A vast plain of turquoise appeared, and the large trees with dense foliage stood scattered among them, and the weeds less than ten centimeters high stretched in an unknown direction, and as the breeze blew, the blades of grass fell to the side, revealing the white fluff on the opposite side, and the green color suddenly disappeared, becoming a silver-white world.

Zhao Yan stood on the grassland, his head was groggy, he felt that he had slept for a long time, and he didn't remember how he appeared in this place after waking up.

Looking left and right, he found that this grassland seemed to have no end at all, and muttered, "What is this place?"

A group of people appeared out of thin air on the grassland, one by one missing arms and legs, their clothes were disheveled, and some of them even lacked heads and bodies, but without exception, all of them had hideous faces, revealing the emotion of hating to devour Zhao Yansheng alive.

Among them, someone shrugged half of his head, rushed to Zhao Yan with a weapon, and stared at Zhao Yan viciously: "Zhao Yan! Do you still want to escape! You human disguised under the demon!"

"He's forgotten he's human! a demon through and through!", roared a halfling with his intestines dripping from the ground.

"Selfish!", another mindless person jumped out, blocked Zhao Yan's back road, and said, "Kill!"

How did they come back to life?

Zhao Yan shrank a few steps to the side, avoiding the encirclement of all sides, and a panicked emotion rose in his heart, he remembered the appearance of these people, all of them were human immortal cultivators who had been killed.

When he retreated, he found that he had returned to his own appearance, no longer the grass demon before, and he couldn't help but look at himself in surprise.

"Zhao Yan, what else do you have to say!", the half-brained human approached Zhao Yan and asked tightly.

Zhao Yan is no longer the dog's tail grass that only came to the cultivation world at the beginning, and the hearts of people who face all kinds of tragic deaths are much stronger, especially these humans who have been killed by their own hands.

The reason for his panic was that he didn't expect them to stand in front of him like this, instead of being afraid of themselves.

Although he didn't know what the situation was now, his mood gradually transitioned to a smooth transition: "I have nothing to say, I am a human being, I haven't forgotten, the only thing I want to do is just to live, it is you who don't give me a way to live, it is you who are greedy." ”

The halfling man who dragged his intestines all over the place laughed: "You are born with a cold temperament! A man who has never killed anyone has killed so many people in the ruins as soon as he makes a move." ”

After he finished speaking, there was a miserable dead corpse on one side and scolded: "Don't deny it, you just want to keep us with a body of spiritual energy essence and want to take them for yourself! What live, what are we greedy, because we are greedy, you will kill us people?"

Zhao Yan was stunned in the face of the other party's aggressive posture.

Then, someone clinged to Zhao Yan and echoed: "Even if we are greedy, who gave you the right to kill us? Even if we are greedy, why do you want to absorb our spiritual energy essence for your own use?"

Zhao Yan's backward steps paused suddenly, and he was face to face with the shriveled corpse in front of him, and he could smell the bloody smell and foul smell from the other party's mouth and nose between his breath.

But Zhao Yan didn't feel a little nauseous or disgusting, a pair of godly eyes stared at each other tightly, without flickering at all, just looked at each other's eyes in silence, ignoring the other party's shriveled and terrifying appearance, only those eyes.

"You acquiesced? you admit it, you don't dare to quibble?", the shriveled corpse's eyes moved, and he spoke first.

Zhao Yan faced the aggressive kiss that the other party was chasing again, and his face was much more indifferent: "You are secretly changing concepts, this is the cultivation world! Moreover, in the Qilian Mountains, there are no rules for survival, I can do whatever I want in my heart, that is the rules, my rules!"

"If you want to be unfavorable to me, then I will kill you, as for the aura essence, it is a waste to put it there, I don't take it, I don't take it, do you want to die in the hands of others like you guys?mm!", Zhao Yan was calm, his body did not move, and he looked at the other party as he was.

He already understood that this place was illusory, perhaps because he had also fallen into a kind of illusion, and all the remarks of these people were attacking him with the three views of an earthling.

No, it should be said that it is a character portrayed with the three views in his own heart.

Zhao Yan knew very well in his heart that since he killed people in the ruins, such emotions have been preserved, and they have never disappeared, but on the way to become stronger, he has always been in a hurry, either fleeing or fighting, temporarily suppressing those negative emotions.

In fact, he didn't completely treat himself as a dog's tail grass to live, but he didn't have a choice, if he had a choice, he would have given up such an identity a long time ago, and in his heart he thought that he was a human being, and he was a human from a highly civilized world.

Even the current world immortal cultivator Ru Mao's blood-drinking life, he can't look down on it, so he will be nostalgic for the life of Shengyang Village, in his opinion, that small village is not very developed, not very rich, but there is enough and harmonious human nature.

This is what Zhao Yan really thinks in his heart.

With the debate with the dried corpses, his thinking gradually became clearer, and he began to correctly face the fact that he had come to the cultivation world, and began to correctly face the fact that he was a dog's tail.

He looked around at the miserable human beings and smiled proudly: "Isn't it the right to kill you that you guys have given it yourself!

"Look, you and him, if I'm not mistaken, you two were hallucinated by the fragrance of my flowers on the mountainside, or are you in the same door, didn't you! Didn't you secretly kidnap his wife and insult him and then kill him!", Zhao Yan looked at the halfling condescendingly.

The halfling's face was shriveled and badly damaged, and he couldn't see the change, but his eyes flashed subtly, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Yan and a dry corpse on one side.

Zhao Yan turned his head and stared at the dried corpse here: "He killed your wife, why didn't you go to the sect to report?

"What are the rules of this world?", Zhao Yan let go of the two, his eyes swept to all directions, and said word by word: "There is nothing to do in the city, but as soon as you get to the wild mountains and forests, the fierce appearance will explode!, right!"

The corpses did not refute.

Zhao Yan laughed loudly: "The official forces of Great Xia want social stability, and you sects are actually a group of moths, a group of chaos makers. ”

"What do you think you are?What do you think you can run amok in the Great Xia Kingdom!", Zhao Yan questioned one after another, followed the conversation, and said loudly: "The reason why I keep you is because the official forces of the Great Xia Kingdom have a covenant that they can't move the demons in the three major mountain ranges, so let you curb the existence of the demons, that's all!"