Demon’s Diary

“The Jomtien mainland is vast and diverse, but dominated by our people. Among the many power of the people, there are four chief wives. Taiqingmen is one of the four great patrimony. Its historical origins are said to date back to the ancient period, and the ancient powers attached to it are countless. There are as many as 36 branches of the tens of thousands of years such as the Miao Music Academy, where I live. In addition to the people's accidents, there are individual places occupied by demons and some heterosexuals, even the powerful ones, are said to have forced the four great matriarchs directly, not to be underestimated...” The white robe woman gently leaned behind the two people and heard a shock in Liu Ming's heart.

Huge things like Taiqing Gate, there are as many as four, and there are other heterogeneous forces not weaker than the four Great Sects!

This is beyond his expectations.

A few hours later, beside a low grey white hill in the desert, the white robe woman took out a compass, and after a law was firmly penetrated, the pointer on the compass swayed gently and made a buzzing sound.

Suddenly a white light column exited the compass and did not enter the hill.

After a loud bang, followed by an earthquake across the hill, a tall entrance emerged.

Liu Ming followed the women in the white robe into the cave and came to a seemingly dilapidated stone platform after passing a hundred long tunnel and a layer of forest strictly forbidden.

At the center of the stone table, a small, light-silver transfer array is inscribed with a thumb-sized groove in the middle of the transfer array and some spiritual lines flashing around it.

The white robe woman showed them both walking into the formation and took out a space crystal stone and gently threw it into the groove.

As a white light flashed, the three disappeared.

In this way, they flew or sat in a transmission formation somewhere, and it took six months for them to finally enter the hinterland of the Jomtien mainland, gradually approaching Wanling Mountain, where Taiqing Gate belongs.

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On this day, in the high altitude not far from Mount Wanling, a blue and white paper crane was flying through the sky from afar.

At the front end of the paper crane, it is hidden that a woman in the white monk's robe stands there straight, with dark paint on her eyes, looking at the distant mountains.

Behind him, a man and a woman sat on a tray, similarly looking at the distant contiguous crowd.

It was Yuqing, Liu Ming and Gao Lan who came all the way from the South China Sea.

Liu Ming glanced everywhere, for decades, there was a mountain peak connected to one another, or high or low, and it continued to linger. Each mountain hidden the fog surrounding the white veil of silk.

When passing through a seemingly ordinary void, a wave suddenly swept away like a surface.

Liu Ming only felt a blur in front of her eyes. When she returned to God, she discovered that the scenery in front of her eyes was completely different. The paper crane carried three people into another area of heaven and earth.

His astonishing eyes swept away, but he saw several times more magnificent than before. At the top of a huge mountain peak, a thousand-tall flying stone tablet was erected, engraved with several ancient pale blue words “Taiqing Gate”.

The stone tablet gleams silver under the sun, and the three large blue letters on the surface give a sense of solemnity.

At this moment, in this giant peak, two white giant eagles suddenly flew out of the sky, each standing on a young man in a light blue gown, only a few breathing labourers flew to the paper crane, blocking their way.

“I don't know the names of several Taoists. This is the mountain gate. No further movement may be made without the permission of the officer in this section.” On the left side of the giant eagle, a young man in his 20s in a robe, his eyes swept away the Empress Yu Qing Shi and he bowed down slightly.

Young people seem to be younger than Liu Ming, with the aura of condensate boundaries, but in the face of the realm of true dan Yuqing still looks immense.

This made Liu Ming's eyes flash and looked at the person more twice.

“Poor Ni Yuqing, law enforcement elder of Miao Yard. This time with two younger generations, I want to meet Brother Zhang of Cuiyunfeng.” Go ahead, Master Yu Qing single-handedly took out a pale blue jade and threw it at the young man in the robe on the left.

The young man single-handedly took Yu Pei, a law was decisively beaten on the top, and after a moment of careful examination, he gave it back to Mrs. Yu Qing.

“I wonder if this senior has any other credentials?” The young man on the left turned to another young man with naiveté and briefly preached a few words before asking.

Master Yu Qing saw the two in front of him so cautiously, he didn't bother, smiled lightly, his hands were squeezed, and one hand shone, a blue light came out of his sleeve, and in a few long voids, he clustered into a large clapping needle, and from it came the Sanskrit sound of the array.

“Bluetone mystery! It turns out he's a senior in a great academy. He's offended a lot. Brother Zheng, you take your predecessor to Cuiyunfeng. I will continue patrolling here.” The young man said to the teenager on the right giant eagle with a slight indulgence.

The teenager, who appears to be only 15 to 16 years old, also has a condensate period to repair.

“Zheng Xiao, please come with me.” After the young hawk left, the young man on the right introduced himself and drove the giant hawk up the road. Yu Qingshi nodded too slightly, and the paper crane under his foot sounded clear, and then walked towards the mountains.

The so-called Mountain of the Spirit is actually a continuous mountain range of millions of miles.

Among them, there are nearly a thousand mountain peaks, the large peaks are about tens of thousands of tall and invisible, while the small peaks are only a thousand large and small, and rivers large and small cross the mountains, and the lakes and so on are countless.

Along the way, as most of the mountain peaks soar into the clouds, Liu Ming can only see some tall pavilions in the clouds, even if he has killed more paper cranes.

More surprisingly, in some mountain peaks, there are also beautiful buildings suspended in the void, some just lifted up by white clouds that can be seen clearly, while others are obscured by all sorts of luminous summers that appear vague and inaccessible.

And a bunch of light came and went into these mountain buildings, riding the birds, stepping on the clouds, seemingly like a fairy middleman, as well as manning a flying boat and other strange flying machines.

Just as Liu Ming and Cobalt gazed at each other, they walked up to an ancient loft next to a mountain peak.

The loft is more than ten tall, built on the side of the hill, with a camphor plaque above the loft door, and the three big golden letters of "Borderline Pavilion” are written, surrounded by fine wooden carvings to give it a different flavor.

“Two Daoists, you can come to the pavilion to rest for a while. Senior Yuqing, please come with me. Not far ahead is Cuiyun Peak.” Zheng Xiao, a naive teenager, first spoke to Liu Ming and then turned around and said too respectfully to Master Yu Qing.

“The two of you will stay here for a while, and the rest will be arranged by Elder Ming Taiqingmen.” Yu Qingshi nodded too much and ordered the two to go down the paper crane after a few words, leaving with Zheng Xiao.

After a glance at each other, Liu Ming and Coffee can only walk honestly to the attic.

As soon as he entered the gate, the first floor of the attic was a lobby, more than a decade long, with some wooden tables and chairs, and two middle-aged men dressed in light blue and robust clothes, talking softly about what was happening.

One of them saw Liu Ming and the other two came in and got up immediately, prompting them to follow him upstairs.

Apparently this person has been given a message from Zheng Xiao.

The second floor was a room, and the middle-aged man gave Liu Ming a few words of caution, so that they could not leave the attic casually, and arranged a separate room for the two.

Liu Ming's room was arranged at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

He pushed the door into the house, but saw that the display was simple, with no furniture other than some tables and chairs and a wooden bed, and most of it was very clean.

Liu Ming released the divine thoughts, and after a short sweep in the room, found that there was only some simple restraint to isolate the divine knowledge, he also sat on the wooden bed on the tray leg and began to keep his eyes closed.

On that night, he recovered his spiritual Liu Ming, started walking in his own house, silently contemplating the various processes and experiences of coming out of Homicide Island and embarking on the road of cultivation, as if dreaming, his heart couldn't help but feel emotional.

He suddenly remembered one thing and immediately sat on a wooden bed with his eyes closed, while his spiritual strength swept through the sea of consciousness and poured all his powers into the sky tablet.

A moment later, after the heavenly monument was magnified, he entered the mysterious space again.

“Senpai Luo! Seniors need to talk to me about something.” Liu Ming shouted softly and respectfully at the gray altitude.

After a few breaths, the void fluctuated together in front of him. After the shadow of the blue man flashed, the 13-year-old Liu Ming-like teenager appeared silently, and after measuring his glance, he said with no expression:

“Tell me, what brings you here? ”

“Senior Luo, you should know exactly what is happening outside. But a few months ago, Yu Qingshi took out the psychic instrument to trigger the mystery, and when I verified the authenticity of what I said, I hid the feeling that the heavenly monument had changed a little, but I wondered if it was the elders who helped me to cover up the past.” Liu Ming punched the teenager in front of him and asked slowly.

“Well, it is true that I moved my hands and feet, otherwise even though there is only one soul left, can you hide it from the past?” The young man in the robe admitted without a blink of an eye.

“It turns out that Luo Xian really did it, thank you later. But I don't know if I can still face strong enemies in the future...” Liu Ming sniffed, appeared a little happy, and wanted to say something more immediately.

“You better get rid of that idea. I couldn't and wouldn't have done it if it hadn't been for the last exposure of the cage itself. And this is the one time, and it has consumed a lot of energy that I have accumulated over the years. One more time, I will have to fall asleep.” The young man in the robe across the street waved his hands and interrupted coldly.