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

Ling Zixi is like a beautiful god in the sky at this moment, beautiful, but people dare not profane.

Everyone didn't dare to look directly at Ling Zixi's face, and followed Ling Zixi step by step to the main hall of the banquet.

The location of the banquet is the Wuxu Hall, which is a semi-open hall with a huge space that can accommodate all Wuxu Sect disciples to watch.

……

Lingzhi Peak went to the Wuxu Hall in the middle of the sky.

Ran Rongche asked Qing Zhu beside him in a cold voice, "Ling Zixi, did he agree?"

Qing Zhu said from the side, "Agreed, master, you threatened him with his fourth son, how dare he disagree?"

"Hmph, this time we must reveal his true colors in front of everyone in the sect."

"That's right, master, the members of the Blood Drop Cult failed to subdue him."

"Silence." Ran Rongche's eyes were like knives, and he stopped Qingzhu from continuing.

Qing Zhu stuck out her tongue, "Yes."

It would be bad if other people knew that the master had an affair with someone from the Blood Drop Cult.

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In the hall, everyone was present, and the disciples of the sect were eagerly looking forward to the opening program of the banquet. When they heard that there was Fairy Yulan's stunning sword dance, everyone was very excited.

In the back room of the hall, a maid said angrily to Fairy Yulan beside her, "Fairy, why did you give Ling Zixi such a good opportunity?"

"Although I don't want to part with it." Fairy Yulan said in her usual unruly tone, "But Ling Zixi is definitely not happy to be wearing a neon dress and feather clothes and dancing a sword dance in front of everyone. If he is not, I am naturally happy."

"Ran Rongche finally came to beg me, I always want to give him face." Fairy Yulan said.

"The fairy still thinks more." The servant girl flattered.

"Humph."

……

Ling Zixi walked towards the Wuxu Hall with his sword, and asked the system in his heart as he walked, "How does the Jinghong Sword dance?"

The system spat out a jade slip in Ling Zixi's mind, "Hey, this is it. With your current strong spiritual knowledge, it's no problem to memorize it once."

Ling Zixi went through it briefly, and found that there is indeed no problem. This set of sword moves is magnificent, but there is nothing particularly advanced or obscure.

In the Wuxu Palace, everyone waited left and right, but no one came. Could it be that the banquet is not over yet?

Whether it was the elite disciples on the table or the ordinary disciples standing below, they all began to bustle.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the show started yet?"

"I've been waiting for a long time..."

In the seat of honor, several elders also looked at Elder Gu, "What is going on?"

Elder Gu said slowly, "Everyone, don't worry, Fairy Yulan is slightly ill. Gu has already found a replacement, so don't be impatient."

substitute?who is it?Everyone was at a loss, but Elder Gu had already said so, so it was hard for them to say anything.

Just as the voices in the hall became more and more impetuous and noisy, suddenly, a white figure of a month flew in the sky not far away.

The figure is getting closer and closer, everyone is a person who cultivates immortals, and his eyesight is far beyond that of ordinary people. I saw that the person is wearing a moon-white robe, like the moon and the galaxy under the nine-day moon. They were all reduced to the background, and only the person who walked out of the painting occupied all the sights.

Moon white is originally a very ascetic color, but Ling Zixi's aura of tea, which blooms like a raging fire, is tinged with a little color in this feeling of asceticism.

No one is more charming than him.

This is what everyone has in mind.

The candidate for the sword dance has arrived. The maids and fairies lifted the sword drum and stood in the center of the open space. Ling Zixi flew up and stood on top of the ancient giant drum.

Everyone looked at the person on the drum without blinking their eyes, for fear that they would accidentally miss something.

As Ling Zixi's smooth feet took rhythmic steps on the drum, a sound of the great way from ancient times spread to everyone's eardrums. It seemed that every step of Ling Zixi contained deep meaning, every movement It can touch people's hearts.

It flutters like the wind and is far away, and the clear shadows flow like snow and the moon shines like a moon.

The startling dance is as graceful as a dragon swimming, and the dancing is startling.

Everyone was deeply attracted by Ling Zixi's frightening sword dance, for fear of missing every detail.

The Yuxi sword in Ling Zixi's hand was shining with a cyan light, moving clouds and flowing water, opening and closing with meticulous attention to detail, pleasing to the eye and hearty.

Even Fairy Yulan and Ran Rongche couldn't help but look at it.

Elder Gu originally wanted to teach this disciple who had bullied his descendants, but he did not expect Ling Zixi to be so dazzling, with a strange look in his eyes.

The other disciples had a new understanding of Ling Zixi. During the period when Ling Zixi was not in the sect, there were always rumors that belittled Ling Zixi. Now that they saw Ling Zixi's sword dance, everyone felt that Ling Zixi It's not that the character is bad as the rumors say.

At this time, a stream of light came quickly from the distant horizon, and the cold coercion permeated the entire hall. The visitor's black hair was flying in the air, his eyes were lonely and cold, and his aura was so strong that everyone was heartbroken.

However, the visitor's eyes fell on Ling Zixi who was dancing the sword, his eyes were as gentle as the long water of the Yuan River.

I have long known that Zixi's beauty is unparalleled in the world, but every time I see it, I still fall in love with it.

"It's Elder Brother, Elder Brother is back..."

Seeing everyone's evaluation of Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng's eyes, Ran Rongche came back to his senses, his face was ugly, and he stood up and said, "Everyone, don't be fooled by Ling Zixi! He is a demon! He is infiltrating into our righteous way. A despicable half-demon!"

What?Everyone's eyes were surprised, and they couldn't believe it.

Ling Zixi's movements in the air slowed down, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she was not flustered by the exposure of her identity as a half-demon, but was shocked by how Ran Rongche knew about this!

Ran Rongche knew it, the former Hui Zhengsi knew it, and the Blood Drop Sect also knew it. What is the connection between them? !

Ling Zixi's movements slowed down, looking down at everyone in the sect.

"This...Senior Brother Rong Che, you can't talk nonsense..."

"That's right, Junior Brother Rong Che, you can't say such nonsense..."

Bai Moheng flew to Ling Zixi's side, the air pressure around him dropped to a certain level, and he looked at Ran Rongche.

Ran Rongche and Cen Cen were sweating coldly, feeling a trace of killing intent.

Ran Rongche pursed his lips, Bai Moheng must not know that Ling Zixi is a half-demon, and when he knows, he will definitely not treat Ling Zixi like this, and look at himself like this!

"Senior Brother Rong Che, do you have any evidence?" Everyone asked eagerly, after all, Ling Zixi didn't have a trace of evil spirit on him.

Even Fairy Yulan stayed where she was.

"Evidence, of course I have evidence!" Ran Rongche was full of confidence, and sent someone to hug a caramel-colored little fox.

Ling Xiaoji was struggling in that disciple's arms, blinking innocent big eyes at Ling Zixi, this time it was really not Jiji being naughty, Jiji was caught without knowing what happened!

When Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi saw their son being arrested, their faces sank. The son is their Ni Lin, and no one can bully or hurt him!

The Wuxu sect is a big sect. Although I can't believe it, some elders sacrificed a high-level magic weapon specially designed to detect evil spirits, and spent most of the spiritual energy injected into it. Sure enough, Ling Zixi felt the evil spirit pervading!

Bai Moheng tightly protected Ling Zixi, the two of them had a good understanding at this moment, and they rushed towards the person who was carrying Xiao Ji like lightning, and took Xiao Ji back to his side before everyone could react.

Ling Zixi held his son in his arms, and Bai Moheng turned his head to look coldly at Ran Rongche, and with a palm, he hit Ran Rongche on the stone pillar of the hall, spurting blood.

Ran Rongche looked at Bai Moheng in disbelief. Bai Moheng actually treated him like this for a monster? !

Now that Ling Zixi's status as a half-demon has been confirmed, and there is a little fox in his arms, the sect will soon send people to suppress it. Could it be that Bai Moheng is going to openly oppose the sect? !

Ran Rongche couldn't believe it, what is Ling Zixi, and what is that little fox, it is worth Bai Moheng to protect them and fight against the sect to the end regardless of his senior brother's status?

At this time, several elders had already surrounded him. Although Bai Moheng had just recovered from his serious injuries, he was not afraid at all in the face of many masters.

During the battle, Bai Moheng slashed Elder Gu towards the cliff with a sword. When Elder Gu looked at Zixi just now, the covetousness in his eyes was captured by Bai Moheng. Moreover, he forced Zixi to wear neon clothes and feather clothes to dance swords, which is an unforgivable crime!

Elder Gu didn't expect that as an elder of the sect, he would be slashed by a sword from the disciple of the master's sect, and the other elders could do nothing to help him, and watched Bai Moheng protect Ling Zixi and leave.

Naturally, Ling Zixi was not idle, and took out the Zhuo Qingling to fight against the people who blocked them all the way. After all, Ling Zixi held back a little bit whether they were from the same clan.

Just when the two were about to fly out of the barrier of Wuxu Sect, Ling Zixi said to Bai Moheng, "Li'er and the others..."

There is little Heitan in his arms, but there are three children!

"Don't worry, I've already asked Chong Zi and Xiao Huang Ying to pick them up." Bai Mo Heng softly comforted her.

Ling Zixi felt relieved, but at the same time was a little puzzled, "How did you notify them?"

"I used the letter crane." Bai Moheng said without changing his expression.

Then why didn't I see it?Ling Zixi was puzzled, but still nodded, "That's good..."

The two left the sect, but the people of the sect chased after them again. It is a convention between cultivators, no matter whether they are cultivators, that no sect can break it.

In addition, Bai Moheng is the future pillar of their sect, Ling Zixi kidnapped Bai Moheng, how could they be willing!

The two ran towards the east side at high speed, looking for a direction to escape from Yuanjiang.

As for the other three children, Bai Moheng asked Chong Zi and Xiao Huangying to take them to the opposite direction first. After all, the Wuxu Sect people are chasing them, and the children went in another direction, and there were Chong Zi and Xiao Huangying. Huang Ying protected her, but she was safe.

Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng marched with all their strength for three days and three nights, and gradually came to the border of Yuanjiang, putting some distance away from the Wuxu Sect members.

The two stopped by the Yuanjiang River. After walking non-stop for so many days, it was time for Yu Kong to stop to replenish his spiritual energy.

The Yuanjiang River is also very large, and the river is so long that it seems vast and has no boundaries.

It is already deep winter, the sky is snowing, and there is a silver full moon in the haze.

The moon is like a shy beauty in the sky, covering her face half-hidden.

Holding Xiao Ji who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Ling Zixi watched the snowflakes fall in the long river water from a distance, bright and faint, like some crystal clear elves.

"Look, the moonlight is so beautiful." Ling Zixi sighed.

"Yes." Bai Moheng agreed.

"The color of the snow is also beautiful." Ling Zixi's phoenix eyes softened, and such a scene made one's heart calm.

"Zixi." Bai Moheng approached Ling Zixi.

"Ok?"

"The most beautiful are not them."

"what?"

"The color of the moon and the color of the snow are both inferior to your stunning beauty in the world."

During the conversation, Bai Moheng's face slowly moved closer to Ling Zixi, and the eyelashes of the two were very close. From Bai Moheng's perspective, one could see that Ling Zixi's thick and slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings.

But Ling Zixi found nervously that the distance between their lips was less than an inch.

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