Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 243 Furong Street

Enter the world fragment, observe the environment, restrain your breath, and confirm that it is temporarily safe, then carefully explore the surrounding situation.

Somewhere in ruins.

A group of more than ten people formed a circle.

An old man in black clothes sat in the middle, his long sleeves trembling, and flying insects flew out from under his clothes and flew in all directions.

As the insects flew away, the old man sensed the surrounding conditions one by one through some secret method of mind-to-mind connection.

The people around him looked wary and didn't say a word.

Shortly after.

The old man opened his eyes, seeming to notice something, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Senior brother?"

A beautiful woman with a soft whip hanging from her waist asked in a low voice:

"How's the situation outside?"

"Well..." The old man hesitated in reply, thought for a moment, and pointed at the crowd:

"Xiaowu, Xiaoqi, you two go south."

"Master." The two people were stunned when they heard the order. They were at a loss for a moment, and for some reason there was panic on their faces.

"What?" The old man's face darkened:

"Don't you listen to the master? Or do you still want to taste the taste of hundreds of insects eating your heart?"

The two of them froze, and their eyes became more and more frightened. After looking at each other, they nodded heavily:

"yes!"

"Xiao Jiu, Wu Sun." The old man looked at the other two people again:

"You go north."

The two people mentioned also trembled. Although it could be seen that they were unwilling, they still gritted their teeth and nodded in agreement.

"Go!"

The old man waved his hand with an indifferent expression:

"Make more noise."

"yes!"

The four of them grasped the weapons in their hands, jumped up and ran in two directions.

Not long after.

Hisses, roars, and inexplicable strange noises came from a distance along with the gentle shaking of the ground, and traces of various entities hiding in the dark were also revealed.

"Walk!"

Seeing that the time was right, the old man's eyes lit up and he led the crowd towards the west.

The entire journey was silent.

When they rushed out of the ruins and the sounds behind them became farther and farther away, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. The beautiful woman even smiled and said:

"Fortunately, senior brother brought more people, otherwise we would have been in trouble."

With her level of cultivation, she could naturally sense how terrifying the aura that surged just now was, and she was afraid that a strong person in the late Black Iron stage would not be able to stop it.

If it is a head-on encounter.

Only a few of our own group of people can survive.

Fortunately, I brought some 'baits' with me on this trip to lure the murderer away, so that I could easily pass through the dangerous place just now.

"You still have to be careful." The old man stroked his beard and his expression relaxed slightly:

"Nine times out of ten, this place has something to do with the abyss world. There are quite a few black iron-level existences. Fortunately, we don't have to go head-to-head with them."

"Searching for source material is the real business!"

"Yes." The woman nodded:

"Senior brother said..."

The voice broke suddenly, and the woman's expression froze on the spot.

"Junior sister?"

The old man's eyebrows twitched, as if he noticed something, and reached out to touch the woman gently.

"Hula..."

The beautiful woman who was chatting and laughing just now suddenly collapsed like a pile of tofu with a slight touch.

Countless pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, and streams of blood spattered out.

"Junior sister!"

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes showed even more fear.

Although the woman's strength is not strong, she is still a black iron. Not only her physical body has been tempered, but her perception and sensitivity are far beyond the ordinary level.

now.

I don’t know when the body was cut into pieces!

Still in front of him.

The others all retreated, their eyes full of fear.

"Uh-huh!"

A wisp of black light flashed across quickly, and before others could recover, silhouettes passed by, bringing out streaks of blood.

quick!

Almost reaching the extreme!

Even the black iron experts found it difficult to react in time.

From the beginning to the end, no one could see clearly what the black light was, only human lives were harvested by it.

"puff!"

"Wow..."

One after another, the bodies collapsed.

The old man retreated continuously, no longer caring about his "disciples", he roared and ran towards the distance.

But the next moment.

"puff!"

The old man's head flew high into the sky, but his body seemed to be unaware of it. He continued to run forward for more than a hundred meters before falling to the ground with a thud.

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Zhou Jia struggled to lift himself up from the ruins, looked at the tattered armor on his body, sighed helplessly, and then put it into the Qiankun space.

This set of armor was of great help to him at the mortal level.

After upgrading to black iron, its usefulness has become less and less. Now it is even useless for defense. It is not scrapped because it is just to care about old friendship.

"clatter……"

There was no one on the empty street except him.

Underfoot is the ground paved with bluestone. Looking at the traces on the bluestone, this place should have been crowded with people, but now there is no hustle and bustle, leaving only silence.

Weeds grow from the cracks,

Dust blows in the wind,

The paper mixed with mud and water rolled on the ground, and the words on it were already blurred.

The facades on both sides have long since collapsed, with rubble piled up in the ruins, wooden piles stained with blood, and torn toys hanging on spikes, creating a scene of desolation and doomsday.

"Well……"

The sound of the wind is like a long and shrill roar, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Zhou Jia calmed down and stepped forward. The situation was urgent just now and he had thrown Luo Xiuying out in advance. He didn't know what the situation of the other party was.

However, both of them have Thousand Miles of Flowers from the Blood Vine Tower, so they can be sure that they are not far away and are still alive.

The top priority is to find the person first.

"Click..."

A wooden board was trampled by Zhou Jia to pieces.

It weighs more than two thousand kilograms with people and weapons. If it is not supported intentionally, even the bluestone ground will deform after walking for a long time, let alone the wooden board.

He casually glanced down and was about to move forward.

The steps suddenly froze.

The calm heartbeat suddenly rippled.

The slow heartbeat suddenly beat violently.

breathe.

It also stagnates.

"No...impossible, right?"

Zhou Jia's eyes twitched, he turned his somewhat stiff neck, lowered his head again, and looked intently at a few lines of blurry writing on the wooden board.

Chinese character!

Official script!

It’s really Chinese characters!

Looking at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Chinese characters at his feet, Zhou Jia's body swayed slightly and his eyes were in a trance, as if he was in a dream for a moment.

"how come?"

Muttering in his mouth, he suddenly turned his head and looked around.

All the details that had not been noticed in the ruins came into view in an instant.

Charcoal grilled durian!

**Silver Shop!

Lingji duck blood fans!

Number one rice noodle!

Zhou Jia's breathing was rapid, and he suddenly ran with all his strength. He stopped at the end of the street and looked at the plaque that fell to the ground.

"Furong Street!"

Jicheng Furong Street?

how come?

His eyes twitched and he turned around suddenly.

How could this be Furong Street!

As the most famous snack street in Jicheng, no matter what the evaluation is, most people who come to Jicheng will stop by it, and Zhoujia is no exception.

A senior brother from the same department is a native of Jicheng. He once brought him and his girlfriend here. Furong Street is narrow and no longer than a mile.

The end is close to the south gate of Daming Lake.

Over the years, the impression has become blurry.

but……

The street in front of him was more than three feet wide and more than ten miles long. The facades were ghastly and terrifying, and the roads twisted and twisted, like a giant snake coiled on the earth, trying to swallow everything that entered it.

At the end of his sight, there was darkness and deep silence, as if there was a great terror inside.

Zhou Jia looked up at the sky, his eyes blank.

"What the hell is this place?"

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"call……"

Luo Xiuying corrected her somewhat twisted left arm, took a deep breath, and slowly stabilized the restless energy and blood in her body.

Compared to the strong black iron man, although she has tempered her body with Iron Yuan Gong and has made progress in her cultivation during this period, she is still too weak after all. She accidentally hit the ground just now and injured her muscles and bones.

Fortunately, it's nothing serious.

After regaining her composure, she stood up, followed the method taught by Zhou Jia, channeled her energy, determined the location of the opponent, and walked away.

When the two separated, the chaos of the fragmented world was coming to an end, and they were not far from each other.

around,

There seemed to be no danger.

Look around.

Buildings tens of meters tall came into view.

Unlike StarClan's buildings, most of the buildings in this world have collapsed into ruins, with countless weird-looking plants growing inside them.

The sound of rustling came from every corner.

Do not know why.

The feeling this world gave her was weird, gloomy, and terrifying. Even the flat floor tiles felt abnormal.

If only the world could be measured by the signs of living creatures.

Then this world...

It’s a chaotic world full of madness!

abyss!

This feeling is very similar to the description of the abyss.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from afar:

"Aren't you... the person who is following Zhou Jia?"

"You guys..." Luo Xiuying turned around and saw a group of people. Her tense expression relaxed slightly, and she cupped her fists and raised her hands to them:

"It turns out that Luo Xiuying is being polite to all of you on Xiaolang Island."

Although Zhou Jia rarely interacted with the people on Xiaolang Island along the way, they were from the same family after all, and they were arranged to live close to each other. Luo Xiuying naturally recognized these people.

There were six people in the group, except for a man named Yang Fan who was in the late Black Iron stage, the rest were all mortals, and two of them had foreign surnames.

Judging from their condition, their clothes were a little messy, but their breathing was very stable. It was obvious that they were not greatly affected by the chaos just now.

"What a coincidence."

One person nodded and looked back at Yang Fan:

"senior?"

"Yeah." Yang Fan nodded with an indifferent expression:

"Let's do it."

"yes!"

Several people responded, drawing their swords and approaching.

"A few of you." Luo Xiuying's complexion changed and she quickly backed away:

"What does it mean?"

"I am Uncle Zhou's, and we are of the same lineage as Xiaolang Island. What are you going to do?"

"I know." One person sneered:

"It's just because you came with Zhou Jia that we don't plan to let you go. You don't think we really regard him as one of our own, do you?"

"What are you talking about with her?" Someone frowned:

"Kill him directly. When he finds Zhou Jia, he will take action as the leader of the bloodline. He will definitely deal with this traitor in this world fragment."

"Killing is too wasteful." Someone shook his head:

"This woman's appearance is not bad, and her figure is even better..."

"What do you want to do?" one person said with a smile:

"This place doesn't have time for you to relax."

"I mean, if you capture him alive, it should be of some use. Even if we don't use it, we can still use it to blackmail the person named Zhou, right?"

"I'm afraid you don't think so."

"Ha ha……"

A few people laughed unscrupulously.

A mere eighth-grade mortal would not be taken seriously by them. Among them, there were two tenth-grade mortals, not to mention that there was a black iron in charge.

"So that's it."

Luo Xiuying's beautiful eyes flashed, but there was no fear on her face, she just nodded slowly.

The next moment.

"Uh-huh!"

The murderous and deadly sword!

Black Iron Mysterious Soldier!

The next moment.

With a flash of sword light, the figures of the five people froze, and a trace of blood appeared on their throats at the same time.

"puff!"

Blood splatters!

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