195 I hope the junior sister can change the way she praises him
In the silence of everyone, Lin Yan sorted out all the clues and asked the spirit of the weapon: "You said before that you were refined by Qiao Yanqing. Is he the blood demon?"
The spirit lying on the ground looked filled with hatred and uttered a muffled sound coldly: "Hmm."
Before coming to Xizhou this time, they looked up information about the Qiao family and learned that the ancestor of the Qiao family was called Qiao Yanqing.
Before, Jiang Xiao guessed that the ancestor of the Qiao family was an evil cultivator, but he didn't expect that he really was an evil cultivator.
"Master, such a big demon has established such a big family. Didn't you at Chankong Temple notice it?" Chu Linfeng asked Wuxin.
Wu Xin showed a guilty look on his face: "The time when the blood demon was active was very long ago. At that time, Chankong Temple was not even established. The history of the cultivation world has been interrupted. Even if Chankong Temple is located in Xizhou, we have limited knowledge of Xizhou's history and cannot trace it back to this time."
It's not just Xizhou. A large part of the history of other places in the Tiancheng spiritual world has been lost, making it impossible to write a coherent book about the past.
The spirit of the weapon was born a long time ago and may know something.
Lin Yan set his sights on him: "Why was Qiao Yanqing hunted down by Mingchen Immortal Venerable back then?"
The weapon spirit looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Qiao Yanqing is an evil cultivator, isn't it normal for him to be hunted down by Mingchen, the leader of the righteous path?"
That makes sense.
Lin Yan reflected on himself and changed the question: "Did Qiao Yanqing establish the Qiao family after being hunted down by Mingchen Immortal Venerable?"
The spirit didn't want to say anything, but Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao were standing next to him, so he didn't dare not say it: "Qiao Yanqing was severely injured by Mingchen, and in order to hide his identity, he bought a few mortals to have children."
"He had several children, and these children had many children. Among so many children, there were always a few with spiritual roots, and Qiao Yanqing guided them in their cultivation."
"He is a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage and has a secret treasure in his hand. How can the other families in Xizhou compare with the Qiao family? They will soon be swallowed up by the Qiao family and disappear."
"I didn't see the Qiao family become the most powerful family in Xizhou later. I just learned some information about the outside world when searching the souls of the cultivators who entered here later."
Zhao Shi asked: "Everyone who entered here, including so many Void Refining cultivators, were killed by you?"
The spirit of the weapon raised a cruel smile: "Don't they all want to get me? Then I will fulfill their wish and let them merge with me."
The God and Ghost Soul-Calling Banner was refined using the blood sacrifice technique, and in the later stages it can naturally continue to devour flesh and souls.
Chu Linfeng was shocked when he heard this, and asked Zhao Shi in a low voice: "Fourth Senior Brother, how did you escape last time?"
Zhao Shi didn't know either. He only remembered that he kept running forward and didn't dare to stop no matter what the scenery around him looked like.
He was so exhausted that he fainted.
At that time, he felt that he was going to die, and even felt that his body and soul had turned into nothingness.
When he woke up again, Zhao Shi found himself in an unfamiliar forest.
He wandered like this for about a year, and arrived at Yunming City in a daze, just in time to catch the Tianshui Sect recruiting people.
Seeing that Zhao Shi didn't remember what happened, everyone turned their attention to the weapon spirit.
The spirit of the weapon was angry: "Why are you asking me? If I knew, would I let him escape?"
That makes sense.
Everyone looked at Jiang Xin again.
Jiang Xin raised her little head and looked around, and said softly: "The formation here is different from the mark on the weapon spirit. It should have been made by two different people."
"The weapon spirit was refined by Qiao Yanqing, and the formation was drawn by another person. It is very dangerous to work for an evil cultivator. This formation master expected that Qiao Yanqing would kill him to silence him after the formation was drawn, so he left an exit in advance for himself to escape and to block Qiao Yanqing's pursuit."
"Fourth Brother must have found this exit by accident and escaped."
At this point, Jiang Xin felt that Zhao Shi was so lucky and couldn't help but praise him, "Fourth Senior Brother, you are as smart as Xiu Gou!"
Thinking of the stupid look of the black dog, Zhao Shi hoped that his junior sister could find a different way to praise him.
Seeing the weapon's aura swelled and waiting for him, Zhao Shi asked with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "Since you can kill those Void Refining cultivators, why didn't you kill me?"
He didn't think that the six-year-old self could escape from the weapon spirit successfully.
The spirit of the weapon said in a muffled voice: "You have a special physique. I wanted to take over your body and use it to leave here. At that time, I threw your soul into the God and Ghost Soul Summoning Banner and got into your body myself."
"During the process of possessing another body, your soul and body remained connected the entire time, and you followed this connection to find your body again."
At this point, the weapon spirit glared at him fiercely, "I hate you talented dogs the most!!!"
How could he have imagined that a six-year-old child who had never practiced martial arts could rely on his own strength to find a way out of the God and Ghost Soul Summoning Banner and return to his own body.
Wu Xin felt something was wrong: "When someone takes over someone's body, they usually devour or kill the other person's soul. Why did you just throw the soul of Master Zhao into your own body?"
"I want him to become the weapon spirit in my place, and I will leave here in his place. I've had enough of this place! Qiao Yanqing is a bastard! He deserves to have no children! How can he still have so many descendants! Ahhhh, I hate you!!!"
As the weapon spirit spoke, it began to go crazy. The resentment surrounding it soared and turned into sharp wind blades that flew in all directions.
But the ones closest to him were Jiang Xiao and Jiang Xin. As soon as these sharp wind blades touched Jiang Xiao, they were bounced off by his body and disappeared without a trace.
The swirling resentment was boiling, but because Jiang Xiao was standing in the front, the boiling resentment failed to cause any ripples and returned to peace in the extreme disappointment of the spirit of the weapon.
Zhaoshi looked at Jiangxiao with admiration, he was truly worthy of being the junior brother who had once been the Demon Lord.
Jiang Xiao had no idea what was going on. He just felt that the place where the resentment had just touched was a little itchy, so he reached out and scratched it casually.
Noticing Zhao Shi's gaze, Jiang Xiao asked curiously, "Fourth Senior Brother, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Zhao Shi quickly looked away and asked the spirit of the weapon, "What's your relationship with Qiao Yanqing?"
The spirit of the weapon didn't want to say anything, so he snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
Jiang Xin circled around him, carefully feeling the shallow blood connection between him and Zhao Shi, and speculated: "You are his son, right?"
"I'm not!" The spirit of the weapon jumped up in anger, but was pressed back to the ground by Jiang Xiao.
He couldn't break free, and kicked his legs in anger, loudly emphasizing, "He and I are sworn enemies! I didn't volunteer to be his son! He gave birth to us just to sacrifice our blood and refine us into weapon spirits!!!"
Everyone noticed that his final self-reference was no longer "I" but "we".
The success rate of refining an existing living soul into an instrument spirit is very low, perhaps only once in ten thousand times.
The resentment of the souls that died due to the failure of the blood sacrifice will remain in the magic weapon and concentrate on the spirit of the weapon that succeeded in the end.
Some cultivators are so desperate that they will deliberately fail in refining weapon spirits in the early stages in order to accumulate resentment in order to pursue weapon spirits that will increase their power after they become entangled in resentment and go into a frenzy.
The main personality of the weapon spirit in front of him is still the child who successfully transformed into a weapon spirit that year, but in a violent state, he will be affected by the resentment of the other "sacrifices" and become the spokesperson for all the "sacrifices".
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