In less than a moment, in the huge manor not far away, the two attic-sized gates that were originally closed suddenly opened.
A group of blue light shot out from it, and under a few flashes, it flew over the top of the mountain where Liu Ming was.
The blue light converged, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe.
However, he looked only forty or fifty years old, but his cheeks were sunken, and his head was full of white hair. The cultivation base was about the same as in the later stage of the astronomical state, but there was still a lot of distance from the Dzogchen state.
He held a black talisman in his hand, which was the one Liu Ming had sacrificed before.
At this moment, his gaze at Liu Ming was filled with surprise and uncertainty. After looking up and down a few times, he asked in a deep voice:
"Who is your excellency, and why do you own this talisman?"
Liu Ming opened his eyes, stood up calmly, bowed his hand to the middle-aged white-haired man in the air, and said lightly:
"Under Liu Ming, I'm here to ask to see the Patriarch of the Qing family."
"I'm Qing Cong, the current patriarch of the Qing family. If you want to see what's going on with this seat, just say it." The white-haired middle-aged man said calmly.
"It turns out that your Excellency is the Patriarch of the Qing Family. It's really disrespectful for Zai Xia! I came here on this trip just to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan." Liu Ming nodded, revealing the original look, and then said with a solemn expression.
"Oh, what does your so-called'recognizing the ancestor and returning to the ancestor' mean?" The white-haired middle-aged man's eyes flashed, his expression relaxed a little, and he continued to ask.
"I am an old deceased who has a close relationship with the Qing family. As for the details, I ask the owner to read this letter." Liu Ming said, his sleeve robe raised, and a letter flew out from it. , Flew towards the white-haired middle-aged man.
The white-haired middle-aged man reached out suspiciously and took the letter, his eyes swept away:
"The Patriarch of the Qing Family will enlighten me!"
In addition to these large characters of magic text on the envelope, there was also a seemingly weird symbol. Seeing this scene, his heart trembled slightly.
Then he took a deep breath and opened his mouth to mute a series of obscure spells.
The next moment, the weird symbol on the envelope in his hand suddenly brightened, and a series of small prints flew out of it, and disappeared into the forehead of the white-haired middle-aged man at an incredible speed.
The white-haired middle-aged man was startled at first, and then his face changed immediately. Chong Liuming, with a strange look on his face, said:
"It turns out that your Excellency is actually the descendant of the ancestor of Motian, come in quickly!"
Then he turned sideways and made a "please" gesture.
"Thank you, Patriarch." Liu Ming was not polite, stood up directly, arched his hand at the white-haired middle-aged man, then shook his figure and flew towards the gate of the manor.
The white-haired middle-aged man flipped over with one hand and took out a transmission pan. After a few quick movements of his lips, he closed the pan and flew towards the door as well.
In the manor, the first thing that catches your eyes is a huge long square with rows of bluestone buildings on both sides. It looks like a few years, but it is quite particular.
In the center of the square, there is a sculpture of a masked man in a long robe. The head is slightly raised, and the sharp eyes that are exposed are looking at the void in the distance, as if to look through the sky.
Behind the statue is facing a rather grand palace.
Under the leadership of the Qing Family Patriarch, Liu Ming walked directly along the square towards the palace.
Although the guards of the Qing family in blue armors that I saw on the road didn't know Liu Ming, they didn't dare to ask more about the manner in which the owner of the Qing family was polite to him.
Not long after, the two walked into the palace one after another, and went straight into a hall.
The hall is quite open and bright. There is no one on the main seat in the middle, and a painting is hung on the wall behind it. In the painting, a man in a black robe is also covered with his face. the same person.
At the start of both sides of the main seat, there are still two men and one woman sitting at the moment.
When the three saw the white-haired middle-aged man coming in, they stood up one after another, bowed their hands to the middle-aged man, and called the "Patriarch" in their mouths.
Qing Cong waved his hand to the three of them, and after indicating that he did not need to be polite, he walked forward with Liu Ming.
The three of them all looked at Liu Ming behind them with a hint of surprise.
Liu Ming was also looking at them at this moment, but with a glance, he could have a panoramic view of the appearance of the three of them.
On the left and right sides of the main seat are a bald man and a man with haircut wearing a half-silver mask.
When the man with haircut started, there was also a slim woman in a blue shirt with a mole on the center of her eyebrow.
The bald man and the masked man were both cultivated in the middle stage of the celestial phenomenon, while the woman in the green shirt was in the early stage of the celestial stage.
"This time the elders are summoned here temporarily to announce something." The white-haired middle-aged Qing Cong pointed at the bald burly man and gestured to Liu Ming to sit over, before appearing in a flash. On the main seat, he said so.
The three young elders seemed to be inexplicable, looked at each other, and then cast their eyes on the white-haired middle-aged man again, seeming to be waiting for his next words.
"This Daoist Liu Ming is the descendant of our Qing family ancestor Motian who lived on other continents. Now his cultivation has reached the sky. This time he came back to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. This is a great blessing for his clan. I don't know Liu Daoyou, I hope Don't want to be the elder of the clan?" Qing Cong glanced at the three of them, and then announced calmly, as if only saying a trivial matter.
When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.
"Patriarch, although our Qing family does not have as long an inheritance as the four great clans, it is also a big family in this Tibetan state. Now suddenly an unidentified person has appeared, and he will serve as the elder of the clan. , I don't think the matter is right." Before Liu Ming could speak, the man with hair wearing a silver mask stood up and said.
"I think this matter involves the rise and fall of the ancestors, and it is not appropriate to act hastily. It is also expected that the patriarch must verify his identity before making a decision." The green-shirted woman on the side also stood up and said with a glance at Liu Ming.
"As far as I know, the Motian ancestor has disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. Now that descendants suddenly appeared after many years, it is really strange." The bald brawny man touched his bald head, obviously not believing it.
"The elders are not unreasonable, but let's take a look at what this is?" Qing Cong seemed to have expected the three of them to ask questions, flipping over with one hand, and a black talisman flashed out. Suspended in the air.
But seeing the glow of glow on the surface of this talisman, black runes of different sizes circulated continuously on the surface.
The three of them looked at the air together, and suddenly looked different.
"I have verified that this is the demon's order. According to the ancestors of the Qing family, this order can only be activated by the blood of the demon's ancestor. I don't think I need to say more about the rest." Qing Cong said blankly.
Seeing the Patriarch said so, the bald-headed man's complexion was slightly loose, as if he believed the matter, and then turned his head to Liu Ming and nodded slightly.
The woman in the green shirt glanced at the masked man on the side and did not speak.
"Patriarch, wait a minute! It is said that the ancestor of Motian at the time was cultivated to the profound art, and his magic skills were even more superb. Since you are descendants of the ancestor of Motian, you must have the true pass. It is better to compare it with the next to Douwutai. In one game, if I can beat my Qing Songzi, I have nothing to say. Otherwise, I think your Excellency should not talk nonsense about descendants here, so as not to slander the reputation of the devil's ancestor." The masked man said rudely. Then, his gaze swept across everyone, and finally fell on Liu Ming.
"I also agree with the proposal of the elder Qing Songzi. Our Ten Thousand Demon Continent respects the strong, and we ask the Patriarch to decide." The green shirt woman turned to Qing Cong and said.
Seeing this, the brawny bald man didn't say much, but looked at Liu Ming as well.
"It's okay, but I don't know what Liu Daoyou's opinion is like?" Qing Cong turned his head to look at Liu Ming, and although the tone of inquiry was in his mouth, the meaning was clearly revealed.
"Since the elder Qing Songzi is willing to enlighten me, I will teach you a brilliant move." Liu Ming smiled faintly, and directly agreed.
"Very well, it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, why don't you go to the Fighting Fighting Platform now?" Qing Songzi said when Liu Ming didn't want to think about it, he said with a slightly curled mouth.
Liu Ming naturally had no objection, and under the leadership of the Qing Family Patriarch, he walked outside the hall.
Not long after, a few people came to a corner of the manor, on a fairly wide open space, where there was a square platform that was as high as two people above the ground.
Around the platform, four disciples from the clan wearing blue robes were scattered in the four corners of the platform, each holding a formation flag in their hands.
In addition, there are many Qing family disciples who seem to have received news in advance, and they are gathering here from all directions. In a short time, no less than hundreds of people have gathered.
"Friend Liu Dao, if it is too late to regret at this time, once you step into the fighting platform, it will be too late to regret again." The man with haircut looked at Liu Ming and said.
"Elder Qing Songzi, please." Liu Ming, as if he hadn't heard the man's words, gestured towards the ring and smiled.
Seeing this, the man in hair snorted coldly, his face was fleeting, his toes turned into a blue light, and he jumped into the fighting platform.
Liu Ming flashed black light all over, and appeared on the fighting platform with a series of afterimages.
Seeing that Liu Ming and the man with the hairdresser had arrived, the Qing family disciples in the four corners of the platform began to mutter words, and their whole body's mana continued to sink into the utensils in their hands.
Within a moment of effort, a piece of cyan glow flew around the platform, and under the interweaving in mid-air, a giant cyan mask was condensed to envelop the entire arena.
"Qinggu, you will be the referee in this battle." Qing Cong's gaze swept across the two players on the field, and he said lightly.
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, the bald-headed burly figure appeared in mid-air, and then the sound like a bell came in clear and incomparably into the ears of everyone present:
"According to the Qing family rules, there are no restrictions on the fighting platform. Unless one party voluntarily admits defeat, I will never stop. I wonder if there is anything else you two want to say?"