Demon’s Diary

Somewhere on the edge of the Millennial Mountains, there is a small black canyon that is significantly lower than the surrounding mountains.

The valley mouth is covered by dense and abnormal rolling black fog, which can be found as if it were a black vortex that devours the sun, making the entire canyon below appear abnormally dim.

At this time, in the valley of the sun, there is a young man in a black robe walking slowly on the mountain road with a bloody token in his hand and staring at something from time to time.

This man is about to enter the Evil Ghost Path for an advanced opportunity.

As he reached the foot of a very hidden peak in the canyon, he stopped slightly, just before him by a boulder, and there were two wonderful figures, purple and blue.

At first glance, the girl in the purple robe was the dragonfly, while the stunning girl in the water blue skirt standing beside her was the coffee blue.

The two women seemed to be talking softly about something, and when they saw Liu Ming, their eyes brushed over.

When Liu Ming shouted, he was about to say something, but saw Long Yanfei suddenly caught a few words in the ear whispering in Coffee Blue. After the hesitation in Coffee Blue's eyes flashed, Lotus moved gently into front of Liu Ming and said softly:

“Brother Liu, are you just sending me a message and not planning to meet me? Are you ready to go into this evil way alone? ”

“Sister Ka Lan, I...” Liu Ming snorted, temporarily some words plugged, I don't know what to say.

The day he learned that Coke had been closed for several years after breaking through the bottleneck, so he did not come to the door to inform her personally.

“If Master Long didn't know where the entrance to this evil road was, I'm afraid to see Brother Liu again, I don't know when it would be.” Coffee blues darkly said, with a slight grudge in his eyes.

Liu Ming's eyes turned and looked at Long Yanfi not far away, his heart couldn't help but laugh.

The scene of playing with Coke in the mountains of the Spirit Mountains on that day, even though his heart was touched a little, he is now in urgent need of upgrading to breakthrough Jindan, otherwise it is likely that he will be taken from him and end up in the end of the gods.

This state of affairs leaves him no way to indulge in such children.

Coffee blue, a clear pair of beautiful eyes flashed a few complex colors, the mouth of sandalwood that wanted to stop opened, but didn't say anything, instead turned back to Long Yanfi and said to him:

“Sister Long, let's go. ”

Long Yanfei never said a word to Liu Ming from the beginning. After responding softly, he turned around with the two of them and flew away.

Looking at the shadow of the second daughter's departure, Liu Ming stood halfway in place and sighed, then continued to make great strides towards the mountain road ahead.

Just as it passed through a steep stone staircase that only allowed one person to pass, the blood token in his hand trembled constantly.

He was in a hurry and carefully watched the surrounding situation, suddenly shaking and drilling from a bare black stone cliff nearby.

If not, behind the stone cliff is a long corridor.

After a rough gaze at the corridor, he lifted in.

The corridor is about a hundred lengths long and is almost pitch-black except for a few thumb-sized moonstones above its head that gleam like stars in the night sky.

When Liu Ming reached the end of the corridor, he found himself blocked by a blue stone gate.

This stone door is about ten lengths tall and appears to be stacked by ordinary bluestone, except that the stone door is covered with a crossed light blue spirit pattern, obviously not by barbaric force alone.

When Liu Ming saw this, he did not show any surprise. He walked a few steps to the front of the gate and removed the disciple token from the waist and shook slightly towards the stone gate.

“Pfft”.

A green light came out of the token and flashed into the stone gate. The contribution point on the sect token was definitely reduced by one million points.

At the same time, the faint spiritual prints on the stone gate were lit instantly, emitting a dazzling green light, and the crossed spiritual prints along the way were bright and bright, and quickly outlined a lifelike pattern of ghost head, while a gloomy pubic gas dissipated from it, causing the temperature of the entire space to plummet by a few points.

In this almost dark environment, such a blue-faced ghost head suddenly appeared. Forgive the courage of Liu Mingyi, but he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

As a result, he also had time to take a closer look in the future, and the stone door opened slowly in a heavy rumble, from which an old, slightly dull voice emerged.

“Come in, Willow." ”

Liu Ming sniffed, stabilized the steady God, and immediately walked in.

As the green stone gate behind closed again, it was presented in front of a dim stone hole, the yin qi bone in the house, giving Liu Ming a feeling like falling into an ice cave.

Above the stone hole is a fist-sized hole from which a ray of light is cast, allowing Liu Ming to see the setting of the hole in a tacit manner, except for a few seemingly random piles of boulders, which seem to have nothing else to offer.

And on one of the flat boulders, an old man whose face was blurred and his whole body was wrapped in pubic air, sat on his knees.

Behind it, on the stone wall, four or five husbands, there is a black cave like a swirl, from which a ray of grey pubic and ghost gas constantly emerges, but mostly turned into a little snake, surrounding the elderly.

The old man seemed not to care about this pubic and ghost qi, his face seemed calm, his fingers slowly squeezed the trick, and pulled a hint of pubic qi into his body.

Liu Ming emitted a faint aura from him, judging that this person is indeed a celestial environment!

And when he approached a few more steps, he only felt a chilly breath coming from the black hole. Even people like him who practiced Yin attribute work could not help but feel it.

“Are you the roar of the Phantom?” A thick voice came from the other side of the house.

Liu Ming was surprised to discover that in the darkness on the other side of the stone house, there was also a tall, flat middle-aged man sitting on his knees, an equally astonishing atmosphere that had reached the realm of the late Jin Dan.

“The disciple Liu Ming met the two seniors.” Liu Ming said, stepping forward, handing the blood token in his hand to the other party.

“Well, it is indeed the devil's order. Now that you've paid your contribution points, go ahead.” The middle-aged man swept Yin Jiu Ling's letter in front of his eyes and threw it back to Liu Ming. He reached out and pointed his finger in the direction of the black hole behind the old man, saying so.

“Thank you, Senior.” After his first gift, Liu Ming single-handedly stirred up, and several strands of black gas burst out of his body surface, protecting his figure behind him, and then walked towards the black hole.

As soon as the other side stepped within two or three feet of the black hole, a roll of black wind rose flat.

Liu Ming only felt tight around him, his eyes became dim, a black pubic gas leaked the water around him, unable to see the situation outside the place.

Suddenly, his hands broke apart holding the blood token tightly, turning it into a piece of blood smoke burrowing over his shoulder and illusoring a strange bloody symbolic imprint.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man, who somehow had an extra gray feather fan in his hand, was constantly stirring up a roll of shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the old man, unable to sit, suddenly waved his sleeve robe, struck a golden light, and the whole black cyclone wrapped in willow sounded a low and low roar, and then he slipped into the black hole as a roll, disappeared without a trace.

“Master, the corridor of this evil path seems more unstable than it used to be.” The middle-aged man frowned after closing his grey feathers in his hand, he said.

“It is true, and we do not know exactly what happened in the devil's path.” The old man said silently.

“Do I have to report this information to Sect?” The middle-aged man continued to ask.

“If there is a mutation in the devil's path, it is also the responsibility of the Golden Light Army to report it, you and I should observe it for a while before we talk.” After a moment of silence, the old man said so to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded and stopped talking, and the whole dark stone became silent again.

……

Liu Ming only felt blurred in front of him. After spinning around for a while, he found himself falling rapidly and gradually saw the surrounding scenery.

He was actually in the midst of hundreds of heights, surrounded by black gray rotten ground, black pressed sky, withered distorted trees, turbid muddy ponds with pungent nose smell, except for the distant and overlooking mountains that were somewhat similar to the previous Millennial Mountains, a world of death and desolation.

At the same time, he can clearly feel that there is a slight yin gushing slowly from all directions towards himself, around him, but unlike the ordinary yin gusts, it does not seem to absorb at all.

Liu Ming single-handedly pinched, his body immediately fell and slowed, and after floating one by one, it fell as if it were a leaf on the ground.

“Master, is this where the devil says?” The crisp sound of a scorpion came out of the soul bag.

“It makes me uncomfortable, but I can't tell where the difference is.” That's what Feier said.

“It's the devil's way, it shouldn't be wrong.“ Liu Ming replied faintly and swept again up high.

Above a thousand lengths, a pale white light array is slowly breaking apart, apparently the teleportation array that sent him here.

Just as Liu Ming looked around for a reason, not far from the sky, a blue light emerged, a broken sound, and then just a few flashing stops in the void above it.

“Are you the new disciple here?” Under the green light, a slightly thin man dressed as a disciple of Taiqingmen asked aloud.

“Down comes Willow the Phantom.” Liu Ming snorted, the brow tip picked the echo.

“Zongney is saying that new disciples are coming. I didn't expect them so soon. This is Black Peak Valley. It's not a good place to stay. Let's talk about it as we walk.” Slimming men were somewhat anxious to rush and throw away an identity plate.

Liu Ming grabbed the token, checked it, carefully weighed the other person's eyes, and nodded after confirming that he was indeed also a disciple of Taiqingmen.

So the two of them vacated at the same time and quickly left this dim valley.

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