Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The snow is falling outside the window, and the cold wind is blowing.

However, the people in the house surged with unquenchable passion.

Tantaixuan's words made Mo Beike and Mo Ju's hearts fluctuate, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

What is the use of this land for the emperor?

To establish a new dynasty, the name of the country... Daxuan!

Tantaixuan is preparing to establish himself as a king and crusade against the Great Zhou!

Mo Beike's heavy bags under his eyes trembled slightly. He had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Originally, he had pinned his hopes on the Overlord of the West County, and thought that the one who was most likely to become king on his own should be the Overlord of the West County.

However, I didn't expect that now... Tantaixuan was the first to take this step.

It takes a lot of courage to take this step, after all, the original Tantai Xuan was a minister, while Yu Wenxiu of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the king.

There is an insurmountable gap between the monarch and his subjects.

Even though the prefects of various counties all over the Great Zhou rose up one after another, in fact, few dared to become kings on their own.

"My lord, have you really made such a decision?"

Mo Ju said.

"Once this decision is made, there is no turning back, and the bet is the trust and belief of everyone in Beijun."

Tantaixuan understood the meaning of what Mo Ju said.

In the past few days, he has been unable to sleep at night. Ever since he had the nightmare of slaying the black dragon, he began to have a premonition in his heart.

Now, because the emperor did not send troops to help Dongyang County, the master caused a fire in Tantaixuan's heart, and Jiang Li was imprisoned, Tantaixuan was ignited like a powder keg.

"My intention has been established. After half a month, Tailing will ask Tianfeng to sacrifice to heaven and establish a country, and the country will be named Daxuan!"

Tantai Xuan firmly said.

Mo Beike, who was sitting below, did not dissuade him, nor did he say anything more.

He was just a little emotional and a little sentimental.

Kong Xiu originally represented the Great Zhou,

But now, he represents Daxuan.

The two countries, represented by the two, are finally able to confront each other on an equal footing. It's a pity...

Mo Beike got up, he solemnly brushed off the dust on his body, took a step back, cupped his hands, and bowed.

"I have seen the king."

Mo Ju didn't hesitate either, took a step back, bowed and said, "Ju, I have met the king."

Tantaixuan sat on the seat, his gaze was like a torch.

He got up and supported Mo Beike and Mo Ju, these two were his brain trusters, Tantai Xuan should attach great importance to talents.

"Juzi, now that Daxuan has just stood up, what do you think?"

Tantaixuan asked.

It's not easy to ask other people this question, but asking Mo Beike is the right person: "Tailing Wentian Peak is the Qinglong Dragon Gate, which represents the will of the Qinglong. opportunity."

"After the establishment of the country, the king can raise his troops and prepare to attack Zhou."

"Great Zhou has no way, cut down the Great Zhou, in order to follow the trend, the dynasty can be established."

"in addition……"

Mo Beike looked at Tantaixuan with a serious expression on his face.

"Your Majesty needs to send someone to Beiluo City..."

"It would be great if we could get Bai Yujing to witness Daxuan Liguo, but thinking about it, with Lu Ping'an's temper, it is impossible to leave the city, so it would be great if we could invite Lu Dongxuan from Tianji Pavilion under Bai Yujing's command."

When Tantai Xuan heard what he said, he thought it was reasonable.

Today's world is the age of practitioners, and Bai Yujing, as the number one power of practitioners in the world, naturally deserves attention.

Besides, Lu Fan happened to be preaching to the world. If Liguo didn't express it to Bai Yujing at this time, it might cause some unnecessary troubles.

"Okay, just follow the giant's words."

Mo Beike bowed, "The old man is going to write a letter to Lu Dongxuan."

On the other side, Mo Ju also bowed: "I'm going to convey the news of Daxuan's establishment of the country to Beijun."

...

North Los Angeles.

Mo Tianyu walked carefully step by step, as if he was measuring the city.

Snow is falling all around, thick and rich snow, drifting down from the sky, eloquently.

Luo Yue got orders from Lu Fan and came from the island. He saw Mo Tianyu, and also saw the teacher on Mo Tianyu's back.

Luo Yue raised his hand, and all the dragon blood soldiers stood solemnly one after another.

They led Mo Tianyu from the front to the island in the middle of the lake.

On the banks of Beiluo Lake, practitioners opened their eyes. Lu Fan's preaching and practice was shocking to them. For the first time, they knew that there was a glorious civilization of cultivation in ancient times.

Young Master Lu said that he hoped that the current era of practice can reproduce the contention of a hundred schools of thought, only in this way can we make progress with each other.

Many people think it makes sense.

far away.

When Mo Tianyu came walking, many people were slightly startled.

Because, the Beiluo Dragon Blood Army actually cleared the way ahead.

Finally, we came to the lakeside.

Sima Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ink boat and swung.

When Lu Fan's words rang in his ears, Sima Qingshan was still a little shocked, but he was not too excited, and came to the shore according to Lu Fan's instructions.

He took out the brush, used aura as ink, and drew another ink boat on the scroll.

While flicking the pen, the ink boat floated on the lake.

Mo Tianyu glanced at Mo Zhou with his ashen eyes, and then climbed up. He was standing in front of Mo Zhou with his master on his back.

The ink boat was driving, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and drifted towards the island in the center of the lake.

"Who is that?"

"It seems to be a Confucian master... what's wrong with the master?"

"When we were listening to Young Master Lu's sermon, what happened to the outside world?"

Many practitioners were stunned.

Especially for some children from poor families, Master founded Confucianism, which gave these children from poor families a lot of opportunities to rise up, but now, Master seems to be in a bad state.

When some people passed the news that Master died in Dongyang County.

Everyone by the lake was dumbfounded.

The people sent by Beijun, Nanjun, and Xijun to record Lu Fan's preaching and practice methods all withdrew and left Beiluo City.

They want to pass the practice methods recorded in the bamboo slips back to the counties.

There is a gentle breeze on the lakeside, and thick fog curls up.

The ink boat flooded the lake, creating ripples.

Sima Qingshan was carrying a bookcase on his back, holding a brush and a picture scroll, looking at Mo Tianyu who was passing by in a boat.

Mo Tianyu's eyes fluctuated, and he glanced at Sima Qingshan. Sima Qingshan smiled warmly and nodded slightly.

on the island.

Lu Changkong was already waiting.

Mo Tianyu didn't let anyone take over the master, but came to the Baiyujing pavilion on his own.

He looked up at Lu Fan on the top of the pavilion.

"Young Master Lu, I would like to ask for a sleeping place on the island for my master, okay?"

Mo Tian said.

above the attic.

Lu Fan's eyes fell on the master Mo Tianyu was carrying on his back. There was a smile on the master's face. It was a pure smile like a child who got a toy and was satisfied.

"Can."

Lu Fan said.

Mo Tianyu didn't expect that Young Master Lu, who has always been difficult to talk, would agree to his request so easily.

"This is what I promised my master."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and said calmly.

Mo Tianyu got up and walked on the island. The island in the middle of the lake was not big. He went to the back of the island and finally found a place facing the peach blossoms and chrysanthemums on the peninsula.

...

The content of Lu Fan's sermon did not cause much shock and uproar among the temple forces.

Of course, the existence of Tiansuo and Jindan Realm has given the world a clear understanding of the level of great practitioners.

But the real uproar was the entire world.

Bai Yujing Tianji Pavilion roughly sorted out what Lu Fan said, and attached a simple Qi-gathering practice method to spread the news.

Because it is a written record, it is not very clear about the ancient cultivator battle, but at least let the world understand that magnificent battle.

However, the simple method of practice has caused the world to boil, and everyone is scrambling to record the practice method, because only with the practice method can one become a real practitioner.

In addition, Lu Fan's conception of future practitioners in the Jianghu also excited and yearned for the world.

Reproduce the arena where practitioners contend among a hundred schools of thought!

How exhilarating!

West County.

By the Dongyan River.

Overlord Xiang Shaoyun put down the bamboo slips in his hand, which recorded the content of Lu Fan's sermon.

Many of them are known to Overlord, and the only thing that interests Overlord... is the realm above the body possession realm, Jindan and Tiansuo.

"What is there to cultivate in the realm of the evil spirits outside the sky? Breaking the sky lock is what I pursue."

Overlord narrowed his eyes, he raised his hand, and gently rubbed his fingers on his spine.

"Body storage, tempering the five internal organs, sky lock, tempering the nine-pole spine... It is really an unfathomable practice method."

Overlord sighed.

Once you enter the practice, it is as deep as the sea, and the more you understand, the more you will understand how long the road of practice... is.

If you practice to the extreme, can you set foot on the Nine Heavens and compete with the immortals?

"What state is Lu Ping'an now? Is it the sky lock?"

Thinking of the mysterious and unpredictable Lu Fan, Overlord always felt that the other party was stronger than he imagined.

He picked up the content of Tianji Pavilion's message to the world, which was much abbreviated, focusing on the dissemination of basic practice methods.

"Bai Yujing is preparing to... preach to the world?"

"The era of practitioners has really come."

Just when Overlord was contemplating Bai Yujing's big handwriting.

General Xu Chu came quickly from outside the big tent.

"Prefect! Something big has happened!"

Xu Chu came to Bawang's tent.

"Jiang Li was imprisoned, the Confucian master died in battle in Dongyang County, the Confucian scholars all over the world were furious, the Confucian scholars were in trouble in the imperial capital, and nearly a thousand Confucian scholars were slaughtered by Yu Wenxiu's Black Dragon Guard..."

Xu Chu hurriedly told the information.

The death of the master and the suffering of the Confucian students are simply a catastrophe for Confucianism.

In this catastrophe, Confucianism was almost wiped out.

Hearing the words, the Overlord couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty was established with Confucianism, and it was able to stand up in the storm, isn't it because of Jiang Li and Kong Xiu... Now that Jiang Li is in prison and Kong Xiu is dead, what is left of the Great Zhou?"

"Black Dragon Guard? Heh... just a bunch of trash."

The Overlord stood up, his burly body filled with terrifying pressure.

He really did not expect the death of his master.

But he admired him, and suppressed a powerful practitioner like a Buddhist monk with his mortal body.

What kind of existence is this?

"Confucianism Confucianism..."

The Overlord took a deep breath.

Inexplicably, he suddenly had a premonition, if Kong Xiu hadn't been disappointed in Yu Wenxiu, hadn't left Beijing to travel east, and hadn't died in Dongyang County.

Perhaps, this killer move that Kong Xiu was holding back was prepared for his Overlord.

After all, the former overlord is the most powerful existence in the world, and the most feared existence by Kong Xiu.

Because of the appearance of the cultivator, and because of Wu Huan Zhou's accident, all of this disrupted Kong Xiu's plan after all.

"Mortal fights to hide..."

"I, Xiang Shaoyun, would like to call you the strongest."

Overlord looked at the galloping Dongyan River and couldn't help but say.

With a mortal body, fighting and killing Tizang, even his overlord can't do it.

Because he couldn't do it, he admired it.

He, Xiang Shaoyun, only obeys the strong.

Xu Chu looked at the overlord's burly back, raised his fist, touched his chest, and said, "The eunuch...there is one more thing."

"Say."

Domineering way.

"According to the news sent back by the North Commander's spies, North Commander Tan Taixuan plans to sacrifice to the heavens in front of the Dragon Gate of Wentian Peak in Tailing in half a month."

"There are rumors in Beijun that Tantai Xuan wants to break away from Da Zhou and establish himself as king, with the name of the country, Da Xuan."

Xu Chudao: "However, this news has not been confirmed yet."

Overlord looked at the galloping Dongyan River and listened to Xu Chu's words, his body couldn't help shaking.

Afterwards, Overlord looked at the Dongyan River that was still rushing under the snow all over the sky, and couldn't help laughing.

"interesting."

"The Great Zhou is not benevolent. If the North County establishes the country Daxuan, then my West County...how can I lag behind!"

Domineering way.

His voice shook the river, and Xu Chu behind him trembled when he heard the words, his heart was flowing with mighty energy, and his face was red with excitement.

...

imperial capital.

dungeon.

The old eunuch left the dungeon, got into the carriage, and left quickly.

Inside the dungeon, Jiang Li quietly sat cross-legged on the prison bed made of hay.

His complexion fluctuated slightly.

I remembered the conversation between the old eunuch and him.

He thought that the old eunuch would persuade him when he came to see him, but he didn't expect that the old eunuch talked to him about many things that had nothing to do with love.

Leaning against the prison wall, with a high-pitched voice, he said a lot of digressions.

The old eunuch mentioned the first emperor and Yu Wenxiu when he was a child.

The old eunuch watched Yu Wenxiu grow up, and also watched Yu Wenxiu grow from a naive and ignorant little emperor to the current emperor step by step.

Jiang Li didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

The old eunuch mentioned a lot of trifles, all about Yu Wenxiu, which made Jiang Li somewhat astonished.

However, while being astonished, he also understood something.

The old eunuch regarded him as a confidant.

After all the words have been said.

The old eunuch looked at Jiang Li and said, "General Jiang, if you can escape, then let's escape..."

"Your Majesty, you are no longer the former Majesty. Human life is as worthless as him."

"Dying in prison for nothing is not worth it for someone like you."

said the old eunuch.

Afterwards, the old eunuch stuffed a crumpled piece of paper to Jiang Li, then left the cell, left the dungeon, and returned to the Zijin Palace.

After walking out of the cell, the old eunuch put away his chattering and became taciturn again.

In the dungeon.

Jiang Li thought for a long time, and he glanced at the things the old eunuch left him.

After unfolding, what is recorded on the paper is a spiritual practice method.

Jiang Li raised his head, in the dark and damp cell, he couldn't see the sun and moon clearly, but, vaguely, Jiang Li could feel that a storm was approaching.

...

half month time.

It passed quickly.

In the past half month, Jianghu has obtained the cultivation method of Baiyujing Tianji Pavilion, and almost entered the state of cultivation for the whole people.

Many powers in the rivers and lakes, based on the practice method, combined with the original blood transfer technique, have actually created exercises suitable for their practice.

Make the speed of practice rise rapidly.

In today's rivers and lakes, one or two stages of qi pills are the foundation. After all, the world has just ended, and many people have received spiritual energy into their bodies.

Only those who are above the fourth and fifth stages of qi pills can be considered masters.

As for the eighth and ninth ranks of Qidan, or even the peak level of Qidan masters, they can be regarded as first-class masters in the Jianghu. As for the Tizang realm, the Jianghu has not yet been born.

Because there are more practitioners, many geniuses have also emerged in the rivers and lakes.

The division of talents is very simple, according to the capacity of the dantian for aura.

Ordinary people can hold up to nine wisps of spiritual energy.

Anyone with more than nine strands can be called a genius.

In a small sect in the rivers and lakes, a monstrous genius with a capacity of eighteen strands of energy was born.

As soon as the news came out.

All sects and sects in the Jianghu are frantically contacting this person. Because this person is grateful, he is unwilling to leave the original sect.

However, it brought disaster to his sect, overnight, the sect where this genius belonged was slaughtered completely.

The head of the school even shed blood to protect the genius who fled overnight and died tragically.

In the entire thriving sect, there is only one person left today.

Under the sky full of stars, this genius cried and howled. He remembered what Bai Yujing once said, the arena of practitioners is more cruel than the arena of mortals.

Now, he has seen it.

This genius was hunted down for several days.

In a dilapidated, snow-covered Taoist temple outside the imperial capital, he was rescued by a crazy scholar in ragged clothes. Those other Jianghu people who came after him drank all of them with a loud drink. The internal organs were all broken and died.

The genius was shocked.

But after shaking these people to death, the insane scholar laughed loudly, braved the heavy snow, staggered and disappeared into the boundless snow.

The genius came back to his senses and hurriedly chased him out.

Later, this day joined the mad scholar's sect.

It was a sect that had just been established, and it didn't even have a name. At least, this genius had never heard the name of the sect mentioned by the mad scholar.

Until one day, the mad scholar got drunk, smelled of alcohol all over his body, and talked nonsense. When this genius was taking care of the mad scholar, he learned that this sect is called...

Hao Ranzong.

...

half moon.

Great changes took place in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Five Random Weeks came to an end. The barbarians suffered heavy casualties and all retreated.

What shocked the world even more.

Tantaixuan of Beijun announced to the world that he set up an altar to worship the sky in front of the Qinglong Dragon Gate on the Wentian Peak in Tailing.

Witnessed by Lu Dongxuan, the owner of Tianji Pavilion in Baiyujing, a new dynasty was established with the country name Daxuan.

At this point, the Daxuan Kingdom was established.

Among the original thirteen counties, four or five counties responded to the call one after another and joined the Daxuan Kingdom.

Tantaixuan, king of Beixuan, raised his arms and called out.

Send troops to attack Zhou.

Because of the inaction of the Great Zhou Dynasty during the five random weeks, coupled with the fall of the master, the fuse of the massacre of Confucian scholars.

At this moment, the world suddenly swept away like a storm.

The Daxuan iron cavalry led by Tantaixuan, like a fierce tiger, swooped in from the north, with the force of a broken bamboo.

Not long after Tantaixuan established the country.

The Overlord of the West County also announced it to the world.

"From now on, Xijun will be Xiliang, and Xiliang Kingdom will be established!"

The Overlord swung the long ax in his hand, reaching the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his words were resounding and domineering.

"The Great Zhou has no way, cut it down."

The mighty Xiliang iron cavalry galloped across the river and approached the imperial capital.

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