Demon’s Diary

Chapter 1217 Demon Mass Demon Dance 1187 Flying Sky Silver Corpse

“Many thanks Senior White Family.” Baiyan heard the great joy of speech, his hands trembled and he took over Fu Xiao, saying with great gratitude.

Liu Ming no longer said anything, and the sky rose bright with black light, turning into a dazzling sky away.

Baiyan revealed a complex look in the direction of a long sigh after a half hour.

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Liu Ming continued to fly in the direction of the barbarian ghost sect. After two more days and two nights of continuous flight, a mountain range covered by gray clouds was already looking at, and his eyes were everywhere. A dozen tall and short mountain peaks, all shrugged into the clouds, cloud cranes circled, and a pair of immortal realms.

Compared to the all-powerful mountains of Jomtien, it is obvious that the little witch has seen the great witch, but in this Yunchuan continent, it is rare to see the world.

Liu Ming narrowed the light and stood in the void, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking away at the highest peak in the distance.

The buildings built on the mountain are like scales, winding on both sides of a very thick mountain path, surrounded by giant pythons leading straight to the mountain peak.

He couldn't help but notice a little nostalgia.

“I didn't expect to leave for so many years, but there hasn't been much change here.” Liu Ming saw the familiar scenery around him for a while before muttering to himself.

With a sigh, he moved and wanted to fly forward.

At this moment, behind him fluctuated together, a ghost hand with a silver scaly armor appeared and lightning struck down against Liu Ming's back.

But Liu Ming's body flashed, without any signs, disappeared suddenly, and the ghost grabbed an empty hand.

A silver zombie halfway through the sky appeared with a low, deep, low roar and a dark wind in the void.

The face of this zombie is human, and apart from the two long dog teeth revealed, it looks nothing like an ordinary monk.

Its body is covered in silver scales, while its back has a pair of horny silver wings. Ten nails are sharp and covered in silver scales, which look frightening.

The aura emitted has reached the crystallization stage.

“Eh, Flying Silver Corpse...” Liu Ming's voice came from behind the silver zombie, the tone with a slight surprise.

There was a low roar in the mouth of the silver zombie, his back wings moved and he turned around.

At this moment, his neck was tightened behind him, and a white hand held his body and lifted it up.

“Ho ho! ”

The silver zombie's mouth is roaring, although it is a zombie, but after repairing it as a breakthrough crystal, it has generated wisdom, how willing to be captured.

The silver-colored wings flashed behind him and suddenly rolled up a whirlwind rushing into the sky. The silver-colored glow on his body amplified and his body struggled violently.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a slight discoloration and a firecracker sounded on his arm.

The face of the silver zombie immediately showed a painful colour, and a horrible force came from the palm of his back, almost choking off his neck.

The silver-tone light on its body surface became dim, and its struggling body curled, with a painful cry in its mouth, but without any resistance at all.

“Please be merciful to this Taoist friend.” A cloud of grey white fog radiated from a mountain in the distance, sending an old voice from it.

Liu Ming glanced at him and saw his figure in the cloud fog, slightly picking his eyebrow.

The man in the fog is an old man with triangular hair and gray hair. He was the only monk of the ghost sect, the old man.

More than a hundred years later, it was still in the early stages of crystallization, but the appearance grew older.

At this moment, the old man Yan, looking far away at the silver zombie easily subdued by one hand, flashed a slight shock on his face.

Since the successful advancement of this flying silver corpse a hundred years ago, it has been repaired fast, has been hidden near the middle of the crystallization, not only is the strength infinite, but the surrounding body is nearly impossible to get into, has become the biggest killer in his hand.

Nowadays, at a time when the Sea Nation frequently invaded Yunchuan, he released it as a mountain patrol to deter the Sea Nation. For strangers who stepped into the range of the barbarian ghost Zongshan Gate, he would attack himself and capture it. The result was that he was easily subjugated by the other party without expecting it.

“I don't know who my friend is, suddenly visiting the barbarian ghost sect, if there is something wrong with Hiccup, please don't be surprised.” The old man with the Yan surname had not yet reached his stature, but God had swept over Liu Ming, and found that he could not perceive the cultivation of the other party at all. Suddenly, in his heart, he shouted again, hastily and distantly.

After all, if the other party is angry and destroys the silver corpse he has painfully refined, then his own losses will be huge.

Somehow, he felt somewhat familiar with the breath emanating from this young man in the distance, as if he had encountered it somewhere.

In his mind, he quickly recalled the known strong crystallizer. He didn't seem to have the right number with the person in front of him. He was able to uniform the silver corpse in the sky with one hand. At least, it was repaired in the late crystallizing period.

Without mentioning the five sects of Daxuan, it is the other sects of Yunchuan. If there is such a figure, he could not have known. Is the other party a perennial hidden cultivator?

Liu Ming smiled slightly and said slowly: “Uncle Yan, long time no see, I can't believe your green haired iron corpse has succeeded in the advanced flying sky silver corpse. ”

He grabbed the hand of the silver zombie and threw it forward gently and put it back.

The silver zombie was amnestied and still shouted, trembling in the direction of the grey-robed old man.

At this moment, the elderly Yan surname flew to a distance of two or three hundred characters from Liu Ming. After listening to the other party's mouth as uncle, he quickly and carefully surveyed the other side's face. He violently remembered the figure of a barbarian disciple more than a hundred years ago. He suddenly showed shock, but there was still some uncertainty in his mouth:

“You, you are Liu Ming, Master Liu's nephew...”

“Oh, it hasn't been many years, I didn't expect Uncle Hiko to remember me.” Liu Ming hugged his fist with both hands.

“You really are Master Liu's nephew, but your repair is...” The old man Yan only slowed down and flew a little closer, some hesitant to ask.

“Over a hundred years ago, while on a mission to Koh Chang Yuan, an accident broke out and was transferred out of the sea, where he has been studying until recently, when he was not able to return to the sea.” Liu Ming said with a smile.

“Well, it's a blessing to practise this state of affairs in more than a hundred years. Come on, hurry up into the mountains.” When the old man Yan heard the news, he naturally rejoiced and collected the silver corpse.

“Uncle Master, please.” Liu Ming spoke freely.

“Since you have also cultivated the crystallization period, you don't have to mention the word" uncle ", just call me a friend.” The old man's name is Yan Zhongcao.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, nodded, and did not break his actual advanced Jin Dan Xiu thing, flying behind the old man Yan surname.

More than a dozen large and small mountain peaks in the Barbarian Ghost Sect Mountains, various pavilions and pavilions, large halls surrounded by thick cloud sea, some monks dressed in sect clothing with cloud driving mist, are frequently traveling between the various mountain peaks.

Looking at the huge buildings on one of the largest mountain peaks, although more solemn than before, Liu Ming recognized at first glance some of the familiar places, such as the deacon hall, the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and so on, it was necessary to have a sense of kindness in his heart.

They then landed in front of a hall at the top of the main summit and walked in.

“Uncle Yan, what just happened...” An elderly man in linen came out of the hall and saw two elderly people with the Yan surname.

The elderly man in linen clothing was the barbarian ghost sect's main door, Yellowstone. The god perceived the breath on Liu Ming's body. His heart was under a rift, and he couldn't take a closer look, and he was busy arching his hand first.

“Yellowstone, meet this senior. ”

“Ha ha, Master Huang, take a good look, this is not someone else, it was just Liu Ming.” Liu Ming hasn't spoken yet. The old man with the Yan surname has laughed.

“Yes, Liu... Brother Liu...” Yellowstone Gate heard the rumor and looked up at Liu Ming, his eyes gradually brightened.

“Palm teacher brother, hasn't seen for years.” Liu Ming smiled softly and said...

“It's really Brother Liu, where have you been all these years? And now you're fixing it to...” Yellowstone's palm looks happy, and then comes a horrifying look.

“Well, I'm curious about that, too. Let's go inside first.” The old man Yan waved his hand and said so.

“Yes, yes... please.” The Yellowstone Master hurried out of the way and asked the two of you to sit down in the palace.

“When you and Ye Tianmei Daoyou went to work in the Canghai area, then nothing was heard. After that, Ye Daoyou also summoned this article to explain your disappearance. Just now, you said that you had practiced outside the sea all these years. What is this all about?” As soon as several people sat down, Uncle Yan asked impatiently.

“Ye Daoyou said correctly, when I was captured by the sea demon emperor on Qiyuan Island, I was taken to an underground mine...” Liu Ming didn't hide it either. He briefly told me about his experiences over the years, and naturally hid things involving his own secrets.

The Yan surname and the Yellowstone master listened all the way, and their faces changed continuously. When they heard that Liu Ming had now joined the Taiqing Gate of one of the four great patriarchs of the Jomtien mainland, and now it had been repaired in the late period of authentic Dan, it was stopped.

“True... late Jindan...” The old man Yan looked at Liu Ming unbelievably, his mouth slightly open.

Yellowstone's master was petrified and half speechless.

“The Jomtien mainland is a true cultivation sanctuary. Brother Jindan is just fine in the Taiqing Gate. You don't have to be so surprised that the heavenly realm, the great power of the Xuan realm, is also plentiful.” Liu Ming shook his head.

“Too clear, this is a huge opportunity! ”

The two people heard that this was a refresher. The old man's face slightly restrained in amazement, but it was still full of incredible mumbling.

“Forget about it, I wonder what happened in the next few years? I heard in the waters of the sea that the sea demon emperor has returned to the waters of the sea. Have you been oppressing the people of Yunchuan mainland for years?” Liu Ming was reluctant to talk more about Xiuyu, and turned to ask.