Wei Yuan groped for a long time on the corpse of the dead Dharma monster, but found nothing. Its body was as dry as dead wood, and its armor had weathered over the long years and became as brittle as porcelain. As for the weapon in his hand, it seemed to be a long knife.
, but the blade has been consumed, and there is only a handle left in the hand.
The only thing of any value is its bones, which are smooth and cold to the touch. They must have changed in essence after being soaked in Yin Qi for a long time. In addition, the core of its body seems to be the Yin Qi.
Wei Yuan found the woman, and the two returned to the place where they found it. There was a small natural platform with a stone chair on it. According to the woman, the monster had been sitting on this chair until they broke in.
Come.
The woman only found a slate with words on it, and then there was nothing worth noting. It was about noon, and Wei Yuan felt that there was Yin Qi surging deep underground, and there was a faint aura of terror emerging, so he took the
The woman exited the temple.
In the past few days, Zhong Weiyuan had deliberately tested, and found that the strength of undead monsters would increase sharply after noon, and their speed would directly double, and they could leave the temple and walk in the forest. Some powerful undead monsters would even appear.
It has a mana shield, and Wei Yuan has to empty half of its magazine to kill it.
At this time, Wei Yuan had very few flying swords left on his body and felt that there was no need to take any more risks, so he carried the corpse of the monster on his back and returned to the village with the woman.
Returning to the village this time, Wei Yuan suddenly felt faint fluctuations a mile away because of Daoji's spirituality, subtly changing the rules of heaven and earth in this area. This feeling was a bit like a boundary stone, but it was
Not exactly the same, not as completely transformed as the boundary stone.
Returning to his residence, Wei Yuan continued to work to replenish the flying swords. However, the spiritual Daoji warrior quickly learned how to make flying swords, and began to make flying swords in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
The speed at which he made the flying sword was only slightly slower than that of Wei Yuan, and then Wei Yuan discovered that his understanding of physical properties was the same as his understanding of physical properties, so the quality of the flying swords he made was exactly the same.
And it never gets tired or gets tired. It just keeps making flying swords over and over again, and it seems that it can do it forever. Dao power is Dao power, and one part will not become two parts.
However, Wei Yuan's Dao power has an upper limit, and it will take a certain amount of time to replenish it after use. Making such a launchable flying sword is equivalent to storing the Dao power that is not usually used in disguised form, and launching it all in one breath when needed.
.This allows Wei Yuan to instantly pour out firepower that far exceeds his normal strength, so Wei Yuan now attaches great importance to this.
But with this enlightened Daoji warrior, Wei Yuan suddenly found that he no longer had to do it himself. The Dao power could only be restored at such a speed, and a Daoji puppet sword maker could consume it all.
Then Wei Yuan discovered that the night when he didn't have to rub the flying sword was actually a little empty. Thinking of the content in Xu Wenwu's information, Wei Yuan felt a little guilty. Wouldn't it harm his good fortune if he was doing nothing like this?
When Wei Yuan was in a daze, the woman came back and said, "The village elder wants to see you." Wei Yuan was startled, is there really a village elder?
After experiencing events such as the Paper Wedding Dress, the Cold World, and the Pure Land of Arhat's True Blood, Wei Yuan is now somewhat suspicious. He had initially suspected that this village did not actually exist, but was just a figment of the woman's imagination.
Now that the village elder wants to see him, Wei Yuan naturally wants to know more about this mysterious village. If the shadow in the moon can open a special passage to get here, there may be a huge secret hidden here.
The woman held Wei Yuan's hand and walked for a whole mile along the mountain road, up and down, and finally arrived in front of a courtyard with three rooms. There were several houses around the courtyard, and all the lights were on at this time.
Wei Yuan entered the main room and noticed an old woman sitting in the main seat, with an elderly man on the left and right. There was a painting hanging on the wall of the main hall, but Wei Yuan could not detect what the painting was.
"Sit down." The old woman's voice was very peaceful.
When Wei Yuan sat down, the old woman said: "It has been many years since I saw an outsider human race. It has been so long since I can remember, until now that I am about to be buried." Wei Yuan saluted and said, "I don't dare to save my life."
Or I forgot. I want to ask the old man, where is this place?"
"Our ancestors say that far, far away in the south, there is a kingdom of our human race. If you are from there, then we are to the north of you. I don't know how far exactly."
"What race is around here?"
"The Liao tribe is to the east, and the Wu tribe is to the west. But they are far away from us, and this is a deep mountain with nothing, so they won't come here."
After a while, Wei Yuan knew the history of this village.
Two dynasties before Datu, there was a short-lived Drought Dynasty. The Drought Dynasty only existed for a short seven hundred years, and it was a fairly short-lived dynasty in human history.
At that time, the Haotian Dynasty was in its final years, and the emperor worshiped a certain mysterious Qi practitioner as the Great Celestial Master. The Great Celestial Master calculated many luck nodes in the world, so the emperor secretly dispatched multiple teams to conduct research on the luck nodes across the earth.
Suppress in order to save the fate of the dynasty that is about to perish.
It's just that many destiny nodes have to go deep into the foreign territory, so these teams receive missions that are destined to die.
The ancestors of this village were one of the teams. They went through hardships and traveled for more than thirty years to the far north before finally reaching the destiny node mentioned by the Great Heavenly Master and discovering the gods hidden in the mountains.
temple.
The entire team was very young when they set out, and the two legal couple were less than forty years old at the time. But by the time they crossed the alien territory and arrived at their destination, they had already experienced vicissitudes of life. They settled here and multiplied. They
Future generations must protect these destiny nodes from generation to generation. This is the mission of Piaoliu.
After leaving the human realm, human monks will age faster, and their lifespan will only be 20 to 30% of normal. And because they are going deep into a foreign land, they dare not use boundary stones, so they can only bring some fragments of boundary stones to make the environment a little less harsh.
More than seven thousand years have passed since the fall of the Haotian Dynasty.
Wei Yuan asked: "What exactly are in these luck nodes? What's the use of living here?"
The old woman said: "I don't know anything. My grandfather once guessed that this might be the place where the earth's veins converge. As for the use of living here, I don't even know. I only know that the mission of our ancestors is to live here.
, to settle down and multiply. There must be living people living in this mountain. To say the specific reason, perhaps only the great heavenly master of the time knew."
Wei Yuan's heart moved and he had some guesses.
When I was studying the theory of luck, the teachers once said that some people's bloodline is born according to the sky. To put it bluntly, they are born under the influence of some kind of great luck in heaven and earth. This kind of people are born
Bloodline often has special functions, one of which is to suppress Feng Shui, forcibly reverse the destiny of the country, or delay the occurrence of certain disasters, or give birth to something weird that does not belong to this world.
According to the old woman's story, the ancestors of this village should be people with special bloodlines, who were sent to guard the luck nodes to reverse the fate of the country. However, when Taichu Palace concentrated its teachings, it knew many secrets that were not passed down in ancient times.
Therefore, the knowledge and knowledge of Wei Yuan's group of disciples far exceeded those before.
Combined with the undead monsters that appeared in the temple, Wei Yuan had another guess: they might be sacrificing their own blood from generation to generation in order to breed something.
According to the teachers in the class, this kind of method is similar to the blood sacrifice of the witch clan. No matter how nice the explanation is, basically what will be nurtured will not be a good thing, and the person who planned it will not be a good person.
Taichu Palace has a clear definition of good and bad.
The so-called good means that it is beneficial to the reproduction and growth of the human race, and it is beneficial to the development and growth of the human race. This is a great good. There is also the so-called small good, which is helpful to the path of Taichu Palace. Bad is the opposite.
At this time, Wei Yuan will naturally not tell the truth or ask questions. He only needs to observe these things slowly, and various clues will naturally be revealed.
After talking for a long time, the old woman was obviously tired and said: "Master, I think you are very lucky and have outstanding abilities. In the future, you should have the opportunity to return to the ancestral land of the human race. After you leave descendants in this village, I still have some
A few treasures handed down from our ancestors, I will give you a few useful things when the time comes to help you return to the human realm."
"Thank you, senior."
The old woman said: "One more thing. When the young master returns to the human realm, can you tell the current Emperor Haotian and ask him to forgive my clan's responsibilities, or send someone else to come. It is difficult for our clan to continue, even if
Any descendants left behind by the young master will be exterminated within a hundred years. And there must be people living in this mountain."
Wei Yuan said: "Emperor Tang is now on the throne. The Wutian Dynasty perished seven thousand years ago." "Oh, the same goes for asking Emperor Tang for pardon. As long as it is ordered by the co-leader of the human race, it is the same.
." Wei Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "Datang has a vast territory and the emperor is so high up there, how can I easily see it?"
The old woman calmly said: "It doesn't matter, just do your best and obey fate. We have lived here for thousands of years, and we have long since given up the idea of ​​returning to the human realm alive. It's just that I'm getting old, and suddenly I don't want my descendants.
Like us, we spend our lives in this wild snowy mountain. If it weren't for the legends that the village elders had to memorize, I would have thought that there was only one village like this in the world.
"Senior, if you have time, you can write down the whole story so that I can present it to Emperor Tang when I get back."
The old woman smiled kindly and said: "Young master is taking the exam for school. Well, it's still a long time anyway. I'll go back and think about it. I haven't written for so many years, and I have almost forgotten it."
The village has passed it down orally from generation to generation, learning to read and write, but does not record anything important in writing. Until now, there are only a few dozen people left in the village, most of whom are old.
Finally, the old woman handed Wei Yuan a pale cyan night-light pearl and said, "This bead was brought here by our ancestors and has been warmed in the body for hundreds of years. There is pure Yang blood in the bead, and it can be worn with the body to resist
It's so cold in the northern polar regions. If you want to go to the temple, it will be easier if you have this with you."
Wei Yuan took it, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he was immediately burned by the blood energy contained in the bead, as if he had touched a soldering iron, and he immediately shrank back. The blood energy contained in this bead is probably equivalent to the lifetime cultivation of a Dharma monk.
"Senior, this is so precious."
The old woman smiled and said, "If you leave descendants, the whole village will belong to them in more than ten years. This bead will be regarded as a reward paid to you in advance." "Then I will accept it.
"Wei Yuan collected the orb, then left with the woman and returned to his residence.
It was late at night and the sky was freezing cold, but inside the house there was a blazing fire and it was as warm as spring.
The two of them still lay down, but Wei Yuan refused to sleep, and the hand on the woman began to move.
"Sleep!" The woman pushed with her backhand, but she touched a place she shouldn't have touched. She was burned and immediately retracted in fright. She turned her head and was about to scold, but Wei Yuan was lying behind her.
As soon as he turned his head, his lips touched each other.
The fire suddenly burst out in the pond, as if it was going to set the whole house on fire! It took a long time before the two lips separated.
Chapter completed!