After the Xianwen was successfully activated, Wu Chong did not continue to stay at Master Cen's house.

After a supper, he got up to say goodbye.

In the following days, Qingshifang slowly returned to calm, and Wu Chong, as a guest soldier stationed in the Thirteen Palaces, had also fought with the Dream Demon many times during this time.

Since the last time the Golden Man attacked the city, the frequency of Dream Demon's attacks has increased. Whether it was the guards of the original Bluestone Workshop or these people who came to support, they all participated in the battle. Those beast-like dream demons don't seem to know the threat of death, and they will rush over brainlessly every once in a while, even if they know that they are sent to death, they still come on time.

This kind of spirit of not fearing death sent chills in the hearts of many guards.

The monks of the Immortal Mansion are not afraid of life and death, but that doesn't mean they don't want to live. These dream demon monsters give them the feeling that they just don't want to live anymore! Death is regarded as attribution.

In such a situation, the fact that the guards of the Bluestone Workshop can maintain the original system without collapsing is already a powerful manifestation in itself.

The guard in charge of defending against the Dream Demon is a level 11 immortal cultivator.

Half of his feet have already stepped into the realm of immortals, and he is a world-master powerhouse on the other side of the Chaos Sea.

After a few months of fighting, this eleventh-level capital was a little unbearable.

He used the talisman he gave himself to send more than a dozen messages to the Immortal Mansion asking for help, and described the situation on the side of Qingshifang in detail. These things should have been reported by the town guard, but the deputy hall master Chen Daoji and Wang Chenghai and a few of them did not appear again except for the first day. No one knew where they went, and no one dared to ask.

In today's Qingshi Fang, the actual supreme commander is the commander of the guards.

The core of the fairy mansion.

The majestic fairy city is misty and misty.

Above the sky, a huge island floats in the clouds, just like a scene in a painting. The clouds here are not really fog, but aura compressed to the extreme. People who practice here are swallowing spiritual energy all the time, and children born in this environment, even idiots, can cultivate to the ninth order when they become adults.

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

Not to mention the Immortal Realm.

In addition to resources and qualifications, awareness is also required. People with insufficient understanding will not be able to become immortals in their entire lives! Therefore, in the Immortal Mansion, the realm below the immortal realm and the realm below the immortal are divided into two levels, the subordinate below the immortal realm, and the core above the immortal realm.

In the center of the island, there is a beautiful palace complex.

These palaces are shining with white jade and overflowing with clear light, and all the people living on the island will subconsciously show awe in their eyes when they see the palaces.

"Holy Maiden, this is the one hundred and eighth message for help."

At the gate of the palace, a fairy dressed in a white gauze walked out. As soon as the woman went out, someone approached her and presented her with an object.

"Good."

The fairy took the message from the other party, and her face showed satisfaction.

This is a scroll, which is specially marked with the word 'urgent', and if you look closely, you can also see the mark of 'Qingshifang' on the edge of the scroll. This volume was submitted by the eleventh level of the Qingshi Fang not long ago.

After retiring her subordinates, the fairy lotus moved lightly. A cloud of colorful auspicious clouds automatically derived from her feet, dragging her body and drifting towards the residential area outside. After a short time, the fairy landed in a mansion, and as soon as she fell, many people surrounded her. Some of these people knelt down to greet the fairy, and some presented the fairy with a change of clothes and shoes.

The costumes in the Senden are not the same as those at home.

After the fairy changed into ordinary clothes, the momentum on her body was scattered. The person also became much calmer, and his face shrouded in fairy light was revealed.

An extremely beautiful woman, with skin like fat and eyes like autumn water. It's just that the eyebrows are a little cold, giving people a feeling that no one is close.

"Stand down."

"Yes."

The handmaidens and servants bowed and withdrew.

The woman put down her bun and walked slowly down the white jade steps into the room, retracting her scattered consciousness at the same time.

"With these distress messages, Yitian has no way to stop me."

The woman closed the door and broke in, placing the scroll on the table.

"There are so many border emergencies, which means that the formation energy at the border is depleted, as you expected, Miss. A large area of supplies is needed! Yitian's contraction plan is a strategic mistake. A figure stepped out of the woman's shadow. It was a round-faced maid who spoke, and she was also the fairy's most trusted personal maid.

"It's still the young lady who had the foresight to guess that there would be a problem with the border formation." The maid bent her crescent eyes and said with a smile.

The woman smiled indifferently.

Feel free to put aside this urgent file of the 'Bluestone Workshop', and prepare to use this distress message to make an article tomorrow morning. She knows exactly where the news came from. Not only her, but also the people who followed her also knew it.

Collusion with dream demons is not an earth-shattering event in the Immortal Mansion.

When there is a struggle, everyone often plays like this. When you're done using it, throw the Dream Demon aside and shout a few slogans to solve it.

The left and right are just consuming the cheap lives of some weeds and wild people, and they are worthless.

Whether the border situation will deteriorate, whether the Dream Demon pollution will expand further, is something that the War Immortal Palace needs to worry about.

She's just an ordinary saint who is in charge of energy-related issues.

Wu Chong added a point.

He found that there seemed to be a little problem in the process of adding points this time, and after ten clicks, the corresponding number of immortals on the panel was still '1', and the only difference was that the color of this '1' had changed, from light gray to dark gold.

In response to this change, Wu Chong began to go crazy day and night.

Except for killing a few dream demons on time to fill his presence, he spent the rest of his time in the room.

Day and night of experimentation and additions.

A large amount of experience points smashed down, and finally there was a reaction, and the value on the panel changed, and the dark gold '1' suddenly became '9999'.

The change in values caused his body to change again.

The immortal text, which originally required special resources to be refined before it could be refined, actually appeared in his flesh and blood. His blood and bone marrow were magnified, and all of them were full of the word 'disease'.

Reiki's repulsion towards him was further reduced.

Now he is like a conglomeration of immortals, and all the words 'disease' in his body are used.

"The number of immortal texts has gone up, but why is it all one word?"

Wu Da was a little dissatisfied, he felt that the imagination of the panel was too lacking, and he couldn't even teach him to read and write out of nothing.