Demon's Diary

Chapter 1186 Sword Qi Nine Heavens 1118 Return to Zhongtian
Liu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Xie'er had formed a real pill, he flew over with a movement.

"Master, I... I have finally formed a real pill!" Xie'er turned to look at Liu Ming, his face flushed slightly, and he smiled with joy.

"You have just formed a real pill, and your cultivation level is still unstable, so let's strengthen it." Liu Ming was also very happy when he heard this, but he did not forget to remind him.

Xie'er hummed lightly, turned into a black light, and flew into the soul nourishing bag on Liu Ming's waist again.

Only then did Liu Ming focus his eyes, and looked at the water of the Styx River under his feet, revealing a hint of contemplation again.

After a while, he didn't stay any longer, and turned into a black ray of light and flew towards the distance.

……

On this day, on an open plain to the west of Youshuiyu, a majestic giant peak stood proudly, and the peak pierced straight into the sky.

Here is the famous peak of the Mingshui area, Mingyue Mountain.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the mountain, a young man in green robe was standing with his hands behind his back, with neither joy nor sorrow on his face.

The young man was naturally Liu Ming.

Surrounded by gray clouds and mist, many birds and beasts fly by from time to time among the nearby mountains.
When a few were about to approach the peak where Liu Ming was, they seemed to have discovered some terrifying existence, and a few staggered and flew back, or avoided it far away.

Liu Ming didn't care about it.

Speaking of which, after he came to the Nine Nether Underworld by chance, he not only refined twelve mountain and river beads, but also condensed a lot of heavy water from the Styx River, which greatly increased the supernatural powers of the underworld. Dan succeeded, and the second half of the Minggu Art has also been obtained.

Not long ago, he also discovered that the sword pill in the empty sword pouch at his waist was about to move, as if it was about to be conceived.

His trip can be regarded as a profound blessing, and he has obtained huge benefits that he did not expect. When he returns to the Taiqing Sect, he will surprise many people.

When Liu Ming thought of this, he couldn't help feeling a little ups and downs in his heart.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar cold voice sounded from behind.

"It seems that your homesickness is quite ardent. There are still a month or so before the time you and I agreed, and you have already arrived ahead of time. However, the Mo Mingyu puppet has also been completely sacrificed. Are you ready? "

Hearing this, Liu Ming hurriedly turned his head to look, a petite figure in a blue robe unexpectedly appeared on a cliff twenty or thirty feet behind him, looking at him indifferently.

It was Qing Ling.

"The junior is ready, please trouble the senior." Liu Ming was overjoyed, clasped his fists with both hands, and said respectfully.

"Since this is the case, the deity will call out the puppet now, open the space tunnel, and send you back. When I cast the spell later, you should stay away from me. If you enter early, the result will be unimaginable." Qingling heard the words, clicked Nodding his head, he pinched a Fa Jue, and a cloud of five colors lifted him up.

"Yes." Hearing this, Liu Ming shot backwards in a flash, stopping a hundred feet away from Qingling.

The next moment, when Qingling lifted his arm, a gray-white ball with the size of a head appeared in his palm, and he opened his mouth to let out a mouthful of green air into it. After reading a few sentences, the puppet instantly floated into the distance and rose against the wind. stand up.

Not long after, a gray-white puppet about seven or eight feet tall appeared in front of Liu Ming and the other two.

Immediately, a nearly suffocating mammoth spiritual pressure spread instantly, enveloping Liu Ming.

Liu Ming was startled, and retreated a few steps under this irresistible spiritual pressure, and even knelt down in the next moment, but fortunately, a billowing black air spontaneously emerged from his body surface, and at the same time, there was a burst of crackling sound. , his figure skyrocketed a circle before he managed to stabilize his footsteps, but his face was pale and his head was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, this spiritual pressure was only fleeting, and it did not continue to be suppressed. Obviously, Qingling deliberately controlled it.

But even so, Qing Ling turned her head and gave Liu Ming a deep look, with a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

After Liu Ming stabilized his mind, he looked up and down the puppet in shock.

But seeing that this puppet is roughly the same as when the Void Spirit sacrificed it before, except that there is a faint blue halo covering its whole body. Although it is motionless in mid-air, it distorts and deforms the nearby void.

Qing Ling uttered a few incantations softly, and the blue halo on the surface of the Mo Mingyu puppet trembled slightly, and the surrounding rocks were immediately shaken off, cutting through the clouds and rolling to the ground.

As soon as the spell in Qing Ling's mouth stopped, he raised a finger and pointed towards the direction of the puppet to be more dignified.

The blue halo around the Mo Mingyu puppet shrinks, opens its mouth, and spits out a jet-black shuttle-shaped object, which rises up against the wind, and even in the surrounding void, small space cracks interweave and appear one after another.

When the long ink-colored shuttle rose to seven or eight feet in size, before Liu Ming could take a closer look, the black shuttle blurred and instantly turned into a series of shuttle-shaped phantoms, stabbing towards a void in the air.

The void trembled, and the sound of "嗤啦" was heard loudly, opening thick space cracks one after another.

As the cracks in the space merged, a huge black light hole emerged, and at the same time, a huge suction surged out.

Liu Ming suddenly felt unsteady, almost unable to resist the huge suction force, and involuntarily slid towards the light hole.

This feeling is like the mysterious black vortex that just came to the Nine Netherworld, but it seems a little more stable.

Just when Liu Ming was about to try to do something to resist the suction, Qing Ling raised his arm lightly, and a cloud of green mist rolled over his body, enveloping his body.

Immediately wrapped in a gentle force, Liu Ming froze, and the pull of the huge suction seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

Qing Ling didn't look at Liu Ming, but waved his hand and punched the puppet with several spells.

The Mo Mingyu puppet seemed to have received the order, its eyes lit up, and a not-so-large black vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the black light hole in front of it.

Liu Ming opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something, Qing Ling pointed at him with a finger.

With a sound of "poof", Liu Ming was immediately lifted up by Qing Guang, and drifted towards the black vortex.

In the next instant, he was sent into the vortex.

Liu Ming felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, a somewhat familiar feeling came to his heart, black air billowed around him, and it was piercingly cold.

He could vaguely feel that Qing Ling's aura was getting further and further away.

It didn't take long before I felt that the cold air around me was getting heavier and heavier, and the pressure on my body was getting stronger and stronger, and I even felt a sense of pressure that I couldn't breathe well.

Liu Ming immediately raised his hands, and the twelve mountain and river pearls turned into streams of light and flashed out, circling around him, a khaki-yellow gas covering his whole body.

After doing this, the oppressive feeling around him immediately decreased, and he was relieved.

……

In a hilly area of ​​the Zhongtian Continent, there was a violent fluctuation in the sky.

A black vortex emerged out of thin air, and in the process of spinning, it became bigger and bigger, and turned into a huge black light hole more than ten feet in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, as a gust of wind blew past, a young man in green robe flashed out of the light hole and fell straight down.

At the same time as the youth appeared, the black hole of light rapidly became smaller and disappeared.

The young man is Liu Ming.

"Boom" sound.

Somewhere in the hills below, there was a small hole several feet in size.

Liu Ming grinned softly, then slowly sat up from the pit.

Slapped his waist with one hand, and the scorpion appeared in a flash. After looking at Liu Ming with a worried expression, he didn't say anything. The yellow light flashed around him, and he turned into a palm-sized bone scorpion, sneaking into the room. underground.

Liu Ming knew that Xie'er would definitely monitor the surroundings at this moment, so Dang even sat down cross-legged, activated the Minggu Jue, and swam around for a while.

This time the space passage seems to be longer than the last time, and the sense of oppression in the space is very strong. Fortunately, there are twelve Mountain and River Pearls under Liu Ming's continuous mana charge, protecting the whole body.

But even so, at the last distance, the oppressive force was still unimaginably huge. If it wasn't for his physical strength, it would have been as simple as suffering some skin trauma, and he might have been torn to pieces on the spot.

Under the nourishment of Ming Gu Jue combined with the blood of the Heavenly Demon, after only one meal, Liu Ming only felt his whole body relax, and his injuries were mostly healed, and then he stood up suddenly.

Relaxing the muscles and bones, feeling the abundant spiritual energy of the surrounding world, as well as the sounds of birds singing and beasts roaring from far and near, suddenly felt like a world away.

This put Liu Ming in a good mood.

"It's finally back!"

Liu Ming muttered to himself with emotion, and immediately let go of his consciousness, and observed the surrounding environment, wanting to confirm where he was currently in Zhongtian Continent.

There are no high mountains around, but there are many small hills, which do not seem to be the hinterland of the Central Plains.

At this moment, Liu Ming's expression suddenly changed, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Because with a sweep of his consciousness, he immediately felt that the vitality of the world in a radius of a hundred miles was a little chaotic, and even a little fluctuating.

Liu Ming's thoughts turned suddenly.

Although his body has not fully recovered from the discomfort of the space tunnel, if he encounters something dangerous, he thinks that the ability to escape is still sufficient.

In this way, it is better to observe first, so as to understand where you are now. .

After making up his mind, Liu Ming pinched the formula and called Xie'er back, then turned into a black light and rushed towards the nearest place where the vitality fluctuated.

After about a meal, he appeared behind a boulder with a solemn expression.

Hundreds of feet away, there is an open area with a slightly gentler terrain.
On one of the clearings, a large group of giant centipede-like bugs were besieging a group of human monks non-stop.

These insects are roughly divided into two types: yellow and black.

The yellow worm was similar in shape to a human monk, with a raised horn on its head and a light yellow halo on it.

Those black centipedes are only as tall as half a person, but their carapaces are black and shiny. Their strong forelimbs have a pair of sharp claws and a mouth full of sharp teeth. When the liquid dripped on the ground, wisps of blue smoke came out unexpectedly.

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