Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Xie Yunling coughed up blood, and his pale beard was stained with blood.

He looked at the bamboo leaves that had been cut in half on the ground, his eyes became cloudy and dazed.

"Cultivator..."

Xie Yunling coughed and shook his head.

The morals of the world... sure enough, it has changed.

The abandoned disciple of Daozong returned after five years, and actually smashed all the glory of Daozong with a single knife.

Xie Yunling originally thought that he could suppress the young master of Beiluo Lu by using spiritual energy as his root and using heaven and earth as a talisman.

Now it seems that everything is taken for granted by him.

A disciple who walked out of Bai Yujing smashed the method he had studied to pieces with one blow.

If he really used this method in front of Young Master Lu, he might not even know how he died.

"Bai Yu Jing Lu Pingan... how strong is it?"

Xie Yunling was coughing up blood, gasping for breath, his gaze fluctuated slightly, he looked at Nie Changqing in white shirt, and said.

Nie Changqing retracted the butcher's knife and put it on his waist, with a calm expression on his face.

It seems that it is an insignificant thing to step into the Tibetan realm.

On the contrary, it was Xie Yunling's words that made Nie Zhangqing slightly stunned.

This question...is really hard to answer.

Nie Zhangqing recalled every detail of meeting Lu Fan.

On that rainy night, Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair and his maidservant appeared gracefully in front of him with an umbrella, just propped his chin, and with just one look, Han Lianxiao, who had made him helpless at the beginning, fell to the ground, soaking the ground with rainwater.

How strong Lu Fan was, Nie Zhangqing really couldn't tell.

Because he couldn't see through Lu Fan.

I don't know how many cards Lu Fan has.

"Young master, you are very strong..."

Nie Zhangqing replied seriously.

Xie Yunling sat cross-legged among the fallen leaves.

"How strong is strong?"

Xie Yunling asked again.

Nie Zhangqing weighed the Taoist wife on his back, his eyes were a little hazy.

"Even if all the people in the world add up, the young master can beat him so strong."

Nie Zhangqing said, he is a disciple of Bai Yujing, so what if he blows up the young master?

Li Sansui in the distance was stunned when he heard the words.

Nie Changqing really dared to say it.

Can Bai Yu Jing Lu Pingan really be this powerful?

Xie Yunling was taken aback, and then a bitter and overbearing smile appeared on his old face.

"My son's words, I have brought them, everyone, farewell."

Nie Zhangqing took a deep look at Xie Yunling.

Carrying the Taoist nun on her back, the Taoist nun was foolishly playing with Nie Changqing's hair. Nie Zhangqing smiled softly, step by step, carrying the butcher's knife, and walked down Tiandang Mountain under the shining red sunset.

Nie Zhangqing brought Lu Fan's words, but Nie Changqing ignored Daozong's attitude.

He took his wife away.

From now on, Nie Zhangqing and Daozong...

Nothing more to do.

...

Daze in Nanjun.

Outside Longmen Secret, Tang Xiansheng paced around anxiously.

finally……

Inside the dragon gate are no longer fleeing soldiers, but familiar figures.

"Cloud!"

Tang Xiansheng's eyes trembled.

Seeing Tang Baiyun, Tang Yimo and others walked out of the secret realm, joy gradually appeared on their faces.

On Tang Baiyun's body, there was a light blue spiritual energy constantly shuttling back and forth.

"father!"

"From today onwards, my child... also becomes a cultivator!"

Tang Baiyun smiled when he saw Tang Xiansheng.

Tang Baiyun was very happy. Originally there was one more practitioner, Tang Yimo, but he was still worried that his position as heir would be shaken.

But now that he is also a practitioner, Tang Xiansheng's position as the prefect of Nanjun must belong to the eldest son born to his legal wife, not to the bastard born to a servant named Tang Yimo.

Tang Yimo was covered in sweat, and the clothes on his body were dripping with sweat.

He glanced lightly at the excited Tang Baiyun, and curled his lips.

He cupped his hands towards Tang Xiansheng, then turned and left.

Tang Baiyun will naturally introduce the situation in the secret realm.

He wants to go back to accompany his younger sister and mother.

Tang Baiyun was very excited to introduce the situation in the secret realm to Tang Xiansheng. Tang Xiansheng was told about the special nature of the terracotta warriors, which made Tang Xiansheng's eyes shine brightly to the extreme.

"With these terracotta warriors... Is it possible for me, Nanjun, to cultivate an army of practitioners?!"

"With an army of cultivators, even Bai Yujing...would have nothing to fear! Hahaha!"

After listening to Tang Baiyun's introduction, Tang Xiansheng immediately thought of this.

"Those who get the land to raise dragons have the qualifications to compete for the world!"

Tang Baiyun was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Yun'er, my South County has always been a fertile land. The Great Zhou Dynasty is in chaos, and the counties are in trouble. Why has my South County not been too active? Do you think that Dad has no ambition at all?"

Tang Xiansheng patted Tang Baiyun's shoulder and said.

Tang Baiyun was puzzled, and cupped his hands, asking for clarification.

"Wrong, father has ambitions."

"My South County is sitting on the most fertile and fertile area of ​​the Great Zhou, with elite soldiers and the wealth of an enemy country, but what does the Great Zhou have today? It is a mess, except for the six major moats, what can the Great Zhou use to fight against the world?"

"So, I, Nanjun, why don't I fight?"

Tang Xiansheng took a deep breath and said.

He looked at the Panlong that was pounced in the mud, his eyes were like torches.

"However, Kong Xiu, an old man, is very cunning... and Jiang Li, a disciple of the military family, don't look at Da Zhou as a sick cat, but don't forget that he was once a fierce tiger."

"The West County and the North County are fiercely contested, but neither of them has really won the Great Zhou."

"The more this is the case, the more I have to hold back my temper."

"However, I can't wait any longer. There is one of the eight dragon raising lands in the Imperial Capital. I can think of using the dragon raising land to train an army of practitioners, not to mention that old man Kong Xiu..."

"The Great Zhou Emperor's Capital is close to Beiluo City, and there is Baiyujing in Beiluo City. The mysterious young master Lu is the biggest variable."

"Bai Yujing, the number one cultivator in the world, must have more means to train practitioners. If the little emperor goes to Bai Yujing to learn the practice method, the army of practitioners we train will definitely not be able to compare with Da Zhou."

Tang Xiansheng was serious.

His words made Tang Baiyun's body tremble.

He didn't expect Tang Xiansheng to think so much.

"Father, what should I do in Nanjun?"

Tang Baiyun handed over again.

Tang Xiansheng narrowed his eyes, looking at Tang Yimo who limped and disappeared in the mud, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"What the little emperor is most worried about now... is the army of Beijun and Xijun."

"So, we... do what we like."

Tang Xiansheng stroked his beard.

Doing what he likes, Tang Baiyun was slightly dazed.

"Yun'er, explore the secret realm well and cultivate an army of practitioners. I will let Yimo assist you. This army is called... Nanfu Army."

"In addition, it's time for my old bones to move. It's time to go to the imperial capital to pay a visit to the little emperor."

Tang Xiansheng stroked his beard and smiled.

Entering the imperial capital with his current status requires great courage.

...

Overlord withdrew from the floating island.

He didn't go any further, there was nothing in the palace on the floating island except for three kinds of elixirs.

If he wants to gain more, he can only step into the central palace where the eight dragon gates gather.

However, Overlord was not sure.

The pressure that the palace brought to him was so great that it made his body tremble.

According to the experience of entering the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, the greatest ruler should be sleeping in the central palace.

Just like an ancient Qi refiner.

If the Overlord breaks through the body, he may dare to break through.

However, he hadn't broken his body to hide it, so he wasn't sure.

After experiencing the beatings of the society, the overlord's arrogance has subsided a lot.

He will no longer be blindly arrogant.

He will break into this central palace, but...he has to wait for someone to accompany him.

Standing on the floating island, look at the remaining seven floating islands around.

There are icy chains connecting the central palace on the floating island, Overlord believes that there will be someone who will accompany him to break through.

Exited the Longmen Secret Realm.

Jump out of the river.

On the bank of the Dongyan River, Xiliang soldiers looked at Bawang excitedly.

"How's it going?"

Xiang Shaoyun said.

"Reporting to the prefect, we have sent soldiers to obtain spiritual energy by killing soldiers. Today, we have cultivated eighteen soldiers who have condensed spiritual energy."

A master general with condensed aura said.

"Why are there only eighteen people?" Xiang Shaoyun frowned, a little dissatisfied with the number.

"Prefect, that's right. The terracotta warriors are extremely powerful in combat. Ordinary grand masters are no match at all. If you use the number of people to overwhelm, a hundred people can barely smash a terracotta warrior."

"Moreover, it takes time for the terracotta warriors to reunite from being broken..."

"The most important thing is that not everyone can condense Qi and enter the body with spiritual energy. For those with poor talent, the spiritual energy cannot be gathered into the Qi Pill at all."

General said.

"It's already pretty good to have eighteen people condensing their spiritual energy."

After explaining this way, Xiang Shaoyun frowned.

"it is good."

"The soldiers who have condensed their spiritual energy will be organized into a new army, which will be taught by the prefect personally. This army will be called... Xiliang Xiang Family Army."

"Let Xu Chu also go for it, and strive for my Xiliang generals to be able to condense their spiritual energy!"

Xiang Shaoyun said.

Hearing the words, the general who reported it trembled suddenly, and his face flushed red.

"Here!"

Xiliang Xiang Family Army!

An army composed entirely of practitioners will be... invincible!

...

imperial capital.

Yu Wenxiu looked at the bloody soldiers coming out of the dragon gate.

Many soldiers have spiritual energy surging in their bodies!

He clapped excitedly.

The national teacher sat on the grand teacher's chair, his eyes drooped slightly, but his expression was not clear.

Yu Wenxiu summoned Jiang Li.

Jiang Li, dressed in silver armor, stood in front of Yu Wenxiu with his hands folded.

"Jiang Aiqing, I ordered people to explore the secret realm. Although the losses were heavy, the gains were also excellent. Thirty people got spiritual energy, and Jiang Aiqing commanded these thirty people to set up... the Black Dragon Guard! To protect the imperial capital, Longyou Great Zhou !"

Yu Wenxiu sat on the dragon chair, and spoke with excitement.

Jiang Li was startled.

The national teacher sitting in the grand teacher's chair also opened his eyes slightly.

The Black Dragon Guard... an army formed by practitioners?

"Chen, I will fulfill my mission!"

Jiang Li cupped his hands and answered solemnly.

Yu Wenxiu clapped her hands, "It's a pity, Jiang Aiqing doesn't want to enter the secret realm of Longmen to gather spiritual energy. I'm afraid Jiang Aiqing doesn't have spiritual energy, and the future commander of the Black Dragon Guard won't be able to convince everyone."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Li's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Kong Xiu, the national teacher on one side, said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty... General Jiang was born as a disciple of a military family, and his ability to lead troops and dispatch generals is the best in the world. Heilongwei will be under the command of General Jiang, so there will be no worries."

"Nanfei."

Kong Nanfei, who was quietly standing behind the national teacher, was taken aback, "The disciple is here."

"Your Majesty, Kong Nanfei, my humble apprentice, can assist General Jiang in cultivating the Black Dragon Guard."

The vicissitudes of the national teacher's words resounded.

Yu Wenxiu was taken aback.

Kong Nanfei is an out-and-out practitioner, with Kong Nanfei's help, Jiang Li can save a lot of trouble.

"Teacher can give up love and let Kong Aiqing help to train the Black Dragon Guard, that really solves the problem in my heart."

Yu Wenxiu laughed.

Suddenly, Yu Wenxiu turned her head and looked at the old eunuch beside her.

"Old man, you also go to the secret realm, you have been with me for so many years, I don't want to see you eliminated by the times."

When the old eunuch heard the words, he quickly knelt down on the ground.

"His Majesty……"

"Go, if you can't condense into spiritual energy, you don't have to come back."

Yu Wenxiu said.

The old eunuch's body trembled, and his forehead touched the ground.

"Here."

...

On this day, all major forces made the decision to train an army of practitioners.

When these decisions are made, it is already doomed to change the pattern of the world.

And at this moment, Lu Ping'an caused a great change in the world.

But he rubbed his temples with some headaches.

Looking at the newly acquired Danfang, he hesitated.

"Refining Dragon Blood Pill... requires a catty of dragon blood."

"Where can I get this catty of dragon blood?"