Building The Ultimate Fantasy
149 Why Is It Always Me Who Is Injured
Emperor jing.
The dull sky was covered with overcast clouds, and a little drizzle of rain fell from the overcast clouds, adding a bit of moisture.
Tang Xiansheng boarded the carriage with the help of his maid.
The driver was already waiting, after Tang Xiansheng boarded the car.
Then he twitched the whip, causing the wheel to turn.
The carriage went out of the imperial city and drove fast on the wet official road. The Dijing guard patrolled the long street.
A general covering the armor stopped the carriage.
After some investigation, it was released.
Tang Xiansheng in the carriage was wearing Jinpao and was a little sleepy.
Cha Xuxing left Dijing and hurried to Beiluo City.
Shortly after Tang Xiansheng was born in Beijing.
Jiang Li was drinking hot tea and listening to the report of his generals. The expression on his face did not change much, nor was he too surprised. Obviously, he had expected it.
"Tang Xiansheng finally went to Beiluo."
Jiang Li put down the teacup in his hand.
"This old thing moved my mind about Beiluocheng, but... Lu Pingan was not able to speak with his three-inch tongue."
Jiang Li said lightly, putting a peanut in his mouth.
Zijin Palace.
Royal garden, in front of the dragon gate.
Yu Wenxiu wore a dragon robe, carrying his hands, standing in the rain curtain, drizzle from the sky, but he ordered people to retreat the umbrella.
He stood by the pool, feeling the coldness of the drizzle, looking at the plate of black dragons that were getting stronger and stronger, his eyes gleaming.
The more broken the terracotta warriors, the stronger the black dragon...
This is what someone told Yu Wenxiu after discovering the clue, it turned out that this was the real secret of raising the dragon.
Raising a dragon...is actually such a kind of cultivation.
Rolling up your sleeves, you grabbed pieces of raw meat from the bucket and threw them into the pool.
The black dragon moved instantly, stirring the water pool, accompanied by and growling, the water seemed to explode, and a huge mouth covered with fangs emerged, swallowing the raw meat instantly.
far away.
The old eunuch flicked away.
"Your Majesty, Tang Xiansheng left Dijing and went to Beiluo City."
The eunuch lowered his throat and said.
"Going to Beiluo? Are you going to pull the cage to safety? Huh... This old thing is really still thinking."
"Ignore him, if Lu Ping'an can be persuaded by him, then it's not Lu Ping's."
"In a little while, I will be back in disappointment."
Yu Wenxiu said lightly.
However, Yu Wenxiu, who was holding raw meat, could not help narrowing his eyes.
Bai Yujing's current momentum can be described as in full swing.
The existence of the four princes broke into Beiluo, but it was a disastrous defeat. The world called the era of hundreds of princes to come to an end, and the advent of the Baiyujing era is enough to explain Baiyujing's fame.
Although I know Lu Ping has no ambitions, but... Yu Wenxiu still has some gaps in his heart.
It was like that day when the moon was dark and the black dragon was screaming, the old eunuch shivered and said Lu Fan appeared in Dijing...
So unpredictable, so totally uncontrollable.
Yu Wenxiu faintly felt that even if he stayed in the depths of the palace, he seemed to be unable to live or die.
The raw meat in his hands was gripped by Yu Wenxiu.
After a long time, he exhaled.
Throw raw meat into the waterhole.
His eyes were fixed on the Dragon Gate. The Dragon Gate Secret Realm was his only hope. It was the hope of the Da Zhou Dynasty to watch over from all sides.
Bai Yujing is very strong, but Bai Yujing's number is small.
Lu Ping'an is a person, not a fairy!
Yu Wenxiu believes that if he cultivated 1,000, 10,000, it would be 100,000 practitioners.
After all, you can try to shake Bai Yujing's status.
...
South county.
Nanjiang City.
The prosperous Nanjiang City tells about the paper drunken fans of Jiangnan Water Town.
In a restaurant, the scent of food is wafting, and the strong aroma of the wine is also intoxicating.
Between rivers and rivers, flower boats float, and there is more than a bargain.
A figure completely wrapped in a hooded black robe leaned against the window and listened to the words of the diners around each other, gathering information.
Several cold dishes were on the table.
"Beiluo, Bai Yujing..."
"Is this the most powerful force in this low-martial world where the princes are fighting?"
The figure in the black robe murmured with a sharp voice.
"It's a coincidence that one era ended and another opened. To control this world, naturally, it is to control the strongest forces..."
The figure in the black robe smiled gently.
The body stood up and walked slowly downstairs.
Xiao Er, the restaurant's shop, hurriedly ran, but the orchid finger lifted by the man in black robe lightened slightly and stood in place dullly.
After a long time, Dian Xiao Er was in a trance, looking at the disappeared figure, his face turned blue.
This guest official, has not checked out yet!
The frequency of the black robe's stepping is not fast, but the walking speed is extremely fast, as if shrinking to an inch between steps.
Suddenly disappeared outside the city of Nanjiang.
Go all the way north.
...
Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing, Li Sansi, and Bawang were galloping fast. They were so fast that they quickly rushed into the palace.
The palace door closed.
The roar lingered throughout the hall.
Strangely, the hall was closed, but it was still very bright and dazzling, completely different from Wolongling's dark palace lit by candlelight.
"Be careful."
Li Sansi said.
Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao glanced at him and went deeper.
Overlord bears a sense of relatives and walks at the end.
His look is complicated, once charged, he has always been at the forefront of the overlord to play the vanguard, but now... he was actually left behind.
Four people walked along the palace promenade.
But I saw frescoes engraved on the walls of the palace.
The mural is about a long war, engraved with war and death.
"Have you found that there is some connection with the description in Wolongling's secret realm, it is all about the ancient war."
Holding a wooden sword, Li Sansi stared at the mural on the stone wall and analyzed.
"The emperor and the rebels are fighting in the wild. Each side invites practitioners to fight. There is a fire in the sky, a heavy water for animals..."
"In ancient times, it must have been a prosperous era of spiritual practitioners, but that era was overthrown, and now, Aura begins to recover, and spiritual practitioners gradually appear."
"The existence in this palace is likely to be a monk from the ancient times."
Li Sansi took a deep breath after reading the mural.
Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing and others also nodded slightly.
There is no doubt that there is a body hidden in the palace, and the terrible breath permeates them, making them feel depressed.
"Walking down the hallway to the inside, you should be able to meet the ruler of this palace."
"The Eight Dragon Gate Secret Realm is connected to this place, except for the master in the palace, the immortal margin that can be obtained, there may be the practice method of the body Tibetan realm."
The overlord spoke.
Everyone nodded, and the four proceeded carefully.
however.
It's not over yet.
The four stopped.
Because... there is a melodious sound from the dark end of the corridor.
It was an ensemble of ancient musical instruments.
It made people listen to their hair rising upright, and the appearance of the song sounds seemed to greet the appearance of an ancient existence.
"coming."
Nie Changqing said.
Buzz...
The pig-killing knife in his hand flickered suddenly and floated.
Ning Zhao held the cicada winged sword in her hand, her long eyelashes twitched, her breath puffed up, and the aura whirlpool above her head showed her cultivation behavior in the hidden environment.
Li Sansi's wooden sword lay across his chest and stared at him.
He came to this central palace just to upgrade and consolidate his cultivation practice.
The overlord raised his long axe and great shield, his eyes fixed.
The guy who beat him eleven times...
Is it finally coming out?!
"My name is Di Chao, and the emperor rebelled against the wild, the rebels collapsed, the emperor sought eight dragon gate town rebels'Tizo' gas refining spirits thousands of souls, I was ordered to guard, the glory of the emperor, eternal immortality."
The icy voice sounded slowly.
Li Sansi and others frowned.
This remark is a bit familiar.
really……
Does this person have anything to do with the gas refining spirit of the peak of the Qidan in Wolongling?
Is the "Emperor" in their mouth the same person?!
Several people glanced at each other and all saw the dignity in each other's eyes.
They felt suddenly, they seemed to have touched a great secret of the ancients.
What kind of glory and shock in the battle of the ancients?
The body is hidden in hundreds of hundreds of deaths?
The voice in the darkness gradually sank.
Finally, the sound of the ancient musical instrument that haunted everyone's ears disappeared.
Reappeared...
It was a figure walking slowly from that palace.
As I walked, there was also the sound of the cold chains rubbing against the ground.
Guanghua shone down.
Everyone finally saw clearly.
It was a burly figure similar to the overlord's nine-foot body, and the cold armor full of years still shone with the glorious glory.
However, like the Daoist in Wolongling's secret realm, this man is as skinny and can almost be called a green-faced fang.
The shrivelled skin loses moisture.
The eyes are dark like a devil.
The man's limbs are wrapped in cold chains.
Nie Changqing and others just glanced at it, and they felt a sense of depression that choked them.
"So strong!"
The pig-killing knife in Nie Changqing's hands shook more and more violently.
"It is not the first time to enter the body storage, the other party must have been one of the five internal organs tempered, and it may even be completely tempered the body internal realm!"
Nie Changqing immediately analyzed.
The oppression caused by the burst of aura on the opponent is very strong.
Nie Changqing feels that he is not an opponent at all. If he is one-on-one, he will lose.
"No wonder the son allows us to form a group... It turns out that this one exists, so powerful!"
Ning Zhao raised the cicada winged sword in his hand, his breath was solid and extremely dignified.
Boom!
Carrying the figure of the chain, he took another step forward.
But it was entangled in chains, unable to move.
The growl-like voice resounded from the man's throat, and at the next moment, the armor clanged.
Aura came out, and a black shadow formed in front of him.
Overlord pupil shrinks!
This familiar shadow... zoomed in quickly in his eyes!
Black Shadow moved in an instant, bypassing Li Sansi and others, and rushed towards the king.
Boom!
The overlord only felt a tingle of the shield in his hand, and the depression hit by the shadow hit him, and his body flew out and hit the stone wall.
Face black...
Why am I always the one who's hurt?!
The overlord roared with rage in his heart.
Ning Zhao's winged sword flicked like a little starlight, blocking the shadow.
Li Sansi's wooden sword lifted lightly, and a sigh of air settled on the tip of the sword, pushing towards the shadow.
But Nie Changqing took the opportunity to sweep out the pig-killing knife violently, condensing the aura and turning it into a substantial knife.
Split towards the skinny general.
The general did not evade, and five whirlpools of qi appeared on his body, facing the sword of Nie Changqing.
That once broke the attack of Daozong Mountain Gate and cut it on the head of the ancient military commander, but actually made a sound of gold and iron, leaving a faint white mark.
...
Outside North Los Angeles.
A carriage came slowly. After the driver showed the token, he drove into the open city gate. The sun was bloody, and the shadow of the carriage was pulled for a long time.
Inside the carriage, Tang Xiansheng unveiled the carriage curtain and looked out of the window at Beiluo City, which had a completely different atmosphere from Dijing.
This was the first time he came to Beiluo City and came to the city where the legendary Bai Yujing was located.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
He felt a strong taste. The power of Beiluo City seemed to exceed his imagination.
As one of the six great fortresses of Emperor Jing in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Beiluo City's strength has long been beyond the control of Great Zhou.
Did not stop for too long.
The driver drove to Beiluo Lake.
Soon came to the pier of Beiluo Lake.
However, the horses and horses can no longer move forward, because the front of the dock is a bloody scene.
Tang Xiansheng lifted the curtain.
But seeing the front, howling everywhere.
More often weeping and crying, crying for mercy.
By Beiluo Lake, bluestone stained blood.
The red light of the last sun penetrated the overcast cloud and sprinkled on the ground, and the shining blood exuded a dazzling luster.
Luo Yue stood with a knife on his side, and the pungent blood permeated, but he never frowned.
He was a little amazed, and some looked at the figure standing still with his sword standing still.
Luo Yue once thought that Jingyue could not win this battle, because when Jingyue's aura was exhausted, there were faint signs of unsustainability.
But now it seems that he still miscalculated a person who often fled, and gave up his belief that he had fought a battle after running away.
This long-lasting battle finally came to an end.
Carrying a sword, his white shirt was stained with a little blood, and his yellow pear wood sword box had already broken into pieces.
He smiled, took the broken sword in his hand and walked to the bluestone of the pier and sat down.
The leisurely lake breeze blows away some of the pain in him.
Looking at the distant island, Jing Yue smiled.
It turned out that as long as the strength is strong enough, you can live without escaping.
Sunshine, blood shirt, swordman.
Luo Yue sighed with emotion.
He ordered his soldiers to imprison some rivers and lakes to see if any of them were carrying lives.
If it does, it is put into a big prison, if it is innocent, it is sent out of the city.
Tang Xiansheng looked at Jing Yue's back with admiration in a brocade.
Luo Yue glanced at Tang Xiansheng suspiciously. The driver was born. Token, Luo Yue was suddenly, arched towards Tang Xiansheng.
"It turned out to be Tang Taishou from the South County and Luo Yue from Beiluo.
Luo Yuedao.
Tang Xiansheng narrowed his eyes and waved his hand.
"It's better to see the name of Beiluo City for a long time. It's better to see it for a long time. When I see it today, I really admire the old man... No wonder Bai Yujing can breed such a transcendental existence. The old man is a good insight today."
Tang Xiansheng laughed.
"General Luo..."
Tang Xiansheng arched his hands.
Luo Yue hurriedly returned the salute: "Don't dare to call the general, but under the command of the defending army of Beiluo City."
Tang Xiansheng smiled: "Looking at the power of Luo, he thought that the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were really Kong Wuwei."
"He came from Nanjun in Xia and came to visit Master Lu Shao personally. I don't know... Could Lord Luo recommend the old man?"
Jing Yue sitting on the edge of the pier climbed up.
Glancing at Tang Xiansheng.
He recognized Tang Xiansheng, Nanjun Taishou, had once been a guest to Jianpai, Jiansheng Huadongliu personally greeted, when Jing Yue had met Tang Xiansheng.
Of course, Jing Yue was not very enthusiastic about Tang Xiansheng.
He hurried back to Huxin Island, looking for Ni Yu to exchange... the fifteen Gathering Pills bet and shared joy.
He jumped on the solitary boat.
The white shirt was stained with blood and hunted in the wind.
Tang Xiansheng's eyes lit up and saw that Jing Yue seemed to be going to the island, and he was busy speaking:
"Mr. Jing, be slow, can you take the old man?"
Jing Yue was surprised. He didn't expect Tang Xiansheng to recognize him. He hesitated.
However, Lu Fan's words sounded in his mind, which shocked him.
Later, Jing Yue looked at Tang Xiansheng on the shore and said slowly:
"The son doesn't see you, let's go."
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