In the end, Qing Yurou chose to deal with this dream with Zhang Yifeng.
According to Qing Yurou, she was worried that Zhang Yifeng was not proficient in the process of killing monsters. As for her strength, Qing Yurou had never doubted Zhang Yifeng's ability.
The assessment of the disciples of the Demon-Slaying Sect even attracted the Demon Emperor to patrol the sky, and the power of the sky was greatly shaking. This time, it was not only because of Zhang Yifeng's luck and courage.
Qing Yurou knew even more that Zhang Yifeng's strength was the most terrifying one.
"That's how the common people in this world?"
Zhang Yifeng's eyes swept over the scene that passed by. Wherever he passed, there were hungry people everywhere and countless hungry people.
The Chaos Realm is too strange today.
The Immortal Lord is like a mortal and an ants looking up at the sky. The difference between the two is even greater than that of clouds and mud.
But in the chaos torrent, the heavens and all worlds merged into one, and they were all in this world. In this way, the mortals, the immortals and the immortals, and the mortals, lived together for the mortals in this world.
An absolute disaster.
On the flying boat, Qing Yurou spread her hands indifferently and said, "So what can you do? The Chaos Realm is boundless, it is not a city without mortals, nor is it without the protection of the Immortal Lord, but these people are just timid and afraid of things."
When I recalled the time when I was dealing with Zhan Changcun and others with the demon puppets of the outside world, the city of mortals was nothing in the eyes of these monks.
The life of mortals is even more worth mentioning.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng had a breath of turbid air. Such a chaotic world was really unacceptable.
"Instead of worrying about them, it is better to think about ourselves. The Immortal Lord is in danger of breaking the world, so where did he think of these mortals?"
Qing Yurou said this, but Zhang Yifeng obviously caught a strange look in Qing Yurou's eyes.
"It seems that this woman has an unknown past."
Whenever he mentions mortals, Qing Yurou always shows an indifferent or even disgusting expression, but the tenderness left in his eyes makes Zhang Yifeng know that Qing Yurou is not a person who ignores life.
In a full ten days, Zhang Yifeng drove the flying boat and traveled thousands of miles a day. From this place where the Demon-Slaying Sect came to the place where the evil spirit appeared.
"oh?"
The flying boat landed and Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the scene in front of him.
Although this place is not a city where ordinary people live, a large number of ordinary people have formed a scale. At first glance, there are about a thousand people.
It is like a village, located on a plain.
There is no object here that can be used to cover up the body. The plain is vast and endless. If there are some demons or the like, these people will definitely be inseparable.
In such a chaotic world, it is impossible for mortals who can survive to choose such a place as a place to live.
This should be called a group of mortals in the tribe, with a strange feeling.
"Something is wrong."
Behind him, Qing Yurou squinted her eyes slightly, and the hideous scar on her face was trembling slightly.
Even a beautiful face looks a little scary at this time.
"Be careful and go and take a look."
For Zhang Yifeng, unless it is a last resort, he will never be able to attack these mortals like other demon-slaying envoys.
If it were Zhan Changcun here, he might have used secret magic and magic to kill all the mortals here.
At this moment, the mortals in this tribe also noticed Zhang Yifeng and the others, but there was no nervousness or surprise on the faces of the mortals. Instead, they showed some joy and quickly walked forward.
The strong man in the lead bowed to Zhang Yifeng and said, "Immortal, are you here to help us solve the problem?"
"Well, you know I'm coming?"
"I don't know this, but not long ago, several immortals came one after another, but unfortunately they were all broken into the hands of the monster."
As he said that, the strong man showed a hint of worry and looked at him a little. It must be because he saw Zhang Yifeng young and distrustful, but the difference in identity made the man dare not look too obvious.
Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly: "What do you call this brother?"
"Oh, I don't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it. I am the leader of this tribe. The immortal called me Ahu."
"Tell me what's going on here."
Zhang Yifeng was not confused about the things around him. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng just wanted to see what the demons in this world had.
Whether it was the Three Life Nether Dragon I met when I first came to the Chaos Realm or the Paper Beauty I saw later, there was no pressure on Zhang Yifeng.
"Oh, come on, come on, please come on, let's go to the house and talk."
Ah Hu led the way forward and arrived at a big tent. Looking at the grand tent, Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows slightly: "This is really strange. There are such resources to build such a tent in such a place.
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Among the tribes, most people still rest on the ground and lay a straw mat as a bed.
However, since Ah Hu is the leader of the tribe, it is not strange that he has some preferential treatment.
In the big tent, Ah Huyan talked about the strangeness of this dream.
Not only can he fall in love with a dream, but he also manipulates a large number of mortals to sleepwalking and leads them to a certain place, and only the bones are left.
But if it is just like this, there is nothing to be afraid of. After all, there are too many demons in such a chaotic world. Any existence like the Demon Lord and the Demon Lord will eat tens of thousands of people at once.
Not only is the Demon-Slaying Sect numb and will not care about these mortals, but even these mortals themselves are already commonplace about life and death and being eaten, and do not think it is surprising.
But this dream will affect the rules between the entire world.
"I also listened to the immortals saying this. As for what it means, I am a rough man, I don't understand, I don't understand."
As Ah Hu said, a little helplessness appeared on his dark face.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng waved his hand: "I understand, do you know where the dream is?"
"I know, I know, it's late today. I might as well rest here for a night. Tomorrow I will bring some helpers to bring the immortals."
"No need, let's tell me the direction and we'll go by ourselves."
A hint of disappointment flashed across Ah Hu's face, walked out of the tent, pointing in a direction: "Follow the southeast, go down twenty miles, and there is a big pit, and the monster is there."
When talking about that pit, Ahu's face showed a hint of panic.
Zhang Yifeng nodded, and the next moment, the two of them flickered and fell before the big pit.
An underground pit that stretched hundreds of miles further away, with a dark blue light in it.
Zhang Yifeng looked around and found that although this place was strange, he could not notice any strange aura.