Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The emperor cut his palm and bled to feed the black flood dragon.

Lu Fan was a little surprised when he saw this scene, but Yu Wenxiu dared to think about it.

After his enlightenment, the black carp turned into a black dragon, but it was only a dragon. If he wanted to become a dragon, he needed to experience the cultivation of the dragon breeding ground.

Yu Wenxiu once obtained a ray of spiritual energy in the preaching platform, in fact, she is also considered a half practitioner.

His blood contained aura, although it was weak, but to the current black flood dragon, it was naturally extremely delicious.

What Hei Jiao likes is spiritual energy, not blood.

Of course, in the island in the middle of the lake, there are more auras, which are more attractive to the black flood dragons, but...

Where would the black dragon dare to trespass on the island in the middle of the lake? It was Bai Yujing's residence, and covered by Lu Fan's spiritual pressure, it, a small dragon, was naturally extremely afraid.

Therefore, the aura in Yu Wenxiu's blood became the ultimate attraction for him.

Human blood also has souls, Lu Fan was actually a little disgusted with Yu Wenxiu's behavior of using blood to lure dragons.

It is easy to get evil nature by nourishing spiritual things with blood.

Yu Wenxiu was very excited. With the other hand, he gently stroked Hei Jiao's icy body, his body and mind were trembling with excitement.

He succeeded!

The old eunuch on one side staggered, almost fell down, and cried out.

"Your Majesty..."

The blood of the Son of Heaven is so precious, Yu Wenxiu actually let it go as soon as he said it...

"Your Majesty, this is not an example."

On the wheelchair, Lu Fan tapped his finger and said calmly.

"Everything in the world has a spirit, and their hearts are pure, so it depends on the direction of their evolution..."

"Once it goes astray, the spiritual object may turn into an evil object. Once the evil object becomes too evil, it may even bite itself back. Your Majesty be careful."

Lu Fan said.

Yu Wenxiu seemed to feel the displeasure in Lu Fan's tone.

Nodding his head, he touched the gill fins of the black flood dragon densely covering his head with great joy.

"Mister said that he tamed the black flood dragon, so he can give this spiritual object to me. I don't know if it still counts?"

Yu Wenxiu asked.

Lu Fan's wheelchair turned on itself, with his back facing Yu Wenxiu, the lonely boat began to sway, and the thick fog gradually shrouded it.

"The immortals set up eight places to raise dragons, and the residence of the emperor is one. The black dragons are placed in the places where the dragons are raised, and they can be transformed into dragons. Your Majesty treats them kindly."

Lu Fan said lightly.

"As for what I promised His Majesty earlier, Ping An knows well..."

"Sister Ning, see off the guests."

Ning Zhao, who had been standing still on the lake, bowed slightly.

"Here."

After that, Ning Zhao turned to look at Yu Wenxiu and the old eunuch, "You two, please."

Yu Wenxiu's expression froze slightly, and she looked at Lu Fan.

He didn't speak again, obviously he fed the black flood dragon with blood, this kind of tricky behavior didn't please Lu Fan.

Yu Wenxiu pursed his lips, he didn't explain, he didn't say anything, he didn't regret it.

He needs the Black Flood Dragon, he needs helpers...

In the past, the national teacher was his reliance, but as the national teacher, he was involved in the death of the late emperor.

Yu Wenxiu has lost his support, and now he can only rely on himself.

But he was just a little emperor after all, facing the officials, he felt helpless to be played and applauded.

In the past, in the court hall, there was a national teacher to suppress, and the officials did not dare to be presumptuous and escape. However, when the national teacher hid himself in the book pavilion and kept his door behind closed doors, as if he was ashamed of the late emperor, these officials began to escape.

Yu Wenxiu stood at the bow of the boat and cupped her hands towards Lu Fan.

The black flood dragon wrapped around him also suddenly floated into the air, about to fly towards Lu Fan.

However, an invisible force made Hei Jiao shrink back.

"Go."

I don't know if Lu Fan said this to Yu Wenxiu or Hei Jiao.

...

The lone boat broke through the fog and returned to the shore.

On the bank of Beiluo Lake, Yiyue had a whip wrapped around her waist, and Nie Zhangqing was wiping the blood-stained butcher's knife,

He looked at Yu Wenxiu.

At the first glance, they were all attracted by the black flood dragon wrapped around Yu Wenxiu.

"That's... the legendary dragon?!"

Nie Zhangqing narrowed his gaze.

The son actually gave the emperor a dragon?

Lu Changkong was also startled, the dragon...that was the divine creature recorded in the legendary ancient books.

Fan'er even figured out this thing? !

The implication represented by a dragon is self-evident.

Yu Wenxiu was very excited, he felt that he had grasped the hope of a comeback.

"Lu Qing's family, I have been away from Beijing for two days, and now I have to go back to the palace immediately, thank you Qing's family for accompanying me for two days."

Yu Wenxiu smiled, apparently in a good mood.

He glanced at the bloodstains on the bluestone board by the lake, and those ministers didn't know where they went.

Yu Wenxiu didn't care either, out of sight out of mind.

He climbed into the chariot and ordered to return to the palace.

The old eunuch took a deep breath and cupped his hands towards Lu Changkong.

"Please, City Lord Lu, send a team of elite soldiers to escort..."

Lu Changkong nodded, and then arranged for a team of elite soldiers to escort the emperor's chariot back to Beijing.

The gates of Beiluo City were wide open.

The emperor's chariot, pulled by six steeds, gallops away, raising dust all over the ground.

When the emperor left Beiluo City.

The news spread like flying feathers to all over the world.

...

Thirty miles outside the original Chicheng.

Tantai Xuan squinted the letter in his hand.

"Lu Ping'an did not leave Beiluo to enter the Imperial Capital with the Son of Heaven..."

"Hasn't the emperor asked Beiluolu to be safe?"

Tantaixuan murmured.

This is good news for him.

Beside him, counselor Mo Ju, in a green shirt and scarf, swayed his feather fan lightly, thinking: "My lord, Ju once sent someone into Beiluo to get to know Young Master Lu."

"This person has a strange temper and cruel methods, and he will kill if he disagrees with him."

"Tempers will be revenged, but I always like to say that I have a good temper..."

"However, this person is like a mysterious vortex, which cannot be fully seen through..."

Mo Ju said.

Mo Beike sat on the chair and remained silent.

Mo Ju's evaluation of Lu Fan was quite satisfactory. In fact, Mo Beike knew Lu Fan's horror very well.

Bai Yujing... this power has surpassed many other powers.

The members of the Yin-Yang family took action in person, together with the Mohist assassins and the authorities' methods, but none of them left Beiluo City.

"Prefect, since Lu Ping'an has never left Beiluo, then... we must seize this opportunity and suppress the imperial capital."

Mo Beike stood up, his hoarse voice lingering in the big tent.

Tantaixuan also stood up, with sharp eyes: "Juzi, it's easy to suppress the imperial capital, but with Jiang Li leading an army to guard it, if we can't attack for a while, we will suffer great calamity!"

"I just got the information that Xiang Shaoyun has led the army from the Western Commandery to the north, and they are approaching the Imperial Capital. Once we are confronted by the enemy... At that time, our army from the Northern Commandery will be trampled to pieces by the Xiliang iron cavalry!"

Tantaixuan's tone was very serious.

Mo Beike held his hands behind his back and bent his back.

Xiang Shaoyun sent his army northward, which meant that the Mohist institution city...was broken.

The fortified city, which is known as the most difficult to attack in the world, was actually broken like this.

Mo Beike had mixed feelings for a while. Although he had expected it, it was still hard to accept that it actually happened.

For him in the current situation, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

He slowly closed his eyes.

"Prefect, the matter of Jiang Li, I will handle it with this old man..."

...

imperial capital.

The emperor's chariot rushed into the imperial capital, and the six steeds galloped straight to the imperial city.

However, the entire imperial capital is like a suppressed boiler.

In front of the imperial city, on the steps, when the ministers heard the news of the emperor's return, they all stood there in court uniforms.

It seems that there is a cloud hanging over everyone's head.

The six horses stopped in front of the imperial city.

The old eunuch glanced at the officials on the stairs, his face changed slightly, and he lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Yu Wenxiu stepped out with her head held high.

The black flood dragon was winding on his arm.

When Yu Wenxiu appeared with the black flood dragon, all the officials suddenly changed their expressions in astonishment, staring at the black flood dragon in Yu Wenxiu's hand in disbelief.

In their eyes, this black flood dragon is no different from a black dragon.

The emperor returns with a dragon... What does this indicate? !

Yu Wenxiu was wearing an imperial robe, with the corners of his mouth turned up, a little smug, the expressions of these ministers made him feel happy.

He came back with the dragon, he is the emperor of the real dragon, who would dare to disobey him? !

Of course, the appearance of the black dragon really shocked all officials.

However, the hundreds of officials gathered before the palace, so naturally they would not retreat.

Because the national teacher was involved in the death of the late emperor, many courtiers in the line of the national teacher said they were sick at home.

Now these ministers are not from the line of national teachers.

When Yu Wenxiu walked the last step.

All the officials knelt down together.

Minister He Shou held a piece of paper and walked out with a flick of his sleeves as if death was at home.

"His Majesty!"

"The late emperor died because of injustice. Your majesty is the son of the late emperor. How can you not avenge the injustice of the late emperor? How can you allow the regicide to take military power? Beiluo Lu is safe, whipping and killing important court officials in the city of Beiluo, how can you tolerate it?" These villains and monsters are getting away with it."

Minister He Shou handed the old eunuch a piece of paper in his hand.

The old eunuch opened his eyes and glanced, Wushu's fair face suddenly changed, and he looked at the minister in disbelief.

His face trembled violently.

"Bring it!"

Yu Wenxiu's face was cold, he could see the change in the old eunuch's complexion.

He took the paperwork from the old eunuch.

This is a call to action.

After unfolding it, the six big characters of "Calling on the Lu Clan's Demon Man" came into view.

Yuwen was so handsome that his face turned pale. Although the call to action was to condemn Lu Fan, in fact the national teacher and Jiang Li were included.

Suddenly tore the call to arms into pieces.

However, Minister He Shou was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Your Majesty, this proclamation has been spread all over the imperial capital and the whole world... If the demons don't die, the imperial capital will be in chaos. The late emperor's grievance will never be punished. My servants are heartbroken like knives!"

The rest of the ministers also echoed, neither humble nor overbearing.

Yu Wenxiu was furious.

Cursed angrily: "Sigh, my mother and maidservant!"

After that, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Back in the Zijin Palace, he entered the study room, holding the black jellyfish, sitting on a chair, Yuwen's delicate face flushed.

However……

When he looked at the desk, he was startled for a moment, but his face changed drastically, and he slapped the sandalwood desk.

"Where are the nine edicts I have drawn up?!"

The complexion of the old eunuch standing respectfully at the side also changed drastically!

...

Minister He Shou, a piece of paper to spread the world.

The imperial capital suddenly became chaotic, and the people were furious.

The Son of Heaven was bewitched by the demon, killing important ministers indiscriminately, the Great Zhou was in chaos, and the demon disrupted the country!

But at this time, the rumors that the national teacher and Jiang Li joined forces to kill the king became even more popular.

Restaurants, teahouses, and even the Fengyuechun Building are talking about such things.

Imperial Capital, Book Pavilion.

The national teacher Kong Xiu sat in the rocking chair, rocking gently, and the creaking sound resounded endlessly.

Mo Tianyu couldn't help admiring after reading the proclamation in his hand.

"This call to action is well written. He Shouzhi's literary talent, every word is sonorous, as if a storm is about to come, which is admirable."

Kong Xiu and Kong Nanfei looked at him indifferently.

Mo Tianyu became weaker and weaker as he spoke, finally snorted and slapped the call to action on the wooden table.

"Hmph! This is nonsense!"

Kong Nanfei rolled his eyes, while the national teacher slowly closed his eyes.

"If you don't do it, you won't die. Once this proclamation comes out, with Lu Ping'an's temper, there will be a big show."

...

late at night.

The sky is full of stars and the breeze blows.

There was a piece of paper that seemed to be blown into the quiet city of Beiluo by the wind.

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