Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Ninety-five years of the Great Xuan calendar, the emperor controlled the dragon Bintian.

The whole emperor and the capital were shocked, and the world's hearts felt, and there was a strong sense of sorrow.

On the sky dome, the golden light overflowed, there was a golden dragon winding, and there were more rumbling sounds, as if the emperor was murmuring when he was alive.

Daxuan Divine Chao, Ju Chao shaking.

The news came out in an instant, ten and ten.

Spread from North County to South County, Dongyang County, West County and the West.

The world is shaken by the day of the king.

Along the long street, there was a stack of silhouettes, and the people stepped out of the door and walked on the stone road covered with snow.

The people were frustrated in their hearts, and everyone saw the looming shadow of the Golden Dragon over Dijing.

Emperor Yongmian, who opened up a stable and prosperous world for them, did not know who was the first to cry out, and the voice was suddenly full of infectiousness.

The people walked along the long street, and everyone walked towards the direction of Daxuan Palace.

They are sad, they see off the emperor.

In the palace, the Confucian ministers shuddered and sighed.

Many veterans who followed Dan Taixuan now have mixed feelings.

From the Taishou of the North County to the King of the Northern Xuan Dynasty, and now the Emperor of the People, Dantai Xuan is actually not easy.

With a mortal body, in the era of the rise of spiritual practice, he just opened up a divine dynasty and overwhelmed many spiritual practitioners.

Many ministers shuddered, kneeling on the cold, snowy ground.

They kowtowed towards the depths of the palace.

This knock, sent to the emperor.

...

South county.

Tang House, in a courtyard.

Floating in the snow, Tang Xiansheng sat on the rocking chair, crunching, rocking the chair gently, crushing the falling snow.

He raised his hand and the snow fell on his palm, bringing a little icy cold.

"Emperor, go well."

Tang Xiansheng murmured.

Outside the door, Tang Yimomai walked in. His breath became stronger and he shattered the falling snow easily.

"Human emperor Bin Tian."

Tang Yimo said.

As for Dantai Xuan, Tang Yimo's emotions are also quite complicated.

"I had expected it, it would have been sooner or later... It's just that this day really came, and my heart couldn't keep the peace as I imagined."

Tang Xiansheng said.

"Next, there will be a catastrophe. If Daxuan spends it, he can really achieve the eternal existence of the dynasty."

"If you can't get through it, the divine dynasty will fall apart like the original big week."

Tang Xiansheng said.

Tang Yimo, who was standing beside Tang Xiansheng, heard his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Let's go, it's time to go to Emperor Jing. This divine dynasty is considered to be an old man's effort, but it can't be destroyed like this."

Tang Xiansheng stood up slowly from the rocking chair.

"Do you need my help?"

Tang Yimo helped Tang Xiansheng, and after so many years, his mustard for Tang Xiansheng was also put down.

Tang Xiansheng's old hand patted Tang Yimo, and a smile appeared on Laomai's face: "No, it's a trifle."

"You practice well, that's what matters most."

Tang Xiansheng urged.

Afterwards, Ricket carrying his back, holding his hand, disappeared step by step in the snow.

...

Xiliang.

Pentium East Yanjiang.

The overlord embraced his chest with both hands and was carrying an axe and shield. He seemed to be suspended on the surface of the river. As he stood, the water on the surface of the river suddenly suppressed.

At this moment, Feixue was all shattered by his breath and strength.

shore.

Luo Mingsang's charm still exists.

She also took the path of spiritual practice. Although she was talented and average in spiritual practice, she had already broken into Yuanying Realm with the help of a powerful overlord, and Shouyuan was long.

There was a faint sound of the golden dragon roaring in the clouds.

Overlord's eyes lifted slightly, and he exhaled slowly.

Dantai Xuan who once fought against him for the world, Shou Yuan arrived.

Luo Mingsang's expression was also slightly complicated.

Huang Dantaixuan, who was killed from the original Feng Yun Ji meeting, was still unable to withstand the blade of time.

"Under the rule of the world, over a hundred years of history...He is also a wonderful life."

Overlord Road.

Indeed, compared to boring practice, Dan Taixuan's life is indeed wonderful.

However, Dantai Xuan has no regrets, and his overlord also has no regrets.

If he let Xiang Shaoyun take charge of the world for a hundred years, he would not be able to do so like Dantai Xuan. When he was about to die, he would be so calm that he would not pursue longevity.

In fact, Dantai Xuan can pursue longevity. He is the emperor, and he governs so many practitioners. The Great Xuan Dynasty is the first force under Bai Yujing. Why can't the emperor seek longevity?

It's just that Dantai Xuan won't go.

The overlord exhaled slowly.

The air was rushing, and the water of Dongyan River seemed to be blown away in one breath.

He looked at the direction of the East China Sea, his eyes flashing slightly.

"It's time to rest, next..."

The overlord raised his head, his eyes were full of war and enthusiasm. He stared at the sky, and his blood seemed to boil.

It seemed that Dong Yanjiang was shaking.

He deserves to be a little more exciting!

The world of Qi Liujia said...

bring it on!

The overlord clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a storm sweeping around him.

...

Inside the ancient tomb.

Jiang Li, sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes in a very complicated way.

"Kings……"

In front of him, Dantai Xuan appeared with a big smile on his face, patting his shoulder, calling him "Brother Jiang".

Everything seems to be like a world apart.

As always, he has become history.

Jiang Li closed his eyes again, and the ancient tomb fell silent.

Jiang Li was waiting for a time to complete his promise with Dantai Xuan.

...

The death of Dantai Xuan has a huge impact on the five phoenixes.

The practitioners also learned about this, which caused the waves of the practitioners who could not afford the turmoil.

Wudi City, Gannv Palace, Judao Gate, and Tianxu Palace are all sending strongmen to Dijing to attend the emperor's funeral.

Mo Ju presided over this funeral.

People from all over the Great Xuan Dynasty rushed to Dijing, weeping, and sent the emperor on the long street.

Ju Zhao mourned.

The snow was falling.

The coffin is buried.

The five princes, who were established as princes, were shocked in their hearts and felt the power of the emperor. In their hearts, there was some grief and panic in their hearts.

However, admiration for the father emperor also surged.

Many people came to this funeral, whether they were officials from all over the world or strong people in the spiritual world.

Everyone is silent in a dense figure.

Mo Beike's heavy eye bags shook slightly and stood on the hillside with Tang Xiansheng, looking at the emperor's tomb, and sighed.

On this day, a large practitioner walked out and came for the funeral of the emperor.

Some people even vaguely saw the mighty Peerless Demon King wrapped in a black robe and bowed slightly towards the funeral.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiansheng and Mobeike.

The cults they envisioned and the remnants of the Western Marton Kingdom did not start at the emperor's funeral.

But after thinking about it, both of them could not help feeling.

Perhaps, Liu Yuanhao is also sighing at the moment.

For Liu Yuanhao, Dan Taixuan is indeed a respectable and awesome opponent.

On the end of the emperor's funeral.

Tianji Pavilion summoned the world, but the emperor's last words came out.

The world was shaken.

The white celestial pigeons flew across the sky, fluttered their wings, and their white feathers flew.

On the black paper, the blood flowed.

It can be seen faintly that on the Tianji Peak, there is an old man who vomits his blood and throws away his illness.

"Every emperor disperses a hundred dragon spirits, worrying about the stability of the world, the emperor's dragon spirits, takes the people, and feeds the people, cuts the half a hundred dragons, protects the people of the world, wishes the country peaceful and peaceful, the people live and work in peace, and then cuts the half a hundred dragons, the dragon Gasification karma, protecting the hundred officials, solidifying the dynasty, if the practitioners violate the hundred officials, they will be burned by the dragon's spirit industry to destroy their spiritual consciousness, destroy the cultivation behavior, and die.

"Congratulations to the emperor."

The news spread.

Everyone was stunned!

Many Confucians have a white complexion, thumping their chests and feet, and tears in their tears. No wonder the emperor Mingming can still live a long time, but he can sleep forever.

The people heard the uproar when the news of the Tianji Pavilion spread.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a golden dragon gas traversing the sky dome, rolling over the five phoenixes.

Some people who have been seriously ill are healed.

Some people with weak constitutions feel that their bodies are flowing warmly and become strong and strong.

Ten thousand people were shocked, and the next moment was awe-inspiring.

The most shocking thing is the half a hundred dragons protecting the hundred officials.

Because of the implementation of the Daxuan Law, the officials of the Daxuan Shen Dynasty should not exceed the body possession, which is actually the same as mortals.

Even if Xiu Haoran Sect's awe-inspiring righteousness, in the face of practitioners, it is still very weak.

And now, there is the protection of the dragon spirit.

The confidence of the hundred officials came up, and the more they dared to do things for the people, they could also consolidate the stability and stability of the dynasty.

This rule has been accepted and recognized by Lord Bai Yujing.

Practitioners in the world naturally dare not try the method by themselves.

Many people are in a trance, and the release of this rule seems to be a complete separation of the secular and spiritual worlds of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

This is a good thing for mortals who cannot practice.

At least, let the people's lives be free from the crisis caused by many practitioners.

...

Source Lake, Lake Island.

Dantai Xuan floated up and landed on the island.

Birds and flowers, like a fairyland.

Dan Taixuan's heart was actually much calmer.

He is dead, but with Lu Ping's ability, it is not a problem for him to appear here. Even, it is very easy to resurrect from death.

Lu Fan's white shirt is still a teenager, with long black hair spread out, and it seems a little idle and free.

Grumbling.

In the jug, the warm wine was burning.

Lu Fan beckoned towards Dantai Xuan.

Dantai Xuan appeared above the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and the lake water transformed by the source gas is constantly fluctuating.

Dantai Xuan was amazed.

At the beginning, Lord Lu Shao relocated Huxin Island to let the giant beast whale pack the fairy island and take the wind east to the sea. Everything turned out to be true.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and Master Lu Shao hasn't changed at all, just as he did when Dan Tanxuan interviewed Beiluocheng.

"Emperor, sit."

Lu Fan had a gentle smile on his face.

Dantai Xuan also laughed, not thinking about those things, and sat in front of Lu Fan.

Lu Fan set up a magic pressure chessboard and played against Dantai Xuan. However, Dantai Xuan's chess skills were really stinky. After a while, he was undecided and wondered how to move.

"Master Lu Shao has excellent skills in chess, and this king admires it."

Dantai Xuan arched his hand with a smile.

"No problem."

Lu Fan waved his hand.

Leaning on the Thousand Blades Chair, his mind moved.

Bronze wine glass carrying a full of liquor, floating in front of Dantai Xuan.

Lu Fan also pinched the bronze wine glass and took a sip.

"Hundreds of years of time, for practitioners, but a closed door, a finger..."

"How did the Emperor feel in this life?"

Lu Fan smiled.

"Sloppy, okay."

Dantai Xuan took a sip of wine, Master Lu's wine, but not everyone can drink it, the taste is not bad.

"Your Shouyuan, you still have thirty or forty years, why did you choose to breathe the dragon spirit?"

Lu Fan asked.

Dantai Xuan heard it, and smiled and said, "It is better to do something for the people of the world than to let the dragon gas continue to decline. Anyway, it is reasonable to take the dragon gas for the people and finally give it to the people."

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

Then he spoke again and asked, "My son has always been curious..."

"As your emperor, why don't you go out to seek your son for longevity in your old age? You should know that if your son let you live forever, you can live forever."

Dantai Xuan heard the words, his face shivered slightly.

For longevity... Isn't it a fairy?

Is it possible for him to do it?

However, Dantai Xuan just thought like this in his heart, but he never said it.

On the surface, he smiled freely.

"Beg for longevity, old age, sickness and death, and human nature, this king is not incapable of practicing, but is more willing to experience a mortal life. Only by feeling the joys and sorrows of mortal life, old age, sickness and death, can better appreciate the sufferings of all people."

Lu Fan chuckled, seeming to see through Dan Taixuan's mind.

After that, he said nothing.

Just let Dantai Xuan act on the island casually.

Dantai Xuan Dao also enjoys leisure, these days as emperor, he is holding candles until late at night, dealing with the chorus, dealing with the locks in the world, and now it can be easier.

Lu Fan waved his hand and left Dantai Xuan to leave the Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Dantai Xuan started to hang out on the island.

When he saw the Tao Stele, he only felt a while, and any practitioner would see the Tao Stele, and his heart would be trembling and he would feel it.

However, Dantai Xuan saw the Dao Tablet, and his heart was not fluctuating. After a moment, he walked away.

He came to the alchemy room.

I saw Ni Yu, who was still a girl.

Nine mouth black pots floated around Ni Yu's body, Ni Yu girl's baby's fat cheeks tremble, solemnly.

She shot out the flames of heaven and earth.

The black pot was burnt red.

The waves of powerful Aura and Dao were surging, and there was even a faint scent.

Dantai Xuan looked at it with relish.

Then, Ni Yu fry the pan.

Bang Bang Bang!

The horrible explosion roared, and the alchemy room was almost blown to the ground.

In the ruins of the alchemy room, Ni Yu's crazy cry came.

Dantai Xuan was shocked and hurried away.

"This girl's own frypot has nothing to do with this king!"

Dantai Xuan felt like he was dead, this girl wouldn’t want to throw the frypot on his Xianyuan insulator!

Dantai Xuan spent a few days on Huxin Island.

Walking down Chaotianju, smirking in the peach blossoms.

Walking through the purple bamboo forest, in front of the Confucius tomb, filled with emotion, sat on the floor, nagging a lot.

For Confucius, although it has always been the opposite, Dantai Xuan still admires the heart. The noble spirit created by Confucius has stabilized the official system of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

at last.

After a few days.

Dantai Xuan appeared in front of Lu Fan again.

"Emperor, you are now in a state of soul. In addition to dying the soul and drifting out of the world, there are three options...

Lu Fan leaned back on the Thousand Blade Chair and tapped his fingers on the wheelchair guards, looking at Dantai Xuan and saying.

Lu Fan is quite difficult to decide about the future of Dan Taixuan.

Therefore, Lu Fan intends to throw this decision to Dantai Xuan himself.

"Oh?"

Dantai Xuan suddenly became interested, and there were three options.

"This is in view of your merits as emperor..."

Lu Fandao.

"The first option, the son can consolidate the body for you and live again."

Dantai Xuan frowned, thinking for a long time.

Sighed and shook his head.

"If you die, you're dead. What are you going to do to survive? Relive your life and fight for your own throne with your own cub? Isn't that you take off your pants and fart?"

"Master Lu, what is the second option?"

Lu Fanmei raised slightly.

Xu Xudao: "The second option is that your son can be reincarnated for you, allowing you to retain memory, you can choose to embark on an orthodox practice..."

This second option is very tempting for Dantai Xuan.

Dantai Xuan heart moved.

However, after a long time, Dantai Xuan still wanted to hear the third option.

"Master Lu, what is the third option?"

Dantai Xuan looked at the landing and asked solemnly.

Lu Fan kept on tapping on the wheelchair guards.

Looking at Dantai Xuan, he exhaled gently and said.

"You have experienced the life of a mortal, can you feel it compared with the practitioner?"

Dantai Xuan was stunned, but did not expect Lu Fan to ask this question.

However, after half a noise, he said: "Mortal people are too weak compared with practitioners..."

Indeed, mortals are too fragile, life is as fragile as the life of ants, and can easily be killed.

"Um... do you remember the Nine Prison Secret Realm?"

Lu Fandao.

"There are nine ghost towns in the mysterious realm of the Nine Prisons. The dead people and the souls of the dead will all fly there... It's an unordered underworld. The souls of the dead stay there and it's hard to detach."

"Aren't you always complaining that there is no great fairy?"

Lu Fan chuckled, "The third choice is the biggest fairy..."

"You go to the ninth prison, punish good and evil, open up reincarnation, and control the order of the underworld, as long as you manage it well..."

Speaking of this, Lu Fan pointed his finger at the wheelchair and looked at Dantai Xuan, his eyes shining brightly.

Afterwards, the voice actually became a little bit distracted, saying:

"Born as a dynasty emperor, died as a ninth prison emperor."

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