Chapter 921 It’s All One Word

After the Xianwen was successfully activated, Wu Chong no longer stayed at Master Cen's home.

After a supper, he got up and said goodbye.

In the days that followed, Qingshifang slowly returned to peace. As a guest soldier stationed in the Thirteenth Hall, Wu Chong also fought against the Dream Demon many times during this period.

Since the last time the Jinmen attacked the city, the frequency of Dream Demon attacks has increased. Whether it was the original guards of Qingshifang or these people who came to support, they had all participated in the battle. Those beast-like dream demons seemed to be unaware of the threat of death. They would rush over without thinking every once in a while. Even if they knew they were going to die, they would still arrive on time.

This kind of fearless spirit made many guards feel cold in their hearts.

The monks in the Immortal Mansion are not afraid of life and death, but that doesn't mean they don't want to live. These nightmare monsters make them feel like they don’t want to live anymore! See death as belonging.

Under such a situation, the Qingshifang guards were able to maintain the original system from collapse, which was already a powerful performance in itself.

The commander of the guard army responsible for defending against the dream demon is an eleventh-level immortal cultivator.

Half of his feet have already entered the realm of immortals, which means that on the other side of the Chaos Sea, there is a first-level world master.

After several months of fighting, this eleventh-level general couldn't bear it any longer.

He used the talisman given to him to send more than a dozen messages for help to the Immortal Mansion, and described the situation in Qingshifang in detail. These matters should have been reported by the guard, but the deputy palace masters Chen Daoji and Wang Chenghai, except for their appearance on the first day, never appeared again. No one knew where they went, and no one dared to ask.

Today's Qingshifang, the actual highest commander is the guard army commander.

The core of the Immortal Mansion.

The towering fairy city is covered with mist.

Above the sky, a huge island floats in the clouds and mist, like a scene in a painting. The clouds and mist here are not real mist, but spiritual energy compressed to the extreme. People who practice here are breathing spiritual energy all the time. Children born in this environment, even idiots, can reach the ninth level by the time they reach adulthood.

The ninth level is the pinnacle of resource accumulation, and the tenth, eleventh and twelfth levels above require qualifications.

Not to mention the Immortal Realm.

In addition to resources and qualifications, understanding is also required. People with insufficient understanding will never be able to become immortals in their entire lives! Therefore, in the Immortal Mansion, the Immortal Realm and the realm below the Immortal are divided into two levels. The Immortal Realm and below are subordinate, and the Immortal Realm and above are the core.

In the center of the island, there is a group of beautiful palaces.

The white jade of these palaces shines with clear light. When all the people living on the island see the palaces, their eyes will subconsciously show awe.

"Saint, this is the 108th message for help."

At the palace gate, a fairy in white gauze came out. As soon as the woman went out, someone came over and put something in her hands.

"very good."

The fairy took the message handed over by the other party with a look of satisfaction on her face.

This is a document with the word "urgent" specially marked on it. If you look closely, you can also see the mark of "Qingshifang" on the edge of the document. This document was submitted by all the eleven levels of Qingshifang not long ago.

After signaling her subordinates to retreat, the fairy moved lightly on her lotus steps. A group of colorful auspicious clouds emerged automatically under her feet, dragging her body and floating towards the residential area outside. Not long after, the fairy landed in a mansion. As soon as she landed, many people gathered around her. Some of these people knelt down to greet the fairy, and some offered changes of clothes and shoes to the fairy.

The clothes worn in the Immortal Palace are different from those worn at home.

After the fairy put on ordinary clothes, her aura disappeared. The person also became much calmer, and his face shrouded in fairy light was revealed.

An extremely beautiful woman, with skin as smooth as gel and eyes as clear as autumn water. It's just that the eyebrows look a little cold, giving people a feeling that strangers should not approach him.

"Everyone, please step back."

"yes."

All the maids and servants bowed and left.

The woman put down her bun and slowly walked into the room along the white jade steps, while recovering her scattered consciousness.

"With this help information, Yitian will have no way to hinder me."

The woman closed the door and rushed in, placing the file she had just received on the table.

"The fact that so many borders are in emergency means that the formation energy at the border is exhausted as you expected, Miss. A large area of ​​​​supply is needed! Yitian's shrinkage plan is a strategic mistake." A figure walked from the shadow of the woman out. The person who spoke was a round-faced maid, who was also the fairy's most trusted personal maid.

"Miss, you still have the foresight to guess that there will be problems with the border formation." The maid said with a smile, her crescent-shaped eyes bent.

The woman smiled calmly.

I casually put aside the urgent file from 'Qingshifang' and prepared to use this help information to write an article tomorrow morning. She knew exactly where the news came from. Not only her, but also the people following her knew it.

Colluding with the Dream Demon is not an earth-shattering matter in the Immortal Mansion.

When there is a struggle, everyone often does this. When the use is finished, throw the dream monster aside and shout a few slogans to solve it.

It just consumes the lives of some weedy people and is worthless.

Whether the border situation will worsen and whether the nightmare pollution will further expand is something that the War Immortal Palace needs to worry about.

She is just an ordinary saint who is responsible for energy-related issues.

Wu Chong added some points.

He found that there seemed to be a problem with the process of adding points this time. After clicking ten times, the corresponding number of immortal texts on the panel was still '1'. The only difference was that the color of '1' had changed, from light gray to Dark golden color.

In response to this change, Wu Chong started to work hard day and night.

Except for killing a few dream monsters on time to make up for his presence, he spent all the rest of the time in the room.

Experimenting and adding points day and night.

After smashing a huge amount of experience points, there was finally a reaction. The values ​​on the panel changed. The dark golden '1' suddenly turned into '9999'.

The change in numerical values ​​caused his body to undergo another change.

The immortal writings that originally required special resources to be refined before they could be completed, actually appeared in his flesh and blood. When you look inside his blood and bone marrow, you can see the word "disease" written all over it.

The aura's rejection of him was further reduced.

Now he is like a collection of immortals, with the word "disease" written all over his body.

"The number of immortal texts has increased, but why are they all one word?"

Master Wu was a little dissatisfied. He felt that the panel's imagination was too lacking, and he couldn't even teach him how to read "out of nothing."