Bai Candong's eyes fell on the sixth stone tablet. There was no word on the stone tablet, and the stone was as smooth as new. However, after Bai Candong looked at it for a while, his mind was turbulent, and he could hardly leave his eyes from the stone tablet.

"Don't look." Ziyi suddenly reached out and pulled Bai Candong, causing Bai Candong to look away from the stone tablet.

Bai Candong shuddered, and then realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat. He was suddenly horrified. It was just a blank stone tablet, but it had such terrifying power. The person who left this stone tablet had no idea how terrifying it was.

figure.

"The skills on this stone tablet cannot be repaired." Ziyi said to Bai Cangdong with a solemn expression.

"Is this technique fake?" Bai Candong looked at Ziyi in surprise.

"That's true." Ziyi answered simply.

"Why can't you practice?" Bai Cangdong was a little confused.

"Ten deaths have no life." Ziyi just said one sentence and stopped explaining. Bai Cangdong asked him whatever he wanted, and he just said he didn't know.

Bai Candong didn't know whether he really didn't know or not, but he also knew that no matter how much he asked, he couldn't get a result, so he could only say: "If you don't practice, don't practice. Do you know if there is a way out of here?

"

Ziyi had saved him several times, but had never harmed him. He said he couldn't practice it, and there must be some reason why. Moreover, Bai Cangdong felt that the tomb was too evil, so he didn't want to practice the techniques left in it.

However, Bai Candong didn't practice it himself, but he still memorized all the Immortal Sutras on the five stone tablets. Since Ziyi said that these were genuine exercises, it would be useful to write them down in the future. After all, they were a complete set of saint exercises.

I'm afraid there are only a few of them in the world.

Bai Cangdong has also heard that saint-level skills need to be created by oneself, and it is impossible to become a saint by following other people's old paths, so this Sutra of the Immortal actually possesses saint-level skills, which is very strange in itself.

"I don't know." Ziyi shook his head again, not sure whether he really didn't know or didn't want to tell.

The two people were trapped in the front and rear halls. Their way out had disappeared, and the door was completely missing. Bai Candong tried to use the black iron heavy sword to hack the wall that was originally the door, but he couldn't even leave a sword mark.

, let alone break out of the wall.

After searching for a long time but not finding a way out, Bai Cangdong sat on the ground helplessly, looking at the corpses in the hall with different forms of death, he couldn't help but frown and said: "Is it because these people are trapped here and have no way out?

Is that why they killed each other?"

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

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

"Do you feel that there is something wrong with this statue?" Ziyi frowned and said.

"What's wrong?" Bai Cangdong stared at the statue for a while, but didn't see anything special. He didn't know much about the immortal god, so even if there was something wrong, he wouldn't be able to tell.

"I remember there seems to be something wrong with this statue, but I can't remember what is wrong." Ziyi looked at the statue and thought hard, but looking at his appearance, it might be difficult to remember.

Bai Cangdong stood up and walked around the statue a few times, carefully looking at the whole body of the statue. Except that the appearance was slightly different from the statue in Bai Cangdong's memory, he really couldn't see any difference.

They are just stone bodies, and they cannot turn into flowers.

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

"Zi Yi, you said there is something wrong with this stone statue. Is it fake?" Bai Cangdong looked at Zi Yi and asked again.

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

"How about we give it a try?" Bai Cangdong suddenly became interested.

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

Bai Cangdong pointed to the Tiangang Changli flag 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 you. If it is fake, it will naturally be nothing.

thing."

Ziyi did not immediately reject Bai Candong's proposal, but frowned and said, "This is too dangerous."

"Anyway, we are trapped here. If we can't find a way out, we will be dead sooner or later. Why not give it a try? Maybe there will be a turn for the better," Bai Candong said.

"That makes sense." Ziyi nodded slightly.

It was rare to be recognized by Zi Yi. Bai Cangdong was proud of himself, but Zi Yi had already walked up to the Tiangang Changli Flag and grabbed the Tiangang Changli Flag.

The moment Ziyi picked up the Tiangang Changli flag, Bai Cangdong was horrified to see that a bloody light flashed in the eyes of the immortal god, making its eyes look like they were alive and full of energy.

It contains all kinds of chilling emotions such as coldness, viciousness, and death.

Although the bloody light only flashed briefly, Bai Cangdong had been staring at him, so he could see clearly and it was definitely not an illusion.

Moreover, the bloody light in his eyes, like the flash of a camera, flashed towards Zi Yi who was holding the Tiangang Changli Flag. It only happened in an instant. If Bai Cangdong hadn't looked carefully, he might not have noticed it at all.

"Zi Yi, are you okay?" Bai Cangdong quickly pulled Zi Yi over, looked at Zi Yi eagerly and asked.

"I'm fine." Ziyi turned to Bai Candong and said.

Bai Cangdong saw that Ziyi's face was completely pale, with no blood at all, his lips seemed to be covered with frost, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"You think it's okay?" Bai Cangdong was shocked.

Ziyi looked at Bai Cangdong, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his eyes rolled up and he fell to the ground with a plop. No one knew what was going on.

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

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?" Bai Cangdong injected divine light into Zi Yi's body, hoping to find out the cause of Zi Yi's injury. However, the divine light searched every corner of Zi Yi's body and found nothing.

It's strange, as if Ziyi is an old man who is dying of life and has reached the moment when he should die.

"Impossible, there must be some force behind it! It must be that statue!" Bai Cangdong gritted his teeth and used the divine light again, but the result was still the same, and the cause of Ziyi's coma could not be found.

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