Of course he would not just believe the old man's words and rush to the ancient tomb to die!

After all, those disciples had made it very clear that the Ancient Tombs were too dangerous, and that people like themselves would be seeking death if they entered.

How could he die before his ambition was fulfilled?

To be on the safe side, ask more questions.

Soon, Li Longxing came to a nearby small town.

After finding a cultivating family in the city, Li Longxing slipped in secretly.

After searching through the cultivation books of this small family, I found nothing. There was no record of the Tianxi Sect.

Immediately, Li Longxing found several monks and spent a lot of immortal crystals to investigate, but it was still the same. No one knew the real reason for the demise of Tianxi Sect!

A month later, Li Longxing returned to the ruins of Tianxi Sect, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Is it really necessary to go to the ancient tombs?"

In the past month, he took this place as the center, traveled to thousands of mountains and rivers, and interviewed hundreds of monks.

The result is still the same!

No one knows anything about Tianxi Sect.

"Forget it, let's go to the Ancient Tombs. That old guy has no enmity against me, and he probably won't harm me intentionally!" Li Longxing sighed, swayed, and went away in an instant!

Now, we can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he cannot give up.

Shortly after Li Longxing left, a vague flash appeared, and the mist around him seemed to be perfectly integrated with the whole world!

He also held a wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and took a swig, murmuring, "Sect Master, I'm sorry, my subordinates are incompetent. I can't personally go to the Ancient Tombs to welcome your body back. I'm useless."

Woo..."

The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are flying.
Chapter completed!