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

Chapter 358 The blend of time and chaos, this sword is called the Cosmic Sword Wheel

The accident happened too quickly.

King Shaoxi and King Shaobei, who originally had the upper hand, were suddenly reversed by Anle, and King Shaobei even had his huge face chopped off with a sword. When they were split into two, the vitality of the physical body was rapidly increasing. of disappearing.

The power contained in Anle's sword exceeded the limit that King Shaobei's body could bear!

"This sword... is the ancestral weapon, the breath of the ancestral weapon!"

A look of astonishment appeared on King Shao Bei's distorted and collapsed face. He never thought that An Le could actually hold an ancestral weapon.

This is an ancestral weapon... Even among the Holy Demon clan, the ancestral weapon is extremely precious. Apart from the Holy Demon Emperor, only the best among the Seven Emotions True King and the Six Desire True King can master it.

As a result, the young man in the human world in front of him actually mastered an ancestral weapon!

How could such a thing happen?

Are all humans... so generous? The ancestral weapon was not in the hands of an extremely powerful person, but was actually handed over to a young man?

"No...no, it's not the complete ancestral weapon, just the spirit of the ancestral weapon!"

King Shao Bei's face was in pain, and the source of his sadness permeated the blood-colored sky and earth, as if there were thousands of ghosts crying and howling that shook the heaven and the earth!

On the other side, King Shaoxi looked ugly, and his joy was slightly reduced.

"The spirit of the Ancestral Sword... This is the spirit of the Ancestral Sword! The Ancestral Sword... appears in the human world? It seems that it is not the generosity of a strong human race, but this young man has excellent luck and obtained the Ancestral Sword. Favored by the spirit!”

King Shaoxi said solemnly.

However, knowing that Anle only controlled the spirit of the ancestral sword, King Shaoxi felt much less worried.

At their level, they cherish their lives very much. When they know that they are outmatched, they will definitely turn around and leave. Even if this is a game organized by the Young Emperor, there is no way he will risk his life for the Young Emperor.

There is hope as long as he is alive. Moreover, he is King Shaoxi and a descendant of the True King Qi Emotion. The Young Emperor still has to give face to the True King Qi Emotion. After all, he is the most powerful of the seven.

Anle's face was indifferent and peaceful, and he was holding the ancestral sword Sword Spirit, the sword energy gushing out.

The sword is majestic, terrifying in power, and extremely powerful... But this is what Anle has exchanged for his years.

Although the Saint Master advised Anle, he needed to be affectionate towards the Heavenly Ancestral Sword and act rationally, slowly tricking the Heavenly Ancestral Sword into working for him in vain.

However, Anle had not started to implement it yet, so he still felt that it was better to be materialistic, so he directly offered the source of time as a trade, and let the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit take action.

With the sword just now, the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit struck, stimulating An Le's Sword Ancestor Holy Body and consuming a lot of the sword energy in the Sword Ancestor Holy Body. However, this also made An Le discover that the Ancestral Sword was extremely powerful. With the Ancestral Saint Body, he can use the Ancestral Sword to achieve excellent killing blows.

"Anle, what do you think of this sword? It was replaced by the origin of the ten regiments of years. Is the power satisfactory?"

"Do you want another sword? I can give you a discount. No nine swords, no eight swords. The second sword is half price, but only five swords of the origin of time, so that you can feel the power of the ancestral sword!"

The spirit of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven shook, and the childish girl's voice echoed in Anle's mind.

Peaceful and speechless...

In such a tense fighting atmosphere, why does the style of painting seem to change a little bit when we get to the Ancestral Sword of Heaven?

"Anle... do you want a shot?"

It was like a girl with big eyes, staring at Anle and speaking eagerly.

An Le frowned slightly. This ancestral sword has been around for a long time and is completely immortal. Why does it have to sound like a girl?

At this time, Anle couldn't help but feel so confused.

"Come!"

Suppressing the confusion in his heart, Anle said calmly.

The Sword Spirit of Heaven's Ancestral Sword shook slightly and suddenly became excited.

"However, I need to go through a bloody battle next, so I hope senior can give me a chance to get credit. After that, I can return everything to senior together, how about that?"

Anle thought for a while and said.

The Ancestral Sword Spirit of Heaven was shaken, and he was a little hesitant at first, but as the Ancestral Sword Spirit staying in An Le's body, he knew the situation An Le was facing at this moment.

Thinking of Anle's impeccable character, Zujian Sword Spirit finally agreed.

Anle suddenly smiled brightly.

"Senior is so kind."

The Heavenly Ancestral Sword suddenly let out a silver bell-like laughter: "Little Sword Master Anle, you are also great, of course... the source of time is even better."

"Next, please use me as much as you like!"

Hearing this, Anle pursed her lips.

What a considerate and good sword.

"I can keep accounts!" Ancestor Sword Sword Spirit added.

Anle curled her lips.

This sword...don't you want to feel the joy of being prostituted for free?

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King Shao Bei was struck by An Le's sword. Although the Ancestral Sword of Heaven now only has a sword spirit, as An Le's cultivation improved, its power became extremely impressive.

The body of Shizhang began to collapse, and water of extreme sorrow, as black as ink, continued to surge out of it.

The physical body collapsed and he lost control of the water of extreme sorrow. From the ten-foot-long face of King Shaobei that was split in two, accompanied by mournful wails, a long river of soul surged out. A pitch-black flower bloomed, and there was something in the flower. A touch of true spirit appears in it.

That is the soul of King Shao Bei!

The soul was filled with grief, and this time the grief was sincere. After all, how could one not feel sad when he saw his body collapse with his own eyes.

If you want to reshape a suitable body of a top-level young king, it will cost a lot of money.

boom!

However, Anle took this opportunity to hold the Sword Spirit of the Ancestral Sword. The Sword Ancestor Holy Body was mobilized, and endless sword energy and sword intent spread out from his body.

The ancestral sword and sword spirit were mobilized by him again, the sword energy rose out of thin air, and strong winds rose to the heaven and earth!

The surging sword intent locked onto the black flower blooming on the river of soul, as well as the true spirit of King Shao Bei in the black flower!

"cut!"

Anle roared lowly.

The river of soul surges out, stimulating the Sword Ancestor Holy Body with all its strength, and unleashing all the power of the Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit that can be unleashed at this stage.

This sword suddenly changed from reality to emptiness, and merged with the river of soul.

The sword intent surges and shakes the soul!

The expression of King Shao Bei's true spirit sitting on the black flower of the heart suddenly changed, revealing a trace of panic and uneasiness.

He manipulated the river of soul to stir up waves, and the river of soul was rolling. However, in that long river, there were all sad emotions. The long river of soul was extracted from the source of sad emotions from the ruined worlds destroyed by the holy demon!

The long river rolled up like an angry black dragon, with the source of sad emotions flowing all over its body.

Anle is actually very curious as to why the origin of emotions can become the foundation of the Holy Demon, and why it actually occupies a very important position among the Seven Emotions Holy Demon.

But if you think about it carefully, you may have guessed a little bit, but it is still vague and difficult to confirm.

Anle actually planned to have a good chat with the Saint Master on this topic after returning to the human realm.

The Holy Master has been fighting the Holy Demon for a long time, and he should know the reason.

As for the present, Anle shook this thought out of his head, his purpose was purely to kill King Shaobei!

Boom boom boom!

The black soul river turned into a giant dragon, like an ancient god and demon creature, even the scales on its body were very clear.

King Shao Bei has already felt uneasy.

After Anle used the power of the ancestral weapon to slash a sword, he was actually able to slash a second sword. This... was beyond his expectation.

Being able to control the ancestral weapon is already extremely difficult, but Anle can actually control it twice in a row!

This is incredible!

"Physique! This person's physique...is extremely suitable for the way of swordsmanship!"

King Shao Bei, who was sitting on the black flower, suddenly realized something and opened his eyes suddenly. The sadness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only fear!

Although it was only the spirit of the ancestral sword, Anle's sword was struck by the extreme fit of his physical body. Now he only has the true spirit left and cannot stop it...

"King Shaoxi, save me!"

The true spirit of King Shao Bei roars!

King Shaoxi in the distance had already reacted, his face changed drastically, and his joy had long since disappeared.

The tyrannical body burst out and turned into a straight line, shooting straight towards Anle. He sacrificed the Joyful Bell, and the holy devil's origin poured into it violently, using all his strength to activate the holy weapon.

The bell of joy vibrated and burst out with the holy light of the holy weapon!

Like an extremely sharp spear, it is going to penetrate Anle and kill him!

Of course, King Shaoxi also knew very well that it should be difficult to kill Anle, but it was enough to save King Shaobei by forcing Anle to be unable to slash out this terrifying sword with the help of the spirit of the ancestral weapon!

Among the top young kings, King Shao Nu has already died. If King Shao Bei also dies in the hands of An Le...

Then things really got out of hand.

However.

King Shaoxi's face quickly changed again, his eyes narrowed, and he cursed two words.

"madman!"

Anle is a lunatic, at least, in the eyes of King Shaoxi at this moment!

Faced with King Shaoxi's full effort to inspire the Holy Light of the Happy Bell, Anle actually refused to dodge and planned to resist this wave of Holy Artifact Holy Light with his physical body!

The speed of the Holy Light is too fast.

At this moment, Anle was completely immersed in the sword spirit that inspired the Ancestral Sword of Heaven, so he didn't even bother to mobilize the Mountain and River Cauldron to form the Mountain and River Sheji Diagram to resist the Holy Light's killing attack by the Happy Bell.

The five-animal treasure is also far away. Anle can only rely on his physical body to resist. There is only one way and no other choice.

Anle must kill King Shaobei and cannot let King Shaobei escape. In that case, his losses will be too great.

This is the origin of a top-notch young king. It is something you can only dream of. If you miss this village, you won’t have this store!

Therefore, Anle chose a lunatic behavior that seemed to King Shaoxi to die together like a madman.

King Shao Bei was also panicked. He could no longer feel sad, only panic was left!

boom!

The holy light of the Bell of Joy fell down and hit Anle's body hard. Anle's body was strong, and the Humanity Ancestral Sutra was inspired. Seven scriptures from the Humanity Ancestral Sutra emerged, intertwined into a golden armor phantom.

Click!

The sound of shattering resounded, it was the sound of the golden armor being pierced, and then the holy light swept through the phantom of the armor and hit Anle hard on the shoulder.

However, at this moment, Anle also waved the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit in his hand!

The sword's light was like lightning, and under the gaze of everyone...slaying the dragon!

The pressure of the ancestral weapon and the sharpness of the ancestral weapon showed a power that shocked Anle at this moment.

At this moment, Anle understood why the ancestral weapon was said to be the top warrior in the world, a weapon that even the most powerful would fall for.

After all, what he masters is not the real ancestral sword, but only the spirit of the ancestral sword. The sword body has not yet been fused, and its power may only be one-tenth, but the power he can really exert is one-tenth of one-tenth. One percent, but the power at this moment is already overwhelming and unrivaled!

A sword fell.

King Shao Bei's Zhen Lin suddenly froze, and a sword light split him in two, and his soul was also cut in two...

The terrifying sword energy, after being stagnant for a moment, suddenly exploded, and then the soul of King Shao Bei exploded, crushed and eroded. King Shao Bei's true spirit was also shattered bit by bit in the desolation...

Blood flowers burst out from Anle's shoulder, and little bits of blood stained with golden luster floated.

The body flew out and fell on the blood-colored ground, pulling out ravines and piling up blood-colored earthen hills. There was scorching heat accompanied by dust, floating in the air.

There was silence in the Dimen battlefield.

The aura of King Shaoxi slowly dissipated, and his eyes showed sadness. King Shaoxi...

died.

An Le's sword killed King Shao Bei's true spirit. This top young king was killed by An Le in front of his eyes!

Although Anle was also impacted by the holy light of his Happy Bell, King Shaoxi knew that this attack could not wipe out Anle. The gap was too big.

Anle's physical body... is too strong!

Even on the physical level, the Shao Nu King is not happy.

King Shaoxi came back to his senses, with murderous intent in his eyes. He smacked the joy bell again, held up the pink flesh bell, and smashed it towards Anle Suppression.

However, it was accompanied by a buzz!

The Mountain and River Cauldron suspended in the air vibrated, turning into a stream of light, as if mountains were moving in, with a suppressed impact.

boom! ! !

The figure of King Shaoxi was forced to stop, and the mountain and river tripod formed a picture scroll, like the mountains and rivers in the world, slowly unfolding in front of him.

"Oops!"

King Shaoxi's expression changed slightly.

Tuo held up the meat clock and turned around to leave.

He originally planned to stage a plot to kill you while you were sick, and wanted to take advantage of An Le to severely damage An Le and completely obliterate An Le.

However, it was obvious that he underestimated Anle's physical strength.

The Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram composed of the mountains and rivers and tripods shrouded King Shaoxi in it. Shaoxi King seemed to have fallen into the mountains and rivers of the world. No matter how he beat the flesh bell, he could not easily break the Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Diagram.

Without the help of King Shao Bei, he faced An Le alone, and the pressure suddenly rose!

Only then could he realize the despair of King Shao Nu.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky like an angry dragon!

The map of mountains, rivers and the country is like an ink scroll unfolding on a bloody battlefield, with dark and yellow colors misty on it, like a dream.

King Shaoxi, who was sealed inside, could only feel the pressure increasing, as if mountains were stacked on his back one after another, trying to bend his waist and suppress him.

The ravine pulls beneath the stacked bloody hills.

Anle slowly stood up.

The white clothes were broken a lot, revealing a well-proportioned body with dense muscles.

The wound on his shoulder slowly healed with squirming movements, Anle's black hair spread vigorously, and his eyes were bright.

He stood up, and the ink pool roared towards him, and he held it in his hand. The other four great and five-bird treasures also came across and floated around him.

This is Anle's most embarrassing battle so far.

The shoulder was pierced, and it was the first time the bleeding was so miserable.

Even in the confrontation with Emperor Yuanmeng and the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, Anle was not injured so seriously.

Anle's body is not that of a muscular man with gnarled muscles, but is well-proportioned and perfect, with extremely balanced proportions, like a miraculous work of art.

However, the slender and well-proportioned body contains extremely terrifying power.

That is a nearly perfect body, that is an invincible physique.

Anle calmly looked at King Shaoxi who was sealed in the map of mountains and rivers.

King Shaoxi and King Shaobei joined forces, and the power unleashed by the two top young kings really made it difficult for Anle. He could only kill one of them at the cost of injury. Only in this way could the pressure be relieved.

The two top young kings who cooperated tacitly did not have the effect of one plus one equaling two, but one plus one was greater than two, which brought great pressure.

Nowadays, there are only Shaoxiwang left, and there is almost no pressure on Anle.

Alone one on one, comfort almost prevails.

Exhaling a breath, Anle calmly recovered from the physical injuries, but after a while, the injuries on his body were no longer there at all.

He twisted his neck and a smile appeared on his face.

He flashed, moved in space, and appeared in front of the body of King Shao Bei. He raised his hand and clenched it with his five fingers.

He extracted the holy demon origin of a top young king from it.

The Holy Demon origin of the top young king with powerful energy made Anle slightly excited.

In addition, Anle glanced at it, flicked his finger, and a trace of the source of time surged out. In an instant, countless sounds broke through the air. They were wisps of black trickles, like thousands of arrows shooting out from the bloody earth. Shoot out.

"The holy vessel of King Shao Bei, the Water of Extreme Sorrow."

The smile on Anle's face grew stronger.

Previously, he defeated the Young Fury King and obtained the Fire of True Wrath, and now he obtains the Water of Extreme Sorrow. Obtaining these two sacred artifacts may... help Anle's most precious five birds to reach another level.

There was a strange color in Anle's eyes, and he gently clenched it with his five fingers. The trickle-like water of extreme sadness surged with the source of extremely tyrannical sadness, twisting like a small snake in Anle's hands.

"If I get enough Holy Demonic Sacred Artifacts, can I... raise my Five Most Treasured Birds to the level of... the Five Holy Birds?"

Anle murmured softly.

Maybe, because Anle can feel that after absorbing the fire of true anger, the five treasures are improving faster and faster, and now they have reached the limit of the third level treasure.

However, from a treasure to a holy weapon, this is an extraordinary leap.

Sacred artifacts are very precious, much more precious than the most precious treasures, so if you want the five most precious birds to cross over and become the five holy birds, Anle must prepare at least five sacred artifacts for the five most precious birds to devour...

"Senior...please take a look at this little guy."

Anle's soul communicated with the Sword Spirit, the ancestral sword of heaven.

Then he threw the water of extreme sadness into the Dao Fruit Space.

"no problem."

The Sword Spirit of Heaven's Ancestral Sword had just been hit twice by Anle, and he was extremely lazy at the moment.

He didn't care about what An Le said, exuding the power of the ancestral weapon, the extremely sad water didn't dare to move, as if it was frozen, and didn't dare to move.

Facing the ancestral weapon, the sacred weapon will definitely be lowered, and it is normal for it to be suppressed.

In the field of magic weapons, levels are very obvious, and the gap of one level is extremely difficult to make up, unless a practitioner like Anle has the strength to fight across levels.

King Shao Bei's corpse was not spared An Le. These are all good things that can be exchanged for cultivation resources.

An Le opened the space with a swipe of his fingertips and threw King Shao Bei's body into it.

Then, his eyes fell on King Shaoxi who was sealed in the Mountain and River Society Map.

"It's just right... you can use it to practice your skills."

Anle's eyes were bright and she smiled.

He turned to look at the mushroom cloud in the distance, and he could vaguely feel the look in the eyes of the young emperor sitting high in the pagoda deep in the mushroom cloud, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Snapped his fingers.

Anle turned into a stream of light and escaped into the map of mountains and rivers.

Isolating the young emperor's gaze also prevented the outside world from seeing Anle's actions, and also prevented them from knowing the process of the confrontation between Anle and King Shaoxi.

As An Le's cultivation improved, the refining of the Mountain and River Cauldron accelerated, and the rank of the sacred artifact, the Mountain and River Sheji Map, also improved more and more, making it easier to suppress King Shaoxi.

Although King Shaoxi had the sacred weapon of the Bell of Joy, he could not find a way to break the map of the country.

However, King Shaoxi was also confident, and Anle could not easily suppress him even if he manipulated the Shanhe State Map.

This made his originally tense heart feel much calmer and calmer.

Suddenly.

In the map of mountains and rivers, the situation suddenly became unstable.

Anle appeared, with a strong and slender upper body, and black hair swaying in the wind and rain, like a god in ancient mythology.

Holding the ink pool, Anle looked at King Shaoxi who was using the Joy Bell to protect himself.

"King Shao Bei is dead, now it's your turn."

Anle said with a chuckle.

King Shaoxi did not speak, and there was no expression of joy on his face. The source of his joy seemed to be suppressed invisibly.

A feeling of oppression and cramping made it difficult for King Shaoxi to breathe.

This... is the realm of peace after all.

"I will switch to defense and defend with all my strength... You can't kill me, you can't do anything to me, but you have to let me out in the end." King Shaoxi said.

"You and I have been in a stalemate for too long, and the Young Emperor will no longer sit idly by and ignore it. He will definitely take action... Your map of mountains, rivers, and the country cannot stop the Young Emperor."

King Shaoxi's words made the smile on Anle's lips grow stronger.

"Don't worry, all I want is for you to defend with all your strength... Are you happy? If you die too quickly... I will be a little disappointed."

Anle said.

His words made King Shaoxi's hair stand on end, his whole body stiffened, and his feeling of uneasiness became more intense.

grass!

What does Anle want to do to him?

King Shaoxi really didn't understand what Anle wanted to do. Could it be that he wanted to torture him in a perverted way?

However, the next moment, King Shaoxi knew it.

But Anle handed out a sword.

Opening and closing the eyebrows, the source of time talisman emerges in the mind space, and the majestic power of the source of time rolls out, intertwining to form an illusory sword, as if traveling in the long river of time, a sword hanging out of the ages.

King Shaoxi's eyes narrowed, he knew Anle's sword...

It was the yin and yang sword wheel that killed the Young King. The virtual and real sword energy intertwined into a huge sword wheel, which destroyed the heaven and earth and was extremely powerful.

If you didn't know that Anle mastered the ancestral weapon, then this Yin Yang Sword Wheel should be Anle's big killing weapon.

But in King Shaoxi's view, the Ancestral Sword of Heaven was Anle's greatest weapon.

Anle now doesn't use the ancestral weapon to deal with him, but chooses the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel...

It seems that he no longer has the strength to use the Cang Ancestral Sword.

This is good news for him.

There was a sparkle in King Shaoxi's eyes, as long as he blocked it...

Block...

Suddenly.

The sparkle in King Shaoxi's eyes disappeared, leaving only shock, and in the shock... there was even a sense of confusion.

But in Anle's Dantian Qi Sea, a black electric current intertwined and emerged. As the electric current moved more and more, it finally seemed to turn into a black hole!

An original aura that is not weaker than the source of time emerges!

Like the abyss crashing down, like the heaven and earth collapsing!

"This is...the origin of chaos?!"

"The second top origin?!"

King Shaoxi was dumbfounded.

As a top young king, he often dealt with practitioners from the human race in the three realms. He had fought against top geniuses from heaven and the underworld.

There are very few geniuses who have mastered the top origins, let alone two top origins...

And now, he has seen it!

The young man in front of him actually mastered two top-level origins!

The Holy Demon clan naturally knows the five top origins of the three realms. The top origins are just like the seven emotions and six desires origins in the Holy Demon clan. They are all the top origins.

Even, in terms of level, it is higher than the seven emotions and six desires of the Holy Demon clan.

"How can it be?!"

"How could you do it?! Two top origins converge into one...you...won't you explode and die?"

King Shaoxi was a little crazy and felt completely incomprehensible.

I can’t figure out how Anle could do this!

Anle didn't give any explanation. At this moment, in his eyes, King Shaoxi... was just a guinea pig, just his human shield, a sword-testing stone used to... test swords!

Exhaled a breath of burning breath.

Anle's heart became tense.

The Holy Yin Yang Sword Wheel is the most powerful killing blow that Anle can unleash so far.

However, what Anle wants to practice at this moment...is beyond the power of the Holy Yin and Yang Sword Wheel...

It is based on the reminder of the holy master, pointing out the future path of swordsmanship.

The five top origins are the pillars and foundations of the world.

That……

Anle uses the five top sources to construct a sword, and when the sword comes out... it is the world!

Now...that's the beginning!

boom!

The black hole-like origin of chaos is slowly beginning to change under the control of Anle's tyrannical body. In the Sword Ancestor's holy body, the tyrannical sword intention emerges and controls the origin of chaos.

Although the origin of chaos is far less powerful than the origin of time, therefore, Anle needs to maintain a balance.

The source of chaos output is at the same level as the source of time.

This will avoid the failure of the sword move due to the broken balance!

The origin of time merges into one sword, illusory, invisible, spanning the past and present, and passing through the ages.

The origin of chaos is merged into one sword, disorder, chaos, and reality are manifested!

Anle's hair was flying wildly, and golden rays of light emerged from the body. The ancestral scriptures of humanity were operating to the extreme, and the tyrannical body was stimulated to its best state!

boom! ! !

A flower of the soul bloomed, and on top of the blooming flower, the peaceful soul sat upright with a solemn expression.

Both palms were slowly raised, and the sword fingers were brought together.

Virtual and real!

Time and Chaos!

It's like two huge objects are slowly touching and closing slowly!

King Shaoxi, who was hiding in the Happy Bell, was trembling all over...

The terrifying pressure made it almost difficult for him to breathe.

He could no longer sit upright and even planned to turn around and run away. He no longer had the courage to face Anle's sword...

What kind of monster is this? !

What kind of lunatic? !

Plan to fuse the two top sources together...

No, this is not a simple fusion, but a... collision!

In collision, seek integration!

Use the sword as your guide and your mind as your support!

Time and chaos, yin and yang are intertwined and intertwined, as if seeking a new life in the collision.

Anle didn't have a sword in his palm, and Mochi couldn't bear the power. Therefore, Anle didn't dare to use Mochi to carry the sword.

Even Anle doesn't need a sword.

Raise your palm, no sword is better than having a sword.

The two top origins are entangled together. Under the guidance of the Sword Ancestor Holy Body, and the guidance of the sword moves...

The form itself becomes a sword!

"This sword..."

"It's called the Cosmic Sword Wheel."

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