Maizhe, Tuoba Feng said this, who would dare to say something bad?

Everyone sat on the sky eagle, silently speaking, only Yang Xiuming and the other two were still chatting.

The last time Yaoguangchen flew in an instant, this time, he sat on the sky eagle for at least half an hour, and finally a red cloud appeared in front of him, which was the space entrance for the Nine Heavens Defense.

The red clouds are thousands of miles away, covering the sky and the earth.

Near the Hongxia, there are nearly a hundred Xuantianxian Mountains, and they all need a defense system to operate around them.

Maizhe glanced at it and said, "I'm going to enter the Nine Heavens Enchantment, Afeng..."

As he shouted, Tuoba Feng stretched out his hand and flew out more than a dozen times, birds that were only the size of fingers, flying around them.

Tuoba Feng closed his eyes and was cautious. Yang Xiuming was stunned and couldn't help asking:

"As for it, the situation is so bad?"

He had just entered the Nine Heavens barrier, so he should be extremely safe, but the two of them were so alert. The situation in the Nine Heavens barrier is so bad?

Maizhe smiled and said, "It's okay, it's nothing, it's just a habit. In fact, it's just like entering the barrier and being guarded by a big city, it's extremely safe."

He said happily, but Yang Xiuming found that his whole body was tense and his sword energy condensed, and he was triggered at once.

Yang Xiuming was speechless and was also careful.

Suddenly the space changed, and the sky eagle rushed into a world of blood sea and entered the nine heaven barrier.

The world is vast, with only the endless blood red.

It continued to fly, and not far ahead, a giant city appeared.

The sky eagle did not enter the city, but flew outside the giant city, on a huge stone platform, and there were countless sky eagles here.

Yang Xiuming frowned. The giant city did not allow the sky eagle to enter, and was cautious everywhere...

The sky eagle slowly fell, and the eagle driver said, "Attack No. 3576, the transportation work is completed. Please get off the eagle."

Everyone went down to the eagle, Maizhe and Tuoba Feng bowed to the eagle driver and shouted: "Thank you! Bless the Sword Emperor!"

Everyone was stunned, and they were also imitating their appearance, like this.

The Eagle Controller returned the gift and said, "Bless the Sword Emperor!"

Everyone left Tianying, and Maizha shouted to Li Yueheng: "That, who, who, who, captain, hurry up and hand over the mission and get the goods."

Li Yueheng gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Li Yueheng, not whoever."

That being said, he still took action and called a few people to help. After a while, he followed them with three armored tapir ox carts.

The iron-armored tapir cattle, a mutated demon cattle from the Nine Netherworld, is three feet high and has infinite strength. He travels three thousand miles a day. After being trained and tamed, he has a gentle personality and strong ability to transport goods.

Each iron-armored tapir ox cart is a container-style, with four in front and eight in the back and twelve mana condensing huge wheels that are tall and high. No matter what terrain is ahead, it will all be crushed.

The body of the car is completely made of fine iron, like an iron coffin. Each front of the car has a special driver, and he doesn't speak, but just drives attentively.

When Maizha pulled Yang Xiuming, he jumped to the roof of the second car, sat there and said:

"It takes at least nine thousand miles from here to Mount Fuge, and it takes three days to walk.

Let’s have a good rest two days ago.”

Then he shouted, "That, who, captain, you are the first to lead us forward."

Li Yueheng boarded the first car, and other disciples boarded the roof of the car.

The second car was Yang Xiuming and the other two, and Mai Zhe said quietly:

"Those beasts attacked the convoy, and the first ones they fought were all the first cars. If they got on the first cars, they would be half dead."

Yang Xiuming couldn't help asking: "This escort mission is the first time a novice, why do you feel so dangerous?"

Maizhe was speechless and said for a long time:

"Three thousand and eight hundred years ago, this novice escort mission was not at all dangerous. Every time the law guarding spirit would release groups of first-level weak and incompetent Nine Demons to let the novice kill and adapt to the environment.

Later, over time, the Nine Nether Demons were no fools, and gradually discovered this rule. There are often some ruthless characters of third-level and fourth-level, pretending to be first-level little demons, coming to deliver vegetables, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

For a time, this mission was simply a death mission. Later, the prime minister hosted it, pretending to be a novice, and killed a group of big guys.

Later, for more than a thousand years, both sides have changed according to the changes of each other and kept playing games. Finally, today the novice escort mission was the turn of our brothers to go out. How much does it take for the third level to stay, and how much it takes for the fourth level to be destined."

Yang Xiuming said speechlessly:

"This novice mission has long lost its meaning, but it has remained unchanged for 3,800 years, and can only be remedied according to the situation, this, this!

So, after 3800 years, if our Seven Emperor Sword Sect loses the Sword Emperor, no one can change the various mission arrangements of the Nine Heavens barrier. It will remain unchanged for 3800 years. This, this, this..."

Yang Xiuming was sweating in a cold sweat, which means that the Nine Heavens barrier had been touched by the Nine Nether Demons, and the Seven Emperor Sword Sect was about to be cold!

Mai Zhe sighed and said:

"Without the Sword Emperor, no one can command the law spirit to guard. The law spirit is the law spirit, and only orders will be issued according to the procedures, so this is the only way to repair and repair it on the original basis.

Although all monks who participated in the Nine Heavens Enchantment knew about this, they were still a big secret outside, and they were repeatedly allowed to spread the word.

Look at this iron-armored tapir ox cart, it is actually empty. Three thousand years ago, due to the characteristics of the Nine Heavens barrier, many materials could not be stored and carried. However, the space magic has long changed. I have been transported in the Fuge Mountain City with a storage bag, but the program is still there, and novices have to perform the escort mission.

So although this escort task is very dangerous, under the program, you newbies must participate.

We can only send us to remedy!"

Tuoba Feng said: "The losses can only be reduced accordingly.

Look again, this wave of people is all the little guys who have no foundation and cannot enter the government. No matter how they die in the future, others with potential will naturally take on safety tasks.

Look at the captain Li Yueheng again, who doesn’t even know what’s happening in the Nine Heavens barrier, he is full of passion and can’t live long!”

There is endless depression in this words.

Yang Xiuming couldn't help asking, "Then there is no other way. If this continues, the Seven Emperors Sword Sect will be ruined sooner or later!"

Tuoba Feng said: "So those prime ministers, who were desperately promoted to the Sword Emperor, have already fallen to the death of seventy-one powerful people.

So every seven days, those prime ministers go to the Nine Netherworld to destroy, overturn the rivers and seas, and cause wind and rain, and cause natural disasters.

So those prime ministers are desperately trying to remedy and transform, struggling.

But it is useful, and if this continues, it will sooner or later cool down!

As long as we get started with the Seven Emperors Sword Sect, the happiest thing is the Qi Refining Period, after the foundation building, the Golden Pill, the Nascent Soul, and the Return to the Void, and that is not fighting to the death.

Other Mobei sects practice casually, wander around and live happily every day, without us being blocked, and with their lives, the Nine Nether Demons had already ruined them all!"

Maizha breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly:

"There is no way, who made us the sword cultivators? We are disciples of the Seven Emperors Sword Sect!

Protecting the human race is our entry-level vow, one promise will last forever, and we will never regret death in battle!

This is our destiny!”

Tuoba Feng said fiercely: "It's not fair, we bleed, and they don't even have a word of praise. This is unfair.

It turned out that five thousand years ago, the Seven Emperor Sword Sect had millions of disciples, and now there are only 600,000 left. They are all suffering. Why are there abundant resources and sufficient rewards? Haha, there are fewer people and enough things to control. If this continues, in another five thousand years, there will be no Seven Emperor Sword Sect!

Look at this world, the original nine heaven barrier is clear, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the clear sky is clear.

For three thousand and eight hundred years, it has been unable to adjust and has been dyed like a sea of ​​blood by the blood of us and the demons."

After saying this, Yang Xiuming and the other two were speechless...
Chapter completed!