Former Dust: Let's call Bai Mu

Seeing that there was another person beside the child, Innocent's eyes burst into anger.

It roared, slapped away the white monster with one palm, and attacked Mo Mianzhi.

The momentum is amazing.

For a moment, it even surpassed the purple level.

Above the purple level, every time she crosses a cultivation, it is a qualitative leap, and with the cultivation of Mo Mianzhi now, she can be crushed with one hand.

Her intuition told Mo that she had been locked by Nightmare, and her body couldn't move at all.

All she could do was protect the child under her body.

Hope he doesn't get hurt.

Seeing that the momentum of destroying the world was about to reach Mo Mianzhi's back.

Innocent suddenly stopped.

If you look closely, the expression on his somewhat illusory face is very complicated.

There is shock, there is astonishment, there is excitement......

A lot of emotions mixed together.

The huge pupils stretched out, and slowly emerged as a white figure.

That's the person he's been thinking about for a long time.

"You ......"

"You're alive."

His voice was hoarse, like a roar.

Shocking.

The expected pain did not appear, and when he heard the sound of no sorrow, Mo Mianzhi slowly raised his head......

In front of her, on the towering tree with only branches left, stood a white figure.

Soaring.

Legacy independence.

For a moment, Mo Mianzhi saw the shadow of Lingzhi in his innocent pupils.

It is the kind of elegant and noble, elegant and elegant.

The appearance is all fine.

Her pupils twitched slightly.

Hurriedly lowered his head.

Look at the child in your arms.

The white monster saw that Wu Wei had stopped, and used all his strength to attack Mo Mianzhi and get the child.

But at this moment, Innocent slowly stretched out his hand, and a little dark red light burst out, penetrating the white monster's body in an instant.

The illusory figure collapsed in an instant, and the monster didn't even have time to scream.

The corners of Wuxie's lips pursed slightly, and when he looked closely, he was upturned, and the light under his eyes softened a little.

It's not the kind of gentleness that goes about everything when you don't sleep, but the kind of relief and happiness that you haven't seen for a long time.

Yes.

It's a happy look.

Rao is sleepless, and he has never seen such a look in those eyes.

Even when Lingran was controlling his body, this pain was empathetic, so there was always a faint layer of sadness in his afterglow from time to time.

It can't be dissolved, and it can't be erased.

"No nightmare, long time no see."

"You're really alive."

"You're not dead yet, how can I be one step ahead of you."

The tone of his voice was more relaxed than ever.

Innocent slowly withdrew his hand.

The figure gradually weakened and shrunk, turning into the appearance of a normal person.

White hair, black robe, red eyes.

Wuxian also jumped down from the tree, pointed to the child in Mo Mianzhi's arms, and asked him, "What is the situation with this little guy?" Any of you who can be incarnated? ”

Although their corpses were thrown here, how could the dignified god-level demonic beasts die so easily.

In order to prevent them from coming back, the people of the Protoss used artifacts to destroy their foundations, so the corpses could only decay little by little in the long river of time, turning into such a high mountain.

At the same time, this high mountain has never grown a single grass.

Even if it is born occasionally, it will wither in an instant because it can't stand the cold atmosphere here.

Nightmare eyes darkened.

He looked at the child in Mo Mianzhi's arms.

"It's me and her baby."

"White Butterfly?"

Nightmare nodded.

"At the end of the war, I protected her and let her barely survive in this mountain of corpses and blood."

"However, she was also seriously injured at that time, and in the end, she could only exchange her life's cultivation for the safety of this child."

"In order to keep this child from being discovered by the Protoss, I could only seal him here."

"After such a long time, there is no trouble. But I didn't expect to be discovered by the rest of the monsters after all. ”

"This child has inherited the ability of the phoenix butterfly, and can regenerate wirelessly, as long as those monsters eat his flesh, they will have a body again."

"I tried everything I could, but I didn't guard against those with bad intentions. Exploited by other monsters. ”

Wu Wei gently looked at the villain in Mo Mianzhi's arms.

When the villain saw the Nightmare, he actually grinned.

"He's too young to protect himself."

"Since you're here, take him with you."

Innocence reached out and tried to pat him on the shoulder, but could only pass through his shoulder.

He was stunned.

"How can I save you?"

Wu Wei chuckled, "You have this thought, I'm very happy, it proves that we didn't follow the wrong person back then." ”

"Actually, the way things developed to the end was something we expected, and we never regretted it."

"Our friends back then, under the cloth, there are not many people who left this phantom, and many of them can no longer see each other."

"I'm fine like this now, although I can't turn into a substance, but it's already my greatest luck to see you."

As an innocent friend, Nightmare knows him too well.

For such a thousand years, he must have lived in reproach every day.

People who used to be high-spirited and reckless and frivolous, I don't know when I have such deep sorrow between my eyebrows.

It's not at all like it used to be.

"Innocent, let it go, I'll leave my son to you to take care of."

"Don't let others know the identity of his Warcraft, just because, people in this world don't like Warcraft, just let him live as an ordinary person."

"I can take you away, I can save you."

He can also use the spirit dye to warm him, and he will definitely be able to save him.

The innocent look was unprecedented panic.

He was even desperate to prove that he could save him.

But Innocent just shook his head.

"It's okay to worry about it."

As he spoke, a spirit core appeared in his palm.

The spirit core is not large, but it is covered with complex patterns.

"This is my spirit core, if I let the four fierce beasts eat it, I will probably recover a strong part of my strength."

"I don't want it!"

The spirit core is given to people casually, and the innocent has some hatred that iron is not steel.

He gritted his teeth: "After all, it's your son, you raise it yourself, so I don't want to raise a son for others!" ”

"Without the spirit core, I can just re-cultivate, and besides, it's useless for me to ask for this spirit core, so it's better to give it to you."

"Innocent, you have also seen, this place is actually not suitable for children to live, there is no food, and I have no way to go out, if the seal is unlocked for this child, he will starve to death in a few days."

"How can you bear to watch him starve to death."

Nightmare waved again.

Beside him, a half-human-tall hill made of spirit cores appeared.

"I've got you."

Innocent's pupils twitched.

He was very familiar with these spirit cores.

They were all his former friends and subordinates.

"You ......"

"They ......"

"It's their choice."

Wuxian gritted his teeth, looked at Wuxiao with an expressionless face, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you want to stay here or not."

Innocent stretched out his hand, his fingertips curled slightly, and directly sealed his illusory body in his own spirit core.

"Innocent, you let me out."

"You're too noisy."

The words fell. Innocence bit his fingertips and wrote a spell on the Innocent Spirit Core with blood.

No matter how much he struggled, there was no way to break free from the seal.

In the end, he seemed to be tired, and his voice was a little weak.

"Innocent, listen to me, my foundation has been destroyed, and now I can meet you, it is completely the credit of the spirit core, even if you take me out, you can't save me."

But no matter how much no nightmare bothered, innocent ignored it, and even got annoyed by what he said, and directly sealed his mouth, so that no matter how much he couldn't say a word.

Mo Mianzhi has been holding the child, and the child is also very well-behaved, and he has never cried.

She looked at the innocent back, at the mess of his hair blown by the wind, at the slow turn of his head, with sadness in her eyes.

My heart trembled suddenly.

Subconsciously hugged the child tightly.

"You haven't asked him if the child has a name."

Innocent said lightly: "You can get one for him." ”

Mo Mianzhi thought for a while and said, "Call Bai Mu." ”

Wu Wei is beautiful, and the child is not bad, and I hope he can be like this name.

Yes, the sunrise fog is dewy, and the green pines are like ointment.

"Okay, then it's called Bai Mu."

For this name, no evil has no opinion.

Mo Mianzhi was holding the child in her arms, she had just heard the conversation between the innocent and the innocent, and knew the origin of the child.

Born in ancient times, but it has been sealed and cannot grow, but the sky is pitiful.

She looked at Bai Mu's gaze gently, almost tired of death.

She gently poked Bai Mu's face, thousands of years have passed, but it is also very tender, the eyelashes are very long, curly and curled, the pupils are pitch-black ink, and the eyebrows seem to have been outlined with pen and ink.

Looking at it like this, his mother should also be a beauty.

Innocent lowered his head, seeing the look in Mo Mianzhi's eyes, he hooked his lips slightly and smiled, and casually took away all the spirit cores that Wu Wei had put aside just now.

He had just searched on this Spring Spirit Mountain, and there were no other familiar people at all, and the spirit bodies of these people no longer existed.

The soul is scattered in the world, and there is no trace to follow.

His expression darkened and he smiled bitterly.

"Xiaomian, you like children so much?" Yu Guang seemed to be very happy when he saw Mo Mianzhi's appearance, and he opened his mouth teasingly.

The smile on the corner of Mo Mianzhi's mouth narrowed slightly: "Not really, it's just that this kid is a little distressing." ”

"I remember someone saying they wanted to have one with me."

"I don't know, do you still count now?"

The innocent voice was slow and gently floated, not only Mo Mianzhi's heart, but even this incomparably cold place became restless because of these words.

And Mo Mianzhi's face had already turned red.