The Apocalypse Path of Rebirth

Lin Keqing already knew that the coral bead was a relic, so of course he couldn't take it out. I took out a magical wooden gourd, which was dusty and unremarkable, but it was a wine gourd used by a highly respected monk. It had a brilliant Buddha light and a lingering charm of great wisdom.

Several elders showed envy when they saw this treasure at the level of a magic weapon. The elder's inquisitive eyes flickered on Lin Keqing, with a hint of confusion.

Lin Keqing pretended not to see it.

They took the wooden gourd to perform the spell.

Xiao Ta jumped excitedly and said, "Lin Keqing, this Rong family is not simple. It is definitely passed down through formations. Only the Mirror Lake and this cave are real underground spaces, and the rest are illusions. I was almost deceived

The truth, of course, was told to him by the star chart in his hand.

Lin Keqing nodded and said, "I don't think this matter is that simple. Let's see what the hell they're up to

Xiao Ta shrugged and advised, "Lin Keqing, don't commit too many murders. Crossing the tribulation will be very troublesome in the future

Lin Keqing refused the maid's proposal to take her to visit the cave.

The important figures of the Rong family are all helping out in the cave to perform secret spells for their ancestors. As an outsider, she walks around everywhere, afraid that if something happens, she won't be able to explain it clearly. It's also that she doesn't like ancient tombs, which have a gloomy aura. The thought of countless dead bones buried above her head makes her scalp even more numb.

But Xiaota was not so honest. He was wearing a Lingbao level red bellyband and could move freely in the entire underground space.

When he went out, he was in a high mood, but when he came back, he was covered in dark clouds and his face turned red with anger. His braids were about to smoke, and he glared angrily, "Hmph, this Rong family. No wonder they have to live in this dark place to survive. So they had such a bad idea

Xiaota's values are very 'positive', and his ways of thinking are quite old-fashioned.

He always shook his head and sighed, and occasionally roast that "the world is declining, and people are not old". I've never been so angry before. Lin Keqing was worried that he might get angry and ruin his body, so he said, "Calm down, what did they do to make you so angry

He angrily took out his tablet, drew a map, threw it to her, and said, "See for yourself

Lin Keqing took it and drew a rough array of thirty-six palaces and corridors, forming a strange starry array. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't see anything. Seeing Xiaota about to go berserk, she felt extremely fortunate and said, "These guys are not raising corpses, are they

Setting up formations in ancient tombs, besides raising corpses, I really don't know what other wonderful uses there are.

When the Ghost Wind Hall Sacrificial Refining Formation was opened, a middle-aged man in the depths of the Rong family's ancient tomb suddenly opened his eyes, and the vast sea of eyes emitted a sharp light.

He has a handsome appearance and extraordinary military prowess, with a hint of purple cinnabar mole twinkling at the center of his eyebrows, making him even more eerie and charming. Sensing a familiar aura, his sexy lips bloomed with coldness. His lips did not move, but a voice seemed to swirl from the sky, echoing in the stone chamber, "Ghost Seven, it was originally you

Sensing the aura of the Ghost King Flag, he knew that Ghost Seven wanted to refine the Super Ghost King Flag. Unfortunately, the Rong family did not have enough knowledge and was not a true cultivation family. There was not a single treasure that could be used to confront it. A sharp glint appeared in his eyes, and his mind was stirred. His divine sense discovered Lin Keqing's aura through the ubiquitous formation in the tomb passage.

With a flick of his hand, a deep purple light flashed out of his hand, piercing through the wall and sweeping towards her direction.

As soon as Lin Keqing entered the tomb passage, he felt a slight abnormality in the Buddhist gourd in his hand.

She is a cultivator and also practices Taoism, so she does not have a contract with the Buddhist treasure gourd. At this moment, one could feel the aura of Rong Laoguai, who had previously collected the gourd into the space and noticed a powerful soul imprint on it.

I knew that the entire Rong family was ungrateful.

At this moment, the purple light that pierced through the wall sank into her forehead like the wind, but as soon as it entered her sea of consciousness, it was like an oil star falling into a hot pot, bound by the pressure of a spiritual meteorite and unable to move. It was only a few breaths before it evaporated completely.

When she was caught by the purple light, her expression froze for a moment.

Rong Xiaoqian thought she was under control and was excited.

In fact, what she said to Lin Keqing before was not a lie, because she herself couldn't distinguish whether she was Firefly or Rong Xiaoqian, or both, neither. What does it matter? She knows exactly what she wants.

She held onto Lin Keqing, who was like a puppet, and walked through the seemingly ordinary but intricate tunnel with peculiar steps. Soon after, she passed through the wall and appeared in a mountainous area.

The mountain is about ten zhang high, forming a dark cave that is deep and unknown. The blue stone walls are smooth and cold, and occasionally cold winds blow from the cave, refreshing the bones.

Fortunately, every ten steps, a red candle lamp was lit, swaying with a slightly warm flame, diluting the yin energy in the air.

After walking through a long cave, they finally arrived at a stone tomb as tall as an ancient castle. This time, Rong Xiaoqian was not as casual as before. She first respectfully kowtowed three heads to the stone gate, then cut open her palm and wiped the blood on the stone gate. The stone gate quickly absorbed the blood and slowly slid from the center to the sides, revealing a huge tomb chamber.

Or rather, it can be said that the palace is ancient and elegant, solemn and refined. Like the Mirror Lake Palace, it transforms into a blue sky, white clouds, and sun with a magical array. The lake flows with water and flowers, creating a magnificent scenery. It seems that this is not an ancient tomb or stone chamber, but a picturesque and beautiful Jiangnan.

The only thing that ruins the ancient charm is that the green jade walls on both sides flicker with fluorescence, and there are several huge ED screens monitoring every corner of the entire ancient tomb.

At the end of the main hall, there is a formation path embedded with countless glasses. Rong Xiaoqian carefully led Lin Keqing through the refracted light and shadow, as if stepping on a blade. Lin Keqing felt several times that a blade had cut through his skin. The short distance of a hundred meters was truly heart stopping.

Passing through the Liuli Formation, we finally arrived at the training room of Rong Mo, the ancestor of the Rong family.

This is an ordinary living room with ancient sandalwood furniture, modern style sofas and lounge chairs, as well as computers and other equipment. Obviously, although the Rong family cannot leave the ancient tomb, their material enjoyment keeps up with the trend of the times.

After entering the door, Rong Xiaoqian respectfully greeted her master.

As soon as she finished speaking, a purple light fell out of thin air, as if a door had opened on the wall. A middle-aged man walked out of the light and shadow, dressed in purple armor and battle clothes, with a handsome and powerful appearance. His pale face and gray lips made him look somewhat like a legendary blood sucking ghost.