Imperial capital.

Purple Gold Palace, Royal Garden.

Five horses ran over the bricks and stones and stopped in front of the door outside the garden. The vermilion wall shone with dazzling red light under the scorching sun.

Kong Nanfei helped the national master get off the carriage.

The old eunuch respectfully held the whisk and stood beside him.

Bypassing the arch bridge carved by skilled craftsmen, entering the royal garden, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to become rich.

Kong Nanfei's eyes shrank slightly.

"Dijing... raises dragon land?"

Kong Nanfei thought in his heart and figured it out. It was no longer a secret that there was an imperial city in the eight major dragon farming places in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The national teacher looked as usual, "Let's go and see Your Majesty."

"Here."

Kong Nanfei suppressed the shock in his heart and said.

In front of the garden.

Teams of troops stationed make the garden that was originally relaxed and relaxed and becomes a bit stern.

Jiang Li walked out in silver armor.

"National Master."

Seeing the national teacher supported by Kong Nanfei, Jiang Li bowed slightly and said.

"General Jiang is as brave as ever, and deserves to be the god of the Great Zhou army."

The national teacher smiled hoarsely, and the wrinkles on his face stacked together.

Jiang Li also smiled and supported the national teacher into the garden.

"The God of War dares not be the one who is the one who dares to protect the country. This is what our soldiers should do."

Jiang Li Road.

The national teacher smiled.

Bypassing the strict teams of iron-armored soldiers, they entered the depths of the garden.

But I saw a huge vortex flowing in a blue pond. In the vortex, there was an exquisite and majestic dragon gate floating, and spiritual energy gushed out from it, and a black dragon was sucking and spitting around the dragon gate.

"Red Dragon Land."

A glimmer flashed in the national master's eyes.

Yuwen Xi sat upright on a wooden chair, and digital palace maids were holding umbrellas and waving fans.

Seeing the national teacher, Yuwen Xiu immediately stood up and came over.

"Teacher, you are finally willing to leave the Book Pavilion."

"I am worried about the teacher day and night."

Yuwen Xiu helped the national teacher and sat on the chair, while Jiang Li and Kong Nanfei stood on both sides.

"Thanks to the guidance of the national sect, I personally went to Beiluo City, and received guidance from Lu Ping'an and protection from the black dragon, so that I could escape the catastrophe in the previous rebellion of Zhao Kuo and turn the tables in one fell swoop."

Yuwen Xiu said excitedly that he was a child, and after doing such a big thing, he naturally had to ask someone to tell him.

The national teacher listened with a smile.

After a long time, Fang Shi waved his hand: "Your Majesty, the old minister has never asked Your Majesty to go to Beiluo to find Lu Ping'an."

"Lu Ping'an is... unfathomable, Your Majesty is better off having less contact with you."

The national teacher said seriously.

"The teacher is too worried. Lu Ping'an is easy to get along with, but he has a little weird temper."

Yuwen Xiu smiled, not caring about it.

He pointed to the dragon-raising land and said with a bright look: "This black dragon-raising land is the key to the rise of my Great Zhou... I have sent someone to investigate."

"There are warriors inside, and they can get spiritual energy into their bodies and become practitioners. I can use this as a basis to cultivate a large army of practitioners. However... the only disadvantage is that these warriors need time to recover, and not everyone can become practitioners. Some people can complete the refining of qi in one hour, while others cannot condense qi in one day."

Yuwen Xiu sighed.

"This is naturally. Practitioners are more harsh than those of warriors. Martialists have qualification restrictions, let alone practitioners."

The national teacher stroked his beard and said.

"In addition to the terracotta warriors, there is also a floating island. Behind the floating island is a large palace. I guess this big palace is connected to the eight dragon gates!"

"The meaning of the immortal is a bit difficult to guess. The eight major dragon-raising lands... This is to make my Great Zhou start a storm of cultivation!"

Yuwen Xiu sighed.

"Now, we can only explore the land of the terracotta warriors and cross the floating island of the Iron Cable Bridge... We can't do it, and the ten-person team was instantly cut off as soon as they stepped on the Iron Cable Bridge..."

"Jiang Aiqing judged that if you want to cross the iron chain bridge, you must practice and achieve a certain level of cultivation."

The national teacher nodded, he was listening, and Yuwen Xiu was talking.

After a long time, Yuwen Xiu gradually lost his voice.

He looked at the national teacher and slowly spoke, "Teacher, do you want to enter the secret realm of the Dragon Raising Land?"

As soon as these words came out.

The atmosphere in the garden changed slightly.

Kong Nanfei frowned.

"Your Majesty, the Master is old and I am afraid that I will not be able to keep the dragon."

Yuwen Xiu glanced at Kong Nanfei and waved his hand.

The national master stroked his beard and smiled: "Your Majesty, Nan Fei is right. I have half of my body buried in the soil. I can't compare with the young people like you. I have no ability to take this immortal fate, so I can't get it, so I'll keep it from raising the dragon land."

The national teacher refused firmly, just like when Jiang Li refused.

Yuwen Xiu narrowed his eyes.

He glanced at Jiang Li, then at the national teacher, and both of them actually refused him.

Why?

He was puzzled, frowned and leaned against the chair.

The atmosphere in the garden became severe again.

...

Boom boom boom boom!

In the secret realm of the Longmen of Dongyan River.

The terrifying roar continued to resound, and the soldiers in Xiliang were shocked when they looked at the battle figures on the iron chain bridge in the distance.

The battle really stimulated their eyes.

The overlord is like a demon god, holding a shield in one hand and an axe in the other. As the long axe is swinging, the air seems to be wailing with overwhelming wailing.

And the two figures of men and women condensed from purple smoke stabbed a sword in the middle of constant tumbling.

The sword beams were densely packed, almost covering the entire iron chain bridge.

As powerful as a king, his body was stabbed with dense sword marks, and blood was seeping through.

The shield was even sank into the sting, and the sword marks entered the shield three points!

The iron chain bridge is shaking.

The Overlord's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He did not retreat, and he was even so excited that his pores were tightening and his hair stood up.

He was excited, and he finally felt the pressure...

Ziyan men and women are extremely fast, like agile assassins and a casual swordsman.

The overlord had unparalleled divine power. The long axe wrapped in huge force and knocked the other person out of the iron chain bridge. However, the purple smoke dissipated and would soon gather on the bridge. Moreover, a long sword condensed by smoke came out from a very tricky angle, and bloody flowers burst out from the overlord's body.

The Overlord also found his shortcomings in the battle.

In terms of agility, it is much worse than the Ziyan men and women.

In fact, just in terms of Qi Dan cultivation, the overlord who transforms into a demon is not much worse than the Zi Yan man and woman.

However, the methods of Zi Yan men and women are very strange and cannot be defended.

If it weren't for the overlord's devil, his body would be strong and his skin would be thick.

If you change someone, you may have been suffering from regret.

Only with pressure can you have motivation.

The overlord's excited muscles were trembling slightly.
To be continued...