MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 103 leave

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  Chapter 103 Leave

  In the dark room, Qian Wenhu looked at the huge and strange stone sculpture in front of him with his hands behind his back, with admiration and awe from the heart in his eyes.

   said in his mouth:

"When did this happen?"

   "Not long ago." Qian Yunfan lowered his head, his voice was low:

   "At that time, the city was chaotic and there was heavy rain. The guard was careless for a while, but she escaped."

   "Where is the guard?"

   "Killed."

"Um."

  Qian Wenhu nodded and turned around. His burly figure was extremely intimidating and made Qian Yunfan bow again.

   "During this time..."

  His voice paused slightly, and continued:

   "What is she doing?"

   "Since she came back, my younger sister has been in a daze all day, doing nothing but eating, drinking, and feeding the children. She has never even washed or changed clothes." Qian Yunfan said:

   "I thought she had given up."

   "Yun'er has always been very stubborn, and he will never change easily when he is sure of one thing. This is like me." Qian Wenhu chuckled, like a loving father:

   "So, the thing hasn't been found yet?"

   "No." Qian Yunfan trembled, as if extremely afraid:

   "Huo Xunjian's body fell under the cliff. When we found it, there was only half of it left, and the other half was eaten by something."

   "Perhaps, something has been lost."

   "We have searched Jiu Niangzi's body, but there is nothing."

   "Super-grade things..." Qian Wenhu raised his head, his eyes distant:

   "Tell me, is it possible that it is on Yun'er?"

  "Sister?" Qian Yunfan was taken aback:

   "How is that possible? That thing is an inheritance from the Huo family. My sister's surname is Qian."

   "Although Lord Huo didn't show it, he has always been wary of our Huo family. How could he give my sister..."

   In the middle of his speech, his voice gradually weakened.

  I have searched for all the places where things might appear, and after eliminating all the possible ones, the only impossible thing has become possible.

   "Go!"

  Qian Wenhu waved:

   "Bring back your sister, or..."

   "Bring back her body."

   "Ah!" Qian Yunfan turned pale, and looked up at his father:

   "She's my sister."

   "The living is a passer-by, and the dead is a returning home." Qian Wenhu knelt down in front of the stone sculpture, his eyes frenzied:

   "Sooner or later all living beings will return to the embrace of God, there is no need to be afraid, Yun'er is just one step ahead of us, let's go!"

   "Go to Feihu, he can help you."

   "..." Qian Yunfan bowed his head, covering the complicated expression on his face:

"Yes."

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   hillside.

  Zhou Jia stopped and turned around.

  The mountain where Huojiabao is located has only a vague outline.

  Hanging in the air for three days, scorching hot rays of light, reflected by the leaves full of water droplets, the halos in the mountains and forests flickered, like waves rippling.

   "Hoo..."

   Breathing out a long breath, the complicated expression in Zhou Jia's eyes gradually faded, and all of them turned into calmness:

   "I'll be back!"

   Whispering, he straightened his back, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction.

  ...

  For two years.

  Although he seldom leaves Huojiabao, Zhou Jia has never neglected to collect the surrounding situation, and he is well aware of the edge terrain.

   Hong Zeyu, in the east.

  Going east, there are not many safe paths within a hundred miles.

   Those who can accommodate hundreds of people,

   less.

   One day later.

  The mountains are broken from it.

  Behind him, there are undulating mountains. The dense forests cover the mountains with green clothes.

   Ahead.

  The terrain drops suddenly, not a little drop.

  In an instant, it dropped nearly a thousand meters abruptly. Standing on the cliff and looking down, the vertical thousand-meter cliff is covered with various vines.

  Below, countless hills are connected into one piece.

That,

   is the endless barren hill bordering the cloud burial forest.

  This is not in line with common sense.

  The undulating mountains suddenly cut off from the middle, and the ground level dropped sharply by a thousand meters, just like two different terrains were forcibly spliced ​​together.

  But in the Ruins Realm, this situation is perfectly normal.

  The ocean may hang above the plateau, the sea of ​​fire may hide in the waters, and even the stars in the sky may appear underground.

  Xujie.

Everything is possible.

   Checked it nearby, and there were obvious footprints in a flat area.

  The vines on the cliffs can also clearly see the traces of someone pulling them, and the traces extend down to the ground below.

   Touched the juice secreted by the vine, Zhou Jia smiled.

   Still very fresh.

   It means that the team has not gone far, and it is very likely that it is not far below.

   Taking two steps back, Zhou Jia pulled the chain behind him.

   "Clatter..."

  A paraglider-like thing opened behind him, and after a few run-ups, the whole person threw himself directly downward.

   "Shua!"

  The strong wind blew the paraglider, causing him to suddenly stop his dive, just like a bird, gliding along the direction of the air flow.

  The clouds were knocked open, bringing out wisps of smoke.

   "Whoa..."

  The strong wind blows in the face, and the land of thousands of miles comes into sight, and a sense of joy comes to mind, which makes Zhou Jia couldn't help opening his mouth and screaming loudly.

   "Zhi!"

   "Quack!"

   Various strange calls came immediately, as if echoing him.

  Zhou Jia's face turned pale, he didn't care to enjoy the excitement of being in the sky, he hurriedly pulled the chain, and accelerated towards the bottom.

   "Shua!"

   "Plop la la..."

  All kinds of birds come from the cliff and rush to the paraglider.

  Among them, there are many strange beasts that are extremely ferocious at a glance, and there are also several flying bird corpses full of carrion, screaming and rushing.

   "Damn it!"

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

   It wasn't until a hundred meters away from the ground that he yanked the paraglider, 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 level?"

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

   "Zhou Jia." Zhou Jia said:

   "Seventh Grade Combined Force."

   "Seventh Grade?" Paul's eyes moved slightly, and he saw a strong 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 get one hundred origin stones below the sixth rank, but since my friend is at the seventh rank, naturally you don't need it. Please come with me here."

  The journey to Hongzeyu is dangerous.

   It is a burden for them to go down to 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 and belong to the Warren family."

  Paul walked and said:

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

   "Ms. Becky, who is with me, 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 Iron Yuan faction?" Zhou Jia paused slightly, and lifted his helmet:

   "Brother is also in the team?"

   "What?" Paul froze:

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

   "It doesn't count, I have learned the exercises from Master He for a few days." Zhou Jia shook his head:

   "Where is Brother Luo?"

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

   "Brother Luo!"

   "Zhou Jia?"

  Seeing Zhou Jia, Luo Ping was also surprised:

   "Why...you want to go to Hong Zeyu?"

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

   "Why did Brother Luo take the risk?"

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

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

   "My daughter Xiuying."

   "Quick, I met you, Uncle Zhou."

   "Hello, Uncle Zhou."

  The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is very mature. Her whole body is filled with the unique vitality of young people. Her big eyes are piercing, and she looks 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, reached out 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."

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

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

   While speaking, another voice came from behind the team.

  Following 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, strangling him now will save him a lot of pain, otherwise you won't be able to take care of him along the way, and you will 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 she was determined:

   "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 man in a cloak 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 to go 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, and 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 is also a templar himself, with good strength." Luo Ping introduced.

   Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

   not long.

  The team that took a break 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.

  Everyone's eyes are full of fatigue and pain, but also hope.

Lopsided…

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