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Chapter 493 2 years ago

Tang Yifeng was deeply moved by what Master Qingyi said.

When faced with life and death, only Master Qingyi stayed by his side.

I couldn't help but feel more moved and trusting of Master Qingyi.

The two then headed underground.

"Stay behind me and be careful."

After giving his instructions, Master Qingyi walked ahead of Tang Yifeng and went down first.

As you descend the stairs into the underground, you discover a man-made cavern, quite large in area, and not entirely dark inside.

To accommodate Tang Yifeng's movements, the two did not walk very fast.

Once inside, there was no one else in sight, and there was no other sound at all; the silence was unsettling.

"Taoist Master, is there really a legacy here?" Tang Yifeng felt the eerie silence around him and thought he should say something to break the silence.

"Of course," Master Qingyi replied with great certainty.

Just as Tang Yifeng was about to speak, Master Qingyi shoved him away, and before Tang Yifeng could react, he was sent flying.

When he endured the pain in his body and looked again, he saw that Master Qingyi was fighting with a black substance.

He opened his mouth in disbelief; the experiences of the past few days were enough to overturn his understanding of the world.

What are these black substances? They look similar to what we saw on the corpses before.

Master Qingyi moved with great grace, nimbly dodging the oncoming black matter.

However, as the battle dragged on, the black substance multiplied, resembling countless tentacles that attacked Qingyi Daoist.

It should be noted that Master Qingyi was quite powerful, but each time his attacks hit the black mist, they only caused it to dissipate.

After dissipating, the black mist can reshape itself and attack Qingyi Daoist again.

It's like the fighting never ends, no matter how much you fight.

If things continue like this, Master Qingyi will lose sooner or later.

Tang Yifeng, considering the unique nature of his blood, did not hesitate and reopened the wound on his neck.

If he were to encounter trouble with Master Qingyi after entering this place, he would be completely isolated and helpless, especially considering that Master Qingyi has been taking care of him all along.

If it weren't for the Taoist priest, he would have just become the scapegoat for Taoist priest Kongqi and the others.

At this moment, he absolutely could not allow anything to happen to Daoist Qingyi.

I just don't know if his blood is still of any use.

Tang Yifeng thought of many things in an instant, but his hands did not stop moving. He endured the pain from the wound and his hands were soon covered with blood.

"Master, I'm here to help you."

As Tang Yifeng made his move, many blood droplets rushed towards the black mist.

Although this black mist is floating in the air, it is not actually fog.

The blood droplets quickly merged into the black substance, as if some kind of chemical reaction had occurred.

These black substances were like boiling water, and half of them disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing that the blood was effective, Tang Yifeng prepared to use some more blood to resist.

At this moment, Master Qingyi also came to Tang Yifeng's side, seemingly very shocked by the scene before him.

Thinking of how Master Qingyi had protected him all the way, Tang Yifeng said with great pride:

"Taoist Master, today I'll show you my skills."

As he finished speaking, many more drops of blood merged into the black substance.

The black substance that attacked them soon disappeared completely.

Seeing that the threat before him had been resolved, Tang Yifeng was very pleased and said with a smile to Daoist Qingyi:

"Master, my blood can actually deal with this black mist. With me here, I guarantee you will gain something on this trip."

Tang Yifeng spoke with great excitement, failing to see the gleam in Qingyi Daoist's eyes, which contained surprise and astonishment, but even more so, a murderous intent of certainty.

It seems that the gift he gave to the Tang family twenty years ago was indeed the right one.

Just as Master Qingyi was about to make a move, Tang Yifeng spoke again:

"Taoist Master, you are very knowledgeable. Can you tell what is so special about my blood?"

"When you were trapped in the illusion, tormented by those corpses, it was my blood that freed you from the illusion."

Upon hearing Tang Yifeng's words, Master Qingyi hesitated, realizing he was about to take action.