Demon’s Diary

"This is naturally no problem. The transmission array is already ready. Is it necessary to leave now?" Zhang Xiongniang said first.

"Yes, the sooner the better!" Liu Ming said calmly.

"Liu Shishu since the idea has been set, I will take the uncle in the past." Zhang embroidery mother saw that Liu Ming's mind has been set, can only be so back.

Liu Ming nodded and slowly stood up, but turned and glanced at the respectful **** side of the face. Suddenly she showed a strange expression, and when she was in a shape, she appeared in front of her, and her arm moved. The roots come out a little.

Bloody and shocked, just want to subconsciously back off.

"Don't move." Liu Ming said coldly, although the voice is not big, but full of unquestionable tone.

A **** spirit is a spirit, and immediately stood in the same place and did not dare to move.

When Liu Ming’s fingers flashed, he clicked on the **** eyebrows, and there was a rush of black gas.

Zhang Xiu Niang saw this situation, and there was a hint of color in the eyes, but there was nothing to say about it.

After a moment, Liu Ming nodded.

"It seems that the meridian damage caused by cultivation is not a big problem. I will help you, and I should be able to avoid some worries." Liu Ming put his hand down and said.

"This... I would like to thank Liu’s predecessors." The **** face was exposed to the shocking color, and then tried to run the practice again, and found that the original obstacles disappeared, and the mana speed in the meridians also improved a bit. Said ecstasy now.

"Well, I will not stay longer, lead the way ahead." Liu Ming said to Zhang Xiu Niang.

Zhang Xiu Niang looked at the expression of **** surprises. Naturally, she guessed that Liu Ming had just shot to treat the blood-stainedness. Immediately, her heart was slightly loose, and she promised to go to a certain partial door.

After a cup of tea, the two were already in a secret room.

In a boxy stone room, except for a simple small transmission array, the walls are empty and nothing looks like.

"Liu Shishu, embroidered mother has a ruthless appeal. If Wang Shishu returns to Yunchuan mainland, if it is free, please go to Tianyuezong and discuss the matter against the Haixue Emperor." Zhang Xiongniang seems to think of something, Said so.

"The two are not very far away. It is no harm to go and see." Liu Ming thought a little, not arguing.

Then the hidden light of his shoulder was repaired. After the figure was shaken, he disappeared into the transmission array. Then he single-handedly made a law against the prohibition of transmitting the array. Under the black light, the whole person was completely in the transmission array. The disappearance disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Liu Ming only felt that the surrounding light flashed, and it appeared in a huge room.

At the front door, there were three old men who appeared in the shadows. It seemed to be the guardian of this transmission. At this moment, they looked at Liu Ming with a vigilant color.

"I have seen the Terran monks on Shuangyu Island. You are so born, what is it from Hemen?" asked a rough-browed old man.

Liu Ming did not have any evidence, but he did not want to be in trouble. He was flashed in black light, his body was blurred, and he suddenly disappeared silently in the place.

Then, after a slamming of the "啪" outside the door, there was no sound coming.

The three old men suddenly looked at each other.

......

It seems that this is the Yunchuan mainland Linhai town that Zhang Xiongniang said. If it is not because of the need of war, how can the Yunchuan Alliance spend huge financial resources here to build this transmission array connecting Shuangyu Island, although it is a bit simple, but It also saves the trouble of your own journey.

After a while, Liu Ming had already been in the depths of a seemingly ordinary seaside town. After sweeping through the town with his gods, his eyes showed a complex color.

Then he shook his head and disappeared into the spot.

In the distance, a black light is flying towards the direction of the genius.

The ordinary mortal in this seaside town is still in a hurry, and has not noticed any abnormalities.

......

After flying for a few days, the scenery around it gradually became lush as it was in the early spring.

The former Rukawa River gradually became a continuous hilly basin, and some towns built on the rivers appeared more frequently, and quickly retreated backwards.

Liu Ming’s eyes swept away the flag flying above a small town in front of him, and his heart moved.

"Fengyun County."

Just then, there was a loud noise in the distant mountains.

Liu Ming released his knowledge, but more than a dozen monks dressed in white were surrounded by more than 20 red dress monks.

Liu Ming wanted to leave, and suddenly he browed. The lines on the clothes of the white monk's clothes caught his attention. Under the sway, he immediately flew away.

The sound of fighting and fighting has come and gone. The soldiers in the red dress have a faint gleam of light. With the advantage of the number of people, the white robes are suppressed, but the two sides seem to be only low-order. The refiner is gone.

On a hill a little further away, there were three monks in the spirits period, surrounded by a white-haired old woman.

In the hands of several people, some low-level spells are being cast into a fireball, or a wind blade, and the white-haired old woman is lasing away.

Although the old woman of the white-headed woman was repaired in the later period of the spirits, the sword used by a long sword was quite skillful, and it became a sword of the sword to smash the defensiveness of the body. These spell attacks hit the group and suddenly set off a group. The waves, but the reactionary force is still the shock of the white-headed woman to retreat.

After all, the old woman with white hair is old and weak. At this moment, it is obviously injured in the body. Under such a war of consumption, being killed is only a matter of time.

"Hey, Bai Daoyou, we can only be considered unlucky to meet us, give up the resistance, and hand over the sincerity, maybe I will let you die." A black-faced man in red said with a smile. .

"Oh, it is to fight my life, I want to let you suffer from this evil practice." The old woman with white hair said reluctantly.

"Look at me, I will leave you down, let you die, can't see if you can still be hard." The black-faced big man was angry and shouted.

The two other comrades heard the news, and suddenly they flashed in red light, apparently using some magic.

The three opened their mouths in the air, their eyes were red, and the three scarlet blood spurted out of the mouth. Under a condensed air in the air, they instantly turned into a **** fog and covered the old woman.

The old woman with white hair was shocked. The long sword in her hand was in the mud, like a muddy marsh. It became heavy and abnormal, and its speed was suddenly reduced.

The thick-browed man saw this brow with a bow, his body shaped like a bow, his hands drawn a red light, and rushed toward the back of the white-haired old woman.

Seeing that it was going to hit the head of the old woman, the sudden change began.

I saw a black light flashing in the air, a large black streamer like rain, and instantly covered all the red cults.

A dry white monk has not yet reacted, and the red monk in front of him is like being worn by a thousand arrows. The dense blood hole of the thumb is almost to shoot these red monks as meat, and a trace of sound is not transmitted, so it is already dead. Can't die anymore.

Even the red men of the three spiritual periods were also under the black light, and they were sifted into sieves. The blood mist released by the three people dissipated instantly, revealing the white-haired old woman with pale face.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what happened.

"I am the white housekeeper Bai Baier. I don't know where the predecessors are sacred. Please come out and see them, or thank you in person." The old woman of Baifa had seen the big world, and she immediately returned to God. With one arm in one hand, openly respectfully.

This old woman was actually the white child of the original white house!

"White Taoist, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The voice just fell, and the black light flashed in the air. A young man in the green robe appeared in front of Bai Yuer, and it was Liu Ming.

"You...you are... Liu Ming!" Bai Yaner had a suspicion when he heard the sound. Once again, he saw the face of the person in front of him, and suddenly his body trembled.

The rest of the white family was surprised to hear this.

The owner of the family even knows what it looks like in front of him, and it makes people think that they can't turn around.

"I didn't expect it to be so long, you can still recognize me, but it is rare."

When I thought of my own chance to borrow the name of Bai Jiabai Congtian, I was able to step into the savage sect and get the opportunity to cultivate the Tao. Later, the map of Geng Lanzhen, which was exchanged from Baijia, was very helpful.

The white baboon in front of him is still a spiritual monk, and under the guise of time, he has already lost his youth. From the original beautiful girl, he has become the old woman of the present.

For a time, Liu Ming’s heart was also a while. However, in an instant, I looked back as usual.

"Liu seniors don't have to look at it. Now there is only one person left in the White House, and the other children and grandchildren don't have any qualifications. Otherwise, they will not encounter a few unscrupulous evils today. So embarrassed. Hehe..." After the white-faced face of the old man changed, he finally sighed.

"The spirit is simply something that can't be met. If the white family is able to live a stable life, it may not be a good thing." Liu Ming heard the words and said calmly.

"How can I not know that wealth can't last for a long time? It's just that Baijiaben has begun to decline. Even if there is seclusion, I am afraid that the former enemy will not overturn the white house.!" Bai Yaner looked at the injured younger generation, Looks like a sigh.

"You and I also had a chance in the past. I have three one-off symbols. It is not difficult to cast a spell. The condensate monk can't bear a blow. Even if you encounter a crystal-clear monk, it is enough to take them. I am trapped for a while, you will accept the self-defense." Liu Ming heard a brow, a little indulgent after a few words, the palm of a flip, the three black light charms passed over, and the lips fretting It taught the mouth of the white child to cast spells.

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