Demon’s Diary

“Very good, yes!” When the man in the yellow robe saw this, he smiled and nodded towards the Yin Jiu Ling beside him, leaving the hall.

When I heard this day that the real person had no end, Liu Ming was full of suspicion. I didn't know what it meant for Master Qingmen to try and find out.

However, from the look of Yin Jiu Ling's divine colour just now, his cheap master is obviously well aware of what he originated.

Yin Jiu Ling's voice came from behind Liu Ming as he pondered in the direction of Tiango's real person's departure.

“Just a short test of your strength, two years later Heavenly Gate Club, the Gate Master has decided to let you participate with other disciples of the inner gate who have been practicing below Jindan for some years. If you can do great work at the Heavenly Gate meeting, Zonguchi will naturally be rewarded. ”

“Heavenly Gate!” Liu Mingxin turned around and said surprisingly.

Regarding the Heavenly Gate Club, he had no idea where it was coming from. He only remembered that the demonic teenager had mentioned the Heavenly Gate Club outside the Beacon Palace in that year. However, he did not care about it at that time, and did not expect to represent Taiqing Gate at this meeting.

Liu Ming, although in his heart was quite confused, but since he was appointed by the Sect and had the consent of the Master respecting Yin Jiu Ling, naturally there was no room for rejection. After a brief thought, he respectfully replied:

“It is an honor for the disciples to attend the Heavenly Gate Meeting. The disciples shall do their best to serve the Sect. ”

“Good. But in just over twenty years, you've been able to break through two small boundaries in a row, beyond my expectations. Originally you were still in the early stages of crystallization, I might have hesitated to do this. After all, attending Heavenly Gate would be a lot of advantages, but the risk would not be low, an inadvertent one, and could even fall into it. But now, I'm very relieved. You've been able to evolve late-crystal over the years, and you seem to have a lot of opportunities.” Yin Jiu Ling was also quite satisfied when he saw him say yes, and suddenly, after measuring his eyes, he turned again.

“Without concealing the honor of the teacher, the apprentice did encounter a great deal of opportunity in the wilderness these days.” Liu Ming explained two sentences.

Long before he came here, he put away the car accident totem secret. After all, if he deliberately hid it from the master, it would inevitably become awkward.

Though this totem mystery can deceive the feeling of existence below ordinary weather, it is not surprising that Yin Jiu Ling, as the Lord of the Peak of the Taiqing Gate, is comparable to the ordinary Sister Jindan, that is to say, can kill the existence of the heaven in the dispersal cultivation.

“Since it's an opportunity, it's your own creation. I just want to remind you that if you rely on drugs to rapidly increase your powers, it can have a huge impact on your future progress. In addition, if you encounter any problems during cultivation, you can always ask for instruction for your teacher.” Yin Jiu Ling sniffed and said hey hey.

“Thank you, Padawan, for understanding.” Of course Liu Ming respectfully promised.

Later, Liu Ming briefly asked about the Heavenly Gate Club, then hurried to pray for the Nine Spirits, and drove the cloud to the Tibetan Scripture Palace in the Sect to break open.

Half a day later, in the pavilion, Liu Ming slowly closed a book and put it back in the wooden cabinet.

After a quick look, he figured out what was going on in Heaven Gate.

It turns out that the so-called Heavenly Gate Club was actually hosted by a mysterious force known as "Heavenly Palace” that has been circulating since the Tai Ancient Period.

According to the scriptures, the “Heavenly Palace” opens a secret called the Heavenly Gate every 800 years, and widely distributes invitations, inviting hundreds fewer, many thousands of large medieval disciples from the heavenly continent to enter, for a contest for opportunity and luck.

In order to enter the heavenly gates, you must be under 100 years of age and be a disciple below Jindan.

Allegedly, there are many treasures and spirits in this gateway, and even some of the ruins and seals of the ancient gates are inherited, and the more treasures you take, the more luck you get.

Whoever is able to seize atmospheric luck in secret will flourish for the most part in the millennium, while those who receive little luck will continue to suffer natural and man-made disasters and greatly diminish their power in the next millennium.

Though most of the four great masters and other top powers are doubtful about this, they have repeatedly tried to trace the bottom of the temple, but none of them have returned without success. All they know is that the unusually mysterious temple of Tianmen, there is also a great ability to sit in the town, and there is more than one, definitely not to be underestimated.

Even stranger, every time the people of Heavenly Palace appear with the opening of Heavenly Gate secrets, but also with the closing of Heavenly Gate secrets, and the mystery disappears. Even if the large gates are pursued with divination, they are disturbed by some incomprehensible mysterious force, unable to occupy the results.

Over time, seeing the participants in Tianmen will have no other influence on their respective parishes. Every 800 years, sending people to Tianmen will become a must do by all major forces. Otherwise, it will be a great deal of luck for hundreds of years.

At the last Heavenly Gate meeting, Taiqing Gate only took the third place, ranked in Heavenly Sect, after the Xuan Demon Sect, only before the Hao Yan Academy.

According to Yin Jiu Ling's previous statement, this Tianmen meeting is worse than the previous one, because this session of Tianmen will coincide with the Taiqing Inner Gate disciple Qinghuang did not answer, several of the strongest Inner Gate disciples are either too old or just advanced Jindan, unable to participate.

Otherwise, the matter will not fall on a disciple as short as Liu Ming's entrance...

After all, being able to attend the Heavenly Gate Club is dangerous, but there are also many opportunities in the secret realm of Heavenly Gate, and in case of objective luck for the Sect, the Sect will be highly rewarded.

“Not over 100 years old, below Jin Dan!” Liu Ming muttered to himself and sighed in relief.

With his current strength, he should be able to kill even Jindan in the medium term. Even if he encounters other disciples of the demon in Heavenly Gate, there should be no problem if he doesn't help himself.

At this time, only two years before the Heavenly Gate will be held, the time is pressing, it is obviously unrealistic to want to make a big improvement in the power, and if he leaves the Sect Gate to look for an opportunity, the time seems very hasty, besides, he has just returned from outside, at this time, it is not really advisable to travel.

“Yellow towel fighter! ”

Liu Mingxin made a move and instantly made a decision, which was something Japan had planned earlier. He believed that if he succeeded in refining the yellow towel fighter into a body, he would surely become a powerful weapon for his fatal victory in Heavenly Gate.

After the heart was determined, Liu Ming also stopped, and returned directly to the cave, officially entering the closed state.

After the time it took to eat a meal, the cave was in the secret room.

Liu Mingdi sits on a bright yellow futon with his eyes slightly closed and his breath condensed, his hands quickly forming a magical French mark.

With the appearance of the French seal, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heavens and earth began to converge on the French seal in front of Liu Ming.

The French seal rotates and the spiritual energy converges, gradually forming a grinding disc-sized whirlpool of Meng Ling Qi in front of Liu Ming.

Below the spiritual whirlpool is a silver bowl covered in white light, and inside it is a golden bright charm with a light purple glow.

At this time, the yellow scarf charm has almost completely absorbed the remaining light purple spiritual liquid in the silver bowl, while the charm of the purple spiritual liquid has been inhaled, the surface is golden and eye-catching, exudes a sense of spirituality, obviously the spirituality has been restored.

“It's time! ”

Suddenly, Liu Ming's eyes opened, his hands changed tactics, and he saw the yellow scarf flashed with a raging golden light. Then he emitted a slight chirp. The light purple liquid on the surface of Fu Ming was also ablated by the golden light, which directly evaporated a piece of purple spirit fog.

Liu Ming single-handedly quoted, the yellow towel in the purple mist rose and flew up, leaping directly into the spiritual gas vortex of the top white gas mask.

The yellow scarf wiggles gently in the spiritual whirlpool, emitting endless golden rays of light that constantly impinge on the white spiritual energy stirred by the surrounding shocks.

Gold and white light interact, and the spiritual gas vortex gradually becomes a little unstable.

Liu Ming's face stifled, biting the tip of his tongue violently, a sperm of blood erupted and did not enter the yellow towel charm.

At the same time, after playing several tricks in the hand, the yellow towel buzzed for a moment, suddenly spinning with the spiritual whirlpool, and became faster and faster.

Liu Ming saw the yellow towel charm stabilized in the spiritual gas vortex, slightly relieved, but then, the more the law popped out of his hand, the more impatient he began to read words in his mouth.

……

The news that Liu Ming, once a disciple of the inner and outer gate, returned to the mountains and was designated to participate in this Tianmen meeting, soon spread in Taiqing Gate, and shocked a number of heartfelt people.

And Yao Ming, who is concentrating on the cultivation of yellow towels, is naturally unaware of this.

……

On a cloudy peak, close to a cave on the top of the peak.

The cave is not luxuriously decorated, mostly in light blue, and looks very clean and elegant, with a stone table in the middle hall, a green jade teapot on the table and two blue jade tea pots next to it.

At this time, a fibrous jade hand was lifting the jade pot and pouring two cups of dark green incense tea into the blue jade tea pot, and the full incense tea was handed to the woman sitting opposite her.

This tea lady is wearing a water blue shirt, long hair cape, a charming yet pure beauty, a pair of light blue eyes full of movement, this is the woman.

And the woman sitting opposite her, her skin was as bright as snow, and her sophisticated green coat was perfect to support her body, but it was Long Yanfei of Tianjian Peak.

Since she met the Spirit Tower on that day, the second daughter has become a good friend.

“Dragon Sister, why are you still free to come here today?” Coffee blued a little bit of silk in his ear and asked faintly.

“What, Sister Cobalt doesn't welcome me?” Long Yanfi spoke slightly, but a smile appeared on his face.

It's the end of the month. Everyone has their monthly tickets. They're coming out! Forgotten words will erupt today, ask for monthly tickets!)