Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Beijun, not Zhoufeng.

The bluestone was stained with blood.

The green-clothed Taoist stood in front of the cave with a wooden sword dripping with blood, standing straight, like a sharp sword with a firm belief.

One by one Beijun soldiers fell at his feet.

With a sweep of Li Sansi's wooden sword wrapped in spiritual energy, he swept across a large area.

A wooden sword, like the sharpest sword, can break everything.

Li Sansi's emaciated figure is like the most powerful warrior, blocking the pass, one man guards the pass, and no one can open it.

In the dark cave, there are white spiritual pressure "eggshells" emerging.

With one black and one white eyes, he stared at the figure who stood still and didn't take half a step back in the face of thousands of troops.

An unforgettable image seemed to be reflected in the black and white eyes...

The long moon is like a light gauze.

The Taoist man in green shirt sat cross-legged on the flute played by the bluestone, and there was a young girl with her legs together, holding a wine jug, with her eyes closed, listening to the music quietly, shaking her head from time to time.

Li Sansi is not the overlord after all.

When the aura in the Qi Dan is exhausted.

Li Sansi felt a huge exhaustion pouring into his body like a tide.

He began to use martial arts methods, knocking the enemy down the mountain one sword at a time.

He began to pant and sweat, and the sweat soaked his clothes, making him a little tired and weak.

Tantaixuan was wearing armor, his eyes were fixed.

Practitioners are also tired. Sure enough, not every practitioner is as monster-like as the overlord.

Faintly, he seemed to have found a breakthrough to deal with practitioners.

"kill!"

Tantaixuan's gaze passed Li Sansi, and landed in the dark cave behind him. He saw the familiar "eggshell".

It is exactly the same as the "eggshell" seen in Wolongling.

Under the "eggshell" is Xianyuan!

Li Sansi forgot how many times he swung his sword and how many people he killed.

His body was staggering, leaning on a wooden sword.

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

If he agreed to protect "Zhulong", he would do his best to protect it, and he didn't want to regret it anymore...

Regret is the hardest thing to make up for.

When an armored soldier slammed into Li Sansi's body, flying his body like a thin leaf, Li Sansi felt that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

The last time he tapped the sword, the armored soldier was knocked flying, and his body fell to the ground, splashing three feet of blood.

"He's dying, kill him."

"Win the land to raise the dragon! Get the fairy fate!"

"The prefect has an order, kill!"

The soldiers roared, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded through the silent Zhoufeng.

Suddenly.

In the dark cave, there was a childish roar.

At first it roared like a girl, but in the next moment, it turned into a roar of a dragon. Many people's eardrums were shaken and bleeding, and their faces were painful.

The majestic spiritual energy and spiritual pressure diffused from the cave.

Tantaixuan and the soldiers of Beijun looked over one after another.

However, in the dark cave, a girl with closed eyes walked out slowly.

Behind the girl, a white "eggshell" shattered, and a "Dragon Gate" emerged, and the aura surged from the gate!

Li Sansi gasped, his chest hurt like tearing, he turned his head, but saw "Zhulong" standing in front of the dark cave, with the dragon gate above his head, his hair was flying, and he let out a roar.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Then...

Under Li Sansi's complex eyes, Zhu Long, who had never opened her eyes since the acquaintance, opened her eyes.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly, eyes opened.

One black and one white.

In an instant, Li Sansi suddenly saw the change of the sun and the moon.

An invisible wave spread.

"Prefect be careful!"

Tantaixuan's personal guard roared loudly, turned around and threw Tantaixuan into the air,

Falling down the mountain road.

Black and white brilliance shines on the top of the mountain...

When Guanghua gradually converges.

Tantaixuan crawled up in disgrace, his heart trembling slightly, just now, the moment the girl opened her eyes.

Tantaixuan felt death.

It turned out that death was so close to him.

The personal guard climbed up Buzhou Peak again with him, just a glance...

Tantaixuan and the personal guard felt as if their hearts were being clenched tightly.

On the mountain, there are corpses everywhere.

Every corpse is kneeling on the ground...

He was wearing armor, but all the flesh and blood melted away, leaving only white bones.

Tantaixuan's cold sweat rolled down.

Immortal Secret Realm...

Sure enough, they all have hatred against him?

For the first time in the secret realm of Wolongling, a 50,000-strong army fell on the immortal, and was annihilated in the blink of an eye, with blood splashing all over his face.

Now, the second secret realm.

When the girl glanced at it, everything she saw was dry bones!

Tantaixuan's body trembled, but he saw the young girl sending Li Sansi, who was in a blue shirt stained with blood, into the dragon gate.

The girl turned her head and looked in the direction of Tantaixuan.

Tantaixuan was terrified, he scrambled down Buzhou Peak.

Xianyuan...

Perhaps, he has never been destined for immortality in his life.

...

South County.

In Nanjiang City, Nie Changqing, carrying a package and a butcher's knife, rode a fine horse and entered the city.

Tiandang Mountain is not far from Nanjiang City, about fifty or sixty miles away.

On the unobstructed road, Nie Changqing in a white robe carried a package and a butcher's knife on his back, walking unhurriedly.

Although it was only fifty or sixty miles away from Tiandang Mountain, and the day to bring back his wife was getting closer, Nie Changqing's heart became more and more calm.

Over the years, his state of mind has improved and grown, and he is no longer the frizzy boy he was back then.

The face is calm and dignified, and there are vicissitudes after years of honing.

What came to my ears was all the news about the secret place of raising dragons in Daze, South County.

Although Tang Xiansheng ordered that the dissemination of news about the secret realm be prohibited, after all, the mouths of people in the martial arts world cannot be controlled, and the news is still spreading.

"The secret realm of raising dragons..."

Nie Changqing twitched his lips, and entered the inn with a butcher's knife on his back, looking for a room on the second floor.

"Xiao Er, buy some pens and envelopes for me."

Looking at Xiao Er who was tidying up the wing room, Nie Changqing threw a piece of silver and said.

Xiaoer took the broken silver, grinning almost to the back of his ears, "Okay, sir, just wait."

Xiao Er didn't leave for too long, and soon returned to the room.

I brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After thanking Nie Zhangqing, he sat in front of the window.

He rolled up his sleeves and took up the pen, stained with ink, thought for a while, and began to write.

He wrote the first letter to his wife. In the past five years, this was the first letter he wrote to his wife. He was not qualified to write it before, and he did not dare to write it. After all, he did not dare to reveal his whereabouts.

Now, the young master and Bai Yujing gave him confidence.

The second letter, he wrote to Daozong.

He didn't rashly enter the Taoist sect directly, the young master told him to be a graceful disciple of Bai Yujing.

Therefore, even if he wants to break into the Taoist sect, he will first write a letter to inform him.

He used to be a disciple of Dao Sect, but he escaped from Dao Sect on a rainy night like a dead dog, taking Nie Shuang, who was crying in his swaddling baby, with him.

He will never forget that night.

Finally, accept the pen and sign the money.

"Bai Yujing's disciple, Nie Changqing."

Nie Zhangqing folded the letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope.

Leaning on the chair, staring blankly.

The Xiaoer he found sent the letter to Daozong.

At first Xiao Er refused, until Nie Zhangqing took out a silver coin, Xiao Er agreed, and went out of the city to Tiandang Mountain in person as if holding a letter from home.

After sending away the letter, Nie Changqing returned to the wing and lay on the bed. He did not practice cultivation that night.

He covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

...

Dongyan River.

The Overlord, with his relatives on his back, led an elite army into the Dragon Gate.

The Xiliang iron cavalry was in front of the Dongyan River, so many martial arts masters were blocked ten miles away, unable to approach.

As a result, the secret land of raising dragons in the Dongyan River was controlled by the Overlord, and many martial arts masters dared not speak out.

The heavy door valve of the gantry was pushed open.

Take a step, as if across to a new world.

In the eyes, there are dozens of terracotta warriors standing, the sculptures are lifelike, with different postures, just like real people, and each terracotta warrior has his eyes closed.

Overlord ordered people to count carefully.

A total of ninety-nine terracotta warriors.

Looking beyond the terracotta warriors, you can see a chain bridge. Behind the chain bridge is a floating island. There is a palace on the island, and beyond the palace, there is a white jade bridge. Behind the white jade bridge is a tall and towering building that seems to be built in the clouds. The Great Palace on.

The great palace is full of glow, exuding colorful mist.

Overlord looked at the big palace, his eyes narrowed, and the devilish energy in his body seemed to be mobilized involuntarily.

There seems to be a great horror inside.

The grand palace seems to be a center, scattered with eight white jade bridges, behind each white jade bridge is connected to a floating island, and the floating island is connected by an iron chain bridge...

"The dragon gates of the eight dragon breeding grounds...do they all lead to that vast palace in the end?"

Overlord murmured.

Afterwards, the Overlord waved his hand and led the elite soldiers through the terracotta warriors to the Chain Bridge.

...

On the island in the heart of Beiluo Lake.

After Lu Fan opened the Longmen secret realm, he began to pay attention to the situation in each secret realm.

The wind blows, blowing his hair fluttering.

After many forces have stepped into the Dragon Gate.

Lu Fan leaned against the vermilion carved wooden fence, propped his chin with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, landed on the chess pieces on the chessboard, pressed the chess pieces, and pushed forward gently.

The creaking sound of rubbing the chessboard could not help resounding through the Baiyujing Pavilion.

...

After Longmen.

With a team of elite soldiers, the Bawang who wanted to pass through the terracotta warriors and cross the chain bridge suddenly stopped.

The elite Xiliang soldiers who followed Bawang also tensed up.

The sky gradually darkened, and accompanied by the killing, there was the faint sound of thousands of troops shouting and killing, as if a gust of cold wind was blowing past, rolling up the dust and sand all over the ground.

They twist their necks and look sideways.

only to find out...

Those terracotta warriors around, I don’t know when...

From eyes closed to eyes open, staring at them.

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