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

The space was shattered and cut away by the invisible sword energy. With just a slight touch, the void was cut open unbearably. The sharpness would make even the Origin Venerable of the Eleventh Realm go numb when he saw it.

It was just a sword, hanging across the depths of the void, as if it had existed for a long time, because in Anle's eyes, the sword was surrounded by dense air of time!

That's right, it's the energy of time. The sword has spirit, rising and falling in the years, so it condenses wisps of energy of time, which is extremely surging, just like a small river of time lingering across it!

"What kind of sword is that?! There is a sword hanging in the depths of the space?!"

Anle took a deep breath, feeling shocked.

Not only him, but also Wang Yansheng and Lu Yishan saw it, and it seemed that only the three of them could see this scene. The others could only feel the oppression of heaven and earth, and the falling shackles, but they did not know the source of all this.

But the three of them had a glimpse of the source of everything. A sword was like a proud emperor in the sword, overlooking the Changhe sword weapon that had just set foot in the treasure field.

Moreover, the falling sword energy turned into shackles, trying to suppress Chang He into the treasure realm again!

No wonder there has never been a sword treasure in the human world for a long time. It turns out that there is such a sword that is acting as a demon in the dark and does not allow the birth of a sword in the world!

"I don't know... There seems to have never been an introduction to this sword in the ancient books I have read. It turns out that... it is difficult to find a perfect sword in the world because there is a sword that seems to have surpassed the level of a treasure to suppress it. Everything, hang down the rules!”

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his hair flying on his shoulders, his eyes bright, and his heart was shocked.

Even though he was well-read, well-read ancient books, and well-informed, he was shrouded in doubt at this moment.

As for Wang Yansheng, let alone say it. At this moment, he was extremely uncomfortable and felt like he was being suppressed, because he used the Fusion Art to integrate the Changhe sword into his body. If Changhe was suppressed, it meant that he was also suppressed. Those who have just stepped into the ten realms of cultivation may be knocked down again.

That kind of ending is definitely not a good one. It will have a huge impact on the heart and soul, and may even make people unable to recover and cut off their future!

Wang Yansheng wanted to resist, but it was too difficult, because this sword that existed deep in the space released unparalleled sword pressure!

"What should I do? If this continues... it will be completely destroyed! We have succeeded, why did such a change happen?"

Wang Yansheng was extremely unwilling. He turned into a black sword with flying hair, glared angrily, and growled filial piety in a low voice.

However, he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier. The emperor who was like a sword still exerted pressure. The chain was wrapped around the sword Changhe, causing the divine light of Changhe to dim. The sword energy was cut away, and the treasure was The breath is not stable and there are signs of falling.

Wang Yansheng knelt on the ground, sweating profusely and with blood all over his body.

"We have come into contact with the great secret from ancient times, which is the main reason why swords are difficult to obtain as treasures!"

Lu Yishan looked ugly.

There was nothing he could do. The pressure exerted by the sword was only aimed at Wang Yansheng and Zhijian Changhe. He could not stop him at all because he had no qualifications or ability.

"My bamboo sword Qingshan... seems to be called the most precious sword, right?" Anle stared and asked.

Lu Yishan shook his head: "It's different. The Bamboo Sword Qingshan is the sword worn by the First Emperor. It is said that it has an even longer history. The reason why it is tough and indestructible is because the bamboo used to make the bamboo sword is of extremely high quality!"

The tree on An Le's shoulder, with the bamboo sword stuck in the green mountain, also spoke at this time: "Brother Le, the bamboo of this bamboo sword... has a great origin and is terrifying. It is not the forged weapon, but the bamboo itself. extraordinary!"

The words between the two made Anle suddenly realize.

Although the Bamboo Sword Qingshan looks like tattered and dead bamboo, the quality is definitely high and terrifying. It does not need to be forged like a precious sword. It may be just a piece of dead bamboo that becomes an extraordinary sword. sword.

Therefore, Bamboo Sword Qingshan is not suppressed by the sword deep in the void.

But after thinking about it, it didn't have much effect. He was still very anxious and kept thinking of ways, but he had no clue.

By the Jianchi Lake, many disciples of the Jianchi Palace felt this change. Although they could not see the proud sword deep in the void, they could feel Wang Yansheng's pain.

That sword, which had clearly become a treasure, had all its brilliance reduced, like a ruined sword!

Su Muzhe opened her eyes, and the sword palace between her eyebrows was clanging. With the help of the sound waves of the unparalleled sword-making just now, she also achieved a great transformation, and her body training officially reached the nine realms of perfection, which made her cultivation level improve greatly. A small improvement can carry more swords.

But at this moment, she was not concerned about her own state, but looking at Master Wang Yansheng who was almost kneeling down with some doubts and worries.

"Didn't you break through to the tenth realm? How could such a situation happen? This doesn't look like breaking through the tenth realm at all...but rather like a failure to break through."

Su Muzhe's eyes became increasingly worried.

Wan Jieliu, Li Qingchuan and others were also completely confused.

Outside Jinguan City, the sound of piercing the sky resounded endlessly. One after another figures flew across the sky, their eyes were like iron, and they were focused intently, trying to tear open the star curtain arranged by Lu Yishan and get a glimpse of what was inside the city. Condition.

They really want to know whether Wang Yansheng has successfully broken through to the tenth realm, and whether he has really completed the creation of the ultimate sword!

If it is really done, it would be of great significance. It means that in this era of depleted practice, it is still possible to achieve the ten realms. Maybe... practice is starting to pick up?

At the thought of this, many practitioners were shaken. They no longer hesitated, launched an attack, and blasted towards the star screen of the star chart.

Lu Yishan is naturally aware of the situation at this moment, and also understands the purpose of these people wanting to see the situation and have some comfort in their hearts.

"comfort?"

"Since you want to watch it, then watch it as much as you can."

Lu Yishan's eyes flickered, and he tapped lightly on the handguard of the wheelchair. He lowered the defense level of the star screen of the star chart.

boom!

The attack landed on the star curtain, and a sword flashed across the sky, tearing the star curtain apart!

The strong man who cut open the star curtain was a middle-level ninth realm man. He seemed to be surprised that he could cut open the star curtain. There was ecstasy in his eyes, and his soul swept out, like a storm, towards the sword pond. Peeping from the direction of the palace.

However, when he saw it, he was stunned.

He saw Wang Yansheng kneeling on the ground in pain, his whole body feeling sluggish. The sword that caused the strange phenomenon, which seemed to have stepped into the realm of treasures, was dim and emitted a sad sword cry.

How come this scene... is completely different from what they expected? !

"Failed? Wang Yansheng failed to break through the ten realms? And that sword...didn't it become a treasure?"

Many strong men had ups and downs in their moods. Instead of being happy, they felt a sense of loss.

Because this means that Wang Yansheng did not break the barrier. In this era of depleted practice, he went upstream and set foot in the ten realms, and the most precious sword was never born.

Everything is just a dream, an illusion!

Of course, there are also strong people who feel that something is wrong. Their eyes are like iron, and the tyrannical wind of the soul wants to come to Jianchi Palace to get a glimpse of the real situation.

However, Lu Yishan made some moves.

"roll!"

He shouted angrily, his emotions revealed, as if the star curtain of the stargazing chart was torn apart, making him shocked and angry!

boom!

!

Stars straddled the sky and the earth, falling like curtains, emitting a terrifying strangulation aura.

Star array rises again!

The strong men who broke through the star curtain were shocked and chose to retreat from the star curtain, regardless of spying on Wang Yansheng's situation.

The star curtain circulated, once again blocking the situation in Jinguan City.

Lu Yishan's face was calm and as indifferent as water. If these people thought that Wang Yansheng's breakthrough failed, it was just right that Master Wang's tenth level cultivation could be used to create a wave of evil and achieve an unexpected explosion.

Of course, the question now is whether the sword that exists in the void will really kill Zhijian Changhe, and Zhijian Changhe is closely related to Wang Yansheng, which is the foundation of the military master's scripture. Changhe was killed, and Wang Yansheng cultivated We will also decline and even die.

Lu Yishan thought for a moment, then flicked his fingers, and a star map unfolded in front of him. It was the most precious star-gazing chart. He moved the stars one by one and threw them towards the sword that appeared deep in the space. We must help Wang Yansheng block the chains and relieve the pressure.

Anle's mind also moved, and two mountain and river cauldrons were thrown out, suppressing many sword energy chains!

Both the Mountain and River Cauldron and the Star Observation Chart are third-level treasures, which are top-level treasures. That extremely arrogant sword cut through many spaces and weakened a lot. The Mountain and River Cauldron and the Star Observation Chart are really Blocked many sword energy chains.

Wang Yansheng felt that the pressure on his body was greatly reduced.

However, it was not over yet. Perhaps the mixture of the Mountain and River Cauldron and the Star Observation Chart angered the sword suspended in the depths of the void.

The sword vibrated, and countless sword shadows burst out. The next moment, it seemed as if someone was holding it and swung it down gently.

boom!

!

A sword light was released like the Milky Way, the space was flattened, and it came in an instant!

The sword light contains the sword's intention, and it is extremely sharp, as if it can cut away everything in the world!

The stargazing chart trembled, and finally, when Lu Yishan's eyes shrank, he no longer resisted, as if he was afraid, but also fearful.

An Le stared, the two mountain and river cauldrons intertwined to create a strange phenomenon of mountains and rivers. The sword light slashed down, as if the mountains and rivers were shattered, and they were all extinguished with one sword. This sword... was irresistible!

This is a battle between magic weapons!

The Mountain River Cauldron trembled and roared continuously. From behind, it was somewhat unable to block the sword light, and the two Mountain River Cauldrons were suppressed and suspended back to Anle's body.

Anle's hair was flying, and the void armor on his body shone with brilliance, bringing with it a brilliant silver light that collided with the sword light.

However, the sword light that seemed to have been weakened countless times cut away the silver light that burst out from the void armor. It even looked like it was angered. The sword light actually struck directly at Anle who was wearing the void armor.

Anle's body was full of qi and blood, and his body, which had reached the eighth level of perfection, was fully mobilized at this moment.

However, when the sword light approached, within the Dao Fruit space, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit trembled slightly.

It disappeared directly and reappeared above Anle's head.

[Emperor] The Dao Fruit shines brightly, spreading out waves of mysterious fluctuations, which are somewhat similar to the fluctuations of the Emperor!

Under this wave of fluctuations, the sword light gradually became calmer and lost its sharpness, blowing past Anle's body like a wisp of breeze!

The sword light was swallowed up by the [Emperor] Dao Fruit and disappeared bit by bit.

A shocking crisis disappeared at this moment.

After blocking a sword light, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit could no longer maintain its appearance in the world and returned to the Dao Fruit space. There was a faint sword light struggling in it. The sword light was long and turned into the deep void. The appearance of the sword here is as if a trace of the immortal spirit of the sword has been captured.

Anle gasped for breath. The pressure from the sword light was too great. It was not the coercion from a strong man, but the kind of... feeling of death when a weapon is pointed at it. The hair on the hair stands on end.

It's like a mortal facing the dark muzzle of a gun.

He had a feeling that even if his body had reached the ultimate level of sublimation, if he was struck by the sword light, he would probably bleed or even be cut in half!

The only thing that can stop this sword seems to be the [Emperor] Dao Fruit. Unfortunately, the current [Emperor] Dao Fruit has not undergone any transformation, so blocking a sword light is already the ultimate.

Anle let out a breath of turbid air and looked at the depths of the space. The pressure became more and more terrifying, as if penetrating through the layers of space and descending. No wonder Wang Yansheng, a man in the ten realms, couldn't help but kneel down. He felt that it was difficult to resist. This power The pressure... is really scary!

Is this the top-level weapon, the pressure brought by a weapon that surpasses the most precious thing? !

What level of weapon is that?

Anle also had a lot of doubts and thoughts in his mind.

A weapon above the treasure... what level is it? !

At this moment, Anle had no time to think about this, because the sword seemed to be enraged because of a touch of true spirit captured by the Emperor Daoguo. The sword shadows overlapped and were densely intertwined, as if they were so angry that they lost control!

The sword roared in the sky and the earth. At this moment, even those who couldn't bear to see this peerless sword heard a terrifying sword roar that was enough to make their eardrums tear and bleed!

At this moment, the goal of the sword energy was only happiness, and even Wang Yansheng and the Zhijian Changhe who caused the shackles of the rules ignored it.

Anle's whole body was tense and his heart was solemn, as he moved the two mountain and river tripods sideways.

[Emperor] Dao Fruit can no longer be used. I don’t know if [Sword Body] can withstand this sword energy. Dao Fruit... there is still a lot of peace and happiness.

Wang Yansheng, whose pressure was greatly reduced, changed slightly. He did not expect that the situation would turn out like this at this moment. It seemed that Anle had shouldered his disaster for him. This was definitely not what he wanted.

"Anle, retreat!"

Wang Yansheng gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and saw the sword rushing towards him. He held it in his hand. The aura of the ten realms spread out like a vast sea, and the sword aura swept around him like a hurricane.

How could he let his extraordinary talent and infinite future happiness be cut off by a sword that appeared out of nowhere because of him? !

Lu Yishan's eyes also flashed with coldness. He sat in a wheelchair and moved directly sideways. The stargazing map was once again spread out in his palm, and the stars were diffuse.

Since he chose to assist Zuo Anle, Lu Yishan naturally did not want to see Anle's life threatened.

An Le also looked tense, and the three of them tried their best.

However, what surprised them was that the sword was not struck after all, because a big palm suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and the palm passed across it, and the space around the sword was directly smashed into pieces.

The sword light burst out and collided with the palm, causing invisible and mysterious waves to spread.

There seemed to be many things in the void that were annihilated and disappeared forever.

The hanging chains were broken one after another, and the sword deep in the space could only tremble uncontrollably, as if it was flowing with unwillingness.

Anle raised her head, her eyes bright, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Holy Master..."

The big stone in the hearts of Lu Yishan and Wang Yansheng also fell to the ground. They both murmured happily and said a name.

There is no doubt that the one who blocked the power of this sword... was the mysterious and powerful Holy Master!

The space was shattered and eliminated, and the sword disappeared without a trace.

The shackles of sword energy that suppressed and entangled the sword Changhe also dissipated one after another, no longer binding and suppressing Changhe's energy.

In the long years since the world, the first most precious sword has finally been born!

The apocalyptic atmosphere was swept away in Jinguan City, and the depression that had been suppressing everyone's hearts disappeared invisibly.

As for the confrontation in the depths of space, many people cannot sense it at all, or even glimpse it at all.

Outside Jinguan City, strong men stood in the air, their faces obscured, but their expressions were full of look at each other.

Did Wang Yansheng really fail to break through?

The most precious sword has never been born?

Based on what they had seen, this was indeed the case...

Some people were regretful, some were secretly happy, and some were sneering, as if Wang Yansheng's failure had been expected.

The strong men who came to watch the ceremony planned to leave. After all, Wang Yansheng failed to break through, so there was nothing better to continue watching.

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By the Jianchi Lake, there is a gentle breeze.

The pressure lingering around the world disappeared without a trace, and peace was restored.

An Le, dressed in white, Sheng Xue, stood beside the sword bell, her eyes still shining with light, guessing and curious about what the sword was.

Wang Yansheng came slowly with Zhijian Changhe on his back. The meaning of the great road was intertwined around him, and the tenth realm of spirit was undoubtedly displayed. Perhaps because of the change of practice method, his flesh and blood changed, his hair turned black from frost, and his tall body floated over. Extraordinary magnanimity.

"it's over."

"It really took a lot of twists and turns, but it finally succeeded."

Wang Yansheng exhaled like a dragon, looked at An Le, and couldn't help but speak, with a tone of appreciation and gratitude.

He knew very well that without An Le's help, he would have no chance of achieving transformation, let alone forging a long sword.

Whether it's integrating the art of war, helping to build soldiers from behind, or finally resisting the pressure of a mysterious sword...

It's all because of peace and happiness that we can be safe from danger.

Wang Yansheng clasped his fists and bowed deeply towards An Le. Although he was already in the tenth realm, Wang Yansheng still solemnly made this gift to An Le.

An Le smiled and waved his hand: "It's all senior's own luck. If he is lucky enough, he can naturally break through..."

Lu Yishan's expression was gentle: "Young master is right, just because you are lucky, master, your practice already takes some luck. Master can break through the ten realms and forge the Supreme Sword, which means that the master's luck is not low. He is a blessed person.”

Wang Yansheng's black hair was flying vigorously. He was about ten years younger, and he laughed happily and heartily.

Su Muzhe, Wan Jieliu, Li Qingchuan and others, seeing that the three of them had recovered and seemed to no longer be in trouble, they all sat cross-legged and continued to sort out the opportunities.

The same is true for the other disciples of Jianchi Palace. They closed their eyes and continued to stabilize and adjust their cultivation.

Wang Yansheng broke through the realm to forge the sword into the river, and the shocking sound of hammering the sword, each one baptized their physical bodies and refined their souls.

Under such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it can be said that all the disciples of Jianchi Palace have achieved improvement and have made great breakthroughs in their cultivation!

This time, it can be said that the entire Jianchi Palace has improved. This improvement is very obvious and boosts the momentum!

Su Muzhe broke through to the perfection of the nine realms, Wan Jieliu reached the late stage of the nine realms, City Lord Yu Jie also reached the perfection of the nine realms, Li Qingchuan also reached the middle stage of the nine realms, Fourth Master Lin officially set foot in the nine realms...

Everyone is crossed over on the physical level.

At the level of top powerhouses, Jianchi Palace is no longer weaker than any other force.

Needless to say, the Sword Master Pei Min is a veteran land swordsman. Now he has Wang Yansheng, and he is holding an extremely rare and precious sword, so his combat power must be very powerful.

On the other side, Lu Yishan is now considered a member of the Jianchi Palace. Anle's own combat power is already extremely powerful. After all, he has just completed Turning the Tide and Killing the Nine Realm Perfection!

Such a lineup is truly terrifying!

Lu Yishan's face was full of smiles, and he was very satisfied with the current Jianchi Palace.

His eyes were shining, and he was sitting in a wheelchair, tapping his fingers, looking towards Jinguan City and beyond the light curtain.

He seemed to be able to see the backs of the powerful men in the Nine Realms outside the light curtain, who turned and left after confirming that Wang Yansheng failed to break through the Ten Realms.

This made the smile on Lu Yishan's lips grow stronger.

"Senior, what are you laughing at?" Anle looked confused.

Lu Yishan tapped his fingers and said: "I opened the light curtain earlier, allowing many people to see the scene of Old Wang being suppressed by the mysterious sword. They might think that Old Wang's breakthrough failed..."

"When this news spreads, I think many forces will be tempted and seize this opportunity to attack Jianchi Palace..."

The smile on Lu Yishan's lips grew stronger: "When those forces with ill intentions towards Jianchi Palace gathered a group of strong men and wanted to destroy Jianchi Palace, but when they saw Lao Wang who had set foot in the Ten Realms... his expression must have been... It will be very exciting, and with the current overall strength of Jianchi Palace, those people... may never come back. "

"Death or something... is the most pleasing to the eye."

Hearing this, An Le immediately understood Lu Yishan's plan, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He who plays tactics... really has a dirty heart.

However, Anle also knew very well that those who could test Jianchi Palace at this juncture and plan to attack Jianchi Palace when Wang Yansheng failed to break through and was weak in cultivation were definitely not friendly people.

Since you can trick the opponent, it is naturally the best.

"Just wait quietly. I hope... that a strong man from Dali will take action. In that case, killing the strong man will be the biggest loss for Dali and will allow us to break through Dali more easily."

Lu Yishan said.

His expression was a bit solemn: "The mysterious sword that exists deep in space makes me feel vaguely uneasy. The changes in this world... may exceed my original expectations."

There was some worry on Lu Yishan's face, but his worry was actually not unreasonable.

The appearance of that mysterious sword surpassed his original knowledge of the powerful men in the world and raised the upper limit of his knowledge of the powerful men.

"Of course that sword is not friendly to the human world. If only one sword exists, it will suppress the human world for a long time without obtaining the ultimate sword... I predict that the sword should be related to God. Maybe it is a powerful immortal in God who has surpassed the most precious sword."

This was Lu Yishan's guess, but Anle felt that the possibility was very high.

"I will recover to some extent, and when those who take advantage of the situation come, I will let them... come and go."

After Lu Yishan finished speaking, he sat in his wheelchair, stood quietly by the lake, bathed in the breeze, and slowly closed his eyes.

On his body, there were mental fluctuations, trembling and surging, and the stars were intertwined and flowing.

Wang Yansheng also sat directly on the ground and began to sort out his harvest and realize the ten realms of cultivation. He knew very well that in the next battle, he, the ten realms, would definitely be needed to determine the outcome!

Anle also wanted to sort out the harvest, but as soon as he sat down, his expression changed slightly, and a call came from the seventh mountain.

After Anle said goodbye to everyone, he took a step forward, and the space seals intertwined around him, leaving a space transfer seal. Then he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Jianchi Palace, heading towards the Seventh Mountain.

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An Le left Jinguan City, and some of the strong men who stayed outside sensed it. Waves of mental power swept over and fell on An Le.

Anle thought of Lu Yishan's arrangement, and her mind moved. The void armor covered her whole body, and her aura was covered but not completely covered. It even revealed the exhaustion of her own aura.

The mask that covered the face had never fallen down, and a gloomy and extremely grief-stricken face appeared in the perceptions of the strong men.

"roll!"

An Le stood in the air, the Overlord's Halberd fell into his hand, and his strong energy and blood surged up like a tidal wave in a river. He looked around and scolded the prying minds.

This scolding even used the five-kill method of musical rhythm. The sound waves piled up like waves, and the mental power of many strong men was directly shattered and exploded.

Although Anle is currently in the late stage of the Eighth Realm of Divine Refining, the Heart Sword has undergone different transformations because it has carried the real river of time. It has been contaminated by the power of time, and its power has been greatly improved.

Under this scolding, the expressions of many strong people in the Nine Realms changed. Some of the weak practitioners in the early or middle stages of the Nine Realms sprayed the blood of their souls and fell directly from the sky.

Anle's eyes were cold and murderous.

After being shocked, the strong men around Jinguan City had their thoughts surging, and their eyes revealed a brilliant light.

"It's urgent! Anle is urgent!"

"It seems that Wang Yansheng's breakthrough has indeed failed, otherwise Anle would not be so cold and angry!"

"Hahaha! It's interesting. The angrier he is, the more he wants to hide it. He wants to use his anger to scare us...it's too beautiful! The acting is really poor!"

Ideas emerged in the minds of each strong man. Many of the strong men who were shrouded in the mist of Qi and blood showed cold murderous intent, thinking that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Under An Le's intimidation, these people did not choose Hard Steel An Le. After all, An Le's record of killing the Nine Realm Perfect King Jiangling had already spread. If such a ruthless monster were to confront him head-on, they would definitely not get any good results.

So they chose to retreat, but murderous intent emerged in their hearts.

Jianchi Palace itself was at the bottom among many forces. Originally, Wang Yansheng, the world's number one swordsmith who had perfected the Nine Realms, was in charge, which was quite a deterrent.

But now that Wang Yansheng failed to attack the ten realms, he must have suffered a backlash. The damage caused by the fire disaster of Nirvana cannot be underestimated. It is very likely that Wang Yansheng is already on the verge of death.

This juncture is the best time to attack Jinguan City. If you don't give Jinguan City or Anle any time to breathe!

Anle was suspended in the air, holding the Overlord's Halberd, his energy and blood surging, and his mind formed a rhythmic five kills, which exploded all around, but no one collided with him. His eyes were full of sadness, and he wanted to fight. In the eyes of many strong men, The happiness at this moment is so sad and helpless.

Anle took a deep breath, his black hair was strong, and he stepped out. No one stopped him, because the direction he was heading towards was the seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain, which was moved from Lin'an.

In Jinguan City, the star screen remains the same, covering the entire city.

Yu Jie and Yang Kang, the staff member of the King of Jiangling who had just surrendered, stood at the top of the city. They looked at An Le's leaving figure, with expressions of laughter and tears on their faces.

"It's a pity that Mr. An won't go to the stage to perform."

City Lord Yu Jie said with a smile.

Yang Kang's eyes were shining and shining. He was certainly not stupid to become King Jiangling's staff, and he could see something fishy at this moment.

Anle's acting must be for the strong men who are guarding Jinguan City. These strong men have evil intentions towards Jinguan City.

And they, the strong men in the city, know that Master Wang Yansheng has completed the breakthrough of the ten realms, and even forged the most precious sword, which is unique in the world!

Acting like this now... this is trying to trick people.

"The Dali Imperial Preceptor who once set up formations to trap and kill tens of thousands of Yuanmeng's cavalry and a prince of the Yuanmeng Empire was indeed... very insidious."

Yang Kang murmured.

City Lord Yu Jie is gearing up and looking forward to it.

By Jianchi Lake.

Lu Yishan slowly opened his eyes, and there were stars in his eyes. Naturally, he had been paying attention to An Le leaving Jinguan City.

Anle's safety is now his first concern. After all, he chose to assist Zuo Anle, and Anle cannot die.

The general trend is peace and happiness, and no amount of ten realms can replace the safety of peace and happiness.

Seeing An Le's superb acting skills, which made many strong people anxious, Lu Yishan couldn't help but smile softly, then slowly closed his eyes, and continued to sort out the harvest and refine the stargazing map.

Prepare for the next massacre that will shock the world.

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The seventh mountain, the return of peace and happiness.

As soon as my thoughts moved, I came to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the cliff is still there, the welcoming pines are swaying, and the smoke is lingering, as if there is a sea of ​​clouds surging in. The pine trees are growing in the sea of ​​clouds, and the rays of the sun are shining, making it uniquely beautiful.

The treasure tree on Anle's shoulder swayed and kept chattering.

"Brother Le, this is a holy mountain. It's a wonderful place where great luck gathers. Do you want me, the tree master, to transplant it here? I will be a diligent mountain-guarding tree!"

Baoshu said excitedly.

An Le, dressed in white clothes and with flying black hair, responded calmly: "The owner of the Holy Mountain can choose the mountain guardian."

Baoshu felt regretful, but full of energy, and continued to beg: "How can people compare with the tree master? The tree master's loyalty is beyond the comparison of ordinary mountain guards!"

Anle was too lazy to pay attention to this treasure tree. It wasn't that he didn't want the treasure tree to take root in the Seventh Mountain. It was because the treasure tree's combat power was not weak, equivalent to that of a Nine Realm Perfectionist. It would be a waste to leave it on the Seventh Mountain.

"No rush, why are you so anxious to leave me? Do you want to stay in the Seventh Mountain?"

Anle asked.

The branches of the treasure tree were taut and the leaves were trembling. It felt like Brother Le had asked a question!

"Brother Le is joking, Xiaoshu will always be your most loyal follower! Follow Brother Le to kill the world and regain the Middle Earth!" Baoshu hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

During this period of time, Baoshu gained a lot from staying with Anle. He just thinks that the Holy Mountain is a good place and he doesn't need to fight or kill him. He is just a tree and just wants to enjoy the sunshine in peace. What bad thoughts can he have? Woolen cloth?

Anle smiled and ignored the treasure tree. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked up.

The reason why he returned to the Seventh Mountain was because he was summoned from somewhere.

A beam of light projected down, slowly intertwining on the top of the mountain to form a figure of light, and a deep and unpredictable aura diffused from the light and shadow.

Even if it is just a light and shadow clone, it is so powerful that it is difficult to predict. This is the Holy Master!

"The student is happy and has met the Holy Master."

Standing on the top of the mountain, bathing in the breeze, Anle clasped his fists and bowed, performing the disciple's ceremony.

Saint Master Guangying smiled gently and nodded slightly: "Old Qi, you have made great progress. You have actually reached the Double Eighth Realm. You really enjoyed a lot in the Tomb of the First Emperor."

"I can't lose my reputation as a teacher. After all, I am the Lord of the Seventh Mountain."

Anle smiled softly.

"What a good boy. He can talk and has such a sweet mouth. Okay, no more gossip. I don't have much time to return to the human world. The reason for the light and shadow of my will this time is mainly because of the sword that shattered the space before."

The Holy Master said.

When Anle heard this, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, and he said: "That sword... what kind of sword is it? Why should we suppress the most precious sword from appearing in the world?"

What Lu Yishan didn't know, the Saint Master definitely knew. He had lived for such a long time and was a living history book.

"That sword... cut off the way of the sword and was refined with the sacrifice of the way of the sword. It is a truly supreme sword. What is the level above the supreme treasure? Do you know?"

"Beyond the most precious treasure is a holy weapon, and that sword is beyond the rank of a holy weapon and involves the level of an ancestral weapon. It is one of the top swords in the three realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld."

The Holy Master spoke slowly and eloquently, telling Anle the secret.

Hearing this, Anle's eyes narrowed, the most precious thing...a holy weapon, an ancestral weapon? !

This is really a secret that Anle never knew.

He had never heard of a sacred weapon, let alone an ancestral weapon above the sacred weapon... He really gained a lot of knowledge today.

However, he still grasped the key point: "Teacher... you said that this sword is one of the top swords in the three worlds? Does that mean there are other peerless swords that can compete with him?"

"God, the human world, and the Netherworld all have a peerless sword that has been transformed by the swordsmanship of the three realms. The sword you see suppresses the swords of the human world and the Netherworld, making it impossible for both the human world and the Netherworld to be born. The sword is due to rules, and my power is not enough to change this rule."

"But now that rule is broken."

The Holy Master's words suddenly became serious: "It was broken by you, although I don't know how you did it...but the rules of that sword are missing a corner, so Wang Yansheng's Changhe can be born, otherwise... The rules of the Sword of Heaven are falling with all their might, and even I can’t stop them.”

Anle's expression suddenly became strange, this...

My heart was slightly shaken, and I immediately thought of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, the ray of immortal true spirit of the peerless sword that it absorbed?

That was really... an unexpected surprise.

An Le was silent, but he did not tell the [Emperor] about the Tao Fruit. He just didn't say anything, but he acquiesced to the Holy Master's statement.

The Holy Master smiled, and his eyes seemed to take a deep look at An Le: "I specially tell you about this today, mainly because cause and effect are predestined, and you intercepted a ray of true spirit from that sword. , so that the sword hidden in the void may be exposed again... the three worlds will go crazy because of this, and maybe... it will cause certain things to accelerate. "

"The world will soon undergo great changes, and you who have mastered the true spirit of the ancestral sword... may be targeted by an extremely powerful being in the sky when the great changes are completed."

"Because that ancestral sword... is too important."

Anle: "..."

To be able to make even the Saint Master feel that it is an extremely powerful existence, it is obviously... absolutely ridiculously strong.

Anle felt that it would be too late for him to let [Emperor] Daoguo spit out the true spirit of the sword now?

Of course, Anle was just thinking about it, but at this moment... he really felt a sense of urgency.

"So, you have to find a way to unify the fortunes of the world before the great changes come, and use the fortunes of the entire world to protect yourself. This is a way out. It just so happens that you have chosen to participate in the world's disputes and created the Fusion of War Art. Merging mountains, rivers and cauldrons into yourself, you still have a chance to find a way out, although it is not easy. "

The Holy Master smiled. Among the many Lords of the Holy Mountain, Anle gave him the most amazing feeling, and his future was also the most unlimited.

The Holy Master even had the idea to give Anle the qualification to enter the Holy Realm in advance.

However, it is still too early now, at least until Anle truly has the power to kill the ten realms...

Anle naturally didn't know what the Holy Master was thinking, and he naturally felt great pressure and urgency.

However, only when there is pressure can there be motivation, which can push him further and move towards a stronger path step by step.

Anle's eyes sparkled, not afraid of challenges.

The Saint Master looked at An Le, whose eyes were shining brightly, and felt quite satisfied.

"The world is about to undergo a great change, and I will also have to deal with some things. I may no longer be able to perceive the situation in the human world, and sometimes I may not even be able to wipe your butt in time, so Old Seven, please be steady. In addition..."

The body of light and shadow raised his hand, and countless lights and shadows gathered in the palm of his hand to form a token. On the token, it was the color of white jade, and an ancient word "holy" was engraved on it.

"You keep this token as a certificate to enter the Holy Realm. When you have the strength and qualifications to activate this token, you can enter the Holy Realm..."

"If you can enter the Holy Realm, you and I will see each other again. At that time... you will be able to know all the secrets of the human world."

The token flew over and landed in Anle's hand. Anle took the token and held it cold, but the light and shadow of the Saint Master had turned into dense spots of light and dissipated.

"By the way, Lao Qi, I'll remind you one more thing..."

"Ying Qin took the immortal king's origin and transformed into the body of a drought demon. This matter cannot be hidden. Even if the tomb is sealed, God can still know. God will never allow Ying Qin to resurrect from death and transform into a stronger mythical creature. Maybe

, now there are strong men on their way, you have to be prepared..."

The Holy Master's words gradually became ethereal, and in the end, they were completely inaudible.

At the top of the Seventh Mountain, calm was restored.

Anle stood there, holding the Holy Realm Token in his palm. The token turned into a stream of light and entered his Dantian, floating quietly without any fluctuations.

After sensing a little fluctuation, there was no reaction, so Anle stopped exploring.

With my mind back, I stood peacefully on the top of the mountain, looking at the hazy mountain fog and rolling clouds halfway up the mountain, with a solemn look in my eyes.

The precious tree on my shoulder was trembling, and its leaves did not dare to move at all. After all, I was facing the legendary Holy Master!

And Anle's body's energy and blood surged, and his face was extremely solemn.

The words of the Holy Master made him feel tremendous pressure, but he also understood the point and meaning of the Holy Master's words.

The Holy Master ordered him to be happy...

You must do this to restore the mountains and rivers and unite the world!

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