Demon’s Diary

The portrait of the Six Yin Ancestors, though only a shadow, is almost identical to the costume of the person in the front of the eye.

But how is that possible? Liu Yin Ancestors is a barbarian ancestral ancestral master. He died thousands of years ago. How could he suddenly appear in such a strange place?

“You're smart enough to recognize me at first sight. But I am not the Six Yin Ancestors themselves, I am just a little bit of a sentiment left before the crash.” The middle-aged Taoist heard the story and looked surprised, but smiled again.

“It turns out, but it's not wrong to call your predecessor Six Yin Ancestors. But I don't know where it is. Is it inside the wall?” Liu Ming asked suddenly and with some caution.

“This is not inside the film wall, but before the death of Six Yin, left a small part of his spiritual power, deliberately illusioning me into a false Hall of Divinity. I don't know how you got in there. After all, I was just a mindset of the Six Yin, unable to know everything that happened outside, only to give them some corresponding benefits when I felt that some disciples who thought they could inherit the Six Yin inheritance appeared nearby. It's a little strange that a spiritualist from your district can get in here. Tell me exactly what happened outside.” The middle-aged Taoist stared at Liu Ming and said slowly.

Liu Ming snorted, “Chuckling” in his heart.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to tell the mysterious bubble to the Six Yin Ancestors, but it is also unlikely that he will use any other pretext to get past it. After all, he has no idea what the so-called "Kamikaze” is.

“Junior...”

Liu Ming's eyes flashed slightly after a few moments and was about to say something to diffuse, suddenly the whole house suddenly trembled. At the same time, the crisp sound of "gaping” appeared on all sides of the eight crystal walls. Then the dense and numb cracks appeared on the sky, as if the next moment, the whole crystal house was about to break apart.

“Impossible, this Kamikaze is about to collapse.” The original faint middle-aged Taoist saw the scene and couldn't believe the silent exit.

“What, this place is going to collapse.” Liu Ming sniffed, and he jumped.

“How is it possible to be a force of God! Though not all of my spiritual strength was cast in this Kamikaze Province, even the true Dan Powerful cannot crush it with the power of mindfulness alone.” The middle-aged Taoist stared at the silky grey air that seemed to emerge from the cracks, pale and bloodless.

And Liu Ming stared at these infiltrating ashes, and the expression on his face suddenly became weird.

“These grey gases emit such familiarity, as if it were the grey masked space created by that mysterious bubble, is it...”

“Looks like I'm on the run this time, or I've been here for thousands of years, and the original wall energy is running out, and soon it will no longer exist, only a little earlier now. But since you can come in here, it means that I have something to do with it, maybe you can leave alive. I have something for you, an embryo of the Sword Spirit that I spent half my life trying not to sacrifice. Promise me that if I get the chance, I will send this to my descendants in Jomtien. Remember, this object is made of my own blood, so only those with my blood can continue to taste and use it behind. My Master Gate is located in the eastern part of Jomtien. In return, I will teach you a secret set of flying swords related to the embryo of this sword spirit. Remember, this secret sword art is forbidden even at my master's door, and must not be shown easily.” The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the real pieces of crystal wall around him and opened it. He calmed down and said a few words. Then he suddenly opened his mouth and threw out a light yellow sword. Then he suddenly grabbed it in front of Liu Ming's chest and pressed it into it. Then he single-handedly punched a golden classic on a stone platform at the corner of the wall.

“Pfft”, the blue light mask on the stone platform broke apart, the golden book suddenly came into a golden rainbow laser, one flashed and stopped quietly in front of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's natural subconscious hand grabbed the golden book, but one of them blurred and went into his palm empty-handed and disappeared.

He starts off, but he immediately remembers something, and he says:

“Seniors, junior students are learning the medullary bone killing, I don't know how to do this here...”

“What are you fixing? No wonder that trick just flew out on its own. I accidentally got an archaic Taoism, and I only got the first half of it. It's up to you to look for it. As far as I know, however, it seems that the latter part of the trail has been discovered in the Jomtien mainland. Forget it, in that case, this method can also be given to you, you can directly modify this method after the advanced condensate period.” After a slight hesitation, the middle-aged Taoist sighed and said, one hand rushed to see another black classic on the stone platform.

When the blue mask also broke, the black classic also lasered. After one flashed, it also did not enter the body of Liu Ming and disappeared.

The middle-aged Taoist who did this became blurred, as if taking a book out of the mask was a huge burden for him.

Liu Ming saw this, naturally hastily thanked...

Middle-aged Taoist Taoist Yanagi waved his hand, thinking about something else, but the surrounding crystal wall was in a loud noise, finally all the inches broke down and opened. When the grey air rolled, the waves pressed from all sides to the center, and the middle-aged Taoist Yanagi drowned.

Liu Ming only felt a sudden jump in his mind. After another blur, he discovered that he had reappeared in front of the pale blue film wall, and even single-handedly pinched himself. He still had to change the appearance of law and order to make a defensive posture.

“This is…”

Although he was familiar with the situation, he wondered whether it was just a hallucination.

His eyes swept over the film wall, only to see that the wall was still blue, and he could see nothing different from the previous one.

After taking a deep breath, Liu Ming took a deep breath and looked into his body, his face suddenly changed continuously.

Only the mysterious bubble remained slightly flashing in the Spirit Sea, but outside the Spirit Sea there was an extra light yellow mini sword, but as if afraid of the mysterious bubble, it just floated near the Spirit Sea, and did not dare to approach the bubble.

Liu Ming suddenly closed her eyes and swept herself into the sea of consciousness. When two light blue light balls emerged empty-handed, with a touch of mental force, the two light balls slipped away and turned into one gold one black two books respectively.

“Too Much Sword Art”

Dragon Tiger Underworld Kung Fu

Although Liu Ming first heard the names of both methods, they were obviously not small rulings.

After he was happy in his heart, he immediately used his spirit a little bit of a golden book, a page of reading up...

At the same time, in another extremely hidden secret chamber in the valley, the uncle of Master Hinko, who was practicing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes sometime, and his face revealed a slight glimmer of doubt.

He suddenly flipped with one hand and suddenly had an extra pale blue array in his hand. After a single slap, he immediately repeatedly forbade the appearance, and then another blurred, hallucinating the image of Liu Ming Dish sitting quietly in front of the crystal wall.

Uncle Yan looked carefully at Yao Ming and the crystal wall in the image before patting again with one hand, and the blue array recovered as it had originally been.

“Weird, what happened to the sudden surge of hard work just now? Is it too urgent to practice recently and the mood is a little unstable?” After he muttered a few words, he shook his head and put the plates back together and started practicing again with his eyes closed.

The next morning, when the boy pushed the stone gate open on time, Liu Ming sitting in front of the crystal wall opened his eyes and immediately stood up.

“Brother Bai, time has come. You have to leave the valley now.” The yellow-shirted boy walked in and said with a smile.

“Thanks for letting me know, I think the time is almost here and I want to leave too.” Liu Ming said with the same smile.

“Oh, look at Brother Bai, must there be something on the film wall?” The boy could not help but look at the situation and ask.

“The harvest is some, it just solves a difficult problem of my bitter meditation, and I don't know if it really works, I have to go back and try it myself to confirm it.” Liu Ming replied vaguely.

“Hee-hee, it would be nice to have something to gain. There were many master uncles who went in there overnight, and there was nothing to be gained.” The yellow shirt boy replied with a smile.

“Oh, that's what Baek thinks.” Liu Ming smiled slightly.

So the next time, Liu Ming walked out of the valley, guided by the boy.

Only then did the boy return to the valley, came back to the stone house, circled around the film wall, and examined it with a large and direct hand, seemed to find nothing wrong before shook his head again and left the house.

Two days later, Liu Ming appeared in the hall at the top of Nine Babies Mountain, standing with his hands in front of Zhong, Tao Aung, Gui Ruquan and Zhu Qi.

“Now that you have your plans, be sure to leave Sect for a few years, and the three of us won't stop you. But it is wise that you do not choose to impact the realm of spiritualists at this time. In this way, it is believed that after a period of grinding, a few years later, you will certainly have a little more hope of impacting the coagulation period.” Keira Springs' buffered willow sounds.