Demon’s Diary

As the Puppet Armor fell, a circle of white light suddenly lit up at the center of the Chamber, spreading in all directions.

In the white light, countless silver symbols emerged, and dancing up and down the center indefinitely, under the interweaving, soon formed a white matrix.

The light flashed and an extra slap token appeared in the center of the France Front.

“This is the Transmission Array...” Liu Ming put the heavy water beads together and held the strength of the Dragon Tiger Underworld. After watching around the Transmission Array, he thought so in his heart.

Since the formation appeared, it means that he passed the test here.

This token and identity token have a few similarities and should be used to take on the inner task.

Liu Ming immediately leaned down to pick up the token and slowly walked into the center of the formation.

The teleportation array suddenly lit a glimmer of brilliance, followed by spatial fluctuations.

Liu Ming felt the surrounding scenery blurred for a moment, waiting to return to God, and Heran had appeared in a wide corner of the palace.

“This should be the inner palace.” Liu Ming held the token and looked at it four times.

The layout here is very similar to that of the previous hall, where four dragonstone columns are supported in four corners, while a slightly smaller piece of jade stands in the center of the hall with a light silver-colored glow, which similarly lists a task.

Only the word "blue list“ appeared above Yupi, and it was golden.

Unlike the bustling crowd of the temple, there are only twenty people here, it looks very empty, and everyone is wearing a grey hooded shirt like Liu Ming, apart from being tall and fat and thin, no breath is noticed.

No one in the crowd speaks, and there is a quiet, depressing atmosphere compared to the liveliness of the temple.

As soon as Liu Mingfang appeared, several of the people surrounding Yupi looked this way. Even if he turned his head, he obviously didn't care.

Liu Ming saw this, did not care. After walking to the crowd, his gaze slightly swept, and he turned his eyes to the inner ball in front of him.

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Meanwhile, in a secret chamber of the hall, a fat yellow robe disciple lay half in a chair with a leisurely look on a platter, most of the jade inscriptions on it had broken open, and only one yellow-veiled copper mirror in the center was intact.

An image is being displayed in the bronze mirror. It was just the scene of the battle between Liu Ming and the Puppet Koshi. The battle process was not long, and the two battled less than half a cup of tea before winning and losing.

The yellow robe disciple's gaze swept randomly. When he saw Liu Ming's dragon tiger's energy fiction, he couldn't help but slightly flash, and his half lying body sat a little straight.

“Which idiot in the inner gate would practise the foolish kung fu of the Dragon Tiger Penitentiary, but it seems that even the second floor has not been practiced, presumably the newly joined inner gate disciple.” The yellow robe disciple scratched his head and muttered in his mouth.

Fatty shook his head, his sleeves shook, and the image on the bronze mirror suddenly vanished.

He lay back in his chair lazily again, his big hand pulled two strokes in his arms, someplace he could feel a roasted golden chicken leg, and ate it in his mouth, as if he had completely forgotten what had just happened.

……

In the inner temple of the temple.

At this moment, Liu Ming has browsed every task on Jade Perfect, and his face is slightly condensed.

The task here is certainly much more dangerous than the outside list, and most of the tasks made Liu Ming feel cold. Likewise, however, the points of contribution as a reward are certainly very rich and far from comparable.

For example, one of them is: Collect Fireline Ant Tentacles for 500 points per reward.

As Liu Ming once saw in the classic book of the Great Wind Society, the fire line ant is a fierce insect beast in the volcanic area, about two or three meters long and very difficult to wrap around. Its demonic fire is comparable to the fire of the ground lungs. The general spirit organ is instantaneous, and its strength is comparable to that of a condensate period monk.

And if that's the case, what makes this worm even more headache is that it's never been in groups, hundreds and hundreds of moves.

Previously, he and Xinyuan, Fangyao and others hunted blood locusts only had the power of the spiritual period, only the king animal was the condensate period, but also laid down the formation method, took a great deal of effort, and only eliminated it when it damaged one of his companions. For this reason, Liu Ming even used the gold sand of one of the bottom cards.

When I think of hundreds of condensation period fire line ants sprayed with demonic fire, melting mountain fossil surfaces open, Liu Ming can not help scalp numbness.

Another: Hunt for the Colorful Dream Butterfly, get the stones in its body, pay 1,000 points each.

Colorful Dream Butterfly is a butterfly-like demonic beast with little strength. It is usually only around the beginning of condensation, such as a pair of unusual condensation disciples can easily kill it, and this beast is not a herd.

Adult male colored dream butterflies condense a stone, which is a very useful medicine and one of the main ingredients in the production of several kinds of elite medicine.

Although this colorful dream butterfly is weak, this monster beast has lived in a flora of night flowers for many years.

Night flowers are a different flower on the Jomtien mainland, usually grown in a cloudy and wet environment and formed a sea of flowers for hundreds of miles, while constantly emitting a highly poisonous gas. If ordinary practitioners accidentally inhale a little bit, the consequences are unimaginable.

Therefore, for condensate practitioners, going to such places to hunt for colored dream butterflies is not enough to lose a few lives.

After Liu Ming watched it, he got a little silent.

On this inner list, he even saw the task of hunting the blood locust king's beast demon nucleus, which was not underpaid and had the appearance of thousands of points of contribution.

But without the help of his accomplices and the law of formation, he would not be confident to face again the kind of beast that could manipulate the blood to attack. Not to mention where to find this bloody locust herd in the open sea.

Liu Ming searched for half a dozen people, and eventually raised the token and shook it somewhere on the list until there were only a few people left in the room, but saw the inner list throw a bright light and flashed over it.

He received a mission to collect Snowclaw Spider Eggs, each egg in exchange for a hundred points of contribution.

If he's lucky, maybe two or three times he'll be able to get to the five spiritual points to concentrate the sword embryo's required contribution point.

Snowclaw spiders, such demonic beasts, are often three or five of them acting together, and their strength is around the condensation level, which is a little dangerous, but much safer than fireline ants.

Of course, Liu Ming chose this task, most importantly, the publisher of the task directly provided the approximate range of snowclaw spiders in another mountain range not far from this Millennial Mountain Range.

Upon completion of his assignment, he also did not intend to stay here for long. When his eyes swept away, he found more than a dozen small transmission formations scattered around the corner of the palace.

Liu Ming immediately learned others, stepped inside a law formation, flashed and appeared on a mountain peak near the temple.

When he was about to take off his grey robe, he drove the cloud toward the temple.

Liu Ming made some preparations, while carefully thinking before and after the mission, the next morning floated away and left Mount Wan Ling.

Shortly after he left, a green light fell in front of his cave house door. After the light was converging, he revealed himself. Hershey was a young woman dressed in inner door clothing.

The woman was only about twenty years old, wearing a circular haircut, born with johnny nose and cherry lips, her skin white and snowy, her eyes full of spirituality, like the person in the picture.

She glanced carefully in front of the cave and nodded, knocking on the two brass rings on the door.

However, the stone door was closed and showed no signs of opening.

“What a bad luck, this Liu brother is not in the cave, it seems he can only come again next time.” The woman muttered to herself and called out for a while. She found that the cave still looked closed and could only vacate disappointingly.

At this time, Liu Ming, already out of the Spirit Mountains, naturally knew nothing about what was happening outside the Gate of the Cave.

Half a month later, he played in a mountain range stretching thousands of miles east of Lingshan.

The mountains look unusually tall and dangerous here. A mountain body is like a giant wolf's teeth inserted into the earth. From time to time, the roar of demonic beasts is hidden from it, adding a few strange colors here.

And the rocks on the mountain peaks are a kind of rough rock of black and gray, a giant ancient tree, wrapped around vines, seldom seen on the ground.

Compared to the all-powerful mountains of Zhong Lingxiu, this place is more of a wild and vibrant, yet without any sense of immortality.

This is the destination of this trip, the Black Yang Mountain Range.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a fang city, called Heiyangfang City.

Before Liu Ming arrived, he learned that although the city is small, it has a lot of fame around the area.

The reason for this is that the Black Yang Mountain Range is the nearest to Mount Wan Ling and the most frequent experience of many Taiqingmen disciples.

On the Jomtien mainland, I don't know how many scattered cultivation and cultivation families want to have a star and a half relationship with Taiqing Gate. Over the long term, there are also many foreign monks here, occasionally bringing some special items, but it also opens people's eyes, attracting more fame of monks.

After falling nearby, Liu Ming did not immediately enter Fang City. Instead, he searched for a quiet place nearby to change his Taiqingmen disciple clothes and put on an unusual green long shirt, which looked like an ordinary practitioner before slowly walking in.

The entire city of Heiyangfang is surrounded by a rudimentary city wall, which covers the size of Jorish, with an interior of something headed towards the main street, beside a house of varying heights, buildings, attic, and lots of lowly cabins, which look even messy.

Liu Ming walked all the way in and found many people dressed in strange costumes, some with demonic beast spoils, causing pedestrians to hide, and most people had a strange look.

The houses on both sides are mostly shops, the largest of which are stores selling many monster materials, as well as shops selling various types of dandruff, fu and appliances.

Liu Ming spinned around inside and actually discovered a lot of rare things, such as some rare minerals, medicines, and even more unnamed demonic monster nuclei.

He walked randomly for a while before turning to a shop that sold maps of the Black Yang Mountain Range.

Half an hour later, Liu Ming faintly stepped out of it, and Huaili added a map of the mountains. He quickly vacated Fang City and went into the mountains alone.