Beiyin Great Sage

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and swooped down again. The paraglider almost turned into a sharp arrow and stabbed toward the ground.

He didn't pull the paraglider until he was still a hundred meters away from the ground, and plunged into the withered grass below amidst the noise of the thickened canvas struggling.

"Peng!"

Dirt flying.

A staggering figure ran out of it, and under the pounce of a group of strange birds, it didn't escape until it hid in a pile of bushes.

……

Soon after.

A team of hundreds of people appeared at the end of Zhou Jia's sight.

"Name? Cultivation?"

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Paul inspected the person, and his gaze paused on the obviously unusual crocodile armor, although it was full of dirt.

"Zhou Jia." Zhou Jia said:

"Seven-Rank Synergy."

"Seventh Grade?" Paul's eyes moved slightly, and he saw a powerful aura pouring out of the person in front of him, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face:

"Welcome to our team."

"According to the rules, you need to take one hundred source stones below the sixth rank, but since you are at the seventh rank, you don't have to. Please come with me here."

The road to Hongzeyu is dangerous.

It is cumbersome for them to go down from the sixth rank, so they naturally need to collect the origin stone, and the seventh rank is a helper, so they can be regarded as fellow travelers.

"We are from the Barony, belonging to the Warren family."

Paul walked and said:

"The Warren family comes from the Aruin Empire. Their ancestors once produced earls. The current patriarch of the family, Stu Warren, has a ninth-grade cultivation."

"My companion, Ms. Becky, is also a ninth-rank master, proficient in various origin techniques."

He stretched out his hand and said:

"Besides, there is also Mr. Long Zhongyue from Huojiabao, who is also of the ninth rank. There is also the hero Luo Pingluo of the Tieyuan faction. Although he is of the eighth rank, he is very powerful."

"Luo Ping of the Tie Yuan faction?" Zhou Jia paused slightly, and lifted his helmet:

"Eldest brother is also in the team?"

"What?" Paul was stunned:

"Mr. Zhou is also a member of the Tie Yuan faction?"

"Not really, I have learned the exercises from Master He for a few days." Zhou Jia shook his head:

"Where is Senior Brother Luo?"

He also felt lucky to meet an acquaintance in such a strange place, and he would not be alone along the way.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

"Zhou Jia?"

Seeing Zhou Jia, Luo Ping was also surprised:

"Why... are you going to Hong Zeyu too?"

"The Huojiabao can't stay any longer." Zhou Jia sighed softly:

"Why did Brother Luo take the risk?"

"Our Tie Yuan sect is very close to the Huo family. After the death of the master, we have already had a hard time, and on top of that, we offended the Qian family before."

Luo Ping shook his head, unwilling to talk more, and stretched out his hand to invite the girl next to him:

"My daughter Xiuying."

"Quick, I met your Uncle Zhou."

"Hello Uncle Zhou."

The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was very mature. Her whole body was filled with the unique vitality of young people. Her big eyes were piercing, and she looked back and forth at Zhou Jia.

uncle……

This feeling is really strange.

Zhou Jia laughed dryly:

"well."

"The armor on your body is the crocodile armor, right?" Luo Ping took a step closer and touched the pattern of the armor with surprise in his eyes:

"It really is!"

"That's right." Zhou Jia nodded, thought for a while, and said:

"Part of the reason why I was able to leave Huojiabao was because of it."

"Yeah." Luo Ping didn't know what to think of, with a look of emotion:

"If you don't have enough strength, some things will be a disaster if you hold them in your hands, but with this armor, you can be much safer along the way."

While speaking, another voice came from behind the team.

Looking at the reputation, it was a couple with a baby who wanted to join the team. Paul was looking embarrassed and whispering something.

"Strangle it!"

Looking at the baby, Paul couldn't bear it, but he still said:

"Before he remembers, choking him to death now will save him a lot of pain, otherwise you won't be able to take care of him along the way, and you'll just be a burden."

"Don't say anything else."

He glanced at the woman and said:

"There is not enough milk, how do you feed him?"

"Thank you for your concern." The woman's voice was hoarse but firm:

"I will not abandon my child."

"You... hey..." Paul shook his head, no longer persuading:

"Two people, two hundred origin stones, the child is fine."

"Yes." The tall, cloaked man said in a muffled voice, then took out a money bag from his body, and handed it over.

Zhou Jia frowned slightly.

For some reason, the child and the woman gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Everyone!"

At this time, a gorgeously dressed young man at the front of the line stood up and said loudly:

"Next, we have to speed up. Before the road traveled by the predecessors has been completely covered, let's take the safe place there first."

"In the future, there will still be hard times!"

"I'll say it one last time. I still have a chance to go back to Huojiabao now. It will be too late when I really get on the road."

"He is the young master of the Warren family, Terry Warren. He has a seventh-rank cultivation, and he is also a templar himself, with good strength." Luo Ping introduced.

Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

Soon.

The team that had a short rest set foot on the road.

In the endless barren hills, the team of hundreds of people is like a line of ants, inconspicuous, but with a firm and unyielding attitude, they slowly and stubbornly walk into the distance.

in daylight.

There is fatigue and pain in the eyes of everyone, but there is also hope.

Lopsided……

Volume III Journey

Chapter 001 Rules

The team of hundreds of people seems to be quite a lot, but they are spread out on the gentle hills. Seen from a height, they are just some inconspicuous black spots.

many people

Naturally it slows down.

Fortunately, those who are willing and have enough strength to go to Hong Zeyu are not weak.

In the team, the fourth rank accounts for the vast majority, and there are only a few below the fourth rank. Just like the seventh rank, they belong to the outliers in the team.

The speed of a four-rank exchange blood is comparable to that of a horse. If you have enough endurance on a flat road, you can travel thousands of miles a day without any problem.

A group of people sprinted across the barren hills, bringing out billows of dust behind them.

Running for an hour, resting for half an hour, coming out at night and day, going straight to Hongzeyu along the safe path that the predecessors walked out of.

During the break, Zhou Jia also visited several ninth-rank members in the team.

Stu Warren, an old man who was over fifty years old but looked energetic and dressed like a gentleman in a medieval castle.

Even though he was on a long journey, his hair and nails were still meticulously groomed, and his collar, shoes and hats were neat and tidy.

There was a coldness in the deep eyes, giving people a feeling of being difficult to get close to.

Ms. Becky, a follower of Fei Mu's Goddess of Life, is an elegant woman with a plump body and a smile on her face.

Praising the goddess is her mantra.

Unlike Stu Warren, Ms. Becky treats people more kindly, regardless of gender, age, strength, or strength.

But this does not seem to come from the heart, but has been bound by 'God' for a long time.

I really need her to kill, I believe she will never be soft.

Long Zhongyue was originally a master hired by the Huo Mansion. After the Huo Mansion was destroyed and had nowhere to go, he joined the team and planned to break into Hongzeyu.

On age.

He was bigger than Stu Warren, but it didn't look like it.

This person has a thick skeleton, a lion nose and a wide mouth, and a beard on his face. He is nearly two meters tall and has a pair of tiger eyes that make people dare not look directly at him.

The weapon is a long halberd, powerful and powerful.

Three people, three different auras, completely different from Cheng Tao who died in Zhou Jia's hands.

Cheng Tao's body has a complex meaning born from being entangled in mundane affairs. It is not straightforward and transparent, which makes people feel twisted.

When not showing his strength, he is more like a wealthy master.

Not like a martial arts master.

These three are different.

They were like ferocious beasts crouching on the ground, even if they didn't stick out their fangs, that deterrent force never faded.

Maybe.

This is the reason for raising people in troubled times.

"Crackling..."

The bonfire swayed, reflecting Stu Warren's sculpture-like expression:

"Our Warren family once had an earl. Although it declined later, it has survived for hundreds of years. Do you know what it is you rely on?"

"I would like to hear more about it." Luo Ping cupped his hands and became a qualified fan at the right time.

"Rules!" Stu Warren looked at the crowd with cold eyes:

"In my hometown, there is a well-known saying: If you leave the rules, you will lose your way, and everything in the future will no longer be certain."