Chapter 108: My Deduction
In the early morning of another day, I continued to take the three little loli to boxing on the mountain. I play casually, and they play confused. The three red panda-like guys hugged and frolicked over there halfway through the fight.
Jian Xingyu, Jian Xinhui, I've found two. So where are the remaining four?
Who left these sword marks before the Xuanyuan Sword Sect destroyed the sect eight thousand years ago?
Could this be the kindness of "someone", the relics left in this world by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, a gift to me?
I chuckled, no. How could it be?
"Dao Chief, what you ordered us to investigate, there are already eyebrows?" Gao Yang knelt in the distance, and reported crisply.
Well, she was wearing a nice dress today. The big red and green are very tight, especially between kneeling, and the plump buttocks are pulled out, which is very scary.
"There are indeed some people hidden behind the Wei family in Huazhou. The people I sent out dug up a bookstore in the Wei family ancestral hall. According to his confession, in the past 30 years, seven members of the Wei family have died in accidents before the age of 20. ”
"Then I sent someone to check on the other great families that you had destroyed, and found that they had also had several descendants in the past thirty years who had died unexpectedly before the age of twenty. ”
"And the people I sent out, from the other families in those cities, all said that these people were all seeds of cultivation. The spiritual root is good, the understanding is high, the character is stable, and the life and work are very good, but I don't know why I died at a young age. If they don't die, those families won't be angry and resentful by some mediocre talents, and finally be approached by the Taoist chief. ”
"Then I received an order from the Taoist to exhaust myself to the end. So I sent and dug up all the graves of these men. As expected, half of their graves were empty. ”
Gao Yang bowed his head.
She didn't expect things to be like this.
In fact, she didn't just check the records of the past thirty years for the sake of insurance. He even caught up with him and checked all the records since the establishment of the Tang State in the past hundred years. And the cemeteries of those families were all excavated. In one breath, all the cemeteries for thousands of years have been opened, corresponding to the tombstones, epitaphs, genealogies, and history books, one by one to the past.
The paradox of the matter is that large tracts of graves are empty, and some are clearly buried many years later and then dug up and re-buried.
Under the reminder of the young man in white, she went to check all kinds of notes, history books, anecdotes, and portraits in the cultivation world, and compared them one by one. But almost all of them were dragged forward by the young man in white, and many unknown places were found along the way.
The cultivation sect that has not been hidden for thousands of years, the short-lived strong master, the spiritual vein node that has been forcibly occupied, the spiritual stone mine that has been emptied in advance, and the elixir valley that has been looted. The chain opened a secret Xiuzhenfang City, strict trading rules, obscure commission tasks, disguised manipulation of secular dynasties in the outside world, and even the magical legend of selecting an imperial family.
It is said that a hundred years ago, the royal family of the previous empire of Zhou, the Wenren clan, and the last emperors, liked to recruit the poor and concentrate on making enemies of some families. Then one day, Li Cunyi, who was a Sima general in Zhenzhou by the East China Sea, led 5,000 soldiers and horses to fight against Zhou, and then snowballed all the way to grow, breaking through heavy passes and winning good generals. It can be said that looking at the historical records of later generations, Li Cunyi at that time can be said to be the son of destiny, and his wishes come true. Sure enough, it was only three years before he overthrew the Zhou Dynasty, killed the Wenren clan, and founded the country as the emperor.
Gao Yang scratched his finger for a long time on a certain page of the history book.
"Gaozu Benji - Concubine"
Guo, Lu, Wei, Han, Yang, Xun, Cai, Hai, Du, Huang.
It seems that there is a net that covers a lot of things. After Gao Yang found these things, he sent people to find those Fang Market, Hidden World Sects, and Outside the World, but all of them disappeared.
But there was a faint sneer in my heart.
In the outside world, this kind of means is actually leftovers. That is to say, there is no existence above Jindan in this world, and the foundation building monks cannot achieve the perfect layout of eight thousand years before and after relying on the life span of three hundred years, and finally came up with such a dichotomy of light and dark.
A number of families under the twelve Xuanyuan sworn enemy sects on the bright side, relying on the complete cultivation method, can appear from generation to generation to build a foundation, so as to maintain the gate valve from falling, and can control one state, one county and one county, cut off the king, and reproduce the family. And the dark line harvests the best descendants from the bright line every few years, forming a secret alliance and hiding it deeply.
In this way, even if the family on the bright side is wiped out by the extraterrestrial powerhouses who come down once in a few years, they still have the capital to make a comeback. Especially those who can be "swallowed", whether it is Huanglong Valley, or the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, the Sword Xuan, and the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, they all have hatred with the twelve sects, and they are used to using swords to speak, and they like to uphold justice. Moreover, those powerhouses outside the world are all peerless sword cultivators, the strongest in the foundation building, and killing monks of the same level is as easy and fluent as chopping melons and vegetables.
And after the first wave of strongmen are killed, they can't find a way out, and time passes slowly, and it will always settle down. or start a sect, or establish a family, or build a country and become the emperor, there are always fetters. Then, the guys who are hiding will make a move.
After several life-and-death battles, he can always rely on a steady stream of challenges to kill that strong enemy and restore the original order.
This is my deduction.
Do you know what is the most important and important thing in this?
Is it the inheritance of the Dao of the various cultivation sects left in this small world, and the various exercises and Dao techniques that have evolved from generation to generation over thousands of years?
Is it the wealth that those twelve Xuanyuan sworn enemy sects have collected for thousands of years, and can lead one dynasty change war after another, trapping other cultivators?
Is it the swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect hidden somewhere in this world?
Is it possible to hide the secret legend of Longkong Mountain in this world?
Neither.
I looked up at the clear blue sky and felt the beauty in the air.
Although this world is small, it is a little larger than the surface area of the earth in my previous life. Although it is a strange and unscientific plane, no matter the sunlight, sea water, storms, rainfall, weathering, rivers, volcanoes, folds, aura, spiritual veins, all kinds of fundamental geographical settings are similar to the outside world.
But here again, it's different.
The outside world, from the mortal upward, through the practice of qi, the foundation building, the golden pill, the yuan baby, the yuan god, and finally to the dao ancestor, all the way up, there is no cap.
And the world here only has three levels: mortals, qi training, and foundation building.
This is very similar to an anecdote I read in a book from Xie Daoqing, the master outside.
I miss her.