Volume 2: Red Dust Makes a Mess Chapter 139: Tomb Robbers
Tomb robbery is the most despicable act in the cultivation world.
It has existed since ancient times, and it is a despised act of indifference by the world. Since Emperor Qin killed a group of tomb robbers, tomb robbery has been officially listed as a major crime, and more than 20,000 years later, it is still taboo in the cultivation world.
Why?
Even Emperor Qin forged seventy-two tombs for his own posthumous affairs, just because he didn't want his spirit body to be harmed by Xiao Xiao.
Some tomb robbers are simply brutal and unscrupulous in order to make profits, which is outrageous.
The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more losses, but the way of people is not, and the loss is not enough to give more than enough. Hunting and killing spirit beasts, making talisman refining tools with their skin and flesh, mining spirit stones, and absorbing spiritual energy to support themselves are very common behaviors in the cultivation realm.
But what made many monks secretive was that the best material in the cultivation realm was actually the flesh and bones of high-level monks.
That's right, no matter how expensive the spirit materials of the demon beasts are, where can there be magic weapons made of overhauled corpses that are easy to use?
When a monk dies, there are two other situations besides the death of a monk and the transformation of a spirit.
The elders of the famous sects, if they are generally at the end of their lives, will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the sect, and the spiritual body will be opened, turning into a rolling spiritual tide to nourish a land. The place where the monks return to the ruins will be transformed into spiritual fields or spiritual eyes, and the spiritual plants planted here generally have a very high survival rate and a rapid growth rate.
Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
It is precisely because of the blessing of generations of ancestors of the sect that the great sect of the family will continue to grow and have a long history. The blessed land of many sects is actually the place where the elders of the sect return to the ruins.
Born in Si, grew up in Si, and then returned to heaven and earth.
On the other hand, the monks used spells to disperse their aura before they died, or they used secret methods to stick to the wreckage, and they could still keep their bodies intact after death.
Moreover, after the monk builds the foundation, he can basically do not decay the body, especially the overhaul above the golden pill, and the hair will still be bright for a thousand years after death.
For example, in the Great War of the Ancient Cultivation Realm, the overhaul that was strangled by the spiritual consciousness incarnation, Yu Wei is still alive after his death, and he is still alive after 10,000 years.
Therefore, tomb robbers not only steal the treasures in the tomb, but also often spoil the remains of monks, perhaps the magic weapons used by a monk are made of the bones of a major repair.
But this kind of behavior is forbidden by the so-called righteous sects - once the mouth is opened, the trend of murder and treasure will not be curbed.
Although in this season, all continents and factions support their own troops, but the overall order is still there, and the superior will not allow such barbaric things to occur under his rule.
Only in the north of Liaozhou, in the Rakshasa country, known as the "Great Hundred Barbarian Powers", barbarian monks would use human corpses to refine magic weapons, and even the magic staff in the hands of many barbarians was made from the skull of the previous barbarians......
In the Huaxia cultivation realm, especially in the four northern continents, such a thing as stealing people's tombs is expressly forbidden, and once the children of the big faction do this kind of thing, they will be expelled from the sect at least and abolish their cultivation.
Only in Nanchu Guyue, who was despised by the monks of the Central Plains, would turn a blind eye to tomb robbing.
Zhao Xuan didn't expect that such a thing would occur in the land of Qizhou, where the "folk customs are simple".
Xia Chengying's body was stolen.
Even the stone slab, as well as the secrets of the Zhao family, are all gone.
It was the corpse of Brother Jindan, although Xia Chengying died of exhaustion of his natal essence, but after all, his body had already been reborn. It is impossible to rot.
At the beginning, under the scorching sun, Xia Chengying was chased and bitten by a dog for a bowl of leftovers, afraid of revealing his identity, and did not dare to use the slightest aura, just to fill Zhao Nao's hunger.
When he was still a baby, Xiao Zhao was searched for a nurse by Xia Chengying door to door, and at night Zhao was burned by Tongyou Baoyu and became hot, or did he coax Zhao to sleep with a hoarse voice......
What have I been doing penance for many years? Isn't it to repay Uncle Xia for more than ten years of protection?
No, Uncle Xia is dead, and he can't live in peace.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qian's hatred for the Bai family increased a little more.
"That's right, return to the original method, return to the original method!"
Zhao Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he jumped up violently in front of Xia Zhiming, causing Miss Xia to take a step back.
"Xia Zhiming, help me, help me-"
Zhao Qian seemed to grasp a life-saving straw at this time, and his voice whimpered and pleaded.
Xia Zhiming groaned: "Don't worry, I will do my best to ......"
As he spoke, he took out a golden spirit rune from the storage ring, and spontaneously combusted without wind, and countless phantoms appeared in the newly renovated wasteland in front of him.
After a full quarter of an hour, the phantom became wobbly until it disappeared completely.
"How?"
Zhao Qian looked at the girl with a frown on her face full of anticipation.
"I'm sorry...... The Return to Origin Talisman can only trace the changes within a month, and there has been no movement in this place for nearly a month......"
Zhao Yuan's expression darkened, and the hope that had been ignited was extinguished again.
After a long time, Xia Zhiming slowly spoke: "Actually, there is another way. β
"What's the solution?"
"Bloodline Soul Searcher. β
"Then use it quicklyβ"
Zhao Cheng hurriedly urged, Xia Chengying's body was stolen, and he had to find out who it was, even if the body was destroyed and the jade secret method was lost, Zhao Cheng would know who did it......
"But I didn't. β
Xia Zhiming's face twisted slightly, and he continued: "I have never used the bloodline soul searching talisman, but it is recorded in the Xia family's talisman making technique, if the materials are complete, I may be able to make it." β
Zhao Zhi suddenly bowed down and saluted Xia Zhiming and said, "Miss Xia, please!"
"But ......"
"Please!"
Zhao Yuan's body softened, and he knelt down with a thud.
"What are you doing?
......
"The bloodline soul search talisman can only search for the people of close relatives, it is not much worse than the lock lock rune, the production method is not difficult, but it requires the flesh and skin of the blood relatives and a trace of spirit-"
only heard a "click", and Zhao Cheng cut off a piece of meat from his arm.
"Is that enough?"
"Enough is enough!"
Xia Zhiming didn't dislike it, took the bloody flesh with his hand, and said, "Your spiritual sense is strong, and this trace of spirit shouldn't be difficult." β
"What do you need me to do?"
"Release the spiritual sense, open the sea of consciousness, I want to probe the spiritual sense into it to extract a trace of the soul-"
"Good. β
A strong spiritual sense swept by, and Zhao Cheng actually revealed the sea of knowledge in front of Xia Zhiming without hesitation.
I already knew that the monk opened his sea of knowledge completely unprotected, and he simply put his life in the hands of others, as long as Xia Zhiming did a little tricking, Zhao Zhi might become insane and become an idiot.
But for the sake of Xia Chengying, Zhao Cheng couldn't manage so much.
Xia Zhiming didn't expect Zhao Zhi to be so decisive, and carefully probed his spiritual sense into Zhao Zhi's sea of knowledge.
The fog was heavy, the scene changed, and Xia Zhiming's spiritual sense came to Zhao Zhiming's memory sea.
In the woods, an old man and a young man in ragged clothes struggled to move forward.
"Uncle Xia, how long do we have to get there......"
"Little lord, it's almost there. β
"Is the Chu domain very big?"
"It's a big ......"
"Who is my dad?"
β......β
The scene changed again, in front of a large mansion made of blue tiles and white walls, a middle-aged man was holding a baby with tears in his eyes, and ran out......
"Find it!"
"People are here!"
"Stop!"
"Ahh
......
"Brother, after this rainforest, you are safe. β
"Thank you, let's separate here. β
"Take care, haven't asked your name yet?"
"This, I can't reveal ......"
"Haha, okay, I know, special mission......"
"What nationality are you?"
"Germany, purebred Germans, what about you?"
"I ......"
There was a "bang", and a bullet shattered the head of a comrade.
Zhao Zhi is like a frightened deer, desperately running in the rainforest, racing against death, racing against bullets-
"I'm from China......"
In the rainforest, Zhao Yuan, who had been stained red with blood, hugged the headless corpse and muttered to himself, his mouth full of bitterness.
......
"You, you ......"
Xia Zhiming's heart was shocked, and he pointed at Zhao Zhi speechless.
Who the hell is he?
Why did he have such strange things in his mind? Why was the clothes he was wearing so weird? What was he talking about? He wasn't Chinese?
"Don't look at those things......"
Because of Xia Zhiming's interruption, Zhao Zhi also slowly opened his eyes.
It was his nightmare.
Every soldier who survives on the battlefield will regret it for life, and that kind of guilt tortures people like suffocation, forcing Zhao Zhi to smash his head in the middle of the night.
It was the sin of iron and blood, if it hadn't been withdrawn early, Zhao Qian would have already fallen into the abyss like many cruel killers who had lost their conscience.
Xia Zhiming had just opened his dusty memories again, that taste was not something ordinary people could bear, even Xia Zhiming was shocked by the cruel experience of Zhao Zhi in his previous life.
Zhao Zhi looked at Xia Zhiming quietly, and Xia Zhiming said apologetically: "I'm sorry." β
"It's okay, do it again. β
This time, Xia Zhiming's spiritual sense was extremely stable, and he quickly stripped off a trace of Zhao Zhi's spirit, Zhao Zhi only felt that his head sank, and then there was a heart-piercing throbbing, and it took a while for his mind to become sober.
I saw Xia Zhiming take out a strangely shaped vessel, put Zhao Zhi's flesh and blood upright, and pinched out several magic tricks with both hands, and after a while, the flesh and blood became shriveled, and soon became a thin layer.
Xia Zhiming carved several formation patterns on it with a solemn expression, and finally introduced a trace of spirit, Zhao Zhi felt as if he had a trace of connection with that spirit rune, as if that piece of flesh and blood was still on his body.
"Whew-"
Xia Zhiming breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Got it?"
"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. β
"Thank you!"
Zhao Cheng carefully took the bloodline soul search talisman and asked, "How do I use it?"
Xia Zhiming said: "Ignited with fire spirit magic, thinking about the person you are looking for, as long as he has a blood connection with you, you will definitely be able to find out your whereabouts." β
After hearing this, Zhao Nao's heart became uneasy - Uncle Xia's surname is Xia, does he have a blood relationship with the Zhao family?
Looking at Zhao Zhi's hesitant appearance, Xia Zhiming wondered: "What are you still doing in a daze, look for it." β
Zhao Qian gritted his teeth, and this piece of "skin and flesh" ignited a raging flame-