Lu Muzhen left.

For Lu Fan, the acquisition of the Tianji family can only be regarded as a whim.

Bai Yujing wants to become a detached force and a force that co-opts the hundreds of schools...... Is it excessive?

For Lu Fan, it is not too much, even if the world is to be shaken because of this, it has nothing to do with him.

Lu Pan did not take out the spiritual pressure chessboard, but sat in a wheelchair, thinking about the construction of the "Dragon Raising Land".

After a night of thinking, Lu Fan already had a preliminary idea.

The tasks released by the system are scored, and the level of the score determines the richness of the reward.

Therefore, he is quite concerned about the construction of "dragon breeding land".

Candle Dragon, Ying Dragon, Green Dragon, Black Dragon, Red Dragon, Mirage Dragon, Pan Dragon, Cloud Dragon, these are the eight heavenly dragons determined by Lu Fan after thinking about it.

Therefore, Lu Pan prepared to point out eight dragon breeding places on the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was called the Eight Dragon Raising Methods.

Taking a sip of green plum wine, Lu Fan frowned slightly.

Lu Fan's eyes tightened, and the world in his pupils seemed to turn into lines beating.

Eight dragon breeding places, Lu Pan actually has a choice in his heart.

Put down the bronze wine glass.

Lu Fan's heart moved and he entered the [preaching platform].

In the center of the gossip array, Lu Fan sat upright, his robe fluttering, like a fairy.

Around his body, golden runes continued to emerge and entangle.

Lu Fan's eyes were like torches.

He pondered the description of the dragon in his mind.

After that, rely on the [Ten Thousand Law Oven] to create the Heavenly Dragon Cultivation Method.

Every dragon should have its own personality.

Therefore, the practice methods created by Lu Pan are all targeted and different.

The gossip runes were constantly surging, and Lu Fan's soul strength seemed to be boiling.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Cultivation Methods were created in no time.

They are all named after different dragon species.

In the preaching platform, Lu Pan became more and more ethereal, in addition to the dragon breeding land, Lu Pan began to work on the construction of the second secret realm.

This second secret realm is very important, and Lu Pan wants to pass on the cultivation method of the Tibetan realm in it.

Lu Fan's mind was extremely active, his eyes were blazing, the dragon breeding land was combined with the secret realm, and a magnificent secret realm gradually took shape under his construction.

......

The gates of the imperial city were wide open.

Six handsome horses of different types pulled the luxurious carriage and galloped out of the imperial capital.

The entire imperial capital shook.

The Son of Heaven actually traveled at this sensitive juncture?

Many people are secretly asking where the Son of Heaven is going.

When they heard that the Son of Heaven was not going to Yuanchi, but to Beiluocheng, everyone was stunned.

The emperor's hand caught many people off guard.

North Los Angeles ...... It was an extremely sensitive place.

For a while, the entire imperial capital fell into a strange situation, and many secret letters spread from the imperial capital.

Thirty miles outside the original Chicheng, inside the military tent.

Mo Beike held the letter in his hand, his brows furrowed deeply.

Yu Taixuan sat in a high position, his face calm.

"Giant, the emperor's move...... Does that mean anything?"

Xuantai Xuanzhuang Road, North Los Angeles ...... It was a pain in his heart that could never be erased.

Mo Ju shook the feather fan lightly and inhaled deeply: "Your Majesty...... It is likely that it was instructed by the national teacher. ”

Mo Ju's words made Mo Beike can't help but look at him.

This ink moment is very good, but unfortunately he is not a disciple of his Mo family.

"Yes, Your Majesty's move is very likely to be influenced by Kong Xiu's intentions. ”

"Today, except for the Great Zhou, there are four camps. ”

Mobeike's voice was vicissitudes and hoarse.

"The first camp is the northern county headed by the Tantai family. ”

Yu Taixuan squinted his eyes and bowed slightly.

Mo Ju shook the feather fan lightly, waiting for Mo Beike to continue.

"The second camp is the Xiliang Iron Cavalry headed by Xiang Shaoyun. ”

"Third Camp...... The Tang family in Nanjun is an extremely low-key force that cannot be underestimated. ”

"These three camps are all guided by the princes, and they are qualified to compete for the division of the Great Zhou. Mo Beike said slowly.

This is the situation in the world, and every strategist needs to analyze it.

"What about the fourth camp?" asked Xuan Taixuan.

"North Los Angeles...... Bai Yujing. "Mobei Kedao.

Beiluo is a city, and it is actually an independent camp?

Xuan Taixuan narrowed his eyes, a little unconvinced.

"Beiluo, without an army of 100,000, how can it be the name of the fourth camp......"

Although Taixuan suffered losses in North Los Angeles, he was still not convinced by the independence of North Los Angeles into a large camp.

Beiluo Bai Yujing, he had also heard of it, but ...... Bai Yujing is only a few people, is it possible that he is still worthy of his 100,000 troops in Beijun?

Mo Beike's heavy eye bags trembled slightly.

Mo Ju shook the feather fan lightly, and the atmosphere in the tent was a little weird.

"Cultivators are variables, and Bai Yujing is the number one cultivator in the world, and it is even more of a variable among variables. ”

Mobei Kedao.

Mo Ju feather fan shook lightly, "Lord, the situation is changing so crampedly now, it is because of the appearance of cultivators, don't underestimate cultivators......"

"Maybe ......"

"The young master of Beiluolu, one person can reach an army of 100,000. ”

Mo Ju's words were serious.

Xuan Taixuan took a deep breath and was silent, he remembered what he had encountered in the secret realm of Wolong Mountain.

The method of "immortal" made him have nightmares for several days in a row.

Xuan Taixuan bowed slightly.

"Old decay will let the shadows in the imperial capital continue to stir up storm rumors. ”

"I'll wait for the troops to stay still, if Your Majesty really asks Lu to leave Beiluo safely...... Then I will wait for the army and retreat another five hundred miles. ”

Mobei Kedao.

Wei Luan, the son of the Yin and Yang family...... In Beiluo, now the corpses are cold.

He had to be cautious.

That is the most bizarre Yin Yang family Fangshi, even if the Great Grandmaster encounters Wei Luan, it is very likely that he will not know how to die.

But......

Wei Luan couldn't even make a splash in Beiluo City.

The means of the young lord of Beiluolu......

The more you think about it, the more terrifying it feels.

......

The second floor of the Book Pavilion.

Mo Tianyu bowed down and informed the national teacher Kong Xiu of the news that Yu Wenxiu had left Beijing and entered Beiluo.

Kong Xiu opened his old eyes, and his face trembled slightly.

"How could Your Majesty think of going to North Los Angeles......"

"I hope Your Majesty can withstand the moody temper of Suriku Ping'an......"

......

Jiang Li also received the news that Yuwenxiu Liujun pulled a car into Beiluo.

He thought that he might be greeted by the nine edicts of the Son of Heaven that came from the imperial capital, but the Son of Heaven went to Beiluo unusually.

"North Luo...... That Young Master Lu?"

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes.

He was not familiar with Young Master Lu, but he had heard of this person's name.

The young master of Lu, who has won the immortal fate, seems to contain endless terror.

Speaking of fairy fate...... Jiang Li suddenly had a headache.

The chicken girl in his own house...... Inexplicably, the little chick was able to turn into a big turkey and beat the stubborn to death.

He wanted the white blue bird to live a safe life and not get involved in the war.

Outcome......

The emergence of fairy fate makes the ordinary chicken girl no longer ordinary.

If you don't make your debut, you just kill a top grandmaster martial artist as soon as you debut.

But it was precisely because of the fairy fate that the white blue bird was saved.

Therefore, Jiang Li's heart is extremely complicated.

This chicken soup...... Will you drink it in the future?

......

North Los Angeles.

When Lu Changkong got the news, his face changed slightly.

The emperor actually wants to come to North Los Angeles in person?

However, Lu Changkong is not surprised, it is very likely that he was instructed by the national teacher.

On the city wall, Lu Changkong was dressed in armor, and behind him, Luo Yue's face was also very solemn.

"Lao Luo, all the elite soldiers will be dispatched, and it will definitely protect Your Majesty's safety. ”

"Your Majesty can't have an accident in North Los Angeles. ”

Lu Chang Kongdao.

Of course, Lu Changkong also knew that with the death of Wei Luan, the son of the Yin and Yang family, Beiluo City should be the safest place in the world.

However, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if.

Luo Yue took the order and left.

Lu Changkong went to the island in person.

The Son of Heaven is here, and he needs to ask Lu Fan's thoughts.

As soon as he arrived on the island in the middle of the lake, he found that the atmosphere on the island in the middle of the lake was a little strange and urgent.

There are faint heavy clouds converging above the Baiyujing Pavilion.

As if there was the anger of heaven and earth, Lu Changkong felt breathless just by looking at it.

His heart suddenly "thumped".

In front of the pavilion of Bai Yujing.

Nie Changqing stood with his knife on his shoulder, and the faintly terrifying sharp knife intent on his body was not triggered.

Ning Zhao floated in, like a piece of feathers, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lu Changkong.

"What's going on?

Lu Chang Kongdao.

Ning Zhao's white skirt fluttered, and said: "Gongzi retreat, Gongzi once said before the retreat, no one except Bai Yujing's disciples is allowed to land on the island, and no one is seen. ”

Ning Zhao said.

Lu Changkong was stunned for a moment, and then, his complexion changed slightly.

The emperor came to Beiluo City to see Lu Fan, but Lu Fan was in retreat at this time and no one was allowed to land on the island.

Deliberately...... Or is it unintentional?

Lu Changkong didn't say anything.

He glanced at the Bai Yujing Pavilion shrouded in terrifying power.

Depart by boat.

In the evening.

The vast plains outside North Los Angeles.

The setting sun was like a girl's shy face, half-hidden below the horizon, and a luxurious carriage emerged from the horizon, pulling six horses, crushing the afterglow of the setting sun like fire.

The emperor drove six horsemen to the dust, came from the imperial capital, and went straight to Beiluo City.