Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 335 Dialogue with the Ancestral Sword Soldier and Allegiance

On the top of the seventh mountain, there seems to be a faint glow of light, as if there is a peerless immortal living in seclusion on it, and the energy released is enough to shake the world.

An Le's transformation at the spiritual level was indeed an unexpected joy. Even he himself never thought that his mind could break through at this moment.

"The breakthrough of the holy spirit...is not easy. I was able to bloom a flower this time because of the luck of the world's unity, coupled with the enlightenment brought by the Dao fruit from the human emperor. The improvement of the body and the increase in various levels, coupled with the feeling in the heart, and occasionally getting it, is the transformation of the soul that can be achieved."

An Le sat in the small courtyard, his snow-like clothes were blown by the breeze.

The whole person is not stained with the slightest dust.

The treasure tree and the old locust tree also swayed their branches slightly. During this time, An Le was undergoing a spiritual transformation, and these two trees also gained a lot of benefits.

With An Le's current spiritual level, a little bit of leaked spiritual power is enough for the two trees to eat a lot and gain insight and transformation.

An Le glanced at the jug in his hand, the unopened jug was still drinkable, but the undrinked jug was undrinkable.

Anle shook her head regretfully.

However, An Le felt it was worth the half pot of wine in exchange for spiritual transformation.

With a slight movement of the mind, the tyrannical spiritual power will sweep out, and it can go straight to the sky and the earth in an instant, and can travel thousands of miles away in an instant.

In the past, although he had a long river of holy spirit, his spiritual power was just at the holy level.

Now stepping on the holy steps and condensing a flower is an improvement in level.

Cooperating with the coercion of the Venerable Emperor, the feeling of oppression is even worse.

There is no doubt that his own strength has been greatly improved in this wave of spiritual transformation.

Unknowingly, half a month has passed, and I don't know the years of cultivation, but An Le doesn't care.

Not in a hurry to go down the mountain, An Le knew that there would no longer be any problems in the human world. As long as the human world does not cause trouble, Lu Yishan, Li Youan and others can solve all problems.

Therefore, An Le is not in a hurry at all, what he has to do now is to improve his strength.

As he once said to Lu Yishan and others, his goal...is not just a human world, but one day, he wants to point his sword at the Three Realms.

Complete what the first emperor Ying Qin never did.

Although it sounded like an unknown ambition before, but now that Anle's cultivation base has been improved, it is not the case anymore.

Even if An Le is placed among the heavens, she is not a weak person, but a group of existences who really stand at the top.

"Although the human world is unified, the luck is unified, and the mountains and rivers are restored, but...the practice in the human world is still failing."

Anle closed his eyes, his mind surged, and he felt the world.

I can feel that the aura of heaven and earth in the human world is decreasing every moment. Although the reduction is not large, but if it continues, it will accumulate day by day. Eventually, the aura of heaven and earth in the world will be exhausted. At that time... maybe even a nine-level person will be born. will become exhausting.

Don't look at the strong people in the army of the Northern Expedition because of An Le's cultivation, but most of these strong people were led by An Le to the holy land to accumulate their own background, but they just broke through and returned to the human world.

Just this, it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy in the world.

The amount of aura in the entire world is constant, the strong are born more, and the more consumed and absorbed, the remaining aura is naturally difficult to cultivate the strong.

Slightly frowning, this matter is indeed quite tricky.

An Le once thought of helping the world, so that the practice of the world can recover...

I thought that the crusade against Yuanmeng, reoccupation of the middle land, and the unity of the dragon veins would restore the practice of the world.

Ke Anle seemed to take it for granted.

Because, now that the dragon veins and the mountains and rivers are converging, the aura of heaven and earth in the world still does not show a growing trend.

With the breeze blowing, An Le raised his head, frowned, and stared at the vast sky.

"Is it the ghost of the origin of the world?"

"However, it shouldn't be... The origin of the human world should not be counting on the increase of strong people in the world. The more powerful people cultivate to the original state, the stronger the origin of the human world will naturally be."

An Le thinks sincerely.

He once doubted whether it was the origin of the human world that was doing the trouble. After all, judging from the fact that the origin of the human world repeatedly sent down punishments for his well-being, it was not a wise origin of the human world.

hum...

An Le's mind suddenly moved.

A sword light that was so brilliant that it darkened the world suddenly emerged.

It is the sword spirit of the ancestral sword of heaven that has not appeared for a long time.

Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit ate a lot of food in the Dao Fruit space, and felt so comfortable that they didn't want to move, as if they were living in a fat house at home, someone would just open their mouths to feed food into their mouths without moving.

During this period of time, none of the opponents An Le faced could use the Celestial Ancestral Sword properly, so the connection between An Le and the Ancestral Sword was much less.

Looking at the Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit now, it seems that the opponent...is much rounder.

"Senior... it seems that you are doing well."

Anle said with a smile.

The Dao Fruit Emperor transformed into a Human Emperor, and even the entire Dao Fruit space has undergone considerable changes. The ranks of many Dao Fruits have been improved, and the transformation of the Sword Ancestor Saint Body has naturally nourished the Heaven Ancestor Sword.

"Not bad, not bad..."

The Cang Zujian made a soft girl's voice, looking lazy and satisfied.

She is very satisfied with An Le, the sword master.

"May I ask senior, is there any solution to the continuous depletion of spiritual energy in the world? I thought that the depletion of spiritual energy in the world was due to the disorder of the mountains and rivers and the dragon veins in the world... But now, I have unified the world, combining luck and energy. All the dragon veins are unified, but it still cannot revive the luck of the world..."

"Why on earth is this?"

Anle asked curiously.

In the situation where it is impossible to talk to the Saint Master, it should be the best way to ask the Heavenly Ancestral Sword.

Don't think that the voice of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven is just a girl, but the origin of this Ancestral Sword is very long, and it is the oldest sword weapon in the sky. It has experienced many things and naturally knows a lot.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the Tianshan Child Elder Sword.

"Little Anle, do you want to revive the spiritual energy in the world?"

"Tsk... This is not easy to handle, because you still don't know the reason for the gradual depletion of spiritual energy in the world. Besides, even if you know, the level involved is extremely high. With your current level of cultivation, if you want to change, you still have to do it. Difficult."

Said the ancestor sword and sword spirit.

An Le stared and nodded: "I don't know what the seniors think?"

The ancestor sword sword spirit of the sky may be a little embarrassed because he ate too many good things in Anle, so he didn't hide it: "The aura of heaven and earth is exhausted because of a problem with the origin of the human world... This problem cannot be solved. It will continue to be exhausted, and finally lose the capital of practice, and there will be no practitioners in the world."

When An Le heard this, her heart suddenly shook.

"Is there a problem with the origin of the world?"

There was a little surprise in the words.

"Yes, the origin of the world contains the three thousand ways of the world, which are the root of the way and the foundation of practice. Because of problems, practice will gradually collapse."

"The holy master should also know, but judging from the current situation, the holy master may not have found a good solution."

The sword spirit of the ancestor sword said: "The saint master can only choose to open up a holy place and give the practitioners a way out, but this method is actually a helpless move."

"Now, you have two top-level origins, time and chaos, and you have used this to make an extremely powerful sword move of destruction... It makes me want to move."

"However, do you know why the source of the holy land is lower than the source of the three realms?"

An Le heard the words, thought for a moment, and then answered: "Is it because of... the top source?"

"The origins of the three realms all have top-level origins, but the holy realm was developed by the saints alone, and there is no top-level origin...or, in other words, the lack of top-level origins! This is why the holy realm is weaker than the three realms."

The ancestor sword sword spirit appreciates and is satisfied: "Yes, the top-level origin is very important... If the three thousand roads are the bones, then the top-level origin is the backbone level... It is extremely important, and it is the one that supports the origin of the world. pillar."

"But now, there is a problem with the origin of the human world. This problem may be very difficult. If you want to restore the cultivation in the world, it means that you want to make up for the problem of the origin of the human world... It is not an easy task." Shangcang Zujian said.

Hearing this, An Le couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Senior, I'm still a little puzzled why the opening of the Immortal Ascension Land can bring about a short-term recovery in human practice?"

"It's fake, it's all fake, the Land of Ascension to Immortals...is like opening a hole in the human world, allowing God's territory to be forcibly inserted into the human world, and the spiritual energy of God's heaven and earth overflows, which has an excellent effect on human practitioners, but , These human practitioners can't break through the world, they can only enter the heavens... Therefore, the breakthroughs of these practitioners cannot be fed back to the origin of the world, and they are all false."

"On the contrary, it will affect the origin of the human world, because talents who are talented and able to break through the realm use the spiritual energy of the gods to break through the realm and go to the sky, and the origin of the human world will naturally weaken. If things go on like this...the origin of the world will eventually completely lose the power of the original source. source, the rate of depletion will intensify."

"However, in the short term, there can indeed be a flashback effect."

Shangcang Zujian explained a lot to Anle.

However, even the Celestial Ancestral Sword denied the claim that the Ascending Immortal Land can help the spiritual energy of the world to recover.

An Le's expression was serious, feeling troublesome.

As the base camp of his base camp, the human world cannot continue to be weak, and it will have a great impact on him.

"After all, I'm just a sword. I don't know much, and I don't need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Although I know some sayings, I can't give you really meaningful advice."

"Aren't you a disciple of the holy master? You can ask the holy master and find a better way based on the answer given by the holy master."

"If this is the case and you still can't find a way, it will be really difficult. Although it is said that there is a problem with the origin of the world, it is generally an irreversible situation, and it will only continue to weaken. There are really few ways to save it."

God Ancestral Sword sighed.

Unexpectedly, the little guy who was once looked down upon by her has unknowingly grown to the point where she can consider the rise and fall of a world.

She also completely boarded this little guy's thief ship and could never get off again.

An Le's eyes lit up slightly when he heard the suggestion from Cang Zujian. Indeed, didn't he still have a chance to talk to the Saint Master?

Perhaps, in the process of talking with the holy master, we can find a solution to the constant depletion of spiritual energy in the world.

Even if you can't find it, there is at least one direction.

Isn't it because of the constant weakening of the origin of the human world that the holy master opened up the holy land, he had to give the human practitioners a brand new place of practice?
This may be a way to deal with the exhaustion of practice.

"Thank you senior for your pointer."

An Le clasped her fists with a smile, and saluted the ancestor sword and sword spirit.

The Celestial Ancestral Sword buzzed and trembled immediately.

"Don't be polite. No matter how much you talk, it's not as good as doing it. Just give us some time and nourishment." Shangcang Zujian coyly said.

An Le smiled, and with a thought, the source of time, which had just been condensed, immediately poured into the Ancestral Sword of Heaven.

With a soft groan, the Ancestral Sword of Heaven rolled up the sword energy like the wind and waves, and returned to the Anle's Daoguo space, and continued to start her leisurely and decadent house sword career.

In the small courtyard, An Le pondered for a moment, feeling that what Shangcang Zujian said made sense.

Now relying on himself alone, it is indeed difficult to figure out the main reason for the exhaustion of human practice.

After all, he hasn't practiced for a long time, and he doesn't have a lot of experience. If he talks with the holy master, he will definitely gain a lot.

However, An Le was not in a hurry to communicate with the holy master.

With a heartbeat, Daoguo trembled.

A dark black battle puppet exuding a depressing aura suddenly appeared in the small courtyard.

In an instant, the originally warm sunshine turned gloomy and cold in an instant. The chill was billowing, like a heavy snowfall in winter. The entire building and vegetation on the Seventh Mountain were covered with a layer of frost.

An Le raised his hand and tapped it lightly, a warmth spread from the center of his body, and the chill covering the entire Seventh Mountain disappeared instantly.

"Absorbed the soul of Emperor Yuanmeng after the fall... that is the soul after complete originalization, and the war puppet is undergoing transformation."

An Le's eyes narrowed, looking at the war puppet.

The war puppet is the fruit of his time, and there is a connection with him. An Le can sense that the war puppet is undergoing transformation.

This kind of transformation has naturally become the transformation of Dao Fruit.

It's just that I don't know what kind of Time Dao Fruit will become after the War Puppet Dao Fruit transforms.

The pervasive chill was actually due to the fact that the war puppet was refining the original Yuanmeng Emperor's soul fragments. These soul fragments forcibly taken back from the mouth of the reincarnation hall master were extremely precious.

That is the soul power that can make the extremely strong, without hesitation, make a move across a world.

It contains the original breath of the world, which is the most critical point.

Therefore, An Le couldn't help but look forward to it, not knowing how far the war puppet's transformation... could reach.

Raising his hand with a wave, he stored the war puppet that was transforming, and put it into the Daoguo space to let him slowly transform.

This metamorphosis is a gradual process, devouring soul fragments requires slow adaptation.

An Le is not in a hurry, and it is useless to be anxious. There are many things in this world that can be solved and dealt with without being in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu, and you can cook it slowly on a low heat to make a thick soup.

An Le got up, stretched his waist, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye. He was on the Seventh Mountain, and he had retreated for such a long time.

I don't know what's going on in the world, but with Lu Yishan, Li Youan and others around, Anle doesn't think the problem is big, Lu Yishan will definitely be able to handle everything in an orderly manner, this is Anle's trust in him.

"Nowadays, the world is over, but I haven't found a way to restore the practice of the world, but the practice of the world cannot be left behind..."

"It seems... we can only continue to pluck the wool of the Holy Land."

An Le opened the pot of unopened old rice wine and drank it in the courtyard. While drinking, he was thinking about how to provide an environment for human practitioners to improve themselves.

After drinking all the wine, An Le also had a clue.

Although Yuanmeng was defeated and the northern middle land was regained, it was still not the time to relax.

Because of peeking into the human gate of Jiuchongtian, Anle knows that the Three Realms are facing great danger, the threat brought by the holy demon.

Besides, even if there are no holy demons, both the heavens and the underworld want to open up a place to ascend to immortality in the world, and they are just about to move...

If the world wants to protect itself, it must cultivate more and more strong people. Only in this way... can the world resist future crises.

This is what An Le needs to undertake after he rules the world.

Flying down the mountain, white clothes flying.

Going down the mountain again, Anle's mind is transparent, completely different from before. The river of mind is in full bloom, and the mind becomes extremely concise, like a newborn baby, crystal clear and free from dust.

An Le did not go to Jinguan City this time, but instead went to Dali City by detour.

In half a month, the news that the Northern Expedition army succeeded in the Northern Expedition, won a complete victory, and occupied the capital of Yuanmeng has already spread throughout the world.

The people in the south of the Canglang River were all in ecstasy, their joy was uncontrollable, it could almost be said that the whole world celebrated together.

In Dali City, the Wu Temple is located here. For the generals of the Wu Temple, the Northern Expedition to Yuanmeng is a kind of obsession. Now, the Northern Expedition is successful and the Yuanmeng barbarians are expelled. For the generals and warriors in the Wu Temple, what a celebration event.

As soon as An Le entered the city, he felt something unusual.

The atmosphere of celebration was like a New Year's Eve. The taverns in Dali City were full, and the generals and warriors drank to their heart's content. Some strong men didn't even use their cultivation to suppress their alcoholism. They were slightly drunk and laughed excitedly.

There was a smile on the corner of An Le's lips, and he admired these warriors who simply and directly expressed their emotions.

After wandering around Dali City for a while, he came to Wumiao.

Since the Wu Temple was moved from Lin'an to Dali City by Anle, Lu Yishan valued it very much, and personally ordered people to build a big temple and envelop the Wukui Stone.

However, Wukuishi is not completely banned. Any martial artist and body forging practitioner is eligible to go to Wukuishi to pay homage and practice.

Therefore, there is an endless stream of people coming and going at the threshold of the Wu Temple.

In front of the Wukui stone, Anle stands quietly.

In his eyes, the thick energy and blood enveloped the entire Wukuishi, and he could vaguely see a vague figure sitting in it, bathed in the infinite energy and blood, and the baptism of many warriors and generals' spiritual thoughts.

The essence of Wukui's essence and blood bathing in the past dynasties has been absorbed by the existence of Wukui stone.

With a thought, amidst the sound of rushing water, a nine-petaled spiritual flower bloomed, delicate and brilliant.

An Le's mind seemed to cross instantly and entered the Wukuishi.

The sea of ​​blood was surging, with constant ups and downs.

An Le's figure glowing with white light floated in the sea of ​​blood like a boat.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, there is a dark and stubborn rock, like a lonely reef in the boundless sea.

On the reef, there is a burly figure sitting cross-legged, like an old wood rooted on it, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...

The rich air of time surged on it like a thread, and after An Le collected the air of time, the burly but withered figure slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, traces of blood-colored energy poured into the figure from the entire blood sea, filling and growing the figure.

"The Saint of Soldiers ten thousand years ago was hidden in the Wukui Stone, assisting the martial arts in the world to advance. It is indeed admirable."

An Le spoke.

The figure sitting on the black reef has complicated eyes.

"Unknowingly, you have grown to such a height... It's unbelievable, unbelievable."

Bing Sheng said.

"The various schools of thought in those days may have withered and perished by now."

"The Mohist giant was arranged by me in the holy realm. I don't know if he has broken into the twelve realms. Confucian saints retain their spiritual power in the Wenqu stele to guide future generations and pass on their awe.

"The era of schools of thought has indeed come to an end, but it has continued."

An Le said.

A smile appeared on Bingsheng's face, and he looked at Anle solemnly: "Although you are only a ray of spiritual power into the martial arts stone, I can feel the extremely strong imperial pressure on you..."

"You unified the world? Are you the co-lord of the world now?"

This boldness, this imperial coercion made him feel oppressed when he just woke up from a deep sleep.

Lord of the world?

An Le smiled, without denying it.

The Emperor's Dao Fruit has transformed into the Human Emperor's Dao Fruit. An Le's ambition is not just to become the co-lord of the world. His goal... is the entire Three Realms. Of course, this is not only his goal, but also the Human Emperor. The goal of Daoguo.

"You came to see me today...why?"

Bing Sheng said.

"How long do seniors want to sleep in the Wukuishi? Now that the cultivation in the world is exhausted, and the aura of heaven and earth is declining, if you stay in the Wukuishi all the time, it may be difficult to take that crucial step."

An Le said softly.

Bing Sheng's body trembled slightly, and then fell silent.

"Thousands of years, my cultivation has still not taken that step. I wanted to use the power of Wukuishi to step into the twelve realms and gather the origin talisman. Unfortunately...it seems that I may have no chance."

The soldier said with some regret.

He wanted to use the power of the martial arts and generals in the world to break through the shackles, but he never thought that the practice in the world continued to decline, and the generals were naturally getting weaker and weaker, unable to provide him with the vital power to break through.

However, the soldier master seemed to have thought of something, and looked at An Le.

"If senior is willing to come out of the mountain, I can help senior to break into the twelve realms."

An Le said.

Twelve realms...too few.

There are too few people who have truly proved the Twelve Realms of Dao in the world.

In the Guanzhong of the world, apart from Mr. Da and Mr. San, it seems that there are only mysterious and unpredictable saints.

But the holy master can't be counted at all.

The rest of the Twelve Realms that sit in the town do not break through the realm with the origin of the human world, but with the origin of the holy realm. Their cultivation base and origin level are weaker than some fairy kings and Hades.

It is rare that there is a Twelfth Realm who is the first emperor Yingqin who turned into a drought, but he also took the road of breaking through the realm with the help of God's origin, and he is not even qualified to sit in the gate of the world.

So, this is actually a pity.

Anle's current goal is naturally to train the strong first.

The military master in the Wukui stone, the Confucian sage in the Wenqu stele... are all the goals of An Le.

"You?" The soldier leader was stunned for a moment, only feeling that the young man in front of him... was really arrogant.

The master of the army knew about An Le. Once someone had induced the blood of Wu Kui from all previous dynasties in the Wu Kui stone, he woke up slightly for a moment, and sensed that there was a young man practicing Wu Qin, and that young man... must be the young man in front of him.

How long has it been?
The young man dared to say wild words that it would help him break into the Twelve Realm?

really...

Ok?
The soldier's eyes shrank suddenly, because An Le raised his hand, and the original power of time flickered in the palm of his hand, turning into a majestic heart sword power.

That sword... made the soldier feel terrified, stronger than him, afraid that under this sword, he would fall apart and die!
"This sword... has the power of the twelve realms? This source... the source of time?!"

The soldier master was able to cultivate to the half-step twelfth realm, so he was naturally not an ordinary character. He had a unique vision and recognized the power of An Le.

"you……"

The soldier master was shocked.

In this era of exhausted practice, can one still get out of such a monstrosity?

No wonder he can become the co-lord of the world.

An Le smiled, and after showing his strength, he collected it: "Senior, God wants to set up a place for ascension to the immortals in the world. ..."

"There are serious troubles in the world, and the aura of heaven and earth is constantly drying up. An eternal night in the field of practice is approaching. Now, I have unified the world, but this is not my goal. It is not my style to sit and wait for death. I want to take the initiative to attack , to conquer the upper realm and the underworld, to find a way to restore the aura of heaven and earth for the human world, so that the practice of the world will no longer be dark, and in the future... the point of the sword, the three realms will be unified, and the world..."

"It is the head of the Three Realms!"

"So, I need help, and the strong in the world are my help."

"Practitioners in the human world are not weaker than any practitioners in the sky or in the nether world. It's just that the cultivation in the world is exhausted. The saint once said that in the prosperous age, there is an emperor in the world."

"I want to imitate the former emperor of the world and control the three realms! To restore clarity and peace to the world."

An Le said in a deep voice with a solemn expression on his face.

The eyes of Bing Sheng who was sitting on the reef of the blood sea opened suddenly, the pupils were bright and dazzling.

He heard Anle's ambition.

An Le needed someone strong in the world to help him, so he was called.

Instead of falling asleep in the Wukuishi to the end of the solitary practice and withering and dying, it is better to fight vigorously and fight for a light for the world!
"Awareness of the origin of the world's top... Years, your future, must be brilliant, the cultivation in the world is exhausting, and if you go back and forth, you will be lonely. Give it a try, maybe it is hope!"

The soldier lord stood up slowly, on top of his burly body, bloody thunders were constantly intertwined and struck, condensing into a pair of bloody armor, and the condensed source talisman drew thousands of bloody snakes like snakes. thunder.

Half a step to the twelve realms, the source talisman is almost completely formed, only a hair away.

It can be said that he is the top supreme powerhouse in the world!
"The last general, Sun Changqing."

"Willing to serve the son!"

……

……

In the Martial Temple, streams of light fell down like lightning.

The tyrannical original breath of the eleventh realm traverses, and it is also crossed by the tenth realm powerhouse.

Lu Yishan, Li You'an, Old Sword Saint, Old Tianshi, Wang Yansheng and other powerhouses all fell down, followed by Madam Hua, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and other ten-level powerhouses.

As soon as the news of An Le's appearance in Dali City came out, many strong men rushed to him.

They stood quietly, not daring to speak loudly.

Because they saw An Le in white clothes standing quietly in front of Wukuishi, but Wukuishi was full of blood, and a tyrannical original force surged out of it, exuding an aura that even Lu Yishan and others who had stepped into the eleventh realm felt oppressed.

"Supreme!"

Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, and he said solemnly.

An Le was obviously communicating with the experts in Wukuishi, so they didn't dare to disturb him.

After a while, An Le slowly opened his eyes, his spiritual power returned to his physical body, and he looked at the crowd rushing forward with a calm expression.

In Wukuishi, Qi and blood surged, and with a click, a crack opened on the surface of Wukuishi, a bloody light gushed out from it, and finally, it turned into a burly figure.

"Let me introduce, this is a soldier saint in the era of the hundred schools of thought, the supreme power in the world, and the top existence of the half-step twelve realm."

"From today, you will join us and fight for the world."

An Le said with a smile.

When Lu Yishan, Li Youan and others heard this, their hearts were shaken.

How could they not know the name of the Sage of Soldiers? Lu Yishan, Li You'an, Ye Longsheng and others all grew up reading the book of war written by the Sage of Soldier.

But I never thought that I could see Bing Sheng in this way today.

"Congratulations, young master, you have the help of the Bing Sheng!"

Everyone couldn't help being excited, they clasped their fists and bowed, and saluted towards Anle.

Sitting in a metal wheelchair, Lu Yishan maintained a bowing posture, raised his head, looked at Anle, with burning eyes, and said, "My lord, now that the world is unified, it is time to establish a country, maintain the rule of the world, and conquer for the future. The belief of going down to the country condenses the hearts of the generals."

Country name?

An Le's white clothes flew upwards, with a pool of ink on his waist, and he turned his head to look at the many soldiers with burning eyes.

He raised his eyes to the horizon of the rising sun in the distance.

The bright sun reflected the white clouds into a golden color.

Anle smiled lightly.

"Only the comfort of comfort is unspeakable joy."

"The name of the country is called... Da'an."

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