The friendship is not very broad, but some famous masters in the Youzhou Immortal Cultivation World are considered big names, but they are still often talked about.

This ~ Sanren is one of them.

Behind the scenes, everyone didn't call him so respectful, but with fear and disgust, they called him the pink old devil.

In addition to those few masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, the pink old devil can be said to be the top character.

The fame is so great that even Taibai Sword Immortal is slightly inferior, of course, it is not easy to say which of the two is strong and who is weak.

But one thing is certain, this old devil is not only weird and unpredictable, but also ruthless and lustful, since he became famous, I don't know how many women's innocence has been ruined.

Ordinary female ~ to say, it is the female disciple of the big sect, this person also dares to snatch it back as a ding furnace when he takes a fancy to it, and wantonly picks up it.

In this way, there are countless enemies, and he has even been chased and killed by a certain Yuan Infant Senior for a year, but this old monster has not been ambushed, and he can always escape with a few strange magical powers.

Afterwards, he even launched a crazy report, he couldn't beat the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, but he started like a low-level disciple of the other sect.

In less than half a year, the low-level monks of that sect had lost thousands.

And so it goes. The first line of the gorge is even one of the three. I can't bear it. The pink old devil is too slippery. Every time, they can always escape the round-up of their high-ranking monks.

In the end, the two sides even negotiated peace in secret.

As a monk in the Ning Dan period. Able to push the first line of the gorge to such a point. It can be regarded as a historical precedent.

This thing. The first-line gorge is taboo. But it is still slowly circulating in the world of cultivating immortals. It further fueled the arrogance of the old demon land. Acting more and more unscrupulously.

Fortunately, this person is not without a little measure. He will not provoke the female cultivator of the Ning Dan period. The most that was robbed back to reclaim the land was at most a monk in the foundation building period. Some low-level disciples. The various sects can afford to lose. So I had to pinch my nose and admit it.

How did this old demon come to the Fallen Zone? The monks who recognized the origin of the red cloud were all surprised. His face turned even blue.

Lin Xuan was naturally not afraid of this person, but he also secretly raised his vigilance, but on the surface, he had a harmless expression.

The red cloud churned for a while, and finally stopped, slowly becoming smaller, and a figure loomed, and flew out of it at the end.

This is the Pink Devil?

Although the old monster in front of him is notorious, there are really not many monks who have seen its true face.

I saw that he was burly, with a red face and a bald head, triangular eyes, rosacea, and an extremely ugly appearance.

Everyone was awe-inspiring in their hearts, even if they didn't know him, they didn't dare to make a mistake when they sensed his cultivation at the peak of the Ning Dan period.

Lin Xuan didn't plan to do much, but the old demon's gaze fell on the two girls beside him.

Lu Ying'er is okay, although her face is pale, she can barely be considered calm, Liu Xin is not so good at the city, and her face involuntarily showed a disgusted expression.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, should this old monster ......

As far as he knew, the pink old devil was lustful, and the female cultivator who was ruined by him was not necessarily for the purpose of making up for it, and sometimes he forcibly took the woman he liked when he saw it.

Afraid, Lin Xuan is naturally not afraid, but now in the occupied area, he doesn't want to conflict with the other party!

Fortunately, the old monster also seemed to have some scruples, and after his eyes turned around Lin Xuan, he didn't make any moves, but found a place to sit down.

The monks in his vicinity were naturally as white as the earth, and they moved away with a crawl.

With such a demon present, everyone was obviously a lot more restrained, and no one dared to talk or move around at will.

Time passed in this eerie silence.

This is another half a day.

Even Lin Xuan was a little impatient, and even a large number of earth monks felt dissatisfied, the only thing that made them happy was that the pink old demon had not sought trouble with them during this time, except for the hot hand that killed the black third when he first came.

"What's the matter, why haven't the people from Jubaolou come yet, should there be an accident?"

"I don't know, but there's no other way but to keep waiting. ”

......

Finally, the two monks couldn't help but secretly exchange opinions, but they all fell into Lin Xuan's ears, there are indeed many benefits to a strong divine sense, Lin Xuan originally planned to listen intently, but suddenly, a big dark cloud floated in the sky in the distance.

The monks present couldn't help but secretly complain, a pink old devil had already made everyone tremble, could there be any old monster again.

Of course, this idea can only be slandered in the heart, no one dares to show strange emotions, legend has it that the pink old devil is not only lustful, but also notoriously moody!

The lessons of the black third are not far away, and no one wants to ask for trouble.

The dark cloud was extremely fast, and soon it came overhead, and with a swishing sound, five monks flew out of it.

These people are uniformly dressed, a very wide robe, the only thing that is not used is that the old man at the head has three hedrons embroidered on his chest, while the four young people behind him have only two.

This should represent the difference in identity, the old man is in the Ning Dan period, and the four subordinates are only disciples in the foundation building period.

Seeing their dress, all the monks present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoists, the old man Sun Haixian is the deacon of the Treasure Tower, responsible for the business of the teleportation array. ”

"Elder Sun, why did you come so late today?" said an ordinary-looking monk, this person is also a Ning Dan monk, and he should know the person in charge of the treasure building.

"It turned out to be Feng Daoyou of the Haisha Sect. Sun Haixian turned his head, with a warm smile on his face, and said with a slight apology: "It really made you fellow Daoists wait for a long time, it's not that the old man is slacking off, but when he came, he met the ghost of the ghost, and he had to take a long detour in order not to be discovered by them." ”

As soon as this reason is said, everyone naturally does not want to blame anything.

"Then don't delay, I don't want to stay in this fallen zone. I don't know which monk muttered in the crowd.

"Hehe, this is natural, Sun is here to pick up all the Taoist friends to leave, as long as you pay five thousand spars to this building, you can safely return to the place where there is no ghost. ”

"What, five thousand spars for one person, why is it so expensive?" The middle-aged woman in her forties exclaimed, and then her face showed anger: "Senior Sun, are you a little too much, the concubine body has also teleported for two months, and that time it was only two thousand spars, why has it more than doubled now?"

When the other monks heard this, their faces also showed indignation, and they all became clamoring.