Ling Zixi wanted to leave, but she was a little embarrassed to be asked by Wen Ru.

What are you Bai Moheng? husband and wife? No, the two have been separated. friend? Not suitable either, ex-husband? Did this word exist in ancient times?

In short, Ling Zixi felt that she should not be here.

Wen Ru looked at Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi and said, "Could this be Rong Che...? He doesn't look alike..."

Wen Ru knew that her son had a marriage contract with Rong Che of the Ran family since he was a child, but the child in front of him seemed to be different from the Rong Che of his own memory. ?

"Daddy, he is not Rong Che." Bai Moheng said.

"This..." Wen Ru was stunned, who was it if it wasn't Rong Che? Looking at the look in the eyes of the son and the child, there is nothing wrong with love. Even though he has been separated from his son for many years, but the father and son are connected, and the son is interested in the child next to him, Wen Ru can still feel it to some extent.

"He is Zixi." Bai Moheng introduced solemnly.

Zixi, is it Ling Zixi of the Ling family? Wen Ru and Bai Shen are good friends with the husband of the Ran family, and naturally they also recognize the husband of the Ling family. They are considered "the same period".

Is it true that the child doesn't like Rong Che, and the marriage contract with Rong Che has been cancelled?

Wen Ru thought that arranged marriages do have drawbacks. If the son has someone he likes, they will not force him... What's more, the marriage contract was made when the children were very young. I don't know anything.

Their husband is not a pedantic person.

"Come on, come in, don't pester outside." Wen Ru opened the tent door with a copper basin.

Ling Zixi found some blood on the copper basin, presumably Wen Ru and his Taoist companion Bai Shen were injured in the battle just now.

Ling Zixi originally wanted to find an excuse to slip away, but looking at Wen Ru's expectant eyes, it seemed that she had to follow up now.

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Bai Moheng took Ling Zixi's wrist into the tent, and Ling Zixi pulled it away without a trace.

Entering the tent, Ling Zixi saw a powerful man in blue and white clothes sitting on the head, wrapping gauze around his arms.

Wen Ru walked in and looked at her partner, her voice trembling slightly: "Bai Shen, who do you think is here?"

Bai Shen stopped, looked up at the two young people at the door, his black eyes became distant.

The one walking in the front, how could he not recognize it, that is the flesh and blood that Wen Ru gave him, their only son...

But Bai Shen and Bai Moheng are both very restrained people, they looked at each other for a long time, and finally, a thousand words turned into a sentence of Bai Shen: "Moheng."

Bai Moheng nodded and bowed solemnly: "Father."

"You are injured." Bai Moheng looked at Wen Ru and Bai Shen and said.

Ling Zixi was aware of the inconvenience between Wen Ru's actions just now.

Bai Moheng took out a box of elixir and wanted to treat Bai Shen's injury.

Wen Ru and Bai Shen immediately stopped: "Ours is a small injury, there is no need to use such a good elixir..."

"Father, daddy, I have entered the Wuxu Sect, these elixir are nothing." Bai Moheng explained.

Both Wen Ru and Bai Shen looked happy. Their generation likes to wander alone and has not entered the sect, but they also know that the Wuxu Sect is the most powerful sect in Qinghe County. !

"Okay, okay." Wen Ru and Bai Shen looked at each other, both very happy.

However, their hearts are also a little sour, their son is excellent, of course they are happy, but their son's excellence has no credit for them, they have left their son for more than 20 years...

Bai Moheng passed the elixir to Bai Shen, while Ling Zixi stepped forward to give Wen Ru a pulse, slightly dignified.

Wen Ru has some old wounds in her heart, which slows down the movement of the Spirit Orb.

Ling Zixi repelled Bai Moheng, but she couldn't hate the gentle Wen Ru, what's more, Ling Zixi, as a half doctor, couldn't give up regardless.

"Uncle Wen Ru, take this pill first." Ling Zixi took out a moisturizing pearl pill from the space and said, "This will be good for your old disease, When I have time, I will fry you another bowl of medicine, warm it up slowly, and it should be able to recover."

Ling Zixi has a bad heart, so she won't tell Uncle Wen Ru to misunderstand something...

At this time, the cloth door of the tent was suddenly opened, and two young boys came in, it was Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi.

After the two broke through, they did not see their father and father, so they found it.

Although the contact token is useless in the Great Rift, here, the token is effective again, so the two children quickly found where their father and father were.

When Wen Ru and Bai Shen saw the two children, they were stunned for a moment, then their faces showed joy, and the happiness in Wen Ru's words almost overflowed: "Heng'er, Xixi, Is this your child? Are you married? Why didn't you tell me earlier, are you embarrassed?"

When Wen said this, everyone went quiet.

Ling Zixi wanted to refute, but looking at Wen Ru and Bai Shen's heartfelt joy, she couldn't say anything.

Wen Ru and Bai Shen have been trapped here for twenty-five years, with old illnesses and new injuries, if they were told about the bad past, Ling Zixi was afraid that Wen Ru and Bai Shen would not be able to bear it live.

In the fantasy world, they have to fight on the battlefield every day.

If something goes wrong on the battlefield.

Let's wait for a chance, or explain it out of the Great Rift.

Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi in silence, of course he understood what Ling Zixi was thinking. Taking care of the psychological endurance of the elders is Zixi's unique tenderness.

Bai Moheng felt Ling Zixi's kindness, and his heart beat a little faster. Does this mean that Zixi is going to be a superficial husband and wife with him for some days...

Bai Moheng felt incomparably looking forward to it even if it was pretending to be on the surface.

Like a lake falling into the moonlight, it shimmers.

Bai Xiaoli wanted to explain the situation to the person in front of him, but Ling Zixi stopped him with a look.

Ling Zixi thought to herself that Bai Moheng once helped him cover up in front of his grandfather, so he should return his favor. Moreover, there is just no explanation, what should actually be.

Wen Ru looked at Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi, they were too similar... They were too similar to Bai Shen and Bai Moheng. Unexpectedly, he and Bai Shen were trapped here for more than 20 years. Wen Ru had tears in her eyes when she had grandchildren.

"Come, let grandfather see..." Wen Ru stretched out her hand to the two children.

Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi looked at each other and came to Wen Ru's side.

Wen Ru looked at her two grandchildren up and down, and took out several spiritual tools: "Grandfather has nothing to give, these few..."

Ling Zixi was checking Bai Shen's pulse, she heard the words and glanced at the two children: "No."

"Yes, Daddy." Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi answered obediently.

Wen Ru paused for a moment, then smiled: "Take it, why don't the children want it?"

"Uncle Wen Ru, you guys have been here for so many years, and resources are scarce. Don't give this to the children."

Wen Ru listened to Ling Zixi's eyes softer: "What is the name of Uncle, should it be called..."

As soon as Wen said these words, Ling Zixi did not reply, and the atmosphere became even more embarrassing.

Bai Moheng stopped and said, "Daddy."

Wen Ru smiled: "Okay, daddy knows..."

It seems that Heng'er's daughter-in-law is a little shy, but it is also, the first time they met, they couldn't change their words for a while, which is understandable, but Heng'er still loves her daughter-in-law very much!

After taking care of the wound, Wen Ru called her two grandchildren over and gave them a bowl of fresh goat milk.

"There is actually this here?" Ling Zixi asked in surprise.

"Well, there were cattle and sheep on the grassland in the early years, and I kept some goat milk and put it in the space." Wen Ru said happily, "Anyway, Bai Shen and I don't drink much. , I didn't expect it, but now it comes in handy."

"Daddy, father, do you know what's going on here?" Bai Moheng frowned.

"Well, we guess, maybe a powerful fantasy..."

Bai Moheng nodded: "We think so too."

"You guys have been here for so long and haven't found a way to crack it?" Ling Zixi asked.

Believe it, this is the battlefield."

"Furthermore, ten thousand years ago, the battle of the four tribes did break out." Bai Shen on the side spoke.

"Ten thousand years?" Ling Zixi was shocked.

"Yes, that is a piece of history, and no one even knows whether it is a legend or a truth."

The system suddenly said in Ling Zixi's mind, "That's true."

"Ten thousand years ago, a few great powers were about to enter the Divine Sea Realm, but they couldn't break through for a long time. In order to occupy more cultivation resources, they began to squeeze the space of the other three races."

"Other ethnic groups naturally refused to be suppressed obediently, so the four ethnic groups fought."

"The human race finally won, knocked down the demon clan into the abyss, and the demon clan retreated to the sky. Since then, together with the dragon, unicorn, phoenix and other divine beasts, all transformable animals have been beaten as demon clan , see it, kill without mercy."

Ling Zixi clenched her fingers tightly, no wonder... Even Hongling Xiaoxiao and the others are unacceptable existences...

Ling Zixi sneered in her heart: "So, it's all because of the cultivation resources."

"Yes, people are fortune and birds are for food and death, cultivators naturally go through fire and water for cultivation, and it is a good thing for the demon clan to be driven away, who would care about fairness? Maybe there was a voice for them at that time. However, they were all submerged in the torrent of history, and over time, people also recognized the rule of 'kill without mercy'."

"That's why I'm hiding now and can't reveal my half-demon identity..."

"To a certain extent, yes." The system said, "But it is also true that the demons were originally rejected by the human race. After all, the races are different."

"I see." Ling Zixi nodded.

"Zixi, Zixi?" Wen Ru looked at Ling Zixi's distraction and called softly.

"Uncle Wen Ru." Ling Zixi shook her head and found that the children had finished drinking the goat milk.

The four accompany Wen Ru and Bai Shen here until the silver moon is empty before returning to their residence.

Before leaving, Wen Ru told them to move here to live.

After Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi took the children away, Wen Ru looked at the door of the tent for a long time but couldn't recover.

After a while, Wen Ru said to Bai Shen, "Bai Shen, do you think that Zixi... and Heng'er get along very strangely."

"What's strange?" Bai Shen said.

"I can't say anything strange..." Wen Ru thought for a while, "It seems that Xixi is a little bit repulsive of us Heng'er."

"But Heng'er, all my heart is on Zixi's child." Bai Shen said.

"Yeah... Don't they have a bad relationship? But they shouldn't. Xixi gave birth to two children for Heng'er..."

"Don't think about it, if Mo Heng is sorry for that child, I can't spare him."

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A few days later, after discussing with Ling Zixi, Bai Moheng and the children moved to the tent near Wen Ru and Bai Shen.

Ling Zixi came to know that there is also a market here, just ten miles to the west.

Every ten days, immortal cultivators in need will go to the market to exchange supplies, such as spiritual tools and fairy grass.

In order to make medicine for Wen Ru, Ling Zixi wanted to visit the market one day.

Bai Moheng and two children went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, Ling Zixi decided to go there alone.

The market is a long street between tents. It is not very lively, but fortunately, she bought the necessary fairy grass, and Ling Zixi also bought some spiritual fruit for the children to satisfy their cravings.

Just as Ling Zixi happily carried the spirit fruit and walked back, suddenly, a figure appeared from the trail inside the tent, holding Ling Zixi's arm with one hand from behind, and the other with the other. Covering Ling Zixi's mouth.

"Hmm..." Ling Zixi widened her eyes.

The man brought Ling Zixi to the inner alley of the tent. Ling Zixi was about to start, but when she looked up, she saw the familiar face of the person opposite.

The man and the father in memory are so similar...

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