Demon's Diary Vol 6 Chapter 1282: Green house

The result was less than a moment's work. In the huge manor not far away, the two attic-sized gates that were originally closed suddenly opened.
A group of blue light spurted out of it, and a few flashes flew over the hill above where Liu Ming was.
The blue light converges, revealing one of the middle-aged men dressed in blue robes.
But seeing it looks like only forty or fifty years old, but the cheeks are sunken, and it is already full of white hair. It is like the way in the late days of the heavens, but there are still many gaps from the realm of great perfection.
There is a black symbol in his hand, which is the one that Liu Ming had previously sacrificed.
At this moment, he looked at Liu Ming’s gaze, full of suspicious undecided colors. After looking up and down a few times, Shen Sheng asked:
"Who is you, why do you have this symbol?"
Liu Ming opened his eyes and looked up calmly, and bowed his hand to the white-haired middle-aged man in midair, faintly said:
"In the next Liu Ming, I want to ask for the green house."
"I am the young master of today's young family. You have to see what is in this seat, even though it is all right." The white-haired middle-aged man said quietly.
"The original lord is the owner of the Qing family. It is really disrespectful! I am coming to the next trip, only to recognize the ancestors." Liu Ming nodded and revealed the look of the original, and then said with a sad face.
"Oh, I don't know what you mean by "recognizing the ancestors"?" The white-haired middle-aged man blinked and looked a little slower and continued to ask.
"I was an old man who had a relationship with the Qing family. As for the details, I asked the owner to read the letter." Liu Ming said, the sleeves were raised, and a letter came out of it. , the white-haired middle-aged man flies away.
The white-haired middle-aged man took the letter and took the letter. Sweep your eyes:
"The young family is in love!"
In addition to these magic characters on the envelope, there is a symbol that looks strange and unusual. Seeing this scene, his heart can not help but tremble.
Then he took a deep breath and Zhang mouth muttered a series of cursing spells.
The next moment, the quirky symbol on the envelope in his hand suddenly became louder. And flying a small letter from it, flashing at an incredible speed into the forehead of the white-haired middle-aged man, disappeared.
The white-haired middle-aged man was first glimpsed, and then his face changed immediately, and the singer Liu Ming, who showed a strange color, said:
"I was originally a descendant of the ancestors of the Devil, come in quickly!"
Then he made a "please" posture on one side.
"Thank you for your family." Liu Ming is not polite. Directly stood up, arched the hand to the white-haired middle-aged man, and then swayed and swayed toward the manor gate.
The white-haired middle-aged man flipped one hand and took out a communication array. After the lips fluttered a few times, they then took the market and flew them toward the gate.
Inside the manor, the first thing that comes into view. It is a huge long square with two rows of bluestone buildings on both sides. It looks like some years, but it is quite stressful.
In the center of the square, a masked man sculpture in a robe was erected, and the head was slightly raised. The pair of sharp eyes that are exposed are looking at the distant sky, and it seems that they have to look through the sky at a glance...
Behind the statue is a large, magnificent palace.
Under the leadership of the Qing family, Liu Ming walked directly along the square and toward the palace.
The Qingjia guards who were seen on the road, who did not know Liu Ming, did not know Liu Yan, but they saw that the young family owners on the side were quite polite to their looks, and naturally did not dare to ask anything.
After a short while, the two walked into the palace in tandem and went straight into a hall.
The hall was quite open, there was no one in the middle of the main seat, and there was a painting hanging from the back wall. A black robe man in the painting, also covering his face, looking straight ahead, and the sculpture on the former manor square was obviously the same person.
At the starting point on both sides of the main seat, there are still two men and one woman sitting at the moment.
When the three men saw the white-haired middle-aged people coming in, they stood up and prayed to the middle-aged people, calling them "homeowners."
The Qing dynasty waved his hand to the three people, indicating that they would walk with Liu Ming before they had to pay more.
The three of them all looked at Liu Ming from behind with a strange look.
Liu Ming is also looking at them at the moment, but his eyes are swept away and he will repair the three looks.
On the left and right sides of the main seat are a bald brawny man and a man with a silver mask.
In the man who wears the hair, he is still sitting on a body, and there is a black-skinned woman in the eyebrows.
This bald man and the mask man are all repaired in the middle of the sky, while the woman in the green shirt is the beginning of the sky.
"This time I convene the elders to come here, in fact, to announce one thing." The white-haired middle-aged man, the young man, pointed to the head of the bald-headed man, and pointed out that after Liu Ming sat in the past, he appeared in his body. On the main seat, the mouth said so.
The three young parents seem to be somewhat inexplicable. They look at each other and then look at the white-haired middle-aged again. They seem to be waiting for their next words.
"This Liu Mingdao friend is the descendant of our young ancestors, the ancestors of the ancestors, who have been living in other continents. Nowadays, they have cultivated their ancestors, and this time they came back to recognize the ancestors and returned to the ancestors. This is a great blessing for the family. I don't know Liu Daoyou, may I don't want to be a post of elders of my own family?" Qingyi looked at the three people and then announced without hesitation, as if to say that it was a trivial matter.
When the words came out, they were shocked.
"Homeowners, although our youth family is not as long as the four great families, but in this Tibetan state is also a big family. Now suddenly a person with an unidentified name has emerged, and once I have to serve as the elders of this family. I think this is a bad thing." I haven't waited for Liu Ming to open, and the man with a half-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 rashly. I also hope that the patriarch will verify his identity and make a decision." The woman in the green shirt also stood up and saw Liu Ming glanced.
"According to what is known below, the celestial ancestors of the Devils have disappeared as long as they did not know how many years ago. Nowadays, after a long period of time, there are some embarrassing people." The bald-headed man touched the bald head and apparently did not believe it.
"The elders are worried that it is not unreasonable, but first look at what this is?" Qinglan seems to expect that the three will question the general, one-handed is not a slow flip, a black symbol flashes out The suspension is half empty.
But see the surface of this symbol, surrounded by the sun, a black rune of different sizes on the surface.
The three men looked at each other in the air and suddenly they didn't come together.
"I have already verified that this is a magical day. It is not a fake. According to the Qing family ancestral training, this only allows the ancestors of the celestial ancestors to be motivated. The rest, I don't think I have to say more." Said with a blank expression.
Seeing the family said so, the bald-headed man was a little loose, and seemed to believe in the matter, then turned back to Liu Ming and nodded slightly.
The woman in the green shirt looked at the mask man on the side and did not speak.
"Home and slow! It is rumored that the enchanted ancestors of the year were repaired by Tong Xuan, and the illusion of illusion was even more fascinating. Since you are a descendant of the celestial ancestors, you must have a true biography. It is better to try it down to the martial arts. One, if I can win my scorpion, I have nothing to say. Otherwise, I don’t think I have to swear by any of my descendants, so as not to ruin the name of the ancestors of the Devil’s ancestors.
The mask man said unceremoniously. His eyes swept over the crowd and finally fell on Liu Ming.
"I also agree with the proposal of the elders of the Qing dynasty. We are respected by the strong, and we also ask the host to decide." The woman in the green shirt turned and said to the young.
The bald-headed man saw this, but he did not say much, and he also looked at Liu Ming.
"So good, but I don't know how Liu Dao's friends are?" Qing Yu turned to look at Liu Ming, although the mouth was inquiring, but the meaning of the words was revealed.
"Since the elders of the Qing dynasty are willing to enlighten me, I will teach you in the next step." Liu Ming smiled and directly accepted it.
"Very good, it is better to go to the martial arts now than to hit the sun." Qing dynasty sees that Liu Ming does not want to say yes, the mouth is slightly tilted.
Liu Ming naturally has no opinions. At the moment, under the leadership of the Qing family, he walked toward the temple.
In a short time, a few people came to the corner of the manor, a vast open space, where there is a platform that rises above the ground and is tall and square.
Around the platform, four disciples in the cyan robes were scattered in the four corners of the platform, holding a flag in their hands.
In addition, there are still many young disciples who seem to have gotten news in advance, and are gathering here from all directions. In a few moments, they have gathered hundreds of people.
"Liu Daoyou, if you regret it at this time, once you step into the fighting platform, you can regret it later." The man in the hair looked at Liu Ming and said.
"Elders of the Qingzizi, please." Liu Ming said that the man's words were unheard of, and made a gesture of asking for directions in the direction of the ring. He smiled.
The man in the shawl saw this cold, and the suffocation on his face flashed, and the tiptoe turned into a blue light and jumped into the martial arts platform.
Liu Ming’s black light flashed, and also with a series of afterimages, appeared on the martial arts platform.
Seeing that Liu Ming and the shawl man had arrived, the young disciples in the four corners of the platform began to read words, and the mana was constantly immersed in the objects in his hands.
For a moment, the plane was flying around a blue glow, and in a midair interlaced, a giant cyan mask was condensed, and the entire platform was wrapped.
"Drums, you will be the referee in this battle." Qingyan eyes swept away from the two on the field, said in a faint voice.
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, the bald-headed figure was already in midair, and then the sound of Hong Zhong’s voice was clearly introduced into the ear of someone in the place:
"According to the Qing family rules, there is no restriction on the fighting platform. Unless one party takes the initiative to admit defeat, I will never stop. I don't know what else to say?" (To be continued.)