After all, he is just a stranger. Saying a nice word and saving him can also be considered a good deed.

Although some people are indeed so hateful that they should not be saved, many people do die innocently.

Merit is something that is accumulated day by day. Want to explode? Unless you have a fate like Zhu Shasha.

"But some people enjoy killing monsters and beasts." Although Tao Yao also agreed with this matter, it seemed difficult to convince those beasts not to kill people.

"Is killing more important, or freedom?" Yang Lan'er said with a half-smile: "Now is an extraordinary period, we must temporarily avoid the limelight and endure the humiliation. At least we have to wait until this matter is settled before we can talk about other things."

"In this space, how can the speed of human cultivators compare to that of monsters? As long as you are willing to escape, what danger can there be? In addition, there are so many formations in the space. Just trap the human cultivators first, and everything will be calculated after we find that thing. The main thing is not to provoke conflicts." Yang Lan'er explained patiently.

Speaking of which, the conflict between humans and demon cultivators is really serious.

Once they trust each other, they can completely trust each other, but at other times, they would rather fight than have a good talk.

Tao Yao thought about it for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll discuss it with them."

Yang Lan'er didn't care and nodded casually. She just suggested that they would definitely do so for their freedom.

Before a day had passed, the cultivators in the Zi Luo Space were puzzled to find that the murderous intent that was originally everywhere seemed to have disappeared. Suddenly, the whole world exuded a sense of peace, a peace so peaceful that it seemed to have no temper, which made people feel a little uneasy.

The gap between the past and the present is so huge that it makes people feel uneasy.

However, many people also escaped the disaster and kept their lives, but they were still feeling the fear of almost dying.

Anyway, this is a good thing.

After digging up some vintage peach blossom wines from Taoyao, Yang Lan'er sat leisurely under the peach tree, occasionally looking at the bustle in the peach blossom forest.

Although the monsters have stopped attacking, it does not mean that there is no danger. If you trigger the mechanism, your life will still be in danger.

There was also a white puppy on the table. It was even more greedy for wine than Yang Lan'er. It just held the wine jug and drank from it.

The fox military advisor sitting nearby couldn't help but feel ashamed, so he covered his eyes and pretended that he didn't know the dog.

Yang Lan'er looked at him curiously and felt that the Fox Military Advisor and the Demon King were more like brothers. If that was the case, why did the Fox Military Advisor betray the Demon King in the original plot?

Tsk tsk, I’m afraid this mystery will never be solved.

However, Yang Lan'er could guess that the fox strategist would agree to Hao Xinqing on the surface because it was probably for the good of the Demon King. So, was the Demon King that was eaten by the blue-eyed foxhound his real self?

In an instant, Yang Lan'er thought of N possibilities, but there was only one thing that remained unchanged, that is, the relationship between the Fox Military Advisor and the Demon King was not the kind of betrayal.

After thinking about it, Yang Lan'er didn't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, that kind of thing would never happen again now.

The fox eyes narrowed, and the military advisor looked at Yang Lan'er: "Is there anything on my face?"

"No, I was wondering, are your eyes exactly the same as your body?" Yang Lan'er said jokingly. These eyes really look like a fox, although his are prettier.

"Puff..." A stream of water shot out from the side. Yang Lan'er and Fox Military Advisor stepped back reflexively. Turning their heads, they saw who else but the Demon King? Yang Lan'er was embarrassed. This Demon King really didn't have the aura of a king at all? She doubted again, was this guy really the domineering and violent Demon King in the novel?

Could it be that she made me like this? How scary...

"My king, that was thousand-year-old peach blossom wine, and you just wasted a big mouthful of it." The fox military advisor smiled and flicked his sleeves. He was so angry that he retreated quickly just now.

Yang Lan'er looked at the demon king with disdain: "It's really dirty. If you don't know how to drink it, don't drink it."

"Cough cough..." The demon king was still choking on the residue in his mouth.

"Fox, I asked you to modify your eyes, but you refused to do it. Look, how easy it is to be exposed!" The demon king stroked his beard leisurely, and there was nothing but cuteness left.

"..." The fox military advisor rolled his eyes, not knowing what to say. How could ordinary people know that he was a demon? Yang Lan'er really wanted to ravage the dog, but she thought, it's better to leave it some dignity. It's not easy to be a king.

"What about me?" Tao Yao appeared out of nowhere and suddenly sat down beside them and asked, as if seeking praise.

Yang Lan'er chuckled: "Peach blossom eyes, there is not much difference."

Tao Yao was speechless and couldn't help but touch his nose. He was asking for trouble.

"Stop talking nonsense. Have you finished the task I asked you to do?" Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes and was speechless at these monsters. They were more abnormal than the other. They should all go home and take medicine.

"It's done. I've already met the leader of the fairy beasts." Tao Yao nodded: "It will be here soon."

It's a question of freedom, so it must be very tense.

"There really is a leader!" Yang Lan'er nodded, feeling that this was all expected.

"There must be some. There weren't any before, but there will be some in the future. Without a leader, this space would have been in chaos long ago. The difference is how they choose their leader." The Demon King said leisurely, his claws still holding the wine jug.

"What method?" Yang Lan'er looked at Tao Yao curiously.

It seems that Taoyao is an exception in this space. This peach blossom forest is isolated from the world, and he seldom goes out.

"Of course strength is respected. Whoever is the most powerful will be the boss." Tao Yao raised an eyebrow, indicating that this was just the result of a fight between those immortal beasts. Those below the immortal level had almost no need to participate, lest they be accidentally killed by others, which would be a tragedy.

The corner of Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched. This was indeed the way monsters did things, simple and quick. The most important thing was that everyone was convinced.

"That's simple." The Demon King nodded, expressing his understanding. This was actually the favorite way of demon cultivators.

As he was speaking, a crane flew over from the horizon. It had a graceful posture, clear black and white, and looked extremely beautiful.

Yang Lan'er then realized that the leader of this space was actually a crane? The moment he landed on the top of the mountain, clouds and mist rose, and suddenly a man in white with outstanding grace and elegance walked out. He was as tall as a pine tree, and his every step was full of elegance.