Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 219: coordinate

  Chapter 219 Coordinates

  The huge metal sphere blooms with dazzling brilliance.

  A flash of spiritual light flowing with Bo Bo's source power followed a complicated trajectory, flowed through the inside of the Tongtian Instrument, and then rushed to the straight 'wire' above the head.

  The wires pierced through the mountain and plunged straight into the thick clouds covering the Eagle's Nest above.

  Accompanied by the surge of spiritual light, the clouds rippled steeply, like the undercurrent before a huge wave hit, rushing endlessly, turbulent and lingering.

   There is a door!

   Zhou Jia's eyes are bright.

  Golden Eagle was even more excited and couldn't control himself.

  The movement here also alarmed other people in Eagle's Nest, and Elder Zheng and Walla also rushed over.

  The Tongtian instrument is still running at high speed, and with the ups and downs of the aura, a light curtain full of technological sense also appears in front of everyone.

  Countless subtitles flash across the light curtain, getting slower and slower, and about to freeze.

Sudden.

   "click..."

   There was a crisp sound, and the aura suddenly froze.

  Everything disappeared in an instant, the light curtain dissipated, the situation in the field returned to its original state, and the strangeness in the sky gradually calmed down.

"what happened?"

  Elder Zheng stepped forward with doubts on his face:

   "Successful or not?"

   "This..." Jin Ying had a stiff expression, scratched his messy hair, checked around the machine, and finally hesitated:

   "It seems to be, lack of energy?"

   "How come?" Zhou Jia frowned puzzled:

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

   "Yes." Golden Eagle's eyes were blank:

   "Could it be that there is another place to put the source crystal?"

   But he checked, and there is no similar place, and now the source crystal in the groove has been drained of energy.

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

   "It is not the source crystal that is used to drive this machine, but something more pure and massive."

   "You should have heard that our clan has a clan artifact, its power can destroy the world, and it is not driven by source crystals."

   "Original Marrow!"

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

   "I'm afraid it's not easy to get such things."

  Original Essence is useless in the hands of most forces, but it is the most important strategic reserve of all ethnic groups, and it is forbidden to circulate in the market.

   Once discovered, it is a felony.

   And if it is handed over, it is almost what you want.

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

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

   "I happen to have one here."

   There was silence in the field.

  Old Zheng and Walla looked at each other, while Golden Eagle looked ecstatic, grabbed the source marrow and put it into the groove of the machine, and turned on the switch again.

  ...

   In a quarter of an hour.

  Four people surrounded the Tongtian instrument.

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

   He is currently the only one who can understand the writing of the Gongzu, and others can't see why.

   "Okay, great!"

   While staring at the light curtain, he said:

   "We guessed right. The Tongtian Instrument can indeed perceive world fragments, and even send people into it, or pick up people inside."

   "This machine is also one of the most important achievements of the Gongzu, and it is also because of it that the Gongzu entered the stage of explosive power in the following decades."

  Zhou Jia did not approach the machine, stretched out his hand to caress, and felt that the distance to the source star was getting closer, but it was still isolated by a layer of metal.

   Immediately asked:

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

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

   "But I need to wait until I figure out how to do it. Don't worry."

  "Golden Eagle." Walra was gearing up:

   "Can you send people to the world fragments now?"

  He couldn't wait.

   "Not yet." Golden Eagle shook his head:

   "At present, the Tongtian Instrument can only detect the world fragments 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 for the vast and boundless world of ruins, it may not even be considered a distance, since there will not often be world fragments.

  How many years?

   It's not that we can't wait.

   But alas.

  Although the source marrow has far more energy than the source crystal, the Tongtian instrument is a big energy devourer, and one piece can't last that long.

   "Yes." Jin Ying also frowned:

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

   "No wonder..."

   "It's no wonder that the six races and the military are in such an urgent need for source essence. This kind of thing is a waste of money."

  He looked distressed and stomped his feet repeatedly.

   To study the Tongtian Instrument, it is necessary to keep it running. Even if the normal operation consumes too little, a source marrow probably won't last long.

   Not to mention others.

   "Original Essence..."

  Old Zheng thought thoughtfully:

   "I'll figure out a way to do this, you study first."

   "Yes." Jin Ying was extremely convinced by Mr. Zheng, nodded upon hearing this, and continued to slide the light curtain:

   "In addition to these two points, the Tongtian Instrument can also sense the world fragments that are about to fall into the Ruin Realm. If you are close, you can send someone there first."

   "The Xuantian Union seems to be able to do this."

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

  Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, this is the first time he knows this, no wonder Xuantian Union has the ability to provide the thirty-six outer sects with source quality medicine.

   It turned out to be like this.

"Well…"

  The light curtain freezes, and Golden Eagle stares at the text above, saying:

   "The Tongtian instrument also has a function, which is to use certain things to attract the world that has been engulfed by the ruins and fall nearby."

   "What do you mean?" Val Lamian was puzzled.

   "Exactly." Jin Ying thought for a while and said:

   "Take something unique to that world, use the Tongtian instrument to amplify the traction, and then accelerate the fall of the world that has not yet fallen, and it will fall nearby."

   "Like, my watch."

  He took out a watch from his body and gestured:

   "Or the blood on my body, because it is a special product of the earth, so there is a certain chance to attract the fragments of the earth..."

   "Shut up!" Elder Zheng's face darkened:

   "Don't even think about it!"

   "What's the matter?" Golden Eagle shrugged:

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

   "Fall somewhere else..."

   "Near death!"

   "And this is just a possibility, it may not be successful, at least from the records of this Tongtian instrument, the chance of success is not high."

   "That won't work either!" Elder Zheng stared at him firmly:

   "Don't move!"

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

   "One more coordinate..."

"what?"

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

   "The coordinates were provided by people from Yao Chi." Jin Ying's eyes flashed, and he said:

   "According to the above description, the Gongzu used the technology of Yaochi to build a space transmission device here, which can send people countless light years away."

   "When encountering the scourge of God, I am really powerless to resist, so I will send some people to escape!"

   Space teleportation!

  Light years!

  How advanced was the technological level of the former workers?

  This kind of ethnic group is actually so afraid of the mysterious 'scourge'.

  And the mysterious organization 'Yaochi', how strong is it, can provide technology and coordinates to the workers, and how strong should it be?

  Workers, did anyone leave through there?

   Where are the coordinates?

  Where is the location of the transmission?

   A moment.

  All kinds of questions came to mind one by one, Zhou Jia even forgot Yuan Xing who was close at hand for a while, and his mind was full of thoughts.

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   Half a month.

   Gone in a flash.

   It's the annual water delivery ceremony again.

  Hongze area is rich in water and mountains. It can be said that there are six waters, three mountains and one field.

  The water offering ceremony is to look forward to a good harvest this year.

  The city lord Ouyang Hang presided over the ceremony.

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

at dusk.

  The beginning of the month is bright, and the city is still bustling.

  Yongan Building.

  In the tallest restaurant, Princess Zhao Nanxu was sitting in the middle. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, her pretty face was also flushed.

   "City Master Ouyang, I don't know when that senior from your mansion will be free."

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

   "Nan Xu came here this time, one is a sinner of the family, and the other is to visit the seniors, but it is a pity that he has never had the chance to meet."

   "Princess atonement." Ouyang hung his head:

   "The 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 his body will be dry, exhausted and dead, and the princess will be contaminated."

   "I'm joking." Zhao Nanxu waved his hands again and again:

   "It's Nan Xu's blessing to meet seniors, so why would you mind these things?"

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

   "When I go back next time, I will definitely ask my ancestors."

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

   "I wait for the good news."

   As he spoke, he drank it all in one gulp.

   With the wine in his belly, he couldn't help but cursed the old fox inwardly.

  Ouyang's family has a Dinghaishenzhen, who is over two Jiazi years old. In the early years, his cultivation was already in the late stage of black iron, and he was once known as hopeful silver.

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

  It's a pity that he is old and hasn't shown his face for decades. It is estimated that few people know that this person is still alive.

  Zhao Nanxu is very clear that he is not only alive, but also very nourishing. If he doesn't move around, he will be fine for another twenty or thirty years.

  Black Iron Peak.

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

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

   This is a task given to her by someone.

  Missions are weird.

   It seems to be the same as what Zhao painstakingly done, involving the secrets of the Zhao family of the royal family.

   "My lord, Chen Boyu, a disciple of the Baishan Martial Art Museum, has heard for a long time that Brother Yang's halberd technique is exquisite, and wished to see it for the first time. I wonder if I can ask for a lesson today?"

  The shouting interrupted the whispering of everyone in the restaurant.

   Xunsheng looked downstairs.

  In the middle of the courtyard, a young man in white stood with his hands folded, his eyes were piercing, and he was looking towards a stone pavilion not far away.

   "Baishan Chen Boyu?"

  A person walked out from under the stone pavilion, with a burly figure and a strong figure, holding a painted halberd in his hand, a sense of pride emerged:

   "Why not!"

   "Take me a trick!"

   As he spoke, with a flick of his wrist, the halberd weighing hundreds of catties pierced through the void, pointing out cold stars all over the sky, and fell towards the young man in white.

   "Baishan Martial Arts Hall is the most famous martial arts hall in the city. The viewer, Chen Zhuan, is from the inner school of Xuantian League. He is good at boxing and light work." Upstairs, Ouyang Hang saw that Zhao Nanxu was interested, and explained:

   "This Chen Boyu is the son of Guanzhu. Although he is not very old, he has reached the tenth rank of ordinary rank. After a few years of accumulation, he can try to attack the black iron."

   "Yes." Zhao Nanxu nodded:

   "Where is that person?"

   "Yang Ting, this person is a loose cultivator. His martial arts skills are ominous, but his halberd techniques are fierce and ferocious. It is likely to be related to the military." Ouyang Hang said:

   "He is also of the tenth rank, and his background is superior, but he is not from Shicheng. He often wanders around the nearby cities, probably looking for super-quality sources."

   "It really is an outstanding person." Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes flashed:

   "In today's field, there are not a few such heroes. The city lord has made great achievements in his rule. In time, there will definitely be more and more black iron in the city."

   "The Princess is awsome."

  Ouyang Hang humbly smiled and said:

   "However, there are indeed many young talents in the city, and there are even top ten young masters in the market, all of whom are promising black irons."

   "This is their own hard work, and the lower officials are worthy of their reputation."

   "Ten masters." Zhao Nanxu leaned forward lightly:

   "Interesting, who are there?"

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

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

   "Soul Slaying Knife, Tongjia Meteor Hammer, Nine Precepts Whip Technique, Eighty-one Road Skystick..."

   "The oldest of these people has just turned 30. If it weren't for the rareness of super-quality sources, I am afraid that some people have already tried to attack the black iron."

  The tenth grade of the ordinary rank is still the ordinary rank after all.

  Ouyang Hang only has a little understanding of the so-called top ten masters. After all, with his status, such people are not qualified enough to be noticed.

   Zhao Nanxu thought of something and asked:

   "Are they all men?"

   "Yes." Ouyang Hang nodded:

   "There are also seven flying phoenixes, who are as famous as the top ten masters, and they are all women."

   "However, the ranking of princesses is just a matter of hearing, and it will be rotated every year. Although some people are not listed, they are even more outstanding."

"Oh!"

  Zhao Nanxu raised his eyebrows:

"for example…"

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

   "She has never been listed among them, but she suddenly got a black iron certificate, which can be said to shock many people's jaws."

   "Lei Mei..." Zhao Nanxu thought:

   "Where is Zhou Jia?"

   "Zhou Jia."

  Ouyang Hang changed his expression, then shook his head slightly:

   "He's different from everyone else."

   "How is it different?"

   "Princess, please take a look."

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

"he came."

  Lin Nanxu bowed his head, his beautiful eyes raised.

   Today is a day of great joy, and there are many masters from many forces here, and the atmosphere is lively and noisy.

   But I don't know when.

  The noise quieted down, and even the two people who were fighting in the field stopped their movements, and carefully moved to the sides.

   Only because one person came.

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

   "Elder Zhou of the Tianhu Gang is a sharp knife, and 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 makes countless people fear and resent, but there is nothing they can do."

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

   "They're 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."

   Sighing, Ouyang Han said in a low voice:

   "Someone called him an ominous man!"

   "In addition, this person acts unscrupulously and has no rules at all. Sometimes he suddenly becomes violent for unknown reasons. To be honest, even a low-ranking official will vomit from the bottom of his heart when facing him."

  (end of this chapter)

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