Demon’s Diary

Chapter 840: Sword Qi Jiuxiao 820 Return

The next moment, on the tablet, all the names that are still shining suddenly glow and no longer add to the value of luck.

Shortly afterwards, many of the people who took part in the trial showed themselves from the giant group of light and slowly landed.

Less often than not, two or three hundred people emerged on the empty snowy peak central empty space, and the number was increasing, all disciples who had previously entered Tianmen.

Most of these people look confused and seem mostly confused about their sudden transmission.

Liu Ming's eyes swept from these people, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Without exception, the luck locks on their wrists disappeared without a trace.

In contrast to more than a dozen people on my side, the luck lock on my hand is still on my wrist.

The next moment, a giant light sphere between black and white circled in the void and suddenly divided into half white and half black.

With a "thud”, the two bucket-like columns of light, black and white, lashed towards the discs in the hands of the two angels.

A gleaming glow of shine on the disc, two columns of light glistened into it and vanished without a trace.

Meanwhile, on a mountain peak not far from the secret entrance to Tianmen, the real Tiango man sitting on his knees and the man in the grey robe suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a slight suspicious look towards the top of the snow peak not far away.

“Brother Master, the trial of this Tianmen Club seems to have been abruptly suspended. It seems that, as you previously expected, something must have changed in the secret.” The grey robe man whispered.

“I don't know what happened to Tiancheng and Liu Ming. If anything happens to these two people, I'm afraid the ranking of this session of this door will be a little less than that of previous sessions.” Tiango's real man sighed softly.

“There is no need to worry, since the names of the disciples have not completely gone dark, and the old man of the river himself entered the Heavenly Gate that day, even if anything changes, he should be able to ensure safety.” The man in the grey robe said comfortably.

“Let's go check it out.” After a faint sentence, Tiango Real People, together with the man in the grey robe, turned into two rolls of Xia Guang toward the top of Snow Mountain Peak.

Meanwhile, at the foot of the snow mountain, in the building where the Murong family was stationed, the old man in black robe looked up and forgot a crystal ball surrounded by black air, in which the snow peak appeared, the most striking of which was the giant stone tablet.

“For some reason, this session of Tianmen ended so hastily, but from now on, we in Murong's family should be able to enter the top three. ”

The old man in the black robe waved the feather fan in his hand, once again revealing a slight cold smile, and turned away from the chamber, turning into a roll of black light, drifting towards the top of the snow mountain.

At this moment, two middle-aged Confucius men in white robes are talking in a loud voice at the residence of the Hao Academy.

“Brother, how will this day end? The current ranking is extremely detrimental to our college. This time, even though we are not fully prepared, Han Pyongyang has come to this point, right?” One of them, a charitable middle-aged Confucian, frowned slightly, said faintly.

“The woman was in eighth place before, but I don't know what happened. Her name didn't come down, but I heard that she had been personally taken out of Tianhe. In addition, five of the ten disciples participating in this competition have fallen, which is also unusual in successive years.” Another, slightly older, Sven middle-aged man, said slowly.

“Now that the General Assembly is over, let's go over there and see what happens. ”

The two immediately left the site. Sven's middle-aged man's robe swung, summoning a number of sizes of Dan Ding immortal crane, raised the two together and turned them into a white light, flying to the top of the mountain.

With the premature termination of the Heavenly Gate Conference, more and more elders from all walks of life rose and flew towards the secret entrance of Heavenly Gate.

“Liu Ming's son is still alive. How could Dragon Xuan not kill him right next to him? Missed this opportunity, when will there be a chance to avenge my grandson?” In a rolling black wind, a low, dull voice said.

“Master, this person's appearance has now been explored. There are many opportunities in the future. Don't rush to do it at this time, find someone else to do it later.” Next to him, a man with a gloomy face said respectfully.

“Although Dragon Xuan still stays in the post-crystal period, but his strength can match yours. He failed to get it. Could it be that he sent a group of Sisters Jindan to hunt down Liu Ming? In the future, move your mind before talking to your teacher. ”

The rolling black wind suddenly accelerated, and the "hooray” disappeared.

At this time, at the center of the Snow Mountain Peak platform, the large families of five or six hundred disciples, the surrounding spectators, there are thousands more, the scene is extremely chaotic for a time.

Liu Ming and Peng Yue, Silver Car Men and others sat in silence and recovered their powers, while seemingly waiting for the leaders of the various Sects to come to receive them.

One of the old white eyebrows, the Ouyang family leader, was revealed after Guangxia fell in front of a pedestrian.

“Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Qian have met the Second Mistress!” Ouyang Qian met Ouyang Qian and immediately stood up and took a few steps to bow his hand to the old man with white eyebrows.

“Okay, okay, okay!” The old man with white eyebrows saw that the two women, although a little pale and a little fragile, were not injured all over their bodies. He couldn't help but say three words of "good”.

At this time, another roll of yellow light and grey fog came to a whirl, stopping at the distance of Liu Ming and others, but it was Taiqing Gate Master Tinggo and the man in the grey robe.

After they saw Luo Tiancheng and Liu Ming in the crowd, they immediately faded and their eyes swept away towards the crowd, trying to find the rest of the too clear disciples.

Liu Mingwang saw Tiango's real person's instant, but suddenly remembered that before he traveled, he had yet to get the heartburn sunflower of the millennium fire that Elder Yifeng Tian told him to look for in Tianmen's realm.

He had intended to start looking for the object as soon as it came out of the inheritance site, but had not thought about it, because the three alien monsters appeared, causing so many changes, eventually Tianmen would grass things and end early.

“Brother Peng, I am looking for a kind of spiritual grass burning anemone unique to the Heavenly Gate meeting, the fire is about a thousand years old, I don't know if I have found it before, I am willing to exchange a millennial fire of purple shoots and jasmine flowers.” Liu Ming moved and asked Peng Yue in a low voice.

“Oh? The sunflower is a unique product of Tianmen's mystery, but unfortunately I haven't seen it before, Brother Liu may ask others.” Peng frowned and shook his head.

The silver-car youth beside him also shook his head slightly.

“Brother Liu has purple shoots and jasmine flowers? ”

At this time, Ouyang Qin, a woman in green who was supposed to talk to the old man with white eyebrows, heard the words of Liu Ming. First of all, he shouted his sins to the old man with great joy. He walked a few steps and asked with open eyes.

“Oh, does Ouyang girl have what I want?” Liu Ming was a little surprised.

“Brother Liu, look what this is!” Ouyang Qin heard the rumor, giggling and flashing a glint of light in his hand, he added an extra yellow-light cloaked spiritual grass.

A circle of orange leaf petals like a small sun, baked with a bouquet of red spherical flower buds at the center, like a man's heart, surrounded by a small cluster of light yellow spiritual flames.

“Exactly, that's the thing! ”

Liu Ming gazed, carefully weighed the spiritual grass in front of him. After confirming that it was generally the same as described in the previous scriptures, when the smile appeared on his face, after turning his hand, he also took out a small piece of purple bamboo shoots and a brilliant spiritual flower support in his hand.

Ouyang Qin saw two things, his eyes lit up, and when he was about to throw the grass across from his hand, he took over the purple shoots and flowers and carefully collected them.

Liu Ming also relaxed in his heart, placing the heartburn anemone in a jade box, into the false memorial, and hugging the fist said:

“Thank you so much Ouyang girl this time! ”

“You should thank Brother Liu. Though the heartworm is the unique spirit grass of Heavenly Gate, the two spiritual grasses are valuable compared to a heartworm.” The woman in green laughed and said, then turned around and left.

Ouyang Qian, not far away, saw this scene and smiled softly at Liu Ming.

“Luo Tiancheng, Liu Ming, you two come here. ”

At this moment, not far away, the Tiango real person waved to Liu Ming and told him by a message.

Luo Tian looked at Liu Ming unemotionally and then turned into a roll of silver.

“Brother Peng, say goodbye first, see you later!” Liu Ming went over to Peng politely for a while, then turned to look at the nearby divine calm silver car youth, suddenly thinking of what was normal, asked his archer:

“I don't know what your name is, Liu Ming? ”

“Tiangong Zongyezhang.” Silver car youth first stunned, but immediately smiled and answered with a vague smile.

Liu Ming nodded as he walked toward Tiango's real life.

With the arrival of the various sects and the world's counterparts, not long ago, a symbol of different shapes suddenly appeared in the void above the snow mountain, which is the signal of the massive gates.

A light of varying colors travels at low altitudes, and disciples from all major gates follow the signal to find their own gates.

At this point, a starlight flashed out of the void, and then a blast of spiritual pressure suddenly pressed down, causing everyone present to change their face and look up into the void.

At the same time, one purple and one silver two rays of sunshine flashed out of the crowd and flew towards the sparkling spot of starlight.

It was Lumont, the purple-haired man of the North Doge, and Silver-haired Silver-haired Ginseng.

(In half an hour, 2014 will be over. Looking ahead to 2015, Forgotten Words hopes to be able to write a better novel in the new year.