The Apocalypse Path of Rebirth

The slight admiration that Lin Keqing had for him immediately flew into the clouds.

I want to ask again, but as soon as the light on his body dimmed, it quickly became illusory. Watching his hands gradually become transparent, he smiled sadly and said, "He has already noticed and cut off contact with me. If he doesn't let me continue, I will disappear

He couldn't bear to look at Xianyu Space, his gaze lingering, and he said, "The secret technique of Yi Luan is not as good as you imagine. Just like at this moment, I really don't want to leave, nor do I feel like I'm just Rongmo. If given more time, I don't know if I want to replace it

The voice gradually fell, and before Lin Keqing could say anything, it completely dissipated into the air.

Like the mermaid's foam, it will disappear forever, and no one will think of him again. Even if he thinks of it, he is also the shadow of Rongmo.

After he disappeared, he transformed into a transparent crystal the size of glass.

Lin Keqing picked up the crystal and was shocked by the energy inside, 'What pure spiritual power'

The little tower floated out slowly and said, 'Do you believe him?'

Lin Keqing shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can't trust a one-sided statement. But I will go and verify it again. If it's true, then the matter will be big

The Chaotic Secret Daoist Technique is a very popular practice in the cultivation world. There are many practitioners, and if they all have hidden second personalities without realizing it, how dangerous it would be.

Lin Keqing's figure reappeared in the outside world.

Zhu Hongmen disappeared without a trace, everything was as it was in the beginning, it was unimaginable that it had suffered such a crime.

As soon as she thought of the innocent deaths of millions of lives here, she felt the chill spread from the bluestone to her soles, through her spine, and straight into her heart.

The trees in the city were lush and green, but there was no sign of life. She was about to step forward to investigate when she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He has a handsome figure and exquisite appearance, dressed in a long black robe, with flowing robes, just like a heavenly being.

It's Shu Wei

Since he arrived at Xiaoqingshan, he has been extremely delicate, staying in the campsite and refusing to leave, citing his dislike for Xiaoqingshan's foul odor

He's used to being weird, yet no one thinks it's wrong.

I didn't expect to appear here.

He is very familiar with the ancient city, walking leisurely as if revisiting the old place.

Seeing children's graffiti on the wall will bring a knowing smile, and seeing withered flowers at the intersection will also stop, sometimes stopping to ponder, sometimes lingering in the eyes, with an indescribable tenderness and tenderness.

And sadness

Although he didn't shed tears, his expression and posture were filled with indescribable sadness. There seemed to be something echoing him in the air, and the sound of the wind was sobbing, as if the entire city was weeping.

Lin Keqing was also infected and felt a sour nose.

I guess he, like Rong Mo, was also from Los Angeles.

I also thought of the Chaotic Secret Art. Could it be that he was taken away by someone's soul

The more I think about it, the more I realize it's possible, otherwise I can't explain why his temperament has changed so much and his behavior is so strange

She followed him all the way until he stopped on a small hill in the outskirts of the city.

He stood motionless in front of the soil slope, as if reminiscing about something or waiting.

Suddenly, Lin Keqing felt the restlessness he had previously sensed.

The faces of enemies such as Xiao Wanshu, Ye Mei, Ye Hang, and Xiao Peng appeared in her mind one after another, and a strong hatred arose from the bottom of her heart, as if trying to stir up the darkest part of her heart.

Lin Keqing expelled negative emotions and looked at Shu Wei again, only to find that he was not affected at all and was pulling grass from a small mound.

She realized that it was a grave.

A solitary tomb without inscriptions or names.

He pulled out the grass from the grave and stopped moving. As a person who is usually extremely clean, he now sat on a field stalk next to the grave.

With a raised hand, a sheep fat and beautiful jade wine pot appeared out of thin air. He poured himself a glass of wine, then poured another glass and poured it on the grave.

Astonishing words: "Luo Li, ever since you erected this grave for yourself back then, there is no more Luo Li in this world

Originally, this tomb was erected by Luo Li for himself

Shu Wei finished a pot of wine, and two rosy clouds flew up from his handsome cheeks, truly stunning and indescribable.

While Lin Keqing was lamenting that he was becoming more and more demonic, he became even more demonic. He raised his hand and gave a weak slap, causing the small grave to crack and split in half

Then he jumped down from a one meter wide crack.

Lin Keqing was somewhat uncertain about his background and dared not follow him rashly.

After thinking for a moment, he reached out a hand and gathered his energy in the palm of his hand, transforming into a colorful spirit butterfly. He silently recited a few words and let it fly.

The spirit butterfly danced gracefully and sank into the crack.

The tomb chamber is very small, made of bluestone. It is not a narrow passage, only about ten zhang square, with simple furnishings and clear visibility.

Shu Wei stood in front of an ordinary black stone coffin and pushed open the lid by a small gap.

The golden light inside the coffin flickered brightly.

His gaze was burning and his expression was strange, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

Luoli has been fighting against the entire cultivation world for so long on his own, so he must be very powerful, let alone having such a prosperous city, and his wealth must be abundant.

During World War I, he escaped from the hands of cultivators, refined the entire city of Los Angeles, hid it in the small green mountains, and then disappeared without a trace.

Some say he died from his injuries, some say he escaped, and others say he was imprisoned by righteous monks.

There are various opinions, it's difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but since then, it has disappeared without a trace.

I never expected such a dominant figure to quietly bury himself in this small tomb chamber.

Since ancient times, heroes have been as beautiful as red, how can we see white hair on earth

Lin Keqing was secretly regretting when Shu Wei suddenly reached out and pushed the entire coffin lid away.

The "bang" coffin looked unremarkable, but when the lid fell, the entire city of Los Angeles shook.

Lin Keqing was horrified.

Because the fine lines on the surface of the sarcophagus are disappearing, becoming smooth and flat, reflecting a sparkling light like a mirror, like black piano keys, the light is discernible.

Oh my god, the coffin made by Hengjing, "Xiao Ta exclaimed in surprise

The constant gold defined by Xiuzhen is diamond. Due to its hardness, it is an essential material for refining defense treasures. Its quantity is rare and very precious. Unexpectedly, the entire coffin was made of black diamonds

Lin Keqing was secretly stunned.

Xiao Ta rubbed his fists and encouraged her, "This big Hengjing is definitely unparalleled in the world. I don't think Shu Wei's cultivation level is higher than yours. Why don't you go and grab it

Lin Keqing glared at him irritably and said, "Is it okay to have some integrity? You can even steal someone's coffin

Xiao Ta widened his eyes and confidently said, "The treasures of heaven and earth are obtained by those who are capable

You should not mislead me. It is clearly an unclaimed treasure of heaven and earth, and those who are capable can obtain it

Outdated, I don't know where I learned this set, "Xiao Ta pouted and said arrogantly.

But the smile in his eyes couldn't help but show, it was obviously a mismatch.