Now, after hearing what he said, Xu Feng didn't say anything else. He just squatted helplessly in the rubble in the corner: "Oh, forget it, I'll just think I was cheated..."

Zi Buyu's face suddenly felt hot.

"Now that we are trapped here, it seems difficult to get out. It will definitely get more dangerous in the future. I don't have any medicinal pills to reserve, and my energy will become less and less. In the end, I will definitely be trapped to death here..."

Xu Feng said in despair: "Maybe... this is fate..."

Zi Buyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Daoist, you worry too much. I was very well prepared before entering here this time. Look."

As he spoke, he took out seven or eight fist-sized porcelain bottles and placed them between the two of them.

"This bottle of fourth-grade Qi and Blood Pills contains thirty pills that can be used to heal wounds. I've prepared a few bottles. This is for you. Brother Dao has extraordinary combat power and will be our backbone. You have plenty of healing medicine!"

Then he stuffed the medicine into Xu Feng's hand.

Xu Feng was surprised and said, "It's actually a fourth-grade Qi and Blood Pill! There are thirty of them!"

Zi Buyu waved his hands with a smug look on his face, then raised a green jade bottle and said, "This is a fourth-grade Qing Yuan Dan, which can quickly restore the energy of a Divine Realm cultivator. It is also precious. Twenty of them. I have prepared five or six bottles, which should be enough."

Xu Feng was really surprised this time: "Isn't Qingyuan Pill an exclusive pill for the disciples of Ziyun Pavilion, a first-class sect famous for its alchemy? How can Taoist Priest get it? "

Zi Buyu chuckled and said, "Hey, I'm friends with the disciple of Ziyun Pavilion. What's a small Qingyuan Pill? I've been to Yunshan Pill Pavilion of Ziyun Pavilion! That's where Ziyun Pavilion stores the eighth-grade immortal pills."

Xu Feng appropriately revealed a hint of shock, which made Zi Buyu feel extremely relieved.

"And this, a fifth-grade Qingshen Pill, can stabilize the mind, calm the soul, eliminate distracting thoughts, and suppress the inner demons. It is a top-grade pill that is essential for a Divine Realm cultivator to break through. However, there are not many of them, five of them, you take them."

The Master does not speak of the great and generous way.

Xu Feng was surprised again, looking at the Qingshen Pill in his hand, with a grateful smile on his face: “Master, you are a good person.”

Zi Buyu smiled bitterly: "Good person? You are the first person to say that to me. I don't know if I am a good person, maybe."

"Oh, and here's this, the Rest Pill. Brother Dao, don't you have a hidden injury? I really can't use this pill. I found it in the cave of an ancient cultivator. It's well preserved, and about 40% to 50% of its medicinal properties remain. You can try it."

As he said this, he handed a smooth khaki porcelain bottle to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng took the porcelain bottle but did not take it. Instead, he put it away.

"Let's wait until we need it. My illness only relapses once a month. I've had it once before, and it won't relapse again."

Zi Buyu smiled slightly when he heard this, and didn't care about Xu Feng's caution.

After all, although the internal environment of the human race in the Xuan Realm is now harmonious under the leadership of the Xuan Alliance, there are always bad guys everywhere.

You should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.

Being cautious is a good quality for everyone.

After resting for a while, Xu Feng stopped being so "pretentious". Since he had received so many precious pills from others, he naturally had to show some cooperation.

"Now that we can't get out the same way we came in, we can only think of another way out, or dig our way out the same way that senior came in."

Zi Buyu looked at the stone road that was gradually turning gray and said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng showed his full trust in him at this time and nodded: "You are a professional, I will listen to you."

Zi Buyu breathed a sigh of relief, at least he had managed to calm this guy down.

Then he took out the blue-level spiritual sword and said, "The road ahead may be dangerous, so be prepared for battle at any time."

"Okay, let's go!"

Xu Feng nodded, and the two of them discussed it, put together their things and food, and stood up together to move forward.

At this moment, Xu Feng grabbed Zi Buyu, who was bending down to adjust his Taoist robe.

Zi Buyu raised his head and looked up, only to see a little boy of seven or eight years old wearing animal skins appeared in the stone road ahead, looking at them with big, shining eyes.

Zi Buyu obviously saw it as well.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling came over the two of them.

"Brother, be careful!"

Xu Feng was about to remind them, but heard Zi Buyu say to him, and then he decisively sprinkled a few talismans in front of the two of them, with a look of nervousness on his face.

"This damn place is like getting out of a tiger's den and into a wolf's lair! Fuck!" Zi Buyu cursed inwardly.

"Uh, how come there is a living person in this place, and a child at that?" Xu Feng asked in confusion.

Because whether he looked with his eyes or scanned with his spiritual mind, the boy was a living person!

But this is simply impossible. How could there be a living person, a child at that, in a tomb that has been sealed for thousands of years?

"Unless this is some kind of illusion, or an illusion array that can deceive the mind of a cultivator of the Soul Formation Technique, or it is some kind of creature in the tomb. But no matter what, we can only move forward."

Xu Feng looked at the blocked stone road behind him and said helplessly.

Zi Buyu nodded, licked his lips and said, "I think so too."

Then the two looked at each other and said, "Let's go forward and take a look?"

"Be alert."

As the two people approached, the little boy was unaware. As they got closer, Xu Feng also noticed that the child's eyes were not looking at them, but somewhere behind them.

Suddenly, the boy raised his hand and threw a stone at the two of them. Xu Feng and Zi Buyu dodged at the same time, and saw the stone sink into the stone wall and disappear, as if it had no substance.

Then the boy turned and ran towards the stone path on the left side of the two people.

The stone path on the right was still in complete darkness.

"How do we go?" Xu Feng fully respected the opinions of professionals at this time.

Zi Buyu frowned, then suddenly relaxed his brows and said, "I understand. This boy doesn't really exist. He should be the remnant of some kind of formation, and it is very likely some fragments of the memories of the Human King Bai Cang before his death. This kind of situation is common in the caves of ancient times. Many powerful people like to carve important memories of their lives by their side to check in real time, or to recall the past."

"You know, these strong people often have long lifespans, and almost all of their relatives and friends have died over time. They are very lonely."

Xu Feng nodded, expressing his conviction with this statement.

In this case, they are all very curious about the memories of Human King Bai Cang.

Moreover, who knows, there might be some secrets of the Mysterious Realm hidden in the memories left by the Human King, so the two decided to follow and take a look.

While being ready for battle at any time, the two men quickly walked along the stone path on the left where the little boy disappeared.

Sure enough, the afterimage of the little boy was at the end of the stone path. There seemed to be some simple and rustic utensils stored here, but they were all made of stone and looked very rough, ancient and desolate.