God of Taoism

  Chapter 466 Curse

  Bai Cangdong's eyes fell on the sixth stone tablet. The stone tablet was empty, and the stone was as flat as new. However, after Bai Cangdong looked at it for a while, his mind was turbulent, and his eyes could hardly leave the stone tablet.

   "Don't look." Ziyi suddenly reached out and pulled Bai Cangdong, making Bai Cangdong look away from the stone tablet.

Bai Cangdong shuddered, and then realized that he was covered in cold sweat. He was horrified in his heart. It was just a blank stone tablet, but it had such terrifying power. The person who left this stone tablet back then, did not know how terrifying it was figure.

   "The exercises on this stone tablet cannot be cultivated." Zi Yi 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." Zi Yi answered very simply.

   "If it's true, why can't you practice?" Bai Cangdong didn't understand.

   "Ten deaths and no life." Zi Yi just said one sentence, and then stopped explaining. Let Bai Cangdong ask, he just said that he didn't know.

Bai Cangdong didn't know whether he really didn't know, or if he really didn't know, but he also knew that he couldn't get any results if he asked again, so he said: "If you don't practice, don't practice, do you know if there is a way out here? "

  Zi Yi saved him several times, but never harmed him. He said he couldn't practice, there must be some reason for it, and Bai Cangdong felt that the tomb was too strange, and the exercises left in it didn't matter if he didn't practice it.

But Bai Cangdong didn't practice it himself, but he still memorized all the "Immortal Sutra" on the five stone tablets. Since Zi Yi said that this is a genuine exercise, it will be useful in the future, after all, it is a complete set of saint exercises I am afraid that there are not many in the world.

  Bai Cangdong has also heard that saint-level exercises need to be created by oneself, and it is impossible to become holy by following other people's old ways, so this "Immortal Scripture" actually has saint-level exercises, which is very strange in itself.

   "I don't know." Zi Yi shook his head again, not sure if he really didn't know or didn't want to say.

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 hack the wall that was originally the portal with the black iron epee, but even the sword marks could not be left , let alone break through the wall.

After searching for a long time without finding a way out, Bai Cangdong sat powerlessly on the ground, looked at the dead bodies in the hall, and couldn't help frowning: "Could it be that these people are trapped here and have no way out? Is that why they killed each other?"

  Zi Yi didn't answer him, but kept staring at the statue of the Immortal God in thought.

   "What's so interesting about the statue?" Bai Cangdong looked at Ziyi and asked.

   "Do you think there is something wrong with this statue?" Zi Yi frowned.

   "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 couldn't see it.

   "I remember that there is something wrong with this statue, but I can't remember what's wrong." Zi Yi looked at the statue and thought hard, but looking at him, it might be difficult to remember.

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

  It’s just a stone fetus, and it can’t turn into a flower.

  Zi Yi couldn't think of anything wrong, standing opposite the stone statue and thinking hard.

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

   "I don't know." Zi Yi shook his head again.

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

   "How to try?" Ziyi looked at Bai Cangdong, apparently not understanding what Bai Cangdong 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 what you said. If it is fake, it will be nothing thing."

  Zi Yi 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, we will end up dead sooner or later. Why don't we give it a try? There might be a turning point." Bai Cangdong said.

   "It makes sense." Zi Yi nodded slightly.

   It is rare to be recognized by Ziyi once, Bai Cangdong is proud of himself, but Ziyi has already walked in front of Tiangang Changli Qi, and grabbed Tiangang Changli Qi.

The moment Ziyi picked up the Tiangang Changli flag, Bai Cangdong was horrified to see that the eyes of the immortal **** flickered with a **** light, making its eyes seem to come alive, full of There are various chilling emotions such as coldness, sinisterness, and death.

  Although the **** light only flickered for a moment, Bai Cangdong had been staring at him, so he could see clearly, and it was definitely not an illusion.

  And the **** light in his eyes, like the flash of a camera, flickered at the purple clothes holding the Tiangang Changli flag, it was just a split second, if Bai Cangdong hadn't looked carefully, he might not have noticed it at all.

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

   "I'm fine." Zi Yi turned and said to Bai Cangdong.

  Bai Cangdong saw that Zi Yi's face was completely pale, without even a trace of blood, his lips seemed to have a layer of frost, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

   "Are you all right?" Bai Cangdong was shocked.

  Zi Yi looked at Bai Cangdong, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but rolled his eyes, and naturally fell to the ground with a plop.

  Bai Cangdong turned pale with fright, and quickly reached out to touch Ziyi's pulse gate, only to feel that his pulse was very weak, like an old man who was dying of illness and was about to lose his life, and his vitality was declining severely.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Bai Cangdong injected the divine light into Ziyi's body, hoping to find out the reason for Ziyi's injury, but the divine light searched the first corner of Ziyi's body, but found nothing. It seemed that Zi Yi was an old man whose life was dying, and it was time for him to die.

   "Impossible, there must be some kind of power playing tricks! It must be the idol!" Bai Cangdong gritted his teeth and turned on the divine light again, but the result was still the same, and the reason for Ziyi's coma could not be found out.

  Although Ziyi was in a coma, his body was shaking all the time. Bai Cangdong looked down and found **** patterns spreading on Ziyi's body.

  The pattern was like a poisonous little blood-colored snake, swimming up along Zi Yi's skin, and soon swam up his neck, spreading towards his face.

  (end of this chapter)