Demon’s Diary

Less than a moment later, in a huge estate not far away, two loft-sized doors, originally closed, opened suddenly.

A group of green light came out of it, a few flashes, and flew over the mountain where Liu Ming was located.

Green light converged, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man in a blue gown.

But he looked like he was only forty and fifty years old, but his cheeks were depressed, and he was already full of gray hair, fixing it to look like Jomo was in the late days of the heavenly realm, but there were still many gaps from the Great Completion Realm.

He had a black charm in his hand, the same one that Liu Ming had sacrificed earlier.

At this moment, his gaze at Liu Ming was full of suspicion and uncertainty. After weighing up and down a few eyes, he asked silently:

“Who are you and why do you have this token? ”

Liu Ming opened his eyes and stood up with a look on his face. He arched his hands at the middle-aged man with white hair in the middle of the sky and said softly:

“Xia Liu Ming, I came here to ask to see the Qing family owner. ”

“I am the current head of the Qing family, Your Excellency, if there is anything in this room, it is fine.” The white-haired middle-aged man said in silence.

“Your Excellency is the head of the Qing family. How disrespectful! Come on this trip only to think of your ancestors as your ancestors.” Liu Ming nodded and revealed his face like this, then said in a serious manner.

“Oh, I don't know what you mean by 'ancestral'?” The white-haired middle-aged man's eyes flashed and his divine tone slowed by a few points, continuing to ask.

“As for the details after I was a deceased with a strong roots in the Qing family, I also asked the owner to read this letter to know.” Liu Ming said, his sleeve robe flashed, and a letter flew out of it, toward the middle-aged man with white hair.

The white-haired middle-aged man accepts the letter with suspicious hands, his eyes swept away:

“The Qing Family Master kicked it off! ”

In addition to these magical words, the envelope also has a symbol that looks strange and unusual. See this scene, its heart can't help but tremble slightly.

Then he took a deep breath and silenced a series of obscure spells.

The next moment, the strange symbol on the envelope in his hand suddenly lit up and flew out of it a string of small words, flashing at an incredible speed into the forehead of the middle-aged man with white hair and disappearing.

The white-haired middle-aged man first had a flash, then his face changed quickly, revealing a strange look of Okiyaki said:

“Turns out Your Excellency is a descendant of the ancient devil's heavens. Come in and tell us! ”

Afterwards, on one side of the body, a "please” pose was made.

“Thank you, homeowner.” Liu Ming was also welcome. He stood up and arched his hand at the middle-aged man with white hair. He swayed his figure and swayed towards the entrance to the manor.

The white-haired middle-aged man flipped one hand and took out a transmission array, his lips quickly moved a few times before closing the array and flying towards the gate as well.

Inside the estate, the first thing that shows the curtains is a huge long square, with scaly bluestone buildings on both sides, which looks a bit old, but quite considerate.

In the center of the square, a masked male sculpture in a robe was erected and his head raised slightly, revealing his sharp eyes, looking at the distant void, seemingly looking through the heavenly dome.

Behind the statue, facing a rather magnificent large palace.

Liu Ming, led by the Qing family owner, walked directly along the square and slowly towards the palace.

The Qingjia guards in blue armor who were seen on the road, although they did not know Liu Ming, naturally did not dare to ask more questions when they saw that the Qingjia owners beside them seemed quite polite between their divine colors.

Soon after, they walked into the palace one after the other and directly into a hall.

The lobby was quite bright, with no one above the central seat, and a painting hung on the back wall, with a black robe man in it, similarly veiled, his eyes facing the front, clearly the same person as the sculpture on the former estate square.

There are two men and one woman sitting at the end of the throne.

The three men saw the middle-aged man with white hair come in, stood up and bowed their hands to the middle-aged man, calling him “the head of the house”.

Qing Zheng waved at the three of them, indicating that he did not need to be polite, then walked forward with Liu Ming.

All three took a slightly surprising dose of the willow behind them.

Liu Ming was also measuring them at the moment, but when his eyes swept, he repaired the appearance of the three to the bottom of his eyes.

The left and right sides of the throne are a bald man and a haircut man with a half silver mask.

At the hands of the haircut man, she was sitting in a blue blouse with a black mole in her eyebrow.

Both the bald man and the masked man were built in the middle of the day by the sky, while the blue shirt girl looked like the early days of the sky.

“This ad hoc gathering of elders is actually to announce one thing.” The gray-haired middle-aged man pointed at the bald man's finger, indicating that Liu Ming sat over and his figure appeared on the throne, saying so in his mouth.

The three young parents all seemed somewhat mysterious, looked at each other, and then looked at the middle-aged man with white hair again, seemingly waiting for his next words.

“This friend of Liu Mingdao, descendant of our ancient Qingjia demonic ancestors who settled on other continents, has now been repaired to the heavenly elephant. This time back to identify the ancestral ancestors, it is a great fortune for our people. I don't know if Yodo would like to hold the position of elder?” Green glanced at the three of them and then announced without panic, as if to say nothing more than a trivial thing.

Every time I said that, I was shocked.

“Homeowner, although our Qing family is not as old as the four Hou clans, it is also the largest family in Tibet. Now suddenly an unidentified person emerges to take up the position of elder of his own people, which I think is not appropriate.” Before Liu Ming opened his mouth, a man with half a silver mask in his hair stood up and said so.

“I think this matter involves the rise and fall of the ancestors, it is not appropriate to act hastily, and I expect the elders to verify their identity before deciding.” The lady in green standing beside her also stood up and glanced at Liu Ming and said.

“As far as I know, the ancient demon ancestors disappeared many thousands of years ago and now suddenly appear after many years, there is something strange about them.” The bald man touched his bald head and obviously didn't believe it.

“There's no reason for your elders to worry, but let's see what this is.” Qing Zheng seemed to expect three people to question the general, one hand not slowly flipped, one black charm flashed out of the suspension halfway.

But see this charm surrounding the surface, a black rune of varying sizes spinning around the surface.

The three of us looked at each other halfway into the sky, and suddenly the colours of the gods did not come together.

“I have verified that this is a magical apocalypse. According to Qing family ancestors' training, only the demonic ancestors of the ancestral lineage can provoke this. The rest, I think, need not say more.” Green faces said with no expression.

As the owner said, the bald man looked slightly loose and seemed to believe the matter, then nodded slightly at Liu Ming.

The blue shirt woman looked at the masked man beside her and did not speak.

“Owner, slow down! According to legend, the ancient demonic ancestors of that year were cultivated as Tong Xuan, and the illusion technique was even more exotic. Since you are the descendant of the demonic ancestors, you must definitely fax it. Why don't you try the battle from the bottom to the battlefield? If you can beat me, I have no choice. Otherwise, I shall see what you have left to say here, lest you discredit the name of Hervé of the Magical Father.” The man in the mask said politely, his eyes swept from everyone's face and finally fell on Liu Ming.

“I also agree with the proposal of Elder Qingzi that we in the Magic Continent should be honored by the strong, and ask the homeowners to decide.” The woman in the green shirt turned and said to Qingyun.

The bald-headed man saw this and didn't say much. He also looked at Liu Ming.

“So good, but don't know how Yudo feels about it?” Qing Zheng turned his head to Liu Ming. Although his tone of inquiry was in his mouth, his words revealed clearly.

“Now that Elder Qingzi is willing to teach, I will take his place at the helm.” Liu Ming smiled slightly and promised directly.

“Good. Why don't we go to Battle Station now instead of crashing into the sun?” Qingzi said yes when she saw Liu Ming and didn't want to. The corner of her mouth was slightly curved.

Liu Ming naturally had no objection, and now headed outside the palace under the leadership of the Qing family owner.

Soon afterwards, several people arrived at the corner of the estate, on a fairly wide open space, which stood a platform about two people high above the ground, on all sides.

Around the platform, the four disciples in green robes were scattered among the four corners of the platform, each carrying a flag.

In addition to this, a number of young disciples appear to have been informed in advance and are gathering here from all sides, soon gathering hundreds of people.

“Yoo Daoyou, if you regret it at this time, it will be too late to regret it once you step into the battlefield.” The man with the hair looked at Liu Ming and said.

“Elder Qingzi, please.” Liu Ming made an inviting gesture towards the ring, smiling as if he hadn't heard the man's words.

The haircut man saw this coldly snorted, his anger flashed away, his toes turned into a green light and jumped onto the battlefield.

Liu Ming flashed with black light, also with a string of shadows, appeared on the battlefield.

Seeing the arrival of Liu Ming and Hair Men, the youth disciples in the four corners of the platform began to read words, constantly losing their power in the objects in their hands.

A moment of effort, a blue glow flew out around the platform, and under a half-air interweave, a huge blue mask was condensed to wrap the entire ring.

“Green drum, you will be the judge of this battle.” Green eyes swept past the two people on the scene and said softly.

“Yes"

Just as the voice fell, the bald-headed robust figure appeared in the air, and a clear and incredible sound of Hung Zhong entered the ears of everyone at the venue:

“According to the rules of the Qing family, there are no restrictions on the battlefield, and I will never stand in the way unless one party opens its mouth to admit defeat. Don't you know what else you two have to say? ”