Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Xiaofengyi is a phoenix species, born with spirituality, and is an excellent seedling of spirit beasts.

Mr. Tianxu is very optimistic about Xiaofengyi.

Seeing Xiaofengyi who had turned into a fire phoenix, Mr. Tianxu not only wasn't worried, but showed a little bit of interest on the contrary.

He was thinking in his heart, if he combined this fire phoenix with the four old women, he would travel in the sky, the fire phoenix breathed out fire, the old woman sprinkled flower petals, and with the sound of the trumpet and suona, the scene would definitely be raised to a higher level.

The white blue bird was on the boat, crying tears of anger.

Jiang Li and Chi Lian also turned pale, but they had no choice.

Because Mr. Tianxu's strength is too strong, just the aftermath of it almost oppresses their hearts to stop beating.

Jiang Li stopped Bai Qingniao who wanted to rush forward.

Although this is the island in the middle of the lake, these people seem to have great supernatural powers, and they are very likely to be young master Lu's distinguished guests.

It would be bad if Bai Qingniao angered these honored guests.

but.

Just when Bai Qingniao was in a hurry.

A loud and clear phoenix cry resounded.

A phoenix feather sword suddenly burned with flames and shot out at a high speed, the air became distorted under the burning of the phoenix feather sword.

Master Tianxu's heart shuddered.

But he saw a phoenix feather sword rushing towards him at high speed.

This familiar feeling, this terrible sharpness.

Young Master Tianxu hastily withdrew his hand, and let go of the arm that was holding Xiaofengyi.

And his whole body also began to rotate at high speed, the red robe on his body turned out to look like a beautiful flower.

The Feng Ling Sword roared past, as if it wanted to cut the water of Beiluo Lake.

Du Longyang and Ye Shoudao focused their eyes.

"It's Mr. Lu's sword."

Du Longyang laughed.

Tianxu, a fool, slapped his face too quickly. He just said that he has a good relationship with Mr. Lu.

Lu Fan's sword fell off.

Xiaofeng broke free from the shackles.

Kind of annoyed.

It is Xiaofengyi who has evolved to the third transformation of the Nine Phoenixes. Hiding behind Lu Fan's Phoenix feather sword, it is still capable of fighting!

Xiaofeng let out a loud and clear cry, and actually spit out a ball of blazing flames.

The flame was like a wave, rolling and enveloping Young Master Tianxu.

"Hey!"

Young Master Tianxu was furious.

However, the Feng Ling Sword roared over.

Mr. Tianxu hurriedly held the sword, and threw out the small sword as big as a palm.

With a ding, it was sent flying by the Feng Ling Sword, and fell into Beiluo Lake, hitting a small wave.

And Xiaofengyi's fire sprayed out the neatly combed hair of Mr. Tianxu, exuding a bit of scorched black.

"Brother Lu! One of our own!"

Young Master Tianxu yelled suddenly.

Why do our own people make things difficult for our own people?

Xiao Fengyi was unforgiving,

Several balls of flames spewed out in a row, and then flapped its wings and returned to the white blue bird, turning into a fluffy chicken cub.

Mr. Tianxu was hanging in the air, and a few mouthfuls of black air spewed out from his scorched face.

If he hadn't been afraid of Mr. Lu, Mr. Tianxu would have chopped off Xiaofeng's chicken head with his sword.

This chicken... is a thief!

How dare you burn his black hair!

The Feng Ling sword was suspended in the air, and there were faintly terrifying fluctuations spreading.

Even Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others dare not underestimate him.

This is not an ordinary sword, but a top-level magic weapon, not weaker than a first-grade magic weapon.

And Lu Fan still had several of these magic weapons, combined, they were more powerful than any first-grade magic weapon they had ever seen.

This was why Lu Fan made them afraid.

"It deserves it!"

"Let you bully other people's little girls."

Hanging island.

The empress pursed her red lips lightly, and cursed with a smile.

"Everyone, let's go to the island and talk about it."

On the pavilion of Baiyu Jinglou.

Lu Fan raised his hand and made a move, and Feng Lingjian returned.

The faint voice of words also spread to all parties.

"Then respect is worse than obedience."

Du Longyang cupped his hands and smiled.

Ye Shoudao also nodded slightly, and the two stepped up through the air, standing on the water of the source, walked slowly, and landed on the island.

Young Master Tianxu was a little sad.

Turning around, he sat on the sedan chair again.

Then let four old women carry him to the island.

However, as soon as the four old women left, they felt the majestic power.

On the pavilion of Baiyu Jinglou.

Lu Fan smiled.

The spiritual pressure chessboard emerged, holding a chess piece and falling down.

The sound of "click" resounded endlessly.

And the four old women blushed, unable to move an inch.

Boom!

The sedan chair was blown to pieces.

Mr. Tianxu fell from the sedan chair, but hurriedly stabilized his figure.

Tianxu finally understood that on this island, no one else could sit on the island except Lu Fan.

He was a little speechless about Lu Fan's thoughts.

"Brother Lu's mind is much smaller than imagined." Mr. Tianxu muttered.

However, Tian Xu adjusted his clothes and set foot on the island.

After boarding the island, the top powerhouses of the Tianyuan Domain finally met.

The chrysanthemums were swaying on the island, and the peach blossoms were delicate and beautiful. They found a place to sit cross-legged and started chatting with each other.

We are all old acquaintances, and it is much easier to talk to each other.

Nie Changqing, Jing Yue, Ning Zhao and the others were extremely solemn.

These people... are so strong!

Nie Zhangqing was a little confused. He recognized these people, whether it was Du Longyang or the Empress, they were all top experts in the Tianyuan Continent in the forbidden area.

Now, these powerhouses actually appeared in Wuhuang Continent.

Have they landed through forbidden territory?

What is the purpose of these people appearing on Huxin Island?

Nie Changqing glanced at the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion unobtrusively. Seeing the young master's calm appearance, Nie Zhangqing's tense heart still slightly relaxed.

In the pavilion, Lu Fan smiled.

"Old Nie, entertain a few of you and wait for the auction to start in three days."

Lu Fan said.

Nie Zhangqing, who was dressed in white, nodded when he heard the words.

"Here."

With Dragon Zhan on his waist, he walked towards the four of them.

"If you have any doubts about cultivation, you can also ask them. These four are masters of the Tianyuan Ancient Clan. Their cultivation is so high that they have surpassed the Heavenly Lock."

Lu Fan's voice drifted over and reached the ears of Ni Yu, Ning Zhao, Jing Yue and the others.

Jing Yue couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

They seemed to understand what the young master meant.

This is... let them pluck the wool? !

When Nie Zhangqing heard this, his eyes lit up.

Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and the others understood Lu Fan's meaning after being stunned.

Can't help being a little dumbfounded.

However, they didn't say anything.

After all, Lu Fan saved Tian Yuan, so it's nothing to give advice to Mr. Lu's disciples.

Nie Zhangqing looked at Ye Shoudao, his hand fell on the Dragon Slaying, and the sword's intent slowly surged.

Ye Shoudao is the master of the Absolute Sword Sect, a swordsman in the Infant Transformation Realm, and his understanding of swords far exceeds that of Nie Changqing.

Ye Shoudao's eyes were also focused, looking at Nie Changqing with admiration.

Ni Yu went to find the Empress, and the two of them walked around the black pot and began to study how to coat the quenching body pill with sugar.

Nie Shuang found Du Longyang. The big head Nie Shuang looked up at Du Longyang. Du Longyang looked at Nie Shuang with his hands behind his back. The eyes of the two collided, and the picture...was somewhat harmonious.

Lu Fan smiled, took a sip of wine, the lines in his eyes danced, and continued to set up the secret realm.

Under the island in the middle of the lake.

Sima Qingshan glanced at the island solemnly.

"It turns out that there are so many unfathomable practitioners in the world."

An Miaoyu was a little unconvinced, Xutai was hated that day, but he bullied them just by taking a look.

Sima Qingshan smiled, and comforted An Miaoyu: "It doesn't get in the way, strength is the most respected, this is the truth in the world of practice."

"Today he bullied us, and in the future, we can bully and come back."

Words fell.

Sima Qingshan looked at the four old women.

These four old women are all at the Golden Core Realm.

Sima Qingshan has spiritual consciousness and can feel the strength of these four people.

The four old women seemed to have sensed Sima Qingshan's gaze, but they saw Sima Qingshan smiling gently at them and nodded.

The old women blushed.

As the sedan chair bearers hired by Mr. Tianxu, it doesn't matter if it's money or not, they just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with young people.

...

The land of Xiliang.

Because of the transformation of the sky and the earth, the landform of Xiliang has become much wider than before.

In the dense forest, a group of bandits were charging on horseback. The cold blades in their hands reflected the cold and solemn light like winter snow in the sun.

Faintly, there is actually a spiritual energy surging.

This team of bandits turned out to be formed by a group of practitioners.

They roamed the remote areas of Xiliang, burning, killing and looting.

They didn't dare to go to the big city of Xiliang, because the Xiang family army was stationed in the big city of Xiliang, and the well-trained Xiang family army was much stronger than the gangsters who had only cultivated a little aura.

"drive!"

"Kill this woman!"

"Damn it... dare to kill our brothers!"

The horse's hoof hit the solid ground and exploded.

The gangsters formed by this group of practitioners swooped in at an extremely fast speed, and they were actually much stronger than the previous warrior masters who refined their qi and blood.

In the midst of these bandits

A figure wrapped in a black robe stood quietly.

It was a woman, and since she was not wearing a hood, a woman's head and face were exposed.

The woman has a fox charm face, pretty and glamorous.

The long whip is unhurriedly rolled in the hand.

When the wind blew, the woman's body seemed to be hidden in the yellow sand rolled up on the ground, but it disappeared and was unpredictable.

Snapped!

suddenly.

The woman's long whip was thrown out from somewhere, like a firecracker exploding.

The aura was attached to the long whip, and the ground seemed to be cracked.

A gangster was directly split in half by a woman's elusive long whip.

Blood-stained yellow sand.

The blood inspired the ferocity of the gangsters!

"kill!"

"We are also practitioners! Let her die!"

"Consume her aura, consume all aura, this woman must die!"

The bandits roared.

However, after a great battle, messy corpses were piled up all over the ground.

These cruel gangsters who burned, killed and looted suffered heavy casualties.

The bandit leader, with a little fear in his eyes, galloped away on his horse.

The woman's whip was dripping with blood, she frowned slightly as she looked at the bandit leader who fled away on his horse.

Chasing, it seems that I can't catch up.

However.

The bandit leader couldn't escape too far after all.

A pair of silver scissors spun in the air at high speed, and then shot out, piercing the bandit leader's neck.

In the wind and sand in the distance.

A figure in black robe slowly appeared.

"You made another mistake."

The figure's voice was somewhat hoarse and indifferent.

Crash!

The long whip was thrown out and aimed at the man.

The figure raised his hand, and easily grabbed the long whip, and the blood stained on the long whip dripped down from his grip.

The wind blew, and the hood of this person was rolled away, revealing a face.

If Lu Fan were here, he would definitely find that this person was Mo Liuqi whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Mo Liuqi let go of his long whip.

Yi Yue rolled up the long whip.

"I was like you, I wanted to become stronger, and I also thought about how to become stronger."

"However, becoming stronger is not just about lip service. It requires talent, perseverance, and wisdom."

Mo Liuqi raised his hand, and the silver scissors shot out quickly, and he grabbed them.

He put the scissors back into his robe, looked at Yi Yue, and said slowly.

"Actually, there is no need for you to leave Bai Yujing... As Young Master Lu's maidservant, you may not be able to reach the level of Sister Ning, and you may not have the alchemy talent of Ni girl, but Young Master Lu will not treat you badly. If you practice slowly, you will have Bai Yu With Beijing's resource support, at least he can become a good practitioner."

Mo Liuqi said.

"However, in a group of excellent people, mediocrity is a sin."

Yi Yue looked at Mo Liuqi with a look of sadness on her face.

Mo Liuqi smiled, looking at the sky full of wind and sand.

"Since you don't want to be mediocre, you have to find a way not to be mediocre."

"Let's go, continue to practice."

"Talent is not enough, so skill is the way to go. As the assassins of my 'Molou', one day, we will be able to kill enemies across borders like ghosts and ghosts."

Mo Liuqi turned around and walked slowly in the wind and sand.

After Yi Yue rolled up her long whip, she looked at Mo Liuqi's back with a complicated expression.

She returned to Xiliang, wanting to look back at her homeland.

The homeland in her memory has long since disappeared, and she wanted to seek revenge from the Mohist assassin, but unfortunately, the ruthless assassin who wore a mask back then had already died.

The Mohist organ city was also breached by the Overlord.

Yiyue lost her goal. During those days, she walked alone in the desert.

Encountered the siege of bandits, there were too many enemies, her spiritual energy was exhausted, and she almost died.

But Mo Liuqi appeared and rescued her.

Mo Liuqi was also surprised, why Yi Yue appeared here, after asking, he realized that Yi Yue had "run away from home" and wanted to become stronger.

Thinking of the stubborn Yiyue on the island in the middle of the lake.

Mo Liuqi was actually somewhat emotional.

Therefore, he chose to share the assassin's way with Yiyue.

These days, Mo Liuqi is creating his way of assassin.

He had said before that he wanted to fight the Overlord, but the Overlord's power was much thicker and stronger than him.

Mo Liuqi wanted to win through skill.

Skills are also a way to improve strength.

Yi Yue rolled up the long whip, turned her head to look in the direction of Beiluo, and the light in her eyes gradually became firmer.

One day, Yi Yue will let the young master see her blooming light!

...

The passage of time is always much faster than people imagine.

Three days passed in a flash.

third day.

Beiluo City, which is located on Beiluo Peak, suddenly became lively.

Upstairs in North Los Angeles City.

Luo Cheng held a knife and looked into the distance.

Stepping out of the stone stairs of Beiluo Peak, one figure after another emerged, and they rushed towards the city gate.

Luo Cheng didn't care about these people.

The gates of Beiluo City were also wide open, allowing these people to enter.

Even the previous interrogation does not need to be done.

As a holy place for practitioners.

Who in the world would dare to do anything in Beiluo City?

Even the King of Beixuan and the King of Xiliang didn't dare to make trouble in Beiluo City. After all, the young master of Beiluo Lu has a bad temper, and the blood lessons of many predecessors have taught the world that making trouble... needs to be paid.

Today is the day when Bai Yujing holds an auction.

From the announcement of the date to the holding, only three days were given to the world to react.

But these three days are enough.

Some of the nearby aristocratic families and chaebol forces started their journey after hearing the news three days ago.

After three days, I finally felt Beiluo City.

And some farther forces hired practitioners to clear the way and arrived at Beiluo City through the Dragon Gate.

It made Beiluo City seem to be the center of the world today.

Liu Yuanhao was dressed in a brocade robe and dressed like a handsome young man. Beside him, there were two former black dragon guard masters wearing bamboo hats, hiding their identities.

"This is Beiluo City..."

Liu Yuanhao's expression was complicated and excited.

"Sure enough, there are so many masters, and there are countless strong ones."

Liu Yuanhao took a deep breath, and he glanced at the Dragon Blood Army upstairs in Beiluo city and Luo Cheng standing with a knife.

The current Luo Cheng's aura has reached the peak of the Qi Dan, and even because of taking the Dragon Blood Pill, his combat power is not weaker than that of the Tibetan Realm.

A practitioner who belongs to the pinnacle of half-step tizang.

As if sensing Liu Yuanhao's gaze, Luo Cheng frowned slightly.

He seemed to sense Liu Yuanhao's strangeness and strength.

"Now the Black Dragon Sect that is making a lot of noise in the imperial capital..."

"My lord, this auction has attracted all the cultivators who were hiding in the dark."

Luo Cheng took a deep breath.

After the transformation of heaven and earth.

The number of practitioners born has increased a lot. Some aristocratic families and chaebols have already begun to cultivate practitioners, but the specific background is still unclear.

Many powerful practitioners have also been born in some rivers and lakes forces.

This auction attracted almost all the powers in the world, even the most mysterious family, they all showed their heads.

Not long after Liu Yuanhao and others entered the city.

Overlord came alone on horseback.

Bawang was an old acquaintance of Beiluo, so he went straight into it.

Liu Yuanhao was by the roadside, squinting at the Overlord who was leading the horse into the city, his eyes were shining brightly.

King Beixuan also came, and under the protection of Xuanwuwei, he arrived at Beiluo through the Longmen.

Tang Xiansheng from Nanjun also appeared in Beiluo.

For a moment, the entire Beiluo City was in a state of affairs.

Lu Fuzhong.

Lu Changkong was watering the flowers.

He naturally knew how many dignitaries gathered in Beiluo City.

If it was before, Lu Changkong would have gone out to deal with and have a chat, at least he would have established a good relationship.

However, today's Lu Changkong doesn't need it.

If he doesn't go, no one dares to say anything.

Today's Lu Changkong is not only the city lord of Beiluo City, but also a top-notch cultivator in the Tibetan realm.

Of course, the most important thing is that he also has a son named Lu Ping'an.

Finished watering the flowers in the backyard.

Lu Changkong glanced at the sky and felt that the time was almost up.

It was with his hands behind his back that he slowly left the Lu residence.

Bai Yujing held an auction.

Naturally, Lu Changkong couldn't miss it.

"What exactly is Fan'er trying to do with this auction?"

Lu Changkong smiled, feeling some anticipation in his heart.

And at this very moment.

An island in the middle of the lake floating on the source lake.

The empress, Du Longyang and others have already left, and they went to the venue of the auction.

On the entire island, Lu Fan was left alone.

Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing and others were all called by him to prepare for the auction.

Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair, tapping his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"The auction is about to start..."

Lu Fan smiled, before the auction started...

The secret realm he has prepared for the world for a long time... is almost finished.

The lines in the eyes danced.

On the spiritual pressure chessboard, countless lines suddenly appeared, forming the topography of the world.

Lu Fan rolled up his sleeves and picked up a chess piece.

The spiritual consciousness surged, and on the top of Bai Yujing, the majestic spiritual energy began to surge, like a whirlpool.

thereafter.

Lu Fan dropped his son.

The sound of the piece falling on the chessboard is clear and crisp.

Actually, it caused the ground to crack and landslide.

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