Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 350 A new starting point: Thunder Ax and Scepter

  New calendar three years.

  Through the portal, the people of Hongzeyu, who came to the unknown desert, met the Yan tribe living in the outskirts of the desert. After careful exploration, the two sides reached a consensus.

  New calendar seven years.

  With the help of the Yan people, the people of Hong Zeyu spent several years and trekked hard, finally moved out of the desert, and took root in the territory of the Yan people to build a city.

  Name: Yangcheng.

  It means the place where the sun rises.

  New calendar eleven years.

  Yangcheng has more than one million residents, and has conducted in-depth exchanges with the Yan people. Hongzeyu has become history, and the new life has already made people forget the sufferings of the past.

   This is a new world.

   There will also be,

New beginning.

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   "Cuckoo...Cuckoo..."

  The orderly chirping of mausoleum birds outside the window lingers in my ears, announcing the beginning of the day.

a new day.

new start.

   Zhou Jia, who walked out of the quiet room, wore a large indigo smooth robe, came to the window barefoot, and looked into the distance through the intertwined ivy.

  Everything that came into view, the oncoming cool morning breeze made him squint his eyes slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

  The tension in the dream last night,

   Quietly soothed down.

  The morning sun is rising, and the people of Yangcheng are already busy.

  The tall Belo people carried the goods, the smart Dili people were in charge of counting the supplies, and the Dalin Dynasty and the earthlings acted as lubricants.

   There are even a few sharks, driving the water to transport chariots and horses.

   Shouts, noises, one by one.

   Order in chaos.

  fullness in the busyness.

  Look up and look up.

  The big sun of the three regiments has appeared in the sky.

   It's just different from Hong Zeyu, the three-day suspension at this time is closer to the north.

  One is to the south, and the other is to the north. There is only a slight shift in the sky, and the distance between them may be measured in countless light-years.

go back?

   It should never go back!

   Looking away, Zhou Jia couldn't help showing emotion.

  Unknowingly, more than ten years have passed since they came here through the portal, and the various races have completely integrated into their new lives.

More importantly.

Over ten years!

  For more than ten years, there has never been another blood moon.

here.

   Unexpectedly, it was not within the envelope of the blood moon.

  Thinking of this, Zhou Jia couldn't help smiling, as if a heavy object that had been weighing on his heart was suddenly moved away.

  The whole body is relaxed.

   "Plop la la..."

  In sight, a palm-sized spiritual bird with a golden body, smooth wings, flew to the window sill, and saw Zhou Jia chirping:

   "It's time to pay wages!"

   "It's time to pay wages!"

   "..."

   This spirit bird can speak human words.

  Zhou Jia was very surprised by this. Hearing this, he shook his head, turned his hand, and a coin the size of a copper coin appeared in his palm.

  The color of the coin is dark yellow. On the front, there is an ancient astronomical Chinese character engraved on it.

   Star coins!

  The common currency here comes from a place called Yuancheng.

   According to reports, every star coin has the aura of ancient gods, and no one can imagine counterfeiting. Once it is discovered that counterfeiting will definitely lead to catastrophe.

"Give!"

   With a flick of the finger, the star coin was thrown towards the spirit bird in an arc.

   "chirp..."

  The golden spirit bird yelled excitedly, with a pocket poking out from under its wings, it caught the coins accurately, flapped its wings and jumped for joy.

   "God Son Solo sent a letter to inform you to go there."

   "Two days later it will be the sixteenth anniversary of the opening of Zhao's Martial Art Museum. I have sent you an invitation card, inviting you to come."

   "The Great Elder of the Yan Clan sent a message that the flying boat to Yuancheng will come in a few days. You should think carefully, do you want to take it?"

   "The head teacher of the Iron Yuan Sect, Luo Xiuying, hopes that you can go there..."

   "..."

  Spirit Bird received the wages, and immediately reported the summons of the past few days, and waited for Zhou Jia to give a reply, and hurriedly sent back the news.

   It is an 'informant' hired by Zhou Jia, responsible for counting visitor information, one star coin a month, the price is not cheap.

To know.

  The vast majority of people in Yangcheng can only earn a few coins a year.

   Fortunately, this kind of spiritual bird named Goldfinch is known for its loyalty and responsibility. As long as it is entrusted to it, it will be kept in mind and will never betray its master.

  With a pleasing appearance, Zhou Jia is also willing to spend the money.

  ...

   "Elder Zhou!"

   "Senior Zhou!"

   "..."

  Walking in the city, the respectful and admiring greetings of everyone kept ringing out. Zhou Jia nodded and walked into the sparsely populated alleyway.

   Not long after we moved forward, a wave of scorching heat hit our faces.

  Push open the sunken stone gate and walk through several underground courtyards with unique shapes, and the rhythmic sound of forging can already be heard in my ears.

"You came."

  Holding a heavy hammer and bare upper body, Solo wiped the sweat off his face, turned around and nodded, and at the same time said to the side:

   "Isis, help me get the things."

"Um."

  Isis nodded, turned and brought out a large long wooden box from the room.

  Zhou Jia did not rush to open the wooden box, but instead looked back and forth between the two of them.

   Solo,

  The son of the God of Craftsman, who is often bullied by other gods in Paradise Lost, short and stocky, with an ordinary appearance.

  Besides greater strength and proficiency in forging, it can be said that there are no advantages.

   Isis.

  The daughter of Eros, with amazing appearance and graceful figure, was crazily pursued by all the male gods in Paradise Lost, and even more wanton indulgence.

  Every man she has a crush on has had a one-night affair.

   Only Solo, who is short and clumsy, has never been caught by her. Even if the other party has remained affectionate for decades, he has never given a good face. Originally, the two should not have much intersection.

   Now.

  They kept warm with each other in this strange foreign land, and they really became a harmonious couple. Isis even gave up her desire for Solo.

  The simple clothes cover the delicate body that was once proudly displayed, no makeup is applied on the face, and there is more tenderness and less debauchery in the eyes.

   Sure enough.

  Time can change everything. Even Isis, who judges people by appearance, can give her heart to Solo, who looks mediocre.

  Looking at the two of them, Zhou Jia nodded slowly:

"Congratulations."

   "Hey..." Solo scratched his head and smirked.

  Isis rolled her eyes, put down her things and turned to the inner room.

   "Never mind."

  Solo watched his wife leave, grinned and said:

   "She is pregnant, and her emotions have been unstable during this time, and Isis has been complaining to me that you have brought us down."

   Said, shrugged.

really.

  If it weren't for Zhou Jia, they would never have come here, and their days in God's Domain would definitely be more comfortable, but Solo didn't care.

  As long as he can be with Isis, he is content.

  And if Zhou Jia hadn't brought the two of them here forcibly, he wouldn't have time to melt Isis's cold heart and enjoy the beauty's favor alone.

   Maybe the two will never be together.

"Come!"

   Rubbing his hands together, Solo restrained himself and opened the wooden box, saying:

   "Look at your weapons!"

  As the lid of the box was opened, a thunderous force emerged from it, and dense electric arcs emerged in the void, one after another.

  The violent thunder was imprisoned by the invisible force in the field, and had nowhere to vent.

  Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward.

   bow your head.

  At the entrance, a long, spiked double-edged ax was placed inside the wooden box.

  The handle of the ax is as thick as a child's arm, and is more than six feet long. The blade is two feet long and one foot wide.

   There is a spike protruding from the top.

in this way.

It can be swung and slashed, or stabbed like a long spear, and the eight-foot length can also be used as a stick, all of which can be used according to one's own wishes. This is not an advantage for other people, after all, weapons with too complicated shapes are difficult to use. exquisite.

  But for Zhou Jia, who has already mastered martial arts, there is no problem.

  No matter what kind of weapon.

  He can use them skillfully.

   "This Thunder Ax Divine Scepter weighs more than 8,600 catties. It is based on your original double-edged axe, and incorporates the special blood of the Son of Thunder God, as well as many Thunder materials provided by the Yan Clan."

   "It took me more than ten years to forge it. The runes inside include God's Domain Origin Technique, Gongzu Origin Energy Technology, and the Five Thunders Method you mentioned."

  Speaking of the refining of weapons, Solo couldn't help being excited, and said in a muffled voice:

   "This is the strongest weapon I have built so far. According to the division here, the rank should be second only to the pseudo-sacred weapon, which can greatly increase the strength of the user."

   "Especially the thunder method, which has a great degree of gain."

  Zhou Jia was silent, looked carefully for a moment, and then reached out to grab the weapons in the wooden box.

  The thunder surrounding the Thunder Ax and Scepter dispersed on its own when he stretched out his hand, and the restless thunder power in the field quietly calmed down.

   Seeing this scene, Solo couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

  Such abilities...

   It looks like a demigod with the blood of Thor.

Do not,

   is the power of Thor!

   It's just why Zhou Jia doesn't admit that he is also the Son of God?

   This is not something to be ashamed of.

  He shook his head, puzzled.

  (end of this chapter)