The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn.

The bright red clouds have long been hidden in the darkness, although it is the moon in the middle of the sky, the Xishui River is still very noisy, one after another rising gatehouses and palaces are lined up, more than 30,000 ordinary people are busy carrying bluestones, wood, it seems that there has never stopped.

There are also many Terran cultivators who have entered the realm of Xuan, weak monsters with towering heads, and hideous ghosts as overseers, shouting loudly while constantly shaking the iron whip in their hands.

From time to time, the mortal people fell to their knees in exhaustion, but the overseers showed no mercy on their men, and with the flick of the iron whip, they directly threw out those who could no longer work.

"The Lord of the Suyang City has an order, and the construction of the three cities at the border must be completed within thirty days," an iron-armored wolf demon from the realm of returning to the truth walked over, glanced at the thirty or so idle overseers of the realm of entering the Xuan realm, and his eyes showed a fierce look, "Don't look at it, if this city wall can't be completed within the time limit, even I will be punished!" ”

The border between the Xishui River and the Taichu Territory has been designated as the city of the sun, which is under the control of the demon source of the foothills of the Great Returning to the True Realm, and this wolf demon of the True Realm is responsible for the construction of the city wall on the bank of the Xishui River at this time.

"Yes, Commander."

Those ghosts, demons, and human cultivators who had entered the realm of Xuan reluctantly responded, slowly dropped the iron whip, and walked towards the mountains of bluestones and wood on the banks of the Xishui River.

The city wall here is now a majestic gatehouse, thousands of bright lights set off the Xishui River as if it were day, a somewhat vague phantom emerged from the roaring waves, and in a few breaths it condensed into a girl in a black dress.

This girl in the ink skirt is a psychic ghost body condensed by the power of the heart-devouring ghost when Qingdi passed by here more than ten years ago.

Suddenly, a terrible scream came into the ears, and a young man in cloth about eleven or twelve years old was swept to the girl's feet by an iron whip.

Qingdi lowered his eyes and glanced at the dying cloth-clothed young man, sighed softly, and finally shook his head, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and the ghostly aura around him soared into the sky, and marched towards the Xishui River along the Tongyun iron cable above the water waves.

It was only a few breaths from the time she appeared and left here, and the overseers who had entered the Mystery Realm had no intention of noticing it, and even the ironclad wolf demon in the Realm of Returning to Truth was as if they were unaware, allowing the vague figure of the girl to rise from dozens of feet away and gradually disappear into the darkness.

Qingdi walked all the way along the Xishui River, and only then did he realize that there were countless creatures running around the borders of the Taichu Territory day and night, and the city wall that the ironclad wolf demon was responsible for building was just the tip of the iceberg.

The reason why this psychic ghost body woke up at this time was because she sensed that Ji Yuenian's breath was rapidly approaching, so it condensed out of the Xishui River and blocked away in the direction where Ji Yuenian was.

At the top of the heavenly dome, the young man in the Moyuan moire golden thread robe had a calm gaze, stepped on a glorious Moyu Lotus Platform, and walked towards the outside of the Taichu Territory at an extremely terrifying speed.

Between the howling winds, Ji Yuenian's ink-black sleeved robe embroidered with gold edges rose up, and his heart moved slightly, and he took out a moon white edict and slowly urged it open.

The edict shattered inch by inch, and in a moment, it turned into thousands of moons and white points of light, and disappeared into the divine power barrier that had been hidden at the edge of the Taichu Territory.

Suddenly, Ji Yuenian seemed to sense something, and slowly stopped hundreds of zhang away from the Xishui River, looking towards the rushing waves in the southeast direction.

A beautiful girl in a jet-black dress stepped out of the darkness, and her clear eyes looked at her without blinking.

"Quarters, months, and years."