"metropolitan."

In the main hall of Iron Bone Peak, Li Qingyang walked in, cupped his hands and said: "The disciple is back."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "It just so happens that the battlefield stronghold has expanded a lot during this period and is waiting for you to build it."

"yes."

Li Qingyang retreated.

"Hall Master Li."

Jun Changxiao sent a message: "Inform the Northeast Luzhou Branch and send someone to hide in Xiaohan Village to protect the girl secretly. If any problems arise, ask the helmsman to come to the sect with his head to apologize."

He has already learned about Li Qingyang and Sister Qiaoer, so he must avoid all dangers, and there must be no heart-wrenching plot where the lovers will never see each other again.

"Um."

Li Luoqiu hurriedly communicated with the Northeast Luzhou Intelligence Network.

Not long after, the small village that had been protected by the Extreme Cold Palace was protected by many masters who were hiding in the dark and were proficient in the art of killers.

Let alone bandits coming to cause trouble at this time, even if the fourth or fifth-rate sects send people to cause trouble, they will definitely go away and never come back.

The warriors of the Starfall Continent would never have thought that a small village with only a hundred people would have such powerful people hiding in the dark, and its defense level was not inferior to that of a third-rate sect.

This was still a case of bandits causing trouble. If the situation at that time was more dangerous, it would not be impossible for Jun Changxiao to dispatch a legion from the War Cavalry Hall.

For the disciples.

Jun Goucheng just likes to make a fuss out of molehills.

…

the next day.

Li Qingyang took his fellow disciples into the Starfall Continent and began planning and construction.

The person he loved did not follow him back to the Eternal Sect, which made him very frustrated. Only by using his energy to be busy can he temporarily forget the unhappy things.

A new round of construction begins.

The disciples of the Wangu Sect started working enthusiastically.

Because the area is large enough, Li Qingyang can finally fully demonstrate his construction talent.

As for Jun Changxiao, he was not idle either. When his disciples were building a stronghold, they still relied on treasure detectors to look for opportunities, and the territory would extend outward every once in a while.

This kind of expansion speed cannot be matched by dozens of planes combined.

…

Zhongzunzhou, altar.

Just after Jun Changxiao stole another opportunity to return to his stronghold, the time shown on the earth spirit instrument suddenly shortened to only two years.

"What?"

The high priest suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "How come the time to enter the battlefield has been accelerated!"

After the upper realm issued the order for the Starfall Continent to enter the plane battlefield, there was a time countdown on the earth spirit instrument. Originally there were more than three years left, but now it was suddenly reduced to more than one year. That must be incredible!

"What's going on?"

"Are we going to die a year early?"

The eyes of several elders were filled with despair.

The sudden emergence of the Demon Emperor Sect has disturbed the peace of all major sects.

Now that the time to enter the battlefield has been accelerated by another year, it must have rained all night, and the boat was hit by strong winds.

"Why."

The high priest shook his head and said: "Inform all the major sects about this matter."

"yes."

On that day, the news that the time to enter the plane battlefield was advanced one year spread among the major sects in the Starfall Continent.

"hateful!"

A major sect leader said angrily: "Time is running out again!"

"Sect Master, we must find the Demon Emperor Sect as soon as possible. Otherwise, if they enter the plane battlefield and they take the opportunity to cause trouble, the entire continent may be in catastrophe!"

"good!"

The sect leader said: "This serious problem must be solved within two years!"

Because the time to enter the plane was advanced, each sect realized the seriousness of the problem, so various large and small meetings continued, and countless plans were listed for the Demon Emperor Sect. However, because they found no hiding place, they were always unable to do anything.

…

"Sect Master Jun!"

In the cafeteria, Mu Changhong, who was visiting, said with a bitter face: "The time to enter the plane battlefield has accelerated, and now there are only two years left."

"Speed ​​up?"

Jun Changxiao said to himself in astonishment: "Could it be that just like the bound soul bomb, it also has its own little temper?"

When it comes to soul bombs, Gou Sheng wants to cry.

Over the years, he has always worked hard for the sect and has never let down his guard, but that thing sometimes shortens the time for no reason.

Later, Jun Changxiao gradually figured out the rules.

If you don't get up at the specified time, you will be deducted, and if you sit down for too long, you will also be deducted.

The most unacceptable thing is.

If the bathing time is too long, special deductions will be made!

The one-hundred-year countdown has now passed about five years, and there are still ninety-five years left. In fact, it has already counted down to ninety-three years.

The two years lost will naturally be deducted.

I clearly didn’t wait to die, nor did I treat him negatively, so why should I shorten my time?

"Ding! The remaining time for self-destruction is 93 years, 150 days, 14 hours, 23 minutes and 32 seconds." When Jun Changxiao complained in his heart, the countdown on the soul bomb suddenly accelerated by another hour.

The system said: "The soul bomb has emotions, and the host had better be gentle to it."

"..."

Although Jun Changxiao was full of anger and grievance, he could only break his teeth and swallow it.

Although the soul bomb is unreasonable, because time will be deducted anytime and anywhere, Sect Master Jun has developed a good habit of not sleeping in and squatting in the big room to solve the problem quickly.

If you give him a mobile phone now, he will never use his free time to read news, Bilibili, let alone WeChat Moments and scarves.

"It's only been two years."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Master Mu, there is no need to worry too much."

Given the current development scale of the stronghold and his reputation in the plane battlefield, even if warriors from the Starfall Continent enter now, there will be no danger.

"Why."

Mu Changhong said enviously: "If I had Sect Master Jun's mentality, I wouldn't have insomnia all day long."

"City Master Mu, the dishes are cold."

"Bah chirp!"

City Lord Mu started to eat with big mouthfuls.

At this moment, only delicious food can soothe his despair.

"Oh, right."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Honglian is almost ready to break through Emperor Wu."

With the support of various resources, many non-core inner disciples also reached the peak Martial King level during this period.

After hearing this, Mu Changhong became even more depressed.

It is a matter of celebration that your daughter breaks through to the Martial Emperor, but after reaching it, she must enter the plane battlefield.

"Why."

Mu Changhong shook his head and said: "What is supposed to come will eventually come. There is no way to hide. We can only resign ourselves to fate."

"Master Jun."

"Can I have another bowl of fried rice?"

…

The inner disciples of the Eternal Sect, Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang and others are the absolute core.

Li Shangtian, Sima Zhongda, who later joined the sect, as well as students from Tianyu Academy such as Mu Honglian, Huo Ling and Chu Xiunan belong to the second echelon.

Because of their spiritual roots and late entry, there is a gap between them and the first batch of core disciples. However, to this day, they have gradually reached the peak of Martial King.
To be continued...