Demon’s Diary

The people of the big gates naturally found this, and they turned their heads and looked at it. The eyes of several big masters such as Tian Ge and others suddenly showed a hint of color.

After all, the martial art that the Tianmen will be invited to, the ones that have come are already here. How can anyone still appear at this time?

This starlight came very fast, just after Liu Ming, these disciples had just turned their heads, and there were three more people in the air.

At the same time, a suffocating scorpion spirit was swept away from the middle figure, and the disciples who were present were all white, and the minds in the mind fluctuated and kept weak. They have already turned white and directly fainted.

Although Liu Ming is far more spiritual than the same-level monk, but under the pressure of this stock, but also instinctively in the brain, a faint rush to mobilize the insects, this is not as bad as a few people next to it.

The nearby Luo Tiancheng was only slightly white, still standing straight.

The top management of each sect also has a lot of face changes. This horror is so strong that it is above them.

Tian Ge’s real heart is moving, the sleeves are waved, and a gleaming mask is used to protect all the Taiqing disciples. Other Zongmen family strongmen have also shot, or sacrificed the spirits, or smashed the symbols. Use every means to protect or reduce the pressure on the disciples under the door.

Liu Ming felt that his head was loose, and he recovered as usual. He immediately sighed with a sigh of relief and his eyes fixed toward the three people.

When the first person was tall and burly, the whole body seemed to have a star-like sparkling star, and a dazzling starlight wrapped the person in it and could not see the face.

"Tong Xuanjing's monk!" I don't know who is sucking a cold breath.

Liu Ming looked at the tall figure, and he felt the same in his heart. From the breath alone, this person seems to be more unfathomable than the South Desolation Emperor...

However, this is not surprising. Today, the Southern Wild Emperor Qingling, after all, has only one smashed soul, and its strength is still worse than its full prosperity.

Next to the burly figure wrapped in starlight, there are two young monks, one man and one woman.

The young man was very tall, and his curly purple hair was scattered behind his head. The lion's nose was wide and his eyes were cold and snowy.

The female repair is a supple silver hair, the face is like warm jade, the skin is racing snow, a pair of pupils are green and jade, and the eyes seem to be able to **** in the soul of the people, giving birth to a peerless appearance of the country and the people. A faint smile.

Liu Ming’s eyes turned around in the two, and his eyes flashed slightly.

These two are also monks of the crystallization period, and they are extremely deep, but he cares about the costumes of the two.

The Beidou pattern on the robes of the two men gave them a very familiar feeling.

North Court! After Liu Ming’s thoughts turned a few times, he finally remembered something, and his heart was one of them...

"It turned out that the North Dipper was a high-ranking man, and the palace was not glory!" When the crowds were showing strange colors, the voice of the man in the golden robe was heard not far away.

"Sure enough, it is the person of the Beidou Pavilion..." Liu Ming looked at the movement and couldn't help but turn to look at the real person of Tian Ge.

I saw that Tian Ge’s real brow was slightly wrinkled. It seemed that he was equally surprised by the arrival of the Big Dipper’s Tong Xuan.

Others heard the same turmoil.

"Oh, the two guards of the Tiangong in the district, do not deserve to talk to me, let your elders come out to talk!" The figure in the starlight, said unceremoniously.

The Jinpao man heard a sigh of relief, and his heart was furious, while the woman in the golden robe next to him suddenly pulled his clothes.

At this moment, a glaring white light emerged from the giant island and turned into a huge gray vortex in the void.

The next moment, a white-haired old man with white hair and a face crying, walked out of the whirlpool.

"Tianhe old man, I can't think of this secret in the town." After seeing the face of the old man in white robes, the burly figure immediately sounded "oh" and seemed to be somewhat unexpected.

Another great power of Xuanjing appeared, not only the stunned eyes of Liu Ming’s disciples, but also the people of Tian Ge and others.

"God Court owner, what are you doing here?" The old man in the white robe clearly and knows the coming, and after the white eyebrows wrinkled, he said so coldly.

This burly figure turned out to be one of the most mysterious Tong Xuan powers in the mainland, and the famous owner of the North Fighting Court.

This time, don't say ordinary disciples like Liu Ming, even the Tian Ge real people and other high-ranking leaders, all of them are all surprised.

"Why, can't you come here now?" With the voice of the Big Dipper, the starlight of the Big Dipper slowly dissipated, revealing one of the middle-aged men who looked strange, but looked ordinary. Yellow clothes.

"Today is the day when the Tianmen meeting will be held. The Taoist friends of all factions gather here. If the owner does not have anything to do, please evade. The old man will go to the Beidouge to meet again." The old man of Tianhe was dignified and said.

The mysterious organization of Tiangong holds a Tianmenhui every eight hundred years. Naturally, it has far-reaching significance, and it involves a great secret. It is never willing to receive any interruptions in the middle, otherwise it will not send a large-scale The people of the right can sit here with this.

"It’s just for this conference. My two disciples are the cultivation of the Jingjing period. Let the participants participate in this conference." The North Fighter Club played a haha, suddenly with both hands, pointing The two men standing on the side of the body said.

"What, let your disciples enter the secrets of Tianmen?" Tianhe old man squinted, seemingly thought of something in general, coldly asked:

"Is it... is that thing going to start again?"

This sentence is somewhat inexplicable, but the Big Dipper seems to understand the general meaning, nodded and said:

"This is exactly the case, so it is necessary to use the Tianmen secret to let the two disciples try their best, and at the same time add some luck and opportunity."

The Tianhe old man heard the words, his eyes flashed and he sank, but did not immediately give a reply.

The owner of the North Dipper sees the change of the old man of Tianhe in his eyes, and he is indifferent:

"When the incident begins, the owner of the cabinet can be the master and give half of the quota to your heavenly palace. It will be the reward for the two of them to participate in the Tianmenhui."

"Is this the truth of the cabinet?" Tianhe old man heard this, and his face suddenly moved.

"Where is the owner of the cabinet, isn't the Tianhe Taoist friend's letter just below?" The North Fighter's main eyebrows picked one eyebrow, and some said hesitantly.

"Do not misunderstand the Taoist friends. If this is the case, the Tianmen will add them both." After the Tianhe old man sank for a while, he finally reluctantly nodded.

The conversation between the two Tong Xuan's powerful people did not deliberately avoid anyone present. The ordinary disciples below the real Dan dialect heard the words, and most of them were puzzled and confused.

However, the four major Taizong, the eight major families, the Tianbao Valley and other super-large heads, such as Tian Ge real people, have long changed their looks, and their faces have become extremely ugly.

Seeing this scene, people who are slower know that the words of the Tianhe old man and the owner of the Beidouge must have involved a very important thing.

For a time, there was a strange atmosphere in the field.

"Xuanwu, Xuan Ying, the next thing is still handed over to you two people." After the Tianhe old man turned to the two Heavenly Palace messengers, after the two people answered, the body was like a wave of water, blurred, instantly Hidden body shape.

The owner of the North Dipper also confessed to the two disciples next to him. The body surface flashed brightly and starred, and once again turned into a starburst, and turned and flickered.

Just as everyone in the bottom looks different, many people are still digesting the unexpected information they just got, the bronze mask man in the golden robe said, the golden light flashed on his hand, and a huge golden scroll with a height of half a person was added. Said faintly:

"Well, before the disciples enter the secret, they need to hand-write their names on this volume of the palace, and leave a drop of blood, then they can enter Tianmen in turn. Enter the order, according to the last Tianmen meeting The results obtained by each clan shall prevail."

As soon as the voice fell, he mourned a few indescribable spells in his mouth, and with a bang, the golden scroll opened in the direction of the golden robe woman next to him.

The golden robe woman swayed, and immediately reached out and caught the other end of the reel, and pulled it slightly tightly.

But after seeing this huge golden scroll unfolding, it has a few feet long, and the surrounding of the gold-rimmed side is imprinted with some dense and small runes, which are like a living thing, and the middle is empty and white. Just at the far right, a circle is written in red with three words "pick up".

Liu Ming’s eyes fell on that number, and the heart moved. Does this mean that this is the meaning of the seventy-ninth Tianmen Conference?

Soon, two groups of disciples flew out of the crowd below.

Liu Ming’s eyes condensed. From the costumes of these disciples, they judged that they should be the Tiangong Zong of the four Taizongs, and the disciples of the Xuan Mou.

To put it bluntly, every time the Tianmen Conference, the top four were naturally acquired by the four Taizongs, and the last time Taiqing Gate only got the third place, only in front of the Haoran Academy, this day, the Emperor, the Emperor Xuanzong is obviously Ranked first and second.

Sure enough, Tiangongzong disciples first signed their names on the golden scroll, and left a drop of blood, then flew up and fell into the door behind the two Tiangong messengers.

"You have passed." When the ten disciples of the Xuanzong were signed, the Tian Ge real people waved at the ten people like Liu Ming, but the look was a little absent-minded.

After Liu Ming and other ten Taiqingmen disciples answered in unison, they flew to the front of the Tiangong messenger, wrote the name on the golden scroll in turn, and dropped a drop of blood on the name.

When Liu Ming personally signed his name and forced a drop of blood to fall on the reel, he was keenly aware that there was a mysterious energy wrapped around him, but the knowledge was carefully examined, but it was invisible. Color, can not find its specific location in the body.

However, compared with the power of the dark curse, this silk energy gives him a gentle feeling.

After Liu Ming’s review, he was relieved with one hand and stepped on a black cloud. After following a former Taiqing disciple, he flew into the gate of the Tianmen secret.