Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 212

  Chapter 212 Keel

  The river is surging.

   A lone boat drifts with the wind.

  Zhang Bingzhong stood on the boat with his hands behind his back, his dark purple gown was hunting against the wind, and his deep eyes reflected the forest of long spears in the distance.

   He muttered in his mouth, with a lonely expression:

   "My Zhang family has been loyal and good for generations, and has never betrayed the royal family or the court. Zhang just followed orders, but... ended up in this situation."

   "Master." A boy who was sailing the boat heard the words and said:

   "What happened back then, why did you take things away, and didn't show up for so many years and didn't explain?"

  Zhang Bingzhong fell into silence, and after a long time, he smiled lightly, as if he had figured something out, and said:

   "Actually, it's nothing."

   "It's just that some people are worried that if the Holy Buddha's relic and the Daobao scroll fall into the hands of that person, it may bring disaster to the entire Hongze region, so they ordered me to get the East XZ up."

   After thinking about it, he said again:

   "Maybe there are some royal family secrets involved, but it's beyond my knowledge."

   "So you led people to attack the team escorting the relics?" the boy said.

   "Not bad." Zhang Bingzhong nodded, expressing emotion:

   "It's fine if I'm alone. It's a pity that those brothers should have a good future, but they fell into this situation because of me."

   "Zhang is ashamed of them!"

   "It's really complicated." The boy was at a loss:

   "Then who is the good guy? Who is the bad guy? Master, are you doing the right thing?"

   "Haha..." Zhang Bingzhong laughed loudly:

   "Disciple, in this world, there has never been a distinction between good and bad, and there is no difference between right and wrong. The so-called good and bad, right and wrong are nothing but restrictions given by others."

  He turned his head to look at the distant river bank, and his voice gradually sank:

   "The people of those days are already old. It's time to end what happened back then!"

   "Master." The boy stood up nervously:

   "Can you beat Ji Xian?"

   "Haha..." Zhang Bingzhong laughed loudly:

   "Disciple, his father died at my hands, so why should a junior be afraid?"

   Immediately sighed again:

   "Whether you have fought or not, you still have to fight. You don't need to wait for me. After I leave, go directly to the Xuantian Union. Someone will take care of you there."

   "Master..."

   "I'll go too!"

  Zhang Bingzhong interrupted him, raised his head to the sky and screamed loudly:

   "Ji Xian, don't you want to seek revenge on me for killing your father?"

   "Then bring something!"

  On the soft collapse, Ji Xian sat cross-legged.

  Behind him, there were spears like a forest, and a sense of killing filled the air.

  Hundreds of elite soldiers remained motionless, showing strict military regulations.

  Ji Xian has a white face and no beard, handsome appearance, and extremely outstanding temperament. He is dressed in white clothes that are not stained by dust, and he looks like he is out of the dust.

  Compared to other late black iron powerhouses, Ji Xian is obviously younger, but his aura is as deep as the sea, hard to fathom.

  Zhou Jia once guessed that Ji Xian was not as good as the two on Xiaolang Island.

  Perhaps the cultivation base is really inferior.

  But strength...

  Yang Shizhen is definitely not his opponent!

  Although he is young, he has a calm temperament. Even in the face of the coming battle of life and death, his expression remains unchanged and he is calm.

   "Ji Xian, don't you want to seek revenge on me for killing your father?"

"bring it on!"

   A long whistle came from afar.

   "Shua!"

  Ji Xian opened his eyes, and before the others spoke out to dissuade him, he had rolled up the holy Buddha relic beside him and floated a hundred meters away.

  The speed is so fast that even Old Eagle Nest Zheng would be amazed when he sees it.

   "Shua!"

  The figure flickered and flew by.

   not long.

  The two appeared on both sides of a river bank, each standing north and south.

  The army has long been thrown to nowhere.

   "Zhang Bingzhong!"

   "Ji Xian!"

  The two looked at each other, fighting spirit and murderous intent burst out in their eyes.

   "Have you brought anything?"

   "Where is yours?"

  The two raised their hands at the same time, the Holy Buddha's relics and the Dao Bao scroll flew out together, collided in the air, and then landed obliquely on the side of the river bank.

  The distance between the two is almost the same.

   The four eyes meet, murderous intent emerges.

   "Yellow Sand Thousand Miles Sword!"

   "Thousand-hand Tathagata!"

   "Boom..."

  Invisible vigor trembled in all directions, the river was cut off, one after another the undercurrent exploded, and the water rushed into the sky.

   In confusion.

  The two figures also collided fiercely.

  In the cave, Zhao Biting's whole body was covered with ointment. If a layer of gauze was added, it would look like a mummy.

  Zhou Jiayun took away the last precious medicine, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

   Zhao Bitterness's wounds were hard to save by gods, but fortunately, his foundation was unbelievably strong, and he could barely hold his breath.

   But at most it will last for two or three days.

   "It's time to work."

  Lying on the stone, Zhao Bitingly had a hoarse voice.

  There was no good place on his body, his limbs were broken, and his throat was cut open by Weng Tongshu's sword, hurting his throat.

  Being able to speak is already trying my best.

   "I also have something to ask for." Zhou Jia laughed:

   "Senior, can you hand over the keel?"

  Zhao painstakingly remained silent for a moment, then said slowly:

   "Do you know what a keel is?"

   "The Zhao family of the royal family has a unique secret method, which captures the origin of silver life and integrates it into the body, nourishing the potential of the physical body, which is called the keel." Zhou Jia said:

   "Senior, don't you want to test me?"

   "There are not many people who know the keel." Zhao Kuxin was blind in one eye, and the only remaining eye glanced at the location of Xia Zhoujia, and continued:

   "What you said is generally true, but it's not that easy."

   "Oh!" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly:

"Appreciate further details."

   "According to our verification, although the appearances of the six Hongzeyu clans are similar, they are all slightly different inside, let alone other alien species." Zhao painstakingly said:

   "Different ethnic groups are not connected at all, just like there is no way to get married and have children."

   Zhou Jia understood that this should be racial segregation.

   "It's common sense that the blood of other races cannot be integrated into one's own. Even if the body shape and appearance are similar, fierce beasts and humans are even more different."

  Zhao painstakingly continued:

   "If you want to blend in with it, it will naturally be more troublesome."

   "Fortunately, there is source power!"

  Zhou Jia nodded.

  Yuanli is a kind of magical existence, which allows different ethnic groups to understand each other's words, and allows each other to practice different exercises.

even.

   In certain circumstances, break the limits of racial segregation.

   "Actually, the source of power in each person's body will be slightly different according to the differences in their physique and practice." Zhao Biting seems to have not said so many words for a long time, and the conversation is full of enthusiasm:

   "And the difference in the source force will also lead to the difference in the keel."

   "Oh!" Zhou Jia calmed down:

"How to say?"

   "It's not to create the keel first, and then integrate into the flesh, but to have a person first, and create a suitable keel according to the person's physique." Zhao said painstakingly:

   "It is not easy to kill a silver beast, but it is even more difficult to choose a beast that fits its unique physique."

"so…"

   "Even among the royal family, there are not many people with dragon bones."

   Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

   These should be the secrets of the royal family, and it is extremely difficult for outsiders to know, and they will not be recorded in the library in a grand manner.

  However, the Zhao family of the royal family has a lot of blood, so it is impossible for everyone to get the keel. Zhao Biting can get the keel, and his status is probably very unusual.

   After thinking about it, he asked:

   "However, if the keel can be passed on to future generations, there should be more and more?"

   "Theoretically so." Zhao painstakingly chuckled:

   "But it's not."

   "Let's not say that the keel method has only been created for a hundred years. At that time, there were only seven people in the big royal family who were inoculated with keel, and there are not many more now."

"in addition."

  He lowered his voice and said:

   "Even if they are of the same race, there are actually differences between people. Even blood relatives are the same. Sometimes they can't blend in."

   "This is... a matter of blood."

   "Bloods of different genera, after implantation, not only will not be beneficial, but will cause rejection, and even cause the recipient to die. Such things are not uncommon."

  Blood?

   It should be the blood type!

   Zhou Jia frowned.

  He is different from Zhao Tingxin's blood type I don't know, but the race is definitely different:

   "Senior, what do you mean, I can't accept the keel?"

"Do not."

  Zhao shook his head painstakingly:

   "There is another way to continue the keel by secret method, but this way the keel will disappear completely after a certain number of years."

   "This is also the method used by the Zhao family of the royal family, so I said that there will not be more and more keel bones. But although the keel bones will disappear, most of their effects will still exist. You don't have to worry about this."

   "So it is." Zhou Jia breathed a sigh of relief:

   "I also invite the seniors to pass on the Dharma."

   I don't know if Xue Xiao and the others know this, it's fine if they don't know, if they know, it's really sinister to use it as bait.

   "You are too anxious." Zhao bitterly sighed:

"Hold on!"

  He closed his eyes, his almost flattened right hand trembled slightly, accompanied by traces of blood mist emerging from his arm, forming a strange blood line in the air.

   "This is the keel."

  Forcing out the keel, Zhao Bitxin's breath weakened again, and there was a deep sense of exhaustion in his eyes:

   "This thing comes from the northern plains black tortoise. This tortoise is extremely powerful, with firm skin and rough flesh. It is in line with my practice. After refining, it can not only greatly improve the defense of the physical body, but also double the strength when it is integrated into the part."

   "You have to figure out where to blend in. Once refined, it cannot be changed."

  He relied on this thing to lay a solid foundation, especially his right fist, which is not afraid of top black soldiers and has the ability to be invincible.

  Even if Zhang Bingzhong inspires courage, he can fight head-on with his fists.

  Zhou Jia carefully looked at the bloodshot, it turned out to be a keel, it turned out to be integrated into the flesh and blood of the arm, no wonder he couldn't find it.

  The bloodshot eyes look closely at first a blood vessel, with an unknown liquid flowing inside.

   There is only a slender section, but it gives people a heavy texture.

   "Secret method?"

   "You remember..."

   After a while.

  Zhou Jia didn't rush to integrate into the body, but took out one thing after another, took the strange blood line, and experimented with the medicine first.

  Although Zhao Bitterness already looks like this, lying is meaningless.

   But his words cannot be easily believed.

   Zhou Jia was not relieved until he confirmed that even if there was no benefit, according to the secret method, it would not hurt himself.

   "You should be careful."

  Zhao smiled bitterly, and there was a soundtrack with emotion:

   "Be careful."

   "Senior." Zhou Jia held his breath, and finally asked:

   "But is there anything else to explain?"

"Well…"

  Zhao thought hard and said:

   "When refining the keel, the body will become extremely weak within a certain period of time. You'd better find a safe place."

"Um?"

  Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows.

   There is such a thing, but I didn't say it earlier.

  On the surface of the water, bamboo rafts galloped through the water.

  On each bamboo raft, there is a person standing. They perform their exercises, and the source force gushes out from their feet, pushing the bamboo raft forward at an astonishing speed.

  On one of the bamboo rafts, Niu Yan and Su E stood side by side.

  Su E's injury has not yet recovered, and his face is a little pale. He raised his eyes and said:

   "Hiding so far away!"

"Humph."

  Niu Yan snorted coldly:

   "It seems that the owner of the Blood Vine Tower is not going to collect the final reward."

   "He is very smart and careful, otherwise he wouldn't have survived so long under Lei Batian's pursuit." Su E nodded:

   "If he goes to collect the reward money, I'm afraid he will fall into our trap. Besides, it's just a deposit, which is enough for him to live happily."

   "Not to mention, there are keel."

   Speaking of keel, even he is bound to be envious of the tape.

   Niu Yan sneered.

  He knew that the keel was a good thing, but he never believed that the royal family would not be on guard and wanted to take it away, I am afraid it would not be that simple.

   The Ji family also has similar things, but no one has ever been able to take them away from the Ji family's children.

   "How far is it?" Su E recovered.

"Well…"

  Niu Yan lowered his head and looked at the compass in his palm.

  The compass is somewhat similar to a certain product of the Dili tribe, with many complicated patterns on it, and a drop of fresh blood inside.

  The pointer rotates around the blood, fingerprinting the direction.

   "Over there!"

   Raised his head and stretched out his hand:

   "It should be soon."

Soon after.

   Dozens of figures abandoned the bamboo rafts and jumped towards a low hill covered with dense forest.

   "On the hill."

  Niu Yan waved:

"superior!"

   A group of people should be, silently pounced upwards.

  Running less than a few miles away, the person in the front suddenly swayed, and fell to the ground under the surprised eyes of the others.

"Be careful!"

   "It's poisonous miasma!"

  It wasn't until this time that everyone discovered that some of the moist earth air floating in the dense forest was actually poisonous.

   "Crash!"

   "Swirling..."

   While panicking, someone stepped on the mechanism, and the ground not far away suddenly opened, and a wooden board full of crossbows appeared in front of everyone.

   Instantly.

  Thousands of arrows were fired, covering one side.

"what!"

"Be careful!"

   There was a scream.

   "Damn it!"

  Niu Yan growled:

   "Put on armor and black iron to step forward, and the others are on guard, rush to me!"

   "General, be careful." Su E looked vigilant:

   "This may be a stronghold of the Blood Vine Building."

"Know."

  Niu Yan's cheeks twitched, and he waved his hand:

"superior!"

  (end of this chapter)

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