Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 206 The Death of the Previous Civilization

  The last Heavenly King Pill.

  Zhou Jia held it in his palm, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then opened his mouth.

  The elixir entered the stomach, and immediately turned into a billowing hot stream that rushed to the limbs and bones. Under the guidance of the Shenhuang Jue, it rushed towards the third pass.

for a long time.

   "Hoo..."

  Zhou Jia opened his eyes, and made a false slash with one hand. The strong wind rushed more than ten meters away, and hit the solid unknown metal.

   "Peng!"

  The sound echoes.

   Metal walls are intact.

  As the wisdom crystallization of a civilization in Hongzeyu, the materials used here are incredibly hard, almost indestructible without silver.

   It can also be seen from this that this place is by no means an ordinary ruin, but the most important thing.

   "The second pass is half broken!"

   Taking a deep breath, Zhou Jia's eyes were excited.

  Essence elixir is really amazingly effective. It's only been more than a month, and the cultivation base has already broken half of the second level, and I can vaguely perceive the location of the third level.

   No wonder everyone wants to occupy a high position among the major forces.

  Don't mention anything else.

  Just the benefit of the source quality elixir can save an unknown amount of time in hard work and lay a solid foundation for further development.

   It is true that Lei Batian is extremely talented, but if he is not the leader of the Tianhu Gang and has a gang of people to help him, he might not be able to break through the six levels.

  With the medicinal power of Tianwang Pill, before breaking through the four barriers, there is a great help.

   "Sky Eagle!"

  The golden eagle with disheveled hair rushed in:

   "The things are sorted out, come and take a look."

"it is good!"

   Zhou Jia's eyes lit up, and he stood up.

  ...

   "The writing of the Gongzu is special, and not many people understand it, and even fewer people have seen ancient astronomy, let alone know it."

   "Fortunately, I met you, otherwise I would not know the year of the monkey to unlock the secrets here."

  Golden Eagle's real name is Xie Liguo, he was born as a researcher, and he is extremely obsessed with technology.

  In fact, in Zhou Jia's opinion, the knowledge he learned back then has not kept up with the times. Fortunately, he has unearthed a lot of good things from this ruins.

   "The thing is here, you look at it first, I will study this machine."

  He took out a notebook and handed it over, and he turned to holding a tablet-like thing to the side of the machine, jogging from time to time.

   Zhou Jia took the notebook and opened it casually.

   "Three years in the dark calendar, Yaocheng fell into the ruins, and it took several months to wipe out the nearby beasts, laying the foundation for the arrival of the tribe."

"In the seventh year of the dark calendar, the Institute of Science and Technology appeared somewhere thirty thousand miles away. Nine out of ten of the researchers in it were killed due to the attack of fierce beasts. The survivors survived by the original fortifications. After losing thousands of elites, they were finally saved."

   "In the thirty-sixth year of the dark calendar, the corpse appeared in the underground city, and 3.17 million people were killed. This is the first time we have come into contact with the existence of gold and other ranks."

   Zhou Jia paused, thoughtful.

  This booklet seems to be a record of what the workers have experienced, without a detailed technical description. No wonder Golden Eagle is not interested.

  Quiet...

   Could it be a mutant zombie?

  Gold and other ranks actually caused the death of more than three million people, and with the technology left over by the workers, there must be a defensive offensive.

   So, still useless!

   After calming down, he continued to look down.

   "In the fifty-first year of the dark calendar, a strong wind fell from the sky and swept across thousands of miles. Nearly a million people were killed. Later investigations revealed that there were golden creatures passing by, and the shape of the creatures was unknown."

  "In the ninety-third year of the dark calendar, golden creatures poured out water from the earth's crust, and the floods continued for eight years. Every city had to change its architectural form."

   "..."

  The brochure records all the golden creatures encountered by the workers, or suspected to exist. There are a total of eight cases, each of which is accompanied by a disaster that spread far and wide.

   Meanwhile, without exception.

  In these eight times, the workers have never had a kill record, only the casualties are counted.

   This made Zhou Jia feel more and more heavy.

  In Xiaolang Island Library, there was a similar record. At that time, the solution of the six tribes was to avoid such existences.

   can't avoid...

   That is death!

  Even the silver powerhouse is no exception.

   "In the one hundred and sixty-third year of the dark calendar, a strong silver man was born, named Qi."

   "According to the test by the Academy of Sciences, Qihuang's life expectancy is six hundred, and his defense, recovery, body, and brain power far exceed that of Black Iron."

   "All-round, superspecies evolution."

   "Afterwards, start the hunting silver monster plan!"

   "Target: Capture alive!"

   "Hunting targets, soaring snakes, armored bulls, thousand-eyed monsters, ghosts..."

   "The study of chained life forms, the exploration of the origin of power, the collision of opposite particles, space exploration, the plan for the continuation of life, and the launch of the clone army plan..."

  Zhou Jia frowned gradually.

  He found that the further the records in the booklet, the more incomprehensible they became.

  But the general meaning is also clear, that is, in order to adapt to the situation in the Ruins world, the workers combined their previous knowledge reserves to start new research to adapt to the environment in the Ruins world.

  The market world does not necessarily adapt to the previous technology.

  This has been proven in Star City. General physical machinery can be used normally, but complex electronic equipment will be useless due to the lack of key parts.

   Not only technology, but also martial arts.

  The martial arts of the Dalin Dynasty, the origin technique of the Feimu world, and the spirit technique of the Dili tribe, after reaching a certain level, have all undergone certain improvements to adapt to the Ruins world.

   But the experiment of the workers is like a holy book for a liberal arts student.

  Just looking at the name makes me feel dizzy.

   until…

   "In the 373rd year of the dark calendar, the study of golden life forms began."

  Zhou Jia's complexion turned serious, and he looked down carefully:

   "The general characteristics of golden life forms: broken body regeneration, super-normal hearing, super-distance vision, space flight, not afraid of high temperature and extreme cold..."

   "Unique traits: Immortality (represents life asura ghost), gravity control (represents life tortoise and dragon), flesh body energy (represents life and death)..."

   "Hard to kill!"

   "Difficult to communicate!"

   "Unintelligible..."

   "In the same year, I was warned by the mysterious force Yao Chi not to cross the line!"

   "Yaochi?" Zhou Jia looked puzzled, and continued to look down.

   "If you are not a chaotic creature, you cannot prove gold. This is the rule set by an unknown existence in the ruins world. Otherwise, you will be condemned by the heavens and your whole family will die."

   "In the discussion of the research institute, the start of the golden life body plan of our family has been delayed, and it has been carried out in secret."

  Zhou Jia was thoughtful. It seemed that this organization named Yao Chi had great influence, and even the research on the workers was suspended due to suggestions.

   "In the 411th year of the dark calendar, the outer space program failed, the exploration of the source force was hindered, and the research on superalloys was limited. It seems that there is an invisible force secretly blocking the development of science and technology."

   "At the same time, an inexplicable psychotoxin began to appear among the researchers, and one high-level researcher died one after another, and began to spread downward."

   "Disasters are everywhere!"

   “The survival of the workers is at stake.”

   "Four hundred and thirteen years of the dark calendar."

   "The golden life body plan of the family has started! The continuation plan of the industrial group has started! The portal given by the mysterious organization Yaochi has started to be built!..."

   "The Ninth Army of the Alliance carried material bombs, millions of troops, and hundreds of special weapons, besieged and killed the seriously injured golden living corpse bird, and the entire army was wiped out."

   "Plan failed!"

   "The dark emperor of the peak of silver, devouring the ancient thunder wood."

"fail!"

   "The willow god, the living being at the peak of silver, crossed the limit and broke his body with the help of mysterious exercises."

"fail!"

   "..."

"fail!"

"fail!"

   A series of failures made Zhou Jia tremble with fear, and seemed to be brought into the tense atmosphere of the working class at that time.

   "Qihuang Yin and Yang Mirror Irradiation Project."

"success!"

   Zhou Jia's breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly turned to the next page, and then his heart felt cold.

   There are only four large characters on this page.

   "God's wrath is coming!"

   And then nothing.

   blank,

   seems to represent the despair of a group.

   "Senior." Zhou Jia looked dignified and looked up at the golden eagle:

"only these?"

   "That's the only way." Golden Eagle shrugged:

   "Obviously, the Gongzu failed. Maybe that Qihuang did become a gold-level existence, but it also led to the extinction of the entire ethnic group."

"Well…"

   "Maybe there are survivors."

   "What is divine punishment?" Zhou Jia asked.

   "I don't know." Jin Ying stopped what he was doing, his expression was dull, and he shook his head slowly after a long time:

   "From the information I found, the demise of the workers seems to be related to a kind of sad flower, and the pattern of that flower is on the back of the booklet."

  Zhou Jia flipped through the booklet, frowning:

   "Isn't this grass?"

   "Yes." Jin Ying scratched his head:

   "Maybe I made a mistake. According to the records, the melancholy flower is not a grass, but a kind of flower that can form flower buds, and the flower buds are still very large."

   "This matter..." Zhou Jia's heart beat suddenly:

   "Does the Six Clans know?"

   "I must know something." Golden Eagle said:

   "I also heard that the Zhao family wants to go further, but you don't have to worry about it. You should know how difficult it is to prove gold from the records of the workers."

   "It can't be done."

   Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

   It is no secret that the strongest of the six clans wants to prove the gold.

  However, judging from the records of the workers, it is impossible to prove gold by one's own strength without the support of the whole family.

   And that one,

   is clearly not supported.

   Not only did it not receive support, judging from the reactions of all parties, it was even like a big enemy. Even the imperial city was once threatened by the military, and all supplies must have been restrained.

"never mind!"

   Shaking his head, he put down the booklet in his hand:

   "This is too far away for us."

   "That's right." Golden Eagle nodded:

   "Nowadays, why is this thing the business."

   As he spoke, he tapped the ball in front of him.

   "Any clues?" Zhou Jia asked.

"A little."

  Golden Eagle looks pensive:

   "But it still needs time to verify."

   "..."

   "Sky Eagle!"

  At this time, a shout came from outside:

   "Someone is looking for you outside!"

  Zhou Jia came back to his senses, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

  Before he knew it, he had stayed in Eagle's Nest for nearly half a month, immersed in cracking the copywriting, and even forgot the time for a while.

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  Niu Yan sat on the back of the beast, looked down, and said in a low voice:

   "Where did this time go?"

   "Return to the general." Zhou Jia looked indifferent:

   "Before the besieged and killed the rebels, Zhou was injured. He has been recuperating in seclusion and resting. He didn't go anywhere. He didn't recover until yesterday."

   "Really." Niu Yan was noncommittal:

   "Some people say that you colluded with Zhengqi Hall and Xueteng Building."

   "Who?" Zhou Jia raised his head with a solemn face:

   "General, this is nonsense. Zhou is an outer disciple of the Xuantian League and an elder of the Tianhu Gang. The future is promising, why bother to ask for trouble and ruin his own future."

"Um…"

  Niu Yan hummed softly between his nose:

   "It seems that you don't know yet. Master Luo of Tieyuan Martial Arts Hall was discovered by the Su family because of his collusion with Zhengqi Hall. He is now being chased and killed. I don't know where he is hiding."

   "Huh?" Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes:

   "Luo Xiuying, I'm afraid the general has misunderstood. I, a junior, can never have anything to do with Zhengqitang."

   "So, you admit that she is your junior?" Niu Yan raised his mouth:

   "Then find the person, go to the righteous family, and let me see your attitude, otherwise I will doubt your real thinking."

   Said, gently waved:

"Set off!"

   With an order, the army was dispatched, leaving Zhou Jia with a pensive expression on his face. After a while, he followed up and rushed towards somewhere outside the city.

  ...

   After the rain, the sky is clear and the road is muddy.

  The humid weather is an excellent breeding ground for various bacteria. Overnight, many mushrooms popped up and blossomed.

   "Crack!"

   A big foot stepped on the soft mushroom.

   More footprints appeared, accompanied by the sound of rapid breathing and the sound of strong wind.

   Restlessness,

   Disrupted the peace in the mountains.

"quick!"

"hurry up!"

   "Don't let them escape!"

  A group of warriors dressed in costumes shuttled through the mountains and forests, chasing and killing people who seemed to be righteous.

   "Ah! I fight with you!"

   Seeing that there was no time to escape, one person roared and turned around and ran, and at the same time told the others:

   "You go, I'll stop them!"

   "It's up to you?" The chasing soldier showed disdain:

   "A lost dog dares to be brave!"

   "The surname is Huang, our Sun family has never treated you badly, but you framed us, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

   Amidst the roar, the two collided.

   "Planting and framing?"

  The pursuer snorted coldly:

   "If you don't collude with upright people, how can I frame you? If you want people to know, unless you do nothing."

"fart!"

   "I didn't know that he was a righteous person, just said a few words, and you..."

   "Poof!"

  The light of the knife flashed, and the sound stopped abruptly.

   Others are used to this scene.

   Framed?

   This kind of thing is perfectly normal. Even the Yu family with Heitie in charge can be killed because of their unwarranted reputation. Why can't others?

   It's just a blame, you don't have a way to clear up the relationship, or you can't produce enough origin stones to make people exalt you.

  Zhou Jia stood on the top of a tree, with a strong body and an ax shield weighing hundreds of catties, such a weight did not let the slender branches hang down.

  Sweeping under his eyes, his body swayed slightly, and he rushed forward.

  ...

  In the mountains and forests.

  A remote courtyard.

  Luo Xiuying's pretty face turned cold, her body was tightly bound by the rope, her silver teeth clenched and she glared angrily at one person:

   "My surname is Shang, thanks to my trust in you, you actually hurt me?"

   "And you!"

   "Zhao prison, Wang Hua, is this how you treat your friends?"

   "Master Luo." Shang Luo frowned and said:

   "It is precisely because we regard you as a friend that we don't want you to continue on the evil path. Open your eyes and see what the military has done these years."

  "They force conscription, impose severe punishments and taxes, frame up crimes at will, and exploit the common people. Such existences, but those who are **** should not give in!"

   "You are just! You are capable!" Luo Xiuying clenched her teeth, her delicate body trembling:

   "I just want to be a safe and stable martial arts master, can't I not, I ask myself that I have never sinned against you, why do you want to kill me?"

   "We are not trying to harm you, but to help you." Zhao Prison said in a muffled voice:

   "Help you see reality!"

   "There are no eggs under the nest, and why does the owner of the pavilion Luo deceive himself, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with the blood vine building?"

   "No!" Luo Xiuying's eyes widened.

   "Brother Zhao!"

  At this time, a person hurriedly came from the front yard:

   "It's not good. The people of the Sun family are fleeing this way after being chased by the army. I'm afraid we have been exposed."

  (end of this chapter)