Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Moonlight is cold.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, and the Thousand Blade Chair shone with exquisite and bright brilliance under the moonlight, as glamorous as a top art work.

A depressive atmosphere filled the second floor of the pavilion, and Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao felt their hearts sink.

Sure enough, the black shadows they released in the central palace made the young master angry?

It actually attracted the young master to take action in person, those black shadows must not be good things.

The wheelchair turned, and Lu Fan was facing Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao.

Gently flick your sleeves.

Immediately placed on the nanmu table, the bronze wine cup filled with warm green plum wine flew towards Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing.

"Drink a glass of wine first to calm down the shock."

"You should have seen the battle between the ancient cultivator and the 'Heavenly Demon'?"

Xie Yunling, who was studying the formation with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The words "heavenly demons" are extremely sensitive to him now.

Ning Zhao bit her lip and nodded.

Nie Changqing took the wine glass and drank it down. The scene on the corridor gave him a strong sense of shock.

Body Tibet Realm dies in batches, and even many strong men whose aura far exceeds that of Body Tibet Realm fall into the sky.

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the wheelchair.

"My lord...after we beheaded that ancient body Tibetan, countless invisible shadows ran out of the palace..."

Ning Zhao took a deep breath and said.

"I killed most of them, but there were too many, and a small number of them escaped."

Lu Fan said lightly.

"The small part that escaped, you are responsible for solving it yourself."

"What are those?"

Nie Changqing asked.

"The souls polluted by the evil spirits outside the sky were suppressed by the ancient emperor. However, with the fall of the ancient Tibetan Qi refiner,

The formation collapsed, and evil spirits flew. Fortunately, I wiped out most of them. "

"A soul polluted by evil spirits from outside the sky?"

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing were puzzled.

They don't seem to know much about it.

Xie Yunling on the side shrank his eyes, opened his mouth slowly, and explained to Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing what happened to him, and what the so-called evil species were.

After all, Xie Yunling's soul was almost polluted by the evil spirits from the sky.

"These evil souls are scattered across the world, and will attach to beasts, plants, and even fish monsters, and will affect the evolution of these creatures, so they can be called demons."

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the wheelchair.

"Since it is the monster released by you, you need to solve it yourself. How to treat these monsters is up to you."

Lu Fan said.

He obviously didn't want to talk too much.

After Nie Changqing and the others bowed, they left the Baiyujing Pavilion.

They found Xie Yunling and asked about the evil spirits outside the sky.

Xie Yunling didn't hide it either, they pointed to the Beiluo Lake where the cold moonlight was reflected, and said that there was an extraterrestrial demon suppressed by the young master at the bottom of the lake.

Both Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing were shocked.

The second floor of the pavilion.

Lu Fan was leaning on the wheelchair, with the spiritual pressure chessboard in front of him, and he was holding the chessboard, arranging the wind and rain, restoring the strength of the soul and refining Qi.

These so-called souls polluted by extraterrestrial demons were actually created by Lu Fan.

A real world of spiritual practice must realize the prosperity and diversity of spiritual beings.

If relying on the current world, it would slowly evolve and give birth to intelligent monsters, or spirits, and I don't know how long it would take.

Therefore, Lu Fan chose to help.

The advantage of the existence of monsters is naturally to bring some pressure and excitement to the world.

According to that ray of golden light, the wanderers who descended three months later belonged to the failed masters of the planes that had been invaded and swallowed by the original low-martial arts world.

According to Jin Mang's general strength, they are all building foundations and will not surpass Jin Dan.

Building the foundation, that is, body storage.

Lu Fan had some interest at first, but now he has no interest at all.

If the old monster of Jindan Realm came in person, he might be able to get him up from the wheelchair, but... Lu Fan didn't think it was too much of a challenge for him to be in the Tibetan Realm.

The wind blows gently, and the wind at night is a bit cold.

In the moonlight, Lu Fan's white shirt was over the snow, and the clips fell on the chessboard. The crisp sound seemed a bit lonely in the silent night, and it aroused the lurking sparrows on the island in the middle of the lake.

...

Tantaixuan sat at the head of the tent.

He squinted his eyes, the moonlight outside the tent was cold and harsh, scattering the frost that covered the whole world.

The torches in the tent were burning, making crackling noises.

Mo Beike sat and drank hot tea, while Mo Ju was thinking about something thoughtfully.

A figure in a black robe and hood left the North County camp, rode out, and traveled a long way before looking back at the North County camp.

Slowly took off the hood, revealing a handsome face.

This person is none other than Tang Baiyun, the eldest son of Nanjun prefect.

Not staying for long, Tang Baiyun put on his hood, galloped on, and left under the cold moonlight.

in the account.

Tantaixuan shook his head, "Sure enough, Mo Ju got it right..."

"Tang Xiansheng's target was actually Jiang Li. He wanted to join forces with me to get rid of Jiang Li. If the Great Zhou Dynasty lost Jiang Li, it would be like losing a sharp spear, and it would not be far from falling apart. "

Tang Xiansheng was indeed very courageous.

He actually asked the future heir Tang Baiyun to come to the camp in Beijun to discuss this matter in secret.

Once Tantaixuan moved his mind and detained Tang Baiyun, the whole Nanjun County would be constrained.

However, Tang Xiansheng should have counted on Tantai Xuan.

It is expected that Tantaixuan will not detain Tang Baiyun, after all, the benefits of this matter are not very great.

"Juzi, do you think Tang Xiansheng's strategy is feasible?"

Tantaixuan's eyes fell on Mo Beike, and he asked respectfully.

Mo Ju shook his feather fan lightly, and also looked at Mo Beike.

"Mo Ju, what do you think?"

Mo Beike lightly drank the hot tea, but smiled, blew the hot air on the tea, and asked.

Both Tantai Xuan and Mo Ju were stunned.

Mo Beike threw this question to Mo Ju again, and repeatedly asked Mo Ju's opinion...

Tantaixuan seemed to smell something unusual.

Could it be that Mo Beike intends to train Mo Ju?

Maybe, to train Mo Ju to become the future giant of the Mohist school?

Tantaixuan's heart moved, and his face showed a slight joy, which was good news for him.

Mo Ju became his staff member very early on. If he could become the Mohist giant in the future, his strength, Tantai Xuan, would be even stronger.

Don't look at the current Mohism as if it is in decline, but after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Mohism's influence in the world still exists.

After all, it is an extremely powerful family among the hundreds of philosophers.

"Jiang Li is a hero in the world. He has inherited the essentials of the military strategist. We still have to be cautious. Maybe Tang Xiansheng is planning to lure the snake out of the hole. It is not certain that he will unite with Jiang Li to deal with my army from the North County."

"Besides...it's a pity that people like Jiang Li died like this."

Mo Ju shook his feather fan lightly and replied.

Mo Beike stopped drinking tea.

Tantai Xuan also frowned.

Apparently, Mo Ju's answer was somewhat beyond their expectations.

Too conservative.

"ridiculous……"

Mo Beike's old voice resounded in the big tent.

Let the big tent be quiet.

"What is a character like Jiang Li, it's a pity to die like this?"

"Nowadays it is a struggle for the world, anyone may die, and one should not feel sorry for someone's death."

"I have been fighting with Kong Xiu for decades, and sympathy exists, but... on the battlefield, if I have a chance to kill him, or if he has a chance to kill me, we will feel sorry for each other's death , and keep it?"

"There are nine times out of ten regrettable things in the world. It is also a pity that the petals wither, and it is also a pity that the fish is caught. Can you come here with pity?"

"Aides, politicians should not be kind, because... your kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself."

Mo Beike said a lot.

The words are earnest, even a little harsh.

Tantaixuan didn't speak, and sat quietly. He knew that Mo Beike was guiding Mo Ju.

after a long time.

Mo Ju got up, held the feather fan, and bowed to Mo Beike.

"Thank you, Juzi, for your guidance."

Mo Beike nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Tantaixuan.

"Prefect, there is a delicate balance in the world today because of the eight secret realms of Longmen. This balance is very unfavorable to us. Whether it is Nanjun, Xijun, or the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the emperors began to study Longmen and cultivate practitioners early on. Beijun... lags behind."

"Is Tai Ling Wen Tianfeng's Dragon Gate Secret Realm really sure to take the prefect? ​​Don't forget the lesson of Zhou Feng's Dragon Gate Secret Realm..."

"Tang Xiansheng obviously wants to break this delicate balance now, because if the balance is not broken, when all forces are cultivated, the variables of practitioners will become more and more uncontrollable. Tang Xiansheng is obviously worried about this, so he is going to use Jiang Li as the leader. A breakthrough to break this delicate balance."

Mo Beike got up, and he, who was getting more and more angry, walked in the big tent with his hands behind his back.

"Except for Jiang Li, Dazhou is equivalent to being cut to five bones, and only the old man Kong Xiu is left. Jiang Li is outside, and Kong Xiu is inside... If Jiang Li dies, Kong Xiu won't be able to last long."

After Mo Beike finished speaking, he stopped talking.

The big tent became very quiet.

The sound of insects outside the tent lingered faintly.

Both Mo Beike and Mo Ju are waiting for Tantaixuan to make a decision. They are just aides, they can make decisions, but it is still Tantaixuan who actually makes the decision.

high position.

Tantaixuan rubbed the handle of the chair with his palm, he was deep in thought.

But the decision made by those in power will be very difficult and hesitant.

after a long time.

Tantai Xuan's gaze became sharp.

He clenched his fists and looked outside the tent.

He summoned a general in armor.

A military order was issued.

As soon as the military order was issued, the entire Beijun camp seemed to be boiling.

late at night.

Mo Ju stepped out of the big tent with a feather fan and scarf, looking at the full moon in the sky, the moonlight was a little cold.

Suddenly, a big hand landed on Mo Ju's shoulder.

Tantaixuan walked out from the big tent and patted Mo Ju.

"Don't take it to heart, the giant is for your own good, because he is optimistic about you, so he is strict with you."

"I know your talent best. If anyone in the world I trust the most, I will only respect you."

Tantaixuan said with a smile.

Mo Ju took a step back and cupped his hands.

"Thank you for the prefect's trust, I will definitely live up to the prefect's expectations."

Tantaixuan laughed loudly, patted Mo Ju on the shoulder, and walked away.

The moon is shining.

The shadow holding Mo Ju in a bowing posture was pulled far away.

...

West County, East Yanjiang.

Bawang returned to the tent with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

During this trip to the central palace, he still hadn't broken through to the Tizang Realm, which made Overlord a little irritable, but at the same time he was a little helpless.

Luo Mingsang was dressed in a light gauze dress, she walked in gracefully, took the healing medicine and helped Bawang wipe it gently.

She raised her slender fingers and touched Bawang's eyebrows, gently smoothing Bawang's locked brows with the word "Chuan".

"Don't push yourself too hard."

Luo Mingsang said, her voice was soft.

After applying the healing medicine to the Bawang, he took the long piano, and the Bawang lay down, with his head resting on Luo Mingsang's lap, and the melodious sound of the piano wafted into the tent.

Overlord closed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

but.

Soon, this calmness was broken.

Some soldiers shouted outside the tent.

Overlord put on his clothes and got up, walked out of the big tent, and took the secret letter.

"Tang Xiansheng's Nanjun army is 100,000, led by Jiang Li... to attack Tantaixuan in the north."

Overlord narrowed his eyes.

He doesn't have aides like Mo Beike and Mo Ju, and most of his surroundings are warriors.

Therefore, he can only analyze the doorway here by himself.

"Tang Xiansheng, this old fox... Could it be that he wants to use Jiang Li to lead the army to attack Beijun and destroy Xiliang?"

Overlord frowned.

Jiang Li has inherited the mantle of military strategist Bai Fengtian, and his ability to lead troops in battle is extremely strong.

An army of one hundred thousand, plus the army of Da Zhou, is indeed a force that should not be underestimated.

However, Overlord also smelled something unusual in it.

His intuition told him that this old guy Tang Xiansheng seemed to want to make a big deal.

The Overlord tightly grasped the secret letter in his hand, and then ordered his troops to return to Xiliang City.

Only 5,000 soldiers were left guarding the Longmen Secret Realm at Dongyan River.

The whole world seems to be undercurrents.

...

Jiang Li led the 10,000 soldiers from Dazhou to join the 100,000 troops from Nanjun.

The camp stretched for more than ten miles, and the black army made people feel terrified.

Jiang Li rode his horse, dressed in silver armor, surrounding the soldiers and horses of Nanjun.

The soldiers in South County may not be as brave as Xiliang's and North County's, but... the weapons they are equipped with are all top-notch and sophisticated, and this may... be the benefit of being rich.

In terms of supplementary equipment, the army of Nanjun was no less terrifying than the soldiers of Xiliang and Beijun.

Jiang Li met the generals from Nanjun, and these generals respected Jiang Li quite a lot.

They are also in peace with each other.

But……

Jiang Li felt more and more weird.

Because...it's too peaceful.

All the soldiers and horses obeyed his orders incomparably, and no matter what orders he gave, they could get extremely quick responses, not at all like taking over a strange army suddenly.

Jiang Li's original methods of subduing many generals failed to be used.

With Jiang Li's years of experience in commanding troops, it gave him a creepy feeling.

After the army converged.

Marching to Beijun for several days, all the way was safe and sound.

However, the sense of weirdness in Jiang Li's heart became more and more intense.

...

imperial capital.

Zijin Palace, gardens.

Yu Wenxiu took the wooden bucket and threw the raw meat into the pool.

The pool water rolled up, the black dragon swallowed the raw meat, and then hung in front of Yu Wenxiu's body, wrapping around Yu Wenxiu's body.

The black dragon has grown a lot, Yu Wenxiu caressed the black dragon's icy scales, with a smile on his face.

The old eunuch walked out of the dragon gate.

There is still a breath on the body.

It has been several days since Jiang Li took command of the expedition, although no information has returned yet, but...

The stability and stability in the imperial capital made Yu Wenxiu heave a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that if Jiang Li left, the imperial capital would completely collapse.

Fortunately, Kong Nanfei was not an ordinary person. Although he was just a Confucian scholar, he easily controlled the defenders of the imperial capital.

Moreover, the Black Dragon Guard has been cultivated more and more orderly.

suddenly.

On the nine-fold bridge in the garden.

The old eunuch came quickly, flicked his whisk, and bowed slightly.

"Your Majesty, Tang Taishou ordered a secret letter to inform him that he was bedridden with severe wind and cold, and that he will be on leave for the next few days..."

Yu Wenxiu's movements of grabbing the raw meat from the barrel froze for a moment.

"Leave?"

"Is this old fox a real illness or a fake illness?"

"Send the Black Dragon Guards to keep an eye on Tang Xiansheng...I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in the old man's gourd."

Yu Wenxiu said.

"Here."

The old eunuch responded and wanted to retreat.

However, Yu Wenxiu frowned, but said again: "No, you personally lead the Black Dragon Guard to keep an eye on Tang Xiansheng, I always feel uneasy."