Building The Ultimate Fantasy
Chapter 190: An Enemy Is Also a Friend
Boundless and heavy snow fell from the sky.
Fluttering and swaying, like playing a dirge.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of war drums kept ringing, and with the last roar, it was like the sound of a broken eardrum, shattering the falling snowflakes.
The Dongyi army retreated, and with the serious injury of the burly man, they boarded the boat and fled one after another.
Yang Mu's eyes were red when he watched from the top of the city tower. He threw down the drumsticks, and wearing armor frozen in blood, he leaned against the parapet step by step.
He looked at the figure sitting in the falling snowflakes, his eyes were complicated and full of admiration.
The sword in Mo Tianyu's hand was stabbed obliquely in the snow, he ran towards the master, and got close to the body of the master.
However, the master was sitting in the battlefield where the corpses were piled up, a little tired and a little nostalgic.
"Master..."
Mo Tianyu knelt on the ground, his heart was suddenly clenched.
The master sat cross-legged, snowflakes fell all over his body, as if it was sucking away the heat from his body, making the master's body even colder.
The master sat on the battlefield, looking at the vast ocean in the distance.
The falling snowflakes fell in the ocean and were swept away by a wave.
The fleeing wooden boats looked like rats running away in panic, with panic and bewilderment.
"Cultivator..."
"It's really strong."
The master took a breath and said.
Mo Tianyu clenched the snow on the ground, took a deep breath of cold air, the cold air penetrated into his lungs, made him cough uncontrollably, choked so much that he almost shed tears.
"Master, let's go back to the Book Pavilion."
Mo Tianyu coughed while crying.
he regrets
He shouldn't count such a hexagram, such a fortune...it's all a lie.
"Why are you crying?"
"Anyway, this old man doesn't have much time to live. Birth, old age, sickness and death are all human... Rather than dying of old age while watching the plantain bent down under the weight of snow in the bookstore, it is better to fight with practitioners in this confrontation It ended with a vigorous victory, and it was more comfortable and left no regrets."
The master's voice was very calm, even a little bit full of air.
"This old man has done many things in his life, visited hundreds of schools, and overwhelmed the world... Some things have no regrets, but some things have regrets."
"However, after all... what I regret the most is that I was not able to join Lao Lu and the others in a battle against Young Master Lu."
Master said.
"Today's battle can be regarded as getting rid of the regrets in my heart."
"At least... the old man proved that ordinary people are not invincible practitioners."
The master's calm words made Mo Tianyu feel as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.
He had really felt the power of Lu Fan and the power of a practitioner.
And master, tell him with actions that mortals can also surpass practitioners.
The master looked into the distance, and felt that the sky seemed to be no longer snowed. On the horizon of the sea, a scorching sun rose slowly, reflecting the bright brilliance, and sprinkled on the face of the master.
It seemed to illuminate his face rosy and transparent.
In fact, the sky over the sea is very gloomy.
"Is there any wine?"
Master said slowly.
"Yes, yes!"
Mo Tianyu came back to his senses, and quickly untied the gourd from his waist.
He is a good wine man, how could he not have wine.
After thirty days of drinking, he will definitely make a fortune.
He took the wine gourd, carefully removed the stopper, wiped the mouth of the gourd with his sleeve, and handed it to his master.
The master smiled.
Raise your hand slowly.
The movement was a little slow, and finally, the master's hand grabbed the gourd.
The fingertips touched Mo Tianyu's fingertips, and Mo Tianyu felt as if he had touched a piece of ice, which froze his heart.
Received the gourd.
Take a sip of wine.
The master let out a long breath.
Eyes narrowed as if drunk.
He held the gourd in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the bright red blooming in the scorching sun in front of him.
The screen gradually freezes.
The icy snow fell on Mo Tianyu's neck, bringing a bone-chilling chill.
He leaned back and sat slumped on the ground.
The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, covering the Master's body with a thick layer of snow velvet.
...
Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
Above the pavilion of Baiyujing.
Lu Fan let out a long sigh. He never imagined that Master would draw the curtain of Baijia Era in such a way.
This is an admirable elder.
Lu Fan held the bronze wine glass in his hand and leaned against the railing.
He stretched out his hand, and the wine glass fell in an arc in front of him, crystal clear.
This glass of wine, to my master.
under.
Lu Dongxuan, who was looking forward to Lu Fan's speech, saw the young master's movements and the wine splashed in the wind, and the expectation on his face gradually became stiff.
He seemed to have expected something, and his heart trembled slightly due to the secret deduction technique.
He raised his hand and pinched the big gold chain around his neck.
The big gold chain turned quickly, and there was a humming sound.
After that, his face suddenly turned pale.
Gong Shuyu, Xie Yunling, and Hua Dongliu seemed to sense something was wrong with Lu Dongxuan, and looked over with frowns.
"Old Lu, what's the matter?"
Hua Dongliu had a straight temper and asked directly.
Lu Dongxuan pursed his lips, and he looked towards the east. Although he was enveloped by the aura of the island in the center of the lake, his sight seemed to be able to see through the thick clouds.
"Old Kong, feel free."
Lu Dongxuan said.
His voice was a little hoarse, a little low, and a little emotional.
Xie Yunling's body shook, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.
Hua Dongliu couldn't control his own sword intent, as if it had turned into a sharp long sword out of its sheath.
Gong Shuyu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
All his life, he had been on Mo Beike's side, fighting against Kong Xiu for so long, and he was still a little shocked when he heard the news suddenly.
After the shock, helplessness and emotion surged up like an undercurrent.
The other people around were still a little puzzled, but they saw a few disciples staring at the sky, all fascinated.
On the combined Baiyu Jing Pavilion, Young Master Lu poured wine against the wind. Obviously... At this moment, something that could shake the world happened.
But they don't know exactly what it is.
...
North County.
Mo Beike looked at the east, his hands were shaking, shaking very violently.
He covered his hands, but couldn't control it at all.
after a long time.
Only then did some feeling of loss come to my heart.
He stood up from the chair, walked out of the big tent, and looked at the endless snow field outside Tianhan Pass, and the sky was covered with heavy snow.
A piece of snow fell on his palm, and it melted quickly, like a teardrop.
His heavy bags under the eyes trembled.
After a long time, it turned into a long sigh.
An enemy for life is also a friend for life.
"Old stuff, go all the way."
...
imperial capital.
bookstore.
Long sandalwood rose.
Kong Nanfei stood in front of the window in a Confucian shirt. He looked at the banana leaf under the weight of the snowdrift, his eyes slightly dazed.
There was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.
suddenly.
A "click" sound was heard.
The banana leaf was finally crushed by the snow and fell to the ground in the backyard of Shuge.
Kong Nanfei looked at the broken plantain and gradually became silent.
There is an inexplicable sense of heaviness in my heart.
...
On the pavilion of Baiyu Jinglou.
Lu Fan's hair was flying against the wind.
He didn't pay attention to the battle in Dongyang County. After all, he couldn't pay attention to the affairs of the world all the time.
However, at this moment, the lines in his eyes danced, and a battle that took place outside Dongyang County was played back in his eyes.
Master, with a mortal body, burning willpower and awe-inspiring righteousness, unexpectedly knocked a peak foundation-building powerhouse until his seven orifices bleed, and fled with serious injuries.
"Without a trace of spiritual energy, he simply used his will to trigger the reaction of the origin of heaven and earth. At that moment... the master burned a righteous energy, which almost surpassed the body."
Lu Fan was a little emotional.
There is only one breath according to history.
Looking at the old man who was holding a wine gourd and facing the sea.
Lu Fan's tap on the hand guard stopped immediately, and then he tapped Feng Ling's hand guard lightly.
A resounding phoenix cry resounded, and the next moment, the phoenix sword turned into a flying phoenix and charged into the dragon gate.
In Dongyang County, in the Dragon Gate of Chilong.
The Chilong who was snoring suddenly opened his eyes, the crimson fire was shining brightly, he opened his mouth and let out a deafening dragon roar.
But see, within the dragon gate.
A fire phoenix flew out, with a scarlet sword in the center of the fire phoenix.
A terrifying aura pervades from this sword.
Chilong's original ferocious expression froze, and he immediately retracted his body.
After looking at the disappearing fire phoenix, Chilong hurried back to the dragon gate.
The fire phoenix spread its wings.
Flying across the sky in Dongyang County, like a streamer of light, piercing the sky and reflecting the brilliance.
On the city guard of Dongyang County, Yang Mu raised his head and looked at the fire phoenix trailing the flames, dazed with horror.
But he saw that ray of fire rushed out of the beach and rushed into the boundless sea.
boom!
The fire phoenix landed suddenly with a loud cry.
underwater.
The burly man who was wrapped in the mud to recover from his injuries was shocked.
"A... the lord of the plane?!"
He raised his head, but found a blaze above his head, instantly engulfing it...
The vast sea was burned into a sunken vortex, and it took a long time...to slowly recover.
And on the Baiyujing Pavilion, Lu Fan who drew out the Feng Ling sword seemed to have done something insignificant.
He looked at the people below and spoke slowly.
It's almost time to start talking about what should be said.
"Heaven and earth have a will, transform the origin into attributes, and practitioners go against the sky, gather spiritual energy, and cultivate longevity..."
Lu Fan spoke.
The sound is not loud, but it resounds in everyone's ears.
Everyone's body was shocked, and they came back to their senses.
They understood that Mr. Lu was about to start preaching.
"The attributes of existence in the world are divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, corresponding to the five treasures refined by the body of Tibet..."
"For beginners, gather a ray of aura in the dantian, which is called Qi Pill. The Qi Pill gathers the vortex of aura to the extreme, and begins to step into the body storehouse, excavate the treasures of the human body, derive attributes, and give birth to attribute aura."
"And further up, it is beyond the realm of body storage."
"Above the physical Tibetan realm, it is somewhat similar to the Qidan realm. The Qidan uses Qi to form a pill. It is called Jindan Realm."
Lu Fan's words resounded throughout the island in the middle of the lake, and everyone was shocked after being dazed.
The cultivators outside Beiluo Lake listened intently, but could only hear vaguely.
Lu Changkong and the others heard it like a dream.
False Dan, Real Dan...
This completely refreshed their understanding of practice.
This is also the state after they first came into contact with Ti Zang.
Ningzhao's eyes froze, and after the body was hidden...is it for the golden elixir?
Condensing the real pill in the body must be many times more difficult than condensing the Qi pill.
After all, it is extremely difficult to create something out of nothing, to create something from reality, to create something that is tantamount to creation.
In the lakeside.
Sima Qingshan, who was floating on the ink boat, also frowned.
Gather Qi into Golden Pill...
Of course, before that, it is necessary to comprehend the attribute aura belonging to the Tibetan realm.
While everyone was thinking, Lu Fan spoke again.
"Of course, the method of golden elixir is a practice method that comes from outside the sky. It is a kind of practice that will come naturally. Practitioners are naturally going against the sky. Therefore, my son has another practice method."
Lu Fan sat on the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion, looked at the crowd, and said slowly.
Everyone explained for a moment, then stared.
"After body storage...it is a sky lock, what is a sky lock, the human body has spines in three or three numbers, divided into nine poles, also called nine poles of sky locks, tempering the spine to break through the sky locks is the realm above body storage , the ninth pole is the Heavenly Palace Lock, if it is broken, it will cause heaven and earth disaster and punishment."
Lu Fan said, his words seemed to reach everyone's ears.
Let everyone be stunned.
"Compared with the golden core practice method, this practice method is more difficult, more dangerous and difficult, but correspondingly, the combat effectiveness will also be stronger."
"Of course, it's still too early to talk about these cultivation methods. If you want to become a golden elixir and a broken sky lock, it's still a long way off."
"The changes in the world are due to the layout of the immortals. The spiritual energy permeates the whole world. Everyone can be a practitioner. Of course, because of the differences in talents, there are only a handful of people who can truly become practitioners."
Lu Fan said: "In ancient times, there was actually a glorious era of cultivation, but it was lonely, but now, the aura is revived, and the immortals are now passing it on, like a reincarnation."
"The main reason for the failure of the ancient cultivation era was weakness. Practitioners are too weak, and the world is too weak. Facing disasters, they have no power to resist."
"Nowadays, the spiritual energy is revived, and the practice is reappearing. I, Bai Yujing, as a practice force leading the world's practice, naturally cannot let the world repeat the mistakes of the ancient practice era. That's why I have this preaching practice."
Lu Fan said slowly.
Many people were confused. After all, they had never stepped into the central palace, nor had they seen the scene of the ancient battlefield deliberately set up by Lu Fan.
Lu Fan flicked his sleeves, and the aura immediately gathered in the air, and soon... a picture was transformed.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the screen.
However, a thrilling era emerged on the screen.
It was a war between the ancient cultivation civilization and the evil spirits from outside the sky...
After everyone watched it, they couldn't calm down for a long time. It turned out that...the ground under their feet still carried such a tragic song.
Seeing those ancient cultivators who died one after another, many people present felt the urgency and crisis.
"Nowadays, the origin of the world is condensed, attributes can be achieved, and all kinds of cultivation ways can be said to live forever."
"Cultivating the Tao is dead, but people are alive. Each of you can walk out of your own way."
Lu Fan scanned the crowd and said.
"It's like the once magnificent era of philosophers and schools of thought..."
"Under the contention of a hundred schools of thought, we can make progress with each other."
"And now, it's the same. In the age of practice... there is more to fight and win. Only the winner can go further on the road of practice."
"The world of practitioners is far more cruel than you imagined."
Lu Fan said.
His white robes fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were like torches.
Words came out of his mouth one after another.
Afterwards, the people below who were confused all asked, and Lu Fan never refused, and they all explained.
Many people cherish this opportunity.
Because, they understand that after this time, the next time the young master preaches, they don't know when it will be.
The sky began to gradually become dark.
This day of preaching, from day to night.
finally……
Lu Fan stopped talking, and he gave everyone a night to digest.
His preaching this time is to prepare for stepping into the world of Chinese martial arts.
It is impossible for him to create a wonderful world of practice, and the world's talents are the main force to create a brilliant world.
As for Lu Fan, he was just helping everyone, speeding up the creation process, and avoiding some detours.
A ray of red light galloped back from the dragon gate.
Quietly suspended in front of Lu Fan.
The phoenix feather sword bloomed with extreme brilliance, as brilliant as a raging flame.
The soul of the last wanderer was torn to pieces, leaving nothing behind.
Lu Fan sighed.
Master's death was beyond his expectation, but it was within his reason.
The master has never entered Longmen to practice spiritual energy, and if he does not take the path of practice, he will not be able to pursue longevity, so the time is actually limited.
Outside of Dongyang County, the master almost wiped out a peak foundation-builder with a mortal body. With such achievements, he has drawn the curtain on all schools of thought. In fact, the master has no regrets, and walks freely and calmly.
Return the Fengling sword to the wheelchair and turn it into a Fengling gauntlet.
As for him, he was looking at Beiluo Lake, where the breeze was blowing slowly.
The brilliance of dawn tore through the heavy snow and sprinkled thousands of brilliance.
The practitioners in Beiluo City were still immersed in the content of Lu Fan's sermon.
A heavy and shocking news spread throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty.
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