Demon’s Diary

Chapter 869: Sword Qi Jiuxiao 845 Qinggang Mountain

After Liu Ming respectfully took over, a few dozen measures, but on one side of the token was painted a monster with a somewhat strange face, the body was long, and a pair of wings were grown behind it. It looked a little like the rumored Holy Beast, Kirin appeared to have a little resemblance, and on the other side it appeared to engrave a seven-star pattern, which appeared to have some special significance.

Liu Ming couldn't help but think, and carefully put it into the remembrance.

This item is much more important than the two treasures in the charm.

“Thanks to your help, the disciple will never disappoint you and will definitely break through the holiday period.” Liu Mingsu gave a gift, "he said.

“While it's good to have such a firm heart, it's also important to maintain a steady state of mind in order to help break the bottleneck. If the Ouyang family encounters something that really cannot be solved, it can prompt this symbol.” After hesitating for a moment, Yin Jiu Ling removed a pale yellow charm from his body and gave it to Liu Ming with a thick face.

“The disciple took note. ”

Liu Ming saw the solemn divinity of Yin Jiu Ling. Where else would he not know the value of this object? He hastily put it away.

There are only a few simple symbols on this faint yellow spirit symbol that don't look eye-catching and seem to be just a messenger symbol.

“Is this a subpoena for a big Ouyang family member...”

Liu Ming's heart implicitly speculated that Yin Jiu Ling did not explain the role of this symbol, nor did he ask.

“All right, you go!” Yin Jiu Ling waved his hand and said softly.

Liu Ming gave another gift before turning around and walking out.

……

Half a month later, a reddish-red boat-shaped light swept through the sky.

Beyond it lies a stretch of short hills and an endless green plain that seems to be sparsely populated.

This place is already Qi State in the middle of the Jomtien Continent.

Liu Ming's destination, the Ouyang family, is a hundred million miles away from Chen Nation, and the Millions of Mountains are more than a dozen large and small mortal countries apart.

The Jomtien mainland is called the place where people thrive. Although the area is vast, the real monks are dense, but they occupy only a small part of it. Naturally, few monks are willing to stay here in most of the sparsely spirited areas.

However, unlike Liu Ming's former Greater Xuan Nation on Yunchuan Island, mortal kingdoms and monks on the Jomtien mainland are more closely connected. Many royals, in fact, are secretly supported by various sects and families, even directly by the side of the family.

Among the eight great families of the Jomtien continent, there are two families next to the royal family of the mortal kingdom.

Although not included, the Ouyang family is also inextricably linked to its country of Chen.

Liu Ming managed to ride the moon and jade boat day and night, and traveled through the transmission array at all costs. Today, he is only less than 30% of the way.

On that day, he was racing and suddenly a disturbance broke out in a leather bag at his waist.

Liu Ming's heart moved. This bag is the one where the flying head stayed.

“Phil, what's wrong?” Liu Ming caressed the bag with one hand and asked through his heart.

“Master, I don't know, I don't know why, suddenly I feel a palpitation.” The sound of cranial anxiety came from the bag.

Liu Ming sniffed that his eyebrows were wrinkled and his heart turned again, then suddenly he stormed the ship and struck a verdict.

The light of the moon jade boat slowed down immediately.

Meanwhile, Liu Ming has unleashed his divine sense on Monday around.

Both the bone scorpion and the flying skull are unusual spoils, and the inspiration is even more sensitive in some respects than his divine sense. Since the flying skull says so, it is unlikely that it will be unmistakable.

Could someone have ambushed him here?

Kim Yuzong's design and ambush are still in the past. One of the four great masters of the demonic ancestors of the demonic ancestry issued a demonic decree to him.

As a result, Liu Ming covered the circle of God for several dozen kilometers, but found that the range was only a common small city of mortals with a thin spirit.

Naturally, there will be no high-ranking monks in these places.

Instead of giving up on it, he swept it back and forth several times, and still didn't notice anything unusual around him.

After Liu Ming sighed slightly, he patted the leather bag between his waists with one hand and released his flying head.

A burst of black gas came out and turned into a boy in green.

“Master, it feels like… it's coming from underground, it feels like it has some connection with me, and it's important.” Without waiting for Liu Ming to open his mouth, Feier's nose moved a few times and seemed to smell something, his face suddenly revealed a slight confusion.

Liu Ming's complexion slightly changed, revealing a hint of indulgence on his face.

Although he was anxious to rush to Ouyang's house, the flying skull was his important spouse and naturally his feelings could not be ignored.

After a brief thought, he pushed Dai Moon Yu boat down.

Not far ahead was the small town of mortal men, not wanting to attract attention, and Liu Ming landed the ship in a thin leafy maple forest below.

When the red light flashed, he hid the ship and stepped on a dark cloud. A few flashes went out of the woods and landed on a short mountain hundreds of feet away from the town.

“This is…”

Before being in the middle of the sky, I didn't feel anything. At this moment, I landed on the ground. Liu Ming acutely perceived that there was a lot of intense Yin Qi in the vein.

Liu Ming stepped on the ground and recited a few spells low in his mouth. A circle of light black light dissipated from his hand and quickly fell into the ground.

At the same time, a circle of pitch-black light appeared in his eyes.

This is the new mystery he just learned from the Dragon Tiger Underworld during this decade of lockdown, Ghost Searching!

The mystery itself does not possess much attack power, but is good at capturing traces of force fluctuations around it, even very weak force fluctuations can be perceived.

Dragon tiger underworld power is ghost work, for the same property negative power, detecting is more than half the effort.

Speaking of which, the essence of this haunted soul-searching technique is not what it used to be, but the essence of this technique is tracking.

According to the book of Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison, once practiced to the highest realm, as long as there is a residue of the other party's Ding Dynasty, even thousands of miles apart, the approximate position of the other party can be traced.

“Dongfang...”

When Liu Ming dissipated the dark and dark light in his eyes, his eyes looked to the east.

In the sky to the east of the Dwarf Mountain, there is also a slight sense of shade, and the clouds in the sky seem to be stained with a hint of dark ink, as if they were lead clouds before the rain.

“Fei 'er, do you feel any strange smell coming from the East?” Liu Ming glanced at the boy behind him and asked.

When he heard the rumor, he closed his eyes and came here for a while before opening his eyes again and answered:

“The master understands that this is indeed the right direction. ”

Liu Ming nodded quietly, thinking about it for a moment, instead of flying directly to the source of the convergence of Eastern Yin forces, he walked towards the gates of the small city.

Walking with one hand slightly, Feier turned into a black light and flew into the soul bag between his waist.

And the black gas rolled out of his body, and after a spin on his face, he immediately went away, revealing a dark face.

Although Liu Ming only explored an approximation, but the source of this negative force was extremely difficult to come by. He also felt a palpitation with his skull strength. Naturally, he would not rush to beat the snake without knowing it.

The small town below the mountain is very small, the walls of the city are also just made of some crude ore rudimentary boulder barrier, there are more than a thousand households in the city, there is only one main street, crossing things, it doesn't seem very angry, it is more suitable than a small town, called a town.

Just now, he swept through the sky and found that the land around the town, dozens of miles round, seemed desolate, not barren, but for some reason there was little smoke.

Liu Ming walked around the city casually, hallucinating several pieces of silver in his sleeve, and found a tavern on the main street and walked in.

At this hour of noon, the business of the tavern was not very good, only two or three table guests, and Liu Ming sat down near the window on the second floor.

“What can I get you, sir?” Shortly afterwards, the shop junior came to greet me.

Liu Mingxin had an unknown feeling. He had not tasted the fireworks in a long time. For some reason, he suddenly had an urge to try them.

Nor did he restrain the desire, when he ordered several vegetarian dishes and ordered another pot of green wine.

A few palates, the tavern's small dishes taste average and quite earthy, but the green wine here, cool and heartwarming in the throat, is unusual, almost comparable to some spiritual tea spirits he has had.

“Looking at the official costume as a foreigner, it has become increasingly rare for foreigners to come to our Canary City these days. But within a thousand miles of this, when it comes to our ‘hundreds of miles drunk’, it's all thumbs up! Today happens to be the beginning of the month and you won't be able to taste it if you're a few days late.” Liu Ming revealed a bit of intoxication when Xiao Er at the side shop said with a full smile.

“Oh? Why is that?” Liu Ming got a little interested.

“Hundred Miles Drunk is made from green orange fruit on the Qinggang Mountain more than 200 miles outside the east gate of the city. This fruit production is low, so green wine is also hard to drink, and only our shop can serve this wine throughout the city.” Between the two words of the shop, I was quite proud to say.

Liu Ming heard a move in his heart, and the source of the shadow seemed to be more than 200 miles east of the town.

Now, he seemed to say casually:

“I haven't heard of fruits like green orange fruit, but the green wine is really delicious, I don't know where that Qinggang Mountain is, but I'd like to see it. ”

Sho XiaoEr listened to this, his face changed suddenly, even swinging at Liu Ming:

“Sir, this Qinggang Mountain must not go anywhere! ”

“Why is that? What's wrong with a jackal tiger leopard on this hill?” Liu Mingfaintly said.

“Alas, if it's just some beast! The locals called it the Blue Slaughter Mouth, it was foggy all year, only a few days of the month slightly converged, even so, only Ye Jiaxuan people can go to the edge to pick some green orange fruit, no one else can get out.” Xiao Er said in a rather frightening manner.

“Oh, there's this kind of thing, but I'm kind of interested to hear it.” Liu Ming frowned slightly and laughed.

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