Demon’s Diary

Chapter 110: Villain

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"For half a month, exploring an unknown secret realm, I am afraid that the time is too tight. After all, we still don't know how big the secret realm is, and whether there are other exits in it." The head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect heard that, how many Worried about it.

"Time is tight and there is nothing we can do. The old guys of us can only make sure that the entrance is safe and sound during this time. Listen carefully. After you go in, you must calculate the time. When the time comes, no matter what else you find, it will be all. Evacuate from the entrance immediately. If you come out late, you will be trapped inside forever." Uncle Yan told the disciples.

Liu Ming and others naturally nodded and said "Yes."

"In addition, the ranking of this trial of life and death will also be calculated based on the resources you bring out of it. At that time, no matter how many resources you get in the secret realm, you can leave one-tenth at the end as a risk. Life-threatening reward." Uncle Yan said with another wave of his hand.

At this moment, the disciples were even more overjoyed.

"By the way, Master Nephew, the things I asked you to bring from the warehouse can be brought." The gray-robed old man asked again, remembering something.

"Since Uncle Master specially told him, how could the Nephew Master forget it. I brought everything here!" The head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect heard the words and replied without thinking.

"Well, send them down now, let them get acquainted with them first." Uncle Yan nodded.

"Yes"

The head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect agreed, and from his sleeve he took out a stack of light yellow silk paws and white balls the size of a thumb. With a shake, he shot at the ten Liu Ming.

As soon as Liu Ming's arm moved subconsciously, he grabbed the Sipa and the ball into his hand, and looked curiously.

I saw the silk paw thinly into the cicada's wings, but the surface was imprinted with layers of light yellow spiritual patterns, which made people look at it a few more times, and there was a strange feeling of dizziness.

The round bead looked clear and transparent, as if it were just ordinary crystal.

"These Sumipa can be regarded as a low-level spiritual weapon. They have no other functions, and only have one restriction, but they can pack large things more than a hundred times smaller, so that they can be carried around. The only shortcomings are these. No matter how much the thing shrinks, its weight will not change. As for those induction beads that have been refined through a special secret technique, they can sense each other's position within ten miles. You bring one of them in your body and wait to enter. There will be great use in the secret realm.” Uncle Yanshi explained a few more words.

As soon as all the disciples heard this, of course they once again thanked them for the reward.

"Well, you first go out to familiarize yourself with these two things. When the Fenghuo Sect disciple arrives tomorrow, you will immediately enter the secret realm." The head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect said with a slight smile.

"Yes"

"Yes"

A group of disciples agreed to withdraw from the stone temple one after another, and began to study the usage of the two new things in their hands.

After Liu Ming and others really left the hall, the smile on the face of the head of the brutal ghost sect gradually converged, turning his head to the gray-robed old man and taking a deep breath and asked:

"Uncle Master, what do you think of these disciples? Can they compare to other disciples?"

"It's hard to say, after all, I just looked at other sect disciples from a distance, and didn't personally test their abilities. But if I just look at it based on my feelings, this sect may not be too optimistic. "The gray-robed old man also replied solemnly.

"Is that so! The top ten disciples brought by this sect are much better than the top ten." Zhang Shishu couldn't help asking again.

"These little guys in this sect are really good. If I read correctly, Yang Qian, this kid, seems to have purified the mana in his body once. If he is willing to advance to the spiritual master, I am afraid that he is at least 30% sure. Feng Chan, then , Looking at the black energy between his face and eyebrows, it seems that he has cultivated the body of the iron corpse to a deep level. The one who is full of thunder attribute spiritual power should be the nine thunder spirit vein boy. And that high impact Seeing that his breath is somewhat close to that of a spiritualist, this child should have successfully refined the drop of demon flood blood that I gave him. Of course, the other people are not weak. If it is based on the average level of the past trials of life and death. Look, they should indeed be able to get a good ranking. But if I am not mistaken, there have also been genius disciples with amazing aptitude under the other sects, and I am afraid they are still stronger than Yang Qian. Especially the Tianyue Sect. A female disciple of, when she was observing secretly with my Crystal Realm cultivation base, she was able to look at me immediately. This is no longer what a heavenly disciple can say, it can only be described as an evildoer." Uncle Yanshi said slowly with gloomy eyes.

"What, how can it be possible to sense the existence of Uncle Master!"

"If this is the case, it must be the female disciple of Tianyue Sect with a psychic sword body."

The old man surnamed Huang and the middle-aged Taoist priest successively said silently.

"Well, I think so too. In addition to the Tianyue Sect, there are also several disciples in the other sects that are equally extraordinary. I am afraid that Yang Qian and the others will not be able to say that they will definitely win." Uncle Yan said in a cold voice. .

"If that's the case, doesn't it mean that this sect is going to be the bottom of this trial of life and death." The head of the brutal ghost sect was not looking good.

"This is hard to say. After all, this competition is based on the amount of resources collected. As long as these little guys in this clan are more lucky, and they can avoid the strongest people in the other clan cleverly, they may be able to give We were pleasantly surprised." The gray-robed old man's complexion returned to calm.

"I can only hope so." The head of the Man Ghost Sect changed his expression for a while before he said with a long sigh.

At the same time, Liu Ming was "playing" with the light yellow silk in his hand!

From time to time, he placed a watermelon-like gray-white stone under his feet, covered it with a silk paw, reduced it to the size of a bean, and then picked it up again to enlarge it again.

As for the white bead held in the other hand, it was flashing with a faint white light. When you look at it carefully with your eyes, you can find ten black dots the size of a grain of rice, which are distributed in the circle. Around the bead, some are still, and some are moving slowly.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Ming seemed to be tired of playing. After putting the two things away, he randomly found an unmanned corner and began to silently adjust his breath.

As he breathed in and out, a hair-like thin needle hidden in his sleeve flickered slightly, as if secretly echoing.

On his two arms, there are two other slightly raised beans the size of soybeans, each of which is wrapped in two rice-sized objects, one white and one black. They are also slightly swelling and shrinking as Liu Ming breathes out, it looks like It's like a living thing, very weird.

At this time, the sky has gradually dimmed, and the crimson afterglow of the setting sun in the distance shines on Liu Ming and other savage ghost sect disciples, as if smearing them with a layer of blood, giving people an indescribable sense of solemnity. .

Early the next morning, Liu Ming, who was sitting cross-breathing, suddenly felt that the floating reef beneath him seemed to shake. Although it was extremely weak, he was awakened from the concentration and immediately looked a little surprised in the distance.

As a result, the nearby lake was rippling with faint water patterns, and the vibration underneath became stronger and stronger, and the entire lake began to be rolled up like waves by the wind.

At this time, Liu Ming faintly heard a rumbling sound from the sky in the distance. At first, it was only extremely low, but after a moment it became extremely large.

At this time, the vibration of the entire lake became more and more severe.

Such a big movement naturally caused other disciples and even the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect who was resting in the stone palace to walk out in alarm.

They looked a little confused, and they also raised their heads to stare into the sky.

As for the uncle Yanshi, he didn't see a trace, but he left the floating reef at some point.

The Tianyuezong and other sects on other floating reefs also reacted similarly. Many disciples stood up and looked into the sky.

As a result, after waiting for a while, a black spot suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and it gradually became huge. In an instant, it turned into a black mountain with a height of two hundred feet and flew towards the floating reef.

At this time, the rumbling in the sky was already deafening, and the entire lake was trembling, rolling up a huge wave of Zhang Xu high out of thin air.

"Feilaifeng! How did Fenghuomen open this treasure of the town gate here? This is a bit wrong." After seeing the true face of the black mountain, the old man surnamed Huang's face changed drastically. Chongman ghost sect leader said.

"It's a bit weird indeed! But don't worry, let's see what the Fenghuomen say when they arrive. I think Fenghuomen is stupid, it won't challenge our four sects at the same time." Replied frowning.

On the other floating reefs, most of the people dressed as spiritual masters were also whispering, and their expressions were obviously dignified.

After a while, the black mountain finally flew to the sky above several floating reefs with a gust of wind, and stopped abruptly in the sky hundreds of feet above the lake.

After a burst of laughter from the top of the black mountain peak, forty or fifty people flew down from above. The first middle-aged Taoist priest in golden robes said loudly in the air:

"It's no wonder that fellow daoists, the reason why the master of the sect is slower to come is because of the arrival of the distinguished guest. I heard that there is a new secret entrance here, and he has specially brought a treasure to help me and wait for it."

As soon as the Jinpao Taoist finished saying this, he immediately lost his shape, and a man with a dove-faced and eagle-nosed python robe walked out from behind him, his face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with brilliance.

As soon as the man appeared, and after a cold glance down, he said unceremoniously:

"Is this you juniors, where are Master Lingyu?"