Demon’s Diary

Volume 4 Taiqing Disciples 4,660,000 Spirit Mountains

"Zhongtian Continent has a vast territory and various forces, but it is dominated by our human race. Among the many sects of the human race, it is headed by the four great Taizongs. Taiqingmen is one of the four great Taizongs, and its historical origin is said to be Going back to the ancient times, the affiliated forces are even more numerous. For example, the Wannian sect branch such as the Miaoyin Academy where I belong, there are as many as thirty-six branches. In addition to the human race, there are also some places occupied by the monster race and some alien races. The king, even the most powerful among them, is said to be close to the four great sects, and it should not be underestimated..." The white-robed woman spoke lightly to the two behind her, and Liu Ming was shocked when he heard it.

There are as many as four giants like Taiqingmen, and there are other alien forces that are not weaker than the four Taizongs!

It was beyond his expectations.

A few hours later, next to a low gray-white hill in the desert, the white-robed woman took out a compass. After a magic trick was entered, the pointer on the compass shook slightly and made a buzzing sound.

Suddenly, a white beam of light shot out of the compass and did not sink into the hills.

There was a loud bang, and then the whole hill shook, and an entrance with a height of 10 feet appeared.

Liu Ming and the two followed the white-robed woman into the cave, and after passing through a tunnel that was more than a hundred feet long and strictly prohibited, they came to a seemingly dilapidated stone platform.

In the center of the stone platform, a small pale silver teleportation array was inscribed, and there was a thumb-sized groove in the middle of the teleportation array, and there were some flickering spirit patterns around it.

The white-robed woman motioned for the two of them to walk into the array, took out a space spar, and threw it gently into the groove.

With a flash of white light, the three immediately disappeared in place.

In this way, they flew all the way, or sat in a teleportation circle somewhere, and there was nothing wrong all the way. It also took half a year to finally enter the hinterland of Zhongtian Continent, and gradually approached Wanling Mountain where Taiqingmen's main sect was located.

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On this day, in the high sky not far from Wanling Mountain. A blue and white paper crane. It is flying through the sky from the distant sky.

In front of the paper crane, a woman in a moon-white monk robe could be seen standing upright. His eyes were black as he was looking at the distant mountains.

Behind him, a man and a woman sat cross-legged, also looking at the continuous group of flashes in the distance. .

It was Yuqing, Liu Ming and Jialan who had traveled all the way from the South China Sea to this place.

Where Liu Ming's eyes can reach. Within dozens of miles, there is a continuous mountain peak, high or low, endless, and every mountain is vaguely wrapped in a white mist.

When passing through a seemingly ordinary void, a sudden wave of water-like turbulence opened.

Liu Ming only felt that his eyes were blurred, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the scenery in front of him was completely different. Zhihe carried the three people into another world.

His surprised eyes swept away, but he saw that there were continuous mountains that were several times more majestic than before, and on the top of a huge mountain that was approaching, stood a thousand-meter-high stone monument. The stone tablet is engraved with a few simple and vigorous cyan characters "Taiqingmen".

The stone stele shone with silver light under the sunlight, and the three large cyan characters on the surface gave a more solemn and solemn feeling.

At this moment, two white giant eagles suddenly flew into the sky from this giant peak. A young man in a light blue robe stood on each of them. It only took a few breaths to fly to Zhihe. In front of them, blocking their way.

"I don't know how many daoists came to honor their names. This place is already the gate of the sect. People who are not from the sect are not allowed to move forward." On the giant eagle on the left, a man in his twenties The young man in Taoist robe, his eyes swept away from the Empress Dowager Yuqing, and immediately said with a slight bow.

The youth seems to be a few years younger than Liu Ming, and his body exudes the breath of the liquid condensate realm, but Yuqing, who has been cultivated in the real core realm, still looks neither humble nor arrogant.

This made Liu Ming's eyes flash to look at this person more.

"The poor Ni Yuqing is the law enforcement elder of the Miaoyin Academy. This time, I brought two juniors and wanted to meet Brother Zhang of Cuiyunfeng." After speaking, Master Yuqing turned over with one hand and took out a light blue jade pendant. Throw it to the young man in Taoist robe on the left.

The young man took the jade pendant with one hand, and after hitting it with a dharma, carefully checked it for a while, and then returned it to Master Yuqing.

"I don't know if this senior has other credentials?" The young man on the left asked after turning around and having a few simple voice transmissions with another boy with a childish face.

Master Yuqing didn't feel annoyed when he saw the two people in front of him being so cautious. With a faint smile, he picked up Fajue in his hand and raised one hand. It condensed into a palm-sized rune needle, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from it.

"Qingyin Secret Art! It turned out to be the senior of the Miaoyin Academy, and the junior has offended a lot. Junior Brother Zheng, you take the senior to Cuiyun Peak, and I will continue to patrol here." said the young man.

This young man who seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old actually has the cultivation of the liquid condensing stage.

"Junior Zheng Xiao, senior, please come with me." After the young man on the left left with an eagle, the young man on the right introduced himself and led the way in front of the giant eagle. Master Yuqing nodded slightly, and Zhihe under his feet let out a clear cry, then followed him and walked towards the mountains.

The so-called Wanling Mountain is actually a continuous mountain range with a radius of ten thousand miles.

Among them, there are nearly a thousand large and small peaks, the large peaks are about tens of thousands of feet high, and the top is invisible, while the small peaks are only more than a thousand feet in size. Large and small rivers shuttle between the mountains, lakes and the like are not counted. its number.

Along the way, because most of the mountain peaks are towering into the clouds, even if Liu Ming kills Zhihe again, he can only vaguely see some high towers and pavilions in the white clouds.

What surprised him even more was that among some mountain peaks, there were still some exquisite buildings suspended in the void. , looks blurry and cannot be easily approached.

And a group of escaping light entered and exited these mountain peaks and buildings. There were not only people riding spirit birds and stepping on Lingyun, who seemed to be like immortals, but also people driving flying cars, flying boats, and other strange-shaped flying instruments.

Just when Liu Ming and Jialan were stunned, they came to a quaint attic under a certain mountain.

The attic is more than ten feet high and is built beside the mountain. A camphor wood plaque hangs above the door of the attic, with three big golden characters written "Yuanlai Pavilion". The exquisite wood carving patterns around it give it a unique charm.

"Two fellow Daoists, you can take a break for a while at this predestined pavilion. Senior Yuqing, please come with me. Cuiyun Peak is not far ahead." The childish boy Zheng Xiao first said to Liu Ming and the other two. , and then turned around and said respectfully to Master Yuqing.

"The two of you will stay here for the time being, and I will make arrangements for the rest after I report it to the elders of Taiqingmen." Master Yuqing nodded, and after instructing the two of them a few words, he let them get off the paper crane. , and left with Zheng Xiao.

After Liu Ming and Jia Lan looked at each other, they could only honestly walk towards the attic.

As soon as you enter the gate, the first floor of the attic is a hall, about ten feet long and wide, with some wooden tables and chairs simply placed. There are two middle-aged men in light blue clothes, talking softly.

When one of them saw Liu Ming and the two come in, he immediately got up and motioned them to go upstairs with him.

Obviously, this person has been instructed by Zheng Xiao's voice transmission.

The second floor was a private room. The middle-aged man told Liu Ming and the two to pay attention to the things they needed to pay attention to. After they were not allowed to go out and leave the attic at will, the middle-aged man arranged a room for the two of them.

Liu Ming's room was arranged at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

He pushed open the door and entered the room, but saw that the display in the room was simple, except for some furniture such as tables and chairs and a wooden bed, there were no other furnishings, and most of them were very clean.

Liu Ming released his spiritual sense, swept through the room briefly, and found that there were only some simple restrictions to isolate his spiritual sense, then he sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and began to close his eyes and rest in peace.

That night, Liu Ming, who had recovered his spirits, began to pace around his house, silently thinking about the various processes and experiences that he had taken from the Fierce Island and embarked on the road of cultivation. It was like a dream, and he couldn't help feeling very emotional.

He suddenly remembered something, and immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the wooden bed again. At the same time, he swept his spiritual power into the sea of ​​​​consciousness and poured all the mana into the Huntian monument. ,

As a result, after a while, after the light of the Huntian Monument was released, he entered the mysterious space again.

"Senior Luohu! This junior needs to ask me something." Liu Ming shouted respectfully at the gray sky.

As a result, after a few breaths, the void in front of him fluctuated faintly. After the blue figure flashed, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who looked like Liu Ming appeared silently, looked at him, and said expressionlessly:

"Tell me, why are you here this time?"

"Senior Luo Hu, you should be well aware of what happened in the outside world. But a few months ago, Master Yuqing took out a spiritual tool to activate a secret technique to check the truth of what I said, and I vaguely felt the Huntian tablet. There are some changes, but I don't know if the senior helped me and covered the past for me." Liu Ming clenched his fists to the boy in front of him and asked slowly.

"That's right, it's true that I made a move. Otherwise, even if there is only a wisp of divine soul left, how can you hide it." The young robed youth admitted without blinking.

"It turns out that it was Senior Luo Hu who took action, and the junior is very grateful. But I don't know if the junior will be able to face a powerful enemy in the future..." Liu Ming heard the words, with a hint of joy on his face, and immediately wanted to say something else.

"You'd better get rid of this kind of thought. If it wasn't for the exposure of the 'prison cage' itself last time, I couldn't and wouldn't have shot. And even this shot, the energy I have accumulated over the years has been consumed. It's been a lot, and if I do it again, I'll have to fall into a deep sleep." The youth in the green robe opposite, waved his hand and interrupted coldly.

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