Panic For 10000 Years

Chapter 79: Buddha

But there is one thing that Dian Wei can't understand.

After the white-clothed young man killed the middle-aged man who robbed the secret book, since everyone was killed, why didn't he find the secret book on the spot and destroy the secret book on the spot, instead, he left for a while and then returned again?

What's up!

If the young man in white ruined the secret book on the spot, Song Jincheng would naturally have no chance to see the secret book, and it would not matter if he touched the corpse, and naturally there would be no such tragedy.

"You guys come here..."

Old man Zheng greeted the manpower and directed several escorts to dig three holes in the wormwood by the roadside.

Buried Song Jincheng and another unnamed male corpse, and Dian Wei sat down on the horse.

Horse meat is actually eaten by some people.

But for these escorts, they don’t know how to eat horses. Horses are coolies and can know the way. Horses are their speechless partners. Accompany them in the wind and rain. This emotional bond is too deep. , And even surpassed people and pet dogs.

Song Jincheng has family members, all in Cangtong Town.

Everyone took all the relics from Song Jincheng's body, packed them into a bag, and took them back to the family members.

However, his body is obviously impossible to take back, and without the conditions, it is estimated that it will rot off halfway, so he can only bury it on the spot, and simply use a wooden board to erect a monument.

Everyone knows this well.

People floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not get a knife

It is not unusual for people walking in the rivers and lakes to die away from home. The corpses are usually buried on the spot. At most, a burial mound will be erected after returning home.

Dian Wei accepted the long knife with good quality.

"The knife is good, but it's too light."

Dian Wei played twice and found that this long knife weighed only ten kilograms, which was obviously not suitable for him. Keep it as a gift or sell it.

As for the eight thousand taels of silver bills, the young man in white did not take them away, as if he could not look down on them.

Old man Zheng thought for a while, and gave Dian Wei two thousand. He took two thousand, and the remaining four thousand was going to be left to Song Jincheng's family.

"Hey, people die for money and birds die for food. If Lao Song is not greedy, he will be fine."

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the old man Zheng felt in his heart, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing again and again.

Having said that, the truth is the same.

But if Song Jincheng didn't touch the body just now, I'm afraid Dian Wei and Old Man Zheng would also touch the body.

"Xiao Wei, you ride Lao Song's horse, let's hurry up. The ones behind have all caught up!"

Old man Zheng was a little depressed and waved to urge everyone.

The **** dragon began to march.

However, all the talents had to stop within four miles of the road. There were three corpses on the road. They died in a terrible state. They were either broken in the middle or moved their heads.

The blood hasn't dried yet, and the person should have just died.

But this time!

Old man Zheng learned his lesson and didn't dismount, he directly ordered several escorts to move the corpse to the side of the road. Other than that, nothing else moved, and then he moved on.

Walked about five miles.

The **** dragon stopped again!

No way, in the road and the grass beside the road, a corpse fell in a pool of blood.

"So many people died..."

Old man Zheng took his eyes and counted, and he gathered a total of twenty-eight corpses. The corners of his eyes twitched.

Dian Wei also glanced away, suddenly!

His eyes fell on a corpse.

A bright and beautiful peach blossom was inserted in the chest of the deceased, and the flowers were blooming in the wind.

See this scene.

Dian Wei suddenly realized.

It seemed that there was more than one person stealing the Shangyang family secrets, and the young man in white was chasing them.

"After the white-clothed young man killed the middle-aged man, he immediately chased and killed other people, and after the solution, he turned back to deal with the secrets.

But unfortunately, at that moment, Song Jincheng, who was touching the corpse, discovered the secret slip, opened it and looked at it, so he also suffered this disaster. "

This is bad luck!

Song Jincheng's death is too wrong! What is the difference of one thought, isn't it? !

Dianwei thoughtfully asked the old man Zheng, "Is that white-clothed master, the Bone Forging Realm?"

The old man Zheng said silently: "It should not be, that young man should be a child of the Shangyang family, cultivated as a high-level "Futu"!"

Dian Wei raised his eyebrows: "The Buddha?"

Old man Zheng: "After the warrior breaks through the Yijin realm, and the blood strength is further sublimated, the next practice will not only strengthen the blood, but also strengthen the fascia."

Old man Zheng opened his sleeves and touched the midline of his arm, revealing three spiral patterns, like a pagoda.

"This fascia, like the string of a bow, relaxes one by one, bursting out a powerful ‘muscle strength’!"

Old man Zheng nodded the spiral pattern.

"After the fascia is strengthened for the first time, a spiral pattern will be formed on the surface of the body. The appearance of this spiral pattern also means that the warrior has completed a strengthening. The warrior can get a total of nine fascias during the stage of muscular susceptibility. The second strengthening, so there will be at most nine spiral patterns, combined together, like a nine-story pagoda."

"For this reason, we have divided the Yijin realm into nine levels, commonly known as the'ninth-level Buddha'!"

Dian Wei's eyes lit up: "Then Mr. Zheng, you are a third-level Buddha."

Old man Zheng nodded and sighed: "Yes, my cultivation base is at the lower third level, and the son of the Shangyang family should be at the upper third level. Therefore, from the moment he decided to kill Lao Song, Lao Song definitely didn't have a trace. The possibility of escape is undoubtedly dead."

Only then did Dian Wei understand the difference in strength between the two. The young man in white had completely crushed Song Jincheng just in his realm.

While talking, several escorts removed the bodies and cleared the road.

Escort the long dragon to go.

However, every other distance in the future, there will be intermittent corpses on the road.

Dian Wei couldn't help but wondered: "Could these people all die because of the "Shangyang Qiankun Gong"?"

Old man Zheng: "Shangyang Qiankun Gong is the unique knowledge of the Shangyang family. There are two reasons why the Shangyang family can dominate one side. One is that the Shangyang family has a'blood'; the second is that it is powerful. "Shangyang Qiankun Gong"."

Dianwei's heart moved, "Does the blood mean?"

The old man Zheng sighed: "The warrior integrates the essence and blood of the alien beast into the body to strengthen himself. With such strengthening, the blood in the body is stable at the highest level, and it may be passed on to the second, third, and even generations.

The descendants of warriors born by the strong, they are born with different blood, can grow and become strong at an astonishing speed, and the risk of losing control is extremely low.

This kind of people, we call them ‘blood warriors’, and their families are ‘aristocratic families’! "

Dian Wei took a breath: "Blood warriors are uniquely endowed, isn't it that everyone is like a dragon!"

Old man Zheng: "No, as long as the children of the aristocratic family carry blood, cultivate the ancestral exercises, and practice diligently, it is simply riding the wind and waves, and it may be several times, tens of times, or even hundreds of times more than ours!"

Dianwei suddenly realized that the rulers of this world are aristocratic families, Shangyang family, Helian family, and other families, Quante is a bloodline warrior!

He couldn't help asking: "Do we hope to establish a bloodline family?"

Old man Zheng: "It stands to reason that everyone has a chance. However, this kind of thing varies from person to person, and not all strong people have a chance.

The bodies of many powerhouses, after being strengthened again and again, have changed a lot, and they can no longer give birth to offspring.

Only a part of the strong have the opportunity to not only become stronger, but also to have children.

Some people speculate that the reason why these strong people can succeed may be because their bodies are highly compatible with the exercises they practice.

The "Shangyang Universe Gong" of the Shangyang family belongs to such a typical example. "