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

"But..." Ling Zixi looked at the bed with confusion in her eyes, "These... are all true."

The plains and grass outside the tent are also real, and the people are also real...

"The feeling is real, but not necessarily real." Bai Moheng continued, analyzing carefully, "A high-level illusion may cause people to have hallucinations, and it will blend with the real surroundings."

"En." Ling Zixi nodded.

"..." Bai Moheng didn't know how to answer, and fell silent.

Bai Moheng wanted to say some warm words, 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, "Let's practice."

It's useless to guess what's going on here, and we have to find out the truth slowly.

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

After practicing in the middle of the night, Ling Zixi opened his eyes, walked gently to the bed where the two babies were sleeping, and covered the babies with a quilt.

The boss and the second child worked so hard, and at such a young age, they must go to the Great Secret Realm to improve their strength. Ling Zixi knew why.

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

Ling Zixi looked at the child, his eyes softened.

Then, Ling Zixi looked at his aura space. Since he entered the world of mortals, making pills is no longer as frequent as before. At this time, the spiritual plants in the aura space are very lush and full of vitality.

Ling Zixi picked some spiritual plants and decided to make some pills for his sons.

One of the sons is in the middle stage of water-gathering state, and the other is in the late stage of water-gathering state, and they are about to break through. Therefore, it is most suitable to make water-gathering pills for them.

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

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

That person... so familiar!

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

Is it his father Ling Yang? !

Ling Zixi got up and took a few steps in that direction, however, the place where the man landed was too far away from Ling Zixi, and Ling Zixi lost his target.

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

Then, Ling Zixi returned to the side of the tent, ready to steam the elixir for his sons.

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

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

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

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy." Bai Moheng said in a low voice.

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

"It's not fake." Bai Moheng sat next to Ling Zixi, looking at the surrounding grass, "The grass, dew, and moonlight are all real."

"Well, so what." Ling Zixi was unmoved.In fact, he was already in the third stage, so the coldness was not a big deal.

Bai Moheng didn't know how to care about how difficult his life was in those seven years, but now he cared about these insignificant things.

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

There is a vast sea of ​​stars made up of a large expanse of stars in the sky, so you can see stars even in the secret realm, Ling Zixi thought to himself.

The elixir was steamed for an hour before it was cooked. At this time, it was almost dawn, Ling Zixi brought the pot into the tent, and the sons were still asleep, so Ling Zixi closed his clothes and rested for a while.

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

As soon as the two young ones woke up, they saw their father fiddling with something beside the small wooden table.

"Daddy." The two sons came to Ling Zixi, completely ignoring Bai Moheng who was beside him.

"Are you awake? Let's have breakfast." Ling Zixi patted the heads of the two 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 pills on the table.

Those two big pills exuded spiritual energy and fragrance, which touched their hearts. Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi immediately understood that these two pills were probably specially prepared for people in the Jushui Realm. Jushui Pill ...

"Let's eat." Ling Zixi pushed the juice and pills in front of his sons. There are no milk eggs here, so let's make do with juice pills!

Even though the sons have bigu, Ling Zixi is happy to make breakfast for the sons.

"Thank you, Daddy!" Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaoli sat beside Ling Zixi and had breakfast.

The atmosphere of the father and son was very warm. Bai Moheng watched from the side, feeling some longing in his heart. Is this the feeling of home?

I want to protect their father and son, and I want to blend in with them...

When will Zixi and the children forgive themselves...

No, even if you don't forgive, you have to protect them for the rest of your life.

"Daddy, you eat too."

"okay……"

After breakfast, the four of them set off to participate in the battle.

Even if it is guessed that it is a secret realm, there is no evidence at present, and there is no way to crack it. Being here, we can only follow the trend and join the battle.

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

It is estimated that Xiaoli, who is in the late stage of gathering water, can break through quickly after the tempering of the battle. Ling Zixi feels much better when she thinks of this.

Sure enough, after seven days of fighting, Bai Xiaoli made a breakthrough in retreat.

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

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 more proficient. Zhuo Qingling immediately knocked back five monsters when she made a move.

Just when the two were fighting in full swing, suddenly, a big conflict broke out about a dozen miles away.

Immortal cultivators have sharp eyes and ears, so they can see clearly even at this distance.

I saw hundreds of monsters and ghosts over there, surrounded by two powerful immortal cultivators.

The two cultivators were both men, one was wearing blue and white clothes and the other was wearing blue and white clothes. It could be seen that their clothes were all high-grade Taoist robes, but because of years of fighting, they had become a little worn out.

Bai Moheng stopped in the air, staring at the direction of those two people for a long time without moving.

Ling Zixi had never seen Bai Moheng like this before, it was as if his mind had been emptied, and it was as if he was missing a particularly profound memory.

Ling Zixi took a few steps forward in the air, followed Bai Moheng's gaze, and found that the two people who were besieged, the man in the blue and white clothes, had the aura and appearance to be somewhat similar to Bai Moheng...

It's all so cold, amazing...

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

Looking carefully at the man in the blue and white clothes, he is very imposing, but his brows and eyes are much softer, like a gentle and beautiful young man.

Mr. Wen Run's face, from a certain angle, also resembled Bai Moheng.

Could it be! ...

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

"Hey... what are you doing!" Ling Zixi retreated, "I won't go!"

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

And...the two have divorced, haven't they?

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

"Hey...!" Ling Zixi was reluctant, but seeing a large number of monsters over there, he thought to himself, let's go and help.

When Bai Moheng recognized his parents, he just left quietly.

The two came to the place where the big conflict took place. Looking at the dense monsters and ghosts in front of them, Bai Moheng pulled out the Po Xuan, while Ling Zixi sacrificed the Zhuoqing Ling, and fought from the outside to the inside, surrounded by the gang couple relieve stress.

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

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

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

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

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

After all, losing them at the age of seven...

The two of them walked until dusk. At this time, a man in blue and white clothes came out with a basin of water, bent down and poured the water into the grass ditch, then stood up and wanted to go back.

However, as soon as the man in blue and white clothes 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.

He looks very much like his Taoist partner Bai Shen...

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

"You...you are..." The man's voice was a little choked, and he asked 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 distinguish.

"I... Am I dreaming?" The man looked at Bai Moheng without moving his eyes for a long time, as if he didn't believe it.

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

Ling Zixi looked at the father and son, racked his brains, and remembered that Bai Moheng's father was Wen Ru.

At this moment, Wen Ru, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, looked at her son who had grown up in a flash, and couldn't restrain the emotion in her heart.

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

Wen Ru wiped away her tears: "Look at me, I'm so out of control, Heng'er, come with me, I'll take you to see your father..."

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

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-1221:17:32~2019-11-1320:43:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: FaFa2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of big pig's hooves; 6 bottles of left shoulder; 3 bottles of Ran; 1 bottle of Yetong and Wangchuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!