Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 313 Yuanmeng's Bloody Edict Confers the King of the Five Elements, An Le Refining the Sixth Mountain and River Cauldron

This kind of momentum, and this kind of movement...

Zuo Xiang Boyan and Marshal Toure couldn't help feeling uneasy.

The reason for the earthquake, they also knew, was that Emperor Yuanmeng was merging the power of devouring dragon veins. However, the earthquake would not last for too long, and the longer it lasted, the more it meant that Emperor Yuanmeng's process of devouring dragon veins was not smooth.

Previously, the entire Yuanmeng metropolis was also prone to earthquakes, but it had never lasted so long.

Zuo Xiangboyan couldn't drink the tea anymore, and he lost the mood to drink tea.

"Left Prime Minister, what's the matter? This earthquake... has not ended yet, and it has been going on for a long time! Your Majesty... Your Majesty, nothing will happen, right?"

Tule's fleshy body trembled slightly, his flesh was growing, and his face was full of stubble, but at the moment it was full of fear.

He knew too well what would happen if Emperor Yuanmeng failed, the entire Yuanmeng Empire, and those strong men who relied on the power of dragon veins to step into the ten realms would all suffer.

That's why Toure was very disturbed and didn't want to see such a picture appear.

"I don't know, but... Your Majesty won't give up easily, let's just wait, just wait, wait for Your Majesty."

Zuo Xiang Boyan quickly calmed down.

Devouring the power of dragon veins is definitely not an easy task.

His Majesty probably wouldn't want to take this step unless he had to, but An Le put too much pressure on him.

Zuo Xiang took a deep breath to calm himself down. As Yuan Meng's resourceful military advisor, he couldn't panic.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty knows it well. Although it is dangerous to devour the power of dragon veins, His Majesty is wise and martial, and he has a sense of proportion. He will not force things that are not feasible."

Zuo Xiangboyan comforted Tourei and said.

Toure sat back on the chair and gulped down the tea.

The earthquake lasted for a long time, beyond the imagination of all the powerful people in Yuanmeng Dadu. After about six hours, the earthquake began to slow down and gradually stabilized.

However, this did not make the strong men of the Yuanmeng Empire relax. Everyone's heart was tense, and they raised it suddenly, full of tension.

The three marshals, Toure, Sang Ge, Tie Bi, and the Five Elements Rune Armor General gathered in the hall one after another, waiting with solemn expressions.

It can be said that the Yuanmeng Empire is now facing an unprecedented catastrophe in the past 500 years.

The pressure of this catastrophe was so great that Emperor Yuan Meng had to do his best.

The Anle Allied Forces destroyed Dali, Xiliang, and Dazhao... and unified the world south of the Canglang River. The proud emperor of Yuanmeng, who has overwhelmed the world for five hundred years...

It is also weaker than An Le.

It can be seen in that confrontation with the power of God.

After the Yuan Meng Emperor fought against Da Neng, he was seriously injured and barely killed the opponent.

And An Le also killed the opponent, but it was calm, unscathed, relaxed and freehand...

The comparison of the two will naturally have a considerable impact on the morale of the army.

Because, Emperor Yuanmeng, who had always been hanging high in their hearts like a god, fell from the altar, and the gap in their hearts was as huge as a waterfall flowing straight down.

The hall was dull, no one spoke, even the eloquent Zuo Xiangboyan was silent.

After a long time, everyone got up in spirits.

Because of a strong aura, it diffused from the depths of the palace.

There were heavy footsteps, echoing from the depths, as if the heart was being grasped by the palm, shaking and undulating as the footsteps fell.

All eyes were on the passage leading to the secret room deep in the palace.

A burly figure, the blood surged like a burning flame, and the hair flew up automatically without wind, like an ancient god and demon. The eyes were full of struggle, as if they were fighting for the control of reason.

"His Majesty……"

Zuo Xiang Boyan's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly shouted.

Others followed suit and bowed and saluted one after another, not daring to be slighted.

Emperor Yuanmeng's aura was very strange, that unruly and unruly aura was stronger than that of the previous Emperor Yuanmeng, and the most terrifying thing was the aura, which seemed to be able to annihilate them at any time.

"Your Majesty succeeded?!"

Zuo Xiang Boyan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

It originally meant that this kind of earthquake anomaly might be the failure of Emperor Yuanmeng to devour and fuse the power of the dragon veins, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Emperor Yuanmeng walked slowly into the palace, sat on the throne, and the terrifying aura immediately spread out like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

It was difficult for everyone to stand up, and they knelt down on the ground.

Emperor Yuanmeng let out a mouthful of turbid air, shook his head, and the struggle in his eyes became more intense.

"Success? It's not considered a success, Gu just successfully integrated the power of the five dragon veins..."

"This seems... to be the limit of loneliness."

Emperor Yuanmeng leaned on the chair and said softly.

There was a sense of confusion in his words.

He, who has always been very confident, seems to feel a little powerless.

He tried several times to fuse the power of the six dragon veins, but failed, and he couldn't complete the final fusion.

"The power of refining dragon veins and the power of fusing dragon veins... are two concepts."

"Refining the power of the dragon veins is trying to control and become the master, and merging the power of the dragon veins... that is to choose to become a dragon vein."

Emperor Yuanmeng's voice echoed in the palace.

Zuo Xiang Boyan's heart sank, he never thought that Emperor Yuanmeng would be in the current state...

"Integrating the power of the five dragon veins... I'm not sure if I can kill An Le."

Emperor Yuan Meng stood up straight, his waist was straight, his eyes were deep and oppressive.

He looked far into the distance, looking through the void, as if he saw the boy in white on the seventh mountain.

"However, Gu's intuition tells Gu that... fusion of the power of the five dragon veins is definitely not enough."

Emperor Yuan Meng said in a deep voice.

At the beginning, he forcibly fused the power of the four dragon veins, and forcibly killed Zhai Shilin, the mighty God. However, Zhai Shilin and An Le... are not opponents at the same level at all.

For example, Xu Guangzhen, who is facing An Le, is stronger than Zhai Shilin in terms of combat power.

And An Le defeated Xu Guangzhen so easily that he didn't get hurt at all.

Such a state...

It was only then that Emperor Yuan Meng felt that he, who had integrated the power of the five dragon veins, might not be able to defeat An Le.

In the palace, everything was quiet.

Zuo Xiangboyan, the three marshals, and the five-element talisman general were all silent, not knowing what to say.

Because, this has reached a level that they cannot understand.

Fusion of the power of the five dragon veins... How strong is it?

they do not know……

It should be able to kill Da Neng... comparable to the Supreme Being in the world, right?

But with such power, can it win in the face of An Le?

It's hard to say, after all, with Anle's own combat power, it's not too difficult to kill Da Neng...

"Your Majesty, then...how about that?"

"The Allied Forces of Anle have already begun to make moves. Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, and Li You'an's armies gathered on the banks of the Canglang River, intending to cross the river. There is bound to be a battle."

Sango, one of the three marshals, couldn't help but speak.

During this period of time, the people of the Yuan and Mongolian Empires were panic-stricken, and they withdrew from Lin'an, which dealt a great blow to the army's faith.

"I know."

"The day of the decisive battle...is not far away."

"In today's human world, the wind and rain are precarious. Although the Immortal Ascension Land has been banned by An Le, it is also the strong who angered many top forces in the sky... The future human world will encounter even greater tests."

"Under the current circumstances, Anle must be eager to unify the world and put the world in a state of peace in order to deal with God."

Emperor Yuan Meng said lightly.

"Even if An Le doesn't have this idea, the Saint Master and the origin of the world... should all have this idea."

After merging the power of the five dragon veins, Emperor Yuanmeng gradually learned a lot of secrets, such as the power of a holy master, for example... the origin of the world actually has will, etc...

"Your Majesty... what should I do? Please give me instructions."

Marshal Sango felt the great pressure and knelt in the hall with his fists folded.

Zuo Xiangboyan shook his feather fan lightly, and his eyes were extremely complicated. This situation... I have to say, it is like setting the Yuanmeng Empire on fire.

Neither the coalition forces nor Anle will give the Yuanmeng Empire too much time for stable development.

Emperor Yuanmeng is merging the power of dragon veins, Anle must know this, there is absolutely no way for Anle to sit back and watch Emperor Yuanmeng continue to fuse the power of dragon veins...

"On the side of the coalition forces, there are eleventh-level powerhouses sitting in the town, recklessly fighting for high-end combat power, and we suffer a lot."

"Even if His Majesty stops An Le, the Yuanmeng iron cavalry who lacks the eleventh realm will definitely be smashed to death by the coalition forces. At that time, even if His Majesty wins An Le, the situation will completely collapse."

Tie Bi, one of the three marshals, couldn't help but speak.

When Emperor Yuanmeng heard the words, he couldn't help but glanced over, and landed on his face.

"Tiebi Aiqing is right."

Emperor Yuanmeng lightly tapped his finger on the handguard of the throne, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't look directly at it.

After a long time, the jogging fingers stopped.

Emperor Yuanmeng looked at the crowd, and said solemnly: "I know, you are worried that Yuanmeng lacks the eleventh realm, and you will lose because of it..."

"Gu's exit this time is also for this purpose. Gu has now integrated the power of the five dragon veins of the middle earth...The power of these five dragon veins can be divided into sub-veins, and you can fuse the power of the sub-veins to obtain the eleventh realm Combat power."

After Emperor Yuanmeng finished speaking, the sound of breathing suddenly became heavy in the hall.

The three Marshals Tulei, Sang Ge, Tie Bi, and the Five Elements Rune Armor General all looked at Emperor Yuanmeng with fanaticism in their eyes.

The Eleventh Realm...they actually have the chance to touch the Eleventh Realm!
Their ten-level cultivation base is false in itself, and they are forcibly piled up by relying on the power of the dragon veins.

Now, Emperor Yuanmeng can actually pile up their cultivation to the eleventh realm...

This is too cool!

Zuo Xiangboyan kept his mouth tightly shut and shook his feather fan lightly, but he didn't speak.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and all the gifts in fate have already clearly marked their price.

Sure enough, Emperor Yuanmeng shook his head: "There is a difference between merging the power of dragon veins and breaking through the ten realms with the power of dragon veins alone given to you."

"Integrating the power of the dragon veins...how powerful the power of the dragon veins is, it is the embodiment of the original reality, which can allow your physical body to gather the power of mountains and rivers, which is unrivaled, but...your hearts cannot bear this power , will fall into confusion &..."

"You have never fought on weekdays. You gather strength to suppress the power of the dragon veins, and you can still maintain a moment of clarity, but once you fight, you will lose your will, like puppets like walking corpses..."

"If so, are you still willing?"

Emperor Yuanmeng looked at the strong man below, the confidant and hope of the Yuanmeng Empire, and said.

Silence... deathly silence.

The three marshals who showed excitement on their faces were all frozen, their faces were embarrassed, and there were hesitation and hesitation in their eyes.

Wouldn't this be tantamount to death?
Sacrifice yourself in exchange for the eleventh realm of Yuanmeng...

"Your Majesty, I am willing."

Suddenly, Zuo Xiangboyan cupped his fists and said in a deep voice.

The expressions of the three marshals changed slightly.

The five-element talisman general followed closely behind, also kneeling on one knee, the five-color armor clanging, echoing the palace: "Your Majesty, I am willing!"

Emperor Yuanmeng sat on the throne, his expression full of appreciation.

"The left minister is not allowed. The left minister is Yuanmeng's think tank. If he becomes a walking corpse, it will be a huge loss for my Yuanmeng..."

"Gu has just fused the power of the five dragon veins, so it just so happens... let the five-element rune armor general fused."

Emperor Yuanmeng stood up.

Looking at the Five Elements Rune Armor General with burning eyes, he took a deep breath: "Ai Qing, are you really willing?"

"For Yuanmeng, for the grassland!"

"Prairie warriors, blood is still alive!"

General Huo Jia suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.

They hammered their chests with one arm, and there seemed to be flames burning in their eyes.

"To be able to share worries for His Majesty, to be able to fight for Yuanmeng... is our glory, the glory of the grassland, and will be swayed on us forever!"

A deafening sound echoed in the palace.

Emperor Yuan Meng's heart was shaken, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes.

As for the three marshals who kept silent, Emperor Yuan Meng did not blame him.

"Yuanmeng and Grassland will always be proud of you."

Emperor Yuanmeng said in a deep voice.

"From today onwards, the five generals will be named Yuanmeng Five Element Kings!"

Since King Yangdi, Yuanmeng reappeared five kings!
This throne can be hereditary. It can be said that the descendants of the Five Elements Rune Armor General are guaranteed. At least even if the five generals fall, if Yuan Meng is undefeated, within 500 years, the descendants of the Five Elements Rune Armor General will enjoy the glory. The prosperity and wealth are endless!

The three marshals had complicated eyes and envious hearts, but they knew that it was the Five Elements Rune Armor General who sacrificed his life for it.

After the words were finished, the power of five dragon veins intertwined immediately behind Emperor Yuanmeng. It was the power of five real dragon veins, like five real dragons, bursting out from the flesh and blood of Emperor Yuanmeng , dancing wildly in the hall.

"My dear friends, are you ready?"

"Ready...to fight for Yuanmeng, for the grassland?!"

Emperor Yuanmeng said in a deep voice, the sound was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, coming from the depths of the void, vibrating in every inch of flesh and blood in his body.

"We! Get ready!"

General Wuxing Fujia knelt on one knee, hammered his heart with his right arm, shouted in unison, without flinching, without fear, and without wavering!
They are the most loyal courtiers of Emperor Yuanmeng!

Willing to sacrifice everything, even life, for Yuanmeng!

"You guys are Gu's best brother!"

There were fluctuations in Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes, and the struggle in the depths of his eyes disappeared at this moment, vanishing into thin air.

boom! ! !
The power of the five real dragon veins shot out like five spears in an instant, penetrating into the heart of the five-element rune armor general, the terrifying coercion swept through the hall, and the ripples of the five elements were impacting!
With Dadu of Yuanmeng as the center, one can feel that the energy in the earth is crazily sweeping towards Dadu, like a sunken quicksand, with hundreds of rivers vying to enter the sea!

Zuo Xiang Boyan watched this scene with admiration.

He took the initiative to speak... that's because he knew that Emperor Yuanmeng would not allow him to integrate the power of dragon veins.

Because he is the think tank of Yuanmeng Empire.

And the Five Elements Rune Armor General spoke...that was indeed risking his life and making plans to become a walking dead.

This courage, this devotion to Yuan Meng...

worthy of his respect.

Zuo Xiangboyan raised his right hand and tapped on his heart.

……

……

On the seventh mountain.

An Le's golden ancient scriptures gradually subsided, and his aura returned to calm, like a simple and unpretentious stone, with no emerald luster inside.

Suddenly, An Le opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of Yuanmeng Dadu, north of the Canglang River.

Inside his spine, the five mountains and rivers trembled uncontrollably.

"It's so courageous, is it possible to integrate the power of devouring dragon veins? Emperor Yuanmeng has never given up, and he is constantly getting stronger."

Anle took a deep breath.

Although in the Battle of Lin'an, he easily killed Xu Guangzhen, the mighty God, he seemed to be more powerful than Emperor Yuanmeng.

However, there is no guarantee that Anle can truly kill Emperor Yuanmeng.

Because Emperor Yuanmeng holds the nine dragon veins of the middle earth...

What is a dragon vein?
It is the lifeblood of Middle-earth, the manifestation of the origin in the world...with the possibility of creating miracles.

A battle with Emperor Yuanmeng... What Anle wants is victory, not a mutual death.

With his current strength to find Emperor Yuanmeng, if Emperor Yuanmeng forcibly merges the power of the nine dragon veins...

The final result is that both of them perish together, and all of them die.

At that time, the world... will lose all hope.

What An Le did with all his might was in vain, which was not what An Le wanted.

Therefore, he did not go to the capital of Yuanmeng immediately to fight the emperor of Yuanmeng.

After returning from Lin'an, An Le was eager to break through her own spiritual realm. It was precisely for this reason that she wanted to raise the spiritual river to the third level, break through the eleventh level of refining gods, and become a dual source.

Only when the Double Eleven Realm is reached, and the mind steps into the holy ranks, can it be possible to guarantee that they will not be exchanged by Emperor Yuanmeng.

Of course, a battle with Emperor Yuanmeng... Will Emperor Yuanmeng really fight Anle desperately, and end up with both losers?

An Le believed that Emperor Yuan Meng could do it.

Even after that war, the world fell into chaos again, and the heavens could unscrupulously arrange the land of immortality in the world, and Emperor Yuanmeng would not hesitate.

Because the one who challenges him is An Le.

Emperor Yuanmeng...he didn't want to lose to Anle, even if both sides were hurt, it was a way for him to save face.

An Le's mind was moved, and he stepped into the third-tier Five Birds Supreme Treasure Hengkong. The treasure was brilliant and the momentum was extraordinary.

The five birds and true spirits are like demon gods, majestic and majestic.

An Le is very satisfied, the only pity is that the Eight Diagrams mirror of the holy rank has slipped so much at the moment, it is almost falling down the holy rank, and I am afraid that it will not be able to push a treasure and five birds to the level of the holy rank.

After comprehending the sixth chapter of the Ancestral Sutra of Humanity, the physical body has been strengthened again, and the cultivation of Anle has been greatly improved.

It's a pity that in terms of refining gods, because of the stagnation of the spiritual realm, it is difficult to break through the realm for a while.

Despite Jianzhong and Haoran's good luck, it is a pity that it is still difficult to step into the holy rank in the spiritual realm.

"Emperor Yuanmeng is splitting the power of the fused dragon veins into sub-veins for the strong men under his command, and using this method to push them to break through to the eleventh realm..."

"In this way, the Yuanmeng Empire will also have eleventh-level powerhouses in command, and the advantage of the coalition forces will be gone."

"The future Northern Expedition will not be as easy as imagined."

"Furthermore, the strength of a strong man who has integrated the dragon veins of Emperor Yuanmeng cannot be underestimated. The old sword masters, old celestial masters and other newly promoted venerables may not necessarily be able to win..."

"Furthermore, the newly promoted venerables such as the old sword master and the old heavenly master lack the experience of facing the eleventh realm. It seems that it is imperative to prepare a special training for them..."

With a sword on his waist, An Le fell into deep thought.

He is thinking about the future.

On the side of the coalition forces, it seems that the momentum is like a rainbow, but in fact, there is absolutely no way to lose the battle. The shadow of the Yuanmeng Empire has always shrouded in the hearts of every practitioner. Once defeated, it will be the beginning of collapse.

"Then as long as you are undefeated?"

An Le's eyes were burning, and she was extremely confident.

Special training is a technical job. Although there is an idea of ​​special training, how to do special training... An Le really doesn't have a good arrangement, so I won't think about it for the time being.

The most precious and five birds are all stored in the five internal organs, leaving only a pool of ink hanging on the waist.

An Le took a step forward and left the seventh mountain.

The silver light bloomed, like a silver sword light sweeping across the sky.

A moment later, between the clouds and the stream, a mountain hidden in the mist and rain lay across the river.

This is the fourth holy mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a figure of a graceful woman standing, followed by two women with the same elegance. The three of them stand still, as if they have known that An Le will come, and are waiting here.

"Welcome Junior Brother."

Wearing a cyan gauze skirt, Li Xuanji, the Fourth Mountain Lord, outlined a beautiful figure in the strong wind on the top of the mountain, smiling like a flower.

An Le clasped his fists in mid-air, stepped on the clouds, and landed on the top of the fourth holy mountain like a banished fairy into the mortal world.

The two guards beside the mountain lord Li Xuanji, who were also beautiful women, respectfully bowed to An Le: "I have seen the seventh mountain lord."

An Le nodded and returned a salute.

Li Xuanji was very enthusiastic, so he dragged An Le to the thatched hut, where hot tea was being cooked, the water stove was steaming, and there was sun-dried summer tea ready, waiting to be cooked.

An Le didn't refuse, since she came, she should have a cup of tea.

"It's time to congratulate the fourth senior sister for stepping into the tenth realm."

An Le said with a smile.

"Don't bury me, I'm only at the tenth level, and my junior brother is already at the eleventh level..."

Li Xuanji shook his head, but he didn't feel much lost. Compared with An Le, he was looking for discomfort.

"Little brother's feat of sealing the heavens and ascending to the immortal land is what really makes people's hearts surge and strengthens my courage as a practitioner in the world!" Li Xuanji waved his big hand, and there was a boldness on his beautiful face.

An Le waved his hand: "Sealing the Land of Ascension to Immortals is just a forced and helpless act. I can't break the Land of Ascension to Immortals, I can only seal it, and the seal will eventually be broken."

"Furthermore, the series of impacts brought about by the sealing of the Immortal Land are also enormous..."

"The originally revived practice in the human world may have to retreat because of the dilapidation of the Tianmen and the seal of the Immortal Land... Maybe it won't be long before the practice in the human world will fall into the trend of exhaustion again. Now I am afraid that many practitioners have already died. Scolding me secretly."

An Le sighed, this was also a point of his concern.

However, not sealing the Land of Immortal Ascension would have a greater impact.

Li Xuanji poured An Le a cup of boiled hot tea, shook his head and said, "Junior brother, don't blame yourself, what you have done is worth a lifetime."

"Exhaustion of practice is an inevitable trend... The saint once said that it is a problem with the origin of the world."

"The opening of the Immortal Ascension Land and the recovery of practice are just illusions. The prosperity of practice that has appeared in a short period of time will eventually be ruined in the future."

"The holy master has been thinking of a way these years, and there will be a way in the future. The holy land seems to be a plan laid down by the teacher."

Li Xuanji comforted him.

An Le took a sip of tea, and when he heard Li Xuanji's words, his heart was shocked, and he seemed to have an idea.

However, without thinking too much, he nodded and said with a smile: "Good tea, it is warm and soft in the mouth, sweet and fragrant."

"Junior brother likes to come to senior sister's place to drink tea often." Seeing that An Le liked it, Li Xuanji immediately burst into a smile.

The two mountain guards also smiled brightly.

An Le chatted with Li Xuanji for a while, and then revealed the purpose of this trip.

"Junior brother came here for Shanhe Ding, right?"

"Naturally, there is no problem. The Shanhe Cauldron is within the belly of the mountain, so the younger brother can go and get it himself."

Li Xuanji, like other mountain masters, has no coveting mentality towards Shanhe Ding.

An Le smiled and cupped her hands: "There is no need to enter the mountainside."

Li Xuanji was startled.

Seeing An Le sitting in front of the thatched hut, drinking tea quietly, terrifying energy and blood burst out from his body immediately.

Today's An Le has a much stronger physical body, and has already reached the level of refining the sixth mountain and river tripod.

With a thought, in the Dao Fruit space...

[Aspirations] The Dao Fruit of the Years shines brightly, helping to refine the sixth mountain and river tripod.

An Le sat on the bamboo chair, her qi and blood surged, her spine trembled like a dragon chant, each acupoint was lit up, and there were mountains and rivers interweaving qi machines in it to echo!
boom! ! !
Li Xuanji and the two mountain guards were shocked, and they saw a three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod shining with precious light, floating in the sky above the mountain top, exuding a tyrannical and oppressive aura.

Each of the Shanhe Ding is a third-order treasure, which is extremely extraordinary.

"Is this the Shanhe Ding?"

Li Xuanji knew that there was a mountain and river tripod in the belly of the mountain, but this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes. After all, she had no illusions about the tripod before.

The two mountain guards were almost kneeling on the ground under the coercion, An Le moved her mind and took the coercion for them.

"There are nine mountain and river tripods in total, but unfortunately... one is lost to the heavens."

An Le sighed.

"Then junior brother, won't he go to heaven to find this mountain and river cauldron in the future?"

Li Xuanji couldn't help asking: "Is it dangerous?"

Is it dangerous?
That must be very dangerous, now in the sky, too many people want to get rid of him, not to mention the old enemies of the Five Great Immortal Ancient Family, and now there is another Penglai Immortal Island...

As for the attitudes of the top forces such as Tianting, Fotu Lingshan, and Zulong Island, Anle is also unknown.

However, An Le sealed the Ascending Immortal Land, and these top powerhouses might not give him good looks.

"The danger is certain. However, the Shanhe Ding is a treasure in the world. It is lost in the sky. After all, we must welcome it back home."

An Le said softly.

"Since it's so dangerous... can my little brother ask the teacher for help?" Li Xuanji couldn't help but ask.

An Le froze for a moment, then shook her head with a smile: "Teacher has more important things to deal with..."

Afterwards, An Le talked about the secrets of the Ninefold Primordial Void, about the holy demon, about the gates of the human world, the gates of heaven and the gates of the underworld.

"Teacher is now fighting against the Holy Demon King. Such a battle is unimaginable... It shouldn't end in a short time, so how can I bother the teacher? Besides... the source of the gods may hate the teacher to the bone. Once the teacher enters the sky, the source of the gods will not Just sit idly by."

Anle laughed.

Although Li Xuanji was a senior sister, at this moment, she kept asking questions like a curious baby.

On the one hand, An Le popularized knowledge to Li Xuanji and her two mountain guards, and on the other hand, she refined the sixth mountain and river tripod.

In addition, An Le's eyes flickered, and the corners of her lips smiled.

Regarding the special training for the old sword masters, old celestial masters and other eleventh-level powerhouses, he gradually had an idea in his mind.

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