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

Looking at Bai Moheng's approaching face, Ling Zixi's heart speeded up uncontrollably.

Bai Moheng's breath was close at hand, it was a bit cold, like mint frozen in ice, and like cedar growing resolutely in snow.

Bai Moheng is actually very good-looking, and there is no blemish at such a close distance. He has distinct facial features and a straight nose. Under the moonlight, Ling Zixi suddenly remembered the time when he loved Bai Moheng so much many years ago.

But... now it is so inappropriate, Ling Zixi thought of Ling Xiaoji in his arms, and stretched out his hand to push Bai Moheng away. However, the moonlight was extraordinarily mellow and radiant, and Ling Zixi also felt that his breathing quickened ...

Night of the full moon...

Ling Zixi felt that the blood in his body began to heat up slowly. At first, it was like being warmed up by a small fire, and some enthusiastic bubbles appeared, and then the firepower gradually increased. Gradually, it began to be a little tormented, and then boiled up.

A flush appeared on Ling Zixi's face, and the fox ears popped out uncontrollably, and the tips of the pink ears added some charming colors to the atmosphere at this time.

Gu poison has relapsed...

And it was the night of the full moon years ago, the worst day.

Ling Zixi's face was already very hot, but there was still Ling Xiaoji between the two of them, and Ling Zixi was not ready to really be intimate with Bai Moheng.

But...but, Bai Moheng's lips are so alluring, even if you don't have sex, kissing can still effectively relieve the poison...

Bai Moheng first cut his arm apart and fed Ling Zixi blood, then without giving Ling Zixi room to think, he kissed Ling Zixi's lips fiercely.

This kiss was so sudden, so violent, overbearing and unresistable, completely different from Bai Moheng's usual coldness.

Ling Zixi felt that the corners of her lips were covered with warmth, and Bai Moheng's lips were slightly cool, which was more refreshing and comfortable in the snow.

Ling Zixi never knew that kissing felt like this.

In the previous life, although the two were married and had so many children, Bai Moheng never kissed himself proactively.

Coitus detoxification is like a task, stiff and unbearable.

But now, Ling Zixi could clearly feel Bai Moheng's affection from the lips that met.

Like the Mianmianjiang River, it flows without end.

It turned out that Bai Moheng's emotions had accumulated to this level unconsciously.

Moreover, in this kiss, in addition to affection, there is also the fusion resonance between the child Gu parasite and the mother Gu parasite, as well as the joy of the soul fragments being close to each other.

This is a triple combination of body, soul, and body from the two of them.

Ling Zixi's thoughts suddenly drifted away. If one day, he said, if he was really intimate with Bai Moheng, what kind of feeling would it be like?

An ensemble of four senses?

Some blood spilled from the lips of the two who were intertwined, dyeing the kiss with color.

Caught in the arms of the two of them, Ling Xiaoji woke up in a daze, opened the brush-like little fox eyes, saw the entanglement of father and father's lips and teeth, and hurriedly closed them again.

Huh!Although Jiji doesn't know what daddy and father are doing, it seems that children are not suitable!

Ling Xiaoji closed his eyes, do not see evil, do not listen to evil... However, out of curiosity, he still showed his paws and fingers, looking at his father and father...

Hmm... It seems like the two of you are enjoying it very much...

Jiji also wants to try...

It's a pity that no one seems to try it with me...

Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng were kissing tenderly when suddenly, both of them felt their son's gaze.

Ling Xiaoji thought he was covering it up very well, and even used his claws to cover it up, but in the end it was nothing more than deception.

Both Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng are cultivators of immortality, so the matter of Ling Xiaoji waking up naturally cannot escape their eyes, let alone Ling Xiaoji's gaze.

Ling Zixi pushed Bai Moheng away in embarrassment, because of the lack of oxygen and the onset of Gu poison, her breathing was still a little short.

Ling Zixi and Ling Xiaoji in his arms stared wide-eyed. The first time they kissed, they were caught by their son. Ling Zixi felt extremely embarrassed.

No matter what, under the influence of Bai Moheng's blood and kisses, the Gu poison gradually calmed down.

……

Wuxu Sect.

The elders surrounded Ran Rongche who was vomiting blood, trembling with anger.

"Mo Heng really beat Rong Che like this because of a half-demon?"

"Mo Heng really left with that half-demon! Does he really want to leave the sect?"

"Quick, go chase! Do your best!"

Bai Moheng is the hope of their sect's rise. Although Wuxu Sect's current strength is not bad, all sects are doing their best to cultivate talents, and if they are not careful, they may fall behind.

What's more, Bai Moheng can be said that they watched him grow up and cultivated him single-handedly.

"Yes!"

……

Holding their son in their arms, Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi recovered some of their spiritual power, and they were ready to set off in the early morning, leaving Yuanjiang and heading towards Baojiang, which is the furthest away from Yuanjiang.

In this world, not all places are as orderly as the Yuanjiang and Yijiang. The Baojiang is located in a remote place, and there are many immortal cultivators of all kinds living there, which is equivalent to the gray area of ​​Jiujiang.

For the current plan, they can only go there to settle down first, and make other plans.

"Bai Moheng, do you know what you are doing?" Ling Zixi asked in a low voice, hugging Ling Xiaoji.

Bai Moheng paused, and looked down into Ling Zixi's eyes, "I'm protecting the person I like."

Ling Zixi's heart fluttered, but he still said, "You are a model of righteousness in the world. Many people respect you and admire you. There is no need to wander the world with me."

"How many people respect Rumu, but you are by my side."

"You should have a better future..." Ling Zixi still wanted to persuade her.

After all, it will be difficult for Bai Moheng to turn back after leaving.

"There is no better future than you and me being together." Bai Moheng said firmly.

Ling Zixi couldn't say no to Bai Moheng, if it dragged on, it would be dawn, so the two of them were going to set off with Xiao Heitan in their arms.

Only when you reach the Qianjiang River can you be truly safe.

Just as the two were about to set off, a large number of disciples of Wuxu Sect caught up again.

Ling Zixi held Ling Xiaoji in his arms, while Bai Moheng protected them and fought against the disciples.

Of course these disciples are no match for their elder brother.

They also knew that they couldn't stop Bai Moheng, so they just asked when Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi were about to leave, "Brother, the elders are asking you, are you really going to leave the sect for a half-demon?"

"..." Bai Moheng paused, "Yes."

"Is it all worth it?"

Bai Moheng put his arms around Ling Zixi, "It's worth risking your life for him."

"..."

The disciples knew that it was useless to talk too much, they could only watch Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi go away.

It was a long journey to Baojiang, and along the way, Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng were assassinated by the Blood Drop Sect again, but luckily they repelled them without any danger.

What's more, what puzzled Ling Zixi was that wherever people from the Blood Drop Sect attacked, there were people from Qiansha Pavilion dressed in black.

"Why are people from Qiansha Pavilion here?" Ling Zixi asked Bai Moheng.

"...I don't know either." Bai Moheng thought for a while, and then said, "Perhaps, there is some hatred between Thousand Killing Pavilion and Blood Drop Sect."

Ling Zixi believed it without thinking too much, that's right, how could Bai Moheng know these things?

Ling Zixi breathed a sigh of relief when the two entered the boundary of Baojiang.

Ling Zixi hugged Ling Xiaoji who was writhing in his arms, "When will Chong Zi and Xiao Huang Ying bring the children over?"

After nearly three months of separation, Ling Zixi missed the three children very much.

"Don't be impatient." Bai Moheng comforted, "It's almost here."

"it is good……"

The two first found a place to settle down, this time Bai Moheng didn't look for an inn, but bought a vacant house, the three of them can live in it now, Chong Zi and Xiao Huangying brought their children and they can live there too Down.

Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng rested in the house for three days, and got a general understanding of the situation in Baojiang. There are many three religions and nine streams in Baojiang, all kinds of casual cultivators haunt, and there are even ghost cultivators. Although demon cultivators are evasive, they are not It's not that they can't tolerate it at all. In short, as long as they have the strength, they can survive in Baojiang.

However, Baojiang also has a crisis.

There is a huge fissure in the demon world on the south side of the Jiangnan River. Every day, a large number of monsters gushes out from there. Many immortals fight against the monsters there. Firstly, they protect ordinary residents, and secondly, they improve their strength in battle.

What surprised Ling Zixi was that many sects contributed funds and set up exchange points here. As long as they hold a certain amount of magic beads, they can exchange for immortal cultivation resources.

It seems that other sects are not ignorant of this huge fissure in the demon world.

At present, it seems that the monster affects Baojiang, but once it gets out of control, it will spread to other places in Jiujiang.

Therefore, other sects did not hesitate to spend resources to gather many immortal cultivators here to block the cross-boundary monsters.

"Let's go to the crack to have a look." Ling Zixi said.

"That's exactly what I mean too." Bai Moheng nodded.

At this time, a carrier pigeon flew over with flapping wings.

The homing pigeons are also said to have aura, but they are not included in the list of monsters, because they are as useful to cultivators as spirit horses.

Ling Zixi opened the note on the pigeon's leg, thinking it was a letter from Chong Zi, but unexpectedly it was the second senior brother Zhong Nansheng.

Ling Zixi carefully read the contents of the letter. It turned out that Yuanjiang is not peaceful now. More and more monsters and ghosts appeared, and even a large number of people were injured, and many immortals were injured.

In addition, the Blood Drop Sect also appeared frequently, competing for resources with righteous people.

The second senior brother heard that he and Bai Moheng came to Baojiang, and said that he had also found a way to enter the underworld. He would go to the underworld in the near future to look for the third senior brother Yin Wuya, and take a look at what happened in the underworld.

"Don't read it, be safe..." Ling Zixi finished reading the letter and looked up at Bai Moheng.

"I'm a little worried about Second Senior Brother." Ling Zixi's eyebrows were slightly worried.

"Your second senior brother has a lot of money in his chest, so he won't suffer." Bai Moheng comforted him.

"But... the third senior brother's soul has been in the underworld for a long time, so he may not be able to recognize who the second senior brother is."

"We can only hope that your second senior brother has a safe journey." Bai Moheng said softly, "If you are worried, and our matter is settled, I will accompany you to the underworld to find him."

"..." It is impossible for Ling Zixi not to be moved, "Thank you."

Ling Zixi put away the letter, and the two of them took Ling Xiaoji and set off towards the fissure in the demon world.

The rift stretches for tens of miles, and it is very long. The outer layer is a resource exchange office, and inside there are various immortals fighting monsters.

The further you go, the harder it is.

Among these immortal cultivators, there was a short boy in white clothes and a long whip who stood out.

The young man's movement was crisp and sharp, faster than any other immortal cultivators around him. Wherever the whip went, the monsters howled and collapsed.

After a while, a vacuum formed around the boy.

Disappointed and bored, the young man turned around, and saw Ling Zixi with a leaf pinned to his waist.

And Ling Zixi was also looking at the boy.

One side of the boy's hair was braided, the other side was flying, and two small canine teeth were shining brightly.

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