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    Ling Xiao felt the difficulty of cultivation more intuitively.  ???????????????????????????????????????¡­  Recalling the inscriptions, from Long Yi, Yu Yi, Yun Ting all the way to Jiang Lan, behind the detailed description of the life achievements of these eight sect masters, there is also a deep sadness.  He spent his whole life fighting against the sky, but in the end he could not escape the fate of death.  But in fact, if you think about it, among the eight sect masters, there are many talented people who have made rapid progress along the way; there are also many steady and diligent people who have practiced diligently step by step.  They all had the opportunity to go further, such as Sect Master Yu Yi, such as Sect Master Yunting But due to various reasons and too many distractions, they could only end with regrets.  Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel alarmed again.  "On the road to cultivating immortality, you really can't let up even half a step."  It took a long time to come back to consciousness and remember that I was still in the most eerie Onizuka in this rumor.  If you can't leave Onizuka smoothly, what's the use of thinking about it?  Turning around and looking around, there was no change from when he came.  On one side is the tomb passage where you came from. You can still see a few bright lanterns, neatly displayed in the dark tomb passage.  On the other side, there is a dark and deep passage that leads to nowhere. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? wasn't aware of it, now looking at it intently, I suddenly felt that there was infinite terror hidden deep in the dark passage, smiling ferociously.  ?I immediately wanted to think about the many rumors of people missing in Onizuka, and I couldn't help but feel a slight chill in my body.  Of course, Ling Xiao had no intention of stepping forward to take a look. He forced himself to turn around and wanted to follow the way back to the front hall.  But as soon as I turned around, I heard a sound like wind blowing behind me.  This should be a closed space, right?  I couldn't help but feel a little startled, and quickly turned my head, only to feel that the sound of the wind was getting louder and louder, blowing my clothes.  Moreover, the yin energy in the wind is so strong that when it blows on the face, it hurts like a knife.  Ling Xiao quickly wanted to hide behind the stone monument, but the sinister wind seemed to be blowing from all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide.  And the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier.  At this time, his cultivation was still sealed and he lost the protection of his true energy. His clothes suddenly tore apart as if they had been cut by a knife.  Turning into countless strips of cloth, Hudi was swept deep into the passage.  The sinister wind had no intention of stopping, blowing directly on him, and from time to time it would draw a long or short, large or small blood mark, and blood spattered everywhere, which looked shocking in this gloomy environment.  Ling Xiao¡¯s heart sank, if it was just these external injuries, that would be fine.  But the sinister wind seemed to be constantly passing through the skin, blowing towards the muscles, bones, and meridians. Everywhere in the body was as painful as a knife.  However, there is still at least a quarter of an hour before the sealing talisman expires Ling Xiao couldn't control his true energy after it was sealed, and he couldn't help but feel more and more anxious.  At this critical moment, I suddenly found that my whole body was filled with Yin Qi. Only the depths of my Dantian were filled with warmth, and it seemed that I was not hurt at all.  It¡¯s that weird flame!  Ling Xiao¡¯s heart suddenly moved as he thought of the flame.  This flame can actually restrain this evil wind?  It¡¯s just that on weekdays, he relies on his true energy to control the flames. At this time, his cultivation is sealed and he can¡¯t mobilize even half of his true energy. How can he control the flames?  With the anxiety in my heart, I didn¡¯t think much, I quickly concentrated my thoughts and desperately called in my heart to control the flames.  But he is just a monk at the third level of Qi training, and his understanding and application of spiritual thoughts are still very superficial.  Although the divine mind could faintly feel the flame, the weak power was insignificant in front of the flame.  If you want to use a vivid metaphor, his spiritual thoughts at this moment are like fluttering paper threads, weak and powerless, and unable to sense and control very accurately at all.  And desperately trying to feel and summon the flame is like blowing the paper thread closer to the flame, and then trying to use the paper thread to bind the flame and roll it up From this, you can imagine the difficulty of this.  On normal days, he would not even dare to get too close for fear that his mind would be hurt by the flames.  But now I was in a hurry, and I had to concentrate hard, try hard to sense the flame, and summon the flame.  Once, twice Every time his spiritual thoughts were concentrated, the flames would immediately spurt out, and his concentrated spiritual thoughts would be scattered.  And every time he was knocked away, Ling Xiao felt as if a raging sea of ??fire suddenly lit up in his mind, and then dimmed immediately.  He felt even more mentally exhausted, which was a sign that his spiritual thoughts had been greatly consumed.  But at this critical moment, Ling Xiao can only continue to concentrate and repeat the above processFinally, I don¡¯t know whether it was because the divine thought finally drove the flame, or the spirituality of the flame, sensing the danger he encountered, and spontaneously protecting the Lord - but no matter what, the flame finally emerged from the Dantian and spread all over the body.  Helped him protect the meridians all over his body.  Ling Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, fell to the ground, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.  Finally, he passed another level Of course, the strange flame can only be in the meridians, helping him protect the meridians around his body from being eroded by the evil wind.  But the evil wind blowing on the body outside the body is still tearing open scars one after another.  At the slightest touch, there was a heart-piercing pain.  He had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure it.  It wasn¡¯t until a quarter of an hour later that the cold wind gradually stopped.  It was at this time that the sealing talisman on Ling Xiao began to lose power.  The true energy in his body gradually recovered.  He lay silently on the ground for a long time, waiting until all his cultivation levels were restored before he got up from the ground.  He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked down and saw that his whole body was covered in blood and there were countless wounds.  First, he took out some wound medicine from the storage bag, smeared it all over his body, and then took a piece of clothing to change into.  Fortunately, these are just external injuries after all. With the monk's resilience, it won't be long before he is fine.  His storage bag was not touched.  In fact, sect punishment generally does not take away personal belongings.  After all, the cliffs and stone fields were only temporarily imprisoned, so there was no need to take them away. As for Onizhong, it was difficult to survive even with the talisman for protection, let alone after the talisman was taken away.  Since Qi Yunzong's family has a great business, there is no need to take it away.  As for Hao An and others not snatching it away privately, they may have had some scruples. After all, Ling Xiao was a disciple valued by Fuling and did not want to do anything too extreme.  Ling Xiao then had time to look around, but saw that everything was exactly the same as before the dark wind came up, and not even one of the ever-burning lamps was extinguished.  He was the only one left with bloodstains all over his body, and it was as if the evil wind was only targeting him.  Ling Xiao couldn¡¯t help but take a deep breath. Could it be that this sinister wind was the reason why people often disappeared in the Oni Tomb?  But it doesn¡¯t feel like it. With his third level of Qi training, he can barely sustain it, and he just suffered some external injuries.  Although other disciples at the eighth and ninth levels of Qi training do not have the weird flames in their bodies that can protect their meridians, they are not unable to escape, right? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? But at this time, his power had been restored, so he wanted to take the opportunity to leave this ghost grave, at least leave this tomb and go to the ancestral hall above.  Slowly follow the tomb passage you came from and walk towards the front hall.  Everything in the front hall is still the same, exactly as it was when he left here. Above his head is still the cave that looks like a palm print, breaking through the wall of the ground.  Ling Xiao couldn¡¯t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and wanted to use his flying claws to grab the floor above to get out of here.  But as soon as he raised his hand, he heard a hoarse voice suddenly coming from behind - "Are you also a disciple of the Qiyun Sect who was imprisoned here?" Ling Xiao turned around in surprise, "Who?"  Pang Shan is already here  He knelt in front of Fuling's cave for a long time and shouted the words more than ten times, but there was still no movement in Fuling's cave.  He couldn't help but become more and more worried. Ling Xiao was taken to Onizhong by Sima Chi and the others. He didn't know what was going on now or whether he had been imprisoned Calculating the distance to get there, it wasn't too far and they wouldn't have to spend much time at all.  .  In other words, now I'm just afraid And if Ling Xiao has really been imprisoned in Onizhong, then even if Fuling wants to rescue him, he must report to the sect master before he can enter Onizhong and rescue Ling Xiao.  .  Think about it, how much time will be delayed?  How could Onizuka¡¯s spooky reputation be in vain?  After such a long time, I am afraid that Ling Xiao might have turned into slag!  Unable to wait any longer, Pang Shan stood up and wanted to make other plans.  But just when he stood up, he saw a sudden change of light in front of Fuling's cave, and the formation protecting the cave exploded like fireworks in a sudden expansion and contraction. ????????????????? Then a figure suddenly swept out of the cave, with long hair flying, white clothes, and a layer of frost covering its delicate and flawless face, exuding a cold pressure.  A crimson silk ribbon around her body could not help but circle and move around, the light shimmering around her, like a fairy among gods.  It¡¯s Fuling!  Pang Shan knelt down in surprise, "Elder Fu Ling¡ª¡ª" "I already know, come with me." Fu Ling interrupted him lightly, but there was a deep suppressed anger in his calm words.  With a flick of his robe sleeves, heThe mountain was rolled up, and the speed of the red silk circling around it suddenly increased. Fuling had turned into a ray of light and headed straight for the mountain behind.  Pang Shan¡¯s cultivation level was lower than Ling Xiao¡¯s. It was the first time he was taken flying into the air. His head was dizzy and his ears were ringing.  After a long time, he regained his composure. When he looked down, he was running towards the back mountain. He couldn't help but stammered: "F-Elder Fu, I'm afraid that Ling Xiao has been imprisoned in Onizhong by them  Do you want to report it to the sect leader first? "It's too late."
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