Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Ni Yu's pouch bulging in the waist, humming a tune in joy, simmering plum wine for Lu Fan, and from time to time also pinched out a sugar-coated poly Qidan from the pouch, and stuffed it into the mouth.

As long as the medicine is in the thigh, the heart is not blocked.

Lu Fan did not look at the spirit pressure chessboard.

The Longmen secret realm opens, but the new secret realm Lufan is more comprehensive than the less perfect Wolongling secret realm.

These practitioners are growing, and Lu Fan is also growing.

If we say that Wolongling's secret realm is just a small test, then Longmen's secret realm is the change Lu Fan made after making up the advantages and disadvantages of Wolongling's secret realm.

The eight dragon gates are the eight enhanced and enhanced versions of Wolongling's secret realm.

The eight dragon gates are distributed over a large week, which allows more people to obtain the qualification for spiritual practice and to condense their energy.

For example, the king's elite soldiers can gather qi to enter the Dan to become practitioners, and Lu Fan can get aura bonus.

Not only that, the death of the terracotta warriors and the escaped aura can also nurture the dragon species and accelerate the formation of dragon species.

And this is only one aspect. In addition to training practitioners, the second mystery also allows Bawang and other practitioners who have reached the bottleneck of Qidan to break through the shackles.

And the aura storm formed when the breakthrough became the body Tibetan realm is the biggest reason for Lu Fan to combine the dragon-raising land and the secret realm.

The Aura Storm can accelerate the growth of dragon species in the breeding ground and become a true dragon species.

Therefore, Lu Fan set the Longmen Secret Realm into three stages.

Ninety-nine terracotta warriors are the first stage, mainly for training practitioners.

The second stage is the floating island palace. The two peaks of the Qidan realm formed by the red mist are the gatekeepers, which can bring breakthrough pressure to the overlord and others, and there is a red medicine reward on the floating island.

In addition to Ni Yudang's Tangqi Kou Dan Qi Dan, there is also Lu Fan's creation of a "built-up Dan" based on the [Tao Tao], which can help break down the barriers of body Tibetan territory.

Of course, this medicine is for those who have no hope of breaking through the Tibetan realm.

For some good practitioners, Lu Fan does not actually want them to take the panacea.

Therefore, Lu Fan arranged the third stage.

If the two gatekeepers at the pinnacle of Qidan Realm can't help break through the body.

It's ok……

There is also the copy master sleeping in the grand palace waiting.

...

Daze, South County.

Tang Xiansheng didn't step into the Dragon Gate, he... fear of death.

However, he let his eldest sons Tang Baiyun and Tang Yimo lead 5,000 soldiers into the Dragon Gate secret realm.

Although Tang Yimo got the fairy fate, the eldest girl entered the flower chair once.

Tang Baiyun never even entered the secret realm.

Therefore, they are much more tragic here than Dong Yanjiang's secret realm.

When the gloomy warriors opened their eyes suddenly and terrified the soldiers in Nanjun, and when these warriors pulled out their swords to cut a soldier in half, the five thousand soldiers led by Tang Baiyun were even more Completely chaotic.

Tang Baiyun's face was pale.

The dead soldiers kill people suddenly, and such strangeness will naturally scare them.

Because of the chaos, it cannot be assembled into a force against the terracotta warriors, so the casualties are a bit heavy.

Tang Xiansheng, who was waiting outside, looked at a Southern soldier who was stained with blood, and his face became very ugly when he escaped from the Dragon Gate with a panic.

"Third brother, what should I do?"

In the secret territory, Tang Baiyun was dressed in a uniform, and with a panic on his face, hurriedly had a relationship with Tang Yimora.

Although he despised Tang Yimo, he also envyed and hated Tang Yimo's immortality.

But now, the practitioner Tang Yimo can bring him a sense of security.

Tang Yimo glanced at Tang Baiyun.

He practiced the exercises and his body exploded in an instant, fighting against a terracotta warrior.

After several strokes, a fist smashed the terracotta warriors, and a ray of aura poured into his body, making Tang Yimo slightly stunned.

"These terracotta warriors are immortal fate, killing the terracotta warriors can get aura into the body."

Tang Yimo dropped a word indifferently and rushed into the Terracotta Army like a tiger.

He began to bombard the terracotta warriors and gather aura.

If he wants to break through the second pulse, he needs to gather enough aura to have a chance to break through.

After understanding Bai Yimo's words, Tang Baiyun hesitated a little.

With a wave of orders, the five thousand soldiers were stabilized, and they began to form a formation to deal with the warriors.

As the eldest son of Tang Xiansheng, Tang Baiyun has the courage to succeed in the future Tang Dynasty.

When a terracotta warrior was crushed, Tang Baiyun seized the opportunity and pulled out a sword, exploding the terracotta warrior's head.

After the aura was poured into his body.

Tang Baiyun's eyes lit up suddenly!

Cinderella?!

What a fairy!

Tang Baiyun was overjoyed and continued to order to pile up the terracotta warriors with his life, and he hid behind to make up for his aura.

After the Dragon Gate, blood flowed into the river, and there were countless deaths and injuries of 5,000 soldiers in the South County. The blood was thick and inseparable.

...

I slept quietly all night.

When the east of the sky became white, Nie Changqing opened his eyes.

There was no more sleepiness in the eyes, and the clear blue sky seemed to have just been washed by rain.

Nie Changqing was not in a hurry. He got up and, after washing, packed his packages.

After taking the cloth, he wiped the pig-killing knife seriously. Then, he put on a white gown and walked out of the room with the parcel behind, closing the door of the inn.

Except for the pig-killing knife that was tied around his waist, it seemed a little awkward.

Nie Changqing is like a scholar full of stories who wants to travel far away.

The second child yawned and cleaned the tables and chairs.

When he saw Nie Changqing going downstairs, his eyes lit up, and he greeted Nie Changqing enthusiastically.

"Son, all letters from yesterday were sent to Daozong."

Xiao Erdao.

"Sir, are you going to Tiandang Mountain Daozong?"

Xiao Er was wearing a white cloth on his shoulder and smiled.

Nie Changqing nodded, but said nothing.

On the long street of Nanjiang City, the sky was still bright and a little hazy.

"Why do you want to go to Taoism? Are you looking for relatives?"

"It's still dark. Be careful on the road..."

Xiao Erdao.

After leaving the inn, Nie Changqing, a slight body, smiled, and said nothing.

It was still dark in the night.

Xiao Er saw the figure of Nie Changqing walking slowly and disappeared into the hazy streets of Nanjiang City.

When the sun broke free from the horizon and slowly climbed into the sky.

At the foot of Tiandang Mountain.

Nie Changqing sat in a white shirt and stopped with a pig-killing knife.

Raising his head, he looked at the ancient stone steps that spread from the foot of Tiandang Mountain to the top of the mountain, and slowly closed his eyes, the breeze blowing slowly.

Wagging his hair.

Indistinctly, he recalled the picture of running on the ancient stone steps five years ago.

At the end of the stone steps, as if there were Taoist chanting sounds, it passed down the top of the mountain, like spring water dingdong, lingering between the forests.

Opening his eyes, Nie Changqing seemed to see the figure of boys and girls playing on the stone steps.

That year, he went down the mountain with her to walk for Daozong.

A year later, with the baby in his baby, he went down to Tiandang Mountain in a rainstorm like a family dog ​​with rolling belt. All hope.

Five years.

He went through the muddle-headed horror, hiding in Tibet from the east, and being unruly, he worked as a farmer and fisherman, hid in the mountains and chopped firewood, and once strayed on Long Street.

However, Dao Zong people always appear from time to time, wanting to take Nie Shuang and take away his last hope.

Therefore, he avoided again and again, hiding again and again.

Whenever Nie Shuang cried and called for his mother, Nie Changqing's heart felt like a knife pain.

After five full years, the years left wind and frost on his face. He held the killing knife and the pig-killing knife.

Now, he is back to the place where he used to start.

Five years of hardening, he Nie Changqing...

Go to Daozong again.

Take a step and step on the stone ladder.

The spirit in Nie Changqing's Qidan suddenly surging, enveloping his emotions, blowing from his mouth, blowing the dust and fallen leaves on the stone steps.

It seemed to be a spit out of a breath that had been suppressed for five years.

Step by step, not slow.

Climb to the top from the foot of the mountain.

Finally, among the dense trees, I saw the closed mountain gate of Daozong.

It was as cold and ruthless as he was expelled down the mountain five years ago.

The expression on Nie Changqing's face was joyless and sad.

Standing on the stone steps, the white shirt hunts.

Nie Changqing slowly pulled out the pig-killing knife from his arms, and his spirit revolved around the knife body, shaking faintly.

A letter, after all, failed to knock Dao Zong Mountain Gate.

That being the case...

The pig-killing knife suddenly shot out like black lightning, cut through the blue sky and white sky, and pumped on the closed mountain gate of Daozong.

A huge phantom of shadows emerged.

The Daozong Mountain Gate was suddenly split open, broken and collapsed.

Under the collapsed smoke.

There were faint sounds of footsteps floating.

A vicissitudes of white shirt figure, with a pig-killing knife hanging in front of him, stepped out of the smoke and spoke lightly.

"Bai Yujing's disciple, Nie Changqing."

"coming."

PS: It was updated early. It was launched in the early morning tonight and the ferocious 4D update is about to begin!Can there be a partner to keep books?It's time to pull out your knife!

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