Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

Ling Zixi has a flame-like imprint on his forehead, wearing a golden forehead ornament, as beautiful as a nirvana phoenix, flowing fire in July, singing long songs.

However, he pierced through the abdomen of such a beautiful Zixi with a single sword.

Blood flowed out, and the disappointment and sadness in Zixi's eyes made Bai Moheng almost unable to breathe.

The picture gradually turned blood red, and the ice condensing sword in Bai Moheng's hand fell to the floor of the stone room with a bang, making a crisp and dull sound produced by the impact of cold iron and stones.

The picture was cut off, and Bai Moheng returned to reality, looking at the surrounding stone walls and stone tables, his chest heaved and fluctuated.

Bai Moheng had never been so embarrassed as at this moment.

Zixi...

Why... Ning Bingjian has a picture of himself killing Zixi himself?

Bai Moheng's hands trembled unconsciously, the scene pierced Ling Zixi's body, but it seemed to stab Bai Moheng's heart.

Could it be that... this is something that will happen in the future?

Or... what happened in the past?

But, I remember every moment I spend with Zixi, this is absolutely impossible.

Or... in a certain time and space...

There was cold sweat on Bai Moheng's forehead, and he was not at all like the usual big brother who was confident, confident in everything, in charge of the world, and strategizing.

Bai Moheng squatted down, picked up the Ningbing Sword again, and wanted to reproduce the scene just now. Although his heart ached unbearably, Bai Moheng wanted to see some details, and... what happened to Zixi afterwards...

However, the reappearance of the screen is a scene of blood red, like a broken piece, which cannot be continued.

……

Ling Zixi waited outside the star gate for a long time, but Bai Moheng did not come out.

Waiting left and right was really boring, so Ling Zixi began to observe the stone room.

Apart from the central star gate that Bai Moheng entered, there are many gates on both sides.

At this time, I was still alone, and no one else came in, which showed that the Eighth Palace Formation was really difficult to manage.

Maybe some of them are trapped in other formations and cannot be captured.

If this is a level-breaking game, then this level is definitely a HARD mode.Only high-playing elites like Bai Moheng and Bai Xiaozhi can enter.

Yes, it was thanks to Bai Moheng's blessing that he could enter here, otherwise, the first step of the Eight Palaces formation would have knocked him out.

However, there is no opportunity here.

Ling Zixi walked to the side door where the second son entered to observe, and found a stone tray on the left side of the door, with a thin book on it, Ling Zixi opened it, and found that the main content was that there was a complicated formation inside the door With the organ, after passing it, you can get a magic weapon related to the formation.

In addition, if you choose this door, you will be sent directly out of the Spirit Hall after clearing the level, and there is no chance to return to the stone room.

It seems...they are going to be separated from Zhi'er again.

Ling Zixi was a little worried, but thinking of Zhi'er finding a way to move to her and Bai Moheng's side in the Eight Palaces formation, and asking herself and Bai Moheng to come out of the illusion, she felt that Zhi'er seemed to be able to take care of herself.

As soon as Ling Zixi put the book back on the stone holder, he found the star gate in the center opened.

Bai Moheng came out, his black hair was loose, his expression was gloomy, he held a black sword in his right hand, and his left hand was empty.

Looking at Bai Moheng's appearance, he seemed to have experienced an invisible battle, his eyes were a little hollow, and he had an inexplicably decadent aura.

Ling Zixi had never seen Bai Moheng like this.

As if encountering some setbacks, even the psychology was shocked.But the usual Bai Moheng, no matter what kind of danger he encounters, he can face it calmly, giving the people around him a sense of absolute safety.

Bai Moheng's eyes were out of focus, as if he had lost his soul, he mechanically dragged Po Xuan down the steps step by step.

Ling Zixi ran to Bai Moheng's side, looked at the sword beside Bai Moheng: "Where is Ning Bing?"

Why is the ice gone?

At this time, the star gate has been opened wide, and there is no restriction.

Ling Zixi came to the star gate and saw Ning Bing thrown on the ground in the small stone room inside the star gate, which was extremely desolate.

Ling Zixi returned to Bai Moheng's side, frowned and asked: "Why? Why don't you freeze the ice?"

Could it be that he couldn't subdue the Ningbing Sword?

It shouldn't be.The Ningbing Sword is Bai Moheng's treasured sword in the original book, even if it is difficult to subdue it, it will definitely be in Bai Moheng's pocket.

Moreover, looking at the way Ningbing Sword fell to the ground, it doesn't look like it can't be controlled.

Why not?

Ling Zixi was full of doubts.

Although he still repulsed Slag Gong in his heart, Ling Zixi also noticed what Slag Gong had done for the children these days. Seeing this kind of situation, he was still anxious.

Suddenly, Bai Moheng hugged Ling Zixi tightly in his arms and remained silent for a long time.

Ling Zixi struggled, and Bai Moheng said in a cool and hoarse voice: "Zixi, don't move."

"..."

Ling Zixi wanted to push Bai Moheng away, but felt the grief in Bai Moheng's voice, so she gave up.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while, Ling Zixi couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

"I..." Bai Moheng said with difficulty, "Zixi... I saw... I stabbed you with the Ningbing sword..."

"!" Ling Zixi raised his head and looked at Bai Moheng, his eyes were also full of shock.

How can it be? !How could Bai Moheng see this? !

Isn't this something in the original book? !

Could it be that the Ningbing Sword, as a divine sword, has some kind of sensory ability?

Bai Moheng looked into Ling Zixi's eyes, and suddenly remembered the day he saw Zixi on the streets of Xiujing Town.

That day, Zixi was dressed in red and was telling fortunes for people on the street. When he saw Zixi in red for the first time, it seemed...a blood-red image appeared in his mind.

Could it be... that picture is really real...

Is it something that will happen in the future?

Or... was it something that "used to" happen? !

No matter what it was, Bai Moheng couldn't pick up the Ningbing Sword and come out.

He couldn't accept that a sword that had hurt Zixi was by his side.

Looking at Bai Moheng's expression, Ling Zixi understood what Bai Moheng was thinking.

He smiled helplessly, although he hated to think of that scene - the scene of being pierced by Bai Moheng in his dream shortly after time travelling, but, that scene was not the fault of the sword.

It was Bai Moheng who made the move, but the sword happened to be Ning Bing.

The star gate has opened, Ling Zixi thought for a while, pushed Bai Moheng away, stood up, and walked into the star gate.

Bai Moheng was still sitting on the floor of the stone room, unable to let go of the scene that hurt Ling Zixi.

No matter what... Zixi gave birth to four children for herself, how did that scene happen, and how could she do it? !

Bai Moheng tried to recall the specific scene of that scene again, but all he could see in his mind was a large swath of blood red.

Ling Zixi walked into the stone room, squatted down, and picked up Ning Bingjian.

Ouch, as expected of an Excalibur, it is quite heavy!

Ling Zixi felt like he was holding dozens of catties of iron, staggered to Bai Moheng's side, and threw the Ningbing Sword on Bai Moheng.

Bai Moheng didn't respond.

Ling Zixi squatted beside Bai Moheng, and put the hilt of Ningbing Sword into Bai Moheng's hand: "No matter what happens, hold it."

Bai Moheng didn't move.

Ling Zixi sighed: "You feel guilty after seeing that scene?"

"I……"

"It doesn't matter whether the scene is true or not, it's true." Ling Zixi looked into Bai Moheng's eyes, and his voice sank a bit, "It was you who did it, the sword wasn't at fault."

Ling Zixi continued: "Or are you making excuses for your behavior in that scene?"

"Zixi, it's not." Hearing what Ling Zixi said, Bai Moheng finally responded.

"It's just an illusion." Ling Zixi let Bai Moheng's hand hold the Ningbing Sword tightly, "It's your sword, it recognizes you as master, and you should take responsibility."

"Whatever the responsibility—"

Bai Moheng suddenly raised his head and looked at his beloved.

Zixi was right.No matter what happens, the responsibility lies with you.

Bai Moheng lowered his head, feeling the frozen ice in his hand.The power of this sword is unparalleled, it seems to have the power to move mountains and seas, and it is a hundred times stronger than the Frost and Cold Sword.

As a sword repairer, Bai Moheng could feel it.

This is a peerless sword.

But... I will never use it to hurt Zixi!

Bai Moheng put the Ningbing Sword into the scabbard, Ling Zixi was overjoyed when he saw it, Bai Moheng decided to put away the Ningbing Sword?

To be honest, although Bai Moheng is a scumbag, he has earnestly made up for himself and the children in the past two years. Although Ling Zixi did not forgive Bai Moheng, he still hopes that Bai Moheng will be well.

However, Ling Zixi did not expect that Bai Moheng took out the white fairy satin from the interspatial ring, and wrapped the Ningbing sword from the hilt to the blade several times.

The whole body of the Ningbing sword is ice white, and there are sapphire dragon patterns around the sword body, which is very vast and awe-inspiring.

But such an elegant and handsome sword was bound by the fairy silk satin, covering half of Fengshen.

Fairy satin is different from ordinary silk satin. It has spiritual power and has the effect of sealing spiritual weapons.

The Ningbing Sword is a divine sword, and it has spirituality. When it senses that it is being suppressed, it will naturally resist instinctively. The sword energy radiates and cuts Bai Moheng's finger.

Bai Moheng remained unmoved, and continued to wrap and seal Ning Bing, blood hitting the white satin without stopping for a moment.

"What are you doing?!" Ling Zixi was shocked.

Wrapping the Ningbing Sword with fairy silk, how can it exert its power?

Bai Moheng stood up, holding the sealed ice in his left hand, and gently pressed his right hand close to Ling Zixi's face. His fingertips slightly touched Ling Zixi's skin, and Ling Zixi felt a cool touch.

Bai Moheng said solemnly: "From now on, the Ningbing sword will not come out of its sheath."

"..."

"If it comes out of its sheath, it's only to protect you."

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