Compared to the Xuan Kingdom, the land of the Kingdom of the Common Life may not even be one in a billion, but it is a unique existence under this heterochromatic sky.

He Yi led Ryoma to the verdant green meadow, completely uncertain about the experience of the demon king that was about to begin.

The reason why he is still riding a horse is because he moves fast and can raid many places in a short period of time, and secondly, because He Yi looks more "mighty and terrifying" on horseback. This adjective "mighty and terrible" comes from the mouth of a senior, in fact, He Yi himself thinks that when riding a horse, he should be full of the pride of Jin Ge Iron Horse. There is might, but it is terrible, it will definitely not, after all, he doesn't look like the Great Demon King at all!

was sent all the way to the border of the country of the common people by more than twenty seniors, and it was useless to resist again. He Yi led the horse alone, only feeling that he had the feeling of cold wind and gloom when Jing Ke was speechless and watery. He stopped and looked back at the more than twenty seniors who were neatly lined up, and said miserably: "Is there really no one who wants to accompany and teach me?" Even if he just stood by and watched the excitement with a blindfold, it would make him feel a little more at ease.

However, all the seniors shook their heads. The people of Fubo Mountain laughed and said: "Xiaoyou don't need to worry about anything, just let it go." The words of the world, the eyes of the world, that is nothing. My generation of monks focuses on one heart. ”

Sounds reasonable, but how do you feel like you're talking?

He Yi sneered, looked at the senior who pretended to have a calm look, and originally wanted to say something to ask her subordinates to be merciful, but when she thought that her skin was rough and thick and durable, she gave up.

"Then the junior went. He clenched his fists and saluted.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, it is to fight to overcome it!

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

Except for one word, everyone else smiled and said to take care, and the atmosphere was not formal at all.

Extremely helpless, He Yi pulled the reins and walked with the dragon horse to the land of the world more than ten miles away, feeling melancholy.

The borders of the Land of Life are long and desolate, and green grass is rarely seen on the ground, but the closer you go, the denser the verdant color becomes. More than ten miles away, He Yi walked from the complete barrenness to the wasteland with scattered green grass, and then stepped into the grassy spring garden, the time was only a short time. But in this short time, his perception has been very different.

The land of life seen outside the land is a painting, beautiful but not real. At this moment, I am in the painting, and the painting is no longer a painting, but a real landscape, beautiful and pleasant.

There are no peaks in the border of the country, only open plains and three or two low hills, the plains are full of fresh green grass near the plains, and there is a small forest in the distance, the forest is light and dark, and it can be distinguished.

There is a small stream, which comes from nowhere, and a slender one swirls on the green space, clear and transparent without staining sand and dust, which is like a long mirror, reflecting the style of the grass and trees on both sides.

There are small cabins, scattered among the woodlands, meadows, and streams, watching each other. The shape of those wooden houses is elegant, the structure is simple, and there are moss marks on the roof like a snake coiling dragon, which is natural and wonderful.

This scene should be a paradise, but it is a pity that this green earth does not have a blue sky to keep with it, there are no wild flowers and butterflies in the meadow, there are no birds singing in the grove, and there is no brocade shrimp playing in the clear stream, and even the aquatic plants are rare.

Good is good, but not perfect.

Just by glancing at it, He Yi could feel the regret and monotony of the scarcity of species in the country of common life in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, this open meadow grows the same kind of grass, the leaves are all bent outward to shade the soil, the verdant and soft leaves do not lose their toughness, and after stepping on it, they will stand up strongly. But there seemed to be no other grass on the ground except this grass, and the trees in the distance were the same, the tall and thin semi-conifers, each of which looked very similar.

Grass, trees, and moss, within a range of tens of miles, seem to be the only three kinds of plants.

He Yi's mood was even more melancholy.

In this beautiful world with a sense of incompleteness, he still wants to try his best to help it grow, how can he bear to destroy it?

It's easy to destroy but hard to create, if this country of five thousand miles of life really wants to be destroyed, he can do it with his strength and spend some time, but every time he swings a knife, what he destroys is not only a piece of grass, but also thousands of years of hard work of the monks of this realm!

Bad guys are so hard to do......

Sighing helplessly, He Yi continued to move forward and walked aimlessly into the depths of Taoyuan.

His mind spread out, covering an area of dozens of feet, and he found that the wooden house not far away was empty, and no one was there, and his plan to scare and scare others immediately failed.

Walking to the other huts around, He Yi was disappointed to find that there was no one nearby, and he didn't know where he went.

After turning around the border for a long time, he couldn't find a practice object, so he had to continue to march towards the interior of the country of life.

More than ten miles away, the monks who had hidden their traces by concealing their eyes saw what He Yi had done, and they all shook their heads, sighing that his acting skills were indeed too bad and too bad, not at all like an evil style, but like a tourist sightseeing.

Yiyu also shook his head, pouted and said: "It's too unreasonable, don't do something bad, how can I beat you out......"

Some time ago, He Yi offended her many times, but she still remembers it clearly, and she wants to come back this time. She knows that He Yi's body is strong, and the whole bottle of elixir is on her body, and she definitely doesn't need to keep her hands in the fight!

"It seems that He Yi Xiaoyou really needs our help, let's go, let's go back to Yangshan first, and think about it in the long run. Zhaoyang greeted, rose from the ground, and flew to and fro first.

The monks followed, and a discussion on how to betray He Yi's friends began.

He Yike didn't know what the seniors were doing now, he just saw that the seniors were all gone, and no one planned to stay to assist him as a good demon king. When he was distressed about his lack of talent for evildoers, he suddenly remembered the experience of refining Yunqi Mountain, burning the Black Snow Sect, and scaring the people of Jiujiangmen in Ruyi Xing!

But the problem is, even if someone annoys him, how can he destroy it? This is the country of the common people, not the wishful star, if he starts hard, he will really become a great demon king!

I want to be a bad person, but I can't be too bad, but I have to make people feel that they are very bad, this kind of bad thing is really not ordinary......

"What should I do, I can't cripple people in the future, but I have to beat them very painfully, and I can't get the grass roots if I kill the grass in the future? Or do you want to pretend to be very fierce and go out to scare the children and overturn a few houses or city walls? Uh, is there such a thing as a city wall......?" He Yi muttered, in addition to melancholy or melancholy in his heart.

The future is full of unknowns, and the strange feeling of playing the Great Demon King makes him feel more apprehensive than navigating dangerous places. But now that the mission has begun, it's not good to say that it is regretted, and all the predecessors have regarded this as a "welcome way", so there should still be some fun in the process, right?

That's all he could do to comfort himself.

In thought, he had walked some way to one of the few small hills here. By the height of the hill, he easily glanced at it, and saw more than a dozen scattered small wooden houses in a verdant grassland, as well as a two-story wooden house that was much larger.

Without the cacophony of birds and crickets, the borders of the Land of Life were quiet, so when He Yi stood on the top of the hill, the sound of shouting and shouting in the wooden house in the distance was clearly incorporated into his ears and could be heard clearly.

That sonorous and heartfelt shout, could it be that there is a group of people practicing boxing?

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in He Yi's mind, as if he had been empowered, and he suddenly understood what he should do!

How can you let go of such an opportunity?

Turn over, get on the horse, and go!

The dragon horse slammed his might, raised his head and roared, and stepped directly nine feet off the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the outside of the double-storey wooden house!

He Yi took a breath, snorted heavily, and swung his right fist, and the fist formed a blast of wind that broke through the hidden door of the wooden house, exposing the people inside to his eyes.

Under the low snort of He Yi's deliberate gathering of strength, the more than ten young men and women who were practicing boxing in the wooden house trembled one after another, and even the blood flow stagnated for a while. When they came back to their senses, the broken wooden door had been laid on the ground, and the sawdust powder was flying, only to see a strange-looking four-hoofed golden-scaled animal outside the door, and on the back of the strange animal was a man in a green shirt with a grim face and fierce eyes.

"Foolish mortals, tell this seat what kind of place it is. The young man asked with disdain.

The dozen or so young martial arts practitioners were stunned for a while, looking at each other one with confused expressions, as if they hadn't realized what the goods outside the door were for.

Seeing that those people were bluffed, He Yi nodded secretly, and the effect of the heart was not bad. He maintained what he thought was a fierce and terrifying expression, and did not let the scene get cold for too long, and then broke off: "Say!"

Although this drink was not as terrifying as the roar on the street of Lan Jicheng before it was swallowed up by the ghost town, it was also very terrifying for a group of ordinary people with low strength! Under his shout, the sound wave formed a gust of wind and waves to blast open the windows of the wooden house, and even the sawdust in that place flew and blew out for a long distance, and even scraped a thin blood mark on the necks of the two unlucky eggs.

In front of He Yi, who was comparable to a heavenly immortal, these worldly mortals were too weak. After the word "say", the people whose heads were shocked to a blank came back to their senses and immediately knew that the man riding a strange beast in front of him was by no means a good one, and at that moment, the shirtless man who led the practice swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembled and shrank back: "This, this is ...... Yang, the boundary of the yang domain. Who are you to come here...... What do you want to do?"

Yang domain, close to Yang Mountain, is called Yang domain?

He Yi's mind turned, and he remained silent on the surface and still maintained a fierce appearance. When the shirtless man asked, he originally wanted to reply with a "mouthy", but somehow, Xu thought that the Great Demon King couldn't have no name, so he twitched his brain and replied: "I am the lord of the demon world, He Yi." ”