The reason why He Yi cut his hair instead of beheading it was because he still had to get some news from Zhou Cheng's mouth, otherwise depending on what he had done, He Yi didn't mind using the other party's head to test the sword at all.

"What do you Qi Sect cultivators want to do if you don't stay in the mountains to cultivate honestly, but you come here to harm the civilians? Also, why do you want to arrest this kid? Recruit him from the truth! Otherwise, I will let you go west and be cremated into an immortal now!"

"Yes, yes, I said, I said. ”

Zhou Cheng was terrified, pointed to Ah Li in He Yi's arms, and said, "Uh... This, presumably the seniors can see that this little doll has excellent roots and bones, and has just reached the age of cultivation, such qualifications, if it is... If it is refined into a human-shaped furnace... Hey..."

Before Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows at He Yitong, hinting at him clearly, with a flattering look on his face.

"Although this doll is a little younger, it is also a water spirit, and it will definitely be a first-class beauty in the future. If you don't dislike it, you will keep this girl by your side, raise it for a few years, and then enjoy it at will, not only to be leisurely and happy, but also to increase your skills, isn't it beautiful?" Zhou Cheng continued, his words filthy and unbearable.

He said this, but he didn't notice that He Yi's face became more and more embarrassed......

Hearing the end, He Yi was so angry that he had a cold face and slapped him.

Syllable!

"Shameless!" He Yi roared angrily.

Under his anger, his attack was also extremely heavy, and he instantly knocked Zhou Cheng out, and branded five bright red blood marks on that face full of sycophants.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng only felt as if his head had been hit by a meteorite, his eyes were full of silver stars, his mind was dizzy, his eardrums were bulging, and he almost fainted.

"You told me to say it!" Zhou Cheng covered his face and said aggrievedly.

"Uncle, what is cultivation? What is Lu Ding?" Xiao Ah Li took He Yi's hand and asked timidly.

He Yi was stunned, his face was bitter, but he didn't answer Ah Li's question, and he couldn't answer this question.

He shook his head, put Ah Li's little hand in her mother's hand, and said, "Okay, everyone is almost ready for the past few days, hurry up and go back to pack your luggage and leave." ”

He Yi doesn't know how to look at people's qualifications, but since Zhou Cheng said so, Ah Li's qualifications must be as he said, which is the best quality.

Even if he is lucky enough to escape from Zhou Cheng's clutches today, he will inevitably be caught by other monks in the future.

The snow beast is dead, the stinging beast is exhausted, and the northern wilderness snow field has become a treasure land at this time.

Once the news spreads, there will be countless monks who will come here to kill the demon beasts and take the inner pill.

Only by leaving this place of right and wrong as soon as possible can we be saved.

As for the future, there will be many fates, and this is the only thing I can do for them.

After the people in the village left one after another, He Yi re-examined Zhou Cheng and asked, "Are you really a cultivator?"

"Small... It's a cultivator. Zhou Cheng replied honestly.

He Yi was suspicious, he originally thought that Zhou Cheng was an impostor, but the other party knew how to look at people's qualifications, which was indeed the ability of a cultivator.

"Since you are a cultivator, you will have two tricks with me. He Yi said.

Among those who surrounded and suppressed the snow beast Xuanming in the depths of the snow field, there were both state pastors and palace masters, and they were the most powerful monks in this secular world.

With He Yi's current strength, although it can't be compared with a monk of that level, there must not be many cultivators of that power, otherwise today's Northern Wilderness Snow Field would probably have become a ruin long ago.

And Zhou Cheng's level of monks must be the one with the largest number.

He was going to try his hand at this level of cultivator today, how many means did he have.

“......”

Zhou Cheng was about to cry.

"Don't you know, the little one is just a small outer disciple of the Qi Sect, although he has been exposed to some low-level cultivation methods, but the cultivation time is still short, and this method of cultivating the truth, the younger the age of cultivation, the greater the effect, if it is an adult, the meridians have been finalized, unless the master is willing to pay a great price and use the high-grade elixir to wash the marrow of the I Ching, otherwise he can only use some unpopular tricks, it is okay to deceive ordinary people, and you will have tricks, the small one will never dare. Zhou Cheng said in fear.

"Since you said that it is difficult for adults to cultivate if they can't wash the marrow of the Yi Ching, why do you want to use the blinding method to confuse civilians?" He Yi asked again.

"This..."Zhou Cheng hesitated.

He Yi raised his hand and pressed the blade of the sword against his neck.

“...... I say, I say. This is the order from above, the recent Northern Wilderness Snow Field is not very stable, there are a few inner disciples in our sect, who went deep into the Snow Field a little, originally wanted to explore the reason, but unexpectedly, they found a few good spirit grasses inside. ”

"What does this have to do with civilians?

"Yes, yes, listen to me, this spirit grass, treasures, there are many powerful beasts around, in the above words, that is: where strange treasures appear in the world, there will be strange beasts to keep together. As a result, the sect has lost a lot of masters of the inner sect———— not half-people like me, but real monks. Although there was some gain, the sect also suffered heavy losses, and gradually it could not be consumed, so the above thought of a way......

Speaking of this, Zhou Cheng paused, glanced at He Yi quietly, and said in a low voice: "Let some civilians go in first, lure away those strange beasts guarding the treasures, and then send the monks of the sect to collect the treasures, so that there will be no loss." ”

"No?" He Yi asked expressionlessly.

"Uh... Nope. Zhou Cheng was a little nervous.

Poof!

He Yi didn't hesitate, he raised the knife in his hand, directly cut off the opponent's head, and then flew up with a kick, like kicking a ball, kicking Zhou Cheng's head out of the distance.

Although his face was calm, He Yi's heart was full of horror.

He originally thought that those prisoners were thrown into the Northern Wilderness Snow Field to find the snow beast Xuanming, which was just an accidental incident.

But I didn't expect that such a series of sets would begin to be set on ordinary people......

In the eyes of those people, what is a worldly mortal, a domestic animal slaughtered at will?

The consequence of the fusion of two completely different worlds is like the once worldly, divided and divided, and constantly strife, but no matter what the process is, it will eventually be swallowed up by a powerful force.

But this is too cruel for the weak.

Because cultivators don't treat mortals as human beings at all.

The secular period of a hundred years is just a passing moment for cultivators, but for ordinary people, it is from birth to death, a lifetime.

"Who cares about a pile of bones?"

At this moment, He Yi's mind was full of what the women and children in the village told him, what the men said before leaving:

"In a hundred years, you'll all be a pile of bones, but we're still alive!

”...... Who cares about a pile of bones?

"It's crazy, it's crazy..."

Empty villages, headless corpses.

He Yi stood alone in the winter wind, his hair swaying wildly covering his cheeks, like a lonely ghost wandering in the world.