Chapter 83: White Crescent

"Wow......"

The baby cried again, but saw Yueyao hurriedly take out a piece of steamed bread from her arms, and then twist it into broken foam before feeding it to the child.

It was such a mess, Yue Yao was a little sober and fell into a state of unconsciousness again. Bai Yitong felt guilty in his heart, and ruthlessly smashed the entire bottle of stone bell lotion into Yueyao's soul. In an instant, Yue Yao passed out, and Bai Yitong reached out to catch her fallen body. Although Yue Yao was delirious, her hands holding the child did not relax in the slightest.

Mother's love is so far, and her heart is boundless.

"I ...... Where am I? ”

The effect of the whole bottle of stone stale lotion was really powerful, but after tea time, Yueyao came to her senses again. Bai Yitong was overjoyed, and immediately helped Yueyao to sit down against the wall.

"Yueyao, do you remember me?"

Bai Yitong smiled reluctantly, and then asked.

"White Immortal Master, I'm ...... Where is this? You're ...... Saved me?"

Although Yueyao came to her senses, she was still weak.

"Hey, it's all my fault that I suggested you go to Zhen Qingfeng to confess, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this. ”

Bai Yitong said ashamedly.

"No...... It's not about the immortal master, it's Xiao Yao's life......"

Tears flashed in Yueyao's eyes, and she was very poignant.

"Tell me, who made you like this......? Zhenqingfeng?"

Bai Yitong clenched his fists, and suddenly remembered that he was calculated by Zhen Qingfeng and ran to the poison Taoist to die.

"No! it's none of his business, it's ...... I'm ...... miserable."

Yue Yao hurriedly grabbed Bai Yitong's arm.

"By this time, you still can't forget him? You left the barracks alone, and he didn't even look for you. Is someone like this worthy of your affection?"

Bai Yitong snorted coldly, and then said.

"White Immortal Master...... Xiao Yao has two things to ask for, and she hopes that the immortal master will fulfill ......"

Yue Yao shook her head and whispered.

......

Half an hour later, Bai Yitong left the small mountain village with a baby less than a month in his arms. As for Yun Peng, Bai Yitong let it fly away on its own. Originally, Yun Peng intended to follow him, but he felt that his cultivation was too low, and he carried a huge Yun Peng. First, it is inconvenient, and secondly, the target is too big, and I am afraid that it will attract the attention of high-ranking monks.

"Little crescent, you must be healthy and happy in the future, don't fall in love with another one like your mother...... Wrong people. ”

Bai Yitong looked at the baby in his arms, and remembered Yue Yao's desolate appearance before she died.

Originally, Bai Yitong used the thousand-year-old stone bell lotion to restore Yueyao's soul, hoping that she could continue to live in the future. However, she was very disappointed in this world in her heart, and finally she chose to blow up her soul to end the pain of her life. Bai Yitong wanted to stop it, but he didn't have time.

Before Yue Yao died, she entrusted the crescent moon that was less than a moon to Bai Yitong. She didn't say who the child's father was, but Bai Yitong knew the truth of everything from her memory. It turned out that after Yue Yao left the barracks, she first met the bandits and was insulted by the bandits. Later, the bandits sold her to a Soul Gathering Cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect. In order to practice soul cultivation, the spirit gathering monk cruelly wanted to refine her into a soul corpse. It's just that because she is pregnant, she didn't do it for the time being. Eight months later, the crescent moon was born. Seeing that the time was ripe, the Soul Refining Sect's Soul Gathering Cultivator refined her body into a living corpse on the spot. Because her soul has a strong obsession with children, it retains a part of its consciousness. Later memories were incomplete because she had lost most of her consciousness. With the only vague memory she had, Bai Yitong guessed that it might be because the Soul Refining Sect cultivator went out that she was supported by her subconscious to escape.

Bai Yitong bought a carriage from a nearby town, and then he specially selected a lactating sheep. Then, he took the little crescent moon and set foot on the road to Sanwenguo. The crescent moon was too small to withstand the stress of flying at high altitudes, otherwise he wouldn't have traveled in a mortal vehicle like a horse-drawn carriage.

Jianqi Kingdom is adjacent to Sanwen Kingdom, and it can be reached in half a month at the speed of a horse-drawn carriage. Bai Yitong calculated the time, and the itinerary was already very tight. After bidding farewell to his parents in Sanwen Kingdom, he needs to leave for Junzhou Immortal City immediately. Otherwise, if you miss the joint enrollment period, and if you want to enter the Five Immortal Gates, you won't have so many opportunities.

For the sake of Zhujidan, for the sake of Xue'er, the trip to the Phantom Moon Palace is bound to be won!

Half a month's journey, in the cry of the baby, flashed by. Fortunately, Bai Yitong's path is relatively remote, otherwise it will attract a lot of onlookers. The excitement of seeing his parents and the melancholy of parting made him feel very conflicted at this time. I don't know why, a line of tears silently flowed from the corners of Bai Yitong's eyes.

Perhaps, we are about to part, and we will never see each other again in eternal life?!

"Ah......h

Bai Yitong's tears dripped lifelessly on the crescent moon's tender face, and the little guy suddenly stopped crying and let out a curious "hmm" sound. Bai Yitong smiled and lifted the front curtain of the carriage. The small courtyard where my father and mother temporarily lived suddenly came into view. The little crescent moon also looked around because it came to a new environment.

"Chirp ......"

Bai Yitong straightened his clothes, and then knocked on the wooden door of the small courtyard. Out of respect for his parents, he didn't scan the courtyard with his senses.

"Squeak. ”

After a while, the wooden door finally opened.

"Hitomi ......"

Mother and son reunited after a long absence, and cried at each other. Bai Yitong originally had a full mouth, and he wanted to say it to his father. At this time, he couldn't say a word.

......

"...... this?"

In the hut, Bai Yitong sat opposite his father and mother. The family of three chattered for a long time before the white mother remembered to ask her about the origin of the child in her arms.

"Daddy, this is ...... My baby. His name is ...... White crescent. ”

Bai Yitong originally wanted to tell her mother about Yueyao, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate. He thought about it, he would leave soon, and he didn't know if there would be a chance to come back. simply recognized the crescent moon as his own child and entrusted him to his father and mother to raise, so that he could be regarded as leaving a companion for the second elder. If he has the opportunity in the future, he will come back to visit the child.

It's just, the vicissitudes of life. At that time, I was afraid that the second elder had already left.

In today's troubled times, Bai Yitong is not at ease at all, leaving his parents in this kind of place where war may occur at any time. So, he took his parents overnight to find a remote mountain village. He plans to let his parents live here with a crescent moon. The life of a paradise may be the place that ordinary people yearn for the most.

After settling his parents, Bai Yitong buried Yueyao's bones under a cherry blossom tree in the backyard. In order to confirm the identity of the crescent moon, he carved the words "Tomb of his beloved wife Yueyao" on the cherry tree on the side of the tomb. He did this so that he could live like other children after the crescent moon. Second, he wanted to give the hard-working Yueyao an identity, so that she would not be a lonely ghost in the underworld.

Of course, the theory of the underworld is purely admired by the mortal world. But the netherworld really exists.