Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Luo Yue was indeed shocked.

Because, Lu Fan was on the island in the middle of the lake, but the voice rang out in his ears.

These kinds of methods were like the legendary immortals, which made Luo Yue feel more in awe of Lu Fan.

It is indeed the young master who can bring the era of the hundred schools of thought to an end!

Luo Yue sighed.

"Opening the city gate and letting them in may be because I have a too good temper and gave some people the illusion."

Lu Fan's faint voice lingered in Luo Yue's ears.

Luo Yue opened his mouth and couldn't help being speechless.

However, when Lu Fan said to open the city gate, Luo Yue immediately gave the order.

The latch of the city gate was raised.

Outside the city, those gathered martial arts people all showed ecstasy.

These people scrambled to rush into the city, fearing that if they were too slow, they would be preempted by others.

On the city wall, Luo Yue narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the martial arts people swarming in like swarms of ants.

Wait until all the martial arts people have entered the city.

Luo Yue ordered again that the armored iron-blooded soldiers lowered their bolts and completely closed the city gate.

This surprised many people slightly.

It calmed down the chaotic crowd.

Luo Yue slowly descended the tower.

Teams of armored Beiluo city iron-blooded guards stood beside him one after another.

"Follow."

Luo Yue glanced at these martial arts people. Many of these martial arts people were desperate or unable to get along. They came to Baiyujing. They didn't know if they were sincere or not, but most of them were thinking of trying their luck.

Today's Bai Yujing is famous, if he can join Bai Yujing.

Naturally, it is one step to reach the sky.

Most warriors should have this stupid and ridiculous idea.

walking with a knife,

Luo Yue walked towards Beiluo Lake without haste.

These people in the rivers and lakes faintly felt a terrible sense of oppression from Luo Yue.

They walked along the main street of North Los Angeles.

On both sides are the residents of Beiluo City, looking at these strangely dressed martial arts people, they all showed curiosity and pointed.

In normal times, these people in the arena might have already lost their temper.

However, inexplicably, in Beiluo City, these people have surprisingly good tempers. It may be because of Bai Yujing's reputation that they have some fear and depression in their hearts.

Beiluo Lake soon appeared in front of these people.

...

The island in the center of the lake, the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan didn't care much about those people in the world.

He knew very well that most people in Jiang Hu didn't sincerely want to worship Bai Yujing, they just wanted to use the current Bai Yujing to gain a reputation.

He called Jing Yue.

Jing Yue, who was practicing on the island, was slightly taken aback, carrying the sword box on his back, and climbed up to the second floor of the pavilion.

This is his first time standing here.

Since he entered Bai Yujing, in Lu Fan's eyes, he seemed to be a transparent person, except that he was allowed to practice in the Dragon Gate a few days ago.

"Young master."

Jing Yue suppressed the excitement in his heart, came to Lu Fan, and bowed slightly.

Lu Fan was leaning on his wheelchair, holding a jade-like chess piece in his hand, playing with it lightly.

Jing Yue didn't dare to vent his anger. Although Lu Fan didn't release any momentum or spirit pressure, the fear of being crushed to the ground in an instant lingered in Jing Yue's heart.

Jing Yue tapped his toes slightly.

A strong urge to flee almost burst out of my heart.

"Want to escape? My son, I won't eat you, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Fan glanced at Jing Yue and said.

Jing Yue forced a smile, but you have a bad temper, young master, what if he doesn't do well and offends young master...

Wouldn't it be as miserable as Ni Yu?

"You once said that you would worship me, Bai Yujing, but... I haven't admitted it yet. Now, I will give you a chance."

"A group of people from the rivers and lakes came from outside the island, and they said they would join Bai Yujing."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and said softly.

The corner of Jing Yue's mouth twitched, "My lord, don't believe them. The real heroes in the world, even if they admire Bai Yujing, can't say that they want to join Bai Yujing. They must be some rascals in the world. There are many of them. They have all been rejected or expelled by some sects in Jianghu, and their so-called joining Bai Yujing is just to reach the sky in one step."

As one of the Seven Heroes of the Sword School, Jing Yue has traveled all over the rivers and lakes and learned many inside stories.

There are happy grievances and enmities in this world, but there are also dirty things.

There are heroes and there are rogues.

Lu Fan smiled, and the wind by the lake blew his hair gently.

"Well, it seems that you know these people very well."

"In this case, these people should be your entrance examination. Whether it's Nie Zhangqing or Ning Zhao, they have once blocked thousands with one. They are an orderly elite army."

"Your assessment is easier, just deal with these Jianghu people."

Lu Fan said.

"If you succeed, you will be my true disciple of Bai Yujing. My son, I will personally teach you the practice method."

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the wheelchair, looked at Jing Yue, and said.

Jing Yue was taken aback.

After a long time, he clenched his fists.

"Young master... I will definitely not let you down."

Jing Yue said.

"Young master, do you want to kill them all?"

Jing Yue frowned and said.

"You have a ruler in your heart, everything is up to you."

Lu Fan waved his hand.

Jing Yue didn't say another word, he turned and left with the sword box on his back.

Lu Fan glanced at the back of Jingyue downstairs.

Jing Yue entered Huxin Island very early, this was his chance.

This is a very interesting person. Lu Fan has never taught him the real practice method, but actually observed him secretly.

Because Lu Fan was curious.

Jing Yue was terrified of death. This was the most terrified person Lu Fan had ever met. Whenever something happened, he wanted to run away.

Fear of death is Jing Yue's inner demon.

...

Jing Yue went down from the Baiyujing Pavilion.

In the distance, Ni Yu ran over curiously with a scapegoat on his back.

"What is the matter with you, son?"

Ni Yu asked curiously.

Jing Yue glanced at Ni Yu, and said seriously: "Let me go to Liwei!"

"Liwei? Just you?"

Ni Yu looked Jing Yue up and down in disbelief.

Jing Yue raised his hand, wearing a green shirt, looking upright, pointing to the opposite bank of the island in the middle of the lake: "On the opposite bank of the island, there are thousands of people from the rivers and lakes gathered, the young master asked me to stand up for Bai Yujing and fight against thousands. "

"Are you okay? You don't want to escape, do you?"

Ni Yu said.

"How about a bet?" Jing Yue glanced at Ni Yu.

"If I escape this battle, from now on, I, Jing Yue, will take your surname and change my name to Ni Yue."

"If I hadn't escaped...how about you giving me fifteen Qi Gathering Pills?"

Ni Yu was taken aback.

Is it so serious?

It's not quite like Jing Yue's usual hippie smile.

Jing Yue smiled, and carefully wrapped a glistening Qi Gathering Pill from his bosom, and handed it to Ni Yu.

After that, he straightened the four swords in the sword box, stepped onto the lone boat, slapped the poles, and floated away, disappearing on the sparkling lake.

"He's pushing himself."

Ning Zhao's figure appeared beside Ni Yu.

"He is very aware of his own shortcomings, and wants to overcome his shortcomings... Only in this way can he feel that he is worthy to become Bai Yujing's disciple. The young master gave him this opportunity, and he cherishes this opportunity very much."

Ning Zhao said.

Ni Yu pursed her lips and nodded.

"Sister Ning, can he do it?"

Ni Yu asked.

The wind blew, and Ning Zhao's blue hair floated. She tied the hair behind her ears and shook her head.

"Whether he can do it or not, maybe only the young master knows."

Ning Zhao patted Ni Yu's shoulder.

Then he took a step and walked towards the dragon gate in the lake. In the distance, Nie Changqing came walking with a butcher's knife. The two nodded and stepped into the dragon gate together.

...

West County.

Dongyan River, Longmen Secret Realm.

Overlord put on his armor again and stepped into it. He crossed the terracotta warrior area, stepped across the chain bridge, and landed on the floating island.

Standing on the edge of the floating island, looking at the central palace in the distance.

The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere in the palace is still permeating.

Take a deep breath.

A gleam appeared in the overlord's eyes.

This is the tenth time he hits the iron chain, intending to climb to the central palace.

He failed all the first ten times.

However, the Overlord was no longer the Overlord of the past. He did not give up and was defeated repeatedly. Even though he was beaten by the black shadow every time and flew out of the iron chain, he still stood upright and continued to attack with an unyielding will.

Ten times, exactly ten times.

Overlord seemed to feel the loosening of the bottleneck, which made him extremely excited.

The feeling of catching a ray of hope in a desperate situation is like the favor of rain in the arid desert.

"The eleventh time."

Overlord twisted his neck, his eyes were sharp, and he stepped onto the iron chain.

The chain swayed.

He walked towards the central palace step by step.

He was cautious, with the shield in front of him, and the shield was already covered with dents, which were caused by the impact of the black shadow.

The iron chain swayed, and underneath was an endless abyss.

After taking two steps, the suppressed breath became stronger and stronger.

Overlord's heart trembled, he knew...that black shadow would appear again.

His body sank slightly, and the air in the Qi Pill surged and covered his body.

However……

It was beyond his expectations.

After waiting for a while, the black shadow never appeared.

Overlord was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows condensed.

He stared at the central palace at the end of the iron chain, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.

He ran fast, ran on the iron chain, and rushed to the central palace!

Finally, he rushed out of the iron chain, jumped out, and landed on the ground of the central palace.

Heavy panting filled the air, like a bellows twitching.

Suddenly.

Overlord raised his head and looked into the distance.

Instead, he saw two familiar figures, and a spiritual vortex spinning above his head.

"Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao!"

Overlord murmured.

Nie Changqing was wearing a butcher's knife and was wearing a white shirt.

Ning Zhao's white skirt fluttered with black hair, she held the Cicada Wing Sword, and her eyes were full of dignity.

Lu Fan asked them to challenge the master in the central palace.

So here they come.

It seemed that someone was calling their name.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing turned their sharp eyes to Overlord.

The breath of the Tibetan environment gushes out.

Let the Overlord's complexion change slightly.

"You have already broken through to the body?!"

Overlord's words were full of disbelief.

Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao were slightly taken aback, as if they hadn't expected the Overlord to appear here.

Hear the overlord's doubts.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing nodded slightly.

"Just entered the body."

As expected of Bai Yujing's disciple...

Overlord's breathing became more and more rapid, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

But he was relieved after thinking about it. After all, he thought of the young man in a wheelchair under the moonlight, white clothes Shengxue, Bai Yujing had such an existence, Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing broke through the body, not beyond his expectations.

suddenly.

The sound of iron chain shaking came again.

Overlord looked sideways.

However, a Taoist robe was rolled up, and a person holding a wooden sword fluttered down from the iron chain.

The moment it landed in the central palace.

The breath on his body was thin, and a spiritual vortex appeared faintly above his head.

Overlord's eyes shrank, Li Sansi, the number one Taoist?

He...why did he hide himself?

Overlord was a little confused for a moment.

How come everyone... all stepped into the body?

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