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Chapter 364: Pink Palace

An old monster in the Kongming period was scared away by the strong force of the three people. If this was spread, everyone would laugh out loud, but the three of them would not laugh, because it would be the best policy for any one of them to do so.

The old man might kill one or even two people with his realm, but he would be injured or even killed by a third person. Buddhism is too restrained in ghost cultivation.

If you encounter a ghost cultivator in the land of demons, it is very likely that this old monster is going to the "Pink Palace", the first sect of demons, to celebrate Qian Jiuyu's birthday.

This is the same as the three of them. Wang Yuan would have guessed it without Zhixuan and Huiben having to explain it.

Hui Ben put away his magic stick and looked at the direction in which the old monster was escaping. The Buddha's light gradually gathered, "Donor, to meet you here, I think the benefactor also wants to wish the first person in the demon path a birthday?"

Seeing Wang Yuan nod, Hui Ben smiled honestly.

Zhixuan's scheming is more advanced, and he vaguely knows the relationship between Wang Yuan and the old Taoist priest. Although Buddhist cultivators do not participate in worldly affairs, it is precisely because they do not participate that news from various Taoists can reach their ears.

I am not afraid that Buddhist cultivators will reveal these secrets.

Since the goal of the three of them was the Pink Palace, they immediately started on their way.

On the way, Hui Ben asked Wang Yuan about some things about Hong Pink Palace, but Wang Yuan didn't know much about Hong Pink Palace. He had an idea and released the Dark King.

As soon as the Dark King appeared, he grabbed Wang Yuan's thigh and cried bitterly: "Master, Xiao Hei thought you would never let me out!"

When Wang Yuan's sleeping cave returned to normal operation, Little Ling'er flew out cutely, but the Dark King was stared back by the old Taoist priest. After that, there was no trace, and he was hidden in the cultivation city within the cave.

This time the Dark King finally came outside, thinking that he must make his master feel loyal.

Wang Yuan kicked the Dark King away and asked directly: "Do you know the Red Pink Palace of Demon Dao?"

When the Dark Lord was about to say "know", he suddenly looked at Zhixuan and Huiben, immediately became alert, stopped Wang Yuan behind, and yelled: "Where did the thief bald come from!"

Hui Ben's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Yuan, wondering what was going on with this ugly-looking demonic monk.

"This is the Dark King, my subordinate." Wang Yuan introduced.

"What, the little demon cultivator dares to claim the title of king? Hey, I want to meet you for a while!" Hui Ben took out his staff and wanted to show off a few moves with the Dark King.

The Dark King rolled up his sleeves and became angry, but immediately softened under Wang Yuan's eyes: "Say what I asked you, or I will throw you back."

The Dark King nodded and bowed, and told everything he knew about Hongfen Palace.

"If you want to talk about the Pink Palace, it really makes me drool. The ladies there are as beautiful as immortals, and all the sects are graceful women. It is a place that every male monk longs for," the Dark King said.

The characteristic of Hongfen Palace is that he suddenly forgets his own identity and becomes eloquent.

"There are also rumors that Qian Jiuyu, the master of Hongfen Palace, is a beauty, and there are many old monsters who admire her. Tsk tsk, if I can get Qian Jiuyu's Yuan Yin from the tribulation period, and practice dual cultivation with her, my lord, my cultivation

It will definitely reach the stage of great success soon." The Dark King secretly wiped his saliva. Although he has never seen the face of Qian Jiuyu, just thinking about it from fantasy is definitely enough for the Dark King to drink a pot.

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Wang Yuan glanced coldly and told Qian Jiuyu about his birthday wishes.

"What, Qian Jiuyu's cultivation level has improved again, how come it is so fast!" The Dark King is a demon cultivator who has lived for a long time and knows some secrets of his era.

Seeing the surprised look on the Dark King's face, Wang Yuan asked: "Why, Qian Jiuyu's cultivation is progressing very quickly?"

"It's not just fast, it can be described as flying. It should be two thousand years ago. Xiao Hei heard about Qian Jiuyu's breakthrough and wanted to see the beauty of this beauty with his own eyes, but was rejected by those young ladies.

It's out the door." Speaking of such an unlucky thing, the Dark King wanted to break into the Pink Palace.

The Dark King did not forget to tell Wang Yuan and asked him to prepare some treasures of sufficient weight to present. If he wins the jackpot and is appreciated by the palace owner Qian Jiuyu and is rewarded with one or two magic weapons and spells, it will definitely last a lifetime.

The Dark King prayed to Wang Yuan that after entering the Hongfen Palace, he must be released. If he could not see the palace owner Qian Jiuyu, then he could just take a look at the other female monks, but he felt a regret in his heart.

Wang Yuan stared at the Dark King for a long time before nodding and saying: "Okay."

Overjoyed, the Dark King was taken into the cave by Wang Yuan, but Little Ling'er flew out.

Xiao Ling'er recognized Zhixuan and Huiben, so she pointed her little hand and said softly: "Hey, it's you."

Zhixuan, who had been smiling silently, was slightly startled when he saw Xiao Ling'er, which brought back that memory. At that time, none of the three of them could withstand Xiao Ling'er's pink fist.

Hui Ben took a step back in fear, put away his explosive temper, scratched his bald head and said with a smile: "Donor Ling'er, this little monk is being polite."

Little Ling'er was also very happy when she met an acquaintance. She landed on Hui Ben's shoulder, crossed her legs and smiled crisply: "Ling'er wants to take you to play. Ling'er also wants Big Tiger, Two Tigers and Three Tigers to come out and play with you."

, Linger will also give you spirit stones to eat..."

Little Ling'er clapped her fingers and talked about her innocent dreams. When Wang Yuan heard this, his smile gradually froze.

He was originally an innocent little elf, but because he broke into the innate formation, he lost his freedom, so he owed Ling'er a lot.

Zhixuan defamed the name of the Buddha. Zhixuan, who was an upright man, also shared half of the responsibility with himself, thinking that he had also harmed Ling'er's benefactor.

Knowing the location of the Red Pink Palace from Du Tu's jade slip, the three of them flew there with the little Ling'er flying back and forth.



Arriving at a group of mountains, we flew for more than five hundred miles and landed among the mountains. Clouds and mist surged ahead, with green peaks and green valleys, which seemed to hide unknown dangers.

"This is right here. In front is the gate of the Red Pink Palace, surrounded by a large formation." Wang Yuan was very sensitive to the aura of the formation. Purple-black light flashed in his eyes, and he discovered traces of the formation that were invisible to the naked eye and spiritual consciousness.

We have walked a long way, and ahead, there is a winding road, a peach forest, peach blossoms are blooming, pink, the mountains and plains are full of blooming peach blossoms, just like the name of Pink Palace, it is worthy of its name.

Wang Yuan waved his hand for the two of them to stop. He pointed to the peach forest in front of him and said: "The formation here can trap people and kill people. It seems to be right in front of you, but monks who don't understand the formation will get lost here. There is no such thing as

The concept of time cannot be known until you run out of cultivation and die."

Zhixuan's eyes flashed, and he said: "This is the birthday of Palace Master Qian Jiuyu, and the formation must have weakened appropriately. Maybe there will be disciples who will come forward to introduce us into the sect."

Zhixuan is right. This formation is far beyond Wang Yuan's cognition. If the formation is activated in normal times, even the old monsters at the Dacheng stage will not be able to break in. But today's day is different, and this formation is appropriate.

The power is weakened.

But even so, if you want to enter this formation, you need to be in the later stage of Dongxu, otherwise you will be automatically excluded from this formation. Monks who do not meet this standard must find their own ways to forcefully break through. These stages

, forcibly breaking the formation will not cause dissatisfaction in Hongfen Palace, because this is also a test.

Not just anyone can enter the Hongfen Palace. The people who come to pay their respects are either old monsters or outstanding disciples of various disciplines. Each has a strong cultivation level. It is easy for them to break this formation.

When the three of them were standing, several rainbows suddenly appeared in the sky. Each rainbow had a monk on it. They were all very proud, and they were obviously disciples who came to wish them a birthday.

These disciples are from the Demon Dao, and recently it was the birthday of the top master of the Demon Dao, so they naturally have a bossy and arrogant attitude.

The demon disciples come to the Hongfen Palace to celebrate their birthdays, and most of them are looking for a dual cultivation partner to be connected with the behemoth of the Hongfen Palace, which is also a backstage.

But not every demon monk can win a beautiful woman. You must know that the Hongfen Palace is full of female disciples, and it is a sect as famous as the Immortal Yuqing Sect. If you want to please them, you need to work hard.

A big price to pay.

Of course, there are also some sects or families with profound foundations that send outstanding tribesmen or disciples and give them many treasures to help them find partners.

These young monks fell in the air and stopped not far from Wang Yuan and the others. They did not look at the three of them, and they did not have the slightest bit of hostility towards the two Buddhist monks and the one immortal monk.

The peach blossom forest in front was a formation, and they also knew that they used their own methods to enter the formation.

Wang Yuan, Hui Ben and Zhi Xuan looked at each other and immediately walked towards the edge of the formation. Wang Yuan stretched out his hand to feel the formation here, but it triggered a counterattack from the formation because Wang Yuan's cultivation level had not yet reached the standard.

Just as Wang Yuan was using his means to break the formation, a cold snort came from him: "Humph, where did this bunch of trash come from? They can't even get in through the mountain gate. Is it possible that the Immortals and Buddhists only have this little strength?"

In the air, a naked demon cultivator flew towards him. He stood with his hands behind his back, and a fierce aura came towards him.

Wang Yuan did not recognize this person. He was probably a disciple of some second-class sect or family. This person's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Dongxu, but he said such words. It seemed that he was quite conceited about his own strength.

Wang Yuan had no intention of getting into discord with this demonic cultivator, so he gave up his position with Zhixuan and Huiben one after another, allowing the demonic cultivator to break the formation.

The young demon cultivator stepped forward, his whole body shook with a rumble, and all his strength was concentrated on one punch. He stretched forward, and the formation in front immediately crackled and exploded.

But Wang Yuan sneered, this formation can be broken through with such brute force, but the position the demon cultivator is looking for is the most powerful point of the formation, so it is not easy to break through.

Bang!

The demon cultivator was thrown away heavily. The demon cultivator looked stunned, obviously unable to accept this result.

"Wang Junliang, you are degrading the face of my fellow devil." A disdainful voice came, and Wang Yuan frowned when he heard this voice.

A large group of demonic cultivators appeared in the air, and the leader was none other than the demonic disciple Sikou Qi.

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