"There's a demonic spirit!"

On the dim clouds, Lin Xuan, who was dressed in a black robe, said in a harsh tone after sensing the faint cold meaning in the void.

Although the demonic aura is very light, it is much stronger than in other places.

"Big liar, you have to be careful, after finding out the incident in the Demon City as soon as possible, we still have to rush to Baihua Mountain!"

As a demon spirit, Xiao Yu naturally sensed a faint demonic power, and said with a hint of urging in her demeanor.

Now, it's just getting dark.

The red lights on the Demon City gradually lit up, and many monks who went to the Canglan Mountains to collect medicine gradually returned.

Due to the establishment of the forbidden sky magic circle in the Demon Town, Lin Xuan let Xiaoyu stay in the storage ring, and he confidently walked to the Demon City alone.

It's close.

Under the red light, you can still see the mottled traces of time on the city wall.

The major forces are on duty in turn, but now it is the turn of the Shentu family.

As long as the demon mirror on the city gate does not react, the identity can be determined as a person, and you can freely enter the demon city.

Lin Xuan looked up at the city gate, the bronze ancient mirror with a diameter of nearly one meter.

The profiling feature is turned on.

Nickname: Demon Mirror

Type: Magic Weapon

Grade: 6th Grade Superior (Defective)

"Scrapped!"

Lin Xuan's heart sank.

But he didn't startle the snake, but walked into the demon city with a little gloom.

"Since the demon mirror on the city gate is already in a broken state, that means that both humans and demons with the ability to transform can enter the Demon Town."

Lin Xuan thought with a slightly solemn expression.

This town demon city is preliminarily estimated to be a giant city with a population of nearly one million in the era, but the precautionary measures are useless.

"Even the Demon City is so chaotic, not to mention the villages and towns in the Demon City that are close to the Canglan Mountains to the north."

Lin Xuan realized that this matter was getting more and more complicated.

The several ancestor-level pseudo-divine beasts of the Canglan Demon Clan may have a way to solve the bloodline ban in advance.

Lin Xuan walked out of the city entrance, and gradually came back to his senses, the lights in his sight were brilliant, and the bustling was extremely lively, and there were even some children in the distance, chasing and playing.

A prosperous scene!

But Lin Xuan knew that there were many monsters hidden under this grand scene.

However, because there are many forces guarding the demon city, these demon clans still dare to hide in hidden places and do some murderous deeds.

Past life games.

This Canglan Demon Clan is quite related to the Xizhou Demon Clan, and the mastermind behind it is mainly the Xizhou Demon Clan to make trouble.

"Guest officer, do you need phantom incense powder?"

"Low price!"

As soon as Lin Xuan stepped into the city, there was an old man in a cloak on the side, and he said in a low voice.

"Oh, there's still Phantom Fragrance Powder to buy here, this is a forbidden item!"

Lin Xuan looked over with interest and said.

After taking this fantasy powder, it will produce a fantasy in a short period of time, and what you think in your mind will fall into the illusion realm under the effect of fantasy powder.

Of course, ordinary fantasy fans can't even survive the time of half a burnt incense, and they can only entertain a little.

At the same time, Lin Xuan subconsciously turned on the detection function and looked at the old man!

Nickname: Turtle Demon

Race: Demon Race

Level: Building the Foundation Realm and Heaven

"This guest officer, life is not good now, it's just a little fantasy fan, and he won't die, just a livelihood!"

The old man who covered his face with his head said.

Lin Xuan glanced at his stall, the items he sold were indeed some rare gadgets, which could only play a little psychedelic effect.

The Demon City is close to the Canglan Mountains, and some monsters can trade in the outer city area of the Demon City if they can get the passes issued by the major family alliances.

Of course, if they trade and sell prohibited items, they will be connected by the Demon Suppression Alliance.

The light is peeling the skin and cramping, and the heavy is scattered.

Therefore, there are also quite a few demon clans who do business in the outer city area of the Demon Town.

However, Lin Xuan glanced at this Xuan Turtle Demon a few times, this guy should have known that the demon mirror was broken, so he took the opportunity to enter the Demon Town City, otherwise he would not have set up a stall at the gate of this city.

Lin Xuan didn't plan to demolish this turtle demon, he was not a murderous demon, and he could be an honest good demon who practiced business.

"This decorative mask is pretty good, I want it!"

Lin Xuan's gaze fell on the side of the stall, a purple mask, and said to him.

"The guest officer has a good eye, this thing is made by my dexterous grandson, although he is still young, but he is good at doing some handiwork!"

The old demon of the Xuan Turtle picked up the purple mask and explained to Lin Xuan.

"How much does it cost!?" Lin Xuan looked at the mask.

The profiling function is turned on.

Nickname: Decorative Mask

Type: Pseudo-magic weapon (remnant)

Grade: Inferior grade

Efficacy: Simple decoration of the face.

"If you return to the guest officer, two low-grade spirit stones!"

After this old demon of the turtle finished speaking, Lin Xuan took out two spirit stones from the storage ring, handed them to the old demon of the turtle, and then turned around and left.

After walking a hundred steps.

Lin Xuan put on the mask, his eyes turned purple, his nose became taller, his skin was slightly fairer, and his whole temperament became slightly evil.

Lin Xuan summoned a water curtain, looked at the face in the mirror, and felt that the skill of the Xuan Turtle grandson was not bad.

Then.

After such a small episode, Lin Xuan headed towards the stronghold of the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

If you want to better understand the information of the Demon City today, you have to go to the Holy Land disciple who is in charge of this area.

The Nine Heavens Holy Land is in the Demon City, and there are two strongholds, one is located in the inner city area, and the other is the dark stronghold, in the outer city area.

Lin Xuan is going to a dark stronghold.

The Ming stronghold is located in the inner city, and he appears as a holy son, so he is too sensitive for them to find out.

In a slightly deserted wine alley in the outer city area.

Lin Xuan went straight to the tavern with the cloud flag.

"Huh?"

"Out of business?"

Lin Xuan's expression sank, and he directly kicked the door of the tavern open with a free and easy movement.

Boom...

With a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan took out several spiritual lamps from the storage ring, and the spiritual lanterns were suspended in the air for several meters, illuminating the entire tavern.

Lin Xuan glanced at it, his pupils shrank.

into the eyes.

This Nine Heavens Holy Land was set up in a stronghold in the shadows, and there were several dried corpses on the ground, and the blood had been sucked dry, which was not something that could be done by fighting between monks.

There was only a thin layer of dust on the table on the side, and the disciple of this stronghold was killed about a month ago.

Subsequently, Lin Xuan searched around the tavern, and there were a total of six corpses.

However, Lin Xuan knew that there were seven people in each of the dark strongholds in the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

In other words, there is still a disciple alive in this dark spot!

Lin Xuan used a separate storage bag to put away the six dried corpses, and when he returned to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, he would give them a good burial.

Standing in the hall of the tavern, looking at the stronghold of the dead air, the murderous aura in Lin Xuan's eyes became more and more intense, he didn't expect that things were much worse than he had imagined.