Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 255 Among the survivors, Black Iron and the Eagle's Nest

  Xing Qi is a veteran. He is less than thirty years old, but looks like a middle-aged man in his forties. His skin is scorched and haggard.

  He held a scimitar he picked up in his hand, bowed his body slightly, and walked carefully through the ruins alleyway.

   Thanks to outsiders.

  Although Jicheng is still dangerous, it is no longer full of monsters, and some places are relatively safe.

  As a former scout, Xing Qi's perception of danger is far beyond ordinary people.

  Especially with the cultivation base of the fourth-rank exchange blood, he has sharp ears and eyes, sharp reactions, and his physique is even more exaggerated than that of the former special forces king.

   After a while.

  His figure appeared beside a leaning building.

   "Shua!"

   Pointing to the ground, Xing Qi is like a flexible ape, climbing with the aid of those irregular protrusions outside the building.

   It didn't take long to jump to more than 30 floors.

"You came."

   This is an office building, each floor is extremely empty, the tiles paved on the floor crack slowly, and one person stands with his hands behind his back and waits.

"Um."

  Seeing the other party, Xing Qi breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, as if he suddenly felt a sense of security, he patted the dust on his body lightly, and said:

   "Yintou, why are you here in person today?"

   "Xiaohai had an accident the day before yesterday." Yin turned around, with white hair flying around his temples, a little loneliness in his eyes, and said slowly:

   "In the future, I will succeed him."

   "Xiaohai..." Xing Qi's expression paused slightly, his eyes complicated.

  Since the appearance of the blood moon, too many people have died, and there are very few survivors in the great city of Jicheng. They should have gotten used to such things.

   But Xiao Hai has a different identity.

  He is the nephew of the person in front of him. After his parents, wife and children were all killed, Xiao Hai is the only relative beside him.

"Hey!"

  Xing Qi sighed softly:

   "Yin Toujie is sad and obedient."

   "People, sooner or later they will die, I have already seen it." Yin Tou waved his hand and said:

   "How is the situation on your side?"

   "Just about to say it." Xing Qizhengshen said:

   "Ever since I learned about the situation of this underground winery, I have been trying to integrate into it. Not long ago, I finally joined the team of survivors."

   "As the rumors say, this place is indeed a stronghold of outsiders."

"and!"

  His eyes lit up, and his breathing became a little short:

   "Among the outsiders, there is a person who walked out of the earth, named Zhou Jia. His strength is not weak among the outsiders. During this time, he sheltered the survivors of the winery."

   "Really?" Yin Tou's eyes lit up, and even suppressed the sadness of the death of his relatives for a while:

   "Can he take care of more people?"

   "This..." Xing Qi showed hesitation, thought for a while, and said:

   "Yintou, although Zhou Jia is very powerful, I feel that his personality is too cold. Although he says he protects the survivors in the winery, he doesn't show up for days at a time, and he doesn't see anyone at all in normal times."

   "Just two days ago, a person next to him was tortured to death by an outsider. He didn't say anything, but just accepted the other party's apology."

   "Yes." Yin Tou frowned, and said slowly:

   "People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. After all, he is only one person. He may have tried his best to protect so many survivors."

   "We can't expect that much."

   "But he doesn't intend to continue to take care of it." Xing Qi said:

   "I heard from a man named Liang Xingzhi that Zhou Jia will hand us over to other people for arrangement and will not follow us all the time."

"Um."

   "Liang Xingzhi's father is a friend of Zhou Jia, and thanks to this, he has a very good prestige among the survivors. He is a very ordinary young man."

   "Good luck!"

   He didn't say much about Liang Xingzhi's comments.

   It is understandable to exclude Chang Wuming, to be honest, stealing a girlfriend and getting a big belly, whoever it is, probably can't help it.

   "Give it to someone else?" Yin's eyes changed:

   "How many people can he arrange?"

   "How many of you are there?"

  Suddenly, a slightly indifferent voice sounded.

"Who?"

  Yin's face turned serious, and he turned around abruptly, a violent source of force erupted instantly, converging his fists and blasting towards the shadow behind.

   "Peng!"

  The fist that could smash fine steel was wrapped by a big hand, and the huge force quietly melted in the palm, which also changed Yintou's complexion greatly.

   "Black Iron."

  Zhou Jia walked out from the darkness, looking at the other party with surprise:

   "It's amazing. Among the fragments of this world, in just a few months, a newcomer has made Heitie. You are lucky."

  In this world fragment, there is no saying that the monsters encountered are stronger than the first level.

   Maybe you just killed a mortal third-rank, and you may encounter the existence of the late black iron, and there is no time for you to survive.

  That's why I said, good luck.

   Only if you are lucky enough, can you save your life on the basis of improving your cultivation.

  Chang Wuming also came out and looked at the two of them curiously. He didn't expect that Xing Qi, who just joined the winery not long ago, had another identity.

   And this 'Yintou' is actually a black iron powerhouse!

   "Zhou Jia!"

   Seeing the person coming, Xing Qi hurriedly said:

   "Yintou, he is Zhou Jia."

   "Oh!" Yin's face moved slightly, and he slowly closed his fist:

   "Zhou Jia?"

   "It's me." Zhou Jia nodded and asked again:

   "How many of you are there?"

  Yin pondered, paused and said:

   "Can we trust you?"

   "Heh..." Zhou Jia said lightly:

   "If you want to come, if you have other choices, you won't come here."

   "..." Yin's expression sank.

  Long time.

  Fang nodded slowly:

   "You're right. Although I have black iron cultivation, it's still difficult to survive in Jicheng, not to mention taking care of so many people."

"how many people?"

   "Eight hundred and fifty-three!" Yin said:

   "At least before I come, there are eight hundred and fifty-three people."

   Zhou Jia's complexion changed.

  The mutation in Jicheng is far more dangerous than ordinary world fragments. There are very few survivors in such a bustling city.

   And mostly hidden in unknown places.

   There are dozens of people in the underground winery, which is already a relatively large survivor base.

   Never thought about it.

   There is still a place with more than 800 people?

   "Amazing!"

  He admired and looked at the other party:

   "I don't know what to call a friend?"

  I can imagine how difficult it would be to take care of more than 800 people in this last world. Zhou Jia asked himself, he would never be able to do it.

  Although the other party's cultivation base is insufficient, what he has done is admirable.

   "My name is Yin Ji, an auxiliary policeman." Yin Ji said:

   "It's nothing, it's just doing our best, and our rations there are running out, and we can hardly hold on."

   "Otherwise, I won't find you."

  The food and drink of more than 800 people, the daily consumption is an extremely terrifying figure, if there are some among them, I am afraid that it will be astonishing.

  A granary can also be eaten up in a short time!

   "I can't help you with this."

  Zhou Jia shook his head, seeing the color change on the other side, and said again:

   "But there is someone who can help."

   As he spoke, he tapped his palms lightly:

   "Old Zheng, come out!"

"what?"

  Sounds of disbelief came from the dark, and the few people felt the breeze rippling in the arena. The next moment, a white-haired old man appeared in front of them.

  The old man was dressed in a gray robe, with a thin body and a flying white beard, and he was quite immortal.

   It was Mr. Zheng, the leader of Eagle's Nest.

  Old Zheng looked at Zhou Jia, and said in surprise:

   "How did you find me? If it wasn't for my lightness kung fu not failing around other people, I would have thought it was my fault."

   Tianpeng's vertical and horizontal method is exquisite, and when it comes to grades, I'm afraid it may not be inferior to the five thunder ax method.

  Old Zheng is even more proud of this, but in front of Zhou Jia, he has repeatedly failed, and every time he is not close, he is noticed in advance.

  No matter how he hides it, it is useless.

   "It doesn't seem like the time to talk about this now." Zhou Jia stretched out his hand to signal:

   "There are so many people, what are you going to do?"

  Before he came, he had an agreement with the Eagle Nest people. After the world fragments appeared in the Ruin Realm, the Eagle Nest entered the fragments through the Tongtian Instrument.

   Then converge inside.

  Zhou Jia has been leaving clues in various places, and he really waited for someone to come.

   It's just a little late.

"Um."

  Speaking of business, Mr. Zheng has a serious expression:

   "Before this, no one expected that the world fragments would come from the earth this time, or Jicheng, and I wasn't prepared either."

   "More than eight hundred people..."

  His complexion sank:

   "Not enough marrow!"

  Except for Zhou Jia, whether it is sending people into world fragments or taking them out, it will consume energy, and it is not a small amount.

  There are more than 800 people, although they just got a few pieces of source marrow from the Tianhu Gang, it is still far from enough.

   Zhou Jia opened his mouth:

   "How many people can you pick up?"

   "Up to a hundred." Zheng Lao smiled wryly:

   "There is a high probability that a hundred people will not be able to pick them up."

   There was silence in the field.

  Although Yin Ji and the others don't know the identity of Mr. Zheng, they can hear that the other party is also from the earth, and his strength is limited, so it is impossible to take away so many people.

   "It doesn't matter."

  Zhou Jia turned into a calm expression:

   "Even if you can't get the Eagle's Nest, you can follow the Xuantian Union. As long as the world fragments and the ruins are completely integrated, you will have a chance to survive."

   "That being said, one can still be taken away." Elder Zheng shook his head slowly:

   "Moreover, the style of the Xuantian Union may not be much better than that of the military. If they are not from the same clan, it is still unknown how long the remaining people will live."

   "I will try my best to find a way to get more source marrow, but..."

   "Not likely!"

  The source marrow is rare, and the two of them are very clear that almost all of them are controlled by major ethnic groups and top forces, and there are very few scattered outside.

"correct."

  Zhou Jia shook his head slightly, and looked at Yin Ji:

   "Where are your people?"

  Elder Zheng also looked curiously.

  Although it is said that Jicheng is not small, and it has skyrocketed many times after the mutation, it can hide more than 800 people and provide them with food and drink for several months without being discovered.

  I still can’t think of such a place.

   "..."

  Yin Ji looked at the two of them seriously, and after a little thought, Fang said slowly:

   "The edge of Thousand Buddha Mountain."

  The two raised their eyebrows.

  In today's Jicheng City, after two months of exploration by outsiders, most of the places have been figured out, and several major dangers have been drawn out.

  Thousand Buddha Mountain is one of them.

   It can even be said that it is the most dangerous place.

  Even the existence of the Black Iron Peak is greatly feared.

  Where the Thousand Buddha Mountain is located, no matter it is a person or a monster, they will avoid it far away, but Yin Ji chose a good place, seeking stability in danger.

   "Go and have a look first."

  Old Zheng said:

   "Then..., I can only pick a part out first."

   "However, there is no rush. My strength is good. You are still in the novice stage. I will try my best to help you improve your cultivation."

   Yin Ji and Xing Qi's eyes lit up.

  Chang Wuming was even more excited, and subconsciously looked at Zhoujia.

  Comparatively speaking, Zheng Laoyuan is more enthusiastic than Zhou Jia, who is also a 'senior' who came out of the earth, and even offered this kind of help.

  Using the power of black iron to help newcomers improve their cultivation base, as long as they don't die, their cultivation base will surely soar like a rocket.

   Zhou Jia is not like this.

   One is indifference,

  Secondly, he doesn't have that much time. It is obviously more cost-effective for him to increase his own cultivation, and he doesn't expect other people to help in the future.

   As for Mr. Zheng.

  He has no further hope. Instead, he cares more about the development of the Eagle's Nest, and naturally he is more willing to help others improve their cultivation.

  If there are two or three more black irons, life in Eagle's Nest will be much easier in the future.

"Give!"

   Zhou Jia flicked his hand and threw out a ring:

   “Something gained from a person.”

   "Storage ring." Elder Zheng reached out to take it, his eyes lit up, and when he felt the densely packed treasure medicine inside, he even took a short breath.

so many?

   Suddenly raised his head:

"you…"

   "Thank you!"

  He looked deeply at Zhou Jia, hesitated to speak, and finally nodded heavily.

  Although in the eyes of others, Zhou Jia is cold-tempered and unhuman, but Mr. Zheng has seen the soft side in his heart.

   It's just this softness, not too ostentatious.

   And it will only be slightly revealed when it is guaranteed, and in most cases it is unknown.

"Do not worry about me."

   Putting away the ring, Mr. Zheng smiled lightly:

   "With the clothes you gave me made of grass, my current lightness skills are not inferior to those black iron peak masters."

   "When you encounter someone you can't beat, there is no problem running."

"Um."

   Zhou Jia nodded, turned around and walked back.

   "Aren't you going to visit Thousand Buddha Mountain?"

   "No."

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  Flower garden.

  A man in a gray long gown with a crack between his eyebrows squatted in front of a strange three-color flower, his eyes sparkling.

   "Third Grade Langya Flower!"

"how is this possible?"

  The man murmured, his body trembling slightly:

   "How could this kind of thing appear in this kind of place?"

  Looking around, his brows were slightly frowned, as if thinking of something, his face was pensive, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

  …

  For Zhou Jia, the Fragmented World is simply a treasure land.

   There are source quality medicines produced every day, and after taking refining, the cultivation level increases at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is nothing more than a thousand miles a day.

   It was a few days before I returned to the underground winery again.

  The winery was bustling as always.

   But as he stepped in, the chaotic sounds in the field gradually disappeared, and one after another with scrutiny eyes fell from the air.

   "Zhou Jia!"

   A loud shout sounded from the crowd.

   One person separated from the crowd, strode out, and glared at him:

   "Surnamed Zhou, did you kill Senior Brother Bai?"

   "Brother Bai?"

   "Bai Ju! Brother Bai!"

  Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows, his complexion unchanged:

"I do not know what you're talking about?"

  (end of this chapter)