal pills to Bai Moheng.

    At this time, on the main peak square, the third disciple Yu Hongxuan presided over the registration for the small secret realm.

    The disciples gathered below the water area were bustling and discussing.

    "Hello, do you want to sign up?"

    "Report! Why not?"

    "But, I heard that the small secret realm is very dangerous!"

    "It's also..."

    There are also people who consciously have a low cultivation base and wave their hands back: "I won't sign up..."

    One disciple after another went to the copper registration box and inserted the paper with his name on it. Yu Hongxuan nodded with satisfaction. It seems that this class of disciples are willing to forge ahead! The future of Wuxu Sect is very bright.

    Bai Moheng came out of Wuxu Hall, arrived at the registration square, and watched silently not far away.

    Suddenly, Bai Moheng's eyes became tense.

    Ling Zixi, dressed in red, slowly walked towards the copper box and handed the paper with her name on it to the copper box.

    Bai Moheng took a step forward, but was stopped by Ling Zixi's eyes.

    In Ling Zixi's eyes, there is no progress.

    Then, Ling Zixi threw the paper in without hesitation.

    When the registration was over, Bai Moheng pulled Ling Zixi's sleeve in the corner: "Zixi, if you don't want to go, I can remove your name..."

    Ling Zixi turned her head, her eyes were full of determination.

    "I must go."

    First, the system has issued a task, and this trip has to go.

    Second, you must find the antidote for Si'er!

    So, there is no way out!

    “…good.”

    Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi's expression and knew that Ling Zixi had made up her mind.

    He couldn't persuade Ling Zixi, nor was he qualified to persuade him.

    Bai Moheng knew that what he could do was to do everything in his power to protect Ling Zixi.

    Bai Moheng's silent Yujian took Ling Zixi back to Fangheng's hall. Once he returned to the courtyard, he strode into the hall. Ling Zixi was stunned for a moment, and was happy that Bai Moheng left, then Go to see Zhier's painting array by yourself.

    Recently, Zhier's paintings are varied and improved.

    Ling Zixi played with Zhier on the ground for a while, when Bai Moheng came out again.

    Ling Zixi looked back and found that Bai Moheng was holding a sword in his hand, a sword he had never seen before.

    Ling Zixi looked at Bai Moheng suspiciously.

    Bai Moheng put the sword in Ling Zixi's hand, and said in a low voice, "This is the sword I used when I first entered the Dao."

    "I don't need a sword." Ling Zixi said, then handed the sword back to Bai Moheng, "It's not a sword repairer either."

    Bai Moheng didn't pick it up, but put the hilt into Ling Zixi's palm and clenched it tightly: "The sword is a universal weapon, it can protect you."

    Ling Zixi still wanted to say something, Bai Moheng looked into Ling Zixi's eyes: "Don't refuse."

    Ling Zixi looked at this unpretentious sword and asked, "What is its name?"

    "I didn't name him back then." Bai Moheng said, "However, I think it should be called 'Yu Xi'."