Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 185 The Mountain and River Cauldron was successfully refined in front of the ancient city, t
Chapter 185 The Mountain and River Cauldron was successfully refined in front of the ancient city, the treasure armor left by the Mohist giant
The Lishan ancient tomb was opened, and An Le set foot in it with the cultivation of the six realms and the seven realms of refining the gods.
Now in the world, An Le's identity is very sensitive. After all, he caused a big incident in Lin'an, beheading the high-ranking official Qin Lishi, and his reputation soared.
Killing the nine realms with the six realms, how could it not make people in the world shake.
But he never thought that An Le killed Qin Lishi with his front foot, and then appeared in the ancient tomb of Lishan Mountain with his back foot.
Rumor has it that the King of Jiangling teamed up with the King of Hell to besiege and kill Anle on his way back to the Seventh Mountain of Jinguan City.
An Le escaped with a secret method, and appeared in front of Lishan Mountain in the north directly across thousands of miles, and finally seized the opportunity to enter the ancient tomb of Lishan Mountain.
The Lishan ancient tomb allowed the entry of the eight realms, which aroused all the practitioners from all over the world to rush towards Lishan.
In front of Lishan Mountain.
An Le easily broke through the will of heaven and earth intertwined by the dragon vein portal, and stepped into the ancient tomb.
All of a sudden, there was a wave of waves.
Many people are naturally jealous of Anle's means, holding Shi Huang's saber is like holding the key to an ancient tomb, although they are jealous, they have nothing to do.
The practitioners of the eight realms didn't wait any longer, and rushed towards the gate one after another, like crucian carp crossing the river, instantly blocking the water blocked in front of the gate.
The will of heaven and earth appeared again, fluctuating endlessly.
Basically, practitioners who can set foot on the eighth realm are all comprehending the will of heaven and earth.
The so-called gods are the will of heaven and earth, and this time, if you want to enter the gate of the ancient tomb, it is the will of heaven and earth that will be tested.
Obviously, the non-eight realms are not allowed to enter.
Of course, if he can resist the will of heaven and earth, he is also eligible to enter. If An Le doesn't use bamboo swords and green mountains, he can actually enter easily, because he has eight realms of combat power, and the will of heaven and earth will not have too much impact on his oppression.
Among the crowd, statues of the eight realms entered the ancient tomb, and few practitioners of the eight realms would be kept out, unable to stop the fluctuation of the will of the world.
Many practitioners from the Yuanmeng Empire also stepped into it, and Biqi walked out and tried to enter the ancient tomb.
Previously, many attempts to enter the seven realms failed, and they were expelled by the will of heaven and earth. Now, Burch's breakthrough has attracted the attention of many people.
Birch is now number one on the Falcon list. Since Tie Lie's death, he has been directly promoted to number one without much suspense.
As the pride of heaven second only to Tie Lie, he naturally has extraordinary combat power, and his cultivation base of both seventh realms is enough to fight against eighth realms.
The will of heaven and earth in front of the portal swept down like a waterfall. Birch pulled it, and after being covered in blood, he finally tore open the will of heaven and earth with a roar and rushed into the portal.
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Entering the portal composed of eight dragon veins, An Le can feel the power of space intertwined.
An Le is dressed in white clothes Shengxue, walking in the endless darkness, with a bamboo sword and a green mountain hanging around his waist, his eyes are as deep as iron, he does not know how long he has walked, the space is strange and magnificent, exuding colorful luster, as if creating a aisle.
"In the mausoleum, a space passage has been erected?"
An Le was puzzled and asked.
In the Green Mountain of Bamboo Sword, the stone figurines of emperors stand on the stone path of the green mountain, just like watching the sunset, bathing in the breeze, lifelike, and the clothes of clay sculptures are flying.
"This is the passageway arranged by the mohist tycoon and the crowd after the mohist sect was recruited alone. The mohist tycoon is one of the eleven realms of the world. He is as famous as the sage of Confucianism. He is good at magical organs and controls the space avenue. He is very powerful."
"Shangcang immortals attacked, and the Mohist giant led all the Mohist practitioners to meet the enemy, and beheaded an eleven-level power from the ancient family of Shangcangxian, which is extremely extraordinary."
Inside the bamboo sword, the will of the emperor stone figurine said with emotion.
An Le heard the words, took a deep breath, the Mo family...
Thousands of years ago, hundreds of schools of thought were famous all over the world, a hundred schools of thought contended, and the great avenue stretched across the sky with a long rainbow!
What a magnificent era that was?
That was the era when practice was flourishing, and it was very different from the current era of practice exhaustion where it is difficult to get out of the eleven realms, and it is difficult to reach the ten realms.
"The ancient family of the Celestial Immortal?" An Le suddenly caught a secret that he had never heard of.
"The giant of the Mohists once studied Tianmen, saying that Tianmen is the treasure of heaven and earth space, connecting the world with God, dividing the world into Tianxia and heaven, the world is the world, and the sky is God."
"The holy master should have told you about the secret of immortality, the so-called secret of immortality's longevity, right? The flow of time in the heavens is quite different from that in the human world, and it can also be called the difference in the nature of time. The so-called longevity of immortals is actually... It’s just that compared to the human world, if it is placed in the fairy world of heaven, in fact, the lifespan of immortals is only hundreds or even thousands of years. They can only live longer and longer only by constantly breaking through and improving their cultivation.”
"It is undeniable that the heavens are indeed much stronger than the human world, and the Xiangu family is the representative of the forces in the heavenly world. There are many records about the fairyland in ancient books. Apart from the Xiangu family, the most powerful force in the fairyland Naturally, it is the Heavenly Court, there are many immortals sitting in the Heavenly Court, and even many strong people from the Xiangu family also serve in the Heavenly Court."
Youyou's words kept coming out from within the bamboo sword, it was the emperor's stone figurines spreading some secrets to Anle.
All along, An Le's cognition of the heavenly world has been very vague, but today, it seems that there is a vague and clear outline.
"God looked down on the world. The ones who conquered the orphans at the beginning were not the heavenly courts, but just a great ancient family of immortals. They wanted to take away the Jiuding and the dragon veins of the world, completely control the world, and use the luck of the world to break through the ancient existence of the family. , continue to live forever."
"Immortals in the sky are more eager for life extension and improvement of cultivation than human practitioners, and they will even do their best."
"If you continue on the current path, sooner or later you will encounter everything that Gu has encountered... In this era, the cultivation is weak, Gu's tomb is opened, and the ghost is passed down to the world... It's too coincidental, and there are not so many coincidences in the world. Behind the coincidence, there must be a conspiracy."
In the calm voice of the emperor stone figurine, there was a bit of dignity.
An Le took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, but he didn't get too entangled in this issue, because, with his current realm and level, he was not qualified to think and entangle in this issue.
When the sky fell, there was a tall one holding it up, but An Le was not considered tall now.
Saint Master, Eleventh Realm, Tenth Realm, Ninth Realm, and even Eighth Realm... are all taller than An Le.
"Spatial passages are written by the Mohists. They should connect the three cities. The eighth, ninth and tenth realms all have their own cities. If you want to go from the eighth realm to the nine cities, you need to find a space passage and go there. .”
The emperor stone figurine said softly.
"Thousands of years have passed, and many things will change. Even the ancient tomb buried deep underground may not be the same as before. Unknowable changes have taken place. Anle... Although the bamboo sword and the green mountain are a lonely sword, but in this ancient tomb In the tomb, don't rely too much on bamboo swords and green mountains."
The stone figurines of the emperor warned earnestly.
After that, the will gradually became silent.
Holding the bamboo sword, An Le looked at the stone figurine of the emperor who no longer responded, and let out a sigh of relief.
The space channel has also come to the end, An Le took a step forward, and actually appeared directly in front of a huge green brick city.
In front of the city, a thick black mist was shrouded, rising from the ground in the city, covering the entire city.
The blue brick wall is extremely tall, tens of feet in length. At the highest point of the city wall, there are even pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings.
"The gates of this city are closed and haven't been opened yet. It seems that the nine realms and ten realms that entered the city first should have gone to the corresponding cities."
"This Emperor Shihuang seems to have known for a long time that practitioners in the world will explore his tombs, so he actually divided the tombs into three cities corresponding to different levels of cultivation!"
"As expected of the majestic and majestic First Emperor who brought the world into one, he is indeed open-minded, leaving great opportunities for future generations!"
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Before the huge city, densely packed practitioners had already gathered, all of whom entered through the dragon vein portal.
Because An Le spent a little more time in the space channel, when he came out, people had already gathered in front of the city.
Many people's eyes swept over, and among them, Anle saw Boqi, the son of Yuanmeng Zuoxiang Boyan, who was in the seventh realm, unexpectedly resisted the will of heaven and earth, and entered the city of the eighth realm.
Most of the people who can enter the dragon vein portal are practitioners of the eight realms, and those like An Le and Bi Qi are relatively rare.
Of course, it is not impossible, for example, the little celestial master of Tianshi Mansion, the Daozi of Zhenwu Temple, the young Guanyin of Ganye Temple and other geniuses in the seven realms all resisted the will of heaven and earth and entered the ancient tomb. Facing the ancient city of Bajing.
But for these seven-level geniuses, if they compete with the same level, they will naturally have a big advantage, but if they compete with these eight-level practitioners, they will obviously be suppressed.
Of course, it was An Le who was really targeted. As soon as An Le appeared, he became the focus of the audience.
After all, An Le is holding the First Emperor's saber, so there are too many variables in the ancient tomb.
It's like a cheater, people have to guard against it.
On the side of the Yuanmeng Empire, although the number of powerhouses in the Eight Realms is not large, they are not too small. There are ten people. They regard the tall and burly person wearing the monster leather armor as an example, and they all follow behind, not daring to be presumptuous .
In the Yuanmeng Empire, practitioners of the eighth realm were no longer included in the falcon list, and many geniuses were not well-known after breaking through the eighth realm, but their cultivation was not weak.
In front of these seniors, Birch did not have the arrogance he had shown before.
An Le, dressed in white to win the snow, stood quietly on the spot. People around him observed him, and even faintly showed murderous intentions, but An Le still remained calm.
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blows.
The young Guanyin with three thousand black silk coiled up by a purple bamboo hairpin, dressed in white like silk, with bare crystal jade feet, walked slowly, approaching An Le's side.
"Young Master An."
Young Guanyin raised her white palms, and smiled lightly on her beautiful face.
An Le also clasped her fists in return.
"Senior sister once told me about you, reminding me that after entering the ancient tomb, I can join hands with you in front of the door where senior sister can only enter the nine realms of the ancient tomb."
Shao Guanyin's voice is soft.
An Le heard the words, and immediately understood who the senior sister Shao Guanyin was talking about, it should be Mrs. Hua.
Thinking of Mrs. Hua, An Le's expression softened a bit: "The Bodhisattva will walk with me."
Hearing the words, Shaoguanyin smiled lightly, and the smile made all the flowers eclipse: "I can't be called a Bodhisattva, you can call me Miaoyin, I feel that Mr. An has also condensed the Seven Realms Heart Sword, really... extraordinary .”
She knew very well that An Le had only practiced the "Sword Waterfall Picture" taught by Mrs. Hua. The Sword Waterfall Picture alone could condense the heart sword at the fifth level, but there was no follow-up practice method. Sword should be difficult to improve.
"I created a practice method of refining gods that suits me, which is considered a shame. I barely advanced the progress of the heart sword, which is incomparable with the orthodox heart sword practiced by Miaoyin Bodhisattva."
An Le speaks very modestly.
In the distance, the little celestial master walked quickly, wearing a black Taoist robe and carrying a mahogany sword.
"Mr. An, we are our own people." The little celestial master's eyes are very small, although he is already trying to open them, but Anle still thinks that his eyes are closed, and the little celestial master gives Anle a feeling of frivolity and bohemian.
Several people had met and met each other in the battle for the mountain owner of the seventh mountain before.
But they never had much contact, and today they entered the Eight Realms ancient tomb, and there are signs of joining forces.
After all, Anle has a good relationship with Tianshi Mansion and Ganye Temple, so there is nothing wrong with joining forces.
There are actually not many practitioners who came to Ganye Temple this time. Guru Suzhu and Mrs. Hua entered the Nine Realm Gate, and in the Ten Realm of Ganye Temple, Master Lingzhu entered the Ten Realm Gate, so , Only Shaoguanyin entered the eight realms portal alone.
The Tianshi mansion is even more shabby. Although there are many Taoists in the Tianshi mansion, except for the old celestial master who went to the gate of the tenth realm, there is only a little celestial master who comes to the gate of the eighth realm, and no one even visits the gate of the ninth realm.
Tianshi Mansion and Jianchi Palace are somewhat similar, they are both Jianghu forces that have gone downhill.
If it weren't for the peerless powerhouses of the ten realms to hold up the cards, they might have been removed from the top forces long ago.
An Le looked at the little celestial master, and he couldn't help smiling at this little celestial master with small eyes. The old celestial master gave him a thousand-year-old purple qi golden lotus, and once helped him in Lin'an, and even escorted him safely for Su Muzhe. After leaving, he also presented a precious lightning-inducing talisman.
It can be said that the old master bet everything on him.
Therefore, An Le's attitude towards the little celestial master is not bad.
Daozi from Zhenwuguan watched indifferently. Beside Daozi, there were actually more than a dozen Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, bamboo hats and black veils. .
The background of Zhenwu Temple is unfathomable. After all, Zhenwu Temple communicates with the heavenly gate and goes directly to the heavens, and the inheritance is continuous. Naturally, it will not fall into decline like the luck-eating Daomen of Tianshifu.
"It's really unexpected that there are so many eighth realms in the Zhenwu Temple, and... what are they wearing bamboo hats for? Pretending to be strong? Only the strong will wear bamboo hats and black veils, not to show their true colors." The little celestial master couldn't stop complaining.
Shaoguanyin Miaoyin glanced at her dark and crystal-clear eyes, and moved away in doubt: "It's not an ordinary eighth realm, and its cultivation is very strong. It should not be underestimated. It's hard to guess its origin."
"Mr. An just need to pay attention to it. In addition, he should pay attention to the eight realms of Yuanmeng. Boqi is not afraid, but the eight realms that led by that were once the top of the falcon list. They are called Tie Yan, and they are in the same vein as Tie Lie." , a descendant of Emperor Yuanmeng, extremely powerful."
Shaoguanyin Miaoyin reminded solemnly.
Hearing this, An Le became a bit more dignified. This Tie Yan was supposed to be an arrogance like Tie Lie. Even if he was slightly worse, it would not be too much. He must have the strength to fight across borders. Not surprising.
The atmosphere in front of the city was a bit dignified, and the eyes of many strong men were projected, making both the little Tianshi and the young Guanyin feel the pressure.
They stood in line with the pressure to be happy, and naturally expressed the attitude of their respective forces.
Needless to say, Tianshi Mansion, Ganye Temple chose to stand in line with Anle because of Mrs. Hua.
"This ancient city is indeed a bit strange. The black mist... seems to be completely formed by the condensed power of the mind, and it cannot be detected by perception. Fortunately, Mr. An has the sword of the first emperor, so it may be better to avoid evil."
The little celestial master squinted his almost invisible eyes and smiled.
An Le shook his head: "After thousands of years under the ancient tomb, what kind of changes have taken place, even the first emperor does not know. It is not a good thing to wear the first emperor's sword in the ancient tomb. .”
An Le took the initiative to explain that although his voice was not loud, there was silence in front of the ancient city at the moment, and everyone could hear it clearly. Their eyes fluctuated, and while their hearts were relaxing, the greed for the Emperor's sword in An Le's hand seemed to be loose. a lot.
Because what An Le said really makes sense, for thousands of years...if the body of Shihuang is buried in it, if it remains alive, will the corpse change?Rumor has it that the stronger the person, the easier the corpse will change.
Rumble!
Suddenly, just as everyone in front of the city gate was thinking about their own thoughts, the city made of blue bricks began to shake, and the closed city gate made a distant creaking sound. Open!
Silence, except for the creaking sound of the city gate opening, the whole world seems to have fallen into a deathly silence.
Everyone's breathing fluctuated, staring at the ancient city that had been sealed under the earth for thousands of years.
All practitioners, including An Le, dare not underestimate or despise, because in the face of the unknown, if they dare to underestimate, the end will naturally be dire!
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the city.
"Fellow daoists don't want to go first, so let's go first."
A cultivator from the eight realms of Dali said loudly, taking a step, the will of the world around his body surged, lifted his body, ejected from the ground, and rushed towards the dark and oppressive city gate go.
It was dark inside the opened city gate.
Practitioners from the Eight Realms of Dali rushed into it, and suddenly, above the city gate, there was the sound of war drums beating.
Boom boom boom!
The distant sound seemed to be surging on the ancient land, as if a beacon was ignited, and there seemed to be an ancient cry that echoed through the ages surging out of the city.
"Wind! Wind!"
boom!
The expression of the eighth-level practitioner who had just stepped into the gate of the city and was about to take a step changed drastically, and the black mist in the city turned into a waterfall that flew down and smashed towards him fiercely.
That black mist contains the majestic will of heaven and earth!
That statue of the eight realms roared furiously, its qi, blood and mind were intertwined, and its cultivation was vividly displayed, and it just picked up the falling black mist!
His feet bent and sank, as if he was about to be crushed by the black mist of the world's will!
The pressure is extremely majestic!
"Step!"
The strong man of the eight realms gritted his teeth, the will of heaven and earth was washing over his body, as if he was going against the current.
However, he is also absorbing the will of heaven and earth to temper himself, and it seems that both refining the spirit and body are slowly becoming stronger at this moment.
In the distance, many powerhouses who watched this scene all showed a look of surprise. Just entering the city gate...does they have a chance?
The baptism of the will of heaven and earth... is definitely not a small opportunity for practitioners of the eight realms.
The eight-level cultivator of Dali Kingdom is a double-eight-level practitioner who exercises his body and spirit. All kneeling on the ground!
boom!
After he knelt down on the ground, the black mist that washed away disappeared.
On the tower of the ancient city, the beating of war drums stopped, and a cold voice came down in the form of mental fluctuations.
"If you enter the city on foot for [-] years, you will be a centurion, and you will get a floor."
After the words fell, a pitch-black token fluttered down, and fell in front of the eighth-level practitioner who had walked thirty steps in front of the city tower and was covered in sweat.
The cultivator of Dali Kingdom grabbed the token, and without any pressure, he stood up straight away.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, within the ancient city, there was the sound of uniform footsteps.
Afterwards, the cultivators of the eight realms of Dali Kingdom saw a hundred figures coming slowly with small steps.
When the light of the flickering and burning lanterns on the ancient city shone down, it immediately reflected the appearance of the hundred figures, which turned out to be a hundred stone figurines!
The stone figurines seem to be no different from real people, wearing armor, wearing a helmet, holding a spear, walking tremblingly, murderous intent soaring to the sky!
The eighth realm practitioner of Dali Kingdom, led by hundreds of stone warriors, looked like a commander, but seemed to be detained, and entered the city.
It was quiet again in front of the ancient city, and it is not known what happened to the eight-level cultivator from Dali Kingdom when he entered the ancient city.
However, after trying the water first, the other practitioners stopped hesitating and got up one after another, heading towards the huge city gate.
boom! ! !
The black mist surged and turned into a waterfall.
Practitioners who stepped into the passage of the city gate all felt the oppression of the falling down!
Some people walked ten steps, some people walked fifty steps, and some people walked a hundred steps...
Tie Yan, who was at the peak of the double-eight realms in the Yuanmeng Empire, walked a hundred steps with ease.
"If you enter the city on foot for a hundred years, you will be the commander of a thousand commanders, and you will get a second-story building."
A silver token fell, and Tie Yan held the token, his face was as usual, the footsteps in the city were orderly, and thousands of stone figurines appeared, surrounded by Tie Yan, and stepped into the city.
An Le, Little Heavenly Master and Shao Guanyin did not choose to enter the city, but kept watching and analyzing the situation.
"Tie Yan and Tuo Da of Yuanmeng are the commanders of the thousand commanders, Black and White Impermanence of the Xiliang Hell Mansion are the commanders of the thousand commanders, and Kongchen of the Lianhua Temple is the commander of the thousands. long."
The little celestial master narrowed his eyes and said: "These people are all at the peak of the double eight realms, and their combat power is extremely strong."
"As for the others, I can't tell. Centuries grow on one floor, thousands of people grow on two floors... Are there any ten thousand people who grow on three floors? This building... what is it?"
An Le didn't understand, he asked the emperor's stone figurines in his heart, but he didn't get a response.
Ever since walking out of the space passage, the emperor stone figurines seemed to have completely fallen into a deep sleep, and there was no fluctuation in An Le's inquiry.
Although he came to the tomb of the emperor's stone figurines himself, the senior seemed to be afraid of something. Tens of thousands of years have passed... Maybe something really happened that the owner of the tomb could not even fathom.
An Le's heart shuddered, and she became vigilant.
"Birch has also entered the city. He can barely walk thirty steps. As a centurion, he got a floor. The number of steps in front of the city gate seems to have a lot to do with talent."
A strange look flickered on Shao Guanyin's beautiful face, and said: "Those figures in the Zhenwu Temple wearing bamboo hats and black veils obviously give people a strong sense of oppression, but they can only walk thirty steps. Wu Daozi is also a centurion, and a thousand commander has never been born."
"Let's also enter the city. There is a chance in the city. Since the emperor divided the tomb into three cities, there must be a purpose... The chance should be very different."
The little celestial master said, after finishing speaking, he took the lead to rush out and headed towards the ancient city.
He was walking in front of the city gate, and the black mist smashed down with the will of heaven and earth, washing his body.
After all, the little celestial master is only a double seven-level cultivation base, and he has never comprehended the will of heaven and earth, so after walking more than thirty steps, his body trembles, and it is difficult to move forward.
Shao Guanyin is better, the carcass exudes radiance, with the help of the will of heaven and earth to condense the black mist to baptize the body and the sword of the heart, but it still fails to break the hundred steps. It is still a centurion.
An Le finally chose to walk on foot.
Dressed in white, with a green mountain of bamboo sword hanging from his waist, the bamboo sword seems to be completely silent at this moment. Since the bamboo sword recognized its owner An Le, it has already shown an extraordinary posture, and there are mysterious lights surging from the sword body from time to time.
But at this moment, the sword light is introverted, the sword energy is not displayed, and it is extremely low-key.
An Le became more and more curious about the secrets in the ancient tomb.
The ancient city has been here for tens of thousands of years, and the black air is hazy. An Le stepped on it, stepped on the green bricks, as if he could feel the vibration of the city, as if a heart was beating.
An Le took a step, and the black mist above the city gate fell instantly, washing An Le's body.
Boom!
An Le only felt that her shoulders were extremely heavy, which was the power of the will of heaven and earth...
In the haze, An Le seemed to feel the phantom picture of the world, mountains and rivers, which flashed before his eyes.
An Le felt that he was in a good state, and continued to take a step forward. The oppression of the will of heaven and earth could not stop him from moving forward.
Although the will of heaven and earth washes over every inch of flesh and blood in his body, An Le feels in an unprecedented state. In his spine, the tripod of mountains and rivers trembles, as if turning into a vortex, constantly devouring the will of heaven and earth in the black mist.
Of course... Shanhe Ding seems to be quite dissatisfied with the will of heaven and earth in the black mist. When the black mist pours into Shanhe Cauldron, a large amount of black mist will be driven out, leaving only the pure will of heaven and earth left.
It is equivalent to saying that Shanhe Ding is purifying the will of heaven and earth in the black mist at the gates of these cities.
The mountains and rivers trembled, and An Le vaguely felt that his body was growing continuously. Running the scripture route of "Jiu Ding Bing Zhu Jing", the will of heaven and earth washed every inch of flesh and blood. An Le's flesh and blood seemed to be burning under the skin like a dark fire, and evaporated Burning heat!
Unknowingly, An Le took thirty steps, the will of the world in the black mist contained more and more, and the oppression became stronger and stronger!
However, An Le is getting more and more surprised!
The will of the heavens and the earth in the black mist washes over the body, and it is also speeding up his refining of the mountain and river cauldron!
An Le wished that there would be more black mist, the more the better!
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at the same time.
In the depths of the majestic and majestic city, in a completely dead and lifeless mansion, the ever-burning lamps hanging on the wall are long and bright, reflecting the flickering light on the stone figurine in the center of the mansion.
Around this stone figurine, there is also a stone coffin, on which various strange animals and flowers are engraved.
When the black mist over the city was surging, the sitting stone figurines slowly opened their eyes, shaking off the dust that had accumulated for thousands of years, full of the smell of dilapidation.
"His majesty's mausoleum has been opened..."
"There are living beings entering the city."
The voice resounded from the dead mansion, and the stone figurine's eyes suddenly shone brilliantly, and the image of the city gate was reflected in the pupils.
He saw practitioners of the eight realms enter the city one after another, guarded by stone figurines, walked through the long street where the dead walk, and brought them to the pavilions in the city. The pavilions are divided into one-story buildings and two-story buildings. , row upon row.
Suddenly, the eyes of the stone figurines shifted to the gate of the city.
Seeing An Le walking with her eyes closed, dressed in white, her body would shake violently every time she took a step, that appearance...was actually enjoying herself.
"Six-level physical training, seven-level spiritual cultivation... With such a cultivation level, can you enter the city?"
A voice of surprise came from the mouth of the stone figurine.
It seems that this son should be the arrogance of the world, the arrogance with the ability to fight across borders.
"Your Majesty once said that the ancient immortal family in the sky is powerful enough to attack the world. If they seize the dragon veins and nine cauldrons in the world, the end result will be that the nine cauldrons will be lost, the dragon veins will be chaotic, and the world will usher in an era of weak cultivation..."
"So leave an opportunity for future generations, an opportunity for a comeback."
The stone figurine's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand. There was a big seal in his hand, and he pressed it down suddenly.
Suddenly, the sky over the gate of the city suddenly turned into a huge vortex, black mist vortex intertwined, and the will of heaven and earth in it became stronger and stronger!
"We have already paved the way for the dead, and we should pave the way for future generations..."
The stone figurines lifted up the big seal and wanted to press it down.
Suddenly, the stone figurine's eyes narrowed, and he saw the green mountain of the bamboo sword worn by An Le's waist. In an instant, it was as if a thunderbolt fell from the sky, shaking the whole city!
"That's... His Majesty's sword Qingshan?!"
"The bearer of His Majesty's will came with a sword?!"
The stone figurines were very excited, their emotions were agitated, and the tyrannical heartbeats intertwined and impacted the mansion.
Even the vibrating stone coffin began to shake.
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An Le didn't know all this, he didn't know that someone was spying on him from inside the city.
But even if he knew, An Le couldn't care too much.
He felt the intensification of the will of heaven and earth, and the black mist became more and more dense, which showed that the will of heaven and earth was more and more content.
Every time An Le took a step, his physical body seemed to be baptized, and the mountain and river cauldron swallowed and purified the black mist.
The composition of this black mist is actually a bit complicated. It is not simply the will of heaven and earth, but also contains death energy and immortal energy... The death energy An Le is very familiar with. He once used the power of Blood Guanyin to massacre the practitioners of Hell Mansion on the Canglang River , then tainted with lifelessness, clinging to the eyebrows.
Later, after obtaining the purple qi and golden lotus, the dead qi was suppressed and dispersed.
Therefore, he has a keen sense of death qi, and as for immortal qi... not to mention, in the green mountain space inside the green mountain of bamboo sword, An Le killed many immortal wills, all of which contained immortal qi.
After purification, the dead energy and immortal energy were expelled by Shanhe Cauldron, leaving only the will of heaven and earth to be devoured.
boom!
An Le's physical body became more and more crystal clear. He was originally in the middle stage of six-level body training, but he stepped into the later stage!
There is a majestic and incomparable power in the flesh.
And this is not the end, the black mist gathers like a vortex, but Anle's pace has never stopped, continue to move forward, step by step, forty steps, fifty steps, sixty steps...
In the back, every step of walking will become difficult, but Anle is extremely enjoyable.
Because Shanhe Ding is perfectly fused with the physical body, and is being successfully refined by him!
The will of heaven and earth is the energy that practitioners of the eight realms can comprehend. It is related to the Dao and is the basis for cultivation to break through the ten realms.
When An Le took ninety steps, many eighth-level practitioners who hadn't tried to enter the city were already stunned and exclaimed with complicated expressions.
An Le is worthy of being a monstrous evildoer who can kill the peerless arrogance of the Falcon List, carrying a more majestic black mist than others, and has walked a farther road!
This is a hundred steps to go!
Compared with a leader in the Eight Realms like Tie Yan!
Although they knew that the Black Mist tested not only their cultivation, but also their comprehensive qualities such as talent, perseverance, and the compatibility of the will of heaven and earth, but An Le's performance still made them numb and shocked.
Boom!
When An Le's footsteps took a hundred steps, and his figure completely entered the city gate.
His physical body suddenly made the sound of gold and iron clashing, there were vaguely strange shapes of mountains and rivers, and the ancient tripod roared and trembled!
The Shanhe Cauldron that merged into the spine from the seventh mountain was officially refined by Anle!
A wave of fortune surged out, washing over his physical body.
An Le's physical training practice, breaking through a small realm, from the late stage of the sixth realm, to the perfection of the sixth realm!
His hair was flying, and his qi and blood roared like a dragon!
An Le's imposing manner was incomparably majestic, among the five internal organs, the ancient monster roared, tigers roared, bears roared, monkeys cried, deer screamed... Heavy sound waves hit the surroundings!
"Walk a hundred feet into the city, become a commander, and get a second-floor building!"
Above the city tower, there was a magnificent and majestic sound resounding.
Then a silver token flew down, An Le stretched out his hand, and held the silver token in his hand, An Le's eyes flickered, I don't know if it was an illusion, but found that the silver token in his hand seemed to be more silvery .
Boom boom boom!
In the city, thousands of stone figurines came out neatly, Anle looked at them carefully, these stone figurines were actually the same style as the imperial stone figurines in Qingshan, they looked at Anle with respect.
"Commander, please enter the city."
A deputy in armor, with a mustache and a long sword on his waist, said respectfully to Anle.
Because An Le held the silver token, he respected it.
An Le nodded, and entered the city surrounded by many stone warriors. This was the first time he had seen the city clearly.
The ancient city is huge, the official road is spacious enough for ten horse-drawn carriages to drive side by side, houses are lined up on both sides, and there are even shops opened. The shops and customers in the shops look like stone figurines, but they are pure stone figurines and cannot move.
This city does not seem to be a dead city for sacrifices in tombs at all, but more like a lifelike city in reality. In one night, countless people were petrified and then buried.
On both sides of the streets in the city, there are pavilions with cornices and corners.
The pavilion is divided into one floor and two floors...
Many cultivators who entered the city had not yet entered the pavilion, and they were looking at An Le with strange eyes.
Anle saw the little celestial master with small eyes and the beautiful Shaoguanyin Miaoyin. The two greeted Anle, and Anle returned a salute.
Of course, there are also many practitioners who have entered the pavilion without making a sound, with qi, blood and mind fluctuations gushing out of the pavilion like waves, obviously they are practicing.
The pavilion may be the opportunity of this ancient city buried in the bottom of Lishan Mountain for thousands of years.
An Le continued to walk with the stone warriors, crossed the long street, walked for a long time, and entered the depths of the ancient city.
The pavilions here are no longer one-story, but two-story. There are a huge number of them, and they are laid out in rows.
An Le raised his eyes and saw a three-story pavilion in the deepest part of the ancient city, with cornices and corners, majestic, as if an ancient existence was revived in it, and he opened his eyes to see it.
An Le even saw a sarcophagus lying quietly on the third floor of the pavilion.
The green mountain of the bamboo sword at the waist was silent for a long time, and finally trembled slightly, sending out a wave, like a leisurely sigh.
An Le's palm rested on the bamboo sword, his eyes were dazed, but he didn't stop, and entered the second-floor pavilion closest to the third-floor pavilion.
Thousands of stone figurines and warriors entered the second-floor pavilion one after another. The pavilion is not big, but it is easy to carry thousands of stone figurines without being exploded at all, as if there is a majestic space inside.
After waiting for a thousand soldiers of stone figurines to step inside one after another, An Le also entered the second floor.
In the pavilion of An Le Ru De.
In those three floors.
The general of the stone figurine clasped his fists, as if a line of blood and tears flowed down the cheeks of the stone figurine.
"I will send it to your majesty!"
The voice of the stone figurines is mournful and deep, like the howling of the north wind.
With the door closed, An Le felt the incomparably pure will of heaven and earth pervading and intertwining in the building.
An ever-burning lamp faintly illuminates the upper and lower floors of the pavilion.
Those stone warriors disappeared, and the pavilion was extremely quiet, like a separate building in the mountains isolated from the world.
The incomparably pure will of heaven and earth is pure and strong.
Like the essence of heaven and earth, waiting for the enlightenment of those who come.
The decoration in the pavilion is very simple, not gorgeous, a simple stone bed, a stone table, and a stone chair are nothing else.
This is a decoration on the first floor, and on the second floor... there is a clothes hanger on which is hung a gorgeous silver armor. There are intertwined cracks in the space around the armor, impacting and vibrating, but it cannot destroy the armor at all.
This armor... is definitely a masterpiece of casting skills, and it may also be the biggest opportunity for this pavilion!
"This is the top Mohist treasure armor refined by the Mohist giant. It involves space. Mastering this treasure will be of great benefit to you."
When An Le was staring at the armor.
After being silent for a long time, the will of the emperor's stone figurine in the green mountain of bamboo swords spoke slowly, his voice full of complexity.
As if to remind An Le.
On the second floor, there is another door, which is tightly closed, through which one can vaguely smell blood.
Those stone warriors who disappeared may have walked out through that door.
An Le sat cross-legged on the stone chair, dressed in white as snow, feeling the will of heaven and earth intertwined and permeating the entire pavilion.
The tripod of mountains and rivers vibrated, suspended from the spine, and the rays of light were long, as if there were phantom visions of mountains and rivers in the world presented like a virtual map.
After thoroughly refining this mountain and river tripod, An Le vaguely felt a call from the same source.
It was the mountain and river tripod suppressed in the Lishan ancient tomb, as if calling him.
An Le suppressed the call of the Shanhe Ding, and with a movement of his mind, he manipulated the Shanhe Ding to absorb the incomparably pure will of heaven and earth in the pavilion.
This pure will of heaven and earth is not simple, it is left by the strong, and it contains a unique artistic conception similar to sword intent, which is the power of Tao.
Today's An Le has not yet set foot on the Eighth Realm, and should have been unable to comprehend the will of the heavens and the earth, unable to comprehend the Dao.
However, the existence of Shanhe Ding can help An Le seal up and devour this will of heaven and earth, and when he breaks through to the eighth realm, he will return with feedback!
Rumble!
The whole tower was shaking.
Just when Anle used the mountain and river tripod to devour the will of heaven and earth.
He walked up to the second floor and came to the silver armor.
This armor...is a precious armor refined by the giant of the Mohist school, which can make the emperor's stone figurine ask him to get it...
It is enough to explain the value of Baojia.
An Le raised his hand and grabbed the silver armor, however, his hand went straight through the armor...
Obviously the treasure armor was there, but he couldn't catch it.
"Is space involved?"
Anle murmured.
Does he need to comprehend the way of space to be qualified to grab the treasure armor?
An Le waved his palm as if fishing for the moon in a well for a moment, but he couldn't grasp the treasure armor that clearly existed in front of him.
Letting out a breath, the hot air from Ha seemed to cover the cold armor with a layer of water mist.
The next moment, An Le's eyebrows opened and closed.
The vision of the long river of time flows directly from the Niwan Palace.
Wisp after wisp of time qi hangs down from the vision of the long river of time and falls around the treasure armor.
An Le stretched out his hand again.
This time, no more bluffing through...
Instead, he grabbed the cold treasure armor accurately.
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The Lishan ancient tomb was opened, and An Le set foot in it with the cultivation of the six realms and the seven realms of refining the gods.
Now in the world, An Le's identity is very sensitive. After all, he caused a big incident in Lin'an, beheading the high-ranking official Qin Lishi, and his reputation soared.
Killing the nine realms with the six realms, how could it not make people in the world shake.
But he never thought that An Le killed Qin Lishi with his front foot, and then appeared in the ancient tomb of Lishan Mountain with his back foot.
Rumor has it that the King of Jiangling teamed up with the King of Hell to besiege and kill Anle on his way back to the Seventh Mountain of Jinguan City.
An Le escaped with a secret method, and appeared in front of Lishan Mountain in the north directly across thousands of miles, and finally seized the opportunity to enter the ancient tomb of Lishan Mountain.
The Lishan ancient tomb allowed the entry of the eight realms, which aroused all the practitioners from all over the world to rush towards Lishan.
In front of Lishan Mountain.
An Le easily broke through the will of heaven and earth intertwined by the dragon vein portal, and stepped into the ancient tomb.
All of a sudden, there was a wave of waves.
Many people are naturally jealous of Anle's means, holding Shi Huang's saber is like holding the key to an ancient tomb, although they are jealous, they have nothing to do.
The practitioners of the eight realms didn't wait any longer, and rushed towards the gate one after another, like crucian carp crossing the river, instantly blocking the water blocked in front of the gate.
The will of heaven and earth appeared again, fluctuating endlessly.
Basically, practitioners who can set foot on the eighth realm are all comprehending the will of heaven and earth.
The so-called gods are the will of heaven and earth, and this time, if you want to enter the gate of the ancient tomb, it is the will of heaven and earth that will be tested.
Obviously, the non-eight realms are not allowed to enter.
Of course, if he can resist the will of heaven and earth, he is also eligible to enter. If An Le doesn't use bamboo swords and green mountains, he can actually enter easily, because he has eight realms of combat power, and the will of heaven and earth will not have too much impact on his oppression.
Among the crowd, statues of the eight realms entered the ancient tomb, and few practitioners of the eight realms would be kept out, unable to stop the fluctuation of the will of the world.
Many practitioners from the Yuanmeng Empire also stepped into it, and Biqi walked out and tried to enter the ancient tomb.
Previously, many attempts to enter the seven realms failed, and they were expelled by the will of heaven and earth. Now, Burch's breakthrough has attracted the attention of many people.
Birch is now number one on the Falcon list. Since Tie Lie's death, he has been directly promoted to number one without much suspense.
As the pride of heaven second only to Tie Lie, he naturally has extraordinary combat power, and his cultivation base of both seventh realms is enough to fight against eighth realms.
The will of heaven and earth in front of the portal swept down like a waterfall. Birch pulled it, and after being covered in blood, he finally tore open the will of heaven and earth with a roar and rushed into the portal.
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Entering the portal composed of eight dragon veins, An Le can feel the power of space intertwined.
An Le is dressed in white clothes Shengxue, walking in the endless darkness, with a bamboo sword and a green mountain hanging around his waist, his eyes are as deep as iron, he does not know how long he has walked, the space is strange and magnificent, exuding colorful luster, as if creating a aisle.
"In the mausoleum, a space passage has been erected?"
An Le was puzzled and asked.
In the Green Mountain of Bamboo Sword, the stone figurines of emperors stand on the stone path of the green mountain, just like watching the sunset, bathing in the breeze, lifelike, and the clothes of clay sculptures are flying.
"This is the passageway arranged by the mohist tycoon and the crowd after the mohist sect was recruited alone. The mohist tycoon is one of the eleven realms of the world. He is as famous as the sage of Confucianism. He is good at magical organs and controls the space avenue. He is very powerful."
"Shangcang immortals attacked, and the Mohist giant led all the Mohist practitioners to meet the enemy, and beheaded an eleven-level power from the ancient family of Shangcangxian, which is extremely extraordinary."
Inside the bamboo sword, the will of the emperor stone figurine said with emotion.
An Le heard the words, took a deep breath, the Mo family...
Thousands of years ago, hundreds of schools of thought were famous all over the world, a hundred schools of thought contended, and the great avenue stretched across the sky with a long rainbow!
What a magnificent era that was?
That was the era when practice was flourishing, and it was very different from the current era of practice exhaustion where it is difficult to get out of the eleven realms, and it is difficult to reach the ten realms.
"The ancient family of the Celestial Immortal?" An Le suddenly caught a secret that he had never heard of.
"The giant of the Mohists once studied Tianmen, saying that Tianmen is the treasure of heaven and earth space, connecting the world with God, dividing the world into Tianxia and heaven, the world is the world, and the sky is God."
"The holy master should have told you about the secret of immortality, the so-called secret of immortality's longevity, right? The flow of time in the heavens is quite different from that in the human world, and it can also be called the difference in the nature of time. The so-called longevity of immortals is actually... It’s just that compared to the human world, if it is placed in the fairy world of heaven, in fact, the lifespan of immortals is only hundreds or even thousands of years. They can only live longer and longer only by constantly breaking through and improving their cultivation.”
"It is undeniable that the heavens are indeed much stronger than the human world, and the Xiangu family is the representative of the forces in the heavenly world. There are many records about the fairyland in ancient books. Apart from the Xiangu family, the most powerful force in the fairyland Naturally, it is the Heavenly Court, there are many immortals sitting in the Heavenly Court, and even many strong people from the Xiangu family also serve in the Heavenly Court."
Youyou's words kept coming out from within the bamboo sword, it was the emperor's stone figurines spreading some secrets to Anle.
All along, An Le's cognition of the heavenly world has been very vague, but today, it seems that there is a vague and clear outline.
"God looked down on the world. The ones who conquered the orphans at the beginning were not the heavenly courts, but just a great ancient family of immortals. They wanted to take away the Jiuding and the dragon veins of the world, completely control the world, and use the luck of the world to break through the ancient existence of the family. , continue to live forever."
"Immortals in the sky are more eager for life extension and improvement of cultivation than human practitioners, and they will even do their best."
"If you continue on the current path, sooner or later you will encounter everything that Gu has encountered... In this era, the cultivation is weak, Gu's tomb is opened, and the ghost is passed down to the world... It's too coincidental, and there are not so many coincidences in the world. Behind the coincidence, there must be a conspiracy."
In the calm voice of the emperor stone figurine, there was a bit of dignity.
An Le took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, but he didn't get too entangled in this issue, because, with his current realm and level, he was not qualified to think and entangle in this issue.
When the sky fell, there was a tall one holding it up, but An Le was not considered tall now.
Saint Master, Eleventh Realm, Tenth Realm, Ninth Realm, and even Eighth Realm... are all taller than An Le.
"Spatial passages are written by the Mohists. They should connect the three cities. The eighth, ninth and tenth realms all have their own cities. If you want to go from the eighth realm to the nine cities, you need to find a space passage and go there. .”
The emperor stone figurine said softly.
"Thousands of years have passed, and many things will change. Even the ancient tomb buried deep underground may not be the same as before. Unknowable changes have taken place. Anle... Although the bamboo sword and the green mountain are a lonely sword, but in this ancient tomb In the tomb, don't rely too much on bamboo swords and green mountains."
The stone figurines of the emperor warned earnestly.
After that, the will gradually became silent.
Holding the bamboo sword, An Le looked at the stone figurine of the emperor who no longer responded, and let out a sigh of relief.
The space channel has also come to the end, An Le took a step forward, and actually appeared directly in front of a huge green brick city.
In front of the city, a thick black mist was shrouded, rising from the ground in the city, covering the entire city.
The blue brick wall is extremely tall, tens of feet in length. At the highest point of the city wall, there are even pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings.
"The gates of this city are closed and haven't been opened yet. It seems that the nine realms and ten realms that entered the city first should have gone to the corresponding cities."
"This Emperor Shihuang seems to have known for a long time that practitioners in the world will explore his tombs, so he actually divided the tombs into three cities corresponding to different levels of cultivation!"
"As expected of the majestic and majestic First Emperor who brought the world into one, he is indeed open-minded, leaving great opportunities for future generations!"
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Before the huge city, densely packed practitioners had already gathered, all of whom entered through the dragon vein portal.
Because An Le spent a little more time in the space channel, when he came out, people had already gathered in front of the city.
Many people's eyes swept over, and among them, Anle saw Boqi, the son of Yuanmeng Zuoxiang Boyan, who was in the seventh realm, unexpectedly resisted the will of heaven and earth, and entered the city of the eighth realm.
Most of the people who can enter the dragon vein portal are practitioners of the eight realms, and those like An Le and Bi Qi are relatively rare.
Of course, it is not impossible, for example, the little celestial master of Tianshi Mansion, the Daozi of Zhenwu Temple, the young Guanyin of Ganye Temple and other geniuses in the seven realms all resisted the will of heaven and earth and entered the ancient tomb. Facing the ancient city of Bajing.
But for these seven-level geniuses, if they compete with the same level, they will naturally have a big advantage, but if they compete with these eight-level practitioners, they will obviously be suppressed.
Of course, it was An Le who was really targeted. As soon as An Le appeared, he became the focus of the audience.
After all, An Le is holding the First Emperor's saber, so there are too many variables in the ancient tomb.
It's like a cheater, people have to guard against it.
On the side of the Yuanmeng Empire, although the number of powerhouses in the Eight Realms is not large, they are not too small. There are ten people. They regard the tall and burly person wearing the monster leather armor as an example, and they all follow behind, not daring to be presumptuous .
In the Yuanmeng Empire, practitioners of the eighth realm were no longer included in the falcon list, and many geniuses were not well-known after breaking through the eighth realm, but their cultivation was not weak.
In front of these seniors, Birch did not have the arrogance he had shown before.
An Le, dressed in white to win the snow, stood quietly on the spot. People around him observed him, and even faintly showed murderous intentions, but An Le still remained calm.
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blows.
The young Guanyin with three thousand black silk coiled up by a purple bamboo hairpin, dressed in white like silk, with bare crystal jade feet, walked slowly, approaching An Le's side.
"Young Master An."
Young Guanyin raised her white palms, and smiled lightly on her beautiful face.
An Le also clasped her fists in return.
"Senior sister once told me about you, reminding me that after entering the ancient tomb, I can join hands with you in front of the door where senior sister can only enter the nine realms of the ancient tomb."
Shao Guanyin's voice is soft.
An Le heard the words, and immediately understood who the senior sister Shao Guanyin was talking about, it should be Mrs. Hua.
Thinking of Mrs. Hua, An Le's expression softened a bit: "The Bodhisattva will walk with me."
Hearing the words, Shaoguanyin smiled lightly, and the smile made all the flowers eclipse: "I can't be called a Bodhisattva, you can call me Miaoyin, I feel that Mr. An has also condensed the Seven Realms Heart Sword, really... extraordinary .”
She knew very well that An Le had only practiced the "Sword Waterfall Picture" taught by Mrs. Hua. The Sword Waterfall Picture alone could condense the heart sword at the fifth level, but there was no follow-up practice method. Sword should be difficult to improve.
"I created a practice method of refining gods that suits me, which is considered a shame. I barely advanced the progress of the heart sword, which is incomparable with the orthodox heart sword practiced by Miaoyin Bodhisattva."
An Le speaks very modestly.
In the distance, the little celestial master walked quickly, wearing a black Taoist robe and carrying a mahogany sword.
"Mr. An, we are our own people." The little celestial master's eyes are very small, although he is already trying to open them, but Anle still thinks that his eyes are closed, and the little celestial master gives Anle a feeling of frivolity and bohemian.
Several people had met and met each other in the battle for the mountain owner of the seventh mountain before.
But they never had much contact, and today they entered the Eight Realms ancient tomb, and there are signs of joining forces.
After all, Anle has a good relationship with Tianshi Mansion and Ganye Temple, so there is nothing wrong with joining forces.
There are actually not many practitioners who came to Ganye Temple this time. Guru Suzhu and Mrs. Hua entered the Nine Realm Gate, and in the Ten Realm of Ganye Temple, Master Lingzhu entered the Ten Realm Gate, so , Only Shaoguanyin entered the eight realms portal alone.
The Tianshi mansion is even more shabby. Although there are many Taoists in the Tianshi mansion, except for the old celestial master who went to the gate of the tenth realm, there is only a little celestial master who comes to the gate of the eighth realm, and no one even visits the gate of the ninth realm.
Tianshi Mansion and Jianchi Palace are somewhat similar, they are both Jianghu forces that have gone downhill.
If it weren't for the peerless powerhouses of the ten realms to hold up the cards, they might have been removed from the top forces long ago.
An Le looked at the little celestial master, and he couldn't help smiling at this little celestial master with small eyes. The old celestial master gave him a thousand-year-old purple qi golden lotus, and once helped him in Lin'an, and even escorted him safely for Su Muzhe. After leaving, he also presented a precious lightning-inducing talisman.
It can be said that the old master bet everything on him.
Therefore, An Le's attitude towards the little celestial master is not bad.
Daozi from Zhenwuguan watched indifferently. Beside Daozi, there were actually more than a dozen Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, bamboo hats and black veils. .
The background of Zhenwu Temple is unfathomable. After all, Zhenwu Temple communicates with the heavenly gate and goes directly to the heavens, and the inheritance is continuous. Naturally, it will not fall into decline like the luck-eating Daomen of Tianshifu.
"It's really unexpected that there are so many eighth realms in the Zhenwu Temple, and... what are they wearing bamboo hats for? Pretending to be strong? Only the strong will wear bamboo hats and black veils, not to show their true colors." The little celestial master couldn't stop complaining.
Shaoguanyin Miaoyin glanced at her dark and crystal-clear eyes, and moved away in doubt: "It's not an ordinary eighth realm, and its cultivation is very strong. It should not be underestimated. It's hard to guess its origin."
"Mr. An just need to pay attention to it. In addition, he should pay attention to the eight realms of Yuanmeng. Boqi is not afraid, but the eight realms that led by that were once the top of the falcon list. They are called Tie Yan, and they are in the same vein as Tie Lie." , a descendant of Emperor Yuanmeng, extremely powerful."
Shaoguanyin Miaoyin reminded solemnly.
Hearing this, An Le became a bit more dignified. This Tie Yan was supposed to be an arrogance like Tie Lie. Even if he was slightly worse, it would not be too much. He must have the strength to fight across borders. Not surprising.
The atmosphere in front of the city was a bit dignified, and the eyes of many strong men were projected, making both the little Tianshi and the young Guanyin feel the pressure.
They stood in line with the pressure to be happy, and naturally expressed the attitude of their respective forces.
Needless to say, Tianshi Mansion, Ganye Temple chose to stand in line with Anle because of Mrs. Hua.
"This ancient city is indeed a bit strange. The black mist... seems to be completely formed by the condensed power of the mind, and it cannot be detected by perception. Fortunately, Mr. An has the sword of the first emperor, so it may be better to avoid evil."
The little celestial master squinted his almost invisible eyes and smiled.
An Le shook his head: "After thousands of years under the ancient tomb, what kind of changes have taken place, even the first emperor does not know. It is not a good thing to wear the first emperor's sword in the ancient tomb. .”
An Le took the initiative to explain that although his voice was not loud, there was silence in front of the ancient city at the moment, and everyone could hear it clearly. Their eyes fluctuated, and while their hearts were relaxing, the greed for the Emperor's sword in An Le's hand seemed to be loose. a lot.
Because what An Le said really makes sense, for thousands of years...if the body of Shihuang is buried in it, if it remains alive, will the corpse change?Rumor has it that the stronger the person, the easier the corpse will change.
Rumble!
Suddenly, just as everyone in front of the city gate was thinking about their own thoughts, the city made of blue bricks began to shake, and the closed city gate made a distant creaking sound. Open!
Silence, except for the creaking sound of the city gate opening, the whole world seems to have fallen into a deathly silence.
Everyone's breathing fluctuated, staring at the ancient city that had been sealed under the earth for thousands of years.
All practitioners, including An Le, dare not underestimate or despise, because in the face of the unknown, if they dare to underestimate, the end will naturally be dire!
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the city.
"Fellow daoists don't want to go first, so let's go first."
A cultivator from the eight realms of Dali said loudly, taking a step, the will of the world around his body surged, lifted his body, ejected from the ground, and rushed towards the dark and oppressive city gate go.
It was dark inside the opened city gate.
Practitioners from the Eight Realms of Dali rushed into it, and suddenly, above the city gate, there was the sound of war drums beating.
Boom boom boom!
The distant sound seemed to be surging on the ancient land, as if a beacon was ignited, and there seemed to be an ancient cry that echoed through the ages surging out of the city.
"Wind! Wind!"
boom!
The expression of the eighth-level practitioner who had just stepped into the gate of the city and was about to take a step changed drastically, and the black mist in the city turned into a waterfall that flew down and smashed towards him fiercely.
That black mist contains the majestic will of heaven and earth!
That statue of the eight realms roared furiously, its qi, blood and mind were intertwined, and its cultivation was vividly displayed, and it just picked up the falling black mist!
His feet bent and sank, as if he was about to be crushed by the black mist of the world's will!
The pressure is extremely majestic!
"Step!"
The strong man of the eight realms gritted his teeth, the will of heaven and earth was washing over his body, as if he was going against the current.
However, he is also absorbing the will of heaven and earth to temper himself, and it seems that both refining the spirit and body are slowly becoming stronger at this moment.
In the distance, many powerhouses who watched this scene all showed a look of surprise. Just entering the city gate...does they have a chance?
The baptism of the will of heaven and earth... is definitely not a small opportunity for practitioners of the eight realms.
The eight-level cultivator of Dali Kingdom is a double-eight-level practitioner who exercises his body and spirit. All kneeling on the ground!
boom!
After he knelt down on the ground, the black mist that washed away disappeared.
On the tower of the ancient city, the beating of war drums stopped, and a cold voice came down in the form of mental fluctuations.
"If you enter the city on foot for [-] years, you will be a centurion, and you will get a floor."
After the words fell, a pitch-black token fluttered down, and fell in front of the eighth-level practitioner who had walked thirty steps in front of the city tower and was covered in sweat.
The cultivator of Dali Kingdom grabbed the token, and without any pressure, he stood up straight away.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, within the ancient city, there was the sound of uniform footsteps.
Afterwards, the cultivators of the eight realms of Dali Kingdom saw a hundred figures coming slowly with small steps.
When the light of the flickering and burning lanterns on the ancient city shone down, it immediately reflected the appearance of the hundred figures, which turned out to be a hundred stone figurines!
The stone figurines seem to be no different from real people, wearing armor, wearing a helmet, holding a spear, walking tremblingly, murderous intent soaring to the sky!
The eighth realm practitioner of Dali Kingdom, led by hundreds of stone warriors, looked like a commander, but seemed to be detained, and entered the city.
It was quiet again in front of the ancient city, and it is not known what happened to the eight-level cultivator from Dali Kingdom when he entered the ancient city.
However, after trying the water first, the other practitioners stopped hesitating and got up one after another, heading towards the huge city gate.
boom! ! !
The black mist surged and turned into a waterfall.
Practitioners who stepped into the passage of the city gate all felt the oppression of the falling down!
Some people walked ten steps, some people walked fifty steps, and some people walked a hundred steps...
Tie Yan, who was at the peak of the double-eight realms in the Yuanmeng Empire, walked a hundred steps with ease.
"If you enter the city on foot for a hundred years, you will be the commander of a thousand commanders, and you will get a second-story building."
A silver token fell, and Tie Yan held the token, his face was as usual, the footsteps in the city were orderly, and thousands of stone figurines appeared, surrounded by Tie Yan, and stepped into the city.
An Le, Little Heavenly Master and Shao Guanyin did not choose to enter the city, but kept watching and analyzing the situation.
"Tie Yan and Tuo Da of Yuanmeng are the commanders of the thousand commanders, Black and White Impermanence of the Xiliang Hell Mansion are the commanders of the thousand commanders, and Kongchen of the Lianhua Temple is the commander of the thousands. long."
The little celestial master narrowed his eyes and said: "These people are all at the peak of the double eight realms, and their combat power is extremely strong."
"As for the others, I can't tell. Centuries grow on one floor, thousands of people grow on two floors... Are there any ten thousand people who grow on three floors? This building... what is it?"
An Le didn't understand, he asked the emperor's stone figurines in his heart, but he didn't get a response.
Ever since walking out of the space passage, the emperor stone figurines seemed to have completely fallen into a deep sleep, and there was no fluctuation in An Le's inquiry.
Although he came to the tomb of the emperor's stone figurines himself, the senior seemed to be afraid of something. Tens of thousands of years have passed... Maybe something really happened that the owner of the tomb could not even fathom.
An Le's heart shuddered, and she became vigilant.
"Birch has also entered the city. He can barely walk thirty steps. As a centurion, he got a floor. The number of steps in front of the city gate seems to have a lot to do with talent."
A strange look flickered on Shao Guanyin's beautiful face, and said: "Those figures in the Zhenwu Temple wearing bamboo hats and black veils obviously give people a strong sense of oppression, but they can only walk thirty steps. Wu Daozi is also a centurion, and a thousand commander has never been born."
"Let's also enter the city. There is a chance in the city. Since the emperor divided the tomb into three cities, there must be a purpose... The chance should be very different."
The little celestial master said, after finishing speaking, he took the lead to rush out and headed towards the ancient city.
He was walking in front of the city gate, and the black mist smashed down with the will of heaven and earth, washing his body.
After all, the little celestial master is only a double seven-level cultivation base, and he has never comprehended the will of heaven and earth, so after walking more than thirty steps, his body trembles, and it is difficult to move forward.
Shao Guanyin is better, the carcass exudes radiance, with the help of the will of heaven and earth to condense the black mist to baptize the body and the sword of the heart, but it still fails to break the hundred steps. It is still a centurion.
An Le finally chose to walk on foot.
Dressed in white, with a green mountain of bamboo sword hanging from his waist, the bamboo sword seems to be completely silent at this moment. Since the bamboo sword recognized its owner An Le, it has already shown an extraordinary posture, and there are mysterious lights surging from the sword body from time to time.
But at this moment, the sword light is introverted, the sword energy is not displayed, and it is extremely low-key.
An Le became more and more curious about the secrets in the ancient tomb.
The ancient city has been here for tens of thousands of years, and the black air is hazy. An Le stepped on it, stepped on the green bricks, as if he could feel the vibration of the city, as if a heart was beating.
An Le took a step, and the black mist above the city gate fell instantly, washing An Le's body.
Boom!
An Le only felt that her shoulders were extremely heavy, which was the power of the will of heaven and earth...
In the haze, An Le seemed to feel the phantom picture of the world, mountains and rivers, which flashed before his eyes.
An Le felt that he was in a good state, and continued to take a step forward. The oppression of the will of heaven and earth could not stop him from moving forward.
Although the will of heaven and earth washes over every inch of flesh and blood in his body, An Le feels in an unprecedented state. In his spine, the tripod of mountains and rivers trembles, as if turning into a vortex, constantly devouring the will of heaven and earth in the black mist.
Of course... Shanhe Ding seems to be quite dissatisfied with the will of heaven and earth in the black mist. When the black mist pours into Shanhe Cauldron, a large amount of black mist will be driven out, leaving only the pure will of heaven and earth left.
It is equivalent to saying that Shanhe Ding is purifying the will of heaven and earth in the black mist at the gates of these cities.
The mountains and rivers trembled, and An Le vaguely felt that his body was growing continuously. Running the scripture route of "Jiu Ding Bing Zhu Jing", the will of heaven and earth washed every inch of flesh and blood. An Le's flesh and blood seemed to be burning under the skin like a dark fire, and evaporated Burning heat!
Unknowingly, An Le took thirty steps, the will of the world in the black mist contained more and more, and the oppression became stronger and stronger!
However, An Le is getting more and more surprised!
The will of the heavens and the earth in the black mist washes over the body, and it is also speeding up his refining of the mountain and river cauldron!
An Le wished that there would be more black mist, the more the better!
……
……
at the same time.
In the depths of the majestic and majestic city, in a completely dead and lifeless mansion, the ever-burning lamps hanging on the wall are long and bright, reflecting the flickering light on the stone figurine in the center of the mansion.
Around this stone figurine, there is also a stone coffin, on which various strange animals and flowers are engraved.
When the black mist over the city was surging, the sitting stone figurines slowly opened their eyes, shaking off the dust that had accumulated for thousands of years, full of the smell of dilapidation.
"His majesty's mausoleum has been opened..."
"There are living beings entering the city."
The voice resounded from the dead mansion, and the stone figurine's eyes suddenly shone brilliantly, and the image of the city gate was reflected in the pupils.
He saw practitioners of the eight realms enter the city one after another, guarded by stone figurines, walked through the long street where the dead walk, and brought them to the pavilions in the city. The pavilions are divided into one-story buildings and two-story buildings. , row upon row.
Suddenly, the eyes of the stone figurines shifted to the gate of the city.
Seeing An Le walking with her eyes closed, dressed in white, her body would shake violently every time she took a step, that appearance...was actually enjoying herself.
"Six-level physical training, seven-level spiritual cultivation... With such a cultivation level, can you enter the city?"
A voice of surprise came from the mouth of the stone figurine.
It seems that this son should be the arrogance of the world, the arrogance with the ability to fight across borders.
"Your Majesty once said that the ancient immortal family in the sky is powerful enough to attack the world. If they seize the dragon veins and nine cauldrons in the world, the end result will be that the nine cauldrons will be lost, the dragon veins will be chaotic, and the world will usher in an era of weak cultivation..."
"So leave an opportunity for future generations, an opportunity for a comeback."
The stone figurine's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand. There was a big seal in his hand, and he pressed it down suddenly.
Suddenly, the sky over the gate of the city suddenly turned into a huge vortex, black mist vortex intertwined, and the will of heaven and earth in it became stronger and stronger!
"We have already paved the way for the dead, and we should pave the way for future generations..."
The stone figurines lifted up the big seal and wanted to press it down.
Suddenly, the stone figurine's eyes narrowed, and he saw the green mountain of the bamboo sword worn by An Le's waist. In an instant, it was as if a thunderbolt fell from the sky, shaking the whole city!
"That's... His Majesty's sword Qingshan?!"
"The bearer of His Majesty's will came with a sword?!"
The stone figurines were very excited, their emotions were agitated, and the tyrannical heartbeats intertwined and impacted the mansion.
Even the vibrating stone coffin began to shake.
……
……
An Le didn't know all this, he didn't know that someone was spying on him from inside the city.
But even if he knew, An Le couldn't care too much.
He felt the intensification of the will of heaven and earth, and the black mist became more and more dense, which showed that the will of heaven and earth was more and more content.
Every time An Le took a step, his physical body seemed to be baptized, and the mountain and river cauldron swallowed and purified the black mist.
The composition of this black mist is actually a bit complicated. It is not simply the will of heaven and earth, but also contains death energy and immortal energy... The death energy An Le is very familiar with. He once used the power of Blood Guanyin to massacre the practitioners of Hell Mansion on the Canglang River , then tainted with lifelessness, clinging to the eyebrows.
Later, after obtaining the purple qi and golden lotus, the dead qi was suppressed and dispersed.
Therefore, he has a keen sense of death qi, and as for immortal qi... not to mention, in the green mountain space inside the green mountain of bamboo sword, An Le killed many immortal wills, all of which contained immortal qi.
After purification, the dead energy and immortal energy were expelled by Shanhe Cauldron, leaving only the will of heaven and earth to be devoured.
boom!
An Le's physical body became more and more crystal clear. He was originally in the middle stage of six-level body training, but he stepped into the later stage!
There is a majestic and incomparable power in the flesh.
And this is not the end, the black mist gathers like a vortex, but Anle's pace has never stopped, continue to move forward, step by step, forty steps, fifty steps, sixty steps...
In the back, every step of walking will become difficult, but Anle is extremely enjoyable.
Because Shanhe Ding is perfectly fused with the physical body, and is being successfully refined by him!
The will of heaven and earth is the energy that practitioners of the eight realms can comprehend. It is related to the Dao and is the basis for cultivation to break through the ten realms.
When An Le took ninety steps, many eighth-level practitioners who hadn't tried to enter the city were already stunned and exclaimed with complicated expressions.
An Le is worthy of being a monstrous evildoer who can kill the peerless arrogance of the Falcon List, carrying a more majestic black mist than others, and has walked a farther road!
This is a hundred steps to go!
Compared with a leader in the Eight Realms like Tie Yan!
Although they knew that the Black Mist tested not only their cultivation, but also their comprehensive qualities such as talent, perseverance, and the compatibility of the will of heaven and earth, but An Le's performance still made them numb and shocked.
Boom!
When An Le's footsteps took a hundred steps, and his figure completely entered the city gate.
His physical body suddenly made the sound of gold and iron clashing, there were vaguely strange shapes of mountains and rivers, and the ancient tripod roared and trembled!
The Shanhe Cauldron that merged into the spine from the seventh mountain was officially refined by Anle!
A wave of fortune surged out, washing over his physical body.
An Le's physical training practice, breaking through a small realm, from the late stage of the sixth realm, to the perfection of the sixth realm!
His hair was flying, and his qi and blood roared like a dragon!
An Le's imposing manner was incomparably majestic, among the five internal organs, the ancient monster roared, tigers roared, bears roared, monkeys cried, deer screamed... Heavy sound waves hit the surroundings!
"Walk a hundred feet into the city, become a commander, and get a second-floor building!"
Above the city tower, there was a magnificent and majestic sound resounding.
Then a silver token flew down, An Le stretched out his hand, and held the silver token in his hand, An Le's eyes flickered, I don't know if it was an illusion, but found that the silver token in his hand seemed to be more silvery .
Boom boom boom!
In the city, thousands of stone figurines came out neatly, Anle looked at them carefully, these stone figurines were actually the same style as the imperial stone figurines in Qingshan, they looked at Anle with respect.
"Commander, please enter the city."
A deputy in armor, with a mustache and a long sword on his waist, said respectfully to Anle.
Because An Le held the silver token, he respected it.
An Le nodded, and entered the city surrounded by many stone warriors. This was the first time he had seen the city clearly.
The ancient city is huge, the official road is spacious enough for ten horse-drawn carriages to drive side by side, houses are lined up on both sides, and there are even shops opened. The shops and customers in the shops look like stone figurines, but they are pure stone figurines and cannot move.
This city does not seem to be a dead city for sacrifices in tombs at all, but more like a lifelike city in reality. In one night, countless people were petrified and then buried.
On both sides of the streets in the city, there are pavilions with cornices and corners.
The pavilion is divided into one floor and two floors...
Many cultivators who entered the city had not yet entered the pavilion, and they were looking at An Le with strange eyes.
Anle saw the little celestial master with small eyes and the beautiful Shaoguanyin Miaoyin. The two greeted Anle, and Anle returned a salute.
Of course, there are also many practitioners who have entered the pavilion without making a sound, with qi, blood and mind fluctuations gushing out of the pavilion like waves, obviously they are practicing.
The pavilion may be the opportunity of this ancient city buried in the bottom of Lishan Mountain for thousands of years.
An Le continued to walk with the stone warriors, crossed the long street, walked for a long time, and entered the depths of the ancient city.
The pavilions here are no longer one-story, but two-story. There are a huge number of them, and they are laid out in rows.
An Le raised his eyes and saw a three-story pavilion in the deepest part of the ancient city, with cornices and corners, majestic, as if an ancient existence was revived in it, and he opened his eyes to see it.
An Le even saw a sarcophagus lying quietly on the third floor of the pavilion.
The green mountain of the bamboo sword at the waist was silent for a long time, and finally trembled slightly, sending out a wave, like a leisurely sigh.
An Le's palm rested on the bamboo sword, his eyes were dazed, but he didn't stop, and entered the second-floor pavilion closest to the third-floor pavilion.
Thousands of stone figurines and warriors entered the second-floor pavilion one after another. The pavilion is not big, but it is easy to carry thousands of stone figurines without being exploded at all, as if there is a majestic space inside.
After waiting for a thousand soldiers of stone figurines to step inside one after another, An Le also entered the second floor.
In the pavilion of An Le Ru De.
In those three floors.
The general of the stone figurine clasped his fists, as if a line of blood and tears flowed down the cheeks of the stone figurine.
"I will send it to your majesty!"
The voice of the stone figurines is mournful and deep, like the howling of the north wind.
With the door closed, An Le felt the incomparably pure will of heaven and earth pervading and intertwining in the building.
An ever-burning lamp faintly illuminates the upper and lower floors of the pavilion.
Those stone warriors disappeared, and the pavilion was extremely quiet, like a separate building in the mountains isolated from the world.
The incomparably pure will of heaven and earth is pure and strong.
Like the essence of heaven and earth, waiting for the enlightenment of those who come.
The decoration in the pavilion is very simple, not gorgeous, a simple stone bed, a stone table, and a stone chair are nothing else.
This is a decoration on the first floor, and on the second floor... there is a clothes hanger on which is hung a gorgeous silver armor. There are intertwined cracks in the space around the armor, impacting and vibrating, but it cannot destroy the armor at all.
This armor... is definitely a masterpiece of casting skills, and it may also be the biggest opportunity for this pavilion!
"This is the top Mohist treasure armor refined by the Mohist giant. It involves space. Mastering this treasure will be of great benefit to you."
When An Le was staring at the armor.
After being silent for a long time, the will of the emperor's stone figurine in the green mountain of bamboo swords spoke slowly, his voice full of complexity.
As if to remind An Le.
On the second floor, there is another door, which is tightly closed, through which one can vaguely smell blood.
Those stone warriors who disappeared may have walked out through that door.
An Le sat cross-legged on the stone chair, dressed in white as snow, feeling the will of heaven and earth intertwined and permeating the entire pavilion.
The tripod of mountains and rivers vibrated, suspended from the spine, and the rays of light were long, as if there were phantom visions of mountains and rivers in the world presented like a virtual map.
After thoroughly refining this mountain and river tripod, An Le vaguely felt a call from the same source.
It was the mountain and river tripod suppressed in the Lishan ancient tomb, as if calling him.
An Le suppressed the call of the Shanhe Ding, and with a movement of his mind, he manipulated the Shanhe Ding to absorb the incomparably pure will of heaven and earth in the pavilion.
This pure will of heaven and earth is not simple, it is left by the strong, and it contains a unique artistic conception similar to sword intent, which is the power of Tao.
Today's An Le has not yet set foot on the Eighth Realm, and should have been unable to comprehend the will of the heavens and the earth, unable to comprehend the Dao.
However, the existence of Shanhe Ding can help An Le seal up and devour this will of heaven and earth, and when he breaks through to the eighth realm, he will return with feedback!
Rumble!
The whole tower was shaking.
Just when Anle used the mountain and river tripod to devour the will of heaven and earth.
He walked up to the second floor and came to the silver armor.
This armor...is a precious armor refined by the giant of the Mohist school, which can make the emperor's stone figurine ask him to get it...
It is enough to explain the value of Baojia.
An Le raised his hand and grabbed the silver armor, however, his hand went straight through the armor...
Obviously the treasure armor was there, but he couldn't catch it.
"Is space involved?"
Anle murmured.
Does he need to comprehend the way of space to be qualified to grab the treasure armor?
An Le waved his palm as if fishing for the moon in a well for a moment, but he couldn't grasp the treasure armor that clearly existed in front of him.
Letting out a breath, the hot air from Ha seemed to cover the cold armor with a layer of water mist.
The next moment, An Le's eyebrows opened and closed.
The vision of the long river of time flows directly from the Niwan Palace.
Wisp after wisp of time qi hangs down from the vision of the long river of time and falls around the treasure armor.
An Le stretched out his hand again.
This time, no more bluffing through...
Instead, he grabbed the cold treasure armor accurately.
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