Chapter 154 This world is a scam! [Second update, please give me a monthly ticket]



Chapter 154 This world is a scam! [Second update, please give me a monthly ticket]

Imperial capital.

The afterglow of the early morning broke through the heavy leaden clouds and, with its magnificent momentum, spread across the roads of the imperial city, as if the ground was covered with gold.

The newly appointed officials and ministers straightened their official hats and walked cautiously towards the Zijin Palace.

Tang Xiansheng was followed by Tang Yimo, father and son, walking on a strange city road.

Jiang Li was wearing silver armor, and Chi Lian followed beside him.

Standing by the white stone railings of the imperial city.

Jiang Li stood with his hands behind his back, his red robe fluttering behind him, and quietly watched the officials step over the threshold of the Purple Gold Palace and enter the hall.

He saw Tang Xiansheng.

From a distance, Tang Xiansheng nodded slightly at him.

Jiang Li also nodded in return.

All officials entered the court.

The eunuch's shrill voice tore through the silence of dawn.

The newly appointed ministers stood on both sides of the Purple Gold Palace in fear. Too much blood had been shed in the purge in the imperial capital during this period. The young emperor suddenly became ruthless and cruel, killing people at the slightest disagreement.

Almost all the officials in the court were replaced by new people.

Yuwen Xiu sat high on the dragon throne, squinting at the officials below.

Although they were all new faces, Yu Wenxiu was very satisfied.

"Your Majesty, there is a secret report from Beijun."

A burly military official walked out from the ranks of officials and bowed.

"Beijun Tan Taixuan has discovered a new dragon breeding ground and is now leading his army there..."

Sitting on the dragon throne, Yuwen Xiu narrowed his eyes.

He did not answer the minister immediately, but gently rubbed his fingers on the dragon throne and looked to the other side, where Tang Xiansheng was standing in the court, drowsy.

"My dear Tang."

Yuwen Xiu said.

Tang Xiansheng did not respond, so Yuwenxiu raised his tone, which woke Tang Xiansheng up.

"Beijun has found another place to raise dragons. How do you think the Great Zhou should respond, Lord Tang?"

Yu Wenxiu was not annoyed and asked calmly.

"Beijun originally had a dragon breeding ground on Buzhou Peak, but that dragon breeding ground was a very dangerous place. Tan Taixuan lost 30,000 soldiers there, so the dragon breeding ground on Buzhou Peak is not a concern, but... this new dragon breeding ground is hard to say."

"It's possible that Beijun will rise with the help of this dragon breeding ground."

Tang Xiansheng said seriously.

"Oh? Then what do you think, Mr. Tang?"

Yu Wenxiu asked.

"Attack Beijun!"

"Seize the dragon breeding ground found by Tan Taixuan, the dragon breeding ground at Wentian Peak in Tailing!"

A burst of iron-blooded energy suddenly burst out from Tang Xiansheng's old body.

As soon as these words came out, the whole court seemed to be boiling.

Attacking Northern County?!

How can we attack Beijun when the Great Zhou Dynasty is in a state of disrepair? "Your Majesty!"

"One hundred thousand troops from Nanjun are on the way. They will be the vanguard to help the Great Zhou conquer Beijun and seize the dragon-raising land!"

Tang Xiansheng bowed to Yuwen Xiu.

"Oh? Lord Tang's 100,000-man army?"

Yu Wenxiu narrowed his eyes.

"No, it's His Majesty's 100,000 troops!"

Tang Xiansheng raised his head and said seriously.

"I beg Your Majesty to allow General Jiang Li to lead the army to attack Beijun. Only General Jiang Li, a great military god, can contain the Beijun army with Mo Beike as its aide. We cannot allow Beijun to have a place to raise dragons, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

This Tang Xiansheng actually wants Jiang Li to lead the war?

The dangerous aura in Yu Wenxiu's eyes became increasingly strong.

However, thinking that the Imperial Capital now had the Black Dragon Guard, Yuwen Xiu was somewhat tempted.

If we can really seize another dragon-breeding site, it will definitely be a great thing for the Great Zhou Dynasty, as it will be able to train more Black Dragon Guards.

Moreover, although Jiang Li is now the spiritual pillar of the defenders of Dijing, besides Jiang Li there is also Kong Nanfei, so the defense of Dijing is at least worry-free.

If they want to attack Beijun, they must do it as soon as possible. Once it is too late, Tan Tai Xuan will cultivate an army of cultivators from Longmen, and the difficulty of winning will increase exponentially.

Yu Wenxiu's hand, which was gently stroking the dragon throne, froze.

Finally, he let out a breath.

Made up my mind.

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan put away the chessboard and chess pieces.

He was leaning against the wheelchair, leaning against the railing, holding a bronze wine glass and taking a sip.

Everything on the island in the middle of the lake seems quiet and leisurely.

Ni Yu was refining the elixir. She was trying hard to make three elixir patterns on the Qi Gathering Pill.

Jing Yue was practicing sword skills by the lake. He couldn't let go of his new sword.

Nie Shuang supported his mother and walked slowly along the edge of the island, appreciating and experiencing the scenery of the island in the middle of the lake.

In the Baiyujing Pavilion.

There was a continuous sound of iron hammering, that was the sound of Gongshu Yu refining tools.

He promised to forge a scabbard for Jing Yue, so he would naturally put his heart and soul into it.

Lu Fan took a sip of the wine, which tasted sour and astringent as it entered his throat.

His sight seemed to see through the Dragon Gate and see the protracted battle in the central palace.

Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao and others fought with the ancient body hidden realm being, and the battle reached a fever pitch.

In terms of real strength, Nie Zhangqing and others are not as good as this ancient body hidden realm. Therefore, they can only choose a protracted war and wear down the spiritual energy vortex of this ancient body hidden realm bit by bit.

Only in this way will there be a chance.

This was a battle that required time and patience. Lu Fan watched for a while and then stopped.

Luo Yue felt that Xie Yunling's condition was a little strange, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

Luo Yue had great respect for the existence of these philosophers of the era. They once represented the pinnacle of an era. Although they were surpassed by the young master today, they were still qualified to win his admiration.

"Would you like to see the Master?"

Luo Yue didn't suspect anything.

After all, the Dao Sect where Xie Yunling was located was now a Dao Pavilion under Bai Yujing, so it was normal for him to ask to see Lu Fan.

Luo Yue brought his elite troops and led Xie Yunling to the island in the middle of the lake.

Xie Yunling stood by the lake, looking at the Beiluo Lake shrouded in thick fog, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

"This is a blessed place with such rich spiritual energy."

"As expected of this place, it is the mountain gate of the world's number one cultivation power. It is indeed a good place."

Xie Yunling muttered.

"Senior, what did you say?" Luo Yue turned his head and asked with some confusion.

Xie Yunling shook his head, his eyes radiating a brilliant light, as if they could penetrate the thick fog covering Beiluo Lake.

Luo Yue found a wooden boat and Xie Yunling got on board, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

As the wooden boat sailed, it gradually entered the thick fog.

After breaking through the thick fog, we saw a stunning island in the middle of the lake.

Standing on the wooden boat.

Xie Yunling narrowed his eyes and stared at the island in the middle of the lake.

He raised his hand and pinched his fingers together, as if feeling the energy fluctuations in the air.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"There is no aura of a peak foundation-building cultivator. It seems that this so-called number one cultivator in the world, Beiluo Lu Ping'an... is just so-so."

"Yes, this is just a low-level martial arts world. What am I worried about?"

There was a gleam in Xie Yunling's eyes, and he smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Afterwards.

He took a step forward.

"you……"

Luo Yue looked at Xie Yunling in confusion, only to see that Xie Yunling actually stepped out of the wooden boat and stepped onto the lake.

The surface of the lake began to waver unconsciously.

The surging waves are rolling continuously.

With each step, the waves became more and more turbulent, as if condensing a terrifying pressure and momentum.

Luo Yue's expression changed.

He felt something was amiss. It seemed that Xie Yunling's purpose for this trip was not pure.

"Does he want to challenge the young master again?"

Luo Yue stared.

He raised his hand and suddenly pulled out the knife on his waist. The clanging sound echoed across the lake.

Xie Yunling seemed to sense Luo Yue's hostility.

With a chuckle, she lightly pointed her orchid finger at Xie Yunling.

The knife that Luo Yue pulled out was pushed back again by an irresistible force.

Xie Yunling covered her mouth with her orchid fingers and chuckled.

He no longer paid attention to Luo Yue, who had a look of horror on his face.

Step by step, with his Taoist robe fluttering, he walked towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Boom! The lake waves surged up.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Everyone's expression changed.

Lu Changkong, who was sitting cross-legged under a chrysanthemum absorbing spiritual energy to practice, stood up and stared solemnly at Xie Yunling who was walking on the water towards the lake.

Gongshu Yu also walked out of the weapon refining room.

Looking at Xie Yunling on the lake, there was a hint of surprise on his old face.

"Old Xie, what are you doing?!"

Gongshu Yu was puzzled and shouted towards the lake.

However, Xie Yunling ignored him completely, as if he didn't recognize him.

The oppressive feeling that Xie Yunling gave them at this moment was too depressing.

It was as if a great devil had come across the lake, causing the surface of the lake to become unrest.

The second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan leaned against the railing, the breeze blowing his hair and white shirt.

"Don't worry about this person, just do what you need to do."

Lu Fan's faint voice lingered in everyone's ears.

Everyone who was originally a little nervous breathed a sigh of relief.

However, no one moved. They would naturally not be as calm as Lu Fan said and do what they were doing.

The feeling Xie Yunling gave them this time was completely different from before.

If before I had the intention of making up for the regret of the end of an era.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Then Xie Yunling this time had completely bad intentions.

There is a feeling of invasion.

"He is not Xie Yunling."

Lu Changkong said.

Gongshu Yu put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.

"That's totally unlike Old Xie's personality and aura, especially that... orchid finger."

Bang, bang, bang! Xie Yunling stepped onto the lake, and the water kept exploding.

His hoarse yet seductive laughter lingered on the island, giving everyone goosebumps.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, staring at Xie Yunling with curiosity and a bit of scrutiny.

"Were you being manipulated like a puppet?"

Lu Fan seemed to have guessed something.

"Low martial arts is low martial arts. The so-called number one cultivator force, the number one cultivator, turned out to be just a kid who has not even reached the Qi Condensation Stage."

Xie Yunling said.

These words made everyone confused because they couldn't understand them.

This guy must be a fool.

Lu Fan heard it clearly.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The Qi Condensation Stage... does it refer to the Qi Pill? Then the Foundation Establishment Stage refers to the second stage of the cultivator, the Body Storage Stage?

Lu Fan guessed in his heart.

However, this was just his guess.

Xie Yunling, or perhaps the person who controlled Xie Yunling, his arrival could just help him solve his puzzles.

Seeing that his words did not receive any response, Xie Yunling frowned slightly.

He stopped talking, and with a pinch of his index finger, his body suddenly accelerated, leaving a trail of afterimages on the lake. Only a few ripples spread out, and then he disappeared on the spot.

When the afterimage reappeared, it was already standing on the ground of the island in the middle of the lake.

However, Xie Yunling has not yet gained a firm foothold.

From the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion, there was a faint voice coming from there.

"Did I allow you to go to the island?"

Hmm? Xie Yunling's eyes narrowed.

However, Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, took a sip of green plum wine and looked at him calmly.

He did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed or uneasy about his cultivation level being pointed out by Xie Yunling.

"you……"

Xie Yunling opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

In a wheelchair.

Lu Fan raised his hand and gently pushed the wheelchair.

A silver light suddenly appeared and tore the sky apart.

It spun at high speed, like a meteor, tearing through the air and shooting towards Xie Yunling.

But Xie Yunling shouted in a low voice.

He pinched the orchid in both hands and pushed it forward. Amid the strong wind, an invisible barrier formed in front of him.

Lu Fan's white blade hovered in front of Xie Yunling, shaking slightly.

"Oh……"

Xie Yunling looked at the blade that he had blocked and laughed.

On the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion, Lu Fan shook his head with some regret.

It was so difficult for this man to block a sharp blade.

"You've just entered Ti Zang, and yet you dare to be so arrogant..."

"You disappoint me a little."

Lu Fan said.

These words made Xie Yunling stunned for a moment.

Isn't it the other way around?

Who is arrogant? A young man in the Qi Condensation Realm actually dared to say that he was arrogant? "Qi Condensation Realm?"

Lu Fan curled his lips.

He took a sip of the wine in the bronze goblet and glanced at Xie Yunling indifferently.

It seemed as if he could see through Xie Yunling's soul and saw the black-robed figure dozens of miles away.

"Who is in the Qi Condensation Stage?"

"If you have the ability... say it again."

Lu Fan was in the wheelchair again.

One, two, three...

The handguards of the wheelchair fell off, and hundreds of silver rays of light swirled in the sky, like a churning galaxy.

Xie Yunling was stunned.

A spiritual pressure chessboard floated up in front of Lu Fan.

He was wearing a fluttering white shirt, holding a wine glass in one hand and a chess piece in the other.

Fall down suddenly.

A terrifying spiritual energy burst out from his body.

Boom! The spiritual pressure seemed to turn into a terrifying heavy mountain. Under the control of Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness, it was compressed into a square inch and all hit Xie Yunling's body.

Xie Yunling, who had just stepped ashore, felt an irresistible force, like a heavy hammer, hitting his body. With a thud, he fell to his knees with powerlessness and prostrated himself on the ground.

Xie Yunling lay on the ground, completely unable to move.

Hundreds of silver blades floated above his head, aiming at every inch of his body.

Dozens of miles away.

The hidden man in black robe, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose, retreated several steps in shock.

Condensing Qi?

What the hell!

The natives of this world are too insidious and cunning!

"That pressure is comparable to that of a peak Foundation Establishment! Low-level martial arts? Who are you trying to trick?"

The man in black robe had a look of fear on his face. He wiped the blood from his mouth and nose and planned to cut off his connection with Xie Yunling.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough and used a puppet to explore the way first.

If I had gone there in person, I would be... already dead by now.

"Qi Condensation? It's definitely not Qi Condensation. It could be the peak of Foundation Establishment, or even the Golden Core Stage!"

The man in black robe patted his chest with his fingers pinched like an orchid.

"This is a trap, a big scam! They tricked my spiritual clone into coming here, they must have some bad intentions... This world is obviously just a low-level martial arts world, but there is an old monster who looks like he is in the Golden Core Stage!"

"What does this mean? It means that all the cultivation resources in this world are concentrated on this one person! This..."

"He's a ruthless person!"

The man in black robe took a deep breath.

He was about to cut off contact with Xie Yunling.

However, the next moment...

His face changed.

On the Beiluo Lake.

Xie Yunling's body floated in front of Lu Fan, who was sitting on the second floor of the pavilion.

A wisp of light blue spiritual energy floated out from between Xie Yunling's eyebrows, like a sweater thread.

Lu Fan stretched out his hand and pinched the strand of spiritual energy.

The next moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and countless lines flickered in his eyes.

“Found it.”

The words fell.

Lu Fan raised his head slightly, and looked towards the plain outside Beiluo City with a deep gaze.

Raise your hand...

On the island in the middle of the lake, countless spiritual energies began to sweep, gather, and boil...

Beiluo City was in an uproar.

All the civilians and soldiers looked up and saw that a huge hand had appeared in the sky of Beiluo City.

He spread out his five fingers and slapped his hand quickly towards the outside of Beiluo City.

Lu Fan seemed to think that it was not enough.

Put down the bronze goblet.

He lightly touched the Fengling Sword with two fingers.

It was like the sound of a spring, and it seemed as if a fire was burning and bursting out from the darkness.

The loud cry of a phoenix rang out, and the Phoenix Feather Sword turned into a stream of fiery red light, bursting out, following the huge spiritual palm, and galloping towards the outside of the city.

Fifty miles outside Beiluo City.

On a large flat rock on the plain.

The black-robed man with the orchid finger pinched looked up in horror, only to find...

Above my head, I don’t know when…

A large palm condensed with spiritual energy, with even the lines on the palm clearly visible, slapped down towards him.

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