At the beginning of the 16th year of Zhaoming.

Shi Longtu led a army of 300,000 and rushed straight to the city of Yujing.

The flags are continuous, the people are like dragons, and the camps are erected, unstable, like white clouds.

"It's really...unexpected!"

In the dream team, Ruan Junxian was wearing Bai Zeshan's standard clothing and looking at the towering Shenjing not far away, he still felt a little unbelievable.

Although he knew that the Dream Master was very strong, he never knew that the five major alliances of the Dream Master joined forces to change the world and only the reverse palm!

It seems that the imperial court, which is so arrogant that it is a huge imperial court for the Ruan family, is about to collapse now?

Thinking of the several acropolis on the road that surrendered without fighting, Ruan Junxian felt that even if Emperor Zhaoming directly surrendered directly at this time, he would not be too surprised.

This sense of surprise and inreality is simply comparable to the absurdity he saw his enemy reaching the top.

‘Fang Yuan!’

He silently muttered the name of his enemy. This man who brought huge shadows to his family and his original master's sect was already at the ninth level of martial arts and became a true saint!

At that time, the other party used the power of the dream master to torture the weak, but at this time, he used martial arts to break through the powerful.

However, Ruan Junxian lost confidence, reversed the essence, and embarked on the path of dream master, just like an intersection, and the two chose the opposite direction.

Now that one has achieved success and the other has been unknown, how many of the tortures can you understand?

When he saw Fang Yuan for the first time in the army, he had to salute as a soldier, Ruan Junxian wanted to commit suicide.

Now, it is gradually becoming numb.

"A big man like this... I'm afraid he won't take me seriously for a long time, right?"

Ruan Junxian looked at the tall city wall of Yujing, and felt a little nervous again.

If the court does not surrender and wants to attack Yujing, it will never be a simple matter.

The Hidden Dragon Guard still has the strength, and the court and the royal family are unfathomable. Even his master admitted that he might die this time! As for him, he was like an ant, just a little better than an ordinary soldier.

Although in the eyes of ordinary soldiers, a dream builder is like a god, he is still just an ant in the eyes of a real powerful man.

Ruan Junxian was thinking a lot, and suddenly felt a huge majesty flashing by, and he immediately bowed: "A powerful person has come again!"

"In the final battle to siege Yujing City, even the saints must appear in person! What's so strange about it?"

A senior brother Bai Zeshan next to him was not surprised.

"What my senior brother said is very true!"

Ruan Junxian had to accompany him with a smile. Just as he was about to make a few more words, the senior brother saw something and pressed his head: "Hello, another adult has passed by!"

Ruan Junxian lowered his head depressedly, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and blood almost poured down his body.

In front of him, Fang Yuan walked by carelessly, his face calm, and seemed to be thinking about something.

It was not until his back completely disappeared that Senior Brother Bai Zeshan let go of his shackles: "In the future, when he came out to patrol, he would give highlights. The ordinary true saint may not be anything, but this lord is the number one genius of the Realm Alliance, and he is very likely to rush to the seventh level of virtual saint in the future."

"That's...that's..."

Ruan Junxian laughed with her, but secretly clenched her fists.

...

"That pawn just now..."

Fang Yuan returned to the camp, but his eyes flashed: "It seems like he has seen it somewhere... Oh, yes! Ruan Junxian from the Ruan family, unexpectedly, this kid has also embarked on the path of dream master."

To be honest, a son of a mere clan and has no destiny, he really doesn't take it seriously.

Unless the other party also opens the gold finger!

"It's a pity that I am still a dream builder, even the son of destiny is not at the right time!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, walked straight out of the military camp, and came to a dirt mountain outside.

In the dense forest, he suddenly took action, dug open a tree's heart, and took out a green leaf.

Buzz!

After the Meng Yuanli poured in, a vibrant luster immediately appeared on the leaves, and then turned into a figure: "Where has fellow Taoist gone? I'm so anxious to find it!"

"Be cautious!"

Fang Yuan was covered with a layer of fog at this time, and even his voice changed: "Yujing was surrounded. Do you still have the intention to find me?"

"It's over, and we can only serve our country with all our loyalty!"

Mu Hezi regained some of his original demeanor, and at this time he said it firmly: "Previously, Li Qingmian, the Demon-Subduing Saint Pen, wanted to personally pursue fellow Taoists, which really made us and the Lord sweat a cold sweat. Fortunately, fellow Taoists are lucky to be in a good relationship with the heavens!"

"Yuanchu will...hehe..."

Fang Yuan sneered several times, knowing that his master and Yuan Chu would hate each other like the sea, so he had to settle the accounts sooner or later.

"Okay, since fellow Taoists are willing to contact us, it seems that they have made a choice and are dedicated to the court!"

Mu Hezi looked a little reluctant at this time: "According to the Lord's request, I will open the authority of Yinlong Mountain to you!"

Yinlong Mountain is the headquarters of Yinlong Guard, and it is famous and even Fang Yuan heard about it. When he heard it, an interesting expression appeared on his face: "I heard that the place of this mountain is the great secret of Yinlong Guard. Wait for a moment... permission?"

Fang Yuan's expression changed.

"Haha... Fellow Daoist really understands it at a glance. The old Taoist has already handed over the key to Yinlong Mountain to you, but we cannot recognize it, and it still cannot be opened."

Mu Hezi on the opposite side laughed and immediately pinched the magic trick.

Above the leaves, golden rune veins appear, like chains, and condense into a core.

A summoning appeared faintly, and Fang Yuan was very familiar with it.

"It's a spiritual space similar to the dream world!"

He suddenly realized: "It turns out that the so-called Yinlong Mountain, like the dream world, does not exist in the present world at all."

"Haha... It's true! Although Kun's beast is extremely rare, because I, Daqian, is rich in the world and covers all over the world, how can I find it?"

Mu Hezi laughed and his figure suddenly dispersed: "My Lord, I have been waiting for fellow Taoists for a long time."

"This is something unexpected..."

The silence in the dense forest returned to its silence. Fang Yuan looked at the golden and green leaves on his hand and suddenly smiled: "It's good. In the dream world, even if the saint wants to take action, it will not damage the foundation."

He paused under his feet, and his whole body was immediately buried in the soil and disappeared.

Immediately, a layer of old soil appeared, carrying weeds and wild flowers, and the two sides merged, and the traces were covered in seamless shape in an instant.

...

This is a mountain, a mountain that runs through the sky and the earth, several times larger than the headquarters of the Jiemeng Mountain in the Dream World, and a giant mountain like a pillar.

On both sides of the foot of the mountain, two statues of a dragon and a tiger are entrenched, all of which are extremely tall and majestic. Even their bodies have been renovated and have various buildings and passages.

"Impression Mountain?!"

Fang Yuan's figure appeared, still in the white mist masked posture, standing on the dragon's top with his hands behind his back.

“That’s right!”

The void shook, and the figure of the Lord Hidden Dragon slowly emerged. His eyes looked at Fang Yuan very gentle, as if the elders had seen the junior who had been away for many years: "At that time... I was familiar with Juexin lay Buddhists, and I once traveled with my arms, drank and had fun..."

Fang Yuan looked at the Lord Hidden Dragon carefully.

Although it was just a little distracted, the aura was amazing. Standing here, it was like the whole sky! The whole earth!

At this time, he said, as if he was trapped in a kind of remembrance, and then said to Fang Yuan: "It's great that you can choose the court! In the future, you will not regret your choice today, and you will benefit endlessly because of it."

‘What’s wrong!’

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a sudden thrill when he heard this: "The Lord of the Hidden Dragon has not given up, what trump card does the court still have?"

In fact, he also felt that the imperial court's defeat was a mountain of defeat, which was a bit unreasonable.

No matter what, he is still the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is supported by God!

If such a big sect is not a dream master, it would be an immortal dynasty with a lasting ten thousand years of prosperity! How could it be like a mud castle that collapsed when someone pointed at it?

"Oh? As far as I know, Shi Longtu besieged Yujing, dragged it down without fighting, was already burning incense and praying for the five saints to come. I wonder how the Lord will deal with it?"

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked.

"This is a secret of the court!"

The Yinlongzun motherboard has a face.

His words were gentle before, as if the old man next door was next door. At this moment, his expression was solemn, and a decisive aura of the sofa emerged, almost turning the surrounding environment into a battlefield of golden swords and iron horses: "Anyone who knows the secrets, the fewer people, the better. Just like you, you will cover up your true face and have something to do!"

"It's just that there are too many enemies, so I have to make a decision!"

Fang Yuan's heart moved and knew that there were too few seventh level of virtual saints in this world.

I suddenly appeared, with too many suspicious points, and I had a 80% open identity.

As long as you have these doubts, with the power of the court, you can quickly find yourself out!

Of course, he didn't think about how long he would hide it. As long as he survived this decisive battle, the world would be reshuffled. What does one or two identities mean?
To be continued...