Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The horse's hooves trampled lightly, splashing three feet of blood.

Jiang Li's face was extremely solemn, while the nine messengers who delivered the emperor's decree were pale.

Everything in front of me is like purgatory on earth.

far away.

Nie Zhangqing wiped the blood from the butcher's knife with a cloth, and walked slowly, while Yiyue curled a long whip.

Luo Cheng and Beiluo's five hundred cavalry all looked over when they heard the sound of horseshoes.

Jiang Li's expression did not change.

However, the legs of the messengers were weak, and even those who were timid were glanced at by Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao, and fell off the horse's back, covered in blood.

"Drunk Dragon City Jiangli."

Jiang Li rode on horseback and bowed his hands towards Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao and the others.

Nie Zhangqing nodded slightly, Ning Zhao nodded with a smile, and Yi Yue looked at Jiang Li curiously.

Luo Cheng and Beiluo cavalry were very excited.

Jiang Li...the military god of the Great Zhou Dynasty, although they have never seen it before, they have heard of this name.

Not much verbal exchange.

Ning Zhao and Yi Yue boarded the carriage.

Nie Zhangqing set up the butcher's knife and sat in the driver's seat.

"It's over, go back to Beiluo."

Ning Zhao's voice came from behind the curtain of the carriage.

Nie Zhangqing smiled, turned the horse's head, twitched the reins and walked slowly, the wheels of the cart rolled up the dark red blood.

In the setting sun, it is like a fire.

Luo Cheng bowed his hands towards Jiang Li, led five hundred cavalry to follow the carriage, protected the left and right, and left the imperial city.

"Beiluo Baiyujing, the number one cultivation force in the world..."

Jiang Li looked at the Beiluo iron cavalry who came out of the gate of the imperial capital, and in his eyes, he seemed to see a mysterious boy in white clothes sitting in a wheelchair.

"It's said that Beiluolu Ping'an is small-minded... as expected."

"The aristocratic family in the imperial capital spread the proclamation wildly. As a result... Young Master Lu did not make any verbal response to the proclamation, and directly sent 500 cavalry, plus three practitioners into the imperial capital, and bloodbathed the aristocratic family in the imperial capital. ..."

"Totally... makes no sense."

While Jiang Li was feeling emotional, he was also surprised by Bai Yujing's methods.

Glancing at the corpses all over the ground, Jiang Li let out a sigh of relief, and rode his horse towards the imperial city.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo mobilized elite soldiers, which shows that drastic changes have taken place in the imperial capital.

Jiang Li is not stupid, he is naturally aware of Zhao Kuo's ambitions.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the nine beings, and rode straight into the imperial city.

All the way into the imperial city, unexpectedly unimpeded.

The city guards were in chaos, fighting each other, the long street of the imperial capital was bleeding, and the white jade steps in front of the imperial city were also stained with blood and piled full of corpses.

The thick blood filled the entire Great Zhou Imperial Capital.

Jiang Li's face was solemn, he charged into it with a knife in his hand, restraining the guards of the imperial capital all the way, although he was recalled to the imperial capital by the emperor's edict, and he belonged to the guilty minister.

However, he is still a courtier of Da Zhou after all.

The name of Jiang Li is still very intimidating.

Under his command, the city guards gradually regained their confidence and killed the troops bought by Zhao Kuo.

Jiang Li still hadn't moved the sword at his waist, he drew a long spear, threw out a series of gunshots, and nailed a rebel leader to death.

Go straight into the Zijin Palace and go straight to the imperial garden.

Just entered the imperial garden.

Jiang Li then waved his hand to stop the army.

Holding the spear in one hand, he looked at the garden under the setting sun.

On the bluestone nine-fold bridge.

The Son of Heaven was dressed in a blood-stained dragon robe, wrapped around his body was a black dragon gleaming coldly in the setting sun. When the black dragon saw Jiang Li, the gill scales on its neck opened slightly, like an angry lion.

The emperor held the sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood.

On the Qingshi bridge, Zhao Kuo's body was cold, his head rolling down in the distance.

The two master warriors also died tragically.

The old eunuch knelt down on the ground, not daring to vent his breath.

It seemed to hear the sound of horseshoes.

The black dragon got into the pool,

The blood on the Tianzi sword dripped into the pool water, causing ripples.

Yu Wenxiu turned around and looked at Jiang Li from a distance.

Looking at Yu Wenxiu whose dragon robe was stained with blood, Jiang Li was startled.

The situation seems to be different from what he expected.

Jiang Li, who wanted to ride the Savior alone, threw down his spear, got off his horse, and knelt down on one knee.

"The guilty minister came too late to save me."

Yu Wenxiu looked at Jiang Li, her gaze fluctuated slightly.

"It's okay, Jiang Aiqing... just returned right away."

"From now on, whoever dares to say that Jiang Aiqing is unfaithful... I will kill whoever."

...

One hundred and thirty miles away from the original Chicheng.

Beijun army, inside the big tent of the barracks.

A homing pigeon rushed over and dropped its pure white feathers.

Tantai Xuanjuan opened the letter, and after reading the news from the Imperial Capital, his face changed slightly.

"As expected by the giant, the old thief Zhao Kuo turned his back..."

Mo Ju shook his feather fan on one side, and nodded slightly: "This wolf is ambitious, and wants to blackmail the emperor to be the regent, but it is inevitable."

Underneath, Mo Beike hunched over.

"Beiluo's five hundred cavalry entered the imperial city, and Kong Xiu closed his doors and books, and Zhao Kuo wanted to take advantage of this chaotic east wind, relying on the wind to fully grasp the power."

A hoarse voice lingered in the big tent.

"Actually, this is also the opportunity we were waiting for. Zhao Kuo disturbed the muddy waters in the imperial capital, and Jiang Li was recalled to the imperial city by the Nine Emperor Orders..."

"We can take advantage of the momentum to break through the Dazhou iron cavalry and go straight to the imperial capital."

Mo Beike said.

However, Tantai Xuan shook his head with a strange expression.

"Zhao Kuo died as soon as he turned back..."

As soon as the words came out, Mo Ju and Mo Beike in the big tent were startled.

The two obviously didn't expect it.

"I don't know the details. Zhao Kuo was beheaded by Yu Wenxiu...the body was even divided by five horses. Jiang Li got the emperor's order to rectify Zhao Kuo's rebels in the imperial capital. Now they have formed a considerable force."

"Of course...there is also good news."

"Zhao Kuo's rebel army was killed by the five hundred cavalry in Beiluo City in sevens and eighty eights, and their vitality was severely injured, so the army under Jiang Li's control is not too strong."

Tantaixuan's face was a little ugly, he said.

Is this... good news?

On the side, Mo Ju shook his hand holding the feather fan, a little unbelievable: "How strong are the five hundred cavalry in Beiluo?"

"No... the five hundred cavalry are just a count. In fact, the one who killed Zhao Kuo's eight thousand rebels... was a practitioner of Bai Yujing."

Tantaixuan stared at the information carefully and took a deep breath.

Practitioner...

The three killed and retreated eight thousand elite soldiers!

Mo Beike's ravine-filled face also trembled.

After a long time, he sighed: "It's not human."

...

Drunken Dragon City.

The moon hangs high.

In front of the small farmyard, a carriage parked quietly.

Chi Lian pushed aside the fence and walked out, while Bai Qingniao felt nostalgic and reluctant.

In her embrace, the chicken cub Xiaofeng popped his head, his small eyes rolled around.

"Get in the carriage, my lord asked me to escort you to Beiluo City."

Chi practiced.

Bai Qingniao was a little bit reluctant.

She was holding a basket in her hand, which was full of fluffy chicks.

"Will Uncle Jiang really go to Beiluo City?"

There was some disbelief in Bai Qingniao's eyes.

What she experienced in the past few days made her doubt the world.

"Will do."

Chi Lian nodded solemnly, his face very serious.

Although Bai Qingniao was reluctant to give up, he still got into the carriage, the carriage swayed, and left Drunken Dragon City at night, heading straight for Beiluo.

...

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

There is a gentle breeze on the lakeside, and ten chrysanthemums are swaying in the wind.

Ni Yu was wearing a little white dress, pushing the wheelchair, and the wooden wheels made a soft sound as they rolled over the ground.

Lu Dongxuan walked slowly beside Lu Fan.

Lu Fan looked at the peaceful Beiluo Lake, resting his chin with one hand, his temples fluttering in the wind.

Lu Dongxuan followed Lu Fan with a big gold chain around his neck.

Lu Mudui sat cross-legged on the ground holding a bamboo stick.

On the bluestone steps, Mingyue took off the gauze wrapping the pipa, sat on the bluestone steps with her pipa in her arms, stroked the pipa with her slender five fingers, the moonlight was cold, shining on her, Mingyue calmed down, playing softly with her hands, big pearls small The sound of pearls falling on a jade plate rippling on the island.

Jing Yue sat under a big chrysanthemum with his sword box on his back, feeling the aura, he took out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill from his bosom, licked it, and wrapped it up carefully.

"Since the secrets of the heavens are supernatural, why bother to play tricks on the common people..."

Lu Dongxuan laughed.

Lu Fan glanced at him, then turned to look at the island in the middle of the lake.

"There are eight 'dragon raising lands' in the world, the Great Zhou Palace is one, and Beiluo Lake is another."

Lu Fan said to Lu Dongxuan.

The wheelchair stopped, and Lu Fan was facing the cloud-shrouded island in the middle of the lake, and stretched out a hand.

boom!

The lake was churning.

The next moment, a small golden jiao billowed up from Beiluo Lake, flipping in the air.

Compared with being born with four legs, the black flood dragon has gill scales like a lion.

A pair of small wings grew on the back of this little yellow flood dragon, flapping rapidly with extremely high frequency.

Lu Fan looked at Xiao Huang Jiao's red lips and white teeth with a smile on his face.

"The Nine Heavens Dragon's Chant changes the sky, once it enters the prehistoric world, it turns into a yellow dragon."

"What is this?" Lu Dongxuan was stunned.

"This is a dragon species."

Lu Fan said.

Xiao Huangjiao flew to Lu Fan's side and rubbed Lu Fan gently.

The wings are like bees flapping their wings non-stop, flying continuously on the island in the center of the lake. With the flying, the spiritual energy of the island pours into its body crazily. However, the small body of Xiao Huangjiao is like a bottomless abyss. The influx showed no sign of bursting.

Ni Yu was extremely curious, and took out a sugar-coated Qi-gathering pill and shook it at the little yellow jiao. The little yellow jiao rushed towards it, with suction in its mouth, and the Qi-gathering pill went into its mouth like a peanut.

Little Huangjiao chewed, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth wide again, bursting out with suction.

Ni Yu was stunned.

She tightly grasped her cloth pouch, however, with a ripping sound, the pouch was torn apart, and grains of Qi Gathering Pills slipped into Xiao Huangjiao's mouth one after another.

Ni Yu beat her chest and stomped her feet sobbing.

Xiao Huang Jiao flew to her side, stuck out his tongue and licked her.

In the distance, Jing Yue's expression froze, and he quietly hid the Qi Gathering Pill that he had licked.