In the Sky City, awakening the bloodline of the demons is a very dangerous thing. The demonic energy of the demons and the sacred power of the gods have a strong repulsive effect. Humans and other races can enter under the leadership of the gods. Sky City, but it is absolutely impossible for the demons to step into this place. The moment the demons step into the sky city, they will be destroyed by the sacred power of the sky city. The only demons who can withstand this effect are The devil Satan.
Shen Yanxiao would never be able to withstand such a repulsive effect, so she would never be able to awaken the demonic bloodline in the Sky City.
"I see, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Shen Yanxiao knew Xiu's worries. She turned around in Xiu's arms with a smile, winked at Xiu and said, "I remember a certain uncle, who was He promised me that after he is resurrected, he will take me to his territory to see the place that belongs to him. A certain uncle will not be so forgetful, right?"
Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his arms, and hugged Shen Yanxiao horizontally.
"I'll take you."
Shen Yanxiao smiled foolishly.
Light enveloped them, and Xiu held Shen Yanxiao in his arms and turned into a ray of light and shadow, flying towards the outside of the temple.
Xiu was flying so fast that Shen Yanxiao couldn't see the scenery passing by at all. She leaned in Xiu's arms, put her ear against his chest, and listened to the sound of his heartbeat.
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Li Xiaowei woke up from the darkness. The cold air around him made him feel the coldness he had not experienced for a long time. When he woke up from the biting cold, what he saw was a dark, damp and dilapidated cabin. furniture, patched bedding, and a bowl with a missing mouth on the table.
This picture is strange yet familiar.
"Xiao Wei..." A weak voice came faintly. Li Xiaowei was shocked, stiffened and turned around.
On a simple bed made of stacked straw, a skinny woman was lying weakly on the bed. Her sunken cheeks and sallow complexion were as damaged as catkins in the wind.
The woman's facial features are very beautiful. Even though she has become sallow and thin, her delicate facial features still reveal the unparalleled elegance she once possessed. However, the beauty she once had has long since aged, and has gradually withered from being tortured by poverty and suffering.
Li Xiaowei said hoarsely, looking at the thin woman lying on the bed, his calm heart suddenly despised the huge waves. He stood there blankly, looking at the face that was imprinted on his soul.
"Mother..." A nearly tearing voice was squeezed out of Li Xiaowei's throat, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
"My poor child, you haven't eaten for several days. Mother is going to cook for you..." The woman lying on the bed struggled to get up, but her weak body could not provide her with enough strength. .
Li Xiao rushed forward and supported his mother.
However, when he stretched out his hand, he discovered that his hand had become very small, and his height had also shrunk a lot.
Those hands were not the hands of a teenager at all, but the hands of a pre-teen child, immature but with a roughness that did not belong to his age.
The picture hidden in the memory once again overlapped with the scene in front of me.
Li Xiaowei will never forget this day in his life. This is also the memory that he has been least willing to recall.