Thinking that there was nothing dangerous about it, Yue Tang gently pushed up the butterfly soul with a blue-yellow demonic aura on his fingertips. The butterfly soul fluttered along the fingertips of the moon orange for a moment, hiding its form and disappearing into the darkness. The moon orange is a wood-attribute monster.,Naturally, she likes butterflies and bees, which are harmless to her.。

After passing the message to Xiaoyu, Yueju was still a little worried. The main thing is that he is afraid that he will be away from the child for too long, and he will lose his temper. But helplessly, Yuetangi couldn't directly tell Lord God about such a thing, so he could only keep his mouth shut, secretly worried.

"Let's go back and have a look, I'll be waiting for you here. Mu Bai glanced at Yue Tang's face to know what this stupid girl was thinking now, so he had to open his mouth with a cold voice and a light tone.

Although she tried her best to hide her anxiety and anxiety, her clear and handsome eyes couldn't hide the secret. I saw her cautiously skimming out of the house for a while, and then quickly retracting her gaze and not forgetting to sneak a glance at him, as if she was doing something bad and was afraid of being discovered.

"Really?" Hearing this, Yue Tang was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and wondered if he had made some superfluous actions to expose the traces of wanting to go back to see, but he couldn't figure it out, but he was always worried that going back like this would be inappropriate for Lord God, so he gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the surprise and excitement in his heart, and whispered respectfully: "Lord God's time is precious, why don't we go to that city." I don't really want to go back that much. ”

Mu Bai saw the well-behaved Yuetang who lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, he was a little overwhelmed, he looked a little clumsy, and he didn't know how to deal with this girl, so he felt a faint helplessness, but it contained other implications.

The two fell silent in understanding.

Yuetang, because the god has not spoken, so she endured and didn't dare to say anything, raised her head slightly and looked at the person's handsome and cool face through a little light at the eyelids, with a faint fragrance of black orchids, one hand in front of her abdomen, and the other hand gently rested on the table, rubbing the corner of the table, elegant posture, upright movements, sacred and inviolable.

And Mu Bai's pair of evenly shaded eyebrows frowned unconsciously, his eyes were cold and thin, and he glanced at the black hair and head of the moon orange shallowly, and his petite body stood well-behaved and upright, looking afraid of his appearance. Mu Bai bowed his head slightly, thinking in surprise, could he really look terrifying?

I don't know how long it lasted, but it was so long that Yueju could hear her heart go from slow to fast, from calm to agitated, beat after beat, slowly speeding up, slowly making her tinnitus and disturbing her panic.

"Go quickly, I'll rest and wait for you here. In the end, Mu Bai sighed quietly, shook his head imperceptibly, his expression was indifferent and cold, and his tone was calm and calm, as always.

Hearing this, Yue Tang raised his head excitedly, his eyes smiled into a curved slit, revealing a cute and playful row of teeth, his lips curled, his face suffocated crimson, he grinned, full of anticipation, and asked, "Really?"

Mu Bai wanted to give her a roll of the eye and tell her that it was fake, but he had always been cold, and he would never really do such vulgar and indecent actions and tricky thoughts. Just thinking about it violated his dignity, frowned in displeasure, and secretly sulked with himself.

Yuetang's heart pounced on the words of agreement, and without waiting for Mu Bai to speak, he smiled sweetly and said, "Lord God, then Yuetangi will retire first." ”

After that, Yue Tang couldn't help but look at the white figure happily, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a deeper smile, his eyes were moist and shy, and he ran out, hitting a wooden stake when he crossed the door, rubbing his aching forehead, but he still couldn't stop smirking.

Thousands of words converged into one sentence, broke into Yuetang's mind, and kept circling back and forth.

God-sama is so good, everywhere.

Teleporting to the quiet and dim bamboo forest, Yuetang's mood was exceptionally bright, almost jumping forward, the corners of his mouth raised, and it was difficult to fall for a long time.

Stepping into the bamboo forest, in an instant, Yuetang's brisk pace stagnated, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and he accelerated his pace and went quickly. The demonic aura in the bamboo forest is too strong, and there is even the breath of a small fish and a small snake. The demonic aura is too strong, but it is very powerful. And this just means that the arrogance and contempt of the monster even disdains to restrain his demonic energy, and swaggers to leave it to the moon orange, with a provocation.

That breath is very familiar, and it is the smell of those that are neither demonic nor immortal on the day of the Demon Lord's accident. The strange aura that mixed with the yin and yang worlds was engraved in Yuetang's mind, forming a wound that could not be scabbed for a long time, and every time he touched it, blood was pooled.

And Yue Tang is also very sensitive to this breath, and can even keenly perceive the slightest trace left in the air. It is the owner of this breath, the life and death of the Demon Lord who harms is unknown, and the netherworld is in chaos.

Thinking about it, Yue Tang couldn't help but clench his fists, his brows furrowed tightly, and he poked out some of the demonic energy, observing whether there were other monsters around. Obviously, the demon had long since left.

"Little fish, little snake. Seeing the two figures lying down at the door of the house, Yuetangi hurriedly stepped forward, panicking, and put his fingers on the eyebrows of the two demons, sensing that their breath was still there, Yuetang's hanging heart was finally much calmer, and with a wave of his arm, he circled the inn and laid down the enchantment of life and death.

The enchantment is there, she's there. The barrier is broken, and she dies.

Although there are many dangers in doing this, only in this way can Yue Tang ensure the safety of Ao Xiaoyu's sister and brother. At least if someone breaks in without their consent, they can fight to the death, and they can sense it in an instant.

Yue Tang took the little fish and the little snake to the inn, and gently put them on the bed, with the natural sensitivity of the breath, Yue Tang detected that something was wrong in the house, and in a flash, he fell into her room, only to see three men in black, still covered with black cloth on his face, and a pair of vicious eyes staring straight at Yue Tangerine, as if he was a little surprised, but it was fleeting, and immediately put down the baby in his hand, and waved lightly in front of his eyebrows.

"Stop. The demon force jerked away, and a sharp thorn pierced deep into the masked man's hand.

Yuetang's eyes were fierce and vigilant, his tone was angry, his eyes were squinted, and his body was covered with a faint layer of goose yellow, taking advantage of the moment when the masked man's palm was pierced, his front body tilted slightly to one side, and flashed the two people in front of him and reached out to hug the child.

Who knew that the other two reacted extremely quickly, and before Moon Tangerine approached, a clear and shining blade narrowly pierced Yue Tangerine's neck, only a centimeter away, but was cleverly dodged by Yue Tangerine's sharp and quick movements.

Tsukiju leaned back, the soles of his feet lifted slightly, and with the help of his strength, his entire body suspended in the air, his feet knotted into tangled vines, and kicked them hard at the neck, wrapping their feet around them. The action was clean and neat, the shot was decisive and decisive, from launching an attack to entangling the other party, it only took only ten seconds for Yue Tangerine to hold the child in his arms and withdraw from the distance.

"Who are you?" Yue Tang held the child with one hand, stretched out his hand and touched it gently, but saw that the child's blood-red cinnabar mole disappeared, and he was slightly stunned, a strong and surging demonic qi continued, forming an invisible shock and oppression, and the three people in front of him knelt on the ground one after another because they could not bear this sharp and painful pressure, spitting blood, their faces turned pale instantly, their eyes showed their essence, and they smiled gloomily and proudly.

Yueju has lived in such an atmosphere for thousands of years, and is naturally extremely familiar and kind, looking at the child in front of him strangely, countless surprises and surprises flashed in his heart. The child's eyes closed peacefully, the warm and soft, delicate and white skin was like clouds in the sky, and everything seemed so quiet and soft.

"What have you done to this child?" The comfort of immersion flashed, and Yue Tang suddenly realized that this place was originally the Yang Realm, whether it was true or not, the breath of the Demon Lord could never be detected by the immortals of the Yang Realm, not to mention, in Yangliu Town, not far away, there was still a god of the Yang Realm.

Tsukichibana believes that the gods will not attack a child, but ...... Everything must be guarded against, and in a panic, Yue Tang gritted his teeth and exuded all his demonic power, one to strengthen the enchantment and stop the outflow of this immortal and clear breath. The second is to try to hide that unfathomable power with his own demonic spirit, at least it has the effect of confusing the public.

"What did you do to this child?" Tsukiju looked at the lifeless child in his arms, only to see that he was sleeping quietly, his long curly eyelashes still resembling a butterfly flying with wings, but the beautiful butterfly seemed to be tired, and stopped on the child's eyelids, no longer trembling with deep and shallow breathing.

Yue Tang raised his head, his eyes were thin red, his eyes were full of pain and bloodshots, step by step towards the three people who were kneeling on the ground, slowly, step by step, step on the flowers, the goose yellow halo around the body gradually deepened and thickened, as if stained with a lot of blood, soaked in light color, and finally turned orange red, like the orange red of fire and charm, reflected on the body of Yue Tangerine, like the twilight of the mountain, the sunset like blood.

The white petals seemed to have taken root, firmly on the ground, and when the moon orange's footsteps moved away, they instantly turned into gray ashes.

Yue Tang snatched the scimitar from the masked man's hand, glanced at it coldly with his eyes, hooked an arc obliquely, and said, "It's a spell again." Two hundred years ago, it was you who disappeared from the Demon Lord. ”

His voice was covered with a layer of chill and forbearance, hoarse and cold, trembling slightly, and constantly taking deep breaths to calm the mania and desire to kill.

"Do you really think that only you would do such a vicious forbidden technique?" a simple and clean smile was drawn into her delicate cheeks, her tone was soft, and her eyes were full, as if she was whispering something very ordinary.

Such a pure and warm smile was immersed in the flaming orange red, it seemed that there was a contrast of bewilderment and coldness, and it fell into the eyes of the three people kneeling on the ground, but it was cold and weird, compared to the initial anger and mania, the moon orange at this time was too calm, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with the person who had just now.

She was constantly smiling, gentle, quiet, but her eyes were full of cruel and treacherous killing, like an executioner who had not used a knife for a long time, wiping the sharp blades, devouring the wounds of Bo Bo flowing with blood, and walking towards her prey with a smile, but the corners of her mouth smiled clearly, as if muttering, cunning and well-behaved, and said, "Don't think that only you can spell." ”