Carefree Path of Dreams

"The sky is green, the wild, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep..."

Looking at the vast and innocent grassland, Fang Yuan sighed low.

The wilderness of the autumn is the time when the grass grows and the horses gallop on the boulevard, which makes people feel refreshed.

Behind it, an army of thousands of people slowly moved forward, and the atmosphere was as heavy as a mountain.

However, among the people in this wave, each has a different armor, and the flag is distinct, obviously not from all the way.

“The first time the party owner came to the grassland border?”

A ride out of the army, came to the side of Fang Yuan, and walked side by side with him, it is the master of Qingquan House, Lan Xiaosheng.

Although he and the Xia Guo appearance are inseparable from each other, they are also awkward in the face of the League. Seeing that the Mountain House and the Xia King Room are hooked up, they immediately expressed their closeness.

This time, I went to the Yuanwu League, and it was also said that the group was warming up.

At this point, his opponent seems to be quite interested.

Fang Yuan also had to admit that this person is respectful and resentful, and it is annoying. It is a wonderful person - if it is not too obvious.

He can be sure that every word he says to the other party will appear in the table of the finest books in the country the next day, but before he is completely defeated, this person will never jump out and be an enemy of himself!

All this has nothing to do with justice, just to survive.

"It is indeed the first time!"

Fang Yuan sighed: "I heard that the Lantern Prairie is so vast that even the Yuan Dynasty can only occupy the most fertile pastures and several big cities. I have to suffer from the harassment of small tribes from time to time?"

"Exactly!"

Lan Xiaosheng obviously has some understanding of this: "The Lantern Festival is full of various parts of the prairie. Even if the Yuan Dynasty was originally formed by one of the most powerful golden ministries, this is the only thing that can only occupy this part close to us. ... On the other hand, it does not stop us from blocking the maliciousness from the depths of the prairie."

"The depths of the grassland..."

In Fang Yuanmu’s yearning, with a little eagerness: “It is said that after that, it is the ancient road leading to the Dagan Empire...”

Although he has already swam in his dreams, he still has a hunger for the real big empire.

......

Time goes to night.

On the grassland, many tents were set up, separated by a camp, and a bonfire was lit in the middle, and the soup was cooked on it.

A large number of soldiers are holding dry food, holding wooden bowls, waiting in line for tillers, qualified officers, and the supply of broth, as well as **** vinegar and the like.

"If you are not prepared, this trip is fierce!"

Not far from a hillside, Fang Yuan lay on the grass and looked lazy.

Underneath, the slightly yellowish grass is very soft, and the ears are occasionally heard a few insects in the quiet, the nose is lingering around the fragrance of the grass, do not have to look up, the stars of the sky, the moon, the galaxy ... will be printed.

"Compared with the world, but people are small, compared with natural creation, nothing is counted, but has the most unlimited possibilities!"

Fang Yuan pulled out the jug and stuffed it with a big mouth.

The spirits are rich in aroma, and a line of fire falls into the lower abdomen, warm and radiant, and exudes aura to make up for the body.

“This jug contains the best of luck, and you can make your own wine every day. It’s not half the difference between the mountains and rivers!”

Fang Yuan’s hand flashed, and the jug disappeared.

He is now practicing the giant eagle's iron body, and his daily appetite is wide open. This spiritual wine is only a small supplement.

If there are not mountains and rivers, there are a lot of Lingmi Lingguo stored inside, I am afraid that this road will be broken.

At this time, looking at the brightly-lit barracks, my heart was sneer.

"With my age, talent, and not the royal family of Yuanwu, it must be regarded as a nail in the eye, a stab in the flesh! At this time, I went to the Yuanwu League, isn't it delivered to your door?"

He slowly stood up, his eyes were slightly stunned, and his body appeared, and he could not move, with illusory meaning.

"Giant Eagle Tie Gonggong!"

Compared to the dreamer, the bottleneck of the martial arts is smaller.

At this time, Fang Yuan is constantly trying to figure out the method of cohesion of the spiritual pulse. Even if the proficiency cannot be improved, it will be of great benefit to martial arts.

"The way of heaven and man... the way of the universe... the pulse! Outside the road, make up for the lack of the human body..."

It’s just that today, it’s obviously different.

Looking up at the starry sky before, it seems to trigger an epiphany, coupled with his own thick and thin hair, a subtle change, suddenly formed in Fang Yuan.

Hey!

Suddenly, a soft bang sounded from him, like a burst.

The aura is like a cloud, which converges in a whirlpool and is absorbed by the pores.

Only in an instant, Fang Yuan felt that the speed of absorption of the heavens and the earth increased by nearly 10%!

Fang Yuan lived, but his expression was a bit embarrassed: "This is ... the spirit!"

After Wu Zong, the martial arts marched no way.

The Wuzong people in the world of big cadres have brainstormed and thought of the law of breaking the bureau.

Since Wu Zong has been exhausting the limits of the human body, after the Yuanli territory, it is necessary to start from the outside, condense the spirit, refine the body, and increase the qualifications!

This kind of realm is for the Tongmai! It is equivalent to the realm of Tongyuan in the spirit.

"Because the refining and chemical spirit is in the body, it is the law of the day after tomorrow, and it is the creation of the law. Therefore, for each step of gain, the qualifications of the military will also be improved. It is the martyrdom of the martial arts that will not be known in the future. What kind of horror should there be... ”

Fang Yuan touched his chin and had a plan to keep up with the feeling of change.

"I originally knew that the Yuanwu alliance was in danger and wanted to use it as a pressure to bring breakthroughs!"

"But I can't think of it, just an epiphany, it has such an effect, but it is no longer necessary to risk!"

Whizzing!

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the military camp, and when it was thunderous, it came to the hillside in an instant, with a look of uncertainty: "Fangfu, before that was..."

"Oh, there is a slight gain in practice!"

Fang Yuanzhang held a smile.

"It turns out that there is no such thing as a genius!"

Lan Xiaosheng did not praise the words: "The lord's talent, it really makes me wait!"

Even if he is, he still thinks that Fang Yuan is only taking a small step forward in the realm of Juyuan. What is the Tongmai... I don’t understand it at all, how can I see the clue?

Just for the talent of Fang Yuan, I still have a strong envy.

"The atmosphere of the party owner..."

However, at this time, some differences were found, and the complexion was somewhat alarming.

"Oh, just a spiritual practice, what changes in the breath?"

Fang Yuan blinked and said nothing.

"It turns out that there is a party owner, this Yuanwu alliance, we will be able to return home!"

Looking at Fang Yuan, who smiled and smiled, Lan Xiaosheng laughed twice, and the light in his eyes seemed to be somewhat blurred.

......

The Yuan Wumeng Association is the alliance between the vassal states of the continent.

Of course, as the strength of the Yuan State rises, the behavior is getting more and more.

The location of the association was set on the edge of the grassland, on the edge of a crescent lake.

By the time the Alliance’s period approached, a large number of camps gathered, many flags fluttering in the wind, and there was a huge high platform in the middle.

Zhu, Qi, Kun, Hong... Many small country monarchs arrived early, and they showed their ceremonies.

Fang Yuan rode his head and horse, and was interested in identifying the flags of small countries under the guidance of Xie Lingyun.

Compared with those princes who are not as big as the mountains, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that his compulsion was much higher. Even Zhu Guo seems to be a huge thing.

"How can you not see the Wu State and the Yuan Dynasty?"

The line came to the lakeside, and the army went to camp in the land. Fang Yuandeng looked up and suddenly asked.

"They two, naturally, finally come out!"

Xie Lingyun was riding a white horse, just on the side of Fang Yuan, covered with a veil, covering the face of flowers like jade.

At this point, a pair of eyes stare at Fang Yuan: "The teacher seems to have a breakthrough? Even the temperament is different..."

Fang Yuan laughed and said nothing: "You don't want to look at your monarch?"

This is the League of Nations, and the Xia Guoguo is also present.

However, Fang Yuan looked at it, but it was very regrettable, but a pale middle-aged man was not only sick, but even the words were not clear, and it was a proper appearance.

Obviously, in the summer of the country, this slander’s voice is not useful, the previous state affairs, etc., I am afraid that this beautiful apprentice is in front of him.

"On top of this alliance, the Wu Kingdom will inevitably force the disciples, and the Master may give me the master!"

Xie Lingyun squinted and looked like a pitiful look.

"Oh... even if there is no such thing, Wu will come to the trouble of being a teacher!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes picked up slightly: “Exactly... this time, you can solve it together!”

Hey!

The desolation of the military number sounded.

In the distance, at the junction of the grassland and the sky, there is a black line.

A huge army of soldiers, lined up in a square, constantly moving forward, such as the weight of mountains.

"Wu Guowu died!?"

Xie Lingyun whispered: "Wu Guojun, it is here!"

Fang Yuan did not speak.

I have to say that this 10,000-strong army has come to the fore, and it is unparalleled for the deterrence of many small countries on the Crescent Lake.

The military array came to the lakeside, and suddenly, the drums stopped, and the two sides of the mountain shouted victorious, respectfully retired, let out the passage, a golden armor whistling out, and skillful.

"This monarch of the Wu State is a heroic man. I heard that it is less than forty years old! It is really good..."

Fang Yuan’s jaw, the sharp sense of sensation, felt the gaze of two hatreds.

"Well, one is Wu Wudao, the other is Feilong, all are acquaintances!"

His eyes looked over and he smiled.

However, Wu Wudao and Feilong will be the enemy of the two, and come to the side of the Golden Knight, whispering something.

The golden armor will take off his helmet and reveal a sharply-faced face. Looking at it, there is a kind of pointing, and the arrogance of Fang Fang.

Although he is not Wu Zong, but with the status of the king of a country, with the military array at this time, the pressure brought to Xie Lingyun, even no less than Wu Wudao light half points!

"Well, Wu and the Yuan are here!"

Xie Lingyun was feeling a little suffocated, and a palm was taken over, which made her think.

At this time, looking north, I suddenly saw a black line mad, and the sound was shocking!