I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

"No, if meteoroids are so good, why do we still have a cross-border flying boat?"

Yang Zhao was full of questions: "Is it because you have money?"

"Because of safety."

Niu Zhen looked at Yang Zhao with strange eyes.

"There are too many meteoroids outside our Great Zhou, and they are well concealed. Great Zhou can use meteoroids to make cross-border flying boats, and others can do the same. To ensure safety, meteoroids exceeding three feet away from the Great Zhou are not allowed to approach, as long as As soon as it appears, there will be dedicated personnel to intercept and smash it, and we need a cross-border flying boat to carry out the transfer mission."

Yang Zhao felt that his mind was not online today, so he asked a stupid question.

Regardless of whether Yang Zhao's mind is online or not, the minds of the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty are online.

Their cross-border airship didn't stop at all. After a while, this small cross-border airship chased after them to carry the food, and went back directly after carrying it.

After the food was handed over, the large cross-border flying boat turned in a wide arc and headed back without stopping at all.

The whole process was uneventful, without any glitches.

Yang Zhao once imagined: there was not enough military rations and the other party started making trouble; or the leaders of the two sides were at odds and started fighting as soon as they met; or someone came to rob the food halfway.

She thought about all kinds of fun, all kinds of accidents, and made all kinds of plans in her mind, but nothing happened.

Calm and calm transportation of food, calm and calm handover, calm and calm return.

This may be the norm. After all, the Great Zhou Dynasty is a centralized country. How could it allow its military food route to be coerced by others?
  On the way back, Yang Zhao always felt that the escort of these people was a bit redundant. The original people in the cross-border flying boat were enough.

Except for Yang Zhao, who came here to help out a little, everyone else was guarding the food. It was a waste of time, as well as the load, food and water of the cross-border flying boat.

With this time, she would go back to Yunyang to see how wonderful it would be to practice.

Although outer space is shocking to the mind at first, over time it becomes boring.

Everywhere is dark and silent, even if there are people around, it makes people feel lonely.

Yang Zhao complained in his heart, and his consciousness inadvertently discovered a strange sight.

In the darkness at an unknown distance, a light spot the size of a ping-pong ball flickered. The light spot was so weak that one suspected it would go out in the blink of an eye.

She frowned, feeling that the small spot of light was unusual.

All that can emit light in the universe are stars, and luminous objects of such small size are most likely to be man-made.

There is no oxygen in the universe, so combustion is a very difficult thing.

Yang Zhao pulled her consciousness into threads and tried her best to explore the distance. As the cross-border flying boat moved forward, she finally saw the ball of light clearly.

It should be a large ball of light, flickering and changing into colorful colors.

Under the light of this ball of light, two giant beasts with some vague shapes were swinging their huge tentacles, frantically hitting the meteoroids under the ball of light.

Dark spots, large and small, flashed past within the sphere of light.

Yang Zhao knew that it was the rock that fell off under the attack of the giant beast.

In the vacuum environment of the universe, those broken rocks will be like unloaded bullets, shooting in all directions indiscriminately.

"Comrade Niu, come here and take a look. There is a small light spot on the left front."

At this moment, Niu Zhen was eating Yang Zhao's portion of crispy rice. Yang Zhao was bored and wanted to eat, but he was too embarrassed to eat it himself, so he gave some to the entire cabin.

Crispy rice is a fried snack, and people in the cultivation world also like it very much.

Niu Zhen used the dust-clearing technique, ran over and took a look, then frowned.

"Hiss, it's our Taoist who is in trouble..."

Niu Zhen directly marked the place in red, pressed a charm engraved on the table next to it, and reported the information to the main cabin of the border crossing ship. Yang Zhao asked curiously while waiting for orders from the main cabin in Niuzhen.

"The Purifier? What is that?"

"It's just a road sweeper. The boundary-crossing craft is too big and insensitive. It's hard to stop and turn. There are too many meteoroids outside the sky, which threatens the boundary-crossing craft."

Niu Zhen looked at the small spot of light in the distance, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"In order to ensure the safety of the cross-border flying boat, there will be clearers clearing a safe path before the cross-border flying boat is dispatched. The light ball is the unique sign of help for us clearers."

Yang Zhao looked at the flickering light and felt a sense of loneliness and despair.

"Will the cross-border flying boat stop to rescue us?"

"It is impossible to stop, but we will send a small team of Jindan monks to check the situation and coordinate the rescue."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Niu Zhen calling for Yang Zhao to guard the house was heard in the cabin.

Niu Zhen touched the Qiankun bag in his arms, checked his magic weapon, and looked at Yang Zhao with concentration.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I will trouble you next."

"do not worry."

Niu Zhen flew out of the cabin without looking back.

After a while, two small cross-border flying boats appeared in Yang Zhao's sight, drawing a large arc and approaching the flashing light, like swimming fish.

But the Dadu boundary flying boat is still moving forward at the original speed and direction, with no intention of stopping at all.

Yang Zhao could only try his best to extend his spiritual consciousness outward and observe the situation near the light spot.

The progress of the two small cross-border flying boats was not smooth.

In that area, meteoroids of various sizes flew around due to the fight between the Purifiers and the ferocious beasts.

There is no resistance in a vacuum, and meteoroids, whether large or small, carry unparalleled speeds.

Especially the pea-sized rocks and ice cubes, which have excellent concealment and shoot around like ghost bullets.

Arcs of light flashed on the surfaces of the two boundary-crossing airships, sweeping away all the bullets approaching the airships.

After half a stick of incense, the two small cross-border flying boats approached the battlefield.

They drew an arc on the outside of the battlefield, and small spiritual lights lit up from the boundary-crossing flying boat to attack the giant beasts, trying to lure them away from the Purifiers.

But the giant beast remained unmoved. Its huge tentacles lit up with spiritual light and swept across a wide area. Rocks and ice cubes of all sizes rushed towards Niu Zhen and their small cross-border airship at astonishing speeds like cannonballs.

And Niuzhen and the others were not to be outdone. Two spiritual lights spread across the surface and raised a sharp angle to deflect the actual shells, and then looked for opportunities to attack again.

The size of the ferocious beast was very small compared to the boundary-crossing flying boat. Niu Zhen and the others could only hold back and attack, for fear that the spell attack would miss the target and make the Qingdao who were already trapped even worse.

Niu Zhen and the others had scruples, but the ferocious beasts did not. Instead, the attacks from Niu Zhen and the others aroused their ferocity, and their behavior became even crazier.

Their aura surged all over their bodies, and their tentacles smashed down hard, leaving afterimages.

Every time the tentacles hit it, the rocks and ice that fell off were bombarded indiscriminately like cannonballs.

Niu Zhen and the others pressed forward despite the strafing shells, and wisps of tiny spiritual light stabbed at the ferocious beast, hoping for a quick victory.

They didn't expect to lure away the ferocious beasts, they just wanted to compete to see who would die first.

How could I, a cultivator, write about space combat? This should be a science fiction scene, right?

I said that I couldn’t write smoothly, but it turned out that I was off topic.