imperial capital.
The afterglow of the early morning broke through the heavy lead cloud, and sprinkled the roads of the imperial city with a magnificent momentum, as if the ground was covered with gold.
The newly appointed officials and ministers straightened their official hats and walked carefully towards the Zijin Palace.
Tang Xiansheng followed Tang Yimo, father and son, walking on unfamiliar city roads.
Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor, and Chi Lian followed beside him.
Standing beside the white stone railing of the imperial city.
Jiang Li held his hands behind his back, the red robe behind his back was tumbling, quietly watching the officials who stepped across the threshold of the Zijin Palace and stepped into the main hall.
He saw Tang Xiansheng.
A long distance away, Tang Xiansheng nodded slightly towards him.
Jiang Li also nodded in return.
Hundreds of officials entered the court.
The eunuch's shrill voice shattered the silence of dawn.
The new ministers stood in fear on both sides of the main hall of the Zijin Palace. During this period of time, the purge in the imperial capital had shed too much blood. The little emperor suddenly became ruthless and merciless. Kill if you don't agree.
Almost all the officials in the court have been replaced by newcomers.
Yu Wenxiu sat high on the dragon chair, squinting at the officials below.
Although they are all new faces, Yu Wenxiu is very satisfied.
"Your Majesty, there is a secret report from Beijun."
A burly military official walked out from the ranks of hundreds of officials and bowed.
"Beijun Tantaixuan has discovered a new place to raise dragons, and now he is leading an army to go..."
On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu narrowed her eyes.
He didn't answer the minister right away, but rubbed his fingers lightly on the dragon chair, and looked to the other side, Tang Xiansheng, who was standing in the court hall, drowsy.
"Tang Aiqing."
Yu Wenxiu said.
Tang Xiansheng didn't respond, so Yu Wenxiu's tone increased, which woke Tang Xiansheng up.
"Beijun has found another place to raise dragons. How does Tang Aiqing think Da Zhou should deal with it?"
Yu Wenxiu was not annoyed, and asked lightly.
"There was originally Buzhou Feng's dragon breeding place in Beijun, but that place is a very dangerous place. Tantaixuan lost 30,000 soldiers there, so Buzhoufeng's dragon raising place is not a concern, but... this new It’s hard to say where to raise dragons.”
"It's impossible to say that Beijun may rise with the help of this dragon breeding land."
Tang Xiansheng said seriously.
"Oh? So what does Tang Aiqing think?"
Yu Wenxiu asked.
"Fabei County!"
"Seize the dragon breeding ground that Tantaixuan found, Tailing Wentian Peak's dragon breeding ground!"
Tang Xiansheng's old body suddenly burst out with an air of iron and blood.
As soon as the words came out, the entire court seemed to boil.
Far North County? !
With the current state of the Great Zhou Dynasty waiting to be revived, how to conquer Beijun
"His Majesty!"
"My South County's 100,000 troops are already on the way, and will become the vanguard to help Da Zhou conquer the North County and seize the land for raising dragons!"
Tang Xiansheng bowed to Yu Wenxiu.
"Oh? Tang Aiqing's 100,000 troops?"
Yu Wenxiu narrowed her eyes.
"No, it's His Majesty's 100,000 troops!"
Tang Xiansheng raised his head and said seriously.
"I implore Your Majesty to let General Jiang Li lead the army to attack Beijun. Only General Jiang Li, the military god of a generation, can contain the army of Beijun with Mo Beike as his staff. We can't let Beijun get a place to raise dragons, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
This Tang Xiansheng actually wanted Jiang Li to lead the expedition
Under Yu Wenxiu's eyes, the aura of danger became more and more intense.
However, Yu Wenxiu is a little tempted when he thinks that the current imperial capital has a Black Dragon Guard.
If it is really possible to win another dragon breeding land, it will definitely be a great thing for the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it will be able to cultivate more black dragon guards.
Besides, although Jiang Li is the spiritual pillar of the imperial capital's defenders today, apart from Jiang Li and Kong Nanfei, the defense of the imperial capital is at least worry-free.
If you want to conquer Beijun, you must do it as early as possible. Once it is too late, let Tantaixuan cultivate an army of practitioners from the dragon gate, and the difficulty of winning the victory will increase exponentially.
Yu Wenxiu lightly stroked the dragon chair, and her palm froze.
Finally, he let out a breath.
Made up my mind.
…
Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan put away the chessboard and pieces.
Leaning against the wheelchair, leaning against the railing, he held a bronze wine glass and sipped.
Everything on the island in the middle of the lake seemed a bit quiet and leisurely.
Ni Yu is refining alchemy, and she is working hard to refine the Qi Gathering Pill into three pill lines.
Jing Yue practiced his sword constantly by the lake, and he couldn't put it down when he got a new sword.
Nie Shuang helped his mother to walk slowly along the edge of the island, admiring and comprehending the scenery of the island in the middle of the lake.
In the pavilion of Baiyujing.
There was a continuous sound of iron striking, it was the sound of Gong Shuyu refining weapons.
He promised to refine the scabbard for Jing Yue, so he would naturally forge it with heart.
Lu Fan took a sip of the wine, and the liquid entered his throat with a unique sourness.
His eyes seemed to see through the dragon gate, and saw the protracted battle in the central palace.
Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao and others fought against the existence of the ancient Tibetan realm, and the battle reached a fever pitch.
In terms of real strength, Nie Zhangqing and the others are not as good as this ancient body, so they can only choose to fight for a long time, and wear away the aura vortex of this ancient body bit by bit.
Only in this way can we have a chance.
This was a battle that required time and patience. Lu Fan watched it for a while and then stopped watching.
…
Luo Yue felt that Xie Yunling's state was a little weird, but he couldn't say exactly what was weird.
Luo Yue admired the existence of this era of various schools of thought. They once represented the pinnacle of an era. Although they have been surpassed by the young master today, they are qualified to win his admiration.
"Do you want to see the son?"
Luo Yue did not doubt him.
After all, Xie Yunling's dao sect was now the dao pavilion under Bai Yujing's command, so it was normal for him to come to see Lu Fan.
Luo Yue took the elite soldiers and led Xie Yunling to the island in the middle of the lake.
Xie Yunling stood by the lake, looking at Beiluo Lake shrouded in thick fog, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Cave heaven and earth, such a rich aura."
"As expected of the mountain gate of the world's number one cultivation force, it really is a good place."
Xie Yunling muttered.
"Senior, what did you say?" Luo Yue was a little puzzled, and turned to ask.
Xie Yunling shook his head, his gaze seemed to be shining brightly, as if he wanted to penetrate the thick fog that covered Beiluo Lake.
Luo Yue found a wooden boat, and Xie Yunling boarded the boat, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.
As the wooden boat moved, it gradually poured into the thick fog.
After breaking through the thick fog, I saw an amazing small island in the middle of the lake.
Standing on a wooden boat.
Xie Yunling squinted at the island in the middle of the lake.
He raised his hand and squeezed the orchid fingers, as if feeling the energy fluctuations in the air.
After a long time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"There is no aura of a peak foundation-builder cultivator. It seems that the so-called number one cultivator in the world, Beiluolu Ping'an... is nothing more than that."
"That's right, this is just a world of low martial arts, what am I worried about?"
There was brilliance in Xie Yunling's eyes, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.
thereafter.
He takes one step forward.
"you… "
Luo Yue looked at Xie Yunling suspiciously, but he saw that Xie Yunling stepped out of the wooden boat and stepped on the lake.
The surface of the lake involuntarily became choppy.
The turbulent waves are constantly rolling.
Stepping down step by step, the waves became more and more turbulent, as if they were condensing a terrifying coercion and momentum.
Luo Yue's complexion changed.
He felt something strange, Xie Yunling seemed to have an impure purpose for this trip.
"Does he want to challenge the young master again?"
Luo Yue stared.
He raised his hand, and pulled out the knife slung around his waist abruptly, and the clanging sound resounded across the lake.
Xie Yunling seemed to sense Luo Yue's hostility.
With a chuckle, Lan Hua pointed lightly at Xie Yunling.
The knife that Luo Yue drew was thrust back again by a force that was too huge to resist.
Xie Yunling covered her mouth with her fingers and smiled lightly.
Ignore the horrified Luo Yue.
Step by step, Taoist robes fluttered and walked towards the island in the middle of the lake.
Rumble!
The waves of the lake rose into the sky.
On the island in the middle of the lake.
Everyone's complexion changed.
Lu Changkong, who was sitting cross-legged under the Chaotian chrysanthemum to absorb spiritual energy and practice, stood up, staring solemnly at Xie Yunling who came from the lake.
Gong Shuyu also walked out of the refining room.
Looking at Xie Yunling on the lake, there was some surprise on his old face.
"Old Xie, what are you doing?!"
Gong Shuyu was puzzled, and shouted towards the lake.
However, Xie Yunling didn't pay attention to him at all, as if he didn't know him.
The sense of oppression that Xie Yunling gave them at this moment was too oppressive.
It was as if a big devil came across the lake, causing the lake to be unsettled.
The second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan leaned on the railing, and the breeze blew on his drooping temples and the white shirt on his body.
"Don't worry about this person, what should you do."
Lu Fan's faint voice lingered in everyone's ears.
Everyone who was a little nervous at first breathed a sigh of relief.
However, no one moved, so they naturally wouldn't be as calm as Lu Fan said, doing what they were doing.
Xie Yunling's visit gave them a completely different feeling from before.
If we say that before, it was with regrets to make up for the end of the era.
Then Xie Yunling this time had completely malicious intentions.
There is a sense of aggression.
"He's not Xie Yunling."
Lu Changkong said.
Gong Shuyu put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.
"It's not like Lao Xie's character and aura at all, especially that... Orchid Finger."
Bang bang bang!
Xie Yunling stepped on the lake, and the water in the lake burst open.
His hoarse and flattering laughter lingered on the island, making everyone's skin crawl.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Fan stared at Xie Yunling curiously and thoughtfully.
"Has it been manipulated as a puppet?"
Lu Fan seemed to have guessed something.
"Low martial arts are low martial arts. The so-called No. 1 cultivator's power, the dignified No. 1 cultivator, turned out to be just a little boy who had never even reached the Qi Condensation Realm."
Xie Yunling said.
These words made everyone a little confused, because they couldn't understand.
This man is afraid of being a fool.
Lu Fan could hear it clearly.
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.
Qi condensing environment... Does it refer to Qi Dan
Then building the foundation refers to the second realm of the practitioner, the body store
Lu Fan guessed in his heart.
However, this is just his guess.
The arrival of Xie Yunling, or the person who controlled Xie Yunling, could just solve his doubts.
Seeing that her words didn't get any response, Xie Yunling frowned slightly.
He didn't speak any more, Lan Hua pinched his fingers, and his figure suddenly accelerated, leaving an afterimage on the lake surface, with only a few ripples flooding, and then disappeared in place.
When the afterimage reappeared, it had already stepped on the ground of the island in the middle of the lake.
However, Xie Yunling has not yet stood firm.
On the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion, there was a faint voice wafting over.
"Have I allowed you to go to the island?"
Um
Xie Yunling's eyes were fixed.
Instead, Lu Fan in a wheelchair took a sip of green plum wine and looked at him calmly.
There was no embarrassment or uneasiness in Xie Yunling's point of breaking through the realm of cultivation.
"you… "
Xie Yunling opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
wheelchair.
Lu Fan raised his hand and gave a light push on the wheelchair.
A silver light suddenly appeared, tearing the sky.
During the high-speed rotation, like a meteor, it tore through the air and shot towards Xie Yunling.
But Xie Yunling let out a low cry.
Squeezing the orchid with both hands and pushing it forward, an invisible barrier was formed in front of him amidst the strong wind.
Lu Fan's white blade hovered in front of Xie Yunling, trembling slightly.
"Ah… "
Xie Yunling looked at the white blade blocked by him and laughed.
On the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion, Lu Fan shook his head regretfully.
It was so difficult for this man to block with a white blade.
"When I first entered Ticang, I dared to be so arrogant..."
"You let me down a bit."
Lu Fan said.
These words made Xie Yunling slightly stunned.
Is it the other way around
Who is arrogant
How dare a kid in the Qi Condensation Realm call him arrogant
"Condensed atmosphere?"
The corner of Lu Fan's mouth twitched.
After taking a sip of the wine in the bronze wine glass, he glanced at Xie Yunling lightly.
It was as if he had seen through Xie Yunling's soul faintly, and saw the black robed figure dozens of miles away.
"Who is the Qi Condensation Realm?"
"If you have the ability... say it again."
Lu Fan was in the wheelchair again.
One, two, three...
The handguard of the wheelchair fell off, and a hundred silver lights were spinning in the sky, like a tumbling galaxy.
Xie Yunling was stunned.
The Reiatsu chessboard floated up in front of Lu Fan.
Lie in a white shirt, holding a wine glass in one hand and a glass in the other.
fell sharply.
Terrifying aura erupted all over his body.
boom!
The spiritual pressure seemed to turn into a terrifying heavy mountain. Under the control of Lu Fan's spiritual sense, it was compressed into a square inch, and it all blasted on Xie Yunling's body.
Xie Yunling who had just landed on the shore felt an irresistible force, like a heavy hammer, hitting his body, and with a bang, he knelt down powerlessly and fell to the ground.
Xie Yunling lay on the ground, unable to move at all.
Hundreds of silver blades floated above his head, aiming at every inch of his body.
dozens of miles away.
The hidden man in black, with blood spraying from his mouth and nose, retreated a few steps in a row in shock.
Condensation
Congeal a fart!
The natives of this world are too insidious and cunning!
"That coercion compares to the peak of foundation building! Low martial arts? Who is cheating!"
The man in black was terrified, he wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and planned to cut off contact with Xie Yunling.
Fortunately, he was cautious enough to use a puppet to explore the way first.
If the real body went there, it would be... already cold.
"Condensed Qi? It is absolutely impossible to be condensed Qi, it may be the peak of Foundation Establishment, or even an old monster at the Gold Core Realm!"
The man in black pinched the orchid and patted his chest.
"This is a trap, it's a big deception! The spiritual avatar that tricked me must have plotted against me... This world is obviously low-level martial arts, but there are old monsters who seem to be in the Golden Core stage!"
"What does it mean? It means that all the cultivation resources in this world are piled up on this person! This..."
"He's a ruthless person!"
The man in black took a deep breath.
He wanted to cut off contact with Xie Yunling.
However, the next moment...
His complexion changed.
On Beiluo Lake.
Xie Yunling's body floated in front of Lu Fan who was sitting on the second floor of the pavilion.
A ray of light blue aura fluttered from Xie Yunling's eyebrows, like a thread in a sweater.
Lu Fan stretched out his hand and pinched the wisp of aura.
The next moment, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and there were countless lines dancing in his eyes.
"found it."
Words fell.
Lu Fan raised his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the plain outside Beiluo City with deep eyes.
raise your hand...
On the island in the middle of the lake, countless auras began to sweep, gather, and boil...
North Los Angeles exploded.
When all the civilians and soldiers raised their heads, they could see that a huge hand appeared in the sky of Beiluo City at some point.
Spread five fingers on the palm of your hand, and slapped it out of Beiluo City quickly.
Lu Fan seemed to think it wasn't enough.
Put down the bronze goblet.
Lightly touch the Feng Ling Sword with two fingers.
Like the "ding dong" sound of spring water, there seems to be a fire bursting out of the darkness.
The resonant phoenix cry resounded, and the phoenix feather sword seemed to turn into a stream of fiery red light, shooting out, following the big palm of spiritual energy, galloping out of the city.
Fifty miles outside Beiluo City.
On a flat boulder in the plain.
The big man in black robe holding the orchid finger raised his head in horror, only to find...
overhead, don't know when...
A big palm condensed with aura, even the palm prints were clearly visible, patted him down.
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(end of this chapter)