Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 205 The Mysterious Machine in the Eagle's Nest

Yunwu Mountain.

This mountain is vast and towering into the clouds.

It is surrounded by thick clouds and mist all year round, hence its name.

Unlike other places, the fog in Yunwu Mountain is lifeless, stagnant, and does not change throughout the year.

It's like a natural maze.

Once inside, you can't see your fingers and hear unpleasant noises in your ears. Once you get stuck deep inside, even a black iron master will be in trouble.

"Yunwu Mountain is a good place."

Mr. Zheng, with his sleeves flying, fell to the foot of the mountain and said:

"The fog here is unusual. Even if a large army comes, they will be confused after entering. The Eagle's Nest can continue to this day because of this treasure."

Seeing Zhou Jia nodding, he laughed loudly, waved his long sleeves, changed his ten fingers, and sent streams of energy into the mist in front of him in an orderly manner.

As the source of power enters, the mist in front of it surges and rolls.

Not long after.

There was an extra passage for several people to enter side by side. The thick fog was excluded, and the road was covered with moss.

It can be seen that this road is rarely traveled.

"Just in case, only a few trustworthy people know how to dispel fog, so the mountain road is poorly maintained and looks a bit desolate."

Mr. Zheng stretched out his hand to signal:

"please!"

Zhou Jia followed up:

"If you don't know how to dispel fog, wouldn't it be difficult for the people in the Eagle's Nest to get out?"

"What are you doing out here?" Mr. Zheng shook his head:

"Staying inside, you can have food and drink, no one will disturb you, and no one will bully you. It's infinitely better than outside."

As he spoke, he sighed softly.

"Once upon a time, we thought about letting go of the fog dispelling technique until it was passed on to someone who shouldn't be passed on. As a result, the Eagle's Nest was almost destroyed!"

"From then on, the mist dispelling technique cannot be passed down unless it passes numerous tests."

"do not worry."

He paused slightly and said:

"Ordinary fog dispelling techniques are useless against the fog here. Only the fog dispelling techniques we have can dispel the fog here."

Zhou Jia nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

This matter obviously involves the secrets of the Eagle's Nest. He is just an outsider. He finally got the chance to enter the Eagle's Nest and have a look. There is no need to add any extraneous details.

The two of them continued on their way.

Mr. Zheng stroked his beard and chanted:

"In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling made fishing their main occupation. They walked along the stream and forgot the distance of the road. Suddenly they came across a peach blossom forest... The fisherman was very surprised. He continued to move forward, hoping to exhaust the forest.

When the forest reaches the water source, there is a mountain with a small mouth, as if there is light.

Then we left the boat and entered through the mouth... The land was flat and vast, with well-shaped houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees, and bamboos. There is traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs hear each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders.

His yellow hair hangs down, and he is contented with himself. "

A story about Peach Blossom Spring seems to have brought Zhou Jia to the school.

The two of them climbed up and looked down. The clouds and fog cleared before their eyes, and a valley came into view. There were flowers in the valley and pedestrians coming and going.

Sure enough, the houses look like fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboos.

There is traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs hear each other.

"Peach Blossom Spring..."

Zhou Jia's eyes were in a daze and he murmured.

It has been several years since I entered the market world.

During this period, he never had a time to truly relax, and he felt like there was a heavy boulder weighing on him all the time.

It left him breathless and tense at all times.

Until this moment, right now.

The pressure in his heart suddenly disappeared, and a kind of relaxation from the inside out made his whole body feel comfortable, and his eyes seemed to be in a trance.

"There are constant disputes in the outside world, and constant exploitation and oppression." Mr. Zheng stroked his beard and sighed with emotion:

"Although the Eagle's Nest is not a paradise, it can barely provide a corner of peace. For many people, it is a pure land."

"Let's go!"

Zhou Jia slowly regained consciousness and followed the opponent into the valley.

"Mr. Zheng!"

"senior!"

"Clan leader!"

Everyone in the valley was working in the fields, and when they saw Mr. Zheng, they all greeted him warmly. They called him different names, but it was obvious that he was very respected here.

The look he looked at Zhou Jia was filled with curiosity and awe.

Soaring Eagle!

One of the Thirteen Eagles.

Everyone is a top expert in the Eagle's Nest, and they are also the ones who can leave the Eagle's Nest.

Mr. Zheng waved and greeted everyone. He actually knew everyone he met along the way, and even remembered the names of the children.

"The Eagle's Nest is not big, with a population of barely over 10,000."

Seeing the confusion in Zhou Jia's eyes, he smiled and explained:

"It can be said that we old guys developed this place step by step. After decades, everyone here naturally knows each other."

"Come!"

He stretched out his hand and said:

"I'll take you to school."

"School?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly.

One foot into the valley, there is a wide place.

Eagle Nest built a school here, with five rows of double-story buildings, familiar blue and white buildings, and the bustling laughter of children.

Playground, blackboard, posters...

Some familiar words on the blackboard and the catchy sound of reading.

for a time,

It made Zhou Jia feel in a trance.

"The school is divided into five grades." Mr. Zheng said:

"The three courses of literature, science and martial arts are mainly responsible for literacy, martial arts training and physical fitness. If you are interested, you can develop in other directions."

"Here are skilled craftsmen, machine masters, origin arts masters, and even the technological heritage of the previous civilization. You can choose from them all."

"The only problem is that there is not much land for planting in the valley, and there is a big shortage of food every year, so we need to buy it from outside."

"fortunately."

He glanced at Zhou Jia and said with a smile:

"Now that the road has been opened, there is no need to worry about it for the time being."

"Where do people come from?" Zhou Jia said:

"It seems like there are more than just humans here?"

On campus, various ethnic groups are mixed.

Sharks, spirits, dwarves, orcs from the world of Feimu, there was even a white-clothed Dili boy, and several burly Bello giants as teachers.

On the contrary, there are very few who have the temperament of earthlings.

This is natural.

The earth had just begun to fall towards the Ruins Realm, and not many people who fell into this realm survived.

"Most of them are refugees we met." Mr. Zheng said:

"Some strayed into Yunwu Mountain by mistake, and some fled and were taken in by the Eagle's Nest. Most of them will never leave the Eagle's Nest in their entire lives."

"When young people reach a certain age, if they are willing to leave, we will let them go."

"It was just sent away secretly. They don't know where their former residence was. In the future, they will cut off contact with the Eagle's Nest if necessary. Some outstanding ones will become our companions outside. Their parents and relatives are all here. Nor will I betray you.”

"Anyway."

"For decades, there have been certain rules here."

Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

"Varra!"

At this time, Mr. Zheng waved towards the distance:

"here."

"Well……"

An old man in white clothes in the distance was talking to someone with his head bowed. When he heard the sound, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately strode over:

"Sky Eagle?"

"You found another one."

The old man in white clothes named Valla is a white-clothed emperor. He has a black iron cultivation. He is tall and thin, nearly two meters tall.

The Dili tribe is one of the six tribes in the Hongze region, second only to the Belo giant in size.

"Not bad." Mr. Zheng nodded:

"Don't forget, I am qualified to choose one alone."

"It seems that you trust him very much." Valla raised one hand in front of him and made a gesture similar to the Buddhist salute on Earth:

"Vara of the Dili tribe, one of the founders of the Eagle's Nest."

"This guy belongs to the lineage of the Dili tribe that believes in ancient gods. He belongs to the unpopular category of the Dili tribe. He was chased and killed back then. Fortunately, he met a few of us." Mr. Zheng explained with a smile:

"Despite his height, Valla is actually not good at fighting with others. In recent decades, his cultivation has barely improved at all."

"The Eagle's Nest is so busy with affairs, how can I have time to practice?" Valla shook his head, looked at Zhou Jia, and asked, half testing and half asking:

"Shall I show you around?"

"Over the years, Brother Zheng has been in charge of the outside world and I have been the master of the house. When it comes to his familiarity with the Eagle's Nest, he is far inferior to me."

"Thank you."

Zhou Jia handed over:

"Senior is also one of the Thirteen Eagles?"

"It used to be." Varla shook his head:

"Now, my position has been transferred to someone else, just like Brother Zheng, his position as Sky Eagle has also changed a few people, and now it belongs to you."

Zhou Jia understood.

Therefore, Mr. Zheng is the first-generation Sky Eagle. When he said that he could choose someone, he probably gave up the Sky Eagle position to others.

"In that group of us, many died and some disappeared. Today, only three of us are still in the Eagle Nest." Mr. Zheng sighed:

"Things are different and people are different!"

"It's worth it." Varla said in a dull voice:

"Without the hard work back then, how could we be where we are now?"

He straightened up and looked around. The students, farmers, and people were all well-fed and had smiles on their faces. They were far better than the outside world.

Mr. Zheng nodded.

This is also what they are most proud of.

"Both of you."

Zhou Jia raised his hand and pointed towards a high place:

"What is that place?"

But the buildings in the valley are mostly mountainous and simple in style.

And somewhere on the top of a mountain, something with a faint golden light pierced the white fog above, causing the fog above to stir, full of fantasy colors.

"That's the core of the Eagle's Nest." Valla said:

"It is also a product left behind by the previous civilization. The fog here does not dissipate, blocking perception, and it is also because of it that the Eagle's Nest can continue."

"You want to go and have a look?"

"Is that okay?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly. He could feel that the source star in the sensor was in that direction.

"Can."

Valla nodded:

"Things aren't that easily broken down there."

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The three of them stopped.

In front of him is a tightly fitted metal door.

The surface of the door is smooth and seems to be absolutely horizontal. Its simple shape has exceeded the limits of many complex craftsmanship.

"Golden Eagle!"

Valla shouted:

"Open the door!"

"Uh-huh!"

The sound fell, and a gap opened in the door, then silently retreated to both sides, revealing a passage made of unknown metal inside.

The road was winding, with matte coating on both sides. Zhou Jia gently tested it, his eyes changing slightly.

so hard!

Although this kind of technology is currently only manifested in construction, the overall technology is probably far beyond that of the earth.

No wonder Valla didn’t mind bringing people over.

In a place like this, even a black iron master would not be able to cause much damage.

"According to our research over the years, this ruins comes from a race that lived more than 800 years ago. That race mainly developed technology."

Mr. Zheng said:

"Their technology can use something comparable to a nuclear bomb as a conventional strategic weapon, and can achieve precise strikes within tens of thousands of miles."

"But it's a pity."

"Still perished!"

"How could it be?" Zhou Jia's expression changed slightly:

"How did it perish?"

Nuclear bomb!

Even a gold-level existence should be destroyed, right?

"We don't know yet." Varla said:

"According to Golden Eagle's investigation in the past two years, it should be related to something called Chouhua. And what Brother Zheng said is not accurate. There should still be people from that tribe surviving."

"Um."

Mr. Zheng nodded:

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

"Maybe there are still people alive."

"We suspect that the Tiangong Clan in Hongze Region is related to this ethnic group."

"arrive!"

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

The whole hall is golden.

Covering the rocks with something similar to gold, and using infinite power, he carved out 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, and directly above it is connected to a huge golden pillar. The giant pillar pierces the top and sinks into the thick clouds, causing the clouds to stir endlessly.

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

"Golden Eagle!"

"Um."

Valla shrugged:

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

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

"Ancient astronomy?"

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

"You know what's written on this."

"We know a few of them." Zhou Jia nodded first, then shook his head:

"This kind of writing is rare. It is said that it is older than the ruins writing. Where did you find it?"

Ancient astronomy is the writing recorded on the Source Star. The ruins he entered through the Sea of ​​Consciousness were filled with such writing.

"The Gong people record important events in Xu script, their own ethnic group's script, and ancient astronomical texts. I translated it from here."

Jin Ying's face was filled with excitement, and he ignored Mr. Zheng, Varla, and even Zhou Jia's identity. He pulled him to open the book and pointed to a paragraph:

"Look, what does this sentence mean?"

"Senior, I know very few 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!"

Golden Eagle flushed with excitement and slapped her thigh:

"I knew it, I knew it was like this. The Mist Realm is the fragment of the world when we came here. This sentence means that the workers have a way to send people into it."

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

"Send people into newly emerging world fragments." Zhou Jia's heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became heavy:

"really?"

"It must be true." Golden Eagle nodded:

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

"It's a pity, I don't know how."

As he spoke, he scratched his head desperately.

"This machine." Zhou Jia looked at the round sphere in front of him. The Apokolips star flashed crazily in the sea of ​​consciousness, reminding him that the Source Star was inside.

Then he swallowed his saliva and said:

"Can you open it?"

"No." Jin Ying shook his head:

"Even a strong silver man cannot open this thing with brute force."

Zhou Jia felt a chill in his heart.

"but……"

Golden Eagle unfolded the book in his hand and said:

"If we can figure out how to operate this machine, we should be able to open the outer layer and see what's inside."

"You know ancient astronomy, why don't we crack it together?"

As he spoke, he looked with bright eyes.

Zhou Jia looked back at the scroll.

rear.

Mr. Zheng and Varla looked at each other with helpless expressions.

this moment.

They seem to have become outsiders.

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