Chapter 92 Eight Methods of Raising Dragons
Lu Mudui left.
For Lu Fan, recruiting the Tianji family was just a sudden idea.
Baiyujing wants to become a transcendent force and incorporate all the schools of thought...is that too much?
For Lu Fan, it was not too much. Even if the whole world was shaken by it, it had nothing to do with him.
Lu Fan did not take out the spiritual pressure chessboard, but sat upright in the wheelchair, thinking about the construction of the "Dragon Raising Land".
After a night of thinking, Lu Fan already had a preliminary idea.
The tasks issued by the system are scored, and the score determines the generosity of the reward.
Therefore, he paid great attention to the construction of the "dragon-raising land".
Zhulong, Yinglong, Qinglong, Heilong, Chilong, Shenlong, Panlong and Yunlong, these are the eight heavenly dragons that Lu Fan determined after careful consideration.
Therefore, Lu Fan planned to point out eight dragon-raising places on the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, calling them the Eight Dragon-Raising Methods.
After taking a sip of green plum wine, Lu Fan frowned slightly.
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed, and the world in his pupils seemed to have turned into lines that were dancing.
Lu Fan actually had a choice in mind for the eight dragon-raising sites.
Put down the bronze goblet.
Lu Fan's mind moved, and he entered the [Preaching Platform].
In the center of the Bagua formation, Lu Fan sat upright, his long robe fluttering, like a banished immortal.
Golden runes continued to emerge and entwine around his body.
Lu Fan's eyes were as sharp as torches.
He pondered the description of the dragon in his mind.
Afterwards, he relied on the [Furnace of All Laws] to create the Tianlong practice method.
Every dragon should have its own personality.
Therefore, the cultivation methods created by Lu Fan are all targeted and different.
The Bagua runes continued to surge, and Lu Fan's soul strength seemed to be boiling.
The cultivation method of the Eight Heavenly Dragons was quickly created.
They are all named after different dragon species.
Inside the preaching platform, Lu Fan became more and more ethereal. In addition to the dragon breeding ground, Lu Fan began to construct the second secret realm.
This second secret realm is very important, Lu Fan wants to pass on the body hidden realm cultivation method in it.
Lu Fan's mind was extremely active, his eyes were bright, the dragon breeding ground 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 capital at a high speed.
The entire imperial capital was shaken.
The emperor was actually traveling at this sensitive time? Many people were secretly asking where the emperor was going.
When everyone found out that the emperor was not going to Yuanchi but to Beiluo City, they were all stunned.
The emperor's move caught many people off guard.
Beiluo City...it is an extremely sensitive place.
For a time, the entire Imperial Capital was plunged into weirdness, and many secret messages spread from the Imperial Capital.
It was originally thirty miles outside Chicheng, inside the military camp.
Mo Beike held the letter in his hand, his brows deeply furrowed.
Tan Tai Xuan sat in a high seat with a solemn expression.
"Master, is there any hidden meaning behind the Emperor's action?"
Tan Tai Xuan said solemnly, Beiluo City...that is a pain that will never be erased from his heart.
Mo Ju gently waved his feather fan and took a deep breath: "Your Majesty...it is very likely that you received instructions from the Imperial Master."
Mo Ju's words made Mo Beike look at him involuntarily.
This Mo Ju is very outstanding, but unfortunately he is not his disciple.
"Yes, Your Majesty's move was most likely motivated by Kong Xiu."
"The world today, apart from the Great Zhou, is divided into four major camps."
Mo Beike's voice was haggard and hoarse.
"The first camp is Beijun, headed by the Tantai family."
Tan Tai Xuan narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.
Mo Ju gently waved his feather fan and waited for Mo Beike to continue.
"The second camp is the Xiliang Iron Cavalry led by Xiang Shaoyun."
"The third camp... Nanjun Tang family, an extremely low-key force that should not be underestimated."
"These three camps are all led by princes and governors, and are qualified to compete for the world and divide the Great Zhou." Mo Beike said slowly.
Mo Ju nodded. This was the situation in the world and every strategist needed to analyze it.
"What about the fourth camp?" asked Tan Tai Xuan.
"Beiluo City...Baiyujing." Mo Beike said.
Beiluo, a city, actually became an independent camp? Tan Taixuan narrowed his eyes, somewhat unconvinced.
"How can Beiluo, a mere province with no army of 100,000, be called the fourth camp..."
Although Tan Tai Xuan had suffered losses in Beiluo City, he was still unwilling to separate Beiluo City into a separate camp.
He had also heard of Beiluo Baiyujing, but... Baiyujing only had a few people, could they possibly be a match for his Beijun army of 100,000? Mo Beike's heavy eye bags trembled slightly.
Mo Ju gently waved his feather fan, and the atmosphere in the tent was a little weird.
"Cultivators are variables, and Baiyujing is the world's number one cultivator force, making it a variable among variables."
Mobei Kedao.
Mo Ju waved his feather fan lightly, "My lord, the situation has become so tense now because of the appearance of the cultivators. Don't underestimate the cultivators..."
"perhaps……"
"Young Master Beiluo Lu, one person can defeat an army of 100,000."
Mo Ju's words were very serious.
Tan Tai Xuan took a deep breath and remained silent. He recalled what happened in the secret realm of Wolong Ridge.
The "immortal's" methods caused him to have nightmares for several days in a row.
Tan Tai Xuan nodded slightly.
"I will let the hidden agents in the Imperial Capital continue to stir up rumors."
"We will hold our troops in place for now. If Your Majesty really wants Lu Ping'an to leave Beiluo, then we will retreat another 500 miles."
Mobei Kedao.
Wei Luan, one of the disciples of the Yin-Yang School...entered Beiluo, and his body is now cold.
He had to be careful.
He was the most bizarre Taoist priest of the Yin-Yang School. Even a great master would most likely die without knowing how if he met Wei Luan.
But……
However, Wei Luan couldn't even make a splash in Beiluo City.
Beiluo Young Master Lu's methods...
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
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The second floor of the library.
Mo Tianyu bowed and informed the state teacher Kong Xiu of the news that Yuwen Xiu had left the capital and entered Beiluo.
Kong Xiu opened his old eyes and his face trembled slightly.
"Why would Your Majesty want to go to Beiluo City..."
"I hope Your Majesty can bear Lu Ping'an's erratic temper..."
…
Jiang Li also received the news that Yuwen Xiu's six horses were pulling a carriage into Beiluo.
He thought that he might be greeted by nine consecutive imperial edicts from the imperial capital, but the emperor took an unusual route and went to Beiluo.
"Beiluo...that Young Master Lu?"
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes.
He was not familiar with Young Master Lu, but he had heard of his name.
Young Master Lu, who has obtained the fate of becoming an immortal, seems to contain endless terror.
Speaking of immortal fate... Jiang Li suddenly felt a headache.
The chicken-raising girl in my family... somehow got the chance to become an immortal. The little chick actually transformed into a big turkey and beat Mo Shougui to death.
He wanted Bai Qingniao to live in peace for the rest of her life and not get involved in war.
result……
The appearance of Xianyuan makes the ordinary chicken-raising girl no longer ordinary.
It would have been fine if he hadn't made his debut, but as soon as he made his debut he killed a top master warrior.
But it was also because of the immortal fate that Bai Qingniao's life was saved.
Therefore, Jiang Li's heart was extremely complicated.
This chicken soup...will you drink it again in the future? ...
North Luo City.
When Lu Changkong received the news, his expression changed slightly.
The emperor is actually going to visit Beiluo City in person?
However, Lu Changkong was not surprised, as it was most likely instructed by the Imperial Master.
On the city wall, Lu Changkong was wearing armor, and behind him, Luo Yue also had a very solemn expression.
"Lao Luo, send out all the elite troops to protect His Majesty's safety."
"Your Majesty, you must not allow anything to happen in Beiluo City."
Lu Changkong said.
Of course, Lu Changkong also knew that with the death of Wei Luan, one of the disciples of the Yin-Yang School, Beiluo City should be the safest place in the world.
However, it is better to be safe than sorry.
Luo Yue took the order and left.
Lu Changkong went to the island in the middle of the lake in person.
The emperor is here in person, and he needs to ask Lu Fan what he thinks.
As soon as he arrived at the island in the middle of the lake, he found that the atmosphere on the island was a bit strange and tense.
There were faint thick clouds gathering above the Baiyujing Pavilion.
It was as if there was the wrath of heaven and earth. Lu Changkong felt breathless after just one look.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat.
In front of the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Nie Zhangqing stood with a sword slung over his shoulder, with a terrifying sharp sword intent hidden in his body.
Ning Zhao floated over like a piece of feather and was in front of Lu Changkong in the blink of an eye.
"What happened? What happened to Faner?"
Lu Changkong said.
Ning Zhao, her white skirt fluttering, said, "Young Master is in seclusion. Before he went into seclusion, he said that no one except Bai Yujing disciples was allowed to go to the island, and he was not allowed to see anyone."
Ning Zhaodao.
Lu Changkong was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed slightly.
The emperor came to Beiluo City in person to meet Lu Fan, but Lu Fan was in seclusion at this time and did not allow anyone to go to the island.
Intentional... or accidental?
Lu Changkong didn't say anything.
He glanced at the Baiyujing Pavilion shrouded in terrifying power.
Depart by boat.
In the evening.
The vast plain outside Beiluo City.
The setting sun was like the shy face of a young girl, half hidden below the horizon. A luxurious carriage emerged from the horizon and, pulled by six horses, crushed the fiery afterglow of the setting sun.
The emperor rode a group of six riders from the imperial capital and headed straight for Beiluo City.
(End of this chapter)