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Demon's Diary - Chapter 1260

Published at 25th of March 2022 07:21:54 PM


Chapter 1260

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Liu Ming's free hand made him a spiritual master, which spread quickly among the barbarian ghosts, and naturally caused a great sensation.

When the other pulse masters are excited, they quickly summon some of the disciples who have encountered difficulties in their cultivation. They are ready to take them to meet Liu Ming and ask for his help.

However, these people have not yet come out, they have been the news of Uncle Yan sternly stopped.

He has heard about Liu Ming's apprenticeship from Taoist aunt Zhong, and he is very surprised. His biggest worry at the moment is that Liu Ming doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the barbarian ghost sect, so he can't disturb Liu Ming for some small things, so as not to annoy him.

You know, although Liu Ming is in the realm of true alchemy, it certainly costs a lot of mana to help people improve their accomplishments.

Even though it was a great temptation to have a few more spiritual masters in the door, the old man surnamed Yan immediately issued a strict order, forbidding all the friars to go to jiuying mountain without permission.

In the following time, Liu Ming has been closed in jiuying mountain. He occasionally instructs jiuying's disciples to practice, but he has a rather leisurely life.

The news of the return of a late Zhendan friar from manguizong spread all over Yunchuan. All the friars of different sects, who had been oppressed by the Hai clan, cheered.

Some well-informed people have begun to inquire about the origin of this Zhendan friar, and the news that manguizong is going to hold a grand ceremony in order to welcome this Zhendan friar has also spread all over Yunchuan. In addition to the major factions of Yunchuan alliance who have received the invitation, some other small and medium-sized sects are also planning to prepare a big gift to meet this Zhendan friar.

At the same time, man GUI Zong is busy arranging for the ceremony in three days.

The old man of Yan's family spared no expense and put a huge ban around the whole mountain range of mangguizong. The mountain peak was dotted with rainbow like rays, which made the originally gloomy gate of mangguizong look like a cave and a blessed place.

The day of the ceremony will soon come.

Since the morning, some small and medium-sized sects have been coming to visit Mangui sect, while headmaster Huangshi and a group of Lingshi have been receiving them in the main hall.

Since he took over the post of leader of mangguizong, he has never experienced such a prosperous age. Naturally, he is very busy.

As a result, before noon, more than a thousand monks came to attend the ceremony.

Fortunately, manguizong had already prepared to open several side halls above the main peak, and finally accommodated these uninvited people.

The gathering of more than 1000 monks is also extremely rare in Yunchuan mainland. Although Liu Ming has not appeared so far, the atmosphere at the ceremony is still very warm.

All of a sudden, a roar came from the distant sky. In the sky outside the ancestral home, a dozen flying boats of different styles came from all directions. These flying boats were of different sizes. However, looking at the carved beams and painted buildings above, the people they rode must not be ordinary monks.

Seeing this, the old man with the surname Yan came out from the main hall, and some spirit masters behind him stood respectfully on both sides, looking forward to the front.

With the docking of the flying boats, dozens of figures soon flew out of the boats, and in an instant, they fled to the old man's eyes.

At a glance, the leader was a middle-aged man with a black robe, a white jade belt around his waist and a faint black atmosphere.

Beside him stood a white robed scholar with a pretty face. Their breath was much higher than that of the people present. They were two false Danqi friars in Yunchuan.

The rest of the people are obviously good at cultivation. Apart from the five major branches of the state of Da Xuan, they are even murongxuan, the huayizong who dominates Qi Yue. The leader of lieyanggu is in the list. The whole Yunchuan alliance seems to be in charge of manguizong from all directions.

"Mo... master Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that even you were startled!" The old man with the surname Yan saluted the crowd and said slowly.

"Yan Daoyou, I heard that master Liu formed Zhendan and went back to zongmen. Mo's coming here is just to pay a visit with all the sects. He has no other intention. " Mo Confucianist toward the side of the yuan demon smile, light said.

"Mr. Mo, you are very kind. Your presence here makes me really proud. Please move to the main peak hall." The old man with the surname of Yan laughs and asks him with his hands behind him. The surrounding Lingshi of the barbarian ghost sect respectfully gives way.

Yuan Mo and Mo men are not polite. They fly away towards the ghost sect one after the other, and dozens of monks follow them.

The Kung Fu of a cup of tea, under the guidance of the old man surnamed Yan, people came to the main peak Hall of the Mangui sect.

In the main hall, an ordinary looking young man with green robes was sitting on the main seat in the middle. It was Liu Ming.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked over, with a flash in his eyes.

Walking in the front of the yuan devil and Mo man body a cool, unexpectedly suddenly have a kind of by the other side to see through the details of the feeling, face suddenly changed.

Although the latter friars of Huajing were also people who had seen the world, they were all excited at the moment, and their hearts were up and down.

The old man, surnamed Yan, saw the scene with a smile on his face and did not speak.

"Master Liu, I haven't seen you for more than 100 years. I didn't expect that your accomplishments have reached such a level. It's really amazing." Yuan Mo and the Mo man next to him look at each other. A trace of horror flashed across his face. Then he arched his hand at Liu Ming and said solemnly.

"Yuan Daoyou flatters me. Daoyou's essence of fake Dan. I'm afraid we'll try Ning Dan soon." Liu Ming nodded and said with a smile.

The yuan devil hears a speech to startle, the facial expression suddenly some unnatural rise.

Liu Ming's eyes turned and fell on the man surnamed mo. he said with a smile:

"This is mo Daoyou."

"Mo Xingyun met Liu Daoyou." The man with the surname Mo looked old-fashioned and gave a salute.

"You are welcome. Please have a seat." Liu Ming waved his hand and said.

Yuan Mo and Mo men went to one side to do it. A dozen of Hua Jing monks, including Hua Yizong, Zhao Dezong and Tian yuezong, dared to step forward one after another and bowed to Liu Ming.

"You're welcome, all of you. Sit down." Liu Ming nodded slightly and looked at it casually.

He left Yunchuan soon after he advanced the congealing liquid. He didn't know much about the schools of Yunchuan, so he knew a few people in the five schools of Da Xuan and the demons of Yuan Dynasty.

The Huajing friars of the fifth sect of Da Xuan are still those who were a hundred years ago. As a result, his eyes suddenly stopped in Tianyue sect.

Behind nun Lengyue of tianyuezong stood a nun in a long plain dress. She looked at her appearance in her early twenties. Her face was rather watery. Her two bright eyes were as clear as water. She was looking at Liu Ming without blinking.

"Like a screen." There was a soft smile on Liu Ming's face.

Over the past hundred years, although Qian Ru Ping looks quite different in temperament and a bit more scholarly, his facial features have not changed much.

"Brother Ming." Dry as screen face pursed a smile, showing a bright smile.

Her appearance is delicate and soft. Now she smiles like a snow lotus in full bloom.

Liu Ming beckons. Naturally, uncle Qian's descendants are different from others. They have long been regarded as relatives.

Dry as a screen, eyes a bright, mouth a pursed step forward.

Liu mingchong nodded her head.

Although he has a lot to say to Qian Ruping, the current environment is obviously not suitable for reminiscence.

"Lengyue Daoyou, you have been practicing in tianyuezong for many years. Thank you for taking care of you. Liu is here to thank you." Liu Ming turns his head and says to nun Lengyue.

"Master Liu is very serious. On the contrary, I want to thank you for sending such an excellent disciple to tianyuezong. Ping'er has great talent in array. Now she is the first array master of the Yunchuan alliance. The transmission array of Yunchuan mainland and various islands is designed and arranged by her own hands. " There is a smile on her cold face.

When the audience heard this, it was even more unexpected. Although Qian Ruping's name as the first mage of Yunchuan alliance has long been known, few people know that he was introduced into Tianyue sect by Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes also flashed a trace of surprise.

Even in Zhongtian continent, it is quite rare for the master of array to be able to arrange the transmission array. There are not many people with such array attainments in taiqingmen, where he lives, and most of them have accumulated for many years. They are basically monks above Zhendan realm.

Qian Ruping's cultivation has just reached the middle stage of congealing liquid. He can even arrange a teleportation array. You can imagine his talent. If this matter is spread to Zhongtian mainland, I don't know how many mages will lose their chin.

Qian Ru Ping's eyes bend. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't hide his pride in front of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming smile, and then deal with the cold months a few words.

At this time, the major sects of friar Hua Jing said a few flattering words one by one, then went to one side and sat down one after another.

The old man with the surname Yan saw that Liu Ming was not familiar with the high-level friars of various schools, and introduced them one by one with a smile.

As a result, just in the middle of the introduction, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly turned to a thin old man in the coagulation period behind Murong Xuan, the leader of huayizong.

Liu Ming is the focus of almost everyone present, and his obvious action is naturally seen by everyone.

"Master Liu, but... What's the matter?" Murong Xuan in the heart a Lin, saw the withered old man behind one eye, some startled uncertain ask a way.

Liu Ming's expressionless fingers flicked, and a purple sword burst out, faster than everyone's sight.

The crowd heard a light sound of "Chi". The thin old man's head was tilted and fell down. A stream of blood gushed out, and there was no breath in an instant.

Liu Ming put down his hand and looked at the body on the ground.

"This..."

Murong dazzle after, face instant ugly pole, obviously don't know why Liu Ming suddenly shot to kill his companion..

This thin old man's accomplishments are not high, but he holds an important position in Hua Yizong, otherwise he will not bring the other party to this occasion.




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