Prologue

Style: Heros Author: pale crescent moonWords: 1254Update Time: 24/01/11 20:27:29
The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.

The bright red clouds have long been hidden in the darkness. Even though it is the zenith of the moon, the Xishui River is still very noisy. There are gates, towers and pavilions rising from the ground, and more than 30,000 ordinary people are busy. Carrying bluestone and wood, it seems that there has never been a break.

There were also many casual human cultivators in the realm of the Mysterious Realm, powerful little monsters, and ferocious-looking ghosts acting as supervisors, shouting loudly while constantly swinging the iron whips in their hands.

From time to time, ordinary people fell to their knees in exhaustion, but the supervisors showed no mercy at all. With the swing of the iron whip, they flew away those who could no longer work.

"The Lord of Suyang City has ordered that the construction of the three cities on the border must be completed within thirty days." An iron-armored wolf demon who had returned to the True Realm came over and took a look at the thirty or so idle people who entered the Mysterious Realm. The environment supervisor showed a fierce look in his eyes, "Don't just watch. If this city wall cannot be built within the time limit, even I will be punished!"

The border between Xishui River and Taichu territory has been designated as Suyang City, and is under the control of Yuan Wuji, the demon at the foot of the mountain in the realm of Guizhen. This wolf demon in the realm of Guizhen is now responsible for the city near the Xishui River. City wall construction and other matters.

"Yes, Commander."

Those ghosts, monsters and casual human cultivators in the realm of the Mystical Realm reluctantly agreed, slowly dropped their iron whips, and walked towards the mountains of bluestone and wood by the Xishui River.

The city wall here has now built a majestic and grand gate tower. Thousands of bright lights illuminate the Xishui River as if it were daytime. A somewhat blurry shadow emerged from the roaring water waves. In a few breaths, It condensed into a girl wearing a jet black dress.

This girl in the black skirt was a psychic ghost body condensed by Qing Di using the power of the Heart-Eating White Walker when she passed by here more than ten days ago.

Suddenly, shrill screams reached my ears, and a boy in civilian clothes, about eleven or twelve years old, was rolled up to the feet of the girl by an iron whip. He was already naked at the moment, and his body was even more torn, covered with shocking and horrible things. The bloody scab seems to be ready to die at any time.

Qing Di lowered his eyes and glanced at the dying boy in cloth, sighed softly, and finally shook his head, tapping the ground with his toes, and the ghostly aura around him rose into the sky, following the waves above the water. The Tongyou Iron Cable travels upstream to the Xishui River.

It only took a few breaths from the time she appeared to the time she left here. The supervisors in the realm of the Mysterious Realm had no intention of noticing it at all. Even the armored wolf demon in the Realm of Returning to the True Realm didn't seem to be aware of it and let it go. The blurry figure of the girl rose into the air dozens of feet away and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

As Qing Di walked along the Xishui River, he realized that at the borders of the Taichu territory, there were countless creatures running around day and night. Just now, the armored wolf demon was responsible for building the The city wall is just the tip of the iceberg.

The reason why this psychic ghost body woke up at this time was because she noticed that Ji Yuenian's aura was approaching rapidly, so it condensed out of the Xishui River and headed in the direction of Ji Yuenian to block it. And go.

At the top of the sky, a young man wearing a gold thread robe with Mo Yuan's cloud pattern looked calmly, stepping on a black jade lotus platform with flowing light, and walked towards the outside of the Taichu territory at an extremely terrifying speed.

As the strong wind roared, Ji Yuenian's black-sleeved robe embroidered with gold fluttered up. With a slight thought in his mind, he took out a moon-white edict and slowly activated it.

The imperial talisman shattered inch by inch and turned into thousands of moon-white light spots in a moment, submerging into the divine power barrier that had been hidden at the edge of Taichu territory.

Suddenly, Ji Yuenian seemed to notice something. He slowly stopped a few hundred feet away from the Xishui River and looked towards the rushing water waves in the southeast direction.

A beautiful girl in a jet black dress stepped out of the darkness and looked over with clear eyes without blinking.

"Jiyue Nian."