Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 216 The army suppresses the situation, the Taoist rides the wind, the fish take the bait, an

Chapter 216 The army suppresses the situation, the Taoist rides the wind, the fish take the bait, and the peace and joy confront the ten realms

On the top of the seventh mountain, An Le was full of thoughts. This time he had another dialogue with the holy master, which had a great impact on him.

The holy master introduced many secrets to him in his words, which broadened his understanding of practice. After all, An Le really didn't know that above the treasure is a sacred artifact, and above the sacred artifact is the ancestor artifact.

Of course, some reminders in the words of the holy master also made Anle vigilant. After all, the holy master gave him so obvious instructions, telling him that the world will undergo great changes in the future, and he intercepted the next ray of sword energy from the Ancestral Sword. After the great changes in the world, it may become the target of public criticism.

It will provoke the top powerhouses above the heavens to take action. In fact, if you think about it a little bit, the sword of the ancestor sword of the heavens, which suppresses the world and the underworld, is enough to explain the rank of the ancestor sword.

It is definitely a first-class treasure in the world, and An Le can even imagine what level of powerhouse he provokes.

"The head of the ancient family of Shang Cangxian? And the mysterious head of the heavenly court?"

An Le took a deep breath and tried to make up his own brain, and felt the pressure inexplicably.

How powerful are the five ancient immortal families in the sky. Thousands of years ago, the first emperor won the Qin Dynasty to rule the world and gather luck in the world. As a result, they were suppressed by the strong members of the immortal ancient families, and only then did they have a war against heaven.

The first emperor, Ying Qin, died in battle in the end, because the mighty-level powerhouses of the Xiangu family suppressed the flow of time between the heavens and the world, and with a palm, it was like the end of the world, extremely terrifying!
Therefore, when An Le thought about it now, he couldn't help substituting into that situation.

An Le's face was extremely solemn. Thinking about it this way, it might not be impossible... At the beginning, the strong men of the ancient family of Shangcangxian coveted the majestic luck of the unity of the world, and wanted to take the power of the mountains, rivers, and dragons.

And now he holds the true spirit of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven in his hand...

An Le felt so hot, and had the urge to let the [Emperor] Dao Fruit spit out the true spirit of the ancestral sword.

His mind sank into the Dao Fruit space, and he felt the majestic Emperor Dao Fruit shining like stars.

The Emperor's Dao Fruit that swallowed the true spirit of the ancestor sword did not change at all, and there was no fluctuation at all.

An Le's primordial spirit floated in the Dao Fruit space. After thinking for a long time, he murmured to himself: "Perhaps, the effect of the ancestor sword's true spirit will not appear until the [Emperor] Dao Fruit has transformed?"

This guess is definitely not a problem, because An Le now has three Dao fruits that can transform.

[Emperor], [Eternal Wizard], [Tongshen Sword Body] These three Dao Fruits can realize the transformation of Dao Fruit through the accumulation of time energy and the blessing of some special conditions.

Among them, the transformation conditions of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit seem to be related to the recovery of the mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers are restored, and the luck is unified... The Dao Fruit absorbs the luck and sloughs itself.

With this in mind, An Le suddenly had a clear understanding and plan for the next direction.

"Now I... the eighth realm of body forging is perfect, even if I don't use the blessing of the years, I should be able to suppress some of the nine realms, and the combat power has been greatly improved. I just don't know if I can compete with the tenth realm. The teacher gave me That holy order seems to need some conditions to be triggered."

An Le Sichen said: "However, the specific trigger conditions are not known, at least you must have the level of tenth realm, don't think about these for now, according to the teacher, you must complete the restoration of the mountains and rivers before the world changes... "

"Just in time, taking advantage of the fact that Emperor Yuanmeng is now sealed in the Lishan Mausoleum, we can seize this opportunity to see if we can destroy Yuanmeng. Without such a powerful and extremely powerful double-ten-level consummation expert like Emperor Yuanmeng, is it true?" The only chance to easily destroy Yuanmeng and regain luck."

An Le is also very clear that if Emperor Yuanmeng returns, it means that Emperor Yuanmeng has broken the seal and set foot in the eleventh realm, and has become an extremely rare original venerable since thousands of years. Not the weak.

therefore……

At that time, it will be very difficult, if not impossible, to destroy Yuanmeng.

The pressure is still great.

Without thinking about it any more, Anle continued to move along the Daoguo space, tearing apart the barriers of heaven and earth, listening to the sound of the rushing river, and observing the endless flow of time.

The long river is trickling, and Anle improves the proficiency of the "Thinking of Time and Time" created by herself by observing the long river of time, and improves the level of god training.

His current level of refining gods is at the late stage of the eighth realm. The reason why he improved so quickly before was because of the blessing of the original source of pure energy obtained by beheading the king of Jiangling and other nine realms. , then the realm of Xufu can be gradually consolidated.

As for body training, I don't have this worry, because when I helped Wang Yansheng to forge Sword Changhe, An Le's physical body was also constantly tempered and strengthened in the sound waves of beating, and achieved a great transformation.

After observing for a day, An Le ended the visualization, and his cultivation base became much more stable, and he even tried to take pictures of the long river of time on the heart sword.

After finishing his practice, An Le returned to the small courtyard on the top of the Seventh Mountain.

The familiar small courtyard gave An Le a feeling of peace of mind. This is a small courtyard in Lin'an Mansion, which was built directly from the enclosure and moved to the Seventh Mountain.

An Le sits in the small courtyard, the world is quiet, the years are flowing, and the breeze is not dry.

Without practice, An Le closed her eyes, slowly feeling this rare tranquility.

The impetuous mood calmed down at this moment.

This small courtyard was the first small courtyard he entered after entering Lin'an Mansion. He really set foot in the small courtyard to practice and met Zhao Huangting.

He transforms and grows here, and the small courtyard can be regarded as a stable residence for him in this world.

Here, his mind can be settled and he can feel peace.

The life-and-death battle during this period made him a little impetuous, with a murderous aura lingering around him. After staying quietly in the small courtyard for two days, Anle washed away the dusty aura on his body, washed away The flashy killing.

The peace of mind made him less nervous about the challenges and crises he was about to face, and he could face them with a more peaceful mood.

On the third day, Anle got up. He left a space move imprint on the seventh mountain, cleaned up the weeds in the yard, and watered some flowers. The light is gorgeous, and the space fluctuates, just like a boulder thrown into it, causing ripples.

An Le's figure crashed into the fluctuating space, leaving only a closed silver glow, and when the light dissipated, the figure disappeared.

On the seventh mountain, there is no one inhabited again.

Only the old locust tree is swaying gently, its branches and leaves rustling, guarding the courtyard quietly.

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Wang Yansheng failed to break through the ten realms, An Le was devastated, and Lu Yishan became angry from embarrassment...

In these two or three days, the news was hard to contain, like a spreading storm, sweeping towards all forces.

Dali, the capital of the country.

Incomparably prosperous and full of palaces, among the luxurious palaces, the lord of the country, Duan Qiankun, was dressed in an embroidered golden robe, sitting on the throne, listening to the report of the situation from the Nine Realms experts sent to investigate the situation of Jinguan City.

"Wang Yansheng failed to break through the tenth realm? Can you be sure the news is accurate?"

The leader of the country, Duan Qiankun, narrowed his eyes, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Don't look at the arrogance and self-confidence he said to Duan Tianyu, the head teacher of the Star Picking Sect, but in fact, as the new ruler who has been targeting Lu Yishan for so long and it is difficult to weaken Lu Yishan's influence in Dali, he is too aware of Lu Yishan's ability.

He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Could it be a scam?"

The Lord of Dali frowned suddenly, he was too aware of Lu Yishan's temper, he was an old bastard.

"I saw it with my own eyes, tearing off the light curtain of the star-gazing map, and saw Wang Yansheng kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, the sword that hit the treasure domain was struck by the shackles of heaven's punishment, the sword's light dimmed, and its breath collapsed. The treasure is hopeless!"

Although this Nine Realm powerhouse is only in the mid-term cultivation base, he said with great confidence at the moment.

Because I have seen it with my own eyes, I am confident. People in the world will always believe in what they see with their own eyes.

Underneath, several people were wrapped in leather jackets, obviously strong men from the Yuan and Mongolian Empires. The leader was a middle-aged man with full beard and hair, full of vigor and blood, like a wild lion on the grassland. A first-grade iron ax with big arms and round waist, eyes like lightning, and a terrifying aura!
This person is as famous as Tu Lei, who Anle fought in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and one of the three marshals of Yuan and Mongolia Woxuan!

It is also the envoy of Yuanmeng who set foot in Dali this time.

Beside Woxuan, there are also several strong men from the late stage of the Ninth Realm of the Yuanmeng Empire, all wearing leather armor, and each of them has a majestic aura.

Their appearance was naturally to help increase Woxuan's momentum, so that Yuan Meng could gain enough benefits in this negotiation and cooperation with the Dali King.

The Emperor Yuanmeng was banned in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, which had a great impact on the entire Yuanmeng Empire.

Zuo Xiangboyan gave up confronting Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji and other peerless generals on the Canglang River battlefield, and returned to Yuanmeng Dadu to personally deploy matters.

The Xiliang Kingdom took the initiative to launch an offensive, breaking through from the direction of the Yuanmeng Empire. The bewitched prince Gu Chenglin attacked the city frantically and slaughtered several cities under Yuanmeng's jurisdiction. Hundreds of thousands of people died. The people here are all the people of the original middle land, but it is a great blow to Yuan Meng's prestige.

Although the Xiliang Kingdom's attack was suppressed, the emergence of such a situation undoubtedly meant that chaos would emerge.

At this juncture, Zuo Xiangboyan personally made a divination. King Zhai of Suiyang returned to sit in the capital of Yuanmeng, and the Yuanmeng iron cavalry was dispatched again to conquer the world. Let Emperor Yuanmeng break the seal and return earlier.

And Dali Kingdom became the first target, but Dali Kingdom does not mean that it can be broken if it is broken, because Dali has the Star Reaching Sect, and it is not a weak person, so it needs to be taken slowly.

It just so happened that Duan Qiankun, the new head of the Dali Kingdom, joined forces with King Jiangling, and also contacted the Yuanmeng Empire to carry out an attack on Jianchi Palace.

Sword Pool Palace...

For the Yuanmeng Empire, the Jianchi Lake held by the Jianchi Palace is very important, and it is a very important strategic treasure, so it is best to have it in your hands.

Therefore, Woxuan, one of the three marshals, led the mission in person.

At this moment, after hearing the report from the Nine Realms to Duan Qiankun, the lord of Dali Kingdom, Wo Xuan couldn't help laughing: "There will be no fraud."

"I know Wang Yansheng. He has dealt with him before. He is a first-class swordsmith in Jianchi Palace, but...it is impossible to break through the tenth realm."

Generalissimo Woxuan is very confident. Even if the Yuanmeng Empire has the power of the Yuanmeng Emperor to refine the power of the earth dragon veins in the Eight Paths, it is very difficult to be born in the Tenth Realm. Wang Yansheng's cultivation talent is actually very average, and his strength is mainly in casting In terms of talent, so he dared to be sure that Wang Yansheng's failure to break through the realm was inevitable.

"In today's era, it is difficult to get out of the ten realms. This is due to the rules. Wang Yansheng is not qualified to change this rule. He even wants to forge the most precious sword... He is indeed the number one swordsmith in the world, but that is Yang Zhai. The king never cared about this reputation, King Yangzhai is also a master swordsmith, and he has forged a first-grade extreme sword a long time ago."

Wo Xuan said lightly, the rough voice resounded in the palace.

The officials of Dali Kingdom, as well as Duan Qiankun, the leader of the country who was sitting in a high position, couldn't help but calm down.

"Even King Yangdi, who is so strong in ten realms, can't forge the most precious sword weapon. Why should Wang Yansheng? If he overestimates his ability to forge a sword, he will only end in a miserable end."

Therefore, Wo Xuan firmly believed in the scene described by the Nine Realms expert who reported the situation.

Woxuan's words also dispelled some doubts in the heart of the leader Duan Qiankun. After all, Lu Yishan has a criminal record.

"If that's the case, that's great news."

The lord Duan Qiankun's eyes flickered and he said with a smile.

"The old sword saint Peimin was sealed, so Wang Yansheng is one of the pillars of Jianchi Lake. The only remaining Nine Realms are perfect. Although Anle can fight for Nine Realms, he is only one person after all. Wang Yansheng is seriously injured. The momentum of the palace is a huge blow, this time is the best time to capture Jianchi Palace and take control of Jianchi Lake!"

Duan Qiankun said.

Wo Xuan squinted his eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he also laughed: "The lord is right, now that Yuan Meng and Dali are joining forces, our goal is the same, which is to capture Jianchi Palace and carve up this Wanwan Palace. A treasure passed down by the power of the year."

"Your Majesty is willing to make a move. Naturally, the Yuanmeng Empire Mission will not hide its secrets, and will go all out."

Duan Qiankun, the lord of the Dali Kingdom, took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly.

The mission of the Yuanmeng Empire is definitely not a weak person. Wo Xuan is a strong person who has completed the double nine realms and half-step tenth realm, which is enough to disdain the entire Dali.

Coupled with the fact that in the late stage of the Nine Realms, this mission appeared in the palace of Dali Kingdom, he, the king of the country, felt that his buttocks were not stable.

At this moment, the Generalissimo Wo Xuan took the initiative to invite Ying, so he was naturally eager.

Of course he also knew that teaming up with Yuan Meng was seeking skin from a tiger. However, Duan Qiankun erected Jianchi Palace as a common enemy after forcing away the national teacher Lu Yishan, which was a good way to divert Yuan Meng's tiger's attention.

"Generalissimo Woxuan is willing to take action. That's great. From my side, I will also send General Gao He of Dali to attack Jinguan City with an army of [-]. The Generalissimo joined hands, and the two Nine Realms are perfect, which is definitely enough to break through Jinguan City and level down the sluggish Jianchi Palace."

"In addition, the head teacher of the Star Reaching Sect will also make a move, and will send out ten statues and nine realms to fight together."

The lord of the country, Duan Qiankun, had bright eyes, sat on the high platform, and said loudly.

Wo Xuan's thick eyebrows couldn't help but twitched, and his heart moved slightly, this world is really moving.

Of course, Gao He knew that he was completely different from Duan Yun who died in Jinguan City. He was a peerless general who had experienced many battles. Although he was inferior to such peerless generals as Ye Longsheng, he was not too weak.

Gao He is one of the foundations of Dali Kingdom, Duan Qiankun is actually willing to use it, it seems that he really has the intention of destroying Jianchi Palace.

In addition, the head teacher of the Star Reaching Sect also chose to take action, and the Star Reaching Sect also dispatched ten Nine Realms!
Great pomp!
Excluding the three Nine Realm Consummations, the number of Nine Realm powerhouses attacking Jinguan City this time will even reach nearly thirty!

The Dali Kingdom and the Star Reaching Sect dispatched more than [-] members of the Ninth Realm, while the Yuanmeng Mission occupied five in the late Ninth Realm. Such a lineup...

Absolutely strong and terrifying!
Really moving!

Wo Xuan took a deep look at Duan Qiankun, the lord of Dali. With the changes in the world, the lord of Dali began to show his ferocity. He even guessed that the future allocation of the lord of Dali to Jianchi Lake was obviously not clear. will give in easily.

"Your Majesty has been banned, and all countries have begun to gain confidence and courage..."

"I hope that your confidence and courage can continue to be maintained under the trample of the Yuanmeng iron cavalry."

In the depths of Wo Xuan's eyes, a coldness emerges.

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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

The mountains that have just had a rain are shrouded in smog, dotted with Taoist temples, and the clouds are flowing, shining brightly, like strange flowers in full bloom.

Daoist Qingyun sat upright on the bluestone of the mountain, as if sitting on a cloud, with cranes around his body, and the loud and clear cry of the crane pierced the silence of the deep mountain.

The descendants of the immortal white tiger family, such as Hutian and Huyue, sat cross-legged in the mountains, breathing greedily the rain-washed air, absorbing traces of heaven and earth aura lingering in the air, blessing themselves and improving their cultivation.

Zhenwu Guan was the only way for them to contact the ancient family of Shang Cangxian after Tianmen. Taoist Qingyun told them not to worry, and they had no choice.

Hutian's cultivation base is not weak, and the nine realms are complete, but facing Taoist Qingyun, there is nothing to do. It is a big gap in realm, which is so big that it makes people desperate, because Taoist Qingyun is in the tenth realm.

And it's not the kind of people who have just entered the tenth realm.

Suddenly, Taoist Qingyun, who was sitting on the bluestone, slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, miraculous runes and symbols flickered continuously, interweaving wind and thunder, and reflecting stream light.

"It's the news sent back by the temple master with the magic technique..."

Daoist Qingyun's face became serious, and the master of the Zhenwu Temple would not hesitate to use the magic technique at the bottom of the box to spread the news. The significance of this news must be extraordinary.

The symbol jumped out of his eyes, flickering and hovering around his body continuously, this movement made Hu Tian and others who were practicing cross-legged opened their eyes involuntarily.

After a long time, the symbols around Taoist Qingyun disappeared, his eyes returned to calm, but a solemn look emerged from his eyes.

"The first emperor, Yingqin, beheaded an immortal in the Lishan Mausoleum, and took its origin, intending to use the origin of the immortal to complete the final transformation of the body of Hanba..."

"It's such a big hand, the calculation spanning thousands of years, it's really... horrifying."

"Now, the first emperor's coffin has been included in the green mountain of bamboo swords. The Lord sent a message to us to seize the green mountains of bamboo swords, communicate with God, and borrow the power of God to completely destroy the coffin before the first emperor Yingqin has turned into a drought. go."

Qingyun Taoist robes are flying, white hair and beard are hunting in the wind.

"The Bamboo Sword and Green Mountain are now in the hands of An Le... It seems that this Jinguan City has to go for a while."

Taoist Qingyun couldn't help smiling.

He raised his hand, pinched his five fingers lightly, his beard and hair flying.

He smiled again: "It just so happens that the hexagram shows that the hexagram of the broken sword is a disaster of blood and light. There will be a catastrophe in Jinguan City, and the Jianchi Palace will be turned into ruins... If this is the case, let's follow the trend and let nature take its course."

Taoist Qingyun tapped his fingers, and invisible waves spread out.

"Junior brother, come out of the mountain and tell a story."

The sound waves swept across, and the next moment, there was a fairy energy entangled among the ancient mountains and temples, as if there was a road paved down, the spiritual energy gathered into flowers, paved into a road, and fell from the sky.

On it was a young Taoist man dressed in green, carrying nine mahogany swords of different lengths on his back like a peacock spreading its tail.

There seems to be a cool breeze lingering around the young Taoist, with a halo flowing between his brows, his icy muscles and bones, like an exiled immortal coming to the dust.

"Senior brother Qingyun."

"Junior Brother Qingfeng."

On the bluestone, Taoist Qingyun stood up, held his whisk, and clasped his fists in a bow.

"The temple master was sealed up in the ancient tomb of Lishan Mountain, and the news was spread through the magic method, Junior Brother Qingfeng, please go for a walk, take the bamboo sword and return from the green mountain..."

Taoist Qingyun said with a smile.

Daoist Qingfeng, who carried nine mahogany swords on his back, had icy muscles and bones, even more immortal than the descendants of such an ancient family as Hu Tian, ​​as if he was about to ascend into the sky at any time.

"Okay, leave it to the poor Taoist." Taoist Qingfeng nodded with an elegant complexion, and then his eyes swept across, as if there were two sharp sword auras, tearing away the clouds and mists in the mountains, exposing Hutian Huyue and others. out.

That deep look made Hutian's hair stand on end, another tenth realm!
The background of this true martial arts... is higher than imagined!

However, Hutian was not surprised. After all, Zhenwu Guan mastered Tianmen. Tianmen is a legendary treasure that surpassed the supreme treasure, and its rank was extremely high.

"Junior brother, be careful. Although Emperor Yuanmeng and other strong men are sealed up in the Lishan Ancient Tomb,... don't underestimate the people of the world."

Taoist Qingyun said softly.

Daoist Qingfeng smiled: "Didn't the elder brother make a divination, the elder brother's hexagram, the younger brother trusts it very much, besides, in today's world, Emperor Yuanmeng and his ilk are banned from Lishan Mountain, so we will naturally roam around."

"Jianchi Palace has continued to weaken for thousands of years, and now it is already on its last legs. This trip is absolutely guaranteed, and no one can stop it."

"Brother, wait for me to return with a bamboo sword on Mount Qingcheng."

Words run out.

The Taoist had already taken the wind and left.

Only the confident and cool voice remained, lingering in the mountains and ancient temples, echoing endlessly, shattering the curling smoke.

Taoist Qingyun pinched his fingers with a kind face.

"A big change is coming but not yet..."

"In today's world, the ten realms are at ease."

"Besides, my hexagram is very stable."

Taoist Qingyun murmured, and then looked at Hutian Huyue and other descendants of the immortal family, and said with a smile: "If there is something important in the world, I will hook up with God. If we have anything to convey, I will tell Yu Pindao .”

Hutian, Huyue and the others couldn't help being overjoyed when they heard the words, but they soon realized that Taoist Qingyun had always been able to connect with God. The so-called waiting, the gate of heaven will open itself due to the great change of the world, was just an excuse Words.

Although dissatisfied, Hutian Huyue and other descendants of the Xiangu family dared not speak out.

Taoist Qingyun is naturally very clear about the emotions of these descendants of the immortal family.

However, with his cultivation base, would he care?
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Jinguan City, Jianchi Palace.

The silver rays of light burst out and intertwined brilliantly, the space shifting imprint danced vigorously, and An Le's figure stepped out of the fluctuating space.

Traveling through the void, returning from the Seventh Mountain to Jinguan City, this is the power of space transfer and printing.

Even if it is a strong person in the ten realms, there is a great risk in traveling through the space, and they will not be willing to travel easily. Only practitioners who are good at the way of space can roam the space unscrupulously.

However, there are very few practitioners in this world who can really comprehend the way of space.

After An Le returned, his mind diffused, and he felt the different vigor of the entire Jianchi Palace. Many disciples were still cultivating hard, digesting the improvement and strengthening of the physical body brought about by the wave of sword casting.

However, the cultivation of most of the disciples has been improved at different levels. An Le even sensed that many disciples have modified the Art of War and integrated their own weapons into their bodies, which has greatly increased their body forging.

Under An Le's incomparably powerful eight-level mental sweeping perception, among the nearly thousand disciples in Jianchi Palace, there are about [-] more disciples at the fifth level, and seventy or eighty more disciples who have broken through the sixth level .

This ratio is definitely not low, and even An Le himself did not expect it to reach such a level.

After all, Anle himself also went from the five realms to the sixth realm, and it is not easy to know this span.

"The effect of the Art of War...is it so good for the disciples of Jianchi Palace?"

Anle froze.

Suddenly, a gust of wind surged, and Wang Yansheng, who had regained his old appearance, floated over, landed beside An Le, and said with a smile, "Master, feel again."

An Le's mind moved, and she soon understood the reason.

"They are the same as the predecessors... all choose Yuanshen to cast?"

"Normal practitioners always take the route of refining the gods and body, but the old man may have given them a wrong demonstration. Because of the casting of the primordial spirit, these disciples all chose to use the primordial spirit in the process of modifying the art of war. Divine Sword."

Mr. Wang Yansheng said helplessly with his hands behind his back.

"However, there is an old man in control these days, and these little guys have no problems with the primordial spirit holding the sword, and... they have all gone out of experience, which is equivalent to merging the primordial spirit with the military master. , the primordial spirit is the master of the army."

"This is a brand new way of practice."

Wang Yansheng's eyes were bright, and his tone was a little excited.

"Young master has created a new way, which is very suitable for the way of sword cultivation!"

"Sword cultivators should have the indomitable spirit to go forward, and have the intention of raising their heads and not giving in. The fusion of Yuanshen and soldiers is the reflection and embodiment of the sword cultivator's spirit. Those who can make up their minds to let Yuanshen hold the sword will have the courage to overcome obstacles and awaken the heart of swordsmanship. .”

"This path is very suitable, so it is only in a short period of time that the disciples can achieve such a great improvement."

Wang Yansheng said with a smile.

In the distance, the stars were shining brightly. Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, drove slowly, and said with a smile: "Not only the disciples of Jianchi Palace, but also many swordsmiths in Jianchi Palace also gave swords because of Master Wang's primordial spirit. , and brazenly took this path, and now, with three newly promoted Nine Realms, the overall strength of Jianchi Palace has been greatly improved."

Lu Yishan was really happy, what could be more joyful than the fact that the power and strength of the person who wants to help has been greatly improved?
When An Le heard this, his heart couldn't help but relax. The promise he made to the old sword master at the beginning, now fulfilled as promised, naturally made him feel relaxed.

"Furthermore, the most important thing to integrate the art of war is the choice of weapons. Good weapons can improve the art of war more obviously. The most important thing in Jianchi Palace is high-quality swords. All disciples are equipped with weapons of the third rank and above. The breakthrough of the fusion army is also one of the reasons for the great leap in cultivation." Wang Yansheng laughed out loud, feeling very happy.

As an old man of Jianchi Palace, he grew up in Jianchi Palace. Seeing the decline of Jianchi Palace, he naturally felt uncomfortable. He worked hard to forge swords, and there is no lack of factors that want to promote Jianchi Palace. Unfortunately... Relying on a swordsmith might make the status of Jianchi Palace higher in the rivers and lakes, but it could not make Jianchi Palace stronger.

An Le and Wang Yansheng walked together on the bluestone road of Jianchi Palace.

Wang Yansheng's frosty hair fluttered like a sword, and her whole body exuded a majestic spirit, as well as a sense of etherealness, which was the extraordinary spirit raised after stepping into the Tenth Realm.

Mastering the ten realms of a great avenue is extraordinary.

An Le did not hesitate to absorb the air of time from Wang Yansheng, and eight wisps of air of time floated out, all of which were gray air of age, and his hand stinks so badly that Anle's face turned dark.

However, what makes Anle happy is that she has absorbed a ray of golden years from the national teacher Lu Yishan, which makes Anle smile.

He also knows that golden years are rare, and it is extremely rare to get a wisp of it.

An Le did not observe immediately, but continued to walk in Jianchi Palace, absorbing the spirit of time from many strong people in Jianchi Palace. Today's share is 64 strands, all of which are recorded in the account.

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

Many disciples sat cross-legged beside the sword bell, practicing the fusion of military techniques and sword weapons, and their aura was improved.

"Senior, what does it feel like in the ten realms? I want to experience it."

An Le looked at Wang Yansheng, with a brilliant light in his eyes, and asked.

Wang Yansheng was startled when he heard this, and then saw the fighting spirit in An Le's eyes.

Naturally, he knew that An Le was able to suppress and kill a person of the Nine Realm Consummation level, so he became interested for a while.

"Ten Realms... Mastering the Dao is a brand new field, and I have never made a move. It just so happens that I also experience the power of the Ten Realms."

Wang Yansheng laughed.

"Please."

An Le said solemnly, as the words fell, Shengxue's white clothes were directly covered by silver lights, the Void Armor was on his body, and the Overlord's Halberd slipped into his hands. As for why he didn't use the bamboo sword Qingshan, it was because within the Qingshan, the coffin of the first emperor was undergoing extraordinary transformation , Anle would not use it easily.

The Overlord's Halberd is Domineering and Unparalleled, which is actually very suitable for An Le, who has a strong physical body. In addition, An Le can also use the sword intent with the long halberd.

"war."

Wang Yansheng spoke softly.

The bodies of the two suddenly reappeared like a shattered mist, and they were already on the Jianchi Lake. The two of them had their feet on the lake, and the lake water rippled turbulently.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, with wool blankets on his legs, his palms resting on the gauntlets, and his eyes were soft, watching the battle.

Su Muzhe, Wan Juliu, city lord Yu Jie, aide-de-camp Yang Kang and other experts from the Nine Realms sensed that they all rushed over quickly, and soon gathered by the lake.

City lord Yu Jie looked at Lu Yishan, clasped his fists and marched in salute: "Mr. Lu, according to reports from the spies, the Dali Kingdom has sent [-] troops, and they are coming under pressure."

Hearing the words, Lu Yishan glanced sideways at the city lord Yu Jie, and said with a smile, "City lord Yu, don't worry, the fish has taken the bait, but the new lord is still not bold enough, and the [-] troops want to attack Jinguan City?"

"The defense formation needs an army to break it. A force of [-] troops... may not be able to defeat the defense formation of Jinguan City, right?" Yu Jie said after thinking about it.

"Of course it can't be done, not to mention the star-gazing map that protects the city..." Lu Yishan said softly, "It's not difficult to guess that there should be a lot of top experts coming this time..."

"If you dare to come, let's all stay here! I've had enough... the treatment of Jinguan City's soft persimmons over and over again."

City Lord Yu Jie's eyes flickered with coldness.

Of course, the former Jinguan City was indeed a soft persimmon, but today's Jinguan City is quite different.

Leaving aside the fact that there is Master Wang, a newly promoted tenth realm, the three new ninth realms who have broken through just because of the integration of the art of war have given him a lot of confidence.

Not to mention that there are top combat powers like An Le and Lu Yishan.

"Don't worry, treat it normally. When fishing, you can't be impetuous and calmly wait for the fish to take the bait. If you are too impetuous, it will easily scare the fish away." Lu Yishan tapped the gauntlet with his fingers, and then looked at An Le and An Le, who had already clashed together on the lake. Wang Yansheng said: "Let's enjoy watching this once-in-a-century confrontation."

Yu Jie was in a peaceful mood, and his eyes were shining brightly at Jianchi Lake.

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……

The tyrannical Qi and blood on the lake soared to the sky, and the two majestic Qi and blood collided like mountains, causing shocking turmoil. The lake water exploded to a height of tens of feet, covering the sky like a curtain of waves, which is amazing!
Wang Yansheng didn't keep his strength, because he knew that An Le's combat power was unparalleled, and his physical body was unreasonably strong, and he had the most perfect physical body in the Eight Realms!

Wang Yansheng, who melted into the long river of the sword weapon in the arm bone of his right arm, seemed to have turned into a sword light.

The breath of the avenue descended, roaring bursts!
The big sleeve fluttered, and the peerless divine arm hidden under the sleeve burst out with sword light. Wang Yansheng flicked his fingers, and the sword energy lingering in the sleeve robe, which was shallower than the flesh and blood of the arm, suddenly rushed out like fish swimming in one, two, three, four, facing the wind. It skyrocketed and turned into roaring sword-qi dragons, slashing towards An Le, the space seemed to be cut open, and every sword-qi dragon was extremely terrifying!
There is no sword, but there is a peerless sword that shines like a bone!
The upside-down Jianchi lake water was turbulent and noisy, Wang Yansheng stood on it with flying hair and eyes like iron.

By fate, look up.

The solitary and proud, can see the sword fairy!
Now, Wang Yansheng is surrounded by a sword fairy!
An Le is wearing a Void Armor with brilliant silver light, like the proud bright moon in the dark night, the moon is as bright as the sea, holding the most precious Overlord Halberd, the long halberd lingers with thick blood, and there is also a sword aura intertwined on it.

Facing Wang Yansheng's sword slashing like an extradition road and a long river, An Le went all out, and the halberd was like a sword, and he thrust it out suddenly.

The blade of the long halberd actually gave out a sharp sword chant, and countless sword qi exploded, and the blazing brilliance bloomed at the starting point of the collision, making countless spectators' eyes shed tears, which was hard to contain.

The terrifying oppression swept over, making people's hearts thump, and the unstoppable qi and blood tumbling for it!
An Le slipped out on Jianchi Lake, her feet pressed against the lake surface, pulling out a gully of white waves.

With one step down, the energy and blood all over his body burst out, like a blood-colored beam of light rising into the sky, with the roar of an ancient monster tiger, tearing apart the sky, An Leshi unleashed the Void Tiger Style Sanshou, pouring all his energy and blood, and striking out brazenly!
The two mountain and river tripods roared and smashed out from the dragon's spine, hovering around the body, mixed in the void Sanshou, and smashed towards Wang Yansheng.

Wang Yansheng stared, a little amazed in his heart, he didn't expect An Le's combat power to be so unparalleled in the eighth realm, no wonder it can be defeated at the ninth realm!
"Peerless monster... Even if you step into the ten realms, facing such a monster, your blood will tremble, and you will feel a sense of depression and despair."

Wang Yansheng sighed, raised his right arm, the sword light was like a big sun, and the majestic sword energy was like the collapsed snow of a snowy mountain, roaring out!

An extremely eye-catching and gorgeous sword weapon was blatantly sacrificed.

To Sword Changhe!

The most precious sword!

The power of the avenue, combined with the sword energy of the long river, descends like a big river, splashing loudly!
An Le is relaxed and fearless, and he shoots in the void tiger style Sanshou, and the two mountain and river tripods roar and intertwine with the breath of mountains and rivers, and they collide upwards!

boom!
The water of the lake was like undulating ripples, scattered in all directions, and slapped on the shore, blowing up white waves like thick fog!
On the shore, Lu Yishan increased his control over the stargazing map without hesitation, covering up the aura of the confrontation between the two.

After a while, An Le and Wang Yansheng's figures tore through the white waves and fog, and slowly walked out.

Wang Yansheng's face was amazed, and there was an inconceivable look in his eyes. Looking into An Le's eyes, he became more and more appreciative and joyful.

At this moment, he really admired the old sword master Pei Min.

The old Juggernaut... is really accurate.

At that time, An Le didn't have super fighting strength. Although his talent was amazing, there were still many arrogances who could compete with him, but the old sword master could make up his mind in an instant and bet the entire Jianchi Lake on An Le. , such boldness, Wang Yansheng had no choice but to obey.

An Le also hides the Void Armor, with black hair and strong shawl, white clothes like snow, eyes as bright as big stars, but his chest undulates slightly, obviously the superficial confrontation between the two is obviously not as calm as An Le looks.

"Young master's fighting power is extraordinary, peerless, too monstrous, you and I don't need to fight anymore, if we continue fighting, I can't control my strength, Old Wang..." Wang Yansheng smiled wryly.

After all, he is only a newcomer to the tenth realm. Once Zhijian Changhe makes a move, he will not be able to control his power. If An Le is really hurt, he will feel uneasy.

An Le didn't force it, she knew in her heart that there was still a gap between herself and the Ten Realms.

But this gap... has actually been shortened a lot.

In the first emperor's underground palace, although he killed the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Hell at that time had already been slapped to death by the palm protruding from the coffin. If the Lord of Hell was in his prime, An Le was afraid that he would be in danger of being caught in an instant.

However, in this battle, although Anle and Wang Yansheng only collided with each other for two or three moves, Anle also had a simple understanding of his own strength.

Moreover, An Le still has the background that has not been used, and that is the time spirit that extradites the long river of time, and the heart sword that cuts off a corner of the long river of real time!

With a gentle smile on his face, Lu Yishan looked at An Le, who had returned from the confrontation with the newly promoted Wang Yansheng, and his eyes became more and more appreciative.

Assisting a peerless evildoer is to make people feel happy and have unlimited prospects for the future.

Looking at the ups and downs of breath, there seems to be some unsatisfactory peace.

Lu Yishan was extremely caring, and said softly: "The fish is hooked, young master can have a good time next time."

Just stepped out of the Jianchi Lake where the white waves exploded, An Le's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and the blood in her body surged and roared again.

Fighting intent and killing intent are intertwined!
……

……

at the same time.

Outside Jinguan City.

The earth shook, and the army was like an abyss.

The battle drums are shining brightly, like thunder and anger!
Dark clouds swept in like tides, and the light was gradually obscured.

Like thousands of Dali iron cavalry competing for food, they came crashing down!
……

……

Outside the Seventh Mountain, there was rain in the sky.

The mountains are majestic and misty and rainy.

A Taoist came riding the wind, with indifferent eyes, carrying nine mahogany swords on his back, like a peacock spreading its tail.

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