Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 204 Outside the imperial capital, the three armies meet!

Fa Zhou, naturally attracted the attention of all parties.

The aristocratic families of all the counties and the great powers are all staring at this crusade battle that is related to the life and death of the Great Zhou.

Of course, for Jianghu, this battle is equally crucial.

Although today's arena...has gradually transformed into a cultivator's arena, many Qidan realm practitioners who have condensed aura have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain after that transformation of the world.

However, the Jianghu is a Jianghu after all, and we still need to look at the temple. After all, today's cultivators Jianghu, even the most powerful Jianghu forces, are not enough to fight against the temple. Existence.

Basically, in the face of thousands of troops, they will be flattened.

Even Dao Pavilion, Jiange Pavilion, and some sects with Qidan Realm in charge.

Therefore, they are actually waiting for the final temple situation, which will determine the ownership of the world and determine the future development direction of the sect.

...

South County.

Compared with the continuous heavy snow in the north.

The snow in the south does not have the feeling of flying like goose feathers as imagined, but is like corn, with distinct grains.

Sima Qingshan was wearing a green shirt and carrying a bookcase on his back. Behind him was a girl in a red cloak. The girl was holding an oil-paper umbrella to block the falling plain snow. She walked in the snow with a poetic feeling.

"South River City."

"Master, are you from Nanjiang City?"

The girl was very gentle, with a soft voice, and asked curiously.

Sima Qingshan smiled, "No, my home is in the Southern Jin Dynasty, a place often invaded by barbarians."

"I came to Nanjiang City just to meet a friend and help him by the way."

The girl nodded thoughtfully. Of course, she had heard about the name of Nanjin City. No wonder Sima Qingshan sympathized with the refugees when he returned all the way, because he himself grew up in dire straits.

The girl's name is An Miaoyu, a rather poetic name.

She studied painting with Sima Qingshan,

He was the first disciple of the Painting Sect and the first disciple Sima Qingshan accepted.

Came to the Tang Mansion in Nanjiang City.

Sima Qingshan was naturally known to the servants and guards of the Tang Mansion, and someone soon notified Tang Yimo.

Tang Yimo rushed out from the dragon gate in a soaking wet outfit.

Seeing Sima Qingshan sitting in the lobby drinking tea, he couldn't help laughing.

He strode forward and gave Sima Qingshan a bear hug.

"It's good to come back alive."

Tang Yimo patted Sima Qingshan on the shoulder.

It was indeed not easy to come back from Beiluo City unscathed. Tang Yimo went to Beiluo City once, and in his memory, it was a rather terrifying place.

Sima Qingshan coughed, and only then did Tang Yimo notice that there was a quiet girl sitting beside him.

Tang Yimo couldn't help staring, Sima Qingshan just went out and kidnapped a daughter-in-law and came back?

Worthy of being a cultural person, enough show.

Seeming to know what Tang Yimo was thinking, Sima Qingshan introduced: "An Miaoyu, my apprentice, is also the first disciple of my painting sect."

"Under Tang Yimo, the commander of the Nanfu army in Nanjun."

Tang Yimo introduced himself before Sima Qingshan opened his mouth.

He sat on a chair, poured a cup of tea, and finished it in one gulp.

Glancing at Sima Qingshan, Huazong?

Sima Qingshan is an independent sect?

"When I went to Beiluo, I got advice from Young Master Lu. Young Master Lu said, let me travel around the world more, maybe I can have some unique insights. Moreover, Young Master Lu said that although it is the age of practitioners,... all kinds of cultivation ways can be said to be long-lived , realize the contention of a hundred schools of thought among practitioners, and benefit the progress of the practice era."

"Therefore, I founded the Painting Sect, intending to do my best to fight among the contending schools of thought among practitioners, and also to find a flat boat to fight through in the turbulent current of practice that has just started."

Sima Qingshan said.

"A hundred schools of thought contend among practitioners?"

Tang Yimo thought for a while.

"Which one of Bai Yujing is too deep and unfathomable, is Bai Yujing really just a pure cultivator?"

Tang Yimo murmured silently.

Sima Qingshan looked at Tang Yimo: "I came back from the imperial capital, and I heard about Xiliang and Daxuan's attack on Zhou. I thought that you, Nanjun, might also do something, so I came back to help you."

Tang Yimo smiled: "I, Nanjun, have already withdrawn from this battle against Zhou..."

"Nanjun... is not qualified to participate in this battle against Zhou."

Tang Yimo's words made Sima Qingshan stunned, and then he understood.

"Is it because of the annihilation of the 100,000 troops who colluded with the Nanman?"

Sima Qingshan said.

Tang Yimo nodded slightly, but shook his head again.

"Part of it."

"Of course there are also my reasons. Compared with King Beixuan and King Xiliang, I am indeed far behind. Although...Tang Xian...my father has worked hard to train me in the past three months, but I still have differences with these heroes. big difference."

"Besides, because of the Nanban incident that time, Nanjun lost its virtue, and it will be difficult to fight against the newly established two countries."

"In fact, Nanjun has a great advantage. Dao Pavilion and Jiange are both forces located in Nanjun. If necessary, they can be invited to fight. Therefore, in terms of top-level combat power, Nanjun is not weaker than Xiliang and Daxuan."

"But... after all, I lost my virtue."

Tang Yimo sighed.

"Thus, what Nanjun needs to wait for now... is the result of this battle against Zhou."

Sima Qingshan was thoughtful.

He glanced at Tang Yimo with some appreciation.

Compared with the hot-blooded boy he knew before, Tang Yimo has grown up a lot now.

In fact, although Tang Yimo's strength is strong, he doesn't like fighting. He fights more because of protecting the people and things he wants to protect.

Sima Qingshan smiled, looked at Tang Yimo, and said in a joking tone: "As the first batch of practitioners in Nanjun, why not... why don't you come and join this debate among practitioners?"

"Your way of body cultivation and my way of painting are completely two extremes. Although the directions are different, it should be quite interesting if they can collide."

"Besides, as the ruler of Nanjun in the future, don't you want to govern the Jianghu of practitioners in Nanjun well?"

"If you control the rivers and lakes, the temple will be more stable."

Tang Yimo was stunned by Sima Qingshan's joking words.

Then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

...

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, and the slovenly scholar Kong Nanfei walked along with his disciple Meng Haoran.

The two bowed and greeted Lu Fan.

"You can go to Xishan to have a look... The 'Trial Tower' of Xishan may be helpful to your practice."

Lu Fan leaned on his wheelchair, watching Kong Nanfei.

"Xishan 'Trial Tower'?"

Kong Nanfei was startled, he turned his head, and he could see a huge tower soaring into the sky, he couldn't help but took a deep breath.

"You can go for a break. As for your disciple... it's not enough. Wait until he reaches the ninth stage of Qidan before going to the trial tower."

Lu Fan said.

Meng Haoran's small face suddenly turned red.

On the outside, he's an enviable genius.

But...in front of Lu Fan, he...what a piece of trash.

Looking at Kong Nanfei's slovenly appearance, Lu Fan was thoughtful. He must have been inspired by something and walked out of his own way. Although it was just a narrow path, it may not be able to open up into a sunny avenue in the future.

"Go, if you can break into the fifth floor of the 'Trial Tower', I will give you something, this thing will help your awe-inspiring righteousness."

Lu Fan's words made Kong Nanfei's eyes light up.

Kong Nanfei had nothing but awe for Lu Fan.

After all, before Lu Fan resisted Tianwei, he exuded such a terrifying aura that he couldn't even straighten his waist, which was enough for him to understand how terrible this person was.

Therefore, Kong Nanfei believed what Lu Fan said, because...he felt that he had no right to be deceived by Lu Fan.

Meng Haoran blushed, and wanted to tell Lu Fan that he was a genius with eighteen strands of energy.

However, Lu Fan didn't see him at all.

Kong Nanfei left.

Carrying Meng Haoran, who was a bit unwilling, he stepped on the lake and outlyed the island, and went straight to the west mountain.

Lu Fan smiled.

As soon as his mind moved, the body spell "Thunder Movement Jue" was activated, and there was a faint arc of lightning moving in place. His body had already disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already on the second-floor balcony of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

There is snow in the sky.

Lu Fan took a green plum, added a peach blossom, and boiled a pot of plum wine.

The lines in his eyes danced, and he began to pay attention to the battle in the imperial capital. The battle against Zhou also attracted Lu Fan's attention.

Because, Lu Fan felt that this battle against Zhou might be very interesting.

...

The soldiers of Xiliang Kingdom and Daxuan Kingdom approached the imperial capital.

Inside the imperial capital, there was already complete chaos, and many ministers were trembling with fear.

The prestige of the overlord, how can these ministers in the imperial capital not know.

Back then, the Mohist organ city was breached by the Overlord, and many people died tragically.

But now, once the Great Zhou imperial capital is breached, according to the temperament of the little emperor Yu Wenxiu, it is impossible to surrender. Therefore, they, the officials of the Great Zhou, are afraid that they will be implicated by the little emperor.

In case the overlord becomes violent, all these officials might die.

Therefore, the imperial capital began to be chaotic.

Many courtiers began to pack up their belongings, preparing to move out of the imperial capital with the large team of refugees, and escape from the center of the turmoil in the imperial capital, a place of right and wrong.

However.

These courtiers soon despaired.

Yu Wenxiu ordered to close the gate of the imperial capital.

The famous families and dignitaries in the imperial capital were all locked in the city and could not get out.

A heavily armored Black Dragon Guard guarded the city gate.

Tens of thousands of elite Zhou soldiers waited silently behind the city gate, crowding the main road of Dijun Long Street.

There is a sense of urgency and seriousness that is about to come.

However, what made these ministers even more desperate was that the one in the Zijin Palace issued an emperor's order that any minister who wanted to escape from the imperial capital would be punished as treason, thrown into a dungeon and ransacked his family.

When several ministers were wearing black dragon masks, the extremely indifferent Black Dragon Guard was escorted into the dungeon.

Many ministers trembled and dared not speak.

In troubled times, heavy codes are used, and Yu Wenxiu's heavy codes are here.

The oppressive atmosphere in the imperial capital became more and more intense, the people in the imperial capital dared not speak out, and many aristocratic families dared not express their anger.

Lead clouds pressed down on the city, and heavy snow fell.

A dignified atmosphere filled the streets and alleys of the Imperial Capital.

In the teahouse.

The face of the beautiful woman Qianqian was worried, but also angry...

Because, in the imperial capital, the Black Dragon Guards began to arrest men wantonly and join the city defense army.

Although many men want to resist, they can't resist when the knife is on their necks and facing the horrified eyes of their family members.

They could only put on cold armor, held heavy swords, and gathered outside the tower.

They had to go into battle and kill the enemy.

Because the Black Dragon Guard detained their relatives, if they escaped or turned against them, their relatives would be robbed.

Therefore, they can only put on armor for their little family.

In the Zijin Palace.

The oppressive wind and rain made the old eunuch take a deep breath.

He knew that what should come would come eventually.

He raised his head, no candles were lit in the Zijin Palace.

Yu Wenxiu changed into a military uniform, a golden armor that seemed to be shining brightly in the dark.

He stood in front of the dragon chair with his back to the old eunuch, wondering what he was thinking about.

Yu Wenxiu did not go to the tower of the imperial capital.

He didn't supervise the battle himself, but stayed in the Zijin Palace. He seemed to be expecting and waiting for something...

Outside the imperial capital.

ten miles.

The ground was shaking, and the slush was churning.

The army pressed down on the ground, and the breath of iron and blood paved the surface, like a hot current, and the impact of the impact was all over the ground. The white snow was flying.

The Xiliang iron cavalry took the lead, followed by the Xiliang infantry and archers.

Xu Chu rode his horse at the forefront, and two large armies came from two directions like torrents, and then they gathered together, turning into a division of tigers and wolves, approaching the ancient and time-filled Imperial City.

The Overlord stood in his chariot, pulled by three horses from Xiliang.

Behind him is a luxurious carriage, and there is a looming figure in the carriage.

The Overlord had promised her that the country would be picturesque, so he had to bring her to witness such an important moment as breaking the Imperial Capital.

Xu Chu came with two big iron balls with thorns in his hands.

"Your Majesty! It's a good luck not to disgrace your life!"

Xu Chu's voice was like a bell, and said.

Overlord laughed loudly, and hammered Xu Chu's arm.

Xu Chu is his capable general, Bawang still trusts him very much, moreover, Xu Chu is the most powerful cultivator under Bawang's command.

The leader of the Xiang family army, the existence of the peak Qidan.

Overlord has almost blind trust in it.

"Conquer the Great Zhou Emperor Capital and take control of the imperial city, and I, Xiliang, will occupy the power of the world."

"Da Zhou has no way, cut it down!"

"Xiliang should stand!"

Domineering way.

Xu Chu's eyes were bright, and he grabbed a big iron ball with thorns, and suddenly let out a roar like a wild bear.

The howling sound spread throughout the three armies, causing the army to brandish their weapons one after another and roar.

Such a sound, like a big wave, hit the tower of the imperial capital, making the faces of the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou on the tower pale.

Xiliang iron cavalry, like a fierce tiger, is indeed fierce!

This terrifying fighting spirit was about to wipe out their confidence before the war even started.

The Overlord looked indifferent, staring at the majestic city walls of the Imperial Capital. Compared with the walls protecting the city, the Imperial Capital walls were higher and thicker, and had more troops stationed there.

Even the weapons of war are more complete.

It can be said that even with the Overlord, this battle will not be too easy.

suddenly.

Overlord's mind moved.

He turned his head and looked to the north. In that direction, there was smoke and dust billowing, and the ground was trembling.

There was a flash of light in the eyes.

Xu Chu was also full of fighting spirit, and turned to look to the north.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The army was roaring, and the Daxuan Kingdom's army was wearing fine armor. Every time they stepped down, they would brandish their weapons and let out a hissing roar.

The Daxuan army has been fighting against the Xirong army all year round, fighting with foreign enemies, their blood spirit is no less than that of the Xiliang army.

If the Xiliang army is a lion, then the Daxuan army is a tiger.

When a tiger and a lion meet, their momentum is equal.

"Here we come."

The overlord raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Xu Chu also grinned, extremely excited.

"Daxuan, King Beixuan's army!"

far away.

Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor, holding a silver spear, and the scarlet horse under him was like a fire, leading the horse and walking slowly at the front.

Naturally, he also saw the army of Xiliang Kingdom.

The opponent's aura was like Hong Tao approaching, even Jiang Li, who had fought countless tough battles, couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

The overlord's aura is very strong, and under the aura of the overlord, the Xiliang army is extremely aggressive.

Jiang Li took a deep breath. As the successor of the military family, he inherited Bai Fengtian's mantle.

How can you lag behind others in leading troops.

A military strategist is one of the hundreds of schools of thought, so he naturally has his own way of leading troops.

Jiang Li raised the silver spear violently, and let out a loud howl surrounded by spiritual energy, like a stone thrown into a calm pool of water, causing huge waves.

Under the guidance of Jiang Li's aura, the army of Daxuan Kingdom roared angrily.

Jiang Li rode his horse and walked slowly, brandishing his silver spear and roaring every time he passed a mile.

Roaring all the way, the aura of the Great Xuan Army seemed to be twisted into a rope, getting stronger and stronger!

At this moment, the aura in Jiang Li's Qi Pill circulated rapidly, as if there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

This way of military strategist, in the transformed world, unexpected changes have taken place.

It's like gathering the power of all armies.

The momentum of Xiliang's army and Daxuan's army collided with each other.

The two new kingdoms and the two armies finally met each other outside the imperial capital.

There seemed to be a faint roar, and the flying snow all over the sky became much slower.

And the Great Zhou City is upstairs.

The elite soldiers of the Great Zhou had reached the bottom of their momentum.

Looking at the dark army below the city, he shivered.

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