Beiyin Great Sage

Old Zheng said:

"Their technology can treat things comparable to nuclear bombs as conventional strategic weapons, and can achieve precise strikes within tens of thousands of miles."

"But unfortunately."

"It's still dead!"

"How come?" Zhou Jia's complexion changed slightly:

"How did it die?"

Nuclear bomb!

Even if it is the existence of gold and other ranks, it should be destroyed, right?

"I don't know yet." Walras interface:

"According to Golden Eagle's investigations in the past two years, it should be related to something called sorrow flowers. And what Brother Zheng said is not accurate, there should still be people from that ethnic group who survived."

"Ah."

Elder Zheng nodded:

"From what we found out, before the ethnic group was about to become extinct, this race began to prepare for a retreat, and met a mysterious person who offered help."

"Maybe, there are still alive."

"We suspect that Hong Zeyu's Tiangong family is related to this group."

"arrive!"

While speaking, the three of them walked into a spacious hall.

The whole body of the hall is golden.

Covering the rocks with something similar to gold, with infinite power, he dug an open space the size of a football field inside the mountain.

The core is a huge sphere full of technology.

The diameter of the sphere is more than three feet long, directly above it, connected to a huge golden pillar, which pierces straight above, submerged in the thick clouds and mist, causing the clouds and mist to turmoil endlessly.

An old man with messy hair was lying on the huge sphere with something in his hand, studying something.

"Golden Eagle!"

"Ah."

Valla shrugged:

"That's how he is, you just get used to it."

Zhou Jia stepped closer, his eyes fell on the scroll in the old man's hand, his eyes couldn't help but move:

"Ancient astronomy?"

"You know him?" The old man trembled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Jia:

"You know what's written on it."

"How many do you know?" Zhou Jia nodded first, then shook his head:

"This kind of writing is rare, and it is said to be older than the Ruins, where did you find it?"

The ancient astronomical texts are the words recorded on the source star, and the ruins he entered through the sea of ​​​​knowledge are full of such words.

"The workers use the ruins script, the script of their own ethnic group, and this ancient astronomy to record important events. I dug it out from here."

Jin Ying's face was full of excitement, he ignored Zheng Lao, Walla, and even Zhou Jia's identity, and pulled him to open the book, pointing to a paragraph:

"Look, what does this sentence mean?"

"Senior, I don't know many words." Zhou Jia frowned, looked down for a moment, and said:

"It should mean pulling the fog world, what does the fog world mean?"

"Snapped!"

Jin Ying blushed with excitement, and slapped his thigh fiercely:

"I knew it, I knew it was like this. The fog world is the world fragments when we came. This sentence means that the workers have a way to send people in."

The workers are the ethnic groups who created the ruins here.

"Send people into the newly emerged fragments of the world." Zhou Jia's heartbeat accelerated and his breathing was heavy:

"really?"

"It must be true." Golden Eagle nodded:

"This machine, according to the description, can sense the newly emerging world fragments nearby, and then send people in or pick up the people inside."

"Unfortunately, I don't know how to do it."

As he spoke, he scratched his head desperately.

"This machine." Zhou Jia looked at the round sphere in front of him, and the star of Apocalypse flickered in the sea of ​​consciousness, reminding him that the star of origin was inside.

He swallowed his saliva immediately, and said:

"Can you open it?"

"No." Golden Eagle shook his head:

"Even if it is a strong silver man, it is impossible to open this thing by brute force."

Zhou Jia felt a chill in his heart.

"but……"

Golden Eagle unfolded the scroll in his hand and said:

"If we can understand how to operate this machine, we should be able to open the outer layer and see what it looks like inside."

"You know ancient astronomy, why don't we solve it together."

As he spoke, he looked with piercing eyes.

Zhou Jia turned his head and looked at the scroll.

rear.

Elder Zheng and Walla looked at each other with helpless faces.

this moment.

They seem to be outsiders.

Chapter 033

The last Heavenly King Pill.

Zhou Jia held it in his palm, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then opened his mouth.

The elixir entered the stomach, and immediately turned into a hot stream and rushed to the limbs and bones. Under the guidance of the Shenhuang Jue, it rushed towards the third level.

for a long time.

"call……"

Zhou Jia opened his eyes, and made a false slash with one hand. The strong wind rushed more than ten meters away, and hit the solid unknown metal.

"Peng!"

The sound echoed.

The metal walls were undamaged.

As the crystallization of the wisdom of a civilization in Hongzeyu, the materials used here are incredibly hard, almost indestructible without silver.

It can also be seen from this that this place is by no means an ordinary relic, but the most important one.

"Second pass half broken!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Jia's eyes were excited.

The source quality elixir is really amazingly effective. It has only been more than a month, and the cultivation base has already broken through the second level and half, and he can vaguely perceive the location of the third level.

No wonder everyone wants to occupy a high position among the major forces.

Not to mention.

It's just that the source quality elixir has the same benefit, which can save an unknown amount of time in hard work and lay a solid foundation for further development.

It is true that Lei Batian is extremely talented, but if he is not the leader of the Tianhu Gang, with a gang of strength to help, he might not be able to break through the six barriers.

With the medicinal power of Tianwang Pill, before breaking through the four barriers, there is a great help.

"Sky Eagle!"

The golden eagle with disheveled hair rushed in:

"The things are sorted out, come and take a look."

"it is good!"

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up, and he stood up.

……

"The writing of the Gongzu is special, and not many people understand it, and even fewer people have seen ancient astronomy, let alone know it."

"Fortunately, I met you, otherwise I would not know the year of the monkey to unlock the secrets here."

Jin Ying's real name is Xie Liguo, he was born as a researcher, and he is extremely obsessed with technology.

In fact, in Zhou Jia's opinion, the knowledge he learned back then has not kept up with the times. Fortunately, he has unearthed a lot of good things from this ruins.

"The thing is here, you look at it first, I will study this machine."

Taking out a notebook and handing it over, he turned to holding a tablet-like thing to the side of the machine, jogging it from time to time.

Zhou Jia took the notebook and opened it casually.

"In the third year of the dark calendar, Yaocheng fell into the ruins, and it took several months to wipe out the nearby beasts, laying the foundation for the arrival of the tribe in the future."

"In the seventh year of the dark calendar, the Academy of Science and Technology appeared somewhere thirty thousand miles away. Nine out of ten of the researchers in it were killed due to the attack of fierce beasts. The survivors survived by relying on the original fortifications. After losing thousands of elites, they were finally saved."

"In the 36th year of the dark calendar, the corpse appeared in the underground city, and 310 million people were killed. This is the first time we have come into contact with the existence of gold and other ranks."

Zhou Jia's hands paused, thoughtful.

This booklet seems to be a record of what the workers have experienced, without a detailed technical description. No wonder Golden Eagle is not interested.

Quebec...

Could it be a mutant zombie?

Gold and other ranks actually caused the death of more than 300 million people, and with the technology left over by the workers, there must be a defensive offensive.

So, still useless!

Gathering his mind, he continued to look down.

"In the 51st year of the dark calendar, a strong wind fell from the sky and swept across thousands of miles. Nearly a million people were killed. Later investigations revealed that there were golden creatures passing by, and the form of the creatures was unknown."

"In the 93rd year of the dark calendar, golden creatures poured water out of the earth's crust, and the floods continued for eight years. Every city had to change its architectural form."

"..."

The brochure records all the golden creatures encountered by the workers, or suspected to exist. There are a total of eight cases, and each case is accompanied by a disaster that spread far and wide.

At the same time, without exception.

In these eight times, the Gongzu never had a kill record, only the casualties were counted.

This made Zhou Jia feel more and more heavy.

There was a similar record in Xiaolangdao Library. At that time, the solution of the six clans was to avoid such existences.

Can't avoid...

That is death!

Even the silver powerhouse is no exception.

"In the third year of the dark calendar 160, a strong silver man was born, named Qi."