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In his extreme excitement, he didn\'t notice that blood from the cut on his leg was dripping down into the stone crack under him, quickly seeping down.

Just as the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin sect thrust his hands into the crack again to move the broken rocks, a dark and dried-up palm suddenly stretched out of the crack and firmly grasped his hand.

The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin trembled and jumped up from the ground, but his hand was firmly grasped by the other party. He jumped up less than three feet before he fell down heavily and fell on the stone with a thud.

The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin was so scared that he almost screamed on the spot. He opened his mouth, but he couldn\'t say a word. He felt pain all over his body. The first thought he had was to run, but his legs were as heavy as lead. He couldn\'t move a single step.

"Not bad, not bad. It\'s actually the heavenly Yin technique. It seems that you\'ve found quite a number of cultivation vessels. Although they\'re mediocre, they\'ve accumulated a lot of primordial Yin essence in your body." An eerie voice came from under the gravel in front of him.

"Who? Who are you?" The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin stuttered. He was so frightened by the secret of his cultivation technique that he was scared out of his wits.

"You don\'t need to know who I am. You won\'t live for long anyway. This skin can still be returned, so lend it to me." A dry laugh came from the front.

A figure broke through the earth and slowly appeared in front of the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin. His body was dark green and shriveled like a skeleton, but his two eyes in his huge eye sockets were shining with a dark green evil light.

"No, don \'t!" "Ah!" The great Grandmaster of Tian Yin screamed and tried to escape, but his body seemed to be separated from his soul. He couldn\'t control it at all.

He could clearly feel an evil and strange aura surging into his body, devouring his flesh and soul.

The skeleton in front of him continued to shrink and shrink. Finally, it turned into nothingness. His mind also gradually fell into a blank.

Thump! The divine light in the eyes of the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin disappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground.

As the stars moved, the sky gradually turned white. His cold body moved slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

"The old ancestor of Tian Yin? So you\'re the old ancestor of the heavenly Yin sect. It\'s your honor to be chosen by me, Ming cangye, hahahaha. " The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin raised his head and laughed, but his laughter was filled with hatred and coldness.

If the great Grandmaster of the heavenly Yin sect hadn\'t appeared at this time, and if his blood hadn\'t seeped into the stone, giving Ming cangye a chance to live, he would have been buried deep in the ground and fallen into a long sleep. Many years later, he would have had the chance to wake up again.

However, he knew that Ming yewu wasn\'t dead, and the power of the grey abyss sword hadn\'t dissipated. The mysterious successor of the grey abyss sword wouldn\'t die so easily either. They wouldn\'t give him this opportunity. Once they recovered and came back to find him, he, Ming cangye, would die.

Whoever knew that he would encounter the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin at this critical moment. He had no choice but to seize his body and revive.

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