Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Mo Tianyu was a little confused.

He looked at Lu Fan who appeared in front of him, and then at the three bronze treasures in his hand, which had become stronger. For a moment... he was at a loss for words.

How long?

How long has it been since he met someone who made him boldly tell a fortune?

The master told him not to make fortunes, and Kong Nanfei also told him not to make fortunes...

But now, the one who supports him to continue fortune-telling is the young man who once planted him in the ground like an onion.

With mixed feelings, Mo Tianyu bit his lower lip.

"All kinds of cultivation ways can lead to longevity..."

"You go your own way, so why not others say you?"

Lu Fan smiled.

Mo Tianyu's hexagrams really surprised Lu Fan, and Lu Fan also saw incredible potential in Mo Tianyu.

"However, Gua is acting against the sky. Changing some things requires paying a price. You have to remember."

Lu Fan continued.

Lu Fan was quite pleasantly surprised by the hexagrams that Mo Tianyu walked out of, as he wanted practitioners to contend among a hundred schools of thought.

Hearing this, Mo Tianyu thought of his nosebleeds and falling hair, his eyes froze.

It turned out that his misery was due to a previous calculation?

With that hexagram, he considered Kong Nanfei to be the culprit.

Could it be... is it really a big murderer?

"Nan Fei...how is he?"

Mo Tianyu asked.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, folded a bamboo leaf, and smiled when he heard Mo Tianyu's question: "Not dead yet."

Hearing this, Mo Tianyu let out a sigh of relief.

If he didn't die, he would be lucky. Sure enough...was his hexagram still wrong?

Mo Tianyu was in a complicated mood. Looking back on these days in his mind, none of the hexagrams he had calculated seemed to be accurate.

It doesn't even count.

What qualifications do you have to continue fortune-telling?

Why did Lu Fan repair the three copper treasures for him?

"My divination is not accurate."

Mo Tianyu shook his head.

A little disheartened.

Lu Fan smiled, squeezed a purple bamboo leaf in his hand, and glanced at Mo Tianyu.

"Is your hexagram accurate, don't you have any points in your heart?"

No more words, Lu Fan turned around, the wheelchair crushed the white snow all over the ground, and walked slowly on the island.

Looking at Lu Fan's disappearing back, Mo Tianyu was a little stunned and had mixed emotions.

Did Lu Fan show up just to tell him so that he could continue to make bold fortune-telling?

...

West County.

Liangzhou City.

In an old mansion.

There were rustling sounds, and the crying of children.

After a while, a figure wearing a hat came out of the mansion. Ding Jiudeng's clothes were stained with blood, but he looked very calm. This kind of calm made the man in the hat very satisfied.

From a pawnbroker to a cultivator with cultivation base, he was able to remain calm, his mind is really strong.

This person is really stable enough.

"Since you are a practitioner, then do what a practitioner should do. Don't rely on the cultivation base of a practitioner to do something that hurts nature and reason."

The man in the bamboo hat looked at Ding Jiudeng and said.

"If I find out, I will definitely kill you."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

It was Ding Jiudeng who came to his senses, with a calm face, and nodded: "Okay."

The man in the bamboo hat slowly took off his hat.

A rather vicissitudes of face was revealed, and the unshaven beard made this person even more full of stories.

"I'm writing six or seven..."

Mo Liuqi did not continue to hide his identity, looked at Ding Jiudeng, and said.

Although this person's composure gave him a strange feeling, but... it was worth his name.

Ding Jiudeng was silent for a while, before slowly chewing on Mo Liuqi's name.

"Poor monk, Ding Jiudeng."

Put your palms together and bow slightly.

"These children will be left to you to take good care of..."

Mo Liuqi put on his bamboo hat again, and said to Ding Jiudeng.

He waved his hand, and his body disappeared into the snowy night.

Ding Jiudeng stood in front of the dilapidated mansion. What he experienced tonight had baptized his soul.

"This is a true knight."

after a long time,

After Mo Liuqi disappeared, Ding Jiudeng was filled with emotion.

He patted his head, and the Sanskrit and chimes in his mind disappeared.

However, he found that there were many things in his mind.

Return to the mansion.

The children rescued from the cages were all standing in the snow, trembling, looking at Ding Jiudeng.

Their eyes carry the innocence of children, like the bright stars in the night sky, pure and unstained.

Ding Jiudeng smiled and touched his bald head.

Looking at these children, he knew that he could not go back.

The shopkeeper is dead.

Moreover, the nasty things done by the shopkeeper will soon be exposed.

Yongcheng's pawn shop can't accommodate Ding Jiudeng anymore.

Ding Jiudeng clasped his palms together, thought of something, waved his hand, and disappeared into the snow curtain with these children.

He went back to the pawnshop and found the treasurer's hiding place.

He didn't take much, but only took one ingot of silver, which was the money that was deducted by the shopkeeper for so many years of his work.

Holding the money, Ding Jiudeng left Yongcheng's pawn shop with dozens of children.

According to the memory in his mind, he found a cheap residence in Liangzhou City and bought it.

It can be regarded as a place for these children to settle down.

He engraved a plaque in the way he remembered.

The plaque was hung in front of the dilapidated residence.

Three words are engraved on the plaque, "Yongcheng Temple".

He couldn't go back to Yongcheng Pawnshop, but Yongcheng Pawnshop at least gave him a place to live, so he named the temple "Yongcheng" as a memory of his past.

Many children stared at him with wide eyes.

Ding Jiudeng looked at these children and clasped his palms together.

Some children also imitated Ding Jiudeng and put their palms together.

Ding Jiudeng was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

after a while...

The blue hair fell to the ground, and the hair fell to the dust.

Behind the big bald head in Yongcheng Temple, there are a few more small bald heads.

...

imperial capital.

Zijin Palace.

Overlord rode a black-maned horse all the way from Beiluo City back to Zijin Palace.

Xu Chu was dressed in armor, and stood in front of the palace gate early after learning that the Overlord had returned.

His face was solemn.

Overlord got off his horse and glanced at Xu Chu, "Call all generals in Xiliang to Zijin Palace..."

Xu Chu was startled, his expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly bowed: "Here."

After that, Xu Chu strode away.

Bawang went to Beiluo City, he knew about it, but Xu Chu didn't know what happened in Beiluo City.

Judging from the fact that the Overlord summoned generals as soon as he returned, something extraordinary must have happened in Beiluo City.

The Overlord entered the Zijin Palace, he took off his black armor and carried his relatives on his back.

He beckoned to find a servant.

"How's Mingsang these days?"

Overlord said with complicated emotions.

The attendant bowed his head, "I went to the Master's Book Pavilion, and I've been staying in the Book Pavilion for the past few days... I'm very depressed."

"Your Majesty, don't you want to go and have a look?"

This attendant is quite bold, daring to speak like this in front of the Overlord is considered to have exceeded his authority as a servant.

So, after he finished speaking, he lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Bookstore?"

Overlord stood in front of Zijin Palace and shook his head.

He had been ignoring Luo Mingsang for several days, and he never went to look for her.

He just hoped that Mingsang could take the initiative to say something.

In the Zijin Palace.

Soon, military generals belonging to Xiliang gathered in the snow.

They entered the Zijin Palace, and they all stood quietly below. These generals had a keen sense of smell, and they seemed to smell something unusual.

The generals are wearing armor, iron and blood, and everyone is full of energy, like a master of tigers and wolves.

The Overlord stood above, scanning the courtiers.

A bright brilliance burst out of his eyes suddenly.

"Reorganize the army and attack Yuan Chi."

Domineering way.

The words were sonorous, as if they were hitting the ground.

Underneath, many generals were stunned. They were a little dazed, as if they didn't quite understand why the overlord would attack the original Chicheng once the Overlord returned.

This is really fast!

Xu Chu was also a little dazed, the Overlord had no intention of attacking the Daxuan Kingdom before, why did he have such thoughts now?

Overlord does not have a silver glow.

Standing on it with his hands behind his back, he told many generals in Xiliang about the bet he made in Beiluo City.

Xiliang military generals are brave and good at fighting, and they are all cultivated from the barracks.

Naturally believe in the idea of ​​the overlord.

Even Xu Chu couldn't help but sneered: "Building a school of practitioners? The idea of ​​King Beixuan... is too naive. What if he has not experienced the baptism of blood and battle, even if he becomes a practitioner? He is still a weak person..."

"Only the iron-blooded practitioners cultivated in the army are powerful. Any practitioner in our Xiang family army can easily crush the school."

Xu Chu laughed.

Many generals in the hall are also like this.

They are not egotistical, but confident.

Overlord didn't say much.

"King Beixuan wants to build a school of learning, so he will build it... However, the premise is that Daxuan Kingdom can survive my attack from Xiliang."

Domineering way.

After the words fell, the generals in the hall burst into roars.

"war!"

Afterwards, the Overlord gave an order to start dispatching troops.

Xiliang military generals started to move, and the elite troops started to move. Their armor clanged, as if they wanted to crush the dense white snow falling in the air.

The moment the Xiliang army in the imperial capital started to move.

The forces of all parties seemed to have noticed something, and many aristocratic families began to adopt a wait-and-see attitude.

...

Original Akagi.

Upstairs in the original Chicheng Castle in the dim night.

Mo Beike was wearing a thick cloak and stood on it. When he saw Xuanwuwei and Tantaixuan's carriage at the end of the horizon, Mo Beike immediately ordered to open the city gate.

Tantaixuan entered the city and got out of the carriage in a hurry. The generals of Daxuan Kingdom gathered one after another. Tantaixuan immediately found Mo Beike and told the bet he had made with the Overlord in Beiluo City. .

After quietly listening to what Tantai Xuandao said, Mo Beike couldn't help shaking his heavy bags under his eyes.

"A one-year contract?"

"The competition between the Great Xuanxue Palace and the Xiliang Army..."

Mo Beike took a deep breath.

With Mo Beike's keen sense of smell, he clearly felt that this bet was unusual.

"Young Master Lu, this is the school that is optimistic about the king..."

Mo Beike said.

"The old minister can think of it, but the Overlord may not have imagined it. If the Overlord also guesses that Young Master Lu is optimistic about the king's school, then what?"

"What would you do if you and the Overlord switched positions, Your Majesty?"

Mo Beike looked at Tantaixuan and asked.

"This king will definitely be very unwilling, after all, the overlord has been lonely all his life..."

Tan Taixuan replied.

However, Mo Beike shook his head.

"Bawang is not that simple. If he is a Bawang, he will definitely organize his army to attack the original Chicheng, take the opportunity to destroy Daxuan's main force, and want Daxuan to destroy the country."

"The Overlord has suffered too much from Young Master Lu."

Mo Beike said.

His analysis and research on Bawang is very thorough, and he knows exactly what Bawang will do.

Hearing this, Tantai Xuan's complexion changed slightly.

The Xiliang army led by the Overlord is definitely not something that the Daxuan Kingdom can deal with today.

"Then what should I do?"

Tantai Xuan frowned.

Mo Beike looked at the flying snow outside the original Chicheng, and took a deep breath.

"Abandon Yuan Chi, withdraw the army overnight and return to Beijun..."

Mo Beike said.

Tantaixuan's eyes couldn't help shrinking, although he felt unwilling, but...it was indeed as Mo Beike said, if he didn't withdraw at this time, maybe...he couldn't leave.

Tantaixuan did not hesitate or hesitate.

He immediately ordered the whole army to prepare and leave the original Chicheng overnight and return to Beijun!

The entire original Chicheng immediately moved.

The soldiers and horses staying in the original Chicheng were wrapped in armor one after another. In the heavy snow, they opened the gate of the original Chicheng at night, turned into a long dragon-like team, and marched north.

The action is very fast, without the slightest sloppy.

The soldiers of Daxuan Kingdom seemed to feel the smell of iron and blood in the air.

No one dropped the chain.

The army in the original Chicheng retreated, and the people lit candles one after another. Looking at the empty original Chicheng, they were a little puzzled and puzzled.

The original Chicheng, which was originally stationed with a large army, suddenly became empty, as if it had turned into an empty city.

The sound of horseshoes burst.

In the direction of the imperial capital, there is a large army pressing down on Baixue, and the black is coming.

The Xiliang scouts rushed into the original Chicheng, ran quickly in the city, circled around, and returned to the army.

"Report!"

"The Daxuan Kingdom's army in the original Chicheng retreated one after another, leaving not a single soldier behind!"

The scout got off his horse, knelt down in the snow, and shouted at Ba Wang.

Overlord pulled the rein, his eyes fixed.

The generals behind him also buzzed.

"Did you feel it?"

Overlord laughed and raised his head, as if looking further into the distance.

"Chase!"

Overlord raised his hand, pointed, and shouted.

With a burst of shouting, it seemed to spread throughout the army.

The scout got on his horse and took the lead, running at the forefront, his speed getting faster and faster.

Afterwards, the Xiliang iron cavalry stepped on the ground, making the ground seem to be shaking, crushed the original Chicheng, and chased outside the original Chicheng, following the marching track left by the withdrawal of the Daxuan Kingdom's army.

When the brilliance of dawn shredded the dark clouds that had covered the whole night.

The earth seemed to have recovered, and the white snow seemed to reflect warm light under the sun.

Boom boom boom...

The snow shook, and the snow on the trees was shaken off.

The army of Daxuan Kingdom heard the shouts of killing coming from afar.

In the carriage.

Tantaixuan's expression froze.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage, stood there, and looked into the distance, only to see... a black army, shouting and appearing in the place where the light of dawn was shining, chasing and killing the army of the Daxuan Kingdom.

"Enemy attack!"

In the Daxuan Kingdom's army, the generals roared one after another.

Xuanwuwei surged with spiritual energy and shot out.

Tantaixuan stood on the carriage, he put on a suit of armor, and there was a touch of madness in his eyes.

"It really made the giant guess..."

"Overlord, you really have courage!"

Tantaixuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He looked at the black army of Xiliang, the blood of the Xiliang cavalry was coming, like a lion galloping on the grassland.

"war!"

However, his Daxuan Kingdom's army was not made of dough!

Since you can't retreat, let's fight!

Daxuan and Xiliang...will finally have a battle!

The drums of war sounded.

The trumpets sounded!

The eyes of the Daxuan Kingdom army showed grief and indignation, and they turned their grief and indignation into fighting intent.

He was forced out from the original Chicheng, but in the end, the Xiliang army did not let go, and chose to chase and kill him. If so, let's fight!

The Overlord rode his horse and was dressed in black armor. He couldn't help staring at the Daxuan Kingdom's army that suddenly gathered momentum.

The army of Daxuan Kingdom is indeed elite.

He stared and looked in the direction of the Great Xuan Army.

It was as if he saw Tantai Xuan standing on the chariot in military uniform.

Overlord raised the corner of his mouth.

If he wants to kill you, Tantaixuan, he will naturally kill you in a dignified manner, break the army of the Great Xuan Kingdom, and then kill you, Tantaixuan!

This is the style of his overlord!

Raise your hand.

Behind him, the generals of the Daxuan Kingdom and the Xiang family army were already gearing up.

"kill!"

The Overlord didn't talk nonsense, nor was he merciful. He raised his hand and pointed, the black armor on his body shining brightly in the light of dawn.

One order.

Roar!

Xu Chu roared angrily, slapped his horse out, and swung two thorns at the ball.

Xiang Jiajun and Xiliang iron cavalry rushed out one after another.

The snowfield is like an earthquake.

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