On this day, there was a monk who was sitting cross-legged on a gravel in the starry sky, which may not be much compared to other star meteorites around, but its real size was as huge as a small mountain, floating in the starry sky, up and down, without the slightest trajectory to speak of. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the monk on it, named Zhang Liang, was wearing a black robe, although his face was ordinary, but there was a hint of shrewdness between his eyebrows, the whole person looked twenty or thirty years old, but his real age had lived for more than five thousand years.

His body, sitting cross-legged on the gravel, motionless, as if it had become one with the surroundings, if it weren't for the pulse, even breathing, it would have looked like a corpse.

His identity is that he is the core disciple of the Underworld Sect in the first heaven, and he has supreme prestige in the entire sect, and his future is limitless.

And the reason why he meditates here is all for the tasks sent down by the sect; Guarding the "forbidden land of life"!

The "forbidden land of life" is one of the three dangerous places in the Nine Heavens, and such a special existence, whether it is a monk or a sect, it is absolutely impossible to let it go.

Although this vortex has not erupted into any danger for countless thousands of years, it is still necessary to have monks to guard it all year round to prevent sudden changes.

Almost every thousand years, the major sect forces in the first day of the first day would take turns to send their disciples to guard and carry out the task, and the cycle would never stop.

Zhang Liang, as a core disciple of the Underworld Dao Sect, was fortunate enough to win this "lucky" task thousands of years ago.

To tell the truth, deep down in his heart, he was actually very reluctant and reluctant to carry out this task, but as a core disciple, he could not disobey the opinions and orders of the sect elders, so he could only grit his teeth and choose to obey.

After sorting out his emotions, he reluctantly said goodbye to the Taoist couple he loved, and then he and the other nine people of the same sect, as well as the disciples of other sects, resolutely embarked on the journey and began this unpleasant journey......

The task of guarding the "forbidden land of life", to put it bluntly, is really a bit boring, and the nature is similar to confinement.

All the disciples of the various sects who are sent here must not leave the whirlpool range of 100,000 zhang away, they will be located in all directions, always pay attention to the changes brought about by "it", and if there is the slightest situation, they must report it to the major sects as soon as possible.

But this situation is simply impossible, this vortex has existed for so long, but there has never been the slightest accident from beginning to end, as long as the monk's head is not missing strings and stumbling into it to kill himself, then there can be no danger at all.

Moreover, around this forbidden land, there are countless large arrays that have exhausted a lot of resources and jointly arranged, even if there is a situation, they can be known by the elders of the major sects for the first time, and these people are at best pawns, whether they are there or not, anyway, Zhang Liang feels that it doesn't matter much.

The long millennium of time was exhausted little by little, and here, Zhang Liang had nothing else to do, like the other sect disciples around him, the only thing he could do was to cultivate and pass the time by improving his cultivation.

But fortunately, time can be long or short for them monks, and often in a single meditation session, time will pass quickly, and when they open their eyes again, years have passed.

Zhang Liang endured his restless heart all the time, and now, he finally got through this difficult period.

His mission is about to be successfully completed, and today, the next group of town guard disciples will come to take over, and he will finally be able to leave this boring place and return to his own sect to meet his mentors and friends, and express his lovesickness with his beloved Taoist companions.

The more Zhang Liang thought about it, the more excited he became, like this, he had no intention of meditating and cultivating, so he simply opened his eyes slowly, bored and stunned, and at the same time began to secretly calculate the time in his heart, looking forward to the next batch of disciples coming soon.

About three hours later, a trace of fluctuation suddenly came from the starry sky in front of Zhang Liang.

This fluctuation was negligible, but it was still discovered by the delicate Zhang Liang, and his heart suddenly became excited, knowing that something was teleporting over.

Sure enough, after about three breaths, the starry sky that originally transmitted fluctuations was directly torn out of thin air, and then a boat drove out from the inside, appearing in front of Zhang Liang's eyes in the blink of an eye!

This boat, the length of the ship is thousands of zhang in size, although it is wooden, but the body is inlaid with a large number of metal armor, as if the entire ship is fully armed, around it, it is also equipped with a large number of flashing silver spears, a total of three sails set up on it, it is the necessary large magic weapon to cross the starry sky...... Star Battleship.

This starry sky battleship feels extremely hard, and there are hundreds of people standing densely on it, the first one is an old man, wearing a Taoist robe, looking at Zhang Liang on the gravel in the distance expressionlessly, his eyes are shocking.

"The forty-sixth disciple of the Guardian Sect, Zhang Liang of the Underworld Dao Sect?" A majestic voice came from the old man's mouth, like a thunderbolt from the sky, directly into Zhang Liang's ears.

"Late ...... The younger generation is indeed Zhang Liang, what do the seniors command? ”

Zhang Liang was silent at this time, and hurriedly got up and bowed down to the old man on the starry sky battleship, although he didn't know who the other party was, but since he could be the person in charge of guarding the disciples this time, he must be a powerful person, and the most secondary identity should be the elder of other sects!

"Well, your thousand-year mission has been completed, has there ever been an anomaly in guarding this forbidden place?"

"Back to ...... If you go back to your predecessors, the disciple, as the guardian of the Underworld Dao Sect, has not found any abnormalities in the area he has guarded in the past thousand years! ”

"Okay, then even if your guard task is over this time, your duties will be taken over by the next disciple."

When the old man said this, among the hundreds of people standing on the starry sky battleship, a female disciple flew out automatically, clasped her hands into fists, and said to Zhang Liang: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister is Ruan Jing, a disciple of the Flower Sect, who came to guard this place for you, you have worked hard for thousands of years." ”

Zhang Liang looked at the girl who was getting closer and closer to him, and was so excited that he almost cried, and finally ..... It's great that I'm leaving this deserted place!

He also bowed to each other, secretly feeling that it was a pity to let such a little girl be here alone.

You know, she's about to spend a thousand years here, what is that concept? It's very painful for a man like herself, let alone a girl like her who looks pretty good.

Alas, if you want to blame, you can only blame her for being as unlucky as herself, and she actually got such a thing, her thousand years of youth are going to be wasted here, think about it carefully, it is indeed a little worthless.

Zhang Liang thought so in his heart, but there was no slightest drag in his movements, he was full of excitement, and flew quickly towards the battleship in front of him, and once again thought of the little junior sister who was waiting for his return in the sect.