After a slight pause, the old handsome Feng Nakano suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, and then said: "The catastrophe is coming!" The times make heroes! Sons, after ten years of tempering, everyone is ready to create their own great achievements, this is what you deserve, this is what God has given you!

That's right, although it was our Feng family who cultivated you, I, Feng Zhongye, will never force you to do anything; I only hope that when you take advantage of the chaos, you will be able to bless the people to the fullest of your strength, and I will be satisfied.

Of course, if you are not very embarrassed, I also hope that you can try not to be an enemy of our Feng family in the future. If you are willing to help the descendants of our Feng family in the future, then I, the old man, thank you here first!

Thirty-seven future heroes, listen up, I have nearly a hundred tips here, but for the sake of fairness, you can only get two each.

Now, you hand in your nameplate, take two bags and leave here, and from now on you can go to the sea and the sky.

Also, you have to remember that you are the edge of the edge, don't lose the face of my edge army! Tiexi, you come to help me do it, let them walk the tightrope. ”

Feng Tiexi was puzzled and didn't ask anything, his temperament is very tough, he has always been what his father says and does, and he has to try to do it cleanly.

Just as the thirty-seven people stepped forward one after another, handing over the nameplate and leading the bag to leave one after another, Feng Zhongye turned his head and saw the four personal guards behind him, and suddenly thought of something.

Feng Zhongye turned his head and saw the four personal guards behind him, suddenly thought of something, and scolded himself: "Oh, I'm really old and confused, you four are even more heroes among heroes, you go too, I can't delay you any longer." ”

Three of the guards behind Feng Zhongye were still hesitating, but under the leadership of Changkong, the most personal guard leader, everyone followed.

Changkong and the other four people had the same way to hand over the nameplate to lead the bag, and it was still four people, and then they grabbed the handle under the steel cable step by step, slid down and flew into the darkness of the night sky and disappeared.

The canyon with thousands of walls on this side of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is the road when Feng Zhongye led everyone to come, and there is a rope ladder connecting the Fengmang Pass. The rest of the forbidden land of Sword Mountain, there is not even a canyon, and there are lonely cliffs all around, just like the name of its Heavenly Sword.

In the distance between Fengmangguan and Jianshan is the hinterland of the endless Bailian Mountain Range, which is the terrifying Linhai Snow Field.

In the courtyard of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, there is a huge iron sword that goes deep into the mountain, and countless steel cables are torn out from the huge hilt, and people in all directions don't know where they lead. Each of the forty-one people chose one at random, grabbed the handle of the slide and went down.

Not long after the last hero left, the first steel cable that the first person slid down, and after triggering the mechanism there, it loosened and collapsed with a click, and the entire steel cable fell into the darkness.

As soon as it began, the rest of the steel cables were disconnected and clicked—densely packed, but the forty steel cables were broken, but there was a slide without a handle, still quietly taut there.

With a sigh from the old man in the field, a black shadow flew up against the trend, not who Changkong was.

I saw Changkong swinging the long whip in a dashing manner, untying the whip wrapped around the steel cable, and retracting this unique weapon called Sword Shadow, only to hear the handle of the slide not far away, and it began to jingle and continue to slide down.

"Sky? Why are you back again? Feng Tiexi asked him, but before he could speak, Feng Zhongye preemptively explained for this person: "Our Sword Saint Sky is extraordinary, and he has long been not interested in heroes and heroes, and immortal deeds or anything.

His kendo cultivation thought that accompanying me, a bad old man, was the best cultivation method in the world.

But Changkong, the grace I gave you dripping water, you didn't have to pay it back many years ago, and you should have done your own thing and created another world that belongs to you. ”

Changkong hung the sword shadow whip, did not speak, dumb and deaf.

And just after his steel cable was also snapped open, Changkong walked over and gently picked it up, sitting on the old man's entire chaise longue. Holding this huge and heavy object, Changkong gently and skillfully carried it on his shoulders as if he were nothing, and began to walk down the Heavenly Sword Pavilion quickly and steadily.

Feng Tiexi was not surprised by the huge force of lifting weight in the sky, and he didn't even ask anymore, just shook his head and followed him back to Feng Zhongye's warm pavilion.

Serving the old man to lie down, knowing that the two of them still had something to say, Changkong was about to quit, but was stopped by the old man: "Hey! Sky, you wait. It occurred to me that something I needed to trust someone to do, and it was great that you stayed, because you were better than the best person I chose! ”

Listening to the old marshal's important matter, Changkong responded in a deep voice: "The old marshal commands." ”

"Hmm," Feng Zhongye should go down to the sky first, then turn to Feng Tiexi and say, "You give everyone's nameplates and the rest of the tips to the sky." Oh yes, and your Yin Yang Panlong Stick, give it all to him. Hurry up, time is pressing. ”

Seeing Changkong take things from Feng Tiexi's hands, Feng Zhongye said: "Changkong, your task is to immediately hurry up, find Feng Beihao and them, and give him all these things. Tell him that no matter what happens, whether he wants him over there or not, he won't come back for a while-"

The more Feng Zhongye spoke, the quieter his voice became, and in the end, it was directly converted into a transmission into the secret, and the two whispered something again, and Feng Zhongye let go of the sky and left.

Feng Tiexi didn't mind this, he had long been surprised by this, the military situation in the army was secret, and the more people who knew it, the more danger it was, and he often did this, and besides, this matter was also about his son Feng Beihao, of course, the safer the better.

Feng Tiexi couldn't figure out other things, so after Changkong left, he couldn't help but ask: "Father, you also said that our Fengmangguan is very dangerous now, and it is the time to employ people, how did you let go of these sharpness cultivated in secret?"

And you have also used the Heavenly Sword Pavilion mechanism! It doesn't end so well when that thing moves, and if the thing down there wakes up - forget it, let's not talk about that. And then what is the Haojie plan, what are you always afraid of? And you've been preparing for it for 10 years, and you-"

"Jewel Core! Nine Mountains and Mountain God! The gods above the nine mountains! ”

Feng Nakano responded loudly to his son, and then slowly explained to him: "At first, I was afraid of my own people, but then I realized that I was wrong, I feel that this time it is not people, but those beings that we can't afford to provoke - gods become humans!" ”