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"The power of the curse?"

Fan Xin leaned over and took a look, frowned slightly, and stayed away for three minutes.

The dark bones gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, and they couldn't help but stay away.

This is a cursed skeleton.

The reason why the bones are as black as ink is because of the curse.

But after hearing this, Mingyan shook her head, "Brother, it seems that this person was cursed and died. It doesn't look like he was cursed and killed..."

Mingyu nodded slightly. He and Mingyan were both experts in the art of curses, so they naturally saw the key to the problem at a glance.

"oh?"

Fan Xin and Tai Yu were both a little stunned.

Taiyu said, "That's right. Legend has it that Uncle Qingshan was cursed by Ling Kuang, a disciple, and was unable to break through the realm for so many years..."

Indeed, Patriarch Qingshan suffered deeply from the curse, and the source of this curse was Ling Kuang.

The backlash of such a curse must be extremely strong. If you are not a member of the Taiwu Clan and do not have a way to practice using the backlash of the curse, once you are struck by the backlash, your end will be absolutely miserable.

Therefore, at this moment, the identity of the owner of this skeleton is already ready to be revealed.

This is undoubtedly the legendary Ling Kuang.

Judging from the residual aura emanating from the bones, the strong man in front of him should be at least a peak-level existence.

Mingyu and Mingyan looked at each other, their eyes communicated with each other, and they seemed to have confirmed the identity of this person.

Of course, although there have been many doubts before, such as why Ling Kuang worshiped in Xiaoling Mountain and why he was suppressed and killed by Qingshan Ancestor, there is no reason to explain.

There is a high probability that after Ling Kuang came to the Western Continent, he lowered his level in order to deceive others, or that his strength was greatly reduced due to injuries. After all, the battle was quite brutal.

The purpose of becoming a disciple of Qingshan Ancestor was just to cover up others' eyes and seek asylum.

Perhaps Patriarch Qingshan discovered something unusual along the way, so he was suppressed and killed by Patriarch Qingshan.

Ling Kuang might not have fully recovered his strength and was no match for Patriarch Qingshan. He finally used the curse technique to curse Patriarch Qingshan, and then he was struck back by the power of the curse and fell.

As for the origin of Ling Kuang's curse technique, he probably learned it from Huaian.

However, he is not a member of the Taiwu tribe. He does not have the special physique of the Taiwu tribe, so he cannot withstand the power of the curse, and in the end he can only drink in hatred.

Thinking about it this way, it is reasonable and reasonable, even if it is not the truth, it is almost the same.

Mingyan stretched out her hand and flicked the sarcophagus, and the sarcophagus was taken away by her.

"You two, no matter what you say, this person is still my disciple of Xiaolingshan..." Taiyu wanted to say something.

Mingyu interrupted him, "This man has a great relationship with my Taiwu clan. This skeleton has been counterattacked by the power of the curse. I have to wait a while to get rid of the backlash before I can verify his true identity... …”

A simple sentence can be regarded as an explanation.

Regardless of whether you like it or not, I’m going to order the things anyway.

There was no discussion at all.

Taiyu frowned and wanted to argue.

But I heard Mingyu say, "Fellow Taoist Taiyu, no matter what the reason is for Taoist Qingshan, whether it is intentionally avoiding us or not, please find an opportunity to tell us that the matter of Shi'e stalactite is not over yet, I will wait." His explanation.”

Taiyu's face twitched slightly.

"Oh, your Excellency has such a strong tone."

At this moment, the surrounding sea of ​​clouds was churning, and then an old man shouted. An old man pushed aside the clouds, and a moment later, he appeared in front of everyone.

"Uncle Master!"

When Taiyu saw the visitor, he was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Fanxin reacted and followed him closely.

The person who came was none other than Patriarch Qingshan.

At this time, Patriarch Qingshan had a fierce aura on his body and a bit of sullenness on his face. He glanced at everyone with unusually cold eyes.

"snort."

Ancestor Qingshan snorted and did not pay attention to them, but fixed his gaze on Mingyu and Mingyan.

"This place is our forbidden area in Xiaoling Mountain. Why did you two break in?" Qingshan Ancestor said coldly.

The real owner finally showed up.

Seeing Ancestor Qingshan, Mingyu and Mingyu had a somewhat casual smile on their faces.

Mingyu bowed his hands to Patriarch Qingshan, "Fellow Taoist Qingshan Mingjian, we are here to find you."

Ancestor Qingshan frowned, "Looking for me?"

Mingyan said, "We went to Xiaoling Mountain, and fellow Taoist Qingshan was not there. We thought that fellow Taoist Qingshan didn't want to see us, and a golden cicada came out of its shell. After thinking about it, I thought you might be in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. Isn't that right? Came here to look for you?"

"Hmph, ridiculous."

The ancestor of Qingshan scolded, "Is the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations a place where you can come?"

Mingyu waved his hand, not angry.

Looking at the aura of Patriarch Qingshan, he has not entered the realm of perfection at all.

Moreover, even if he enters the realm of perfection, Mingyu and the others may not be afraid.

Therefore, who could the Qingshan Patriarch’s appearance of taking the lead now scare anyone?

"Fellow Taoist Qingshan, please calm down."

Mingyu smiled faintly, and then said, "I came here to find you just to ask about the Shie stalactite..."

"What Shi'e stalactite is, I don't know."

Ancestor Qingshan shook his head and denied it. Chen Muyu and others looked at him in shock. Is this old man planning to act helpless?

Mingyu frowned lightly, "Fellow Taoist Qingshan, there is no need to pretend to be confused between us. Shi'e stalactites are quite precious to our clan. I have someone who can prove that Friend Qingshan has learned from me." A lot of spiritual liquid was taken away from the Holy Land..."

Next to him, Chen Muyu turned his face to one side. You can drag me along, but don’t drag me along.

He didn't want to be resented by Patriarch Qingshan.

"I do not understand."

Patriarch Qingshan raised his hand to interrupt, "You are not welcome here. Leave my disciple's body behind and leave quickly."

This old man has such a weird temper that he doesn't even give him any face.

Did I really give you face?

Mingyu's brother and sister's faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot at this moment, and there was an undisguised cold light in their eyes, obviously they wanted to take action.

"Both of you."

Looking at this posture, he was afraid that a fight was about to start. Fan Xin saw the opportunity quickly and immediately stood up to smooth things over. "This is not the place to talk. Why don't you go back to Xiaoling Mountain first, and you two can talk slowly with your uncle?"

"snort!"

It was obvious that Patriarch Qingshan was still a little wary of these two people. Seeing Brahma Xin give the steps, he immediately had no choice but to get off the slope, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

Even a strong person in the Perfection Realm may not be able to get benefits in front of these two brothers and sisters. No matter how arrogant and arrogant his Qingshan ancestor is, he can still recognize the reality clearly.

He's not stupid, he can just say it to his satisfaction, but he really offends these two people to death. If they get into a fight, he will definitely be the one who suffers.