Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 299 A Massacre on the City Tower, the Shocked Son of the Zhao Family
Siege!

Two words, like thunder pierces the ear, thunder falls to the world!
All the black clouds in the sky disappeared at this moment, like a god speaking with heaven in his mouth, shocking all the powerful people in Lin'an City.

The gorgeous sword light pierced the world at this moment!

With unparalleled power and influence, he ruthlessly slammed into Lin'an City's protective formation!

The green mountains of the bamboo sword floated in the air, the dust and bamboo spots on the sword were washed away, at this moment, it was no longer an old sword, but full of vitality, resonating with the emotions of the sword master, An Le!
The sword came out and pierced the sky!

Like a peerless thunderbolt, it pierced through the heavens and the earth, and was brilliant in the eyes of countless people. When countless people's hearts were agitated, it ruthlessly slammed into the cliff of the light curtain that enveloped Lin'an City. The defensive array!
Boom!
Jian Guang slashed down fiercely, pulling out a dazzling horse.

At this moment, the gorgeous white light of sword energy illuminates the whole world in an instant!
What a terrifying sword this is. Maybe you have never seen the scene of An Le confronting the mighty Xu Guangzhen in the void battlefield, and you don't know how strong An Le is.

They only know that Anle is powerful, very powerful, very powerful.

But there is no intuitive feeling about how strong and powerful it is.

Until they saw the sword.

Only then did they understand how terrifying An Le's combat power...was.

Although it is ten realms and three disasters, although it is only ten realms, has not set foot in eleven realms, and has not yet condensed its origin, but... the combat power possessed by An Le has already been able to fight across the great realm.

Just like before, An Le fought at the ninth realm at the eighth realm, at the tenth realm at the ninth realm, and at the tenth realm... of course he could fight at the eleventh realm...

Basically, it is a battle across a large realm, which is ridiculously stable.

However, this stability makes every practitioner understand the horror of it.

How can the gap between the eighth realm and the ninth realm compare with the gap between the tenth realm and the eleventh realm?

Perhaps, the gap between the original immortals of the eleventh realm can be equal to the gap between the eighth realm and the ninth realm.

Therefore, Anle's incomparably stable battle across the great realm is simply outrageous!
The terrifying sword intent, like a great river pouring down from the sky, slashed fiercely on the light curtain.

It's like a large formation for defending a city. In the human world, if you want to break a city, you need a large army to condense an invincible force to break it.

There are very few strong men who can break through the large formation of the city with their own strength.

In the past, even the tenth-level powerhouses were difficult to break through the city defense formation.

Just like Emperor Yuanmeng, even though he had completed ten realms and three disasters, and even claimed to be number one in the world, it was basically impossible for him to break through the city's protective formation with his own strength.

And in front of the big protective formation set up by the heavenly master of Penglai Xiandao Formation, under An Le's sword, a huge gap was cut open!

Like a mud wall, in front of a sharp blade, there is not much defense at all!
One sword, break the city!

The large defensive formation of Lin'an City was cut open by the bamboo sword and the green hills. When the sword entered it, it trembled violently, causing the formation to collapse to both sides, torn apart and shattered!

Fluttering in white clothes, An Le stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back, smashing through the city with a single sword, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, without the slightest pride, as if he had accomplished a trivial thing.

Behind him, Li You'an, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and other powerhouses had bright eyes and were full of excitement.

Li Youan's eyes were even brighter, the fire of the prairie fire... finally came to the final stage!
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In Lin'an City, there are completely two atmospheres inside and outside the city. Everyone is silent, whether it is practitioners, officials or ordinary people, they all fell into a deathly silence.

The terrifying sword light made everyone in the city feel a kind of despair before the end of the world.

With one strike of the sword, the city defense formation, which was stable enough to make people feel at ease, fell to pieces, and the defense was breached!
Without the large defense formation, it is impossible to stop the coalition's attack simply by relying on the thickness and height of the Lin'an city walls.

Lin'an is only a short distance away from the city.

On the city floor.

The master of Zhenwu Temple and the abbot of Lianhua Temple looked extremely serious, with deep fear in their eyes.

An Le's sword made them feel that the future seemed to be cut off with a single sword.

Taoist Ziyun's body trembled slightly. He knew that An Le was very strong, and could kill even great experts.

However, when An Le broke through the Lin'an defense formation arranged by the formation master with a single sword, he showed a peerless and terrifying demeanor.

Is this the power that can kill Almighty?

The Lord Zhenwu naturally also saw that Emperor Yuanmeng was covered in blood, and it was very difficult and desperate for Emperor Yuanmeng to fight against the mighty Zhai Shilin.

However, An Le's relaxed and freehand style is beyond people's expectations.

Lin'an, I can't keep it anymore.

This is the idea that emerged in Zhenwu Guanzhu's mind.

Although, there is Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, sitting in Lin'an.

However, inexplicably, Master Zhenwu felt that even Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of Emperor Zun, might not be able to defeat An Le, and would probably lose and become the backdrop for a miracle.

Thinking carefully about Anle's battles since his debut, they have basically created miracles.

So, maybe in the battle with Zhenwu Emperor Zun, a miracle can also be created?
No one knows what Anle's hole cards are. Xu Guangzhen is dead. Whether Xu Guangzhen has enjoyed An Le's hole cards is still unknown.

The threat posed by a powerful man who can easily kill a powerful man is unprecedentedly huge.

The abbot of Lianhua Temple, the old Master Liansheng, had an extremely complicated expression, clasped his palms together, and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, Lianhua Temple is wrong."

Master Liansheng murmured.

Lianhua Temple, shouldn't sacrifice one's own fortune to the Immortal Land, although it has expanded the Ascension Land, it has also brought a terrible crisis to the Lianhua Temple, bound to the Ascension Land, An Le will not let them go .

The Master of Zhenwu Temple is silent, Lianhua Temple is wrong, so why is Zhenwu Temple not wrong?

Taoist Ziyun, the master of Zhenwu Temple, suddenly felt a little envious of the old Tianshi, the old rival of Zhenwu Temple, a Taoist sect who competed with each other.

Zhenwu Temple has always been the leader of the Taoist sect, occupying the position of the ancestral court.

But this time, Zhenwu Temple obviously made a wrong bet, while Tianshi Mansion bet everything from a very early age, and now it seems that it may be the right bet.

boom! ! !
The light curtain completely collapsed, and the sword energy raged and surged like a tornado, like a howling wind.

The formation completely dissipated.

In the tower of Lin'an City, someone let out a muffled groan, and then a Penglai Xiandao powerhouse who was a third-rank immortal monarch, slowly walked out of the tower, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the eyes still appeared in his eyes. The color of shock.

"The city defense array has been broken, there is no way, An Le is too strong, that sword is peerless and domineering."

The fairy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but say.

"The national destiny of Lin'an City has been swallowed up by the Ascending Immortal Land... Without the blessing of the great Zhao's national destiny, the power of the formation is greatly weakened. At the beginning, even if the foundation of the Great Formation was changed, the lack of national destiny was very fatal, and it was justifiable to be broken by An Le's sword."

The formation master naturally knew where the problem was.

Drop ten sessions with one force, and break ten thousand spells with one force.

Although the formation is strong, the defense is strong.

But when encountering a more powerful attacking powerhouse, naturally the only way left is to be broken.

Is An Le's attack strong?

At least looking at the world, no one can match, after all, even the powerful can be killed, so its offensive power is naturally impressive.

Losing the formation is tantamount to stripping away the mystery of the Immortal Land in the outside world.

The majestic spiritual energy surged in it, and as the formation was broken, there were faint signs of overflowing from the Immortal Ascension Land and drifting to all parts of the world.

The green mountain of the bamboo sword was suspended in the air, breaking through the formation, but still entangled with dazzling sword energy, like a sharp blade hanging high above the heads of everyone in Lin'an City.

An Le walked slowly, and floated to the side of the bamboo sword green mountain, raised his hand, and grasped the sword.

His figure floated on the top of the city tower, his eyes swept across indifferently, but it brought a great sense of oppression to many strong men in Lin'an City.

Master Zhenwu, Master Liansheng, and the Great Formation Master of Penglai Xiandao...

All of them looked ugly, looking at An Le with some fear and fear.

Wave after wave of energy from the eleventh realm rises from Lin'an City. In Lin'an City, the number of eleventh realm immortals is much more than what An Le imagined.

Among them there is even a Rank [-] Immortal Lord, except for the Rank [-] Immortal Lord, most of them are Rank [-] and below.

These immortal monarchs all descended from the heavens after the opening of the land of ascension to immortality.

There are immortal monarchs from various top forces.

Heavenly Court, the Five Great Immortals Ancient Family, Fotu Lingshan, Penglai Immortal Island, Zulong Island and other top powers all have immortal monarchs. From this point of view, the Land of Immortal Ascension is indeed quite important to the top powers in the sky.

An Le landed on the top of the tower, sweeping across with a calm expression.

Wave after wave of vigor surged up in the city. They looked at An Le with complicated expressions. As An Le, who was at the top of the Xianjiao Monument, these people naturally recognized him.

At this moment, they hesitated in their hearts whether they wanted to fight for the Ascension to Immortal Land.

However, An Le can kill even great powers, and ordinary immortals like them may not be able to do a few tricks in An Le's hands.

An Le didn't look at them too much, raised his head, and his eyes shot out as if they were real, and landed in the depths of Lin'an City.

There, peach blossoms are in full bloom in a different courtyard.

In the Peach Blossom Courtyard, Zhao Xianyou drank quietly, seemed to meet An Le's eyes, and did not move extraneously.

Outside the Peach Blossom Courtyard, a figure was already trembling, it was none other than Zhao Tianyan, the Emperor of Zhao.

"Di Zun! Di Zun save me, Di Zun!"

Zhao Tianyan's face was full of panic, he knew too well what would happen to him after Lin'an City was breached.

Da Zhao's national destiny has already been given to the Immortal Land, what Zhao Tianyan can do now is to hug Emperor Zun's thigh, use the power of Emperor Zun to survive, and let Da Zhao continue.

Of course, even if Big Zhao is really gone, Zhao Tianyan wants to live, and he can live by following the footsteps of Emperor Zun.

After all... that is the True Martial Emperor!
The controller of the top power in the sky, a powerhouse beyond the level of the Immortal King!
Even if the reincarnation in the human world does not have the invincible strength of the original body, after all, the background is there.

Outside the Peach Blossom Courtyard, Zhao Tianyan kept shouting.

He could feel An Le's gaze sweeping towards him, which was extremely hot, as hot as magma, and threatened with death.

For the first time, Zhao Tianyan was terrified and frightened.

I thought that Lin'an would be as stable as a mountain if the two mighty ones made a move.

However, of the two great powers, one died in the hands of Emperor Yuanmeng, and the other died in the hands of An Le. It was just a trance, and the two great powers died, directly pushing the Great Zhao Dynasty to the end.

Zhao Tianyan pinned his hope on the big formation defending the city, but the big formation defending the city was broken by An Le's sword, which made Zhao Tianyan stunned. The panic in his heart could no longer be contained, and he hurried to ask for help Zhao Xianyou.

An Le glanced at Zhao Tianyan, without an emperor's attitude, asking for help in front of the small courtyard, like a humble begging dog wagging its tail.

A look of disappointment appeared in An Le's eyes.

It is precisely because Zhao Tianyan is in charge of such an emperor that Da Zhao will eventually end up at the end of the road.

Even if he didn't take the initiative, the Yuanmeng Empire would push and destroy Da Zhao in the future...

The ending of Da Zhao is not so happy after all.

Once Dazhao is swallowed by Yuanmeng, most of the entire Middle Earth world will be reduced to the territory of the Yuanmeng Empire, and it will no longer be difficult to compete with the Yuanmeng Emperor.

In the small peach blossom courtyard, every peach blossom tree is slightly swaying in the wind.

The black cloud was dispersed and cut away by the sword energy, revealing a bright color, shining down, making the small courtyard very clear.

Zhao Tianyan's fairy robe was fluttering, and he was still sitting upright drinking.

An Le set foot in Lin'an City, and slowly descended along the city wall.

Outside the city, the coalition forces raised their weapons one after another, aiming at the position of the defensive formation that Anle had torn apart.

Several streams of light shot down, Kunpeng King, Old Sword Master, Old Tianshi, North Sea Dragon Lord Zhu Kuang, East Sea Dragon Lord Ao Guang and other powerhouses of the eleven realms followed An Le and landed on the city wall.

The army has not yet entered the city, because they also know that this confrontation is really about the collision of the strong.

In Lin'an City, there are about nine Rank [-] Immortal Monarchs and two Rank [-] Immortal Monarchs. These are all the original powerhouses of the eleventh realm in the Immortal Ascension Land.

Now, these strong men all looked at An Le solemnly.

"Are you going to stop me?"

An Le glanced calmly and glanced at them.

Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng fell silent. They looked at each other, feeling the urge to retreat.

Many immortals in the sky are also hesitating and vacillating. They come from the top powers, and they are naturally unwilling to die easily, causing the powers to lose their dominant position in the world of immortality.

An Le walked down the tower, and as he walked forward, the strong men of the eleventh realm in Lin'an City all backed away in panic, unwilling to have any head-on confrontation with An Le.

After all, there is no time to retreat.

When many eleventh-level powerhouses had no retreat on the city wall, all of them looked ugly.

They knew that in the depths of Ascension Land, Emperor Zun Zhao Xianyou seemed to be undergoing a huge transformation, and they needed to hold out enough time for Zhao Xianyou.

Someone spoke to An Le and Xi Ni, saying something to limit time.

An Le shook her head.

"Since you don't give in, then I will not be polite."

Anle said calmly.

"I will give you a chance to take out the treasure to kill me. If you don't use the treasure, you will have no chance to use it again."

There was a bit of weirdness in An Le's eyes, and even a generous smile appeared.

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of uproar among the powerhouses on the tower.

Too arrogant, right?
Actually let them use the treasure?

However, when they thought about it carefully, Anle seemed to have such arrogance. They had seen Anle's battle on the Xianjiao Monument, and this son could be called a treasure wholesaler.

There are countless treasures on their bodies, if they use the treasures, can they win?It is generally impossible to win, but if they use the treasure, they may still have a chance to fight back.

In the distance, Guanzhu Zhenwu and Master Liansheng have already retired from the army. They looked at each other and chose to remain silent in the end.

They don't want to be the first birds, they know too well how powerful An Le is.

Even the mighty Xu Guangzhen died in the hands of An Le. If they were really impulsive, they might die too.

"Emperor... Will you make a move?"

Master Zhenwu muttered.

In today's Lin'an, only Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of Emperor Zun, can deal with An Le.

However, the Peach Blossom Courtyard was quiet, and Zhao Xianyou didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

All the immortals were silent, and they were unwilling to fight An Le, because they could not see the hope of victory.

This is a peerless evildoer who can slay powerful monsters. Even if there are many of them, they may not be sure of victory.

There was silence above the tower.

The imagined war did not break out.

An Le looked at them calmly, already guessing the thoughts of these immortal kings and powerhouses.

However, these immortals did not make a move, but An Le did.

An Le looked at Peach Blossom Courtyard: "Since Emperor Zun doesn't make a move, then I... will make a move."

He wanted to force Zhao Xianyou out to make a move.

Gently knocking on the green mountain of the bamboo sword, the yin-yang sword wheel transformed by the virtual and real sword energy instantly bullied the side of a five-turn immortal monarch.

That is one of the only two Rank [-] Immortal Sovereigns left in Lin'an City. It is from Heaven's top power Heavenly Court, and its status is extremely high among many Immortal Sovereigns.

However, he was chosen by An Le, the bamboo sword had already floated over, and the sword wheel rolled down.

The Rank Five Immortal roared, and a Tier [-] Supreme Treasure appeared in his hand. The Supreme Treasure shone extremely brightly, and slashed fiercely towards the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel.

However, the attack landed on the Yin-Yang sword wheel and was directly crushed and collapsed.

puff!

This Rank Five Immortal Monarch couldn't help bleeding from being suppressed by the Yin-Yang sword wheel. Before the sword wheel fell, his terrifying sword pressure had already pervaded and intertwined, filling every corner of the world!
boom!
The canthus of this rank-five fairy was about to burst. Under the sword energy, it was difficult to resist. He sacrificed the original orb, which was shining brightly, bursting out with powerful original energy, and wanted to use the power of the original orb to support it. An Le's sword.

But the virtual and real sword energy is too domineering, and the original pearl is also suppressed when the sword is suppressed.

The sword energy pierced through the body of the Rank Five Immortal Monarch and nailed him to the tower. That kind of control over power was a bit light.

A Rank Five Immortal Sovereign was defeated in an instant. In front of An Le, he was not a single enemy at all.

An understatement, so easy and freehand that it is surprising!

Today's An Le is the consummation of the double ten realms and three disasters, and both body training and spiritual refinement have reached the limit of the ten realms.

Although he has not yet condensed the original orb, but he has half a space source talisman and a time source talisman. In terms of strength, he is not weaker than any fairy.

That's why we can cross the realm and achieve easy suppression!
There was silence on the tower.

Behind An Le, the Kunpeng King, the old sword master and other eleventh-level practitioners looked excited and shocked.

This is the power that An Le has seen with his own eyes, a Rank Five Immortal Monarch can suppress it with a single sword strike!

Sure enough, he is domineering, no wonder there are forces that compete with and kill Da Neng!
On the top of the city tower, Master Zhenwu, Master Liansheng, and many immortal monarchs of the top forces in the sky all turned ugly.

It's hard to compete at all...

This An Le is simply a monster!

Knocking again with the fingers, the green mountain of the bamboo sword piercing through the Rank [-] Immortal Monarch burst out with a tyrannical sword intent, instantly tore the Immortal Monarch's flesh and blood, beheaded his soul, and immediately splashed the spirit of the Primordial Spirit over Lin'an City. Blood.

An Le looked at Peach Blossom Courtyard who was still indifferent.

Smiling lightly, he put away the treasure and the storage ring of the fairy, An Le took a step forward, and his figure instantly pulled countless phantoms on the tower.

Flicking his fingers repeatedly, the sword energy burst out, like a river tide spreading and splashing.

"An Le!"

"You really want to kill them all!"

"Crazy, Anle, you are crazy! We are from the top forces of God, and you are fighting against all the top forces of God!"

"I was just ordered to come to the Immortal Land. If you want to destroy Dazhao, then destroy Dazhao. We have no grievances or enmities with you!"

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When death is approaching, these immortal monarchs can no longer sit still.

Rank five immortals were easily crushed and killed by An Le, and they, rank three immortals, were even less competitive.

It is impossible to be An Le's opponent, so he can only be killed by An Le!

They are immortals!

They all have a respected status in the heavens, but how come they become lambs to be slaughtered in the world!
Anger, unwillingness, resentment and other emotions emerged from the hearts and minds of these immortals. They sacrificed their original orbs one after another. The tyrannical original power surged. !

All the powerful immortal kings attacked An Le at the same time.

They knew that An Le was very strong, but the momentum of the nine immortal monarchs attacking at the same time was extremely earth-shattering.

However, they soon found out they were wrong.

Because An Le didn't worry about their cooperation at all, and didn't even take half a step back.

The body roared, all internal organs shone with light, and there were ancient golden scriptures like a big net, instantly covering every corner of An Le's body!
Then, there was a burst of precious light, and the brilliance of the most precious light rushed up, covering the sky and the sun!
Suzaku Sword, Royal Light Sheath, Soft Light Sword, Zixiao Thunder Spear, Golden Sun Black Wood Shield!

The five supreme treasures even transformed into phantoms of five statues and five birds!

An Le clenched his five fingers, and the five divine lights swept across in an instant. On the tower, the sound of bloodshed resounded one after another. The immortal monarchs couldn't bear the sweep of the power of the most precious five animals, and they were all suppressed!

The five supreme treasures and the five birds have all reached the level of the second-order supreme treasure. In conversion, they are the power of a rank-six immortal monarch.

Therefore, suppressing these rank-three immortals is naturally easy.

An Le's face was calm, and the rays of light shone in the spine, and the five mountain and river tripods floated out one after another, and amidst the turmoil, the mysterious and yellow aura fell.

Anle didn't compose the holy vessel, the map of the mountains, rivers, and country, but just raised his hand, like a Tai Chi painting in a big vat.

Immediately, the Wukou Mountain and River Cauldron turned and turned clockwise.

It seems that there is an invisible field spreading and covering, above the city tower, the space seems to be stirred, forming a vortex that crushes everything.

Puff puff!
The flesh and blood of the immortals and strong men on the city tower exploded one after another.

During the Yuanshen's roar, the bamboo sword and the green mountain swept by the returning bamboo sword, splashing the blood of the Yuanshen that dyed the world red!

massacre!crush!
This is a real killing!
An Le didn't hold back the slightest bit, nor did she soften her heart in the slightest.

All the powerful immortals who entered the world of immortality from the heavens fell on the towers.

The thick blood is permeating.

An Le raised his hand and grabbed it with five fingers. All the origin beads floating above the corpse of Xianjun were collected by him one after another, and they were regarded as trophies.

These origin beads are all treasures capable of cultivating a person in the eleventh realm.

It is very useful to enhance one's own strength!
Guanzhu Zhenwu and Master Liansheng's hairs stood on end, and their eyes were full of horror.

Is this the strength that can kill Almighty? !
An Le took the spoils, and felt a little regretful, because there was not a single third-tier treasure, and the treasures held by these immortals were all ordinary second-tier treasures.

Shaking his head, An Le looked at Guanzhu Zhenwu and Master Liansheng.

Guanzhu Zhenwu and Master Liansheng wanted to escape, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't move at all under the pressure of An Lewei.

The consummation of the ten realms and three disasters brought them such a huge sense of oppression. What kind of monster is this?

How could there be such a monster in the world? !
"You have dedicated all the fortunes of Zhenwu Temple and Lianhua Temple to the Land of Ascension to Immortals."

An Le looked at the two of them and said.

Guanzhu Zhenwu and Master Liansheng did not answer.

Because this is a fact, even Xu Guangzhen and Zhai Shilin, two great powers, can come to the world because of the luck they sacrificed.

"Anle..."

Master Zhenwu took a deep breath and wanted to say something.

However, An Le raised his hand, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and two sword lights shot out immediately, sweeping around their necks, and the two heads fell straight to the ground.

The cultivation of Master Zhenwu and Master Liansheng have just entered the eleventh realm, so they are not at all a threat to Anle.

When he first entered the tenth realm, An Le had the strength to kill those who had just entered the eleventh realm, let alone now that he had reached the tenth realm and three disasters.

"I don't want to hear your explanation."

"Since you have given up your destiny in the world, it is naturally equivalent to giving up your identity as a practitioner in the world. In this case, killing you is nothing, just a matter of convenience."

Anle said calmly.

With a random move, he took away the storage rings of Guanzhu Zhenwu and Master Liansheng.

With a sweep of his mind, An Le suddenly froze for a moment, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Because, in the storage rings of Guanzhu Zhenwu and Master Liansheng, he actually found two third-tier treasures.

One is the most treasured Wentian mirror of Zhenwu Temple, and the other is the treasure of the town temple of Lianhua Temple.

They are all Tier [-] treasures, which is an extra gain for An Le.

On the top of the city tower, corpses were lying all over the place. The eleventh-level powerhouses in Lin'an City were easily crushed by An Le, and they wanted to fight but had no ability to fight.

"I'll leave the rest to you. Lin'an's defense is useless."

An Le said softly.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Yishan drove slowly on the city tower, and nodded when he heard An Le's words: "Don't worry, my lord, leave it to us."

"Be careful, son."

Lu Yishan knew what Anle was going to do next.

In fact, whether Lin'an can be captured and can be successfully taken over is closely related to what Anle will do next.

An Le didn't say much, but nodded.

He raised his hand and grasped the green mountain of the bamboo sword, put it on his waist, took a step forward, and his figure appeared halfway up the mountain, in front of a small courtyard full of peach blossoms.

The emperor of the Zhao family stood tremblingly in front of the small courtyard with the door tightly closed.

When An Leluo appeared, the eyes of Emperor Zhao's family were full of panic and despair.

"An... Anle!"

Zhao Tianyan, son of the Zhao family, squeezed a smile uglier than crying.

However, An Le ignored him, put his palm on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan, walked slowly, stepped on the wet bluestone, and walked towards the yard.

The courtyard door is closed.

An Le stood at the door, Zhao Tianyan took two steps back in horror, wanting to run away, but didn't have the courage to take a step.

An Le looked at the closed courtyard door and raised her hand.

However, he just raised his hand.

Zhao Tianyan, who was standing beside An Le, lost his legs and fell to the ground.

"Anle, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Zhao Tianyan shouted in horror.

An Le glanced indifferently at the frightened Zhao Tianyan, then raised his hand and knocked on the door of Peach Blossom Courtyard.

The closed door suddenly opened.

In the yard, under the peach blossom tree, the whole yard is full of peach blossoms.

Zhao Xianyou sat on the bluestone, drank the immortal wine, and looked at Anle with a calm expression.

"Please."

Zhao Xianyou said in a soft voice.

A gust of wind blows in, blowing Anle's black hair fluttering, and also a fluttering peach blossom.

An Le raised his hand, grabbed a peach blossom petal, then let go, and the peach blossom petals flew with the wind.

An Lemai stepped into the small courtyard, and the door of the courtyard was suddenly closed.

The gate of the courtyard.

Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, fell to the ground, and the begging for mercy of "Don't kill me" in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Afterwards, his face was filled with shyness, embarrassment, and the joy of being alive after the catastrophe.

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