Building The Ultimate Fantasy

A steed was galloping on the plains outside Beiluo City. Li Sansui was wearing Taoist robes, with fluttering robes.

That night, she noticed something strange, Xie Yunling went down the mountain quietly again, and along the way, she chased at full speed, but unexpectedly couldn't catch up.

If she hadn't received the news that Xie Yunling had appeared in Beiluo City on the way, she might not have been able to find Xie Yunling's trace.

"Call."

Pull the reins, the horse's hooves lightly stomp.

Li Sansui stopped at the gate of Beiluo City. Instead of riding her horse in, she got off her horse and led the horse into the city.

Luo Cheng, wearing armor and a knife on his waist, stopped Li Sansui.

"Li Mochou, number one of the Daoist sect."

"Leader in Xiabeiluo City, Luo Cheng."

Luo Cheng had just returned from the Longmen experience, and now his whole body was churning with qi and blood, and the spiritual energy in the Qi Dan was surging, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

Li Sansui was taken aback.

This is the first time someone has emphasized that she is Li Mochou.

She bowed back and glanced at Luo Cheng, who actually gave her a sense of oppression.

"Are you here to look for Senior Xie?"

Luo Chengdao.

Li Sansui's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly.

"The day before yesterday, His Majesty left the mountain gate overnight. I don't know what happened. I searched for it, but I didn't expect to lose it."

Li Sansui said.

Luo Cheng smiled, but he didn't explain why Xie Yunling was possessed and assassinated Lu Fan.

He took Li Sansui to the island in the middle of the lake.

This is the first time Li Sansui has entered Beiluo City, and the first time he has come to Huxin Island.

For her mind, it was a huge shock and shock.

The spiritual energy that was so rich that it far surpassed the secret realm of Longmen, and the strong people who worked hard on the island, all gave her some shocks.

Li Sansui saw Xie Yunling at a glance.

Because Xie Yunling sat cross-legged on the shore of the island, watching the lake, motionless, as if in trance.

Li Sansui looked at everything on the island curiously.

She raised her head subconsciously and looked up the pavilion.

Inexplicably, there is a terrible sense of oppression born from the heart.

"Three years old, you are here."

Xie Yunling opened his eyes from the comprehension, and saw Li Sansui with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

"My lord, I was haunted by evil things, thanks to my son's help, but my soul was injured and I need to recuperate on the island. You don't have to worry about it."

"You go back to the Tiandang Mountain Taoist Pavilion and succeed you as the Pavilion Master."

Xie Yunling said.

His temples were turning white, and he looked at Li Sansui and smiled.

Li Sansui's complexion changed drastically. Xie Yunling is... wanting to pass on the position of Dao Pavilion Master to her?

Li Sansui opened his mouth to say something.

However, Xie Yunling waved his hand without waiting for her to speak.

"The revival of spiritual energy brings opportunities and crises. The Dao Pavilion shoulders a heavy responsibility. Three years old, after you return to the Dao Pavilion, close the three doors, not accept disciples, and cultivate disciples for cultivation..."

"Yesterday, I watched the young master set up the formation, peeped at the slightest, realized it, and created the formation. This formation is called the 'Magic Sealing Formation'. You take it back to the Dao Pavilion and study it carefully. Let the disciples who have gained aura learn the layout together. In the future It will be useful."

Xie Yunling took out a piece of paper, on which his sentiments were densely written.

Li Sansui took it, just glanced at it, and then completely fell into the mystery of the formation.

She studies Taoism, and formations are also a branch of Taoism. The formations drawn by Xie Yunling are completely different from the previous level.

Is this the insight gained from watching the formation of the young master of Beiluolu?

"Go."

Xie Yunling waved his hand.

"Don't worry about me. After the soul's injury recovers, I will return to Tiandang Mountain."

Li Sansui didn't insist anymore, took a step back, and bowed to Xie Yunling.

She felt Xie Yunling's determination.

So, without hesitation, she turned around and boarded the wooden boat.

Looking back, Li Sansui took a deep breath as he looked at the fairy-like island in the center of the lake shrouded in hazy aura.

She glanced in surprise, but saw a young man in the white jade palace above the pavilion, dressed in white snow, like a banished fairy, smiling and nodding towards her.

ashore.

Luo Cheng personally sent Li Sansui out of the city gate.

Li Sansui put away the formation map Xie Yunling had given him, got on his horse, and rode off in the dust.

Luo Cheng stood in front of the city gate, holding a knife, watching Li Sansui's disappearing back, turned around and quickly climbed up the tower, stood on the female wall, watching the figure that was pulling farther and farther away on the plain, until the other party came The smoke and dust kicked up by the horses disappeared.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan touched lightly with his fingers on the wheelchair.

Now the eight dragon gate secret realms have been opened respectively, and Wuhuang Continent has also entered the critical moment of the upgrade assessment.

Lu Fan no longer chose to build a secret realm.

Judging from what the Lord of the Face said.

In a world, practitioners have bottlenecks.

The ultimate in the world of low martial arts, probably at the peak, is the physical state of the five internal organs, and even the attribute aura may not be able to be derived.

It's no wonder that when Lu Fan created the ancient alchemist in the central palace through the preaching platform, he couldn't let it reach the level where he could derive attribute aura.

It turns out that the world's power bottleneck has been reached.

Unless the Five Phoenix Continent is upgraded to the world of Zhongwu, no one except Lu Fan can break through the barriers of realms and penetrate the aura of attributes.

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the gauntlet.

"Indeed, the realm has improved a bit fast, it's time to think about the fighting style."

"Sometimes the rapid improvement of the realm is not a good thing, and the meticulous craftsmanship of the moves is lost."

Lu Fan pondered.

After a long time.

On the pavilion, he cast his sight into the dragon gate.

The battle there lasted for a day and a night, and it was almost time to end.

...

Longmen Secret Realm, the central palace.

Overlord gets knocked out eighteenth time, attracts aggro, he's professional.

Ning Zhao and Li Sansi were panting constantly, fighting for a day and a night, their physical strength and the aura in the Qi Dan were exhausted.

Although stepping into the Body Storage Realm, the recovery speed of spiritual energy has increased a lot, but this kind of non-stop fighting still makes them feel tired.

Fortunately, Ningzhao took a lot of Qi Gathering Pills from Ni Yu. With the battery life of the Qi Gathering Pills, they can persist until now without losing.

Even after going through the ancient times, this body body that has tempered the five internal organs is still terrifyingly strong.

"He still has the aura vortex in his heart that hasn't been broken... if he breaks it, he will have a chance to kill him!"

Nie Zhangqing spoke from a distance.

The butcher's knife in his hand was spinning at a high speed, and the vibrations made the air tremble.

This was the strongest strike he could unleash after his energy and energy were concentrated.

Li Sansi and Ning Zhao attacked coldly.

The wooden sword and cicada-winged sword arrived at the vortex at the heart of the ancient Tibetan realm.

There was a clanging sound like the collision of refined iron.

However, when Li Sansi's wooden sword shattered, the aura vortex also completely exploded and disintegrated into the air.

Nie Changqing's eyes lit up.

He waved his hands violently, from bottom to top.

Outside the butcher's knife, the blade with aura condensed suddenly cut up from the bottom.

This knife gathered all of Nie Zhangqing's energy and spirit, almost cutting off the air.

Without the protection of the spiritual vortex of the five viscera, Nie Changqing's saber directly penetrated the body of this ancient Tibetan.

The rich black aura continuously spewed out from the body of this strong man in the Tibetan realm, scattered in the central palace, and the whole palace began to vibrate violently.

The murals in the corridor began to crack, and hideous cracks emerged.

Nie Changqing put away the butcher's knife and slung it on his waist, with a solemn expression on his face.

Because the chains behind the strong man in the ancient Tibetan realm began to vibrate continuously.

...

On the pavilion of Baiyu Jinglou.

Looking at this scene, Lu Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It's finally worn out."

Although Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing and the others were just newcomers to Tizang, the four of them worked together for a day and a night, which showed that their fighting skills were somewhat unable to adapt to the level of power in Tizang.

Lu Fan raised his hand and picked up a chess piece in the chess box.

Pieces fall on the chessboard.

The crisp sound lingers between heaven and earth.

A wave of spiritual energy gathered from outside the dragon gate, and quickly poured into the dragon gate.

...

Corridor in the central palace.

The murals began to crumble, and Nie Zhangqing and the others showed a dignified expression. They sensed the danger of death.

I thought that by killing this ancient Tibetan realm, I could get a fairy fate.

Now it seems that is not the case.

Boom boom boom!

The mural was completely shattered, and the pictures on it seemed to come alive.

The minds of several people were attracted by the murals and escaped into it.

The picture in front of me is constantly changing.

The majestic shouts of killing came from their ears, shaking the heavens and the earth.

This is a magnificent and tragic picture.

Holding a long axe, the Overlord stood between the sky and the earth, watching the earth-shattering battle, his pupils shrank to the size of mung beans.

The world turned bloody.

It seems that a huge gap has been cut out of the sky, and outside the gap, there are terrifying creatures constantly galloping in.

And under the sky.

It is a majestic fairy palace, with pagodas that reach into the sky, and palaces with carved railings. The fairy spirit is lingering, and the sound of killing is loud.

A practitioner who is in the Qidan realm, and a practitioner who is in the Tibetan realm.

Rush into the sky and fight against the powerful who poured in from the crack.

This is a battle that has never been recorded.

The battle was fierce, but the result was even more tragic.

The fairy palace collapsed, the pagoda collapsed, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and the earth was burned with flames that could not be extinguished by the torrential rain.

A strong man with a breath so powerful that he could move the wind and clouds, fighting the terrifying creatures in the crack.

The body is dying, and the sky is full of blood.

Bawang, Nie Changqing, Li Sansi, Ning Zhao and others watched the scene as if they felt the same way.

Wait until the screen disappears.

They touched their faces, and at some point, warm tears appeared on their faces.

The chains began to vibrate.

Behind the long corridor, there were one after another screaming black shadows rushing out quickly.

Flying away from all directions.

Bawang and the others waited intently, but these stern shadows seemed to be invisible, but they were invisible.

They passed through the bodies of Bawang and the others, galloped out of the long corridor, and soon disappeared, cheering like relief, about to disperse between the sky and the earth.

However.

Nie Changqing and the others suddenly felt shocked.

They all raised their heads and looked outside the dragon gate.

However, a big palm condensed with spiritual energy appeared in the sky, and it was suddenly clenched.

Under this palm, countless black shadows shattered into thousands of black shadows with panic and irresistible cries, but there were also many weak black shadows that escaped in the chaos, like fish swimming, disappearing in the Between heaven and earth.

"Yes...it's Young Master!"

Ning Zhao recognized the aura of the big palm covering the sky, and couldn't help but say.

"What the hell did we do? We actually provoked the Young Master to do it himself?!"

Nie Zhangqing had a lingering shock on his face.

"Come out after collecting the spoils."

Lu Fan's faint voice rang in the ears of Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao and the others.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked behind the corridor.

They swallowed their saliva and walked inside one after another.

However, when Nie Zhangqing walked past the corpse of the ancient body, he found a few crystal-like gemstones floating on the corpse, which were crystal clear.

"this is……"

Nie Changqing's mind moved, remembering what Lu Fan once told them, there are treasures on the ruler of the secret realm, and only those who kill the ruler with the last knife can pick up these treasures.

Bawang and Li Sansi tried to pick it up, but found that these gems were like shadows, and their palms passed directly through them.

The same is true for Ning Zhao.

Nie Changqing bent down to pick it up, feeling like he was holding the real thing.

"This is... the spirit stone that the young master once said?!"

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath and said.

Lingshi, which can be used to assist in cultivation, contains pure spiritual energy, which can be absorbed directly.

Nie Zhangqing held a precious spirit stone and put it in his pocket.

Bawang and Li Sansi were jealous, but they couldn't get it, and there was nothing they could do.

Several people walked through the corridor and entered the stone room behind the corridor.

This stone chamber is incomparably huge. It is more appropriate to call it a stone chamber or a grotto. Tens of thousands of small grottoes have been excavated from the walls of the grotto, and in each grotto is a dead bone sitting cross-legged.

A chain is drawn on the dead bones, intertwined with the body of the strong ancient body in the Tibetan realm in the corridor of the grotto.

"Those shadows can't be..."

Li San thought of something, his face changed slightly.

With so many corpses, it reminds me of the countless black shadows that rushed out of the cave before.

Li Sansi and the others felt a little heavy in their hearts.

In addition to these corpses, there is a stone platform in the center of the grotto. On the stone platform, there are four jade plaques and dozens of scattered spirit stones.

This is their spoils.

The four of them looked at each other, without any joy of finding the fairy fate and sharing the spoils.

Each took a piece of jade slip, divided the spirit stones, and withdrew from the grotto one after another.

The situation in the grotto reminds me of the immersive scene that happened before.

They seem to understand that they have inadvertently learned the heavy ancient secret.

Overlord left the central palace, this battle, he still did not break through to the body, he felt a sense of resentment in his heart.

Li Sansi also quit Longmen and returned to Daozong.

Moonlight is cold.

Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao were full of worries. They walked out of the dragon gate exhausted physically and mentally, but dragged their exhausted bodies to the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

On the second floor of the pavilion, Xie Yunling sat quietly cross-legged in a corner.

Plum wine was burning on the nanmu table.

"Young master."

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing bowed, they ignored Xie Yunling.

Under the cold moonlight, it was a bit cold.

Lu Fan was wearing Yuehua and sat on the Thousand Blade Chair.

Leaning on the railing, it is facing the Beiluo Lake with the rippling moonlight, and its back is facing them.

Looking at the back, Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao suddenly felt a pressure that made them breathless.

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