That is a strength that cannot possibly exist in the lower realm. The Heavenly Dao must be destroyed, otherwise the entire space will be implicated and completely destroyed.

Even if those monsters go out and sense the law of survival and no longer hurt people or other living creatures, it will be the same.

So, no matter how you think about it, going out is not as safe as in this space.

Bai Niu didn't think too much about it and went straight to the point: "That's for sure. The only thing they think about is probably freedom."

He said this with a sigh. It was no wonder that humans and demons were incompatible. The contract was not entirely a bad thing for the demons. If they met a good master, they could speed up their cultivation and advance faster.

But if you encounter something bad, then you just consider yourself unlucky.

The demons in the Purple Fall Space are typical examples of bad luck! Being trapped here, it would be a lie to say that they don't want to get out.

Originally, it would have been good if they had always followed Immortal Zi Luo, but the current situation made many monsters unacceptable.

"Oh!" Yang Lan'er suddenly realized that it seemed that she had the biggest bargaining chip.

I just don't know if I can meet something or not? Speaking of luck, Yang Lan'er no longer has any hope for herself. Instead, she thought of Zhu Shasha. I wonder if she has come in? Yuan Lianxiao said that when he took Zhu Shasha to practice, her luck was as good as ever. It seemed that the loss of merit did not affect her actual fortune, and her functions increased rapidly.

Speaking of which, Yang Lan'er was curious about what Zhu Shasha did in her previous life? With a demon cultivator around, the shielding of the aura was the best, and generally they couldn't recognize it as an outsider, so they wouldn't disturb it.

So, Yang Lan'er felt calm for a while, but unfortunately, she was woken up by an explosion early the next morning. This way of waking people up was really intense.

Yang Lan'er slowly finished her exercise and saw Bai Niu sitting opposite her, looking at her: "What happened?"

"It seems like several groups of people are fighting." Bai Niu was helpless. It was rare to see such a fierce fight so early in the morning.

Or maybe others are not as leisurely as them and are also trying hard to seek opportunities at night.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows: "Come to think of it, our spiritual consciousness has been completely suppressed, can you still release it?"

I almost forgot that this guy's cry for help, although it was a very weak thought and could not be considered spiritual consciousness, the method was not far from the truth.

Bai Niu smiled and said embarrassedly: "I can't do it either. Only the demon cultivators in the original space can do it. I just went out to check the situation outside. The last one was a near-death reaction. It broke through the rules of space in an instant. It can't be replicated."

Near death? Yang Lan'er looked at the white bull and was impressed by the demon cultivator's strong body and fast recovery ability. It was completely different from the one who only had a breath of life left last night.

Certain talents of demon cultivators are truly beyond the reach of humans.

"You said several groups of people?" Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows, deeply understanding this description.

No one knows how big the space of this Zi Luo Immortal Mansion is. Anyway, the human cultivators who come in have no idea about it. Most people will feel envious of the things inside. Usually, for the same thing, several groups of people will want it, which is quite normal.

"Yes, there are two groups of people from big sects, and two groups of people are independent cultivators, but unfortunately, the thing was discovered by an independent cultivator." Bai Niu seemed to be looking very carefully.

"Oh!" Yang Lan'er suddenly realized, but did not move.

Bai Niu waited for a while, then looked at Yang Lan'er strangely: "Aren't you going to see it?"

He thought that human monks were very interested in these things? However, Yang Lan'er's reaction was beyond his expectations.

"What are we going to see now? To watch the fun? I'll be easily affected. I'm not strong enough!" Yang Lan'er is very self-aware. She glanced at Bai Niu and said, "You, your strength is not top-notch either. If your identity is exposed, it will be even worse."

The ways that humans identify demon cultivators are quite varied, and are simply beyond the imagination of demon cultivators.

Sometimes, the demon cultivators think they are hiding very well, but in fact, they are not reliable!

"..." Bai Niu suddenly felt despised, but he didn't dare to speak casually. He seldom moved around in human society, so it was very necessary for him to listen to the advice of a human friend.

When the noise outside gradually died down, Yang Lan'er opened her eyes again and thought for a moment: "Let's go take a look. We don't know what these things are. Why are so many people fighting for them?"

Bai Niu's eyes lit up, and the gossipy fire in his eyes even startled Yang Lan'er.

Therefore, demon cultivators have a lot of free time during their long years, and have an extraordinary love for gossip, regardless of race or gender.

After looking at the top of the cave, Yang Lan'er didn't say anything and prepared to go out first.

Bai Niu took a few quick steps and stood in front of Yang Lan'er, thinking that he had a higher level of cultivation and was much stronger, so he could withstand more attacks.

Yang Lan'er's expression was slightly stunned, and a hint of warmth flashed in her eyes. No wonder Qin Muyan always said that some demon cultivators are actually easier to get along with than humans. They can be smart when they need to be smart, and they can be simple when they need to be simple.

The two of them arrived nearby one after the other. Yang Lan'er took a Breath-Resisting Pill for herself and gave one to Bai Niu.

The pills she refined can also be used by demon cultivators, so naturally they can play some role.

The current situation is special, the spiritual consciousness is closed, and many magic weapons that control the spiritual consciousness are useless. So for Bai Niu who has used the Breath-Suppressing Pill, the chance of being exposed is smaller.

Yang Lan'er looked around and found the sect's attire easy to recognize; it was a group of female cultivators from the Guiyuan Sect and some from the Shenxue Sect.

I have to admit, the Shenxue Sect just has a lot of people. It’s pretty intoxicating to see them every time.

Yang Lan'er didn't recognize one group of those wandering cultivators, but she was surprised by the other group. Wasn't the weak young man among them Ye Zhu from the Nan Dou Sect?

Last time I asked her to help me make the elixir, and the details will have to be discussed after her strength improves. I didn't expect to meet her here again.

The most important thing is, no matter how you look at it, three parties are robbing Ye Zhu's team? It can't be so tragic!

Moreover, the two sides have already fought, and Ye Zhu and others are clearly at a disadvantage.

Because their spiritual consciousness was blocked, the combat effectiveness of Ye Zhu and others dropped sharply. Even the mysterious Nan Dou Sect could not make up for this disadvantage.

Ye Zhu's body looked very weak. If he was not a cultivator, one would probably think that he was the kind of person who had been bedridden for years.

Most of the methods used in daily life rely on spiritual consciousness to control, but entering the Zi Luo Immortal Mansion is simply a tragedy.

Yang Lan'er frowned slightly. Was he going to help? Or was he going to help? If Ye Zhu wanted to rob someone else, Yang Lan'er might not care. It was up to him to decide...

I will probably start updating from the fifth day of the new year. It seems like I need to lose my temper once!