Building The Ultimate Fantasy

In Beiluo Lake, the surface of the lake is rippled.

With a lean upper body, Nie Shuang stood by the lake, stepping on the water, staring blankly at the lone boat that disappeared on the lake.

Father went south to Daozong to pick up mother.

I don't know if it will be successful.

Nie Shuang has been looking forward to the family reunion for a long time. Since he was sensible, his mother has not been by his side.

In his mind, there is only a hazy view of his mother's back, but he has never seen his mother's clear face.

"Father, you must succeed."

Nie Shuang clenched his fists.

Suddenly.

A figure landed behind Nie Shuang.

Nie Shuang looked back, only to find that it was Jing Yue who was carrying the sword box.

"Uncle Jing."

Nie Shuang said.

On Beiluo Lake, Jing Yue had the best relationship with Nie Shuang.

Jing Yue talked a lot, and would often chat with Nie Shuang, and even teach him some knowledge of cultivation.

"Don't worry, your father will definitely succeed. After all, your father is a disciple of Bai Yujing."

Jing Yue rubbed Nie Shuang's big head and said with a smile.

Nie Shuang laughed and nodded solemnly.

"Cultivate well, don't be useless like your father, it took so many years to pick up your mother, if you can't even protect the woman you love, what kind of man is he?"

Jing Yue said.

"My father... is not useless!"

Nie Shuang's face turned red.

Jing Yue waved his hand, "Cultivate well, when you feel the aura, Uncle Jing will give you a sword, how about it?"

Nie's eyes lit up.

"It's a deal!"

Jing Yue smiled and nodded.

After that, Nie Shuang turned around energetically, and ran to stand under the huge chrysanthemum to practice boxing.

Jing Yue put his hands behind his back, looking at the sparkling lake, the smile on his face gradually became sentimental.

"Xiaojing! Run away!"

"Escape, the farther you can escape, the better. Escape from the village and escape the swords of these barbarians. You must survive!"

Jing Yue closed his eyes, and many scattered images appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't even remember the face of the crying figure in the picture.

He only remembered the "flee" and "survive" that he shouted hoarsely.

"Father, mother...the child will live well."

Jing Yue looked at the sparkling lake and murmured softly.

...

Beijun, not Zhoufeng.

Li Sansi rode a bull to the foot of the mountain again.

After tying the green ox, he patted the bulging wine bag on his waist.

Li Sansi deliberately ran for tens of miles to buy "Zhuyeqing" from the top restaurants in the town. He believed that Zhulong would definitely like this Zhuyeqing.

After spending so many days with the girl Zhulong on Buzhou Peak, Li Sansi found that Zhulong was extremely pure, like a piece of white jade that was not stained with dust, pure white and flawless.

Let him can't help but want to care.

The only downside is that the girl's drinking capacity is a bit heavy.

After cultivating on Buzhou Peak for the past few days, Li Sansi felt that the cultivation base in his body had increased a lot, which was a pleasant surprise.

Sure enough, practicing in the Paradise of the Paradise is the fastest way to increase your cultivation.

The capacity of his qi pill is sixteen strands of spiritual energy. He practiced on Buzhou Peak, and now he has reached eight strands.

Climbed Buzhou Peak.

The bluestone was still there, and it was even cleaned spotlessly, even the fallen leaves that fell on it were brushed clean.

Li Sansi smiled.

On the side of the blue stone, there is a girl with closed eyes sitting on the edge of the cliff, dangling her white and tender feet.

Li Sansi jumped onto the bluestone, raised his Taoist robe, and handed the wine bag to Zhulong.

"Xiaozhu, have a taste, the wine 'Zhuyeqing' with random strength."

Zhulong's long eyelashes trembled, and she took the wine.

"Drink slowly, the taste of wine can only be tasted slowly."

Li Sansi reminded.

Zhulong nodded, grunted, and took a sip... There was not a single drop of wine left in the wine bag.

Li Sansi was speechless.

However, he was quite used to it, so he smiled, took the flute from his waist, sat cross-legged on the bluestone and began to play.

The girl dangled her legs and listened to the sound of the flute.

Not under Zhoufeng.

There was an explosion of cavalry.

"According to the description of the villagers, this place is designated as a place to raise dragons... Those who get the place to raise dragons will get immortal fate!"

An armored sergeant said.

"Send an order to the prefect, and tell the prefect that we have discovered a dragon breeding place in Beijun!"

Armored Sergeant Road.

A soldier was ordered to ride his horse and gallop away at high speed.

The armored sergeant glanced at the tethered green bull, narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hands, and the group dismounted and headed towards Buzhou Peak.

The sound of the flute lingers around.

When the armored sergeant led dozens of cavalry up to Buzhou Peak, he was a little surprised. Someone was playing flute music on this remote peak?

The artistic conception is quite distant, but the blowing is a bit ugly...

Under the sun, there is a group of people sitting cross-legged on the blue stones around the peak, and the Taoist plays the flute leisurely.

And beside the Taoist, there is a long snake wrapped around bluestone. On the snake's head is a girl's face covered with fine scales, hanging above the Taoist's head. Accompanied by the sound of the flute, the snake body is still swaying slightly.

What a weird dragon!

Iron Sergeant was shocked!

The surrounding soldiers also let out a burst of exclamation.

Li Sansi's flute paused, and he looked over.

"Li Sansi, the number one Taoist sect?!"

The Iron Armored Sergeant recognized Li Sansi, who was a real hero in the frontier garrison, one man, one bull and one wooden sword, and defeated the soldiers.

However, compared to Li Sansi, these people are more curious about the dragon beside Li Sansi.

When they saw this dragon, these people realized that this place is a real place to raise dragons!

The land of fairy fate!

Li Sansi frowned, because he found that the eyes of these soldiers looking at Zhulong were full of greed and joy.

Li Sansi sighed.

He jumped off the bluestone, intending to chat with these soldiers.

"Quick! It's about to escape into the dragon farm!"

"Grab it!"

"Go together!"

The sergeants saw the snake-like dragon about to flee back into the black hole of Buzhou Peak.

Immediately, they drew out their weapons one after another, shouting and pounced on them.

Li Sansi frowned into the word Chuan, looking back, he saw Zhulong running into the cave in panic.

"Wait... stop."

Li Sansi raised his wooden sword and shouted in a low voice.

A sergeant was thrown flying several meters by his wooden sword.

"Li Sansi, I respect you for being a hero, let's go, soon, the prefect's thousands of troops will set foot... You can't keep this fairy fate!"

The armored sergeant thought to Li San.

"I, Li Sansi, don't want to be immortal, but just don't like you bullying a little girl."

Li Sansi said lightly.

"Retreat, or...kill."

The sergeants were stunned, and then looked slightly grim.

"Li Sansi is crazy! Where is the girl? You have been confused by this monster dragon!"

The sergeants culled and came.

Li Sansi sighed.

He once said that his sword only swung his sword at soldiers, but today, he had no choice but to swing his sword at the soldiers of Da Zhou.

In the black hole, one black and one white eyes looked at.

On Buzhou Peak, blood mist filled the air.

After a long time, the shouting and killing on the top of the peak disappeared, and it became silent again.

The Taoist man in green shirt was stained with blood, and leaning on a wooden sword, he looked back at the dark cave and smiled.

...

"Is there a place to raise dragons in Buzhou Peak?"

Tantaixuan's eyes lit up when he received the news.

"it is good!"

"It's done beautifully. As expected, I also have a place to raise dragons in Beijun!"

Tantaixuan walked in the big tent.

Today, there are six places in the eight major dragon breeding areas in the world.

The emperor's residence in the Imperial Capital, Beiluo Lake in Beiluo City, Daze in Nanjun, Zhaixing Peak in Daozong, Dongyan River in Xijun, Dirift Valley in Dongyang County...

None of these six places is located in Beijun, which made Tantaixuan nearly go crazy.

Where did he, Tantai Xuan, offend an immortal? !

The immortal just doesn't want to see him in Beijun? !

Is he doomed to miss Xianyuan?

He suffered a great loss in the secret realm of Wolongling, and now he still has no chance to raise dragons?

Fortunately, now, he finally received the news that there was a dragon breeding ground in Beijun.

"Bu Zhoufeng, it's already approaching Tianguan..."

"Move 30,000 iron cavalry, set off without Zhou Feng!"

Tantaixuan's red robe was rolled up, and the voice of orders lingered in the tent.

The iron cavalry galloped, and the sound of horseshoes was like thunder.

...

At the foot of Buzhou Peak.

When Tantaixuan led the army to rush there, some spies knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"Reporting to the prefect, on Zhoufeng, there is Li Sansi, the number one Taoist. He is crazy, bewitched by the monster dragon, and kills him!"

Tantai Xuan stared.

But he didn't retreat, he waved his hand, let the 30,000 cavalry follow, and climbed Buzhou Peak.

peak.

Li Sansi's blue Taoist robe was stained with blood, holding a wooden sword, and his emotions were a bit complicated.

He looked back, in the dark cave, Zhulong never appeared again.

At this moment, Li Sansi also understood that the girl Zhulong might... really be the monster that the soldiers said.

But... so what if it's a monster?

After a few days of getting along with each other, Zhulong's innocence touched his heart. He was used to the sinister heart and the filthy world. Li Sansi's innocence made Li Sansi a little envious and distressed.

The faint girl Zhulong seemed to overlap with his younger sister Li Sansui.

He knew he was deluded, but so what?

He, Li Sansi, acted all his life and only wanted to be ashamed of his heart.

Sitting cross-legged on the blue stone, Li Sansi breathed out slowly, and the aura in the Qi Dan circulated.

At the foot of the mountain, iron cavalry galloped.

The clanging of armor can be heard endlessly.

Li Sansi just smiled, and tapped the wooden sword on the bluestone, spilling the blood on the sword.

...

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, propping his chin with one hand, and holding a chess piece with the other.

The wind blowing by the lake breeze lifted his temples.

Lines danced in his eyes, and his gaze fell on the spiritual pressure chessboard.

Above the Baiyujing Pavilion, in the clear sky, there are faint dark clouds drifting over.

There was a wind on the lake.

The fish in the lake frantically floated to the surface.

An oppressive atmosphere pervades the entire island.

On the island, Lu Mu, who was sitting opposite Lu Dongxuan and pouring tea, trembled in his heart. He looked at the lake, but saw that the lake was vortexed.

A small yellow Jiao flapped its wings, and the lake water lingered around him.

above the attic.

Lu Fan's eyes suddenly changed, becoming deep and distant.

The jumping lines gathered the conditions of the eight dragon breeding places on the spiritual pressure chessboard.

The strong ones outside the dragon raising ground are presented on the spiritual pressure chessboard in the form of red dots.

Rubbed the chess pieces.

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

Afterwards, the index finger and middle finger clamped the chess piece, and it slowly fell down.

Pieces fall on the chessboard, gently push.

He organizes people, sticks to the common people.

Aura recovery, the second round.

start.

PS: Oh, please, ask for a ticket~