Yin Demon City.

The Yin Demon Sect is one of the thirteen monk cities under its jurisdiction.

Inside, there is a teleportation circle that connects to the Midwestern border.

The west is the realm of the righteous path where it is difficult for the demon path to stretch out its tentacles.

As long as he got there, it would be the Qingyun Sect, and it would be difficult to go deep into it and catch Lin Feng out.

Only there is Lin Feng's current fertile soil.

Yin Demon City is a sky city with a circumference of hundreds of miles, under the newborn sun, it seems to be covered with a layer of exquisite xiaxia clothes, shining with golden light, swallowing a huge flow of people.

Yin Demon City is not high from the ground, only a kilometer.

But for the Yang Yuan monks, they could only stick to the ground no more than ten meters, so naturally they couldn't go to this majestic city of monks to have a look.

Therefore, on the ground, there are often people who do not want to concentrate on the Yuan period to do these transactions that bring people up.

One hundred yuan stones at a time.

With the addition of some little monks who sell pill tools, over time, a small market has been formed under the Yin Demon City.

It's a daily crowd of people, and it looks pretty good.

It's just that today, it's a little strange.

Here came an ordinary mortal, a mortal who did not have any fluctuations in cultivation.

The monks who came and went looked at this young man in a cyan suit in amazement, his face was neither happy nor sad, and there was no fluctuation in the slightest, as if no matter how the people around him looked at it, it still had nothing to do with him.

Temperament, face, did not show any rebelliousness.

But the moment they saw the young man, almost all the monks felt a faint sense of alienation hidden in his heart.

Generally, if you want to check the cultivation realm of other monks, most of them judge the realm of other monks by the fluctuation of the yuan force when running the yuan force. ，

Of course, if the realm of the monk being viewed is far lower than that of the monk, then you can directly see through the cover in the monk's dantian and directly view the realm of the monk.

But now, Lin Feng's Yuan Vein is damaged, and the Yuan Force fluctuates, so naturally it will not be revealed.

Most of the monks in the market are monks in the Yang Yuan period, and even if there are one or two, they are all Ning Yuan Yipin.

If it is a monk of the Ning Yuan Period, if there is any need, he will go directly to the Yin Demon City, and will not come to this small market, and if he is a monk who brings people up to buy and sell, how can there be a high-level monk.

Naturally, no one will find that the young man in front of him is actually forever condensing the realm of the five products.

Yin Demon City was far away at a height of thousands of meters, if the Yuan Vein was not damaged, this distance would naturally be nothing to Lin Feng.

But now he can't use Yuan Li, just with the Nine Turns Xuangong, Lin Feng can only jump eight or nine hundred meters at most, so naturally he can't go up.

What he was looking for were those Ning Yuan monks who were leading people to the Yin Demon City.

Fortunately, these Ning Yuan monks were all gathered in the center of the market, so there was no need to let Lin Feng run around.

"You want to go to the Yin Demon City?" An old man with gray hair looked at Lin Feng and frowned.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, his face was full of red light, and he had a sense of fairy spirit in every gesture.

It looks like a man of the way.

It's just that these monks who bring people up to buy and sell generally only have Ning Yuan Yipin, and in addition, his face also indicates that his lifespan is about to come.

It can be said that the old man in front of him is actually a mixed and unsatisfactory casual cultivator.

It's just that how the monk is unsatisfactory is not comparable to mortals.

At least, in the world, the first emperor of the ages, who controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, must be respectful when he encounters a Yangyuan monk.

So, among the monks, there are a little ones who look sloppy and sour.

Lin Feng nodded.

The old man smiled slowly: "You are a mortal, don't you know that the city is full of monks?" What can you do when you go up? ”

Lin Feng just smiled slightly and didn't speak.

The old man frowned for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and only after a long time did he speak: "It's not impossible to let mortals go up, the old man has a friend, who is on duty in the city, so I can let you in to have a look, but the price will rise slightly." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's fairy spirit was immediately damaged.

"Oh? How much to add? Lin Feng asked slowly.

The old man smiled: "At the very least, you have to add fifty yuan stones!" If you are willing to give, let's go out of the market immediately, and I will take you there! ”

Hearing this, a chill flashed in Lin Feng's eyes: "When do you have to go out of the market before you can go up?" ”

Hearing this, the old man's smile slowly retracted, revealing a fierce light: "A mortal, holding a Yuan Stone in his hand, is simply a violent celestial!" If you give it up, I'll let you go, or else will you stay in this market forever? ”

After speaking, the old man laughed.

After all, this is the territory of the Demon Dao, and the monks here, even if they are not disciples of the Demon Sect, all have a trace of fierceness.

Send people up according to the rules, where is there to kill a mortal and get the Yuan Stone, it is easy to come.

Moreover, looking at Lin Feng's appearance, it seems that he still has Yuanshi.

In the old man's heart, he thought so.

But the next moment, he felt that his body was slowly leaving the ground.

An aura that was suppressed to the extreme enveloped him.

"You...... What do you want! The old man shouted in panic.

It's not terrible for the body to leave the ground, it's the breath that is terrifying, the breath that dares to move and completely kill him!

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, held it with one hand, and smiled slowly: "Please say it again, I didn't hear it clearly?" ”

As he spoke, his hands slowly strained.

Even if you don't use Yuan Li, you have a huge force of millions of catties.

As Lin Feng slowly clenched his palm, the old man's neck was actually pinched into a ball, like a ball of meat sauce.

The old man immediately shouted: "The seniors are merciful, the juniors don't know the real identity of the seniors, how offensive, please be merciful to the seniors!" ”

At this time, why didn't the old man understand that he had met those masters who liked to hide their cultivation?

Lin Feng pursed his lips and threw the old man to the ground with disdain.

The old man looked happy, rubbed his neck that was crumpled into a ball, and said with a flattering face, "Senior, I was offended a lot just now, and I hope that Senior Haihan." ”

The monk's body is naturally not as fragile as a mortal, just an old man with gray hair, looking at a young man with a flattering face, respectfully calling his seniors, after all, it is still a little weird.

But for the monks, it is a habit.

Ordinary monks, when they reach the end of their lifespan, will show their old state, but if the realm is constantly improving, it is not difficult for the face to stop when it has just broken through.

A gray-haired old man, calling grandpa to a childish child, is just a common thing.

Therefore, judging the age of the monk, the countenance is the most unreliable.

"Take me to the city in the sky." Lin Feng said lightly.

The old man looked flattering and said respectfully: "Okay, okay, the juniors obey the orders of the seniors!" ”

(To be continued.) )