Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Zhongnan Mountain.

Jiange Thatched Cottage.

On the top of the mountain shrouded in aura, the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest rustled under the wind.

Outside the thatched hut, there was a bamboo table, and three figures sat beside the table.

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big gold chain around his neck, pointed to the cup in front of him, and shouted: "Full up!"

Xie Yunling smiled, squeezed the jug, and poured the clear wine.

Sword Saint Hua Dongliu sat beside him, holding up a plate of peanuts on a bamboo table with his chopsticks.

A jug of wine, a plate of peanuts.

The three old men actually drink to Gu.

A bit leisurely and elegant, a bit chic.

"My lord has brought Bai Yujing back to seclusion for several months. In this world...many people can't bear it anymore."

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big gold chain, took a sip of the wine, smacked his mouth, his face seemed to be piled up.

This sip of wine is very refreshing.

"That's normal. How terrifying was Bai Yujing in the past. Who would dare to speak out against the world?"

"Bai Yujing, who created an era, leads the way of cultivation, and all major forces can only watch in awe."

"In the past, when there were no practitioners, the world would be in chaos, and all kinds of wars would continue. Now, the wind of practice is prevalent, and there will only be more wars."

"The reason is actually very simple, because cultivation requires resources, whether it is the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, or the mine of spirit stones...these are all resources, and only those with big fists are qualified to master this kind of resources."

"And fighting is the only way to test your fists."

Xie Yunling saw it very clearly.

The three chatted and discussed the general trend of the world.

Although the tone was arrogant, no one thought it was strange.

After all, the status of these three people is not low.

Xie Yunling is the former Pavilion Master of Dao Pavilion,

Sword Saint Hua Dongliu was also the former owner of the Jiange Pavilion, and Lu Dongxuan also handed over the Tianji Pavilion to Lu Mudui.

Now he can be regarded as the former Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion.

"One courtyard, two kingdoms, three sects and four pavilions... The division of forces in this world is still somewhat interesting."

"The chicken cub raised in the backyard of Baiqingniao can turn into a phoenix, and its combat power is not weak, so it naturally makes the world fear."

"Needless to say the two kingdoms, Xiliang and Daxuan are well-deserved overlords."

"The Haoran School was created by Kong Nanfei, the grandson of Kong Xiu. The combination of righteousness and practice is also amazing in the world. Coupled with the orthodoxy of Confucian scholars, the influence is not weak in the two countries."

"Tizong and Huazong...although they are not well-known, but Tang Yimo and Sima Qingshan are both masters of heaven, so they should not be underestimated."

Lu Dongxuan smiled and analyzed.

"And the remaining four pavilions are all related to Bai Yujing. Even if Bai Yujing retires, he still affects the whole world."

"What's more, there are also the cultivation forces from Dongyang's foreign lands watching."

"Today's practice world is very likely to develop into an era of... contention that is more brilliant than the era of the philosophers and schools of thought."

The three elders were filled with emotion.

After tasting the wine, Hua Dongliu asked curiously: "Lao Lu, what do you think... What is the purpose of Young Master Lu taking Bai Yujing back to hiding?"

Lu Dongxuan squeezed a peanut miso into his mouth and smiled.

Of course, he could see Lu Fan's purpose.

However, he didn't talk about it, nor did he point it out.

"We old guys, why do we care so much..."

"The era of various schools of thought, the era of Bai Yujing...we have all experienced it, and now Dao Pavilion, Jiange Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion...we have all become shopkeepers, so..."

"Now we just have to practice hard, drink a little wine every day, and seek longevity. How good it is."

Lu Dongxuan laughed.

Xie Yunling and Hua Dongliu looked at each other with complicated emotions in their eyes.

Indeed, Lu Dongxuan was right.

Whether the world is chaotic or not has little to do with them.

...

North Los Angeles.

Lu Changkong packed his bags and wore plain clothes.

Standing in front of the city gate.

Not many people came to see him off in front of the city gate, only Luo Cheng and Luo Yue and his son.

"City Lord, there is a tendency of chaos in the world today. You have to take care of yourself when you are traveling outside."

Luo Yue said.

He actually wanted to be with Lu Changkong, but Lu Changkong rejected him, and Luo Yue still needed to guard Beiluo City.

Today's Beiluo City is no longer the former Beiluo.

Although there is still a deterrent force, Bai Yujing's retreat has lowered Beiluo's status a lot.

Maybe there are some young people who will plot against Beiluo City.

Therefore, Luo Yue and Luo Cheng's father and son led the Dragon Blood Army to guard Beiluo, which was a kind of deterrence.

Lu Changkong waved his hands and didn't say anything to say goodbye.

A clean gown swayed in the wind, walked slowly, and disappeared in front of Beiluo City.

Luo Cheng and Luo Yue had complicated emotions.

"Xiao Chengzi, go break into the secret realm of the Nine Prisons, and strive to break through to the sky lock... The city lord and the young master have left. Today's Beiluo needs a sky lock to deter all parties."

Luo Yue said helplessly.

Both Lu Fan and Lu Changkong left Beiluo and became shopkeepers, Luo Yue couldn't help but be speechless.

Lu Changkong left Beiluo and began to travel around the world. He wanted to perfect his "Herbal Record", the world transformed, and countless spiritual energy accumulated, many plants and herbs underwent qualitative changes.

Some herbal medicines can make alchemy, some herbal medicines have miraculous effects, and some herbal medicines are highly poisonous.

Lu Changkong's way belongs to the way of farmers. He wants to study the herbs and blaze his own way on his way.

As for Beiluo City, Lu Changkong wasn't really worried.

Although Bai Yujing has retired, the former Beiluo was Bai Yujing's territory after all.

No one dared to be the first bird to bully Bei Luo easily, it was enough for Luo Yue to lead the Dragon Blood Army to guard it.

Although war is about to break out in the world, it may not lead to Beiluo.

This is also the reason why Lu Changkong can travel around the world with peace of mind.

...

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the year is completely cold.

Time passed bit by bit.

The giant whale carries the fairy island in the center of the lake and wanders in the vast sea, like a fairy dwelling, without a trace.

Perhaps occasionally when huge waves are churning, an island can be faintly seen emerging in the ocean, but in a flash, the island disappears without a trace, and there is no trace of it when you look closely.

On the island in the middle of the lake, it was extremely quiet.

The flowers and plants are lush, and the Chaotian chrysanthemum is becoming more and more bright, like colored glaze, as if it is about to give birth to wisdom.

Each of the Biluo peaches is like an exquisite jade carving, extremely glamorous.

Ni Yu sat cross-legged on a piece of grass, and the black cauldron in front of her was floating and sinking, and there seemed to be "jingling" pills scurrying about in it.

She popped out a ray of flame, and the flame rushed into the bottom of the pot, instantly burning the bottom of the pot red.

This flame is the mysterious fire of heaven and earth that Lu Fan passed on to her.

After removing the cold attribute of the Bone Fire, the pure fiery Heaven and Earth Profound Fire.

This kind of flame is used to refine alchemy, the effect will be excellent, and the quality of the refined medicine will be several layers higher than that of ordinary flame refined medicine.

Ning Zhao is also practicing, and there are countless sword qi all over her body.

Having already stepped into the Heavenly Lock Realm, she is constantly tempering her spine, improving her realm and combat power.

As for Xiao Yinglong...

Lying in the Yuanyuan Lake with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He was beaten.

After the beating, bathe in the source lake, recover from the injury, and then... welcome the beating the next day.

This may be the best way to practice for the lazy little Yinglong.

You don't need to spend your energy, you just need to be beaten.

Being beaten can become stronger, this is the pursuit of many people's dreams.

Lu Fan was sitting on the Thousand Blade Chair, with the "Secret Fruit" floating in front of him.

He has studied this fruit for a long time, and it contains extremely strong power.

Lu Fan was actually a little hesitant.

This fruit has a spirit, but this "spirit" is very pure.

In the end, Lu Fan decided to use this fruit and turn it into a clone of himself.

"Qi Dan, Ti Zang, Tian Suo, Yuan Ying... three gods..."

Lu Fan murmured.

This was the realm he created, but in fact, Lu Fan had never experienced the joy of practicing in this realm.

He is a qi refiner and has always been at the level of qi refinement.

The current him is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Therefore, Lu Fan felt that maybe he used the incarnation to practice, which would not improve his state of mind too little, and it might be helpful to his practice.

Lu Fan sat cross-legged, raised his hand and made a gesture. Immediately, a hazy mist enveloped the entire Baiyujing pavilion.

under.

Ni Yu and Ning Zhao, who were practicing, looked at it.

"My lord is going to retreat."

The two were stunned, but they were not surprised.

It's normal for Lu Fan to retreat.

Xiao Yinglong, who was swimming in the Yuanyuan Lake, suddenly began to flutter, water spouted from his mouth, and he was very happy.

Lu Fan is in seclusion, so he won't be beaten...

However, Xiao Yinglong soon wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Because, Lu Fan's voice quickly resounded on the island in the middle of the lake.

Ask Ning Zhao to help Xiao Yinglong practice daily.

Xiao Yinglong's miserable days are still continuing, and he suddenly misses the days in his eldest sister's cave.

After setting up Xiao Yinglong's practice plan.

Lu Fan began to concentrate on developing his clone.

This avatar is not an ordinary avatar achieved by using spiritual knowledge to occupy the consciousness of others.

Such avatars are not pure, nor are they of much use.

The real avatar is a great supernatural power, just like the legendary "one breath transforms three cleansing", that is the real great supernatural power.

Although the avatar fruit is not a supernatural power, the fact that it can condense the avatar has increased its value by leaps and bounds.

Surrounded by aura.

Lu Fan raised his hand and played formation after formation.

Although there is a clone fruit, it is not an easy task to derive a clone from the fruit.

If you are not careful, the avatar will disappear.

A series of formations entered, and the avatar seemed to come alive, like a little baby, wiggling its fingers and toes.

Lu Fan raised his hand and pointed at his forehead.

Slowly squeeze out a wisp of spiritual consciousness from between the eyebrows.

With a snap of his fingers, he swept into the body of the clone fruit.

With a thought, the spiritual consciousness that had entered the body of the clone suddenly swelled and roared, as if it had completely propped up the shell of the clone.

The soul that turned into a separate body.

Today's Lu Fan, although he has five levels of qi refining, is still far from the level of "one qi transforms three cleans".

Condensing the avatar, even if there is an avatar fruit, the process is very cumbersome.

Lu Fan raised his hand.

A heartbeat.

Countless auras condensed and wrapped the clone fruit in a circle.

The more wrapped the tighter.

In the end, the aura seemed to condense into substance, and turned into a budding lotus flower.

The clone fruit is wrapped in it, and drops of spirit condensed liquid trickle down from the top of the flower bone, as if it is nourishing a pregnancy.

Lu Fan dispersed the dense fog that enveloped the Baiyujing Pavilion.

A drop of bright red blood appeared in the palm of his hand, which was the blood of gods and demons.

Drop this drop of demonic blood on the flower bone, and it was immediately absorbed by the flower bone.

Afterwards, he threw the flower bone out, and with a bang, the flower bone fell into the source lake, where it floated and sank, absorbing the majestic source energy for nourishment and refinement.

When the flowers bloom and the lotus has nine petals, it is the time when the clone is formed.

...

imperial capital.

Chunhui Building.

This is a place of hooks, which is one of the strongholds of the Black Dragon Sect.

Chunhui Building has nine floors and is extremely luxuriously decorated.

It cost a lot of silver and money, but for the Black Dragon Cult that has integrated the entire underground gang, money is not a problem at all.

Liu Yuanhao stood in the Chunhui Tower with his hands behind his back. He looked at the imperial city of the Imperial Capital opposite him, and saw the majestic and magnificent buildings in the imperial city. The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

Bai Yujing's retreat made Liu Yuanhao faintly feel that a magnificent era is coming.

In the past, his goal was to regain the Imperial Capital.

But... now, this is just a part of his plan.

He wants the Black Dragon Cult to become the top force in the practice world, which is his current goal.

He is the one who stirs up the situation.

A Black Dragon Guard stood behind him, and of the four Black Dragon Guards, three of them were arranged by him.

Only one remained by his side.

A carriage was running at high speed, pulling the luxurious carriage across the ground of the Imperial Capital.

After a long time, they stopped at the downstairs of Chunhui Building.

Liu Yuanhao's eyes lit up on the top floor.

"Master, Mr. Zhouliu from a foreign land has arrived."

Outside the door, a subordinate hurriedly said.

"Please hurry up."

Liu Yuanhao said.

Zhou Liu, a genius of the Tianyuan Domain with the seventh rank of Jindan, he does not belong to any of the four major forces in the Tianyuan Domain, he comes from a second-rate force in the Tianyuan Domain.

Liu Yuanhao is famous for comprehending the meaning of Dao, and made friends with many foreign geniuses in the secret realm of Nine Prisons.

Zhou Liu is one of the best among them, he is very strong, and he is the seventh rank of Jindan!

Moreover, Liu Yuanhao successfully persuaded Zhou Liu to join the Black Dragon Sect and become one of the elders of the Black Dragon Sect.

This also improved the overall strength of the Black Dragon Sect.

Liu Yuanhao welcomed Zhou Liu into the Chunhui Building, and after a while of toasting, he began to enter the theme.

Zhou Liu tasted the fine wine and looked at Liu Yuanhao: "You are very courageous."

"Nowadays, all forces in the entire outer domain maintain a delicate balance. Once you make a move, this balance will be broken, and the flames of war in the outer domain will be mobilized. Are you sure you want to do it again?"

Zhou left.

He is not stupid, and his analysis is very thorough.

However, Zhou Liu actually had his own purpose in joining the Black Dragon Cult.

For Tianyuanyu, the Outland today is like an untapped treasure.

Not only him, but the four major forces in Tianyuan Domain have already started to intervene.

Zhou Liu felt that he had to seize this opportunity tightly, so he accepted Liu Yuanhao's invitation.

"Only in troubled times will there be more opportunities..."

"Brother Zhou chose the Black Dragon Sect because of this?"

Liu Yuanhao's eyes flickered.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After the banquet.

Liu Yuanhao then released the white pigeon to deliver the news.

It was getting darker and darker.

The plan that has been arranged for a long time is slowly unfolding.

As the existence of the underground forces that unified the entire imperial capital, the Black Dragon Sect is like a local snake, while Xiliang, who has taken over the imperial capital, is like a strong dragon. big net.

And the Black Dragon Sect is a big spider, and it began to devour the prey trapped by him without any haste.

Zijin Palace.

Luo Mingsang put down the memorial in her hand, she rubbed between her brows, feeling a little tired.

Her eyelids twitched, as if something bad was about to happen.

Bai Yujing retired for several months, and Luo Mingsang helped the Overlord govern Xiliang, so he was the clearest on the sidelines.

During this period of time, practice powers in the world have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and every practice power will affect the stability of various places.

Moreover, Luo Mingsang discovered that behind these cultivation forces, there are shadows of aristocratic families.

Those aristocratic families who were feared by Bai Yujing's Young Master Lu became active again after Bai Yujing retired.

He stroked his beating eyelids.

Luo Mingsang summoned Xiang Jiajun's guards.

She asked about the Black Dragon Sect, and Luo Mingsang knew very well that the most dangerous thing in the current imperial capital is the Black Dragon Sect.

She had already noticed that the Black Dragon Sect was about to move.

However, Luo Mingsang speculated that the Black Dragon Sect did not dare to make too many moves, because the overall strength of the Xiliang Xiang Family Army completely suppressed the Black Dragon Sect.

With the excavation of the Lingshi mine, there are now many more practitioners in the Xiang family army who are in the Tibetan realm.

In a real fight, the Black Dragon Sect is not an opponent at all.

Coupled with the overlord's deterrence, if the Black Dragon Sect makes a move, if it fails, it will be destroyed.

What's more, Dijing owns the Dragon Gate, which communicates with the Dragon Gate of Dongyan River. If the situation is not right, she can mobilize reinforcements at any time, or she can retreat.

Therefore, Luo Mingsang felt very confident that the Black Dragon Cult would only continue to shrink back.

suddenly.

Luo Mingsang put down the palm that was rubbing between his brows.

She raised her head and looked towards the east of the imperial capital, where there was a faint flame rising into the sky.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the entire ancient Imperial City.

Luo Mingsang frowned involuntarily.

a little stunned and surprised

Did she predict wrongly? !

The Black Dragon Sect, who was about to make a move, actually dared to do it!

PS: This chapter is a bit sloppy, on Monday, please recommend a ticket~