In just a moment, Li Qingfeng and the others staggered up behind the stone wall.
When passing through the formation, the three of them were pressed together by the power of the formation. Li Qingfeng personally didn't feel much at all. After all, a person who was more than 300 years old in his previous life had experienced everything that should be experienced, but Liu Yunshu had not left the cabinet after all. Although immortal cultivators don't pay much attention to this, it would not be good if Li Qingfeng didn't say anything and pretended that nothing happened.
But before he could open his mouth, he was choked by a burst of spiritual energy and coughed. The other two people had exactly the same reaction as him. The concentration of spiritual energy here was not inferior to that in the caves of Yuepan Valley, but the formation just now completely blocked it, and the outside could not feel it at all. All three of them were caught off guard.
"There is actually a spiritual vein here. With such a concentration, it is probably a second-level spiritual vein!"
Liu Yunshu's voice sounded, with a rare hint of girlish surprise in her voice. The aura attributes here were fire and wood. She and Li Qingqing recovered faster, while Li Qingfeng coughed a few more times.
When he looked up at Liu Yunshu, he saw a joyful expression on her face and a glimmer of light in her eyes. Looking sideways, Li Qingfeng was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that Li Qingfeng was looking at him, Liu Yunshu coughed slightly, and without mentioning what happened just now, he said openly: "Fellow Daoist Li, there is a spiritual vein here. We need to be careful and find out what's going on."
Seeing her like this, Li Qingfeng stopped mentioning it and nodded. He turned to see Li Qingqing who was trying to walk inside. He hurriedly called: "Qingqing, don't run around and follow us."
After that, he took two steps forward, grabbed Li Qingqing's arm, and walked into the cave with Liu Yunshu.
After walking a few steps, they came to a corner. The scene after the corner shocked the three of them.
A stone cave that was obviously man-made appeared in front of the three of them. It was more like a small hall than a stone cave. There was even extremely dim fluorite on the stone wall.
However, the hall was empty, and there was no breath of living things. Through the extremely dim light emitted by the fluorite on the stone wall, Li Qingfeng could vaguely see that there was a stone room at the innermost part of the hall.
He took out a few pieces of fluorite and illuminated the cave a little brighter. Sure enough, he saw a stone room at the innermost part of the hall. It had no door and was so dark that it was difficult to see clearly.
Li Qingfeng glanced at Liu Yunshu, who nodded. He asked Li Qingqing to wait where he was, while he and Liu Yunshu walked forward cautiously.
The two got closer and closer, and as the fluorite light shone in, a figure sitting cross-legged appeared in front of them.
It was a corpse that had been dead for an unknown number of years. It was covered with a dusty Taoist robe. Only the bones of the head were hanging slightly. The two bone palms were placed on the knees, pinched lightly with fingers, and they kept sitting cross-legged in meditation. posture.
On the ground not far in front of the corpse, there was an open book. The book was also covered with dust. From the angle of Li Qingfeng and Li Qingfeng, they could not clearly see what was written on it.
There is no doubt that this is the body of a cultivator.
Li Qingfeng's eyes fell on the waist of the corpse. The robe there was slightly held up by something, which was probably the storage bag left by the monk.
Except for this corpse that has turned into white bones, there is nothing in the entire stone chamber. It is as empty as the hall outside. Looking next to it, the traces of man-made excavations on the stone wall appear very rough, with one deep and one shallow, which seems to be revealing. Following what happened to this corpse during his lifetime - a seriously injured monk broke into this secret realm for some inexplicable reason and found a spiritual vein in this area where monsters are rare. He wanted to heal his wounds here, but finally... He died of his injuries.
This may be different from the actual situation - if he ran in after being injured by a monster, the monk was already dead at this time, and what happened to him was not important to Li Qingfeng and others.
The two of them were silent. After all, the fate of this unknown monk was not good. They were all cultivators. Seeing such a scene, they couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness in their hearts.
Liu Yunshu took a step forward, sighed softly and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, let's take this fellow Taoist's bones back and bury them."
The idea of returning fallen leaves to their roots is very popular even among immortal cultivators. It is better to bury the bones on human land than to stay in this barbaric land.
Li Qingfeng was about to nod, but for some reason a sense of familiarity arose in his heart, followed by a great sense of danger. He pulled Liu Yunshu violently and shouted: "No! Be careful!"
At this moment, the skull of the corpse suddenly lifted up, and its empty eye sockets lit up, as if two groups of flames were burning. The two flames jumped out of its eye sockets like lightning, turning into a small but lifelike flame dragon, heading straight for Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng was about to retreat when his right arm touched something. Li Qingqing appeared behind him at some point. His eyes had long since lost the usual agility, leaving only confusion and emptiness.
Liu Yunshu's reaction was quick. The long sword was already facing the flaming dragon, but she could only see a small tongue of fire running up the sword. Every time it climbed up, the sword became shorter. Within a moment, she This high-grade magic weapon was completely burned. If Liu Yunshu hadn't let go in time, even half of his body would have been burned.
Red dragon.
These two words flashed through Li Qingfeng's mind, and he knew in his heart that the target of the flame dragon was not him, but Li Qingqing. But he didn't have a chance to think about it anymore. He mobilized all his spiritual power, and purple light instantly filled his eyes. His consciousness, which was comparable to that of a monk in the pill-forming stage, surged out and struck the red dragon forcefully.
"puff!"
The moment their consciousnesses collided, an invisible ripple spread out, knocking both Liu Yunshu and Li Qingqing away, hitting the stone walls on both sides and falling to the ground unconscious; while Li Qingfeng's head seemed to have been hit with a heavy hammer. Generally, he suddenly leaned back and fell to the ground, with blood spurting out of his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and all seven orifices, which was extremely scary.
But the flame dragon didn't feel good either. With one blow, the dragon's body exploded, turning into many sparks and disappearing into the air. Faintly, Li Qingfeng also heard the miserable cry of an old man ringing out in the stone chamber. The sound was extremely loud. The pain was as if someone had torn his soul apart.
Gritting his teeth, Li Qingfeng ignored his own condition and decided to mobilize his consciousness to give it another hard blow. However, he suddenly felt that his soul was hit by something, his vision suddenly went black, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't even think clearly. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the flame dragon had flown to Li Qingqing's side and penetrated straight into her Tianling Cap.
"Qingqing!"
Li Qingfeng's eyes were about to burst, and he appeared next to Li Qingqing in a flash, putting his forehead against hers. Without hesitation, he penetrated Li Qingqing's consciousness with his consciousness.
