Except for Bu Xiaotian, everyone else in the group couldn't help but frown when they saw such a scene.
Chu Yungong looked at Bu Xiaotian who was suppressing his anger. When he was about to say something, he saw Bu Xiaotian's eyes condensed, as if he saw something, and he flew towards the front of one of the child's corpses.
I saw Bu Xiaotian bending down to pick up a small stone-carved rabbit from under the corpse, holding it in his hand and gently rubbing it. If you look carefully, you can see that Bu Xiaotian's hand is trembling slightly.
When Xiaotian and Letian first stayed here, a child timidly brought them green fruits unique to the grassland.
The child seemed a little timid and ran away quickly after giving him the fruit.
Later, when Bu Xiaotian and Letian went out to make stone tools for the tribe, they randomly carved a few small animals and gave them to the children in the tribe.
And this rabbit was the gift the child got.
Bu Xiaotian still remembers the way the child couldn't put it down while holding the little rabbit.
Bu Xiaotian looked at the little rabbit in his hand in silence, his boundless anger making him slightly dizzy.
He forcibly calmed down the anger in his heart and raised his hand to seal the secret.
As the magic formula in Bu Xiaotian's hand continued to change, heavy lights and shadows appeared all around, and it seemed that many people were vaguely moving among them.
Soul tracing!
This is a spell that Bu Xiaotian learned from the "Soul Code". With the help of the residual souls and resentment here, he can check what happened here within a quarter of an hour before these people died.
But perhaps because it has been too long, the remaining souls and resentments here have dissipated, and the surrounding light and shadow are always very blurry.
But Bu Xiaotian didn't intend to give up just like that. The magic power in his body was running and he forced out a mouthful of blood essence.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, but it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it turned into a faint blood mist the moment it spurted out, spreading to the entire camp, and finally disappeared.
As the blood mist formed by Bu Xiaotian's essence and blood blended into the surroundings, the surrounding lights and shadows finally gradually became clear.
Fighting, brutal fighting!
The two parties fighting were both barbarians, but their costumes were slightly different. It was obvious that one of them was not from this tribe.
Maybe it's not accurate to call it a fight, it's more like a one-sided massacre.
The strength of the foreign barbarians was obviously far superior to that of the tribe. When the light and shadow just appeared, Bu Xiaotian and others saw that the strong barbarians in the tribe had fallen to the ground, and even the statue of the god that had appeared in the center of the camp had also fallen to the ground. It was already broken all over the ground.
The remaining old, weak, women and children did not give up resistance because all the warriors in the clan were killed. Instead, they picked up the weapons they dropped and fought until the last moment, even the children.
Although there was no sound, everyone felt the tragic atmosphere.
Even the strongest warriors were no match for the foreign barbarians, and the resistance of the remaining tribesmen seemed meaningless.
Soon, everyone in the tribe fell into a pool of blood.
After all the fighting was over, the leading barbarian took out a palm-sized bottle, moved his lips, and saw traces of red mist drifting from the corpses on the ground, all gathered into the bottle.
After all the red mist dissipated, the corpses on the ground had turned into dense white bones, even the corpses of their own people.
Seeing this, the illusions around him began to dissipate, and in a moment there was no trace left.
Bu Xiaotian watched the people he knew well fall down one by one. The anger he had finally suppressed in his heart could no longer be controlled, and the blood all over his body rushed straight to the top of his head.
Casting such a spell is obviously not an easy task, not to mention that Bu Xiaotian also consumed his own blood and essence.
His face was very pale.
Just when Bu Xiaotian was about to faint due to the huge consumption and huge anger, a big hand fell on his shoulder.
At the same time, a pure mana poured into his body, channeling the blood that flowed back due to his extreme anger.
After a while, Bu Xiaotian calmed down with the help of this magic power, looked at Cheng Yunliang standing beside him, and said softly:
"Thank you, senior brother."
Xiang Yunwen didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
Bu Xiaotian looked at the people around him and saw that they were all looking at him with some worry, and said:
"I'm all right."
Then, without saying a word, he began to collect the bones on the ground.
Others also knew what happened here through the illusion just now, and their faces were very heavy.
Seeing Bu Xiaotian's actions, he silently started to help.
During the process of collecting the bones, everyone remained silent, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.
It wasn't until half an hour later that all the bones were neatly placed in the open space.
Bu Xiaotian counted the number of bones. There were one hundred and ninety-two bones in total, of which thirty-three belonged to children and twenty-one belonged to the enemy.
They looked at the bones on the ground and were silent for a long time.
"At that time, the Suffering God, the Lord of Suffering, filled the realms of the ten directions, always using his majestic power to rescue all living beings, and they were freed from the lost path. All living beings were unaware, just like blindly seeing the sun and the moon..."
Bu Xiaotian looked around, raised his hands to make secrets, and began to recite the "Tai Shang Dong Xuan Ling Bao Miao Sutra" to save the souls of the dead.
At the same time that Bu Xiaotian started chanting sutras, others also began to recite sutras together.
I have been practicing in Yuxu Sect since I was a child, so I naturally don’t understand the most basic scriptures.
As everyone chanted, rays of spiritual light fell from the sky, and the remaining Yin Qi and resentment caused by the violent deaths of people in the tribe began to dissipate.
After reciting the sutra nine times, auras of light bloomed between heaven and earth.
By the time everyone finished chanting, there was no trace of sinister aura in this place. Even though the ground was filled with corpses, it still exuded a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
After a long time, Bu Xiaotian made another seal, and the land became like a swamp, and one hundred and ninety-two bones slowly sank.
It wasn't until all the bones sank into the soil that Bu Xiaocai released the spell and the ground returned to its original state.
After so long, he could no longer distinguish which bones were the enemy's. Even if he could distinguish them, it was meaningless, so he simply buried them all in the soil.
He still remembered the tribal custom of not building graves and tombstones for the dead, allowing them to return to the earth and become part of the grassland.
When all the dust settled, the sky had turned dim.
Everyone was looking for a place to spend the night when they suddenly saw a stream of light approaching quickly from the sky and heading straight to where everyone was.
Except for Zi Yue and Wu Yang, everyone present was a master of the God Refining Realm, and they immediately noticed the flying light.
Although the person came very quickly, everyone did not notice any hostility and stopped where they were and waited quietly.
Not long after, the stream of light fell in front of them and transformed into an old Taoist priest wearing a green robe and holding a whisk.
"Senior Ling Yun!"
Xiang Yunwen recognized the identity of the old Taoist priest at a glance.
Ling Yunzi, a casual cultivator who travels around the world, also has a good reputation in the righteous path, and is one of the few masters of the Divine Void Realm among the casual cultivators.
Facing such a righteous senior who has long been famous, Xiang Yunwen and Bu Xiaotian still saluted and greeted him with respect, even though Xiang Yunwen and Bu Xiaotian's current cultivation levels have also reached the Divine Void Realm.
Although Ling Yunzi was a well-known master, he had no airs, especially among the crowd there were two young people who were not inferior to him in cultivation.
That's right, even if Xiang Yunwen is over a hundred years old, he is still considered a young man in front of Ling Yunzi, who is over three hundred years old.
"Are you disciples of Xuantian Renren?"
Xiang Yunwen nodded and replied:
"Exactly, the news about the sacred tree came from the grassland before, and it was suspected to be related to the mulch we were looking for, so the master sent me, my junior brothers and sisters, and two nephews to investigate. Before coming, the master said that he had contacted several people Friends helped, but we had no news from them these days in the grassland.”
After Xiang Yunwen finished speaking, Ling Yunzi stroked his long beard and said:
"It's no wonder you can't contact them. Now they are all near the Barbarian Royal Court thousands of miles away in the north. They are suspected of having discovered traces of the devil and are conducting further investigation.
Pindao discovered that many small tribes of barbarians on the grassland had been massacred. He was checking the situation everywhere in the grassland, and then he happened to see Lingguang coming here. Looking at the appearance of this place, it seemed that this place was not spared. "
Xiang Yunwen nodded:
"Yes, through some secret methods, we found that after the people here died, their flesh and blood were refined. I wonder if the same situation is true for other tribes that suffered?"
Xiang Yunwen concealed Bu Xiaotian's soul-tracing spell. He had seen before that Bu Xiaotian's spell was like the magic of the Demon Sect's Holy Soul Mountain. Although they knew Bu Xiaotian's character, they would not because of it. He possesses magic skills and suspects that he has any connection with the devil, but outsiders are different.
More than a hundred years ago, even Master Jiuxiao, who fought against the masters of the Demon Cult and saved countless righteous people in the battle between good and evil, was still attacked by both the good and the evil when it was discovered that he was possessing the Demon Cult's "Sheng Tian Jue". The chase ended with his whereabouts unknown.
With the lessons learned from the past, they cannot expect an irrelevant outsider to tolerate Bu Xiaotian who possesses the magic skills of the demon sect.
After listening to Xiang Yunwen's words, Ling Yunzi didn't get to the bottom of it. After all, he was not from the Yuxu Sect. He didn't know about some of the secret techniques of the Yuxu Sect. He only thought that the secret techniques that Xiang Yunwen mentioned were from the Yuxu Sect. The secret that is not told.
Ling Yunzi nodded slightly and said:
"That's right, although I can't check whether the bones have been refined into flesh and blood, I have also found some traces in some small tribes closer to the Barbarian Royal Court.
Several small tribes had obviously been massacred recently, but all the corpses in the tribal camp were bones.
Ordinarily, in a winter like this, even if the corpse is rotten, it will not be to the point where there is no trace of flesh and blood. "
Xiang Yunwen and others couldn't help but think deeply after listening to Ling Yunzi's words.
A few years ago, Young Master Xue was defeated by Zhengdao and escaped at the foot of Tianling Mountain and has disappeared. Now there is refining flesh and blood on the grassland, which is very similar to Young Master Xue's method.
If it is really the demon Lord Xue Gongzi, it can explain why countless righteous people have searched all over the Kyushu over the years and failed to find any trace of him. It turns out that he was hiding in the territory of the barbarians.
Ling Yunzi roughly knew what everyone was thinking by looking at their expressions, and he didn't beat around the bush:
“We speculated that this matter was related to Young Master Xue who disappeared during the Tianling Mountain battle, but no definite evidence has been found, so we did not publicize it in a big way, but just investigated quietly.
Now all the clues pointed to the Barbarian Royal Court, and most people went to the vicinity of the Royal Court. "
Ling Yunzi paused for a moment before speaking, and then continued:
"Also, it was said before that someone had seen the sacred tree appear, and it seemed to be near the barbarian royal court. However, because the grassland is the territory of the barbarians, it is difficult for us to move among the barbarians, so the news is not accurate. If you want to know more information, I’m afraid I have to go to the Barbarian Royal Court.”
