Beiyin Great Sage

"What happened here?"

"It's very simple." The voice on the tiger chair was hoarse and tired:

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, and Shan Muhua sneaks up on Lei Batian. Both sides lose, but I take advantage of it."

"You killed my father?" Lei Qiu glared angrily.

"Your father?" Zhou Jia said calmly:

"Which father?"

There was silence.

Even Li Lianyun, who was crying, looked back.

"..." Lei Chou gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes flickered back and forth, and he said in a muffled voice for a long time:

"Your master!"

"Heh..." Zhou Jia snorted softly, meaning unclear:

"It turns out that you already knew it."

Immediately nod:

"That's right, Shan Muhua did die in my hands."

"You are so courageous. You have violated human relations." Lei Qiu shouted angrily:

"Ding San, kill him!"

"Yes!"

The coachman with a shrill voice heard the sound, his body flickered, and he rushed upward like a ghost, and his cultivation was already at the tenth rank.

The coachman had also heard of Zhou Jia's name, but he didn't take it seriously.

Just a better young man.

not to mention.

Just by hearing the voice, he knew that the other party must have been injured, and the injury was not serious.

"Crackling..."

An ax suddenly appeared, mixed with piercing whistling, rushing towards him.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded, and there was another pile of minced meat in the field.

Lei Prison paused, panic appeared on his face, he ran towards the way he came without saying a word, even his own mother was ignored.

"Shh!"

A blade of light spanned the void, swept across dozens of meters, and penetrated into his body.

"boom!"

Lightning appeared.

The figure turned into coke and fell to the ground.

"Heh..." Li Lianyun looked back, her expression didn't show much sadness, she just slowly lowered her head to look at Shan Muhua's body with a dull expression.

"For decades, decades, I've never really been your wife."

She muttered to herself, looked up at Zhou Jia, pleading with her eyes:

"After death, I want to be with Mu Hua."

Zhou Jia's expression was indifferent:

"The Ruins Realm, there is no afterlife."

"It's okay." Li Lianyun smiled miserably:

"Being able to die together, I... am already satisfied."

"puff!"

Her body trembled, a stream of blood spurted out from her mouth, and she fell slowly to the ground, her hands still tightly holding onto Shan Muhua's body.

The cold wind howled.

Zhou Jia raised his head with a complicated expression.

Once upon a time, there was a great ambition in his heart, but for some reason, it suddenly disappeared, leaving only a long and endless sigh.

"Hey!"

With a sigh, he placed a porcelain bottle in his hand.

After successively killing Heitie and Fanjie, a stream of source power kept pouring into his body.

These sources of force caused a crack to appear in a certain boundary.

Volume [-] The Road to the Black Iron

Chapter 001 Black Iron

A month later.

Xiaolang Island.

Zhou Jia, dressed in a purple robe, walked on the path dotted with flowers.

He is strong and burly, and although his face is not fleshy, it is slightly dull, and when he opens his eyes from time to time, he will give people a sense of viciousness.

Even if there is no malice, it still makes people dare not look directly.

But at this time he.

However, it seems that after some kind of baptism, the appearance is the same, and the subtle changes in facial expressions have lost the hostility of the past, giving people a sense of tranquility.

It is like a warm spring breeze, full of tranquility and peace.

Move your steps lightly, soothing and leisurely.

When he came to the gate of the small courtyard, he hesitated for a moment before calling softly inside:

"Is Senior Brother Liu here?"

"Here!" There was a series of chaotic sounds in the room, and as the door opened, Liu Yi, who was dressed in a mess, came out.

Behind him, a somewhat flustered figure seemed to flash past.

"Master Zhou... you are here."

Liu Yi subconsciously opened his mouth, and as soon as the voice came out, he hurriedly stopped:

"I heard that brother Zhou actually obtained the black iron certificate on the way during this long journey. I am really happy and congratulated. I will take you to see Elder Xue."

While speaking, it was hard to hide the meaning of envy.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Zhou Jia nodded.

"Don't." Liu Yi waved his hands again and again:

"You have already advanced to Hei Tie, so you should call me Liu Yi. I can't be called a senior brother."

"Courtesy cannot be discarded." Zhou Jia shook his head, turned sideways:

"Brother please!"

"Okay, okay." Liu Yi nodded, his expression inevitably agitated.

Ordinary rank and black iron, although there is only one step between the two, their status is very different, one is superior, and the other is reduced to mediocrity.

Zhou Jia's attitude has not changed since he obtained the black iron certificate, but this has already made him feel good.

His expression also became a lot more cordial.

"Elder Mo Li once said that the younger brother has a strong foundation and is more promising than other people on the island. I didn't quite believe it at the time."

Walking on the road, Liu Yi spoke quickly:

"Unexpectedly, it's only two years of hard work, and the younger brother has already certified black iron!"

"Really..."

"It's enviable!"

"I'm also lucky." Zhou Jia smiled lightly:

"That day when I was sailing past Tianlei Peak, I saw thunderbolts falling from the sky, and I felt something in my heart. It just so happened that there was a super-quality source quality bestowed by my uncle by my side."

"Give it a try."

"I never thought about it, and I succeeded in one fell swoop."

As early as a month ago, he had already figured out how to explain his entry.

Sentiment!

Whether it is the Dalin Dynasty or other worlds, there is the same saying that once a certain person realizes the Dao, his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

In the period of the Dalin Dynasty, warriors broke through their innate abilities mostly by relying on perception.

others can,

Of course Zhou Jia can too.

It doesn't matter if the process is true or false, but the cultivation base of the black iron realm cannot be false.

"Junior brother is really amazing." Liu Yiyin said with emotion:

"There is really no comparison between people. Junior brother has already obtained black iron at such an age, and the middle stage of black iron is just around the corner."

"In the later stage, there may not be no hope."

After advancing to the level of black iron, it can be said that one step is one step at a time. To achieve the later stage of black iron, relying on one's own talent alone is far from enough.

Even if Liu Yi admires Zhou Jia's understanding, he still doesn't think he can achieve it in this life.

Zhou Jia smiled and said nothing.

While talking, the two had already arrived at the core of Xiaolang Island, the Dharma Palace.

"Elder Cui?"

Seeing the old man in the palace, Liu Yi was stunned:

"Isn't Elder Xue on duty today?"

"I have something to do in Shicheng, so he rushed over." Elder Cui has white hair, wrinkles on his face, and his voice is even weaker.

Age, probably over ninety.

The average lifespan of black iron powerhouses far exceeds that of ordinary people, but the limit lifespan is still more than 100.

Old people in their nineties should have enjoyed their old age in peace.

"There's something else going on in the city." Liu Yi frowned and shook his head helplessly:

"Then I will trouble Elder Cui to enroll Junior Brother Zhou in the roster and teach him the exercises. The younger generation will go to the back and prepare the identity plate to be used."

"Ah."

Elder Cui waved his hand, his cloudy old eyes fell on Zhou Jia, and he wrinkled his face and squeezed out a little smile:

"Young man, very good."

"Thank you, senior." Zhou Jia cupped his hands.

"Advanced black iron, you can apply to practice one of the three skills." Elder Cui tremblingly took out three volumes of books from under the table, and placed them on the case:

"Golden Jade Kungfu, Divine Brilliance Jue, and Hundred Practices to Ask the Mind."

"Which one do you choose?"

"Senior." Zhou Jia asked:

"Can you introduce one or two?"