Beiyin Great Sage

"who?"

Before Zhou Jia and the two could approach the station, a cold roar came from the air.

Immediately, the void rippled like water, and a handsome man wearing bright silver armor who looked like a general stepped out of it.

"Non-Xuantian Alliance monks, stop here!"

"But Fellow Taoist Ling Hua."

Looking at the person coming, Zhou Jia's heart moved slightly:

"In Zhoujia, I was practicing in Bianhuang and got acquainted with the Snow Queen Xia."

Saying that, hand over the token.

There are only so many top silvers in the Tianyuan League, and there are even fewer in the borderlands. This person's appearance has obvious features, and he can be recognized at a glance.

Ling Hua,

The martial saint of a certain world.

It is said that he was humiliated and died unjustly, and then he was resurrected by chance. The armor on his body was an accompanying spiritual creature, which had the mysterious power to restrain evil creatures and creatures.

"Zhou Jia."

Ling Hua's eyes were filled with thought, and she gently nodded:

"I seem to have heard of this name. You must have just come to the main temple, right?"

After checking the token and confirming it was correct, his tone became much more relaxed.

"good."

Zhou Jia nodded and said directly:

"I want to leave the Creation Altar. Do you know the way?"

"leave?"

Ling Hua raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth slightly:

"The Creation Altar has many benefits. I don't know how many people outside are trying their best to get in. Brother Zhou is so blessed that he doesn't know how to be blessed!"

Zhou Jia laughed dryly.

"It's okay to leave if you want." Ling Hua put his hands behind his back:

"There are currently six known passages to the outside world in the main temple, two of which are under the control of our Tianyuan Alliance."

"but……"

His voice paused slightly and his eyes looked directly at him:

"Seniors have orders. If you want to go out, you must complete the tasks assigned by the alliance, or turn in a certain amount of divinity."

Um?

Zhou Jia frowned.

After a pause, Fang said:

"Is there no other way?"

"Heh..." Ling Hua chuckled:

"If fellow Taoist can find the seventh passage, you can stay or go as you like."

Seeing Zhou Jia didn't answer, he continued to speak:

"You still have twenty years, which is more than enough time to collect divinity or complete the mission, and it's not certain whether you can leave by then."

"Not urgent!"

"What do you mean?" Zhou Jia was slightly stunned:

"What twenty years?"

"It seems you have just arrived." Ling Hua shook his head, turned around and walked back, saying as he walked:

"The hunger that permeates the main temple can distort and alienate the minds of living beings. Even seventh-level silver can only last twenty years."

"Any longer, and it will turn into a monster that only knows how to devour things."

"Look at them..."

He stretched out his hand and said:

"You should understand, right?"

Zhou Jia looked in the direction of the opponent's finger and saw a dozen people sitting cross-legged in a corner of the station, their auras extremely unstable.

Some of them opened their eyes, and a faint green light revealed hunger, bloodthirsty, and even madness.

"They have begun to alienate."

Ling Hua shook his head:

"It will be thrown outside in two days and left to fend for itself. If you are lucky enough to regain some consciousness, you must quickly go to other divine realms to avoid it."

"Why?"

Zhou Jia frowned and said:

"Since you know you can't stay here for long, why not leave when the time is almost up?"

The monks who can come to the main temple are all weak, and they are also wise and knowledgeable people. There is no reason why they can't even think of this.

"You think they don't want to?"

Ling Hua shook his head:

"Twenty years is just an estimate. Some people have strong tolerance and can stay longer, while others start to change early."

"And the closer you get to the core area of ​​the main temple, the greater the influence will be, and some people will be tricked unknowingly."

Zhou Jia's heart froze.

The other party said it was easy, but in reality it was certainly not that simple.

How could Top Silver be so easily tricked? The strange power that filled the main temple was probably far weirder than he imagined.

Along the way, we can clearly see the mental abnormalities of the monks in the station.

Even if it is an immortal species or a legendary species, the same is true!

"correct."

Tianhe interjected from the side:

"We have two enemies behind us, can you guarantee the safety of me and the master?"

Hearing this, Ling Hua frowned subconsciously.

Tianhe has always acted like a maid, and her aura is not obvious, which is easy for people to ignore. He only treats her as a personal maid.

The maid opened her mouth without authorization, which was obviously a lack of discipline.

Feeling displeased, he was about to reprimand him when his gaze passed over Tianhe, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Seventh level!

Immortal seed!

Moreover, Wei Lei's armor sent a faint warning sign. The little girl in front of Ling Hua was definitely not as simple as she appeared.

"Enemy?"

After thinking about it, Ling Hua said calmly:

"If you are a monk from the Tianyuan League, it is a private matter between you. As long as you don't use force in the station, you can do whatever you want."

"If it's an outsider..."

“Nature will provide blessing!”

"That's good." Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Jia also nodded slowly.

Although Feihu and Feihu are strong, they would never dare to cause trouble here. This way, they can spare some time for themselves to increase their strength.

Looking back, his eyes were cold.

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No one who can come to the main temple is weak. Regardless of identity, status, or strength, to the outside world, they are stomping and trembling figures.

Such a gathering of powerful people, not to mention mutual exchanges, getting to know each other will also be beneficial in the future.

station,

It should be very lively.

This is not the case.

Over the past few years, the station has remained lifeless, and from time to time monks would mutate and be attacked by other groups of people.

A heavy invisible pressure hangs on everyone's heart.

"Senior Long needs ten people to explore the path. If anyone is willing to go, the reward is ten arbitrary medium divinities and an opportunity to give guidance."

Ling Hua hung in the void and shouted at everyone in the field:

"This time, Ling will go."

"Brother Ling is going?" Someone looked up and said:

"Then count me in."

"Fellow Daoist Ling." Someone said cautiously:

"What happened this time?"

"The restlessness in the main hall has calmed down, and an innate formation has evolved. People need to break the formation to enter." Ling Hua explained:

"The formation formed this time is not complicated, and Senior Long is a master of the formation. If you follow the instructions, there is a high probability that nothing will happen to you."

As soon as he said this, many people in the venue had strange expressions.

"Owner."

Tianhe also looked sideways.

Zhou Jia shook his head slightly and closed his eyes silently.

Ten mid-level divinities would undoubtedly mean a massive amount of treasure to the outside world of seventh-level silver, but here it was not considered a huge reward.

certainly.

Zhou Jia didn't want to go, not because the pay was low, but because the situation was unclear, and the Thunder Ax Staff in his hand was approaching the level of a high-grade pseudo-artifact.

In addition, Tianpeng Zongheng's breakthrough is imminent, so there is no rush.

But Ling Hua...

This person has stayed in the main temple for more than ten years. He obviously plans to leave after completing the mission and is extremely dedicated to this trip.

There should be additional benefits.

A flash.

Another few years.

"There has been no news from Feihu and Piaoxue for several years. I'm afraid they have left." Tianhe squatted on the ground, with a long green light in his eyes:

"Master, I can't control my thoughts anymore."

As he spoke, he stuffed things into his mouth as hard as he could.

Zhou Jia didn't answer.

The lightning in his hand became more and more powerful, and suddenly converged at a certain moment. After devouring enough divinity, the Thunder Ax Scepter was successfully promoted to a high-grade pseudo-artifact.

at the same time.

Thanks to Wu's Wind and Thunder Seal Script, the Tianpeng Zongheng technique was also promoted to a divine skill, and his escape speed was greatly increased.

"Walk!"

Standing up, Zhou Jia motioned for Tianhe to follow him and came to a woman in flowing white clothes. He cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"Fellow Daoist Xu, the two of us are also participating in this formation-breaking operation."

"oh!"

Xu Feiniang looked at the two of them and nodded slowly:

"With the help of two people, the chance of successfully breaking the formation will definitely be higher."

"That's right." Zhou Jia said:

"I wonder where Fellow Daoist Ling Hua Ling went?"

"he died."

Xu Feiniang's eyes dimmed slightly.