Chapter 161 Just call yourself Yan Mo

The child was about four or five years old, wearing a thin undergarment and nothing on his feet.

The undergarment was just ordinary silk.

Maybe the thunder didn't strike clothes.

The little boy had delicate and cute features, especially his eyes, whose dark pupils were very conspicuous.

However, at this moment, the child was looking at his little hand blankly. He

blinked innocently and looked at the other two.

Xiao Jue on the other side still had a jade token emitting a white light, while Di Yange on the other side was only one breath left.

He was about to lose his breath.

The child suddenly walked to Di Yange's side, squatted down, and stuffed a pill with a white light in his little hand into Di Yange's mouth.

Di Yange finally breathed.

The child's eyebrows curved, innocent and cute.

Di Yange, who was about to go home,

suddenly felt something cut into her mouth, and then the breath in her chest became stronger and stronger, and her body began to repair itself. Who the hell did

this? There are probably not many people left down there. If it was those people from Shenghuo, it would be good enough if they didn't strangle her to death. How could they save her? It was Xiao Jue who saved her. Sure enough, being with Xiao Jue is never a good thing. For an unknown period of time, Di Yange always felt that someone was taking advantage of her. So she let out a cry and sat up, scaring the little boy who was poking her face with his fingers. The tears of grievance rolled in her eyes. With a delicate little face. Even Di Yange, who had seen countless beauties, couldn't bear it. Especially the other person's eyes, which were as bright and sparkling as if he was wearing beauty contact lenses. Eyes full of stars, perhaps this is how it can be described. "Who are you? Why are you here?" The little boy raised his tearful face and shook his head. With this shake of his head, tears kept rolling down his eyes. He looks easy to bully and cute, which simply arouses the girlish heart of this old man. "Where is this place?" It was pitch black here, and the only light was the white light coming from Xiao Jue's side. "Wait." When Di Yange rushed to Xiao Jue's side, he finally found something wrong. Xiao Jue had turned into a child again. This... this is too miserable. And it seems to have shrunk, looking smaller than before. About the same size as the other little boy in front of her. Fortunately, with the recovery of the jade plate, except for shrinking, everything else is fine. Judging from the situation around, it is obvious that they are still in the same pit as before. Maybe the lightning struck too hard and even the retreat was struck away. That is to say, the only person who can appear here. Is... the little boy with a weird look hiding behind the holy fire when I just came in. But looking at his eyes now... Di Yange hugged the little boy and looked into his eyes carefully. So innocent and ignorant, it is obvious that he is not the same person as before. Could it be... amnesia? There was the example of Xiao Jue before. What's wrong with losing his memory after being struck by such a high-intensity lightning? Isn't it normal? "By the way. Who gave me the food just now?" The little boy smiled obediently. Di Yange wanted to cry but had no tears: "It's you? Who are you? Why are you here?" The little boy shook his head with a bitter face. So Di Yange tricked the little boy into doing a physical examination. To see who he really is. The result... "He's just a beast." Di Yange looked at the little boy with a curse, and the little boy's eyes suddenly filled with tears, like a frightened kitten. "Be good, I'm not talking about you." Di Yange gently held the little boy in his arms. This child is too miserable. He was actually treated as a living array. In his dantian, there is a black mist-like thing. That is the Mahayana demon. But the strange thing is that this demon is very harmonious with him in his dantian. This is because this child has a special physique, a chaotic divine body that is rare in ten thousand years. But he was used as a living formation to seal this Mahayana demon. Before, because tens of thousands of years had passed, the formation engraved on his body had been damaged, and the Mahayana demon almost broke out of his body. Fortunately, after being struck by lightning, the demon was seriously injured and would not run out again in the short term. And as long as the child does not practice, it is estimated that he will be fine for a few decades. He has been sealed here for tens of thousands of years. Who would not collapse in a small dark room for tens of thousands of years? And now he can be said to be a brand new him, because he has lost his memory. Originally, with this child's qualifications. He could definitely become the strongest person in the world. Perhaps it is because he has no other choice, so he can only be locked up in such a dark place. If possible, she hoped that his amnesia would never be cured.

Di Yange let go of her hand and couldn't help but touch the child's head: "You are such a good boy."

The little boy raised his innocent face and said excitedly: "Good boy."

His voice was crisp, and his whole face was rosy, looking particularly cute.

"Hiss."

Di Yange felt heartbroken again. He

is so good that it makes people feel distressed.

"Don't worry, I will definitely cure you. Then you can live the life you want."

Since they met by chance, she will definitely cure him.

The little boy blinked, as if he didn't understand anything.

"Let me give you a name. Your eyes are black and bright, so let's call you Xiao Mo."

Di Yange struggled for a long time and finally came up with a name.

"My name is Yan Ge, and your name is Yan Mo. From now on, you will be my son."

After all, she has raised a son, so she is very experienced in this regard.

"Yan Mo?"

The little boy smiled happily, revealing a pair of cute dimples.

There was a lot of warmth between the two.

But the onlookers all looked at Mo Changliu's face, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at him.

Mo Changliu couldn't speak clearly.

"What are you looking at? There is no smile on my face. That is definitely not me. I don't know what Yan Mo is."

"No. You do."

One of the brothers pointed at the dimples on Mo Changliu's face.

"I saw it, yours is exactly the same as the one on Yan Mo's face."

Mo Changliu was furious: "Impossible. If I were Yan Mo, how could I have no impression of it at all."

"Actually, they are indeed different. That child is much more well-behaved."

"Humph."

Mo Changliu was too lazy to pay attention to everyone and looked at the light curtain, vowing to find out the problem and leave them speechless.

...

On the other side, after Di Yange decided to help Yan Mo heal his body.

She decided to recover part of her cultivation first.

At this time, her incarnation barrier was gone.

She could cultivate to the incarnation in one breath.

But she was obviously not interested in recovering so much.

While she was practicing, there was a constant sound of grunting above her head.

At the same time, Liu Chanyi's anxious voice came.

"Uncle Master, hold on a little longer. The Sect Master has come to save you personally, you will be fine."

Of course, there is also the Sect Master's vigorous voice.

"That beast Yun Jue actually dared to harm a fellow uncle. When he comes out, I will definitely not let him off."

Apparently, Liu Chanyi and the others had already reported the previous incident in detail to the Sect Master.