Bai Cangdong's gaze fell on the sixth stone stele, the stone tablet was empty, and the stone was as smooth as new, but after Bai Cangdong looked at it for a while, his mind was turbulent, and his eyes could barely leave the stone stele. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't look. Ziyi suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Cangdong, causing Bai Cangdong's eyes to move away from the stone tablet.

Bai Cangdong shuddered, only then did he find that he was in a cold sweat, and his heart was suddenly shocked, it was just a blank stone tablet, it had such a terrifying power, and the person who left this stone tablet in the first place didn't know what a terrifying person it was.

"The exercises on this stele cannot be repaired. Ziyi said to Bai Cangdong with a solemn expression.

"Could it be that this exercise is fake?" Bai Cangdong looked at Ziyi in surprise.

"It's true. Ziyi replied very simply.

"No, why can't you practice?" Bai Cangdong was a little puzzled.

"Ten deaths. Ziyi just said a word, and then stopped explaining, no matter what Bai Cangdong asked, he only said that he didn't know.

Bai Cangdong didn't know if he really didn't know, or if he really didn't know, but he also knew that he couldn't get a result if he asked, so he had to say: "If you don't practice, don't practice, do you know if there is a way out here?"

Ziyi has saved him several times, but he has never harmed him, he said that he can't practice, there must be some reason for it, and Bai Cangdong feels that this tomb is too evil, and the exercises left in it are not practiced.

However, Bai Cangdong didn't practice himself, but he still wrote down the "Book of Immortality" on the five stone tablets, since Ziyi said that this is a genuine exercise, it will always be useful after writing it down, after all, it is a complete set of saint exercises, I am afraid there are not many in the world.

Bai Cangdong has also heard that the exercises of the saint level need to be created by himself, and it is impossible to become holy by following the old path of others, so this "Immortal Sutra" is actually having the exercises of the saint level, which is very strange in itself.

"I don't know. Ziyi shook his head again, not knowing if he really didn't know or didn't want to say it.

The two people were trapped in the front and back halls, the way out they came from had disappeared, and the portal was completely gone, Bai Cangdong tried to use the Xuantie heavy sword to split the wall that was originally the portal, but he couldn't even leave a sword mark, let alone break through the wall.

After looking for a long time and not finding a way out, Bai Cangdong sat on the ground weakly, looking at the corpses in the main hall with different dead forms, and couldn't help frowning: "Could it be that these people are all killed by each other because they are trapped here and have no way out?"

Ziyi didn't answer him, just kept staring at the statue of the immortal god in thought.

"What's so nice about that statue?" Bai Cangdong asked, looking at Ziyi.

"Do you think there's something wrong with this idol?" said Ziyi with a frown.

"What's wrong?" Bai Cangdong stared at the idol for a while, he didn't see anything special, he didn't know anything about the immortal god in the first place, even if there was something wrong, he couldn't see it.

"I remember that something seemed wrong with the idol, but I couldn't remember what was wrong. Ziyi looked at the idol and thought hard, but looking at his appearance, I am afraid it is difficult to remember.

Bai Cangdong stood up and circled around the idol a few times, carefully looking at the whole body of the idol, except that the appearance was a little different from the idol in Bai Cangdong's memory, there was really no difference.

It's just a stone fetus, and it can't be transformed into a flower.

Ziyi couldn't think of anything wrong, and stood opposite the stone statue and kept thinking about it.

"Ziyi, you said that this stone statue is wrong, is it fake?" Bai Cangdong looked at Ziyi and asked again.

"I don't know. Ziyi shook her head again.

"Why don't we give it a try?" Bai Cangdong suddenly became interested.

"How to try?" Ziyi looked at Bai Cangdong, obviously not understanding what Bai Cangdong meant.

Bai Cangdong pointed to the Tiangang Changli Banner in front of the stone statue: "If this stone statue is real, then if I take this Tiangang Changli Flag, I will be cursed by what you said, if it is fake, it will naturally be fine." ”

Ziyi didn't immediately veto Bai Cangdong's proposal, but frowned and said, "This is too dangerous." ”

"Anyway, we are trapped here, if we can't find a way out, sooner or later it will be a dead end, it is better to give it a try, maybe there will be a turnaround. Bai Cangdong said.

"That makes sense. Ziyi nodded slightly.

It is rare to be recognized by Ziyi once, Bai Cangdong is smug, but who knows that Ziyi has already walked in front of Tiangang Changli Banner and grabbed Tiangang Changli Flag.

At the moment when Ziyi picked up the Tiangang Chang Departure Flag, Bai Cangdong was horrified to see that a blood-colored light flashed in the eyes of the immortal god, making its eyes look as if they had come to life, full of cold, vicious, death and other chilling emotions.

Although the blood-colored light only flashed for a moment, Bai Cangdong had been staring at him, so he saw it very clearly, and it was definitely not an illusion.

And the blood-colored light in his eyes, like the flash of a camera, flashed at the purple clothes who took the Tiangang Changli flag, it was just a matter of an instant, if it wasn't for Bai Cangdong looking carefully, maybe he wouldn't have found it at all.

"Ziyi, are you okay?" Bai Cangdong hurriedly pulled Ziyi over, looked at Ziyi eagerly and asked.

"I'm fine. Ziyi turned his face to Bai Cangdong and said.

Bai Cangdong saw that Ziyi's face was already white, not even a little blood, his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Are you still okay?" Bai Cangdong was shocked in his heart.

Ziyi looked at Bai Cangdong, opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but his eyes rolled, and he naturally fell to the ground with a plop.

Bai Cangdong was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to touch Ziyi's veins, only to feel that his pulses were very weak, like an old man who was terminally ill and about to lose his life, and his vitality was declining severely.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Bai Cangdong injected divine light into Ziyi's body, hoping to find out the cause of Ziyi's injury, but Shenguang searched the first corner of Ziyi's body, but found nothing unusual, as if Ziyi was an old man who was dying of life, and it was time to die.

"Impossible, there must be some force playing ghosts! It must be the idol!" Bai Cangdong gritted his teeth and used the divine light again, but the result was still the same, and he couldn't find out the reason why the purple clothes were unconscious.

Although Ziyi was in a coma, his body was trembling all the time, Bai Cangdong looked down and found that blood-colored patterns were spreading on Ziyi's body.

The pattern was like a venomous blood-colored snake, swimming along the skin of the purple coat, and soon swam up his neck, spreading to his face. (To be continued.) )