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    Just as Ling Xiao was preparing for seclusion, a figure suddenly took advantage of the darkness and swept into the canyon of the back mountain, arriving in front of the collapsed ancestral temple.  The person who came here looked like a scholar in his forties or fifties, but he was none other than Geng Xin, the current head of the Qiyun Sect.  It's just that there is a cold light in his eyes at this time, where is the usual lack of opinion?  Geng Xin suddenly swept over the ruins silently, spread out his spiritual thoughts, looking for something.  Suddenly his expression changed, and his body suddenly and quietly swept out in one direction.  His movements were swift and silent, almost like a ghost, and there seemed to be some faint traces of the wind, but they were obviously not Qi Yunzong's spells.  Geng Xin has appeared in the depths of the ruins, slowly going deeper along the narrow gaps created by the broken dark stone.  From time to time, a palm is waved from the sleeve of the robe. Surrounded by ink-black light, the palm force is silently slapped on the rock blocking the road. The hard dark stone will immediately start from the position where the palm is pressed and move outward.  Dense cracks spread out, and then turned into countless pieces, falling down one after another.  During the whole process, not even the slightest sound is made.  It is the terrifying corrosive ability that is as unique as that sinister wind!  Soon Geng Xin went down to the bottom of the ruins and found the place where Ling Xiao and Chen Lie fought that day.  Geng Xin fired several spells in succession and shouted in a low voice, "Still not coming out?" Following his words, he saw a faint jet-black mist, which was much thinner than what Ling Xiao saw that day.  Young Master flew out from a remote corner under the ruins, but couldn't help twisting and circling.  There seems to be a small snake circling in the middle, but there also seems to be a vague figure. The two are constantly changing and entangled, and the scene is indescribably weird.  "Hmph, your magic tricks are indeed unique." Geng Xin snorted coldly.  At this time, his voice had a hint of sadness, and it sounded even more penetrating in such a strange environment.  "Hurry up and help me!" A roar came from the ink-black mist.  Listening to that voice, it sounded like Chen Lie who was fighting with Ling Xiao in the ghost grave that day!  Geng Xin seemed to be a little gloating about his misfortune, but he still took action and fired several spells in succession. The ink-black water mist gradually became quiet, and the image inside gradually stabilized. However, it looked like a human figure, and his face could not be seen clearly.  "How did you end up like this? Why did this tomb collapse? Where is that thing?" A voice came from the mist, with a bit of complaint, "How many questions do you want to ask in one breath?" "Humph." Geng Xin said  He snorted coldly, and the voice in the mist suddenly became a little softer, "Isn't it the disciples of your Qiyun Sect who caused me to be like this?" Then he gave him a general account of the fight with Ling Xiao that day.  Fan.  It turned out that when he saw Ling Xiao that day, he thought it was Geng Xin who had deliberately sent him to the Oni Tomb for him to use as a replacement body.  Unexpectedly, he was injured by Ling Xiao. If he hadn't relied on the tricks of the Demon Sect to escape with his soul, he would have been beaten to death by Ling Xiao.  But it¡¯s not easy either.  Although he was able to survive mostly by relying on the ink-black water mist, he was severely injured by Ling Xiao first, and then had to escape alone with his soul, and was at his weakest time.  The water mist immediately started to bite back, even wanting to engulf him.  Fortunately, Geng Xin arrived in time, otherwise, he might have been swallowed up by this ink-black mist, both physically and mentally.  Geng Xin frowned slightly, and there was obviously some disbelief in his tone, "He is only a disciple of the third level of Qi training, how can you not even be able to fight him?" The man said angrily: "He probably has a strange treasure on him to protect him.  I'm afraid of the corrosive water mist in my body." "I'm afraid of the corrosive water mist?" Geng Xin's voice was filled with surprise and greed. "Is what you said true?" "He is really unbelievable.  Long Yi, the first sect leader of Qiyun Sect, accidentally obtained this mysterious water mist and hid it here together with the thing that sealed it.  I don't know how many generations of sect masters have spent their lives studying, but they can only control one or two hundred percent.  But Ling Xiao, just an outer disciple, actually had a rare treasure that could scare this mist?  But the man said: "I'm already like this, why did I lie to you?" Geng Xin's eyes showed a strange light.  It turns out that Long Yi, the first sect leader of the Qiyun Sect, had an unexpected encounter when he was completing the foundation building process, and luckily broke through to the Golden Core stage.  That adventure was the result of a chance encounter that resulted in the sealed ink-black water mist.  It¡¯s just that he refined part of the ink-black water mist and broke through to the golden elixir stage.  But he was also injured by that terrifying corrosive force, leaving behind consequences.  Therefore, after breaking through the golden elixir stage, it only lasted more than ten years before he gave up.?th century.  ¡°The succeeding sect masters, from Yu Yi, Yun Tingall the way to Jiang Lan, although they tried their best to completely control this ink-black mist, they never succeeded.  This also makes it difficult for most of the sect leaders in the past to enjoy longevity.  For example, Yu Yi's lifespan is only over a hundred years old; Yun Ting's lifespan is only 387 years old, and the longest lifespan in the Jindan stage is five hundred years.  Until a hundred years ago, an accident suddenly occurred in the tomb where the ink-black water mist was placed.  This is the person in front of me. His name is Ma Qianshan, and he is a monk from the Demon Sect.  Hearing the news about the black mist by chance, he took a dangerous risk and went deep into the ancestral hall of the Qi Yunzong.  He has extensive research on illusions and formations.  Therefore, although the ancestral temple was equipped with protective formations at the time, he was still able to break through it after some attempts. He went deep into the tomb and saw the scroll that sealed the mysterious water mist.  He was so happy that he lost some caution.  He didn't take it out first, but directly tried to open the seal of the scroll here.  Unexpectedly, this ink-black water mist was really weird. Before the seal was completely broken, part of its power escaped, and part of it invaded his body, causing his body to be damaged.  The other part was dispersed in the tomb, turning into the dark wind, the mist, and the phantom formation - the three major terrors in the Oni Tomb.  There were also reports of missing people in the former ancestral hall from time to time.  Later, Fu Huang, Geng Xin, and Sima Dian worked together to explore the tomb.  After being enhanced by the water mist, the illusory formation became even more terrifying. Even the three of them could not break through it.  Fu Huang and Sima Dian were both blocked outside; only Geng Xin went a little deeper and met Ma Qianshan, whose body was destroyed, and that was the person in front of him.  The two of them had different needs, so they hit it off and reached a deal.  Then Geng Xin quietly retreated, hiding what happened inside from Fu Huang and Sima Dian.  Every once in a while, Geng Xin would deliberately punish a disciple by entering the ghost grave so that Ma Qianshan could replace his physical puppet.  It's really ironic to make excuses for Taoism's mercy.  In exchange, Ma Qianshan also helped Geng Xin refine a trace of water mist.  It¡¯s just that the two of them have their own agendas, scheming and guarding against each other all the time, so it¡¯s naturally impossible for them to cooperate sincerely.  They even plotted against each other several times, but Geng Xin was far superior in cultivation, while Ma Qianshan was more familiar with the phantom formation in Onizuka.  Both of them had their own scruples and did not dare to kill each other, so they could only settle for a draw.  This also made Ma Qianshan, who could no longer practice, become weaker and weaker, and even fell into Ling Xiao's hands.  But in fact, Geng Xin was not having an easy time. As the ink-black water mist became more and more refined, and he was tricked by Ma Qianshan several times, he was actually corroded by the water mist, greatly damaging his origin.  The cultivation in recent years has actually gone backwards instead of advancing Geng Xin and Ma Qianshan in front of them both knew these secrets.  However, everyone had their own plans, so they all fell silent for a while.  Geng Xin has no doubts about what Ling Xiao told in Qiyun Palace.  With everything in front of them, it was not difficult for Geng Xin and Ma Qianshan to guess that it was naturally the dark water mist that escaped for unknown reasons and caused the entire ghost tomb to collapse.  This is not surprising. You must know that the water mist a hundred years ago only escaped, causing half of the entire ancestral temple to collapse, turning it into an Onizhong.  Geng Xin did not doubt that Ling Xiao would obtain the water mist, or that it was related to the escape of the water mist.  Just because he knew too much about the power of this water mist, he didn't believe that Ling Xiao would get this water mist; secondly, Ma Qianshan was worried about Geng Xin and naturally refused to bring him to the formation eye, so  On the contrary, Geng Xin knew nothing about the situation at the enemy's sight.  Therefore, neither of them knew that although Ling Xiao was indeed unable to obtain the mysterious water mist, he had hidden the scroll that sealed the water mist After a long pause, Ma Qianshan could no longer hold on and started to show weakness.  : "Sect Master Geng, I can't hold on any longer. Please help me find another body!" Geng Xin's eyes showed a cold light, but he said: "Okay, come with me." Ma Qianshan seemed to have the same feeling.  There was no doubt that he was there, carrying the mist and slowly floating towards Geng Xin.  Geng Xin also stretched out his right hand and pointed towards the mist.  But the moment the two came into contact, something unexpected happened.  The water mist suddenly jumped up and went straight towards Geng Xin's facial mask.  But Geng Xin seemed to have been prepared for it. His left hand was suddenly placed in front of his eyes, and his right hand was grabbing the mist with his backhand. His hands immediately glowed with water, revealing a strange corrosive power.  Contact silently - the water mist and Geng Xin's hands came into contact, and forces of similar nature collided together, but the water mist and water lines were both very strange.Twisting and rubbing, it can't help but be squeezed and transformed into various shapes.  At the same time, it is constantly corroding and devouring the other party.  The silent battle gave off a cold and terrifying atmosphere.  After a while, the mist finally dissipated amid Ma Qianshan¡¯s unwilling and resentful voice.  Geng Xin obviously suffered some secret losses, and his face was slightly pale.  But his eyes were turned to the cliff not far away, with a sinister and greedy light in his eyes Ling Xiao was in seclusion there. ?¡­ ?Although they were not far apart, Ling Xiao obviously knew nothing about what happened here in Onizuka.  At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the cliff and took out the scroll he got from Onizuka. He didn't know what it was yet.  He didn't dare to tell about the mist, so he hid the scroll secretly.  However, in the past, there were many eyes and ears in the sect, and he did not dare to look.  It was only when he reached the cliff that there was no one there that he remembered the scroll and took it out to study.  What could this be?  Ling Xiao slowly opened the scroll with curiosity
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