Baishixian Road

Chapter 382 Those Secret Truths

Baroque is a young nobleman, but in the eyes of others, this nobleman with a bright future seems to be crazy. He followed the group of caravans from the far east and embarked on a difficult, dangerous and almost masochistic road.

"You know, we will be on the road for more than a year." The leader of the caravan tried to persuade the young nobleman to give up this crazy idea.

"Moreover, if there are hundreds of people when we set out, then only more than half of them will reach the destination. The most important thing is that we have to come back. Maybe, the number of people will be less than half of the original number."

The long-distance trek for more than a year has to pass through some extremely dangerous, uninhabited no-man's lands that may be hundreds of miles away, the Gobi Desert, and the degree of danger can be imagined.

Attacks by wild animals, the harsh natural environment, and people's bodies will get sick.

The combination of these factors brings about half of the attrition.

"A lot of people died on the road."

Baroque didn't care about that.

These merchants are here for money. The ceramics, tea and silk they brought from the distant Eastern Empire are the most sought-after high-quality products in Ouzhou. The nobles are flocking to them. As long as they can bring the things back alive, it means that they can make a fortune. Make a fortune, and even if you are lucky, you can lie flat and enjoy life from now on.

It is precisely because of this that they are willing to take risks even though the journey of tens of thousands of miles is so dangerous and takes more than a year.

Of course Baroque is not for money.

He is on a pilgrimage.

Baroque is a vampire.

But he is not the kind of low-level vampire who collects wealth after obtaining blood status, hunts young women secretly, sucks blood, and then hides in the depths of the castle to sleep during the day, and continues to come out at night to have fun.

Baroque has a higher pursuit.

The vampire has a lifespan that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

But Baroque is clear that this kind of "longevity" has to pay a price, for example, the uncontrollable thirst for blood will torture them all the time.

Every blood race.

with no exceptions.

Only in the short time when he sucked blood, he would get a little satisfaction.

But after this satisfaction, there will be a greater emptiness and a desire for blood.

If this desire is not controlled, then sooner or later something will happen.

For example, after the constant high-pitched desires are satisfied, the blood race will do more outrageous things, and in the end, they all walk on the road of self-destruction.

For example, killing too many people was killed by the Holy See.

For another example, I fell into a certain kind of madness, trying to improve my strength and break through the realm, and then I was killed by the Holy See. Even if I occasionally encountered a super powerful Breakthrough Blood Race, the Holy See was a little confused.

That's ok, there's still a 'taboo'.

Taboo will kill all those who break the border.

Sunshine will also kill vampires who are not afraid of it. From Baroque's point of view, vampires seem powerful, but they are just 'rats' living in the dark.

Humble and full of pain.

Some blood races may even develop serious psychological problems during their long lives.

For example, they will think that they should try to drink a little blood of a dead man.

This is not drinkable.

The blood clan drank the blood of the dead, and at the least they could not afford to be seriously ill, and at worst they died on the spot.

Also, there is an impulse to look at the sun again and bask in the sun. This impulse is like a seed that will take root and germinate. Once born, it will eventually grow up one day.

Some people did not resist the temptation similar to mental illness, and really went to bask in the sun.

The result can be imagined.

It's like the kind of inexplicable things that you do when you have too many good days and are full.

Baroque thinks that he is different from these low-level blood races.

He has learned so much that he himself has spent a lot of time, consulted countless ancient books, and figured out the origins of various mysticisms on their side.

It is precisely because I know a lot that I will go to the distant ancient eastern country for a 'pilgrimage'.

He wanted to thoroughly understand the origin of the blood race.

Within the blood race, the origin of the blood race is related to the "God" of the Holy See, and God is very likely to come from the East, so according to the origin science, if you find the source, you can explore more sources.

After a long journey, Barok successfully reached his destination thanks to the strong physique of the vampires.

"excuse me!"

Xu Mo knocked on the table at this time, and he interrupted Baroque's narration.

"You don't seem to be afraid of the sun?"

After all, it is impossible to avoid the sun for a whole year and follow other people on the road.

"I gave the caravan a large amount of money, a large sum, and asked them to take my blood slave and send a coffin there. Of course, I am in that coffin."

I have to say that this method is indeed very safe.

"A lot of things happened during this process. Several times, it almost killed me, but in the end I managed to reach the land of my dreams."

The Baroque then remained in the East for a full 30 years.

"I have been to many places, and I even learned your language, which played a key role in the subsequent exchanges. I even tried to join Taoist temples and monasteries and become a monk there. There are many Treasures were collected at that time."

Saying that, Baroque looked at Rusty Sword.

"This sword in the stone belongs to a certain monastery, oh no, it is a Taoist sect, and it is the treasure of that sect. It is said to have been passed down thousands of years ago."

"What's the name of that door?"

"Fengtian view!"

Xu Mo thought about it.

never heard of that.

In the weird world, there must be no such sect.

Xu Mo waved his hand to let Baroque continue.

The latter said that he stayed in Fengtian Temple for three years.

"In the beginning, Master Guanzhong didn't accept me, and I knew I couldn't force it. At that time, I was not as strong as I am now. Master Guanzhong could kill me easily, so I can only be sincere and stand in front of the door. Kneel for seven days, and finally you will be accepted into the court.”

"However, they seem to believe in a saying called 'people who are not of my race will have different hearts', so they don't pass on my real skills, but just preaching and learning some boxing kung fu."

"At first I thought they couldn't see my identity, but it turned out that I was naive. Once in a sermon, when talking about monsters and evil spirits, the master who preached said that you can't look down on those evil spirits, let alone despise them. , should be treated kindly, and then, everyone looked at me."

"From the first day, they knew what I was. One time, my master gave me a elixir, saying that after taking it, I could walk in the sun without being corroded by the blazing sun. After that, I could walk in the sun. walk."

From what Baroque said, Xu Mo estimated that this 'Fengtian Temple' had some abilities, and the Taoist cultivators in it were definitely not bad either.

"One day later, a catastrophe came suddenly, and Fengtian Temple was destroyed. At that time, the thunder rolled and fell with a bang, with a hundred blows..."

Baroque is an apt description.

Said that he didn't know what happened at that time, but felt terrified and stunned.

I saw people flying around in the sky, sometimes people screamed and fell down, and the sound of thunder continued, and it seemed that there were several suns hanging in the sky, and the vegetation was burning.

"I was in so much pain that I almost fainted. When I came back to my senses, Fengtian Temple had been destroyed. Except for low-level disciples like me, the other masters were all dead."

There was a sense of loneliness and hatred in Baroque's tone.

Xu Mo sneered: "Stop acting, let's get to the point, where did you get the sword in the stone?"

"It's in the treasure house of Fengtian Temple." Baroque said.

Xu Mo reckoned that there are quite a few treasures in this treasure house, all of which were taken from that treasure house.

What Baroque narrated was very rough, and many details were not mentioned.

Obviously there is a concealment.

But the Rusty Sword was taken from Fengtian Temple, which should be correct.

And according to Baroque, the Rusty Sword was already in this state at that time.

As for why Fengtian Temple encountered such a catastrophe, and who destroyed this sect, Xu Mo reckoned that it was most likely the 'Sanqing Dajiao' and the 'Zhengqi Division'.

This is the so-called 'taboo'.

"The people of Fengtian Temple must not be weak in cultivation, but they were killed by the great religion. This is definitely not the first, nor the last. The great religion is purging the cultivation world? Or, massacre?"

According to Xu Mo's understanding, 600 years ago, there probably wasn't any powerful cultivating sect left.

This Fengtian Temple, either came out of a few top-notch breakers, or concealed its aura through some kind of method, but it was discovered in the end.

This led to disaster.

Just listening to Baroque's dictation, I can't know more. If all the masters of Fengtian Temple are dead, it is impossible to figure out why Rust Sword is in Fengtian Temple.

After all, so much time has passed that anything can happen.

(End of this chapter)