Building The Ultimate Fantasy

For the Great Zhou Dynasty, the changes of the Five Hus will not have much impact for the time being.

As soon as the three-month period expired, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to be noisy.

The North County purges the army, the military array is distributed, and the iron armor is sensuous.

At the border, military exercises began, shouting to kill the sky, exuding a blood of blood.

Big account of North County.

Dantai Xuanpi wore armor and sat in the tent. With the arrival of the three-month period, Dantai Xuan felt the dignity of the atmosphere every day.

Under the tent, Moju's feather fan shook gently, and Mobeike wrapped in thick wool cloak, breathless in his mouth.

"The period of March has come. In these few days, the world has been moving, the guards of the counties have all raised their troops, and the situation is getting more and more serious."

Dantai Xuanduan sat on the main account and said.

These three months, he was very tired.

Although there is no war, everyone's spirit is tense.

Moreover, he also led the army to develop the Longmen and train the army of practitioners, because the development of the army of practitioners was much slower in the North County than in the West and South County.

Therefore, Dantai Xuan can only work harder and spend more energy and time.

Fortunately, after he and Qinglong met each other, Qinglong wouldn't do much, and would ignore the North County practitioners who broke into Longmen.

During this period, Dantai Xuan also smashed several terracotta warriors, and finally gained a ray of aura, condensing into Qi.

This touched him badly.

"Nan County has lost its threats since the 100,000 army was annihilated, and... Tang Xian is seriously ill and has lost his qualification to dominate the world. Soon, he may pass on to his third son, Tang Yimo."

In the account, Mo Mo analyzed.

"Tang Xiansheng was also a miserable man. He died of two sons. He didn't like his three sons. It was because he was born the same as him. As a result, it was like a fatal reincarnation, but it was his least favorite son that inherited the mantle. ."

"However, this person of Tang Yimo does not seem to have much interest in the world. Like the overlord, he pursues the strength of spiritual practice. Even his ambition is smaller than that of the overlord."

Mo Ju's feather fan shook gently, and his voice and analysis resounded through the large tent.

"Princess, Jong suggested that the North County should first hold the soldiers, and look at the West County and the Great Zhou Dynasty for their peace and attitude."

Mo Mo said.

Under the account, Mo Beike's parcels were tightly nodded, and he was obviously satisfied with Mo Mo's analysis.

"It makes sense that as soon as three months have passed, and Bai Yujing's order to stop the war has just been withdrawn, we can't wait to start the war. Isn't this just plainly hitting Bai Yujing's face?"

"As for Beiluol Pingan's stinky temper, let's not give him a face, and don't expect him to give us a face..."

"So, my North County will not use troops for the time being. It happens that we will send more soldiers and horses to support the Tianhan Pass. In the winter, Xirong's scum stuff began to harass my North County border pass."

Dantai Xuandao.

At the end of the day, it started to become abusive again.

After the curse was over, the meeting was adjourned, and the big account was released. The attendant asked for a pot of spirits and took the spirits to another big account.

In this big account, it was Jiang Li who was imprisoned by him.

After Dantai Xuan captured Jiang Li, although Jiang Li did not choose to submit to him, Dantai Xuan was not angry. Every day, he held an altar of liquor and sought Jiang Li to fight with him.

Although he was drunk by Jiang Li every time, he did not like it.

...

West county.

Dong Yanjiang is constantly running.

In the cold winter day, the overlord was still wrapped in the cold iron armor. He stood on the edge of the Dongyan River, looking at the running water.

He rubbed his eyebrows and exhaled a sigh of heat.

"Three months later, I haven't even entered the body..."

"Why is it so difficult in the realm of body hiding?"

Looking at the dragon gate running in the Dongyan River, the overlord took the hand, and the cloak hunting on the armor floated.

After the three-month cessation of war, the overlord did not relax at all. He continued to send Xiliang warriors into the dragon gate to experience, break the terracotta warriors and gain aura, and become a practitioner.

Nowadays, the number of Xiangjiajun has increased dramatically. It can be said that the overall strength has been a big leap.

There were even two geniuses who could break through the cable bridge.

Although he just stepped into it, he was almost killed by Ziyan men and women. If it wasn't for the overlord's shot, it might really damage the two geniuses.

The sun in winter is burning like fire.

Like red silk, fluttering in the sky.

The overlord looked to the west and frowned.

Indistinctly, his heart felt a little uneasy.

What is it that makes him feel a little uneasy?

West...

That's the direction of the ghost party tribe, that group of birds...can it make him feel uneasy?

The overlord frowned, clenched his fists, took a step, and broke the stone under his feet.

He jumped into the dragon gate.

...

South county.

After three months of war, Tang Xiansheng was in bed for three months.

The death of Tang Baiyun and the destruction of the 100,000 troops in the South County were a huge blow to Tang Xiansheng. In addition, when he fled from Emperor Jing that day, the rain was pouring. After all, he was too old, and Tang Xiansheng couldn't bear it and became seriously ill.

During these three months, Tang Xiansheng was lying in bed, but he understood a lot.

There is also less thought to dominate the world.

He could feel that there was not much left in his life, and he also lost his mind to continue to lead Nanjun.

During these three months, he let Tang Yimo take control of the Nanfu Army and began to learn to rule Nanjun and handle some things.

Tang Yimo obviously guessed the purpose of Tang Xiansheng, but he didn't say much.

Tang Yimo didn't resist too much about the position of Nanjun Taishou.

Because he understands that only sitting in this position, under the high weight, the mother and sister can live better.

Therefore, in addition to spiritual practice, Tang Yimo also learned the ability to manage things under the guidance of Tang Xiansheng. Even Tang Xiansheng specially found him a few Confucian students to guide him.

Tang Xiansheng's room was very quiet.

He also enjoys such cleanliness. In addition to being bedridden every day, Tang Yimo's sister also occasionally comes to help Tang Xiansheng stroll around in the garden.

This made Tang Xiansheng enjoy a rare fun.

Tang Yimo's younger sister Tang Guo is not very old. She looks like a little girl. Because she has suffered a lot, she is generally precocious.

On this day, Tang Xiansheng was talking with Tang Guo in the garden, and laughter spread from time to time.

Tang Yimo, with his armored armor, came from outside the garden indifferently.

Tang Xiansheng looked at Tang Yimo, nodding kindly.

However, Tang Yimo just nodded his head slightly in response. When rubbing Tang Guo's head, he showed a little softness.

"Since the Nanman barbarian broke through Nanjin City and was killed a month ago, these days the Nanman barbarian has converged a lot, but...there are spies in the past few days, the Nanman barbarian, the movement seems not small."

Tang Yimo said: "In the beginning, your idea of ​​cooperating with Nanban was stupid. This group of people is a wild beast..."

"I know that although it's cooperation, it's more about taking advantage of it. I've already made preparations for these barbarians to go back."

Tang Xiansheng leaned on a wooden chair, and the whole person looked sick.

Tang Yimo didn't say anything, things had passed, and he was too lazy to say too much.

"You say the barbarian has movements these days? What movements?"

Tang Xiansheng's eyes were drooping, and a sleepy look asked.

"Some of the scouts we sent from the South County hidden in the dense forests also had no news and were deliberately removed by the barbarians."

"Some tribal barbarians wandering outside the city have disappeared."

Tang Yimo said.

Tang Xiansheng heard the words and opened his turbid eyes, frowning slightly.

"It shouldn't be... The tribe barbarians wandering outside the city in Nanban are scattered and unorganized. Unless a large-scale offensive is launched and gathered by tribal rituals, most of them will move freely on weekdays. The locations hidden by our scouts are all It’s a location that a barbarian hardly notices...how could it be removed?

Tang Xiansheng said slowly.

"Nan Jincheng serves as a border guard city and sends more soldiers and horses. You can let the Nanfu Army send a team to Nanjin City...The actions of the barbarian make the old man feel a little uneasy."

Tang Xiansheng's hoarse voice resounded.

His sense of smell is more sensitive than that of Tang Yimo.

After he became the Southern Guardian, he had dealt with the barbarian all his life. He had never seen such a move by a barbarian.

Barbarian soldiers exist in a tribal situation, and it is difficult to be unified. If they are really unified, it is not good news for Nanjun.

"it is good."

Tang Yimo was silent for a long time and nodded.

...

Emperor jing.

Late at night.

In the Zijin Palace, the old eunuch knelt down on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, the North County has returned news that Dantai Xuan is still not letting go."

There was no candlelight in the palace, so it seemed a little dim.

Yu Wenxiu sat in a high position and responded softly.

It has been three months since Yu Wenxiu used all kinds of methods, but Dantai Xuan just refused to let people go.

He was also helpless, but he wanted to come too. How could a top general like Jiang Li, Dantai Xuan be put back?

Even if Jiang Li could not be resigned, he would choose to put Jiang Li under house arrest.

"That's it, Jiang Li's business is gone."

"Old things, accompany me to the garden."

Yu Wenxiu said lightly.

The body of the old eunuch kneeling on the ground shuddered suddenly.

"Your Majesty...as usual?"

Yu Wenxiu chuckled, "Yeah."

"Isn't there a new eunuch in the palace recently?"

The old eunuch kneeling on the ground shivered slightly, but didn't know what to answer.

Yu Wenxiu got up, took his hand, dressed in golden cloak, left the palace and wandered in the garden.

The old eunuch followed him, and behind the old eunuch there were two little eunuchs carrying wooden barrels full of raw meat, walking with their heads hanging down.

Came to the garden.

Yu Wenxiu stood in front of the pool, and the cold water burst in the pool.

Later...

A somewhat dire black dragon came out of his head, and the dragon nose collided with Yu Wenxiu's forehead...

There is a faint black gas pervading and winding.

Under Yuehua, this scene looks a bit strange.

The old eunuch looked sober.

The two eunuchs were shaking.

The oppression brought to them by the black dragon was huge, because the black dragon looked at them with a little excitement.

Yu Wenxiu left.

He asked the eunuch to make arrangements.

The old eunuch gave a word, and sent Yu Wenxiu away.

He looked back and touched the cheeks of the two young eunuchs, with some sadness on his face.

"Go, feed Your Majesty's Black Dragon..."

The eunuch said.

The two young eunuchs had already scared their legs shaking.

They knelt down on the ground, and the raw meat in the barrel was spilled over the ground. They begged the old eunuch to let them go. This dragon... they stopped feeding.

However, the old eunuch flicked away and turned around.

The two little eunuchs were crying, and behind them, a pair of faint eyes began to bloom.

The fishy wind swept through.

The cry of the two eunuchs stopped abruptly.

The old eunuch turned around, leaving only raw meat and wooden barrels scattered all over the floor.

The old eunuch's face shivered, staring at the rippled pond, and took a deep breath.

Bent down 's waist began to pick up the pieces of raw meat.

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Lv Dongxuan touched the big gold chain and paced in front of the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

His face was full of tangle.

After thinking for a while, he took a deep breath and strode forward, trying to break into the pavilion.

However, a cicada winged sword did not know when it was quietly suspended in front of Lu Dongxuan.

"Lugu Pavilion, Mo Yao has to break into.

Ning Zhaodao.

"Ning Zhao, the old man is really in a hurry to find his son... There will be a big disaster in the world."

Lu Dongxuan took a step back, somewhat helpless.

"Lord Patriarch, maybe the matter you have deduced, the son knows for a long time...Why did the son have to stop the war for three months to prepare for this catastrophe."

"If you disturb your son's retreat, you and I can't afford it."

Ning Zhao said seriously.

Lu Dongxuan was stagnant and had to say that what Ning Zhao said made sense.

He opened his mouth, but the pressure from Ning Zhao's body grew stronger and stronger.

Lv Dongxuan had no choice but to sigh and turned away.

...

Three days later.

West county.

The first snow fell.

The surging Dongyan River seemed to start to freeze.

On the river bank, the overlord stood, and the cold wind rustled. He held out his hand, and the distinct snowflakes fell on his palm, and turned into snow.

Luo Mingsang was wrapped in a fur robe and paid out from the large account.

"Mingsang...Is there a sense of uneasiness in the past few days, is it my illusion?"

Overlord looked at the snow fluttering in the sky and said.

"Shaoyun, it may be too much pressure... into the big account, the concubine will calm you down."

Luo Mingsang sighed, white hands, holding the big hand of the king.

Overlord smiled.

"it is good."

However, just ready to enter the big account.

In the distant horizon, the sound of a horseshoe burst, as if tearing the snow.

Two riders came from the west, there was the scout of the border guard tiger around the west county.

The overlord frowned.

After let Luo Mingsang enter the account, he put on armor and hurried away to the main account.

"Report!"

"Adult, outside the tiger's border, the army of ghost tribes gathers, and the soldiers come to the gate!"

"Report!"

"Sir, the tiger circling southwest of the customs, the Peacock dynasty soldiers are approaching the customs, there are hundreds of bald peacocks, and they are called outside the customs!"

Account.

Overlord listened to the scout's information, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

The other Xiliang generals in the tent were also furious, and slapped a palm on the chair guard.

However, the overlord is not as angry as other generals.

If he had changed before, he might have been angry.

but……

Today, he smells an unusual taste.

He stood up slowly in the big tent, his body filled with a depressed and solemn breath.

He looked up to the northeast.

Narrowed his eyes and murmured softly:

"Is this why Bai Yujing stopped the war for three months?"

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