"Tsukichi, what's wrong with you?" Ye Ji was a little worried about whether it had affected her because of the immortal aura of the gods, and cautiously pushed the person next to her, and asked worriedly.

Yueju came back to his senses, his heart palpitated and hung his head in a panic, his cheeks were like a flame burning, reflecting his cheeks, and he was red and hot, so he didn't dare to raise his head to look at anyone, so he had to secretly bury his head much lower, eager to bury himself into the soil immediately.

"Little Demon Moon Orange, thank you God for saving your life. Yuetang's heart was messy, and he hadn't yet sorted out what this strong and powerful emotion was for, or what it was for. When she first entered this world, there were many emotions that she still couldn't understand.

The feelings for Xiaoyu or Shenghong are plain and natural, but this palpitation is strong and abrupt. Tsukibana didn't know what he was thinking, what his feelings for the gods were, maybe it was the gratitude and love that came from his heart.

Yueju could only think like this to soothe the unnatural beating in his heart a little. Although in the bottom of her heart, a voice told her that it was not so. It's just that her heart is too chaotic to help her.

"You're welcome. Mu Bai smiled faintly, avoiding the admiring gaze of Yue Tangerine, swept the faces of other people flatly, controlling a certain ever-expanding gap in his heart, and an indescribable emotion rushed out, making him unconsciously look away from his alternate gaze, and instead looked away, naturally and unconsciously putting his hands behind his back. The tone is still indifferent and arrogant.

Yuetang's heart was overflowing with a sweet joy, and he didn't notice the other party's intentional alienation, just as if the god was such a character, he pursed the corners of his mouth, and slightly suppressed the rising corners of his mouth.

Lord God is really as she thought, kind and gentle and powerful.

"Let's go. Before the words fell, his body left the ground and flew forward rapidly, Yue Tang felt a trembling heart, closed his eyes in fear, only heard a sound in his ears, and landed on his feet steadily.

Tsukibana slowly opened her eyes and looked around, but was stunned by the sight in front of her.

A broken and tall bronze gate was embedded in the solid city wall, towering majestically in front of Tsukichibana, like a warrior who was not afraid of life and death on the battlefield, wearing cold and heavy armor, covered with a layer of gray-white dust, and covered with messy cobwebs, but still firmly guarding the land behind him.

Along the city gate to both sides, the gray bricks and yellow mud blended and mixed, and the wall skin gave birth to a layer of white-green mud, perhaps some vegetation covering the wall, which dried up and cracked with the passage of time, grabbed the soil between the stone bricks, and slowly fell off. Even though the walls were tall and solid, they looked desolate and decadent, overflowing with the smell of old, damp dust, and a bit of decay, and sat there alone, uninhabited.

Why does this city give Tsukibana an inexplicable sense of familiarity and heavy grief?

The cold and cold breath disappeared, leaving a faint orchid fragrance, and the moon orange looked to the side along the free and entangled breath, but was startled, only to see a strange man standing beside him.

The man was dressed in a blue-gray long robe, with a soft and delicate texture, a light gray belt tied around his waist, and a dark green jade that was transparent all over his body, his long soft black hair was curled into a bundle of snow-white and crystal hostas, his face was delicate, and his eyes were cold and proud, which provoked Yue Tang to react for a while, and with a sigh, he took a few steps in the direction of Sheng Hong, pointing at the man and asking stupidly, "Who are you?"

"Little Yuetang, you were so stupid by teleportation that you couldn't even see it. It's obviously a declarative sentence, but he deliberately drags out the tail note, relying on his natural melodious and pleasant voice, who else can he joke about Yue Tang from time to time.

Yue Tang was shocked, lowered his head in shame, respectfully bowed, and said meekly: "The little demon cultivation is shallow, and the first teleportation was frightened, and I ask Lord God to forgive me." ”

"It doesn't matter. The thin lips opened slightly, and an indifferent and light voice seemed to come casually.

Mu Bai glanced at Yue Tang lightly, turned to the city gate, waved his arm lightly, and the closed city gate made a creaking and heavy sound, as if pushed by something invisible, the two doors slowly opened, shaking off the accumulated dust, and drawing a slender and smooth arc.

Tsukichibana smiled lightly, thinking that the gods were really a careful and gentle person. Xu was afraid that the dust accumulated by that door was too thick, and if it was forcibly opened instantly, it would definitely stir up dust in the sky. That's why I used this method. Thinking about it like this, Tsukiju felt more and more that the gods were a good person, and they were still very good.

"Hey, what are you laughing at silly?" his head was lightly poked by a certain hand, and in that direction, Yueju tilted his head and looked at him with his eyes narrowed, and then rolled his eyes, provoking his charming smile to be even brighter and more charming, only to hear the man grin: "Not being able to teleport is not a big deal, if you worship me as a teacher, I can consider teaching you." ”

"I'm not like a red spider who has lived for two lifetimes, and I can show off the method of teleportation in front of a little demon who has just become a human form, and I don't even shame to ask others to worship me as a teacher, and I don't know what the red spider thinks, and I don't have the consciousness of being an elder at all, and I am not ashamed. "Yueju has been with him for a long time, and has learned more or less about his character, and has also learned some of his way of speaking and his tricks. Now it can be said that the blue is blue.

Sheng Hong was speechless for a while, only listening to a sneering voice next to him, staring at a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, looking at the god who did not change color and was as cold as frost, holding back a sullen breath, turned around and hid behind Ye Luo and said coquettishly: "Luo Jun, you have to protect me, they are all bad people, help me get rid of them." ”

Ye Luo's face darkened but he didn't dare to attack in front of Lord God, leaving Yue Tang and Ye Ji to smile more openly, holding their stomachs and laughing, with some tears in the corners of their eyes, pretending to hold their heads in fear, and said, "I'm so scared." ”

"Who the hell did you learn from, and how did you become so bad?" Sheng Hong ran up to Yuetang, crossed his hands on his waist, and raised his head much taller than Yuetang, indignant.

"Stop making a fuss, keep up. Ye Luo squinted his gaze and quietly glanced in the direction of Lord Shangshen, and saw that his lips were tightly closed, his eyes were cold, and he walked slowly towards the city, and he didn't see any special emotions, so he was also relieved, shook his head helplessly, grabbed Sheng Hong's wrist, and his tone was much lighter.

"Little Yuetang, you're so cute. Ye Ji just couldn't get used to seeing Ye Luo's appearance of being used to everything, raised his head towards the moon orange, and winked triumphantly at the moon orange, indicating that they would be the same people in the future, following behind the moon orange, and praised.

"Hehe" Yuetangerine supports his forehead.

Before he got closer, Yueju sensed an ominous hostility, as if it was only coming at him, so straightforward and strong, that Yueju had to be vigilant, and his body trembled slightly. Sensing a blue-gray figure behind him as if he was deliberately approaching him, Yueju felt relieved, and unconsciously mustered up enough courage, but he was afraid that it was just his own reverie, and he didn't dare to look back at the real thing.

Although the city gate and city wall are dilapidated, they are also majestic and strict, without the slightest embarrassment, and they are more like warriors defending the battlefield, which is awe-inspiring.

Inside, on the other hand, there was a bleak and miserable scene, full of crumbling ruins, and houses sloping loosely, as if the slightest breeze would crumble and reduce them to a pile of broken ruins. The street facing the city gate was very spacious, with low buildings on both sides, and the bricks of the roof fell off and fell to the ground into fine slag, except for the lonely horizontal logs on the eaves, surrounded by earthy yellow mud walls and dark black tables, chairs and porcelain bowls.

The moment I entered the city gate, there was a bang, the city gate was closed, and a strange and gloomy cold wind blew, which shook down many dry and brittle layers of mud, and raised the thick dust on the façade, and the blue sky was instantly filled with smoke, and it was gray and misty, and I couldn't see the road ahead.

Dusty Sha raised the eyes that fascinated Tsukichi, she blinked uncomfortably, rubbing it gently with her hand, and the tears in the corners of her eyes kept pouring out, bringing a burst of intense discomfort.

The wind tugged at the old yellowed half-sail hanging on the eaves, and the corner of the flag was a little black, as if it had been burned, and it looked more and more strange in the death-like silence, revealing a cold and barren atmosphere from time to time.

Through the heavy mist, Tsukiko could vaguely see that there was a half-stained wine on it, and a dilapidated shed underneath. The shed had long since collapsed, hanging deeply, scattered everywhere, with a slight layer of yellow.

In the middle of the street were a lot of dry wood and sticks, which were eaten by moths, and only the residue of charcoal was eaten. Next to it was a pile of gray and white embers and black lumps, two meters high, stacked and intermingled, as if they were more than two meters, as if there were many, many things burned there, ignited with many thick sticks, and let the wind howl and dance, the ashes seemed to take root, and did not move.

"Looks like she's found us. Ye Luo subconsciously took Sheng Hong, brought him towards his side, stood on Mu Bai's side, and said in a low voice.

"Hmm. Mu Bai bowed his head and looked unpredictable.

Although the streets are dilapidated and barren, Tsukiko always feels that the scenery in front of him is familiar, and there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Passing by this winery, there should be a pastry shop in front, a jewelry shop in front, a tea house in front, and then there is a junction, there is a merchant facing south, selling all kinds of silver jewelry and clothing, facing north is a restaurant, which is rich in dishes and delicious food, that is, Thailand is expensive, only the rich and noble can enjoy it.

......

All of this was flashing through Tsukita's mind, and she had to make sure that the sudden thoughts were correct.

"It's too dangerous ahead, you come back first. A pair of hands suddenly grabbed Yuetang, Yueju suddenly woke up, looked at Yeji in shock, saw him look anxious and worried, held Yuetang's wrist, and said anxiously.