Ten years have passed, and Luo Zhouxing has almost completely changed the area near Yanliang Mountain.
On the plain, the cities are neatly arranged, and the city walls are piled with spiritual jade, glowing with a faint aura, and built continuously along the direction of the mountains.
Spirit-gathering formations are spread throughout the city, interlocking with each other, and the spirit-gathering formations gather together to form a larger city-protecting formation.
The protective formation is usually not easily opened. At first glance, this place looks like an ordinary city. But once the formation is opened, it can cover the entire continuous land and resist the Immortal King's fatal blow.
All kinds of infrastructure in the city have also been improved. There are smoked willow painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, cities lined with pearls, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
A long river runs across here, and colorful stone bridges span from the sky, making the entire city look like a scene from the human world.
Luo Zhouxing moved all the systems from Cangwu Fourteen Continents and made new upgrades.
At this moment, all the shops in the city were under his name, and he also selected many outstanding disciples from the Cangwu Fourteenth Continent and brought them over to work for him, so that they could adapt to the new life in advance.
Song Qingyun led Xinglan into the city and headed straight towards the city lord's palace.
At this moment, in the city lord's palace, Ji Qingfeng was discussing with Yun Xingzhi how to consolidate the city defense formation again.
Luo Zhouxing looked at the abacus in his hand expressionlessly, cursing in his heart, Damn, this teleportation array is good to build, but the distance between the Northern Immortal Realm and the Southern Immortal Realm is really too far. Every step he takes, It's burning money.
Just sending one Ji Qingfeng over cost him nearly 100,000 spiritual essences!
Come a few more times, come a few more people, you can't afford to get hurt!
Coupled with the once again upgrade of the city protection formation, I don't know how much spiritual essence will be released.
In the past ten years, he has not even recovered the infrastructure.
This group of guys will ask for money as soon as their upper lip touches their lower lip. They really don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are if they don’t belong to the family!
Luo Zhouxing was sitting on the main seat of the main hall, counting money with his chin propped up. When he heard the noise, he looked up, but he only saw Song Qingyun coming in with Xinglan, so he asked,
"Where's Sang Luo? Why didn't she come back?"
This guy wouldn't just hear that the city defense array was built, and then rush to the main altar of the Tiantian Dao Sect to find Chu Yanshu without even saying a word, right?
Does she have enough supplies in hand?
He also prepared a lot of extra spiritual stones and marrow for her.
Song Qingyun raised his eyes to look at Luo Zhouxing and replied,
"Senior sister went to Yunling Mountain to capture the Immortal King."
Luo Zhouxing heard this and said, "It's fine if you don't leave."
Song Qingyun looked around and did not see the figure of Changli Sword Master, so he asked,
"Where is my master? Why didn't he come?"
Ji Qingfeng turned his head and said,
"The battle ahead is intense. The Changli Sword Master is on the frontline slaying demons and cannot be separated for a moment."
"Slaying demons on the front line?"
Song Qingyun had doubts in his eyes,
"Are they the aliens we mentioned before?"
The book said that one hundred thousand years ago, after the death of the Dead Moon, the demon clan was completely wiped out. Some of them fell into the lower world together with the Cangwu Fourteenth Continent, while another small part occupied a land of silence in the Western Immortal Realm. , isolated from the world.
The demons we are talking about now are the alien races that came here at that time.
Ji Qingfeng nodded, and when he mentioned these, there was a hint of sadness between his brows.
"Those alien races are very strange. They are invading towards the southern fairyland in a steady stream, killing all of them. Moreover, wherever they pass, the souls are dead and no grass grows."
These things are tricky.
