Demon’s Diary

Chapter 18: Earth Spiritual Vein and Pastoral Cloud Immortal

But at this time, all the spiritualists, including the Barbarian Ghost Sect, stared blindly at the tall teenagers who were hanging in the air, and no one else would be distracted by the other disciples.

“Pfft”, the twelfth optical ring also condensed in high punch in the moment, his eyes opened, and he was not suddenly fluttered by his own head.

The whistle was so long that it gradually subsided after dozens of breaths.

“Ah, this is me...” Gao Zheng found himself in the middle of the sky and immediately fell to the ground in shock.

“Son, don't be afraid! ”

At this point, an old voice sounded in his high ears.

“Bang" sound.

After a huge amount of strength, the teenager steadily stopped in the air, and then the person in front of him shook, adding an old man with yellow hair in a linen coat, smiling up and down to measure it.

Listening to the voice just now, it was the barbarian ghost sect ruler, but sometime the truth appeared.

At almost the same time, there was another wind, and the shadows of several spiritualists, such as Lei Dahan, Master Lin and Brother Chu, also appeared, but at first sight the barbarian sect took a step before they could not help but meet each other.

“Master Master, this is..." Chu hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something openly.

“You don't have to say anything now. The opening ceremony is not yet complete. After all the disciples have completed the opening ceremony, we will come back to discuss the child. Go back and continue to look after the Falun Front, or the door rules will wait!” The barbarian ghost sect wielded his hand and said in an unquestionable tone of voice.

Others looked at each other a few times, even though they were reluctant, but under this righteous rhetoric, they could only say ‘yes’ to fly back to their original positions.

But most people still stare at this disciple.

And the tall teenager realizes that the old man in front of him is actually the barbarian ghost sect ruler. If he is in a hurry and panic, he must pray.

“No more manners! Now that you have condensed into the ground root, the local law array and this potion will not do you much good, first go with my husband over there, I have something to ask you.” As soon as the barbarian ghost sect ruler raised his hand to stop the teenager from worshipping, Merciful said.

Takahiro, though somewhat unable to reach his head, naturally does not say half a “no” word in flattery.

So the old man grabbed the teenager's arm and flew back to the high platform.

Master Lin saw this and went back without saying anything.

The rest of Brother Chu and others couldn't help but cry bitterness in their hearts.

It is also very anxious to see the situation of Keisheng, who is constantly reading the truth above the legal front.

According to the agreement, the disciple should belong to their Nine Babies. It is obvious that he wants to repent, depending on what he means by this master.

Why don't you let him burn his heart and hope that the ceremonial time runs out so that he can catch up and question the barbarian ghost sect leader for a while.

And it's not just him. At this moment, several other spiritualists can't wait for all the disciples in the legal battle to die at once, so that they don't have to spend any more time.

You know, with every moment they spend here, the barbarian ghost sect could persuade the ‘spiritual vein' teenager to go straight to his door.

The talent of the Twelve Spirits, but the Great Xuan Nation only met once in a hundred years. The last time the Barbarian Ghost Sect had such qualifications, it was hundreds of years ago.

As for the more astonishing qualified disciples of the Heavenly Spiritual Vein with fifteen Spiritual Veins than the Earth Spiritual Vein, the Barbarian Ghost Sect has never existed since its inception.

Only the most powerful of the Great Sects of the Great Xuan Nation today, Tianyue Sect, had such a genius emerged more than a thousand years ago.

That is, the appearance of the disciple of the Tian Ling Vein, which laid the foundation for the next millennium to suppress other religions.

Although the Earth's spiritual vein is far less than the heavenly spiritual vein, it is a very promising thing if it grows and takes the status of the barbarian ghost further.

In this situation, the spiritualists, including Brother Chu and others, naturally strive to incorporate the disciples of the local spiritual vein into this vein, so that this branch can become the first presence of the power of the patriarch in the future.

Little by little time passed, not long before the end of the ceremony, the disciples of the world in France continued to burst their heads and die, but no one could open the Spiritual Sea again for success.

Keith's name was Rusheng, and Brother Chu and others did not care about it at all. His eyes swept frequently towards Gaodai.

I saw him on the high stage, and I didn't know what the barbarian ghost sect said to the tall teenager, making his chick nod his head like pecking rice.

Seeing this scene, Brother Chu and several other spiritualists in the France Front looked a little youthful.

At this moment, suddenly, another long wave came out in the law array. All I saw was a willow sound on the floor. The white light flashed on the body surface. A white light band began to congeal out. When the side appeared, a wild dance was made, and the void around me was buzzing.

These resemblances finally attracted the attention of several spiritualists, some surprisingly looking to the past.

This coagulation is a bit strange, could there be any other good talent for beauty?

But without waiting for some expectation in the minds of these spiritualists, when the light band on Liu Ming's body condensed out the third article, the white light suddenly stopped, but only formed the three spiritual veins.

Brother Chu and Lei Dahan were greatly disappointed when they saw the situation. They immediately stopped looking at Liu Ming for a moment and still looked toward Gao Tai.

Keisheng also frowned slightly, shook his head and stopped paying attention to Liu Ming.

But at this moment, Liu Ming's face was full of surprises.

At this time, a silver light bulb was slowly spinning in his body, and after a deep breath, he seemed to be covered in a spiritual skin, as if each hair could absorb the coolness of the filament from the outside.

Although he only formed the three spiritual veins, he opened his own spiritual sea and became a spiritual disciple, but it was the real thing.

In fact, if he hadn't suddenly gathered the Spiritual Sea at a critical moment, suddenly the powerful spiritual power would be divided into two parts. Half of the spiritual power would continue to manipulate the force to continue to gather and replenish the Dantian, but half of the spiritual power would have inserted the silk force in the Dantian, making the interweaving of things together, so that they could become one group, without worrying about scattering away, and eventually become the Spiritual Sea without qualitative changes. It's really two things to say.

Fortunately, thanks to his recent diligent manipulation of Yuan, coupled with strong enough mental strength to split into two, he could never do this in exchange for another spiritual disciple.

Just as Liu Ming was ecstatic, his ears continued to roar and truthfully stopped. Then the skyman shook, and Ray Dahan reached directly above the Pharaoh, and announced with no expression:

“Time's up. All the disciples who did not open the Spiritual Sea will leave here. Someone will take you out of the square, and the successful disciples who open the Spiritual Sea will first take a rest and wait, and then go back to the ancestral hall with us. ”

The voice just dropped and the French array stopped running with a buzz.

Cousin Chu and several other spiritualists immediately broke the sky without saying anything and lashed in the direction of Gaotai.

Lei Dahan saw the situation, turned his eyes a little, but after a few hasty words, he also flew over.

Liu Ming saw the situation, looked deeply into the direction of the high platform, and then lifted up and walked out of the Falun Front. However, when passing through a somewhat soulless teenage girl, her footsteps were slightly paused.

This young girl, Heran, is the herding pearl.

Although the woman did not die in the ceremony, she did not open the Spiritual Sea to success. With her arrogant nature, such a loss was conceivable in her heart.

At that time, however, a beautiful young woman with a face similar to that of Pastoral Pearl, among the spirits outside of France, walked over and softly comforted the young girl after holding her in her arms.

The purple girl finally couldn't bear the soreness in her heart and cried loudly.

After all, this woman is just an 11- and 12-year-old little girl who, after such a devastating blow, can no longer control her emotions.

Liu Ming shook his head and as soon as his body moved, he had to walk past the second woman.

But at this moment, the beautiful young woman suddenly cried out to the teenager and asked with a smile.

“You must be Baixian's nephew, the concubine Mayunxian met your father several times. This time, it is a blessing to be a spiritual nephew. If you don't dislike it, you may want to have a chance to sit at the concubine's side. I will introduce some friends to the spiritual nephew. ”

“It turns out it was my father's old relationship. When my nephew takes his time, I will definitely go and see him.” Liu Mingxin turned quickly and replied politely with a fist in his hands.

“Oh, the concubine waits for Jiayin. By the way, the brother-in-law has become a spiritual disciple. In the future, the relationship with the concubine is with the sister-in-law. You don't have to call me polite. If you don't like it, just call me" Sister Yun ".” Mayun Xianxian said, smiling briskly, the eyebrows seemingly revealed a faint sense of femininity.

Liu Ming turned a blind eye, claiming to be a sound and then left.

“Aunt Yun, this white boy is just a three-spirited vein. It's impossible to become a spiritual master in this life. Is it worth pulling together?” Pastoral Pearl saw the situation and finally stopped crying, her eyes slightly red and she asked.

“Pearl, you know what. How can a spiritual master be so well advanced? You can see the number of spiritual disciples in this section in the thousands, but the spiritual master is only more than thirty people, you can see how unpredictable it is. Even if it is the body of the Nine Spirits, it is just that the normal cultivation speed is a little faster than the Six Spirits like me, and the Advanced Spiritualist hopes for so much more than one or two points. Besides, it's not easy to stand in Zongzhong, even if this kid can add a little more strength to Aunt Yun's small group, I want to pull together one or two. At least, there's nothing wrong with that.” Mayunxian shook his head and replied with a low, deafening voice.

“Aunt Yun, aren't you in a really bad situation inside the door, should I...”

“Rest assured, you don't have to worry about my business. You may not be a spiritual disciple, but as long as Aunt Yun is here, you will not be too much of a grievance. This is not a place to talk, go down first, about the situation in the Sect and some taboos, I will find another opportunity to talk to you.” The young woman interrupted the young woman's speech and said with great seriousness.

Mu Mingzhu's heart, naturally nodded continuously, followed the young woman out of the law.

At this time, Liu Ming had come to the midst of a barbarian sectarian spiritualist who had just opened the Spiritual Sea and sat down beside a young girl with a few distinct faces.

When the girl turned around and saw her face clearly, her eyes flashed with a slight discoloration, but she immediately turned back unemotionally.