Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

In the past twenty years, he has also visited many people everywhere for the purpose of delivering goods.

First of all, he learned that there is a kind of illusion magician in this world who can transform into the appearance of others.

Moreover, it is said that there are illusionists in a branch of Faye Empire's royal family. Although it has little fighting power, its changing appearance is lifelike.

Once upon a time, Gudao finally met the dissatisfied illusionist after many contacts.

At that time, in a bar in Asr City, Shi Ruolin was drinking a glass of magic potion in front of him. The moment he saw the ancient road with drunken eyes, he smiled.

He admitted that he was pretending to be Jiang Mirage's son, and also confessed that it was the Jade Magician who asked him to do this, because the Illusionist had extremely low status, and the Jade Magician promised to ensure that he would be the head of the Shi family, even though he was a puppet.

But for the Jade Magician, the prince of the Faye Empire, this couldn't be easier.

Gudao said nothing that night.

He didn't want to kill Shi Ruolin either.

He felt that Shi Ruolin living like this was considered a kind of punishment.

He just stood there quietly.

Finally, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

He also knew that he had indeed killed the wrong person.

Therefore, I never went back to the Fusion of France Nuclear Empire.

Later, he adopted several children and then established the Gujia Warehouse.

In the past twenty years, Gudao has also fought with monsters and fought with each other over the top.

I have experienced life and death several times, and every time I was in a critical moment, I felt like God was helping me. When I was on the verge of death, I could always inspire a force of brute force and turn the danger into safety.

Therefore, he is also called "the man on the verge of death."

But Gu Dao knew very well that there was no help from God or God. Every time he was on the verge of death, a force would grow in his waist and abdomen, allowing him to kill in all directions as if poured into him.

What he always felt was that Jiang Mirage was secretly protecting him.

Old man, even if he died, he protected himself with his soul. Although it meant making him suffer for a lifetime, it was still a kind of protection.

And Jiang Mirage is a royal family member of the Fusion Core Empire, and his descendants were selected as emperors by the Royal Family of the Fusion Core Empire. Naturally, there is no way to apologize in the ancient way.

"Old man, my mistake can only be redeemed by my lifetime of regret." Gudao smiled and said to himself.

As the sun set, Gu Dao looked towards the distant direction of the Fusion Core Empire and remained silent for a long time.

There were two small countries separated by thick soil and rock, but to him, they were just a stone's throw away.

In the past twenty years, he has also searched for many people, and found out that his wife and children were most likely killed by the psychic mage from the Linhai Empire, but he is old and has no ability to pursue them.

Even he was unwilling to investigate the cause of death of his wife and children.

Because he suddenly felt that it didn't matter anymore.

This means that there are no monks in this world, otherwise the ancient path would be considered an epiphany.

He looked forward to one day passing away and being able to reunite with them in the underworld.

Later, Gujiazhuang gradually prospered, and slowly turned from a warehouse into a market, and later, it became a village - Gujiazhuang.

Gudao died at the age of 107.

He once said that he was the fourteenth generation head of the Gu family. In order to commemorate this ancestor, his descendants built an ancestral temple in a cave in the back mountain of Gujiazhuang and buried his coffin in it.

From then on, every time the head of the Gu family passed away, he would be buried here.

Over the past two hundred years, Meda City has gradually turned into a big city. The Sword Sect, which was once a small Dharma Guard Sect there, became famous all over the continent because of the birth of a stunningly talented wizard who could cultivate both demons and spirits. , became the number one sect in the mainland for a while. Although it was later confirmed that dual cultivation of demons and spirits was indeed a dead end, the Sword Sect declined a lot, but its foundation was indeed different from before.

Time is always like this. When a soul is in a still state, time is a meaningless existence.

There will be no difference between billions of years and a moment.

In this tomb, which is only opened when the head of the family dies, and only people who add lamp oil come in once a year, time becomes extremely worthless.

Last year, a servant named Gu Yazi came in to add lamp oil, secretly opened several sarcophagi, and took out something like a peach stone.

He was both excited and scared. While begging his ancestors for forgiveness, he went to pry open the sarcophagus of the ancient road. However, he could not open the sarcophagus of the ancient road, so he had to give up.

In the year after he left, this cave seemed to have entered a time trap, and there was no more sound.

Until one day, after two hundred years of silence, the sarcophagus on the ancient road finally started to move.

The lid of the coffin was removed, and a young boy poked his head out of the coffin.

For a month, he tried various methods, but failed to get out of here. He began to give up on himself like crazy.

On this day, he was holding Gudao's body and talking.

"Old Gu, where do you think the soul can go after a person dies? Anywhere is fine, but it would be great if I could go to the soul error harvesting and processing place again. I will definitely blow the bald guy's asshole."

At this moment, an irregular earth-brown crystal rolled out from the abdomen of Gudao's corpse.

The moment it hit the ground, the spiritual power inside it rioted for a moment, and a crack finally appeared in the outer shell.

A soul-like force that looked like substance instantly sprang out from there.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Xiaoxian?

At this time, he finally completely absorbed the shattered soul power of the seventh-level lizard, then opened the confinement of the beast pill and got out.

At this time, his face was still hazy, as if there was a conflict when the lizard's and his own soul genes began to shape the appearance of the soul based on their memories.

But this is not important anymore. Qin Xiaoxian has been practicing hard for two hundred years. Now he wants to raise his head and point at the author's nose and ask: "Do you, grandma, know how I have lived these two hundred years?"

"Hey, Lao Gu, can you still produce relics? Why didn't I notice it before? You are making rapid progress and you are promising."

A voice reached Qin Xiaoxian's ears. He looked intently and saw that his other self was picking up the beast pill and playing with it.

Qin Xiaoxian shook his head, and after making sure it was not a dream, he began to look around here.

Especially when he saw the corpses in various poses, he finally thought about it.

This is the tomb of the Gu family!

He also remembered how desperate he was back then, and once wanted to commit suicide and go find a bald man to argue with him.

suicide?

What a depressing word! I have survived these two hundred years, but this month of yours is nothing!

At this time, I happened to see Qin Xiaoxian throwing the beast pill over.

He subconsciously caught it and threw it back.

And he said smoothly: "You just give up like this?"

"What else can we do? There's nothing left to eat, so all we have to do is chew the bones of dead people."

Qin Xiaoxian took the crystal smoothly, stuffed it into his arms, and answered the question smoothly.

Listening to what he had said, Qin Xiaoxian shook his head for a while. How could this sound like what he said? What a shame! So he encouraged himself and said:

"You forgot that one time you assassinated a gangster. You lay in the wasteland for a month at his hiding place in the countryside, and you ate all the rats in the field."

"There are no rats here..." Qin Xiaoxian said as if he realized something was wrong. Then he suddenly jumped up, then opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Xiaoxian in the state of his soul in front of him.

Of course, Qin Xiaoxian's soul is now so solid that it looks like a real person.

"How did you get in?" Qin Xiaoxian asked blankly.

Qin Xiaoxian laughed. He thought it was so interesting. He was really confused at that time.

"Wait a minute, how do you know about me on earth?" Qin Xiaoxian asked again.

Qin Xiaoxian felt that the question she asked at the beginning was so stupid. It had no technical content at all and was far behind Awen.

"Are you stupid? I am you. We are the same person." Qin Xiaoxian said with a smile.

Qin Xiaoxian's expression suddenly became dull and he said:

"I understand, it's just a hallucination. The first day I traveled across time, I had a hallucination and saw you. Is this called time-traveling sequelae?"

Come on, were you so stupid back then?

Looking at myself lying next to the bones on the ancient road that were arranged in a straight line with hands pointing like a V, I felt like iron could not become steel.

Boom! With a sound, he kicked out the one who was waiting for death.

Qin Xiaoxian was kicked away by the man, stuck against the wall, and then slowly slid down.

"It hurts! Holy shit, aren't you hallucinating?"

You are hallucinating! I'm afraid this guy will go crazy in advance.

If he goes crazy, should he be banned too?

"Someone will come in tomorrow, and they can go out then." Qin Xiaoxian sighed.

However, after saying this, he felt a strong sense of crisis, and the next moment, he was pulled out of the tomb by a powerful soul force.