Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 242 Thousand Buddha Mountain

   "Boom..."

  Deafening gongs resounded in all directions.

  People in the cave, in the tree house, and sitting on the ground got up and walked out one after another, looking up in the direction of the sound.

   "I called you here today, so you should all know what happened."

  The silver powerhouse of the Xuantian Union, Mo Chang, stepped on the void, as if he was on the ground, walked to the mid-air step by step, glanced at the people below with his hands behind his back, and said calmly:

   "Soon, a world fragment will appear here, different from others, this time the world fragment is extraordinary."

   “It will be large in size and long in duration.”

   "The most important thing is that it is very likely to be a world where some kind of mutation occurred in advance, and there are many source quality treasures inside."

   Zhou Jia frowned.

  The crowd also whispered.

   Mutation?

  All world fragments that are about to fall into the Ruins Realm will undergo mutations, which does not seem worthy of a serious warning from a silver expert.

or…

  The change in Mo Shang's mouth is different from what everyone understands?

  With his insight, it is natural to hear that Mo Shang's tone was a little dignified when he said 'mutation'.

  It is extraordinary for the silver powerhouse to pay attention to it.

  Eagle Nest obtained the Tongtian instrument of the Gongzu, which can discover the world fragments in advance. The Xuantian Union must have other means to have a better understanding of the upcoming world fragments.

  Perhaps this 'mutation' is part of it.

   "This kind of opportunity is rare once in a hundred years. You are lucky." Mo Shang obviously had no intention of explaining to everyone, and continued:

   "But again, it will be dangerous inside!"

   There was silence in the field.

   "Wow..."

  Mo Shang waved his hand, but he couldn't see him cast a spell, and a large light curtain made of source power appeared in midair.

  On the light curtain, the characters fluctuate, each of which is the size of an adult, no matter which direction it is, it can be seen clearly.

   And the things on it made everyone present breathless.

  Even Zhou Jia's eyes shrank.

   But it was in the first row. In addition to the source quality medicine that he had envied for a long time, there were also two high-grade black iron weapons.

  In the Xuantian Union, the grade division of the Black Iron Xuanbing is extremely strict, and almost 90% of the Black Iron Xuanbing is inferior.

  Zhou Jia's Thunder Ax is inferior.

   The Thunder Saber in Lei Batian's hands is terrifyingly powerful, and it is expensive to make, but it is also low-grade.

   Among the weapons encountered so far, only the blood sword in Ji Xian's hand is considered middle-grade, and its sharpness can easily break through his defenses.

  A high-grade mysterious weapon?

  Even if he holds a shield now, his heart will tremble.

  There are more than a thousand people here, many masters, and there is no lack of people with profound backgrounds, but those who can hold high-grade mysterious weapons must not exceed the number of five fingers.

   It can also be seen that it is precious.

   "This trip is dangerous, and the Xuantian Union will not hesitate to reward it."

   Mo Chang raised his voice and said:

   "Each source quality is counted as a little merit, and the merit is exchanged for treasures. As long as there is enough merit, there are all kinds of exercises, treasures, and mysterious weapons."

   "The quantity of source quality will be counted by special personnel in the alliance to ensure fairness and justice."

  No one said anything, everyone was carefully examining the content on the light curtain, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

  Not to mention the top grade Xuanbing, other precious medicines are also rare.

  Even if you are a master of black iron, if you get a few pieces, you can make a big improvement in your cultivation.

"besides."

   Scanning everyone, Mo Shang spoke again:

   "The top three people who obtained the most source quality during this trip can get another Porculous Pill as a reward!"

   These words are meaningless to most people, but Zhou Jia noticed that all the black iron late stage masters in the field changed their faces.

  Wu Shidao and Zhang Jiucheng were even more ecstatic.

   It seems.

  This Poor Pill is of great use to them, and even Wu Shidao, who has been expressing his emotions and anger, can't control his expression.

  Although there are many classics in the library, there are actually very few books related to the peak of black iron or even silver.

  Looking at the expressions of other people, it is obvious that Dan doesn't know much about this, and they all look at a loss.

"All right."

  Mo Shang withdrew his palm:

   "That's all I want to say. What to do after entering the world fragments is up to you, but don't forget that life-saving is the first priority in everything."

   As he spoke, he fell lightly into the forest and disappeared.

  The light curtain above has never dissipated, and the rows of characters on it represent things that arouse people's desires all the time.

   "Uncle Zhou."

  Luo Xiuying whispered:

   "Mo... didn't senior tell me, there are so many people, what if something goes wrong after entering?"

   Said and pointed to the light curtain above.

   Although this kind of thing is eye-catching, but from her relatively simple cognition, it is not a good thing.

   "Don't talk too much." Zhou Jia shook his head lightly:

   "Senior has his own arrangements."

  Mo Chang didn't care about chaos at all, and even took the initiative to contribute to the flames. The practice of exchanging merit for treasures explained everything.

  He only said that source quality is exchanged for merit, and merit is exchanged for treasure.

   But it was never mentioned, where does the source quality come from!

   Snatched?

   Stolen?

  …

   It doesn't matter!

  As long as you have the ability to get enough source quality, you can exchange it for treasures. This is a disguised form of encouraging others to bully the weak.

  The things on the light curtain are not only temptations, but also the source of disaster.

  Weak people deserve to be bullied. This is very similar to the style of the military. Now the Xuantian Union has begun to learn from the military, right?

   "Zhou Jia."

   While contemplating, a person came slowly and said:

   "Did you offend the people who killed Tiange?"

   "Senior Xue." Zhou Jiachao bowed his hands to the visitor, with doubts in his eyes:

"how you said that?"

   Xue Xiao pursed his lips, turned his head and gestured towards the distance:

   "Xu Ding of Killing Heaven Pavilion is looking for someone to inquire about your situation."

   "Xu Ding?" Zhou Jia looked up, saw a strange man he had never seen before, and shook his head lightly:

   "I don't know this person."

   "He is the elder of Xu Yousun. There are only two black irons in Xu's generation, and they both came from Killing Heaven Pavilion." Xue Xiao lowered his voice:

   "Xu Yousun, dead."

   "Dead on the way back to Kill Tian Pavilion, together with Li Chunhuan, carrying Su Gun's body."

   "..." Zhou Jia was stunned, and a new puzzle came to his mind again:

   "Even so, it has nothing to do with Zhou, right?"

  He and Na Xu Yousun had never met before, and even Na Su Gun was the hand of Lei Meidong, and it had nothing to do with him on the surface.

   "Maybe!" Xue Xiao shrugged, and looked over with pointed eyes:

   "It's best not to have anything to do, otherwise, if you are targeted by the Killing Heaven Pavilion, I'm afraid it will be some trouble. You also know that there are many lunatics in the Killing Heaven Pavilion, and this one is not normal."

"Yes."

   Zhou Jia nodded:

   "Thank you senior, I will pay attention."

   "Should be." Xue Xiaolang smiled and patted his arm:

   "You are from our Xiaolang Island, so naturally you have to help each other."

  Zhou Jia smiled and looked at the place where the other party had photographed, and there was an imperceptible powder there.

   People's hearts...

   is always unpredictable.

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  Even the craftsmen cannot accurately predict the exact time when the world fragments will appear, and the Xuantian Union, which has inherited the technology of the craftsmen, is even more unable to do so.

   Four days have passed since Mo Shang announced the reward.

  The subtitles have been hanging high in the sky.

  Whether it is windy or rainy, it has never been affected.

  At the beginning, many people still stared at it from time to time, with hopeful eyes, but gradually, few people raised their heads and got used to its existence.

   Everyone is waiting.

   Waiting for the moment when the world fragments appear.

  I don't know when.

  Boom...

  Boom!

  The dull trembling sound awakened Zhou Jia, who was sitting cross-legged, from his slumber.

  Opening his eyes, he suddenly appeared outside the tree house, stretched out his big hand, and knocked Luo Xiuying who was still confused in front of him.

  Mouth is a low drink:

   "Don't move!"

   um...

   The void trembled slightly.

   It is not an illusion of the naked eye, but the space is really trembling.

  Under the action of an unknown force.

   Wisps of mist emerged from the void, and pieces of blurred phantoms began to intersect with this world, and gradually overlapped.

  The interlaced and overlapping worlds cause the void to distort.

   "World Shards!"

  Someone sighed with emotion in a low voice.

   In the face of this incomprehensible might of God, no matter whether it is black iron or silver, they are no different from ordinary people, and there is only awe in their hearts.

  Only Zhou Jia looked suspicious.

  The moment the mist appeared, the Earth Prisoner star in his mind began to flicker. I don't know what is the relationship between it.

   "Om..."

   The void trembled.

"not good!"

   Someone yelled:

"Be careful!"

next moment.

  The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

  The ground under someone's feet rose suddenly, while endless water flowed out of thin air around someone's body, and countless vines pierced through the void.

  In an instant.

  Everyone in the field was in a mess.

  Zhou Jia grabbed Luo Xiuying with one hand, and his strong body shuttled through all kinds of sudden things.

   "Boom!"

   A boulder was smashed by him, but a gatehouse appeared in front of him.

  Crossing the gatehouse, the scene in front of him made his breathing stagnate. The flat land was like an unfolded cloth, extending in all directions.

   space, stretched!

  The previous moment may be only a ten feet apart, and the next moment may be stretched to a distance, and some unknown things are filled in between each other.

   "Master, save me!"

  Someone yelled not far away, with his arms stretched forward, his face full of panic.

  The next moment, the person was squeezed together by countless boulders, and a mountain top completely covered and buried the place where the figure stood.

   The chaos of interlaced time and space is like a natural disaster.

"how so!"

   Someone yelled:

   "The fragments of the previous world are not like this!"

  The integration of world fragments into the Ruins Realm will indeed break the original place, but it will not be so chaotic, it is more like a whole piece of filling.

   Now.

   It's like putting two world fragments into a blender and stirring desperately.

   Chaos, disorder, danger.

   Mutation!

   This should be the space mutation Mo Shang mentioned.

  Thinking about it, Zhou Jia stomped on the ground with one foot, leaped high with his strength, stepped on rocks and trees that appeared out of thin air, and ran towards the top.

   Judging from the experience of other people, the higher you go, the safer you are.

   Scenes of strange lights and shadows flashed before his eyes, some of which were inexplicably familiar, but at this moment he didn't have time to pay attention to them, he just ran wildly.

   After a while.

   "Boom!"

  The heavy body knocked down a house and made a big hole in the ground. The figure in the hole was far away and slow, unable to get up for a long time.

confusion,

   also stopped unconsciously.

  One of the fragments of the world completely fell into the Ruin Realm.

  ...

  The first thing to do when entering the World Fragment is to determine your location, check the surrounding environment, and see if there is any danger.

  Somewhere a pool of water.

   Several inner disciples who were panicked and separated from the elders of the sect struggled to get up, comforted each other, suppressed the panic in their hearts, and looked around.

"where is this place?"

   "There must be intelligent beings in the buildings that have taken shape. First find the local aborigines and understand the situation here."

"Yes."

  The person who spoke obviously had a high status, and the others nodded, ignoring their wet clothes and walking towards the shore.

   "Did you hear..."

  At this time, a person walking behind showed doubts in his eyes and listened attentively:

   "A strange noise?"

  "Strange sound?" The person in front looked back:

   "What strange noise?"

   "It sounds like a snoring sound." The man behind frowned, looking for the direction of the sound, and looked down.

   "Boom!"

  The water waves rolled wildly, and a black shadow rushed out from the water, and the big mouth with interlaced fangs knocked lightly, twisting the shadow into pieces.

"Be careful!"

   "Hoo..."

  The black shadow rolled wildly, opened its mouth and roared, and its long body suddenly circled, wrapping all the people in it, and sinking under the water.

  The shrill scream accompanied by the roar, quietly disappeared.

  From the beginning to the end, no one saw clearly what the black shadow was.

  ...

  After entering the world fragment, if you don't know where you are, the first thing you need to do is to cover your breath.

   Don't make abnormal noises to attract other unknown existences.

everything.

  Put life first.

  Somewhere in the hall.

  Three disciples from the Lishui branch of the outer sect of the Xuantian Union huddled together and hid under the table, their bodies trembling, looking out through the tablecloth.

   "Crack!"

   "click..."

   A weird voice came from outside.

  The three of them were tense and their eyes were frightened. The woman among them covered her mouth tightly with her hands, tears streaming down her face.

   I saw two bald monks sitting opposite each other in the middle of the main hall.

  A monk lit a fire and grilled, looking at the food, salivating; a man was holding a steel stick, eating with pride, his mouth was full of oil.

  Monks are not absolutely vegetarian, but doing such things in a place where Buddha worships seems a bit disrespectful, but it doesn't seem to be worth fearing.

  But if the monk is seven meters tall and has a golden body, and what is roasted on the rack is not animal meat, but a living person, the scene becomes terrifying and weird.

  The broken clothes scattered in the hall can vaguely identify the markings on the inner door of the Xuantian Union.

  The three people under the table saw with their own eyes that a black iron strongman from the inner sect was held down by the monk's hands and torn in half.

   That's black iron!

   "Hic..."

  The monk who had eaten so much burped, looked at the empty stick, shook his head, got up and walked towards the table.

  Those thighs that were like house beams approached step by step, making the bodies of the three more tense.

"Well?"

   A slow surprised sound came from above, and then a giant leg squatted down slowly, and a terrifying big face appeared in the sight of the three of them.

   "Escape!"

   "Junior sister, run away!"

  The person under the table looked mad, roared loudly, slashed at the monk's face with a knife, and at the same time roared and pushed the woman out of the hall.

   "Peng!"

  The blade cut on the face, making a dull sound.

  The monk's body leaned back slightly, and an angry growl came from his mouth. His big palm on the roof was wrapped in a deafening wind, and he grabbed it hard.

   "Puff!"

  The man holding the knife was caught in the palm of the monk, and his body of the tenth rank of ordinary rank could hardly resist, and was crushed into a pulp.

  The remaining two ran wildly. Just as one of them ran out of the main hall, he was caught up by the monk who put down the barbecue.

  The woman ran out of the hall with a terrified expression, her eyes glazed over, and she was almost demented. She only knew how to scream desperately and didn't even dare to turn her head.

   "Hoo..."

   A gust of wind swept from behind.

   "Peng!"

  The woman's body was hit by a huge force, and it was broken in two. The upper half of her body rolled and fell to a certain step.

  The light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

  The last sight in the eyes is a huge rock.

  There are three blood-red characters on the boulder.

  Thousand Buddha Mountain!

  However,

   She doesn't know.

  (end of this chapter)