The time of January passed in a flash, and the disciples of the foundation building period of Tianyuan Pavilion gathered again on the main peak square.

Disciples like Cao Ling who did not participate did not show up, but even so, the number of people in the main peak square was still larger than when they were gathered last time, and many old disciples also joined in.

Zhuang Han appeared, and he didn't say much, but instructed everything to obey the orders of the border military after arriving at the border, and began to arrange for everyone to board the fifteen giant boats.

"Every time there is a large-scale event, the sect will equip the participants with some spiritual weapons or magic weapons, I thought that this time it would be the same, but it turned out that there was none. ”

When boarding the boat, Mao Rui overheard the conversation of other disciples and suddenly felt a little funny.

Indeed, in order to achieve better results, all the activities organized by the sect will give small rewards to the disciples who participate. For example, the last time Mao Rui participated in the Terran Competition, each participant obtained a wealth of resources before setting off.

The reason why the sect is so generous is mainly that no one will die in the past activities, or the mortality rate is extremely low, and things are distributed to disciples, as long as they do not betray Tianyuan Pavilion, the ownership of that thing is still in Tianyuan Pavilion.

But this border war is different, the battle between the human and demon races will not end with you, once you are killed, all the items on your body will be taken away by the demon clan, and it is clear that there will be a few forces in the entire human race to increase the strength of the demon clan.

"Mao Rui senior!" As soon as he got on the giant boat, Mao Rui heard this long-lost respectful salutation.

Looking up, Zhao Xing'er and Shui Wenbin walked from the other side of the giant boat's deck.

It's also a coincidence, there are a total of fifteen giant boats, and Mao Rui can choose any one to get on the same boat as the two of them.

"Where did you two go when you assembled last month?"

"Brother Shui and I took over a mission, and we only returned to the sect ten days ago, but fortunately we didn't miss this assembly. Zhao Xing'er said with some joy.

Last time in the Terran Dabi, the two were still leisurely in their respective small worlds, and they have always felt sorry for not being able to participate in such a grand event, and from time to time they can hear the two sigh that they were born at the wrong time. After returning to the sect, he learned about the border war, thinking that there must be a lot of junjie in the foundation building period, and the two participated without thinking.

Mao Rui grinned, patted Zhao Xing'er on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I really didn't miss the assembly, it's just that I didn't hear the Mahayana monk's teachings." ”

If it doesn't pierce people's hearts, it's not Mao Rui, and there is no such thing as missing in front of Mao Rui.

"After the last assembly, Deputy Pavilion Master Lian called a few of us to the cave mansion and answered the questions we encountered in cultivation in a targeted manner, and even described his experience in cultivation in the form of lectures. Cao Ning briefly described after Mao Rui finished speaking.

The teachings of the Mahayana monks are extremely precious without thinking about it.

There is also a lecture by the Yuan Infant Deacon in the Tianyuan Pavilion, and if you want to listen to the lecture, you need to spend a lot of contribution points, and the content of the lecture is also aimed at the majority of disciples, and it will not answer you alone.

Even so, every time a deacon gives a lecture, it attracts a large number of disciples, including many disciples in the Jindan period.

Mao Rui also knew about this, but he had never listened to the lecture, first, if he had any questions, he could directly go to Lian Du to inquire, and secondly, the cultivation system was completely different, and the lecture in the face of the public would not help him at all.

The two of them went to the mission this time, just to accumulate contributions to listen to the deacon's lecture, and after listening to the lecture, the gain was there but not big, if they had known that they could hear Liandu's teachings, they would not have left the sect if they said anything.

There is a difference between the Yuan Infant Period and the Mahayana Period, not to mention whether there is a targeted solution to doubts, even if the same content is spoken from the mouth of a Mahayana monk, it is more understandable.

To put it mildly, if there are Mahayana monks who give public lectures on the Fa, let alone the juniors of the foundation building period, those Yuan Infant deacons who teach the Dharma will also squeeze their heads to listen to the lectures.

The difference between the good and the bad is something that everyone can understand.

Zhao Xing'er and Shui Wenbin's faces were already extremely ugly, but Hua Jianbai said faintly at this time: "I'm afraid that we will have an accident, Deputy Pavilion Master Lian will give each of us a superb spiritual weapon for self-defense, which is really generous." ”

It is estimated that the ability to pierce the heart is contagious, how simple Hua Jianbai and Cao Ning were when they didn't know Mao Rui, and they spoke well, and they followed Mao Rui for a long time, and the words they said were more annoying.

"Ahhh Zhao Xing'er looked up to the sky and roared angrily, in order to vent the melancholy in her heart.

"Ahhh Not to be outdone, Shui Wenbin also raised his head and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The surrounding disciples were startled by the sudden roar of the two, and they all looked at them with strange eyes.

The impotent roar of the two aroused the laughter of Mao Rui and the others, and they were happy one by one.

After all the disciples got on the giant boat, Zhuang Han flew up, suspended in a position that all the disciples could see, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly: "Everyone, Zhuang is waiting for you to come back alive in the sect." ”

A group of high-level officials flew to Zhuang Han's side and said in the same voice: "Come back alive." ”

As soon as the high-level officials finished speaking, a louder voice sounded from the fifteen giant boats at the same time: "Come back alive." ”

"That giant ship was noisy just now, you can take charge yourself. Zhuang Han glanced at the giant boat where Mao Rui and the others were, and whispered to Su Wenhong, who was in charge of sending the disciples to the border.

Unfortunately, Zhao Xing'er and Shui Wenbin's roars were heard by Zhuang Han, and the disciples above them were directly classified by Zhuang Han into the restless category and needed to be taken care of.

Su Wenhong nodded lightly, shouted and set off, flying directly towards the giant boat where Mao Rui was, followed by fourteen elders of the Transformation Period.

One Mahayana period plus fourteen stages of incarnation is to send these disciples of the foundation building period safely to the border of the human race.

Zhuang Han and the other high-level officials always stood in the air and stared, until they saw the giant boat completely disappear from view, Zhuang Han sighed faintly: "Fifteen thousand children, I don't know if half of them will be left when they come back." ”

A scene similar to what happened in Tianyuan Pavilion was staged in various sects of the human race, but according to the different regions, the time was sooner or later.

This time, Tianyuan Pavilion's own lineup was gorgeous enough, and it did not go with other sects in the Eastern District.

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"Report, the nineteenth district is out of defense, a large number of demon clans have poured in, our army has suffered heavy losses, and I ask for assistance. ”

"Report, District One Hundred and Seven was lost, and none of our troops survived. ”

"Report, there is a mammoth monster in District 76, ask for help. ”

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On the Terran border, in the operational command room, there were endless reports, and none of them were news favorable to the Terrans.

I don't know what's going on, this demon invasion is very ferocious, and at the beginning of the battle, the human race was inferior, and it only took half a month to force the commander-in-chief to send a request for help to the human city.

Although Rencheng received the news as soon as possible, and issued an official document asking the sects in various regions of the Terran to go to support, the Terran Race's vast territory, coupled with the fact that each sect still needed to make certain preparations, led to the war for four months, and the sect monks who rushed to the Rencheng were just a drop in the bucket for the entire war.

Liao Yong, as the commander-in-chief of this time, has nothing to say in terms of only fighting, otherwise it would not have been possible to hold on for four months in the face of a huge disadvantage in numbers.

If it weren't for the suddenness of the demon invasion this time, the number would be more than three times as many as usual, and with Liao Yong's ability, he would not be at a disadvantage at all, and he would not even want to ask for help from the human city.

Warriors are iron-blooded, and they will never ask anyone for help unless they have to, and Liao Yong will bow his head and ask for help from Rencheng, which is enough to show the seriousness of the matter.

It's a pity that the human city side did not react, although the measures taken at the first time were not urgent, resulting in the various clans of the human race not going to support as quickly as possible.

"Newspaper..."

"Where is it lost again?" I just dispatched a large number of troops to support the demon clan's fierce attack at a few points, and when I heard someone report it, my first reaction was that another area was lost.

Tired, Liao Yong really felt so tired, if it weren't for the agreement, he couldn't wait to go into battle in person to kill the cubs of the demon clan.

"Newspaper... reported that the deputy pavilion master of Tianyuan Pavilion in the Eastern District of the Xiuzhen Domain came to the aid with 15,000 disciples. The soldiers who came to report were interrupted by Liao Yong, and they were stunned for a moment before telling the full content.

Liao Yong stood up violently, a flash of surprise flashed on his face, and he strode out as he ordered: "Leave half of the soldiers to continue to command, and the others will go with me to greet them." ”

It's no wonder that Liao Yong is like this, in the past four months, there have been a few small forces that have been close to each other intermittently, and the number of people has added up to about 50,000, and tens of thousands of people have come to Tianyuan Pavilion at once.

After three months of traveling, Tianyuan Pavilion and his party came to the border of the Terran race. On the fifteen giant ships, they all stood on the deck and made the same movements, showing the same expressions.

Everyone's head was up, their mouths were slightly open, and their faces were full of shock.

In front of the giant boat group, there is a majestic and indescribable Xiongguan, the whole body of the Xiongguan is made of black giant bricks, each huge brick is larger than the giant boat under their feet, the whole is as high as a cloud, it is difficult for people to see the top under the Xiongguan.

The length is even more exaggerated, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and the left and right eyes are full of black, which perfectly separates the human race from the demon race.

The human city is majestic enough, but in front of this majestic pass, it is nothing.

Not to mention the disciples, among the elders, the five elders who came to the border for the first time did not behave much better than these disciples.

"I know that this Xiongguan has brought you a great shock, but there is no need to maintain this posture for a quarter of an hour, right? Wipe your saliva off me, and don't let the soldiers at the border pass look down on our Tianyuan Pavilion. Su Wenhong stood at the head of the giant boat and said angrily and funny, and the voice came into everyone's ears.

Su Wenhong was also quite shocked when he first came to the border, but he was not shocked for a quarter of an hour, and he really didn't understand how the fifteen thousand disciples plus the five elders could be so synchronized.