Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 370 Guest

  Como already had the upper hand against the enemy Shi Ding, but now four people from Zhou Jia came to help, and instantly firmly controlled the situation.

"Be careful!"

  He commanded eighteen precious orbs, released a series of auras, and trapped Shi Ding in place, but his figure did not advance but retreated, and his face showed more caution:

   "Beware of him jumping over the wall in a hurry."

   Several people understand.

  Qian Jizi’s lesson from the past is right in front of him, now that he has the chance to win, there is no need to take any risks.

"what!"

  Shi Ding roared to the sky, his aura became more and more unstable.

  Under his control of Yuan Magnetic Yin-Yang Mirror, the magnetic field for several miles is chaotic, and the universe is reversed, turning it into a place of chaos and disorder.

  Whether it's aura, thunder, or sword energy, you can't get close to it.

"Certainly!"

   "Feng Lei!"

  Zhou Jia uttered the truth and summoned the thunder to strike. The powerful thunder and the chaotic Yuan magnetic force collided to produce countless light fragments.

   Shi Ding retreated again and again.

  Compared to the Mo family and Yun Haitang, his offensive has been able to threaten the opponent, but he still feels powerless.

  The distorted magnetic force is like the nemesis of all origin techniques, and it is almost impossible to break through based on the records in the Fenglei Tianshu.

   The main attacker is still Cuomo.

   Tier 5!

  The fifth rank of the Ancient God Realm, everyone is a hexagonal, flawless, all-round master, and even has secret techniques and mysterious weapons.

  Even if one side is slightly weaker, it is by no means comparable to the fourth order.

   "Boom..."

  Shi Ding roared furiously, and the Yuanci Yin-Yang Mirror bloomed with a gray halo, turning into beams of light and sweeping across, forcing everyone to dodge non-stop.

"what!"

   "Darkness forever!"

   His eyes were wide open, his body rushed forward, and rushed towards Zhou Jia and the Mo family like lightning.

   "Let's die together!"

   "Boom..."

  A ball of black light erupted from Shi Ding's body, and instantly turned into a black hole, firmly fixing the three of them in place, and pulling them inward little by little.

  A black hole is like a huge mouth that devours everything, turning everything thrown into it into nothingness.

   Even aura and thunder are no exception.

  Trees within a mile rose from the ground, and countless gravels were pulled by them, and all kinds of sundries merged into tornadoes and were swallowed by the black hole.

"Certainly!"

   Zhou Jia uttered the truth.

  The power of the mantra lasted only for a moment before it collapsed. The Mos and his wife resisted with two swords, and still moved towards the black hole little by little.

  The goal chosen by Shi Ding is very clear.

  Como of the fifth level is very strong and will not be subject to his counterattack. Yun Haitang has a strong background and should have life-saving means on him.

  Only Zhou Jia and the Mo family can hold their back together.

that's the truth.

  Facing Shi Ding's crazy self-explosion, the three people who were playing autumn wind on the outside didn't notice for a while, and were firmly trapped in it, watching helplessly as the crisis approached.

  The black hole that swallowed everything pulled them closer.

   "Brother Zhou!"

  Yun Haitang's complexion changed drastically, and she raised her sword to help.

   "Don't go there."

  Como's face was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to stop:

   "This is the Dark Sky, a forbidden curse of the dark series. It can swallow everything, and it is useless if there are too many people. On the contrary, it will make it more and more powerful."

   "Ah!" Yun Haitang looked anxious:

   "Then what to do?"

   "Don't worry." Cuomo's eyes flickered:

   "The Great Darkness consumes the source of the stone cauldron. As long as the source is exhausted, it will lose its support. They may not be unable to persevere."

   "If not where?"

   "..."

   Cuomo did not say a word.

   fighting method,

  How can there be immortals?

  Especially when dealing with a Tier 5 Silver, even he would not dare to ignore such an existence's dying counterattack.

  Although he didn't say anything, Yun Haitang understood it, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

  Obviously having the upper hand, why are people still dead?

  If Cuomo knew what she was thinking, she would definitely scoff.

and.

   This is not a surprise.

  The bottomless black hole is getting closer and closer.

   Thunder chains appeared behind Zhou Jia.

  One end of the chain pierced deep into the void, and the other end firmly bound him, but under the huge suction force ahead, the thunder chains broke one after another.

  His eyes flickered, many origin stars in the Sea of ​​Consciousness began to light up one after another, and a power that was about to move emerged from his body.

  Compared to Zhou Jia, the Mo family's couple already showed despair. They are closer to the black hole, and now they can see clearly.

  The rocks and trees sank into the black hole, and instantly scattered into nothingness.

   Without exception!

   "Shua!"

  Suddenly, a flash of light spanned the void.

  The suction force of the black hole stagnated suddenly, Zhou Jia's eyes lit up not far away, and Tianpeng made a sacrifice in a vertical and horizontal way, turning into a stream of light and passing by the Mo family.

   With a flash of light, the three of them retreated for several miles in an instant.

   "Are you okay?"

  A voice sounded.

   "Master Jia!"

   "Brother Jia!"

  Yun Haitang and Cuomo hurriedly saluted the visitor, their expressions relaxed.

"Um."

  Jia An, who had just arrived, nodded, and the huge golden bow in his hand, which was as tall as a man, slowly shrank and disappeared.

   At the last moment, it was he who bent his bow and set an arrow, piercing through the black hole with one blow.

   Only he, who is a Tier 6 silver, has the strength to do it.

   "Master Jia!"

  Zhou Jia and Mo's couple also came back to their senses, and bowed their hands to each other.

   "Thank you!"

   "Should be."

  Jia An remained expressionless, stretched out his hand to pick up the Yuanci Yin-Yang mirror left by Shi Ding, and snorted coldly with disdain in his eyes:

   "Traitor!"

   "Brother Zhou." Mo Shanjing suppressed the fear in his heart and took a deep breath:

   "Thank you just now."

  If Zhou Jia hadn't made a move, even if Jia An pierced through the black hole, their husband and wife might not be able to escape the devouring of the Great Darkness at the last moment.

"You're welcome."

   Zhou Jia waved his hand:

   "It's because of Zhou, the two of you, it's because of Zhou. Speaking of it, I should be apologizing."

"no no."

  The two hurriedly gave in, but the tension between each other calmed down.

the other side.

  Yun Haitang explained the situation.

   Jia An's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhou Jia:

   "This time I was able to see through Qian Jizi's plot, and even kill Shi Ding who was hiding in hiding. It seems that it is all thanks to Brother Zhou's insight."

   "Master Jia was joking."

  Zhou Jia sighed softly:

   "If the hall master didn't come in time, I'll wait..."

   As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

   "One size fits one size." Jia An said with a smile:

   "Brother Zhou saw through the plan of the dark mother queen and assisted the inspectors to kill the rebels. According to the rules, you can get three great merits, so you don't have to be busy for decades."

  Baiyin who came to the borderlands all have certain tasks, and they need to get credit to prove that they are not just dawdling.

   There are three great achievements.

  In thirty years, Zhou Jia doesn't have to worry about credit, and can exchange some things he needs from Tianyuan League.

  This is a good thing!

  His eyes moved slightly, and his forehead slowly moved.

   "Master Jia."

  At this time, Mrs. Mo asked:

   "I don't know how to deal with the blood of Qianjizi's descendants?"

"kill!"

   Jia An's face darkened, and the soundtrack was chilling:

   "This kind of thing, there has always been a killing and never letting go."

   "Yes..." Mrs. Mo said:

   "Qianjizi has removed important descendants over the years, and most of the rest are innocent people. Can the hall master show mercy?"

   "Huh?" Jia An frowned slightly:

   "What does Mrs. Mo mean?"

   "Master." Mo Shanjing stepped forward, cupped his hands and said:

   "Our husband and wife and Qianjizi are at the foot of the mountain and the other is at the mountainside. The Zhang family pays filial piety during festivals, and some younger generations even watched them grow up."

   "In my heart, I can't help but bear it."

   Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly.

  The steward next to him, Zhang Jian, is also a direct blood relative of the Zhang family, but in his capacity, it shouldn't be difficult to protect a person.

   "Master Mo."

  Como shook his head and said:

   "I know that your husband and wife are kind-hearted, and it's good intentions to take care of Zhang's family, but who can guarantee that Qian Jizi will not leave a follower of the Dark Queen among his descendants?"

   "Eliminate evil and do everything, and leave no room for it!"

   "But..." Mrs. Mo took a step forward and said:

   "Among them, I'm afraid there are many innocent people."

   "Huh?" Jia An said:

   "It is true that there will be innocent people, but is Mrs. Mo willing to take responsibility for what happened? Are you and your wife willing to guarantee that the Zhang family will not contain followers of the Dark Empress?"

   "..."

  The faces of the Mo family froze.

  Comeo and Jia An don't know that the Zhang family is innocent?

   They are clear.

  But it is their responsibility to ensure the safety of Luanluo City to the higher authorities, and it is not their responsibility to take care of the emotions of ordinary people and innocent people.

   If there is a mistake in killing, there is no letting go.

   Always!

  The Shi family was also wiped out because of Shi Ding, leaving no women, old or weak.

  They are only responsible to those above.

   "Master Jia, senior."

  Yun Haitang's beautiful eyes flickered, and said:

   "Actually, there is no need to do this. You can lay a spiritual slave mark on the Zhang family and let them do some lowly errands. If you find something wrong with the slave mark, you can kill it at any time."

   "Doesn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

"Um?"

   Jia An raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

  Spiritual slave mark is a relatively common origin technique to control people. Once entered into the slave mark, that person's life and death are at the discretion of others.

   In this way, it can indeed ensure that the Zhang family will not make trouble.

  If you don't want to...

   Then kill it directly!

   Cuomo touched his chin, but did not say a word. He is no longer the inspector of Luanluo City. One more thing is worse than one less thing, and he does not intend to get involved in such matters.

   "The Dongshan mine vein is short of miners. The Zhang family has a lot of high-grade mortals and even black iron. It is better to let them do some work." Yun Haitang continued:

   "Atonement with labor is profitable."

   "If they have descendants, they can also be entrusted to other people for foster care, so that the blood of the Zhang family will not be cut off, and it will also show your mercy, Hall Master."

"Well…"

   Jia An's eyes flickered, and after a long time, Fang nodded slowly:

   "Miss Yun is the new inspector. Since you said so, Jia has nothing to do with it."

  When the Mo family heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed:

   "Thank you, Master Jia!"

  Jia An waved his hand when he heard the words: "If you want to thank, go to Xie Yun to inspect the envoy. Jia is not happy to do such a thankless job."

   "Thank you, Inspector Yun." The two turned around hastily.

   "The two are kind-hearted, Haitang didn't do anything." Yun Haitang smiled and waved his hands.

   This side compartment.

   Zhou Jia cupped his hands and bid farewell.

   "Brother Zhou is leaving?"

   Cuomo is very interested in Zhou Jia, and plans to invite him to have a good chat, so he invited him:

   "This time, Shi Ding and Qian Jizi have been resolved, and one evil has been eliminated for Luan Luocheng. It is gratifying and congratulatory. It is time to hold a banquet to celebrate."

   "I won't go." Zhou Jia waved his hand:

   "Zhou has a stupid mouth and is not suitable for such a situation."

   "Unfortunately." Cuomo sighed:

   "Brother Zhou, what are you going to do when you go back?"

   "Retreat."

   Zhou Jia opened his mouth:

   "During this battle, Mr. Zhou has some insights, and plans to practice in seclusion for a period of time."

   "Uh..." Cuomo opened his mouth:

"All right."

   The others are already used to this, and no one persuades them much.

   On the way back, Zhou Jia asked Yun Haitang about Wuxiang Ten Swords, a martial art created by such golden creatures.

   "Among the top forces in the Tianyuan League, there are similar methods, collectively referred to as divine skills."

  Yun Haitang explained:

   "Of course, the complete Ten Swords of Wuxiang is a divine skill. I only practiced the first few swords. At most, it can be regarded as a fake divine skill, and its power is not too strong."

"Um…"

   "It is said that divine skills are the only skills that can really hurt the gold gods. Besides, even powerful forbidden spells can't really hurt gold."

   Magical skills?

  Pseudo-magic skills?

   Zhou Jia was thoughtful.

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time flies.

  Never change according to the will of others.

  Unknowingly.

  It has been more than twenty years since Zhou Jia came to Luan and fell into the city.

   This day.

  The goose feather and heavy snow are flying, and the window sash is opened in the morning, and the ground has been covered with thick snow, and it creaks when you step on it.

   "Rare customers."

   Zhou Jia wore a cloak and entered an inn with two old friends from Yuancheng:

   "Unexpectedly, you have time to come here."

   "I've always wanted to come." Zhao Qingping took off her coir raincoat and handed it to the shopkeeper to hang on the wall. She said slowly:

   "But it's not cheap to take a teleportation formation. This time I came here with the emperor's teacher. It seems that Elder Zhou is living a good life."

   "Not bad." Zhou Jia stretched out his hand to signal:

"sit!"

   "The frontier barren is not as barren as Yuan City, and there are no safe and good places to play. I'm afraid the two of you won't be used to it."

   "It's okay." Brown said in a dull voice, glanced around and sat down, bluntly:

   "It's really backward here."

  Yuan City has developed through countless tens of thousands of years, and has many big cities. The source energy technology is applied to all aspects, and it is indeed not comparable to the frontier.

   Same.

  Baiyin is nothing in Yuancheng, but is a top expert in Bianhuang. It is hard to sum up who is stronger and who is weaker.

   While speaking, Zhao Qingping and Brown were also examining Zhou Jia.

  Having not seen each other for more than 20 years, the other party looks older and older. Although the breath is locked by the secret method, the escape of energy cannot be hidden from others.

   Zhou Jia is getting old!

  Cultivation not only did not improve, but a little retreated.

   And they still have a hundred years of good life to live, and they can still give it a go.

   "Speaking of it." Zhou Jia poured wine for the two of them and said:

   "When I came to Bianhuang, the emperor hadn't really determined where he was going. What happened afterwards?"

   "I joined the inspection team of Boshan Hall." Brown shrugged:

   "Elder Towan's relationship, once he enters, he becomes the captain, but there are many places where he can get benefits, and it is passable. I don't know when he will grow old and put aside the errands at hand."

   "I'm luckier." Zhao Qingping chuckled:

   "I changed a job a few years ago, and I am currently trying to hit the fourth level."

  Zhou Jia raised his glass with a smile.

  In Brown and Zhao Qingping, he could see something that was not found in many Baiyin in Luanluo City, that kind of spirit of not admitting defeat.

  Even if they have an errand, or even a new friend, they all have the same goal.

   Pursue stronger strength!

  That belief has not changed.

  As for Baiyin in Luan Luocheng, there are very few people who pursue strength. How to live a chic, comfortable, and long-term life is the truth.

  They have given up the pursuit of cultivation, instead looking for how wonderful a limited life can be.

  Who is right and who is wrong?

   Zhou Jia didn't know either.

   But he clearly didn't want to stop there.

  The same is true for Brown and Zhao Qingping. If they were satisfied with pleasure, they would not have traveled thousands of miles from the Yan clan to Yuancheng.

   "What's the situation with Zhao Fujia?"

   "He..." Brown looked up with complicated eyes:

   "Five years ago, Zhao Fujia had achieved the sixth rank of silver. It is said that he can reach the seventh rank at the slowest time of a thousand years, and gold is not difficult."

"pity!"

  He shook his head:

   "On that day, we won't be able to see it."

   "Yes." Zhao Qingping nodded:

   "He and us are no longer the same kind of people, with an almost infinite lifespan. One day, we will all be passers-by in his life."

  (end of this chapter)