Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Jiang Li stood in front of the Zijin Palace's gate, looking at the snow drifting in the sky, feeling a little sad and at a loss.

From now on, there will be no big week.

He had actually hated it before, when he was imprisoned, he didn't hate it, but when the veteran who opened the city gate for him was beheaded by the Black Dragon Guard, he felt hatred in his heart.

But now, when all the dust has settled, he doesn't feel much joy in his heart, but rather tired and tired.

The demise of Da Zhou is the general trend. In fact, if there is no such storm of cultivation, Da Zhou would have already been annihilated in the general trend.

Perhaps, Yu Wenxiu may not even be able to survive Zhao Kuo's rebellion.

This battle had a huge impact on Jiang Li. The practitioner's participation in the battle overturned his understanding of war and his understanding of military philosophy.

Looking at the white snow in the sky, it was cold and desolate.

Perhaps, after this battle, it's almost time for him to disarm and return to the fields.

...

Yu Wenxiu sank under the Bitang.

In the imperial garden, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Tantaixuan looked at the bloody Bitan without much joy.

The overthrow of a dynasty is sad after all.

Seeing the old eunuch knelt down in the flying snow, Yu Wenxiu was lucky to have someone to accompany him at the last moment.

Originally, Yu Wenxiu only had the black dragon in his eyes. His master left him, Jiang Li left him, and the officials turned their backs on him. Even if it was the Black Dragon Thirteenth Armor, they just wanted to get benefits from the black dragon.

But even so, there are still people who miss and miss Yu Wenxiu.

"Take the old eunuch down and have a decent burial."

"In addition, fish out the body of the Great Zhou Emperor and bury it in the Great Zhou Emperor's Mausoleum."

Tantaixuan said to the soldiers behind him.

far away.

The Overlord shouldered his relatives, and the battle was over, so there was no need for him to stay in the imperial garden any longer, he still had things to do that belonged to him.

Tantaixuan looked at Bawang's back as he turned and left, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Da Zhou was defeated, and then the battle between Daxuan and Xiliang would be next.

Compared with the battle against Zhou, the struggle between Daxuan and Xiliang for the establishment of the country may be more cruel.

Xuanwu Guards protect Tantaixuan.

They were afraid that the Overlord would strike with thunder at this moment and kill Tantaixuan.

After all, at this moment, it can be said that it is the best time to kill Tantai Xuan.

Overlord is too strong, they saw it when they fought Black Dragon before.

Even the Black Dragon Thirteen Armors were slaughtered by Bawang alone.

Such existence, how dare they underestimate it.

Tantaixuan was very calm, he waved his hand to let the Xuanwu guards not be so nervous.

Bawang walked to the exit of the imperial garden, stepped on the snow-covered bluestone, stopped his body, and turned his head to look at Tantaixuan.

Overlord looked back, and gave Tantai Xuan a faint look.

Tantai Xuan also looked at the Overlord calmly.

Two new kings.

At this moment, look at each other calmly.

...

A galloping horse, Mo Ju rushed all the way from the imperial capital to Beijun, non-stop, for a day and a night.

According to his speculation, Da Zhou couldn't carry it for too long, and he would definitely be defeated.

And once defeated, it will be the battle between Daxuan and Xiliang, the battle of the new kingdom, compared with the battle against Zhou, it is equally cruel.

Although Daxuan Kingdom looks very powerful, there are Xuanwu Guards, Army God Jiang Li, and Mobeike...

But, strictly speaking, Xiliang Kingdom is stronger than Daxuan.

only because……

There is a king in Xiliang.

Xiliang has the overlord of Tibet.

Therefore, Mo Ju felt that he needed to invite someone capable of fighting against the Overlord to help Daxuan.

Otherwise, Daxuan will not have any chances or chances of winning in the next nation-building war.

Although Tang Xiansheng came to look for Tantaixuan before, Mo Ju expected that although Tang Xiansheng was optimistic about Tantaixuan, he would not hand over Nanjun's trump card to Daxuan Kingdom to fight against Xiliang.

Therefore, Daxuan had to rely on himself.

Going forward against the wind and snow, Mo Ju was a little dizzy.

Running around day and night made him physically and mentally exhausted, hungry and cold.

However, he finally reached his destination.

Not under Zhoufeng.

It was snowing heavily, and the thick white snow covered layer after layer.

Mo Ju got off his horse and was wearing a crane cloak. He felt a little cold in his body. Although he was also a practitioner, he was not keen on cultivation, so his cultivation was not enough to resist the cold and hunger.

How many people are there in the world who can fight against the Overlord?

Except for the mysterious Bai Yujing, in Jianghu, there are not many people who can really fight against the Overlord.

Nanjun Tang Yimo is one of them.

The former wife counts as one.

In addition to these two, there is another person... the former number one Taoist, Li Sansi.

Mo Ju once met Li Sansi at Tianhan Pass.

Li Sansi was a little annoyed because he came late, so he went out of Tianhan Pass to chase down Xi Rong's army, one person and one wooden sword.

Mo Ju had no doubts about Li Sansi's strength.

After all, Mo Ju had seen it before Zhou Feng. At that time, Li Sansi was not Ti Zang, but he became Ti Zang when Zhou Feng came out.

Therefore, Mo Ju thought that he might be able to find Li Sansi in Buzhou Feng.

The sound of the flute lingered, resounding continuously in the wind and snow.

With a bit of bleakness.

The corner of Mo Ju's mouth twitched, and sure enough... he found it.

Li Sansi is the only one who loves to play flute music, but also can't hear it.

Mo Ju trekked in the snow.

He saw the foot of Buzhou Peak.

A blue ox was perched on the bluestone, and a Taoist in green shirt was sitting on the back of the ox, playing the flute without emotion.

It's like a heartbroken song, and there is nowhere to find a bosom friend in the world.

Mo Ju shook the snow on the Lun towel, rearranged his clothes, and headed towards Li Sansi.

Soon, he was in front of Li Sansi.

Li Sansi sensed Mo Ju, but he didn't stop playing the flute.

Mo Ju didn't interrupt either, and waited calmly for a long time, although his body was trembling in the heavy snow.

After a long time.

Li Sansi stopped playing, opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Ju with a half-smile.

"Military Advisor of the Great Xuan Kingdom, Mo Ju."

Li San thought.

Mo Ju cupped his hands, steaming from his mouth, and bowed towards Li Sansi.

"Ji, I met Li Daochang."

Li Sansi looked at Mo Ju, his frozen body trembling, but still pretending to be unrestrained, smiled, grabbed a wine bag, and threw it to Mo Ju.

"Have a drink to warm up."

Mo Ju took the wine bag, took a sip, and his eyes lit up: "Zhuyeqing from Beizhu County under Tianhan Pass?"

Li Sansi did not expect Mo Ju to recognize this wine.

Taking a sip of wine into his belly, it felt like an oven was burning, which made Mo Ju feel much more comfortable.

"how did you find me?"

"What's the matter with me?"

Li Sansi grabbed the snow-covered wooden sword and knocked it, knocking all the snow off the wooden sword.

Mo Ju's expression froze, he raised his head to look at Zhou Feng, and then pointed.

"But Li Sansi under Zhou Feng, the deeds of the Taoist priest... are actually quite famous."

"Back then, Daoist was so angry that he became a beauty, and fought against the thirty thousand troops of Beijun. Although Ju was not present in that battle, but...he heard about it."

"Thus, Zhou Feng will definitely find the Taoist priest in the future."

Mo Ju handed the wine bag back.

Li Sansi was stunned, and shook his head: "It's just wishful thinking."

"However, I can guess the purpose of your trip. The destruction of Dazhou was the confrontation between Daxuan and Xiliang. Daxuan is a practitioner who has no body in the Tibetan realm. Therefore... you need my help." Xuan against the Overlord, right?"

Li San thought.

Mo Ju nodded, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

He took a step back, folded his hands in front of him, and bowed solemnly.

"It's not impossible to help Daxuan. Although I may not win the Overlord, it's not difficult to stop the Overlord."

Li San thought.

To help Daxuan, Li Sansi didn't resist much. Once Daxuan was defeated, Buzhou Feng's territory would fall into the hands of the Overlord. According to the Bawang's bad temper, at that time, he might lead his army madly to attack Buzhou Feng and challenge Feng. Zhongzhulong.

Therefore, Li Sansi had reason to help Daxuan.

His eyes turned and fell on Mo Ju.

"I need you to do me a favor, though."

When Mo Ju heard the words, he did not expect that Li Sansi agreed so easily.

"Teacher, please tell me." Mo Ju said seriously.

Holding the flute, Li Sansi looked at Buzhou Peak, which soared into the clouds and could not be seen at a glance.

smiled.

"You help me send something to Zhoufeng."

Mo Ju was already prepared to bleed heavily.

But he didn't expect that Li Sansi made such a simple request.

"Why didn't the Taoist leader send it to the peak by himself?"

Mo Ju was puzzled.

Li Sansi lay sideways on the back of the green ox, glanced at Mo Ju, and his face trembled.

"Poverty... for fear of being beaten to death."

...

North Los Angeles.

Lu Changkong sat upright in the main hall, and below him were Luo Yue and many generals from Beiluo City.

They looked at the lead clouds in the sky, and the drifting snowflakes seemed to be cold.

"It's over."

A general said with emotion.

Lu Changkong stood up, and in a Confucian shirt, he walked to the door and looked at the sky full of snow.

A scout galloped from outside the city at high speed. After entering Beiluo City, he galloped all the way to the City Lord's Mansion.

He got off his horse and hurried towards the lobby.

A letter was quickly delivered to Lu Changkong.

In the lobby, Luo Yue and other generals stood up, looking at the letter in Lu Changkong's hand.

Lu Changkong shook off the snow on the letter, took out the letter from the envelope, and glanced at it unhurriedly.

"Da Zhou...is still dead after all."

Lu Changkong folded up the letter and sighed in a complicated way.

In fact, the ending of Dazhou can be predicted from the death of the master in Dongyang County.

Kong Xiu has always been the pillar of the Great Zhou, and the Great Zhou without the pillar is like a crumbling building that will collapse at any time.

Daxuan and Xiliang's army was like a gust of wind, blowing down the building.

Lu Changkong handed the letter to the generals.

He was a little dull.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped into the snow atrium and disappeared into the snow.

"Da Zhou...is still defeated after all."

"Although it was expected long ago, we still feel a little uncomfortable for a dynasty to perish like this."

"The general trend is irreversible, the general trend of the world is like a fierce tiger, unless there is such a detached existence as the young master, otherwise... even the dynasty cannot stop the general trend from overturning."

In the lobby, the military generals expressed emotion one after another.

In the letter, the process of the collapse of the Great Zhou was introduced.

On the long street of the imperial capital, the Overlord slaughtered the Thirteen Armored Black Dragons.

The old eunuch died in battle in front of the emperor.

Yu Wenxiu killed herself in the Black Dragon Pool, and her body sank to the bottom of the pool, which represented the decline and demise of a dynasty.

Although there are not many words and they are very concise, they seem to be able to vaguely see the bloody storm engulfing the imperial capital, and the picture of Yu Wenxiu, who is at the end of his life, committing suicide in the Black Dragon Pool.

It wasn't just North Los Angeles that got the news.

The spies of various forces in the imperial capital spread the news out of the imperial capital in the following time.

The entire world will soon be shaken up by the destruction of the Great Zhou.

...

On Beiluo Lake.

Dense aura is hazy.

Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking indifferently at the black dragon floating on the lake, not daring to move.

Xiao Yinglong squatted on Lu Fan's shoulders, his wings were clamped tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the black dragon.

Leaning on the wheelchair, Lu Fan tapped his slender fingers on the fiery red phoenix feather guard.

Every time he tapped his finger, Heilong felt his heart beating violently.

"You devoured a total of 437 practitioners and 895 ordinary people."

Lu Fan looked at the black dragon and finally spoke.

"I have a big appetite."

There was a look of fear in the black dragon's eyes.

"I once fished on the lake, and those who were lucky took the bait. There are many fish in the middle reaches of Beiluo Lake. You stand out among them. You bite the straight hook tightly. You bite out a broad road, but this road becomes narrower and narrower as you walk."

Lu Fan spoke lightly, and the voice of his words lingered on the entire Beiluo Lake

Faintly, the spiritual energy on the lake seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool.

"If there is power in the world, it will be divided into good and evil, and evil will be born. This... I expected it."

"However, I didn't expect that you would become the first evil thing."

"I once said that if you go the wrong way, you can go back to the furnace and rebuild... But, now, I have changed my mind."

"Great Zhou survived because of you, and died because of you... You once carried the luck of a dynasty. If so, you turned into the dragon spirit of the dynasty and reincarnated in the rise and fall of the dynasty."

Lu Fan said.

Words fell.

The black dragon lying on the lake suddenly showed unwillingness in his eyes.

He has achieved the realm of false alchemy, and spiritual wisdom has already been born, although he cannot speak out.

But wisdom is not weaker than humans.

How could he not understand the meaning of Lu Fan's words?

Turning into the Dragon Qi of the Dynasty... What does that represent? It means that his path of practice has been completely cut off, and he can only exist with the illusory dragon aura and luck, which can only become a resource for the world to fight for hegemony and plunder.

He devours the world, the world's talents are his resources, but now, he has become the world's resources to fight for and dominate the world...

How could he be willing?

Of course Heilong was not reconciled.

He has ambitions, he can stand out from thousands of fish, so naturally he has ambitions, he once wanted to jump the dragon gate, now, he wants to become a dragon on top of a dragon!

Roar!

The gill scales on the black dragon's neck suddenly opened, shaking constantly.

There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

Boom!

The black dragon's claws slapped the surface of Beiluo Lake, causing a deep depression to suddenly explode on the surface of the lake.

Under the black dragon's scales, billowing black air filled the air.

Opening his mouth, thick hot and scalding black flames spewed out.

The target was directed at Lu Fan.

The little Yinglong on Lu Fan's shoulders suddenly spread its wings, and there was water surging in its mouth, and it was about to spit.

However, Lu Fan stopped him.

Heilong obviously refused to accept Lu Fan's verdict.

He will fight against his impending tragic fate.

The fiery dragon's breath filled Beiluo Lake with a thick steaming heat.

However.

Soon, the black dragon's eyes tightened.

because……

Lu Fan in a white shirt slowly stood up from the wheelchair.

In an instant, the white shirt on his body turned into a black shirt.

Sitting as a fairy, standing as a devil.

"You still dare to kill me?" Lu Fan in black said flatly.

The terrifying and oppressive aura made the black dragon freeze in place.

When the dragon's breath got close to Lu Fan, it automatically dissipated into the air.

Lu Fan's hair was fluttering, and he stepped on the lake to the front of the black dragon.

Looking at the black dragon.

Xu raised his hand and put his finger on Heilong's forehead.

boom!

Countless black lights swept across, and the body of the black dragon began to burst out countless streamers of light.

The huge body is constantly compressing in the air...compressing...

Finally, it turned into a black carp.

From a black dragon to a black carp, it's only a moment.

The body has turned into a black carp, but the dragon soul of the black dragon is still floating in the air, and there is also a black dragon ball golden pill.

With one flick.

The black carp's body immediately fell into Beiluo Lake, and with a bang, water splashed up.

With a flick of his tail, he wandered freely and freely in the huge Beiluo Lake.

From the black carp to the black dragon, and finally turned into a black carp, everything is like a dream.

After all, the black dragon was remade.

Only one dragon soul and one black dragon ball gold core remained.

PS: I went to do something, the update is late, sorry~

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