Demon’s Diary

Chapter 122: Demon bird and great ape

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Chiyang and Lingyu were startled when they heard this, and then they all showed different expressions.

"The ten disciples of this sect who entered the secret realm this time, Fellow Daoist Leng Yue should have seen it with his own eyes. I don't know what to think, can any of them let Dao Fellow look at it more." Murong Xuanwen The words were also dumb, but he immediately asked with a smile.

"Others of your disciples are hard to say, but those two disciples who look a little bit similar should have cultivated some kind of special mysterious technique." Master Leng Yue asked indifferently.

"Yes, the old man has also noticed these two people. Although the two of them are still low in cultivation, the spirit fluctuations they exude are definitely not something ordinary disciples can have." Uncle Yan also said with a flash of eyes.

"Hey, the mentality of the Lan brothers and sisters is abnormal. As expected, I have not concealed a few Taoists. They are indeed not ordinary disciples. Not only are they strong in spirit, but they have the talent for superimposing spirits. Therefore, cultivation is also our most powerful one. This kind of mysterious technique." Murong Xuan smiled, a little proud of it.

"Spirit stacking? It's the kind of ability that can be said to be able to combine the spiritual power of several people together, and can be regarded as one person casting spells together!" Master Leng Yue's expression changed slightly.

"Daoist Leng Yue is really knowledgeable, and he knew the purpose of this ability immediately. However, this ability can only be used on the two of them, but it cannot actively stack up with other people's mental power." Murong Xuan replied with a slight smile.

"This is already a very enchanting talent. You transform these two disciples into a sect. The mental power of these two disciples is stronger than that of ordinary disciples. If you can stack a piece to perform subtle and mysterious spells, ordinary existences of the same level can't resist it. No wonder Murong Dao. You are willing to pay such a big price for this opportunity, and I don't know how Guizong found such enchanting disciples." Master Lingyu sighed, a bit jealous.

"Brother Lingyu was wrong this time. Brother and sister Lan were not found by us on the initiative. They were descendants of a predecessor of this sect for several generations. They went to this sect on their own with their tokens. Zong has only been in for more than a year, and when he came there was a spiritual disciple's later cultivation, and it was easy to squeeze into the top ten disciples of this generation." Murong Xuan shook his head and replied.

"Those who fled by themselves? Huayizong really picked up a treasure!" Master Yan muttered, and he did not hide the envy on his face.

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of Jialan, the female disciple of the Savage Ghost Sect who possessed the body of a nightmare.

When Yi Jialan's body of nightmare encounters these two people's words, not only does it have no effect at all, I am afraid that it will be greatly restrained.

"Hey, this can only be said that this sect is prosperous, so that disciples like this can be involved in the sect by themselves." Murong Xuan replied triumphantly.

After the others looked at each other, most of them were a little worried about their disciples getting up.

With the spirit stacking technique of the Lan brothers and sisters, if the powerful magical mysterious technique is used, it can hurt the enemy and the invisible, and no one dares to say that his disciples will definitely be able to resist it.

Two days later, under an extremely hidden cliff at the foot of the huge mountain, Jia Lan expressionlessly looked at the male disciple of Tianyuezong who was more than ten feet away, but there was purple light in his eyes.

The male disciple was holding a silver long sword in one hand, standing still staring at Jia Lan, but his face was smirked for a while, he gritted his teeth for a while, and the sword in his hand was also raised for a while, and then put down, as if there were two. People are in the same body.

After a while, a faint scent of sweat appeared on Jialan’s forehead, but after a cold snort in her nose, the purple light in her eyes became more prosperous. Upon closer inspection, there were two rice-sized runes looming in the depths of her pupils. .

After the male disciple of Tianyuezong trembles, and after smirking again, he finally doesn't change back to another expression, and slowly raises the long sword in his hand, and finally puts it on his neck.

Jialan was still expressionless, but suddenly he let out a low drink in her mouth.

There was a "puff".

The male disciple of Tianyuezong suddenly used his arm, and he even smashed his head down by himself with a long sword in his hand.

The headless corpse immediately fell to the ground in a shaking motion, and after a few rolls of skulls stopped, there was still a smirk on his face.

Jialan took a breath, but suddenly there was a trace of abnormal redness on both sides of her cheeks. She hurriedly took out a vial from her arms and poured out a light blue pill into her mouth.

Then the woman's eyes constricted with purple light, and the whole person turned into an ordinary and delicate woman, and she ignored other people sitting cross-legged on the spot, breathing out and adjusting her breath.

After a full meal, Jia Lan looked up and stood up again.

After sweeping the headless corpse on the ground, she shook her head, then moved her gaze and landed on a golden yellow grass above the cliff.

The reason why this male disciple of Tianyuezong attacked him without saying anything was because of this rumored Jin Ge grass.

Three days later, Liu Ming appeared on a hillside halfway up the Jushan Mountain. He raised his head and looked up at the steep and vertical mountain. He couldn't help but frown.

In the past few days, he has been searching for various spirit herbs and elixir in the lower part of the giant mountain, and has harvested quite a lot. During this period, he also beheaded a few monster beasts and encountered other sect disciples several times.

However, under mutual jealousy, no one had any intention of doing anything, and just let each other's eyes start doing their own things.

Obviously these people know very well that there are probably not many weak people who are still alive on the mountain.

If you are not sure, naturally you will not provoke things rashly.

Seeing that when there was not much time left, Liu Ming reluctantly left a small valley with a lot of elixir, and continued to come up.

Because there are as many as five hills in the upper half of the giant mountain, Liu Ming naturally chose the one closest to him.

But when he walked here, there was nowhere to walk forward in front of him, and he would either climb up with both hands and feet, or he could only use the flying technique to fly directly upwards.

When Liu Mingzheng thought about it in this way, a long scream suddenly came from the top of the mountain, followed by a whistling sound, as if a dark thing fell from the sky, just about to hit him.

His heart shuddered, and his body swayed without thinking before retreating to a few feet away.

As a result, after a "boom", a corpse wearing the costume of a savage ghost sect disciple fell heavily on the gravel on the hillside, and the blood on the spot was blurred.

Liu Ming's face was full of astonishment, and he hurriedly looked at the sky for a few moments. After not discovering anything unusual about love, he quietly took a few steps forward, took a few glances at the face-down corpse, and lifted his feet. It kicked over.

"Min Shou"

Although the face was drenched with blood from the stones on the ground, he recognized the owner of the corpse at a glance, and was shocked.

This disciple of the Savage Ghost Sect Poison Spirit had made threats to him not long ago, but now he appeared in front of him so deadly.

Could it be that it was a sneak attack on it

Liu felt a little shocked, but at the same time his thoughts were turning fast, he was already looking at the corpse up and down.

Although the surface of the corpse was bloody and fuzzy, it was obviously not the cause of its fatality.

After his eyes flashed, he suddenly fell on his head.

There was a big blood hole in the Tianling cover of the corpse, and a large amount of blood was flowing continuously from it.

Liu Ming frowned, suddenly leaned over to pick up something from the hair of the corpse, and carefully identified it in the palm of his hand.

It was a pale black feather, and it felt a little hard to the touch, and the edge was extremely thin, as sharp as a blade.

Liu Ming's face changed slightly after identifying the black feather in his hand.

This time the trouble is big, there are monsters on it.

Although he didn't know what the demon bird looked like, he could almost imagine the ferocious appearance of the Minshou when he was crushed by the bird's claws and shattered the heavenly spirit cover.

Otherwise, with Minshou's poisonous power, no matter how bad he is, he will not end up like this.

The monster bird was originally the most difficult monster to deal with, and often even if it was lost to a strong enemy, as long as it spread its wings, anyone could only stare behind.

If you encounter some demon birds that can attack from a distance, you can only ask for more blessings.

Liu Ming shook his head, and immediately put out his thoughts of continuing upwards. After searching out Minshou's body, a fireball immediately turned the corpse into fly ash.

He changed his direction and walked towards another nearby mountain.

Two hours later, Liu stood on a big tree, looking at the lively situation in a dense forest not far away from the neighbors, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

I saw a black-faced young man with a pair of silver wings on his back, swinging a thick golden long stick, and a huge ape with a large green tree in his arms, rumbling and unable to attack.

Of the two, one is very light and agile. After swinging the golden stick in his hand, it turns into layers of continuous stick shadows, and the other holds a giant wood of more than ten feet in his arms. It just smashes and sweeps back and forth with a few simple movements. , But every blow was so fierce that the opponent was forced to retreat steadily.

Where one man and one ape passed, countless trees shattered and flew, and in the dense forest, there were more and more pits of endless size in a moment, which made people feel frightened.

Obviously at this time, anyone who gets closer, no matter if it is touched by a giant wood or a golden stick, it will probably be turned into a ball of meat sauce and will die immediately.

After Liu Ming's eyes flickered a few times, he was also in several other places in the dense forest, vaguely found that several other people could not hide.

I don't know if they are the companions the black-faced youth can't hide, or the guys who have other ideas like him.

But at this moment, the black-faced young man seemed to be fighting, suddenly laughed wildly in his mouth, and suddenly just slapped something on his chest, and after a loud noise, a blood-colored armor appeared on his body. Then, at the same time, a dozen blood-colored bamboo thorns suddenly grew in the armor, all of which pierced into some secret acupuncture points on the young man's chest in a flash.