Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 241 The long river of soul is turbulent, the most refined heart in the world of mortals
Chapter 241 The long river of soul is turbulent, the most refined heart in the world of mortals
On the Xianjiao Monument, the light flickered for a while and then completely disappeared, no more light emerged.
After An Le slashed that shocking sword, the peerless sword immortal No. 90 on the Xianjiao Tablet could no longer maintain it and was completely slashed.
The ranking changed hands, and An Le's ranking rose again.
buzzing...
A seven-colored light group was conceived from Ji Mi's name, which was the reward for An Le's promotion to another rank.
It's simple and straightforward, and it's even much shorter than the first challenge.
The area around the Xianjiao Monument was quiet, surrounded by God, and the practitioners who wanted to see Anle's consecutive challenges and defeats were all silent at the moment.
Shock, horror, numbness and other emotions linger in their hearts.
Because An Le's performance...was too unreasonable!
They have seen too many challenges on the Xianjiao Monument, and the scenes of consecutive challenges and victories, so they have naturally seen them too.
However, Xianjiao, who challenged each time in succession, basically became stronger step by step.
Like An Le, who was evenly matched in the first match, played all his cards, and ended up crushing the higher-ranking Xianjiao in the second match...
This situation is too rare.
Because, in the scanning environment of the Xianjiao Monument, it is impossible to hide the hole cards.
Only when An Le had a hole card that he couldn't even sweep out the Xianjiao Monument, could he achieve such an unexpected victory.
"The power of the Great Dao just now...is terrifying!"
"The great way and the long river turned into a sword, sword against sword, beheaded the peerless sword fairy with incomparable dominance."
"What kind of great power is that? I can't sense it..."
The practitioners who came back to their senses looked at each other in blank dismay, terrified in their hearts, this An Le... was hidden too deeply!
In the distance, Immortal Huzhao and Immortal Que Ling also stared at each other, and they looked at each other, with surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes.
"Has Immortal Huzhao recognized the power of the Great Dao?"
Immortal Que Ling couldn't help asking.
Based on their knowledge, the knowledge of the Three Thousand Great Dao is almost the same, and it is impossible for them to fail to recognize the power of the Great Dao...
"Unable to recognize it, it was a surprise, and it has not had time to analyze it."
Immortal Hu Zhao shook his head solemnly.
"This son has completed the nine realms of body forging, and what appeared just now should be the prototype of the Dao he has mastered... As for what kind of Dao it is, I really haven't recognized it yet."
Many powerful Xianjiao around have already pricked up their ears, wanting to analyze An Le's trump card from the two Xianjun.
But found that the two immortals failed to recognize.
This made many people feel aggrieved several times. Many people looked at the return of the astringent breath, their complexions were as usual, and the Anle in white clothes was better than snow, and the fear and solemnity in their eyes became more and more intense.
Two colorful rewards floated around An Le, like a dream, but An Le still didn't choose to open it.
He smiled and turned his gaze to the Monument of Immortals. He used the power of the Grand Dao of Time to kill 98 people just now. It was too easy. An Le felt that he still had the confidence to continue to charge.
Then, under everyone's horrified eyes, they challenged again.
Challenge... the 97th place in the Monument of Immortal Pride!
He didn't even make any adjustments to his breath, and challenged him directly, without even changing his breath.
But at this moment, no one is saying that he is crazy...
Being able to defeat No.90 in an instant means that Anle is indeed qualified to continue the challenge.
Because that relaxed and freehand feeling is completely different from the battle with No.90 Nine's Qinglong Immortal Family's Xianjiao Longchuan, so continue to challenge... There is nothing wrong with it! ——
The sun shines on the five-color mushrooms among the clouds, and the tiles and greens of the mandarin duck palace are uneven.
God, heaven.
And when An Le continued to challenge.
Immortal energy is lingering, and in the Celestial Palace where the sky is full of purple clouds, there is suddenly a majestic sword energy soaring into the sky, shooting straight into the sky, and rushing through Niudou.
Between the surging sea of clouds, there is a pitch-black immortal stele, like a finger of a peerless immortal god, propping up a higher sky and sea of clouds.
A beam of sword light was blazing, as if a glorious sun was approaching, and appeared in front of the towering immortal stele in an instant.
In front of the Xianjiao Monument, many heavenly practitioners have already gathered.
The person who came was a young man in a long-sleeved robe, with a sword glow between his eyebrows, his eyes were like lightning, and the sword energy was gushing and intertwined all over his body, making it difficult to hide.
On the side of the comer, there was even more majestic aura surging, and one wave after another of the original force swept across, causing the sea of clouds to be in turmoil.
One after another, the heavenly kings came hand in hand.
"I actually lost? I slipped one place on the Xianjiao Monument!"
The young man's brows were full of sword light, and there seemed to be a swaying sword spirit roaring behind him. He murmured, his eyes were full of surprise.
The point is, since he learned that he was challenged... he was about to go out to watch the battle at Xianjiao Monument, but he found that the battle was over just as he walked out of the retreat...
He lost, and he lost very fast.
This feeling, inexplicably shameful, made him feel like a toy.
As one of the Eight Great Consummation Immortals in Heaven, Lu Jianxian's disciple, Ma Yingjie couldn't bear his defeat so quickly.
However, he still calmed down, and after paying homage to the surrounding immortals, he turned his gaze to the Xianjiao Monument, and with a burst of mental strength, his name that slipped to the 99th place shone with light, and then a challenge screen appeared again .
The eyes of many immortal monarchs also glanced over to observe the situation of the First World War.
The battle was very fast, with a stunning sword, the curtain was over.
This seemed to be the collision of two sword cultivators.
Ma Yingjie raised his head, the sword mark between his brows trembled slightly, and his eyes still showed disbelief.
Because, in the battle screen, he had tried his best to cast a sword, but... was still caught in an instant.
"The power of the Great Dao...what the hell is it?"
Ma Yingjie murmured.
He even cupped his fists and asked the surrounding immortals, but... the heavenly emperors couldn't answer, obviously they didn't know what kind of great power this great power was.
This is quite rare.
Suddenly, a blue sword light flashed out from the fairy tower dotted in the fairy mountain, the sword light dispersed, and a beautiful bearded Taoist in a green robe came, it was Lu Jianxian, one of the eight perfect immortals.
"Hao'er, you didn't deserve to be defeated."
"The power of the avenue...is suspected to be the avenue of time."
Lu Jianxian spoke.
"Master." Ma Yingjie clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.
Streams of light flickered again, and the eight perfect immortals gathered together. The gathering of the eight immortals also aroused the shock of the surrounding heavenly practitioners.
"Even if it's not the Great Way of Time, it's not far from the Great Way of Time, and it's related. The power of the Great Way is very rare."
"Cultivators who have stepped out of the holy land? It seems that this year's Xianjiao Monument has a big challenge waiting for them."
"If this son is allowed to climb up the Xianjiao Monument, the face of the Tianting, the Xiangu family, and the Buddha's land... will all be trampled underfoot."
Xian Jun, a beautiful woman holding a flower basket in her hand, said that as one of the Eight Immortals, her prestige is not weak.
After the words fell, Ma Yingjie's expression suddenly changed.
"It's the disciple's incompetence."
Lu Jianxian is carrying a peerless fairy sword on his back. Although the sword has not been drawn out of its sheath, the terrifying sword intent has made countless fairy kings feel anxious.
"It has nothing to do with you. It is indeed impossible to guard against this kind of background, which is thrown out unexpectedly. Next, you should practice hard, strive to break through the three disasters and achieve perfection, and come back with revenge."
Lu Jianxian narrowed his eyes and said.
"After all, this son is only in the Nine Realms... If you can't take revenge, then the laughing stock... will be a big one."
"I, Lu Chunyang, can't afford to lose this man."
Ma Yingjie's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and beads of sweat even rolled down his forehead.
The female fairy holding the flower basket immediately gave Lu Jianxian a white look: "Don't scare Hao'er, do you, Lu Chunyang, still care about this face?"
"Hao'er, relax, learn from your master, you must maintain a carefree and unrestrained attitude in your practice, so that your sword can be more refined."
Hearing this, Ma Yingjie hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed in return to thank him.
Lu Jianxian smiled, and then said solemnly: "God is about to make a big move against the world. At this juncture, another Tianjiao who has mastered such a terrible way comes to the world..."
"It seems that this time the heavens have changed a lot, and the result is hard to say."
The surrounding Heavenly Court Immortals also fell silent.
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The third seven-colored light cluster flew out from the Xianjiao Monument, and hovered over An Le's body. An Le's face was peaceful, like an emotionless purchase machine.
Three reward light clusters hovered around him, seeing An Le in a good mood.
The Way of Time merges with the long river of soul, and the power emanating from it is extremely terrifying. An Le feels that it has even faintly reached the level of consummation of the ten realms and three disasters...
Of course, it's just that he thinks that because he hasn't confronted a strong man who has completed ten realms and three disasters, he can't make a conclusion.
As An Le broke out with the power of the Great Dao of Time, he easily killed the seven strongmen of No. 90 on the Xianjiao Monument, and An Le's ranking was banned from No. 97, standing on top of it.
Challenged three games in a row and directly won three consecutive victories. This kind of record is like a storm on the vast sea, impacting every practitioner of heaven who is watching.
"He won again..."
"The powerful power of the Great Dao... really makes people desperate. Compared with the power of the Great Dao that we have come to understand, it is not an enemy at all."
"I really can't see through this kid's hole cards, so what if he knows his hole cards? There is no way to deal with it!"
"This is just the embryonic form of the Dao. If this kid really masters the complete Dao, he may be... powerful enough to fight against the consummation of the ten realms and three disasters!"
"This son came up from the world and came from the holy land. He is so rampant on the stele of immortal pride. He tramples on me and waits for the face of the immortal pride of heaven, but we do nothing. I hate it!"
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Practitioners in the sky, their hearts were shaking, and their eyes were extremely complicated.
After all, An Le is a cultivator who has ascended to the human world, but he is so on the stele of immortals, stepping on the throne of famous immortals from all major forces in the world, which naturally makes many people feel uncomfortable.
"Stop him, don't let him be so arrogant!"
Someone gritted their teeth unwillingly and said.
"How to block it? The mysterious and powerful power of the Dao... Ordinary practitioners in the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters are basically difficult to deal with, unless he challenges the peak of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters...or the fairy who is at the peak of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters I am arrogant to challenge him, but the peaks of the ten realms and three disasters are basically in the top ninety!"
Someone sneered and refuted it back.
"Don't worry, he won't be jumping around for long. Those immortals who have been defeated by him will definitely not be reconciled and will definitely make a comeback. For example, Lu Jianxian's disciple Lu Hao is only in the tenth realm and the second calamity realm. When he steps into the third calamity, Definitely win!"
"Lu Jianxian is one of the Eight Immortals of Heaven!"
Many people still look at this issue with an optimistic attitude.
After all, the Eight Immortals of Heaven, each of them is a powerhouse of the level of a consummated immortal, possessing extremely high cultivation bases. Together, the Eight Immortals can even fight against the Immortal King. Naturally, such powerhouses will not be reconciled to their disciples being treated as stepping stones, for sure. They will use all their resources to cultivate, and finally come back with revenge.
All kinds of thoughts and thoughts surged among the practitioners in the sky, but many people looked in the direction of Anle with glaring eyes, and what was even more curious was that they would continue to challenge at this time and create a winning streak.
However, to their relief, An Le did not choose to continue the challenge, but finally started offering rewards.
When a seven-color ball of light is broken, a wave of blazing heat surges, containing an extremely majestic avenue of power. It is a crimson elixir, and above the elixir, there seems to be flames spraying and spreading.
An Le can feel the energy contained in this treasure pill, which is of great benefit to practitioners who understand the fire attribute Dao.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
An Le's understanding of elixir is naturally inferior to that of the practitioners in the sky.
In the holy realm, senior brother Ge Hongtu came out again, saw An Le opened a treasure pill, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Little brother, this is the different fire pill, it is a first-level treasure pill, after taking it, it can improve, The success rate of cultivators in the ten realms and two disasters breaking through the ten realms and three disasters is about [-]% higher, which is worth five regiments of middle-grade original energy."
When An Le heard this, a smile hung on the corner of his lips, and he clasped his fists and bowed to Ge Hongtu with a smile: "Thank you, brother, for clarifying the confusion."
Afterwards, he looked at many heavenly practitioners who were eagerly looking at the different fire pills in the distance, and said gently: "Among you, if there is anyone who needs the different fire pills, I am willing to exchange things."
An Le's words made the surroundings quiet for a moment, and then the restlessness surged up again.
This kid... actually intends to exchange the reward he just got?
"What do you want to change?" a practitioner asked.
"Pure power of the Great Dao." An Le responded.
Pure power of the Great Dao?
Is this son trying to smudge the power of the special way he has mastered?
Many people immediately thought of this when they heard his request. After all, the pure power of the Dao only has this function.
"This kid is only at the ninth level now, and he has not mastered the power of the Dao. He can only use the power of the pure Dao to master it... However, no matter how much pure power of the Dao is given to him, if he cannot master it, he will not be able to break through the realm." , will eventually be exhausted.”
Someone murmured, and began to hesitate and hesitate.
After all, exchanging with An Le, exchanging with the pure power of the Dao, is ultimately endorsing the enemy, making An Le's power of the Dao more majestic.
However, what should be a headache is the people who rank high on the Xianjiao Monument. What does it have to do with those who are already behind? !
"Exchange! A ten-foot-long pure avenue, exchange for a strange fire pill!"
A figure in a gray robe spoke immediately.
An Le's eyes swept over, and the ten-foot-long avenue was not even comparable to the reward he offered last time.
"Little brother, a ten-foot-long pure avenue and long river is probably worth a ball of middle-grade origin Qingqi. In addition to collecting all the medicinal materials, please use the alchemy in Tushita Palace to refine it, and it will cost another ball of middle-grade Yuanyuan Qing Furious, you have suffered too much from this deal," Ge Hongtu said.
However, An Le smiled, the different fire pill...was of no help to him.
However, changing to a pure road and long river is completely different.
"Changed."
An Le smiled.
Completed the transaction with the counterparty.
The gray-robed young man waved his hand, and a long white river floated towards him. An Le collected it directly, feeling quite beautiful.
The completion of the first transaction made him very emotional.
"I won't open this reward, just trade it directly, a [-]-foot-long pure avenue, or a speed-type treasure, can be exchanged for my reward light group."
An Le's eyes fell in the distance, and his words fell, which immediately caused an uproar.
Do you directly take the reward light group as a transaction?
Who knows what will be released in the reward light group... Such a trading method is really strange.
It can be said that no one has ever traded directly with rewards, and Anle is a precedent.
but……
Many people's hearts really agitated.
This is the reward light group for the top [-] of the Xianjiao Monument!The things that come out of it... no matter how bad it is, it won't be so bad, right?
Of course, it's hard to say, after all, it's luck to open the reward light group, and it's possible to open some ordinary things.
However, such a deal is done!
The whispering voices resounded endlessly, and the practitioners of the heavens, even the immortals in some powerful forces, all felt their hearts moved.
They couldn't reach the top [-] of Xianjiao Monument, but they had the opportunity to trade the top [-] reward light group from Anle!
For some Xianjiao with limited talent, maybe... this is the closest time in this life to the top [-] rewards of Xianjiao Monument!
"I have a top-grade magic weapon [Floating Cloud Boots], which is a speed-type magic weapon. I can add another five groups of middle-grade original fresh energy. Can Mr. An need it?"
A heavenly cultivator gritted his teeth.
An Le shook her head: "I'm really not interested in the source of clean energy, I just want the treasure."
Source of clean energy?
An Le had just defeated Long Chuan and Lu Hao, and obtained the two groups of supreme source of fresh energy fed back by [Fearless Heart]. Although the quantity is not large, the quality is much better than ordinary source of fresh energy.
As long as the treasure?
There is no doubt about the preciousness of the Supreme Treasure, and it greatly increases the combat power of practitioners. Even among the gods, there are very few practitioners who can take out the Supreme Treasure.
Only Xianjiao among the top forces has such resources.
Finally, a Xianjiao opened his mouth and completed the transaction with An Le with a speed-type first-order treasure, Zongguang Wanli Boots.
An Le's eyes are bright, and the treasure of the speed type naturally corresponds to the true meaning of the deer among the five animals. An Le has already experienced the improvement brought about by the fusion of the true meaning, and the benefits of this improvement are obviously huge.
However, with his current physical strength, it is obviously not so easy to continue to integrate soldiers into the viscera. He must break through the tenth realm and increase the upper limit of his physical body before he can continue to integrate soldiers.
However, it is definitely no problem to collect the treasures in advance.
With a flick of his fingers, the light group flew towards the Xianjiao who proposed the deal.
The other party's eyes were bright, and the hand that received the reward light ball even trembled a little, and then smashed the light ball without hesitation.
And the reward in this light group... is the original fresh energy of the ten groups.
The excitement in this Xianjiao's eyes froze instantly, and became extremely sad, and even felt like vomiting blood.
Many people around immediately sighed, and even showed mocking expressions. Obviously, this Xianjiao's luck is not very good.
In fact, the ten regiments of middle-rank original fresh energy is not bad, and its value is almost equal to the speed treasure, but the treasure is obviously more rare.
An Le smiled: "It's a pity, but there is still a reward light group here, can you still exchange it?"
"This time, the target of the transaction is a flexible treasure."
An Le said with a smile.
Still want to trade?
Many Xianjiao's eyes were bright, and they looked at each other, even showing the meaning of competition.
Although the reward offered by the first practitioner who bought the light group was too hip, it didn't dampen their enthusiasm, and they were even confident that they would be rewarded. The rewards offered by the light group are definitely good!
If a ball of high-grade original fresh energy is released, then the harvest will be great!
However, the range of smart treasures is too wide.
After a fierce competition, and comparing the adaptability of the treasures, Anle chose a first-order treasure named [Snake Ten Thousand Bone Knife].
And the practitioner who received the reward light group issued a book of practice methods. The rank of the practice methods is quite good, but he didn't show too much depression. He was obviously quite satisfied with this transaction.
After completing the transaction, Anle obtained two treasures, plus a ten-foot-long pure avenue, and returned directly to the holy land.
He didn't continue to challenge, because he has been in the heaven for a long time today, and he can't continue to stay, otherwise he will easily lose touch with the world.
Ge Hongtu couldn't help grinning when he saw Anle hurried back to the holy land.
Glancing at the Xianjiao Monument, then looked at those Xianjiao who were dejected or beating their chests because of the transaction...the corners of their mouths twitched.
How come there is a sense of sight that the junior brother is here to buy goods? ——
An Le returned to the Holy Realm, above the Lingfeng Peak.
He didn't stay for long, and directly activated the holy order to return to the world.
On the seventh mountain, cicadas sing all night.
Open your eyes, the night is dark, the sky is full of stars, on the washed night sky, every star is incomparably conspicuous, shining brightly.
An Le glanced at the treasure tree, and the treasure tree fed back the news, and learned that An Le entered the heaven this time, and it took five days in the world.
Because challenging Xianjiao Monument Xianjiao, and after receiving rewards, traded with other people, the time consumed was not short.
"If too much time is wasted in God, the world might be ruined..."
An Le frowned slightly.
The night wind was cold, blowing his white clothes flying.
"There is also a mountain and river tripod floating in the sky, but I don't know where it is. I will definitely go to recover it in the future, and it will definitely not be so easy to recover the mountain and river tripod... It will be a bit tricky when too much time is wasted."
An Le let out a breath.
Now that he can enter the heaven, there is great news for An Le, that is, he can go to the heaven to retrieve the last mountain and river tripod.
The mountains and rivers fall into the sky, this is the heartache of countless practitioners in the world, and it is also a root cause of the failure of practice in the world.
Retrieving the Shanhe Ding and bringing the Nine Dings together may rejuvenate the practice in the world.
"The wandering mountain and river cauldron will definitely be guarded by a strong man from the heavens. Maybe there will be a powerful or immortal king guarding it. It is absolutely difficult to get it back... With my current cultivation base, it is far from enough."
As An Le thought about it, she felt more and more hopeless to get back that mountain and river tripod.
But you always have to try everything. How can you know that you can't do it if you haven't tried it?
Of course, it's not now. Naturally, you have to wait until your own cultivation level has improved enough to protect yourself before you try it.
An Le smiled, calmed down, and sat cross-legged, and the ten-foot-long pure avenue and long river that had just been traded swept out upside down.
Without using the power of the Dao of Time to smudge again, Anle still pulled out a ray of the power of the Dao of Time from the real river of time to smudge.
The power of the Dao that has been so blurred will not weaken too much.
When another majestic power of the Dao of Time poured in and was swallowed by Daoyin Daoguo, An Le could feel that Daoyin Daoguo seemed to have reached a limit, and could no longer carry the power of the Daoist of Time.
"I have to find a way to break through to the tenth realm. The savings of body forging and Dao power have reached a bottleneck, and they can't be improved."
An Le frowned.
In order to break through to the tenth realm, one must first achieve perfection in refining the gods, and the long river of mind needs to be tempered and improved, but now the long river of mind needs to be improved to perfection, which is still a bit short.
"The cohesion of the long river of soul is actually the process of the transformation of the state of mind..."
"How to change the state of mind and increase the accumulation of state of mind? It should be useless to enter the heart refining cave again."
An Le murmured, for a moment, he was a little confused.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and made a move, and the bamboo sword inserted in the hole of the old pagoda tree flew towards him and fell into his hand.
With a thought, An Le sneaked into the long-lost Qingshan space.
The mountains are splashing, the water is blue, and the green is mixed.
In the Qingshan space, it is as ethereal as ever.
Immortal energy lingers, half covering the green hill, and An Le floats over, appearing at the foot of the hill.
A coffin is located at the foot of the mountain, and strong corpse aura has already overflowed from the coffin, permeating the surroundings, a terrifying coercion is brewing and transforming.
An Le was dressed in white Shengxue, with a yellowed broken bamboo sword hanging on his waist, looking solemnly at the coffin.
I don't know to what extent Senior Ying Qin's transformation in the coffin has reached.
Obviously, although Ying Qin has a lot of calculations, it is still not so easy to transform his own corpse into a mythical creature, Hanba.
The failure rate is even higher than the success rate, just seize the rare opportunity in the illusory.
An Le looked at the coffin for a while, then suddenly shifted his gaze to the green hill in the middle of the mountain surrounded by immortal energy.
He has only walked less than half of this green hill, and the rest of the stone steps have not yet been completed.
However, under the current situation, An Le naturally had no choice to continue walking.
"Anle, you haven't been in the Qingshan space for a long time, what trouble did you encounter?"
Suddenly, faint laughter came from the coffin.
It was a true spirit hidden in the emperor's stone figurines asking.
An Le came back to her senses and apologized slightly: "I wonder if I disturbed Senior's transformation?"
"Don't worry, I won't disturb you. Now it's a process of grinding slowly, grinding away the true spirit of Hanba born in the corpse, as long as it is completely wiped out, it will be considered complete."
The voice of the first emperor winning Qin came out.
An Le heard the words, smiled, and immediately asked the questions she encountered.
"Have you reached the late stage of the Ninth Realm in your cultivation? The sword of the heart has transformed into the river of the soul... It's really extraordinary. Your talent is so terrifying that it even surpasses Gu."
The First Emperor Ying Qin praised him.
"Although the Heart Sword is a good treasure for refining gods, but... it is not the best. You are worthy of the best. The rank of the soul river surpasses the Heart Sword too much, and the upper limit of the future is much higher. It will not become your A roadblock that hits the twelve realms."
The First Emperor Ying Qin said.
"As for how to change the state of mind...the answer is actually not hard to find, I will give you two words alone."
"Red dust."
When An Le heard this, her eyes flickered slightly, but her heart didn't shake much.
Because he actually guessed the result.
It is most suitable for the world of mortals to refine their hearts.
However, the statement that the first emperor won Qin strengthened Anle's idea even more.
"Get rid of the dust and atmosphere of the world, and there will be no flame and ice in your chest; get rid of the stinginess in your heart, and the moon will come and the wind will come before you."
"The world of mortals is the most refined, and fireworks are the most soothing."
Anle murmured.
Afterwards, his eyes were shining brightly, and there was a wind blowing between the green hills, urging his clothes to fly, and he cupped his fists and bowed towards the coffin.
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Withdrew from Zhujian Qingshan, Anle returned to the top of the seventh mountain.
He sat cross-legged in the courtyard, the breeze was blowing, and he was like a sculpture sitting upright.
After a long time, he stood up and took a step forward. The space power of the Void Armor exploded like a thunder snake, and his body directly straddled it. When he reappeared, he was already at the foot of the mountain.
Under the control of Nine Realm Perfect Body Training, An Le's face and bones changed. That incomparably handsome face also became ordinary, and the powerful aura on his body began to restrain.
Taking another step, we came to the former capital of Dali.
Although An Le and Lu Yishan conquered the Dali Kingdom, they did not change the name of Dali, so it is still called the capital of the Dali Kingdom.
He restrained his breath, and the white clothes on his body turned into ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and the bamboo sword and green mountain turned into a bamboo hairpin and stuck in his hair, as if he had turned into an ordinary mortal youth.
There is no fluctuation of Qi, blood and spiritual power on the body.
Even Lu Yishan, who controls the third-order treasure star map, has never sensed the appearance of An Le.
Although when An Le entered the city, Lu Yishan vaguely sensed something was wrong, but that was it, when he observed again, there was no fluctuation at all, and he suspected that he had an illusion.
Shaking his head, Lu Yishan continued to deal with the documents on the table in front of him.
He went to the capital of the Yuanmeng Empire this time, and had a secret meeting with Prime Minister Zuo Boyan. After confirming the matter of jointly dealing with the Xiliang Demon Kingdom, both sides agreed to send troops to attack Xiliang and suppress the development of Xiliang.
Because the threat brought by the development of Xiliang is too great.
Especially after Boyan issued the order to let the Yuanmeng army retreat, some cities were directly abandoned and became the main targets of Xiliang evil cultivators.
The crazy prince Gu Chenglin had already issued an order to massacre the city without any scruples. Hundreds of thousands of innocent people died under their butcher knives, which became the capital for their sacrifice and practice.
This kind of behavior is too vicious, and it will also make Xiliang's power rise rapidly.
Therefore, when Lu Yishan proposed this proposal, Zuo Xiang Boyan agreed without much hesitation.
This is the first time the two sides have joined forces.
Zuo Xiangboyan naturally knew the purpose of Lu Yishan's proposal. It is very difficult for Dali to gather enough troops to conquer Xiliang. Liang Dadu's moat formation.
That's why Lu Yishan planned to talk about joining forces.
As for why Lu Yishan was in such a hurry to attack, Boyan also guessed that he wanted to capture Xiliang just like he captured Dali... to prevent Yuanmeng from swallowing up Xiliang's national destiny and slow down the speed of Emperor Yuanmeng's breach.
Because of the final battle to attack the capital of Xiliang, Lu Yishan will definitely invite An Le to come. An Le can swallow up the national fortune of Dali, and naturally he can also swallow the national fortune of Xiliang.
This son is the proud son of heaven in this era, an evildoer who is strong enough to fight against Emperor Yuanmeng.
But Boyan still agreed...
If King Yangdi had not fallen, Bo Yan would definitely refuse, because Xiliang would definitely be in the pocket of Yuanmeng's iron cavalry, but with King Yangdi's fall, Yuanmeng no longer had the confidence to step on Xiliang.
Even Xiliang would become the chief culprit in eating away Yuanmeng's power, so Boyan naturally chose to agree.
Lu Yishan wanted the world to form a confrontation between the two powers, and Boyan naturally had no objection, because he had enough trust in Emperor Yuanmeng.
As long as His Majesty breaks the barriers of the ten realms and steps into the eleven realms, he will become the original venerable.
The so-called two-power confrontation... is just a joke.
Yuan Meng will surpass everything!
Step on everything!
Lu Yishan didn't think about the slight fluctuations of starlight on the star map. Now, in this world, there is no other practitioner who can escape into the capital of Dali without anyone noticing, except for the safety of Dali.
Even Emperor Yuanmeng, even the master of Zhenwu Temple, couldn't do it.
Therefore, Lu Yishan settled down and continued to process the documents.
In the capital of Dali.
An Le turned into an ordinary youth, walking on the street, the light of the morning sun sprinkled down from the sky, illuminating the entire capital of Dali.
The long street was noisy early on.
Strolling on the long street, you can see that among the houses, there are men who have arranged their salutes and carried their bags.
Some young sons bid farewell to their elderly parents.
Some are men who are the pillars of a family saying goodbye to their tearful wives and daughters.
An Le was stunned, this is...conscription?
He vaguely heard these men who went to join the army, with lofty ambitions and high fighting spirit, telling their wives, daughters and parents that the world is different now, and Dali has changed hands without bloodshed. For the sake of the nobles who did evil, the heavy taxes were lifted.
He is full of fighting spirit, and wants to recover the lost Middle Earth, expel the barbarians of Yuanmeng from Middle Earth, and let the crazy evil cultivators step on the land!
The men's blood is not cold, they are willing to fight for the country, so they choose to respond to the call of the national division and want to join the army.
If it was the old Dali, it would be absolutely impossible for them to work their lives. When the old Dali said they wanted to recover the Middle Earth, they would even spit and curse.
In Dali at that time, nobles were in power and exploited the common people, how could they have such lofty ambitions?
Even if such a slogan is uttered, I am afraid that it is turning a corner to exploit the people.
But it is different now, because the times in Dali have changed!
The return of the national teacher and the entry of Mr. An have brought different changes, vitality and hope.
Because they see hope in life, they have the fighting spirit and ambition to realize their ideals.
Anle murmured softly.
The light of the morning sun completely tore through the darkness that covered the night, as if sprinkled with gold, making the street clear and bright.
On the long street, a prison car drove by, waking up the people in the morning light.
They surrounded the prison wagon mentally, looking at the imprisoned in the prison wagon, the former Xungui, and seeing Xungui's downcast appearance, they were extremely relieved.
An Le walked the long street, shuttling among the cheering crowd, her heart shook slightly.
The prison car was escorted all the way to the execution ground, and An Le was mixed in the crowd, looking at those nobles who wept bitterly and repented endlessly. Ordinary, relying on family background to do evil.
Basically, Lu Yishan's investigations were very thorough, and he pulled out the malignant tumors of Dali's nobles, and completed the plans and goals that had not been completed.
Accompanied by the execution, the ferocious and terrified head was cut off, and the blood sprayed far away, staining the ground red.
There are no numb people, no people stained with steamed buns.
Some just shouted happily, angrily denouncing the retribution of the people.
There is no numbness on their faces, but they are full of smiles, with longing and hope for life.
Xungui used to be the culprit that prevented them from living a good life, but now that the cancer has been removed, the clouds in the sky have receded and the sun is shining, they are naturally happy and full of hope.
An emotion called hope flows between the long streets and rippling in the rolling red dust.
An Le's eyes are bright, and she walks through every alley. The overall style of Dali Kingdom is hope, the hope brought by An Le and Lu Yishan.
He realized something in his mind, and the river of mind fluctuated slightly, as if reflecting the faces of hope in the river, and every splash of water carried such emotions.
Reaching for the stars.
Lu Yishan, who was processing the paperwork, frowned, stopped holding the Langhao pen, and blurred out a little thick ink, and then, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
It seems that his previous perception was not wrong, there was a slight ripple in the stargazing map... It was indeed someone who had sneaked into the capital of Dali.
It's just that this person surprised him too much.
Lu Yishan thought for a while, but he didn't figure out the reason. Could it be that he didn't trust himself and secretly investigated him?
Lu Yishan tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair, shook his head slightly, and ruled out this idea.
Without thinking too much, his figure in a wheelchair turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already on the long street, next to an ordinary young man.
"Son."
Looking at this extremely ordinary young man, Lu Yishan was taken aback for a while, and then greeted him respectfully.
With Anle's appearance like this, and when he thought of the waves of the long river of soul that had just fluctuated, he immediately understood the purpose of Anle. Is this intended to temper the long river of soul?
The world of mortals refines the heart?
Lu Yishan pondered for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.
An Le, who turned into an ordinary young man, turned his head to look at Lu Yishan. It was not surprising that Lu Yishan could find him. Although the fluctuations in his heart were hidden, they couldn't be hidden from Lu Yishan who had mastered the star chart.
"gentlemen."
"Tell me, why do they have smiles on their faces?"
An Le asked: "The middle land has not been recovered, and the nobles have just been removed. They still don't know what the future life will be like. Is it too early to laugh now?"
"They are just ordinary people, their longing is to live, and their bigger dream is to live well." Lu Yishan said softly.
"Now that you have hope, why don't you smile?"
Hearing this, An Le nodded thoughtfully.
Because of being ordinary, the smile is simple and the heart is pure.
[Pose of Dao Ancestor] The Dao fruit is trembling slightly, spreading and fluctuating.
An Le's brows lightened slightly.
In the mind space, the long river of mind quietly rose up.
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On the Xianjiao Monument, the light flickered for a while and then completely disappeared, no more light emerged.
After An Le slashed that shocking sword, the peerless sword immortal No. 90 on the Xianjiao Tablet could no longer maintain it and was completely slashed.
The ranking changed hands, and An Le's ranking rose again.
buzzing...
A seven-colored light group was conceived from Ji Mi's name, which was the reward for An Le's promotion to another rank.
It's simple and straightforward, and it's even much shorter than the first challenge.
The area around the Xianjiao Monument was quiet, surrounded by God, and the practitioners who wanted to see Anle's consecutive challenges and defeats were all silent at the moment.
Shock, horror, numbness and other emotions linger in their hearts.
Because An Le's performance...was too unreasonable!
They have seen too many challenges on the Xianjiao Monument, and the scenes of consecutive challenges and victories, so they have naturally seen them too.
However, Xianjiao, who challenged each time in succession, basically became stronger step by step.
Like An Le, who was evenly matched in the first match, played all his cards, and ended up crushing the higher-ranking Xianjiao in the second match...
This situation is too rare.
Because, in the scanning environment of the Xianjiao Monument, it is impossible to hide the hole cards.
Only when An Le had a hole card that he couldn't even sweep out the Xianjiao Monument, could he achieve such an unexpected victory.
"The power of the Great Dao just now...is terrifying!"
"The great way and the long river turned into a sword, sword against sword, beheaded the peerless sword fairy with incomparable dominance."
"What kind of great power is that? I can't sense it..."
The practitioners who came back to their senses looked at each other in blank dismay, terrified in their hearts, this An Le... was hidden too deeply!
In the distance, Immortal Huzhao and Immortal Que Ling also stared at each other, and they looked at each other, with surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes.
"Has Immortal Huzhao recognized the power of the Great Dao?"
Immortal Que Ling couldn't help asking.
Based on their knowledge, the knowledge of the Three Thousand Great Dao is almost the same, and it is impossible for them to fail to recognize the power of the Great Dao...
"Unable to recognize it, it was a surprise, and it has not had time to analyze it."
Immortal Hu Zhao shook his head solemnly.
"This son has completed the nine realms of body forging, and what appeared just now should be the prototype of the Dao he has mastered... As for what kind of Dao it is, I really haven't recognized it yet."
Many powerful Xianjiao around have already pricked up their ears, wanting to analyze An Le's trump card from the two Xianjun.
But found that the two immortals failed to recognize.
This made many people feel aggrieved several times. Many people looked at the return of the astringent breath, their complexions were as usual, and the Anle in white clothes was better than snow, and the fear and solemnity in their eyes became more and more intense.
Two colorful rewards floated around An Le, like a dream, but An Le still didn't choose to open it.
He smiled and turned his gaze to the Monument of Immortals. He used the power of the Grand Dao of Time to kill 98 people just now. It was too easy. An Le felt that he still had the confidence to continue to charge.
Then, under everyone's horrified eyes, they challenged again.
Challenge... the 97th place in the Monument of Immortal Pride!
He didn't even make any adjustments to his breath, and challenged him directly, without even changing his breath.
But at this moment, no one is saying that he is crazy...
Being able to defeat No.90 in an instant means that Anle is indeed qualified to continue the challenge.
Because that relaxed and freehand feeling is completely different from the battle with No.90 Nine's Qinglong Immortal Family's Xianjiao Longchuan, so continue to challenge... There is nothing wrong with it! ——
The sun shines on the five-color mushrooms among the clouds, and the tiles and greens of the mandarin duck palace are uneven.
God, heaven.
And when An Le continued to challenge.
Immortal energy is lingering, and in the Celestial Palace where the sky is full of purple clouds, there is suddenly a majestic sword energy soaring into the sky, shooting straight into the sky, and rushing through Niudou.
Between the surging sea of clouds, there is a pitch-black immortal stele, like a finger of a peerless immortal god, propping up a higher sky and sea of clouds.
A beam of sword light was blazing, as if a glorious sun was approaching, and appeared in front of the towering immortal stele in an instant.
In front of the Xianjiao Monument, many heavenly practitioners have already gathered.
The person who came was a young man in a long-sleeved robe, with a sword glow between his eyebrows, his eyes were like lightning, and the sword energy was gushing and intertwined all over his body, making it difficult to hide.
On the side of the comer, there was even more majestic aura surging, and one wave after another of the original force swept across, causing the sea of clouds to be in turmoil.
One after another, the heavenly kings came hand in hand.
"I actually lost? I slipped one place on the Xianjiao Monument!"
The young man's brows were full of sword light, and there seemed to be a swaying sword spirit roaring behind him. He murmured, his eyes were full of surprise.
The point is, since he learned that he was challenged... he was about to go out to watch the battle at Xianjiao Monument, but he found that the battle was over just as he walked out of the retreat...
He lost, and he lost very fast.
This feeling, inexplicably shameful, made him feel like a toy.
As one of the Eight Great Consummation Immortals in Heaven, Lu Jianxian's disciple, Ma Yingjie couldn't bear his defeat so quickly.
However, he still calmed down, and after paying homage to the surrounding immortals, he turned his gaze to the Xianjiao Monument, and with a burst of mental strength, his name that slipped to the 99th place shone with light, and then a challenge screen appeared again .
The eyes of many immortal monarchs also glanced over to observe the situation of the First World War.
The battle was very fast, with a stunning sword, the curtain was over.
This seemed to be the collision of two sword cultivators.
Ma Yingjie raised his head, the sword mark between his brows trembled slightly, and his eyes still showed disbelief.
Because, in the battle screen, he had tried his best to cast a sword, but... was still caught in an instant.
"The power of the Great Dao...what the hell is it?"
Ma Yingjie murmured.
He even cupped his fists and asked the surrounding immortals, but... the heavenly emperors couldn't answer, obviously they didn't know what kind of great power this great power was.
This is quite rare.
Suddenly, a blue sword light flashed out from the fairy tower dotted in the fairy mountain, the sword light dispersed, and a beautiful bearded Taoist in a green robe came, it was Lu Jianxian, one of the eight perfect immortals.
"Hao'er, you didn't deserve to be defeated."
"The power of the avenue...is suspected to be the avenue of time."
Lu Jianxian spoke.
"Master." Ma Yingjie clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.
Streams of light flickered again, and the eight perfect immortals gathered together. The gathering of the eight immortals also aroused the shock of the surrounding heavenly practitioners.
"Even if it's not the Great Way of Time, it's not far from the Great Way of Time, and it's related. The power of the Great Way is very rare."
"Cultivators who have stepped out of the holy land? It seems that this year's Xianjiao Monument has a big challenge waiting for them."
"If this son is allowed to climb up the Xianjiao Monument, the face of the Tianting, the Xiangu family, and the Buddha's land... will all be trampled underfoot."
Xian Jun, a beautiful woman holding a flower basket in her hand, said that as one of the Eight Immortals, her prestige is not weak.
After the words fell, Ma Yingjie's expression suddenly changed.
"It's the disciple's incompetence."
Lu Jianxian is carrying a peerless fairy sword on his back. Although the sword has not been drawn out of its sheath, the terrifying sword intent has made countless fairy kings feel anxious.
"It has nothing to do with you. It is indeed impossible to guard against this kind of background, which is thrown out unexpectedly. Next, you should practice hard, strive to break through the three disasters and achieve perfection, and come back with revenge."
Lu Jianxian narrowed his eyes and said.
"After all, this son is only in the Nine Realms... If you can't take revenge, then the laughing stock... will be a big one."
"I, Lu Chunyang, can't afford to lose this man."
Ma Yingjie's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and beads of sweat even rolled down his forehead.
The female fairy holding the flower basket immediately gave Lu Jianxian a white look: "Don't scare Hao'er, do you, Lu Chunyang, still care about this face?"
"Hao'er, relax, learn from your master, you must maintain a carefree and unrestrained attitude in your practice, so that your sword can be more refined."
Hearing this, Ma Yingjie hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed in return to thank him.
Lu Jianxian smiled, and then said solemnly: "God is about to make a big move against the world. At this juncture, another Tianjiao who has mastered such a terrible way comes to the world..."
"It seems that this time the heavens have changed a lot, and the result is hard to say."
The surrounding Heavenly Court Immortals also fell silent.
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The third seven-colored light cluster flew out from the Xianjiao Monument, and hovered over An Le's body. An Le's face was peaceful, like an emotionless purchase machine.
Three reward light clusters hovered around him, seeing An Le in a good mood.
The Way of Time merges with the long river of soul, and the power emanating from it is extremely terrifying. An Le feels that it has even faintly reached the level of consummation of the ten realms and three disasters...
Of course, it's just that he thinks that because he hasn't confronted a strong man who has completed ten realms and three disasters, he can't make a conclusion.
As An Le broke out with the power of the Great Dao of Time, he easily killed the seven strongmen of No. 90 on the Xianjiao Monument, and An Le's ranking was banned from No. 97, standing on top of it.
Challenged three games in a row and directly won three consecutive victories. This kind of record is like a storm on the vast sea, impacting every practitioner of heaven who is watching.
"He won again..."
"The powerful power of the Great Dao... really makes people desperate. Compared with the power of the Great Dao that we have come to understand, it is not an enemy at all."
"I really can't see through this kid's hole cards, so what if he knows his hole cards? There is no way to deal with it!"
"This is just the embryonic form of the Dao. If this kid really masters the complete Dao, he may be... powerful enough to fight against the consummation of the ten realms and three disasters!"
"This son came up from the world and came from the holy land. He is so rampant on the stele of immortal pride. He tramples on me and waits for the face of the immortal pride of heaven, but we do nothing. I hate it!"
……
Practitioners in the sky, their hearts were shaking, and their eyes were extremely complicated.
After all, An Le is a cultivator who has ascended to the human world, but he is so on the stele of immortals, stepping on the throne of famous immortals from all major forces in the world, which naturally makes many people feel uncomfortable.
"Stop him, don't let him be so arrogant!"
Someone gritted their teeth unwillingly and said.
"How to block it? The mysterious and powerful power of the Dao... Ordinary practitioners in the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters are basically difficult to deal with, unless he challenges the peak of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters...or the fairy who is at the peak of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters I am arrogant to challenge him, but the peaks of the ten realms and three disasters are basically in the top ninety!"
Someone sneered and refuted it back.
"Don't worry, he won't be jumping around for long. Those immortals who have been defeated by him will definitely not be reconciled and will definitely make a comeback. For example, Lu Jianxian's disciple Lu Hao is only in the tenth realm and the second calamity realm. When he steps into the third calamity, Definitely win!"
"Lu Jianxian is one of the Eight Immortals of Heaven!"
Many people still look at this issue with an optimistic attitude.
After all, the Eight Immortals of Heaven, each of them is a powerhouse of the level of a consummated immortal, possessing extremely high cultivation bases. Together, the Eight Immortals can even fight against the Immortal King. Naturally, such powerhouses will not be reconciled to their disciples being treated as stepping stones, for sure. They will use all their resources to cultivate, and finally come back with revenge.
All kinds of thoughts and thoughts surged among the practitioners in the sky, but many people looked in the direction of Anle with glaring eyes, and what was even more curious was that they would continue to challenge at this time and create a winning streak.
However, to their relief, An Le did not choose to continue the challenge, but finally started offering rewards.
When a seven-color ball of light is broken, a wave of blazing heat surges, containing an extremely majestic avenue of power. It is a crimson elixir, and above the elixir, there seems to be flames spraying and spreading.
An Le can feel the energy contained in this treasure pill, which is of great benefit to practitioners who understand the fire attribute Dao.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
An Le's understanding of elixir is naturally inferior to that of the practitioners in the sky.
In the holy realm, senior brother Ge Hongtu came out again, saw An Le opened a treasure pill, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Little brother, this is the different fire pill, it is a first-level treasure pill, after taking it, it can improve, The success rate of cultivators in the ten realms and two disasters breaking through the ten realms and three disasters is about [-]% higher, which is worth five regiments of middle-grade original energy."
When An Le heard this, a smile hung on the corner of his lips, and he clasped his fists and bowed to Ge Hongtu with a smile: "Thank you, brother, for clarifying the confusion."
Afterwards, he looked at many heavenly practitioners who were eagerly looking at the different fire pills in the distance, and said gently: "Among you, if there is anyone who needs the different fire pills, I am willing to exchange things."
An Le's words made the surroundings quiet for a moment, and then the restlessness surged up again.
This kid... actually intends to exchange the reward he just got?
"What do you want to change?" a practitioner asked.
"Pure power of the Great Dao." An Le responded.
Pure power of the Great Dao?
Is this son trying to smudge the power of the special way he has mastered?
Many people immediately thought of this when they heard his request. After all, the pure power of the Dao only has this function.
"This kid is only at the ninth level now, and he has not mastered the power of the Dao. He can only use the power of the pure Dao to master it... However, no matter how much pure power of the Dao is given to him, if he cannot master it, he will not be able to break through the realm." , will eventually be exhausted.”
Someone murmured, and began to hesitate and hesitate.
After all, exchanging with An Le, exchanging with the pure power of the Dao, is ultimately endorsing the enemy, making An Le's power of the Dao more majestic.
However, what should be a headache is the people who rank high on the Xianjiao Monument. What does it have to do with those who are already behind? !
"Exchange! A ten-foot-long pure avenue, exchange for a strange fire pill!"
A figure in a gray robe spoke immediately.
An Le's eyes swept over, and the ten-foot-long avenue was not even comparable to the reward he offered last time.
"Little brother, a ten-foot-long pure avenue and long river is probably worth a ball of middle-grade origin Qingqi. In addition to collecting all the medicinal materials, please use the alchemy in Tushita Palace to refine it, and it will cost another ball of middle-grade Yuanyuan Qing Furious, you have suffered too much from this deal," Ge Hongtu said.
However, An Le smiled, the different fire pill...was of no help to him.
However, changing to a pure road and long river is completely different.
"Changed."
An Le smiled.
Completed the transaction with the counterparty.
The gray-robed young man waved his hand, and a long white river floated towards him. An Le collected it directly, feeling quite beautiful.
The completion of the first transaction made him very emotional.
"I won't open this reward, just trade it directly, a [-]-foot-long pure avenue, or a speed-type treasure, can be exchanged for my reward light group."
An Le's eyes fell in the distance, and his words fell, which immediately caused an uproar.
Do you directly take the reward light group as a transaction?
Who knows what will be released in the reward light group... Such a trading method is really strange.
It can be said that no one has ever traded directly with rewards, and Anle is a precedent.
but……
Many people's hearts really agitated.
This is the reward light group for the top [-] of the Xianjiao Monument!The things that come out of it... no matter how bad it is, it won't be so bad, right?
Of course, it's hard to say, after all, it's luck to open the reward light group, and it's possible to open some ordinary things.
However, such a deal is done!
The whispering voices resounded endlessly, and the practitioners of the heavens, even the immortals in some powerful forces, all felt their hearts moved.
They couldn't reach the top [-] of Xianjiao Monument, but they had the opportunity to trade the top [-] reward light group from Anle!
For some Xianjiao with limited talent, maybe... this is the closest time in this life to the top [-] rewards of Xianjiao Monument!
"I have a top-grade magic weapon [Floating Cloud Boots], which is a speed-type magic weapon. I can add another five groups of middle-grade original fresh energy. Can Mr. An need it?"
A heavenly cultivator gritted his teeth.
An Le shook her head: "I'm really not interested in the source of clean energy, I just want the treasure."
Source of clean energy?
An Le had just defeated Long Chuan and Lu Hao, and obtained the two groups of supreme source of fresh energy fed back by [Fearless Heart]. Although the quantity is not large, the quality is much better than ordinary source of fresh energy.
As long as the treasure?
There is no doubt about the preciousness of the Supreme Treasure, and it greatly increases the combat power of practitioners. Even among the gods, there are very few practitioners who can take out the Supreme Treasure.
Only Xianjiao among the top forces has such resources.
Finally, a Xianjiao opened his mouth and completed the transaction with An Le with a speed-type first-order treasure, Zongguang Wanli Boots.
An Le's eyes are bright, and the treasure of the speed type naturally corresponds to the true meaning of the deer among the five animals. An Le has already experienced the improvement brought about by the fusion of the true meaning, and the benefits of this improvement are obviously huge.
However, with his current physical strength, it is obviously not so easy to continue to integrate soldiers into the viscera. He must break through the tenth realm and increase the upper limit of his physical body before he can continue to integrate soldiers.
However, it is definitely no problem to collect the treasures in advance.
With a flick of his fingers, the light group flew towards the Xianjiao who proposed the deal.
The other party's eyes were bright, and the hand that received the reward light ball even trembled a little, and then smashed the light ball without hesitation.
And the reward in this light group... is the original fresh energy of the ten groups.
The excitement in this Xianjiao's eyes froze instantly, and became extremely sad, and even felt like vomiting blood.
Many people around immediately sighed, and even showed mocking expressions. Obviously, this Xianjiao's luck is not very good.
In fact, the ten regiments of middle-rank original fresh energy is not bad, and its value is almost equal to the speed treasure, but the treasure is obviously more rare.
An Le smiled: "It's a pity, but there is still a reward light group here, can you still exchange it?"
"This time, the target of the transaction is a flexible treasure."
An Le said with a smile.
Still want to trade?
Many Xianjiao's eyes were bright, and they looked at each other, even showing the meaning of competition.
Although the reward offered by the first practitioner who bought the light group was too hip, it didn't dampen their enthusiasm, and they were even confident that they would be rewarded. The rewards offered by the light group are definitely good!
If a ball of high-grade original fresh energy is released, then the harvest will be great!
However, the range of smart treasures is too wide.
After a fierce competition, and comparing the adaptability of the treasures, Anle chose a first-order treasure named [Snake Ten Thousand Bone Knife].
And the practitioner who received the reward light group issued a book of practice methods. The rank of the practice methods is quite good, but he didn't show too much depression. He was obviously quite satisfied with this transaction.
After completing the transaction, Anle obtained two treasures, plus a ten-foot-long pure avenue, and returned directly to the holy land.
He didn't continue to challenge, because he has been in the heaven for a long time today, and he can't continue to stay, otherwise he will easily lose touch with the world.
Ge Hongtu couldn't help grinning when he saw Anle hurried back to the holy land.
Glancing at the Xianjiao Monument, then looked at those Xianjiao who were dejected or beating their chests because of the transaction...the corners of their mouths twitched.
How come there is a sense of sight that the junior brother is here to buy goods? ——
An Le returned to the Holy Realm, above the Lingfeng Peak.
He didn't stay for long, and directly activated the holy order to return to the world.
On the seventh mountain, cicadas sing all night.
Open your eyes, the night is dark, the sky is full of stars, on the washed night sky, every star is incomparably conspicuous, shining brightly.
An Le glanced at the treasure tree, and the treasure tree fed back the news, and learned that An Le entered the heaven this time, and it took five days in the world.
Because challenging Xianjiao Monument Xianjiao, and after receiving rewards, traded with other people, the time consumed was not short.
"If too much time is wasted in God, the world might be ruined..."
An Le frowned slightly.
The night wind was cold, blowing his white clothes flying.
"There is also a mountain and river tripod floating in the sky, but I don't know where it is. I will definitely go to recover it in the future, and it will definitely not be so easy to recover the mountain and river tripod... It will be a bit tricky when too much time is wasted."
An Le let out a breath.
Now that he can enter the heaven, there is great news for An Le, that is, he can go to the heaven to retrieve the last mountain and river tripod.
The mountains and rivers fall into the sky, this is the heartache of countless practitioners in the world, and it is also a root cause of the failure of practice in the world.
Retrieving the Shanhe Ding and bringing the Nine Dings together may rejuvenate the practice in the world.
"The wandering mountain and river cauldron will definitely be guarded by a strong man from the heavens. Maybe there will be a powerful or immortal king guarding it. It is absolutely difficult to get it back... With my current cultivation base, it is far from enough."
As An Le thought about it, she felt more and more hopeless to get back that mountain and river tripod.
But you always have to try everything. How can you know that you can't do it if you haven't tried it?
Of course, it's not now. Naturally, you have to wait until your own cultivation level has improved enough to protect yourself before you try it.
An Le smiled, calmed down, and sat cross-legged, and the ten-foot-long pure avenue and long river that had just been traded swept out upside down.
Without using the power of the Dao of Time to smudge again, Anle still pulled out a ray of the power of the Dao of Time from the real river of time to smudge.
The power of the Dao that has been so blurred will not weaken too much.
When another majestic power of the Dao of Time poured in and was swallowed by Daoyin Daoguo, An Le could feel that Daoyin Daoguo seemed to have reached a limit, and could no longer carry the power of the Daoist of Time.
"I have to find a way to break through to the tenth realm. The savings of body forging and Dao power have reached a bottleneck, and they can't be improved."
An Le frowned.
In order to break through to the tenth realm, one must first achieve perfection in refining the gods, and the long river of mind needs to be tempered and improved, but now the long river of mind needs to be improved to perfection, which is still a bit short.
"The cohesion of the long river of soul is actually the process of the transformation of the state of mind..."
"How to change the state of mind and increase the accumulation of state of mind? It should be useless to enter the heart refining cave again."
An Le murmured, for a moment, he was a little confused.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and made a move, and the bamboo sword inserted in the hole of the old pagoda tree flew towards him and fell into his hand.
With a thought, An Le sneaked into the long-lost Qingshan space.
The mountains are splashing, the water is blue, and the green is mixed.
In the Qingshan space, it is as ethereal as ever.
Immortal energy lingers, half covering the green hill, and An Le floats over, appearing at the foot of the hill.
A coffin is located at the foot of the mountain, and strong corpse aura has already overflowed from the coffin, permeating the surroundings, a terrifying coercion is brewing and transforming.
An Le was dressed in white Shengxue, with a yellowed broken bamboo sword hanging on his waist, looking solemnly at the coffin.
I don't know to what extent Senior Ying Qin's transformation in the coffin has reached.
Obviously, although Ying Qin has a lot of calculations, it is still not so easy to transform his own corpse into a mythical creature, Hanba.
The failure rate is even higher than the success rate, just seize the rare opportunity in the illusory.
An Le looked at the coffin for a while, then suddenly shifted his gaze to the green hill in the middle of the mountain surrounded by immortal energy.
He has only walked less than half of this green hill, and the rest of the stone steps have not yet been completed.
However, under the current situation, An Le naturally had no choice to continue walking.
"Anle, you haven't been in the Qingshan space for a long time, what trouble did you encounter?"
Suddenly, faint laughter came from the coffin.
It was a true spirit hidden in the emperor's stone figurines asking.
An Le came back to her senses and apologized slightly: "I wonder if I disturbed Senior's transformation?"
"Don't worry, I won't disturb you. Now it's a process of grinding slowly, grinding away the true spirit of Hanba born in the corpse, as long as it is completely wiped out, it will be considered complete."
The voice of the first emperor winning Qin came out.
An Le heard the words, smiled, and immediately asked the questions she encountered.
"Have you reached the late stage of the Ninth Realm in your cultivation? The sword of the heart has transformed into the river of the soul... It's really extraordinary. Your talent is so terrifying that it even surpasses Gu."
The First Emperor Ying Qin praised him.
"Although the Heart Sword is a good treasure for refining gods, but... it is not the best. You are worthy of the best. The rank of the soul river surpasses the Heart Sword too much, and the upper limit of the future is much higher. It will not become your A roadblock that hits the twelve realms."
The First Emperor Ying Qin said.
"As for how to change the state of mind...the answer is actually not hard to find, I will give you two words alone."
"Red dust."
When An Le heard this, her eyes flickered slightly, but her heart didn't shake much.
Because he actually guessed the result.
It is most suitable for the world of mortals to refine their hearts.
However, the statement that the first emperor won Qin strengthened Anle's idea even more.
"Get rid of the dust and atmosphere of the world, and there will be no flame and ice in your chest; get rid of the stinginess in your heart, and the moon will come and the wind will come before you."
"The world of mortals is the most refined, and fireworks are the most soothing."
Anle murmured.
Afterwards, his eyes were shining brightly, and there was a wind blowing between the green hills, urging his clothes to fly, and he cupped his fists and bowed towards the coffin.
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Withdrew from Zhujian Qingshan, Anle returned to the top of the seventh mountain.
He sat cross-legged in the courtyard, the breeze was blowing, and he was like a sculpture sitting upright.
After a long time, he stood up and took a step forward. The space power of the Void Armor exploded like a thunder snake, and his body directly straddled it. When he reappeared, he was already at the foot of the mountain.
Under the control of Nine Realm Perfect Body Training, An Le's face and bones changed. That incomparably handsome face also became ordinary, and the powerful aura on his body began to restrain.
Taking another step, we came to the former capital of Dali.
Although An Le and Lu Yishan conquered the Dali Kingdom, they did not change the name of Dali, so it is still called the capital of the Dali Kingdom.
He restrained his breath, and the white clothes on his body turned into ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and the bamboo sword and green mountain turned into a bamboo hairpin and stuck in his hair, as if he had turned into an ordinary mortal youth.
There is no fluctuation of Qi, blood and spiritual power on the body.
Even Lu Yishan, who controls the third-order treasure star map, has never sensed the appearance of An Le.
Although when An Le entered the city, Lu Yishan vaguely sensed something was wrong, but that was it, when he observed again, there was no fluctuation at all, and he suspected that he had an illusion.
Shaking his head, Lu Yishan continued to deal with the documents on the table in front of him.
He went to the capital of the Yuanmeng Empire this time, and had a secret meeting with Prime Minister Zuo Boyan. After confirming the matter of jointly dealing with the Xiliang Demon Kingdom, both sides agreed to send troops to attack Xiliang and suppress the development of Xiliang.
Because the threat brought by the development of Xiliang is too great.
Especially after Boyan issued the order to let the Yuanmeng army retreat, some cities were directly abandoned and became the main targets of Xiliang evil cultivators.
The crazy prince Gu Chenglin had already issued an order to massacre the city without any scruples. Hundreds of thousands of innocent people died under their butcher knives, which became the capital for their sacrifice and practice.
This kind of behavior is too vicious, and it will also make Xiliang's power rise rapidly.
Therefore, when Lu Yishan proposed this proposal, Zuo Xiang Boyan agreed without much hesitation.
This is the first time the two sides have joined forces.
Zuo Xiangboyan naturally knew the purpose of Lu Yishan's proposal. It is very difficult for Dali to gather enough troops to conquer Xiliang. Liang Dadu's moat formation.
That's why Lu Yishan planned to talk about joining forces.
As for why Lu Yishan was in such a hurry to attack, Boyan also guessed that he wanted to capture Xiliang just like he captured Dali... to prevent Yuanmeng from swallowing up Xiliang's national destiny and slow down the speed of Emperor Yuanmeng's breach.
Because of the final battle to attack the capital of Xiliang, Lu Yishan will definitely invite An Le to come. An Le can swallow up the national fortune of Dali, and naturally he can also swallow the national fortune of Xiliang.
This son is the proud son of heaven in this era, an evildoer who is strong enough to fight against Emperor Yuanmeng.
But Boyan still agreed...
If King Yangdi had not fallen, Bo Yan would definitely refuse, because Xiliang would definitely be in the pocket of Yuanmeng's iron cavalry, but with King Yangdi's fall, Yuanmeng no longer had the confidence to step on Xiliang.
Even Xiliang would become the chief culprit in eating away Yuanmeng's power, so Boyan naturally chose to agree.
Lu Yishan wanted the world to form a confrontation between the two powers, and Boyan naturally had no objection, because he had enough trust in Emperor Yuanmeng.
As long as His Majesty breaks the barriers of the ten realms and steps into the eleven realms, he will become the original venerable.
The so-called two-power confrontation... is just a joke.
Yuan Meng will surpass everything!
Step on everything!
Lu Yishan didn't think about the slight fluctuations of starlight on the star map. Now, in this world, there is no other practitioner who can escape into the capital of Dali without anyone noticing, except for the safety of Dali.
Even Emperor Yuanmeng, even the master of Zhenwu Temple, couldn't do it.
Therefore, Lu Yishan settled down and continued to process the documents.
In the capital of Dali.
An Le turned into an ordinary youth, walking on the street, the light of the morning sun sprinkled down from the sky, illuminating the entire capital of Dali.
The long street was noisy early on.
Strolling on the long street, you can see that among the houses, there are men who have arranged their salutes and carried their bags.
Some young sons bid farewell to their elderly parents.
Some are men who are the pillars of a family saying goodbye to their tearful wives and daughters.
An Le was stunned, this is...conscription?
He vaguely heard these men who went to join the army, with lofty ambitions and high fighting spirit, telling their wives, daughters and parents that the world is different now, and Dali has changed hands without bloodshed. For the sake of the nobles who did evil, the heavy taxes were lifted.
He is full of fighting spirit, and wants to recover the lost Middle Earth, expel the barbarians of Yuanmeng from Middle Earth, and let the crazy evil cultivators step on the land!
The men's blood is not cold, they are willing to fight for the country, so they choose to respond to the call of the national division and want to join the army.
If it was the old Dali, it would be absolutely impossible for them to work their lives. When the old Dali said they wanted to recover the Middle Earth, they would even spit and curse.
In Dali at that time, nobles were in power and exploited the common people, how could they have such lofty ambitions?
Even if such a slogan is uttered, I am afraid that it is turning a corner to exploit the people.
But it is different now, because the times in Dali have changed!
The return of the national teacher and the entry of Mr. An have brought different changes, vitality and hope.
Because they see hope in life, they have the fighting spirit and ambition to realize their ideals.
Anle murmured softly.
The light of the morning sun completely tore through the darkness that covered the night, as if sprinkled with gold, making the street clear and bright.
On the long street, a prison car drove by, waking up the people in the morning light.
They surrounded the prison wagon mentally, looking at the imprisoned in the prison wagon, the former Xungui, and seeing Xungui's downcast appearance, they were extremely relieved.
An Le walked the long street, shuttling among the cheering crowd, her heart shook slightly.
The prison car was escorted all the way to the execution ground, and An Le was mixed in the crowd, looking at those nobles who wept bitterly and repented endlessly. Ordinary, relying on family background to do evil.
Basically, Lu Yishan's investigations were very thorough, and he pulled out the malignant tumors of Dali's nobles, and completed the plans and goals that had not been completed.
Accompanied by the execution, the ferocious and terrified head was cut off, and the blood sprayed far away, staining the ground red.
There are no numb people, no people stained with steamed buns.
Some just shouted happily, angrily denouncing the retribution of the people.
There is no numbness on their faces, but they are full of smiles, with longing and hope for life.
Xungui used to be the culprit that prevented them from living a good life, but now that the cancer has been removed, the clouds in the sky have receded and the sun is shining, they are naturally happy and full of hope.
An emotion called hope flows between the long streets and rippling in the rolling red dust.
An Le's eyes are bright, and she walks through every alley. The overall style of Dali Kingdom is hope, the hope brought by An Le and Lu Yishan.
He realized something in his mind, and the river of mind fluctuated slightly, as if reflecting the faces of hope in the river, and every splash of water carried such emotions.
Reaching for the stars.
Lu Yishan, who was processing the paperwork, frowned, stopped holding the Langhao pen, and blurred out a little thick ink, and then, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
It seems that his previous perception was not wrong, there was a slight ripple in the stargazing map... It was indeed someone who had sneaked into the capital of Dali.
It's just that this person surprised him too much.
Lu Yishan thought for a while, but he didn't figure out the reason. Could it be that he didn't trust himself and secretly investigated him?
Lu Yishan tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair, shook his head slightly, and ruled out this idea.
Without thinking too much, his figure in a wheelchair turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already on the long street, next to an ordinary young man.
"Son."
Looking at this extremely ordinary young man, Lu Yishan was taken aback for a while, and then greeted him respectfully.
With Anle's appearance like this, and when he thought of the waves of the long river of soul that had just fluctuated, he immediately understood the purpose of Anle. Is this intended to temper the long river of soul?
The world of mortals refines the heart?
Lu Yishan pondered for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.
An Le, who turned into an ordinary young man, turned his head to look at Lu Yishan. It was not surprising that Lu Yishan could find him. Although the fluctuations in his heart were hidden, they couldn't be hidden from Lu Yishan who had mastered the star chart.
"gentlemen."
"Tell me, why do they have smiles on their faces?"
An Le asked: "The middle land has not been recovered, and the nobles have just been removed. They still don't know what the future life will be like. Is it too early to laugh now?"
"They are just ordinary people, their longing is to live, and their bigger dream is to live well." Lu Yishan said softly.
"Now that you have hope, why don't you smile?"
Hearing this, An Le nodded thoughtfully.
Because of being ordinary, the smile is simple and the heart is pure.
[Pose of Dao Ancestor] The Dao fruit is trembling slightly, spreading and fluctuating.
An Le's brows lightened slightly.
In the mind space, the long river of mind quietly rose up.
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