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

Everyone dared not 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 feast is Wuxu Hall, a semi-open hall with a huge space that can accommodate all Wuxu Sect disciples to watch.

…

Lingzhi Peak went to Wuxu Hall in mid-air.

Ran Rongche asked Qingzhu beside him coldly, "Ling Zixi, did he agree?"

Qingzhu said aside, "Agreed, Master, how dare he disagree with his fourth son?"

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

"Yes, Master, the people of the Blood Drop Cult failed to subdue him."

"Silence." Ran Rongche's eyes were like knives, preventing Qingzhu from continuing to speak.

Qingzhu stuck out his tongue, "Yes."

…

In the hall, everyone was there, the disciples of the sect were all looking forward to the opening program of the feast, and everyone was very excited when they heard that there was Fairy Yulan's sword dance.

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

"Although I'm reluctant." Fairy Yulan's tone was always resolute, "But Ling Zixi is definitely not happy in wearing colorful feather clothes and dancing sword dance in front of everyone, he is not happy, Of course I'm happy."

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

"The fairy thinks too much." The maid flattered.

"Humph."

…

Ling Zixi walked towards Wuxu Palace with his sword, and asked the system in his heart, "How does Jinghongjian dance?"

The system spit out a jade slip in Ling Zixi's mind, "Hey, that's it. With your current spiritual sense, it's no problem to remember it once."

In the Wuxu Hall, everyone was waiting left and right, and there was no one coming. Could it be that the feast is not starting?

Whether it is the elite disciples at the table or the ordinary disciples standing at the bottom, they are all bustling.

"What's going on? Why haven't we started yet?"

"It's been a long wait..."

I took the seat, and several elders also looked at Elder Gu, "What is going on here?"

Elder Gu said slowly, "Don't be in a hurry, Fairy Yulan is slightly ill, Gu has already found a replacement, don't worry."

Replacement? who is it? Everyone was at a loss, but Elder Gu said so, and they were not good at what to say.

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

The figure is getting closer and closer, everyone is a cultivator, and their eyesight is far superior to ordinary people. I saw that the person who came was dressed in a moon-white robe like a star river under the moon of the nine days. , the colors of the mountains and rivers have faded, and the green jade trees have become the background, and only the person who comes out of the painting occupies all the sight.

Moon white was originally a very abstinent color, but Ling Zixi's full body was like a raging fire, and the breath of the millet was dyed a little bright in this sense of abstinence.

No one is more beautiful than him.

It's on everyone's mind.

, Haoyuan's voice is ethereal.

Everyone looked at the person on the drum without blinking, for fear of missing something.

As Ling Zixi's clean feet took a rhythmic step on the drum, a sound of the great avenue from ancient times entered everyone's eardrums, it seemed that every step of Ling Zixi They all have deep meanings, and every action can move people's hearts.

Swaying like the wind and far away, the clear shadows flow like the moonlight.

Amazing dance, like a dragon, dancing in awe.

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

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

Elder Gu wanted to teach this disciple who had bullied his own descendants a lesson, but Ling Zixi was so dazzling, with a strange look in his eyes.

Other disciples have a new understanding of Ling Zixi. During Ling Zixi’s absence from the sect, there were always rumors to degrade Ling Zixi, and now they have seen Ling Zixi’s sword Wu, everyone felt that Ling Zixi was not the bad character that the rumors said.

At this time, a stream of light came quickly from the distant horizon, and the cold pressure filled the entire hall.

However, the eyes of the visitor fell on Ling Zixi, who was dancing with the sword, his eyes were as gentle as the lingering water of Yuanjiang.

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 the eldest brother, the eldest 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, he stood up and said, "Everyone, don't be deceived by Ling Zixi! He is a demon It is a half-demon who has mixed into our righteous path and has a heart that can be punished!"

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

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

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

Ling Zixi's movements slowed down and looked down at everyone in the sect.

"This...Senior Brother Rong Che, this can't be nonsense..."

"Yes, Junior Brother Rong Che, you can't talk nonsense..."

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

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

Ran Rongche pursed her 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 see himself like this!

"Senior Brother Rong Che, do you have any evidence?" Everyone asked in a fuss. After all, Ling Zixi had no demonic aura.

Even Fairy Yulan stayed where she was.

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

Ling Xiaojing struggled in the arms of the disciple, blinking her innocent eyes to look at Ling Zixi, this time it was really not Jiji being naughty, she didn't know what happened and was arrested Living!

Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi saw their son being arrested, their faces all sank, and the son is their inverse scale, and no one can bully and hurt!

The Wuxu Sect is a large sect, although I can't believe it, but some elders sacrificed a high-level magic weapon specially designed to detect demon energy, and spent most of the spiritual energy into it. Sure enough, I felt it from Ling Zixi. The ghost is pervading!

Bai Moheng guarded Ling Zixi tightly. At this moment, the two of them were in a good mood, and their bodies were like electricity, rushing towards the person who wrapped Xiaoji. Take it back.

Ling Zixi held her son in her arms, Bai Moheng looked at Ran Rongche coldly, and hit Ran Rongche on the stone pillar of the main hall, spurting blood.

Ran Rongche looked at Bai Moheng in disbelief, how could Bai Moheng treat him like this for a demon? !

Now that Ling Zixi's identity as a half-demon has been established, he still has a little fox in his arms, and the sect will soon send someone 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, what is that little fox, it is worth Bai Moheng to ignore his senior brother's identity, protect them, and fight against the sect to the end?

At this time, several elders had already gathered around. Although Bai Moheng was recovering from a serious injury, he was not afraid in the face of many masters. Beat the siege.

During the battle, Bai Moheng slashed Elder Gu towards the cliff. When Elder Gu looked at Zixi just now, his eyes were coveted by Bai Moheng, and he forced Zixi to dance in neon clothes and feather clothes Sword, unforgivable!

Elder Gu didn't expect that as a sect elder, he would be slashed by a sword from a senior disciple of his sect, and the other elders could not help him, and watched Bai Moheng protect Ling Zixi and leave.

Ling Zixi was naturally not idle, she took out Zhuo Qingling and fought against the people who stopped them. After all, Ling Zixi kept her hand slightly.

Just as the two were about to fly out of the Wuxu Sect enchantment, Ling Zixi said to Bai Moheng, "Li'er they..."

There is a little black charcoal in his arms, but there are three children!

"Don't worry, I have already asked Chongzi and Xiao Huangying to pick them up." Bai Moheng softly calmed down.

Ling Zixi was relieved and a little puzzled, "How did you inform them?"

"I used a letter crane." Bai Moheng didn't change his face and didn't change his heart.

Why didn't you see it? Ling Zixi was puzzled, but nodded, "That's good..."

The two left the sect, but the people of the sect chased after them again. It is a custom among the cultivators to kill the monsters, and 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 quickly fled to the east, looking for one direction to escape the Yuanjiang River.

The other three children, Bai Moheng, asked Chongzi and Xiaohuangying to take them to the opposite direction first. After all, the people of Wuxu Sect are chasing them two, and the children go to the other The direction, and there are Chong Zi and Xiao Huang Ying guarding, but it is safe.

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

The two stopped by the Yuanjiang River. Yukong had been walking non-stop for so many days, and it was time to stop to replenish their spiritual power.

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

It was deep winter, the sky was snowing, and there was a silver full moon.

The moon is like a shy beauty in the sky, covering her face halfway.

Ling Zixi hugged Xiao Ji, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and watched the snowflakes fall on the long river.

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

"Yes." Bai Moheng agreed.

"Zixi." Bai Moheng approached Ling Zixi.

"Huh?"

"The most beautiful is not them."

"What?"

"The moon and snow are not as beautiful as yours."

During the conversation, Bai Moheng's face slowly approached Ling Zixi, their eyelashes were close at hand, from Bai Moheng's point of view, Ling Zixi's thick and slender eyelashes could be seen like butterflies wing.

Ling Zixi nervously found that their lips were only less than an inch apart.

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