The crowd was in a hurry, and the streets were lined with many human gadgets.

Suddenly, a woman suddenly fell in front of Xiaoyu. She carried a ten-year-old child, and the snow-white foxtail loomed behind her, shining in the sunlight, becoming more and more obvious, and finally fully revealed, attracting the surrounding pedestrians to stay and watch with a sense of panic and novelty.

The little boy stood aside, kneeling beside the woman, holding the woman, sobbing and crying, his face full of desperate pain and worry, his clothes dirty and broken.

"Mother, mother," the little boy said hoarsely and helplessly, staring at the woman tightly, holding her face, trying to protect the body that was about to transform into its original form with its weak body.

Ao Xiaoyu saw this scene and was moved. The streets were crowded with people, and some people were already standing one after another, watching the strange mother and son from afar with various moods.

"Sister, are you alright? Xiao Yu took the woman's pulse and secretly lost the demonic power to the other party, but was interrupted by the other party.

"The girl is kind, and the concubine is blessed, and she can no longer see the child grow up safely. The woman smiled sadly, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, forced her last breath, gently raised her hand and patted the back of the child's hand, signaling him not to worry, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and relieved.

Xiao Yu looked at the crying child, put his arms around his shoulders and hugged him in his arms, feeling distressed.

"Girl, wait until I'm gone. Please take this child with you and take care of it for me, you may ......?" the woman gasped, and before she could say the last word, she lowered her eyes feebly and closed them forever. The body turned into a snake in an instant, causing panic around it.

"Mother, mother, mother," the little boy clung to the cold snake body and refused to let go, bowing his head and crying in pain, his body trembling with the incessant sobbing.

When the people in the streets knew that the mother and child were harmless, some of them boldly walked towards them, whispering to each other, and the timid people fell to the ground in fright, pointed at the snake body and exclaimed, then got up and ran in the direction of the yamen, and shouted with all their might: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Ao Xiaoyu looked around and frowned slightly. It's not a way to make such a noise in the street. It just so happened that I came to this strange world alone, and having a younger brother can be regarded as a kind of companionship.

"Let's go. Xiaoyu held the child's small arm and stood up, with mixed feelings in his heart.

When she grabbed the child's arm, she was suddenly startled in her heart, and looked at the short little boy in front of her in surprise for a long time. The backlash of the Yang Realm is so unpredictable.

Suddenly, she felt lucky and relieved that she had received a backlash.

"No, I don't want to leave my mother. The boy shook off Ao Xiaoyu's palm and dragged him, and the moment his knees left the ground, he fell down again, wailing and crying, which made her feel a sense of haggard heartache.

Officers and men dressed in iron armor glowing with a cold silver glow, with long swords at their waists, shouted "get out of the way" as they quickly ran in their direction. Ao Xiaoyu was anxious, their situation was very urgent, and the current situation did not allow her to continue to let the child stay on the street and cry with the snake body in her arms.

"Go" Ao Xiaosnake didn't care about anything else, put the snake body into the lock demon bag, grabbed the clothes on the child's back and flew up towards the eaves.

Tsukiju dragged his body and floated in the air tiredly. She felt as if her heart had been hit hard by something heavy, and her body became extremely depressed and sleepy at that moment, so that she couldn't help it when she was floating in the air, and she squinted her eyes but didn't dare to close them, afraid that at some moment the drowsy head would not be able to control and could not turn, so she fell.

Obviously, she only has the weight of one demon herself, why does she always feel that she has borne the weight of two demons, and the other weight is far more important than herself, so that she must spend more time to adapt and consume more demon power to bear, such a situation is undoubtedly worse for the current moon orange.

Is it because I turned into a human form and experienced a big battle, so my weight has increased by leaps and bounds?

Tsukiju shook his head, quickly refuting the ridiculous speculation.

Because of the power that inexplicably collided, Yuetangi fell to the Yang Realm in a daze throughout the whole process. Fortunately, when he fell into the mortal world, Yuetang's demonic power was not limited. On the contrary, the Yang Realm seemed to be particularly friendly to her, and she couldn't say what kind of friendly method it was, but Yue Tang always felt that after coming to the Yang Realm, there was another powerful force floating in her body.

It's just that the power is still a little weak compared to her demonic power or is suppressed by some other will, but Tsukiju can feel that the power is friendly. Maybe he will protect her at a special time, but for now, Yuetang can't control that power, and that power is also like an illusion, sometimes strong and sometimes disappearing, Yuetangi naturally can't make good use of it for cultivation.

The ankle that had been forced into the poison gas began to throb painfully, and Tsukiyu was sweating profusely, struggling to support himself, looking down on the mortal world below, his face pale, and his lips glowing with a cold black purple.

Yueju quickly looked around, anxious and painful, she had to find a suitable place for her cultivation as soon as possible to force these poisonous gases out.

Otherwise, it is difficult to save your life. And the moon orange has just turned into a human form, and has not yet come to this world to make a living, so it is naturally extremely sparing.

However, the demonic power disappeared, and he could no longer bear the weight of his body and began to sink and fall, and the moon orange flew lower and lower, and even fell straight to the ground, returning to its original form.

When Yueju looked up, he saw a valley not far ahead. Surrounded by high cliffs and steep mountain walls, the nearest home is about twenty miles away. There is only a small road in the middle, which should have been unpassed for a long time, and it is already overgrown with weeds.

Clumps of weeds and towering cliffs surround a small hillside. The hillside is overgrown with green grass, flowers and trees flourish, and all kinds of beasts survive. Yue Tangerine was happy in his heart, that place was full of aura, and it was a good place for cultivation.

Although the terrain and mountains here are extremely dangerous, it should have been a barren place a few years ago, but because the bones of a certain immortal family were buried here after the catastrophe, and there was a little bit of immortal energy left behind, so this place created such a beautiful place.

Yuetangi closed her eyes and felt it gently, the spiritual power was clean and mellow, with a quiet and cold fragrance of black orchid flowers, which made Yuetangi feel refreshed and comfortable, and her mood was a little better. Presumably, the immortal family who buried the bones here must have been a master of the Tao when he was a mortal, so he was so broad-minded and benevolent, and he was willing to be buried on this land behind him, and he was guided by the spirit to nurture a side of water and soil.

Thousands of years have passed, and there have long been people on this land. Although the natural environment does not change much according to its original appearance, people move around looking for the most suitable place and way to survive. So the narrow path was deserted, the hillside was deserted, the weeds began to spread, and there were no people.

However, this aura is stained with the blessings of the noble and cold immortal family who is like ink and orchid, and it is growing day by day, and his immortal power has become more and more pure and deep, and he must have become a more superior character.

Yuetang's heart was full of joy, the demonic power in his body had already been exhausted, and the pain from his legs had to give up flying over, but aimed in the direction, towards the woods, and crashed into it in embarrassment.

"Bang"

The moon orange was hit dizzy, and touched his head in a daze, but his body had already returned to his original shape, at the moment it was just a small seven-mile sapling, slowly swaying with a gentle evening breeze, so that the air slowly penetrated a trace of sweet and gentle fragrance, provoking the surrounding small animals to pay attention to the direction of the moon orange.

It's such a great place. Moon Tangerine looked up at the clear sky, the red of the sunset was not strong, with a soft and warm orange-red wrapped around the white clouds on the horizon. It is a great honor to meet this forest.

The soil is loose and fertile, and the climate is warm and humid. Although the sunlight was half obscured by the tall foliage, it was still abundant. It's really a good place for Nanchili to survive.

Yuetang's heart was happy, and he deeply rooted himself in the earth, feeling a lot more relaxed all over his body, and he was tightly absorbing the aura of the land and the nutrients of the soil.

Bai Lian's poisonous gas is vicious and ferocious, it first enters the heart along the skin and breath, and finally merges into the blood and muscles and bones, and when the poison attacks the heart, the opponent will turn into its original form, and finally it can't hold on, and it disappears directly into smoke and ashes.

Although Tsukiju tried his best to contend with the demonic power in his body, he forced it into one leg. However, the poisonous gas was too cunning, blended into the blood, and unconsciously penetrated into every corner of Yuetang's body. And the current situation of Yuetang, when it is time for the poison to attack the heart, has shown its original form, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to support.