Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 215 [Emperor] Daoguo cuts off the spirit of the ancestral sword, Anle talks to the saint again

The space was shattered, and it was cut away by the invisible sword energy. With just a light touch, the void was unbearably cut open. The sharpness of the sharpness, even the Eleventh Realm Venerable Yuan Yuan's scalp would feel numb when he saw it.

It's just a sword, hanging across the depths of the void, as if it has existed for a long time, because in An Le's eyes, the surrounding of this sword is actually densely packed with the air of time!

That's right, it's the spirit of time, the sword has a spirit, and it floats and sinks in the years, so it condenses wisps of time spirit, which is extremely surging, like a small river of time lingering and lingering!
"What kind of sword is that?! In the depths of the space, there is actually a sword hanging?!"

Anle took a deep breath, shocked.

It wasn't just him, Wang Yansheng and Lu Yishan both saw it, and it seemed that only the three of them could see this scene. Others could only feel the oppression of the world and the falling shackles, but they didn't know the source of all this.

But the three of them had a glimpse of the source of everything. A sword looked like a proud king of swords, overlooking the Changhe Sword Tool that had just set foot in the treasure domain.

Moreover, the falling sword energy turned into shackles, to repress Changhe to the treasure domain!
No wonder there has never been a treasured sword weapon in the world for a long time. It turns out that such a sword weapon is acting as a demon in the dark, and the birth of the sword is not allowed in the world!

"I don't know...in the ancient books I've read, there seems to be no introduction of this sword. It turns out...it's hard to find the best sword in the world because there is a sword that seems to surpass the level of the treasure to suppress Everything, drop the rules!"

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his hair was flying around his shoulders, his eyes were shining brightly, and his heart was shocked.

Even he, who has extensive knowledge and records, is familiar with ancient books and classics, and is well-informed, is shrouded in doubt at this moment.

As for Wang Yansheng, there is no need to talk about it. At this moment, he is extremely uncomfortable and feels like being suppressed, because he has integrated the Changhe sword into his body by using the art of war. If Changhe is suppressed, it means that he is also suppressed. The cultivation base that has just stepped into the tenth realm may be knocked down again.

Such an end is definitely not good. It will deal a huge blow to the heart and soul, and it will even make people devastated and cut off the future!

Wang Yansheng wanted to resist, but it was too difficult, because this sword weapon that existed in the depths of the space released unparalleled sword pressure!
"What should I do? If this continues...it will be completely destroyed! It was all successful, why did such a change happen?"

Wang Yansheng was extremely unwilling, he turned into a black sword, his hair was flying, his eyes were round, and he growled in a low voice.

However, he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier. The emperor, who was like a sword weapon, still exerted pressure, and the chains were sweeping around the sword river, making the god's light of the river begin to dim, and the sword energy was cut off. His breath is not stable, showing signs of falling.

Wang Yansheng knelt on the ground, sweating profusely, with blood all over his body.

"We have come into contact with the great secret since ancient times, the main source of the hard-to-get treasure of swords!"

Lu Yishan looked ugly.

He also had no choice. The coercion of the sword was only aimed at Wang Yansheng, only at Zhijian Changhe, and he couldn't stop it at all, because he had no qualifications and no ability.

"My bamboo sword Qingshan...seems like it can also be called the most precious sword weapon?" An Le stared and asked.

Lu Yishan shook his head: "It's not the same. The bamboo sword Qingshan is the first emperor's sword. It is said that it has a longer history. The reason why it is indestructible is because the quality of the bamboo used to make the bamboo sword is extremely high!"

The precious tree on An Le's shoulder, which was pierced by the bamboo sword and the green mountain, also spoke at this time: "Brother Le, the bamboo of the bamboo sword... has a terrible history. It is not a forged weapon, but the bamboo itself. extraordinary!"

The words of the two made Anle suddenly aware.

Although the bamboo sword Qingshan looks like tattered dead bamboo, its quality must be terrifyingly high. It does not need to be like a precious sword. After hard forging, maybe just this piece of dead bamboo will become an extraordinary sword. sword.

Therefore, the bamboo sword Qingshan is not suppressed by the sword in the depths of the void.

But after thinking about it, it didn't help much. He was still very anxious and kept trying to find a way, but he had no clue.

On the bank of Jianchi Lake, many disciples of Jianchi Palace felt this change. Although they couldn't see the proud sword deep in the void, they could feel Wang Yansheng's pain.

That sword weapon, which has clearly become a treasure, has lost its brilliance, like a dilapidated sword!
Su Muzhe opened her eyes, and the sword palace clanged between her brows. With the help of the sound wave of sword casting just now, she also achieved a lot of transformation, and her body forging officially set foot on the nine realms of perfection, which greatly improved her cultivation base. A small increase can carry more swords.

But at this moment, what she cared about was not her own realm, but looked at Master Wang Yansheng who was about to kneel with some doubts and worries.

"Didn't you break through to the tenth realm? Why did this happen? This doesn't look like breaking through the tenth realm at all...it looks like a failure to break through."

Su Muzhe's eyes became more and more worried.

Wan Jieliu, Li Qingchuan and the others also couldn't understand it at all.

Outside Jinguan City, the sound of piercing the sky resounded endlessly, one figure after another loomed across the sky, their eyes were like iron, and they were sharply focused, trying to tear apart the star curtain that Lu Yishan had arranged, and get a glimpse of the city's scenery. Condition.

They really want to know whether Wang Yansheng has successfully broken through to the tenth realm, and whether he has really completed the forging of the ultimate sword!

If it is really achieved, it will be of great significance. It means that in this era of exhausted practice, it is still possible to achieve the tenth realm. Maybe... is the practice starting to pick up?
Thinking of this, many practitioners were shocked, no longer hesitated, showed their attack, and blasted towards the star screen of the star map.

Naturally, Lu Yishan also knew the situation at the moment, and also understood what the purpose of these people was to take a look at the situation, and wanted to have a comfort in his heart.

"comfort?"

"Since you want to see it, then see enough."

Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, and he tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers. He lowered the defense level of the star screen on the stargazing map.

boom!
The attack landed on the star curtain, and the light of a knife swept across the sky, tearing the star curtain apart!

The strong man who cut the star curtain was a middle-stage Nine Realm, and it seemed that he was also surprised that he was able to cut the star curtain, with ecstasy in his eyes, and the primordial spirit swept out like a storm, towards the sword pool Peep from the direction of the palace.

However, upon seeing this, he was immediately stunned.

He saw Wang Yansheng kneeling on the ground in pain, his whole body was sluggish, and the sword that attracted the vision, which was suspected to have stepped into the realm of the treasure, had a dim light and gave out a sad sword cry.

This scene...why is it completely different from what they expected? !

"Failed? Wang Yansheng failed to break through the tenth realm? And that sword...hasn't it been forged into a treasure?"

Many powerhouses have emotional ups and downs, they are not happy, but feel a sense of loss.

Because this means that Wang Yansheng did not break through the barriers. In this era of exhausted practice, he went upstream and stepped into the ten realms, and the most precious sword was never born.

Everything is just a dream, an illusion!
Of course, there are also strong people who feel that something is wrong, their eyes are like iron, and the tyrannical wind of the soul is about to come to Jianchi Palace to get a glimpse of the real situation.

However, Lu Yishan made a move.

"roll!"

He shouted angrily, and his emotions were revealed, as if the star screen of the stargazing map was torn apart, which made him startled and angry!
boom! ! !
Stars straddled between the sky and the earth, falling like a curtain, erupting with a terrifying breath of strangulation.

Rise of the Stars!

The powerhouses who broke through the star curtain were shocked, and they chose to retreat from the star curtain without caring about spying on Wang Yansheng's situation.

The star curtain circulated, once again sealing off the situation in Jinguan City.

Lu Yishan's face was as calm as water. If these people think that Wang Yansheng's breakthrough failed, then it's just right that Master Wang's ten-level cultivation base can be used to make a negative impact and achieve an unexpected explosion.

Of course, the question now is whether the sword that exists in the void will really cut off Zhijian Changhe, and Zhijian Changhe is closely related to Wang Yansheng, which is the root of the Master of War. For will also decline, and even die.

Lu Yishan thought for a while, and flicked his fingers, a scroll of stars unfolded in front of him. It was the most treasured star map. He moved the stars away and threw them at the sword that appeared in the depths of space, wanting to It is necessary to help Wang Yansheng block the chain and relieve the pressure.

An Le's mind was also moved, and the two mountains and rivers smashed across, suppressing many chains of sword energy!
Both the Shanhe Ding and the Star Viewing Map are third-tier treasures, which belong to the top treasure. The sword energy thrown from the extremely arrogant sword cut through many spaces and weakened a lot. Blocked a lot of sword energy chains.

Wang Yansheng felt that the pressure on his body was greatly reduced.

However, it didn't end. Perhaps it was the combination of the Mountain and River Cauldron and the stargazing map that angered the sword that was suspended in the depths of the void.

The sword vibrated, and countless sword shadows burst out. The next moment, it seemed to be held by someone, and it was gently swung down.

boom! ! !
A beam of sword light vented like a galaxy, the space was flattened, and it descended in an instant!
There is a sword intent in the sword light, which is extremely sharp, as if everything in the world can be cut away!
The stargazing map trembled, and finally Lu Yishan's eyes shrank, no longer resisting, like fear, and fear.

An Le stared, the two mountains and rivers intertwined to create a vision of mountains and rivers, the sword light cut down, as if the mountains and rivers were shattered, and they were all wiped out by a single sword. This sword... is irresistible!

This is a battle between magic weapons!

The Shanhe cauldron trembled and roared continuously. At the back, it was somewhat unable to block the sword light, and the two Shanhe cauldrons were suppressed and floated back to Anle's body.

An Le's hair flew up, and the void armor on her body shone with brilliance, bringing a burst of gorgeous silver light, and collided with the sword light.

However, the sword light, which seemed to have been weakened countless times, cut off all the silver light that burst out from the void armor, and even seemed to be enraged, the sword light cut directly towards An Le who was wearing the void armor.

An Le's blood gushed out all over his body, and his physical body reached the perfection of the eight realms. At this moment, he mobilized all his strength.

However, when the sword light approached, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit trembled slightly in the Dao Fruit space.

It actually disappeared directly, and reappeared above An Le's head.

【Emperor】The dao fruit is radiant, spreading out waves of mysterious waves, which are somewhat similar to the waves of the emperor!

Under this fluctuation, Jian Guang gradually became peaceful, lost his sharpness, and swept past An Le's body like a ray of breeze!

Jianguang was swallowed by the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, and disappeared bit by bit.

A world-shattering crisis disappeared without a trace at this moment.

And after blocking a ray of sword light, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit could no longer continue to come to the world, and returned to the Dao Fruit space, with a faint sword light struggling in it, and the long sword light turned into the deep void. The appearance of the sword at the place is as if the immortal spirit of that sword has been captured.

An Le panted heavily, the pressure brought by the sword light was too great, it was not from the coercion and oppression of the strong, but belonged to the kind... when the weapon was pointed at, and the hairs stood on end when he felt death.

It's like a mortal facing a black muzzle.

He had a feeling that even if his physical body was fully sublimated, if he was cut by that sword light, he would probably bleed, and even be cut in half!

The only thing that can stop this sword weapon seems to be the [Emperor] Dao Fruit. Unfortunately, the current [Emperor] Dao Fruit has not undergone any transformation, so blocking a sword light is already the ultimate.

An Le exhaled a turbid breath, looking at the depths of the space, the coercion became more and more terrifying, as if penetrating through layers of space and descending, no wonder Wang Yansheng, who is in the tenth realm, could not help but kneel down, with a feeling of being hard to resist. Pressure... really scary!
This is the coercion brought by a top-level weapon, a weapon that surpasses a treasure? !

What level of weapon is that?

An Le also had a lot of doubts and thoughts in her heart.

The weapon above the treasure... what level? !

At this moment, An Le has no time to think about these things, because the sword weapon seems to be enraged because of the true spirit captured by the Emperor Daoguo.

The sword chants from heaven and earth, at this moment, even those who can't see this peerless sword weapon can hear a terrifying sword chants that can tear their eardrums and ooze blood!
At this moment, the goal of the sword energy was only An Le, and even Wang Yansheng and Zhi Jian Changhe, who caused the shackles of the rules, ignored it.

An Le's whole body was tense, his heart was solemn, and the two mountain and river tripods were moved sideways by him.

[Emperor] Dao fruit can no longer be used, I don't know if [Tongshen Sword Body] can resist this sword energy, Dao fruit... There is still a lot of peace.

Wang Yansheng, who was under a lot of pressure, changed his face slightly. He didn't expect that the situation would become like this at this moment. It seemed that Anle had borne his calamity for him. This was definitely not what he wanted.

"An Le, retreat!"

Wang Yansheng gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and shot towards the sword Changhe. He held it in his hand, the aura of the ten realms spread out like a vast sea, and the sword aura swirled around his body like a hurricane.

How could he allow his extraordinary talent and unlimited happiness in the future to be cut off by a sword that appeared out of nowhere because of him? !

Lu Yishan also had a cold look in his eyes. He sat in a wheelchair and moved across. The star map was spread out in his palm again, and the stars were full of light.

Since he chose to assist Anle, Lu Yishan naturally did not want to see Anle's life threatened.

An Le's expression was also tense, and the three of them tried their best.

However, to their surprise, the sword was not cut after all, because a big hand suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and the palm passed across, and the space around the sword was directly shattered.

The sword light burst out and collided with the palm, causing invisible and mysterious waves to spread.

There seemed to be many, many things in the void that were annihilated, lost forever.

The falling chains snapped one after another, and the sword in the depths of the space could only tremble uncontrollably, as if it was flowing unwillingly.

An Le raised her head, eyes shining brightly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Saint teacher..."

The big stone in Lu Yishan and Wang Yansheng's heart also fell to the ground, and both of them whispered joyfully, saying a name.

There is no doubt that the one who blocked the power of this sword...is the mysterious and powerful Saint Master!
The space shattered and disappeared, and the sword weapon disappeared without a trace.

The shackles of sword energy that suppressed and wound around Jian Changhe also dissipated one after another, no longer binding and suppressing the energy of Changhe.

After a long time in the world, the first most precious sword was finally born!
The doomsday-like atmosphere was swept away in Jinguan City, and the depression suppressed in everyone's hearts dissipated invisibly.

And the confrontation in the depths of space, many people can't perceive it at all, or even peek into it.

Outside Jinguan City, a number of strong men stood in the air, their faces were hazy and covered, but their expressions were full of mutual glances.

Did Wang Yansheng really fail in his breakthrough?
The most precious sword has never been born?
According to what they saw, it was indeed the case...

Some people felt regretful, some secretly delighted, and some laughed again and again, as if Wang Yansheng's failure had been expected.

The powerhouses who came to watch the ceremony were planning to leave. After all, Wang Yansheng failed to break through, so there was nothing to continue watching.

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On the bank of Jianchi Lake, there is a gentle breeze.

The coercion lingering in the world disappeared without a trace, and peace was restored.

An Le, dressed in white Shengxue, stood by the side of the sword bell, his eyes were still shining, he was guessing and curious about what the sword was.

Wang Yansheng came slowly with the long river of swords on his back, the implication of the Dao intertwined all over his body, and the courage of the ten realms was undoubtedly displayed, perhaps because of the change of practice method, the flesh and blood changed, and the frost had black hair. extraordinary.

"ended."

"It really was twists and turns, but it finally succeeded."

Wang Yansheng exhaled like a dragon, looked at An Le, and couldn't help but speak, with emotion and gratitude in his tone.

He knew very well that if it wasn't for Anle's help, he would have no chance to achieve transformation, let alone cast a long river of swords.

Whether it's melting the art of war, or helping to build soldiers later, or finally resisting the coercion of the mysterious sword...

It's all because of peace and happiness, so there is no danger.

Wang Yansheng clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Anle. Even though he was already in the tenth realm, facing Anle, Wang Yansheng still solemnly performed this great gift.

An Le smiled and waved his hands: "It's all because of the senior's own luck, and the luck can naturally break through..."

Lu Yishan's face was gentle: "Young master is right, it's just because you are lucky, master. The matter of cultivation already takes up a bit of luck. The fact that master can break through the ten realms and forge the ultimate sword means that the master's luck is not low. Blessed are the people."

Wang Yansheng's black hair was flying vigorously. He was about ten years younger, and he laughed heartily and heartily.

Su Muzhe, Wan Juliu, Li Qingchuan and the others saw that the three of them had recovered and seemed to be no longer in trouble, so they all sat cross-legged and continued to sort out the opportunities.

The same is true for the other disciples of Jianchi Palace, they closed their eyes and continued to stabilize and adjust their cultivation.

Wang Yansheng broke through the boundary and forged the Sword Changhe, and the sound of hammering the sword was baptized with each sound, so that their souls could be tempered.

Under such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it can be said that all the disciples of Jianchi Palace have achieved promotion, and their cultivation bases have made considerable breakthroughs!
This time, it can be said that the overall improvement of Jianchi Palace is very obvious and impressive!
Su Muzhe broke through to the perfection of the Ninth Realm, Wan Juliu stepped into the late stage of the Ninth Realm, Yu Jie, the city lord, also reached the perfection of the Ninth Realm, Li Qingchuan also reached the middle stage of the Ninth Realm, and Fourth Master Lin officially stepped into the Ninth Realm...

Everyone is transcended on the physical level.

At the level of top powerhouses, Jianchi Palace is not weak by any force.

Needless to say, Peimin, the sword master who was originally an old-fashioned land sword fairy, now has an extra Wang Yansheng, and he is holding an extremely rare and precious sword, so his combat power must be very powerful.

On the other hand, Lu Yishan is now considered to be a member of Jianchi Palace, and Anle's own combat power is already extremely powerful. After all, he has just turned the tide and can kill the Nine Realms!

Such a lineup is really scary!
Lu Yishan's face was full of smiles, and he was very satisfied with the current Jianchi Palace.

His eyes flickered, and he was sitting in a wheelchair, pointing his fingers lightly, looking at Jinguan City and beyond the light curtain.

He seemed to be able to see the backs of those strong men in the Ninth Realm outside the light curtain who turned and left after confirming that Wang Yansheng had failed to break through the Tenth Realm.

This made the smile on Lu Yishan's lips more intense.

"What are you laughing at, senior?" An Le looked puzzled.

Lu Yishan tapped his finger, and said: "I opened the light curtain earlier, so that many people saw the picture of Lao Wang being suppressed by the mysterious sword. They might think that Lao Wang failed to break through..."

"When the news spread, I think many forces would be tempted, and would seize this opportunity to take action against Jianchi Palace..."

The smile on the corner of Lu Yishan's lips became more and more intense: "When those forces with evil intentions towards Jianchi Palace gather together a group of strong men to destroy Jianchi Palace, and finally see the old king who has stepped into the tenth realm...the expression must be It will be very exciting, but with the current overall strength of Jianchi Palace, those people... may come and go."

"Sending death or something... the most pleasing to the eye."

Hearing this, An Le immediately understood Lu Yishan's plan, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, playing tactics... her heart really is heartbroken.

However, An Le is also very clear that those who can test Jianchi Palace at this juncture and plan to attack Jianchi Palace when Wang Yansheng fails to break through and his cultivation base is weak must not be friendly people.

Since it is possible to cheat the opponent, it is naturally the best.

"Wait quietly, I hope... Dali's state-owned strong will make a move. In that case, beheading the strong will cause the greatest loss to Dali, and it will make it easier for us to break through Dali."

Lu Yishan said.

His face was a bit dignified: "That mysterious sword that exists in the depths of space makes me vaguely uneasy. The changes in this world... may exceed my original expectations."

There was a bit of worry on Lu Yishan's face, but his worry was actually not unreasonable.

The appearance of that mysterious sword weapon exceeded his original cognition of the strong in the world, and raised the upper limit of his cognition of the strong.

"Of course that sword is not friendly to the human world. If one sword survives, it will take a long time to suppress the human world to produce the ultimate sword... I predict that the sword should be related to God. Maybe it is a sword weapon of a powerful immortal in God who has surpassed the most precious sword."

This was Lu Yishan's guess, but An Le felt that the possibility was very high.

"I'll restore some form, and when those people who take advantage of the fire come, let them... come and go."

After Lu Yishan finished speaking, he sat in a wheelchair and stood quietly by the lake, bathed in the breeze, and slowly closed his eyes.

On his body, there were fluctuations in his mind, tremors and surges, and a long stream of stars intertwined and circulated.

Wang Yansheng also sat on the ground directly, and began to sort out the harvest, and realized the cultivation base of the ten realms. He knew very well that for the next battle, he, the ten realms, would definitely be needed to determine the universe!

An Le also wanted to sort out the harvest, but just as he sat down, his face changed slightly, and there was a call coming from the seventh mountain.

After An Le bid farewell to everyone, he stepped out with a single step, and the space marks were intertwined around, leaving a space movement mark, and then disappeared into Jianchi Palace in a stream of light, heading towards the seventh mountain.

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An Le left Jinguan City, and some strong men who stayed outside all sensed it, and waves of spiritual power swept over and landed on An Le's body.

An Le thought of Lu Yishan's arrangement, and his mind moved. The Void Armor covered his whole body, covering his breath but not completely covering it, even showing the exhaustion of his own breath.

The mask that covered the face did not fall off, and a gloomy and extremely grief-stricken face appeared in the perception of the strong.

"roll!"

An Le stood hanging in the air, the Overlord's Halberd fell into his hand, and the powerful Qi and blood surged like a tidal wave in the river and sea. He looked around and scolded those peeping minds.

In this scolding, the five-kill method of rhythm was even used. The sound waves rose up like waves, and the spiritual power of many strong people directly shattered and exploded.

Although An Le's current god refining is only at the late stage of the Eighth Realm, Xinjian has undergone different transformations because it has carried the real long river of time. It has been contaminated with the power of time, and its power has been greatly improved.

With this scolding, many Nine Realm powerhouses all turned pale, and some weak Ninth Realm early and even mid-term practitioners even sprayed the blood of the Primordial Spirit and fell directly from the sky.

An Le's eyes were cold, with murderous intent rolling in them.

After the powerhouses around Jinguan City were shocked, their thoughts surged one by one, and their eyes were full of brilliance.

"Hurry! An Le is in a hurry!"

"Wang Yansheng seems to have failed to break through, otherwise An Le would not be so cold and angry!"

"Hahaha! Interesting, the angrier he is, the more he wants to hide it, and he wants to use his anger to frighten us... The idea is too good! The acting is really too clumsy!"

Thoughts emerged in the minds of the powerhouses, and many powerhouses who were obscured in the mist of energy and blood showed cold murderous intent, thinking that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Intimidated by An Le, these people did not choose the hard steel An Le. After all, An Le's record of beheading the Nine Realm Perfect Jiangling King has already spread. Such a ruthless person and evildoer, they will definitely have no good results head-on with him.

So they chose to retreat, but there was a murderous intent in their hearts.

Jianchi Palace itself is at the bottom of many forces, and Wang Yansheng, the world's number one swordsmith with perfect nine realms, was originally sitting in the town, which is quite a deterrent.

But now that Wang Yansheng failed to hit the tenth realm, he must have suffered a backlash. The damage of Nirvana's Fire Calamity must not be underestimated. It is very likely that Wang Yansheng is already on the verge of death.

This juncture is the best time to attack Jinguancheng, don't give Jinguancheng, don't give Anle time to breathe!

An Le was suspended in the air, holding the Overlord Halberd, his energy and blood surged, and his mind formed a melody of five kills, which exploded around him, but no one collided with him. His eyes were full of sadness, and he really wanted to fight a battle. In the eyes of many strong people, How sad and helpless the An Le is at this moment.

An Le took a deep breath, his black hair was vigorous, and his figure flung out. No one stopped him, because the direction he flied was the Seventh Mountain, the holy mountain that moved from Lin'an.

In Jinguan City, the star curtain remained, covering the entire city.

Yu Jie and Yang Kang, the Jiangling King's aide who had just surrendered, stood at the top of the city. They looked at An Le's back, and their faces could not help but reveal the expression of whether to laugh or cry.

"It's a pity that Mr. An doesn't go to the stage to act."

City Lord Yu Jie said with a smile.

Yang Kang's eyes were shining brightly, he was naturally not stupid to be the King of Jiangling's staff, and he also saw something tricky at this moment.

Anle's acting must be for those strong men who are guarding outside Jinguan City. These strong men have evil intentions towards Jinguan City.

And those strong men in the city know that Master Wang Yansheng has already completed the breakthrough of the ten realms, and even forged the most precious sword weapon, which is unique in the world!
Acting like this now... is trying to trick people.

"I once set up a formation to kill tens of thousands of Yuanmeng cavalry, and a Dali national teacher who was a prince of the Yuanmeng Empire. It really is... very sinister."

Yang Kang murmured.

The city lord, Yu Jie, was gearing up for it, looking forward to it.

Jianchi lakeside.

Lu Yishan slowly opened his eyes, there were starlight floating in his eyes, he was naturally paying attention to the peace of leaving Jinguan City.

An Le's safety is his first concern now, after all, he chose to assist An Le, An Le can't die.

The general trend is Anle, even if there are more ten realms, it cannot be exchanged for the safety of Anle.

Seeing An Le's superb acting skills made many strong people think about it, Lu Yishan couldn't help but smiled, then slowly closed his eyes, continued to sort out the harvest and refine the star map.

Prepare for the upcoming massacre that will shock the world.

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On the seventh mountain, An Le returns.

With a single thought, he came to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the cliff is still there, the welcoming pine is swaying, and the smoke is lingering, as if a sea of ​​clouds is surging.

The precious tree on An Le's shoulders swayed and chattered non-stop.

"Brother Le, this is a holy mountain. It's a good place, full of majestic luck. Do you want me to transplant it here? Be a dedicated tree guarding the mountain!"

Baoshu said excitedly.

An Le wins the snow in white clothes, with black hair flying, and responds lightly: "The owner of the holy mountain can choose the guardian of the mountain."

Baoshu felt regretful, but energetic, and continued to beg: "How can a person compare with the tree master? The tree master's loyalty is not comparable to that of ordinary mountain guards!"

An Le didn't bother to pay attention to this treasure tree. It wasn't that he didn't want the treasure tree to take root on the Seventh Mountain, but that the treasure tree's combat power was not weak, which was equivalent to a Nine Realm Perfectionist. It would be a waste to throw it on the Seventh Mountain.

"No hurry, why are you in such a hurry to leave me? Do you want to stay in Seventh Mountain?"

An Le asked.

The branches of the treasure tree were tense, and the leaves were trembling. It felt like Le Ge asked a proposition!
"Brother Le was joking, Xiaoshu will always be your most loyal follower! Follow Brother Le to fight through the world and recover the Middle Earth!" Baoshu hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

Staying by Anle's side during this period of time, the harvest of the treasure tree is also huge. He just thinks that the holy mountain is a good place, and he doesn't need to fight and kill. He is just a tree, and he just wants to enjoy the sunshine comfortably. Woolen cloth?

An Le smiled, ignored the precious tree, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked up.

The reason why he returned to the Seventh Mountain was because he was summoned in the dark.

A beam of light was projected down, slowly intertwined on the top of the mountain to form a figure of light, and a deep and unpredictable aura diffused from the light and shadow.

Even if it's just a light and shadow clone, it's so powerful that it's hard to guess, this is a holy master!

"Student Anle, I have seen the holy master."

Standing on the top of the mountain, bathing in the breeze, An Le clasped his fists and bowed to his disciples.

Saint Master Guangying smiled gently and nodded slightly: "Lao Qi, you have made great progress, and you have already reached the Double Eight Realm. You really ate a lot in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"I can't fall into the title of teacher. I am the Lord of the Seventh Mountain after all."

Anle smiled lightly.

"Good boy, you can talk, your mouth is so sweet, well, don't gossip, I don't have much time to return to the human world, the main reason for the light and shadow of will is because of the sword that shattered the space earlier."

The saint said.

An Le's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said, "That sword... what kind of sword is it? Why do you suppress the world so that the most precious sword does not appear?"

What Lu Yishan didn't know, the saint must know, he lived too long, he is a living history book.

"That sword... cut off the way of the sword and refined it with the way of the sword. It is a truly supreme sword weapon. Do you know what is the grade above the treasure?"

"Above the Supreme Treasure, it is a holy weapon, and that sword surpasses the rank of the holy weapon, and is related to the level of the ancestor weapon. It is one of the top sword weapons in the three worlds of heaven, earth, and the underworld."

The holy master spoke slowly, eloquently, and told Anle about Mi Xin.

When An Le heard the words, her eyes froze, the treasure... the holy artifact, the ancestor artifact? !
This is really a secret that An Le has never known.

He has never heard of the sacred artifacts, let alone the ancestor artifacts above the sacred artifacts... I really learned a lot today.

However, he still grasped the point: "Teacher... You said that this sword is one of the top swords in the Three Realms? Does that mean there are peerless swords that can compete with him?"

"The heavens, the world, and the underworld all have a peerless sword, which was transformed by the sword of the three realms, and the sword you saw suppressed the sword between the world and the underworld, making it impossible for the world and the underworld to be born. The sword weapon is caused by the rules, and with my strength, it is not enough to change the rules."

"However, that rule is now broken."

The words of the holy master suddenly became serious: "It was broken by you, although I don't know how you did it... But the rules of that sword weapon are missing a corner, so Wang Yansheng's long river can only come out, otherwise... The rules of the sword of heaven fall with all its strength, even if it is me, it is not easy to stop it."

An Le's complexion suddenly became strange, this...

My heart trembled slightly, and I immediately thought of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, the indestructible true spirit of the peerless sword that I had absorbed?

That was really... an unexpected surprise.

An Le was silent, but he never told the [Emperor] about the Dao and Fruit, but he didn't say anything, but he also acquiesced to the Holy Master's statement.

The light and shadow of the saint teacher smiled, and his eyes seemed to take a deep look at An Le: "I'm going to tell you about this today, mainly because cause and effect are born by fate, and you intercepted a ray of true spirit from that sword. , so that the sword hidden in the void may be exposed again... the three worlds will go crazy because of this, maybe... it will cause some things to speed up."

"Great changes will soon take place in the world, and you who have mastered the ancestral sword True Spirit... may be targeted by an extremely powerful existence in the sky when the great changes are completed."

"Because that ancestral sword... is too important."

An Le: "..."

To make even a saint think it is an extremely powerful existence, it is obvious... Absolutely outrageous.

An Le felt, would it be too late for him to let [Emperor] Daoguo spit out the true spirit of the sword?

Of course, An Le was just thinking about it, but at this moment...he really felt a sense of urgency.

"So, you have to find a way to unite the fortunes of the world and protect yourself with the fortunes of the entire world before the big changes come. This is a way out. It just so happens that you have chosen to participate in the world's disputes and created the art of fusion. Integrating mountains and rivers into yourself, you still have a chance to get out of this way out, although the difficulty is not small."

The holy master smiled. Among so many masters of the holy mountain, An Le gave him the most amazing feeling, and the future is also the most unlimited.

The holy master even had an idea to give An Le the qualification to set foot in the holy land in advance.

However, it's still too early, at least until An Le really has the power to kill the Ten Realms...

An Le naturally didn't know what the holy master was thinking, he naturally felt great pressure and urgency.

However, only when there is pressure can there be motivation, and can it push him even more, step by step to a stronger road.

An Le's eyes flickered, and she was not afraid of challenges.

The holy master looked at An Le, whose eyes were shining brightly, and was quite satisfied.

"The world is about to change, and I will have to deal with some things. I may no longer be able to perceive the situation in the world, and sometimes I may not be able to wipe your ass in time, so take care of yourself, old seven, and..."

The body of light and shadow raised its hand, and countless lights and shadows gathered in the palm of a token. On the token, it showed the color of white jade, and an ancient "Holy" character was engraved on it.

"You keep this token, it is the proof of entering the holy realm. When you have the strength and qualification to activate this token, you can enter the holy realm..."

"If you can enter the holy realm, you and I will meet again. At that time...you will be able to know all the secrets of the world."

The token flew towards An Le, and it fell into An Le's hands. An Le took the token, and his hands were cold, but the light and shadow of the Saint Master had already turned into dense spots of light and dissipated away.

"By the way, Lao Qi, let me remind you one more thing..."

"Yingqin took the origin of the immortal king and transformed into a dry man. This matter cannot be concealed. Even if the tomb is sealed, God will still know. God will never allow Yingqin to recover from death and transform into a stronger mythical creature. Perhaps , now there are strong men on the way, you have to be prepared..."

The words of the holy master gradually became indistinct, and in the end, they were completely inaudible.

On the top of the Seventh Mountain, calm was restored.

An Le stood on the spot, holding the Holy Realm Token in his palm, and the token turned into a stream of light, rushing into his dantian, suspended quietly, without any fluctuations.

After perceiving it for a while, there was a little fluctuation, but there was no response, so An Le stopped investigating.

With his mind back, An Le stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the hazy mountain mist halfway up the mountain, the clouds rolling and relaxing, his eyes revealed solemn meaning.

The precious tree on its shoulders trembled tremblingly, and its leaves didn't dare to shake a bit. After all, it was facing the legendary holy master!

And An Le's body was full of energy and blood, and his face was extremely solemn.

The words of the holy master made him feel great pressure, but he also understood the points and meaning of the words of the holy master.

The holy master appointed him to be happy...

He who has to do this to restore the mountains and rivers, and the world to be one!

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