Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Luo Cheng returned with the white blue bird on his back, step by step, braved the wind and snow, and finally returned to Beiluo City.

As soon as he entered the city, he was supported by Beiluo's defenders.

When Luo Yue heard the news, he came from the west mountain in a suit of armor, and rushed over quickly, trampling the white snow all over the ground.

He saw that Luo Cheng was still intact, with no missing arms or legs, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Luo Yue quickly stared and looked behind Luo Cheng, where there was a scruffy scholar and a young man with a gun.

"This is the patriarch of the Haoran Sect, Kong Nanfei..."

Luo Cheng introduced the white blue bird with his back on his back.

He didn't say much, and planned to take Bai Qingniao to Beiluo Lake to look for Lu Fan.

However, as soon as he took two steps, Lu Fan's voice rang in his mind.

On the snowy long street in Beiluo, Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, dressed in white over the snow, as if he had become one with the snow.

When Luo Cheng saw Lu Fan, his face immediately showed excitement.

Luo Yue, who was watching from the side, was quite appetizing.

This kid was not so excited when he saw his father.

"Young master, the blue bird broke into the imperial city of the imperial capital, rescued Jiang Li, fought fiercely against the black dragon, and passed out."

Luo Cheng hurriedly said.

Lu Fan's drooping temples fluttered in the wind, and his eyebrows were raised slightly.

The white blue bird actually broke into the Imperial City of the Imperial Capital?

In the Imperial City of the Imperial Capital, there is the Emperor's Black Dragon Guard, and there are nearly a thousand practitioners. What's more, the black dragon, although the road is narrow, is not weak, and has the strength to reach the Tibetan realm.

Bai Qingniao and Luo Cheng were able to come out alive.

"Has Nine Phoenix Second changed?"

Lu Fan seemed to have thought of something and was slightly surprised.

One move.

The white blue bird carried by Luo Cheng,

Immediately, he floated up and automatically floated in front of Lu Fan.

Lu Fan raised his hand and touched Bai Qingniao's eyebrows.

Spiritual consciousness poured into Bai Qingniao's body, circled around, and then retreated.

And the white blue bird with closed eyes, its long eyelashes trembling, slowly opened its eyes, and there was a bit of confusion in the big eyes.

When she saw Lu Fan, she shuddered.

"Grand... son..."

Lu Fan nodded calmly.

Bai Qingniao's injury was not too serious, it was just a faint caused by a forced breakthrough.

It takes a while to cultivate.

far away.

The sloppy scholar Kong Nanfei and his disciple Meng Haoran looked over curiously.

Meng Haoran saw Lu Fan.

"Master, is that the young master of Beiluolu?"

Kong Nanfei, a sloppy scholar, brushed his hair from his forehead and nodded.

"It's rumored that the young master of Beiluo Lu has a bad temper, but it seems that's not always the case...it seems easy to get along with."

Meng Haoran tightened his grip on the silver gun on his back, and said.

Kong Nanfei glanced at Meng Haoran: "It's all an illusion."

After Bai Qingniao woke up, she didn't dare to make any big changes. She just felt very scared in front of Lu Fan.

After all, the young master's mystery put a lot of pressure on her.

"Cultivate well. You have just broken through, and your foundation is not stable. There is a pagoda on the west mountain, so you can try it."

Lu Fan said.

Lu Fan turned his wheelchair around and headed towards Beiluo Lake.

The rustling snow fluttered and swayed.

Lu Fan's back was gradually blurred.

By the Beiluo Lake, there are fewer practitioners because everyone has gone to Xishan.

Lu Fan leaned on his wheelchair and walked up to Beiluo Lake like walking on flat ground, and drove slowly towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Xiao Yinglong popped his head out of Beiluo Lake, flapped his wings, and took a sip of water towards Lu Fan.

Lu Fan touched Xiao Yinglong's head, stayed with Xiao Yinglong on the lake for a while, and then re-boarded the island in the middle of the lake.

The back end of the island.

Mo Tianyu sat cross-legged, beside him, there was a simple tombstone.

Mo Tianyu was still guarding the tomb.

Lu Fan thought for a while, and passed the sound transmission to Luo Yue, asking Luo Yue to take Kong Nanfei and his disciples to the island.

Lu Fan also didn't go to the Baiyujing Pavilion, but walked under the snow by the lake and came to a peach tree.

Although it was a snowy day, the Peach Tree was still in full bloom, and every peach blossom was beautifully blooming.

Luo Yue brought Kong Nanfei and Meng Haoran to the lakeside and found a lone boat.

Boating on the lake, with white snow flying, is quite pleasant.

Meng Haoran's body was a little agitated.

He is about to go to Beiluo Lake Island... That is the holy place for practitioners in the world, where Bai Yujing is located.

He would actually be able to land on the island in the middle of the lake one day.

On Beiluo Lake, the mist formed by the aura is so thick that people can't help but suck it greedily.

"Sit cross-legged and practice. Don't miss this unique practice environment."

Just when Meng Haoran was looking around.

Kong Nanfei bent his index and middle fingers, knocked on Meng Haoran's forehead, and said seriously.

Meng Haoran, who was looking around, hurriedly covered his head and practiced cross-legged, and suddenly...a spiritual energy surged towards his body ferociously.

This scene made Luo Yue slightly surprised.

"This son, the talent is a bit strong."

Luo Yue said.

Kong Nanfei was wearing a sloppy Confucian shirt, leaning on the board of the boat and smiling.

"It's not bad, the apprentice picked up, the capacity of the qi pill is only eighteen strands."

Luo Yue couldn't help but hesitate when he heard the words, the qi pill has a capacity of eighteen strands, what a monstrous figure this is.

If this son does not die, the future is limitless.

Yinglong Dragon Gate floated high on the island in the middle of the lake. Meng Haoran, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, opened his eyes stealthily, "This...is this the legendary Dragon Gate?"

"It is rumored that the Dragon Gate opened the era of practitioners, and today I finally saw the Dragon Gate!"

Meng Haoran was very excited, his face flushed red.

Kong Nanfei was a little speechless, could he stop acting like he hadn't seen the world, although... this guy really hasn't seen the world.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Meng Haoran was even more excited.

Look at the chrysanthemum, it is big and delicate, and look at the peach blossom, it is beautiful and delicate.

Luo Yue leads the way.

But he saw Lu Fan sitting in a wheelchair under a peach blossom tree in the distance, playing with a peach blossom.

"Little Lord."

Luo Yue bowed.

Lu Fan nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Kong Nanfei.

Kong Nanfei, who used to be polite and gentle, turned out to be so sloppy. However, the state of mind of going with one's will made Kong Nanfei's cultivation greatly improved.

"Great Ran Sect? Not bad."

Lu Fan twirled a peach blossom and said.

The appearance of Hao Ranzong can be regarded as a start for practitioners to contend among a hundred schools of thought.

After that, Lu Fan's gaze passed Kong Nanfei and landed on Meng Haoran.

"Air pill capacity... eighteen wisps?"

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Very evil.

Overlord only has twelve strands, Li Sansi only has thirteen strands, and Meng Haoran has eighteen strands, which is the most monstrous existence Lu Fan has seen so far.

Of course, the capacity of the qi pill is nothing to say, it cannot enter the body storage, no matter how high the capacity of the qi pill is, it is just a mirror image.

When Meng Haoran was watched by Lu Fan, his heart trembled a little. The invisible pressure made Meng Haoran feel unsteady.

"Go, Mo Tianyu is behind the island."

Lu Fan stopped looking at Kong Nanfei and Meng Haoran, said.

He picked another peach blossom and twirled it lightly.

Kong Nanfei was startled, his eyes fluctuated a bit, he came to Beiluo on this trip to look for Mo Tianyu...

He dragged Meng Haoran who couldn't walk to the back of the island.

After walking a long way, Meng Haoran patted his chest, looking scared.

"Young Master Lu is so scary, he looks like a monster that can eat people."

Meng Hao then said in fear.

Under the peach tree.

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows lightly.

Gently pop out a twisted peach blossom.

Immediately, Peach Blossom disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when it reappeared, it was already hanging above Meng Haoran's head, slowly falling down.

boom!

Meng Haoran was directly crushed to the ground in the snow, and fell to the ground.

Kong Nanfei's sloppy Confucian shirt fluttered gently, looked at Meng Haoran who was struggling in the snow, and sneered: "Heh, young."

Meng Haoran quickly got up from the snow, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Obediently following behind Kong Nanfei, he came to the back of the island.

The back of the island is quite desolate, a lonely figure sitting cross-legged in the ice and snow.

"Amagatarai."

Kong Nanfei spoke.

Mo Tianyu opened his eyes. Mo Tianyu, who had experienced many vicissitudes, was startled when he saw Kong Nanfei, because Kong Nanfei's change had surprised him too much.

Kong Nanfei patted Meng Haoran on the head, pointed at Mo Tianyu, "Uncle Master."

Meng Haoran hurriedly said: "Master Uncle."

Mo Tianyu was taken aback again, what kind of operation is this.

What Kong Nanfei realized was that he moved sideways and landed beside the tomb of his master. His face was complicated and his emotions fluctuated a bit. He knelt down and knelt quietly in the snow for a long time.

Meng Haoran was a little at a loss, so he followed Kong Nanfei's example and knelt down in front of the tomb.

For a while, there was silence between the three of them.

Snow is falling in the sky, accompanied by the whimper of the cold wind.

It seems to be playing a song, a moving dirge.

...

Jiang Li's joining the Daxuan Kingdom is a signal to the surrounding forces who have been keeping a wait-and-see attitude.

Who is Jiang Li?

The former military god of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the successor of the military strategist Bai Fengtian, was good at commanding troops. He once led the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty to block the armies of Beijun and Xijun in the original Chicheng.

Such a ruthless person joined the Daxuan Kingdom, making the Daxuan Kingdom even more powerful.

As a result, many families and forces who were waiting and watching came to vote one after another.

And Daxuan is in the camp.

Tantaixuan finally met Tang Xiansheng who had been waiting for a long time.

Tang Xiansheng has aged a lot, at least in Tantaixuan's view, almost half of his foot is about to step into the loess.

"I have seen King Beixuan."

Tang Xiansheng stood up with a smile, bowed and said.

Although Tantaixuan didn't want to see Tang Xiansheng, but when anyone came, he was a guest, and Tang Xiansheng was still so old, so Tantaixuan still embraced Tang Xiansheng enthusiastically.

"Tang Taishou came to my Daxuan barracks in person, is there something important?"

Tantaixuan asked.

There was a smile on Tang Xiansheng's old face: "Daxuan established the country and went north to conquer the Great Zhou. I wish the king of Beixuan a victory."

Tantai Xuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak.

He knew very well that Tang Xiansheng was scheming, but he couldn't see what Tang Xiansheng wanted to do this time.

At first, Tantaixuan was quite cautious, but after chatting, he discovered that Tang Xiansheng's visit this time did not involve any conspiracy.

In addition to expressing Nanjun's support for Daxuan, he is willing to send a hundred Nanfu troops to help.

The other thing is to talk about how the Daxuan Kingdom dealt with Nanjun after they defeated the Great Zhou.

Tantai Xuan was dumbfounded.

because……

The more he listened, the weirder he became, Fa Zhou... It seemed that Tang Xiansheng had more confidence in Daxuan than he, the King of Beixuan!

finally.

After chatting.

Tang Xiansheng bowed his hands and planned to resign.

Tantaixuan was a little dazed.

He always thought that Nanjun would establish a country like Xijun and compete for the world.

Because Nanjun has this strength, and Tang Yimo of Nanjun has an extremely strong strength that is not weaker than the Overlord. Such a person... naturally has the ability to compete for the world.

Even in the comparison of the three powers, Tantaixuan's Daxuan Kingdom is the weakest one, because Daxuan Kingdom does not have Tibetan practitioners like Overlord and Tang Yimo.

However... Tang Xiansheng is most optimistic about Daxuan Kingdom.

Tantai Xuan was completely dumbfounded.

"why?"

Looking at Tang Xiansheng who lifted the curtain of the big tent, Tantaixuan couldn't help asking.

"why?"

Tang Xiansheng had a bit of nostalgia on his old face.

He thought of that rainy night, that indifferent young man who protected him all the way from one end of the long street in the imperial capital to the other end, out of the imperial capital...

Tang Xiansheng smiled and shook his head.

"It's just that someone is asking for safety. Since that's the case, the old man can only ask for safety for him."

Tantaixuan was startled.

Went outside the curtain.

However, Tang Xiansheng's crooked body was coughing under the heavy snow, and he gradually got into the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly and disappeared in the snowstorm.

If Tang Xiansheng was still young, or if he had never been defeated in that battle, perhaps there would be a Nanjun Xinguo in this time's army against Zhou.

However, there are not so many ifs in the world.

With the defeat of Nanjun's 100,000 troops and Tang Baiyun's death, Tang Xiansheng returned to Nanjun in a dangerous situation and was seriously ill for three months.

Nanjun has lost that vigor, and no longer has the desire to compete for the world.

Tantaixuan stood in the wind and snow.

Looking at Tang Xiansheng's disappearing carriage, he let out a deep breath.

Suddenly.

There was a scout in armor, running fast.

"Report!"

This sound tore apart the peace of Daxuan's barracks.

Many generals walked out of the camp.

Mo Ju and Jiang Li came out hand in hand, and they looked at each other.

"Say."

Tantai Xuan focused his eyes and said.

"The army of the Xiliang Kingdom has arrived at the two major moats of Zuilong and Tong'an. King Xiang didn't repair it, and directly launched a siege order...to attack the two cities at the same time!"

The scout said.

The surrounding generals all gasped.

Mo Ju, who was wearing a crane cloak, couldn't help squinting.

Jiang Li shook his head, looking as expected.

"With the temperament of the overlord, it is normal to attack the city so quickly."

River Li Road.

"Hahaha, Xiang Shaoyun's bad temper is interesting!" Tantaixuan laughed loudly.

Mo Ju looked at the laughing Tantai Xuan and was speechless.

"My lord, can you still laugh?"

"If King Xiang breaks through the moat, takes the lead in approaching the imperial capital, and takes control of the imperial city... we will lose the opportunity, and those aristocratic families and powerful people are likely to rebel, and the situation will be very unfavorable for Daxuan Kingdom. "

Mo Ju said.

Tantaixuan's laughter stopped suddenly, and he coughed in embarrassment.

"The Overlord has entered Bai Yujing before, and knows the person in Bai Yujing very well. Therefore, the Overlord will have enough confidence to launch an attack, regardless of Bai Yujing's attitude."

"Because Bai Yujing's attitude is that he has no attitude. As long as he doesn't attack Beiluo, Bai Yujing will not make a move."

River Li Road.

"so?"

Mo Ju looked at Jiang Li.

Both Mo Beike and Mo Ju are counselors, they think more and are more cautious.

But Jiang Li is different, he is a pure military god, an army general.

The angle of looking at the problem will be different from their advisers.

"So...we have to compete with Xiliang for speed."

The surrounding generals were also startled.

The wind and snow blowing down all over the sky seemed to be like a burning prairie spark, which made the hearts of many generals heat up.

"Race for speed?"

Mo Ju chewed on Jiang Li's words.

The eyes can't help getting brighter and brighter.

"Competing for speed is to compare the speed with the Xiliang army, the speed to break through the moat and enter the imperial capital!"

Although the purpose of attacking Zhou, Daxuan and Xiliang is the same.

but……

Once the Great Zhou collapses and falls apart, the world will be divided into two.

One is Daxuan, and the other is Xiliang.

The situation... could turn into a battle between Daxuan and Xiliang.

Therefore, whoever enters the Imperial Capital first will naturally have a greater advantage.

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