Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty had six major moats.

Beiluo, Zuilong, Tong'an, Pingnan, Yuanchi and Wangtian are the names of the six cities respectively.

The six cities are the most solid guardian of the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As long as the six cities are not destroyed, the imperial capital will not be threatened in any way, and the emperor in the imperial capital can rest easy.

Drunken Dragon City.

One of the big moats on Saturday.

The lord of the city is Jiang Li, a loyal general of a generation who once followed the previous emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, conquered Xirong, retreated from Guifang, and shocked the Wuhu, causing the Wuhu soldiers to retreat far from the border of the Great Zhou, not daring to cross the thunder pool.

At that time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was very prosperous.

With the military general Jiang Li outside and the national teacher Kong Xiu inside, Wuhu dared not make any changes.

And with the sudden death of a generation of heroes, chaos broke out in the Great Zhou Dynasty, martial arts chaos, various schools of thought contended for each other, and the whole world became a mess.

Prosperity leads to decline, which makes the heroes of the world sigh.

It was late at night.

In a corner of Drunken Dragon City, in a remote farmyard.

Dressed in coarse cloth, the white blue bird squatting on the ground holding a chick cub suddenly woke up.

Her body was unstable, and she sat down on the ground, still in shock.

"Immortal... Immortal?!"

Bai Qingniao looked around, except for the chick in his hand curled up in a ball, the other chicks were wobbly following the old hen's buttocks in the dark.

The picture is very harmonious.

"Is there really a fairy in the world?"

Bai Qingniao took a deep breath, and she held the chick cub and brought it closer to her eyes.

"Cub, I want to ask you something..."

The pinched chick was stunned.

The white blue bird's face changed under the moonlight, and then it raised its hand and patted its somewhat proud chest as if scared.

hum...

suddenly.

Bai Qingniao only felt a rush of heat rushing through his mind.

Afterwards, there was a scripture that seemed to be alive in her mind.

""Nine Phoenix Transformation" is this the immortal method passed down by the immortal?"

Bai Qingniao slowly opened his eyes, seemingly suspicious.

"Nine Phoenix Changes": Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, there is a law for the evolution of all things, the weak can become strong, and chickens can become phoenixes.

White Blue Bird: "???"

What about the ones that belonged to her fairy fate?

This is the fairy fate that makes the chicken cubs phoenix, what does it have to do with her?

She continued to understand and found that "Nine Phoenix Changes" allowed her to cultivate nine phoenixes, and they were connected with each other, so that they could feed back spiritual energy to herself.

Bai Qingniao couldn't laugh or cry, this made her change from a chicken-raising girl to a phoenix-raising girl.

Bai Qingniao's mind was moved, and according to the description in the exercises, she pulled out a ray of spiritual energy gifted by the immortal, and poured it into the body of the chick whose neck was pinched by her.

The chick cub raised its wings, straightened its paws, and let out a comfortable cry...

Afterwards, Chick Cub's eyes seemed to be much clearer, as if he had been born with wisdom.

Those lovely eyes made Bai Qingniao's heart almost melt.

Obviously, after being nurtured by spiritual energy, the chick has become different from others.

"No, you are already a smart chicken cub, I can't raise you up to make chicken soup, I have to give you a name, otherwise... I will call you Xiaofengyi, it happens that the fairy method can breed nine chickens Cub, from now on your brothers and sisters will be called Xiaofeng Er and Xiaofeng San..."

Young Bai rubbed Xiaofengyi's head, facing the moonlight, smiling happily.

Xiaofeng rolled her eyes and looked disgusted.

There were rustling footsteps outside the yard.

There was the sound of the wooden fence being pushed aside.

"Blue Bird."

A hoarse voice came, and Bai Qingniao hurriedly stuffed Xiaofengyi into the seam of her chest.

As soon as Xiaofeng popped her head, she opened her mouth to protest unyieldingly against fate.

"Grandma!"

Bai Qingniao shouted with a smile.

Outside the yard, an old woman with a hunched back and white hair, holding a basket in her arms, came walking with a candle lamp.

"Qingniao, your Uncle Jiang is coming tomorrow, and you cook a pot of chicken soup, and your Uncle Jiang is just as good as your chicken soup." The mother-in-law lit the candlelight, her wrinkled face was full of kindness.

Bai Qingniao was surprised when he heard this.

"Is Uncle Jiang coming? Great, I'll get up early tomorrow morning, kill the chicken, and make a good pot of soup."

The white blue bird rejoiced from the heart.

Xiaofeng, who was stuffed in the seam of the white blue bird's chest, felt a murderous aura inexplicably, shrinking her neck, and her unyielding struggle against fate disappeared.

Grandma is gone.

Bai Qingniao didn't study "Nine Phoenix Changes", and went back to sleep excitedly, and even took out the rouge and gouache wrapped in cloth juan, preparing to get up in the morning and dress herself up.

The mother-in-law who walked out of the small courtyard, the wick of the candle lamp in her hand was extinguished.

The originally stooped mother-in-law straightened her waist, and all her white hair fell away, turning into a slim woman.

far away.

Under the moonlight, a figure wrapped in armor stood with his hands behind his back.

"My lord, I have already told the blue bird."

The woman said to the figure respectfully, with fanatical and unrepentant admiration in her eyes.

This man is none other than the city lord of Drunken Dragon City, Grand Master Jiang Li.

"Tonight is the night of murder, go back to your post."

Jiang Li said lightly.

"Here."

The woman lowered her head, the admiration in her eyes melted away like water, her slim body kicked suddenly, flew out, and disappeared into the night.

After the woman disappeared, Jiang Li slowly turned around.

The face behind the armor, looking at the small farmyard, had a smile on his stiff face.

...

imperial capital.

Book Pavilion on the second floor.

Kong Nanfei slowly woke up.

In the distance, the national teacher was sitting on a rocking chair, staggering, looking at the bright moon outside the window with deep eyes.

Mo Tianyu was drinking and reading books at the same time. Since his trip to Beiluo City, Kong Nanfei found that his senior brother's temperament had changed drastically.

Everything has become better, except that the problem of love to tell fortunes has not changed.

Kong Nanfei coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the bookstore.

"Master..."

The national teacher turned his head and looked at Kong Nanfei.

"Have you finished researching the fairy fate of Wolong Ridge?"

Kong Nanfei shook his head. He stood up from the chair, straightened his Confucian shirt, his eyes were like torches, and said, "Master... this disciple just went out of his mind, and was absorbed into the land of immortality by immortals, so I have to meet immortals."

As soon as the words came out.

The atmosphere in the bookstore became even more rigid.

The vicissitudes of the eyes of the national teacher suddenly burst into brilliance.

Mo Tianyu couldn't help shaking the hand holding the bamboo slips.

...

South County.

Nanjiang City, the firewood house of the Tang Mansion.

in the dark.

Tang Yimo opened his eyes, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he coughed lightly.

He straightened up with difficulty, thinking.

In his mind, there are scriptures beating.

A blood-colored light flashed across his eyes.

He remembered what the fairy said in the dream just now, pursed his lips, and his eyes became more determined.

""Eight Meridians Dunjia Demon Art", sacrifice your life to become a demon, and protect what you want to protect."

"Humans have eight extraordinary meridians, and every time a meridian is broken through, one sacrifices life force and obtains the power of Jiazi. When all eight meridians are opened together, mountains and rivers can be broken.

Soft whispers linger in the woodshed.

In the darkness, Tang Yimo's lifeless eyes were as bright as stars.

...

Inside the mission platform space.

Lu Fan was calm and ups and downs, he was thinking.

He originally wanted to start building a secret realm again, but after thinking about it, the secret realm of Wolong Ridge has just been opened, and the world needs to be given a time to adapt and digest.

Nothing should be rushed.

Moreover, he also needs to slow down.

Therefore, he gave up building the secret realm, exited the preaching platform, let out a breath, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

With the improvement of strength, in the future, a good night's sleep may become a luxury.

However, he just closed his eyes not long ago.

Then he slowly opened his eyes, and in the darkness, Lu Fan sighed.

...

Under Beiluo City.

The carriage moved slowly, and the sound of horseshoes shattered the tranquility of the night.

On the tower, Lu Changkong frowned.

Luo Yue was behind him, his eyes were extremely serious, "My lord, do you want to open the city gate?"

"The giant of the Mo family came to Beiluo City in person, and he must have malicious intentions... His subordinates feel that this door cannot be opened."

Lu Changkong frowned, and sighed: "Tonight is destined to be uneventful, let's open the city gate, it's not just the Mo family who are here."

Luo Yue was shocked immediately, "It's not just the Mo family?"

Lu Changkong stood on the city wall, "Fan'er caught the cicada and the oriole with one hand, and finally caught the attention of the Mo family."

"The disciples of the Mohist school are many knight-errant assassins, and the Mohist school is united with the organist and the Yinyang family. It is unfathomable. If you attack secretly, you will not be able to defend against it. You send Luo Cheng to lead a thousand people to guard the Lu residence and protect Fan'er. I will let them enter the city and let them go." They are exposed to our eyes, and they arrange heavy guards, so that we will feel at ease."

Lu Changkong said.

"Here."

Luo Yue took a deep breath and took the order to leave.

After Luo Cheng got the order, he led thousands of people back to the Lu residence, and in the dark, blocked the protection of the Lu residence.

And Lu Changkong walked down the tower himself.

The gate bolt of the city gate was pulled up, a heavy creaking sound resounded, and the gate of Beiluo City opened.

In front of the city gate, there was an old carriage under the moonlight, beside the carriage, there were several disciples of the Mohism wearing bamboo hats on horseback to protect them.

Lu Changkong led the generals out of the city.

The coachman, an old man, lifted the curtain.

Mo Beike walked out of the carriage tremblingly, looking at the majestic Lu Changkong in the distance, with a smile on his wrinkled face.