Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The dawn of dawn shattered the silence of the night.

Outside the original Chicheng.

Dantai Xuan had an armor and a solemn face. He stepped on the chariot. The chariot of the chariot rolled through the snow and pulled a heavy trace.

The sky was covered with snow, and the cold snow covered the ground with a thick white jacket.

Jiang Li was wearing a silver armor, pulling a red horse, and the horses hummed with heat, like a fiery flame in the snow.

"Sir, you don't have to wait with me to attack."

Jiang Li looked at Dantai Xuan stepping on the chariot and said.

Dantai Xuan shook his head and waved his hand: "My Daxuan soldiers are in charge, but how can I hide behind?"

"To fight... to fight together."

Dan Taixuan said that he was absolutely decisive.

Jiang Li took a deep breath and said, "If the king can take the battle personally, it will naturally be better, and the soldiers will have more momentum."

Dantai Xuan smiled and looked towards the direction of the Sky City.

The overlord attacked Wangtian City, and the Xiliang army plus the first-level practitioners, it was not difficult to break Wangtian City. Even the battle had ended, and the Xiliang army had already prepared to cut down the emperor.

Jiang Li said he wanted to fight for speed, and Mo Ju also said he wanted to fight for speed.

However, in fact, Dantai Xuan really has no confidence, the Xiliang army led by the overlord... is too strong.

Of course, Dantai Xuan did not pretend to be inferior, he believed that his army of Xuan Xuan was also not weak!

The drums of war were stirred and the flag fluttered.

The dull horn sounded and shattered the snow.

Jiang Li turned his horse.

"You protect the king."

Jiang Li put on a silver helmet and looked at the two Xuanwu guards seriously.

Afterwards, he held a silver spear, his legs caught in the belly of his horse, the sound of the horse's hoof burst, and the soil splashed.

The sound of hissing exploded between heaven and earth.

Chima trampled out.

Jiang Li was running in the Great Xuan Army, shouting slogans loudly, so that the Great Xuan Army would line up with the sound of war drums, and slowly advance towards the original Chicheng.

The fighting process is tragic.

Because there is no such a powerful body as Tibetan practitioners.

Therefore, it is not easy to break through the original Chicheng, but the siege plan left by Mobei Ke, the Mojia giant, is combined with Jiang Li's formation.

Although the battle is cruel, it is much easier than expected.

The original Chicheng has also been taken over by the Black Dragon Guard, and the strong of the Black Dragon Thirteenth Armed with the Black Dragon Guard launched the attack.

The Great Xuanjun suffered heavy casualties, after all, with the addition of Black Dragon Guard.

The Practitioner Army is simply a meat grinder on the battlefield.

Holding a silver spear in his hand, Jiang Li glared, leading the battle between Xuanwuwei and Heilongwei.

No war is easy.

It's all a victory stacked with corpses.

In this battle, both the Black Dragon Guard and the Xuanwu Guard suffered heavy casualties. However, the number of the Xuanwu Guard was relatively large, under the rush of fearless death.

Heilongwei was afraid.

The Black Dragon's thirteenth prince retreated, and they didn't quite understand why these Xuanwu guards were so cruel and so deadly.

Dantai Xuan also killed his red eyes. Although he was the king, he was still on the front line.

When Black Dragon Guard and Black Dragon Thirteen Armor were withdrawn.

The original city host of Akagi did not retreat. Like the city host of Wangtian City, these old city owners of the moat, waving their arms at the last nostalgia of the original city, waved their weapons and rushed to Dantaixuan, the Xuanwu guardian guarding Dantaixuan The white blade in his hand penetrates.

The battle of the original Akagi is over.

For Da Xuan Kingdom, this battle is not easy.

The armor on Dantai Xuan's body was dripping blood, and he walked to the side of the former Red City Lord and sighed.

The original Akagi lord can also retreat with the Black Dragon Guard.

However...unexpectedly by Dantai Xuan, the old city owner chose to die the original Chicheng.

"It's a man."

Dantai Xuan took a deep breath, and let people carry the body of the former Akagi lord into a thick burial.

The army of the Great Xuan Kingdom slowly entered the city.

Take charge of Yuan Chi.

For this city, Dantai Xuan is no stranger.

Mo Ju quickly mastered the management of the former Chicheng easily. After adjusting the order of the former Chicheng, he scolded the horse into the city.

The war room of the original Akagi.

Listening to the news sent back by the scout, the generals in armor looked serious.

"The Xiliang Army broke through Wangtian City in less than an hour..."

"Overlord broke the city gate with one person, forcing back the Black Dragon's thirteen armor and nearly one hundred Black Dragon Guards!"

The scout kneeled and told the news.

The blood beads on Jiang Li's silver armor were still rolling. After listening, he could not help breathing.

"It's a worthy king... This person's bravery can stand alone!"

"Practitioners in the Tibetan realm are well-deserved."

Jiang Li sighed.

Mo Ju, dressed in cranes, paced the icy war room.

Compared with the marvels and emotions of the generals, Mo Ju needs to think more.

"Compared to Xiliang, my Daxuan Kingdom... has an indisputable weakness."

Mo Ju looked at Dantai Xuan and said.

"Our Daxuan Kingdom lacks the unparalleled physical possession of overlords."

Mo Ju said seriously.

"If it is time, Daxuan and Xiliang meet, they will suffer a big loss..."

"No one of us can fight the overlord. If the overlord executes the beheading tactics, as the original one, one person came in alone and slayed the king. What should we do? Who can stop it?"

Mo Mo said.

In his gentle voice, there was seriousness and sonorousness.

This is indeed a very serious question, and even Jiang Li has some headaches.

"How many practitioners are there in the world? In addition to the disciples of Baiyujing, who dominate the king, what can we do?"

Dantai Xuan smiled.

"Our purpose is to cut Zhou, now... don't think about the overlord first, attack Da Zhou first!"

Dantai Xuandao.

In the combat room, everyone was silent.

"Don't be discouraged. Lao Tzu has failed several times to get the fairy edge, and you are not so disappointed. What are you afraid of? The soldiers came to cover the water."

"Ba Wang Qiang, but my Daxuan Kingdom's soldiers are not the dough!"

Dantai Xuan patted the table loudly.

The generals in the combat room were also excited and echoed.

Compared with the excited generals, Mo Ju as a counselor, but quite calm, he took a deep look at Dantai Xuan.

Diantai Xuan didn't care, but Mo Ju did not allow such a break in balance to happen.

thus……

He withdrew from the war room.

Leaving a letter to Dantai Xuan and wearing a crane, Cema left the original Chicheng.

He went north alone.

Disappeared in the long snow.

In addition to Bai Yujing's disciples, there is one person who can restrain the king.

...

Emperor jing.

The eunuch bowed his head and walked hurriedly.

He crossed the threshold of Zijin Palace and quickly entered the hall.

Yu Wenxiu sat on the dragon chair and closed his eyes slightly, as if taking a nap.

The old eunuch bowed, with a sharp voice, and said: "Your Majesty...The front battle report was returned."

The hall was quiet for a long time.

Later, Yu Wenxiu opened his eyes and said, "Say."

If it was changed before, Yu Wenxiu must have been eager to wait, just like the ants on the hot pot, but now, Yu Wenxiu is surprisingly calm.

"The Xiliang Army, under the leadership of Xiliang Wang Xiang Shaoyun, was broken in less than an hour, and the main city of Wangtian City died..."

"The original Chicheng and the Daxuan Army had been stuck together for four hours. The Black Dragon Guard lost to the Daxuan Army and retreated. The original Chicheng city was killed in battle, and the original Chicheng city was broken."

"Tong'an City was fought for three hours under the attack of Xiliang's first-class general Xu Chu. The master of Tong'an City opened the gate to greet the Xiliang Army and chose to surrender..."

The hall is very quiet.

Only the sharp voice of the old eunuch is left, telling the defeat of the field, making the atmosphere in the hall a bit strange.

After the elder eunuch finished, he sneaked a glance at Yu Wenxiu on the dragon chair.

If it was past.

Hearing these words, Yu Wenxiu may have been violent.

however……

Today's Yu Wenxiu is very calm, calmly beyond the expectations of the old eunuch.

"Your Majesty, there are now six major moats, and three major moats are lost..."

The eunuch said.

Yu Wenxiu waved his hand, "I know."

Yu Wenxiu rubbed his temple and looked at the old eunuch. He said: "Six big fortresses, three cities fell, Beiluo city looks like a fake, and the army of North County and West County can basically drive into..."

Squinting, Yu Wenxiu stood up from the dragon chair.

He held his hand and paced above.

Afterwards, his eyes flashed with sharpness: "According to my order, the city masters of Pingnan City and Zuilong City led the defenders back to Dijing, gathered their forces, and opposed the rebels!"

Yu Wenxiu said.

Waiting for each moat to be broken, it is better to gather the power of the five major moats.

Moreover, Yu Wenxiu is not without means.

He narrowed his eyes, took two letters from the dragon chair, and patted them lightly.

...

Beiluo Lake.

Under the heavy snow, Beiluo Lake failed to show any signs of freezing.

Mobei Ke walked to Beiluo Lake, looking at Beiluo Lake lingering under the rich aura, his heavy bags under his eyes shivered.

He saw many practitioners coming from Beiluo Lake.

As if walking in the court, he knew that these practitioners were all disciples of Bai Yujing.

He saw Lu Changkong.

Lu Changkong, who is in Tibet, holding a peach flower, came across the lake.

Lu Changkong didn't say anything. He just pointed to the other end of Beiluo Lake, and he went away.

If Lu Fan let Mobeike enter the island, then Mobeike could naturally enter, if Lufan refused, then Mobeike could not go to the island.

Mobeike found a bamboo raft.

He boarded the bamboo raft and propped the boat by himself, making the bamboo raft rippling across the lake, rippling, and heading towards the lake's heart island.

The bamboo raft is long, and the lakes on both sides of the lake can't be kept.

The strong aura made Mobei Ke take a deep breath.

He saw the dragon gate, and also saw the little Yinglong lying on the dragon gate. Little Yinglong glanced at him, and his nose was thin with white gas.

The bamboo raft touched the shore, and Dantai Xuan rolled up his clothes to the island.

A huge chrysanthemum, blooming brilliantly.

The peach blossoms are as pretty as the red shy girl.

Mobeike expressed emotions, and Bai Yujing's residence was like a fairyland.

Under the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

A white shirt was sitting in a silver wheelchair, and his hair was flying.

He turned slowly and looked at the Mobeike.

Mo Beike looked at the landing, and inexplicably felt a huge pressure in his heart, which made him breathless.

Mo Beike's heavy bags tremble, without retreating, he continues to make strides forward.

Finally, he came to the first ten steps of Lu Fan, unable to move on.

"Mohist Giant, you finally dare to enter Beiluo City."

Lu Fan smiled, looking at Mobeike.

"Old deceased here compensates Master Lu Shao. The original thing was old decay..."

Mo Beike looked at the landing fan, arched his hands, and bowed three times towards the landing.

Lu Fan understood what Mobeike was referring to.

At the beginning, Wei Luan, a son of the Yin and Yang family, entered the city of Beiluo under the guise of Mobei Ke. Although in the end, both the Yin and Yang family and the Mojia Ranger died in the hands of Lu Fan, however, Mobei Ke understood that this fault was his fault.

He studied Lu Fan and knew the temperament of Lu Shaozhu too well.

Lu Fan took a deep look at Mobeike and said nothing.

He smiled.

Looking at Mobeike, there seemed to be a feeling of seeing Confucius.

In fact, Mobeike and Confucius are really similar, they are the arrogance of the era of hundreds of scholars.

Lu Fan was not embarrassed by the visitor.

Sweep your sleeves.

Suddenly the pressure board floated in front of him.

"Play a game?"

Lu Fandao.

With a light push of his hand, the white chess box suddenly flew towards Mobeike.

Mo Beike caught it, and his face shook slightly.

"Rumor Master Lu's chess skills are rumored...that old, they will be ugly."

Mobeike held a white chess box, sandwiched a chess piece, and dropped the chessboard.

Lu Fan pulls his sleeves, also picks up a chess piece, and gently sets the chessboard.

In the snow, the two played against each other quietly.

The wind and snow all seemed to be the background, unable to affect the two of them.

You come and go, the sound of a crisp drop is endless.

The more Mo Keke fell, the more he frowned. After a long time, fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

He asked himself that his chess skills were not weak, but in this game, he couldn't keep up with Lu Fan's rhythm. The opponent's chess movement was erratic, as if his eyes locked every corner of the board.

The tip of Mobeike's nose dripped a drop of sweat into the snow.

He put down the white pawn between his fingers and shook his head.

"Old and lost."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and waved his hand, and the pieces on the chessboard were suddenly included in the chess box.

"I know what you want to ask. In fact, after playing this game, you should have an answer in your heart."

"Your trip is in vain."

"In order not to cause you much regret, I will answer you with the words of the original teacher."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, and the white shirt floated gently, looking at Mobeike, and said.

Mo Keke stunned, did he answer Kong Xiu's words?

Mo Beike was sitting in danger, "I would like to hear the details."

Lu Fan smiled and looked at Beiluo Lake. "No matter Daxuan or Xiliang, as long as you don't mess with Beiluo City, Beiluo City won't care about you..."

"If you don't provoke me."

"This temple, what is this world to do... what to do with me?"

"After all, I have a safe road and always treat people with sincerity."

Mobeike heard the words, and suddenly hesitated.

He thinks of Bai Yujing's life, but he did not intervene in the temple.

Yes, it was also because Lufan was provoke.

Just like the original family of Beiluocheng, like the ministers of the emperor Jingzhong who planned to vindicate Lufan...

The purpose of Bai Yujing's existence, more... seems to be to cultivate practitioners.

A pure practitioner force?

In addition to the paper war stop order at the beginning, Mobeike also knew that Bai Yujing's war stop order was due to Bai Yujing's anticipation that the world would be transformed and the Wuhu would be chaotic, so it was released. of.

Mobei Ke had complex emotions. Looking at the landing, he stood up and arched his hand: "The old is knowledgeable."

At this moment, Mo Beike also understood that he was a little bit stunned, because he had been studying Lu Fan, but some could not jump out of this strange circle. In fact, he jumped out to see Lu Fan, and he understood... Luo has no meaning at all.

Even if Jiang Li knew it clearly, as long as he did not provoke Beiluo, Beiluo would not take any action at all.

After getting the answer from Lu Fan, Mobei Ke stopped asking, and Lu Fan ignored him.

Set your own game.

Mo Beike saw Kong Nanfei in the distance.

As he approached, he saw the Master Tomb.

When Mo Tianyu and Kong Nanfei saw Mobeike, they were in a complex mood. The opponent, who had always been in his lifetime, did not expect that the two actually met in this way.

Mobei guest sat in front of Confucius tomb and said a lot to the tombstone.

It's more like nagging.

Mobeike and Kong Xiu have been arguing all their lives. The two have never sat down and talked so calmly. Although this conversation was only Mobeike's own words, Mobeike was very happy.

After speaking.

Mobei Ke left and re-supported the bamboo raft and left Beiluo Lake.

Standing on a bamboo raft, Mobei Ke, who was erected on the back, looked at the direction of the Confucian tomb.

Under the heavy bags of eyes, a little envy appeared.

After his death, Confucius could be buried in a fairyland like Lake Heart Island.

He Mo Keke will turn into loess loess in the future.

Mobeike left Beiluo City.

Boarded the carriage, and quickly rushed to the original Chicheng.

...

Thick clouds like lead dust.

Wangtiancheng.

The Overlord stands on the chariot, and Samara is on the chariot.

The goal is directed at the direction of Dijing.

Behind him, the Xiliang military commander brandished his weapon, and the drums of the war throbbed, and the horn sounded.

The army of Xiliang is vast... Stepping towards the direction of Dijing.

In Tong'an City, Xu Chu looked at the sky, and when the time agreed with the overlord, he ordered the army in Tong'an City to drop the burden and quickly attack Dijing.

Jiang Li can judge that Daxuan and Xiliang are fighting for speed. How can Xu Chu and Bawang not judge?

For the Overlord, it does not need any trimming, attacking all the way, crushing all the way, just hit the emperor Huanglong.

...

The original Chicheng.

Dantai Xuanqi was riding a war horse, and Jiang Li and many generals gathered beside him.

Mo Ju and Mo Bei Ke are not present, but Dantai Xuan will eventually make a decision.

He looked at the gloomy sky and looked in the direction of Dijing.

Behind him, the army of Daxuan Kingdom passed the battle of the original Akagi, and the exhaustion was still there, but everyone's face showed excitement and anticipation.

They did not flinch or fear. While cutting Zhou, they wanted to compete with the Xiliang Army.

Dantai Xuan laughed.

There was a clang.

The white blade of flowers seemed to tear the heavy cloud of lead.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the direction of Dijing.

The sound of the trumpet sounded, and the shirtless drummer in the snowy days constantly moved the drumsticks. The sound of the drums of war seemed to jump into Mars in the hay, igniting the blood of every soldier of the Great Xuan Kingdom.

Dantai Xuan white blade pointed away.

Jiang Li's silver gun waved, and the great Xuan Kingdom army advanced from the original Chicheng, smashing the snow all over the ground, and approaching Dijing.