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

Chapter 92: Don’t worry if you don’t have friends in the future, you will have to spend your golden years [please vote]

The parrot is holding a cup of silver on the moon, and the immortal is misty and wants to play the sheng.

The atmosphere in Lin'an Mansion tonight is a little different from the past. Countless souls are hanging in the air, looking into the distance, looking at the largest fireworks place in the city.

But what everyone is paying attention to is not a stunning courtesan, but a hearty and extremely satisfying Little Saint Ranking Competition.

An Le, who has just been promoted to sixteenth on the Little Saint Ranking, challenges Ximen Qiuhua, who is fifteenth on the Little Saint Ranking.

This battle, whether it was those with advanced cultivation, the best of their peers, or even those with low cultivation but good intentions, all watched this battle with excitement, rising and falling due to the ups and downs of the battle.

Ximen Qiuhua has a good reputation in Lin'an. Although it is in a land where fireworks and willows are everywhere, it is like a white lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, and touches the clear ripples without being evil.

Maintain the elegance and grace unique to scholars.

He is good at music and tea art. Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries come to him, but they can still calm down, drink tea and listen to music.

It can be said that he is a very special existence in Linhua Pavilion.

Although he came from a humble background and had a troubled life, Ximen Qiuhua developed a tenacity unique to scholars, which is difficult to match among the Confucian scholars on the literary and music lists of the Chinese Academy of Arts today.

Compared with those Confucian scholars who are famous for their literature and music, Ximen Qiuhua, who lives in a romantic place but is not stained by the dust, seems more real and more like a Confucian scholar.

The cool night breeze blew, stirring up the two people who were stepping on the messy broken tiles on the roof.

Qingshan and Mochi fell into his waist, a hearty victory, Anle's demeanor became unusual, as if there was an invisible white python entrenched behind him, opening its fangs and roaring towards the entire Lin'an.

That was the invincible power that had just been condensed.

Defeating Ximen Qiuhua is the beginning of the gathering of invincible power.

Ximen Qiuhua is not weak. Compared to Anle, he is a surprising opponent. He is much stronger than Wang Qinhe.

The mind melts with the sound of the piano, and every wave of sound has the power to kill.

It is completely unlike the murderous temperament of a harpist who makes tea and plays the harp in a land of fireworks. A piece of Hujia with eighteen beats is astonishingly powerful and contains extremely majestic spiritual power. In the end, the harp is used as a string and the flute as an arrow. It was even more like a border fortress, where the peerless archer who shot down the barbarians made Anle feel a big threat.

Therefore, he chose to use sword energy to approach the enemy in an unexpected way to break his energy, so that he could seize the opportunity to counterattack.

"I lost."

The silver moon was like a disk, high in the sky. Ximen Qiuhua's fatal injuries were healed by the special energy in the little holy order. Then he opened his eyes and sighed softly, cupping his fists and bowing.

The broken guqin was packed up by him, with complex and admiring expressions in his eyes. Feeling the majestic spirit of Anle, the invincible power he had gathered for the first time was faintly threatening.

"Congratulations to Mr. An for gathering an invincible force. This road is difficult, but Mr. An is going well."

Ximen Qiuhua said seriously.

An Le put away his sword and bowed with his fists in return: "Young Master Qiu Hua is also extraordinary in strength. This battle was quite enjoyable and I benefited a lot."

Ximen Qiuhua couldn't help but smile: "I have no chance in the Little Holy List. If Mr. An can really gather his invincible power and resume the legendary path of General You'an, then I will be honored as Mr. An's first opponent."

Afterwards, he sat down directly on the roof, looking at the silver moon and stars in the sky, and then at the huge Lin'an Mansion with a complicated expression.

"Mr. An, after this battle with you, I plan to leave Lin'an."

An Le, also dressed in white, sat beside him: "The examination in front of the palace is about to begin, why are you leaving Lin'an?"

"I don't have much hope in the test in front of the palace. I want to go to the frontier and go to the bank of the rushing Canglang River." Ximen Qiuhua said softly, stroking the broken Jiaowei Guqin with a little hint of joy in his eyes. soft.

"My mother told me that I am not a fatherless person. Although when I was a child, many people laughed at me for not having a father. Even when I went to study in a liberal arts college, I was ridiculed as the son of a dancing girl and a fatherless orphan. But my mother has always told me that I have no father. I said that my father was a hero who killed the barbarians at the frontier, a great hero."

Anle couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

Among the information given by Mrs. Hua, she mentioned Ximen Qiuhua's life experience. She knew that his mother was a dancer at Linhua Pavilion, but she never knew who his father was.

"My mother said that when my father fought on the Canglang River battlefield, he promised that when he returned victorious, he would redeem his mother's body and marry her. However, my mother did not wait to return to my father. She only waited for the news of his death in battle."

Ximen Qiuhua looked at Anle and said seriously: "I have always known that I am not a fatherless person. My father is a hero."

Anle moved slightly: "So, you are going to the Canglang River..."

"To follow in my father's footsteps, although I am in Linhua Pavilion, I have never sunk. My mother worked hard to pull me up, and her teachings are vaguely in my ears... My mother hopes that I can become a hero like my father, so, I Always working hard.”

Ximen Qiuhua smiled softly.

"In today's battle, Mr. An won, and I am convinced that I lost. I can finally let go of everything, follow in my father's footsteps, kill Hu Man, and become a hero like my father."

Hearing this, Anle couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

Not only do I admire Ximen Qiuhua, but I also admire her mother. She is in a place as ecstatic as Linhua Pavilion, but she can still maintain her original intention without sinking, and teach a child with sincere pursuits. It is really rare.

Perhaps, the existence behind Linhua Pavilion took a fancy to Ximen Qiuhua and was willing to support and cultivate him, and also saw his quality.

Although he was in the dark, his heart was facing the sun.

Anle couldn't help but pick up the wine pot and drank a sip of old yellow wine. The wine spread from the roof, and then handed the wine pot to Ximen Qiuhua.

Ximen Qiuhua's eyes were bright, and he took the wine pot and poured the wine. The wine fell like a waterfall, poured into Ximen Qiuhua's mouth, flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and wet his clothes.

"Although it's not a spiritual wine, it's very..."

"Refreshing!"

Ximen Qiuhua chuckled.

The two of them were on the roof of Linhua Pavilion, drinking and chatting freely.

Although the two had just met for the first time, they didn't know each other without fighting, and they felt a bit of mutual appreciation.

"My mother often said that a scholar must have a proud backbone. I studied in the Academy of Literature and never found it, but I saw it in Mr. An's paintings."

"I have heard that Mr. An is good at painting bamboo in ink. I wonder if Mr. An can give me a painting?"

Ximen Qiuhua said.

An Le smiled and nodded. Of course, it was okay. The two returned to the house from the roof one after another.

Ximen Qiuhua called Aunt Xuan and asked her to prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

There were no people around. An Le and Ximen Qiuhua chatted and painted in the house.

An Le painted bamboo in ink and orchids. The entanglement between bamboo and orchids seemed to symbolize Ximen Qiuhua's quiet character.

After thinking about it, An Le signed the "Orchid and Bamboo Picture": Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn't know you? I give it to Ximen Qiuhua.

When leaving Linhua Pavilion, Ximen Qiuhua personally saw him off.

Anle looked at the elegant musician and said seriously, "Take care, Mr. Qiuhua."

Ximen Qiuhua rolled up his sleeves and folded his hands in a bow.

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The battle between Anle and Ximen Qiuhua ended.

However, in Lin'an Prefecture, many suspended souls were unable to calm down.

Because, with their vision, they naturally saw the invincible momentum that Anle had gathered after defeating Ximen Qiuhua.

Since this boy has gathered invincible momentum, there is no doubt that he will follow the legendary path of Li Youan!

Fighting all the way up, winning every battle, gathering invincible spirit, looking far and wide, and suppressing his peers!

"Too arrogant, too many people in this world want to be Li Youan, but Li Youan has always been one, and his legendary path is difficult to replicate!"

Some people sneered and disdainfully, too many people wanted to walk Li Youan's legendary path again, but they all ended up in a miserable end.

There are only two results for the legendary path of gathering invincible momentum, either soaring or falling off a high cliff.

But most people fall off a cliff and can never get up again, like Luo Qingchen back then, who was full of vigor and vitality, so handsome and charming, but ended up being imprisoned for more than ten years.

Anle's talent is indeed very good. He has stepped into the fourth realm of soul refining in a short time. He doesn't need to take such a risky and legendary road with an unknown future.

If he practices honestly, he may be able to rise up with this late-blooming talent.

But he still chose this difficult road, the road of being enemies with his peers in the entire Lin'an Prefecture.

Gathering an invincible force is equivalent to suppressing peers, and naturally fighting against peers in Lin'an.

Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu, Qin Hua'an, Wang Jia Qilin'er and other geniuses will not let Anle go through this road easily. Those who are ambitious don't want to lose.

Li Youan floated in the air, his eyes converged, and a smile hung on the corners of his lips. Beside him was Zhao Huangting, an old man in the Taimiao with a white dress.

"In this battle, both of the little guys performed very well. Ximen Qiuhua really exceeded my expectations. He put his feelings into music and used music to perform killing moves. Gong, Shang, Jiao, Hui, and Yu are the five killing sounds. Although he can only use the sound of the word "jiao", it is not bad considering his cultivation." "Although the 18 beats of the Hujia lack the real momentum of Huangsha Baizhan, it also has its own style. In the end, the zither is used as a bow and the flute is used as an arrow. It is a killing move. If it is really shot, the outcome is still unknown." Zhao Huangting praised. "But what really surprised me was Anle." "This kid actually wants to replicate your legendary path... Invincible, singing all the way!" Zhao Huangting stroked his fluttering eyebrows, but there was a little appreciation in his eyes. Li Youan shook his head: "It's different. His path is more difficult than mine. If he succeeds, he may be more legendary than me."

"There are not many truly praiseworthy geniuses in my generation. My path is much smoother and less difficult than his, because in my generation, there is no Ye Wenxi, no Qin Huaan, no Situ Pudu, and no Wang family Qilin'er. The most important thing is... there is no Zhao Xianyou."

After the words fell, Zhao Huangting rolled his eyes. You are invincible among your peers, so you can naturally look down on anyone of your peers.

"Zhao Jiu is different. He may not be willing to fight with Anle." Zhao Huangting shook his head.

"No, there will definitely be a fight." Li Youan smiled, his eyes sparkling: "Because, if it were me, I would definitely fight!"

Zhao Huangting rolled his eyes again.

Li Youan chuckled: "I will take him to a place tomorrow and let him see what the Saint Master left behind. I hope it will be helpful to him."

"Legends are meant to be broken. I really hope... someone can break the legend I created."

"That means that there may still be hope for the Great Zhao."

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Lin Mansion, Tianbo Waterside Pavilion.

Madam Hua and Mr. Lin Si's souls also returned, and the breeze blew slowly, bringing a hint of coolness in the middle of the night.

"The first one has won, and he has won beautifully. From today on, he will begin to gather true invincibility to fight against this Lin'an."

"You and I don't know what the outcome will be. Once he loses, it will have a huge impact on him."

Shaking her head, Mrs. Hua was also a little confused.

Although a young man’s ambition is like a blazing sun that melts the snow on thousands of mountains, this road is really too difficult.

Once it fails, the future of the genius will be lost.

"Since Anle has chosen this path, he wants to take advantage of his invincible power and try to make a big splash in front of the palace to help us regain Ding Fengbo. Naturally, we in the Lin Mansion will do our best to help him."

Fourth Master Lin smiled and said: "So, sister-in-law, there is no need to worry or think too much. Even if he fails, he has the support of Senior Zhao Huangting, and his future will still not be too bad."

"Besides, Anle may not be defeated. A wild and free wild horse lets go of everything and starts running wildly. It will only run faster and faster."

Mrs. Hua looked at Fourth Master Lin, never thinking that this Fourth Master was more optimistic about An Le than she was.

"I'm afraid the Little Saint List will be busy again tonight. I don't know how many Anle will be on the Little Saint List after this battle, but it is inevitable that the Little Saint List will be replaced again..."

Mrs. Hua chuckled, as if she had remembered something funny.

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On the top of Lin'an Pavilion, An Le defeated Ximen Qiu Hua and gained invincibility. This scene was seen by many powerful people in Lin'an Mansion.

Qin Xiangfu.

Water pavilion and pavilion.

Qin Qianqiu and Wang Qinhe were sitting upright, looking at each other in disbelief.

An Le defeated Ximen Qiu Hua. Although it did not meet their expectations, it was expected. What really made the two of them feel incredible was that An Le actually planned to follow Li Youan's legendary path and develop an invincible power.

"How dare he?!"

"Why do you dare to be invincible?!"

Qin Qianqiu said in disbelief.

Wang Qinhe was also a little confused. After all, his ranking was not as good as his happiness some time ago, but now, he is so arrogant that he wants to cultivate his invincibility.

Doesn’t he know how many talented and proud people are buried on this road?

It's like walking on a single-plank bridge over a cliff. If you're not careful, you'll fall into the abyss and be doomed!

"He's too crazy, too crazy..."

Wang Qinhe murmured in a low voice.

"Now he is only in the third realm of body training and the fourth realm of god refining. He actually wants to take the road of gaining invincibility. Is he worthy?"

"Not to mention my brother Qin Hua'an, even Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu and others are beyond his reach."

"If you don't have the Double Five Realm, how dare you say you are invincible among your peers!"

Qin Qianqiu sneered.

He began to pace in the pavilion, and excitement gradually emerged in his eyes: "He wants to be invincible. This is giving him a chance. Let me destroy his chance!"

Wang Qinhe came back to his senses, frowned slightly, looked at his friend, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Now he wants to maintain his invincibility. If you send out strong men to deal with him, Hua Jiebing will not agree, and even the Holy Mountain will intervene."

"Although this road is difficult, many people are willing to see a new legend born. Some additional interference will not be allowed and will cause unnecessary trouble to Prime Minister Qin."

Wang Qinhe's face was very serious. He knew the grudge between Qin Qianqiu and Anle and did not try to dissuade him, but he still had to give necessary reminders.

Qin Qianqiu waved his hand: "Of course I won't stupidly send out strong men beyond the five realms to deal with him without any control. However, if he wants to gain invincibility, I only need to break his invincibility. What will happen to him?" , maybe it will be the same as Tofu Daoxin Luo Qingchen."

"The top ones on the Little Saint List cannot challenge him, but I can invite some talented demon subduing masters from outside Lin'an Mansion... Doesn't he have demonic energy in him? Demon subduing masters will naturally be excited to face him."

"Since we want to be invincible, why can't we also defeat the demon subduing masters of our generation?"

Qin Qianqiu said excitedly.

Wang Qinhe's expression changed slightly: "Demon subduing master?"

"In these days, I also went to learn about the demon subduing masters around Lin'an Prefecture, and contacted several demon subduing masters outside Lin'an Prefecture. One of them was Monk Fakong, one of the five disciples of the Holy Monk Duhai. He came from Hua Temple on foot to walk the rivers and lakes of Lianhua Temple, subduing demons and killing demons to strengthen his cultivation. He killed countless demons, but because his murderous nature was too strong, he was excluded from Lin'an Mansion and was not allowed to enter the city. "

"Monk Fakong has cultivated into the fifth realm of body training and the fourth realm of god refining. The most important thing is that he is ruthless in his methods. The murderous aura he has developed by fighting monsters is definitely not weaker than any of the top ten geniuses on the Little Saint List... An Le Since we want to be invincible, we can’t even win against such an opponent, right?”

Qin Qianqiu sneered, becoming more and more excited as he thought about it.

As long as the battle starts, even if strong men like Hua Jiebing and Li Youan know about it, it will be difficult to stop them, because once they are stopped, Anle's invincibility will be dampened, and Qin Qianqiu's goal will be achieved.

Because Monk Fakong is not a strong man who transcends the five realms, he is considered a peer of Anle. Although his cultivation level is higher, since you want to build up invincibility, how can you build up invincibility if you can't even fight across the border?

At the beginning, Li Youan basically defeated the strong with the weak in every battle, and then he built up his majestic invincibility.

Since Anle wants to take the road of legend, how can he not even have this courage?

As long as Anle dares to fight, Qin Qianqiu, who has seen the harsh and cruel methods of those demon subduing masters, feels very confident that Anle can end miserably!

The more Qin Qianqiu thought about it, the more excited he became, feeling that the shame of being stripped away from the cultivation of gods was very close to his eyes.

Wang Qinhe took a deep breath and let the demon subduing master enter the city?

If that were the case, Anle might really be in big trouble.

Qin Qianqiu ignored Wang Qinhe's expression and immediately summoned his retainers to arrange the matter. He contacted the demon subduing master outside the city and invited them at a high cost. Naturally, the sooner the better, if An Le could really be restored. Invincible, Qin Qianqiu was worried that Monk Fakong would really be invincible.

Taking advantage of Anle's current weak cultivation, take action as soon as possible to save yourself a long night and many dreams!

The sooner its invincibility is broken, the greater the impact on the mind will be!

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The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is tilted to the south.

After a hearty battle, An Le dressed in white walked towards the small courtyard on the bluestone road of Qingbo Street.

Back in the yard, Anle didn't make rice wine or cut beef tonight.

He plunged the ink pond and the green mountain into the hole of the old locust tree.

I pulled up a small bamboo chair and sat under the old locust tree, bathing in the cool moonlight. The boiling breath in my body began to slowly subside.

He closed his eyes slightly, his mind wandering. The soul was entrenched in the sword furnace, and the sword energy in his mind was intertwined.

I began to review and replay the battle with Ximen Qiuhua, find my own shortcomings, and make up for them.

In front of my eyes, a screen of light flickered past.

[Fearless Mind (Tao Fruit): When a dragon fights in the wild and leaps over the border to defeat it, you can be strong and fearless, and the Tao Fruit will feed you]

Text floats on the azure light screen.

Then a burst of fresh air spread throughout his body.

The increase brought by the Fearless Heart Dao Fruit will begin to be distributed after the battle is over!

The clear air travels throughout the body, and the skin, meridians, spiritual bones, qi and blood inner elixirs, and even the soul between the eyebrows are all nourished by the clear air. Like the echo of a clear spring, it feeds back to the body and mind, bringing about extraordinary transformation.

To Anle's expectation, the feedback from this battle was surprisingly overwhelming.

Qi and blood are boiling, constantly pouring into the inner elixir, and vague visions of ancient monsters emerge, roaring against the moonlight, and their momentum continues to rise and grow!

The qi and blood rushing out of the inner elixir release scorching heat and blazing, washing away the impurities in the meridians and flesh and blood, making the physical body reach perfection, vaguely echoing the inner elixir.

The feedback from Lian Shen is less, perhaps because Lian Shen has just broken through, so compared to the three realms, the feedback experience is naturally lower.

But the soul is also completely stable and even stronger.

Ximen Qiuhua is not weak, and he is the most evenly matched opponent Anle has encountered so far. Precisely because he is not weak, the [Fearless Heart] feedback becomes even more powerful.

Opening his eyes, the aura on his body was condensed. The newly formed invincible aura strengthened his peace of mind and blended with the heroic spirit of the young man. It was like a bright beam of light rising in the small courtyard!

The wind blew and the leaves of the old locust tree trembled.

Anle stood up and took advantage of the fresh energy feedback brought by the Fearless Heart Dao Fruit to mobilize his energy and blood, practice the Five Ancient Demons, and refine his body.

When refining the gods to set foot in the four realms, you must tighten your physical training and cultivate your skills. Only by understanding the mysterious meaning as soon as possible can you have greater confidence in peace and happiness. You will be a blockbuster in the test in front of the palace!

After some training, Qi and blood gradually converged.

Anle's whole body was sweating like steam.

Cross your legs and meditate under the old locust tree.

An Le's mind moved, and he wanted to use the four strands of time energy gathered from Ximen Qiuhua to bless the Tao Fruit [Natural Swordsman] column.

Because the innate Taoist Fruit [Eternal Wizard] has already shed itself, and it needs too much time energy to be blessed, so Anle made a plan to add half of the time energy absorbed every day to the Eternal Wizard, and the remaining half to the [Natural Swordsman] Tao fruit.

The sword is the weapon now controlled by Anle. Whether it is Haoran Sword Qi, Jian Qi Near, or Cipai Three Swords, they are all related to swords.

Today's battle also made Anle realize his own shortcomings and there was still a lot of room for improvement in his combat skills.

When fighting across levels, in many cases, in addition to a solid foundation of cultivation, you also need to rely on powerful skills to make up for the gap in cultivation.

For example, Ximen Qiuhua used the sound of the piano as a means of killing, and the final skill of the piano bow almost caused Anle to lose. This is the advantage brought by the technique.

If Anle wants to improve his own skills and enhance his combat power, he also needs some years of energy blessing for the [Natural Swordsman] Dao Fruit.

Four wisps of time energy surged faintly, and three wisps floated, turning into blue smoke and flashing across the eyes like a painting.

Suddenly, Anle felt happy.

Just because.

The fourth ray of time energy actually glowed with golden light. It was the long-lost golden age energy!

The golden years have condensed into an incense stick, burning with misty smoke.

There are pictures like throwing stones into a quiet lake, causing thousands of ripples.

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