Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #128 - Chapter 128: A wisp of purple-gold age energy can see the emperor of the world raging against the sk

The green mountains are still there, and the sword energy is still flowing.

After beheading the immortal, you can see the stone figurines of the emperor. There are tens of thousands of corpses under the statues, and the blood of the immortal flows like a vast sea.

No matter how the years change, the imperial stone figurine still stands with hands behind his back, his eyes are calm, his hair is not messy, his clothes are neat, and his appearance remains unchanged, never wavering.

Invisible majesty spreads from the stone figurines, patrolling the world that belongs to him.

Anle felt a supreme majesty, but unlike the immortal coercion that appeared in the mist before, this majesty did not mean to make him kneel down. It even made him feel like a spring breeze, as if it was echoing around him. Laughing softly.

It was as if the ancient stone figurines, which had been covered in dust for endless years, were speaking softly.

“coming.”

It’s like two words of calm, waiting for the destined person who has torn apart the years for thousands of years.

The world is calm, and the sword energy is like the breeze.

It seems that the sun is breaking through the clouds, and the birds are shining on the stone paths in the mountains. There is no time in the mountains, and everything seems to be as it was in the past.

An Le wore the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist, and his whole body was restored to full health, as if the pressure from the immortals he had suffered previously was nothing but an illusion.

But Anle was sure that it was not an illusion. In the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, the sword furnace was clanging, and the soul was sitting on a colorful glazed heart sword. It was no longer a sword embryo, but a complete heart sword!

When facing the giant sword dropped by the immortal earlier, Anle took out the heart sword between his eyebrows to resist it.

At that last moment, the embryo of the Heart Sword was forged after thorough hard work and became a real Heart Sword.

Anle’s inner sword was forged with pride and unyielding!

The sword has bones, and Anle’s proud bones are the foundation of the sword in the heart!

Anle stepped forward slowly, the soles of his feet stepping on the gravel and dust on the ground, making a rustling sound.

The green hills are covered with green bamboos, and the fallen bamboo leaves cover the ground. When you step on them, they feel quite soft.

The stone figurine was sitting on the stone path at the foot of the mountain, smiling and looking into the distance.

The craftsmanship of the stone figurines is so exquisite that it looks like a real person standing there. Every carving, polishing detail, and even every hair strand are clearly visible.

If you take a quick look, you won’t think it’s a stone figurine, you’ll just think it’s a real person!

Anle looked at this stone figurine, and for some reason, he felt a strong sense of familiarity.

However, in fact, Anle really didn’t know who this stone figurine was, but from its clothing, he could tell that the other person was an emperor, a powerful emperor who shocked the world.

The corpses of immortals fell at his feet. What kind of battle did he go through in front of him?

There are some people, even if you don’t know their identity or their name, as long as you see them with your own eyes, you will involuntarily think of them in your mind. Since ancient times, the world’s evaluation of them corresponds to that shocking name.

“That… the First Emperor?”

Anle’s eyes were a little hazy, holding a sword at his waist and approaching step by step.

The sword energy was like a clear breeze, blowing through all the bamboo forests in the mountains. The sea of ​​bamboo rustled gently, and a few bamboo leaves like sword blades rolled in the air, falling across Anle’s shoulders and hair.

Here, it seems that the years have passed quietly and it is extremely peaceful.

“I’m An Le, I’ve met my senior.”

Walking in front of the stone figurines, Anle clasped his fists, bowed, and saluted respectfully.

It’s not like the arrogance that persists when facing the phantom of an immortal, but the humility of seeing a senior.

The world is peaceful, and only the clear sound of peace is echoing.

An expected situation.

After Anle maintained the posture of saluting and bowing for a moment, it felt like there would really be no response.

Then he slowly straightened up.

However, just after he straightened up.

The stone figurine seemed to no longer look into the distance, no longer overlooking the world that belonged to him, but looked at Anle. Although he still smiled, his smile was somewhat gentle.

“good.”

A soft voice, with echoes, sounded in Anle’s ears.

It was like a thunder that cut through time, space and years.

Anle’s eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the stone figurine, as if at this moment, it felt like the stone figurine came alive.

This stone figurine…is alive?

Anle took a deep breath.

But at this moment, the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist began to tremble slightly with the sound of the stone figurine’s words, then floated up, flew towards the stone figurine, and floated in front of the stone figurine.

Behind the stone figurines, there is a quiet stone path that stretches all the way to the top of the mountain. You can feel that you are at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the small mountains.

However, Anle was not in a hurry to climb the mountain. At this moment, he was concerned about whether the stone figurine was still alive.

Does this First Emperor, who unified the world and unified the world ten thousand years ago, really still has the will to survive in the world?

If this is the case, it is really incredible.

According to Zhao Huangting’s popular belief, practitioners of the Nine Realms only have a lifespan of five hundred years. Only by breaking through the Tenth Realm can they extend their lifespan, but they will not be able to achieve immortality.

For practitioners, it is incredible to live for thousands of years.

Although it may be easier to preserve one’s will, it is naturally extremely terrifying to be able to preserve one’s will for thousands of years.

“Those who can grasp the green mountains must have the arrogance not to fear the immortals.”

“Only those who dare to kill the immortals in the sky can become a swordsman in the world.”

“My sword skills and my will are all in the green mountains.”

The dull sound seemed to flow from the eternal river of time, resounding in Anle’s ears, like a sudden strong wind blowing above the green mountains.

Anle saw the green mountain floating in front of the stone figurine, and slowly put it on the stone figurine’s waist.

Just like it has always been worn on Anle’s waist.

It’s like the overlapping of two figures.

Anle felt a roar in his heart. Then, looking at the stone figurines, he felt a unique transformation taking place on the stone figurines.

It seems that there is a close connection with the stone figurines.

With understanding, Anle raised his hand and grabbed the emperor’s stone figurine!

Boom!

The entire green mountain was shaking, and the majestic sword energy kept shouting, as if countless immortal souls buried in the green mountain were roaring.

Anle carried the emperor’s stone figurines and stepped onto the stone steps above the green mountain.

All of a sudden…

An invisible wind wave suddenly swept across, blowing away the dead leaves on the moss-covered stone steps, revealing a stone path that seemed to have been untrodden for thousands of years.

The upper level of moss marks is green.

On top of the green mountain, a man in green clothes carries a stone figurine and climbs the green mountain.

When Anle stepped on the stone steps, he felt that there was a special power surging from the mountains hidden in the stone steps!

Another figure in the shape of a lake appeared in front of his eyes, and the Immortal’s pressure was like a mountain pressing down on him.

However, the emperor’s stone figurine that An Le was carrying seemed to have handed out a sword. A pure and domineering sword intent surged, and in an instant, the phantom of the immortal was directly chopped off.

Anle only felt that there seemed to be a trace of sword intent in the inner elixir of his Dantian, which condensed into tiny golden elixirs like rice grains.

Just after climbing the first level, Anle felt a little tired.

If you want to reach the top of the green mountain, there are at least ten thousand steps…

Can he reach the top?

As soon as such thoughts emerged, Anle drove them out of his mind without hesitation.

Just go, we just climbed a mountain, why bother thinking so much?

Just try your best to carry this 10,000-year-old imperial stone figurine to the top of the mountain.

Exhaling a breath, Anle took another step.

After crossing another level, another phantom of an immortal appeared, and the pressure swept over him like the sky was falling.

However, on the stone figurines, the sword light reappeared.

The immortal was beheaded and blood was spilled!

Within Anle Dantian, the Sword Intent Golden Pill is a little stronger.

Climb a ladder and kill an immortal.

Kill an immortal in one step.

Anle carried the emperor’s stone figurines to the tenth level in total, killing ten immortals in ten steps. Anle’s state reached the extreme, and his whole body, blood, mind and spirit could no longer support him to continue.

However, Anle found that under such circumstances, the training of his body and soul seemed to have a huge increase.

On the tenth step, there is a gentle breeze above the green mountains.

The emperor’s stone figurines fell, and Anle sat cross-legged, breathing heavily.

Within the dantian, a rice-sized golden elixir of sword intent that could kill an immortal was floating quietly.

This is a very majestic and powerful force.

That kind of sword intent is filled with a kind of divinity.

If it weren’t for the divine sword body, Anle might not be able to gather the sword intent revealed when the emperor’s stone figurines killed the immortals.

And this sword intention may be Anle’s great opportunity to attack Qingshan this time.

The world is quiet.

Anle no longer continues to climb, and there are no more immortal visions on the green mountain.

The emperor’s stone figurines stood quietly on the steps, seeming to be looking at the clouds and mists dispersing, revealing the clear and bright scenery of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, the scenery outside was chaotic.

Anle sat on the stone steps, raised his head and looked at the emperor’s stone figurines, as if he saw a trace of nostalgia on the face of the stone figurines.

Suddenly, looking at the An Le of the stone figurine, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Not that the stone figurines came to life.

Instead, Anle saw that the body of the stone figurine began to have a little purple aura intertwined with it, and gradually gathered into a wisp of age-like agarwood-like aura.

Time energy? !

Anle’s eyes narrowed and her heart beat violently.

On the stone figurines… can the energy of time be condensed?

Is this noble emperor angry with his years?

Faced with this kind of age, what should Anle have to hesitate about?

With a thought, he naturally tried to absorb this ray of time energy.

Regardless of whether you can succeed or not, when the opportunity is in front of you, at least try.

Anle is also very clear about the nature of absorbing the energy of time. The stronger the cultivation level, the harder it is to absorb the energy of time from him.

Unless Anle’s cultivation gradually improves.

Logically speaking, this ray of purple-gold age energy, peace and happiness is something you don’t need to think about, and you will definitely not be able to absorb it.

but……

Unexpectedly.

This wisp of purple-gold age energy was like a bamboo leaf that was gently plucked. It lasted only a moment, then wrapped around Anle’s fingertips, and finally spread into Anle’s eyebrows little by little.

The aura of gray years, the aura of golden years, and now… Anle seems to have unearthed a new aura of time.

Purple and golden age energy.

Close your eyes slightly, everything in the world seems to disappear before your eyes.

Only a wisp of purple-gold smoke remained, turning into a purple-gold incense stick.

The birds burned with purple-gold smoke…

It seems like a stone dropped in the years, shaking the picture like light waves.

…

…

The earth is devastated, mountains collapse, rivers dry up, the dark sky is torn apart, and turbulent sea water rises from the broken sky, hanging upside down, and pours into the world!

Behind the broken sky.

There are one after another of immortal figures shrouded in white light, dense and endless.

But behind the curtain, there was an even larger figure, as if looking down from the sky on the bleeding world.

There is a huge dragon body as huge as a mountain that stretches across the sky, but it is still bleeding, spilling blood like a river, and it is difficult to cover up its falling force.

With a mournful cry, it finally smashed into the earth, causing the earth to tremble and the mountains to shake, and the sky became dark and cloudy.

On the earth, the stern black-armored army wielded long swords, carried swords at their waists, wore armored stomachs, and roared again and again.

Anle looked down and saw a spear pierced out of his chest. The spear was covered with words written in ancient characters. The immortal air and birds were wrapped around it, but it was watered with blood and lost. Immortal meaning.

There was no pain at all from the wound, because Anle knew that he was only looking at the scene that had been preserved in the years from the perspective of a bystander.

But the shock that this scene brought to him was truly overwhelming.

He seemed to have transcended the barriers of time and the passage of time, returning to the land ten thousand years ago, and saw that shocking battle that was not recorded in the classics.

Looking forward along the line of sight of this body, even though this body is on the verge of death, its eyes are still feverish.

As far as the eye can see, there is a green mountain, which reaches into the sky.

On the top of the mountain, there is a burly figure of an emperor in mysterious clothes. His aura is extremely majestic, like a bright sun, illuminating the dim world. He holds a sword in his hand and points at the person who walks out from behind the broken sky curtain. Densely packed immortals!

“Gu is the emperor of the human world, not the emperor!”

“Heaven returns to heaven, earth returns to earth!”

“If heaven wants to intervene in the human world, then it will turn the heaven into the human world!”

“From now on there will be no emperor in the world!”

“Gu, I will attack the sky today!”

…

Anle didn’t hear it clearly.

However, as those magnificent and shocking words fell, the blood of this body began to boil involuntarily.

The emperor of the world is not the emperor!

Cut the sky!

Although he was unclear about the situation ten thousand years ago, on this day, Anle truly saw the domineering and heroic spirit of the first emperor of all time!

The most important thing is that the army’s admiration and trust for the emperor, followed by the emperor standing on the top of the mountain roared and issued an order to defeat the sky.

All the soldiers covered by the armor and stomach roared again and again.

As a powerful practitioner, the general ascended to the sky, without fear of the pressure of the immortals, and fought to kill the immortals!

There are even the armies transformed by goblins who have surrendered to the First Emperor, facing the immortal and heavenly soldiers!

The brutal war left the world stained with blood, and the sky was no longer blue.

Like the end of the world.

Compared with the battle of migrating south that I watched, this battle represents the unyielding nature of the first emperor. Even in the face of immortals, he never retreated, never surrendered, and never surrendered the world to a single plant or tree. !

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At the end of the picture, Anle saw the last sword.

The Emperor in Xuanyi, who was as panic-stricken as the rising sun, held out a sword towards the sky.

With that sword, countless immortals shed blood and fell into the world.

That sword illuminates the world and drives away darkness.

That sword was like a spark igniting in the human world, burning up to the sky, burning up the ninth level of the Immortal Palace.

…

…

In the Jianchi Palace.

Three days and three nights passed in an instant.

The sword energy lingering on the surface of Jianchi Lake has begun to slowly dissipate, and the sword energy formed by the three first-grade swords has also disappeared.

The people who had been meditating by the lake also stopped their meditating, and all of them had a look of satisfaction on their faces.

Lu Shisan felt that he had gained a lot, his cultivation had even improved slightly, and he had the urge and confidence to attack the six realms.

Lu Ziwei, holding the Star Sword in her hand, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, stood up from the lakeside with her slender body, her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, staring at the calm Jianchi Lake.

If she remembers it well, it has been three days and three nights since Anle entered the lake, so why is there still no movement…

Was there an accident?

However, her cultivation was not enough, and she was unable to detect what was happening at the bottom of the lake, and she did not dare to use her soul to leap out to find out.

By the lake, Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng and Wan Jieliu had not left. They were still sitting cross-legged, waiting for the situation at the bottom of the lake.

The breath of peace disappeared. Although Zhao Huangting was worried at first, he then felt that nothing happened, so he left again and went to Dali Kingdom.

But the three of them could not leave calmly.

Suddenly, Su Muzhe opened his eyes slightly, and a sword energy surged out of his body: “I feel it.”

Wang Yansheng’s old face also showed a touch of joy and relief: “It’s good that I’m not dead, it’s good that I’m not dead!”

Not just them, everyone’s eyes were looking at the center of Jianchi Lake.

It can be seen that a whirlpool has appeared on the calm surface of Jianchi Lake, and the whirlpool is spinning. Finally, there is a roar, and a brilliant sword light bursts out from the bottom of the lake, cuts into the sky, and pours into the lake. Above the sky!

Majestic and majestic, invincible, domineering and unparalleled…

This sword light made everyone feel depressed, and even gave birth to a sense of surrender.

It poured into the sky, as if it was going to chop off all the stars in the sky!

The bottom of Jianchi Lake.

The old sword master’s beard and hair were flying, and the Shadow Bearing Sword had been swept back, and was fastened to his waist again.

Looking at the sword light rushing into the sky, the old sword master’s eyes were filled with complex expressions.

“Qingshan, it turns out… is this the secret in Qingshan?”

“No wonder Zhao Huangting was unable to lead the way for Qingshan four times in a row. No wonder no one has been able to lead the way for Qingshan for so many years…”

“It’s too heavy. The meaning of this sword is too heavy…”

The old sword master sighed, with a trace of sadness on his face.

He didn’t know whether controlling such a sword was a good thing or a bad thing for Anle.

Even the old sword master cannot know the history of the fault that has been sealed in the years, and it is difficult to trace it.

But it is undeniable that those who can wield this sword definitely have charm that is worthy of Jianchi Palace’s full bet.

“Dare to wield a sword to kill immortals, isn’t this the joy and spirit that human swordsmen pursue?”

The old sword master chuckled.

The Seven-Star Longyuan inserted itself into the bottom of the Jianchi Lake and returned to silence.

The silkworm chrysalis formed by the condensed sword energy was also completely cut open, revealing the unscathed young man’s figure inside the silkworm chrysalis.

The young man showed his sharpness at this moment, holding a bamboo sword. There were spots on the bamboo sword with fairy air and birds, which were full of fairy blood.

The blood was steaming, and as far as the old sword master could see, eleven drops of immortal blood disappeared.

The sword light on the bamboo sword is a bit sharper, and it seems to show an extremely domineering sharpness!

Wiping off the immortal blood on the sword is to sharpen this ancient sword.

An Le in the chrysalis opened his eyes.

He saw the old sword master Mai with his hands on his back and nodded.

Then, he held Qingshan and waved it in front of him.

Every drop of water in Jianchi Lake contains sword energy, and at this moment, as Anle waves out of the green mountains, all the sword energy rushes into the sky, enveloping every drop of lake water.

Then the water in the lake appeared, all suspended in the air.

On the lakeside.

All the disciples of Jianchi Palace were extremely shocked, and the geniuses of Dali Kingdom’s Star List were also dumbfounded.

Such an impactful picture made it difficult for them to calm down.

And that was hung upside down under the lake water in the sky.

Anle holds the green mountains in one hand, and the swallows return to their nests in the other.

Mochi and Dingfengbo hang on the waist.

Step by step out of the bottom of the lake.

On the lakeside.

The swords in everyone’s hands seemed to be trembling, and they let out a clear sword cry, as if they were about to surrender, and the clanging sounds were continuous.

After experiencing the great sadness of the thirty-sixth ringing of the sword bell, the swordsmen in the entire Jinguan City are now trembling with excitement.

Everyone’s eyes were stunned for a while.

It was as if he saw a human emperor whose pride lasted forever, his sword energy remained the same, and he was not afraid of the sky.

From the long river of years rolling with turbulent waves.

Step by step.

Patrolling the human world belonging to the Emperor.