Those who practice immortal cultivation go to the immortal world, and those who practice demon cultivation go to the demon world. The two are separate and not connected.
Except for some particularly hateful moralists, in reality, there is no endless fight between immortals and demons.
Yang Lan'er was very calm about this. In the novel, the heroine Hao Xinqing had friends and men who practiced magic, so it was not surprising.
There was a group of people passing by in the distance, but they didn't notice them and didn't even glance at them.
Yang Lan'er thought about the situation when she came here, frowned and looked carefully, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that there was a hidden formation, but she didn't find it and broke in straightly. She was really looking for death.
Looking at Jin Huanwen across from her, Yang Lan'er was sure that this man was not mentioned in the novel. Thinking about it, how could this man be so domineering and willing to share the same woman with other men? Moreover, in this ancient world of cultivation, it is normal for men to have countless women and women to have countless men. Even if the strength is high, there will be a lot of gossip.
Although she didn't use her spiritual sense to investigate or take his pulse, Yang Lan'er could tell that this man had consumed too much energy and was now very weak. She estimated that his method of escape was indeed quite harmful to his body.
Everything else was fine, since it had little to do with her anyway. What Yang Lan'er was worried about was when would this man let her go? Or was he planning to use her to escape from the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain, regardless of her life or death?
Yang Lan'er felt a headache when she thought about being used by this man to divert the attention of the major sects. Even if she escaped by chance, she would have to hide and live in fear for the rest of her life. After thinking it over for a while, she decided to save herself. She didn't want to be targeted by the major sects.
Looking at Jin Huanwen, Yang Lan'er knew that he was definitely not asleep: "The group of people who just passed by seemed to be looking for you."
Jin Huanwen's eyelids moved, and finally opened. His eyes were dark, and he stared at Yang Lan'er with no discernible emotion.
Surprised that she didn't see any coldness in the man's eyes, Yang Lan'er quickly put it behind her and continued her speech: "If I can't find you even after searching the whole mountain, this place will be found sooner or later."
Jin Huanwen was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "Just tell me?"
The corners of Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched. She was really frugal with her words, and her tone was as cold as his: "I'll take you out, and you let me go. We owe each other nothing."
Influenced by the negotiating partner, Yang Lan'er also spoke more concisely.
Jin Huanwen's eyes darkened, and he knew that this woman had guessed who he was.
"Do you have a solution?" Jin Huanwen was not surprised by Yang Lan'er's proposal, but was just interested in the solution she mentioned.
"A little bit..." Yang Lan'er said awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed to say it.
"Are you sure you can hide this from so many sects?" It was rare for Jin Huanwen to say such a long sentence, and his tone was not so cold.
"Sure, but I need your cooperation." Yang Lan'er said meaningfully.
"What method?" Jin Huanwen suddenly became curious. He hadn't thought about how this little monk could be so confident that his method would work. Yang Lan'er smiled mysteriously and quietly approached Jin Huanwen, moving very carefully, fearing that the man would be upset and suddenly strangle her to death.
Fortunately, Jin Huanwen did not move and let Yang Lan'er approach, his eyes flashing with an incomprehensible light.
Yang Lan'er stretched out her fist and placed it in front of Jin Huanwen: "Just based on this!"
Jin Huanwen lowered his eyes, looked at the white wrist that seemed to be glowing, and waited patiently for her to reveal the answer.
Yang Lan'er smiled calculatingly and stretched out her hand in front of Jin Huanwen's eyes. There was nothing in it, but a cloud of gray mist emerged.
Jin Huanwen only had time to be startled before he immediately closed his eyes and his consciousness sank, without even changing his posture.
After doing everything, Yang Lan'er immediately jumped a few steps to the side to guard against Jin Huanwen's attack before he fell into coma, but there was no movement.
Puzzled, he looked down at Jin Huanwen. Was he really that seriously injured? Logically, such a person would be very alert. Even if he was unconscious for a moment, he could still burst out with powerful attack power.
Could it be that he let down his guard because he saw that she was a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage? Yang Lan'er touched her chin, feeling that Jin Huanwen's reactions were always beyond her expectations.
After testing Jin Huanwen and making sure he was really unconscious, Yang Lan'er immediately slapped a few talismans on him and put some restrictions on him. Then she worriedly put him into the space and put him in the training room, activating the restrictions inside to ensure that even if Jin Huanwen suddenly woke up and broke all the restrictions she had placed, he would not be able to leave the training room.
To this end, Yang Lan'er deliberately performed a few magic spells to adjust the flow of time in this room to be slower than outside.
For the time being, one month outside and one day in this room, Yang Lan'er felt a little relieved.
At the last moment, Yang Lan'er was still thinking that the restriction in this room was set by the ancestors, which was the best in the fairy world. Even if this man was so powerful, he couldn't break the restriction in the fairy world with his golden elixir cultivation!
After thinking it over and making sure that nothing was missed, Yang Lan'er looked around and collected the formation.
Fortunately, Jin Huanwen directly brought out the formation plate, so the formation methods are all on the formation plate, and only spiritual power needs to be activated. Otherwise, Yang Lan'er may not be able to crack it and collect it.
After taking a look at the formation plate, Yang Lan'er smacked her lips. It turned out to be a sixth-level concealment formation plate. It was worthy of being used by a Jindan cultivator. Moreover, Jin Huanwen's status and position should not be low, otherwise, how could he afford a sixth-level formation?
You know, the prices of things like elixirs, formations, talismans, and magic weapons increase exponentially as their levels go up, and there are very few people who can make them, so a level six formation plate is already quite rare.
The concealment array disk that Yang Lan'er has been using since she came to this world was made by Qin Muyan and is only level three.
However, don't forget that Qin Muyan is only in the Qi Refining Stage, so this is already a production beyond his level.
After temporarily putting the formation plate into the storage bag, Yang Lan'er immediately went to the queue. It was late at night, and there were fewer people than when she came during the day.
Yang Lan'er felt very uncomfortable with a stranger in the space. Although she had taken all kinds of protective measures, she still wanted to get out quickly and get the person out.
As for why not just kill him or run away?
Yang Lan'er said with tears in her eyes that she had thought about it, but being hunted by a Jindan-stage cultivator would definitely be tragic. She also wondered if this mysterious man had some special means?
Back then, all the major sects were unable to enter the restricted area, but he was able to enter and escape directly from so many masters. Wasn't this enough? All of this made Yang Lan'er very wary.