Demon's Diary

Chapter 1173 Sword Qi Nine Heavens 1106 Past and Present
If what Luo Hu said was true, the "Liu Ming" in front of him would have the same cultivation base and supernatural powers as himself.

Although he used to imitate every enemy he encountered in the Phantom Pupils, he has never stood on the opposite side of "himself" like today, and wants to do everything possible to defeat "himself".

Yinliu on the side, facing everything presented in the mirror, including the newly appeared "Liu Ming", did not show the slightest surprise from the beginning to the end, but just watched indifferently.

However, when he saw certain pictures, his brows moved slightly, finally revealing a bit of thoughtful expression.

Liu Ming didn't care about the dark currents on the side, his thoughts turned quickly, thinking about every possible attack that "I" might launch, and the corresponding countermeasures. If there is a change, it will not hesitate to issue a pre-emptive strike.

However, "Liu Ming" on the opposite side had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and stood not far from the opposite side, but did not move.

The two confronted each other like this.

At this moment, the gray mirror glowed with light again, and a gray beam of light shot out, covering Yin Liu.

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, most of his attention was still on the other self in front of him, and he looked over from the corner of his eyes.

As a result, the dark current did not try to dodge like Liu Ming did at first, nor did he show any panic, but just stood there quietly, still enveloped by the gray light.

In the next moment, the gray mirror in front of him flashed light for a while, and then scenes emerged, which were naturally Yin Liu's life experience.

Liu Ming only watched for a moment, then turned to look at Yinliu, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Yin Liu stared at the picture in the mirror motionlessly, with a calm expression, but a strange light flickered in his eyes.

What emerges in the picture in the mirror is a series of majestic mountains. White clouds and mist are floating between the overlapping mountains. On the lush mountain peaks, there are pavilions and pavilions, and the Qiongtai Hall is clearly visible.

It is obviously a blessed place for cultivation in the human world where the aura of heaven and earth gathers.

On an emerald green mountain peak, in a courtyard with flying eaves and brackets, a handsome young man in a gray robe sat cross-legged on a huge cyan boulder with his face facing the sun, breathing rhythmically and practicing quietly. with.

The gray-robed boy's face faintly resembled Yinliu's. Liu Ming, who had already known the effect of the Chaos Rebirth Formation, naturally understood that this boy was Yinliu from before, and he was actually a human race.

What surprised Liu Ming the most was that this blessed land of Lingshan looked extremely familiar, as if it was the Wanling Mountain Range, and the emerald green mountain where the gray-robed boy was located was the one he had visited once when he first entered Taiqing. Cuiyun Peak.

Yin Liu looked at the things in front of him, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, but his expression was calm, as if he was looking at someone who had nothing to do with him.

Liu Mingqiang suppressed the astonishment in his heart, and continued to read.

The picture in the mirror was constantly changing. Seeing the scenes of the gray-robed boy's cultivation, breakthrough, and experience, Liu Ming was even more shocked. He was even more sure that this person was indeed a disciple of Cuiyun Peak of the Taiqing Sect.

Not long after, the screen changed, and the gray-robed boy had grown into an adult, turned into a handsome young man, and appeared in a certain resplendent hall.

Beside him stood more than a dozen young men in different costumes, all of them imposing and high-spirited.

Everyone was listening intently to what a white-haired and childlike old man with a floating dust in his hand was speaking on the main seat of the main hall.

On the top of the old man's head, there was a huge plaque floating, with three simple and vigorous characters written "Futu Palace".

Behind the old man, there is a long altar covered with yellow silk and satin. On the altar, there are seventeen or eighteen small bronze lamps. Each small lamp has a little bean-sized lamp flame, the color Not one.

Immediately afterwards, the screen turned, and a lush emerald green valley came into view.

The valley looks like birds and flowers, a peaceful paradise, except for a few huts and a few acres of medicine fields, there is also a clear light blue lake. In the center of the lake, there is a huge spring bubbling continuously. Clear spring water emerges from it.

On a stream connected to the lake, there is an arched stone bridge. Two figures, a man and a woman, stand close to each other, as if they are two young men and women in love.

The young man has a white face and no beard, with a silver hairpin several inches long stuck in his head, a blue Taoist robe that moves slightly with the wind, a long sword without a scabbard on his back, full of heroism between his brows, and a young girl in white clothes with long hair reaching her waist , with a beautiful face, and looks like a little bird to the young man.

At this moment, the young man was pointing at the clear spring in the center of the lake with one hand, and he was talking vigorously, his face full of excitement, while the young girl seemed to be amused by it, she couldn't stop covering her mouth and giggling.

In front of the gray mirror, when Yinliu saw this scene, his eyes were rarely blurred, and he sighed softly.

And Liu Ming was dumbfounded, this emerald green valley is not anywhere else, it is the "Silver Spring Valley" that Long Yanfei once took him to.

Then he vaguely sensed something, quickly withdrew his gaze, and looked at the "self" in front of him, who was staring at him intently, his pupils flickering, and immediately took a few steps back calmly.

As a result, "Liu Ming" on the opposite side also took a few steps forward, then stopped again and looked at him.

Seeing this, Liu Ming felt a little relieved, and glanced at the gray mirror again from the corner of his eye.

At this time, on the mirror surface, there was a scene of fierce and unusual fighting. The background was a gray and misty dark space, which seemed to be in a certain cave.

"Yinliu" danced the long sword in his hand into a ball of cold light, and turned it into layers of sword shadows, fighting with a black armored ghost with disheveled hair and black air all over his body.

Swords, swords, shadows, wind and blood interweave non-stop in mid-air, and crackling sounds are continuous.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and dense green silk suddenly rushed out from all directions, and fell towards the place where the "Yinliu" was located.

"Yinliu" was already comparable in strength to the black-armored evil spirit. Faced with this sudden sneak attack, his complexion changed, and he subconsciously inhaled suddenly. A layer of blue light suddenly appeared on his body, and he was about to take this attack forcefully. hit.

"Chila" a few times!
"Yinliu"'s body surface was trembling under the multi-colored light, and he stumbled unsteadily and fell down sharply.

Seeing this, the evil ghost in black armor fell down in a flash, and his two palms were blurred out, which instantly turned into a blurred black palm shadow, and shot down.

"Yinliu" saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sword formula in his hand changed.

A clear sound!The sword light flashed!
A large cyan sword shadow turned into waves of swords, facing the oppressive black palm shadow.

The sounds of "bang" and "bang" sounded one after another!
In the midair, blue and black rays of light radiated, and the originally dark space was illuminated transparently and brightly.

And the walls of the cave in all directions were affected by the remaining power, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks.

However, although "Yinliu" withstood the attack of the black armored ghost, its falling speed increased several times, and the force of the rebound made it unable to stabilize its figure at all, and finally fell into the bottom one accidentally. In the huge vortex of black air, it disappeared.

The screen turned again, and the next scene was an altar made of countless black boulders, surrounded by black mist.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and then there was a wave of fluctuation in the void. Countless black air gathered from all directions and turned into a black air vortex.

Immediately afterwards, a blue light flashed out from the vortex, and shot down towards the place in front of the altar.

Amidst the loud bang, a pit appeared on the ground, and in the pit lay "Yinliu" holding a blue long sword, looking unconscious...

Looking at the situation in front of him, Liu Ming couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, how similar it was to the situation when he entered the Nine Nether Netherworld at that time!

However, the next scene made his complexion change drastically again.

Amidst the black mist all over the sky and the raging black wind, a young man dressed in a gray robe, who looks just like the You Clan, is holding a blue long sword, with a faint blue light galloping forward!
But judging from the exercises he used, it is obvious that he is a human cultivator. Needless to say, this person is "Yinliu".

Then the gravel slope, the forest of blood leaves, the extreme sun formation, the windy valley... Everything that Liu Ming had seen just now reappeared!
And then, above a very desolate small slope, "Yinliu" stepped on a ferocious and unusually evil ghost's head on each foot, and there were layers of faint black air around his body.

"Minggu Jue!" Liu Ming stared intently at the faint black energy outside "Yinliu"'s body, and was taken aback. This is clearly the situation where the condensed black energy was exposed outside the body after the first layer of Minggu Jue practiced.

On the opposite side of the "Yinliu", there is a ferocious giant ghost with a height of seven or eight feet and two horns on its head. In its hand, a giant black stick more than ten feet long is dragging on the ground, and it is roaring loudly towards the "Yinliu". with.

"This is the ghost king of brute force... Yinliu... Liuyin... Patriarch of Liuyin..." Although Liu Ming had some guesses in his heart before, seeing this scene, he finally couldn't help but blurted out, with the tone in his voice With a touch of excitement.

Hearing this, Yi Yinliu was shocked, and looked at Liu Ming with a slightly dumbfounded look, then turned his gaze to the gray mirror again, and did not speak.

The scene on the gray mirror continued. This time, it was in a misty valley. "Yinliu" was pale, and Yujian, whose figure was a little unstable, was speeding forward. It seemed that he had been severely injured. Being chased by some powerful enemy.

As a result, when passing through a place surrounded by clouds and mist, it was suddenly swallowed by a space crack that suddenly appeared, and disappeared.

Later, a young man appeared on a huge island, and Liu Ming's face changed drastically. This island turned out to be his hometown, Yunchuan Island.

The images in the mirror changed rapidly, showing scenes of the "Yinliu" galloping on Yunchuan Island, but beside it, there was a ferocious giant ghost with two horns on its head, and a golden ghost with flashing eyes. Flame skull.

In the end, after the "Yinliu" swept away all the powerful enemies in the nearby sea area and searched countless places, but still could not find the way home, it finally returned to the original giant island and settled down on a certain mountain peak.

Not long after, he founded a small sect and began to recruit disciples, and it turned out to be the Mangui sect!
Under his leadership, the sect is thriving, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger, and the popularity of the sect is at its peak.

As the years passed, the young man gradually aged, and his life energy was exhausted eventually, and the last scene in the environment was impressively frozen at the moment before the young man sat down.

Liu Ming withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, then turned his head to look at Yin Liu, his eyes were flickering.

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