He said slowly in a low and hoarse voice: "Di Mingjue, do you want to know who the person who killed your mother Bai Shengwei was?"

"Mom, has Uncle Weiran woke up? Will he get better? Uncle Weiran shouldn't be dead, right? Can Xiaobao go see him?"

In the room, Xiaobao raised his head and asked Muyan.

Muyan was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiaobao curiously.

She knew very well that her son was precocious and aloof since he was a child.

Normally I don't want to say more than half a word.

Only in front of Xiaoyaomen and Di Mingjue would he talk more.

But most of them are relatively rational and mature speeches.

Only when we meet again after a long absence will the rare true feelings be revealed.

But Xiaobao seems to be particularly different about his uncle Li Weiran.

The child, who has always been taciturn, actually asked so many questions in a row.

Xiaobao clenched his little fists, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Mother, is it because Uncle Weiran was so seriously injured because of the heart-piercing life-extending curse?"

It turns out that Xiaobao feels guilty.

Muyan stretched out her hand to touch his little head and said softly: "Li Weiran is fine. Wait until your father sees Li Weiran before you go see him again, right?"

After a pause, she said with a half-smile: "Xiaobao, you have to remember this sentence, the harm will last for thousands of years."

"Your uncle Weiran is the scourge of scourges. Others die a hundred times, but he can still live well! Don't worry about him."

Just as he was talking, the people in the room were pushed away, and Di Mingjue walked in quickly.

"Daddy!" Xiaobao flew over and jumped directly into Di Mingjue's arms.

Di Mingjue touched his head and said softly: "Miss you daddy?"

Xiaobao nodded, and then couldn't help but ask: "Dad, how is uncle Weiran?"

Di Mingjue's face darkened, "He's gone."

"Leaving?" Xiaobao's eyes widened.

Muyan also stood up and said suspiciously, "Leaving now? Li Weiran's injuries must not have healed yet, right? Where is he going in such a hurry?"

Di Mingjue walked forward with Xiaobao in his arms, looked down at Muyan, and said softly: "I also have to leave for a while."

Muyan was startled and frowned slightly: "What did Li Weiran tell you?"

Di Mingjue looked at her for a moment, but said nothing.

"Where are you going?"

Di Mingjue was silent for a while, and then said softly: "The Forbidden Land of the Extreme Region."

Muyan's heart jumped suddenly.

Thinking of the cave that I had seen in Di Ting's sea of ​​consciousness, the land of the cursed god where Yanwu Continent and Di Mingjue first met, and the vague and lost memory, I felt an inexplicable chill in my heart.

Di Mingjue stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and said hoarsely: "Yanyan, I don't want to lie to you anymore, but I can't tell you until I find out this matter. Yanyan, I'm sorry, please give it to me again

A little time..."

Muyan reached out and hugged him: "Di Mingjue, you have your secrets, and I have mine. You don't need to apologize to me for this. But promise me, you must protect yourself."

Di Mingjue nodded.

He was obviously in a hurry, and even the time to say goodbye was squeezed out.

After hugging Muyan and kissing Xiaobao, she was about to leave.

Before the man's figure was about to disappear, Muyan suddenly said: "Are you coming on the day when the Xiaoyao Sect is established?"

Di Mingjue paused and gritted his teeth: "Of course!"

When Luo Yunxiao was there, how could he not be there?
Chapter completed!