Building The Ultimate Fantasy

"kill!"

"Kill me!"

Tantaixuan slapped the chariot's gauntlet with his palm, and let out a violent roar.

Facing the 50,000 army, one man and one rider, they advanced and retreated freely, and even killed him from the edge.

It was as if the overlord had slapped him hard on the face, and then spit.

Practitioner...

A group of unreasonable practitioners!

Tantaixuan suffered too much from practitioners.

First it was Beiluo City, then Wolongling, and now... The Overlord came to slap him in the face again.

Tantai Xuan is angry!

Under Tantaixuan's explosive roar, the soldiers of Beijun seemed to have courage.

Charged towards the Overlord again.

Overlord laughed loudly, rode his horse back, and went out heartily.

There is blood in the faint, entangled around his body.

The overlord is in a column, and no one can be the enemy.

Under the bloody moonlight.

Overlord broke out of the siege, accompanied by the sound of laughter, one person and one rider, disappeared into the long night.

Xu Chu and many Xiliang generals who were waiting had their faces flushed red.

They stared at the overlord who was freely coming and going in the Beijun army, and the blood in their bodies was boiling.

Even if all armies are unstoppable, this is beyond the limits of mortals!

The sound of horseshoes burst.

Xiang Shaoyun returned quickly on a blood-stained black hussar.

Xu Chu and other generals got off their horses one after another, and knelt down on the ground with fanaticism on their faces.

On horseback, Overlord was a little tired, but in the exhaustion there was relief and a touch of regret after venting.

"Unfortunately, it was almost..."

Overlord shook his head, sighing.

He took off his armor, blood dripped from the armor, and his burly muscles were covered with scars.

Overlord really felt a pity. With the state of mind and fighting just now, he seemed to have a feeling of breaking through the shackles.

Once he breaks through the shackles, he may have half-stepped into what Lu Ping'an said about the Tibetan realm.

Start digging for human treasures.

Xu Chu looked at the Bawang, and felt that the Bawang seemed to be different from before, as if he had let go of something, and the whole person was much more relaxed than before.

"My lord, the Tianji family has used the Tianji pigeon to send a message to the world..."

Xu Chudao, he handed over a letter on black and yellow paper.

Overlord took the cloth and wiped the blood from his hands, but the Xuanhuang paper glanced at it.

"Dragon Raising Land..."

Xiang Shaoyun narrowed his eyes.

He glanced at his subordinates, if Xiliang wanted to dominate the world in the future, he alone would not be enough.

He wants his subordinates to become practitioners who can fight against a thousand, or even ten thousand, just like him.

"Immediately raise troops to Tong'an and capture Tong'an City."

"Then……"

"Look for the land to raise dragons, seize good fortune!"

...

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

The breeze blew, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

The Shanhe Bureau in front of me has been set up.

Lu Fan rolled up his sleeves and put the pieces into the chess box one by one.

The chess record "Yi Tianshi" is a low-level soul-forging mental method. Lu Fan moves according to the score and visualizes the chess situation, which can not only improve his chess skills, but also exercise his soul strength.

"Yi Tianshi" records nine chess games, from shallow to deep, with increasing difficulty.

In the first game, Lu Fan of the Shanhe Bureau played dozens of times, and became more and more comfortable.

He didn't pay any attention to the matter of the overlord, but Lu Fan was a little bit sorry that the overlord was a little short of touching the barriers of the body, but he still failed.

Suddenly.

Lu Fan's movements froze slightly.

He raised his head, the lines in his eyes danced, and he suddenly saw a blurry picture across a distance of thousands of miles.

A figure sits cross-legged on the bluestone, and a creature with a human head and a snake body wraps around the bluestone, watching the figure on the bluestone.

"A dragon breeding ground was discovered so soon?"

"But among the remaining six places to raise dragons, some of them are extremely dangerous places..."

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, propped his chin with one hand, and murmured slowly.

Zhulong, Yinglong, Qinglong, Heilong, Chilong, Mirage, Panlong, and Yunlong, these are the eight heavenly dragons that Lu Fan created based on the myths in his memory, and they are also the eight dragons that he promoted to the Wuhuang Continent. The advance layout of the super fantasy world.

If it is a mirage dragon, pan dragon, or cloud dragon, it is not a big murderer.

But if you encounter the remaining three...

It can only be said that it is bad luck.

These three dragon species were created by Lu Fan through the preaching platform, and possessed extremely extraordinary power.

Far beyond Qi Dan Realm practitioners.

Lu Fan chose an extremely remote place to raise the dragons of these three dragon species, but unexpectedly, they were found.

For example, the Candle Dragon was a truly terrifying dragon species, and Lu Fan couldn't even build another one by relying on the preaching platform.

Raising his hand, the bronze wine glass on the nanmu table floated into Lu Fan's hand.

Take a sip of the chilled wine.

Lu Fan slightly looked forward to it. If these people survived, maybe they would give him some small surprises.

...

Beijun, Tianhan Pass.

The mottled city wall tells the loneliness of the ancient times. Under the moonlight, the Tianhan Pass with years is located among the mountains outside the Great Wall.

Tianhan Pass outside the Great Wall is the extreme northern border pass of the Great Zhou Dynasty, protecting the surrounding Great Fortress.

Crossing Tianhan Pass is not the territory of Great Zhou.

It is rumored that Tianhanguan was built by the first emperor in ancient times. It has been thousands of years, and it still stands on the frontier fortress, guarding the gate of the country.

Outside the Tianhan Pass, there is an endless desert, and the desert is the territory of Xirong.

For thousands of years, Xirong's soldiers and horses have been knocking on the closed gate of Tianhan Pass, shedding countless blood, but after all, they can't cross Tianhan Pass.

The wind outside the Great Wall was extraordinarily cold and a little bit biting.

A green ox was walking slowly, and Li Sansi sat sideways on the back of the ox, wearing a green shirt, with a wooden sword pinned to his waist.

The moonlight was as cold as water, shining on Qingniu.

Li Sansi took the flute and played it lightly, and the elegant sound of the flute lingered in the wilderness beyond the Great Wall.

The sound of the flute is lonely, filling a little space.

Li Sansi doesn't like playing the flute in front of others, he likes to play it alone in the deserted outside the Great Wall.

A blue cow, a flute, playing with the moonlight, he is obsessed with this kind of loneliness.

Although Li Sansi was the number one disciple of Taoist sect, he seldom returned to Taoist sect these years, and mostly walked around the border, killing soldiers and repelling barbarian enemies.

"Work harder, old man, and you can see the village under Buzhou Peak if you go further."

Just a flute, Li Sansi smiled and patted the horns of Qingniu.

There is no Zhou Feng in Tianhan Pass, which is Li Sansi's goal this time.

Buzhou Peak is a remote place, and there are many rare treasures and herbs in the mountain. For the sergeants guarding the frontier at Tianhan Pass, some precious herbs can save their lives.

These mountain people gathered herbs and would sell them in the market town under Tianhan Pass.

But a few days ago, some mountain people claimed that their village was slaughtered by a small group of soldiers who sneaked in, and they were chased into Buzhou Peak.

Yu Feng saw the real dragon.

That real dragon has one black eye and one white eye.

As soon as he opened his eyes, those brutal soldiers who were chasing after him died tragically one after another.

The mountain people survived by luck and climbed down Buzhou Peak.

The mountain people sent the news back to the market town.

After Li Sansi heard about it, he thought of the secret place of Wolongling, so he planned to go there.

There are now six strands of spiritual energy in his body, and he has obtained the cultivation method. Although the speed of practice is slow, he still has a little effort.

However, if he wanted to really improve rapidly, he needed to find a blessed place like the Beiluo Lake Island.

Moonlight is cold.

As the blue cow walked slowly, Li Sansi could vaguely see the village mentioned by the mountain folk.

After entering the village, the village has already been slaughtered by the small group of soldiers who sneaked in. The huts collapsed and the bones were piled up...

Li Sansi looked sad.

He has seen too many such scenes after traveling the border for many years.

Turning over on the back of Qingniu, Li Sansi found Tiechu, dug a big pit, and buried the corpses in the village.

After that, a piece of wood was cut and stood in front of the pit as a simple tombstone.

Li Sansi did not write anything on the wooden board.

He rolled over on the back of the bull, continued to move forward, took the flute, and played it leisurely.

The yellow dust is full of ancient and modern times, and the white bones are in disorder.

The sound of the flute lingers in the village, gradually drifting away.

Not at the foot of Zhoufeng.

Li Sansi sat sideways on the back of the green bull, looking up at Buzhou Feng.

Buzhou Peak is extremely high, and now it is shrouded in misty clouds, as if there is an indescribable horror in it.

He put away the flute, put away the wooden sword, and jumped off the back of the bull.

He patted the green bull's belly.

He could feel the fear of Qingniu, the fear of Buzhou Feng, and he dared not set foot on it.

Li Sansi didn't force it.

He tied the green ox to a big tree, and then, holding a wooden sword, he climbed up the mountain.

The higher he went, the more depressed Li Sansi felt.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The brilliance of dawn bursts from the end of the horizon like a long golden river.

Li Sansi stood on a piece of bluestone in Buzhou Peak, caressing his chest, panting heavily.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a faint spiritual energy permeating the air.

This surprised Li Sansi a little.

He ran the "Lucky Spirit Sword Copy", and wisps of spiritual energy poured into his body.

On the opposite side of the bluestone is a deep cave.

In front of the cave, there were a few corpses kneeling there. Their flesh and blood had long since withered, leaving only bones and the armor of soldiers outside the bones.

Li Sansi did not dare to enter the cave.

He knew that Zhou Feng must be a place of opportunity like Wolong Ridge, but...

He didn't dare to go in. The sense of despair and fear in his blood-cold blood made him dare not even take half a step into the area of ​​those corpses.

Therefore, he could only sit on the bluestone withered and absorb the aura that drifted between heaven and earth.

Dawn is bright and cold.

Li Sansi sits withered on a blue stone, hunting in a blue shirt.

With the wooden sword resting on his legs, he practiced the cultivation method and absorbed the spiritual energy. In the Qi Pill, wisps of spiritual energy poured in, making him more energetic.

However, what Li Sansi didn't know was.

While he was running the practice method silently.

On the top of his head, at some point, a childish face of a girl covered with red scales appeared, with a long snake-like body, a bulging belly, black left eye and white right eye, silently staring at Li. Think twice.

PS: Miserably begging for tickets~