The green stones are stacked layer by layer to more than ten feet high, with a grand momentum. There are two rows of small square holes on the upper part of the neat city wall, about one foot square, two feet apart from top to bottom, and one meter away from left to right. They can accommodate viewing, but are not enough for people to enter and exit. Above the square holes is a female wall like a tooth, and between each wall stands a soldier in full armor.

"No... impossible!" General Dubian swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Are you sure... this is Songbei Town?"

"It should... it should be Songbei... Songbei Town is right!"

"Songbei...City?" The deputy general murmured: "It's not that he is dreaming!"

The city gate tower is even larger and towering, and is no less than Luding City, Qingzhou City and even Wangdu Yuanhui City, and can even surpass them in momentum.

There is a square area on the city wall under the eaves of the city gate tower, which is smooth and flat. It is the place where the name of the city is carved, and it is still empty at this moment. Perhaps because the city is built in a hurry, it is still time to carve the name of the city.

At this moment, a strong Yuan force suddenly came from the huge city, and the power of space fluctuated. The red light curtain slowly rose from the foot of the city wall, rising at a uniform speed, passing through the square hole in the view, crossing the towering female wall, surpassing the towering city gate tower, and then turning softly and retracting inward.

After a while, the red light curtain wrapped the entire city.

"It actually... there is a magic circle for the city protection!" General Dubian said in a dislodged voice: "Send someone to contact the Grand Marshal quickly!"

Yes, this city was built a few years ago by Xiang Junwai, who was advised by An Yu to be the first to be called Yuanzhao City.

The construction of the city has been preparing for a few years ago, and the building materials and tools needed for construction have been prepared long ago. Moreover, after such a long period of optimization of the city building process, the construction is like building blocks, with a terrifying speed.

With the concerted efforts of everyone in the city, the city on the drawings turned into a real city in just one night.

"Report... Lord of the City, a Maha cavalry appeared outside the city, with about 10,000 troops!"

An Yu waved his hand: "The magic circle has been opened, and it is impossible to break with cavalry. Continue to improve the city! Before Maha's siege troops arrive, there is no need to worry!"

Fang Youying and Fang Youjun ran in from outside, and the latter said in surprise and joy: "Chengfeng, he actually built the city overnight! How did this be done?"

Fang Youying said, "Go and see, those arrogant Maha cavalry are only circling fifty feet away, and they dare not move forward at all!"

An Yu nodded and said, "I finally built the city in time!" However, he was worried about Xiang Zhao's injuries, so he made some simple arrangements and left everyone and came to Xiang Zhao's residence.

Xiang Zhao was arranged in a wealthy farmer's house in the former Songshui Town.

The construction of the new city only built the city walls, and the buildings inside were still as dilapidated. When more than 100,000 people from Songshui City flooded in, every small thatched house could be filled with people. There was no time to do the internal construction.

It can be said that the new city is now "just a testament".

Since An Yu rescued Xiang Zhao from the stake of the Maha people at the critical moment, he had no time to provide comprehensive treatment to the other party, and he only hurriedly treated him as a result of his injuries when he was rescued.

"Aunt...ah, Lord City Lord!" Baoer said nervously when he saw An Yu pushing the door and entering. There were Qingzhu, Yeer, Ruier and others in the room, and they also greeted An Yu together.

"How is Zhao'er?" An Yu asked with a worried look.

"Sister Zhao has never woken up!" Qingzhu hadn't seen An Yu for a long time. At this time, she looked a little raw. In addition to worry, there was a different meaning in her eyes.

"Let me take a look!" An Yu pulled Xiang Zhao's wrist, tried his meridians, then reached out and hung his hand half a foot on Xiang Zhao, slowly moved from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and his expression became solemn.

Seeing him, Qingzhu felt even more anxious: "Young Master, how is Sister Zhao's injury? It will definitely be cured soon, right?"

An Yu frowned and said in a deep voice: "It is certain that healing...but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Sister Zhao's injury has fundamentally moved its vitality. It will take time to fully recover!"

"How long does it take? How long does it take for Sister Zhao to fully recover?"

An Yu estimated it and said, "With her state and cultivation, it will take about... ten years!"

"Ah? Ten years?" Baoer, Qingzhu and other girls were screaming in surprise.

An Yu nodded heavily, indicating that they all heard it correctly.

"Pu" Baoer suddenly knelt in front of An Yu, cried with tears on his face and begged: "City Lord...Son-in-law, please save the lady! Miss..."

An Yu quickly pulled Baoer up: "I will find a way! Sister Zhao is also my relative, don't worry!"

"Young master, you must have a solution, right?" Qingzhu asked with anticipation.

An Yu looked at the other person's gaze and couldn't bear to say "No", so he just said, "Let me think about it!" He sat on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, and used his best to use "Hui Yuan Tiansheng". With only a few breaths, Xiang Zhao's remaining injuries recovered.

An Yu pulled Xiang Zhao's right hand again, held it tightly, with his palms facing each other, and his meridians connected through the Laogong point. Then, he slowly introduced Yuanli into the other's body, and established a large cycle between the two using the Xiaoyuan meditation method to slowly nourish and nourish the other's body.

Four hours later, An Yu adjusted his inner breath and opened his eyes. At this time, only Baoer and Qingzhu were in the room, and the latter asked hurriedly: "Young Master, how about Sister Zhao?"

An Yu sighed, shook his head gently, and said, "She should be able to wake up until tomorrow morning, but her vitality damage is too huge and cannot be compensated by external forces..."

"Replenish the Yuanli...Replenish the Yuanli!" Qingzhu repeated, suddenly remembering what happened: "Young Master, we went to Luding City to treat King Wei Nan before. Didn't you replenish the Yuanli for King Wei Nan? Is it feasible, right?"

"Yes, the symptoms of King Wei Nan have indeed successfully replenished Yuanli. But..." An Yu looked at Xiang Zhao with a pale face: "At that time, King Wei Nan had certain conditions..."

“What conditions?”

"The cultivation level of King Wei Nan is at least half-emperor level, or even the Martial Emperor. His body's self-recovery ability is strong enough to succeed in replenishing the Yuan. Although it was successful, King Wei Nan still did not wake up after all, and Sister Zhao's cultivation level..." An Yu couldn't help but blow his fists: "If my cultivation level reaches the Martial Emperor level, maybe it's OK..."
Chapter completed!