Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Xu Chu rode a black-maned horse and galloped through the heavy snow.

From the original Chicheng back to the Imperial Capital, it took a while longer because of the wind and snow.

Xu Chu's complexion was serious, he felt Tantai Xuan's fear for the first time.

A person who can bend and stretch, and can endure what ordinary people can't bear... how can Xu Chu not be afraid?

Even the fairy fate in hand can be taken out calmly...

This is something that no one can compare, Xianyuan... that is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

Ordinary people will be ecstatic when they get the fate of immortality. They will protect and offer like treasures, even if they die, they may not let it go. After all, for the fate of immortality, how many people shed blood and how many people's bones are cold.

Therefore, Xu Chu was startled by Tantaixuan's courage.

Xu Chu rode his horse, looked at the majestic Zijin Palace, and let out a breath slowly.

He rode his horse into the imperial capital, drove on the official road, and entered the imperial city.

In front of the Zijin Palace.

The Bawang immediately sat on the threshold, calmly looking at the white snow in the distance, the feather-like snow was blowing gently, so that the Bawang didn't know what he was thinking.

Since taking over the imperial city, the Overlord has always been in Zijin Palace.

He didn't look for Luo Mingsang, he pretended to be very busy and avoided seeing Luo Mingsang.

Luo Mingsang did not come to see him either.

Overlord shook his head and rubbed his temples.

Xu Chu is back.

He quickly entered the imperial city and stepped into the Zijin Palace.

Seeing Bawang sitting on the threshold, Xu Chu was taken aback, didn't Bawang prepare a banquet?

This is a guess that Tantaixuan will not come back to Zijin Palace.

"came back?"

Overlord looked at Xu Chu and said with a smile.

Xu Chu bowed slightly, and took out half of Tantaixuan's Golden Dragon Seal from his bosom.

"Your Majesty, King Beixuan refused to go to the banquet. His subordinate Dao Wangshang loves the golden dragon seal, so King Beixuan asked his subordinates to hand over the seal to His Majesty for appreciation."

Xu Chudao.

There didn't seem to be much surprise on Bawang's face.

With Mobeike present, it is impossible for Tantaixuan to attend the banquet.

However, Xu Chu actually brought back the Golden Dragon Seal, he was actually a little surprised, Tantaixuan was really willing to do so?

He took the seal from Xu Chu and held it in his hand with a warm feeling. There was also a golden dragon engraved on the seal, but it was only half of the golden dragon.

Overlord took out the Golden Dragon Seal that belonged to him.

Two by two joined together.

The gaps are very tightly intertwined. Obviously, the two are originally one, but they were divided into two.

Dragon Qi surged out from Bawang's body, enveloping the complete Golden Dragon Seal.

The golden dragon on it seemed to come alive.

But in the end... calm was restored.

"Can't you?"

Overlord tore apart the seal and frowned.

Is it because another seal...doesn't belong to him?

Overlord was thoughtful.

"Kings……"

Xu Chu was at the side, bowing, with a troubled expression on his face. He had something in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"King Beixuan... is capable of bending and stretching. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Your Majesty needs to be careful of this person."

Xu Chudao.

"I feel that it is best to destroy Daxuan Kingdom before it has a powerful force..."

Xu Chu said seriously.

He's really serious and serious.

He was really a little scared of Tantai Xuan.

If it was his own monarch, Xu Chu would be very happy, but... it is the enemy's monarch, it is like a nightmare that haunts the heart, making people sleepless and sleepless.

Overlord held the Golden Dragon Seal in his hand, his eyes flickered, Xu Chu's words moved him very much.

However, he stared at the Golden Dragon Seal, but still shook his head.

The appearance of the Golden Dragon Seal is too weird. Is there someone manipulating it?

If he really made a move to destroy the Daxuan Kingdom's army, would the person who created the Golden Dragon Seal make a move?

Although it seems that it is very easy for the Overlord to kill Tantai Xuan, it is also very easy to destroy Daxuan.

But in fact, it's not that simple.

and……

And Tang Xiansheng.

Tang Xiansheng from Nanjun supported the Daxuan Kingdom, if Nanjun added Daxuan, the Overlord would really have to be afraid.

Although Nanjun has not established itself as a country, it is not much different from a country.

In particular, Nanjun's combat effectiveness is actually not weak, because Nanjun has Tang Yimo.

Originally, the Overlord thought that after occupying the Imperial Capital, the major families would attach themselves one after another, but...

The powerful families in each county are still looking at Daxuan and Xiliang with a wait-and-see attitude.

The wind and snow are blowing, and the heavy snow like goose feathers is fluttering.

The Overlord held the two Golden Dragon Seals and looked at the sky.

Although the Great Zhou was destroyed, but...the competition in this world is becoming more and more undercurrent.

...

The news of the end of the imperial capital's war against Zhou soon spread to Nanjun.

Except for this news, of course.

Also eye-catching is the news of Bai Yujing, the trial tower... a place of opportunity that can help people break through the shackles?

Many practitioners in the Jianghu were stunned.

Compared with temple battles, practitioners in Jianghu care more about matters related to practice.

Bai Yujing is obviously an authority, and the trial tower launched by Bai Yujing now seems a bit extraordinary.

Tang Yimo sat in the lobby.

Sima Qingshan was carrying a bookcase on his back, and behind him was the cheap female apprentice he had picked up, An Miaoyu.

"Brother Qingshan? Are you leaving?"

When Tang Yimo saw Sima Qingshan carrying the bookcase, he couldn't help being startled, got up quickly, and said.

Sima Qingshan smiled: "There is always a feast in the world, and I should continue to travel around the world. As the young master Bai Yujinglu said, painting the Tao... is mainly about comprehension. Traveling all over the world and observing everything can paint everything."

"Moreover, I am also very interested in the trial tower mentioned in Bai Yujing's message to the world. I want to go there. Recently, I have reached a bottleneck in my practice, so I can just seek a breakthrough."

Sima Qingshan said.

When Tang Yimo heard the words, he stopped dissuading him.

The path Sima Qingshan took was indeed different from his penance, what was needed was insight, maybe a single painting could make Sima Qingshan realize his enlightenment, and his cultivation soared into the sky.

Tang Yimo was also very interested in Bai Yujing's trial tower.

It can help people break through the shackles. I don't know if Tang Yimo's shackles can be broken through with the help of the trial tower.

"Farewell."

"Brother Tang, there will be a date later."

Sima Qingshan cupped his hands.

Behind him, An Miaoyu in a red cloak bowed slightly.

Afterwards, the two left the Tang Mansion side by side. An Miaoyu held an umbrella, and the drizzle was blowing. The figures of the two disappeared in the misty rain.

Tang Yimo stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, thinking for a long time.

Sima Qingshan left the Tang mansion with An Miaoyu, walked out of Nanjiang City, and they continued southward.

Came to Nanjin City.

Nanjin City is as quiet and beautiful as ever, in the rain, hazy, even after countless wars, it is still the same as before.

This is a city full of years and stories.

An Miaoyu held an oil-paper umbrella and looked at the mottled old city, like a strong man covered in scars, standing there.

"Is this the hometown of Master?"

An Miaoyu pursed her red lips slightly, feeling a little curious and looking forward to it.

Sima Qingshan smiled reminiscently, and entered Nanjin City with An Miaoyu. The Nanfu army guarding the gate immediately laughed when they saw Sima Qingshan. They naturally recognized Sima Qingshan.

After all, they have fought side by side.

After entering the city, many people greeted Sima Qingshan. Under the rain, Nanjin City seemed a bit depressed.

There are many puddles accumulated on the Qingshiban road.

Sima Qingshan walked all the way with An Miaoyu, and when he met some familiar faces, Sima Qingshan would say hello.

Some faces are still there, while others are no longer there.

The cruelty of war still released his cruel aftermath after the war.

An Miaoyu quietly followed behind Sima Qingshan, taking no time to rush.

Sima Qingshan visited every corner of Nanjin City, where his memories are treasured.

Afterwards, he took An Miaoyu to the back mountain, a place that was not too high, but not too short, standing on a cliff, where one could see the entire Nanjin city.

Even looking up, you can see the vast battlefield outside the city of Nanjin.

"Wonderful words, do you really not regret joining the Painting School?"

Sima's green shirt stood on the cliff, and the green shirt on his body was blown by the wind mixed with rain, constantly swinging.

he asked softly.

Following him, holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a red cloak, feeling the rain and the breeze.

An Miaoyu's fair face seemed to be a little flushed by the blow.

"No regrets."

"Painting Sect, very good."

Sima Qingshan smiled when he heard this.

He took out the scroll from the bookcase, unfolded it suddenly, and the scroll was floating in the air. He took out the pen, and An Miaoyu ground it for him.

Sima Qingshan wrote the pen, and the pen swayed like rain, dots of ink smeared on the scroll.

Sima Qingshan looked at Nanjin City in the rain.

Continue to pick up the pen and paint.

What he painted was not Nanjin City, but a simple small building standing quietly in the rain, with plantains downstairs.

After painting.

Sima Qingshan, writing in the premise of the small building.

Paint a plaque.

There are four characters written on the plaque, Huazong · Molou.

An Miaoyu only felt that his eyes lit up, and Sima Qingshan chuckled.

Hand shakes.

The picture scroll kept shaking like a beautiful brocade, making clattering noises.

An Miaoyu discovered that on the ground of the back mountain, a small dark building stood safely.

"From today onwards, this is the gate of my painting sect."

Sima Qingshan looked at An Miaoyu.

"Don't feel poor, after all... Master, I am very poor."

An Miaoyu immediately pursed her lips and smiled.

"This picture contains the picture scroll, and it will be kept by you from now on."

Sima Qingshan said.

He made a move.

The ink-colored building was turned into a scroll again, and after it was finished, it was handed to An Miaoyu.

An Miaoyu took it, took out a cloth painting case, stuffed the painting scroll into it, put the painting on her back, and smiled.

The two looked at each other speechlessly and went down the mountain.

The figure walks on the bluestone official road that ticks in the drizzle.

"Master, where are we going next?"

"Wonderful words, the power of the world's number one practitioner, have you heard of it?"

"Bai Yujing?"

"Yes, next we will go to Baiyujing...to the trial tower."

"Okay."

...

Outside Beiluo City.

On the vast snowfield that stretches as far as the eye can see, there are two figures trudging forward.

Jiang Li wore a bamboo hat to block the flying snow all over the sky, looked at Beiluo City, which seemed to be shrouded in fairy air, and took a deep breath.

This is his first time in North Los Angeles.

Chi Lian beside him was no stranger to Beiluo City, after all, she had been here before.

The two pulled long trails in the snow field, and soon came to Beiluo City.

Luo Cheng, who was guarding the city gate, saw Chi Lian and Jiang Li, slightly dazed, and asked someone to open the city gate.

When Jiang Li entered the city, he saw the prosperity of Beiluo City for the first time.

In the city of Beiluo, there is a lot of traffic, the sound of hawkers hawking, the smell of food, etc., lingering in the streets and alleys.

Jiang Li couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it is indeed a piece of pure land where Bai Yujing sits.

He stared at the majestic white jade pagoda soaring into the sky, as if there was a terrible oppression that would shatter his mind.

He was a little shocked by the White Jade Pagoda.

The moment Jiang Li and Chi Lian entered the city, Lu Fan sensed it.

Lu Fan didn't ask Luo Cheng to bring Jiang Li to the island in the middle of the lake, but drank on his own and set up a chess game.

Jiang Li's arrival did not cause any disturbance.

Maybe outside, he is the all-powerful military god, but in Beiluo City, Jiang Li is nothing special.

Lu Fan propped his chin with one hand, and dropped the chessboard with the other.

There is momentum in him.

That's chess.

The layout of "Human Game" is more difficult than the previous two games, as if playing all kinds of human forms in a game of chess.

A game of chess is over.

Lu Fan leaned back on the Thousand Blade Chair.

He held a bronze wine cup and drank wine.

In the trial tower, everyone is practicing hard.

After Kong Nanfei finished writing the song of righteousness, he also stepped into the trial tower, and he still had the opportunity to comprehend the fifth floor.

However, because of the particularity of the practice method, Kong Nanfei is very likely to give up the derived attribute aura, which is actually an attribute.

On the contrary, he saved the process of comprehending the aura of attributes.

Therefore, Lu Fan looked forward to whether Kong Nanfei could take advantage of this opportunity of comprehension to attack the sky lock.

Who will be the first practitioner to step into the sky lock?

Lu Fan was still looking forward to it.

Leaning in a wheelchair.

Looking at the snow falling in the sky, Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

His heart skipped a beat.

The system panel suddenly jumped out of the eyes.

His eyes moved sideways, and he landed on the rather weird [Heavenly Thunder Punishment Experience Reward].

Afterwards, I looked up and saw the [Preaching Platform] that had not been used for a long time, as if it was covered with a layer of dust.

Qi refining level four.

The preaching platform...it can also recruit newcomers.

PS: September is here, ask for a monthly pass~