Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Yuehua is cold.

Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair, and the Thousand Blades Chair shone in the moonlight, exquisite and shining brilliance, and the beauty was like top art.

A repressive breath filled the second floor of the pavilion, and Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao felt their hearts sink.

Sure enough, the black shadows they released in the central palace made the son angry?

Actually led the son to shoot in person, those shadows are definitely not a good thing.

The wheelchair turned, and Lu Fan was facing Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao.

Gently brush your sleeves.

Suddenly placed on the Nan wood table, the bronze wine glass filled with warm plum wine flew to Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing.

"First drink a glass of wine and suppress it."

"You should have seen the battle between the ancient cultivator and the "Evil Demon"?"

Xie Yunling, who was studying with his eyes closed, opened his eyes sharply.

The words "Evil Demon" are now extremely sensitive to him.

Ning Zhao bit his lip and nodded.

Nie Changqing took the wine glass and sipped it out, and the pictures on the corridor gave him a strong sense of shock.

Body Tibet is all dead in batches, and there are even many powerful men whose breath far exceeds that of body Tibetan.

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the wheelchair.

"Young Master... After we beheaded the ancient hideout, there were countless dark shadows in the palace that ran out of sight..."

Ning Zhao took a deep breath and said.

"I killed most of them, but there were too many, and a few of them ran away."

Lu Fan said lightly.

"You will be responsible for solving the small part of these losses."

"What are those?"

Nie Changqing asked.

"The soul contaminated by the evil outside the heavens was suppressed by the ancient emperor. However, with the fall of the gas-refining priest in the ancient world, the formation collapsed and evil spirits flew. Fortunately, I wiped out most of it."

"A soul contaminated by a demon from heaven?"

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing were puzzled.

They don't seem to understand this.

The side of Xie Yunling's eyes narrowed and he opened his mouth slowly, explaining to Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing what happened to him, what is the so-called evil species.

After all, Xie Yunling was almost contaminated by the evil spirits.

"These evil spirits are scattered in the sky and will attach to beasts, plants, and even fish monsters, and will affect the evolution of these creatures. They can be called demon."

Lu Fan tapped his finger on the wheelchair.

"Since it is the monster you released, you need to solve it yourself. How to treat these monsters depends on yourself."

Lu Fandao.

He obviously didn't want to say too much.

After several people bowed, Nie Changqing left the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

They found Xie Yunling and inquired about the evil outside the heavens.

Xie Yunling did not conceal. They pointed at Beiluo Lake, which reflected the cold moon, and said that a demon was suppressed by the son under the lake.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing were shocked.

The second floor of the pavilion.

Lu Fan leaned on a wheelchair with a spirit pressure chessboard in front of him, while he was a child holding a wind and rain situation to restore soul strength and energy.

These so-called souls contaminated by extraterrestrial demon are actually made by Lu Fan.

In a true spiritual world, it is necessary to realize the prosperity and diversity of spiritual beings.

If we rely on today's world to slowly evolve and give birth to wise monsters, or spirits, we don't know how long it will take.

Therefore, Lu Fan chose to help.

The benefit of the existence of monsters is naturally to give this world some pressure and stimulation.

According to that ray of golden mansions, the wanderers who came three months later belonged to the failed planes that were originally occupied and engulfed by the low martial world.

According to Jinmang's words, their overall strength is being built and will not exceed Jindan.

Foundation building is also body hiding.

Lu Fan was originally interested, but now there was no interest at all.

If the old monster in Jindan Realm is in person, it might be able to get him up from the wheelchair, but... Lu Zan doesn't find it challenging to face the Tibetan realm.

The wind blew gently, and the night wind was cold.

Just like Yuehua, Lu Fan's white shirt wins the snow, the clip falls on the chessboard, and the clear voice seems a little lonely in the silent night, which alarms the lurking bird crow on the lake's heart island.

...

Dantai Xuan sat in the main account.

He narrowed his eyes, and the moon outside the account was cold, and the frost was scattered all over the world.

The torch in the tent was burning, making a crackling sound.

Mobei client sat drinking hot tea, while Moju thought about something thoughtfully.

A figure wearing a black robe and hood left from the North County Camp, drove out, and traveled a long distance before looking back at the North County Camp.

He slowly removed his hood and revealed a handsome face.

This person is no one else, it is the Grand Master of the South County, Tang Baiyun.

Without staying for a long time, Tang Baiyun put on a hood, quickly whip, and left in the cold moonlight.

Account.

Dantai Xuan shook his head, "Sure enough Mo Mo guessed..."

"Tang Xiansheng's goal was actually Jiang Li. He wanted to join forces with me to get rid of Jiang Li. If Jiang Li lost Jiang Li in the Zhou Dynasty, he would have lost a sharp spear, and it would not be far from falling apart. "

Tang Xiansheng is indeed very courageous.

Actually personally asked future heir Tang Baiyun to secretly talk about this matter in the North County Camp.

Once Dantai Xuan moved his mind and detained Tang Baiyun, the entire Nan County would have to be constrained.

However, Tang Xiansheng should have calculated Dantai Xuan.

It is expected that Dingtan Taixuan will not detain Tang Baiyun. After all, the benefits of this matter are not great.

"Giant, do you think Tang Xiansheng's strategy is feasible?"

Dantai Xuan's eyes fell on Mobeike and asked respectfully.

Mo Ju shook the fan, but also looked at Mo Beike.

"Mo Ju, what do you think?"

Mobeike lightly drinks hot tea, but smiles, blowing the heat on the tea, and asks.

Dantai Xuan and Mo Ju were stunned.

Mo Beike threw this question to Mo Ju again and repeatedly asked Mo Ju's views...

Dantai Xuan seemed to smell an unusual hint.

Is it that Mobeike intends to cultivate Moju?

Perhaps, to cultivate Mo Ju to become the future giant of Mo School?

Dantai Xuan's heart moved, his face slightly showing a happy look, which was good news for him.

Mo Ju became his staff a long time ago. If he can become a future Mohist giant, his strength will be even stronger.

Mo has to look at the Mo family as if it is down now, but after all, the thin and dead camel is bigger than the horse, and the influence of the Mo family in the world still exists.

After all, it is a very powerful one of the hundreds of schools.

"Jiang Li is the hero of the world, inheriting the essence of the military, I still have to be cautious, maybe Tang Xiansheng is planning to lead the snake out of the hole, and it is impossible to unite Jiang Li against my army in the North County."

"What's more, it's a pity that people like Jiang Li died like this."

Mo Mo shook the fan, and answered.

Mobeike's movement to drink tea was slow.

Dantai Xuan also frowned.

Obviously, Mo Ju's answer was somewhat unexpected.

It's too conservative.

"ridiculous……"

Mo Beike's old voice resounded in the account.

Quiet the big account.

"What is such a character as Jiang Li, it's a pity to die like this?"

"Now it's a fight for the world, everyone can die, and no one should feel sorry for who died."

"I have fought with Kong Xiu for decades, and there is a sympathy, but... On the battlefield, if I have the opportunity to kill him, or if he has the opportunity to kill me, we will regret it because of each other’s death. And keep your hands?"

"It's a pity that there are so many things in the world. It's a pity that the petals are withering, and it's a pity that the fish are caught. Can you come over with pity?"

"Staff, politicians should not be kind, because... Your kindness to the enemy is cruel to yourself."

Mobeike said a lot.

The focus of the language is long, even a little harsh.

Dantai Xuan did not speak and sat quietly. He knew that Mobeike was instructing Moju.

After a long time.

Mo Ju got up, holding the fan, and pressed towards Mo Beike.

"Thank you for your advice."

Mo Beike nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Dantai Xuan.

"Tai Shou, like today, there is a delicate balance because of the secret of the Eight Dragon Gates. This balance is very unfavorable to us. Whether it’s Nangun, West County, and the Great Zhou Dynasty, Kyoto emperor started to study dragon gates early to cultivate practitioners, and North County...behind."

"This Tailing asked Tianfeng's Dragon Gate Secret Realm, is it too sure to take it? Isn't Zhou Feng's Longmen Secret Realm the lesson to forget..."

"Tang Xiansheng now obviously wants to break this delicate balance, because the balance is not broken, and when all the forces are cultivated, the practitioner's variables will become more and more uncontrollable. Tang Xiansheng is obviously worried about this, so he is prepared to take Jiang Li as Break through this delicate balance point."

Mobei Ke got up, and he became more and more heavy, and he walked in the big tent.

"In addition to Jiang Li, Da Zhou is equivalent to being cut into five bones, leaving only the old man Kong Xiu, Jiang Li outside, and Kong Xiu inside... If Jiang Li died, Kong Xiu could not last long."

After Mobeike finished speaking, he stopped speaking.

The large account became very quiet.

The sound of insects outside the account haunted faintly.

Both Mobeike and Moju are waiting for Dantai Xuan to make a decision. They are just the staff, and they can make decisions, but it is still Dan Taixuan who really makes the decision.

High position.

Dan Taixuan's palm rubbed the handle of the chair, he was thinking.

But those in power, each of the decisions made will be very difficult and hovering.

After a long time.

Dan Taixuan's eyes became fierce.

He clenched his fists and looked directly out of the account.

He summoned a general in armor.

A military order was issued.

As soon as the military order came out, the entire North County Camp seemed to boil.

Late at night.

Mo Ju walked out of the big tent, the Lupin Lun towel, looking at the full moon in the sky, Yue Hua was a bit cold.

Suddenly, a big hand fell on Mo Ju's shoulder.

Dantai Xuan walked out of the big tent and patted the ink moment.

"Mo Yao has to keep in mind, the giant is for your own good, because he is optimistic about you, so he is strict with you."

"Your talents, I know the best. If you trust the most in the world, only you."

Dantai Xuan said with a smile.

Mo Mo took a step back and squeezed his hand.

"Thank you too much for your trust, and you will definitely live up to your expectations."

Dantai Xuan laughed, patted Mo Ju's shoulder, and walked away.

Yue Huayang sprinkled.

Keep the ink moment in the shadow of the twitching position and pull it far away.

...

West County, East Yanjiang.

Bawang Biqing returned to the tent with a swollen face.

During this trip to the central palace, he still did not break through the Tibetan realm, which made the overlord a little irritable, but at the same time he was a little helpless.

Luo Mingsang wore a light-gauze skirt, which came in style, and took the healing medicine to help the tyrant wipe it gently.

Her slender fingers were raised, and she clicked on Bawang's eyebrows, gently smoothing Bawang's tightly-locked "Chuan" eyebrows.

"Mo Yao is too hard."

Luo Mingsang said her voice was very soft.

After applying the healing medicine to the Bawang, he took the harp, and the Bawang lay on his back, his head resting on Luo Mingsang's leg, and the melodious piano sound fluttered in the tent.

Bawang closed his eyes slightly, and raised a corner of his mouth, showing a smile.

but.

Soon, this calm was broken.

Some soldiers shouted outside the tent.

Bawang Yiyi got up, walked out of the account, and received the secret letter.

"Tang Xiansheng's army of 100,000 in the South County, led by Jiang Li... Northern Expedition Xuantai Xuan."

Overlord narrowed his eyes.

He does not have Mobeike, and the staff like Moju are mostly Wufu.

Therefore, he can only analyze the doorway.

"Tang Xiansheng, the old fox... Is it to hire Jiang Li to lead the army, to cut the North County, and destroy the Xiliang?"

The overlord frowned.

Jiang Li, however, inherited the mantle of the military strategist Bai Fengtian, and the ability of the united soldiers to fight was extremely strong.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, plus the army of Dazhou, is indeed a force that cannot be underestimated.

However, Bawang also smelled something unusual.

Intuition tells him that Tang Xiansheng's old guy seems to want to make a big deal.

The overlord clenched the secret letter in his hand, and then ordered to return to Xiliang City.

Only five thousand soldiers remained in the Longmen secret area at Dongyan River.

The whole world seems to be dark tide.

...

Jiang Li led the congregation of 10,000 soldiers and horses of the Great Week with the 100,000 army of Nanjun.

The ten-year-long camp in Daying, the black army, makes people panic.

Jiang Li drove his horses, wearing a silver armor, and surrounded the army of horses in Nanjun.

The soldiers of the South County may not be comparable to the bravery of the Xiliang and the bravery of the North County, but...the weapons equipped are all the top and the most sophisticated, which may be...the benefits of money.

In terms of making up equipment, the terrible degree of the southern army is not weak at all.

Jiang Li saw the generals of Nanjun, and these generals were quite respectful of Jiang Li.

They are all safe with each other.

but……

Jiang Li felt more and more strange.

Because...it's too safe.

All soldiers and horses are extremely respectful of his orders, and no matter what orders he makes, he can get a very quick response, not like suddenly taking over a strange army.

Jiang Li's original means of servicing many military commanders failed.

Jiang Li’s many years of experience as a military commander gave him a creepy feeling.

After the confluence of the army.

The march to the North County for a few days, all along the way.

However, the quirkiness in Jiang Li's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

...

Emperor jing.

Zijin Palace, garden.

Yu Wenxiu carried a wooden barrel and threw the flesh into the pool.

Tan Shui rolled over, and the black dragon swallowed the raw meat, so he hung in front of Yu Wenxiu and wrapped Yu Wenxiu's body.

The Black Dragon has grown a lot, Yu Wenxiu caressed the Black Dragon's icy dragon scales, and a smile appeared on his face.

The old eunuch came out of the dragon gate.

There was an unbroken breath on his body.

It has been a few days since Jiang Li was in command, although no information has yet returned, but...

Emperor Jingzhong's stability and stability made Yu Wenxiu relieved.

He was afraid that Jiang Li's forefoot would cause Di Jing to completely collapse.

Fortunately, Kong Nanfei was not an ordinary generation. Although he was only a Confucian student, he easily mastered the guards of Dijing.

Moreover, the Black Dragon Guard is more and more organized.

suddenly.

Nine-fold bridge in the garden.

The old eunuch came swiftly, flicking the dust and bowing slightly.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Tang has sent a secret message to inform him that he has to be severely chilled and is lying in bed and will be on leave for the next few days..."

Yu Wenxiu's movement to grab the flesh from the bucket suddenly lags behind.

"Leave leave?"

"Is this old fox really sick or fake?"

"Send Heilongwei to Tang Xiansheng... I want to see what medicine is sold in the old gourd."

Yu Wenxiu said.

"Well."

The old eunuch answered, and was about to retreat.

However, Yu Wenxiu frowned, but said again: "No, you personally bring the Black Dragon Guard to Tang Xiansheng, I always feel uneasy."