Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 238 Daoguo has shed the appearance of the Daoist ancestor, and the rewards for leaving names
Chapter 238 Daoguo has shed the appearance of the Daoist ancestor, and the rewards for leaving names on the immortal stele come out consecutively
The wind swept the rivers and lakes and the dark villages, and the sound of the four mountains turned over the sea.
On the seventh mountain, the sky is gray and cloudy and rainy.
The mountain breeze before the rain swayed slightly, and the pine needles swayed gently on the welcoming pine, and the pine needles swayed like the sound of waves.
Not far from the side of the welcoming pine, there is a simple courtyard surrounded by fences and an old pagoda tree. The leaves of the pagoda tree tremble in the long wind, releasing a little sword energy.
Beside the old locust tree, there is another ancient tree whose name cannot be named, which is rooted in the ground and flirts with its head.
In the courtyard, An Le was sitting in front of a simple table, dressed in white. On the table was a small ceramic stove with a faint charcoal fire, and the stove was filled with hot old rice wine.
This old rice wine was found in a remote alley in Jinguan City, and the shopkeeper who opened the shop was an acquaintance, she was the proprietress of the tavern in the alley in Lin'an Mansion.
Naturally, the proprietress also knew the names of everyone in An Le'an, so she mustered up the courage to move the entire tavern directly to Jinguan City.
An Le also found the tavern because she smelled the familiar aroma of wine and seduced the gluttons in her belly.
The proprietress was as pungent as ever, and she quickly became acquainted in Jinguan City, causing a lot of drinkers, and the business was booming.
There are many sword cultivators in Jinguan City, and sword cultivators like to drink alcohol. The old rice wine in the tavern has a pure taste, which naturally attracts many sword cultivators.
A stack of sauced beef, a pot of old rice wine, the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, have nothing to do with me.
Chic and comfortable.
An Le was very happy, and immediately made two pots of old rice wine, chatted with the proprietress for a while, and patted his chest to promise that he would introduce business to the proprietress, so that all the disciples of Jianchi Palace would come to join him.
The proprietress still has a charming charm, and her eyes are narrowed when she smiles.
"Mr. An doesn't know something. In Lin'an today, business is not easy."
The proprietress made the wine for Anle herself, put it in a jug as before, and handed it to Anle, sighing by the way.
She moved the tavern to Jinguan City, partly because of peace, and partly because of life.
"Today's Lin'an City is a bit chaotic. The competition between the Academy of Arts and the Temple of Martial Arts has become more intense, and within the Academy of Arts, it has split into factions. It is heard that there is a gap between the two masters, and there is a dispute between each other's ideas. The dispute has reached the court, and now the court is governed by the crown prince, how can they subdue these officials who came out of the Academy of Arts..."
The proprietress sighed.
When An Le heard this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows in surprise: "That's also a court dispute, so how could it affect the tavern?"
"My lord, I don't know. Prince Zhao Shenyan is acting as the government. He heard that there is a national teacher to help him. He will do a lot of things and set up a lot of property. He even set up some kind of underground gang himself, looking for those of us who open small shops to discuss It takes hard money, protection fees... ouch, I earn very little, and the rent in Lin'an City is expensive, and protection fees are added, it's almost dead."
Seeing Anle's interest, the proprietress began to complain and complained about some things.
"I heard that the crown prince, Zhao Shenyan, continued to issue edicts to return to General Ye, but he was rejected by General Ye. He was not just angry or something. He actually issued more than a dozen edicts in a row. It's simply..."
"My lord, it seems to me that Lin'an is going to be in chaos."
An Le smiled: "It doesn't matter if it's chaotic or not. Now that you're here in Jinguancheng, do business well. Jinguancheng will not be chaotic, and there will be no underground gangs collecting protection fees. I can guarantee it."
The proprietress smiled brightly: "Yes, yes, Jinguan City is really comfortable, business is easy to do, and life is comfortable. I regret not coming earlier."
An Le greeted the proprietress with a smile, then left the tavern and returned to Seventh Mountain.
in the courtyard.
An Le's eyes flickered as she poured herself warm old rice wine.
It's not that Anle doesn't care about the affairs of Lin'an City. He must go back to Lin'an City, but it's not yet, he needs to wait for an opportunity.
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【Name: Anle】
[Aura of Time: 136 wisps]
【岁月道果：帝皇（紫金）、万古奇才（流金岁月气9/10缕、1000/1000缕）、通神剑体（流金岁月气0/10，300/1000缕）、无畏心、豪气引、音律五杀、战傀、猎妖、问鼎、血慑、舍身、超越、道饮】
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With a thought, the light curtain popped up, shining brilliantly on the retina, and the azure blue light surged endlessly.
His eyes fell on the column of Time Dao Fruit [Eternal Wizard].
In the past, due to the influence of many things, and it was not easy to collect ten strands of golden age energy, now, with the improvement of cultivation base, the number of age energy that can be absorbed every day has also increased to 81 strands, and Anle can settle down , and began to transform the Dao Fruit.
As for the transformation of [Tongshen Sword Body], An Le is not in a hurry. Anyway, as the realm improves, the speed of absorbing the energy of time will become faster and faster, and it will be transformed sooner or later.
A wisp of golden years lingered around his fingers, An Le did not choose to light up the scene of watching the years, and flicked his fingers.
This wisp of time energy jumped out like a little golden snake, swayed its body, escaped into the Dao Fruit space, and lingered on the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit.
When the last ray of golden years is gathered together.
The conditions for the transformation of Dao Fruit have finally been fulfilled.
boom! ! !
Vaguely, there seemed to be a dull voice resounding.
It was as if something had broken open, like a chick breaking through the egg shell to gain a new life.
An Le's face froze, his mind surged, and he was concentrated in the Dao Fruit space, staring at the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit, but saw wisps of purple-golden luster faintly bursting out from the Dao Fruit, which was very dazzling.
In an instant, An Le only felt a burst of fresh air spread out in an instant, surging out of the Dao fruit space, pouring into the center of the eyebrows along the membrane, meridians, spiritual bones, and dantian of the sea of qi, wandering in the space of mind and spirit, and finally rushing out from the Tianling cover .
Cause the avenue of heaven and earth to fall down, like waterfalls competing for flow.
Makes Anle seem to be connected with heaven and earth.
[Tao gives birth to one, life to two, time does not live, seasons flow, Tao fruit sloughs by itself]
[Eternal prodigy sloughs off, the appearance of Taoist ancestor]
Two lines of azure blue text appeared from Anle's eyes, and the light in Anle's eyes burst out with a blue luster.
Time Dao Fruit has transformed again!
Daoist posture!
An Le took a deep breath, her eyes were bright, but she couldn't help smiling.
The composition of this panel is a bit complicated, the posture of the Taoist ancestor... why not just say the posture of the great emperor.
Perhaps it was the transformation of the Dao Fruit that made him feel a lot more relaxed. The peace at this moment made his mind clearer, and the transformation of the years of the Dao Fruit was constantly shedding a deep breath.
【岁月道果：道祖之姿（紫金岁月气0/1，流金岁月气0/100，岁月气0/10000）】
An Le watched the introduction of Xindaoguo.
I can't help but take a deep breath, with joy and sorrow, but I'm happy that the Time Dao Fruit [Taozu's Pose] can continue to transform. This is a good thing, which means that there can be a greater upper limit.
The worry is that the required transformation conditions are more stringent.
A wisp of purple-gold time spirit... So far, Anle has only [Emperor] Dao Fruit that is at the purple-gold level.
If you want to get it, it depends entirely on chance.
In addition, one hundred strands of Golden Years Qi is needed, which is not a small difficulty, because the birth of Golden Years Qi also depends on luck, sometimes it may not be possible to absorb 81 strands of Years Qi in a whole day wisp.
As for the 81 shades of gray time qi, Anle is still relatively calm. For An Le who can receive [-] wisps of time qi every day, [-] gray years of qi, if he is serious about absorbing them, it will take about five months , this is not counting the situation after he breaks through and reaches the tenth realm in the future.
On the whole, the difficulty for Daoguo to continue to transform mainly lies in the Zijin Years Qi and the one hundred strands of Flowing Gold Years Qi.
Especially the Zijin Years Qi, not the Purple Years Qi, although there is a difference of one word, it is like the difference between a magic weapon and a treasure, it is as different as heaven and earth.
"The posture of the Taoist ancestor... become a saint and become an ancestor?" An Le murmured, full of thoughts.
Among the black flowing clouds, the rain that had accumulated for half a day was finally unstoppable, and it fell from the sky, fluttering, and hit the black tiles in the small courtyard, making a crisp sound.
An Le opened his eyes, but the white clothes did not get wet in the rain.
The aura of heaven and earth swept across his body crazily, and his whole body seemed to exude a bright luster. The change in his cultivation aptitude brought about a huge transformation.
The aptitude of the previous [Wizard of the Ancients] was almost equivalent to the level of the First Emperor Ying Qin. It would be a little difficult to break through the twelve realms in the world, but it is not impossible.
But hitting the thirteenth realm should be basically hopeless.
As for whether there are thirteen realms of practice, An Le practiced in the holy realm during this time, and when Senior Sister Shangguan occasionally came to see the situation, she would also chat with him about the situation of God, which involved realm issues.
In the sky, the Eleventh Realm is already considered a top powerhouse, known as the Immortal Monarch, who sits in one side, and is an extremely prestigious existence among the major forces.
And above the immortal king, there is also the immortal king. Whether it is the five ancient immortal families or the heavenly court, the immortal king belongs to the top powerhouse and the twelve-level powerhouse. Even if it is the most powerful force in the heavens, the immortal king It's just a handful.
As for the higher thirteen realms, of course there are. Senior sister Shangguan said that the Lord of Heaven is the existence of this series.
"The appearance of the Taoist ancestor should be able to reach the level of the Lord of the Heavenly Court, right?"
An Le's eyes flickered, and his mood was a little agitated.
If you can't...then calm down, slowly absorb the time energy, and look for the process of absorbing the purple gold time energy. Of course, it's a bit illusory, and the golden time energy can be worn slowly, but the purple gold time energy can only depend on chance up.
"Of course, if it's really impossible, I still have a [Emperor] Dao Fruit, which is transformed by the Zijin Time Qi, so I don't know if I can use this Dao Fruit to replace the Zijin Time Qi."
An Le took a deep breath, and his face became serious.
Probably not.
Because in the self-sloughing condition of the Dao Fruit this time, the ten strands of Flowing Golden Years Qi needed cannot be banned by the Dao Fruit. Therefore, the higher-quality Zijin Years Qi should not be able to be suppressed.
An Le paced in the yard, her aura became more and more extraordinary. Above the sky, there seemed to be one after another avenues of phantoms manifesting, intertwined and making up for each other, and even the falling rain contained majestic aura. The last aura rain.
The entire Seventh Mountain became cloudy and rosy, like a fairyland.
An Le began to practice the five birds, his whole body was screaming, his blood was like an oven, and the heat wave was rolling, steaming the rain of spiritual energy falling from the sky.
And with An Le's deduction of the five birds, gradually there is a sense of returning to the basics. The vision of the ancient monster and the five birds, which was first deduced with the help of the military chiefs of the past, has gradually become ordinary.
The demon tiger has turned into an ordinary tiger, and the fierce beast has also turned into a normal bear...
But the vision is ordinary, but the power has become very impressive. While restrained, it contains extremely terrifying explosions.
The five internal organs are shining brightly, like five sacred treasures, developing the mysteries of the human body, allowing An Le's body's vitality and strength to continuously rise.
With the help of Daozu's posture, An Le entered the realm very quickly, and his understanding of practice became easier, and his insights could be triggered at any time.
That kind of feeling... It's like driving a car in the past, but now you go directly to the high-speed rail. The transformation is really great!
The most important thing is the transformation on the level!
An Le feels that her physical training should break through soon, and she has reached the perfection of the Nine Realms. As for the cultivation of the gods, she is still a little behind. The improvement of the mind is slow, and An Le's spiritual river is too majestic. It is ten times the requirement of the ordinary nine realms of refining gods.
But An Le is not in a hurry, and now that he has transformed into the [Pose of the Daoist Ancestor], he is even more in a hurry.
Exercising and refining the mind, cooking wine and painting.
Let nature take its course and be at peace.
The power of the great way in the nature of heaven and earth fell down, An Le's eyes were bright, and he directly opened the [Tao drink] Dao fruit and began to swallow these powers of the great way.
Although the power of these Dao is very thin, but it is the self-generated world, and Anle swallows it very quickly with the help of Dao Fruit.
In a short while, [Tao Yin] Dao Fruit has absorbed a lot of power from the Dao. In comparison, it may be comparable to a real practitioner of ten realms and one calamity realm.
Of course, these powers of the great way are relatively common, and the power of the great way that can be drawn by him because of his aptitude is naturally not considered a powerful way.
Basically, they are common avenues of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements. The special avenues basically need to be comprehended by oneself.
An Le's current physical training is at the late stage of the Ninth Realm, and the cultivation of the gods is also at the late stage of the Ninth Realm. They have not yet realized the embryonic form of the Dao. .
The power of these avenues is better than nothing, and there will be no strong suppression.
And the real foundation of Anle is still the Dao of Time that swallows the long river of time with [Tao Yin] Dao Fruit.
The power of the Way of Time is Anle's real trump card.
But it's a pity that even if his cultivation base has broken through to the late stage of the Double Nine Realm, the absorption of the Dao of Time is still limited, and the Dao Fruit of [Tao Yin] cannot carry too much.
"It's still not enough for my own cultivation. If my cultivation is strong enough, or if I have stepped into the ten realms, I might be able to carry the power of the Dao of Time like a stream."
An Le finished his physical training and martial arts performance, and a long river of seven-color souls condensed by mind and spirit spread across the air, just like a seven-color real dragon entrenched on the top of the Seventh Mountain, surging in the clouds of smoke.
"Time is passing, which means that the crisis is approaching, and the day when the Lishan ancient tomb will be unsealed will also be slowly approaching..."
Anle took a deep breath.
Since he beheaded King Yangdi, the whole world has naturally shaken, and there have also been huge changes in the pattern.
Zuo Xiangboyan returned to the capital of Yuan and Mongolia, and immediately ordered all the Yuan and Mongolia iron cavalry who conquered all sides to stick to the city, and the army that was originally scheduled to conquer Dali against Dazhao and Xiliang... all stood still.
Zuo Xiangboyan was very decisive. He did not launch the omnipotent Yuanmeng iron cavalry to attack Dali to avenge King Yangdi.
Because he knew very well that this hatred... could only come from Emperor Yuanmeng.
An Le Fang is too strong.
An Le, Wang Yansheng, and Lu Yishan now have to add Ao Feng of the West Sea Dragon and Zhu Cheng of the North Sea Dragon...
It is equal to five respects and ten realms, such power...
Now that Yuan Meng, who lacks King Yangdi... is really not to be offended.
Even though the Yuanmeng Empire had the most powerful cavalry on land, they did not dare to provoke Dali easily.
Of course, if you stick to it, the background acquired by the Yuan and Mongolian Empires for 500 years of occupying China is enough to resist.
Coupled with the increase brought by Emperor Yuanmeng's refinement of the Zhongtu Dragon Vein, it is enough to make every city as solid as gold.
The Dali Kingdom sent troops to conquer, and the required force must be very large, otherwise it would not be able to break through any city of the Yuanmeng Empire.
Boyan now just wants to wait for the return of Emperor Yuanmeng, and use his truly powerful combat power to turn the tide and change the world.
Despite the exhaustion of cultivation, in this world... the strong still have the final say.
In other words, from the beginning to the end, the right to speak in the world is determined by whoever is strong.
Of course, the world is not really peaceful, Xiliang and Da Zhao have made moves, but these moves are not big, An Le doesn't need to pay attention to them, just leave it to Lu Yishan to deal with.
Back in front of the table, the rain of aura that fell exploded on top of the table, forming the shape of an umbrella, and never fell into the warm old rice wine.
An Le picked up the old rice wine and drank it in one gulp, picked a fruit from a precious tree, and started to eat it.
Eating rice wine, like spiritual fruit, is very pleasant.
Afterwards, a new pot of old rice wine was poured into the stove, and it was warmed up again. Under the fire, the fire glowed faintly, and a little bit of wine fragrance diffused from the courtyard, lingering on the top of the seventh mountain.
And An Le's whole body flashed with a silver light, and disappeared out of thin air, along with the table and the warm old rice wine.
Only the aroma of wine still lingers on the top of the mountain.
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The long and short leaves are green and misty, and the west wind passes and the east wind passes.
Holy land, above Lingfeng.
An Le sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and the rain of rich aura was pouring down.
Opening your eyes, you can't help but be filled with emotion when you feel such a strong aura of heaven and earth. In the Seventh Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth drawn by the [Taoist posture] Dao fruit is comparable to the aura of heaven and earth that exists in the holy land itself .
On the side of the Lingfeng Peak, there is a thatched hut built by An Le. After all, if you are practicing in the holy land, you can't eat and sleep in the open, and you need to rest occasionally.
Raising his hand and gently swiping, the space that is more difficult to tear apart than the human world was still cut open by An Le.
The tables and cases are arranged, and the old rice wine is still boiling on it, exuding a strong aroma of wine.
An Le flicked his sleeves, and two azure porcelain cups appeared out of thin air. The porcelain cups fell on the table and were poured with warm old rice wine that exudes heat.
"Hahahaha, I can smell the aroma of wine from a long distance away!"
The heroic laughter resounded, and then the two figures came together, their tyrannical aura made the spirit rain all over the sky feel stagnant.
Those who came were Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan.
These days, besides old rice wine, Anle also brought a lot of delicacies from the human world. Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan had been in the holy realm for many years.
Now, having tasted the delicacy of the world from Anle, I am naturally very happy and never forget it.
And the favorite of the two is the old rice wine. As An Le said, there is smoke and fire in the wine, which is the most soothing, making them feel as if they have returned to the world.
"Good wine!"
"This taste is really reminiscent. The vicissitudes of the sea and the ruthless years, the picture of the world has been blurred in the old man's mind unconsciously, but this glass of old rice wine makes the old man reminisce about the past."
Ge Hongtu drank it all in one gulp, and he was not even willing to use his own strength to get rid of the smell of alcohol, so he just let the smell of alcohol spread throughout his body.
Shangguan Qingwan didn't have much to say, holding the azure wine cup, sipping the wine with endless aftertaste.
An Le was speechless, but she also understood the feelings of the two of them.
Toss and change cups with the two of them, and the pot of old rice wine is quickly drunk.
The old rice wine does not contain any aura, but what they drink is this smokey aura.
After all, the two are in the eleventh realm, and their physical strength is unimaginable. Even if they have not used their strength to get rid of the alcohol, it is impossible for them to become drunk.
After drinking and chatting, the two left one after another.
We made an appointment to bring the old rice wine to drink next time we return from Anle Renjian.
An Le naturally smiled and agreed, and after saying goodbye to the two, he put away the table and case, paced between the Lingfeng for a while, and then exhaled a foul breath, looking in the direction of the Xianjiao Monument.
"It's time to leave your name on the Xianjiao Monument."
An Le smiled, bathed in the spiritual rain, and muttered to himself.
The Xianjiao Monument exists in the sky, and it is not easy to classify the ranks, because it is aimed at the Xianjiao under the age of 50, and there are restrictions.
However, the material of the Xianjiao Monument is special, and the rewards that emerge from it are extremely rich, and the rewards at the front of the Xianjiao Monument are even more exaggerated...
Therefore, many forces classified it as a soldier of the half-ancestor, which has not yet reached the level of the ancestor sword of heaven.
However, there are quite a few powerful people who think that this Xianjiao stele is very mysterious and should be rated as the ancestral soldier.
After all, the Xianjiao Monument has existed for too long, countless Xianjiao have left their names on it, and the rewards distributed by the Xianjiao Monument are even more numerous, it is unimaginable...
If these rewards are piled up, even if it seems that the background of Heavenly Court is incomparable.
Therefore, the mystery of the Xianjiao Monument is a mystery to God.
An Le didn't have much curiosity about the Monument of Immortal Pride, and those powerful immortal kings in the twelfth realm couldn't find anything, so An Le naturally couldn't find out why.
Speeding across the holy land, An Le soon came to the edge of the holy land.
When you leave the holy land, you will see God, and the Xianjiao Monument is located there.
"According to what Senior Sister Shangguan said, the sub-monument of the Xianjiao Monument was taken by the Saint Master from the Heavenly Court and placed here. Originally, the Saint Master planned to take the main stele of the Xianjiao Monument. The Lord would rather die than obey, if the Saint Master really wants to take the Lord's Monument, I am afraid that he will have to wash the heavens with blood."
"However, the Xianjiao Monument cannot fall within the holy realm, so the saint master didn't do anything."
An Le smiled.
The holy master didn't want to put the stele of immortal pride in the holy land, so he placed it in the sky not far from the holy land. As long as the disciples in the holy land want to climb the stele of immortal pride, they can go there by themselves. It is also a good opportunity.
Anle floated down, and the white clothes were better than the snow.
Under the Xianjiao Monument, there are many figures gathered, all with icy muscles and bones, with a celestial aura, all of them are practitioners of the gods, and they can also be called immortals.
However, there are strong and weak cultivation bases, An Le's mind scanned and found that most of these gathered god practitioners are below the tenth level, and there are also tenth level, the number is not many, as for the eleventh level, there are basically none.
Looking at these people, An Le couldn't help but think of something that Senior Sister Shangguan had said to him. The Holy Realm can be understood as a power comparable to the Heavenly Court, the Buddha Land, and the Immortal Family.
Such a powerful force will naturally be followed. Heavenly Court, the five ancient families of the immortals, and Fotu Lingshan and other big forces all have branch forces stationed around the holy land, and there is a monument of immortal pride located here, which naturally attracts attention. Many practitioners in the sky are flocking to it.
The appearance of Anle has attracted the attention of many people.
"This person walked out of the holy land on earth? Is there a newcomer in the holy land?"
"This cultivation base... is so weird, it seems to be only at the ninth level? Isn't the holy level only allowed to step into the tenth level with no hope in the world? Maybe it's the offspring of some practitioners in the holy level."
"These cultivators who have entered the holy realm in the human world are hopeless to break through in the world. They choose to break through in the holy realm. You are also eligible to leave your name on the Xianjiao Monument!"
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A series of sharp eyes swept over, with scrutiny, indifference, and fighting spirit...
These fell on An Le, with various emotions.
An Le didn't take it seriously, and landed lightly, arriving at the vast and flat open space in front of the Xianjiao Monument.
shhhhhh!
The sound of piercing the sky resounded continuously, and there were figures coming at a high speed.
Some sit on fairy boats, some ride handsome fairy beasts, and some ride luxurious fairy chariots. They are full of vigor, and when they travel, they will be surrounded by bursts of rays of light and sprinkled with spiritual rain.
On it, there are figures with icy muscles and fine bones sitting upright. There is no doubt that these people are the immortals from the top forces of the heavens who are sitting around the holy land and keeping a close eye on the holy land.
"Is the Holy Realm still accepting newcomers? Now even the Nine Realm is recruiting?"
"It seems that the holy master can't last long. This holy realm... is a cancer in the sky. Practitioners in the world have no hope of breaking through. Isn't it ridiculous?"
"Even if you break through the realm and enter the realm of the fairy king, it is much weaker than the local fairy kings of heaven like me."
The fairy boat, the fairy beast, and the fairy pride on the fairy chariot sneered.
They are in awe of the holy master, but for the human practitioners who have stepped out of the holy land, they have the condescension and contempt that urban people look at country bumpkins.
boom! ! !
After the holy realm, two figures approached in an instant, and the extremely powerful original aura gushed out like a mighty river.
It was Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan who came to the Xianjiao Monument after sensing that Anle had left the holy realm.
The breath of the two eleventh-level powerhouses diffused, and the coercion they brought was extremely majestic. Many practitioners beside the Xianjiao Monument did not have the eleventh level at all. Facing the coercion of the immortal monarch, they naturally did not dare to be presumptuous.
Although in their eyes, Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Wan'er were the weak among the immortals, after all, they condensed the origin of the holy realm, very weak, and far inferior to the origin of the gods, but they were genuine eleventh realms after all.
And with the appearance of Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan, among the many forces sitting around the holy land, one after another powerful pillars of original light shot up into the sky, blooming like flowers, sweeping majestic aura and surging energy.
There is a source that turns into a miraculous white tiger, and there is a source that turns into a red squirrel.
Those are the powerhouses of the major forces in the sky who sit around the Holy Land and are responsible for keeping an eye on the Holy Land.
Immortals of the White Tiger Family and the Suzaku Family!
With deep eyes, cast out from the surrounding forces, although the two immortals have not shown their figures, but the coercion has already come first.
An Le glanced at the original aura of the two immortals, his expression calm.
Now he also understands the status of the Holy Realm in the heavens, comparable to the top forces of the Heavenly Court and the Immortal Family, but he is also feared by these forces and targets each other.
But these forces are afraid of Saint Masters, and they dare not attack Saint Realm.
Therefore, the two sides just confront each other and cannot fight.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan obviously knew this too, and they didn't even look at the source of the two immortals' manifestations.
Instead, looking at An Le, Shangguan smiled gently and said, "Junior Brother, do you need to change your identity and name?"
An Le, dressed in white Shengxue, walked slowly towards the Xianjiao Monument with her hands behind her back, but shook her head.
"I am a practitioner, but I want to be fearless."
"Why change your identity?"
"If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit down, An Le."
After the words fell, An Le's figure immediately pulled out phantoms in place, and reappeared, and his palm had already slapped on the pitch-black monument of immortal pride.
A lot of eyes immediately turned to An Le's heroic words, and they dismissed An Le's heroic words. Many people showed playfulness on their faces, waiting to see An Le's jokes.
Nine Realms... How to leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument?
Those who can leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument... the weakest are all tenth realms!
If you haven't entered the ten realms, you deserve it?
He also said that he was so arrogant that he would change his name and sit down without changing his surname. It's a joke, right?
Naturally, not many people have heard of the name of An Le in God, and it can even be said that there are basically none.
On the other hand, many immortals from the White Tiger Family frowned. They seemed to have a little impression of this name. Suddenly, a fairy from the White Tiger Family shrank his eyes and thought of something.
It is the first time to leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument, which is very different from the picture of the golden years that An Le once provided through Hu Xuankong.
At that time, Hu Xuankong had already left his name on it, and the challenge only needed to attract breath.
But it is the first time to leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument, and you need to touch it with your palm. The Xianjiao Monument will automatically evaluate whether you can leave your name on the monument, and give the relative position.
An Le's palm patted on the Xianjiao stele, the imaginary coldness of the stele did not appear, but a hot feeling spread from the joint between the palm and the stele.
After touching it, An Le withdrew his hand and looked at the Xianjiao Monument calmly.
The Xianjiao Monument is very quiet, with a crimson light wandering on the black stele like a snake.
Many eyes around it fell on it, staring closely, they knew that this was the Xianjiao Monument reading An Le's breath and judging where An Le could be.
An Le was actually a little curious. Just now, he could sense an invisible wave spreading from the Xianjiao Monument, sweeping across his body.
The physical body, qi and blood, mind and so on are all scanned once, like a scan.
The red light keeps flickering...
But it hasn't stopped for a long time.
The surrounding cultivators began to appear stunned, and there was a little commotion...
It's been a while, is the Xianjiao Monument malfunctioning?It's been so long that the ranking of the holy practitioners of the nine realms has not been judged?
Everyone is not a fool, and they have not come to a conclusion for so long, and they must not be the kind of people who cannot leave their names on the Xianjiao Monument.
Even the two immortals of the ancient family of immortals gathered powerful mind power curiously to observe the changes on the stele of immortal pride.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan were also a little curious.
They know from the mouth of the holy master that the junior brother is quite evil, and the holy master will not chat with them, but just mention the junior brother, so... how evil they are, they don't know even if they are not in the world.
An Le couldn't help but smile, the Xianjiao Monument was not the main one after all, and the server's response was a bit slow.
Of course, it is also because An Le has a lot of treasures, not to mention the Tier [-] treasure of the Void Armor. In addition... there is the Overlord's Halberd, King Yangdi's black-backed sword, and the three mountain and river tripods...
With so many treasures, did they directly burn the Xianjiao Monument?
Even, An Le guessed, the Xianjiao Monument...would it be possible to scan the Dao fruit in his body and then calculate his strength, which is why he didn't come to a conclusion for so long?
An Le was not in a hurry, she put her hands behind her back and waited calmly.
By the way, his eyes glanced, his mind diffused, and he absorbed the energy of time from so many practitioners of heaven around him.
The two immortals in the distance, as well as the senior brothers and sisters in the eleventh realm, after absorbing the energy of time, unexpectedly absorbed a ray of golden energy of time, which made An Le quite happy.
As for the other heavenly practitioners, they are all gray with age.
An Le has no regrets, after all, showing a ray of golden years is already a good harvest.
Just when he happily brought the wisp of golden age energy wrapped around his fingers into the Dao fruit space in his body.
The Xianjiao Monument finally responded.
A lot of red brilliance intertwined into words.
Many people's eyes fell on it in an instant, and then, one by one, their eyes tightened as if struck by lightning.
Even the two immortal monarchs of the ancient immortal family had their breaths fluttering for a while, it was difficult to calm down, and their minds were turbulent.
"impossible!"
The many immortals who were riding on the immortal boats and chariots around them even exclaimed.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan, the two Yuanyuan venerables who came out of the holy realm, were also dumbfounded and somewhat absent-minded.
An Le looked up, but saw the writing on the Xianjiao stele:
[An Le, the late stage of the Ninth Realm, leaving a name: One Hundred]
Leave a name for one hundred? !
Is Xianjiao Monument 1?
An Le frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, the original Hu Xuankong was ranked 77th on the Monument of Immortal Pride, and after that, he fought three times in a row, surpassed three rankings, and climbed to [-]th.
At that time, Hu Xuankong should have reached the consummation of the ten realms and three disasters, right?
In other words, a hundred people...should definitely be in the late stage of the tenth realm and three disasters, and it should not be possible to reach the tenth realm and three disasters.
Take a deep breath, in fact, An Le still doesn't know what level he can reach.
If [Eternal Wizard] Dao Guo had not transformed, he would definitely not be very sure about the three disasters in the upper ten realms... Anle might be able to force a fight, but if he wanted to win the battle, or even kill the opponent, it would basically be impossible. possible.
Now, after [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit has transformed into [Tao Ancestor's Posture], An Le has never made a move, so he naturally doesn't know his own level of combat power.
"The starting point is a bit high. I still want to get rid of the ability of [surpassing] Daoguo, and brush up a wave of Dao's perception increase. Surpassing a fairy is a ten-fold increase, and surpassing a hundred is a ten-thousand-fold increase. Let's start now It's so high...it can't be swiped."
An Le pursed her lips, thinking in her heart.
The surrounding commotion became more and more intense, and many practitioners even questioned whether there was something wrong with the Xianjiao Monument.
Otherwise, how could it be possible for a holy practitioner who was cultivated in the late stage of the ninth realm to be among the hundred in the monument of immortal pride.
1... That's also in the top [-]!
boom! ! !
In the distance, two figures appeared across the sky, the powerful source of brilliance, like a brilliant sun, completely suppressed the power of Qi, blood and mind.
Baihu and the lord of the Suzaku family couldn't sit still.
The eyes of the two glanced at An Le, and a terrifying coercion suddenly rose between the heaven and the earth, which was the coercion of the immortal monarch.
Ge Hongtu laughed loudly, and the aura of the venerable also erupted, colliding with the aura of the immortal monarch, blocking the coercion of the immortal monarch for Anle.
"What? Are you two going to fight Ge Mou?"
The collision of the breaths of the eleventh realm changed the expression of all the immortals present, and the rest of the practitioners were even more depressed and cramped, making it difficult to breathe.
However, for An Le, the majesty of the Immortal Monarch is like a spring breeze, and it has no influence at all.
"This lord just thinks why this son's nine-level cultivation base can be named in the top [-] on the Xianjiao Monument? I want to find out clearly, otherwise it will be unfair to the rest of the Xianjiao Monument."
Xianjun, a man from the White Tiger Family, said indifferently.
Although Ge Hongtu is an accomplished venerable in the holy realm, he is inferior to them in terms of origin, but... his combat power is not necessarily inferior. After all, he is a generation who followed the holy master and has gone to the battlefield outside the boundary to confront the holy demon Pass.
"Joke! The Xianjiao Monument is the soldier of your god's half-ancestor. Hu Zhao, you are a mere fairy in the early stage, and you dare to question it? Are you questioning my little brother? You are questioning the heaven, the whole heaven! "
Ge Hongtu's voice was loud and loud, as if a megaphone was turned on, and the sound waves were rolling for thousands of miles.
Immortal Huzhao's face turned black, why did this man open his mouth when he splashed dirty water? !
"I'm not questioning the Xianjiao Monument..." Immortal Huzhao took a deep breath and said.
However, as soon as the words fell, Ge Hongtu interrupted directly: "Then you have a hammer?"
Immortal Huzhao was extremely angry, but he still wanted to say something, but his face changed slightly a few times, and he stopped talking.
Because, the monument of Xianjiao shakes in the distance.
At the beginning, a majestic glow fell down, and one after another, colorful light clusters floated down. There were five light clusters flying towards Anle.
That is the reward from the Monument of Immortal Pride!
Those who leave the top [-] names on the Xianjiao Monument will be rewarded by the Xianjiao Monument. This is the rule.
The reason why Huzhao Xianjun stopped talking is also the same. Originally, the rewards have not been issued for a long time, so he stood up and questioned them. Now that the rewards have been released... It shows that Xianjiaobei really believes that this ranking is reasonable and will not make any changes. If he questioned it again, he would really be questioning the Xianjiao Monument and the Heavenly Court as Ge Hongtu said.
Because the main stele of Xianjiao stele is controlled by the heavenly court, even the master of the heavenly court!
The lord of the Heavenly Court...what kind of existence that is, it is definitely not something he, an original immortal, can question.
A group of seven-colored lights floated over, occupying Anle's body.
The eyes of the practitioners around turned red instantly, and the immortals on the fairy boat and the fairy chariot were also jealous and jealous!
Because, five bonus light clusters... are really too many!
This reward... is unreasonable!
How can there be such a generous reward for being among the top [-] for the first time? !
An Le's face was calm, his white clothes were more snowy, surrounded by colorful light clusters, like a dream, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help but feel a little tangled.
So many rewards...where to start?
An Le quickly smoothed the frown between his brows, there was no need to tangle, the rewards belonged to him anyway, and he could open them as he wished.
After thinking about it, An Le casually lit up a seven-color light ball.
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(End of this chapter)
The wind swept the rivers and lakes and the dark villages, and the sound of the four mountains turned over the sea.
On the seventh mountain, the sky is gray and cloudy and rainy.
The mountain breeze before the rain swayed slightly, and the pine needles swayed gently on the welcoming pine, and the pine needles swayed like the sound of waves.
Not far from the side of the welcoming pine, there is a simple courtyard surrounded by fences and an old pagoda tree. The leaves of the pagoda tree tremble in the long wind, releasing a little sword energy.
Beside the old locust tree, there is another ancient tree whose name cannot be named, which is rooted in the ground and flirts with its head.
In the courtyard, An Le was sitting in front of a simple table, dressed in white. On the table was a small ceramic stove with a faint charcoal fire, and the stove was filled with hot old rice wine.
This old rice wine was found in a remote alley in Jinguan City, and the shopkeeper who opened the shop was an acquaintance, she was the proprietress of the tavern in the alley in Lin'an Mansion.
Naturally, the proprietress also knew the names of everyone in An Le'an, so she mustered up the courage to move the entire tavern directly to Jinguan City.
An Le also found the tavern because she smelled the familiar aroma of wine and seduced the gluttons in her belly.
The proprietress was as pungent as ever, and she quickly became acquainted in Jinguan City, causing a lot of drinkers, and the business was booming.
There are many sword cultivators in Jinguan City, and sword cultivators like to drink alcohol. The old rice wine in the tavern has a pure taste, which naturally attracts many sword cultivators.
A stack of sauced beef, a pot of old rice wine, the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, have nothing to do with me.
Chic and comfortable.
An Le was very happy, and immediately made two pots of old rice wine, chatted with the proprietress for a while, and patted his chest to promise that he would introduce business to the proprietress, so that all the disciples of Jianchi Palace would come to join him.
The proprietress still has a charming charm, and her eyes are narrowed when she smiles.
"Mr. An doesn't know something. In Lin'an today, business is not easy."
The proprietress made the wine for Anle herself, put it in a jug as before, and handed it to Anle, sighing by the way.
She moved the tavern to Jinguan City, partly because of peace, and partly because of life.
"Today's Lin'an City is a bit chaotic. The competition between the Academy of Arts and the Temple of Martial Arts has become more intense, and within the Academy of Arts, it has split into factions. It is heard that there is a gap between the two masters, and there is a dispute between each other's ideas. The dispute has reached the court, and now the court is governed by the crown prince, how can they subdue these officials who came out of the Academy of Arts..."
The proprietress sighed.
When An Le heard this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows in surprise: "That's also a court dispute, so how could it affect the tavern?"
"My lord, I don't know. Prince Zhao Shenyan is acting as the government. He heard that there is a national teacher to help him. He will do a lot of things and set up a lot of property. He even set up some kind of underground gang himself, looking for those of us who open small shops to discuss It takes hard money, protection fees... ouch, I earn very little, and the rent in Lin'an City is expensive, and protection fees are added, it's almost dead."
Seeing Anle's interest, the proprietress began to complain and complained about some things.
"I heard that the crown prince, Zhao Shenyan, continued to issue edicts to return to General Ye, but he was rejected by General Ye. He was not just angry or something. He actually issued more than a dozen edicts in a row. It's simply..."
"My lord, it seems to me that Lin'an is going to be in chaos."
An Le smiled: "It doesn't matter if it's chaotic or not. Now that you're here in Jinguancheng, do business well. Jinguancheng will not be chaotic, and there will be no underground gangs collecting protection fees. I can guarantee it."
The proprietress smiled brightly: "Yes, yes, Jinguan City is really comfortable, business is easy to do, and life is comfortable. I regret not coming earlier."
An Le greeted the proprietress with a smile, then left the tavern and returned to Seventh Mountain.
in the courtyard.
An Le's eyes flickered as she poured herself warm old rice wine.
It's not that Anle doesn't care about the affairs of Lin'an City. He must go back to Lin'an City, but it's not yet, he needs to wait for an opportunity.
……
【Name: Anle】
[Aura of Time: 136 wisps]
【岁月道果：帝皇（紫金）、万古奇才（流金岁月气9/10缕、1000/1000缕）、通神剑体（流金岁月气0/10，300/1000缕）、无畏心、豪气引、音律五杀、战傀、猎妖、问鼎、血慑、舍身、超越、道饮】
……
With a thought, the light curtain popped up, shining brilliantly on the retina, and the azure blue light surged endlessly.
His eyes fell on the column of Time Dao Fruit [Eternal Wizard].
In the past, due to the influence of many things, and it was not easy to collect ten strands of golden age energy, now, with the improvement of cultivation base, the number of age energy that can be absorbed every day has also increased to 81 strands, and Anle can settle down , and began to transform the Dao Fruit.
As for the transformation of [Tongshen Sword Body], An Le is not in a hurry. Anyway, as the realm improves, the speed of absorbing the energy of time will become faster and faster, and it will be transformed sooner or later.
A wisp of golden years lingered around his fingers, An Le did not choose to light up the scene of watching the years, and flicked his fingers.
This wisp of time energy jumped out like a little golden snake, swayed its body, escaped into the Dao Fruit space, and lingered on the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit.
When the last ray of golden years is gathered together.
The conditions for the transformation of Dao Fruit have finally been fulfilled.
boom! ! !
Vaguely, there seemed to be a dull voice resounding.
It was as if something had broken open, like a chick breaking through the egg shell to gain a new life.
An Le's face froze, his mind surged, and he was concentrated in the Dao Fruit space, staring at the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit, but saw wisps of purple-golden luster faintly bursting out from the Dao Fruit, which was very dazzling.
In an instant, An Le only felt a burst of fresh air spread out in an instant, surging out of the Dao fruit space, pouring into the center of the eyebrows along the membrane, meridians, spiritual bones, and dantian of the sea of qi, wandering in the space of mind and spirit, and finally rushing out from the Tianling cover .
Cause the avenue of heaven and earth to fall down, like waterfalls competing for flow.
Makes Anle seem to be connected with heaven and earth.
[Tao gives birth to one, life to two, time does not live, seasons flow, Tao fruit sloughs by itself]
[Eternal prodigy sloughs off, the appearance of Taoist ancestor]
Two lines of azure blue text appeared from Anle's eyes, and the light in Anle's eyes burst out with a blue luster.
Time Dao Fruit has transformed again!
Daoist posture!
An Le took a deep breath, her eyes were bright, but she couldn't help smiling.
The composition of this panel is a bit complicated, the posture of the Taoist ancestor... why not just say the posture of the great emperor.
Perhaps it was the transformation of the Dao Fruit that made him feel a lot more relaxed. The peace at this moment made his mind clearer, and the transformation of the years of the Dao Fruit was constantly shedding a deep breath.
【岁月道果：道祖之姿（紫金岁月气0/1，流金岁月气0/100，岁月气0/10000）】
An Le watched the introduction of Xindaoguo.
I can't help but take a deep breath, with joy and sorrow, but I'm happy that the Time Dao Fruit [Taozu's Pose] can continue to transform. This is a good thing, which means that there can be a greater upper limit.
The worry is that the required transformation conditions are more stringent.
A wisp of purple-gold time spirit... So far, Anle has only [Emperor] Dao Fruit that is at the purple-gold level.
If you want to get it, it depends entirely on chance.
In addition, one hundred strands of Golden Years Qi is needed, which is not a small difficulty, because the birth of Golden Years Qi also depends on luck, sometimes it may not be possible to absorb 81 strands of Years Qi in a whole day wisp.
As for the 81 shades of gray time qi, Anle is still relatively calm. For An Le who can receive [-] wisps of time qi every day, [-] gray years of qi, if he is serious about absorbing them, it will take about five months , this is not counting the situation after he breaks through and reaches the tenth realm in the future.
On the whole, the difficulty for Daoguo to continue to transform mainly lies in the Zijin Years Qi and the one hundred strands of Flowing Gold Years Qi.
Especially the Zijin Years Qi, not the Purple Years Qi, although there is a difference of one word, it is like the difference between a magic weapon and a treasure, it is as different as heaven and earth.
"The posture of the Taoist ancestor... become a saint and become an ancestor?" An Le murmured, full of thoughts.
Among the black flowing clouds, the rain that had accumulated for half a day was finally unstoppable, and it fell from the sky, fluttering, and hit the black tiles in the small courtyard, making a crisp sound.
An Le opened his eyes, but the white clothes did not get wet in the rain.
The aura of heaven and earth swept across his body crazily, and his whole body seemed to exude a bright luster. The change in his cultivation aptitude brought about a huge transformation.
The aptitude of the previous [Wizard of the Ancients] was almost equivalent to the level of the First Emperor Ying Qin. It would be a little difficult to break through the twelve realms in the world, but it is not impossible.
But hitting the thirteenth realm should be basically hopeless.
As for whether there are thirteen realms of practice, An Le practiced in the holy realm during this time, and when Senior Sister Shangguan occasionally came to see the situation, she would also chat with him about the situation of God, which involved realm issues.
In the sky, the Eleventh Realm is already considered a top powerhouse, known as the Immortal Monarch, who sits in one side, and is an extremely prestigious existence among the major forces.
And above the immortal king, there is also the immortal king. Whether it is the five ancient immortal families or the heavenly court, the immortal king belongs to the top powerhouse and the twelve-level powerhouse. Even if it is the most powerful force in the heavens, the immortal king It's just a handful.
As for the higher thirteen realms, of course there are. Senior sister Shangguan said that the Lord of Heaven is the existence of this series.
"The appearance of the Taoist ancestor should be able to reach the level of the Lord of the Heavenly Court, right?"
An Le's eyes flickered, and his mood was a little agitated.
If you can't...then calm down, slowly absorb the time energy, and look for the process of absorbing the purple gold time energy. Of course, it's a bit illusory, and the golden time energy can be worn slowly, but the purple gold time energy can only depend on chance up.
"Of course, if it's really impossible, I still have a [Emperor] Dao Fruit, which is transformed by the Zijin Time Qi, so I don't know if I can use this Dao Fruit to replace the Zijin Time Qi."
An Le took a deep breath, and his face became serious.
Probably not.
Because in the self-sloughing condition of the Dao Fruit this time, the ten strands of Flowing Golden Years Qi needed cannot be banned by the Dao Fruit. Therefore, the higher-quality Zijin Years Qi should not be able to be suppressed.
An Le paced in the yard, her aura became more and more extraordinary. Above the sky, there seemed to be one after another avenues of phantoms manifesting, intertwined and making up for each other, and even the falling rain contained majestic aura. The last aura rain.
The entire Seventh Mountain became cloudy and rosy, like a fairyland.
An Le began to practice the five birds, his whole body was screaming, his blood was like an oven, and the heat wave was rolling, steaming the rain of spiritual energy falling from the sky.
And with An Le's deduction of the five birds, gradually there is a sense of returning to the basics. The vision of the ancient monster and the five birds, which was first deduced with the help of the military chiefs of the past, has gradually become ordinary.
The demon tiger has turned into an ordinary tiger, and the fierce beast has also turned into a normal bear...
But the vision is ordinary, but the power has become very impressive. While restrained, it contains extremely terrifying explosions.
The five internal organs are shining brightly, like five sacred treasures, developing the mysteries of the human body, allowing An Le's body's vitality and strength to continuously rise.
With the help of Daozu's posture, An Le entered the realm very quickly, and his understanding of practice became easier, and his insights could be triggered at any time.
That kind of feeling... It's like driving a car in the past, but now you go directly to the high-speed rail. The transformation is really great!
The most important thing is the transformation on the level!
An Le feels that her physical training should break through soon, and she has reached the perfection of the Nine Realms. As for the cultivation of the gods, she is still a little behind. The improvement of the mind is slow, and An Le's spiritual river is too majestic. It is ten times the requirement of the ordinary nine realms of refining gods.
But An Le is not in a hurry, and now that he has transformed into the [Pose of the Daoist Ancestor], he is even more in a hurry.
Exercising and refining the mind, cooking wine and painting.
Let nature take its course and be at peace.
The power of the great way in the nature of heaven and earth fell down, An Le's eyes were bright, and he directly opened the [Tao drink] Dao fruit and began to swallow these powers of the great way.
Although the power of these Dao is very thin, but it is the self-generated world, and Anle swallows it very quickly with the help of Dao Fruit.
In a short while, [Tao Yin] Dao Fruit has absorbed a lot of power from the Dao. In comparison, it may be comparable to a real practitioner of ten realms and one calamity realm.
Of course, these powers of the great way are relatively common, and the power of the great way that can be drawn by him because of his aptitude is naturally not considered a powerful way.
Basically, they are common avenues of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements. The special avenues basically need to be comprehended by oneself.
An Le's current physical training is at the late stage of the Ninth Realm, and the cultivation of the gods is also at the late stage of the Ninth Realm. They have not yet realized the embryonic form of the Dao. .
The power of these avenues is better than nothing, and there will be no strong suppression.
And the real foundation of Anle is still the Dao of Time that swallows the long river of time with [Tao Yin] Dao Fruit.
The power of the Way of Time is Anle's real trump card.
But it's a pity that even if his cultivation base has broken through to the late stage of the Double Nine Realm, the absorption of the Dao of Time is still limited, and the Dao Fruit of [Tao Yin] cannot carry too much.
"It's still not enough for my own cultivation. If my cultivation is strong enough, or if I have stepped into the ten realms, I might be able to carry the power of the Dao of Time like a stream."
An Le finished his physical training and martial arts performance, and a long river of seven-color souls condensed by mind and spirit spread across the air, just like a seven-color real dragon entrenched on the top of the Seventh Mountain, surging in the clouds of smoke.
"Time is passing, which means that the crisis is approaching, and the day when the Lishan ancient tomb will be unsealed will also be slowly approaching..."
Anle took a deep breath.
Since he beheaded King Yangdi, the whole world has naturally shaken, and there have also been huge changes in the pattern.
Zuo Xiangboyan returned to the capital of Yuan and Mongolia, and immediately ordered all the Yuan and Mongolia iron cavalry who conquered all sides to stick to the city, and the army that was originally scheduled to conquer Dali against Dazhao and Xiliang... all stood still.
Zuo Xiangboyan was very decisive. He did not launch the omnipotent Yuanmeng iron cavalry to attack Dali to avenge King Yangdi.
Because he knew very well that this hatred... could only come from Emperor Yuanmeng.
An Le Fang is too strong.
An Le, Wang Yansheng, and Lu Yishan now have to add Ao Feng of the West Sea Dragon and Zhu Cheng of the North Sea Dragon...
It is equal to five respects and ten realms, such power...
Now that Yuan Meng, who lacks King Yangdi... is really not to be offended.
Even though the Yuanmeng Empire had the most powerful cavalry on land, they did not dare to provoke Dali easily.
Of course, if you stick to it, the background acquired by the Yuan and Mongolian Empires for 500 years of occupying China is enough to resist.
Coupled with the increase brought by Emperor Yuanmeng's refinement of the Zhongtu Dragon Vein, it is enough to make every city as solid as gold.
The Dali Kingdom sent troops to conquer, and the required force must be very large, otherwise it would not be able to break through any city of the Yuanmeng Empire.
Boyan now just wants to wait for the return of Emperor Yuanmeng, and use his truly powerful combat power to turn the tide and change the world.
Despite the exhaustion of cultivation, in this world... the strong still have the final say.
In other words, from the beginning to the end, the right to speak in the world is determined by whoever is strong.
Of course, the world is not really peaceful, Xiliang and Da Zhao have made moves, but these moves are not big, An Le doesn't need to pay attention to them, just leave it to Lu Yishan to deal with.
Back in front of the table, the rain of aura that fell exploded on top of the table, forming the shape of an umbrella, and never fell into the warm old rice wine.
An Le picked up the old rice wine and drank it in one gulp, picked a fruit from a precious tree, and started to eat it.
Eating rice wine, like spiritual fruit, is very pleasant.
Afterwards, a new pot of old rice wine was poured into the stove, and it was warmed up again. Under the fire, the fire glowed faintly, and a little bit of wine fragrance diffused from the courtyard, lingering on the top of the seventh mountain.
And An Le's whole body flashed with a silver light, and disappeared out of thin air, along with the table and the warm old rice wine.
Only the aroma of wine still lingers on the top of the mountain.
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The long and short leaves are green and misty, and the west wind passes and the east wind passes.
Holy land, above Lingfeng.
An Le sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and the rain of rich aura was pouring down.
Opening your eyes, you can't help but be filled with emotion when you feel such a strong aura of heaven and earth. In the Seventh Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth drawn by the [Taoist posture] Dao fruit is comparable to the aura of heaven and earth that exists in the holy land itself .
On the side of the Lingfeng Peak, there is a thatched hut built by An Le. After all, if you are practicing in the holy land, you can't eat and sleep in the open, and you need to rest occasionally.
Raising his hand and gently swiping, the space that is more difficult to tear apart than the human world was still cut open by An Le.
The tables and cases are arranged, and the old rice wine is still boiling on it, exuding a strong aroma of wine.
An Le flicked his sleeves, and two azure porcelain cups appeared out of thin air. The porcelain cups fell on the table and were poured with warm old rice wine that exudes heat.
"Hahahaha, I can smell the aroma of wine from a long distance away!"
The heroic laughter resounded, and then the two figures came together, their tyrannical aura made the spirit rain all over the sky feel stagnant.
Those who came were Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan.
These days, besides old rice wine, Anle also brought a lot of delicacies from the human world. Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan had been in the holy realm for many years.
Now, having tasted the delicacy of the world from Anle, I am naturally very happy and never forget it.
And the favorite of the two is the old rice wine. As An Le said, there is smoke and fire in the wine, which is the most soothing, making them feel as if they have returned to the world.
"Good wine!"
"This taste is really reminiscent. The vicissitudes of the sea and the ruthless years, the picture of the world has been blurred in the old man's mind unconsciously, but this glass of old rice wine makes the old man reminisce about the past."
Ge Hongtu drank it all in one gulp, and he was not even willing to use his own strength to get rid of the smell of alcohol, so he just let the smell of alcohol spread throughout his body.
Shangguan Qingwan didn't have much to say, holding the azure wine cup, sipping the wine with endless aftertaste.
An Le was speechless, but she also understood the feelings of the two of them.
Toss and change cups with the two of them, and the pot of old rice wine is quickly drunk.
The old rice wine does not contain any aura, but what they drink is this smokey aura.
After all, the two are in the eleventh realm, and their physical strength is unimaginable. Even if they have not used their strength to get rid of the alcohol, it is impossible for them to become drunk.
After drinking and chatting, the two left one after another.
We made an appointment to bring the old rice wine to drink next time we return from Anle Renjian.
An Le naturally smiled and agreed, and after saying goodbye to the two, he put away the table and case, paced between the Lingfeng for a while, and then exhaled a foul breath, looking in the direction of the Xianjiao Monument.
"It's time to leave your name on the Xianjiao Monument."
An Le smiled, bathed in the spiritual rain, and muttered to himself.
The Xianjiao Monument exists in the sky, and it is not easy to classify the ranks, because it is aimed at the Xianjiao under the age of 50, and there are restrictions.
However, the material of the Xianjiao Monument is special, and the rewards that emerge from it are extremely rich, and the rewards at the front of the Xianjiao Monument are even more exaggerated...
Therefore, many forces classified it as a soldier of the half-ancestor, which has not yet reached the level of the ancestor sword of heaven.
However, there are quite a few powerful people who think that this Xianjiao stele is very mysterious and should be rated as the ancestral soldier.
After all, the Xianjiao Monument has existed for too long, countless Xianjiao have left their names on it, and the rewards distributed by the Xianjiao Monument are even more numerous, it is unimaginable...
If these rewards are piled up, even if it seems that the background of Heavenly Court is incomparable.
Therefore, the mystery of the Xianjiao Monument is a mystery to God.
An Le didn't have much curiosity about the Monument of Immortal Pride, and those powerful immortal kings in the twelfth realm couldn't find anything, so An Le naturally couldn't find out why.
Speeding across the holy land, An Le soon came to the edge of the holy land.
When you leave the holy land, you will see God, and the Xianjiao Monument is located there.
"According to what Senior Sister Shangguan said, the sub-monument of the Xianjiao Monument was taken by the Saint Master from the Heavenly Court and placed here. Originally, the Saint Master planned to take the main stele of the Xianjiao Monument. The Lord would rather die than obey, if the Saint Master really wants to take the Lord's Monument, I am afraid that he will have to wash the heavens with blood."
"However, the Xianjiao Monument cannot fall within the holy realm, so the saint master didn't do anything."
An Le smiled.
The holy master didn't want to put the stele of immortal pride in the holy land, so he placed it in the sky not far from the holy land. As long as the disciples in the holy land want to climb the stele of immortal pride, they can go there by themselves. It is also a good opportunity.
Anle floated down, and the white clothes were better than the snow.
Under the Xianjiao Monument, there are many figures gathered, all with icy muscles and bones, with a celestial aura, all of them are practitioners of the gods, and they can also be called immortals.
However, there are strong and weak cultivation bases, An Le's mind scanned and found that most of these gathered god practitioners are below the tenth level, and there are also tenth level, the number is not many, as for the eleventh level, there are basically none.
Looking at these people, An Le couldn't help but think of something that Senior Sister Shangguan had said to him. The Holy Realm can be understood as a power comparable to the Heavenly Court, the Buddha Land, and the Immortal Family.
Such a powerful force will naturally be followed. Heavenly Court, the five ancient families of the immortals, and Fotu Lingshan and other big forces all have branch forces stationed around the holy land, and there is a monument of immortal pride located here, which naturally attracts attention. Many practitioners in the sky are flocking to it.
The appearance of Anle has attracted the attention of many people.
"This person walked out of the holy land on earth? Is there a newcomer in the holy land?"
"This cultivation base... is so weird, it seems to be only at the ninth level? Isn't the holy level only allowed to step into the tenth level with no hope in the world? Maybe it's the offspring of some practitioners in the holy level."
"These cultivators who have entered the holy realm in the human world are hopeless to break through in the world. They choose to break through in the holy realm. You are also eligible to leave your name on the Xianjiao Monument!"
……
A series of sharp eyes swept over, with scrutiny, indifference, and fighting spirit...
These fell on An Le, with various emotions.
An Le didn't take it seriously, and landed lightly, arriving at the vast and flat open space in front of the Xianjiao Monument.
shhhhhh!
The sound of piercing the sky resounded continuously, and there were figures coming at a high speed.
Some sit on fairy boats, some ride handsome fairy beasts, and some ride luxurious fairy chariots. They are full of vigor, and when they travel, they will be surrounded by bursts of rays of light and sprinkled with spiritual rain.
On it, there are figures with icy muscles and fine bones sitting upright. There is no doubt that these people are the immortals from the top forces of the heavens who are sitting around the holy land and keeping a close eye on the holy land.
"Is the Holy Realm still accepting newcomers? Now even the Nine Realm is recruiting?"
"It seems that the holy master can't last long. This holy realm... is a cancer in the sky. Practitioners in the world have no hope of breaking through. Isn't it ridiculous?"
"Even if you break through the realm and enter the realm of the fairy king, it is much weaker than the local fairy kings of heaven like me."
The fairy boat, the fairy beast, and the fairy pride on the fairy chariot sneered.
They are in awe of the holy master, but for the human practitioners who have stepped out of the holy land, they have the condescension and contempt that urban people look at country bumpkins.
boom! ! !
After the holy realm, two figures approached in an instant, and the extremely powerful original aura gushed out like a mighty river.
It was Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan who came to the Xianjiao Monument after sensing that Anle had left the holy realm.
The breath of the two eleventh-level powerhouses diffused, and the coercion they brought was extremely majestic. Many practitioners beside the Xianjiao Monument did not have the eleventh level at all. Facing the coercion of the immortal monarch, they naturally did not dare to be presumptuous.
Although in their eyes, Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Wan'er were the weak among the immortals, after all, they condensed the origin of the holy realm, very weak, and far inferior to the origin of the gods, but they were genuine eleventh realms after all.
And with the appearance of Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan, among the many forces sitting around the holy land, one after another powerful pillars of original light shot up into the sky, blooming like flowers, sweeping majestic aura and surging energy.
There is a source that turns into a miraculous white tiger, and there is a source that turns into a red squirrel.
Those are the powerhouses of the major forces in the sky who sit around the Holy Land and are responsible for keeping an eye on the Holy Land.
Immortals of the White Tiger Family and the Suzaku Family!
With deep eyes, cast out from the surrounding forces, although the two immortals have not shown their figures, but the coercion has already come first.
An Le glanced at the original aura of the two immortals, his expression calm.
Now he also understands the status of the Holy Realm in the heavens, comparable to the top forces of the Heavenly Court and the Immortal Family, but he is also feared by these forces and targets each other.
But these forces are afraid of Saint Masters, and they dare not attack Saint Realm.
Therefore, the two sides just confront each other and cannot fight.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan obviously knew this too, and they didn't even look at the source of the two immortals' manifestations.
Instead, looking at An Le, Shangguan smiled gently and said, "Junior Brother, do you need to change your identity and name?"
An Le, dressed in white Shengxue, walked slowly towards the Xianjiao Monument with her hands behind her back, but shook her head.
"I am a practitioner, but I want to be fearless."
"Why change your identity?"
"If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit down, An Le."
After the words fell, An Le's figure immediately pulled out phantoms in place, and reappeared, and his palm had already slapped on the pitch-black monument of immortal pride.
A lot of eyes immediately turned to An Le's heroic words, and they dismissed An Le's heroic words. Many people showed playfulness on their faces, waiting to see An Le's jokes.
Nine Realms... How to leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument?
Those who can leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument... the weakest are all tenth realms!
If you haven't entered the ten realms, you deserve it?
He also said that he was so arrogant that he would change his name and sit down without changing his surname. It's a joke, right?
Naturally, not many people have heard of the name of An Le in God, and it can even be said that there are basically none.
On the other hand, many immortals from the White Tiger Family frowned. They seemed to have a little impression of this name. Suddenly, a fairy from the White Tiger Family shrank his eyes and thought of something.
It is the first time to leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument, which is very different from the picture of the golden years that An Le once provided through Hu Xuankong.
At that time, Hu Xuankong had already left his name on it, and the challenge only needed to attract breath.
But it is the first time to leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument, and you need to touch it with your palm. The Xianjiao Monument will automatically evaluate whether you can leave your name on the monument, and give the relative position.
An Le's palm patted on the Xianjiao stele, the imaginary coldness of the stele did not appear, but a hot feeling spread from the joint between the palm and the stele.
After touching it, An Le withdrew his hand and looked at the Xianjiao Monument calmly.
The Xianjiao Monument is very quiet, with a crimson light wandering on the black stele like a snake.
Many eyes around it fell on it, staring closely, they knew that this was the Xianjiao Monument reading An Le's breath and judging where An Le could be.
An Le was actually a little curious. Just now, he could sense an invisible wave spreading from the Xianjiao Monument, sweeping across his body.
The physical body, qi and blood, mind and so on are all scanned once, like a scan.
The red light keeps flickering...
But it hasn't stopped for a long time.
The surrounding cultivators began to appear stunned, and there was a little commotion...
It's been a while, is the Xianjiao Monument malfunctioning?It's been so long that the ranking of the holy practitioners of the nine realms has not been judged?
Everyone is not a fool, and they have not come to a conclusion for so long, and they must not be the kind of people who cannot leave their names on the Xianjiao Monument.
Even the two immortals of the ancient family of immortals gathered powerful mind power curiously to observe the changes on the stele of immortal pride.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan were also a little curious.
They know from the mouth of the holy master that the junior brother is quite evil, and the holy master will not chat with them, but just mention the junior brother, so... how evil they are, they don't know even if they are not in the world.
An Le couldn't help but smile, the Xianjiao Monument was not the main one after all, and the server's response was a bit slow.
Of course, it is also because An Le has a lot of treasures, not to mention the Tier [-] treasure of the Void Armor. In addition... there is the Overlord's Halberd, King Yangdi's black-backed sword, and the three mountain and river tripods...
With so many treasures, did they directly burn the Xianjiao Monument?
Even, An Le guessed, the Xianjiao Monument...would it be possible to scan the Dao fruit in his body and then calculate his strength, which is why he didn't come to a conclusion for so long?
An Le was not in a hurry, she put her hands behind her back and waited calmly.
By the way, his eyes glanced, his mind diffused, and he absorbed the energy of time from so many practitioners of heaven around him.
The two immortals in the distance, as well as the senior brothers and sisters in the eleventh realm, after absorbing the energy of time, unexpectedly absorbed a ray of golden energy of time, which made An Le quite happy.
As for the other heavenly practitioners, they are all gray with age.
An Le has no regrets, after all, showing a ray of golden years is already a good harvest.
Just when he happily brought the wisp of golden age energy wrapped around his fingers into the Dao fruit space in his body.
The Xianjiao Monument finally responded.
A lot of red brilliance intertwined into words.
Many people's eyes fell on it in an instant, and then, one by one, their eyes tightened as if struck by lightning.
Even the two immortal monarchs of the ancient immortal family had their breaths fluttering for a while, it was difficult to calm down, and their minds were turbulent.
"impossible!"
The many immortals who were riding on the immortal boats and chariots around them even exclaimed.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan, the two Yuanyuan venerables who came out of the holy realm, were also dumbfounded and somewhat absent-minded.
An Le looked up, but saw the writing on the Xianjiao stele:
[An Le, the late stage of the Ninth Realm, leaving a name: One Hundred]
Leave a name for one hundred? !
Is Xianjiao Monument 1?
An Le frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, the original Hu Xuankong was ranked 77th on the Monument of Immortal Pride, and after that, he fought three times in a row, surpassed three rankings, and climbed to [-]th.
At that time, Hu Xuankong should have reached the consummation of the ten realms and three disasters, right?
In other words, a hundred people...should definitely be in the late stage of the tenth realm and three disasters, and it should not be possible to reach the tenth realm and three disasters.
Take a deep breath, in fact, An Le still doesn't know what level he can reach.
If [Eternal Wizard] Dao Guo had not transformed, he would definitely not be very sure about the three disasters in the upper ten realms... Anle might be able to force a fight, but if he wanted to win the battle, or even kill the opponent, it would basically be impossible. possible.
Now, after [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit has transformed into [Tao Ancestor's Posture], An Le has never made a move, so he naturally doesn't know his own level of combat power.
"The starting point is a bit high. I still want to get rid of the ability of [surpassing] Daoguo, and brush up a wave of Dao's perception increase. Surpassing a fairy is a ten-fold increase, and surpassing a hundred is a ten-thousand-fold increase. Let's start now It's so high...it can't be swiped."
An Le pursed her lips, thinking in her heart.
The surrounding commotion became more and more intense, and many practitioners even questioned whether there was something wrong with the Xianjiao Monument.
Otherwise, how could it be possible for a holy practitioner who was cultivated in the late stage of the ninth realm to be among the hundred in the monument of immortal pride.
1... That's also in the top [-]!
boom! ! !
In the distance, two figures appeared across the sky, the powerful source of brilliance, like a brilliant sun, completely suppressed the power of Qi, blood and mind.
Baihu and the lord of the Suzaku family couldn't sit still.
The eyes of the two glanced at An Le, and a terrifying coercion suddenly rose between the heaven and the earth, which was the coercion of the immortal monarch.
Ge Hongtu laughed loudly, and the aura of the venerable also erupted, colliding with the aura of the immortal monarch, blocking the coercion of the immortal monarch for Anle.
"What? Are you two going to fight Ge Mou?"
The collision of the breaths of the eleventh realm changed the expression of all the immortals present, and the rest of the practitioners were even more depressed and cramped, making it difficult to breathe.
However, for An Le, the majesty of the Immortal Monarch is like a spring breeze, and it has no influence at all.
"This lord just thinks why this son's nine-level cultivation base can be named in the top [-] on the Xianjiao Monument? I want to find out clearly, otherwise it will be unfair to the rest of the Xianjiao Monument."
Xianjun, a man from the White Tiger Family, said indifferently.
Although Ge Hongtu is an accomplished venerable in the holy realm, he is inferior to them in terms of origin, but... his combat power is not necessarily inferior. After all, he is a generation who followed the holy master and has gone to the battlefield outside the boundary to confront the holy demon Pass.
"Joke! The Xianjiao Monument is the soldier of your god's half-ancestor. Hu Zhao, you are a mere fairy in the early stage, and you dare to question it? Are you questioning my little brother? You are questioning the heaven, the whole heaven! "
Ge Hongtu's voice was loud and loud, as if a megaphone was turned on, and the sound waves were rolling for thousands of miles.
Immortal Huzhao's face turned black, why did this man open his mouth when he splashed dirty water? !
"I'm not questioning the Xianjiao Monument..." Immortal Huzhao took a deep breath and said.
However, as soon as the words fell, Ge Hongtu interrupted directly: "Then you have a hammer?"
Immortal Huzhao was extremely angry, but he still wanted to say something, but his face changed slightly a few times, and he stopped talking.
Because, the monument of Xianjiao shakes in the distance.
At the beginning, a majestic glow fell down, and one after another, colorful light clusters floated down. There were five light clusters flying towards Anle.
That is the reward from the Monument of Immortal Pride!
Those who leave the top [-] names on the Xianjiao Monument will be rewarded by the Xianjiao Monument. This is the rule.
The reason why Huzhao Xianjun stopped talking is also the same. Originally, the rewards have not been issued for a long time, so he stood up and questioned them. Now that the rewards have been released... It shows that Xianjiaobei really believes that this ranking is reasonable and will not make any changes. If he questioned it again, he would really be questioning the Xianjiao Monument and the Heavenly Court as Ge Hongtu said.
Because the main stele of Xianjiao stele is controlled by the heavenly court, even the master of the heavenly court!
The lord of the Heavenly Court...what kind of existence that is, it is definitely not something he, an original immortal, can question.
A group of seven-colored lights floated over, occupying Anle's body.
The eyes of the practitioners around turned red instantly, and the immortals on the fairy boat and the fairy chariot were also jealous and jealous!
Because, five bonus light clusters... are really too many!
This reward... is unreasonable!
How can there be such a generous reward for being among the top [-] for the first time? !
An Le's face was calm, his white clothes were more snowy, surrounded by colorful light clusters, like a dream, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help but feel a little tangled.
So many rewards...where to start?
An Le quickly smoothed the frown between his brows, there was no need to tangle, the rewards belonged to him anyway, and he could open them as he wished.
After thinking about it, An Le casually lit up a seven-color light ball.
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