Chapter 1255
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"Thank you, master Bai." White Yan son smell speech color greatly happy, hands tremble to receive Fu Lu, extremely grateful of say.
Liu Ming also no longer said anything, the whole body black light a flash of the sky, into a escape light of the broken air away.
Bai Yan'er shows a complicated look and looks away from the light. After a while, she sighs a long time.
……
Liu Ming continued to fly in the direction of the barbarian ghost sect. After two days and two nights of flying, a mountain covered with grey clouds was already in sight. Where he could see, there were more than a dozen towering peaks of different heights, all towering into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and cranes, just like a fairyland on earth.
Compared with the Wanling mountains in the middle of the sky, this scene is obviously a small one, but it's still a rare one in Yunchuan.
Liu Ming converges to escape the light, stands in the void, slightly squints his eyes and looks to the highest mountain in the distance.
The buildings built on the mountain are like scales, winding on both sides of a very thick mountain road. The mountain road is coiled like a python, leading to the top of the mountain.
There was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.
"I didn't expect to leave so many years, but there hasn't been much change here." Liu Ming saw the familiar scenery around him. After a while, he murmured to himself.
With a sigh, he moved and wanted to fly forward.
Just at this moment, behind him, a ghost hand full of silver scales suddenly appeared, and lightning like a grab at Liu Ming's back.
But Liu Ming's figure flashed, without any sign, and suddenly disappeared. The ghost grabbed the air.
With a low roar, a silver zombie appeared in the air.
The Zombie's face is humanoid. Except for two long canine teeth, it looks exactly the same as an ordinary monk.
His whole body is covered with silver scales, but his back is covered with a pair of silver wings like horniness, and his ten nails are extremely sharp, covered with silver scales, which looks ferocious.
The breath of the air, suddenly reached the crystallization stage.
"Eh, flying silver corpse..." Liu Ming's voice came from behind the silver corpse, with a trace of surprise.
Silver zombie mouth issued a low roar, back wings move, will turn.
Just at this moment, it was tight on its back and neck. A white palm held its body and lifted it up.
"Roar
The silver zombie roars. Although it is a zombie, after breaking through the crystal of cultivation, it has already produced intelligence. How can it be captured willingly.
Behind the silver wings suddenly a fan, suddenly rolled up a sharp whirlwind of the sky and up, silver light on the body, the body struggled violently.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed a different color, and a firecracker like sound came from his arm.
The silver Zombie's face immediately showed the color of pain, and a terrible force came from the palm behind him, almost choking off his neck.
The silver light on the surface of its body suddenly became very dim, and its struggling body curled up, with a painful howl in its mouth, but there was no resistance at all.
"This Taoist friend, please show mercy." A gray cloud shot out from a mountain in the distance, from which came an old voice.
As soon as Liu Ming's eyes were fixed, he could see clearly the figure in the clouds, with a slight pick on the tip of his brow.
The man in the clouds is a grey robed old man with triangular hair and white hair. He was the only Huajing friar of the ghost sect in those years, an old man surnamed Yan.
More than one hundred years later, his cultivation was still in the early stage of crystallization, but his appearance became more and more old.
At the moment, the old man, surnamed Yan, looked at the silver zombie easily subdued by one hand from a distance, and a look of shock flashed across his face.
Since this flying silver corpse was successfully advanced a hundred years ago, his accomplishments have been rising rapidly, and he is almost at the middle stage of crystallization. His strength is not only boundless, but also almost invulnerable, which has become his biggest mace.
Now, when the Hai people frequently invade Yunchuan, in order to frighten the Hai people, he releases them for the purpose of patrolling the mountain and guarding the clan. For the strangers who step into the Mountain Gate of the barbarian ghost clan, they will attack and capture them by themselves. Unexpectedly, they are easily subdued by each other.
"I don't know who you are. I suddenly visit manguizong. If there is something wrong with Yan, please don't blame him." The old man, surnamed Yan, has not yet arrived, but his divine sense has swept Liu Ming's body. He finds that he is not aware of the other person's cultivation at all. Suddenly, his heart is awe inspiring, and he shouts from afar.
After all, if the other party is angry and destroys his silver corpse, he will lose a lot.
For some reason, he felt vaguely familiar with the breath of the young man in the distance, as if he had met him somewhere.
In his mind, he quickly recalled what he knew about Huajing strongman. It seemed that he didn't have the right number to match the man in front of him. He was able to subdue Feitian silver corpse with one hand, which was at least the cultivation of Huajing later stage.
If there is such a figure in the sect of other schools in Yunchuan, he can't be unaware that the other party is a secular hermit?
Liu Ming smiles and says slowly: "Uncle Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that your green hair iron corpse has successfully advanced to flying silver corpse."
After that, he grabbed the silver Zombie's hand and gently threw it forward, then put it back.
Thanks for the amnesty, the silver zombie still screamed in horror and flew towards the old man with grey robes.
The old man, surnamed Yan, was only two or three hundred feet away from Liu Ming at this moment. When he heard that he was called martial uncle, he looked at each other's face carefully. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the figure of a man GUI sect disciple more than 100 years ago. He was shocked, but he was still a little unsure
"You, you are Liu Ming, nephew Liu Shi..."
"Ha ha, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that uncle Yan still remembered me." Liu Ming clasped his hands.
"You're really nephew Liu, but your accomplishments..." the old man surnamed Yan came back after a while, and then flew closer. He asked hesitantly.
"There was an accident when I went to bieyuan island to carry out my mission more than 100 years ago. I was transported to Canghai. I have been practicing in secret till now, and only recently have I been able to return to Canghai." Liu Ming said with a smile.
"Well, I can't imagine that you have reached such a state of cultivation in more than a hundred years. It's really the blessing of our school. Come on, please come into the mountain." The old man, surnamed Yan, was very happy when he heard the speech, and collected the silver corpse.
"After you, martial uncle." Liu Ming said calmly.
"Now that you have reached the stage of crystallization, you don't need to mention the word" martial uncle ". Just call me a friend." The old man of Yan's surname is in the right way.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed and he nodded. He didn't break the fact that he had advanced Zhendan's cultivation. He flew away behind the old man with the surname Yan.
There are more than ten mountain peaks in manguizong mountain range, with various pavilions and pavilions. The main hall is surrounded by a thick sea of clouds. Some monks in zongmen's costumes are frequently travelling between the mountains with clouds and fog.
Looking at the huge buildings on the largest mountain, Liu Ming recognized the Deacon's hall, sutra Pavilion and other familiar places at a glance, although they were more solemn than before. He could not help feeling kind.
Then they fell in front of a hall on the top of the main peak and went in.
"Uncle Yan, what happened just now..." an old man in hemp came out of the hall. When he saw the two old men, he was stunned.
The old man in Ma Yi is Huang Shi, the leader of the man ghost sect. As soon as he senses Liu Ming's breath, he is awed by it. Before he can take a closer look, he bows his hand.
"Huangshi, I've met this master."
"Ha ha, take a good look, nephew Huang. It's no one else. It's Liu Ming of that year." Liu Ming did not speak, Yan surnamed old man has said with a smile.
"Yes, Liu... Younger martial brother Liu..." headmaster Huangshi raised his head and looked at Liu Ming, his eyes gradually brightened.
"Elder martial brother Zhang Jiao, I haven't seen you for many years." Liu Ming said with a smile..
"It's really younger martial brother Liu. Where have you been all these years? And what you're doing now... "Headmaster Huangshi's face brightened, and then he looked frightened again.
"Well, I'm very curious about this. Let's go ahead and talk about it." Yan surnamed old man waved his hand so said.
"Yes, yes... Please." Headmaster Huangshi quickly gave way and asked them to enter the hall and sit down.
"At that time, you and ye Tianmei went to work in the realm of Canghai, and then there was no news. Later, ye Daoyou also sent a message to our sect to explain the process of your disappearance. Just now you said that you had been practicing outside the Canghai for these years. What's the matter?" As soon as several people sat down, uncle Yan could not wait to ask.
"What ye Daoyou said is not bad. I was captured by the sea demon emperor in bieyuan island in those years, and then I was taken to an underground mine..." Liu Ming didn't hide it. He roughly told me all these years' experience, and naturally went away from the secret things.
The old man surnamed Yan and headmaster Huangshi listened all the way, and their faces changed. When they heard that Liu Ming had joined taiqingmen, one of the four great Taizong in Zhongtian, and now he was the later cultivation of Zhendan, they suddenly became dull.
"Zhen... Later period of Zhendan..." the old man of Yan's surname didn't care about his image. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Liu Ming incredulously.
Headmaster Huangshi was petrified and could not speak for a long time.
"Zhongtian continent is the real holy land of cultivation. Monk Zhendan is just fair in Taiqing gate. There are many great powers in Tianxiang realm and xuanjing realm. You don't have to be so surprised." Liu Ming shook his head.
"Taiqingmen, this is a great chance!"
Two people smell speech this just return to God, Yan surname old man's face surprised color slightly to gather some, but still full of incredible murmur way.
"I don't know what happened in my family during the years I left? When I was in the realm of the sea, I heard that the sea demon emperor came to the realm of the sea again. He has been oppressing the forces of the human friars in Yunchuan for many years Liu Ming doesn't want to talk more about cultivation, so he asks after a change.
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"Thank you, master Bai." White Yan son smell speech color greatly happy, hands tremble to receive Fu Lu, extremely grateful of say.
Liu Ming also no longer said anything, the whole body black light a flash of the sky, into a escape light of the broken air away.
Bai Yan'er shows a complicated look and looks away from the light. After a while, she sighs a long time.
……
Liu Ming continued to fly in the direction of the barbarian ghost sect. After two days and two nights of flying, a mountain covered with grey clouds was already in sight. Where he could see, there were more than a dozen towering peaks of different heights, all towering into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and cranes, just like a fairyland on earth.
Compared with the Wanling mountains in the middle of the sky, this scene is obviously a small one, but it's still a rare one in Yunchuan.
Liu Ming converges to escape the light, stands in the void, slightly squints his eyes and looks to the highest mountain in the distance.
The buildings built on the mountain are like scales, winding on both sides of a very thick mountain road. The mountain road is coiled like a python, leading to the top of the mountain.
There was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.
"I didn't expect to leave so many years, but there hasn't been much change here." Liu Ming saw the familiar scenery around him. After a while, he murmured to himself.
With a sigh, he moved and wanted to fly forward.
Just at this moment, behind him, a ghost hand full of silver scales suddenly appeared, and lightning like a grab at Liu Ming's back.
But Liu Ming's figure flashed, without any sign, and suddenly disappeared. The ghost grabbed the air.
With a low roar, a silver zombie appeared in the air.
The Zombie's face is humanoid. Except for two long canine teeth, it looks exactly the same as an ordinary monk.
His whole body is covered with silver scales, but his back is covered with a pair of silver wings like horniness, and his ten nails are extremely sharp, covered with silver scales, which looks ferocious.
The breath of the air, suddenly reached the crystallization stage.
"Eh, flying silver corpse..." Liu Ming's voice came from behind the silver corpse, with a trace of surprise.
Silver zombie mouth issued a low roar, back wings move, will turn.
Just at this moment, it was tight on its back and neck. A white palm held its body and lifted it up.
"Roar
The silver zombie roars. Although it is a zombie, after breaking through the crystal of cultivation, it has already produced intelligence. How can it be captured willingly.
Behind the silver wings suddenly a fan, suddenly rolled up a sharp whirlwind of the sky and up, silver light on the body, the body struggled violently.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed a different color, and a firecracker like sound came from his arm.
The silver Zombie's face immediately showed the color of pain, and a terrible force came from the palm behind him, almost choking off his neck.
The silver light on the surface of its body suddenly became very dim, and its struggling body curled up, with a painful howl in its mouth, but there was no resistance at all.
"This Taoist friend, please show mercy." A gray cloud shot out from a mountain in the distance, from which came an old voice.
As soon as Liu Ming's eyes were fixed, he could see clearly the figure in the clouds, with a slight pick on the tip of his brow.
The man in the clouds is a grey robed old man with triangular hair and white hair. He was the only Huajing friar of the ghost sect in those years, an old man surnamed Yan.
More than one hundred years later, his cultivation was still in the early stage of crystallization, but his appearance became more and more old.
At the moment, the old man, surnamed Yan, looked at the silver zombie easily subdued by one hand from a distance, and a look of shock flashed across his face.
Since this flying silver corpse was successfully advanced a hundred years ago, his accomplishments have been rising rapidly, and he is almost at the middle stage of crystallization. His strength is not only boundless, but also almost invulnerable, which has become his biggest mace.
Now, when the Hai people frequently invade Yunchuan, in order to frighten the Hai people, he releases them for the purpose of patrolling the mountain and guarding the clan. For the strangers who step into the Mountain Gate of the barbarian ghost clan, they will attack and capture them by themselves. Unexpectedly, they are easily subdued by each other.
"I don't know who you are. I suddenly visit manguizong. If there is something wrong with Yan, please don't blame him." The old man, surnamed Yan, has not yet arrived, but his divine sense has swept Liu Ming's body. He finds that he is not aware of the other person's cultivation at all. Suddenly, his heart is awe inspiring, and he shouts from afar.
After all, if the other party is angry and destroys his silver corpse, he will lose a lot.
For some reason, he felt vaguely familiar with the breath of the young man in the distance, as if he had met him somewhere.
In his mind, he quickly recalled what he knew about Huajing strongman. It seemed that he didn't have the right number to match the man in front of him. He was able to subdue Feitian silver corpse with one hand, which was at least the cultivation of Huajing later stage.
If there is such a figure in the sect of other schools in Yunchuan, he can't be unaware that the other party is a secular hermit?
Liu Ming smiles and says slowly: "Uncle Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that your green hair iron corpse has successfully advanced to flying silver corpse."
After that, he grabbed the silver Zombie's hand and gently threw it forward, then put it back.
Thanks for the amnesty, the silver zombie still screamed in horror and flew towards the old man with grey robes.
The old man, surnamed Yan, was only two or three hundred feet away from Liu Ming at this moment. When he heard that he was called martial uncle, he looked at each other's face carefully. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the figure of a man GUI sect disciple more than 100 years ago. He was shocked, but he was still a little unsure
"You, you are Liu Ming, nephew Liu Shi..."
"Ha ha, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that uncle Yan still remembered me." Liu Ming clasped his hands.
"You're really nephew Liu, but your accomplishments..." the old man surnamed Yan came back after a while, and then flew closer. He asked hesitantly.
"There was an accident when I went to bieyuan island to carry out my mission more than 100 years ago. I was transported to Canghai. I have been practicing in secret till now, and only recently have I been able to return to Canghai." Liu Ming said with a smile.
"Well, I can't imagine that you have reached such a state of cultivation in more than a hundred years. It's really the blessing of our school. Come on, please come into the mountain." The old man, surnamed Yan, was very happy when he heard the speech, and collected the silver corpse.
"After you, martial uncle." Liu Ming said calmly.
"Now that you have reached the stage of crystallization, you don't need to mention the word" martial uncle ". Just call me a friend." The old man of Yan's surname is in the right way.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed and he nodded. He didn't break the fact that he had advanced Zhendan's cultivation. He flew away behind the old man with the surname Yan.
There are more than ten mountain peaks in manguizong mountain range, with various pavilions and pavilions. The main hall is surrounded by a thick sea of clouds. Some monks in zongmen's costumes are frequently travelling between the mountains with clouds and fog.
Looking at the huge buildings on the largest mountain, Liu Ming recognized the Deacon's hall, sutra Pavilion and other familiar places at a glance, although they were more solemn than before. He could not help feeling kind.
Then they fell in front of a hall on the top of the main peak and went in.
"Uncle Yan, what happened just now..." an old man in hemp came out of the hall. When he saw the two old men, he was stunned.
The old man in Ma Yi is Huang Shi, the leader of the man ghost sect. As soon as he senses Liu Ming's breath, he is awed by it. Before he can take a closer look, he bows his hand.
"Huangshi, I've met this master."
"Ha ha, take a good look, nephew Huang. It's no one else. It's Liu Ming of that year." Liu Ming did not speak, Yan surnamed old man has said with a smile.
"Yes, Liu... Younger martial brother Liu..." headmaster Huangshi raised his head and looked at Liu Ming, his eyes gradually brightened.
"Elder martial brother Zhang Jiao, I haven't seen you for many years." Liu Ming said with a smile..
"It's really younger martial brother Liu. Where have you been all these years? And what you're doing now... "Headmaster Huangshi's face brightened, and then he looked frightened again.
"Well, I'm very curious about this. Let's go ahead and talk about it." Yan surnamed old man waved his hand so said.
"Yes, yes... Please." Headmaster Huangshi quickly gave way and asked them to enter the hall and sit down.
"At that time, you and ye Tianmei went to work in the realm of Canghai, and then there was no news. Later, ye Daoyou also sent a message to our sect to explain the process of your disappearance. Just now you said that you had been practicing outside the Canghai for these years. What's the matter?" As soon as several people sat down, uncle Yan could not wait to ask.
"What ye Daoyou said is not bad. I was captured by the sea demon emperor in bieyuan island in those years, and then I was taken to an underground mine..." Liu Ming didn't hide it. He roughly told me all these years' experience, and naturally went away from the secret things.
The old man surnamed Yan and headmaster Huangshi listened all the way, and their faces changed. When they heard that Liu Ming had joined taiqingmen, one of the four great Taizong in Zhongtian, and now he was the later cultivation of Zhendan, they suddenly became dull.
"Zhen... Later period of Zhendan..." the old man of Yan's surname didn't care about his image. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Liu Ming incredulously.
Headmaster Huangshi was petrified and could not speak for a long time.
"Zhongtian continent is the real holy land of cultivation. Monk Zhendan is just fair in Taiqing gate. There are many great powers in Tianxiang realm and xuanjing realm. You don't have to be so surprised." Liu Ming shook his head.
"Taiqingmen, this is a great chance!"
Two people smell speech this just return to God, Yan surname old man's face surprised color slightly to gather some, but still full of incredible murmur way.
"I don't know what happened in my family during the years I left? When I was in the realm of the sea, I heard that the sea demon emperor came to the realm of the sea again. He has been oppressing the forces of the human friars in Yunchuan for many years Liu Ming doesn't want to talk more about cultivation, so he asks after a change.
"Thank you, master Bai." White Yan son smell speech color greatly happy, hands tremble to receive Fu Lu, extremely grateful of say.Liu Ming also no longer said anything, the whole body black light a flash of the sky, into a escape light of the broken air away.Bai Yan'er shows a complicated look and looks away from the light. After a while, she sighs a long time.Liu Ming continued to fly in the direction of the barbarian ghost sect. After two days and two nights of flying, a mountain covered with grey clouds was already in sight. Where he could see, there were more than a dozen towering peaks of different heights, all towering into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and cranes, just like a fairyland on earth.Compared with the Wanling mountains in the middle of the sky, this scene is obviously a small one, but it's still a rare one in Yunchuan.Liu Ming converges to escape the light, stands in the void, slightly squints his eyes and looks to the highest mountain in the distance.The buildings built on the mountain are like scales, winding on both sides of a very thick mountain road. The mountain road is coiled like a python, leading to the top of the mountain.There was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes."I didn't expect to leave so many years, but there hasn't been much change here." Liu Ming saw the familiar scenery around him. After a while, he murmured to himself.With a sigh, he moved and wanted to fly forward.Just at this moment, behind him, a ghost hand full of silver scales suddenly appeared, and lightning like a grab at Liu Ming's back.But Liu Ming's figure flashed, without any sign, and suddenly disappeared. The ghost grabbed the air.With a low roar, a silver zombie appeared in the air.The Zombie's face is humanoid. Except for two long canine teeth, it looks exactly the same as an ordinary monk.His whole body is covered with silver scales, but his back is covered with a pair of silver wings like horniness, and his ten nails are extremely sharp, covered with silver scales, which looks ferocious.The breath of the air, suddenly reached the crystallization stage."Eh, flying silver corpse..." Liu Ming's voice came from behind the silver corpse, with a trace of surprise.Silver zombie mouth issued a low roar, back wings move, will turn.Just at this moment, it was tight on its back and neck. A white palm held its body and lifted it up."RoarThe silver zombie roars. Although it is a zombie, after breaking through the crystal of cultivation, it has already produced intelligence. How can it be captured willingly.Behind the silver wings suddenly a fan, suddenly rolled up a sharp whirlwind of the sky and up, silver light on the body, the body struggled violently.Liu Ming's eyes flashed a different color, and a firecracker like sound came from his arm.The silver Zombie's face immediately showed the color of pain, and a terrible force came from the palm behind him, almost choking off his neck.The silver light on the surface of its body suddenly became very dim, and its struggling body curled up, with a painful howl in its mouth, but there was no resistance at all."This Taoist friend, please show mercy." A gray cloud shot out from a mountain in the distance, from which came an old voice.As soon as Liu Ming's eyes were fixed, he could see clearly the figure in the clouds, with a slight pick on the tip of his brow.The man in the clouds is a grey robed old man with triangular hair and white hair. He was the only Huajing friar of the ghost sect in those years, an old man surnamed Yan.More than one hundred years later, his cultivation was still in the early stage of crystallization, but his appearance became more and more old.At the moment, the old man, surnamed Yan, looked at the silver zombie easily subdued by one hand from a distance, and a look of shock flashed across his face.Since this flying silver corpse was successfully advanced a hundred years ago, his accomplishments have been rising rapidly, and he is almost at the middle stage of crystallization. His strength is not only boundless, but also almost invulnerable, which has become his biggest mace.Now, when the Hai people frequently invade Yunchuan, in order to frighten the Hai people, he releases them for the purpose of patrolling the mountain and guarding the clan. For the strangers who step into the Mountain Gate of the barbarian ghost clan, they will attack and capture them by themselves. Unexpectedly, they are easily subdued by each other."I don't know who you are. I suddenly visit manguizong. If there is something wrong with Yan, please don't blame him." The old man, surnamed Yan, has not yet arrived, but his divine sense has swept Liu Ming's body. He finds that he is not aware of the other person's cultivation at all. Suddenly, his heart is awe inspiring, and he shouts from afar.After all, if the other party is angry and destroys his silver corpse, he will lose a lot.For some reason, he felt vaguely familiar with the breath of the young man in the distance, as if he had met him somewhere.In his mind, he quickly recalled what he knew about Huajing strongman. It seemed that he didn't have the right number to match the man in front of him. He was able to subdue Feitian silver corpse with one hand, which was at least the cultivation of Huajing later stage.If there is such a figure in the sect of other schools in Yunchuan, he can't be unaware that the other party is a secular hermit?Liu Ming smiles and says slowly: "Uncle Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that your green hair iron corpse has successfully advanced to flying silver corpse."After that, he grabbed the silver Zombie's hand and gently threw it forward, then put it back.Thanks for the amnesty, the silver zombie still screamed in horror and flew towards the old man with grey robes.The old man, surnamed Yan, was only two or three hundred feet away from Liu Ming at this moment. When he heard that he was called martial uncle, he looked at each other's face carefully. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the figure of a man GUI sect disciple more than 100 years ago. He was shocked, but he was still a little unsure"You, you are Liu Ming, nephew Liu Shi...""Ha ha, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that uncle Yan still remembered me." Liu Ming clasped his hands."You're really nephew Liu, but your accomplishments..." the old man surnamed Yan came back after a while, and then flew closer. He asked hesitantly."There was an accident when I went to bieyuan island to carry out my mission more than 100 years ago. I was transported to Canghai. I have been practicing in secret till now, and only recently have I been able to return to Canghai." Liu Ming said with a smile."Well, I can't imagine that you have reached such a state of cultivation in more than a hundred years. It's really the blessing of our school. Come on, please come into the mountain." The old man, surnamed Yan, was very happy when he heard the speech, and collected the silver corpse."After you, martial uncle." Liu Ming said calmly."Now that you have reached the stage of crystallization, you don't need to mention the word" martial uncle ". Just call me a friend." The old man of Yan's surname is in the right way.Liu Ming's eyes flashed and he nodded. He didn't break the fact that he had advanced Zhendan's cultivation. He flew away behind the old man with the surname Yan.There are more than ten mountain peaks in manguizong mountain range, with various pavilions and pavilions. The main hall is surrounded by a thick sea of clouds. Some monks in zongmen's costumes are frequently travelling between the mountains with clouds and fog.Looking at the huge buildings on the largest mountain, Liu Ming recognized the Deacon's hall, sutra Pavilion and other familiar places at a glance, although they were more solemn than before. He could not help feeling kind.Then they fell in front of a hall on the top of the main peak and went in."Uncle Yan, what happened just now..." an old man in hemp came out of the hall. When he saw the two old men, he was stunned.The old man in Ma Yi is Huang Shi, the leader of the man ghost sect. As soon as he senses Liu Ming's breath, he is awed by it. Before he can take a closer look, he bows his hand."Huangshi, I've met this master.""Ha ha, take a good look, nephew Huang. It's no one else. It's Liu Ming of that year." Liu Ming did not speak, Yan surnamed old man has said with a smile."Yes, Liu... Younger martial brother Liu..." headmaster Huangshi raised his head and looked at Liu Ming, his eyes gradually brightened."Elder martial brother Zhang Jiao, I haven't seen you for many years." Liu Ming said with a smile.."It's really younger martial brother Liu. Where have you been all these years? And what you're doing now... "Headmaster Huangshi's face brightened, and then he looked frightened again."Well, I'm very curious about this. Let's go ahead and talk about it." Yan surnamed old man waved his hand so said."Yes, yes... Please." Headmaster Huangshi quickly gave way and asked them to enter the hall and sit down."At that time, you and ye Tianmei went to work in the realm of Canghai, and then there was no news. Later, ye Daoyou also sent a message to our sect to explain the process of your disappearance. Just now you said that you had been practicing outside the Canghai for these years. What's the matter?" As soon as several people sat down, uncle Yan could not wait to ask."What ye Daoyou said is not bad. I was captured by the sea demon emperor in bieyuan island in those years, and then I was taken to an underground mine..." Liu Ming didn't hide it. He roughly told me all these years' experience, and naturally went away from the secret things.The old man surnamed Yan and headmaster Huangshi listened all the way, and their faces changed. When they heard that Liu Ming had joined taiqingmen, one of the four great Taizong in Zhongtian, and now he was the later cultivation of Zhendan, they suddenly became dull."Zhen... Later period of Zhendan..." the old man of Yan's surname didn't care about his image. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Liu Ming incredulously.Headmaster Huangshi was petrified and could not speak for a long time."Zhongtian continent is the real holy land of cultivation. Monk Zhendan is just fair in Taiqing gate. There are many great powers in Tianxiang realm and xuanjing realm. You don't have to be so surprised." Liu Ming shook his head."Taiqingmen, this is a great chance!"Two people smell speech this just return to God, Yan surname old man's face surprised color slightly to gather some, but still full of incredible murmur way."I don't know what happened in my family during the years I left? When I was in the realm of the sea, I heard that the sea demon emperor came to the realm of the sea again. He has been oppressing the forces of the human friars in Yunchuan for many years Liu Ming doesn't want to talk more about cultivation, so he asks after a change.
