Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Emperor Jing of the Great Zhou Dynasty had six major fortresses.

Beiluo, Zuilong, Tongan, Pingnan, Yuanchi and Wangtian are the names of the six cities.

The Six Cities are the strongest guardians of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As long as the Six Cities are not broken, Dijing will not suffer any threats. The emperor in Dijing can sit back and relax.

Drunk Dragon City.

One of the big moats on Saturday.

The city owner is Jiang Li, a loyal and generous generation of generals, who had followed the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, conquered Xirong, retreated from the ghost side, and Megatron Wuhu.

The Great Week at that time was very popular.

There is Jiang Li, a military commander outside, and Confucius, a national teacher, inside. The Five Hus dare not change anything.

With the sudden death of a generation of heroes, chaos broke out in the big week, martial arts chaos, all kinds of children competed, and the whole world was chaotic.

Sheng Ji declines, making the world crowd sigh.

It was late at night.

A corner of the Drunk Dragon City, a remote farmyard.

The white blue bird crouching on the ground in a coarse cloth, holding a baby chick, woke up suddenly.

She was unstable, sitting on the ground with her buttocks in shock.

"Fair...Fairy?!"

The white blue bird looked around, except for the little chicken cubs in their hands shrunk into a ball, the other chicken cubs were all in the night, dangling behind the old hen's ass.

The picture is very harmonious.

"Is there a fairy in the world?"

Bai Qingniao took a deep breath, she squeezed the little chicken cub close to her eyes.

"Cub, what about you..."

The pinched chicken cub had a sullen expression.

Bai Qingniao's face changed in the moonlight, and then he raised his hand and patted some proud chest with fear.

Buzz...

suddenly.

White Jade Bird only felt a heat flow through his mind.

Later, there was a scripture that seemed to beat in her mind as if she were alive.

""Nine Phoenix Changes" This is the fairy law passed down by the fairy?"

Bai Qingniao slowly opened his eyes, seeming to be puzzled.

"Nine Phoenix Change": In 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, there are laws for the evolution of all things.

White Jade Bird: "???

What does it say belongs to her fairy tale?

This is the immortal fate that makes the chicken poop phoenix, what does it have to do with her?

She continued to understand that she found that "Nine Phoenix Change" could allow her to cultivate nine phoenixes, and that her mind and spirit were connected, and she could feed her spirits back to herself.

Bai Qingniao couldn't help crying or laughing, this was to make her change from a chicken girl to a phoenix girl.

White Jade Bird's heart moved, as she described in the exercises, she pulled a ray of aura from the fairy and poured it into the body of the little chick holding her neck.

The chick suddenly raised its wings and its claws were straight, making a comfortable chicken cry...

Afterwards, the eyes of the chicks seemed to be much clearer, as if they were born with wisdom.

That lovely look, the heart of the white and blue bird is almost melted.

Obviously, after being fed by Reiki, the chicks are different.

"No, you are already a wise chicken cub, you can no longer raise you to make chicken soup, you have to give you a name, otherwise... just call you Xiaofeng one, just the fairy method can breed nine chickens Cub, in the future your brothers and sisters will be called Xiaofeng 2 and Xiaofeng 3..."

Bai Qingnian rubbed Xiao Fengyi's head, greeted the moonlight, and smiled happily.

Xiaofeng grunted and turned away.

Outside the courtyard, rustling footsteps were heard.

The sound of the wooden fence being pushed open.

"Blue bird."

A hoarse voice came, and the white blue bird hurriedly stuffed Xiaofeng into the seam of his chest.

As soon as Xiaofeng burst out of his head, he opened his mouth and fought unyieldingly against fate.

"Mother-in-law!"

Bai Qingniao smiled and shouted.

Outside the courtyard, rickets carried their backs, their hair was white, and the old lady with a basket around her carried the candlelight and walked.

"Blue Bird, your Uncle Jiang is coming tomorrow, you cook a pot of chicken soup, your Uncle Jiang is just like your chicken soup." The mother-in-law was lit by candlelight, and her wrinkled face was full of love.

Bai Qingniao was surprised when he heard the words.

"Uncle Jiang is coming? Great, I get up early tomorrow morning, kill the chicken, and make a pot of good soup."

The white blue bird expresses his heartfelt joy.

Xiaofeng, who was tucked in the seam of the white and blue bird's chest, felt inexplicable, shrunk his neck, and his unyielding resistance to fate disappeared.

Mother-in-law is gone.

Bai Qingniao didn't study "Nine Phoenix Change", he went home to sleep happily, and even took out the rouge gouache wrapped in Bujuan deliberately, preparing to get up tomorrow morning and dress up.

Walking out of the mother-in-law of the small courtyard, the wick of the candle light goes out.

Originally, Ricky's mother-in-law straightened her waist, her white hair was dispersed, and she turned into a slim woman.

far away.

Under Yuehua, a figure wrapped in armor was standing on his shoulders.

"Sir, I have spoken to Jade Bird."

The woman respectfully said to her figure, her eyes full of fanaticism and thick but unshakable admiration.

This man is no one else, it is the master of Drunk Dragon City, Grand Master Jiang Li.

"Tonight is a murder night, go back to your post."

Jiang Li said lightly.

"Well."

The woman bowed her head, the love in her eyes melted away, her slender body suddenly kicked, flew out, and disappeared into the night.

After the woman disappeared, Jiang Li turned slowly.

The face behind the armor looked at the farmyard with a stiff face, and a smile appeared.

...

Emperor jing.

Bookstore on the second floor.

Kong Nanfei woke up slowly.

In the distance, the master of the country sat on a rocking chair and wobbled, looking at the bright moon outside the window, his eyes deep.

Mo Tianyu was drinking and reading books. Since Bei Luocheng and his party, Kong Nanfei found that his brother's temperament had changed greatly. The bohemian disappeared and disappeared, becoming more diligent and hard-working.

Apart from the fact that the love-counting hexagram still hasn't changed, everything has gotten better.

Kong Nanfei coughed softly, breaking the silence in the bookcase.

"Master..."

The Guoshi turned his head and looked at Kong Nanfei.

"Was the study of the fairy edge of Wolongling finished?"

Kong Nanfei shook his head. He stood up from his chair, his Confucian shirt was full of glance, and said: "The Master... The disciple just went out of his mind and was absorbed into the Immortal Land by the Immortals.

The words came out.

The atmosphere in the bookcase became more rigid.

The vicissitudes of the national teacher's eyes suddenly burst into glory.

Mo Tianyu shook Zhu Jian's hand and couldn't help shaking.

...

South county.

Nanjiang City, Tang Fuchai House.

in the dark.

Tang Yimo opened his eyes and he coughed gently with a swollen nose and blue face.

He straightened up hard, thinking.

Scripture was beating in his mind.

The blood of light flashed through his eyes.

He remembered the words of the fairy in the dream just now, and pursed his lips, his eyes firmer.

""Eight Veins Dun Jia Gong Gong", put yourself into a demon, and the shelter wants to protect."

"People have eight channels of strange scriptures. Every time a pulse is broken, a sacrifice of vitality is sacrificed to gain the merits of the Jiazi.

Quietly whispering around the log house.

In the darkness, Tang Yimo's lifeless eyes were as bright as stars.

...

Inside the missionary space.

Lu Fan was quiet and floating, he was thinking about it.

He originally wanted to start building a secret environment again, but after thinking about it, the Wolongling Secret Realm was just opening up, and he needed to give the world time to adapt and digest.

Nothing should be rushed.

Moreover, he also needs to take a break.

Therefore, he gave up building the secret realm, withdrew from the preaching platform, exhaled gently, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

With the improvement of strength, a good night's sleep may become a luxury in the future.

However, he didn't close his eyes for long.

He opened his eyes slowly, Lu Fan sighed in the darkness.

...

Under the North Luocheng.

The carriage moved in a row, and the sound of horseshoes burst the tranquility of the night.

On the tower, Lu Changkong frowned.

Luo Yue's eyes were solemn behind him, "Master, do you want to open the city gate?"

"The giant of the Mo family personally came to Beiluo City, and they certainly did not have good intentions... The subordinates felt that this door could not be opened."

Lu Changkong, however, frowned, sighed: "Tonight is destined to be not very flat, open the city gate, it is not just the Mo family."

Luo Yue was shocked, "Not only the Mohists?"

Lu Changkong stood up against the city wall, "Fan's first-hand mantis catches the cicada's cardinal, and after all, it still attracts the attention of the Mohists."

"The Mojia disciples are many ranger assassins, and the Mohists are united with the organists and the Yin and Yang families. It is unfathomable. If you secretly shoot, you can’t prevent it. You send Luo Cheng to lead thousands of people to protect Lufu and protect Fan'er. I will let them enter the city and let They are exposed to our eyes and they are arranged to be guarded by heavy soldiers, so that I will be at ease."

Lu Changkong.

"Well."

Luo Yue took a deep breath and led away.

After Luo Cheng's order, he led thousands of people to retreat from Lufu. At night, the water guarded by Lufu could not be drained.

And Lu Changkong walked down the tower himself.

The gate of the city gate was pulled up, and a heavy crunch sounded, and the city gate of Beiluo opened.

In front of the city gate, there is an old carriage under the moonlight, and beside the carriage, there are several Mojia disciples wearing horses wearing horses to protect them.

Lu Changkong took the generals out of the city.

The coachman was an old man, who opened the curtain.

Mo Beike walked out of the car tremblingly, looking at the airy and magnificent Lu Changkong in the distance, with a wrinkled face and a smile.