Chapter 213 Black Dragon's Dream [First update, please subscribe]
Jiang Li stood in front of the gate of Zijin Palace, looking at the snow floating in the sky, feeling a little melancholy and confused.
From now on, there will be no more Great Zhou.
He had actually hated people before. He didn't feel hatred when he was imprisoned, but when the old soldier who opened the city gate for him was beheaded by the Black Dragon Guards, hatred began to arise in his heart.
But now that everything has settled, he doesn't feel much joy in his heart, but rather a little tired and exhausted.
The demise of the Great Zhou was an inevitable trend. In fact, if this storm of cultivation had not occurred, the Great Zhou would have been annihilated in the general trend long ago.
Perhaps, Yuwen Xiu might not even be able to withstand Zhao Kuo's rebellion.
This battle had a huge impact on Jiang Li. The participation of the cultivators in the war overturned his understanding of war and his understanding of military philosophy.
Looking at the white snow falling in the sky, it was cold and desolate.
Perhaps, after this battle, it is time for him to retire.
…
Yuwen Xiu sank into the green pond.
The atmosphere in the Imperial Garden was somewhat silent.
Tan Tai Xuan looked at the green lake bubbling with blood without much joy.
The overthrow of a dynasty is ultimately tragic.
Looking at the old eunuch who was standing on his horse with his sword in hand, kneeling in the snow, Yuwen Xiu felt lucky to have someone to accompany him at his last moment.
Originally, Yuwen Xiu only had Black Dragon in his eyes. His Master left him, Jiang Li left him, and all the ministers turned against him. Even Black Dragon's Thirteenth Member only wanted to gain benefits from Black Dragon.
But even so, there are still people who care about Yuwen Xiu.
"Take the old eunuch away and bury him with honor."
"Also, fish out the body of the Great Zhou emperor and bury it in the Great Zhou imperial mausoleum."
Tan Tai Xuan said to the soldiers behind him.
far away.
Overlord carried his halberd on his back. The battle was over and there was no need for him to stay in the imperial garden any longer. He still had his own things to do.
Tan Tai Xuan looked at Overlord's back as he turned and left, a solemn look in his eyes.
After the fall of the Great Zhou, the next step will be the battle between the Great Xuan and the Western Liang.
Compared with the war against Zhou, the struggle for the establishment of the country between Daxuan and Xiliang may be more brutal.
The Xuanwu Guards protect Tan Tai Xuan.
They were afraid that the Overlord would strike with thunder at this moment and wipe out Tan Tai Xuan.
After all, this moment can be said to be the best time to kill Tan Tai Xuan.
The Overlord was too strong. They had seen it when they fought the Black Dragon before.
Even the Thirteen Black Dragons were slaughtered by the Overlord alone.
How dare they underestimate such an existence?
Tan Tai Xuan was very calm. He waved his hand, telling the Xuanwu guards not to be so nervous.
Overlord walked to the exit of the Imperial Garden, stepped on the snow-covered bluestone, stopped, and turned to look at Tan Tai Xuan.
Overlord turned around and glanced at Tan Tai Xuan indifferently.
Tan Tai Xuan also looked at Overlord calmly.
Two new kings.
At this moment, they looked at each other calmly.
…
Riding a galloping horse, Mo Ju rushed all the way from the Imperial Capital to Beijun without stopping, and it took him a whole day and a night.
According to his speculation, the Great Zhou would not be able to hold out for long and would surely be defeated.
Once they are defeated, there will be a battle between Daxuan and Xiliang. The battle for the new country will be equally brutal than the battle against Zhou.
Although the Great Xuan Kingdom looks very powerful, with the Xuanwu Guards, the God of War Jiang Li, and Mo Beike...
However, strictly speaking, Xiliang Kingdom is stronger than Daxuan.
Just because...
There is a Overlord in Xiliang.
There is a Overlord in Xiliang who has the Ti Zang Realm.
Therefore, Mo Ju felt that he needed to invite someone who was powerful enough to fight against the Overlord to help Da Xuan.
Otherwise, Daxuan would have no chance or opportunity to win in the subsequent war to establish a nation.
Although Tang Xiansheng came to find Tan Tai Xuan before, Mo Ju expected that although Tang Xiansheng was optimistic about Tan Tai Xuan's side, he would not hand over Nanjun's trump card to Daxuan Kingdom to fight against Xiliang.
Therefore, Daxuan has to rely on himself.
Walking in the wind and snow, Mo Ju felt a little dizzy.
After running around for a whole day and night, he was exhausted, hungry and cold.
However, he finally arrived at his destination.
At the foot of Buzhou Peak.
It was snowing heavily, and the thick white snow covered the ground layer upon layer.
Mo Ju dismounted, put on a crane cloak, and felt a little cold. Although he was also a cultivator, he was not keen on cultivation, so his cultivation was not enough to resist the cold and hunger.
How many strong men are there in the world who can fight against the Overlord?
Apart from the mysterious Baiyujing, there are not many people in the martial arts world who can truly fight against the Overlord.
Tang Yimo from Nanjun is one of them.
The former teacher was one of them.
In addition to these two, there is another person... the former number one in Dao Sect, Li Sansi.
Mo Ju had met Li Sansi at Tianhan Pass.
Li Sansi was a little annoyed because he arrived late, so he went out of Tianhan Pass with a wooden sword to chase after the Western Rong army.
Mo Ju had no doubt about Li Sansi's strength.
After all, Mo Ju had seen it when he was at Buzhou Peak. At that time, Li Sansi was not yet a Ti Zang, but after coming out of Buzhou Peak, he became a Ti Zang.
Therefore, Mo Ju felt that he might be able to find Li Sansi in Buzhou Peak.
The melodious sound of the flute lingers, echoing continuously in the wind and snow.
With a bit of sadness.
The corners of Mo Ju's mouth twitched. Sure enough... he found it.
The only one who loves to play the flute, but plays it in a way that is unpleasant to the ears, is Li Sansi.
Mo Ju trudged through the snow.
He saw the foot of Buzhou Peak.
A green ox was perched on a blue stone, and a Taoist in green clothes was sitting on the ox's back, playing a flute tune with all his heart.
It's like a heart-breaking song, and there's no one to understand me anywhere in the world.
Mo Ju shook off the snow on his silk scarf, straightened his clothes, and went towards Li Sansi.
Soon, he arrived in front of Li Sansi.
Li Sansi sensed Mo Ju, but he did not stop playing the flute.
Mo Ju did not interrupt and waited calmly for a long time, although his body was trembling in the heavy snow.
After a long time.
Li Sansi stopped playing, opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Ju with a smile.
"The Great Xuan Nation's military advisor, Mo Ju."
Li Sansi said.
Mo Ju cupped his hands, hot air coming out of his mouth, and bowed towards Li Sansi.
"Ju, meet Taoist Li."
Li Sansi looked at Mo Ju, whose body was shaking from the cold, but he still pretended to be nonchalant. He smiled, grabbed a wine bag and threw it to Mo Ju.
"Have a drink to warm yourself up."
Mo Ju took the wine bag and took a sip. His eyes lit up: "The Bamboo Leaf Green from Beizhu County below Tianhan Pass?"
Li Sansi didn't expect that Mo Ju could recognize this wine.
A sip of wine went into his stomach, just like the burning of a furnace, making Mo Ju feel much more comfortable.
"How did you find me?"
"What do you want from me?"
Li Sansi picked up the wooden sword covered with snow and knocked it against the sword to knock all the snow off.
Mo Ju's expression froze. He raised his head to look at Buzhou Peak and then pointed.
"Li Sansi, the Taoist priest at the foot of Buzhou Peak, is actually quite famous for his deeds."
"The Taoist priest was so furious for his beloved that he fought against 30,000 soldiers from Northern County. Although Ju was not present at the battle, he...heard about it."
"Therefore, you will definitely be able to find the Taoist priest when you come to Buzhou Peak."
Mo Ju handed the wine bag back.
Li Sansi was stunned and shook his head: "It's not that I'm so angry for my beloved, it's just wishful thinking."
"However, I can guess the purpose of your visit. The fall of the Great Zhou is the confrontation between the Great Xuan and Xiliang. The Great Xuan is a cultivator in the Wuti Zang realm. Therefore... you need me to help the Great Xuan deal with the Overlord, right?"
Li Sansi said.
Mo Ju nodded, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.
He took a step back, folded his hands in front of him, and bowed solemnly.
"It's not impossible to help Daxuan. Although I may not have defeated the Overlord, it is not difficult to stop the Overlord."
Li Sansi said.
In order to help Daxuan, Li Sansi did not resist much. Once Daxuan was defeated, the territory of Buzhou Peak would fall into the hands of the Overlord. According to the Overlord's bad temper, he might lead his army to attack Buzhou Peak crazily and challenge Zhulong in the peak.
Therefore, Li Sansi has reason to help Daxuan.
His eyes turned and fell on Mo Ju.
"But I need you to do me a favor."
When Mo Ju heard this, he didn't expect that Li Sansi would agree so easily.
"Master, please speak." Mo Ju said seriously.
Li Sansi held the flute and looked at the Buzhou Peak which was towering into the clouds and stretched as far as the eye could see.
Smiled.
"Help me deliver some things to Buzhou Peak."
Mo Ju was already prepared for heavy bleeding.
However, I didn't expect that Li Sansi's request was such a simple one.
"Why don't you send him to the peak yourself?"
Mo Ju was puzzled.
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Li Sansi lay on his side on the green ox's back, glanced at Mo Ju, and his face twitched.
"I am afraid of being beaten to death."
…
North Luo City.
Lu Changkong sat in the main hall, below him were Luo Yue and many generals from Beiluo City.
They looked at the leaden clouds in the sky, and the drifting snowflakes seemed to be cold.
“It’s over.”
A general sighed.
Lu Changkong stood up, dressed in a Confucian robe, and walked to the door, looking at the falling snow.
A scout came galloping from outside the city on his horse. After entering Beiluo City, he galloped all the way to the City Lord's Mansion.
He dismounted from his horse and ran quickly toward the lobby.
A letter was soon delivered to Lu Changkong.
In the lobby, Luo Yue and other generals all stood up and looked at the letter in Lu Changkong's hand.
Lu Changkong shook off the snow on the letter, took it out of the envelope, and glanced at it slowly.
"The Great Zhou... eventually perished."
Lu Changkong folded the letter and sighed with complicated feelings.
In fact, the end of the Great Zhou Dynasty could be predicted from the fact that the Master died in battle in Dongyang County.
Kong Xiu has always been the pillar of the Great Zhou. Without its pillar, the Great Zhou would be like a shaky building that could collapse at any time.
The armies of Daxuan and Xiliang were like a gust of wind that blew down the building.
Lu Changkong handed the letter to the generals.
He was somewhat dull.
With his hands behind his back, he stepped into the snowy courtyard and disappeared into the snow.
"The Great Zhou...was defeated in the end."
"Although we had expected this, it still makes us feel a little sad to see a dynasty fall like this."
"The general trend is irreversible. The general trend of the world is like a ferocious tiger. Unless there is such a transcendent existence as the young master, otherwise... even the dynasty cannot stop the overthrow of the general trend."
In the lobby, the generals were all expressing their feelings.
The letter introduced the process of the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
On the long streets of the imperial capital, the Overlord slaughtered the Thirteen Black Dragons.
The old eunuch died in battle in front of the emperor.
Yuwen Xiu committed suicide in the Black Dragon Pond, and his body sank to the bottom of the pond, representing the decline and demise of a dynasty.
Although the text is short and concise, they seem to be able to vaguely see the bloody storm in the imperial capital and the scene of Yuwen Xiu, who is at the end of his rope, committing suicide by slashing his throat in the Black Dragon Pond.
Not only Beiluo City got the news.
In the following period of time, spies from various forces in the Imperial Capital spread the news out of the Imperial Capital.
The whole world will soon be greatly shaken by the fall of the Great Zhou.
…
On the Beiluo Lake.
The air is hazy with spiritual energy.
Lu Fan sat upright in a wheelchair, looking indifferently at the black dragon floating on the lake, not daring to move.
Little Yinglong squatted on Lu Fan's shoulder, clenched his wings and stared at the black dragon.
Leaning against the wheelchair, Lu Fan's slender fingers tapped lightly on the fiery red phoenix feather hand guard.
Every time his fingers tapped, Black Dragon felt his heart beating violently.
"You devoured a total of 437 practitioners and 895 ordinary people."
Lu Fan looked at the black dragon and finally spoke.
"You have a big appetite."
There was a look of fear in the black dragon's eyes.
"I once went fishing on the lake, and you were the one who took the bait. There were many fish swimming in Beiluo Lake, and you stood out from the crowd, biting the straight fishhook tightly. You bit out a broad road, but this road became narrower and narrower as you walked."
Lu Fan said lightly, his voice lingering over the entire Beiluo Lake.
Faintly, the spiritual energy on the lake seemed to have turned into a huge vortex.
"When there is power in the world, there will be good and evil, and evil things will be born. This... I expected it."
"But I didn't expect that you would become the first evil creature."
"I once said that if you go the wrong way, you will have to go back to the old ways... But now, I have changed my mind."
"The Great Zhou lived because of you, and it also perished because of you... You once carried the destiny of an entire dynasty. In this case, you will become the dragon energy of the dynasty, and cycle through the rise and fall of the dynasty."
Lu Fan said.
The words fell.
The black dragon lying on the lake suddenly showed unwillingness in its eyes.
He had achieved the realm of false elixir, and his spiritual intelligence had already been born, although he could not speak.
But their wisdom is no less than that of humans.
How could he not understand what Lu Fan meant? Transforming into the dragon energy of the dynasty...what did that mean? It meant that his path of cultivation was completely cut off, and he could only exist as the illusory dragon energy and luck, and could only become a resource for the world to fight for hegemony and plunder.
He devoured the people of the world, and the people of the world were his resources. But now, he has become the resource that the people of the world fight for and dominate the world...
How could he be willing to accept this? Of course Black Dragon was unwilling to accept this.
He has ambitions. He can stand out from the thousands of fish swimming around. Naturally, he has ambitions. He once wanted to leap over the Dragon Gate. Now, he wants to become a dragon among dragons! Roar! The gill scales on the black dragon's neck suddenly opened and kept shaking.
There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
Bang! The black dragon's claws slammed into the surface of Beiluo Lake, causing a deep pit to suddenly appear on the surface of the lake.
Beneath the black dragon's scales, billowing black gas permeated.
He opened his mouth and spewed out thick heat and scalding black flames.
The target is directly aimed at Lu Fan.
The little Yinglong on Lu Fan's shoulder suddenly spread its wings, and water flowed out of its mouth, ready to spit out water.
However, he was stopped by Lu Fan.
Heilong obviously did not accept Lu Fan's verdict.
He wanted to resist the tragic fate that was about to come to him.
The hot breath of the dragon filled the Beiluo Lake with thick steaming hot air.
However.
Soon, the Black Dragon's eyes narrowed.
because……
Lu Fan, dressed in a white shirt, slowly stood up from his wheelchair.
In an instant, the white shirt on his body turned into black.
Sitting makes you an immortal, standing makes you a devil.
"How dare you be mean to me?" Lu Fan in black said calmly.
The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere made the Black Dragon freeze in place.
When the dragon's breath approached Lu Fan, it automatically dissipated into the air.
With his hair flying in the wind, Lu Fan walked across the lake and came to the black dragon.
Looking at the black dragon.
He slowly raised his hand and placed a finger on the black dragon's forehead.
Boom! Countless black rays swept across, and countless streams of light began to burst out from the black dragon's body.
The huge body kept compressing in the air... compressing...
Finally, it turned into a black carp.
From black dragon to black carp, it only takes a moment.
The body turned into a black carp, but the black dragon's soul was still floating in the air, along with a black dragon ball.
Just a snap of the fingers.
The body of the black carp suddenly fell into the Beiluo Lake with a thud, causing a splash of water.
With a flick of its tail, it roams happily and freely in the huge Beiluo Lake.
From black carp to black dragon, and finally turned into black carp again, everything seemed like a dream.
The Black Dragon was eventually sent back to the furnace for re-creation.
Only a dragon soul and a black dragon ball golden elixir were left.
PS: I went to do something, so the update is late, sorry~ (End of this chapter)