Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 152 The Six Great Mountain Lords invite the Holy Master, and the little Holy Order is broken so that he can see the Holy Master 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

The wind blows from the empty mountains at night, and the voices of all the people fight in vain.

first mountain.

Cloudy and misty.

The wind chime hangs in front of the gate of the thatched cottage, and sways with the breeze, making a crisp sound.

The first mountain master changed his lethargic and lazy appearance, stood up, and looked like a fairy.

He looked at the ghostly shadows of the five mountain masters who had gathered, and a smile appeared on his face.

He raised his hand, and the soot was scattered on a piece of white paper.

However, there was a line of text written on the white paper.

"The little sage, Zhao Pei, died and was removed from the list."

"Little sage is on the list of peace and happiness, he exercises his body and spirit to reach the five realms, and he is at the top of the list."

The white paper fluttered up and hung in the air.

Several mountain masters, including the clone of the sixth mountain master's will, all scanned a bit, then nodded without any dispute.

Naturally, they all saw the news of Zhao Pei's death, but they were not much shocked.

To them, Zhao Pei is just the prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, and he is dead when he dies. In this world, there is no one who cannot die.

Even if they are the masters of the holy mountains and mountains, they will die sometimes.

According to the records of the holy mountain, there are also cases where the owner of the holy mountain was challenged and killed. Death is the most fair to anyone in the world.

The first mountain master nodded, and the soot from the censer floated out again.

On the white paper, it turned into a line of words again.

"The little sage ranks at the top of the list, and the head of the civil and military forces of the great Zhao ascends to the top of the Chunwei. At the same time, he meets two conditions for seeing a saint."

"The third challenge is to choose to turn around and save Zhao Huangting, who has exhausted his cultivation after the battle with Emperor Yuanmeng before being content with the Yuanmeng capital in the north."

"He didn't give up on Zhao Huangting and left alone. He turned around and chose to save Zhao Huangting, so he also met the conditions."

"The three conditions for seeing a holy master are fulfilled under our witness."

"Therefore, An Le is the candidate to meet the holy master. Do you have any objections, fellow mountain masters?"

The first mountain lord, Immortal Daogu, looked at them, and all spoke.

"No objection."

Faced with the first mountain master's inquiry about the qualifications of Anle to see the holy master.

The five mountain masters all gave such unified answers.

The Sixth Mountain Lord would not have any objections. He is very optimistic about Anle, and even the current level of optimism is surpassed by the old Tianshi of the Tianshi Mansion. What about Anle's refusal?

As for the other mountain masters, they have also seen An Le, and know that An Le once obtained the future sword energy left by the saint master in the world, they all have a good impression and appreciation for An Le, and naturally they never refused.

"In this case, let's wait... Let's return to the holy mountain and welcome the holy master."

The first mountain owner said.

The mountain masters dispersed without saying a word.

However, the sixth mountain lord did not dissipate the phantom in his mind, he still stood suspended outside the courtyard of the hut, staring at the sixth mountain lord.

As if waiting for the first mountain master to give him an explanation.

On the old face of the first mountain master, a smile could not help showing: "Lao Liu, isn't the result now pretty good?"

The Sixth Mountain Master had a phantom in his mind, folded his hands on his chest, and said coldly: "It's fine now, it's all because of An Le's own good fortune, brother... do you have anything else to explain?"

The smile on the face of the first mountain master gradually faded, and he shook his head: "No need to explain."

The Sixth Mountain Lord raised his chin: "Then I know."

Then the mental and spiritual avatars shattered and turned into light and shadow like a dream.

The face of the first mountain lord was very calm, and the questioning of the sixth mountain lord didn't seem to cause any disturbance in his mood. The wind blew slightly, urging the wind chimes hanging on the gate, making a jingling sound.

He walked to the entrance of the gate, and the light of the morning was shining and splashing.

at the same time.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain opened his eyes in the void, his face was cold, a sword was thrown out, he stepped on the sword, and galloped towards the direction of the Sixth Mountain at high speed, turning into a stream of light.

After a while, he returned to the sixth mountain.

Half-mountain leisure pavilion.

Fairy Yunrou stood quietly holding the Mochi sword.

When the sixth mountain lord returned, she bowed gracefully.

"Mountain Lord."

Fairy Yunrou said.

The sixth mountain master nodded, but didn't say a word, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his hand, pinched the strange ancient seal, and tapped it between his eyebrows.

at the same time.

Everywhere in the mountains and rivers of the world, there are figures sitting cross-legged on the majestic peaks, whether it is a woman, or a scholar, or a drinker, they all raise their hands, pinch the ancient imprint, and touch it between their eyebrows.

buzzing...

There seems to be an invisible connection between the mountains that are far apart. With the ancient seal dotted between their eyebrows, their hearts and minds tremble with each other. Because of the ancient seal, it seems that there is an invisible spiritual brilliance across the long distance, implicated Intertwined.

Formed a mental array across the mountains, rivers and land of the world.

The formation pattern rushed into the sky, and poured into the sky in an instant, as if the entire sky was printed with the formation pattern.

The capital of Yuan and Mongolia.

Within the Dadu Dynasty.

Emperor Yuanmeng slowly opened his eyes, and in the eyes, there seemed to be all kinds of lights intertwining and colliding and flickering.

"The owner of the mountain invites the holy master. It seems that someone is going to talk to the holy master, and the seventh mountain is about to open."

"This time... our Yuanmeng Empire should also produce a mountain master on the holy mountain."

In Zhenwuguan, the old Guanzhu competed for his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The owners of the holy mountain... have invited a holy master."

In Tianshi Mansion, the old Tianshi stood in front of a Wangqing Pool, in which purple golden lotuses were in full bloom, swaying gently, raised his head, his clothes fluttered, seeing this Yuanshen formation, the corners of his lips could not help but hang a touch laugh.

"It seems that the veteran this time should be... not mistaken."

The old sword master of Jianchi Palace, the Three Buddhist Temples...

Many unfathomable powerhouses all felt something in their hearts at this moment.

Logically speaking, such a movement should attract the attention of many people.

However, in the vast world, in the face of the formation formed by the intertwined minds of the mountain masters, except for these strong men who have stepped into the tenth realm, none of the strong men below the tenth realm has the slightest sense.

It seemed to cut off their senses.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, as the hearts and minds of the mountain masters intertwined and poured into the sky, above the ten thousand feet high sky, the brilliance of the morning sun disappeared instantly, and the stars were also suppressed and disappeared.

In the Yuanshen formation.

Vaguely, a blurred face actually formed.

That face is really huge, as if covering the entire sky, overlooking the world.

The eyes in the eyes, like the essence, fell on the six mountain masters.

These six mountain masters, who are fearless and fearless, are all respectful at this moment.

for a long time……

That gigantic human face made Fang Shi chuckle.

"good."

……

……

Between the heaven and the earth, there is still sword energy remaining, and the sound of swallows' crowing is still echoing endlessly, making everyone's eardrums tremble endlessly.

On the gate tower, those seven-level cultivating gods and Xiaoyao experts who released their souls to block Anle, all had their souls agitated, and their moods fluctuated like turbulent waves!
That ray of sword light, simple and pure, enveloping an indomitable momentum, one-hit-kill domineering, flitted out from the torn Yuanshen city wall, turning into a ray of light between heaven and earth, like a swallow out of its nest, In an instant, the second prince Zhao Pei, who thought he was safe, was nailed to the city wall.

No hesitation, no fear, no softness!

Really... Overbearing and unparalleled!
How can a person of five realms show such a domineering demeanor? !
Up and down the city tower, all fell into a dead silence. Those guards and soldiers in armor were all dumbfounded, and they were a little numb and stunned with their bows drawn.

Kill... kill? !

The second prince, Zhao Pei...a strong contender for the crown prince, has many officials standing in support of him in the court. His position is high and powerful, and even holds an important position in the hearts of the Zhao family's emperor.

The most important thing is that the second prince, Zhao Pei... is a prince with a noble status, a nobleman with the blood of the Zhao family's royal family!
How could such a noble person be killed?

Moreover, he was killed outside the city of Lin'an and nailed to the city wall.

Killing is also punishing!

On the city wall, the head of the second prince Zhao Pei was nailed vertically to the city wall by the large Yan Guichao. Another sword mark was added to the ancient city wall.

Zhao Pei's eyes were full of blankness. The first-grade tenacity and incomparable sharpness pierced into his flesh and blood, causing the blood to spurt out along the sides of the sword involuntarily.

He thought a lot. He thought that as the second prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, he should have an incomparably brilliant future. He even had the chance to become the crown prince, and in the future he could even sit on the throne that symbolized the highest strength of Great Zhao.

But now, a swallow has returned to its nest, ending and cutting off all his thoughts, all hopes, and even his life.

He suddenly regretted everything, regretted his arrogance and arrogance.

When he descended from Yunjin Mountain in Tianshi Mansion, he learned about the affairs in Lin'an Mansion. At that time, he was full of thoughts about capturing An Le, bringing him back to Lin'an, and letting his father judge him. You can get your heart and be more appreciated.

As for An Le's life and death, he didn't think about it at all. An Le, who was brought back to Lin'an by him, must surely die, so don't think too much about it.

But what did An Le's death have to do with him?
To be able to die peacefully in exchange for his appreciation from his father was really worth it in his opinion.

From that moment on, he had a complete confrontation with An Le, and finally... came to the current scene.

He was returned to the nest by Anle Yan, and was nailed to death in front of Lin'an City.

It has to be said that there is some sadness and irony, but in the end, it is his own problem.

As Yan Guichao pierced into his head, An Le's sword energy and sword intent contained in Yan Guichao surged into Zhao Pei's body, tearing apart his meridians, cutting off his heart veins, and His vitality was also cut off.

Even if he forcibly entered the sixth realm, Zhao Pei still couldn't resist this mortal sword.

The light in front of him gradually disappeared, Zhao Pei just closed his eyes and lost his vitality.

An Le's white clothes were stained with blood, flying lightly.

Holding Qingshan in his hand, his face was extremely calm, as if killing Zhao Pei was just a trivial matter.

Although Zhao Pei broke through to the sixth level and his strength rose a lot, Zhao Pei himself was defeated by him, and his confidence was lost. In addition, An Le comprehended the Chixin and Mountains and Rivers Sword Intent. With the increase in Sword Intent, An Le The Tongshen sword body seems to be activated.

The power of swordsmanship has also risen a lot all of a sudden.

Therefore, killing Zhao Pei, who had his confidence crushed and only knew he was running away, was naturally a trivial matter.

However, for others, Zhao Pei's death was by no means a trivial matter, but a real major event. The news that a prince was killed before Lin'an Prefecture City must spread throughout the world, and even Da Zhao Son of Heaven, reduced to a joke.

Of course, what shocked the hearts of many strong people was that the emperor of the Zhao family released the emperor's aura and uttered angrily, but An Le still ignored him and killed Zhao Pei!

This is completely nailing the face of the emperor of the Zhao family, together with Zhao Pei, to the city wall!
"Crazy... This kid is completely crazy!"

"What kind of confidence does he have to do this?!"

In the void, the Jinwu Guard generals on the left and right, who were intimidated by Su Mu's Dayan Sword Formation and dared not move, looked at each other. The two nine-level powerhouses had no choice but to speak like this.

It's really crazy, after all, it's really Zhao Pei's face that kills Zhao Pei, why bother?

It's all about angering the emperor of the Zhao family!
This Lin'an mansion, An Le never wants to step into it again.

Originally, An Le brought Zhao Huangting back from the Northland. Zhao Huangting went to the Northland to fight the Yuanmeng Emperor. It was a glorious return. Moreover, everyone can guess the reason why Zhao Huangting wanted to return to Lin'an. It was because Zhao Huangting was of royal blood after all. Maybe it was because he wanted to enter the imperial tomb on Phoenix Mountain.

With Zhao Huangting's actions, the emperor of the Zhao family will definitely not refuse, after all, it is such a sensational and glorious thing to retreat from the Yuanmeng Emperor.

If the emperor of the Zhao family hadn't turned his back on Zhao Huangting and An Le, he would have even asked the Ministry of Rites to organize a guard of honor to hold a grand welcoming ceremony outside Lin'an City.

As a result, let's not talk about the welcoming ceremony now.

An Le directly nailed Zhao Pei to death under the eyes of the emperor of the Zhao family...

For An Le to be able to set foot in this Lin'an Prefecture, it is a trample on the face of the emperor of the Zhao family!

Huge golden eyes stretched across the sky above the city of Lin'an Prefecture, the eyes were flowing with gold, like two groups of golden flames burning blazingly.

Cold and murderous, staring at An Le.

He saw the second prince who was crucified.

I also saw An Le who didn't take his emperor's coercion as a thing at all.

At this moment, the so-called majesty of the royal family of Da Zhao, the majesty of the court of Da Zhao, was completely trampled and ignored by An Le.

This son...how could he be so arrogant? !
boom! ! !
The terrifying will was vented from the city, like a stormy sea exploding.

Then one after another, powerful qi surged up from the city. It was the aura of a strong man ordered by the emperor of the Zhao family.

However, An Le remained calm, looking at those eyes on Lin'an City, and smiled lightly.

"Tongguan's death, I failed to bring his body back from the Canglang River as a gift to His Majesty."

"However, is His Majesty satisfied with this new gift?"

……

……

Deep in the imperial city.

The emperor of the Zhao family, who left from Zhao Xianyou's courtyard full of spring plums, was dressed in a golden costume, standing still on the spot, his brows opened and closed, the sun was shining, and the immortal platform lay across.

The powerful mental power swayed all around, causing the flowers, plants and trees in the imperial garden to shake endlessly, and even many potted plants exploded, sending debris and soil flying.

"This kid is very arrogant!!!"

Murderous intent rolled in the pupils of the son of the Zhao family, extremely intense.

The second prince, Zhao Pei... is the son he admires the most, and he also thinks he is the most suitable candidate for the crown prince.

The first prince is not as talented as the second prince Zhao Pei in cultivation, although he has a high reputation in the court because of the help of Prime Minister Qin Lishi.

However, when the second prince Zhao Pei went to Yunjin Mountain to practice Taoism, he was even more blessed by the purple qi and golden lotus, backed by the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and his weight was not much lower than that of the first prince.

As long as Zhao Pei returns to the Lin'an Mansion, manages it a little bit, and gets the support of most officials, he will be able to fight against the First Prince in the future, and even surpass him!
However, the prince he admired the most... died just like that? !
The most important thing is to lose face.

Thinking that in Baiyu Square, An Le broke his plan, let the heart sword in his hand fly away, and had to find another way to make his plan to continue his life for five hundred years, which made him murderous.

Now, once An Le returned to Lin'an, he would be fine if he didn't put his tail between his legs, but he blatantly disobeyed his will, and even killed the second prince Zhao Pei with his own hands in front of his face!
Suddenly, the aura of the emperor of the Zhao family suddenly subsided.

With his hands behind his back, he thought of Zhao Xianyou's sneer at him, wondering if he would be sad and heartbroken after his son died?
The emperor of the Zhao family was indeed heartbroken for a moment, but that was all.

The emperor of the Zhao family has deep eyes, but the figure of An Le standing outside the Lin'an Mansion is reflected in the pupils. The grief of Zhao Pei's death has disappeared, but there is a deep-seated eagerness that slowly emerges, like a strong Ink smudges.

Because, on An Le's body... he felt the breath of the Heart Sword!

"Heart sword... This kid actually forged a heart sword with a five-level cultivation base? It's really unbelievable!"

As the Zhensi Dharma Gate of Ganye Temple, Hua Jiebing can cultivate the Heart Sword because he is very talented in the cultivation of the Heart Sword. He was recognized by Master Suzhu when he was very young, and he was accepted to practice and refine the Heart Sword.

But finally reached the Eight Realms of Immortal Wandering, and then condensed the Heart Sword.

And how long has this peace and happiness been in contact with practice?
Hua Jiebing extradites An Le to the avenue of practice, and lights up the blue light for An Le on the road of practice.

An Le stepped into the five realms at an extremely fast speed, and now he is practicing the spirit in the five realms, forging the heart sword!

It's just...

Incredible.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family was extremely happy, because he saw the dawn and hope.

Perhaps, if he sacrificed De'anle's Five Realms Heart Sword, the effect might not even be weaker than Hua Jiebing's Eight Realms Heart Sword!
Those who can condense the heart sword of the five realms, the talent above the mind and spirit is absolutely extremely monstrous, such a heart sword of the five realms is definitely not weaker than the heart sword of the eight realms!

Mountain darkly, vista.

The emperor of the Zhao family was even found out by this, which dilutes the sadness of Zhao Pei being killed by An Le.

"Su Qingke of Dali Temple listens to the order!"

"Shangzhu Kingdom Liu Guanshi listens to the order!"

"Anle murdered the prince of the royal family. The crime is unforgivable. Immediately arrest him and bring him to justice, and put him in the death row of Dali Temple!"

The emperor of the Zhao family was shaken, and he personally issued the edict, which immediately swept across the city.

The emperor of the Zhao family didn't know what Anle's trump card was.

However, since An Le dared to be so arrogant and killed the second prince Zhao Pei in front of him, he should naturally show his attitude!

Of course, if An Le fell into the Zhao Prison of Dali Temple, then things would be easy, and the heart sword in An Le's body would be easy for him to obtain!
Following the order of Emperor Zhao's family.

The entire Lin'an Mansion seemed to be in turmoil in an instant.

Waves of majestic aura rose into the sky, and the ground shook, it was the raised army running.

in the city.

Qin Lishi walked through the air, and appeared on the top of the city tower in an instant, his eyebrows opened and closed, and his soul was sitting on the fairy platform, indifferent as a fairy, overlooking the peace and happiness below the city tower.

The two great generals of the Nine Realms, the Great General of Zhen Guo and the Great General of Fu Guo, also came from the sky.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom was wearing brocade clothes, his burly body fully propped up the clothes, the muscles underneath surged, and blood seeped out like mist.

Su Qingke had a treasured sword on his waist, and was wearing the official robe of the Dali Temple official, and he stepped into the air.

Powerful figures flew out of the sky in an instant, and strong men from the Nine Realms emerged one after another, making the sky darken!

Nine Realm powerhouses refine the gods and open the immortal platform, and the primordial spirit sits on the immortal platform, which can change the celestial phenomena, which is naturally extraordinary!

In the city, Jin Wuwei, Dali Temple Sihu, and black Yamen arresters had already gathered together, rushed out quickly, and gathered outside the city gate. Nearly ten thousand people in gold and silver armor and Sihu and the arresters gathered together. Formed a formation comparable to an army!
When the city gate was slowly opened, there was darkness in the doorway, and with the sound of uniform footsteps, the trembling bluestones on the ground trembled, like a black cloud sweeping over the city!

above the void.

Zhao Huangting embraced Su Muzhe, and tens of thousands of swords were clanging, intertwined into a Dayan sword array.

The Dayan Sword Formation, which had been condensed since Anle was chasing and killing Zhao Pei, was completed when it approached Lin'an.

Even Su Muzhe's complexion became very ugly at this moment, and the Dayan Sword Formation was also very stressful for her.

Wan Juan Liu's face was solemn, but he pulled out the Xi Liu at his waist indifferently. He is the apprentice of Master Wang Yansheng, and the master asked him to protect An Le, so he would naturally attack with all his strength.

As Anle's Taoist slave, Li Qingchuan's expression was extremely ugly at the moment.

Looking at the gold-armored and silver-armored army below, as well as the army formation formed by Dali Temple Sihu and Heiya Butou, as well as the Nine Realms walking out of Lin'an Mansion.

His complexion was pale, but thinking that he was now Anle's Taoist slave, he could only grit his teeth to attract Zi Lei's entanglement, and chose to make a move without flinching.

The Dayan Sword Formation was indeed very strong, but Qin Lishi cooperated with the civil and military officials in the city to release the Primordial Spirit Formation, which also soared into the sky and blocked the Dayan Sword Formation.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom had a cold face. He once let the old emperor uncle go before the Sixth Mountain, even thousands of people abandoned their swords to see the old emperor uncle off.

But today, he will not abandon the sword again.

An Le killed the prince Zhao Pei, which violated Da Zhao's law, so he should be captured.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, Minister of Dali Temple, all had this attitude.

In Tianxuan Palace.

The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne. In the dynasty, there seemed to be a huge phantom sitting on the throne, with cold eyes overlooking the outside of the city.

For using such a large battle to capture An Le, the emperor of the Zhao family didn't care about it in the slightest.

An Le is in front of the world, killing Zhao Pei with a sword is to trample his face under his feet, why should he care about his face when he is dealing with An Le?

"Catch it!"

The cold voice exploded.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, minister of Dali Temple, did not move.

However, the generals of the left and right Jinwu Guards took this opportunity to break away from the lock of the Dayan Sword Formation and landed outside the city. The two of them were wearing armor and walked towards Anle on foot.

Wan Jieliu and Li Qingchuan landed beside An Le, staring at the two generals, one holding the sword Xiliu and the other capturing Zilei.

Suddenly, Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, minister of Dali Temple, moved.

The two took a step, and they appeared beside An Le almost teleportedly.

One after the other, the various paths of Anle were blocked.

However, it was beyond the expectations of the two.

An Le just held the bamboo sword and Qingshan, and stood there calmly, without the slightest sign of fleeing.

"Aren't you running away?"

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom looked at An Le, stared and asked.

An Le dared to kill the second prince Zhao Pei in front of the Lin'an Mansion, it seemed that he really had his own support.

Then his reliance... what could it be? !

suddenly.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a black sword energy rushing towards it, like a stroke leaving a mark on the world!

buzzing...

The ink-colored sword qi rang out.

Suddenly appeared in front of An Le.

It was a sword as black as ink... It was the ink pool of the sword that the Lord of the Sixth Mountain once bestowed on An Le, and contained a small holy decree.

It is the proof that Anle can realize the dialogue with the holy master.

An Le looked at the ink pond hanging in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

As he expected.

Then he kowtowed on the ink pool.

The small sacred order in the ink pool suddenly shattered.

Liu Guanshi and Su Qingke, who blocked Anle one after the other, suddenly changed their complexions, and their bodies were suddenly shocked by the terrifying pressure. With disbelief in their eyes, they raised their heads with difficulty and looked at the sky.

But see...

above the sky.

The little sacred order is broken.

You can see a huge face overlooking the world.

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(End of this chapter)