When Qianxin was at a loss, the Bujia martial artist on Feng Peng's back said: "There is a cave in Baijiao Village, will they hide in the cave?"

"I'll take a look!"

Qianxin spread out his soul power, and sure enough, he found that in the largest building hall, there was a hole with a height of a foot leading to the mountain. He didn't rush to light up the luminous stone, but used his soul power to probe all the time. The inside of the cave was also empty.

"This cave is supposed to be where the White Horn Clan stores valuables, and it's also empty here, so something is wrong. ”

Chishin carefully searched every corner of the cave and finally found a corpse in a fork in the cave.

The corpse had decomposed to the point of revealing the skeleton, and maggots could be seen surging through the wounds. The surrounding ground was covered in filthy corpse stains.

At this time, Qianxin was glad that he couldn't smell anything. Otherwise, it will definitely smoke people to death here.

Holding back his nausea, Chishin found a stick and picked open the animal skin clothes on the deceased's body, and found a sharp weapon scratch on the ribs on his chest. This man should have been killed.

The man who killed him also took his belongings. This made Chishin only judge from his clothes that he should be a member of the White Horn Clan.

Qianxin was not reconciled, and sent out his soul power to carefully probe the surrounding environment. Finally, behind the corpse, he found a jade plaque.

"I'll wipe it, why don't you find another place to throw the jade plaque? Now it's all corpse liquid, how can I get it?"

Chishin muttered frustratedly and flipped the corpse open with a stick. And then I was dumbfounded.

The jade plaque is not yet on the ground behind the corpse, but ...... In the body of the deceased. Depending on the location, it should still be in the stomach.

"The deceased swallowed the jade plaque in his stomach before he died?"

Qianxin hesitated for a long time, but still smashed the corpse with a stick and pulled the jade plaque out. This is the only valuable thing in the Baijiao Village, no matter how dirty and smelly it is, you have to get it.

Subsequently, Qianxin completely sealed the fork hole, wiped the jade plaque clean, and then found a piece of animal skin to cover it.

After coming out of the cave, the Bujia martial artist transmitted a voice from the sky and asked, "What did you find?"

"A corpse, a jade plaque!"

Qianxin said angrily. It's so unlucky, it's so unlucky.

"Shall we clean up the stockade so that the people who come from behind us can live?"

The man on the wind asked again.

Qianxin looked at this strange village, shook his head and refused: "No! The people in the Baijiao village disappeared mysteriously, and I was worried that the village was not clean. And it's too dark now, and we haven't even looked into the stockade closely, so maybe we've missed something. If you live in tonight, you'll be ruining the environment. Let's wait until tomorrow after we have carefully checked and decided whether to live here or not. ”

After Qianxin finished speaking, he ran to the stream at the gate of the village, found a place where the water was rushing downstream, and washed the jade plate vigorously.

After washing it, he carefully examined the jade plate. This should be the jade polished by the demon people themselves. Different from the square shape advocated by the Lingjian Sect Jade, this jade plaque of the Baijiao Clan has an irregular oval shape. On the front of the jade plaque, a facial portrait of a deer is carved, and on the back is a crossed scimitar and spear.

Qianxin tried to channel the soul thoughts into the jade tablet, and found that there was a large amount of divine thoughts information inside.

Coming-of-age ceremony for young people in white horns......

Ritual of hunting and harvesting sacrifices......

They are all records of the daily activities of the White Horn tribe. Later, Chishin discovers some strange events.

There are very powerful demon monks from the White Horn Clan. Their faces were very different from those of the White-Horned Demon Clan, but they were similar to the Demon Cultivator attackers that Qianxin had encountered.

These demon clan cultivators are very powerful, and no one in the White Horn Clan can compete with them. But they didn't come to conquer the White Horn Clan, but to pass on their exercises and teach him some kind of knowledge.

In the beginning, the White Horn clan respected and revered them, worshipping them as gurus.

But a few years later, when the young people they taught grew up, the contradiction arose.

These young people, who had been taught by their teachers, refused to perform a rite of passage, but instead offered a sacrifice to something that resembled a shrine.

In the confusion of the old people, the young man left the village and disappeared for more than half a month.

When they came back, everyone was overjoyed, and there was less simplicity between their eyebrows, but more hideousness.

Each of them carried a black cloth bag. When he came to the shrine, he opened the cloth bag, revealing a human head inside.

It's the head of the Terrans!

The people in the stockade panicked and shouted at the young men. Some people pointed in the direction of the Spirit Sword Sect and lectured them vigorously.

But young people don't care at all.

These young men, who had received the true transmission of their guru, had advanced cultivation and fierce combat skills, and soon ousted the original rulers of the White Horn Clan.

The White Horn Clan, dominated by these young people, has fewer and fewer traditional ceremonies, but more and more head sacrifices. The old people who had lost their position became more and more frightened, for fear that the Spirit Sword Sect would find out about their reckless actions and bring disaster to them.

It didn't take much time for Qianxin to read these records. But this transformation process of the White Horn Clan lasted more than ten years. During this period, the Spirit Sword Sect was not aware of this in the slightest. This neglect fueled the arrogance of the Young Zhuang faction of the White Horn Clan, who became more unscrupulous and collected human heads for sacrifices more and more frequently.

Chishin quickly read about what had happened not long ago. A group of foreign gurus (now confirmed by Chishin that they were the attackers) came to the White Horn Clan, and they demanded that the White Horn Clan send people with high cultivation to follow them.

The young people were very excited and participated in the selection competition. And the old people, when they learned of their purpose, stopped them in terror. But under the counterattack of outsiders and young people, the old people were all caught and tied up.

In the fierce battle, the old man who guarded the ancestral relics in the cave was killed in the cave. Before he temporarily, he swallowed a jade plaque into his stomach.

This old man is the corpse found by Qianxin.

His memories were only for outsiders to select the elites of the White Horn Clan. As for why the people of the White Horn Clan disappeared, there is no record. The disappearance should have occurred after the death of the old man.

After reading the message, Qianxin put away the jade card and muttered: "It seems that the Baijiao clan has also been eroded by the cult. And in the operation of the attack on the proving ground, there were elite monks selected by the White Horn Clan. Since the White Horn Clan under the control of the young man was so cooperative with the cult, it was unlikely that this clan would be exterminated, but it was afraid of the revenge of the Spirit Sword Sect and migrated away. ”

Looking at the intact Baijiao Village under the moonlight, Qianxin showed a sneer: "They didn't destroy the village when they left, and they may still dream of returning to this ancestral habitat after the limelight has passed." What a bunch of stupid and ignorant guys!"

On the opposite mountain beam, a string of "fireflies" meanders. It was the three monks of Gu, Liu, and Bu who were hurrying away with the luminous stone.

Qianxin looked up and saw that the bright moon was hanging high. It was almost 11 p.m.

He walked to the hillside by the pool of the creek, and swung his sword with a burst of sword, cutting down all the trees and shrubs. Holes were dug and a fence was inserted around the hillside with brute force.

He then pulled out the glow-in-the-dark stone and set up a lighting spot around the newly leveled place. This will be the camp for tonight.

As the procession approached the White Horn Village, the monks gradually discovered the situation, and the previously jubilant atmosphere gradually cooled down.

"The girl of the White Horn Clan is so attractive, a tall man, with slender legs, and a white and tender ......"

The old man Bu Qianfeng looked like an old hooligan, and was spitting about the past of the Baijiao clan, when he saw that the camp was actually set up outside the Baijiao village, his voice suddenly stopped.

The old man hurriedly jumped in front of Qianxin, and asked with a stern expression, "Qianxin, what happened?"

Qianxin smiled indifferently: "The White Horn Clan has run away! Step senior, our sweep may be bloody." ”

With that, he threw the jade plate to Bu Qianfeng.

After reading the jade jian, the old man's face was ugly, and he said with a sigh in his mouth: "The cult has actually corroded here! Right under the nose of the Spirit Sword Gate, such a heinous thing happened, and Snow Bone Peak didn't even notice it. Huan Zhenping, the imperial officer, is really the end. In the past ten years, is that old dog really just hunting?"

Qianxin shook his head and smiled bitterly. From the old man's previous words and deeds, you can guess what the attitude of the Spirit Sword Sect is towards the nearby small demon tribes. The upper monks treated them as inconspicuous scum, and the lower monks exploited them as much as they wanted.

There is deterrence but no guarding, only restraint and differentiation. It's a kind of lazy government.

There is deterrence and no defense, which can only make them dare not make trouble in peacetime, but they have no resistance in the face of foreign invasion. The Baijiao Clan, a tribe that was quite in awe of the Spirit Sword Sect, was actually rebelled by several cult missionaries under the nose of the Spirit Sword Gate. It's ridiculous and pathetic!

However, these small tribes have been difficult to integrate into the ruling circle of the Spirit Sword Sect, and they are obedient and obedient, and they are obedient on the surface, but they are resentful because of the exploitation of the lower-level monks of the Spirit Sword Sect. As soon as someone fanned the flames and gave them the power to rebel, the whole tribe immediately rebelled.

Accepting the demon tribe in this way is actually planting bombs around you.

As the White Horn Clan fled, the monks who had set up camp on their own were rather depressed. People who had been on the road for a day, after dinner, immediately fell asleep. Only the ten warriors who took care of Feng Peng were struggling to brush its feathers.

Qianxin arranged for the sword soul to keep vigil everywhere and walked into the tent of the old man Bu Qianfeng.

Now that the communication tower has been erected, the tent of the old man Bu Qianfeng has become the communication center of the monks on this road.

The old man had already begun to make contact with several other monks.

Qianxin took out the communication disk he had obtained in the trial ground before, adjusted the magic circle of the communication disk according to the guidance of the old man Bu Qianfeng, and listened to the briefing on the situation of this sweep.

Under the relay of the spiritual power signal of the transmission tower, multiple transmission disks form a "LAN channel". As long as someone in the channel sends a divine thought, all the message disks will be received immediately.

"Bu Qianfeng, the monks of the three of you, why did you only build the communication tower now?"

Li Guanghan's thoughts came from the channel. This guy should be full of guilt to Qianxin, but it was the old man who listened to the gods, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

Bu Qianfeng replied angrily: "The road is too far, so we just arrived at Baijiao Village." Damn, the White Horn clan colluded with the cult, and they all ran away. There wasn't a single human hair. It's a miserable loss!"

Chishin laughed in surprise. This old rascal wants to catch the hair of the girl of the White Horn Clan.

Now Qianxin does not participate in the communication, only listens, and Li Guanghan is angry with him but has nowhere to vent. After listening to the report of the old man, our Commander Li didn't say much, but said that Qianxin's team should arrive at the "Panshi Pier" two hundred miles away in the next two days.

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