In the market, needless to say, there is naturally no ban on the sky, but this person is regarded as nothing, not a special exercise, but a person with great magical powers, or a person who wears a special magic weapon.

After a while, the light converged, and out of it came a monk in a black robe, in his early forties. A long scar from the left side of the forehead. Across the bridge of the nose and down to the corners of the mouth.

It looks very scary, especially a smile, which makes people feel cold behind it inexplicably.

And this person's cultivation is not low, and his domineering spirit is exposed, this is actually an immortal cultivator in the late stage of clutching.

"It's Summer Howe!"

"Well, this is really this person, I heard that he is the eldest disciple of the Zhenren of Shayang, and he is the real power figure of the sect. What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing, hehe, it seems that Daoyou is an immortal cultivator who has just arrived in your land, and he doesn't know the preferences of the real people of Shayang, you don't have to worry, there will be a good show in a while." ”

The sound of complicated discussions came into the ears, and the changes here naturally alarmed many nearby immortal cultivators, and there were many people watching the excitement, and many monks were pointing and pointing on the side.

Lin Xuan frowned, he had a bad premonition, and after a little hesitation, he walked back.

Although it's better to miss each other, but I still have a little relationship with the red leaves.

It's just that Lin Xuan also sighed in his heart, after he arrived in the spirit realm. What's wrong, with his character, he was originally reluctant to cause trouble, but by chance, he always offended those powerful forces and immortal cultivators.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor, the Shark King, the Bu Clan, and the terrifying masters of the Jellyfish Clan......

Calculating, just the immortal cultivators at the level of Dong Xuan, there are already a large number of people who want to refine their souls, could it be said that for the sake of the Red Leaf Fairy, "There is still a bad relationship with the Evil Yang Sect today."

If it was before, Lin Xuan would have to weigh it, "After all, I am not very familiar with Hongye, but now I am nosy" Lin Xuan didn't care at all.

It's not because you're strong and not afraid, but because you don't itch when you have more lice, and you don't have to worry if you have more debts. To put it simply, it is to offend too many people. Lin Xuan is already a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water.

But having said that, Lin Xuan was not an impulsive character after all, he was still ready to see the situation.

Let's figure out the reason for the matter first, after all, the scene in front of him, Lin Xuan is in a fog, even if he has a grudge, he must always understand what it is for, and he can't be confused.

So he doesn't say anything now. Hide in the crowd watching the excitement.

And at this time, the voice of the Red Leaf Fairy came into my ears: "This fellow Daoist, the concubine doesn't seem to have offended your sect, why did she block my way." ”

"Hehe, the girl misunderstood, Xia had absolutely no intention of offending, and asked the fairy to move the lotus step and go to our helm to talk, "There is a great thing waiting for you." ”

"To the helmsman of your faction?"

The Red Leaf Fairy showed a shocked expression on her face, she was not stupid, she didn't know the other party's intentions, but she was stupidly in the tiger's den in Longtan. That's not sending a small life away.

"The Tao is friendly, and the red leaves are collared", but it is still the same sentence, "The concubine is not familiar with your faction." Isn't it a bit presumptuous for you to invite me to the helm? It is reasonable to give an explanation. ”

"Hehe" Fairy is really a cautious character, but Xia is indeed not malicious, and he is invited to go to the helm. It's a great good thing waiting for you", the Red Leaf Fairy was still unmoved: "Please tell me in detail." ”

"Okay, in a few days" is August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, which happens to be the birthday of Xia's master Xuyang Zhenren, who is 29,800 years old. ”

Before the words fell, the surrounding immortal cultivators all showed envy on their faces, although the longevity of the immortal cultivators in the Dongxuan period was normally only about five thousand years, but in the spirit realm, it was possible to survive the catastrophe of vitality, and it was generally easy to spend the first few times, so once the Dongxuan was advanced, as long as it was not a cultivation technique, the power was ridiculously weak, and it was still very common to live for tens of thousands of years.

"But what does this have to do with autumn leaves?"

"Hehe, the fairy doesn't know anything, the master's cultivation is already a top master in the East China Sea. After living for so long, there is no preference anymore, only a female apprentice, has not been able to see through, so every time his old man's 100th birthday, we as apprentices, we have to collect the beautiful woman to congratulate his old man......"

These words could not be clearer, but when the Red Leaf Fairy heard this, he was furious, and his face turned white: "What do you mean by this, you mean that you are going to use Red Leaves as a birthday gift for your master?"

"Hehe, why should the fairy be excited, although what you said is true, but this kind of thing is originally mutually beneficial, Xia can certainly please the master, doesn't the fairy also have a support?"

"You must know that I am a master, but the person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, with the cultivation of the fairy, will be able to please the master, although it is impossible to become a double monk, but the status of a concubine, the master will still give the land. This is not an insult to the fairy, you must know that such a good thing as Lu Dao, ordinary women, even if they dream, can't ask for land. ”

Xia Hao shook his head and said with pure persuasion, and his words sounded rude. But it was unanimously approved by the onlookers. Some people even began to persuade them to come to the autumn leaves.

It is no wonder that the world of cultivating immortals is different from the world, and the road to immortals is difficult step by step, especially for women. The situation is much worse, so if you don't go out of the famous family, there is already a strong female cultivator behind her, if her appearance is acceptable. Generally speaking, it is necessary to find a strong male cultivator as an attachment.

It's good to be the other party's double cultivation partner, if the other party really has amazing magical powers, take a step back and be a concubine, hoping to get the other party's support.

And the situation of the real person of the evil yang is much more special, as an old monster in the cave Xuan period, the elder of the Demon Dao Sect, that is to have strength and strength, to have power and strength, not to mention the concubine, even if it is used as a furnace for him to practice, many girls are willing to cultivate.

There is no exaggeration in this statement. At this moment, the faces of many female monks nearby. It's full of envy. Even Mao Sui recommended himself.

If you can serve this demon giant well, you will be able to soar to the sky.

Such a good opportunity. Who doesn't want to catch.

However, summer howe for those nuns. But he refused one by one, what is the identity of the master, "How can you want those crooked melons and cracked dates, as the eldest disciple of the Zhenren of Xuyang, of course he knows the preferences of Master Lu Dao." Like the woman in red in front of her, in all fairness, she is not stunning, but as the saying goes, there is something in the eyes of a lover. Her appearance is exactly the type that the master likes.

What's more, in the early stage of the clutch, it was already very remarkable, and it was impossible for a few juniors and disciples to find a better birthday gift, and to be able to get the favor of the master, the benefits were innumerable.