Building The Ultimate Fantasy

This is Lu Fan's first retreat.

One day and one night, he built a new mystery in the Evangelistic Terrace, and combined the "raising dragon land" with the new mystery.

This is a huge project and requires excellence.

If the Wonderland Wonderland Mystery can only be regarded as a small play, then the construction of this time is really a big deal.

After all, Lu Fan planning, this time the end of the secret realm, needs to be able to give birth to enough practitioners to enter the Tibetan realm.

As for the secret realm, Lu Fan has not been released yet, and it is still kept in the [Preaching Desk], waiting for the right time.

Uncle opened his eyes, the breeze slowly, blowing his white shirt.

Breathed gently.

Qi Lufan raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Constructing the mystery requires huge soul strength, especially this time to perfect the large mystery, making Lu Fan's mind a bit hazy.

With a gimmick, the bronze wine glass on the red-carved wooden table floated over.

The wine in the cup was already cool, and Lu Fan was closed. Ning Zhao was afraid to enter the hot wine.

Drinking a glass of Chinese wine with one sip, the cold and astringent taste makes Lu Fan's brain slightly clear.

After a while, when his heart moved, a sentence followed the wind and came from outside the island, pouring into his ears.

Lu Lu Meiyu picked.

阁下 Lord Baiyu Jinglou.

Nie Changqing stood beside the knife, and the whole man rolled inwardly.

Sunda guarding the pavilion will not make people more than half a step, so is Ning Zhao and Yi Yue.

As for Ni Yu in the distance, he filled the sachet with a bag full of elixir and sat on the slate, one by one.

Son-in-law said that she would practice while eating ...

She really did it.

Tong Jingyue was on one side, carrying a yellow pear wood sword box, and staring at Ni Yu ... with an immense resentment.

I ate Juqidan, and Jingyue successfully condensed Qi and entered Qidan.

美妙 That wonderful feeling made him unforgettable.

Suddenly.

On the island, the huge depression has dispersed.

Everyone was surprised, looked up, and looked at the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.

I saw, on the terrace, the boy in white shirt leaned on the rail to listen to the wind, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"My son is out!"

Nian Ning Showa Yiyue glanced at each other with a happy heart.

The son of Xiong will not go out of the customs again, Beiluo City may have a mess of porridge.

Xi Ningzhao's white skirt fluttered to the second floor and pushed the wheelchair down the pavilion.

"My son, the emperor came out of Emperor Jing and came to see you in person, but I was blocked by waiting and now I wait in Beiluo ..."

Xu Ningzhao said.

Lufan was in a wheelchair, with his elbows against his hands, and rubbing his temples.

"I know."

Lu Lufan's answer was calm.

Ning Zhao Yi 怔.

"Sister Ning, find me a fishing rod ..."

Lu Lu suddenly said.

Ning Changzhao froze, and Nie Changqing, who was carrying a pig-knife, raised his eyebrows.

"My son wants to fish?"

Nie Changqing asked.

Lu Fan bowed his head slightly, looking at Beiluo Lake in front of him, the breeze slowly, blowing the lake sparkling.

Luobei Lake is the first "land for raising dragons" pointed out by Lu Fan.

"喏."

Wu Ningzhao didn't ask much, and soon went looking for a fishing rod.

"Son, heaven is waiting, won't you see me?"

Nie Changqing fluttered in white and asked.

Lu Lufan rubbed his temples and closed his eyes slightly.

"Wait until I'm done with my business."

Nie Changqing no longer spoke.

The atmosphere became a little quiet, only the sound of the lake breeze blowing, and the sound of distant swing towards the sky toward the sky was blowing.

"Click, click ..."

Suddenly, a strange noise sounded.

Lu Fan opened his eyes, his eyes shifted slightly, and fell on where the sound source came from.

Ni Yu stared, and took out a capsule of sugar-coated polyanthrene from the stuffed sachet full of stuffing, stuffed it into the mouth, bite it, and rattled.

I'm like that ... as if eating jelly beans.

Ni Yu's eyes were lumpy, his hands were shaking, and he trembled out a capsule of sugar-coated qidan from the sac.

"Pub ... Pup ... I have one?"

Lu Lu twitched and waved.

"You eat well, eat more, and find a place where nobody is ..."

Ni Yu frowned slightly.

I soon.

Xi Ningzhao returned.

Lu Fan took the fishing rod. This is a very common fishing rod. He pinched the curved sharp fishhook and put his white fingers on it. He slowly and hardly turned the fishhook straight and turned it into a sharp straight hook. .

"My son ... how do straight hooks fish?"

Ning Zhao Yi 愣.

Lu Lu smiled, without words.

I took a solitary boat alone. Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair on the bow, and threw out the fishing line and fishing hook. With a sound of "咚", the fishing hook went into the water, and the starting point rippled.

Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao, Yi Yue and others stood on the other leaf.

Looking at the landing fan fishing in the lake with a straight fishing rod.

Uh ...

On the bank of Beiluo Lake, it was already a mess.

Qi Lu Changkong froze, and Luo Cheng behind him stared at Baiguan kneeling on the ground, his intentions appeared in his eyes.

Who are you scolding these dog officials? Who is the demon? !!

There was nothing in the emperor's car.

"Everyone, be careful."

Lu Luchang looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground, bare chested ministers, and said coldly.

The old **** next to the emperor's car cricket hummed softly.

"The country must not be without a king in one day. His Majesty has entered Beiluo for two days, and Dijing has already made a pot of porridge."

"Now that the thieves and bandits have just retreated, the Da Zhou Dynasty is waiting for nothing, why should your Majesty wait for the demon here!"

"Please look back!"

肥胖 An obese old man in Chinese clothes, kneeling on the ground, pooping on the belly, crying to tears.

"He Lu Ping, Ho De Ho, how can his Majesty wait like this!"

"Although Lu Ping has his meritorious deeds, he is a minister, and his majesty is a king.

An official from the Zhou Dynasty persuaded constantly.

Outside Beiluo City, the cars were galloping and the smoke was billowing.

A car carrying officials entered Beiluo. These officials had to persuade the emperor to turn back to shore. If he could persuade him, it would be natural for Qingshi to leave his name.

However, the emperor in the chariot never showed any movement.

He only had a slightly quivering carriage, which made the old **** aware of the uneasiness of the people in the carriage.

Uh ...

Thirty li camp outside Kashihara Akagi.

Qi Mo Beike pinched the letter in his hand, his heavy eyes trembled slightly.

"Beiluolu reunified safely, Tianzi personally stood by the lake and waited, and the minister of the hundred officials went to Beiluo to cry to persuade the king to return to Beijing ..."

A faint smirk came from the mouth of Mobei.

Yantai Xuangao took the first place, and Mo Ju shook the lupine slightly, also showing sneer.

"Big officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a group of pedantic generations, intrigues are very powerful, but if it really involves national affairs ... it's just a group of stupid dogs." Mo Ju showed no mercy.

Yantai Xuan leaned on the chair, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

"I'm waiting for time now ..."

"Xian Shaoyun led the army from West County, but if I were the first to enter the emperor's capital and sit on six major moats, it would be tantamount to being invincible.

Huantai Xuandao.

Bei Mo Beike nodded slightly.

"Da Zhou Di Jing is now equivalent to a pot of boiling hot porridge. When it reaches the critical point, it will naturally explode ..."

"Even if Tianzi invites Lu Ping'an?"

"The general trend in the world ... Irreversible."

Beimo North Road.

Uh ...

The land of raising dragons, as the name implies, contains the land of dragons.

As the base of Bai Yujing, Lufan Heart Island puts in aura, making the surrounding Beiluo Lake equally faint.

If there is a place in the world where the real Zhongling gods show, Beiluohu will get one.

Moreover, Beiluo Lake serves as a land for raising dragons, and the dragons raised can also be looked after at homes and nursing homes. Why not?

Qi Lake lingers on the lake.

In the rush of Lu Fan fishing, the lake was filled with densely crowded swimming fishes, and they were constantly rushing under Lu Fan's boat.

Everything has a spirit, these fish seem to feel something.

They chase straight hooks, even if there are no fishing lures on them.

But the fishhook is like the most delicious thing in the world, attracting them.

Lu Lufan was very calm. He was holding a fishing rod on the other side while he was on the mountain river bureau.

No matter how the fish in the middle of the lake chased, the fishing rod remained motionless.

The water mist gradually thickened.

The hazy solitary boat and the white-shirted boy were blurred.

Ning Ningzhao, Nie Changqing, and others could not see the body of Lu Fan.

for a long time.

Migratory fish fluttered and stopped.

Lu Lufan's faint voice came from the dense fog.

"Sister Ning, let Tianzi come ..."

On the barge, Ning Zhaoqing silk was lifted by the wind.

She moved blue silk behind her ears, and her red lips opened slightly.

After that, Ning Zhaolian stepped lightly, and the white embroidered shoes dots rippled on the lake surface, just like that, stepping on the lake surface towards the lake.

After Ningzhao left.

Lu Fan in the faint mist seemed to ponder for a while.

Xu said again, "Lao Nie, Yiyue ..."

"Yes."

Zhe Yiyue hurriedly bowed, and Nie Changqing drew his hand.

"North Luofei Emperor Beijing, let them talk indiscriminately."

但 "But I'm good-natured, let them continue ..."

Lu Lufan's faint voice came, accompanied by the sound of falling sons.

Ji Yiyue and Nie Changqing squinted.

The two left by boat.

In the center of Pohu Lake, only Lufan's lone boat is rippling.

Uh ...

畔 Beiluo Lake.

Wu Ningzhao stepped on the lake ~ www.readwn.com ~ like Wuxian, came here.

Many officials watched for a while, scolding slightly abruptly.

"Your Majesty, please have your son."

Xu Ningzhao stood on the lake and bowed slightly.

In the emperor's car, Yu Wenxiu suddenly opened the curtain, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

The elder **** helped Yu Wenxiu get out of the car and boarded the ship that had been prepared.

"Your Majesty!"

"Must be deceived by the demon! Demon chaos! Da Zhou will perish!"

"Lu Ping's son is so abominable! This son is in a wrong country! He is in a wrong country!"

A minister burst into tears, stamped his breasts.

Yan Ningzhao looked indifferently.

On the ship, Yu Wenxiu clenched his fists and looked red.

The elder **** flicked the dust, his face was extremely ugly, these guys looked at his weakness ... getting worse, he had to go in!

Suddenly.

Misty mist in the lake.

A lone boat came quickly, raising white water waves, like a white snake tossing.

Zhe Yiyue and Nie Changqing jumped out of the lone boat and landed firmly before the kneeling ministers.

Yu Wenxiu boarded the ship and looked back.

The old **** shook his hands, and there was ... there was murder!

Nie Changqing swayed gently in the wind.

The pig-knife holding in his arms rushed out, turning into a black awn, thundering and covering his ears, and suddenly swept over a minister who barely breasted his feet and scolded the monster.

"噗嗤."

The blood splattered three feet.

The swearing stopped abruptly.

Killing the daggers to shed blood, leaving them cold all over the body.

Nie Changqing controlled the slow turning of the pig-knife, picking at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:

"My son has a good temper, he lets you continue ..."

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