Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Concentrated air in one palm, like a cloud covering the sky and the sun, spanned dozens of miles, and slapped the man in black.

This made the man in black horrified.

"Spiritual consciousness?!"

The black-robed barbarian's complexion changed drastically. He never expected that this Beiluolu Ping'an actually possessed spiritual consciousness. With his spiritual consciousness, he followed the spiritual energy thread to determine his position, and slapped him from the air.

This kind of method, even the peak of Foundation Establishment, can't do it, only the golden core stage old monster can do it!

In other words, this young master Lu probably already has the cultivation base of an old monster at the Jindan period!

The black-robed man's face trembled. If his real body was here, he might still be able to fight, but it was just an incarnation of spiritual consciousness... What a fart!

boom!

The black-robed man no longer hides, and his body rises from the ground.

The ground exploded suddenly, creating a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters.

And his figure turned into a black shadow and shot towards the distance.

"This world is a big deception!"

There was cold sweat dripping from the forehead of the man in black, and in the world of low martial arts... it is quite rare for a cultivator at the foundation establishment level to appear.

However, in this world, there appeared an old monster of Jindan realm who condensed spiritual consciousness!

How does he fight?

"I thought I encountered a world of low martial arts, and wanted to devour the origin of the plane and improve my world... Now, don't think about anything!"

The man in black was terrified when he thought about it, he always felt that appearing in this weird world of low martial arts, he seemed to be involved in a huge deception.

He just wanted to escape now, and his speed exploded to the extreme.

The barbarian's body couldn't bear the strength and began to shatter.

However.

But the big palm that covered the sky still followed closely.

The man in black couldn't get rid of it.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the phoenix crowing, a flash of fire flashed across the sky astonishingly, and the next moment, it fell down suddenly and stopped in front of him.

Countless flames erupted.

Formed a billowing heat wave.

"Spirit weapon?!"

The man in black screamed.

Feeling the terrible burning sensation, the black-robed man was terrified, because this is not just a spiritual weapon, but a spiritual weapon of such a high grade that he can't even judge it!

Low martial arts?

He believed in evil and thought it was a low martial arts!

There is no escape.

The man in black turned around, squeezed the orchid in his hands, a golden light burst out between his brows, and the next moment, he made a seal with both hands, and slapped the sky violently.

I want to hold up a shocking palm.

Countless auras rushed up to the sky and collided with the palm.

However, these auras are like drops of water flowing into a river, swallowed without causing any waves.

boom!

Take a slap.

The terrifying loud noise shook the ground, causing the hearts of countless people to beat slightly.

The city of Beiluo seemed to feel the terrifying vibration from the ground, as terrifying as a landslide.

On the tower, the defenders of Beiluo City clicked their tongues and looked at the distance of the plain in awe.

there……

There is smoke and dust billowing up.

A huge depression emerged from the plain.

"Okay... so scary!"

"Is it a battle of immortals?"

There are many soldiers with panic in their eyes.

If this kind of attack landed on the city wall of Beiluo City, it would probably collapse the city wall in an instant.

Which city wall in the world can withstand this kind of attack?

The smoke and dust dispersed leisurely.

on the plain ground.

A huge palm-shaped pit appeared.

In the deep pit, there is a corpse kneeling there, intact, with a face that has not dissipated the horror.

only……

The vitality of the corpse has long been wiped out.

Feng Lingjian floated in the void, floating quietly, like a red flame.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Only the sound of flying sand and rocks is left.

Beiluo.

Island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, and the silver blade flew back and turned into a gauntlet.

Xie Yunling fell to the ground, his face was pale, it was the sequelae of being treated as a puppet, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Gong Shuyu supported him and pinched him among the people.

Lu Fan stroked the gauntlet and lightly tapped it with his fingers.

"You still want to escape?"

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

The lines in the eyes danced, as deep as the stars in the sky.

Lu Fan had a thought.

The palm fell, and a piece was taken out of the chess box.

Fall gently.

Slap.

The wind suddenly picked up when the pieces fell on the chessboard.

on the plain.

There was a faint invisible pressure that suddenly fell, and the plain was shaken.

The ground was cracked, and a ray of golden light was hidden in the ground, but at this moment, it was like a panicked fish, jumping out crazily and fleeing at high speed.

However.

But he was bound by an invisible cage, no matter how he tried to escape, it seemed like he couldn't escape.

On the pavilion, Lu Fan stretched out his hand and gently hooked his fingers.

The Feng Ling sword suspended in the air moved.

Passing through the void, there was a sonic boom.

The tip of the sword pierced through the golden awn, and it flew towards Beiluo city with the golden awn wrapped around it.

The golden light gradually turned into a distorted face.

It was a handsome face like a stunner, full of fear, unwillingness, and struggle.

Passed across the sky above Beiluo City, screaming at the top of his lungs.

The fog dissipated.

soon……

The fiery red Phoenix Lingjian quietly floated above Beiluo Lake.

The lake water is slightly separated to the two sides.

Luo Yue was still standing on the wooden boat, what happened just now was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

And when he reacted, the matter was over.

Then Xie Yunling fainted on the ground.

A fiery red sword floated in the air, wrapped in a golden glow.

"Spiritual consciousness?"

Lu Fan looked at the golden light.

Feng Lingjian flew back quietly and landed on the armrest of the wheelchair, becoming ordinary.

Lu Fan looked at the golden glow, showing curiosity. This was the first time he encountered a spiritual consciousness other than his own.

With a hook of the finger, the imprisoned Jinmang floated to the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Everyone on the island was extremely curious.

In the end what happened?

What is that golden awn?

"Okay, what should we do?"

Lu Fan's words floated and rang in everyone's ears, dispelling their curiosity.

Obviously, Lu Fan didn't intend to tell them what the golden light was.

In short, at their level, they are not qualified to touch the golden glow.

Gong Shuyu pinched Xie Yunling's people for a while, but when he found that he was still awake, he let go.

However, as soon as he let go, Xie Yunling woke up.

"Barbarians..."

Xie Yunling's face was flushed and he was coughing profusely.

"That barbarian wants to kill Young Master Lu!"

Xie Yunling hurriedly said, however, he found that he was already on the central island of Beiluo Lake, and the words he wanted to say froze, and he could no longer say them.

Gong Shuyu patted Xie Yunling on the shoulder, and told him about being treated like a puppet.

The second floor of the pavilion.

Lu Fan was leaning on his wheelchair, the wind by the lake was blowing at his temples.

Calmly looking at the ray of golden light floating in front of him.

Gently caressing the thin woolen blanket covering the thighs with one hand, and reaching out with the other hand, pinching the golden glow.

...

Lu Changkong did not continue to practice.

He and Luo Yue left the island in the middle of the lake by boat and returned to Beiluo City.

At this moment, the entire Beiluo City was caught in the discussion about the big palm that covered the sky. The big palm was like a trick of a fairy, making the faces of mortals flush with excitement.

"Go out of town and see what's going on."

Lu Changkong said solemnly.

Someone wanted to kill his son, and he used tricks to control a master-level existence.

It can be said that this is the strongest enemy Lu Changkong has ever encountered.

Although the enemy had been easily killed by Lu Fan, Lu Changkong was still very afraid.

"Here!"

Luo Yue blamed himself even more, because he was the one who brought the possessed Xie Yunling to Beiluo Lake.

The city gates are wide open.

Luo Yue rode out, and the sound of hooves exploded.

Soon, they came to the big pit that lay across.

But he saw that the big pit was sunken, and it was shaped like a palm, which was very terrifying.

The shock in Luo Yue's heart gave him a deeper estimate of the young master's strength.

That is... a hundred opponents who are not the young master themselves.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Luo Yue saw a kneeling figure in the center of the pit.

He jumped off the horse, drew out the shoulder knife from his waist, and ran towards the figure at high speed.

But I saw that figure kneeling down, with its mouth wide open, its body was cracked, but no blood flowed out, and it was not broken into a puddle of mud when it was hit by the young master's terrifying palm, which shows how terrifying the young master's control of power is... …

In Luo Yue's heart, he silently added another hundred, and even two hundred of them were no match for the young master.

Letting out a breath of depression, Luo Yue began to look at the corpse in front of him. It was a corpse that had been dead for several days.

Luo Yue was startled, feeling inexplicably terrified.

After several days of death, can he still appear in Beiluo?

"Barbarians?!"

Luo Yue took a deep breath.

They are actually barbarians. The Wuhu once invaded the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was a time when the people were in dire straits.

But now, there are barbarians appearing in the land of Da Zhou.

Luo Yue clenched his fists, picked up the barbarian's body, got off his horse and rushed towards the city.

In the city.

Lu Changkong looked at the barbarian corpse with no expression on his face.

"The barbarian...it seems that Nanjun is responsible for defending against it. Why did this barbarian appear here?"

Lu Changkong's tone was a little cold.

The knife in his hand flipped over the barbarian's corpse, but he found a wooden plaque carved with ferocious patterns.

Holding the token, Lu Changkong let out a breath slowly.

"The Five Hus are a foreign aggression of our Great Zhou Dynasty, and the misfortune of the past cannot be forgotten."

"Yesterday Fang was rejected by Fan'er, and today barbarians attacked..."

"What does Tang Xiansheng want to do?"

Lu Changkong's voice was a little cold and angry.

"Prepare the horses, call three hundred cavalry, and enter the capital!"

Lu Changkong said.

Luo Yue's eyes were fixed, and he cupped his hands in a bow, "Here!"

It doesn't matter whether Lu Changkong is Tang Xiansheng's fault or not, the barbarians appear in Beiluo City, Tang Xiansheng has to bear the blame.

this day.

The gate of Beiluo City opened.

On the bluestone slab, the horseshoe fell.

The sound is like thunder.

Lu Changkong, dressed in a Confucian shirt, rode his horse and led three hundred cavalry towards the imperial capital.

When the spies heard the news, they immediately spread the news.

...

imperial capital.

The moment Yu Wenxiu in the imperial study got the news again, her expression changed suddenly.

He slapped the table hard!

"A barbarian appeared outside Beiluo City?!"

"Is Tang Xiansheng an idiot?!"

Yu Wenxiu scolded directly, and the old eunuch beside him also bowed and bowed, not daring to speak loudly.

The Great Zhou divided up many prefects, in order to protect the land of the Great Zhou, not to be disturbed by the Five Husbands.

But now, the Nanman barbarians under the jurisdiction of Nanjun actually appeared in the inland of Dazhou.

What an outrageous and absurd thing this is.

Even if Tang Xiansheng didn't know about this matter, as the prefect, he had to be blamed for this matter.

"Besides, it's not good where this barbarian appeared, but he just appeared in Beiluo City... Lu Changkong is now bringing 300 cavalry into the capital, which is tantamount to questioning the crime! Asking the crime! Do you know?!"

Yu Wenxiu was furious.

"I just promised to let Jiang Li lead an army of 100,000 troops from South County to attack North County, but now... something like this happened!"

"Old man, call Tang Xiansheng immediately!"

The old eunuch bowed and left quickly, heading to the wing room.

...

Today in the imperial capital, the situation is surging.

Jiang Li received Yu Wenxiu's emperor's order, put on his battle robe and led five hundred soldiers out of the imperial capital, and rushed to the Nanjun army's garrison.

Tang Xiansheng's Nanjun army has already marched north.

And Jiang Li left the Imperial Capital.

But there is another iron-blooded division, stepping on the long yellow sand from outside the imperial capital.

When the people in the imperial capital saw this iron-blooded teacher, they all fell silent, not even daring to speak.

The Beiluo iron cavalry that bloodbathed the imperial capital back then!

Again!

The people are fine, but many officials almost feel a chill in their necks, and dare not breathe out.

Lu Changkong was dressed in a Confucian shirt, with a cold expression on his face, riding his horse on the long street in the imperial capital.

Soon arrived at the imperial city.

Lu Changkong took Luo Yue with him, and Luo Yue dragged the barbarian's body with a knife, heading straight for the imperial capital.

Zijin Palace.

Yu Wenxiu sat in a high position.

Tang Xiansheng stood aside with his head bowed.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit dignified. Outside the hall, the old eunuch walked quickly with his ups and downs.

"His Majesty……"

"I asked you to invite the national teacher, how about it?" Yu Wenxiu asked hastily.

"If the national teacher doesn't come, say... this matter, I can't control it."

The old eunuch bowed.

Yu Wenxiu leaned back on the chair, pursed her lips, and turned to look at Tang Xiansheng next to her, only to find that the old man looked drowsy again.

Now he and Tang Xiansheng were standing on the same front, seeing Tang Xiansheng like this, he immediately became angry.

He originally wanted the national teacher to be a peacemaker, but the national teacher didn't want to get involved at all.

"Lord Lu please see me!"

Outside Zijin Palace, a little eunuch shouted loudly.

"Xuan."

Yu Wenxiu sighed.

But I saw outside the Zijin Palace.

Lu Changkong wore a Confucian shirt and stepped into the hall with a cold face.

And Luo Yue, dressed in military armor, dragged a corpse with one hand and a knife, and stepped into the Zijin Palace step by step.

Above the main hall, all the officials are awe-inspiring, not daring to show their atmosphere.

high position.

Yu Wenxiu narrowed her eyes and stared at the corpse.

Tang Xiansheng seemed to have finally woken up, opened his sleepy eyes, and glanced at the barbarian corpse that Luo Yue was carrying in his hand.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This pot... is really wronged.

However, if this matter is not handled properly, he, Tang Xiansheng, will be in big trouble.

After Lu Changkong cupped his hands towards Yu Wenxiu, his eyes fell on Tang Xiansheng.

Luo Yue threw the barbarian's body on the ground, and it hit the hall, making a loud noise.

All the officials were in an uproar.

"Tang Xiansheng, this barbarian passed through the area under your jurisdiction in Nanjun, and even used tricks to assassinate my son outside Beiluo City..."

"You...do you have something to say?"

Lu Changkong's voice was cold and harsh, but not hurried.

All of a sudden, the main hall of Zijin Palace was extremely silent.

Everyone present gasped.

This barbarian not only appeared in Beiluo City, but also assassinated Beiluo Lu Pingan?

Many people's expressions suddenly became strange and playful.

Tang Xiansheng's visit to Lu Ping'an was rejected the day before.

The next day, Lu Ping'an was assassinated.

Tang Xiansheng's yellow mud fell off his crotch... very embarrassing.

Tang Xiansheng didn't speak, just stared at the barbarian's corpse.

Tang Yimo, who was standing behind Tang Xiansheng, frowned slightly.

Tang Xiansheng's face trembled slightly.

After a long time, he took a step.

He raised his head, looked at Lu Changkong and smiled slightly.

"City Lord Lu, it is my fault, Tang Xiansheng, that let the barbarians enter the country! I will bear this fault!"

"The old man knelt down and admitted his mistake."

Words fell.

Tang Xiansheng actually knelt down slowly in front of Lu Changkong under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The moment your knees hit the ground.

The entire hall became completely silent.

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