The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 971: Don't Be So Pessimistic!

The next day.

When the sky was blinded, the night star opened its eyes and covered its head with a cracked headache. “Damn it! ”

Yesterday Zhou Hong broke through to Wuhuang, and King Chang laughed and celebrated in the evening.

There must be a lot of booze on this occasion. Although Night Emperor always emphasized not drinking, after being provoked by Li Fei and Tian Qi several times, he let go of his bladder and put it together.

How much wine he has forgotten.

“Gaga --”

Suddenly, there was a sound coming from behind him. The stars changed their faces and turned around hastily, but several ducks were found leaning against the corner.

How can there be...

The Night Emperor tried to turn his head and his face collapsed.

“Squeak! ”

Suddenly the door was pushed open.

“Ah?”

Liu Wanshi sounded: “Night Master, why are you sitting in a duck ring? ”

……

“Patriarch. ”

In the main hall of the meteorite mainland position, Li Qingyang said: "With the current construction schedule, it will be completed in almost a month. ”

Gun Chang laughed and drank a sip of tea. "We Wanguzong occupy the main peak, the other six mountains are divided into one to six. ”

“ …… ”

Li Qingyang slightly smoked the corner of his mouth.

Take the number to name the mountain peak, my lord. It's very casual.

“That's right. ”

"" Build as you please below, "said King Chang." When all the warriors of the mainland come in, let them live there. ”

He created the Meteorological Continent stronghold, and he planned the terrain and architecture. He certainly wouldn't like to let anybody in.

Besides, placing the warriors beneath them themselves is more noble than them.

In Meteorological Continent, my Sect is only 3rd class, not as good as you, but you must be tall in front of the battlefield!

“Yes!”

Li Qingyang commanded him to leave the main hall and come to the construction site. "Where's the Night Master? ”

“Probably drunk yesterday, still sleeping.” Xiao Sin said.

Li Fei, who was building bricks, grinned: “Night Master is embarrassed when he drinks too much. Will he sleep outside the bathroom again this time? ”

“I don't think so. ”

Tian Qi turned his head down and said: “I think my brother was quite sober last night. He didn't even walk. ”

“The owner bought the wine from Qingyang Town, and it was very powerful. Otherwise, it would be easy to drink short films. ”

Night stars walked in cold faces as the crowd talked.

“Hmm?”

Li Fei sniffed, "Night Master, what's your smell? ”

The night star growled in his heart: "I've had several showers and he can smell them! ”

……

Battlefield ghosts no longer send experience, Van Gong disciples also put their minds on construction, so a mountain peak is completed successively.

After busy here, Li Qingyang took the same door below to start construction, because the owner had ordered that construction materials and construction planning be very casual.

Zongmen.

Li Shangtian and Ho Ling and others successively pushed down the barrier wall, moving from the peak Wu Wang to the Wu Wang level.

According to the statistics of King Chang smiling, 30 disciples have already broken through to Wuhuang.

It would certainly be difficult to do so in a short period of time without the assistance of a copy of the battlefield used to practice.

“In the past few decades, many more disciples have broken through the peak of Wu Wang, but unfortunately no battlefield ghosts have emerged, otherwise they will certainly be able to create a group of Wu Wang.” King's smile is rather frustrating.

Wanguzong's apprentice has grown very evil, but he is not satisfied and hopes to improve faster.

……

Twenty days later.

The construction of the meteorological mainland outpost is fully completed.

There are seven alpine mountains suspended and staggered across each other.

Each hill has a golden and splendid complex and a variety of amenities, which can be described as super luxurious.

It's a small town down there, and compared to the mountain peaks, it's very different.

“Patriarch. ”

Li Qingyang said: "The area can be expanded later and can continue to be transformed. ”

“Then no. ”

The reason why King Chang laughed was stimulated by the vast mainland stronghold that seemed to be hidden in the fog of the clouds, had to come out of the whole more powerful territory than they had.

Now that it's done, it's definitely not going to be invested anymore. After all, it's just a copy, so we'll be gone for a while.

……

Li Qingyang and others built for more than 40 days. The meteorite mainland is only 20 days away from entering the battlefield. The tragic atmosphere over the sky is stronger than a day.

“Whoo!”

One day, the heavenly winds and heavy cloud fog gradually converged, so that all the fighters in position could see clearly.

“There it is! ”

The high priest stepped out of the altar and looked up at the cloud fog that was gathering. His face was ugly: “Battlefield Gate! ”

Suddenly, visions appeared between the domes, leading the warriors of the continent to argue and discuss.

“Should come, or come. ”

Outside a grand hall of a magnificent sect, an elderly man of the Wind Fairy Path sighed.

In the mountains and forests, the hidden eye of charity is also looking at the vision of heaven and earth, and his heart secretly says: “Although this time to the battlefield will die, if you can fight for a first line of life for future generations, even if you are crushed, there is no remorse. ”

……

Grand Royal City.

Han Cheng stood in the main city hall, looking at the converging cloud fog, his eyebrows wrinkled tighter.

“The owner of the city. ”

An old servant said: "The Lord of Bangu is visiting. ”

“Why is this kid here?” The owner of Han Cheng, though confused, said: “Please come in. ”

Soon after, King Chang smiled and walked in through the gate. “Long time no see, the owner of Korean City has grown stronger! ”

The customer statement is not at all upsetting, look at the white horns of the Korean city owner, obviously because of the decades-old things on the battlefield!

“Hmm?”

Just walking to the lobby, King Chang smiled and looked at a coffin in the open space in the distance. He was surprised: “Is there a funeral at home? ”

"This coffin was prepared by Han for himself," said Master Han. ”

"" In the spirit of Korean city, living for hundreds of years is no problem, "said King Chang." How can you prepare a coffin for yourself in advance? Have you noticed that the time limit is approaching? ”

“Nice.”

"Twenty days to go," said Lord Han. ”

King Chang laughed and understood that he had prepared the coffin for himself because he had entered the battlefield.

Uncle!

Will you stop being so pessimistic?

“Monarch. ”

The Lord of Han City calmed down his grief and said: "You have come all this way to visit, you will not have to borrow another form of formative magic. ”

“Not bad,” said King.

Lord Han Cheng turned his eyes straight and asked himself nothing but fun. I didn't expect to really borrow the image format!

“Lord of Korean City.” King Chang laughed at a space ring and said: "There are 100,000 artificial spirit stones here, and the royalties are paid. ”

People don't lose their way!

“Old acquaintances, talk about money.” In the words of the main mouth of Han Cheng, the action of taking the ring is very cloudy.

……

“Monarch, what are you doing with the imagery? ”

“Nothing, just to announce something to all the warriors of the meteorite continent. ”

“What is it? ”

“Very important! ”

“ …… ”

The owners of Han Cheng stopped asking questions and informed the court to temporarily relinquish control of the imagery law.

Do more.

Because Zhen Dejun hacked it first.

“Lord of Korean City. ”

Gun Chang laughed at the spot where he had previously advertised Tang Ren. He tidied up his clothes and said: “Borrow the space again. ”

“Whatever.” Main Road, Korea City.

Gun Chang smiled and put his palms on his forehead. He backed off in a dazzling manner. The sermon said: “Old Zhen, let's get started. ”

“Bum! Bum! Buzz!”

In an instant, the stars gleam over the pools of the continent, then gradually converge into a mirror-smooth image array.

Discussing why there was a cloud fog, suddenly discovered that the formation law had started, and the subconscious voice said, “Here comes the shameless guy again! ”