Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Fan at this moment was indeed terrifying. He had just returned from the original world, and he still had a strong sense of oppression.

Xiao Yinglong huddled his wings together, acting very well-behaved.

Lu Fan let out a breath slowly, he was thinking about the previous scene.

The origin of this top Chinese martial arts world is a bit weird.

Lu Fan appeared in the original world, but the lord of the plane did not appear at all. Like before, the lord of the plane with the orchid finger in his hand sensed it the moment Lu Fan appeared.

What is the reason for the other party not to appear?

Lu Fan thought about it.

The other party didn't find him?

Impossible, if he hadn't found out, he wouldn't have sent five strong men to deal with him.

Obviously, the opponent should be unable to get away, or unable to make a move.

Lu Fan thought of the huge eyeballs in the source, the other party seemed to be peeping at him...

"Could it be... that the lord of the plane and the source have merged into one?"

"Incarnate into Heaven?"

This, Lu Fan thought, was very possible.

Without further thinking, Lu Fan's trip was not fruitless, at least, he had some ideas about building the way of heaven.

Leaning on the wheelchair, the "Thunder Movement Jue" was running, leaving a thunder arc in the air. Lu Fan returned to the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion. He took out the spiritual pressure chessboard and began to set up a chess game to restore the strength of his soul.

The lake water of Beiluo Lake was covered again, and the thunder beads in the lake water were once again sealed.

...

Inside the Zijin Palace.

Overlord rubbed the space between his brows, there were a bunch of memorials and secret letters on the desk.

He glanced at it and lost interest.

These things gave him a headache.

He was dealing with these memorials and secret letters every day, and he was a little annoyed by the handling.

Xu Chu was transferred back to Xijun by him to guard Xiliang. Recently, many secret letters revealed that because the Xiliang army left Xijun, the suppressed Peacock Kingdom and Guifang Tribe were ready to move.

They colluded with some people who were greedy for petty gain, and did some shady deeds, which made Bawang very annoyed.

Therefore, Overlord directly asked Xu Chu to go back to West County to suppress all these troublemakers.

Xijun is the stronghold of Xiliang Kingdom, so Overlord naturally doesn't allow any problems.

As for the Peacock Kingdom and Ghost Fang, their vitality had already been wiped out in the previous battle, so there was nothing to fear.

Overlord rubbed his eyebrows.

Suddenly.

There were crisp footsteps.

Overlord frowned, his emotions were a little complicated, he sighed, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Luo Mingsang wore a long skirt and entered the Zijin Palace, looking at the empty Zijin Palace with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

She took up her long skirt and walked to the desk, the overlord's residual warmth was still on the futon.

"Are you avoiding me?"

Luo Mingsang's eyes dimmed slightly.

However, soon, she tidied up the messy things on the desk, and hung the brush on the pen stand.

On the other side, the Overlord left the Zijin Palace.

I won't go back directly.

He galloped all the way to Beiluo City on a black-maned horse.

Running in the wind and snow calmed his dry heart.

He headed to Beiluo City, ready to go to the trial tower.

Lu Fan said that the Trial Tower is open to practitioners from all over the world, as long as your strength has reached the ninth rank of Qidan, you can try it.

Therefore, the Overlord was moved.

He originally wanted to go to the trial tower after dealing with the affairs in the imperial city, but...he found that there was no way to finish dealing with the affairs in the imperial city.

Not long after Bawang entered Beiluo City.

On the endless snow field outside Beiluo City.

There was a figure, walking unhurriedly.

Chic and suave, carrying a pineapple sword box on his back, in which are two swords "Chaoju" and "Bitao".

This person is none other than Ximen Xianzhi who was predicted by Mo Tianyu.

"This is Beiluo City..."

"It's shrouded in aura, like a blessed land of immortality."

Ximen Xianzhi sighed with emotion.

For the first time in three years, he went down the mountain, walked all the way from Nanjun to Beiluo City, saw the refugees coming all the way, saw many things, and seemed to have a little understanding in his heart.

Sure enough, what Master said is right, you should go down the mountain more often.

read more, walk more.

He thought of Mo Tianyu he met a few days ago, and he smiled.

A burst of self-confidence could not help but surge from him.

"Master asked me to challenge the strong... I hope that in challenging the strong, I can condense my own sword intent."

"Brother Mo made a fortune for me, and it's auspicious."

"It seems that I will definitely gain something from this trip."

Ximen Xianzhi smiled.

He didn't think Mo Tianyu would lie to him, who was Mo Tianyu?

How can such a reckless and arrogant person, the first disciple of Confucianism, deceive others?

He patted the clothes on his body, narrowed his eyes, and took a step, step by step, towards Beiluo City unswervingly.

In the snow all over the sky.

A figure appeared, one of them was carrying a bookcase, and there were several scrolls of paintings hidden in the bookcase, and a green shirt was fluttering in the wind.

Beside the man in the green shirt, there is a girl in a red cloak, carrying a scroll of paintings on her back, holding an umbrella, and following closely.

"The punch line, that's Beiluo City."

Sima Qingshan stood in the wind and snow, pointing to the towering Beiluo City in the distance, said.

An Miaoyu raised the oiled paper umbrella, blowing the blue hair, and there was a bit of longing on her quiet face.

Among the practitioners in the world, who doesn't yearn for Beiluo? Don't yearn for Bai Yujing?

The two continued to move forward, braving the wind and snow and entering Beiluo City.

...

Ximen Xianzhi easily entered the city after being checked by the guards at the gate.

After entering the city, he was dazzled by the prosperity of the city, and he was horrified by the towering white jade pagoda.

Before entering the city, Ximen Xianzhi was deeply amazed by the strong visual impact brought by the White Jade Pagoda because of the hazy aura that he couldn't see the White Jade Pagoda outside the city.

Luo Cheng personally found Ximen Xianzhi, because he felt that Ximen Xianzhi was not vulgar. Although his body looked thin, Luo Cheng was startled by the indistinct strong aura.

He thought Ximen Xianzhi was here to break into the White Jade Pagoda, so he brought Ximen Xianzhi to the White Jade Pagoda.

far away.

Lu Dongxuan and Gong Shuyu who were making tea were startled.

How could they not recognize Ximen Xianzhi?

Hua Dongliu's most rare apprentice, who is obsessed with swords.

Naturally, Ximen Xianzhi also saw Lu Dongxuan and Gong Shuyu, so he hurriedly bowed.

"Meet the two seniors."

Ximen Xianzhi cupped his hands.

"That old Huadongliu finally sent you down the mountain because of his rarity? Young man, go out more and see the world to become stronger... Don't be like that old Huadongliu, working behind closed doors all day long. His kung fu is not as good as others' kung fu."

Lu Dongxuan laughed, he took a sip of tea,

"Thank you for your teaching, senior."

Ximen Xianzhi was well prepared in terms of etiquette.

"Old man Hua gave you these two swords?"

Gong Shuyu is more sensitive to weapons, he saw the two swords on Ximen Xianzhi's back, and couldn't help saying in surprise.

Hua Dongliu seems to be very optimistic about Ximen Xianzhi, and even gave Ximen Xianzhi both of the two Huang Rank Spirit Swords.

"Lovely master, I learned that this junior's cultivation has reached a bottleneck, so I instructed this junior to come to Beiluo City to challenge the strong, so as to break through."

Ximen Xianzhi laughed.

"That makes sense. You sword practitioners are already good at fighting and attacking. If you experience more battles, you will always be able to understand."

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big gold chain around his neck and said with a smile.

"Are you here to challenge Jing Yue?"

"Jing Yue, this boy, realized the sword intent in one fell swoop, stepped into the body, and went through the training of the trial tower. Now... I am afraid that his combat power is unmatched by ordinary people. If you challenge Jing Yue, you may suffer a lot. .”

Lu Dongxuan said.

He felt that Ximen Xianzhi was here to challenge Jing Yue.

Although Jing Yue was once the least existential of the Seven Heroes of the Sword School.

but……

After all, Ximen Xianzhi is the leader of the Seven Heroes, but now he is here to challenge Jing Yue, so he will naturally feel a little uncomfortable.

"If you challenge Jing Yue, you will suffer a lot... These two swords are not comparable to Jing Yue's 'Sedum'."

Gong Shuyu took a sip of tea, glanced at the sword in Ximen Xianzhi's sword box, and said.

Ximen Xianzhi was a little dazed by what the two said.

But he shook his head.

"Do not."

"Jing Yue is not what this junior wants to challenge..."

"I heard that the young master of Beiluolu is the strongest in the world, so this junior naturally wants to challenge the strongest."

Ximen Xianzhi said.

As soon as the words came out.

Lu Dongxuan and Gong Shuyu froze.

Not only them, but even the cultivators sitting cross-legged outside the trial tower all turned their heads and looked over dully, many of them had disbelief in their eyes.

This person... is his brain broken?

Want to challenge Young Master Lu?

Where does his confidence come from?

At the beginning, when the masters of the hundred schools fought against Young Master Lu, they were all defeated...

Although the cultivation environment at that time was incomparable to today's, but... Ximen Xianzhi's bold idea was indeed too bold.

Luo Cheng, who brought Ximen Xianzhi over, raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

"Are you serious?"

"The young master has a bad temper. If you challenge him, the consequences may be dire."

Luo Cheng told the truth.

He couldn't help but watch this polite man walk towards...the point of no return.

Ximen Xianzhi cupped his hands towards Luo Cheng with a grateful expression, but he was still very confident.

"No problem, I... have confidence."

Ximen Xianzhi laughed.

He thought of Mo Tianyu's hexagrams. Although he didn't believe in Mo Tianyu's hexagrams, that hexagram gave him confidence.

Seeing Ximen Xianzhi's determination, Luo Cheng stopped talking.

"Xianzhi, did Lao Hua ask you to challenge Young Master Lu?"

Lu Dongxuan couldn't help shaking the hand holding the big gold chain, and asked.

Gong Shuyu also looked at Ximen Xianzhi strangely.

"Yes, Master asked me to challenge the strong!"

Ximen Xianzhi straightened his waist, and a majestic momentum gradually surged around his body.

...

Nanjun, Zhongnanshan Jiange.

Sitting cross-legged on the blue stone, Hua Dongliu, the sword master who had realized the power of the sword, suddenly opened his eyes.

On his old face, the ravine trembled.

He clutched his chest, inexplicably... his heart was in a panic.

"That boy Xianzhi, if I ask him to challenge Jing Yue and Nie Changqing, his life should not be in danger, right?"

"My uneasiness... Where does it come from?"

...

In the trial tower.

Jing Yue happened to walk out of it with a dark face. He broke into the fourth floor and failed.

As soon as he left the trial tower, he saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Ximen?"

When Jing Yue saw Ximen Xianzhi, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he became pleasantly surprised.

Although his relationship with the Sword Sect is not very good, there is only one exception, that is, his relationship with Ximen Xianzhi is not bad.

The main reason is that Ximen Xianzhi does not understand human feelings and worldly skills, so he is absorbed in the sword.

Jing Yue once asked Ximen Xianzhi about swordsmanship, so he has a good relationship with Ximen Xianzhi.

"Xiao Jing."

Ximen Xianzhi looked back, saw Jing Yue, and couldn't help smiling.

I haven't seen each other for three years, but the meeting is quite emotional.

Ximen Xianzhi's heart trembled, and he unsheathed the Ju sword. He put two fingers on the sword and slid towards Jing Yue.

Jing Yue raised his eyebrows.

The Sedum sword on the back has never been unsheathed.

Pinch the sword finger, lightly.

boom!

The air wave exploded, and the majestic sword energy overflowed.

"Senior brother... you actually stepped into the body storage realm?!"

Jing Yue couldn't help being amazed.

It is unbelievable that Ximen Xianzhi was able to enter Tizang after three years of retreat in Zhongnan Mountain. Is this a genius?

"Jing Yue, persuade Xianzhi, he came to Beiluo...to challenge the young master." Lu Dongxuan said.

Jing Yue, who was condensing his sword intent and preparing to show off, didn't slow down when he heard Lu Dongxuan's words.

"what?"

Jing Yue's face darkened.

However, seeing Ximen Xianzhi, he waved his hand.

"Don't try to persuade me, I know what I know." Ximen Xianzhi put the sword back into its sheath, and smiled lightly.

Jing Yue is indeed very strong, but he has not used the lightsaber technique yet, once he uses it, it will be very difficult for Jing Yue to resist.

The pressure Jing Yue put on him was not strong enough.

"Senior Ximen, think twice before acting..."

Jing Yue held back for a while, that's all he could say.

As the son's most promising cub, he can only say... Ximen Xianzhi knows what a fart is.

Ximen Xianzhi was very confident, he waved his hand, he wanted to challenge, naturally he wanted to challenge the strongest.

Besides, Mo Tianyu made a fortune for him, and it was auspicious. With Mo Tianyu's powerful aura and cultivation, there should be no falsehood.

Of course, Ximen Xianzhi didn't dare to be too optimistic. If he was careless and lost because he knew the result of the hexagram, he might not be able to forgive himself.

The Overlord, who was about to break into the trial tower, couldn't help being speechless after hearing Ximen Xianzhi's words.

Isn't this the fool in Jiange?

He came out?

Challenge Lu Ping'an in the first battle out of the mountain?

Why is your heart so big?

Ximen Xianzhi didn't care about everyone's persuasion. As a swordsman, he should have the heart of fearless and powerful enemies.

He is still one step away from condensing his sword intent...

He must use this stressful battle to condense his sword intent!

Ximen Xianzhi left Xishan, and he walked towards Beiluo Lake.

Many people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Lu Dongxuan and others followed Ximen Xianzhi one after another. Their persuasion was ineffective, and they were too lazy to continue persuading.

Ximen Xianzhi walks alone with a sword in his hand.

As he walked, the sword intent on his body continued to gather.

on the long street.

Seeing this scene with the bookcase on his back, Sima Qingshan couldn't help being startled.

"Master, what's the matter?"

An Miaoyu looked at the noisy scene and was also a little interested.

Sima Qingshan couldn't tell why.

You can only go forward with the big team.

He saw Jing Yue, and asked Jing Yue a few words.

"Challenge Young Master Lu?"

"This person... is really a brave man."

Sima Qingshan was filled with emotion.

The name Ximen Xianzhi felt a little strange to him.

However, for some experts in the era of various schools of thought, this name is very powerful.

The Tianjiao who once fought with Bawang and Li Sansi.

Came to the shore of Beiluo Lake.

Everyone didn't move forward, but Ximen Xianzhi felt a pressure.

Looking at Beiluo Lake from a distance, he felt as if there were giant beasts entrenched on Beiluo Lake.

It gave him a faint sense of oppression.

"So strong!"

"You haven't gotten close...you can feel such a powerful aura!"

The sword in Ximen Xianzhi's sword box was shaking.

The next moment, he pointed his sword.

The sword was unsheathed and fell on the lake.

With his hand behind his back, Ximen Xianzhi bent his knees and leaped, flying out, stepping on the sword... the chic and suave Yujian slid into the depths of Beiluo Lake.

lakeside.

Everyone narrowed their eyes.

Looking at the island in the middle of the lake, which looks like a giant beast that chooses and devours people.

Holding Jing Tianjian in his arms, Jing Yue looked at Ximen Xianzhi who entered the island with a chic attitude, his face became more and more helpless.

"I just hope that the son will be gentle..."

Ximen Xianzhi stepped on his sword and crossed the lake.

Suddenly smiled.

The aura of the body Tibet exploded, and the aura swirled above his head.

His gaze was like a torch, and when he raised his hand, countless lights seemed to be distorting.

Concentrate the light into a sword!

"Ximen Xianzhi in Jiange!"

"Young Master Lu... dare to fight!"

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