Hey?

Fang Yan said secretly in his heart, "This place is not bad, it is better than the Lock Dragon Hall of the Qianguo Imperial Palace." ”

Thinking about it, Lin Yu had set up a formation to prevent her from cultivating.

Now this is a 'Lock Dragon Palace' without a formation, and it is really a rare and excellent place to cultivate.

Of course, only for dialects......

When the dialect combs the luck, it will secretly let the spirit of the sign holder immortal steal a little unconsciously, all as labor costs, and if you want the snake to do things, of course you have to give benefits~!

When he carefully combed through the luck, he found that the dragon qi of the leyline in Beitang and the luck generated were really chaotic, and the last emperor of the Qianguo Kingdom led the demon gate into the Central Plains and collided with the dragon pulse that originally belonged to the Central Plains, otherwise he would not have finished so early. If you don't hurry up to regulate and channel, if you don't get Beitang to do it, it will be finished, the luck dragon in the northwest doesn't know what kind of product it is, it is fierce and abnormal, just like a demon beast that eats too much messy aura and has nowhere to vent, if you don't fight or vent, you will explode and die.

It led the dragon qi of many large and small princes and kings to constantly collide with the luck of Beitang, and the situation was critical.

Fang Yan was reluctant to be such a good place to cultivate, so he had to use dragon qi to improve his physique while trying to integrate with the leylines to induct and channel, and he had to be careful not to absorb too much so as not to cause turmoil in Beitang.

……

Time passes slowly but surely

In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed since the dialect combed the luck.

Every day, the palace maid comes to the altar to send tribute, the tower-shaped incense burner in front of the altar burns incense, and every morning there will be three palace maids to pay tribute to the altar and then send the tribute to the altar.

In the beginning, the maid walked up to the altar almost with her legs swinging.

It is rumored that this petite and thin girl in Tsing Yi is a divine dragon, who is supporting the national fortune of Beitang and defeating the demon road from the northwest, not only that, if the national fortune is condensed into a divine dragon, it can make the people live a prosperous life, the palace maids are very respectful, but many people are strange, such a petite and thin little girl, is it really a divine dragon?

Until one day, the girl in Tsing Yi's legs turned into a dragon's tail, which frightened many palace maids who came to send tribute.

The rumor that the little girl on the altar was a real dragon was finally confirmed.

Zhang Yu and several bigwigs nodded with satisfaction as they looked at the increasingly condensed luck above the palace, believing that it would not be long before the luck dragon could be condensed successfully.

It is strange to say, after Shenlong entered the main altar, under the concerted efforts of many ministers, those large and small princes and kings who supported the army and self-respect fell one by one, either surrendered or were captured by the Beitang army, the territory belonging to Beitang is getting bigger and bigger, the monks of the Demon Dao are also retreating like a tide, the soldiers of Zhao are defeated like a mountain, and the Beitang Bingfeng is unstoppable.

The dialect is in a fugue, perhaps because the dragon veins here belong to the level dragon qi of the vassal kingdoms, which is relatively pure, and when they absorb the dragon qi of the earth veins to completely improve their physique, they suddenly enter a certain state when they begin to devote themselves to conditioning.

It's amazing, I can't tell you what it's like.

It is that you can feel far, far away, as if you are fused with the dragon veins of the Central Plains and feel the dishonesty of those small dragon veins in the distance, and wherever you feel dishonest, it should be where those princes and kings are, a group of small princes and dragon veins.

If you want to wake up, you can wake up with just one thought, and wake up to find yourself still alone at the cold altar.

As long as the dragon vein is repaired, the current earth vein dragon qi can be strengthened and purified again, and it can be improved to improve the physique, and it is absolutely right to have stronger strength in this world where everything speaks with strength.

Immediately calm down and enter a fugue state.

In fact, it is very troublesome and tiring to do, and every time I mobilize the scattered earth vein dragon qi channeling, I will feel a burst of exhaustion.

Collect scattered dragon veins, clean up those small anti-dragons from near and far, first solve the ones that are close and weak from the Beitang Imperial Capital, divide a part of the dragon qi to block the support of the rest of the anti-dragons, and then grow stronger, and then pick out a weak bully to gradually encroach, a bit like a war, defeat the dragon veins one by one and recycle them.

A year has passed.

Several places of battle near the imperial capital were pacified, the generals led by Zhao were beheaded, and the Beitang army continued to expand.

Another year passed.

The Central Plains region returned to calm, only the remote places have not been recovered, Beitang gradually restored the former prosperous era, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and many scholars praise the lord of Beitang as the emperor of Zhongxing, just wait for the Zhao State to be driven out of the Central Plains region, maybe it can create a new prosperous era.

Three years later.

Concubine Zhang Yuan, as usual, hugged Lian'er and came over to chat with the dialect who took advantage of the gap to rest.

One person, one snake plus a cat, occasionally talking, occasionally eating, chatting and gossiping.

"Haven't you had any fun lately?"

Fang Yan has been a little bored recently, and the dragon qi of the princes in the rest of the region and the luck divine dragon of the Northwest Zhao Kingdom have all been driven away by her, and there is no other dragon qi in the Central Plains. Now that the Qi Luck Divine Dragon is being condensed, this is a long water mill kung fu, and I can't rush it.

"It's not all that bullshit......

"Last time you said that Zhou Guifei in the palace ousted the queen from power in order to compete for favor, and even brought her sister into the palace to serve the lord together, and then what?"

"What, then?"

"What is the reaction of the lord of the country, has the queen fallen?"

"No, but it's quite open, the lord of the country likes to blindfold and let the two Zhou Guifei put on gauze clothes and hide in the hot spring pool."

Fang Yan and Lian'er, one big and one young, were eating the fruit, and when they heard this, they stopped and turned their heads to look at her.

"Sayi?"

Zhang Yuanfei explained without scruples: "It is the favorite thing of the nobles in ancient times, a set of gauze clothes is divided into two pieces, the lower one is called the foot wrapping gauze, and the top one is called the cicada binding gauze, which is woven of tight-fitting transparent gauze, which can tempt those old men." ”

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "The old man in your family liked this back then, too?" ”

Concubine Zhang Yuan sneered: "Now that I have embarked on the path of cultivation, the past is like a previous life, do you think I will mind this?" The old emperor naturally liked this too, he loved black, white, and red the most, and hated bright yellow the most. ”

The dialect flowed with a hara, and said flatteringly: "Sister Yuanfei, wear it for me next time!" ”

Concubine Zhang Yuanfei said angrily: "Get out!" ”

Three more years have passed.

The Luck Divine Dragon was finally about to be condensed, and all the bigwigs and lords of the country came to the altar and looked at the golden divine dragon in the sky with satisfaction, which was quite majestic as a true dragon.

In fact, this is after the dialect analyzed the luck dragon of the Qianguo in his hand, and copied it according to the pattern, plus her special existence, using special means to deal with luck, and now the luck dragon in Beitang is definitely not an ordinary goods, much more powerful than the one of Zhao State.

Since last year, Zhao Guo's luck dragon has said that he doesn't have to deal with dialects.

Zhang Yu looked up at the sky and said to the unknown mortal lord on the side: "It's done, the luck god dragon has been completed." ”

At this moment, a dragon's groan rang out in the sky.