I'm dreaming again, and it's the second time since the last nightmare. Immortal cultivators almost never dream, and dreams will be foreshadowed by a certain amount.

What appeared in the dream this time was a demon fox, the demon clan has a low status, and can only inhabit the worst living environment. As a member of the Xianmen, he has received the traditional education of the Xianmen since he was a child, and naturally he looks down on the lowly demon clan.

But in my dreams I seemed to be a little different from the fox demon, who often haunted me and stared at me with inky eyes.

When I woke up, I touched my face. Is this tears?

What happened in the dream? Why am I crying?

"Moon Season."

Yueji came in from outside and asked, "Ma'am?"

"Prepare, we'll go out tomorrow." Some things have to be changed, and some secrets have to be explored by yourself.

Riding on the flying boat with Yueji, the immortal gate of the Purple Hui Sect is getting farther and farther away.

"Madame, go in." Yueji never asked me about my decision, and she unconditionally supported my wife no matter what she did.

"Hmm."

I will not die at my white hands.

If not...... Then give it a try.

The flying boat flew in the sky for half a month before it reached the border with the world.

One step to cultivate the immortal world, one step to the world.

It is as difficult for mortals as to cross the chasm. It is easy for a practitioner to enter the mortal world.

Enter the blue brick pavilion with the moon season. The person in charge registers the people who have entered the mortal realm one by one, and the disciples of the Xianmen will eliminate evil and promote good for mortals from time to time, and support justice.

The person in charge brings the registered person. "This is the teleportation array, and you'll be randomly sent to different places."

In order not to get separated, I grabbed Yueji and stepped into the formation together. After a dizzy moment, the surrounding people were full of voices.

Get out of the alley. Everything is dazzling and dizzying. The cries of selling one after another are endless. The fragrance is evocative.

No wonder, there are immortals who indulge in human sound.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to abstinence and abandons desire. Mortals, on the other hand, are more focused on pleasure.

Dusk is approaching, and the sunset renders the sky orange-red. Walking through the busy streets, I remembered that I had been here when I was young.

The brightly lit streets seem to be livelier than during the day.

Especially in front of a pavilion, men and women hook their shoulders and smiles happily, and the colorful lights have a kind of gorgeous and colorful beauty.

"Let's take a look." I was rarely curious, what was in it and they were all so happy?

The two walked to the door, where they were stopped by a brightly dressed woman.

The woman shook the thin fan and said softly, "Two little ladies, this is not the place for women to come."

"Why can't we come when they come?" Why is there still patriarchal preference and differential treatment here?

"The little lady was born so beautiful, why should she be tainted by the affairs of men and women." These two women have a fairy temperament and unique charm, she has been in this Qinglou for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen such a stunning beauty.

It's rare to have a good heart, after all, there is a big Buddha inside.

To put it so clearly and clearly, I'm not stupid. "Thank you for letting me know."

"Little lady~" The woman stopped me and said slowly, "If you are cornered one day, I can take you in."

"Thank you." It shouldn't be that day.

I had to find a piece of shark yarn and put it on, and the rate of turning back was too high along the way. A horse-drawn carriage galloped by, and pedestrians avoided it. When the car was far away, he cursed.

The man in white was almost hit by the carriage, panicked and dodged, only to throw himself into my arms in an instant.

The incident happened suddenly, and Yue Ji reacted quickly and immediately separated them with spiritual power. Immortal cultivators usually do not use spiritual power as much as possible when they are not in the human world, so as not to break the order of the human world.

However, there is no rush to consider it.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The man in white was wearing a mask, and when he raised his eyes, he quickly lowered his head.

Yueji said unhappily, "What's the matter with you being a big man?" They are unsteady on their feet, soft and weak.

"Yueji, let's go." I didn't understand how Yueji could be angry, it should be that this man did something wrong!

Yueji snorted coldly, and chopped his hand next time! Who would dare to pounce on Madame?

The man in white walked the way, and finally stopped in front of the dazzling green building.

I stopped and looked back in the direction of the Qinglou, where the sound of the piano was familiar.

"Yueji, have you ever heard this piano sound?"

"Madame, I have never heard of it." Yueji shook his head. "Madam, there's an inn ahead, so we'll stay there today, right?"

"Okay." The sound of the piano is still coming from behind him.