Beiyin Great Sage

The huge metal sphere bloomed with dazzling light.

A wisp of spiritual light flowing with BoBo source power followed a complex trajectory, flowing through the interior of the Heavenly Instrument, and then rushed towards the straight 'wire' above the head.

Electric wires penetrated the mountain and penetrated into the thick clouds above that enveloped the entire Eagle's Nest.

As the spiritual light surged upward, the clouds rippled steeply, like the undercurrent before a huge wave struck, rushing endlessly, stirring and wandering.

There is a door!

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up.

Golden Eagle was even more excited and could not control himself.

The movement here also alerted other people in the Eagle's Nest, and Mr. Zheng and Valla also rushed over.

The Tongtian Instrument was still rotating rapidly, and with the rise and fall of spiritual light, a light curtain full of technological sense also appeared in front of everyone.

Countless subtitles flash across the light screen quickly, getting slower and slower, and are about to freeze.

Sudden.

"Click..."

There was a crisp sound, and the spiritual light suddenly stagnated.

Everything disappeared in an instant, the light curtain dispersed, the situation in the field returned to the same as before, and the strangeness in the sky gradually calmed down.

"what happened?"

Mr. Zheng took a step forward with a puzzled look on his face:

"Is it successful?"

"This..." Jin Ying's expression was stiff, he scratched his messy hair, checked around the machine, and finally said hesitantly:

"It seems that there is insufficient energy?"

"How could it be?" Zhou Jia frowned in confusion:

"All the grooves have been filled with source crystals."

"Yes." Jin Ying's eyes were blank:

"Is there any other place where I can put the source crystal?"

But he checked and found nothing similar, and now the source crystal in the groove has been drained of its energy.

"Is it possible?" Valla said at the right time:

"What drives this machine is not the source crystal, but something with a purer and larger source power."

"You should have heard that our clan has a clan-suppressing artifact. Its power can destroy the world and destroy the earth. The power used to drive it is not Source Crystal."

"Source Marrow!"

Golden Eagle's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head sadly:

"I'm afraid it's hard to get hold of something like this."

Source marrow is completely useless in the hands of most forces, but it is the most important strategic reserve of all races and is forbidden to be circulated in the market.

Once discovered, it is a felony.

And if you turn it over, you will almost get whatever you ask for.

This thing, even if the Eagle's Nest has been entrenched in Stone City for decades, it still doesn't exist.

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhou Jia suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and spread out his fingers, palm facing up, and there was a source marrow in his hand:

"I happen to have one here."

There was silence.

Mr. Zheng and Valla looked at each other in confusion, while Golden Eagle looked ecstatic. He took the source marrow and put it into the groove of the machine, and turned on the switch again.

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A quarter of an hour later.

Four people surrounded Tongtianyi.

A light curtain that can sense the movement of human hands stands in the center. As the golden eagle waves its hands, the subtitles on it flash by quickly.

At present, he is the only one who can understand the writing of the workers, and others cannot understand why.

"Okay, very good!"

He stared at the light screen and said:

"Our guess is good. The Tongtian Instrument can indeed sense the fragments of the world, and can even send people into it or pick up people inside."

"This machine is also one of the most important achievements of the workers. It is also because of it that the workers entered a stage of explosive power in the following decades."

Zhou Jia did not get close to the machine, but stretched out his hand to caress it. He felt that the distance between Zhongyuan Star was getting closer and closer, but it was still isolated by a layer of metal.

He immediately asked:

"Can you open it and see what's inside?"

"It should be possible." Golden Eagle scratched his head:

"But you need to wait until I figure out how to do it, so don't worry."

"Golden Eagle." Varra was gearing up:

"Can we send people to the fragments of the world now?"

He couldn't wait any longer.

"Not yet." Golden Eagle shook his head:

"Tongtianyi can currently only detect fragments of the world within three thousand miles around, and there is no new world within three thousand miles nearby."

"Three thousand miles." Mr. Zheng frowned:

"I'm afraid it will take a few years for a world fragment to appear."

Three thousand miles may not seem close, but to the vast and boundless Ruins Realm, it may not even be considered a distance, so there won't always be world fragments.

several years?

It's not that I can't wait.

But it's a pity.

Although the energy of the Source Marrow far exceeds that of the Source Crystal, the Bongtian Yi is a huge energy devourer, and one cannot sustain it for that long.

"Yes." Golden Eagle also frowned:

"It can expand the range of perception, but it requires source marrow, and whether it is sending people in or picking people out, it also requires energy."

"No wonder..."

"No wonder the six races and the military are in urgent need of source marrow. This kind of thing is a waste of money."

He looked distressed and stamped his feet repeatedly.

To study the Babel Instrument, you need to keep it running. Even if the normal operation consumes too little, one Source Marrow probably won't last long.

Not to mention others.

"Original marrow..."

Mr. Zheng was thoughtful:

"I'll figure this out, you can study it first."

"Yes." Jin Ying was extremely convinced by Mr. Zheng. He nodded and continued to slide the light screen:

"In addition to these two points, Tongtianyi can also sense the fragments of the world that are about to fall into the ruins. If they are close, you can send people there first."

"Xuantian Alliance seems to be able to do this as well."

"They should have also inherited part of the technological heritage of the workers, but there is a high probability that they can only sense relatively large fragments of the world."

Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly. This was the first time he knew this. No wonder the Xuantian Alliance was able to provide the source essence medicine for the thirty-six outer sects.

So that's it.

"Well……"

The light screen froze, and Golden Eagle stared at the words above, saying:

"Tongtian Yi also has a function, which is to use certain things to attract the world that has been trapped by the Ruins Realm to land nearby."

"What do you mean?" Valla was confused.

"That's right." Jin Ying thought for a while and said:

"Take something unique to that world, use the Babel to amplify the traction, and then accelerate the fall of the world that has not yet fallen, and land nearby."

"Just like my watch."

He took out a watch from his body and gestured:

"Maybe the blood on my body, because it is a specialty of the earth, has a certain chance of attracting fragments of the earth..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Zheng's face darkened:

"Don't even think about this!"

"What's this?" Golden Eagle shrugged:

"We both know very well that the earth will collapse sooner or later, and the fragments of the world will fall near us, and the eagle's nest can still take care of it."

"Falled somewhere else..."

"A narrow escape from death!"

"And this is only a possibility, and it may not be successful. At least judging from the records of this Tongtian instrument, the chance of success is low."

"That won't work either!" Mr. Zheng stared at him with his eyes fixedly:

"Don't move!"

"Well, we don't have enough source marrow anyway." Golden Eagle curled his lips and continued to move his eyes:

"There is another coordinate..."

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?" The three of them looked over again.

"This coordinate was provided by the people from Yaochi." Golden Eagle's eyes flashed and he said:

"According to the description above, the workers used Yaochi's technology to build a space teleportation device here, which can send people countless light years away."

"When you encounter divine punishment and you are really unable to resist, just send some people to escape!"

Space teleportation!

Light years!

How advanced were the technological levels of the workers in the past?

This group of people is actually so afraid of the mysterious ‘God’s Punishment’.

And how powerful is the mysterious organization ‘Yaochi’? It can provide technology and coordinates to the workers, so how strong should it be?

Did anyone from the workers' ethnic group leave through there?

Where are the coordinates?

Where is the transmission location?

For a moment.

Various questions came to his mind one after another, and even Zhou Jia temporarily forgot about the source star that was so close at hand, and his mind was filled with thoughts.

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Half a month.

Gone in a flash.

It’s time again for the annual water ceremony.

Hongze area is rich in water and mountains. It can be said that there are six rivers, three mountains and one farmland. The people rely on the mountains to eat and the water to eat. Most people make a living by fishing.

Sending water as a gift means hoping for a good harvest this year.

The city lord Ouyang Hang presided over the ceremony.

On this day, starting from early morning, the whole city was filled with laughter and laughter. Countless merchants came from all directions and set up stalls in the city.

at dusk.

The bright moon appeared, and the city was still bustling with activity.

Wing On Building.

In the highest restaurant, Princess Zhao Nanxu sat in the middle. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, her pretty face also showed a blush.

"City Lord Ouyang, I wonder when the senior in your mansion will be free."

She chuckled and fanned away the smell of alcohol in front of her, and asked with a smile:

"Nan Xu came here this time, firstly because he is a sinner of the family, and secondly because he wanted to visit his seniors. Unfortunately, he never had the opportunity to meet him."

"Princess atones." Ouyang Hang lowered his head:

"My ancestor is old and frail, and has been bedridden all year round. It's not that he doesn't want to see the princess, but he is worried that the dryness, exhaustion and lifelessness all over his body will contaminate the princess with bad luck."

"Just kidding." Zhao Nanxu waved his hands repeatedly:

"It is Nan Xu's blessing to be able to meet senior, so why would he mind this?"

"This..." Ouyang Hang's eyes flashed:

"When I get back next time, I will definitely ask my ancestor for instructions."

"Okay." Zhao Nanxu nodded and raised his glass:

"I'm waiting for good news."

Saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

As the wine entered his stomach, he couldn't help but curse the old fox in his heart.

There is a Dinghai Shenzhen in the Ouyang family. He is over two years old. His cultivation in the early years has reached the late stage of black iron. He was once said to be promising silver.

Later, silver was not achieved, but it reached the peak of black iron.

It's a pity that he is old and has not been seen for decades. It is estimated that not many people know that this person is still alive.

Zhao Nanxu knew very well that not only was he alive, but he was also living well. If he didn't move around, he would have no problem living for another twenty or thirty years.

The peak of black iron.

No matter where it is placed, it is a first-class existence.

But Zhao Nanxu's trip was not to meet the master, but to get to know a senior member of the royal family who had passed away decades ago through this person.

This was a task given to her by someone.

Weird mission.

It seems that the matter that Zhao painstakingly involves involves the secrets of the royal Zhao family.

"My Excellency, Chen Boyu, is a disciple of Baishan Martial Arts School. I have heard about Brother Yang's exquisite halberd skills for a long time. I wish I could see him. I wonder if I can ask for advice today?"

The sound of drinking interrupted the whispers of everyone in the restaurant.

Xun Sheng looked downstairs.

In the middle of the courtyard, a young man in white clothes stood with his hands folded, looking with bright eyes towards a stone pavilion not far away.

"Baishan Chen Boyu?"

A man walked out from under the stone pavilion. He was tall and strong. He held a halberd two feet square in his hand, and an aura of pride emerged:

"Why not!"

"Take my move!"

As he spoke, with a flick of his wrist, a spurge weighing hundreds of kilograms penetrated the void, pointed out the cold stars in the sky, and fell towards the young master in white.

"The Baishan Martial Arts Gym is the most famous martial arts gym in the city. The master Chen Zuan is from the inner sect of the Xuantian League and is good at boxing and light kung fu." Upstairs, Ouyang Hang saw Zhao Nanxu's interest and explained:

"This Chen Boyu is the son of the temple master. Although he is not very old, he is already at the tenth level of the mortal world. After a few years of training, he can try to attack the black iron."

"Yeah." Zhao Nanxu nodded:

"Where is that person?"

"Yang Ting, this person is a casual cultivator. His martial arts skills are ominous, but his halberd skills are fierce and fierce. Nine times out of ten, he is related to the military." Ouyang Hang said:

"He is also the tenth grade, and his background is even better, but he is not from Shicheng. He often wanders around nearby cities, maybe looking for the super-grade source quality."

"You are truly an outstanding person." Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes flashed:

"There are many such heroes in the field today. The city lord has served well under his rule. As time goes by, there will definitely be more and more black iron in the city."

"The princess is so complimentary."

Ouyang Hang smiled modestly and said:

"However, there are indeed many young talents in the city. There are even rumors about the top ten young masters, all of whom are promising black iron."

"This is their own efforts, and the lower officials deserve their reputation."

"Top ten masters." Zhao Nanxu leaned forward gently:

"Interesting, who are they?"

"Chen Boyu is one of them." Ouyang Hang said:

"In addition, there are two disciples from the Su family, three people from Xiaolang Island, two young talents from the Tianhu Gang, and some casual cultivators..."

"Soul-cutting knife, Tongjia meteor hammer, Nine Rings Whip Technique, Eighty-one-way sky-raising stick..."

"The oldest of these people has just turned thirty. If it weren't for the rare super-grade source quality, I'm afraid someone would have already tried to attack the black iron."

The tenth level of mortal level is still ordinary level after all.

Ouyang Hang only had a slight understanding of the so-called top ten masters. After all, given his status, these people were not qualified enough to take notice.

Zhao Nanxu thought of something and asked:

"Are they all men?"

"Yeah." Ouyang Hang nodded:

"There are also seven great flying phoenixes, as famous as the top ten masters. They are all women."

"But just listen to the ranking princesses. They are rotated every year. Although some people are not among them, they are more outstanding."

"oh!"

Zhao Nanxu raised his eyebrows:

"for example……"

"For example, Lei Mei, the leader of Tianhu Gang." Ouyang Hang said:

"She has never been among them, but she suddenly achieved black iron, which shocked many people."

"Thunder eyebrows..." Zhao Nanxu said thoughtfully:

"Where is Zhou Jia?"

"Zhou Jia."

Ouyang Hang's expression changed, and then he shook his head slightly:

"He's different from the others."

"How different?"

"Princess, please take a look."

Ouyang Hang sighed, stretched out his hand and pointed downward:

"he came."

Lin Nanxu lowered his head, his beautiful eyes gleaming.

Today is a happy day, and there are many experts from many forces gathered here, and the atmosphere is lively and noisy.

But I don’t know when.

The noise quieted down quietly, and even the two people fighting in the field stopped their movements and cautiously moved to the sides to move their positions.

Just because one person came.

The man stepped in and glanced upstairs, ignoring the presence of other people.

"Elder Zhou of the Tianhu Gang is a sharp knife, and it is also a cursed knife." Ouyang Hang said slowly:

"This knife is in the hands of Lei Batian and the military. It kills people, destroys families and destroys families. It makes countless people fear and resent, but they are helpless."

"But that's not the scariest thing. The most feared thing is the person who once held this knife, without exception."

"All dead!"

"Zhou Jia is a double-edged sword. Those who offend him will die, and those who hold him will also die. There are almost no exceptions."

With a sigh, Ouyang Hang whispered:

"Some people call him an ominous person!"

"In addition, this person acts unscrupulously and has no rules at all. Sometimes he suddenly gets angry for no apparent reason. To be honest, even a low-ranking official will get angry from the bottom of his heart when facing him."