Demon’s Diary
Chapter 213: Scolding Xuanjing Night Intrusion into the Imperial Palace
Liu Ming thought again about the Dark Spirit Society and the Three Kings' Palace, and still felt a headache.
According to Hu Chun, the Three Kings may be the backstage of the Black Spirit Society, or even the entire Three Kings' Palace may be the nest of the Black Spirit Society.
The fact that he had intended to mix in and look for that secret thing could only be put on hold for the time being.
Otherwise, even though his bullying power is not generally comparable to that of a full spiritual disciple, he never wants to end up sieged at the same time by a dozen Dark Spirit messengers after being discovered.
In this way, instead of rushing into the Three Kings' Palace, he must first verify whether the disappearance of the disciples was really the work of the Black Spirit Society.
As long as he can find evidence, he can wait for the support of the sect to arrive, and smoothly use the power of thunder to wipe out the dark spirit.
By then, without the Dark Spirit, it will be easy to get into and out of the Three Kings' Palace.
Although Liu Ming already had a plan in mind, he thought about it carefully and felt that the plan had no major problems before he put the matter behind his head in a slight breath.
Next time, he flipped one hand and suddenly had a thin white dictionary in his hand, with the seal of the leather printed with the words' puppet 13 decision '.
This is exactly two days ago, he bought a basic puppet technique from the underground city. There is no Tai Xuan Ao Gong method involved, it is all some practical manipulation of puppets.
Even people who have never practiced fruit puppet technique before can simply manipulate puppets by reading this book.
Of course, this manipulation is simply not comparable to the true disciples of the Nine Kings, and there are no other aspects of the puppet path involved.
Those nine disciples need to learn not only to manipulate a few puppets, but also to refine and fortify them, and even if their own puppets are destroyed in battle, they need to be repaired as quickly as possible.
But all of this, Liu Mingdi knew very well.
The reason he bought the book was that the puppet method recorded in the book was simple and easy to learn, so that it could easily motivate the puppet beast.
He looked over the page at the classics in his hand and had a thoughtful look on his face.
After not knowing how long, he suddenly put his classics together, closed his eyes and quietly enlightened for a moment, then shook his sleeves and rolled out of them two light blue spheres.
Liu Ming single-handedly pinched, his eyes open and stared at the two balls, one finger pounding the two balls out a little bit.
Two “puff" and “puff” sounds!
After the two spheres trembled, they suddenly became blurred and deformed, turning into two blue-winged birds with four wings.
It was precisely the two puppet beast trophies he had recently obtained from the Nine Prince Guests who had killed him.
These two wooden birds, though not comparable to the puppet beasts of the nine core disciples he had initially come into contact with, are also rare boutiques in bulk.
If he is comfortable manipulating, he can immediately add a flexible means of responding to enemies when fighting others.
Most importantly, of course, it would not take him days to familiarize himself with the law.
Next time, Liu Mingkou read words, his hands trembled slightly, two blue wooden birds moved with their fingers, twisted and swept away, and suddenly flew high and low in the secret room.
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Over the next half month, Liu Ming studied alchemy at the fingertips of Fan Hundred Sons while practicing the manipulation of the two wooden and fowl puppets in the cave.
Unconsciously, it came to what Hu Chun called the Royal Festival Day.
Although the woman had said that she could only wait for his news, Liu Ming thought a little later, still at noon, quietly descended Xianxia Mountain.
Somehow, he always felt that Hu Chun's trip might not go too smoothly, or he had some plans to take care of it.
When he appeared in a teahouse not far from the palace, he had turned into a tall, strong man with a big face.
Liu Ming drank a pot of fresh tea and sat quietly waiting in the tea shed.
The location of Xuanjing Palace is quite ingenious. On the one hand, it is next to the famous Great Lake of Xuanjing. On the other hand, it is next to Xuanjing's nearest guard camp. On the other hand, it is a special area where many royal palaces are concentrated. Only one side is the palace gate facing the center of Xuanjing.
Liu Ming is located on one side of the area where the royal palace is located. The other three sides are either heavily restrained or under unusually strict guard.
If Hu Chun is able to get out of the palace, there will still be 89 hidden from this side.
shortly afterwards
Liu Ming sat in the tea shed and could even hear the noise coming from the high walls of the palace. Looks like the Royal Festival is well under way.
At that time, a group of armoured guards came and patrolled near the palace.
It appears that the entire palace is a little more vigilant than usual, also because of the Great Festival.
Liu Ming slowly tastes the tea, a pot of tea can drink for more than two hours.
When three pots of tea underneath the belly, the sky completely sank.
Liu Ming stroked a piece of discrete silver from his body and placed it on the table, leaving the tea shed unemotionally.
After a meal, he shot himself an invisible note and appeared at a hutong exit not far from the tea shed, half on the nearby wall, while the man looked at the distant palace.
After the noise during the day, the palace appeared very quiet at night, with no other sounds coming than the occasional "bang”.
Liu Ming was not in a hurry to see this, but remained silent in his original place.
Not knowing how long later, a tremendous noise came out of the palace, followed by a clear sound, an astonishing sword rushing from the center of the palace.
Then the whole palace boiled completely, and under the bright lights, countless guards poured out from all over the palace, blasting into the sword.
Liu Ming saw this, his eyes flashed, but he was not in a hurry to act.
After a few moments of work, after the burst of the formation, suddenly another sword appeared in the palace, hidden from the outer wall of the palace.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming no longer hesitated to move in shape. The ghost approached the high wall of the palace.
When his body shook and his voice appeared silently on the high wall, his eyes glanced at the confusion, and he saw a white shadow under the protection of two dawns of swordlight, coming straight towards his side.
In the vicinity of White Shadow, there are more than a dozen practitioners of varying heights and heights, attacking White Shadow fanatics with a variety of symbols.
While these attacks will not break the White Shadow's defense at all, they will also reduce their speed of action and prevent them from rushing back out of the perimeter immediately.
At this time, further afield, there are hidden other golden spiritualists rushing to the clouds.
Liu Ming saw this situation, no longer any Jewish body movement, turned into a black phantom straight to the battlefield to laser.
At this time, all the practitioners and guards were attracted to the white shadow, and they didn't realize that there was a stranger in the periphery.
Liu Ming saw this, his heart was happy, he didn't say two hands, pinched, lit the light in front of him, suddenly an extra red fireball came out of the sky, just slipped around, turned into a large water tank, at the same time a hot breath rolled open.
But as a result, several practitioners in the vicinity immediately sensed,
One of them hurriedly turned around and saw the huge fireball in Liu Ming's hand, he was amazed:
“Who are you, how have I never seen you... No, this thief has company to deal with. ”
This person asked only two words and immediately woke up to scream.
But at that time, Liu Ming shook his wrist and the giant fireball burst into the opposite crowd.
Other practitioners were reminded to come back to see the situation, and it was reasonable to continue to siege the white shadow and reflex in shock.
“Boom”!
Fireballs burst out in the crowd, rolling flames rolling in all directions, about a mushroom-like cloud rushing into the sky.
After being covered by this fire cloud, the two slow-moving Kingsguards instantly screamed into flying ash, and even a dozen nearby gas refiner guards were not spared the same fate.
The white shadow took the opportunity to suddenly combine the two swords, turning into a giant sword, rushing out of the fire cloud, and just a few flashes to the side of Liu Ming.
“God-brother? Come on. This palace actually has strong sea people, I can't wait to be hit by their poisoned hands, must find a quiet place to heal the wounds immediately.” White Shadow is a woman wearing a white bone mask. When she saw Liu Ming's face clearly, it was a whisper, but she immediately woke up and said in a low voice.
Listen to the voice, it's just Hu Chunmei.
But as soon as the woman finished the two sentences in a hurry, she suddenly groaned a mouth, sprayed a black blood, dyed almost all the white clothes for the most part, then shook her body and fell straight over.
“Sea Race! ”
Liu Ming was also surprised to hear this, but as soon as her sleeve trembled, she wrapped her waist around it and pulled it again, hugging a spraying delicate body.
Hu Chun was covered in soft, without any resistance, and obviously the personnel were unknown.
Liu Ming, without any hesitation, took this woman and lashed outside the palace like a crossbow arrow.
At this time, the Golden Spirit Guests who had just been dismissed, this was the furious rush to go.
However, after taking Liu Ming of the aerial grass, the shape of the body was already beyond the ordinary people's imagination. After only a few vague shakes, Liu Ming's body was seen, and then a smoke slipped out of the high wall of the palace.
By the time King Jin Lingqing's furious pursuit reached the city wall, Liu Ming Liu Ming had long disappeared between various tall buildings.
They couldn't help but look at each other in dismay!
“Send someone to seal off the four doors immediately. The thief who broke into the palace has been wounded and will never be able to leave Xuanjing for a short time.” At this moment, a cold sound suddenly came from behind.
These Jin Lingqing looked back and saw a big man with blue hair and purple beard, looking at them coldly.
“Yes, Lord Hill! We'll notify the four guards and seal the four doors immediately!” A seemingly high-ranking gas refiner guard went ahead and complimented him.