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"No. 1 in the world, interesting, interesting. It's a crazy name, and it's crazy to my heart. I'm going to have to find out this guy. ”

"Maybe all this is just a coincidence, I am the real number one ...... of the Seven Kingdoms" Qin Siya groaned silently, and then stood up, his whole body exuded the power of a king, and he was still full of pride, it seemed that his Seven Kingdoms Challenge was about to start in advance.

"No. 1 in the world, I will definitely force you out......" Qin Siya clenched his fists, his teeth biting his lips, and scarlet liquid flowed.

At this time, the tension outside the Evil Realm was still there.

The geographical location of the Qingjing Sect is built on the mountain, and the front of the mountain gate is mainly built into the city, and only half of the work is required on the left and right sides.

As for the back, it is relying on the high mountains, except for the strong men of the martial arts level, how can idlers turn in.

The originally pure sect had become a huge construction site at this time, and in just three days, the four-zhang high outer city wall had been built.

The bluestone used to build the city is extremely hard, each piece has a thickness of two meters, and then it is bonded together with special materials, and baked and dried with the internal force of the fire system.

The city wall also has no place to open the gate, and it is very strange to look bare. And if you want to come down from the height of Sizhang, you need at least the strength of the peak of the martial arts.

If you don't have enough strength, you can defend the city and cultivate with peace of mind, and don't think about anything else. The inner city is still under intense construction, and the first thing to grasp is the wide slopes on both sides, which can be used to transport supplies.

"Senior Brother Mu, do you plan that our Qingjing Sect will be closed like this forever? If we work in vain, won't the sect become a joke?" Xue Junlin stood at the head of the city, looking down.

The height of the four-story building still looked a little amazing, and she was a little afraid of heights, and she was a little dizzy to see at this time.

"Senior Sister Xue, Yongcheng is now in turmoil, the three major sects, the Great Alliance, and the Yongcheng Palace, the two major alien forces are all gathered here, do you think our Qingjing Sect has enough strength to suppress them?" Zhuang Yichen said with a smile.

Xue Junlin was speechless, in fact, she also understood something in her heart, but she always felt that at the moment, all forces were holding each other back, and no one was willing to spend their strength to take down the Qingjing Sect.

"Only the weak will pin their fate on others!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and at this time, he saw that many wooden barrels were transported up the slope.

At this time, there happened to be a wind blowing, and Xue Junlin only felt that the fishy and unpleasant smell was coming, and she was immediately displeased.

"Senior Brother Mu, what are you doing with these filth?" she felt a little difficult breathing.

"Naturally, it's useful!" Zhuang Yichen said with a smile, but Xue Junlin couldn't hold back any longer, and her little mouth almost vomited something.

At that moment, the delicate body flashed, as if fleeing for his life, he used a thunderous body and left.

"Bang!" The bright fireworks suddenly burst into the sky in the distance, and although it was daytime, Zhuang Yichen could see it clearly.

"There is an enemy attacking!" Zhuang Yichen's voice was like thunder, and it immediately resounded throughout the entire sect.

"Don't mess around! Go to your place!" The disciples of the True Transmission immediately began to dispatch their manpower, and many outer disciples poured onto the city wall.

Truckloads of gravel at least the size of a fist were immediately transported up, and the disciples of the logistics also began to prepare healing pills and utensils.

"What does it feel like?" Nan Jingwu asked at this time quietly looking up at He Guzhu.

"It's like an army, but it's a little different!" and Gu Zhu's face was extremely solemn.

The martial artists of the evil world have always been arrogant, and every sect admires powerful martial artists and superheroes.

When fighting between sects, it is usually a clear battle between the chariots and horses, crushing the other party with absolute strength.

And if the weak ones are willing to surrender between the sects, most of them will also be allowed. Of course, life after the surrender will certainly not be as good as it used to be! But he is still alive.

But now the Qingjing Sect has built a city wall, gathered its disciples, and fought in the same way as an army, and this method is still a bit peculiar.

"He always gives us some surprises!" Nan Jingwu smiled, worthy of being a figure favored by Master Zhuang.

"Don't panic, do what you have rehearsed before!" Zhuang Yichen then shouted. While building the city, he also practiced the disciples of the inner and outer gates in batches, and if there was an enemy attack, he should do it.

Soon, a black cloud appeared from the distant ground level, a black cloud made up of people.

The 50,000 army is just a number written on paper or in conversation, but when it is actually presented in front of you, it will give people a great shocking feeling.

Just look at the neat armor, infantry, cavalry, and spearmen rolling in like a torrent, it seems to be boundless.

"Army!" The whole Qingjing Sect simply held their breath, and many of the young disciples' bodies trembled slightly.

At the peak of the Dade Dynasty, the millions of troops under his command were invincible. And many martial arts sects were destroyed in an instant.

However, the Qingjing Sect has been in a corner for thousands of years, and it is not strong, but it has never encountered a soldier.

Even the three major martial arts sects have all had the past experience of being trampled by iron horses. These powerful armies are equivalent to a powerful and invincible divine army.

Now the Dade Dynasty has decayed, like an old man who is about to die. No matter what kind of divine weapon you hold in your hand, you can't play its role.

"The city wall? Interesting!" At this time, in the middle of the army, Mr. Yun looked from afar, and saw that above the mountain gate of Qingjing Sect, the four-zhang high city wall lay in front of him.

"How is it possible? But it's only been a few days, how can you suddenly come out of the city wall?" the little prince gritted his teeth and said in disbelief.

"It seems that your whereabouts, little prince, have been secretly noticed!" Mr. Yun said lightly.

"Damn, this Qingjing Sect didn't treat me as a true disciple at all!" said the little prince angrily.

"The high walls are deep, and it is difficult for the cavalry to play a role! If you want to take down the Qingjing Sect, you can only rely on the battle of the fortification!" Mr. Yun's eyes were contemplative, and he continued: "I didn't expect the Qingjing Sect to have such a figure!"

The little prince didn't feel good when he heard it, but he didn't dare to be rude to Mr. Yun! This is a polite figure that his father and king have to be polite, and he has helped the Yongcheng royal palace to save the day many times.

"Mr. Yun, what should we do now?" the little prince hurriedly asked.

"You have two choices now, one is to immediately withdraw from the army to preserve your strength! The other is to take down the Qingjing Sect at all costs and never die!" Mr. Yun said.

"Retire from the army, then won't I become the laughing stock of the world!" said the little prince angrily.