The Apocalypse Path of Rebirth

He couldn't resist Luo Lei, so he could only wholeheartedly help Xiao Tong, hoping to truly erase the past.

Respectfully, I made a gesture of "please" to Xiao Tong, just like I did to Xiao Peng who used to spend money in hotels when I was still a security guard. As if fate had reincarnated again, his emotions were complicated, and he came to the outskirts of the camp with Xiao Tong.

The Red Blood Bagua Formation is filled with drooling zombies and crawling corpses. More than 2000 members of the tomb raiding group crowded into a small corner carved out by the disciples of the Black Wind Hall with great compassion. When they came back, they looked like a puppy seeing its owner, with a blank expression and no temper left.

Under Xiao Tong's expressionless gaze, the team of over two thousand people remained silent, as if waiting for the judgment of fate.

Many of them knew Xiao Tong and had previously mocked him in person as an illegitimate child who used chicken feathers as arrows. They said that he would be in the east for thirty years and in the west for thirty years, but their fate would change three times a day.

Xiao Tong stood looking at these once arrogant people, who now looked down in silence or with respectful eyes. His heart was mixed with emotions, and for the first time, he felt the pleasure brought by power.

He is not a short-sighted person, and has not been blinded by sudden temptations. He knows that his main focus now is on cultivation. As long as he is as strong as his sister, not only two thousand people, but also twenty thousand people are nothing.

Before he could even practice, his gaze had already reached a broader realm of cultivation. Thinking of the previous methods used by Rong Mo and Gui Qi to communicate with the heavens, his heart was burning with enthusiasm. Looking at these people again, he felt somewhat uninterested and had no interest in even avenging his past shame.

After a brief observation, he spoke candidly when there were only himself and Yang Cheng, saying, "We won't reveal the past. From now on, you will still be the leader of these people, just remember that I am your master." Although his tone was gentle, his words were extremely insulting, and he had a look of watching a good show.

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Yang Cheng was filled with anger and clenched his fists tightly.

But looking at his young age, he even swallowed the previous humiliation, able to bend and stretch better than himself, and forcibly suppressed the impulse to resist.

If it weren't for his broad mindedness, then it must be his deep scheming. He believed that Xiao Tong was the latter, because he also saw the same ambitious spirit in his eyes as himself.

But now it's a chaotic time. Without scheming and ambition, how can we survive

Upon further reflection, he is the illegitimate son of the Xiao family and has the great support of Luo Lei. Perhaps he can really find a prosperous path, and then he is just one person below, above ten thousand others

Although he felt suffocated under someone, being able to hold onto Luo Lei's thigh was more reassuring for him than the feeling of appearing magnificent in the ancient tomb, but actually like a castle in the air.

He still remembered the "mortal" words spoken by Rory, and a feeling of opening the magic box gradually rose in his heart.

Firefly knows the Rong family's formation like palm of her hand. If she doesn't want to be found, she won't be able to find anyone.

Although she has regained her memory, her true form has not been found. Her current spiritual body is practicing evil skills, and her strength is even weaker than before. Lin Keqing didn't trust her and asked Liu Xiaoyu to follow her.

Liu Xiaoyu sat on her shoulder, somewhat reluctant.

However, it is not a narrow-minded fish spirit. Seeing the happy expression on Lin Shaotang's face when talking to her, it has already figured it out.

It likes to be with Lin Shaotang, what does it matter whether it's a friend or a lover.

They are cultivators, and compared to thousands of years of cultivation, love is actually not that important.

She had given herself a lot of spiritual nourishment, only to endure the jealousy in her heart, but still ignored her.

Being friendly to love enemies is not kindness, it must be the Virgin Mary. Although she practices Buddhism, she is not as sacred and selfless as that.

To avoid affecting team harmony, it constantly builds its own psychological resilience.

Firefly walked out of the cave and saw the gunfire outside, gently squinting her eyes.

She hated Rongmo for washing away her beautiful memories with Lin Shaotang, but to be honest, he treated her well. If it weren't for his unkindness towards her, she could have even helped him escape this disaster. Although it would have hurt Lin Shaotang, she was able to establish a cause and effect relationship for herself, and from then on, she would have no shame in facing each other again.

Seeing the once beautiful Mirror Lake Hall turned into a pile of ruins, she felt regretful and avoided people. She walked to a corner, muttering words to herself. The floor below the ruins trembled gently, revealing a narrow tunnel entrance.

She jumped in and realized that there was an underground space of over a hundred square meters, only a stone bed and a cushion. She said to Liu Xiaoyu, "Miss Liu, could you please release my senior sister

Her voice was light and soft, like a spring breeze blowing on the petals of the morning. Liu Xiaoyu's heart trembled gently, feeling like the first time she listened to Buddhist music, with a sense of complete enlightenment.

It couldn't help but wonder.

The beauty of Fireflies is unparalleled, with a unique innate yin-yang body, excellent aptitude, gentle and kind personality, and flawless perfection

But because it's too perfect, it actually makes it feel strange.

However, it only regarded itself as jealous and did not think much about it.

Release Rong Xiaoqian according to her words.

Rong Xiaoqian fell for the secret technique of Yi Luan, and after suffering from schizophrenia, she was purified by the Buddha's light, resulting in a significant decrease in her spiritual cultivation. Later, she intended to rush her veins and kill the firefly, but in reality, she was born to die.

Firefly kept her from killing, not because she sympathized or softened her heart, but because the cause and effect of the two were still unresolved.

She raised her hand and gave a rejuvenation spell.

The blue light merged into Rong Xiaoqian's body, and she quickly woke up, but refused to open her eyes. Her mouth twitched gently, and her voice was subtle, but it couldn't escape the ears of the cultivator. She was shouting "Lin Lang".

Firefly's eyes flickered, her lips slightly pulled up, and she picked up a fragrant elixir to feed into her mouth. She pressed her thumb against her forehead and closed her eyes to feel her sea of consciousness.

Liu Xiaoyu watched Liuying's movements curiously and realized that she was calming Rong Xiaoqian's soul, and the pill was the Da Huan Dan that Rong Xiaoqian had been dreaming of. The strange feeling in her heart came again, feeling that she had really met the Virgin Mary.

Without realizing the reason, it silently recited the Tranquility Mantra.

Both of them closed their eyes and did not see a blue light from Liu Xiaoyu's crystal palace passing by Rong Xiaoqian.

Rong Xiaoqian quickly regained consciousness, opening her dark and secluded eyes as she gazed at the fireflies, tears streaming down her face. Eventually, she closed her eyes and remained motionless.

Liu Xiaoyu was a little surprised. This person, who couldn't even wash away his obsession with the magic weapon Buddha light, was influenced by a requiem spell. He couldn't help but ask Liuying, "What did you tell her

Liuying's eyes moved and answered without asking, "Do you want to listen to our sisters's secret?"

Liu Xiaoyu proudly rolled her eyes, revealing a big white eye, expressing her displeasure, and said, "Forget it, I just want to learn some experience and influence more people in the future

Firefly looked at its clear and pure gaze with a somewhat uneasy expression and said, "I just told her that Lin Lang is mine and no one can take him away

Upon hearing her words, Liu Xiaoyu was taken aback, as a cold and fierce killing intent appeared in her eyes as she spoke of 'grabbing'.