But there was one thing that Dian Wei couldn't understand.

After the young man in white killed the middle-aged man who stole the secret book, why didn't he find the secret book on the spot and destroy it on the spot, but instead left for a while and then came back?

What are you doing!

If the young man in white had destroyed the secret book on the spot, Song Jincheng would have had no chance to see the secret book and touch the body, so naturally this tragedy would not have happened.

"You guys come here..."

Old man Zheng called for the manpower and directed several escort workers to dig three holes in the wormwood bushes on the roadside.

Bury the bodies of Song Jincheng and another unknown man, as well as the horse Dian Wei sat on.

Horse meat is actually eaten by some people.

But for these escorts, they will not eat horses. Horses are coolies and can know the way. Horses are their silent partners, accompanying them through wind and rain. This emotional bond is too deep.

, even surpassing people and pet dogs.

Song Jincheng has family members, all of whom live in Cangtong Town.

Everyone took off all Song Jincheng's belongings and packed them into a bag, which they could take back and return to their family members.

But it was obviously impossible to take his body back, and there was no way to bring it back. It would probably have rotted away on the way, so the only option was to bury it on the spot and simply erect a monument with a wooden board.

Everyone knows this very well.

How can a person wander in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed?

It is common for people who travel in the world to die in a foreign country. The body is usually buried on the spot. At most, a tomb is set up after returning to the hometown.

Dian Wei accepted the long knife which was of good quality.

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

Dian Wei played with it twice and found that the long knife only weighed about ten kilograms, so it was obviously not suitable for him to use. He should keep it and give it away or sell it.

As for the eight thousand taels of silver notes, the young man in white did not take them away, as he seemed to despise them.

Old man Zheng thought for a moment and gave two thousand taels to Dian Wei, took two thousand taels for himself, and left the remaining four thousand taels to Song Jincheng's family.

"Alas, people die for money and birds die for food. If Lao Song had not been greedy for this, there would be no such thing."

The rabbit died and the fox was sad. Old man Zheng felt this in his heart and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

Having said that, the truth is the same.

But if Song Jincheng hadn't touched the body just now, I'm afraid Dian Wei and Old Man Zheng would have touched the body too.

"Xiao Wei, you ride Lao Song's horse, let's hurry up. Everyone behind us is catching up!"

Old Man Zheng felt a little depressed and waved his hands to urge everyone.

The long escort queue began to move.

However, after they had gone less than four miles, they had to stop again. There were corpses on the road, three of them. They were dead in terrible circumstances. They were either cut off at the waist or had their heads removed.

The blood has not yet dried, so the person must have died not long ago.

But this time!

Old Man Zheng learned his lesson, did not dismount, and directly ordered a few escorts to move the body to the roadside. Other than that, nothing else was moved, and he continued to move forward.

We walked about five miles more.

The long escort queue stopped again!

There was nothing we could do. On the road and on the grass beside the road, corpses lay scattered in a pool of blood.

"So many people died..."

Old Man Zheng glanced around and counted, there were twenty-eight corpses in total, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Dian Wei also glanced at it, suddenly!

His eyes fell on a corpse.

On the dead man's chest, there was a bright and beautiful peach blossom, which bloomed in the wind.

See this scene.

Dian Wei suddenly understood.

It seems that there is more than one person who has stolen the secrets of the Shangyang Family, and the young man in white is chasing them.

"After the young man in white killed the middle-aged man, he immediately went after the others. After taking care of them, he went back to deal with the secret book.

But as luck would have it, Song Jincheng, who was touching the corpse, found the secret book and took a look at it, so he also suffered the same disaster."

This is so unlucky!

Song Jincheng's death was so unjust! What does a difference of thought mean? Isn't this what it is?!

Dian Wei was thoughtful and asked Old Man Zheng: "Is that master in white at the bone forging level?"

Old Man Zheng paused for a moment: "Probably not, that young man should be a descendant of the Shangyang family, who has cultivated to a high-level 'Buddha'!"

Dian Wei raised his eyebrows: "Buddha?"

Old Man Zheng: "After a warrior breaks through the Yijin Realm and further sublimates his blood strength, the next step of 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 that looked like pagodas.

"This fascia is like a bow string. It stretches and relaxes, bursting out with powerful '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 body surface as it relaxes. The appearance of this spiral pattern also represents that the warrior has completed a strengthening. At the stage of Yijin Realm, the warrior can gain a total of nine benefits from fascia contraction.

It is strengthened several times, so up to nine spiral patterns will appear, and when combined together, it looks like a nine-story pagoda."

"For this reason, we have divided Yijin Realm into nine levels, commonly known as the 'Nine-Level Pagoda'!"

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

Old Man Zheng nodded and sighed: "Yes, my cultivation level is at the lower third level, and the descendant of the Shangyang family should be at the upper third level. Therefore, from the moment he decided to kill Old Song, Old Song definitely had no trace of anything.

There is no possibility of escape, but death is certain."

Only then did Dian Wei realize how big the strength gap between the two was. The young man in white completely crushed Song Jincheng in terms of level.

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

The escort was moving along in a long line.

However, at intervals, corpses would be encountered on the road intermittently.

Dian Wei couldn't help but wonder: "Did all these people die because of that "Shangyang Qiankun Gong"?"

Old Man Zheng: "'Shangyang Qiankun Gong' is the unique skill of the Shangyang family. There are two main reasons why the Shangyang family is able to dominate. One is that the Shangyang family has 'blood'; the other is that this powerful

"Shangyang Qiankun Gong"."

Dian Wei's mind suddenly moved, "Does bloodline refer to this?"

Old Man Zheng sighed: "Warriors integrate the essence and blood of alien beasts into their bodies to strengthen themselves. If they continue to strengthen themselves in this way, when they reach the highest level and the blood in their bodies is stable, it may be passed on to the second, third, and even thousands of generations.

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

We call this kind of person a ‘bloodline warrior’, and his family is a ‘noble family’!”

Dian Wei took a breath: "Bloodline warriors are uniquely blessed, wouldn't that mean everyone is like a dragon!"

Old Man Zheng: "No, that's not the case. As long as the children of the aristocratic family have blood and practice the ancestral skills, they can advance so fast that they can ride the wind and waves. They may be several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, a thousand times better than ours!"

Dian Wei suddenly realized, no wonder the rulers of this world are various aristocratic families, the Shangyang family, the Helian family, and other aristocratic families, all of them are bloodline warriors!

He couldn't help but ask: "Do we have any hope of establishing 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 strong men have long since been greatly changed after being strengthened again and again, and they are no longer able to give birth to children.

Only some strong people have such an opportunity. Not only do they become stronger, but they can also give birth to children.

Some people speculate that the reason why these strong people are successful may be because their bodies are well matched to the skills they practice.
Chapter completed!