Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 124

  Chapter 124 Inventory

   "Clatter..."

rain,

  The lower the lower the bigger.

  Dark clouds cover the sky, and everything around Star City is dark.

  Unknown grasses and vines covered the tall buildings, broken glass was buried in thick dust, and the tables, chairs and benches that were once neat were crumbling.

  An abandoned canteen somewhere.

  In the corner, a figure curled up, crying softly.

  Zhou Jia doesn't know how to comfort others. His experience is that he cries when he is sad, and when he has cried enough, time heals everything.

  If even that doesn't work, there's nothing he can do.

   All in all, just don't care.

  Sweeping the dust off the ground, he took off the package on his body.

   Today's encounter can be described as extremely dangerous.

   But rewarding.

   As the head of the Warren family, Stu Warren naturally has good things on him.

  The long sword in his hand alone is a sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud. When it comes to quality, it must be much higher than the double-edged axe.

  After all the previous collision, the long sword was unharmed, but the double-edged ax was cracked.

   This is also a matter of course.

  How can his accumulation of just two years compare to the accumulation of a family for hundreds of years? It's a pity that it is not a soft sword, otherwise it can be matched with the life-threatening sword.

   Zhou Jia held a sword in one hand, his eyes flickered.

  This sword weighs sixteen to seven catties, is four feet one inch long, and has a blade three feet four minutes long. It is double-sided and about three fingers wide.

  There are fish scale patterns on the handshake, which fits the palm of the hand, and there is an inconspicuous jade inlaid in the center, which can activate the inner runes.

   Holy Light!

   This is undoubtedly a sword.

   But at first glance, it doesn't look like a magic weapon, it's not conspicuous.

  Waving his hand casually, the sword wind whistled.

  Even if Zhou Jia's swordsmanship is not very good, he can still feel that the sword's horizontal and reverse cuts are all smooth, just like the extension of an arm.

  If it falls into the hands of a kendo master, it will increase its power by several tens.

  In addition to this sword, more than 20 talismans, more than 30 source crystals, some source stones, and some gemstones and materials were found from Stu Warren and his party.

  Things are placed in the package, bulging.

   After tidying up, he took out a small cloth bag from his body. The cloth bag contained body temperature, and the blue cloth was stained with a layer of dry blood.

   This item comes from Luoping.

"Hey!"

   Sighing lightly, Zhou Jia opened the cloth bag.

   There are not many things inside, only an exquisite wooden box and a roll of cloth.

  The cloth is not big, but it is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it can be several feet wide when unfolded. Many things are densely recorded in the characters of the Dalin Dynasty.

   If there is no accident, it should be the inheritance of the Iron Yuan Sect.

   Three Elements Rectification!

   Iron body!

  Running Thunder Palm!

  Arcanum and more...

   As for the wooden box.

   Inside are some frozen seeds, which should be the medicinal materials needed for the secret medicine.

   It has to be said that Luo Ping, or Master He, prepared very carefully, but the changes encountered must have exceeded their expectations.

   Shaking the cloth, Zhou Jia was thoughtful.

   It's not worth much to put this thing outside. After all, it takes a lot of time to practice the exercises and refine the secret medicine, and you can't disturb it in the middle.

   And the outside world.

  There are dangers everywhere, and practicing exercises is far less convenient than killing beasts, monsters, and zombies.

  But in places like Huojiabao and Hongzeyu.

   This thing is a treasure. It can be used as a family heirloom and the foundation of the family line. Even if it is resold, it can be sold for a good price.

  After all, the outside world is too dangerous. Most people would rather their cultivation progress slowly than risk their lives for an unknown future.

"Who?"

  Both ears trembled slightly, Zhou Jia suddenly tilted his head and drank:

"come out!"

  At the window, two figures trembled slightly, and walked out of the shadows cautiously.

   "StarClan?"

  After seeing who was coming, Zhou Jia frowned slightly, but his vigilance relaxed. There was nothing dangerous about these two people.

but…

child!

   There are two Star Clan people, a man and a woman. The man is guarding the front with a steel pipe, and the woman is holding a baby under the age of 10 in her arms.

  He knew this baby.

   "Shua!"

  The figure flashed, and the Star Clan people only felt a blur in front of their eyes. The figure who was squatting in the distance just now had appeared in front of them.

"what!"

   Panicked, the two backed away subconsciously.

  The woman felt as if her hands were loosened, and the child in her arms had been snatched away.

"child!"

  The woman was startled, subconsciously stretched out her hand and screamed:

"don't want…"

   "Huh?" Zhou Jia hugged the child, stepped back lightly, and frowned at the two of them at the same time:

   "This child, where did you get it?"

   baby,

   It is Qian Xiaoyun's son Huo Zhen.

  This child's voice is bad. Even if someone snatches it away, he can only open his mouth and hiss, but he can't cry.

   "Plop!"

  The woman fell to her knees directly, with tears in her eyes:

   "Sir, please don't hurt this child. His mother is our savior. We will temporarily help her...help her take care of the child."

"The child is innocent!"

  The man on the side also nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of pleading. Although they were afraid of the armored man in front of them, they did not intend to abandon the baby.

"Oh."

   Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded slowly:

   "Don't worry, I know the mother of this child. If she really entrusted you with it, nothing will happen. If not..."

   There was a coldness in his eyes.

  No matter when, it is difficult to accept a shot at a child.

  The two looked at each other with panic, but they also knew that they were not opponents, so they could only nod their heads and come in honestly.

   After a while.

  A figure pierced through the rain curtain and appeared in the cafeteria hall.

  When she saw Zhou Jia in the field, her expression couldn't help but change. When she saw the child in the opponent's hands, she subconsciously tensed up and her eyes were cold.

   "Miss Qian."

   Zhou Jia's voice was calm, and he handed the child to the Star Clan woman beside him:

   "It seems to be a misunderstanding."

   "Brother Zhou..." Qian Xiaoyun's voice was hoarse, exhausted, he nodded slowly when he saw this, and his tense body relaxed:

   "Thank you."

  Although she didn't know what happened just now, she could guess a thing or two.

   Zhou Jia obviously has no malice towards his child.

on the contrary.

   Still maintaining the child.

  As…

  At the beginning!

   "Grandfather."

  A man and a woman approached with a child in their arms, and also took the opportunity to avoid Zhou Jia's substantial sight.

   "It's okay." Qian Xiaoyun's voice relaxed:

"he is my friend."

"sit!"

   "Take a break first."

  She relaxed, and her face showed fatigue.

  The rain curtain is like a waterfall.

  Dozens of figures stood on the long street, letting the rain wash away, motionless, like sculptures.

  Qian Yunfan and Feihu are standing in the middle, holding something in their hands and looking down at something.

   After a while.

   "Hoo..."

  Qian Yunfan raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief:

   "Eastern district has already begun to drive people away. People from the outside world have been expelled from the StarClan survivor base. My sister finally showed up, so I can wait."

   "Can you lock the position?" Feihu said in a muffled voice:

   "Quick battle, I don't have the mood to wait any longer."

   "What?" Qian Yunfan tilted his head:

   "Are there any casualties among your people?"

   "I reminded you, this is not near Huojiabao. There are many masters above the seventh rank. Don't rush to do it when something happens."

   "Enough!" Feihu opened his eyes:

   "If it wasn't for you, why would we come to this ghost place?"

   "It was my fault." Qian Yunfan shook his head, a little speechless, and stretched out his hand to point forward:

   "They're up ahead."

   "Then do it!" Feihu waved his hand:

"Set off!"

  The crowd moved when they heard the sound, besides the people brought by Qian Yunfan, there were more than a dozen tiger men whose strength was no less than rank six mixed among them.

   Feihu took a deep breath, pulled out the 418-jin giant sword with a bang, and pointed it into the distance.

   Stepping on the east with four hooves, rushing through the rain.

  Running forward for a while, his figure suddenly froze.

"What's wrong?"

  Qian Yunfan tilted his head and opened his mouth in confusion.

   "You guys go first." Feihu raised his mouth and waved his big hand:

   “I met a friend to catch up.”

   "Hurry up then." Qian Yunfan nodded without much persuasion.

  He is a ninth-rank master himself, not weaker than Qian Xiaoyun, and with so many masters in the field, tenth rank can also be besieged.

   One more Feihu, but it can end sooner.

   It's missing.

   is not impossible.

  Inside the cafeteria.

   Several people were more than ten meters apart, divided into two sides of the ruins, resting under the countless holes and rain.

   "Miss Qian."

  Zhou Jia packed up the things around him, thought for a while, and asked:

   "In your opinion, how long will it take for this place to fully integrate with the Ruins Realm?"

   "It should be soon." Qian Xiaoyun stopped teasing the child and looked up.

   "Soon?" Zhou Jia was taken aback:

   "Why?"

   Didn't it mean that the bigger the place, the slower the speed of integration?

  It took them two months to integrate into the Ruins Realm when they came in from the Panshan Highway. How long has it been here?

   "The world where the Star Clan people lived bordered on the Ruins Realm more than ten years ago, or at that time, they had already begun to integrate."

  As the daughter of the Qian family and the daughter-in-law of the owner of Huojiabao, who has traveled far, Qian Xiaoyun obviously knows more about the market than Zhou Jia:

   "Now this fragment just fell into the Ruins Realm one step ahead of time, and it will be completely integrated. It won't take long."

  Zhou Jia's heart was beating wildly, but he suddenly thought of one thing:

   "But all the worlds will perceive the existence of the Ruins Realm in advance, and the world will change first, and then fall down?"

   "Not bad." Qian Xiaoyun nodded:

   "Actually, due to the chaos in the ruins world and the influence of the blood moon, most of the worlds have not completely integrated into the ruins world, and there are no living creatures."

   "In this case, it will start with some small fragments."

   "Only when certain technologies have developed to a certain extent can they resist mutations, such as the martial arts masters of the Dalin Dynasty, the mages of the Feimu World, etc..."

   "The technology developed by the Star Clan people is also one of them, but their technology is more affected by the blood moon, and many precision instruments are difficult to use, which is why they have fallen to this point."

  Under the armor, Zhou Jia turned pale.

  Earth has fragments falling into the Ruin Realm, doesn't that mean...

  In the not-too-distant future, a blood moon will also appear over the earth, and the cities on the earth will also look like Star City today?

Maybe.

   Worse!

   What he will meet in the future may not be familiar relatives and friends, but a world in ruins.

  Parents, girlfriends, relatives...

  How are they doing now?

  For a while, Zhou Jia couldn't help but stare blankly, and his mind was full of distracting thoughts.

   "But these are not things we need to worry about." Qian Xiaoyun didn't know what Zhou Jia was thinking, and continued to say:

   "Now Ji Yao of the Chi Xiao Army has reached an agreement with the Fourth District, the next step must be to compress the space of us outsiders."

   "And outside..."

  She stretched out her hand and pointed outward, saying:

   "The Chixiao Army may have surrounded Star City. When the two worlds merge and the army enters, all the Origin Crystal and Star Clan people will be occupied by them."

   "Our only chance is to escape before they surround this place!"

   "Of course, you can also try your luck. If you officially join the Chi Xiao Army, the treatment will be good, but there is a high probability that newcomers will become slaves of the Chi Xiao Army."

  Zhou Jia regained consciousness, his eyes flickered, thoughtful.

   After a while.

  He raised his head and pulled Luo Xiuying with a dull face:

   "Staying in one place for a long time, it is inevitable that the hands and feet will feel numb. Let's change places."

   As he spoke, he glanced at Qian Xiaoyun and the others:

   "Miss Qian, do you want to leave?"

   "This..." Qian Xiaoyun shook his head with doubts in his eyes:

   "No need, we will leave after the rain stops."

   "Anything you want." Zhou Jia's voice was indifferent, and he carried Luo Xiuying, who was still in a daze, on his back, and walked towards the dark place, disappearing in an instant.

   "Heh..." Watching the two leave, Qian Xiaoyun shook his head and chuckled:

   "This person is strange."

   "However, he should be a good person."

"Well…"

   She seemed to be thinking of something, she frowned, and her hand movements also paused:

"Walk!"

  She picked up the child and stood up abruptly:

   "Let's go too!"

   "Grandfather." The two Star Clans behind him, a man and a woman, were taken aback:

   "Are you going out at this time?"

  They are fine, but the child may not be able to bear it.

  Huo Zhen was originally weak and weak, and he was a baby, so he might get sick with a little cold.

"Walk!"

  Qian Xiaoyun shook his head persistently:

"quick!"

  The sound fell, and in the rain outside, there were already faint footsteps coming, and the following color changed:

   "Go!"

   High upstairs.

   Zhou Jia gently put Luo Xiuying down.

   Glancing at the sad girl, he frowned, hesitating a bit:

   "I have something to do, I have to go out, it's not convenient to take you..."

   "..." Luo Xiuying raised her head, her confused eyes gathered a little inspiration, looking at Zhou Jia, she nodded slightly:

   "Uncle Luo, be careful, I can take care of myself."

   "Don't move around." Zhou Jia breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he can speak:

   "I'll put my things here first, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

   Said, turned to look at the rain screen.

  In perception, the location of the source star.

  (end of this chapter)

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