Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 270

The atmosphere of An Le is undergoing earth-shaking changes, like a big sun hanging high in the sky, reflecting the dazzling luster that illuminates the earth, very eye-catching and dazzling.

After a battle with Zhao Xianyou, and then Uncle Yan Tong, a human venerable who has already set foot in the realm of the eleventh realm, was extradited by the thunder disaster.

An Le has completed a double transformation from the physical and spiritual levels.

Even in Lin'an Mansion, which has become a place for ascension to immortality, even though there are enemies all around, and there are gods from the sky and venerable Yuanyuan watching over them, Anle is still calmly realizing the transformation.

No worries about being interrupted.

And the fact is that no one dares to interrupt.

After the battle between Zhao Xianyou and An Le, there was no sound. The reincarnation of the true martial emperor seemed to have his own pride, and he didn't bother to attack An Le at this moment. threat.

As for the half-step powerhouse above Feihu Xianshan, he didn't move at all, like a quail with its head shrunk, quiet and well-behaved.

Therefore, Lin'an at this moment presents a very strange picture.

An Le actually made a breakthrough in the enemy's hinterland.

It really made many people... dumbfounded and confused in the wind.

Prince Zhao Shenyan's eyes were red. With the death of Uncle Yan Tong, his trump card was cut off. Zhao Shenyan knew very well that it would never be possible for him to cultivate to the realm of venerable.

Being able to rely on Uncle Yan Tong is his greatest confidence.

Uncle Yan Tong, the former No. [-] mountain owner, controls the branch of the Avenue of Destiny, and his judgment of the situation, analysis of the situation, special methods and the arrangement of hole cards, etc., are all top-notch in the world.

If it is analyzed according to the counselor, it has the demeanor of a top strategist.

With such a person to assist him, Zhao Shenyan almost woke up laughing from a dream, and even saw the hope of ascending the throne of Great Zhao in the future and becoming the emperor of a new generation of Great Zhao.

But today's Dazhao Dynasty has transformed into a land of immortality. In the future, many gods and immortals will pour in to strengthen Dazhao's national power. If he can become the emperor of Dazhao and control the fate of Dazhao, maybe... he can get the gods The favor of immortals, the chance to gain immortality, and even... the chance to rule the world!

Zhao Shenyan is not stupid either, An Le and Emperor Yuan Meng... Neither one of them can be dealt with by him, nor can he be compared to him, it is a gap in talent and character.

Therefore, the only thing he can rely on is the opportunity of the Immortal Land.

Perhaps for the human world, it is not a chance to ascend to the immortal place. It is a disaster for the human world for the immortals to achieve longevity and achieve a leap in life level.

However, for Zhao Shenyan, for the Great Zhao Dynasty, it has the capital to fight against Emperor Yuanmeng and An Le.

They won't be destroyed by Anle's forces so easily like Dali and Xiliang!

However, now that Uncle Yan Tong is dead, his hope has fallen into the hands of An Le, he is paralyzed, and the future is gloomy.

He looked at An Le, who was sitting on the ruins of the dungeon, sitting on the ruins of the dungeon and breaking through his realm, and gritted his teeth with hatred, but...he didn't have the courage to send someone up to kill An Le.

Because... who can kill?

No one can!

If An Le reacted, he might be killed.

Although he is the prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, he is very self-aware. In the eyes of An Le, he is just an ant. An ant that can be killed easily can't waste even a little effort.

Therefore, he could only look at An Le timidly, for fear of being targeted or bestowed with death.

Even if he is as noble as a prince, he is still extremely insignificant in the face of death.

The great sun hanging in the sky began to slowly shrink its light, which meant that the transformation of An Le began to gradually come to an end.

On the sky, the dark and dull ink-colored robbery cloud has disappeared, and the constricted atmosphere seems to be wiped away by a big hand, and it disappears, without bringing any sense of depression.

With the death of Uncle Yan Tong, the instigator of the extradition of Jie Lei fell, and Jie Yun dissipated without any suspense.

Although it affected An Le, he didn't continue to entangle her. After all, An Le's cultivation was only at the tenth level, and she hadn't reached the minimum standard for extradition of Jie Lei.

If An Le is a half-step source, at this moment, I am afraid that he will continue the robbery and punishment of Uncle Yan Tong, and if he can't get over it, he will end up being hacked to death.

Today's Lin'an Mansion, because of the Ascension to Immortal Land, coupled with the fact that Emperor Dazhao was widely summoned, has caused more and more practitioners to rush there, hoping to use the majestic aura of Ascension to Immortal Land to achieve their cultivation. breakthrough.

Therefore, everyone has witnessed this performance of Anle over Lin'an Mansion.

First fight the banished immortal, and then cross the eleventh realm of calamity and thunder!
It's just... terribly scary.

For a while, the mentality of many practitioners began to waver...

Because of the strength of An Le, they feel fear, and joining the Great Zhao Dynasty... Naturally, there will be no price. In the future, they will have to fight for Great Zhao, to fight against An Le's forces, and the Yuanmeng Empire...

And confronting such a terrifying being...they will die.

Therefore, after a while of uproar, many practitioners began to shrink back. They felt that it was not important to be alive, but to be alive.

In front of the city gate, the long queue that was originally lined up began to turmoil, and many honest practitioners who lined up began to leave the line, ran wildly in the wilderness, picked up a cloud of smoke and dust, and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

They might mix into the rivers and lakes, or they might go to Xiliang City and Dali City to join An Le's city, because the strength of An Le gave them confidence.

Think differently...

If An Le attacked the Immortal Land, wouldn't they also have aura to use?
Therefore, many practitioners changed their minds and went to Xiliang City and Dali City instead.

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An Le was naturally unaware of these changes.

He didn't care about these either.

The transformation of the long river of mind has been strengthened. Although it has not achieved the crossing of the third-order long river, but the real enhancement, coupled with the surge of mind, An Le only feels that his consciousness has become very clear, and his eyes are like a divine light.

Not to mention the physical body, with the help of the third verse of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra, An Le's physical body carried the power of the tribulation thunder, transformed and swallowed the power of the tribulation thunder, and combined with the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit The source of energy is clear, and An Le's physical body has undergone a considerable transformation.

Today's physical body is not even just a first-time entry into the ten realms and two disasters.

In the realm of the second disaster, it can reach the late stage of the second disaster in the tenth realm.

Basically, it is across a disaster.

However, the price paid is actually not small. [Tao Yin] The power of the true years and great powers accumulated in the Dao Fruit has been used. Now the Dao Fruit is empty. Compared with the original number, it is much less.

However, there is good news that with the transformation of the mind and soul, the effects of many Dao fruits have been enhanced, and the transformation efficiency of [Dao Drink] Dao Fruit to the power of the Dao of the real years has increased a lot.

An Le felt that she would be able to return to her original state in a short time.

"Overdraft yourself, and then feed yourself with fearlessness... Under such an extreme impact, you can achieve a rapid improvement in cultivation."

"However, the risk is also great. If I can't kill Uncle Yan Tong, without the feedback of the Dao Fruit of Fearlessness, my physical body is likely to collapse, and my state will decline seriously... This is a way to dance on the edge of a knife .”

"It's a gamble, but if it succeeds, the effect will be very good."

"It's a pity that this effect can't be used often. This time, it's because Uncle Yan Tong activated the robbing thunder of the eleventh level. The feedback after smashing the robbing thunder is also an important reason for the transformation of both body and mind."

An Le murmured and sighed slightly.

He naturally knew that the current situation was very tense and critical.

The emergence of the land of ascension to immortality means that the origin of the heavens has begun to attack the origin of the world, and many immortals in the heavens can achieve longevity in the world.

And... With the improvement of Zhao Xianyou's cultivation base, stepping into the eleventh realm, the immortal king among the immortals in the sky can descend to the lower realm, and the impact on the human world will be absolutely huge.

after all……

In today's world, only Emperor Yuanmeng is truly called the Eleventh Realm.

So, of course, there is a sense of urgency.

"Big Zhao...will be destroyed."

An Le's eyes raised, like a sharp sword light, tearing through the sky, and landed on Zhao Tianyan, who was sitting slumped on the dragon chair in the Tianxuan Hall of the Lin'an Palace.

A strong killing intent burst out.

An Le really wanted to go in right now, behead Zhao Tianyan, and collapse the national fortune of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

But obviously it's not that simple.

Because, in the Peach Blossom Courtyard, a pair of deep eyes also forgot to come out, and an aura enveloped the Tianxuan Hall, that was the reincarnation of Zhao Xianyou, Emperor Zhenwu.

Although An Le had a small advantage in the previous confrontation, he was the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu after all. It was unrealistic to kill Zhao Tianyan in front of such an existence.

Between the reincarnated body and Zhao Tianyan, who would Emperor Zhenwu choose?
There is no doubt that it is Zhao Tianyan, the Great Zhao Emperor who carries the fate of the country.

The Great Zhao Guoyun is the key to opening the Immortal Land, he can't die, the reincarnation is gone, just re-cultivate and sacrifice.

But if Zhao Tianyan died, the national fortune of the Great Zhao Dynasty would be in turmoil and even collapse.

At that time, God's planning and calculation in the world will be prone to major changes. This calculation and planning is related to too many powers of God and too many powerful people. Even the Emperor Zhenwu knows how to choose.

An Le also understood this, so she didn't try to attack Zhao Tianyan.

With just one look, he felt Zhao Xianyou's warning and the will of the Zhenwu Emperor who was about to come out of his body.

If Emperor Zhenwu was allowed to break away from his will, there would be no one in the world who could fight him, not enough Anle, not even Emperor Yuanmeng....

Emperor Zhenwu, that is the top power in the sky, the master of Penglai Xiandao!
It belongs to the powerful existence that stands at the pinnacle in the sky.

An existence on the same level as the Lord of Heaven, the Buddha Land Buddha, and the Holy Lords of the five great immortal families... Immortal kings of the twelve realms are not enough for them to see.

Unless the saint master returns to the world, no one can deal with Emperor Zhenwu, even if it is just a wisp of will.

"The other party dared to make such a plan for the world at this time, he must know that the holy master was restrained by the holy demon king in the primordial void..."

An Le frowned, thinking of a lot.

The calculation of this world's promotion to immortality is definitely not that simple.

Moving away his eyes, the deep eyes in the Peach Blossom Courtyard also gradually dimmed. In the Tianxuan Palace, Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, was sweating profusely, slumped on the chair, like mud.

The moment An Le's eyes fell on him, he felt that he was only an inch away from death.

"terrible……"

Zhao Tianyan murmured.

At the Baiyu Square in front of the Tianxuan Hall, the young man who faced his plan and broke the situation with difficulty, has now grown to the point where a look is enough to make him paralyzed without any resistance.

This is simply a monster!
Zhao Tianyan fell silent. He knew that if he didn't hug the thighs of the immortals.

The demise of Da Zhao...is just a matter of time.

Dali and Xiliang must be followed by Dazhao.

Because only by destroying Dazhao, the south of the Canglang River will be unified by Anle, and Anle can cross the river and conquer Yuanmeng wholeheartedly.

Zhao Tianyan began to think about how to hug the thighs of the immortals more tightly.

It landed on the ground, and the surroundings had already been reduced to ruins. The formation formed by Uncle Yan Tong was also torn to pieces under the terrifying force.

"Let's go, it's time to leave Lin'an."

An Le looked at Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Ye Wenxi, and said with a smile.

This trip to Lin'an, everything that should be done has been done, so it is natural to leave.

It doesn't make much sense to stay.

His eyes swept across, leaving behind a faint smile, and the misty formation that rose outside Lin'an was inexplicably cut open by a sword energy.

With a sweep of An Le's sleeves, the silver light jumped out like a snake, rolling like a pond of thunder.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, and Ye Wenxi were engulfed. In addition, the Wenqu Stele and Wukui Stone were also entangled by the force of space, and then directly tore open the crack, stepped into it, and jumped away.

The young man in white fled away, waving his sleeves, leaving Lin'an in ruins.

Immortals in the ten realms of heaven watched silently, their hearts heavy and depressed.

On the Feihu Fairy Mountain, the half-step Buddha-land Arhat stared at him with his palms together and his face solemn.

Today's Lin'an really cannot keep An Le, because even the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu can't keep An Le, unless the original immortal monarch with rank three or above takes action, it is possible to keep An Le.

"But... Anle won't be arrogant for long."

"Ascension has been completed, as long as Emperor Zun's reincarnation continues to break through the realm, the powerful from the heavens will continue to come to the world... to achieve longevity in the world."

"In today's world, there is no power against God."

"Even if it is a saint... If you want to stop this matter, the most powerful people of the top forces will not agree."

"This is the general trend of the world, irreversible and unstoppable."

"Those who rebel, those who stand in the way, have only one death."

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By the Canglang River.

The silver light splashed like plasma, intertwined and diffused, and then several figures appeared.

An Le is dressed in white Shengxue, wears a bamboo sword on her waist, has vigorous black hair, and looks very ethereal.

The stele of Wenqu was filled with starlight, and Wu Kuishi's energy and blood were intertwined, all suspended behind him.

Ye Longsheng and Di Zang's qi and blood surged like dragons. After the talismans arranged by Uncle Yan Tong failed, their cultivation had already recovered, and with the help of the original fresh qi bestowed by An Le, they fainted. Time began to attack the bottleneck.

The two are the top military generals in the world, they are at the pinnacle of the Ninth Realm, and they are only half a step away from the Tenth Realm. Now that their practice in the world has recovered, and they are blessed with the original source of fresh energy bestowed by Anle, it is not too difficult to break through the realm.

"Thank you sir."

Ye Longsheng and Di Zang stood on the water-stained bluestone on the edge of the Canglang River, their faces were full of trance, and they were sealed in the sky prison. They thought they would never see the sun again, but they never thought that there would be A day of escape.

"It doesn't matter, even if the two generals didn't help me, if I defend the Canglang River against them, prevent Yuanmeng from going south, and guard the country's gate for the people, it is worthy of me to save the two from the prison, not to mention that the two generals are willing Help me."

An Le said with a smile, on the handsome face, there seemed to be a glimmer of sunshine, which was a different kind of elegance.

Ye Longsheng clasped his fists, with an extremely serious expression on his face: "Don't worry, my lord, Ye is not a person who doesn't count his words. Besides, today's Great Zhao... sacrificed the fate of the country to God. Before Yuanmeng, it is necessary to attack Zhao first, so that the world will be less troubled by foreign enemies."

Di Zang nodded upon hearing this, "Di and General Ye have the same thoughts."

These two are peerless military generals with a very sensitive sense of smell, so they are naturally aware of the sense of crisis that exists in the current world structure.

An Le thought for a while, but did not conceal the two, and told Ye Longsheng and Di Zang about the cooperation with Emperor Yuan Meng to jointly defeat Zhao.

"The two generals have fought against Yuanmeng for a long time. If they are unwilling to cooperate with Yuanmeng, Anle will understand. After the Great Zhao captures, they will cross the Canglang River to attack Yuanmeng in the future... Naturally, the two generals will have room to play. "

An Le felt that there might be a grudge between the two of them, so she told the matter in advance.

Ye Longsheng and Di Zang were really stunned for a moment when they heard the words, maybe they didn't expect that there would be a time to cooperate with Yuan Meng in this life.

"Young Master, you are serious. Since we are loyal to assisting you, we naturally don't have any grievances. Besides... there will be a battle with Yuan Meng in the future. This battle is inevitable. We all understand."

Ye Longsheng smiled, clasped his fists and said.

Di Zang also had the same attitude. As peerless military generals and martial arts chiefs, the two of them naturally wouldn't be too narrow-minded.

"Besides, this kind of cooperation is not uncommon in wars. How can we not accept it?"

The attitudes of Ye Longsheng and Di Zang showed that the smile on An Le's face was a little bit stronger.

far away.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air.

A majestic figure, like a blood-colored wolf smoke, came across like a red meteor, and then hit the ground in the distance. The grass was bent over.

The master is dressed in armor, holding a long halberd, his breath is strong, and his blood is intertwined like electric current.

He sensed a powerful aura emerging from the banks of the Canglang River, and when he saw the Wenqu Stele and the Wukuishi, he was stunned and rushed over.

Then I saw a few figures under the Wukui Stone and the Wenqu Stele.

"General Ye, General Di... and... Young Master An?!"

The majestic spirit of Zhong Shiji dissipated immediately, and he was slightly astonished, so he couldn't help but speak.

"General Zhong, long time no see."

Ye Longsheng laughed.

He has a very good relationship with Zhong Shiji, and the two teamed up to fight against the Yuanmeng army, and their cooperation was very tacit.

Master Zhong's gaze was complicated, he naturally knew what happened to Ye Longsheng and Di Zang after they entered Lin'an, and after many inquiries, he knew that they were sent to prison.

Seeing the two of them out of trouble now, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There are even some other emotions.

Judging from the current situation, Ye Longsheng and Di Zang...may have chosen to be loyal to Anle.

And today's Da Zhao...is it worth his kind of master to continue to fight for it?

When old friends meet, it is natural to have some pleasantries. Anle did not disturb their greetings, but just let Ye Longsheng and Di Zang go to Dali City to find Lu Yishan after finishing the matter. The details of the cooperation with Yuanmeng to attack Zhao were even more detailed. Arrangement and planning , will be discussed in Dali City.

After An Le bid farewell to everyone, he picked up the Wenqu Tablet and the Wukui Stone and left.

Zhong Shiji was a little stunned for a moment when he watched An Le, who was so beautiful and peerless, leave.

Just looking at An Le, the blood in Zhong Shiji's body couldn't help constricting and trembling, what a terrible coercion it was...

An Le's current strength is beyond what he could have imagined, as if facing the once invincible Emperor Yuanmeng.

"Wu Kuishi..."

Of course, what surprised Master Zhong even more was that the two treasures, the Wukui Stone and the Wenqu Tablet, were taken away by An Le.

Di Zang talked a lot, and he pulled Shiji Zhong to describe Anle's actions in Lin'an in an eloquent way.

Finally, looking at Shiji Zhong with burning eyes, he said sincerely: "Old Zhong, have you voted?"

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Anle's whole body is intertwined with silver light, the mighty sword energy surges to pull the Wenqu stele, and the blood is like a river to carry the Wukui stone.

His body moved sideways, enveloping both of them, and moved sideways rapidly.

Crossing the void, stepping on the void wind, riding the wind, is an understatement.

He first came to Dali City.

The vast city exudes a majestic atmosphere, and the whole city is like a revived giant beast.

Streams of light shot out from the city pool.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a metal wheelchair, his eyes were shining, his breath was burning, and the star map above his head came out to welcome An Le.

Moreover, when he sensed that An Le had returned to Dali City, there were strong men coming quickly from the Jianchi Palace not far from Dali City.

Wang Yansheng, Su Muzhe, and the old sword master Peimin, the three ten-level powerhouses joined hands, and the sword light rushed to the bullfight, intertwining the sky!

The energy and blood of the powerhouses of the ten realms intertwined in the sky.

On the walls of Dali City, and outside of Dali City, the new Dali Army deployed. They raised their heads and watched. For some reason, they suddenly felt the blood in their bodies surging and boiling.

It's like feeling the call of something!
He saw a huge strange stone rushing towards it, like a blood-colored sun straddling the sky!

Just looking at the strange stone, I feel the blood in my body boiling uncontrollably!
what is that?
The hearts of many body forging practitioners in the Dali New Army were shaken, but countless desires emerged!
"Wukuishi! That's Wukuishi!"

"The Wukui Stone in the Wu Temple!"

"How did the Wukuishi located in Lin'an Martial Temple appear here? The young master actually moved the Wukuishi back?!"

The knowledgeable veteran let out an incredible roar.

Excited blood collided, and blue veins appeared and burst in the neck.

Anle smiled and looked at Lu Yishan: "Sir, I am going to Lin'an to complete a task. I will fetch the Wukui Stone and the Wenqu Stele. The Wukui Stone will be placed in Dali City, and the Wenqu Stele will be placed in Xiliang City."

Lu Yishan's eyes were shining brightly, and he said with a smile: "Everything is arranged by you."

An Le smiled, and with a thought, Wu Kuishi moved sideways and tapped lightly.

On top of the strange stone, qi and blood are boiling, phantoms of warriors of all ages appear one after another, flying across the sky and the earth, as if performing martial arts above the sky, radiant and luxuriant qi and blood!

All the practitioners felt the blood in their bodies boiling, and they had a deeper understanding of the body training method they practiced.

Many people have achieved growth in cultivation and breakthroughs in body forging directly at this moment.

In Dali City, streams of qi and blood bloomed like blood-colored fireworks, extremely dazzling.

"Roar!"

Dali's new army was crazy about it. At this moment, the fighting spirit and military power, which were not yet solid, condensed into one, as if there was a huge blood-colored phantom lying across!
Lu Yishan's eyes were burning and his heart was shaking. He didn't expect that a single Wukui stone would improve the courage of the Dali new army.

Originally, the cohesion of the Dali New Army was still unstable, but now, there is no such problem.

With such an army, it is enough to directly attack Zhao.

An Le's palm rested on the Wukui Stone, and Wukui phantoms, after the martial arts performance, nodded and nodded towards Anle, and then returned to the Wukui Stone.

boom!
Afterwards, the Wukuishi slammed across the center of Dali City like a bloody meteor.

The bloody rippling energy flows away like a river tide, billowing and venting!
Lu Yishan, Wang Yansheng, Su Muzhe, the old sword master and other strong men all felt a little inconceivable with their shining eyes.

Even those ten-level powerhouses like them were actually influenced by Wu Kuishi.

An Le was covered in white robes, and his body was also surging with blood. Above his head, there was a golden light, and the mutated invincible dragon was winding and circling at this moment.

When the Wukuishi is integrated into Dali City, the fortune of Dali City will undergo earth-shaking changes, which in turn will affect the fortune changes in Anle's body.

An Le's eyes were burning, but he didn't immediately study it.

Because, in addition to the Wukui stone, there is also a Wenqu stele that has not been placed.

An Le's heart surged, and he put his palm on the handle of the unpretentious broken bamboo sword, and looked at Lu Yishan and the others with a smile.

"Sir, the Wukuishi has been placed in Dali. From now on, it will be a place of pilgrimage for martial arts practitioners from all over the world. If there are warriors who come to seek martial arts, there is no need to stop them. If you can get close to the Wukuishi and see the Wukuishi, you can cultivate it well."

"Cultivation in the world is recovering today, but it is also facing a huge crisis. Practitioners in the world should rise up and strengthen themselves. We should do our best to cultivate them."

Anle said in a low voice.

Lu Yishan cupped his fists: "Lu Yishan, take orders!"

Afterwards, An Le nodded towards Wang Yansheng, the old sword master Pei Min, Su Muzhe and others, and didn't say much, because there was still business to do.

Under their gaze, An Le held up the Wenqu stele.

Once again, it turned into a silver glow and disappeared into the void.

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The Wukui stone has been placed.

An Le then came to Xiliang City.

On the majestic city wall of the city, Li You'an was waiting on the tower early. With the perception of a strong man in ten realms, he naturally knew what happened in Lin'an, and also knew that An Le had placed Wukuishi in Dali City. Inducing the army to soar into the sky, it has already shaken the world.

Now that An Le came to Xiliang with the stele of Wenqu, Li Youan also expected something, and his eyes rarely showed excitement.

When the Wenqu stele had just arrived in the sky above Xiliang City.

In an academy in the depths of Xiliang City, suddenly a grandeur rises into the sky like a beam of light.

Master Wang Banshan Confucian shirt flying, step by step to the sky, his face is full of complex colors.

"Wang Banshan has seen the young master."

Wang Banshan held the ceremony and bowed deeply.

Facing An Le, is also facing... the Wenqu Stele.

An Le's eyes swept away, and he had already seen that there were many Confucian shirt students in the academy with excited faces, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Master Wang, Zhao Tianyan, the current son of Great Zhao, sacrificed the fortune of the country to God, and could no longer carry the Wenqu stele. I took the Wenqu stele from Lin'an and severed the connection with Dazhao. Now...the Wenqu stele The stele is placed in the academy."

"From now on, Tianxia Wenyuan is no longer a holy place for scholars, but Xiliangcheng Academy is the place where countless scholars aspire."

An Le said.

"I will do my best to practice my job as a literati, let the academy flourish, benefit the common people, benefit the world, and benefit the world, and live up to the hardships that my son took to obtain the stele."

Wang Banshan was extremely solemn.

He knew too well what it would mean if the Wenqu stele fell in Xiliang Academy.

It means the orthodoxy of Confucianism and the aspiration of the people of the world!
"The old man is willing to swear with greatness, if there is any violation, the greatness will die, and the body will die!"

Wang Banshan saluted again and even swore.

An Le's face froze slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't speak, and in the end, she just nodded solemnly.

"Today's Lin'an Academy of Literature is not worthy of the Wenqu stele, so I hope that under the leadership of Mrs. Wang, the academy can make the Wenqu stele burst forth like a fountain of talent."

Afterwards, An Le raised his hand and waved lightly.

The stele of Wenqu suddenly turned like a river of stars, and the endless starlight surged between the sky and the earth, and the majestic and righteous energy surged like a long river, and the awe-inspiring sword energy in An Le's body vented and coerced.

Master Wang Banshan bowed deeply, and his aura of arrogance also surged up. The aura of righteousness that once helped Li Youan's Flying Tiger Army on the Canglang River to stop countless evil cultivators in the Demon Kingdom of Xiliang reappeared at this moment.

Li You'an is also wearing a Confucian shirt, clasping his fists and bowing, his body is full of talent.

In the academy, many old teachers, young students, and enlightenment children all clasped their fists together, held the literati's gift, and greeted the monument.

boom! ! !
The stele of Wenqu landed on an open space in the academy, the stars bloomed like fireworks, and the river of righteousness rushed around, washing every student's body and mind, causing Confucian shirts to fly, and their sleeves were relaxed.

The arrogance is still too empty, but the loyalty shines through the ages!
At this moment, the whole world is in turmoil, as if earth-shaking changes have taken place.

Countless strong men felt something in their hearts, and they could all see the changes in Xiliang City. A bright and magnificent aura washed away all the evil energy and evil energy accumulated in Xiliang City, leaving nothing behind!
At this moment, the stele of Wenqu fell to the academy, and Xiliang City, the once magical city, became the cleanest and brightest place in the world.

In the nearest town outside Xiliang City.

A figure wrapped in a black robe was staring at the direction of Xiliang City.

Looking at the city that seemed to be transformed into a city of light and baptized by Haoran...

His body was shaking uncontrollably.

"An Le!"

The black-robed figure gritted his teeth, and unparalleled resentment and murderous intent, as well as an incomparably deep voice, came out of his mouth.

He gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Today's An Le is no longer the weak boy he was back then. Even Emperor Yuan Meng may not be able to defeat An Le, and even the immortals from heaven can't help him.

The black-robed figure breathed out a mouthful of dark air, Taotao's demonic and evil energy surged, and blood surged in his eyes. He suppressed his emotions, swallowed the humiliation, and turned into a blood-colored light and quickly fled away.

And after he disappeared, ripples of awe-inspiring righteousness swept from Xiliang City immediately washed away.

The devilish energy left by the black-robed figure was immediately washed away by the awe-inspiring righteousness, and he let out a shrill scream, and finally dissipated, turning into nothingness bit by bit.

Awe-inspiring.

The evil spirit retreats!
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