Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

The bloody city was littered with corpses.

The woman whose white clothes were stained with blood turned into red, was extremely beautiful, her clothes were dripping with blood, but her bare feet were as white as snow, unstained by blood and dust. She walked out of the city step by step, withered hair every step, followed by countless twisted souls.

Shaking, heaven and earth whimper.

Shen Shen Lun Lun, the ghosts of injustice travel together.

The bare feet landed on the ground, but they never landed. The blood-colored clothes howled in the cold wind, accompanied by withered and burning black silk. With every strand of green silk falling, a dead soul was burned away.

A deep chill came across the ground, completely chilling An Le's soul even after years passed.

He looked at the city. He couldn't see the name of the ancient city, but he could feel the thoughts of wronged souls lingering in the city.

Through the burning wolf smoke, among the endless corpses, one could see soldiers and armors stacked up among them. A flag with the word "Yuan Meng" written on it was suddenly crushed by the sword energy and fell down.

This is a city that was slaughtered!

An Le's heart sank as she seemed to understand why Master Suzhu, who had not yet shed his thirty-three thousand worries, was stained with blood from his white clothes.

It was killing to stop killing, and the blood splashed by the killing dyed the clothes red.

The chief culprit who massacred the city was killed by the woman, and the blood of the executioner dyed the Bodhisattva's white clothes red.

The Bodhisattva transfers his soul and leaves the city.

A strand of black silk carries a dead soul.

There are thirty-three thousand innocent dead souls in the city, so all their black hair has faded!

This scene shocked Anle.

The woman walked all the way out of the city. After walking 33,000 steps, her black hair fell off.

The originally dense procession of souls that seemed to be migrating behind them were being transferred one after another, carrying with them their love for the human world.

Entering the River of Forgetfulness, I have passed Naihe.

But where does reincarnation and reincarnation come from in this world?

Wisps of sword energy surged up in the city, like mandala flowers blooming in hell one after another.

The female Bodhisattva stood thirty-three thousand steps outside the city, her clothes with dried blood flying.

A woman with snow-white skin and peerless beauty stands on a desolate road, facing the bloody city under the mist of dusk clouds.

Two lines of bloody tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

The eyebrows cracked, and the sword energy came overwhelmingly. Every ray of sword energy seemed to carry a ray of dead souls.

Finally, countless sword energy gathered from her Niwan Palace, and a seven-color heart sword was refined in the Niwan Palace.

At that moment, Anle seemed to see countless figures smiling on the sword of the heart.

The picture at this point is like a hazy scroll painting, dissipating in the golden mist.

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Inside the bumpy car.

The sound of rain hitting the roof is still rustling.

Anle slowly opened her eyes, and there was a hint of complexity in her eyes, and even some confusion and shock were still left behind.

It is different from the heroic spirit of the old man from Guantai Temple when he crossed the Canglang River south to fight.

The scene of the years that I watched this time made Anle feel a little worried. Through the scene, I saw many dead innocent people, the souls of the dead who were holding hands and following Master Suzhu in a daze, including the elderly and children. , there are pregnant women, there are girls...

Just by looking at this picture, Anle felt cruel.

Every drop of blood in the blood stream contains sin.

Even if the Bodhisattva killed all those who massacred the city, he could not save the many innocent people who had perished.

Anle was silent. Zhao moved south, and it was impossible to move all the cities. The remaining cities were trampled by Yuanmeng's cavalry, and the innocent people encountered endless nightmares.

[Obtain the Fruit of Time: Blood Guanyin]

[Note 1: Blood Avalokitesvara (Tao Fruit): Avalokitesvara is stained with blood, and there are injustices in the world. Avalokitesvara has tears, and suffering occurs in the world; when the Blood Avalokitesvara is summoned, all living beings will fall to the ground]

[Note 2: Blood Guanyin (Tao Fruit): If you are in the land of dead souls, you can use the power of the soul to gain blessings in combat power]

A wisp of golden age energy condenses into a fruit of age.

In front of his eyes, blue light screen writing appeared, and the reminder about the Taoist Fruit of Time [Blood Guanyin] appeared.

What surprised Anle was that there were actually two prompts to introduce the Dao Fruit this time.

There is not much joy, An Le calmly observes the efficacy of this fruit of time.

According to Anle's analysis, the first type should be active triggering, and the second type should be passive blessing...

However, no matter what, Anle really doesn't want to use this Tao Fruit.

As soon as his mind moved, the long-lost light curtain completely appeared in front of his eyes.

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[Name: Anle]

[Year Qi: 0 wisps]

[The fruit of the passage of time: Eternal Genius (0\\/10 strands of Golden Years Qi, 5\\/1000 strands), Natural Swordsman (78\\/100 strands), Broken Sword (0\\/100 strands), Fearless Heart, Heroic Spirit , Yinlu Wusha, Blood Guanyin】

[Mastering the skills: "Sword Waterfall Picture" (14 threads), "Inducing Qi and Breathing Technique" (1 thread)]

[Skills mastered: "The Five Birds Classic of Ancient Demons" (21 rays), "Zhaozu Changquan (Remnant)" (1 ray)]

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There are not many changes in the light screen. The years of energy absorbed before and after the trial in front of the palace have all been added to the [Natural Swordsman] column. Now, there are still twenty-two rays short of being full. If Anle can see enough A practitioner can naturally absorb enough easily.

After all, he can now absorb twenty-five rays of time energy in one day.

In addition, the original Bengjian Jin was also blessed by him with ten rays of time energy, and was directly upgraded to [Bengjian], which was more powerful and the explosion was more powerful.

As for other changes, they are not too big. After all, most Taoist fruits do not require the blessing of time energy.

He closed his eyes slightly and leaned against the carriage, and the light curtain disappeared naturally.

Peace of mind and concentration.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he peeled off the emotional impact of observing the golden age energy. After his mind recovered, Anle grabbed Qingshan, gently rubbed it, and his mind sank into the inside of the Qingshan sword, imagining the sword energy and Qingshan in the future.

However, without the help of "Mountains and Rivers", a first-class calligraphy treasure from the Academy of Arts, it became more difficult for Anle to directly visualize the future sword energy and green mountains.

Difficultly explore the dense fog on the surface and observe the ancient scriptures revealed on it.

The ancient sutras that Anle is observing are not yet complete. Anle still has to ponder them carefully, meditate slowly, explore them slowly, and finally complete the ancient sutras.

This ancient scripture can be used to train both the body and the mind. It is a scripture that can be used for both purposes and is extremely practical.

Most importantly, the effect is also very powerful, and can even be integrated with "Sword Waterfall Picture" and "Five Birds Sutra of Ancient Demons".

In the carriage, it became increasingly quiet. An Le was immersed in contemplation as he breathed and breathed.

The intertwining of mind and body filled the air, causing a surge of oppression in the carriage.

The old imperial uncle Zhao Huangting slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Anle, and then his eyes fell on Lin Qingyin. This girl's level of spiritual refining was only in the realm of transcendence, so the pressure of Anle's four realm souls still had a great influence on her. .

However, the old uncle originally wanted to help Lin Qingyin shield Anle's mental pressure, but Lin Qingyin stubbornly shook his head, while sketching, while carrying Anle's pressure.

Use this pressure to refine yourself!

Zhao Huangting couldn't help but have an appreciative smile on his face, and slowly closed his eyes.

The chariot was galloping all the way.

It was windy and rainy outside, but it was quiet and peaceful inside the car. I was practicing, painting, and sleeping. It was very peaceful.

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What happened in Lin'an Mansion had already swept through the entire Zhao Dynasty like a hurricane.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family still wanted to save face after all, and with a wave of his hand, he gave the world an explanation that was contrary to the facts.

It was said that An Le was the leader of civil and military affairs, and when Chunwei passed the first place in the new branch, he was rewarded with the second-grade magic weapon Dragon Blood Fire Glaze Spear. Lin Mansion Hua Jie Bing took action to seize the situation and did it in Tianxuan Palace. He violated the laws of the Great Zhao and is now deprived of it. According to the imperial edict, Lin'an was expelled. The new champion An Le killed the son of the prime minister of the dynasty first. He also assisted Hua Jie Bing and committed murder in the court. Therefore, the champion was deprived of his rank and was not allowed to serve as an official in this life...

As soon as the news came out, the entire Lin'an Mansion was in an uproar.

The An family in Lin'an, which is famous for its paintings of ink bamboo and galloping horses, finally ended up like this. For a while, the literati were in an uproar. Of course, some people who knew Mi Xin didn't say much, but they didn't know the details. Most of the literati took pleasure in misfortune.

However, for Lin'an Mansion, which is as prosperous as a dream, it is normal for some people to rise and fall in fame, and the An family is just one of many talents who rise and fall like a wave.

When one peace master falls silent, there will be other masters who will be piled up by the wave and stand at the forefront, leading the way.

Of course, there is another event that is worthy of everyone's talk, and even a major event that shocked the world's literati.

That was Wang Banshan, the third concubine of the Academy of Literature, who took the initiative to take the position of concubine.

Someone saw this octogenarian old man, wearing a gray cloth shirt, leaving Lin'an on foot without even asking for a chariot. He just wore cloth shoes.

Other than that, it was business as usual in Lin'an.

But no matter how much the news is concealed, there will still be clues flowing into the world. For example, the emperor of the Zhao family wants to take Lin Jiahua's heart sword to extend his life for five hundred years. For example, the number one scholar in the new science class saw injustice and drew his sword in anger, destroying the emperor of the Zhao family. He even killed the emperor of the Zhao family with a sword. For example, the old imperial uncle Zhao Huangting lit the fire of Nirvana, scaring the holy monks of Lianhua Temple to cross the sea and escape overnight with the Buddha on his shoulders...

One after another anecdotes, it is not clear whether they are true or false, just left Lin'an, flowed into the world, and merged into the rivers and lakes.

On the West Lake, where the water is bright and clear, the flower boats are still swaying and singing every night, and the Linhua Pavilion is still full of literati, drunk and dreaming.

Lin'an Mansion was the most prosperous and dreamlike place in the entire Zhao Dynasty after it moved south.

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From Lin'an to Shuzhong, you pass through many towns.

Many places with excellent scenery will also be exposed in the middle. Although the road to Sichuan is difficult and difficult to reach the sky, as time passes and countless people come and go, the Wujian Mountain Road has also been opened as a broad avenue leading to the inside and outside of Sichuan.

Jianchi Palace in Sichuan, as a well-known Jianghu force, is a famous sect in the land of Western Shu. Some crooked Jianghu forces cannot compare with it.

The carriage galloped all the way at an extremely fast speed. Fourth Master Lin, who loves horses, naturally chose a horse that was not an ordinary horse. He heard that it had the blood of a fairy. It was a demon horse. Although the blood was thin, it ran tirelessly.

All the way from Lin'an Prefecture to Jiangling Prefecture, after passing Jiangling Prefecture, and then riding for a while, you can enter Sichuan.

Passing through Jiangling Fucheng, people who had been tired for many days temporarily repaired their problems.

Lin Zhuifeng took off his bamboo hat and drove the carriage into Jiangling Fucheng with excitement after a tiring journey.

As the chariot entered the city, this ancient city suddenly became lively. Too many people knew that the old emperor uncle who had opened Nirvana and suppressed the fire of Nirvana with his heart sword had entered Jiangling, and they all started talking. Gathered over.

Jiangju Tower.

There is a well-known restaurant in Jiangling Mansion. The chef is extremely skilled and can even handle some of the ingredients of fairies and beasts hidden in the gorges around Jiangling Mansion. Therefore, it is regarded as the best in Jiangling by countless literati, poets and people in the world.

The carriage stopped outside this building.

Anle, Lin Qingyin and the old uncle got off the car one after another, and the sunshine poured on the faces of the three of them, bringing a little warmth.

"Jiangjulou in Jiangling is a great place. The bamboo leaves and greens here are the most delicious. Boy An, you and I should have a good drink."

The old uncle grinned. No matter how sparingly he drank the pot of old rice wine given by Zhao Xianyou, he drank it all in one day.

"After passing Jiangling Mansion, you can enter the middle of Shu, and it's not far from Jianchi Palace, so relax, have a good meal, and rest until you enter Jianchi Palace and strive to make a successful attack on Qingshan. "

The old uncle said with a smile, and with Lin Qingyin's support, he took the lead in entering the Jiangju Building.

An Le was dressed in white and wore a Qingshan Mochi and Ding Fengbo around his waist. He glanced around and saw that the long street of Jiangling Mansion was quite lively with people coming and going. However, as soon as he got off the carriage, he felt a stream of vital energy locked on them.

Obviously, they were targeted as soon as they entered Jiangling Mansion.

"Boy An, don't worry about it. The only one in Jiangling Mansion who dares to target us so blatantly is King Jiangling. That kid is a piece of trash. He can compete with the unsatisfactory ones in Tianxuan Palace. I don't want to pay attention to him. Come on in and have a drink." ”

The old man's words drifted from inside the building.

Hearing this, Anle's face relaxed a little. Since the old man said this, he naturally didn't need to tense up.

Stretching, the stagnant energy and blood in the body rolled like thunder. These days, I have been meditating, and my mind has become much stronger. However, I have not exercised the ancient demon five birds, so the growth of the body is not obvious.

Although with the help of ancient scriptures, the mysterious meaning of the inner alchemy has become more vivid and majestic, the birth of innate Qi is still far away.

Just when Anle was about to enter Jiangju Tower, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

The ancient jade from the demon source that was given by the thousand-year-old demon suppressed under the West Lake suddenly started to tremble slightly.

The reaction of Yaoyuan Ancient Jade means that the heir of the thousand-year-old demon is in Jiangling Mansion?

After thinking about it for a moment, Anle did not investigate in detail. Now, he has no chance to find the heir of this great demon.

Stepping into Jiangju Building, the old man seemed to have quite a reputation here. As soon as he entered the building, a generous-hearted and fat woman came quickly and greeted him on the third floor.

The fat woman had dozens of traces of age lingering around her, and she was obviously a good practitioner.

An Le didn't hesitate too much. He hadn't seen the practitioner for a while, so he naturally absorbed five strands in one go and put them into his account.

"Mei Niang, first serve three pots of bamboo leaf green to satisfy my craving."

The old man sat by the window and could admire the big lake behind Jiangju Tower.

The waves of the lake are rippling in the middle of the stream, and there are fishing boats and fishing boats on the shore.

Although the Great Lake is not as bright as the West Lake, it has a nice leisurely scenery, with the gentle breeze creating sparkling waves.

"Okay, let's make arrangements right away."

The fat woman smiled and immediately turned and left.

Anle, Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng sat down one after another. The two girls leaned against the window, looking at the scenery in the lake, chattering endlessly, and laughing happily from time to time.

Obviously, the depression of leaving Lin'an Mansion has been building up for a few days and has almost dissipated.

Anle didn't have much thoughts about leaving Lin'an. After all... he had just entered Lin'an not long ago.

Three pots of bamboo leaves and greens were served quickly. The old man couldn't wait to open the mouth of the pot and started drinking.

"Cool!"

The wine dripped down the edge of his long beard, exuding a strong aroma of wine.

Anle poured a glass by himself, drank it carefully, and when he took his mouth, he didn't feel the spiritual energy he imagined, but he felt a rush of energy.

There is even a fresh smell of Hsinchu after the rain.

Anle glanced at it in surprise: "This wine...is not bad."

The old man grinned: "Of course, every time I go to Sichuan, I will come to Jiangjulou to drink a few pots of bamboo leaf green, and then go boating on the big lake to get drunk with the world. It's very satisfying."

Anle tasted the wine carefully, while Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng also took a sip curiously.

The old uncle waved towards the window.

A breeze blew across his face, and Li Youan in a scholar's shirt was suspended in the window. The old man picked up the last bottle of wine and threw it out.

After Li Youan took it, he took a sip of wine gracefully and said with a smile: "Not bad, it still tastes like this."

"Okay, just escort him to Jiangling Mansion. I'll have someone to pick him up on the rest of the way. You, hurry back to the Canglang River. Don't let the Xiliang father and son act like monsters."

The old uncle raised the wine bottle in his hand.

"I just received the news that Emperor Yuanmeng sent a large army to press against the border of Xiliang. This incident happened earlier than I expected, but it can be imagined that Xiliang will definitely not be able to resist Yuanmeng and will definitely find ways to cross the river. ”

"I do have to go back."

Li Youan said seriously.

"The wisp of sword energy left by the Holy Master in the mortal world has been obtained. Emperor Yuanmeng will naturally take action. Not only Xiliang, but also the Dali Kingdom, which has been stable for hundreds of years, will also suffer. This Emperor Yuanmeng, see I came here with the intention of completely dominating the world, so go ahead, I will be very stable when I get to Jiangling Mansion."

The old uncle took a sip of wine and smiled.

Li Youan said no more, and glanced at Anle, his eyes full of expectation.

Then his body turned into a sword light, which suddenly burst out in Jiangling Mansion. The majestic pressure went straight into the sky. Many people who came to explore were cut off and let out miserable screams, and they did not dare to get any closer.

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Jiangling Palace.

Waterside pavilions and pavilions are all available, and the level of luxury is no less than that of the rich and powerful mansions in Lin'an Mansion.

In the quiet pavilion, the breeze blows in the willows.

There were three people sitting and drinking wine with each other.

Looking at the sword light that erupted from Jiangju Tower and the overwhelming pressure, the majestic middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes couldn't help but express admiration.

"He is indeed the legendary number one scholar Li Youan who is famous all over the world. He is truly unparalleled in his grace."

The man is none other than Zhao Xi, King of Jiangling.

Opposite Zhao Xi, King of Jiangling, sat a young man and an old Taoist with fluttering sleeves holding a whisk and a peach wood sword.

"Uncle Wang, Li Youan has left Jiangling now, and the old uncle has no protection. It should be a good time to take action."

"I don't need to force the old uncle to ignite the fire of Nirvana again. I just need to capture An Le from the hands of the old uncle. This son is so rebellious that he dares to swing his sword at my father in front of Tianxuan Palace. He must not be allowed to do so." He continues to be at ease."

The young man is handsome and handsome, dressed in rich clothes, with a little gold dust between his eyebrows, shining brightly.

King Jiangling took a deep look at the young man.

He felt that it was impossible for the second prince not to know that the emperor of Tianxuan Palace had taken Lin Fu Hua Jie Bing's Heart Sword to live for another five hundred years.

Anle ruined the Zhao family's good deeds, so the princes should be happy.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family has not succeeded in renewing his life, which means that the battle for the legitimate dragon is still going on. It is reasonable to capture this peace and make the emperor smile.

"Second Prince, I know you want to capture the rebellious An family to make His Majesty happy, but you must not forget that this is Jiangling Mansion, not far from Jianchi Palace."

King Jiangling shook his head.

The second prince Zhao Pei frowned slightly.

King Jiangling looked at the second prince Zhao Pei with loving eyes and said, "Don't think I'm bluffing you. If you don't believe me, let this strong man from the Tianshi Mansion next to you give it a try."

The veteran couldn't help but look at it, and the second prince Zhao Pei nodded happily.

"The real person will go and give it a try. Just capture An Le. As for the old uncle... there is no need to force him to rekindle Nirvana."

Zhao Pei said.

The old Taoist couldn't help but smile: "The old Taoist also admires Zhao Huangting who dared to pick up a bamboo sword and kill Emperor Yuanmeng."

"The reputation of this old imperial uncle has been circulating in the Tianshi Mansion for a long time. Today, the old Taoist will give this legend a try."

The words fell.

The Taoist stood up, with fresh air under his feet, steaming clouds, and the mahogany sword whizzed out and climbed straight into the sky.

A mahogany sword was pointed at Jiang Julou from a distance.

The Taoist stretched out his finger to touch the mahogany sword hanging in front of him.

Smiling softly, the sound of the words shook the whole city, and the water in the big lake boiled.

"Li Qingchuan, the new real person in Tianshi Mansion, please ask the old uncle... to take over the sword."

Instantly.

On the peach wood sword, purple thunder twines, the lightning is like a dragon, and the wind is fast.

The extremely noble Jiangling Prince's Mansion rushed all the way to the Jiangju Building, as if he wanted to wipe out the entire building!

Jiang Ju is upstairs.

Anle frowned, never expecting that as soon as General Youan left, someone powerful would take action in the city.

As soon as he made a move, a person from the Ninth Realm came out. Would it be possible for such a powerful person to ask the old uncle to pull out his heart sword to resist?

However, the old imperial uncle Zhao Huangting had already expected it, with a sarcastic smile hanging on his lips.

The old uncle stood up and walked to the window, feeling the breeze blowing on his face.

Holding a pot of bamboo leaves and greens in high spirits, facing the peach wood sword wrapped with purple thunder and coming at a lightning speed, he leaned on the railing and curled his lips.

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"You're just a new real person, and you want me to take over the sword? Who do you think you are?"

"Madam, come!"

The old uncle laughed.

The green bamboo leaf in his hand hit the ground violently, falling into pieces, and the wine splashed out!

It's like breaking the altar as a trump card.

Suddenly, outside Jiangling City, infinite sword energy soared into the sky.

Suddenly there were densely packed swords, clanking, clanking, soaring upwards, and then falling down like rivers in the sky.

Thousands of swords are densely packed in the sky.

The leader's sword was glowing, and a heroic female sword god stood tall with angry eyes.

"What cats and dogs dare to point swords at my husband?!"

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