Talk about the world of mortals in detail

After calming down a bit, Feng Yan recalled Jiang Lang's shouting not long ago. Although it was weak, he could still hear it roughly. The general meaning was not to panic and to protect himself.

It seems that Jiang Lang had anticipated the upcoming pill tribulation before, and it was what Fellow Daoist Hui said that made him understand, but he didn't dare to point it out because he was afraid of revealing the secret and causing greater trouble.

Feng Yan reached out to touch his cheek, then lowered his head to check his body and clothes, then frowned and sat cross-legged on the hill, slowly calming down to feel everything.

The birdsong and the wind, the warmth brought by the sun and the fragrance of the mountains and forests, as well as all the touch and feedback on the body, all give people an extremely real feeling.

There are two possibilities. One is that he really came to a completely unfamiliar place, or even another world. Yi Daozi's "Mountain and River Society Map" can do it, but Feng Yan does not believe that Yi Daozi can make him seal his magic power instantly without knowing it.

This is not even as simple as sealing the magic power, it is completely imperceptible, so all this should be false, it is similar to an illusion in the mind!

After a long time, Feng Yan opened his eyes. He looked at the sky. Although the weather was fine, there were thick clouds in the distance, which looked like slowly changing tides.

"Is all this just my imagination?"

As Feng Yan muttered to himself, he suddenly heard the roar of wild beasts in the mountains, and some birds flew up in panic and some small animals fled.

"Hmph, it's just an illusion, nothing to be afraid of."

Looking at the mountains, Feng Yan sat on the hill and tried to break through the mental barrier.

"Aohou——"

The voice in the distance was thick and powerful, and it echoed in the mountains, shocking Feng Yan to stand up.

Very close!

"Dragon Lord. Protect yourself"

Jiang Lang's voice seemed to echo in his ears. Feng Yan hesitated for a moment, and then decisively ran in the opposite direction of the wild beast's voice. He had no intention of trying.

"Aohou——"

The roar of the beast seemed to be approaching, and Feng Yan's speed of running was getting faster and faster. When he went down the hill and passed the valley, he naturally ran along the more convenient place when looking for a suitable road, and then he felt a sense of familiarity.

And the familiarity was getting stronger, so that Feng Yan walked briskly on the mountain road, and he didn't run around in the mountain at all, as if he knew that the road he was running was the fastest way out of the mountain.

Have I been here before?

When this thought inevitably flashed through his mind, Feng Yan had already run all the way out of the deep mountains. The outer mountain road obviously had traces of a large number of human activities, such as traces of trees being cut down, and a clearer mountain road.

But Feng Yan's pace did not stop, but when he ran across the mountain road, he saw a woodcutter cutting wood in the distance. The woodcutter seemed to have discovered him and stopped his axe to look over.

Since the road is so familiar, will people also...

"Hey - Feng family boy - why are you running so fast -"

The woodcutter over there roared, Feng Yan retracted his sight but ignored him, and kept running along the mountain road. He could already see the smoke from cooking. It seemed that there was not just one village in his sight, but a larger scale, like a town with many residential houses on the edge.

Maybe he didn't feel it at first, but when he reached the foot of the mountain, Feng Yan was already panting and exhausted. This was a distant and real feeling for him.

Feng Yan slowed down his pace, walked and looked, and ignored the pedestrians he met. He didn't stop until he reached the street near the center of the town. It was relatively lively here, but the flow of people was not as dense as in the big city. The aroma of food wafted from some street shops, and the smell of women's rouge and powder on the vendors' stalls.

Everything was delicate and very realistic.

Is this all presented by the illusion in my mind?

"Feng Yan -"

A loud roar scared Feng Yan, and he looked towards the place where the sound came from. Several people walked towards him from behind, and their eyes seemed to be looking at him with unkindness.

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

The few people were all amused, some laughed and some shouted.

"Hahahahaha. This kid is still playing dumb with us!"

"Look, fellow villagers, has this kid forgotten where he got this set of clothes? My shop is easy to bully, right? He took the clothes and ran away? Ten taels of silver, not a penny less!"

"Yes, not a penny less!"

Many villagers around were watching the fun and joined in the booing, while others were shocked.

"Ten taels? Just this dress?" "Sand and satin can't be that expensive, right?"

Feng Yan looked down and saw that the white top with blue pattern and double-breasted collar he wore was brought out from the Dragon Palace. He squinted at the visitor.

"Ridiculous, this dress is..."

"It was brought out from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, right?"

Before Feng Yan finished speaking, the visitor had already spoken for him, with a sneer on his face.

"Hey, Feng Yan, are you still dreaming about your Dragon King of the East Sea? Tsk tsk, you look like a real person in this dress. Since ancient times, transactions have been exchanged for money and goods. Where's the money?"

The person who spoke had already arrived, but Feng Yan looked at him with a look of surprise. Yes, this was an illusion in his mind. I know it, and he knows it!

"Where's the money?"

"Hey, Lu family, ten taels is too much. We are all from the same village!" "Yes, forgive others when you can. Why are you making things difficult for a fool!"

"Just the normal price. Or Feng family, take off your clothes and give them back!"

"The clothes are dirty! Ten taels are required. If you don't have ten taels, use the land deed to pay it off!"

The person who spoke had already reached Feng Yan, and he was even more unhappy when he saw the latter staring at him.

"You dare to stare at me? I'll beat you up."

The man waved his hand at Feng Yan, but he was grabbed by the man's arm, which made the man look surprised.

"Humph!"

Feng Yan snorted coldly and shook the other's arm away with force, but this move that should have killed the other party only shook the other's hand away and caused him to stagger.

"Great, you've become more capable! Hit me--"

The few people rushed over, and Feng Yan subconsciously wanted to cast a spell, but he reacted the moment he secretly exerted force, and then retreated repeatedly. Even though he didn't have the power of a real dragon, the dragon clan was extremely good at fighting!

Just you!

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Feng Yan was hit in the eye by a punch

After a long time, there were four more people wailing on the ground. Feng Yan stood panting, and there were some more scars on his body, especially his left eye. He didn't feel any pain just now, but now he felt a little swollen.

"Ouch, you stole my clothes and beat me up, you."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey"

Feng Yan panted, his eyes caught a glimpse of the hem of his double-breasted coat, then he subconsciously pinched the hem and turned it over to see the words "Lu Ji" embroidered on the edge.

Feng Yan was stunned as if he had been hit hard. Was it really Lu Ji's clothes?

After his breath calmed down a little, Feng Yan untied and took off his clothes. Now he was only wearing a white single coat inside, and then threw the clothes fiercely at the face of a person at his feet.

"Give it back to you——"

After doing all this, Feng Yan left without paying attention to the eyes of others, but he didn't feel very good in his heart. After the excitement was gone, the wounds on his body began to ache.

Do I have a home in this illusion?

As soon as this thought came up, the familiarity of the way home became stronger. The town was not big, but the houses outside were scattered, more like a village surrounded. In a moment, he had arrived at the familiar house.

As soon as I got there, I saw a little girl sitting at the door sobbing, with scars all over her wrists.

Feng Yan was instantly filled with concern and anger, and rushed directly to the little girl.

"Xiaomei, what's going on? Who did it?"

"Brother and his friends are here again, stealing my date cakes"

Feng Yan immediately picked up the little girl and said with gritted teeth.

"Is it those guys from last time? I'll break their legs--"

After walking out a dozen steps angrily with the little girl in his arms, Feng Yan was suddenly shocked and his steps stopped instantly.

Amazing! I was completely taken in!

This is not a simple fantasy! Absolutely not!

Even as the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Feng Yan also felt a faint, unprecedented sense of fear in his heart at this moment, knowing that the situation was far from as easy as he thought, and it should be said that it was very dangerous.

And this kind of danger was something Feng Yan had never experienced before.

Feng Yan couldn't explain this feeling, but if he had to find a word to describe it, then Feng Yan could only think of one, that is: demon!

"Brother, brother, my jujube cake."

The little girl was crying, and Feng Yan looked at her with a gentle look.

"Swish."

It started to rain, and Feng Yan reached out to wipe away his little daughter's tears and coaxed her.

"Xiaomei, don't cry, it will rain if you cry too much."

"Brother, why are you so awake today? Where are your clothes?"

The little girl asked curiously.-

On a river beach, Jiang Lang, who was half soaked in water, woke up. The sound of water brought by his arms and legs seemed to have frightened him strongly.

After a burst of "swish", Jiang Lang touched his legs, his arms, body and cheeks, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no doubt that the magic power can no longer be felt, but there is also good news.

"Oh, it's a good thing it's a person."

Jiang Lang staggered to the shore, then stood up and stared at the river beach and the surroundings for a long time.

After a long time, a drop of water fell on his forehead, and Jiang Lang subconsciously raised his head, followed by the second drop, and the third drop

It's raining!

"Boom boom"

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and Jiang Lang was worried about his and others' situation.

"Old Yi will be fine, Hui Mian must have been a troublemaker for thousands of years, and I don't know how Long Jun and the Ji brothers are doing."

Jiang Lang let the heavy rain fall, but after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized something and looked down, and his face was surprised. The water had touched his feet again.

No, I just climbed to a place without water. Is it because of the rain? The water rose so fast?

——

"Ah-how am I a human-"

In a dilapidated temple somewhere, Hui Mian couldn't help but exclaimed after recognizing the reality, and then suddenly realized that if he was a mink, he would be finished, and it is very likely that he would not be able to open his intelligence.

Huimian looked at his hands, which were dirty but looked a little small and tender, and then looked at his feet. He scratched the soles of his feet with his hands and laughed out loud because of the itch.

"Tick-tick. Tick-tick"

The sound of water came faintly. Hui Mian, who still had a keen hearing, looked outside. It started to rain before he knew it. He ran outside the temple to find the sound. There was a large vat under the eaves in the corner. Half of the vat was filled with water. The rain fell into the vat along the eaves, punctuating the sound.

As the rain got heavier, the water on the eaves also increased. It went from dripping to flowing continuously.

Gui Mian looked around, picked up a broken bamboo and placed it diagonally on the water tank. He leaned over to look, and the still rippled water surface reflected the image of a person.

It was a child who looked young, with a similar look to Yunlai's divine body, and a red mark on his forehead.

——

In this world, the beings who were dragged into the Danjie Demon Realm have gradually regained consciousness. At first, they were either shocked, or frightened, or uneasy, or confused, but gradually the boundaries became blurred and some could not distinguish themselves.