Demon’s Diary

The current ranking appeared to be very beneficial to Taiqing Gate, with Liu Ming ranking first alongside Purple Haired Men, Beidou Gate Yincer third, behind Silver Car Youth, Luo Tiancheng, Murong Blood Moon and Green Maiden, Black Phoenix Fairy, Eagle Face Man, Longxuan, etc.

At the following time, Liu Ming and others returned to the gathering place of their respective sects. Xuanbu, the angel of the Palace, walked to the stone tablet again, and turned his hand to take out an ancient blue stone platter. The obscure spell in his mouth continued to be read out, another blue light emitted, and did not enter the stone tablet.

The surface of the tablet suddenly flashed blue, and everyone's name and luck disappeared on the tablet.

A moment later, the green light on the stone tablet gathered again, one sect lined up with the name of the world.

Taiqing Gate gained the first luck of this Tianmen Association with the total luck value of seven and a half gold locks. Only less than one-tenth of the luck value of the gold locks was exceeded by the second ranking of Beidoukou, while the third ranking was precisely Tiangong Zong, the Magic Zong followed closely, followed by Murong World Family, Tianxian Valley, Hao Yang College only ranked seventh, then Ouyang World Family followed, then other families with some not much smaller zongmen, etc.

Seeing the final ranking on this tablet, the masters of the doors and elders of the world have different colors on their faces.

“Taiqingmen… Liu Ming…”

Beidoukou looked at the stone tablet and showed a slight surprise on his face, then swept past Liu Ming and Tiango's real person, but smiled slightly.

As if he didn't care, the first thing he ever got was a sudden robbery by Taiqing Gate.

“Well, today, Beidoukou is involved, and it's good to get the current rank!” Tiangong branch, a middle-aged man muttered, the other two nodded.

Murong's family led the old man in a black robe, but stood with his hands behind his back, silent.

“The Murong brothers and sisters have tried their best, but this time the Heavenly Gate will seem strange, and those who came out at the end of the day have actually accumulated so much luck, even if, according to reason, there is a strong inheritance. Not so much luck.” Another gray-haired old man said with a tight eyebrow.

“I know that naturally. These disciples get so much luck, I'm afraid most of it has something to do with previous mutations.” The old man in the black hummed back.

Liu Mingxin was also quite puzzled, not knowing why he had so much luck all at once, but on second thought, it probably had a lot to do with his son killing those two monsters himself.

“Next, please participate in this Tianmen Congress of the main entrants and family elders to take out their respective township objects and take on luck! ”

Lumong, next to the tablet, once again pronounced Langsheng, while everyone here was still discussing the final ranking of the Tianmen Congress.

Sound is not loud, but it is clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone at the venue.

After a while, the snow peak calmed down again.

You should know that none of the various parties can be called township apparatus, which is not at the Pharaoh level. Most of them existed at the time of the opening of the mountain sect. Normally, they were placed in the forbidden land to moisturize and nourish. Generally, disciples had no reason to see it.

After years of sacrificial heritage, most of these township objects have been closely related to this Qi pulse and merged into one another. Not only does it possess Mo Da Shen Tong Wei energy in itself, but it is also usually used as an eye-catching or evil-cleaning object of the Zongmen Mountain Protection Formation.

In this way, even though a sect has a common town treasure, and will not leave the sect easily, outsiders want to peek at the truth, it is more difficult to go to the blue sky, and only in such occasions can there be such a slight opportunity.

Heavenly Gate Games can only be held once in 800 years. If this session is missed, it can only wait another 800 years.

Therefore, regardless of the scattering of roads and the disciples of the various ethnic groups, most of the scene is silent at this moment. Everyone is excited and waiting for the display of the township apparatus, so it opens their eyes.

Where the Taiqing Gate gathered, Tiango real person shook his sleeve robe, a blue light flashed, and a blue cane appeared in his hand.

This wand is about a few feet long, gleaming, looks quite old-fashioned, has a dragon head shape at the top, eyes are gleaming, the wand body is like a green dragon body circled up, at the same time the dragon body is filled with a circle of light gold spiritual print, below the fine number, there are a hundred and eight ways, the whole wand at first glance, like a green dragon, a strand of soft and gentle green light.

Under the cover of green light, Liu Ming only felt a warm atmosphere spinning, and the body was gradually filled with the power that was already nearly exhausted.

“It turns out this is Taiqingmen's sect apparatus. It really sounds remarkable.” He muttered himself immediately.

Liu Ming regained his mood and turned to look around. The rest of the people at the main gate also took out their own sect apparatus.

In the hands of a man wearing a yellow blouse, Tiangong Zong had an extra square size, an octagonal array covered in yellow light, engraved on each of the eight corners of the array with a somewhat strange-looking demonic beast, vivid and vivid, while the center of the array was a circle of fine spiritual prints, flashing a strange red light.

Middle-aged Confucianism in the vast college, with a roll of golden glow in one hand, the other carrying the back, the clothes hunting and dancing, the surrounding body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light in the reflection of the golden book, and the body seemed to be filled with a sacred and open atmosphere.

The demonic sect is named after an elderly man in a black robe with gold silk brocade, his arms hugged, his face hung unexpectedly in the air, his side suspended by one side with three or four legs, all covered in black white bone demon, surrounded by silk black gas, hidden ghosts suddenly appeared, and the crying wolf howled out of array.

Meanwhile, the elders in charge of the remaining eight great families and the various small, medium and large gates took out their own township apparatus at this moment. At one time, the light fluctuated, and the spirituality of the scene became disputed and intense.

Just as those present could not wait to see the ultimate aim, the sky above the peak of the original snow mountain, the sky suddenly became black pressed, making the whole snow mountain, as if it had reached night, the stars in the sky point, sparkling.

This scene naturally draws everyone's attention to the past.

But in the dense stars of the sky, a ray of starlight poured down from it, gathering towards a man in a yellow shirt.

This person is not someone else, it is the Lord of Beidoukou!

Only this person's eyes were closed, one hand held a fist-like size, the spiritual sparkling dark blue bead, that strand of starlight was constantly falling into it, the dark blue bead, hidden dense and numb white light point was shining, seemed to form a pattern of nebula, slow and constant flow, quite peculiar.

Liu Ming, far away, can feel a vast and abysmal atmosphere escaping from this round bead in all directions.

This scene overshadowed the sectarian apparatus of most of the small and medium-sized sects, and even the eight largest families were somewhat overshadowed.

“Luck on! ”

The Messenger of the Heavenly Palace is ready to see the main sects. He turns around and waves his robe, and a ray of gold flies out, sliding in the void, and turns into a huge symbol of gold.

“Pfft," the golden symbol flashed into the whole lucky stone tablet, suddenly the sound of the rumbling, the gold light on the whole stone tablet amplified!

loud bang!

The entire black and white tablet burst apart and became a strand of grey fog scattered across all sides.

As spiritual as these grey fogs are, after a circle in the void, they burst into the main gates and the township apparatus taken out by the elders.

Of these, the natural Ether Clear Gate receives the most grey fog.

Tiango real man's staff suddenly slightly trembled, dragon eyes flashed red light, the emitted blue light became blind and dim, full seven or eight breaths before gradually recovering as it had begun.

After a glance at the blue cane, Tiango Real Man put away the blue cane after a slight smile.

Meanwhile, the elders of the rest of the sectarian clan gathered their organs.

After so much work, the scene was restored to its original condition.

Only those who achieved good results at the Heavenly Gate meeting or family members were mostly joyful, but if they did not do well, they were frustrated.

“According to the rules of the Tianmen Congress, the top three lucky men will be awarded a separate prize. Taiqing Gate Liu Ming, Beidoukou Lumong, Ginseng, you three can come with me now.” Xuan Wu, the messenger of Heavenly Palace, slowly swept away from those present and said again with no expression.

Liu Ming snorted and was delighted.

Heavenly Palace's strength is unpredictable, and its so-called awards will certainly not go far.

The other disciples were so clear that they couldn't help but look at Liu Ming and reveal envy in their eyes.

The look of the mood.

Luo Tiancheng snorted holding his arms in place.

“Liu Ming, go with the Messenger of Heavenly Palace. We will wait for you at the foot of the Snow Mountain before leaving with you to return to the Sect.” Tiango's true man waved his hand at Liu Ming, saying so.

“Yes, disciples!” After Liu Ming hugged his fist, he pinched the trick and stepped on a black cloud to empty up.

At the same time, the two Lumong Yinsei of Beidoukou also emerged as two groups of silver light, once again in front of two angels, male and female.

Xuanwu swept three people's eyes, nodded, suddenly his sleeve robe waved, a white cloud of five or six lengths size lifted the four people up and broke into a white light towards the giant island over his head.

The Xuan Baby similarly glowed and went with it.

Liu Ming did not see the surrounding scene, but felt a white spot in front of him. From time to time, he heard a cry from his ears. After his body suddenly sank and the nearby light converged, a majestic palace was erected in front of him.

The palace is not too large, only a dozen lengths tall, and the wide body is constructed of crystalline, snow-white marble, and the whole hall is lit with a light of soft white under the sun.

Without waiting for Liu Ming three more eyes, Xuan Wu's sleeve shook again, and a powerful wind suddenly sent them a roll into the palace.

(Oh, on the first day of 2015, we spent the whole day at home, not half a step out of the house.