The white light flashed, and a pulling sensation came from nowhere, and they came to a mysterious place. The Dao Qi here is unusually full, and the Dao Qi is like a substance condensed into mist, making it difficult to see the scenery ahead.

Yang Peng was very puzzled and surprised in his heart, but Zhongli Qingming didn't explain anything, and walked very quickly in front of him, suppressing his inner thoughts and moving forward quickly.

Zhongli Qingming walked straight forward, and after half a burnt incense, the dense fog in front of him gradually faded away, until the fog in front of him completely dissipated, and a circular formation appeared, the formation was ancient and mysterious, and the blood-colored light was incompatible with the surrounding colors.

looked at Yang Peng, his face was solemn, and he said loudly: "Young man, quickly stand in the center of the formation." Yang Peng didn't hesitate at all, and walked quickly to the center of the formation.

Zhongli Qingming took a deep breath, his fingertips turned into a sword and cut a deep wound on the palm of his hand, the blood gathered between the palms, and the blood turned into silk threads and went to the formation one by one, with the inflow of blood, the formation also seemed to become active, the blood-colored light was flourishing, and the surrounding fog also seemed to be affected, with the formation as the center, constantly rotating and approaching, and continuously inputting Dao Qi into the formation.

The formation also rotated and rose rapidly with the injection of Dao Qi, and when the formation passed through his body, it would disappear strangely, and no feeling came. Yang Peng's doubts at this time had reached an extreme, and the doubts on his face were self-evident.

When he looked at Zhongli Qingming, his face was almost bloodless, and his feet were trembling slightly, but when he saw Yang Peng's gaze, a smile appeared on his pale face, and his mouth opened and closed slightly, but he didn't know what he was saying.

The formation was no longer in his eyes, until the whole person disappeared into the formation, Zhongli Qingming exhaled in one breath, and then fell down, drowning in endless mist.

At this time, Yang Peng was in a beautiful place, he flew in the air, no one saw him, he looked down on all this from a god's perspective, the green grass was vast, and there was a nomadic people gathering on the grass singing and laughing, and among them was full of dazzling food, they were surrounded by dense cattle and sheep, and around the cattle and sheep there were wolf dogs guarding them, they proudly raised their heads to inspect the surrounding environment, and there were calves and lambs croaking from their mothers, everything was so happy and harmoniousFull of vitality. Isn't this the world he seeks in peace, free from war, killing, and hunger?

But he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything, and at the moment when he was pondering, the world below seemed to be decades past, this day was scorching, the originally green grass was already full of devastation, the land seemed to have been turned over a layer, there was no trace of green at all, not even a single grass root left.

Yang Peng's surprise was indescribable, his eyes kept wandering, at this moment he just wanted to find a beautiful thing to explain the tragic situation in front of him. But as far as he could see, there was not only the devastated earth below, but also the skeleton of Bai Sensen, among which there were cows and sheep, and wolf dogs, and not only that, but also the skeletons of human beings of greater or lesser sizes, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and he did not dare to imagine what had happened.

And there were two small groups of people in front of him, and they shouted loudly, and when he heard this, his spirits lifted, and he hurriedly concentrated his eyes on the way ahead. Among them, there are men, women and thin children, they are separated from the left and the right, the people on the left are obviously more than the people on the right, they look withered one by one, the leader on the left keeps opening and closing his mouth, babbling sounds, the leader on the opposite side looks solemn, and the man behind the leader on the right bows his head, the woman holds the child in her hand tightly and cries, and the child in her arms looks at the front sluggishly, without a trace of expression.

And the man on the opposite side looked at the child in their arms with fanatical eyes, kept swallowing saliva, the Adam's apple kept squirming up and down, the woman lowered her body and hugged her child tightly under her, not letting them see anything, at this time a boy under a woman, through the mother's arms, through the gap between the legs of the adults, saw a pair of black eyes staring at herself, her eyes were full of anger, unwillingness, this is from a little girl's gaze, her eyes are so vicious, like a far-reaching demon. The boy was trembling all over, his brain was bombarded by a boulder, his brain was blank, and he screamed in fear, and all the people were startled by this sound, and they all cast unkind glances, and he broke free from his mother's embrace, and rushed towards their leader in such a desperate way.

And his leader, with murderous intent in his eyes, saw this and the mother screamed at the leader desperately, he glanced at the woman fiercely, and just as the boy rushed in front of him, he kicked him to the opposite side, and the boy's body kept rolling until it was in front of the leader on the opposite side.

Suddenly, he pulled out the big knife at his waist violently, and the knife fell in his hand, and finally the boy's eyes looked in the direction of the girl emptyly, and the girl slowly squeezed out of the crowd, and smiled evilly in the direction of Yang Peng, the mockery and playfulness in his eyes were revealed.

Looking blankly into the girl's eyes and feeling the surging emotions in his body, it was confusion and fear.

Then war, killing, starvation has begun ...