Hearing this, Qiao Jinhuan and Yin Qingtang both frowned.
They knew full well that the Black Mist Ancestor made such a move just to make the two of them kill each other.
He is truly worthy of being a demon cultivator from thousands of years ago. His temper is... extremely bad!
"Then I don't want it."
Qiao Jinhuan hugged Yin Qingtang's arm and shook his head, "You old thief, don't try to sow trouble between me and Brother Qingtang here."
Yin Qingtang lowered his eyes to look at her, with a soft color floating in his eyebrows.
"Hahaha~"
The ancestor of Heiwu was not angry after being scolded. Instead, he laughed loudly and said jokingly: "It turns out they are a pair of little mandarin ducks. If you don't want to kill your lover, how do you know if your lover is willing to kill you? Young man, you
What do you say?"
Yin Qingtang shook his head, "If your inheritance requires Taoists to kill each other, then it's okay not to have this inheritance."
Why?
Feelings are so good?
The ancestors of Black Mist were a little surprised, "You have to know that I was an invincible existence ten thousand years ago. I am also proficient in formations, elixirs, including weapon refining. Inheriting my inheritance, what about ninth-grade divine elixirs and artifacts?
It’s nothing.”
With that said, the Black Mist Ancestor waved his hand, and with a "crunch", a secret door slowly opened.
Qiao Jinhuan and Yin Qingtang looked up and saw the gleaming light inside the secret door. Countless treasures of heaven and earth, medicinal pills and artifacts were thrown together as if they were free. Even a cultivator would be moved by seeing this.
"Did you see it? As long as you inherit my inheritance, these will all be yours." Black Mist Ancestor said to Yin Qingtang with a smile, "If you can't do it, I can help you erase this girl's soul."
As soon as these words came out, alarm bells went off in Yin Qingtang's head.
He immediately protected Qiao Jinhuan behind him and stared at the Black Mist Ancestor with great vigilance - he remembered that if the soul was wiped out, Qiao Jinhuan would really die and could not be resurrected.
Black Mist Ancestor:???
"Little girl, if you kill him, these treasures will be yours."
"No, my relationship with brother Qingtang is as strong as gold. We are together in life and death. How can I be shaken by your external things?"
Qiao Jinhuan firmly refused and hugged Yin Qingtang's waist tightly.
Ancestor Black Mist glanced at her and then at Yin Qingtang. His old face drooped quickly, and his blood-red eyes were full of anger. "In that case, I will send you to the reincarnation stage to become a pair of short-lived mandarin ducks!"
Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the underground palace was filled with gloomy energy, like ghosts crying, wolves howling, babies wailing pitifully, and the "click-click" sound of the machine formations rotating could be heard endlessly.
Danger!
Yin Qingtang drew out the Changge Sword and got ready to go.
Qiao Jinhuan leaned against his back and slowly drew out the sword in her hand.
But after more than ten seconds, the wind stopped and the black fog disappeared. The ancestor of the black fog floated in the air and laughed endlessly, "You two young people are really interesting."
This...is another temptation.
An unexpected look of determination flashed across Qiao Jinhuan's eyes, while Yin Qingtang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes and cursed: The Black Mist Ancestor's temper is really like a naughty boy.
"I see that both of you are cultivating the right way. I'm afraid you won't be able to use my cultivation methods, but I will give you half of the treasures I have left behind after many years of cultivation. When you come back, you can help me find a demon cultivator to succeed me.
How about the inheritance?"
Ancestor Black Mist no longer pretended to be fierce, and spoke very kindly.
Qiao Jinhuan nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Ancestor Black Mist, what happened ten thousand years ago? How did you end up here?"
Mentioning this matter, the ancestor of Black Mist looked a little complicated, "Don't you, the younger generation, know about it?"
"Senior, I don't know. There was a great war on the ancient battlefield of Canglan ten thousand years ago. No one who participated in the war survived. The inheritance of the world of cultivation was almost cut off. After that, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually dissipated. So far, no one has ascended."
"What?"
Ancestor Black Mist's face was full of shock, and then he sighed extremely heavily, "Did you pay such a heavy price?"
Qiao Jinhuan and Yin Qingtang looked at each other in tacit understanding, thinking that there was indeed a secret here!
"Senior, please let me know." Qiao Jinhuan said immediately.
"This matter is a long story."
The ancestor of Black Mist no longer looked as naughty as before, and there was a bit of sadness in his brows and eyes, "Ten thousand years ago, the world of cultivation was extremely brilliant, and it could be called the shining stars. Little girl, you are a nine-turn exquisite body, right? This boy should be
Ice spirit body. How is your physique now?"
"A rare sight in a hundred years."
Yin Qingtang responded.
"But tens of thousands of years ago, your two physiques could only be considered average. At that time, there were countless people who could create their own martial arts, and you two could not get on the stage. At that time, demonic cultivation and the righteous path were almost incompatible.
When they meet, they will shout and kill."
"No one expected that a demon from outside the territory would suddenly come one day."
Ancestor Black Mist's eyes were full of hatred, "Those damn extraterrestrial demons do all kinds of evil in the world of cultivation, and they even want to turn us into slaves and occupy our world."
In this situation, if the internal fighting continues, you will really be slaughtered by others like cattle and sheep.
As a result, the tit-for-tat demon cultivators and Zhengdao quickly put aside their past grievances and joined forces to deal with the extraterrestrial demons.
But the strength of these extraterrestrial demons is really overwhelming. In order to preserve more strength to deal with the final battle, the Black Mist Ancestor transformed himself and a large number of extraterrestrial demons into an array with flesh and blood as a guide, bones as a fortress, and souls as sacrifices.
Stay in the Black Mist Mountains forever.
The murderous black fog that appears in the Black Mist Mountains every night is the physical body of the Black Mist Ancestor.
[Ding~ Congratulations to the player for knowing the past of the Black Mist Ancestor, the completion rate of the side mission - the secret of spiritual energy dissipation is 50%. 】
That’s it~
Qiao Jinhuan's mood was a little complicated.
Yin Qingtang's heart felt even heavier when he heard this. He couldn't help but put away his sword and bowed to the Black Mist Ancestor, "Senior, you are righteous."
Ancestor Black Mist waved his hand, "Ten thousand years ago, there were countless people like me. If not for the battle on the Canglan Ancient Battlefield, no one would have survived. By the way, where is the Canglan Ancient Battlefield?
"
Qiao Jinhuan didn't know much about this, so he had to look at Yin Qingtang.
Yin Qingtang said: "Near Hengli Mountain, according to our clan records, tens of thousands of years ago, Hengli Mountain was also called Dry Mountain."
Dry mountain!
Ancestor Black Mist's eyes widened, "So that's it!"
"What's so special about that dry mountain?" Qiao Jinhuan quickly asked.
"The Dry Mountain is our door to the immortal world. After my death, the battle was probably extremely brutal. They had to set the location of the battle at the Dry Mountain. With the help of the power of the Dry Mountain, they set up an array with thousands of true immortals to eliminate them.
Get rid of these extraterrestrial demons."
"When something happened in Dry Mountain, the door to immortality has been cut off. Naturally, you will not be able to ascend, and your spiritual energy will naturally dissipate." Black Mist Ancestor said.
[Ding~ Players know about Dry Mountain, and the completion rate of the side mission—the secret of spiritual energy dissipation is 90%. Please go to Canglan Ancient Battlefield.]
Qiao Jinhuan nodded slightly and asked curiously, "How could senior know about this?"
Speaking of this, Black Mist Ancestor's face flashed with a little complacency, "Because this formation was created by me."