the next day.

At dawn, Ye Xingchen opened his eyes, then covered his head with a splitting headache and said, "Damn it!"

Yesterday Zhou Hong broke through to Emperor Wu, and Jun Changxiao held a feast to celebrate in the evening.

This kind of occasion definitely requires wine to add to the fun. Although Ye Di always emphasized not to drink, after being provoked several times by Li Fei and Tian Qi, he let go and started fighting.

He has forgotten how much he drank.

"quack----"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind. Ye Xingchen's expression changed. He turned around quickly and found a few ducks leaning in the corner.

How could there be...

Ye Di tried his best to turn his head, but the expression on his face suddenly collapsed.

"Crunch!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

"ah?"

Liu Wanshi's voice sounded: "Junior Brother Ye, why are you sitting in the duck pen?"

…

"metropolitan."

In the main hall of the Starfall Continent stronghold, Li Qingyang said: "According to the current construction progress, it will be completed in about a month."

Jun Changxiao took a sip of tea and said: "Our Eternal Sect occupies the main peak, and the other six mountains are divided into numbers one to six."

"..."

Li Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly.

The sect leader was really casual in naming the mountain after its number.

"Right."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "We have to build whatever we want down there, and wait for warriors from various sects in the mainland to come in and let them live there."

He created the Starfall Continent stronghold, and he also planned the terrain and buildings. He would definitely not be willing to let others live in it casually.

Moreover, placing the warriors of various sects at the bottom and placing yourself on top also symbolizes being nobler than them.

In the Starfall Continent, my sect is only a third-rate sect, which is not as good as your first- or second-rate sects, but in the plane battlefield, I must be a lot better than you!

"yes!"

Li Qingyang accepted the order, then left the main hall and came to the construction site, asking: "Where is Junior Brother Ye?"

"Maybe he drank too much yesterday and was still sleeping," Xiao Sinji said.

Li Fei, who was laying bricks, grinned and said, "Junior brother Ye always gets into trouble when he drinks too much. He won't sleep outside the hut again this time, right?"

"Probably not."

Tian Qi put down a pile of them and said, "I think Junior Brother was quite awake last night and didn't even stagger when walking."

"The wine that the sect leader bought from Qingyang Town has a lot of stamina. If it were not forced out of the body immediately, it would be easy to drink a short video."

While everyone was discussing, Ye Xingchen walked over with a cold face.

"Um?"

Li Fei took a sniff and said, "Junior Brother Ye, what do you smell like?"

Ye Xingchen roared in his heart: "I've taken a shower several times, and he can still smell it!"

…

The ghosts on the battlefield no longer came to send experience, and the disciples of the Eternal Sect focused entirely on construction, so one mountain peak after another was completed.

After finishing the work here, Li Qingyang led his colleagues to start construction below, because the sect leader had warned that both the building materials and the construction plan should be very casual.

Within the sect.

Li Shangtian, Huo Ling and others gradually pushed down the walls blocking their way and stepped from the peak Martial King level to the Martial King level.

According to Jun Changxiao's statistics, thirty disciples have already broken through to Emperor Wu.

Without the assistance of a dungeon like the Plane Battlefield for actual combat experience, it would definitely be difficult to do it in a short time.

"In the past few dozen days, many disciples have broken through to the peak of Martial King. It's a pity that there are no ghosts on the battlefield, otherwise we would definitely be able to create a group of Martial King." Jun Changxiao said rather disappointedly.

The growth progress of the disciples of the Eternal Sect has been very impressive, but he is not satisfied and hopes to improve faster.

…

Twenty days later.

The construction of the Starfall Continent stronghold is fully completed.

There are seven high mountains suspended above, criss-crossing each other.

There are splendid buildings on every hilltop, as well as various supporting facilities, which can be described as super luxurious.

Below is a small town, which is completely different from the other peaks.

"metropolitan."

Li Qingyang said: "In the future, if the area is expanded, we can continue to renovate it."

"Then there's no need."

The reason why Jun Changxiao started construction was that he was stimulated by the vast mainland stronghold that seemed to be hidden in the clouds and mist, and he had to come out with a territory that was more powerful than theirs.

Now that it's completed, I definitely won't invest in it again. After all, it's just a copy. I'll play it for a while and then leave.

…

Li Qingyang and others have been building it for more than forty days, and there are only twenty days left before the Starfall Continent enters the battlefield. The tragic atmosphere hanging over it is getting stronger day by day.

"call!"

One day, there was a strong wind in the sky, and the thick clouds and mist gradually gathered together, making the warriors in the plane clearly visible.

"Appeared!"

The high priest walked out of the altar, looked up at the gathering clouds, and said with an ugly face: "The Gate of the Battlefield!"

A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky, which caused the warriors from the mainland to discuss it.

"What was supposed to come has come."

Outside the main hall of a certain first-rate sect, an old man of the Fengxian Dao sighed.

In the mountains and forests, the kind-hearted hermit was also looking at the visions of heaven and earth, and said in his heart: "Although I will die when I go to the battlefield this time, if I can fight for a glimmer of life for future generations, I will have no regrets even if I am shattered to pieces."

…

Dazun Imperial City.

City Lord Han stood in the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the gathering clouds and mist, his brows furrowed even more.

"City Lord."

An old servant said: "The master of the Eternal Sect is here to visit."

"Why is this kid here?" Although City Master Han was puzzled, he said, "Please come in."

Not long after, Jun Changxiao walked in from the gate, cupped his hands and said: "Long time no see, City Lord Han is getting older and stronger!"

The polite words were not taken seriously at all. Looking at City Lord Han's white temples, it was obvious that he had been haggard for decades because of the matter on the plane battlefield!

"Um?"

As soon as he reached the hall, Jun Changxiao looked sideways at a coffin in the open space in the distance and asked in surprise: "Is there a funeral at home?"

City Lord Han solemnly said: "This coffin was prepared by Han for himself."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Judging from the look of Lord Han, it is not a problem to live for hundreds or even thousands of years. Why did he prepare a coffin for himself in advance? Did he already sense that the end was approaching?"

"good."

City Lord Han said tragically: "There are still twenty days!"

Jun Changxiao heard this and immediately understood that the reason why he prepared the coffin for himself was because he entered the battlefield.

Uncle!

Can you please stop being so pessimistic!

"Master Jun."

City Lord Han calmed down his sad mood and said: "You came all the way to visit, don't you have to borrow the reflection formation again?"

"Not bad." Jun Chang smiled.

City Lord Han rolled his eyes. He was just joking when he asked, but he didn't expect that he would actually come to borrow the reflection formation!

"City Master Han." Jun Changxiao held up a space ring and said, "There are 100,000 artificial spiritual stones here, so you should pay for them."
To be continued...