Demon’s Diary
Chapter 11: Barbarian Ghost Sect
Just where the platform falls, it is certainly a green oil grass, not far from the grass, a sparse and sparse forest, inside of which you can see a neatly arranged stone house.
Liu Ming looked at the stone house and swept his eyes towards the other side of the grass.
Only a few dozen of them were seen, and there was a common platform from which many young boys and girls came out.
“Go down, when you're going to stay here.” An impatient voice came from behind Liu Ming. Looking back, it was precisely the man with the soap coat with a slight face that prompted him.
By then, the person on the platform had walked eighty-nine out of ten, and just because he couldn't move, it was a bit eye-catching.
Liu Mingwei lowered his head and went along with the crowd in front. At this point, he looked up at the giant peak in the distance.
This mountain peak is incredibly tall, with the lower half cut, dense and numb trimmed with a different type of building, a large mountain path is more like a giant python, winding around and leading straight over the mountain peak.
The top half of the mountain runs straight into the cloud and is blocked by a white cloud mist that prevents you from seeing anything.
A group of grey clouds swept down from the top half of the mountain. Most of them were sitting on top of one or more different people dressed in different clothes. There were young and old, men and women, but they were only flying high enough to see their faces clearly.
These people are obviously barbarian spirituals like men in soap coats. As they pass over the grass, some look down curiously, while others do not look directly at the clouds from the sky, causing all the boys and girls below to have an exciting discussion.
Some can't help fantasizing about living like a fairy after becoming a spiritual.
At this time, the soapcoat man also stepped out of the stone table and saw the mess of the people below, impolitely reminded:
“This is a barbarian ghost sect, not your own home. Everybody shut up and line up to follow. ”
As soon as the messenger was finished, he walked down a path leading to the stone house, and hundreds of young boys and girls, after a period of confusion, were forced to follow him in several rows.
On the stone platform on the other side, a woman dressed in a white cloak flew out in the cloud, also walking with another group of boys and girls into the woods along another trail.
After a while, the two teams met at a junction in the woods.
Nearly no one tells us that the two teams blended together very naturally and quickly came out of the woods to an empty spot in front of a platoon of stone houses.
At that time, more than a dozen men and women in uniform green clothing stood respectfully there waiting.
“Me and Seasonal Sister have brought people here, please arrange them separately. It will take half a month for the departure ceremony to take place, during which time they can make a detour near Cuiping Po, but must not leave the area, and the offender immediately disqualifies from the ceremony.” The man in the soap coat looked at a dozen men and women and coldly commanded.
“Yes! Brother Zhang, Don't worry, I will definitely do things smoothly and safely.” One of the fierce-looking men stepped forward and replied with humility.
“Well, I'm reassured that Brother Fang is doing something. Then my sister and I will go to the deacon to deliver the order.” The soapcoat man nodded and said slowly.
Then he and the woman dressed in a white cloak recited the recitation of words, each under his feet gave rise to a gray cloud, and trembled, then flew towards the mountain peak.
“Well, you little guys heard it, and you're going to be staying here for half a month. In the meantime, I must not step out of the woods. In case I find out who disobeys me and runs out without permission, the first time I am sentenced to 10 python whips, the second time 30, the third time I directly disqualify the psychic.” Ask the man in the first class soap coat of Fang Bear to leave and immediately stand up straight, rushing the hundreds of young men and girls present to say politely.
“What, didn't the messenger just say he could go around in the neighborhood, how could he not leave the woods? And we're here for the ceremony, not the prison.” As soon as I heard that, someone shouted in disgust.
“Boy, what did you say! ”
The big man's face sank, single-handedly slammed into the void in front of him, and then the first seemingly strong teenager, sucked under an invisible huge force, directly several fell out of the crowd, and fell face down a nasal blue face swollen.
When the teenager stood up again, he had an extra half foot long knife in his hand. He looked at the big man opposite him in flames, but he knew that he was different from the other person's strength, and he didn't dare to really jump over again.
“To tell you the truth, we, like you more than a decade ago, were disciples in the Spiritual Ceremony, and we stayed here to serve hard labour only without success. Don't look at the 700 or 800 people now, but it's good to have ten of them who can actually become spirits. And at the opening ceremony, at least two thirds of the people will be killed in reverse phagocyy, so that the rest can become outdoor disciples just like us. So, put a stop to your young master's temper, if you dare not listen, we will not show mercy. And what Brother Zhang said before he left was just a scene. This Cuiping slope is so huge, how can we really let so many people go around, we only have so many people in total, where to look after them. On the other hand, we are also the lowest refiners, and I am the top refiner, if anyone doesn't like it, come and talk to me. As long as you can fight, you will not say half a word" no ".” The bear looked at a dry boy and a girl and said in a gloomy way.
A young man and a girl listened to this, and the original excitement suddenly flew away, and some of the sexually weak even directly showed a look of fear.
It turns out that the other party is the top Qi refiner, which makes most of the work is just a teenage girl and boy of the lower Qi refiner, what dare you argue with the other party?
Liu Ming heard the intimidation in front of the other party. There was no expression on his face, but when he heard the words' top gas refiner ’, he was slightly surprised.
This bear is no older than thirty years old and can possess such amazing strength. It seems that even though he cannot become a spiritual disciple, as long as he can stay alive in this barbarian ghost sect, he may still gain the strength needed.
He must pass this Spirit Opening Ceremony alive.
“Now, listen up, we're going to allocate the house, and everyone who's read the name is going to stand up.” When the bear saw few words of himself, he shook the boy and girl in front of him and showed satisfaction.
Of course, there are some people with big backgrounds who still don't care!
But it doesn't matter to the big guy.
As long as most of them obey their tube restraints.
These special status teenage girls, they don't really mess around either.
After all, leaving behind the forces behind them, they are much more likely than others to pass the ritual of enlightenment.
By that time, a 30-year-old woman had come out of the outer door disciple and turned her hands on a pale yellow book sheet, beginning to name it not too slowly.
After a while, hundreds of people were ordered out and taken by the woman to the stone house.
As such, every disciple of the outer gate ordered a group of boys and girls to take away, leaving only the last batch in the turning field, about seventy or eighty people.
Liu Ming, Gao Shong, Pastoral Pearl, Thunder Tremor and others are all among them.
“No need to order any more. You can all come with me. I'll arrange it myself.” The bear swept the rest of the person's eyes and waved his hand, saying very decisively.
Several other outer disciples saw this, all indifferent to the divine colour, and scattered themselves.
And the rest of the boys and girls listened to the fierce evil man and wanted to arrange them personally, but they were almost half pale.
The bear ignored it and turned to the stone house in one direction.
“Hey hey" chuckled coldly, a teenager walked out of the crowd and followed the past first.
It's Lei Zhen, the son of Lei's family.
Others saw this, so they dared to follow through with a bunch of bees on their scales.
Liu Ming did not panic and walked there without a glance.
After seeing a dry boy and girl go far away, the light fluctuated together behind a large tree nearby, and two figures appeared standing side by side.
One face was slightly yellow, dressed in a Confucian robe, a yellow wooden hairpin was inserted in his head, his hands were reversed, and one split his head and spread out, barefoot with a huge red gourd hanging between his waist.
“What do you think? Can there be good seedlings in this group of children?” The man in the Confucian robe looked at the young boy and girl in the distance and suddenly asked his companion.
“Humph, didn't Brother Kei know to ask? How can you tell what's going on without the ceremony? Didn't the branches start selecting people after the ceremony in previous years? Why did the elder brother come to see these children so early this time? Should it be chosen from the spiritual disciples cultivated at this door, just in advance?” The haircut man had a chubby smile on his face, and when he heard that, he mumbled.
“It's not that you don't know the situation of this branch. Those who have been judged to have disciples above the Jiuling vein have already been booked by other branches. How can we rob them? If you really want to pick a few good seedlings, you can only find one of these world disciples. I have also heard that there are also scattered disciples participating this time. Take a closer look, maybe there will be some gains.” Confucius said slowly.
“Brother, even though it makes a lot of sense, what can you see at this short notice, when the results of the Spirit Opening Ceremony come out, I'm afraid the mountains will be raced by a bunch of bees.” The man with the hair frowned and said.