Demon’s Diary

Three days passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the Great Festival of the Imperial Gong Dynasty.

Liu Ming switched on a brand new Qingjia master costume. After admonishing Qingyu and others not to go out to cause trouble, he was relieved to wait in Zhenxin Garden and came alone to the third urban area of Central Imperial City, that is, in front of the Demon Palace.

Today is the Chagong Festival, so the gates of the Imperial Palace are wide open, but to enter, it is also natural to go through a more rigorous inventory.

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The sky of the entire Central Imperial City is covered by glorious luminosity. The buildings in the Imperial Palace are bright and bright, and the flowers and grasses and trees in the palace are magnificent, revealing a purple and red color.

The Grand Prix is held over a huge square in the Imperial Palace, dozens of miles in size, with a black crystal stone shop on the ground, smooth as a mirror, and a clear reflection of the figure.

At this moment, the area around the square has been arranged, at the front is a tall platform of more than ten heights, with a long case, full of supplies, but at this moment there is still no one on the tall platform.

Above the square, there is a large row of large chairs, next to a small table with various kinds of precious fruits and teats, many servants of the same demon traveling between them, from time to time placing the things in the pallet of their hands on the small table.

At this moment, Liu Ming is coming over the square with a crowd of bustling people, and he is eager to look around with interest.

Throughout the square, many heads of households or elders have gathered to represent them, roughly looking like thousands of people.

The homeowners and elders present were basically built in the heavenly realm, but more than a dozen people sitting in front of them, the atmosphere was mostly deeply restrained and reached the realm of Tong Xuan.

Liu Ming's dark tongue, perhaps the heavenly weather of Jomtien, Tong Xuan's monks are not less than the Magic Continent, but trying to gather so many people is basically impossible.

The United Front of Continental Jomtien, which resisted the invasion of the Mother of the Thistle, was not able to gather so many top priests, I'm afraid.

At this moment, the festival has not yet begun, and the three heads of the family and elders on the square are either surrounded by a circle, whispering or laughing aloud. The atmosphere is quite peaceful.

In front of the square closest to the high platform, you can obviously see three groups of people, namely the Gaohe family, the Dragon family, the three heads of the Kong Xiang family, a world head and elders next to them, surrounded by three people like stars and moons.

In the periphery, many more family lords have surrounded the past and seem to want to say a word to the lords of the three great Powers.

Liu Ming shook his head and smiled. Naturally, he was not interested in making up this fuss. Near the back, he found a position to sit down and waited quietly for the sacrificial gift to begin.

There are more and more people in the square and more noisy.

About a half hour later, with three loud bells ringing, the centennial Chagong Festival of the Central Dynasty finally began!

The sound over the square quickly subsided, and a team of men in robes appeared near the tall platform.

With the third bell falling, a wave of soaring music came from somewhere, a roll of purple sauvignon seemed to slowly arrive in the distant sky, fell in front of the high stage, the purple light converged, a man appeared in front of the crown of purple robes about forty years old, and then picked up the stage in front of him.

Liu Ming's eyes glanced at him. Although he had never met this person, he also guessed that he was the demon emperor of the Masterland, Zhao Qianying's father, Wang Fuyong.

After a closer look, this person and the Imperial Flow surface of the meteorite in the Great Chaos Demon Array are somewhat similar. On that day, the Imperial Flow Water gave himself the key to the Devil's Abyss before his death. This was the opportunity to enter the Devil's Abyss Fantasy, so I was very impressed with it.

Liu Ming's heart burst with a strange feeling. It was good that three other people fell in front of the high ground with Xia Guang, immediately behind the Demon Emperor, attracting his attention.

One of them was an elderly man with elegant purple robes, the other was a middle-aged man with a slightly obscure silver hair, and the last was a skinny masked woman, all three of whom accidentally and unintentionally revealed a very scary aura, all of whom were demons of Xuan Realm.

Liu Ming's eyes fell on the skinny masked woman. Her eyes flashed and her face revealed the colour of her thoughts.

Just after the three of them came to power, more than twenty more people entered the high stage.

This time the crowd is quite young people, men and women, all wearing purple yolk costumes.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and from the discussion of the surrounding people, it was the direct blood of the Imperial family.

He subconsciously swept in the crowd, and at this moment, a purple Qian shadow immediately jumped into his curtain, his pupils slightly shrunk, the woman was not someone else, it was Zhao Qianying.

Liu Ming could not help but jump in the heart, the eyes flashed a touch of complexity.

At this moment, Zhao Qianyin, a fair face, red teeth, looking forward to life, attacked purple hair scattered randomly on the shoulder, only a few points of relaxation in the look, a few more points of soothing.

As Liu Mingwang looked at her, she seemed to feel something. Her eyes turned and she passed through the layers of the crowd, falling on Liu Mingwang.

Liu Ming's face was stiff, but under Zhao Qianying's eyes, his heart sighed secretly, nodded at him distantly and smiled slightly.

Zhao Qianying's pretty face blushed slightly, his eyes flashed slightly and quickly turned away.

Liu Ming's face revealed a slight embarrassment and looked at the princes next to Zhao Qianying.

These royal dignitaries are made to be different, most of them genuine, crystalline, and only seven or eight people in the heavenly realm are in the front row.

Liu Ming's eyes turned to a red-haired youth.

This person's appearance is somewhat similar to that of the Emperor's running water. The atmosphere is also the most massive of the princes. Heran is already the cultivation of the peak of the heavenly elephant. Hidden has entered the realm of Tong Xuan with one foot.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed. As he wandered around the periphery of the Imperial City these past few days, he had long heard that among the demon emperor's sons, a prince named Wangfu Sword Valley was the supreme.

After the fall of the Huangfu Flow, Huangfu Sword Valley naturally climbed to the next throne's most popular candidate.

Among the other celestial realms, there is also a skinny youth cultivated to reach the late celestial period, apart from the two, Zhao Qianying cultivated to be the highest.

Liu Ming's eyebrows moved slightly, and the waves again appeared uninspiring.

Yu Lile has stopped at this moment, Wang Fuyong stood at the forefront of the high platform, staring at the thousands of owners below, a smile on his face.

“The Emperor is even more pleased that you have come all the way here today to gather together.” The royal voice said that although it was not loud, it spread far and wide and was clearly introduced into the ears of everyone in the place.

The owners below rose up to bow in the direction of the tall platform.

Huangfu Yong paused for a moment and continued:

“The situation on the mainland is slightly volatile at the moment. The Liu family colluded with Dashuo to commit rape and take over the four counties...”

After Wang Fuyong seemed to have made a point of announcement, the Chao Gong Festival officially began. The heads of the various households came under the high platform to offer their Chao Gong products, and the person responsible for the provision was responsible for collecting them, registering and singing them out.

This link is a demonstration of the power of the Lord. In fact, the Central Dynasty has no specific requirements for the dynasty, but it is a ritual that aims to bring these families together in the Imperial City as a means of testing loyalty and power control.

In order to show loyalty and at the same time show their strength in front of the great forces, the great families will pay as much as possible.

Nature's first offering is Gaohu, Longjia, and Kong Xiang, the heads of the three great families, and naturally the three most powerful forces in Nagong. The magic crystal given alone is hundreds of millions of levels. The other materials treasures are countless, so that the people under the table can't stop talking.

But most unexpectedly, after the three lords offered their offerings, they did not return to their original seats. Instead, they were invited by Wang Fuyong to sit in front of the throne of the demon emperor.

This move prompted discussion among the following people, and on top of these solemn ceremonies, any action represents a certain significance.

The three lords sat at the table with Huangfuyong, and the intimate and bright eyes of each other could see it.

“Brother Zhao, I didn't think about this year's dynasty, not only were all the chiefs of the three great haughty clans present, but the relationship with the Demon Emperor was so close, it seems that the Liu rebels seem aggressive, but the prospects are worrying!” Not far from Liu Ming, the two heavenly landscape owners are communicating with a fine voice.

However, Liu Ming's consciousness is far beyond ordinary people, and the divine sense is far above the two people. Naturally, this dialogue is clearly heard.

Liu Ming's silent voice swept away with the light of the corner of his eyes. Turns out the other side of his right side was more than ten husbands apart. One of the middle-aged men was wearing a gray robe with an ordinary face and probably had the strength of the early days of the heavens.

The other is a skinny old man with gray hair.

Neither of them knew Liu Ming, but looking at the family markers on both of them should be the owners of the more remote state counties.

“Humph! The Liu rebellion is purely a search for death. The Huangfu family has been in control of the Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, not only powerful but also deeply rooted. Although the Liu family took a bit of the upper hand at the moment, it is impossible to be the enemy of the central dynasty in either way. At this moment, Lord Wang has conquered the three great Huo clans, and the Liu family is not far from defeat.” The thin old man sneered and sounded slightly dull.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed and a slight smile appeared on her face.

Although he did not know what method was used by the Imperial Emperor, at this moment, the three great Powers had clearly stood on the side of the Central Dynasty. If the Liu family had no countervailing means, the situation would indeed be precarious.

At the same time, most of the heads of households and elders on the square talked, but mostly held that view.

In this way, the families who had a watchful attitude, after seeing the scene, had to begin to recount their minds.

The offering ceremony continues, and after the three great households, some of the heads of the great households or elders, in turn, go forward and hand over their contributions to the dynasty.

After more than an hour, the Nagong ceremony finally ended.

During this period, Liu Ming naturally went forward to dedicate the Chao Gong products prepared by the Qing family. These things were also carefully prepared by Qing Drums and others, but here, there is nothing remarkable.

Liu Ming wanted this effect.