The female supporting role points to the path to immortality from afar

Chapter 71 The Weird Stone Statue

Li Yaozhi called Ah Feng out of the space, looked at Ah Feng's concerned eyes, smiled and reached out to stroke his head, raised his head and said to Zhong Yi:
"Senior Brother Zhong, please go rescue the other disciples first. I only need Ah Feng here."

"Are your injuries that serious? You..."

"It's okay, I've already taken the pill." Li Yaozhi said warmly.

"OK then!"

Seeing that she insisted on doing this, Zhong Yiqing thought that her injury was indeed not particularly serious, so he left.

Li Yaozhi chased Zhong Yiqing away, and she did have a secret that she didn't want him to see. The other half of her body wrapped in clothes was hit by the devil's hand, and blood was already overflowing from her skin. Only because the changing inner garment of the cassock blocked the blood inside, she could There is no flow out.

How can others see the light blue blood.

This is her weakness, and there must be no chance of it being exposed.

"A Feng, help me drag up my upper body. I want to meditate to heal my injury." Seeing A Feng's reproachful look, she quickly explained: "It's just a skin injury. Just take the elixir and meditate for a while. Don't be afraid."

"Hey."

Ah Feng sighed helplessly, and according to Li Yao's wishes, he passed his tail through her back and slowly lifted her up, lying behind her, letting her lean against him gently.

Li Yaozhi sat cross-legged, trembling slightly from the pain, still gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, performing kneading techniques to heal the injury.

……

When she opened her eyes, she found that all the nine disciples who were lying on the ground had been sent out of this space. In addition to her and Ah Feng, there were several injured disciples who were also meditating to recover from their injuries.

"A Feng, where are Senior Brother Zhong and the others?"

"He went inside with other people from the sect."

Looking at the direction Ah Feng was pointing, Li Yao knew that they must be chasing the magic hand.

However, looking at the speed of the magic hand, I don't know if they can catch up. If they can't, they can just go and see what's going on ahead.

"A Feng, let's go and have a look. I always feel that there is something I need there." Li Yaozhi said in his heart.

"Can you sense what it is?"

What is it?Li Yaozhi was a little confused. She didn't know what it was. She only knew that it was what she wanted.

"Is it Rongroot Grass? I want to find Rongroot Grass now. I don't know if this mysterious feeling is a premonition unique to monks, or if it is a result of my too strong desire to find it. Hallucination.”

She touched Ah Feng's head and continued to say in her heart: "Look, Ronggencao, just by its name, it seems that it is not a spiritual grass used by orthodox monks. Besides, I have read a lot of books related to spiritual grass in the sect. I haven’t found any relevant records about the Meltroot Grass. Maybe it’s not some kind of spiritual grass. This is a dojo for demon cultivators, so maybe it can be found.”

"Ayao, I want to stay with you this time, okay?" A Feng rubbed her face and said coquettishly.

"Okay, I originally wanted you to follow."

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One person and one beast walked towards the depths of this space. Gradually, the uneven stone wall above became smooth...and disappeared...

The scenery here no longer seems to belong to the secret realm of the four seasons. Above is a dark night sky, and sometimes stars as big as grains of sand can be seen looming.

A ten-foot-tall square open-air altar appeared in front of him. The altar was shrouded in black mist and had steps made of the same stone on all sides.

Li Yaozhi was curious, so she walked closer and took a closer look, wanting to see what was on the altar?
Looking up, there is a tall white stone tablet standing in the center of the altar, with complicated words engraved on both sides. The horizontal hooks and dots of each word are combined together, like ghost claws, and twists and turns like ghost vines. This kind of writing It is not within the scope of Li Yaozhi's cognition.

She slowly climbed up the stairs, wondering in her heart, the altar, the altar, how could this altar be so clean, with no sign of any sacrifices being made?
When she arrived at the altar, Li Yaozhi wanted to check if there was anything suspicious on it. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got close to the stone tablet, she saw a passage suddenly appeared under her feet. She was startled.

If Ah Feng hadn't stood nearby and quickly bit her clothes with his mouth, she might have fallen off.

Li Yaozhi touched Ah Feng's head and thanked him, "Thank you Ah Feng just now. There is a stone staircase below. Let's go down and have a look." Li Yaozhi raised his foot and was about to go down, but Ah Feng bit his sleeve.

"A Yao, I'll go in front and you behind." Looking at A Feng's unquestionable eyes, Li Yaozhi compromised, "Okay, then be careful."

A man and a beast had just descended halfway down the stairs when they heard the sound of swords clashing fiercely. Li Yaozhi said in confusion:
"A Feng, is it senior brother and the others?"

Ah Feng turned to her and shook his head and nodded, "I don't know, maybe it is!"

"Then let's be careful, don't let them find out, and see what's going on down there."

The two came down from the stone stairs to a place as bright as day. The rapid alternation between night and day made Li Yaozhi's eyes uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and rub them with her hands. When she opened her eyes again, she saw a handsome male monk. He was wearing a red cassock with flying clothes. He was holding a fresh grass in front of him with both hands. , I really want to give it to her?
When she saw this grass, she was delighted. It was rongroot grass! !
No, no, no, there is no such good thing in the world!
She calmed down immediately.

Looking up at the man, he saw a smile on his lips and kind eyes, but when he looked again, he felt that his smile was very evil, and there was an evil aura in his eyes.

Li Yaozhi rubbed his eyes again, and the immortal in his eyes returned to his kind face.

Ever since she saw the magic cultivator's methods, she now didn't dare to underestimate this person at all. Not knowing what kind of trap it was, she couldn't help but dodge and retreat.

Sure enough, the man disappeared.

It turned out that she was still standing where she was.

"A Feng, did I do anything... strange just now?"

"No, you were motionless just now. Were you shocked by the scene in front of you?"

Li Yaozhi followed A Feng's gaze and looked forward, her heart beating rapidly. She swallowed, closed her eyes tightly, and thought in her heart: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. As a monk, this is just a small scene. Li Yaozhi, you must adapt immediately, you have also killed many demon cultivators, there is nothing to be afraid of."

She slowly opened her eyes, trying to ignore the shock of the scene before her.

On the land about ten feet long and wide were a bunch of monks who had died cruelly. Some were already white bones, some were rotten, and some were still fresh flesh and blood.

Judging from their clothes, there are nine righteous monks and demon cultivators among them.

Some of the corpses moved very strangely. They either opened or closed their eyes, looked ferocious or grinned. They all had their arms raised, palms facing down, and their fingers clasped together, as if they were taking something.

In the center of the dead body is a tall stone statue standing with its back facing away. Are these people sacrifices to this stone statue?
Li Yaozhi led Ah Feng to the front of the stone statue. The stone statue looked exactly like the red-clothed monk she had just seen. There was a smile on his face, with an evil look on his face!

Very uncomfortable!

"A Feng, do you see anything strange about this stone statue?"

"No, just an ordinary stone statue."

"Then...how do you feel about him? Is he uncomfortable?"

"No." In Ah Feng's eyes, the stone statue was just a finely carved statue and had no other feelings.

Li Yaozhi frowned: Is this uncomfortable feeling only for the monks, or just for her?

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