Li Geng looked around, but still had many unanswered questions.

"I don't know...whether he built this tomb himself or someone else built it for him."

"According to our memory of 'death' before, his best friend should have died tragically on the spot, but he may not die. It may be that he encountered some adventure later and restored his cultivation level again."

"If his qualifications and talents are compared to today, he is also a great master who founded the sect. As long as there is a slight chance, he can seize it.

I just don’t know why...he died in the end."

The three of them racked their brains and couldn't figure out the reason.

With the qualifications of Thirteenth Lang of the South China Sea, it is not difficult to become an immortal. It is even possible that he has already become an immortal and was knocked down from the mortal world.

As long as you can become an immortal, you will have a lifespan of 120,000 years and 9,600 years. It is not surprising that you are still alive today.

The gap of tens of thousands of years is sometimes very far, sometimes not so far.

"I'm afraid he died or was seriously injured while avenging himself or a close friend."

"Humans, even if they become immortals and gods, and live forever, they cannot help themselves once grudges are involved."

The three of them stood there for a long time, and then the bitter Tie brothers came up to them.

"Sir, what's going on here? I can't understand what you're talking about?

Should we move on now...or go home?"

Tianwen and Li Geng both looked at Tie Tang.

The latter waved his hand: "It's considered a friendship with him. How can we destroy his tomb?"

"Then go back!"

"Perhaps Brother Thirteen has any last wishes that we need to fulfill?" Tianwen made a suggestion.

Tie Tang pondered for a moment: "Our strength is still too weak. Even if we really have any last wishes, we currently cannot fulfill them for him.

You can wait until you are stronger in the future and come back here, and you will naturally understand everything and understand the ins and outs."

His decision was not made out of nowhere, but was based on the movement of the battle boundary monument between Zifu's eyebrows.

This truncated monument has been erected and no longer points to one place like before.

"The Thirteenth Prince of the South China Sea... did he rise again after obtaining the boundary monument?"

Tie Tang didn't know, but felt that there should be some connection between the two.

The five people returned to the cliff behind them, and all the nine disappeared ladders appeared. When the five people took the last step, the clouds and mist in front of them were misty, and the nothingness under their feet was shaking.

"The formation here has moved!"

"No need to panic, he will not harm us."

When the power of the formation dissipated, Tie Tang and the others opened their eyes and had arrived at the entrance of Beitianmen.

An ordinary folding fan hangs at the entrance!

The white fan unfolded, and it was completely white and empty, except for five small characters inscribed at the very corner of the fan.

"Snow Mountain White Phoenix"

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