Chapter 112: Boy, I still have a small request

The latest news from Tiantianji Pigeon made the world boil.
Xunxianren points to eight places to raise dragons, and has a fairy edge that is not weaker than Wolong Ridge, although the news of the news is indeed shocking.
But ... What is even more shocking is the model of Tianjijia.
Jain Yin's blood gathered the collection, Bai Yujing down the Tianji Pavilion.
The Tianji family changed to the Tianji Pavilion, and the Tianji family, one of the hundred forces of the sons, became the force of His Majesty Bai Yujing.
A force inherited for hundreds of thousands of years was collected by Bai Yujing in this way.
Although the Tianji family is not the most powerful among the hundreds of families, it is still one of the hundreds of families and it is an existence that the world cannot ignore.
Xi Dijing.
Xiu Wenxiu sat high on a dragon chair, holding a letter in his hand.
On the side, the old bowed.
"Tianjijia was compiled by Bai Yujing? The Da Zhou Dynasty tried things that had not been done for so many years, and Bai Yujing did so easily ..."
Xu Yuwenxiu said slowly.
"This is a hundred-class power of the sons, actually was compiled by Bai Yujing, what Lu Ping wants to do? In the future, will he want to collect other hundred?"
"If it is other forces, it may not be possible, but ... it is Lu Ping's Bai Yujing, it may not be necessary ..."
"How terrifying Bai Yujing will become when integrating hundreds of schools?"
Wu Yuxiu murmured.
Gao Er looked back, looked at the old eunuch, and frowned, asking, "Old thing, what do you think?"
The elder shook and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Your Majesty forgive sins, old slaves dare not speculate."
Tong Yuwenxiu leaned on a wheelchair. "Sure enough, the killing of those crooked ministers has cleared up my ears ..."
"Lu Ping'an really has the means to do what I dare not do ..."
"If you come to kill all these ministers, I am afraid that you will bear the insults of ancient times ... but he Lu Ping has no fear. He is not stingy, and the ancient insults are equivalent to him.
The old stunned to the ground without saying a word.
Wu Yuxiu feels a bit boring.
He touched his chin and looked at the burning dawn sky outside the imperial city, his eyes gradually flickered.
"There is an immortality in the land for raising dragons ... 朕 has already occupied a land for raising dragons, ahead of everyone."
"No ... never led Lu Ping An, Beiluo Lake is actually a place to raise dragons ..."
"Lu Ping asked the black carp to turn dragons, which is actually based on the characteristics of raising dragons."
Xu Yuwen's eyes narrowed slightly.
老 "Old thing, you go to the Shuge in person and ask the teacher ... to inform the teacher, now that Emperor Capital is abolished, everything needs the teacher to lead."
宦 The old knelt on the ground bowed his head: "Hey."
Xi Yuwenxiu also got up, rolled the robe, left Zijin Palace and went to the garden.
Uh ...
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I was dull, as if there was icy death gas entangled everywhere in the tent.
The tyrant attacked the camp, one person and one ride, killed from a hundred miles away, and no one could stop it, until he reached the front of Yan Taixuan, raising his chin and waving a long axe, so arrogant.
However, Nuo's big North County army actually had no way to get one.
Yantai Xuan seemed a few years old, sitting in a chair, rubbing his brows.
Qi Mo Bei Ke and Mo Ju sat on both sides without words.
Suddenly, a soldier came to send a letter.
Qi Mo Bei Ke and Mo Ju watched the letter together, their eyes were condensed.
"The Tianji Family was compiled by Bai Yujing ... the family of 100 will be one less from now on."
As the owner of the Mo family, one of the 100 schools, Mo Beike naturally felt.
The fact that a hundred schools of forces have been incorporated and eliminated represents ... the beginning of the end of an era.
Between faint and faint, a huge hand grabbed at the forces of the Dazhou's princes.
However, Yan Taixuan didn't see the Tianji Pigeon being compiled. He saw the news of Yanglongdi.
He stood up abruptly and walked back and forth among the large tents.
"Yang Long Di ..."
"Emperor Jingjing was the land for raising dragons, and Yu Wenxiu's hairy boy had to be protected by the black dragon before he killed Zhao Kuo ..."
"The dragon-winners, for the orthodoxy of the world, can justify the impact of the Son of Heaven."
"And ... Yanglongdi is the land of Xianyuan. This time, Xianyuan ... I can't miss it again!"
Xuantai Xuan's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his palms were raised with determination.
As a monk's hegemony, the tyrants let Yantai Xuan understand deeply that strength is the last word. The time when one man can be defeated by all armies has arrived. He cannot stand still.
"Call all the generals, I'll wait and find the world to raise the dragon!"
Xuantuan's eyes were like a torch.
Yantai Xuan looked at the head slightly, and Yantai Xuan had a very good quality. It was repeated defeats, and he was not discouraged. He would soon reorganize and recognize the situation.
Such a person has a great chance to succeed.
Uh ...
Junan County.
A piece of secret letter floated into Tang House.
As the largest family in Nanjun, Tangfu occupied huge resources.
Tong Tangxian was wearing a Confucian shirt, sitting at a table full of hundreds of delicious meals.
After reading the secret letter, Tang Xiansheng smiled and folded the secret letter. Then he picked up the jade chopsticks, clamped a piece of crystal clear fish, rolled his sleeves, and put it into Tang Yimo's bowl, who was buried in round rice.
"Yimo, eat more."
Tang Xiansheng smiled gently.
Wu Tang Yimo didn't speak, but just stuffed the fish into his mouth and kept silent.
Since he killed Tang Baichen, Tang Xiansheng's attitude towards him has changed, making him extremely uncomfortable.
From a stranger who never met once a year, I became a very kind father.
Yi Tang Yimo's mother and sister were also taken out of the Chaifang, and they were specially placed in a brand new courtyard. The maidservants have arranged more than a dozen, and their status in the Tang family is weaker than that of the elder lady.
Tang Yimo knows why, he is not stupid, his mother is expensive.
Even his mother was afraid to find him, let him be careful, not to do anything harmful.
However, Tang Yimo looked at his mother and sister who were wearing brocade clothes and eating delicious meals. He did not refuse Tang Xiansheng's offer, and chose to accept it.
Isn't his goal to make mother and sister live a good life?
Protect them to live in peace?
Now all this is done, it is enough.
"Yimo, look at the news."
显 Tang Xiansheng pushed the secret letter to Tang Yimo, Tang Yimo froze, put down the tableware, wiped his hands on his shirt, and the archduke of the Tang family sitting opposite him frowned.
Wu Tang Yimo opened a secret letter.
"Yanglongdi?"
"There are eight land for raising dragons in Dazhou? Are there any immortals in the land for raising dragons?"
Tang Tang was shocked.
"This is Tianjijia ... Oh no, the news from Baiyujing Tianjige will not be false, and the last Wolongling news is completely true. It was the father who missed Xianyuan this time. Fate, don't want to miss it again. "
"The world in the future is the world of practitioners. Whoever is stronger in your practice will have the world."
Tang Tangxian put down the emerald chopsticks, rubbed his beard, and chuckled.
"Yi Mo, can you help the father?"
Tang Yimo was amazed. He turned his head and looked at her sister, who was full of oil, and her eyes were gentle, saying:
"Father, tell me where you need help."
Tang Xiansheng is so fine, glancing at the oily girl who eats, the smile on his face is even worse.
Uh ...
News spread all over the world.
The whole world is shocked.
Not only are the major forces, even the rivers, lakes, and martial arts are boiling, the eight major land for raising dragons are all immortal places.
Those who enter the dragon breeding land have a fairy edge. If they can get the true dragon in the dragon breeding land, they can even get the word right away!
Wulin people are boiling.
Hundreds of power of the 子 子 also boiled.
Hundreds of forces such as the Jian Sect and Dao Zong began to pay attention to this news.
Of course, they also found out that Tianjijia was renamed Baiyujing Tianjige.
This gave the two forces a sense of crisis.
Today Bai Yujing can compile the natural machine family. Will Bai Yujing suppress the compilation of their sword sect, Daozong, and organist family?
Somebody smelled Bai Yujing's ambition.
Bai Yujing, the master of Luolu Shaobei in the north, is about to annex 100 houses, suppress Wulin, and become the first force in Da Zhou!
For a while, the martial arts of the Zhou Dynasty changed, and people's hearts were disturbed.
Many martial art masters and denominations have begun to frantically find the Yanglong land and become a practitioner force. Only in this way can they resist Bai Yujing.
I do n’t know when, the unknown Bai Yujing has grown to be a behemoth that frightens the world.
Uh ...
North Luohu heart island.
Chen Chenguang slowly broke through the clouds, like the golden rice scattered on the ground ~ EbookFREE.me ~, making the surface of Beiluo Lake golden and sparkling.
The Beibei 500 iron rode returned from Dijing, and Nie Changqing drove the carriage straight to Beiluohu Pier.
I walked across Beiluo Lake in a lone boat.
Xi Ningzhao, Nie Changqing and Yiyue landed on the island.
On the island, Ni Yu, who was pulling his sleeves in the alchemy, was immediately excited and embracing, and in the distance, he waved toward Ning Zhao and others on the lone boat.
In the attic, Lu Fan leaned against the carved wooden fence and couldn't help smiling.
"My son, I'm fortunate."
Nie Changqing and the three came to Lu Fan and bowed their heads.
Lu Lufan nodded.
"Hard work."
Nie Changqing made the trio again.
"Sister Ning and Yiyue go to practice first, I have something to say with Lao Nie."
Lu Fandao.
"喏."
Xi Ning Showa Yiyue bowed and left.
"Sit."
Lu Fan pointed at the futon in front of him, and Nie Changqing sat cross-legged. He seemed to understand what Lu Fan had left him alone for.
"Lao Nie, I once said that the Emperor Beijing is here, and you can do what you have always wanted to do ..."
"My son ..." Nie Changqing opened his mouth.
"Go, family reunion is actually beautiful, life is alive, who is not for happiness?"
Lu Lufan played with jade-like pieces in his hand.
Nie Changqing's complexion fluctuated, and his fist clenched.
"Go, go to Daozong to pick up your wife, Xiaoshuang's mother." Lu Fandao.
"Otherwise ..."
"My son, I have a little request for you."
Nie Changqing said for a moment, "My son, please say."
Lu Lu smiled, the breeze came, blowing his hair on the forehead, hunting in white shirt.
"Collect Daozong ..."