Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #150 - Chapter 150: The six mountain masters invite the Holy Master, and the Little Holy Order can see the

The wind rises in the empty mountain at night, and the sounds of war are heard.

The first mountain.

There are clouds and mist.

Wind chimes are hung in front of the entrance of the thatched cottage, making a crisp sound as the breeze sways.

The first mountain master changed his sleepy and lazy look and stood up with an immortal air.

He looked at the five mountain masters who had gathered together, and a smile appeared on his face.

He raised his hand, and on a piece of white paper, the ashes were dispersed.

But he saw a line of text written on the white paper.

“Zhao Pei from the Little Saint List has died and will be removed from the list.”

“The little holy list is peaceful, the body and soul have been trained in the five realms, and I have reached the top of the list.”

The white paper floated up and hung in the air.

Several mountain masters, including the will clone of the sixth mountain master, all glanced at it and nodded without any dispute.

Naturally, they all saw the news of Zhao Pei’s death, but they were not much shocked.

To them, Zhao Pei was just the prince of the Zhao Dynasty. If he died, he would die. No one in this world could not die.

Even they, the mountain lords of the Holy Mountains, will die sometimes.

According to the records of the Holy Mountain, there are also cases where the owner of the Holy Mountain was challenged and killed. Death is the fairest for anyone in the world.

The first mountain master nodded, and ashes began to float out of the incense burner again.

On the white paper, it turned into a line of words again.

“The Little Saint Ranking is at the top of the list. It is the first time for the Great Zhao Wenwu to reach the top spot in the Spring Festival. At the same time, it meets the two conditions for being able to meet the Saint Master.”

“The third challenge and test requires An Le to choose to turn around and save Zhao Huangting, who has burned out his cultivation after a battle with Emperor Yuan Meng before An Le was defeated in the Northern Territory.”

“He did not give up on Zhao Huangting and left alone. He turned around and chose to save Zhao Huangting, so he met the conditions.”

“The three conditions for meeting the Holy Master are fulfilled under our witness.”

“Therefore, Anle is the candidate to meet the Holy Master. Mountain Lords, do you have any objections?”

The First Mountain Lord, Immortal Wind Daogu, looked at them and spoke.

“No objection.”

Faced with the inquiry from the First Mountain Master about An Le’s qualifications to see the Holy Master.

The five mountain masters all gave such unified answers.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain would not have any objections. He was very optimistic about Anle, and even his current optimism was surpassed by the old Tianshi of the Tianshi Mansion. This cold and cold man immediately felt a sense of crisis, so how could he do this for him? What about Anle’s refusal?

As for the other mountain masters, they had also met An Le and knew that An Le had once been on the cliff and received the future sword energy left by the Saint Master in the human world. They all had a good impression and appreciation for An Le, so naturally they never rejected him.

“In this case, let us… each return to the Holy Mountain to welcome the Holy Master.”

The first mountain master spoke.

The mountain masters didn’t say anything and dispersed one after another.

However, the Sixth Mountain Master has not dissipated his mental shadow. He is still standing suspended outside the door of the hut, staring at the Sixth Mountain Master.

As if waiting for the first mountain master to give him an explanation.

A smile appeared on the old face of the First Mountain Master: “Lao Liu, isn’t the current result pretty good?”

The Sixth Mountain Master’s mind was phantom, he crossed his arms and said coldly: “It’s good now, it’s all because of Anle’s own creation, senior brother… Do you have anything else to explain?”

The smile on the First Mountain Master’s face gradually faded, and he shook his head: “No need to explain.”

The Sixth Mountain Master raised his chin: “Then I understand.”

Then the body of mind and spirit collapsed, turning into light and shadow like a dream.

The face of the first mountain master was very calm. The sixth mountain master’s question did not seem to cause any disturbance in his mood. The wind blew slightly, urging the wind chimes hanging on the entrance courtyard to make a clear tinkling sound.

He walked to the entrance of the courtyard, where the early morning light shone brightly.

at the same time.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain opened his eyes in the void with a cold expression. A sword flew out. He stepped on the sword and quickly turned into a stream of light and galloped away in the direction of the Sixth Mountain.

After a while, he returned to the sixth mountain.

A pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Fairy Yunrou stood quietly holding the Mochi Sword.

When the Lord of the Sixth Mountain returned, she leaned forward.

“Mountain Master.”

Fairy Yunrou said.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain nodded, but didn’t say a word. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his hand, pinched the strange ancient seal, and touched it between his eyebrows.

at the same time.

Everywhere in the mountains and rivers of the world, there are towering peaks with figures sitting cross-legged. They are either women, scholars, or drinkers. They all raise their hands, pinch the ancient mark, and place it between their eyebrows.

Buzz buzz…

There seems to be an invisible connection between the mountains that are far apart. As the ancient seal is placed between the eyebrows, their hearts tremble with each other. Because of the ancient seal, there seems to be an invisible spiritual radiance across the distance, involving them. Intertwined.

A mental array spanning the mountains and rivers of the human world was formed.

The formation diagram suddenly rushed into the sky and poured into the sky in an instant, as if the entire sky was printed with the appearance of the formation diagram.

Yuanmeng Dadu.

Within the majority dynasty.

Emperor Yuan Meng slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, there seemed to be various lights intertwining, colliding, and extinguishing.

“The mountain master invites the Holy Master. It seems that someone is going to talk to the Holy Master, and the seventh mountain is about to open.”

“This time… our Yuanmeng Empire should also give birth to a mountain lord in the Holy Mountain.”

In the Zhenwu Temple, the old temple master stared at each other with a look of surprise in his eyes.

“The masters of the Holy Mountain… have invited the Holy Master.”

In the Tianshi Mansion, the old Tianshi stood in front of a clear pool. In the pool, the purple golden lotus was in full bloom, swaying gently. He raised his head and his clothes were flying. When he saw this formation of the soul, he couldn’t help but curl up his lips. laugh.

“It seems that this time, the old man should have… not made any mistakes.”

The old sword master of Jianchi Palace, the Three Buddhist Temples…

Many unfathomable strong men felt something in their hearts at this moment.

Logically speaking, such a movement should attract the attention of many people.

However, in the vast world, facing the formation formed by the intertwined minds of the mountain masters, except for these strong men who have set foot in the ten realms, the strong men below the ten realms have no sense at all.

It was as if their feelings were cut off.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, as the minds of the mountain masters intertwined and poured into the clouds in a large array, the brilliance of the morning light disappeared instantly, and the stars were also suppressed, hidden and eliminated.

In the soul formation.

Vaguely, a face like Mo Hu actually formed.

That face was really huge, as if it covered the entire sky, overlooking the world.

The gaze in his eyes fell on the six mountain masters as if they were real.

These six mountain masters, who are not afraid of heaven and earth, are all respectful at this moment.

for a long time……

That huge human face just let out a chuckle.

“good.”

…

…

Between heaven and earth, there is still sword energy left, and the sound of swallows’ cries lingers endlessly, making everyone’s eardrums tremble.

On the tower of the city, those seven-level god-refining and free-spirited experts who released their souls to block Anle’s happiness were all agitated by their souls, and their minds were undulating like turbulent waves!

That sword light, simple and pure, packed with indomitable momentum and the domineering power of killing with one strike, flew out from the torn Yuanshen city wall and turned into a ray of light between heaven and earth, like a swallow leaving its nest. In an instant, the second prince Zhao Pei, who thought he was safe, was nailed to the city wall.

No hesitation, no fear, no softness!

Really…unparalleled domineering!

How could a person in the fifth realm show such a domineering demeanor? !

There was deathly silence all over the city tower. The soldiers who were guarding the city in armor and stomach were all dumbfounded, with their bows stretched out, and they were actually a little numb and stunned.

Kill…kill? !

The second prince Zhao Pei… was a strong contender for the crown prince. There were many officials in the court supporting him. He held a high position of power and even held an important position in the eyes of the emperor of the Zhao family.

The most important thing is that the second prince Zhao Pei… is a noble prince, a nobleman with the royal blood of the Zhao family!

How could such a noble person be killed?

Moreover, he was executed outside Lin’an City and nailed to the city wall.

Kill people and kill your heart!

On the city wall, the head of the second prince Zhao Pei was nailed vertically to the city wall by the wide Yan Guichao. Another sword mark was added to the ancient city wall.

Zhao Pei’s eyes were full of confusion. The tenacity and sharpness of the first grade penetrated into his flesh and blood, causing blood to spurt out involuntarily along both sides of the sword.

He thought a lot. He thought that as the second prince of the Zhao Dynasty, he should have an extremely brilliant future. He might even have the opportunity to become the crown prince, and in the future he could even sit on the throne that symbolized the highest power of the Zhao Dynasty.

But now, a swallow returned to its nest, ending and cutting off all his thoughts, all hopes, and even his life.

He suddenly regretted everything, regretting his arrogance and arrogance.

When he came down from Yunjin Mountain in Tianshi Mansion, he learned about what happened in Lin’an Mansion. At that time, he was thinking about capturing An Le and bringing him back to Lin’an to be judged by his father. At that time, he was at his father’s place. It can gain your heart and be appreciated even more.

As for An Le’s life and death, he didn’t think about it at all. An Le, who was brought back to Lin’an by him, would definitely die, so there was no need to think too much about it.

But what does a happy death have to do with him?

Being able to die in peace in exchange for his father’s appreciation was really worth it in his opinion.

From that moment on, he completely clashed with Anle, and finally… reached the current scene.

He was nailed to death in front of Lin’an City by An Le.

I have to say that it is a bit sad and ironic, but in the final analysis, it is still his own problem.

As Yan Guichao plunged into his head, Anle’s sword energy and sword intent contained in Yan Guichao surged into Zhao Pei’s body, tearing his meridians, cutting off his heart veins, and His vitality was also cut off.

Even after forcefully entering the Sixth Realm, Zhao Pei still found it difficult to resist this fatal sword.

The light in front of him gradually disappeared, and Zhao Pei closed his eyes and lost his life.

Anle’s white clothes are stained with blood, flying gracefully.

He held Gradually Green Mountain in his hand, his expression extremely calm, as if killing Zhao Pei was just a trivial matter.

Although Zhao Pei broke through to the Sixth Realm and his strength increased a lot, Zhao Pei himself was defeated by him and lost confidence. In addition, Anle understood the sword intention of the red heart and mountains and rivers. With the increase of the sword intention, Anle The body of the Tongshen Sword seemed to be activated.

The power of swordsmanship suddenly increased a lot.

Therefore, killing Zhao Pei, whose confidence was shattered and who only knew how to run away, was naturally a trivial matter.

However, for others, Zhao Pei’s death is definitely not a small matter, but a real big event. A prince was killed in front of Lin’an City. This news will inevitably spread throughout the world, even to the great Zhao State. The emperor is reduced to a joke.

Of course, what shocked many powerful people even more was that the emperor of the Zhao family released his emperor’s energy, and even made his voice angry, but Anle still ignored him and started to kill Zhao Pei!

This completely nailed the face of the emperor of the Zhao family to the city wall together with Zhao Pei!

“Crazy… This kid is completely crazy!”

“How on earth does he have the confidence to do this?!”

In the void, the left and right generals of the Jinwu Guards, who were intimidated by Su Muzhe’s Dayan Sword Formation and did not dare to move, looked at each other. The two Ninth Realm experts could only speak like this and say this.

He was indeed crazy. After all, why did he bother to kill Zhao Pei like this in the face of the real emperor of the Zhao family?

It’s all about angering the Emperor of the Zhao family!

This Lin’an Mansion is so peaceful that I would never want to step into it again.

Originally, Anle brought Zhao Huangting back from the North, and Zhao Huangting went to the North to fight with Emperor Yuanmeng. It was considered a glorious return. Moreover, everyone can guess the reason why Zhao Huangting returned to Lin’an, that is, Zhao Huangting is of royal blood after all. Maybe he wanted to enter the imperial mausoleum on Phoenix Mountain.

Based on what Zhao Huangting did, the Emperor of the Zhao family would definitely not refuse. After all, it would be such a sensation and glory to face Emperor Yuanmeng and escape unscathed.

If the emperor of the Zhao family had not fallen out with Zhao Huangting and Anle, he would have even asked the Ministry of Rites to organize an honor guard to hold a grand welcoming ceremony outside Lin’an City.

As a result, there is no need to talk about the welcoming ceremony now.

An Le directly killed Zhao Pei with a sword in front of the emperor of the Zhao family…

An Le can set foot in Lin’an Fucheng, which is trampling on the face of the Zhao family emperor!

Huge golden eyes stretched across the sky above Lin’an Fucheng, and the eyes were flowing gold, like two golden flames burning blazingly.

Cold and murderous, staring at An Le.

He saw the second prince who was crucified.

I also saw An Le who didn’t take his emperor’s coercion seriously at all.

The so-called majesty of the Zhao royal family and the Zhao court were completely trampled and completely ignored by Anle at this moment.

How could this kid… be so arrogant? !

boom! ! !

The terrifying will was vented from the city, like a stormy sea exploding.

Then powerful qi one after another rose up from the city, which was the aura of a strong person ordered by the emperor of the Zhao family.

However, Anle remained calm, looking at the eyes on Lin’an City and smiling softly.

“Due to Tong Guan’s death, I was unable to bring his body back from the Canglang River as a gift to His Majesty.”

“However, is His Majesty still satisfied with this new gift?”

…

…

Deep in the imperial city.

The emperor of the Zhao family, who left the courtyard full of spring plums picked by Zhao Xianyou, was dressed in golden robes and stood quietly on the spot, with his eyebrows open and closed, the rays of rays of light spread across the immortal platform, and the soul was sitting high on the immortal platform, picking stars with his hands!

The powerful mental power surged around, causing the flowers, plants and trees in the Imperial Garden to sway endlessly, and many potted plants exploded, sending fragments and soil flying.

“This guy is so arrogant!!!”

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Emperor of the Zhao family was extremely intense.

The second prince, Zhao Pei… was the son he admired most and the one he thought was the most suitable candidate for heir apparent.

The eldest prince was not as talented as the second prince Zhao Pei in terms of spiritual cultivation. Although he had a high reputation in the court because of the help of Prime Minister Qin Lishi.

However, the second prince Zhao Pei went to Yunjin Mountain to practice Taoism, and was blessed by the Purple Qi Golden Lotus. With the Tianshi Mansion as his back, his weight was not much lower than that of the eldest prince.

As long as Zhao Pei returns to Lin’an Mansion, does a little business, and gets the support of most officials, he will definitely be able to compete with the eldest prince in the future, or even beat him!

However, the prince he admired the most… actually died like this? !

The most important thing is to save face.

Thinking of An Le’s plan to defeat his plan in White Jade Square, letting the Heart Sword fly away, and allowing him to live for five hundred years, he had to find another way, which aroused the murderous intention in his heart.

Now, when Anle returns to Lin’an, he just wants to do it without his tail between his legs. He actually so blatantly disobeys his will and even kills the second prince Zhao Pei with his own hands in front of him!

Suddenly, the energy of the Emperor Zhao’s body suddenly converged.

With his hands behind his back, he thought of Zhao Xianyou’s ridicule to him. He wondered if he would be sad and heartbroken if his son died?

The emperor of the Zhao family was indeed heartbroken for a moment, but that was all.

The emperor of the Zhao family had deep eyes, but his childish eyes reflected Anle’s figure standing outside Lin’an Mansion. The grief of Zhao Pei’s death disappeared, but there was a deep-seated eagerness that slowly emerged, as if Thick ink smudged.

Because, he… felt the breath of Xinjian on Anle’s body!

“Heart Sword… This kid actually refined the Heart Sword with the cultivation of the fifth realm? It’s really unbelievable!”

As the master of the Ganye Temple, Hua Jiebing was able to cultivate the Heart Sword. This was because he was extremely talented in the practice of the Heart Sword. He was recognized by Master Suzhu at a very young age and took him under his disciple to practice and refine the Heart Sword.

But he finally reached the eighth level of divine wandering and condensed the Heart Sword.

And how long has this peace and happiness been practiced for?

Hua Jiebing extradited Anle to the spiritual path and lit a green lantern for Anle on the spiritual path.

Anle set foot in the five realms at an extremely fast speed, and now he is even using the five realms to refine his spirit and refine his heart sword!

This is simply…

Unbelievable.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family was extremely happy because he saw the dawn and the hope.

Perhaps, if he refined the Five Realm Heart Sword of An Le, the effect might not even be weaker than Hua Jiebing’s Eight Realm Heart Sword!

Those who can condense the Heart Sword in the Five Realms are definitely extremely monstrous in their talent above the mind. Such a Five Realm Heart Sword is definitely not weaker than the Eight Realm Heart Sword!

Mountain darkly, vista.

The emperor of the Zhao family was even discovered by this, which relieved some of the sadness that Zhao Pei was killed by An Le.

“Su Qingke of Dali Temple listens to the order!”

“Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom obeys the order!”

“An Le killed the royal prince. His crime is unforgivable. He should be arrested immediately and put on death row in Dali Temple!”

The emperor of the Zhao family was shocked and issued the edict in person, and a roar swept through the city.

The emperor of the Zhao family didn’t know what Anle’s trump card was.

However, since Anle dared to be so arrogant and kill the second prince Zhao Pei in front of him, he should naturally express his attitude and show his attitude!

Of course, if Anle falls into the Zhao Prison of Dali Temple, things will be easier to handle. It will be easy for him to obtain the Heart Sword in Anle’s body!

Following the order from the Emperor of the Zhao family.

The entire Lin’an Mansion seemed to be in turmoil in an instant.

Waves of majestic aura rose into the sky, and the ground shook. It was the raised troops running around.

Inside the city.

Qin Lishi walked through the air and appeared on the city tower in an instant. His eyebrows opened and closed, and his soul was sitting on the immortal platform, as cold as an immortal, overlooking Anle below the city tower.

The two ninth-level generals, General Zhenguo and General Fuguo, were steaming with energy and blood, and they also came through the air.

Liu Guanshi of the Shangzhu Kingdom was wearing brocade clothes. His burly body held up the clothes completely. The muscles underneath were surging, and Qi and blood seeped out like mist.

Su Qingke carried a sword on his waist, wore the official robe of a Dali Temple official, and stepped into the air.

Powerful men flew out of the sky in an instant, and powerful men from the Nine Realms emerged one after another, making the sky darken!

A strong man from the Nine Realms refines the gods and opens a fairy platform. The soul sits on the fairy platform and can change the celestial phenomena. It is naturally extraordinary and extraordinary!

In the city, the Jinwu Guards, the Dali Temple Sihu, and the black yamen police officers had already gathered together, running out quickly and gathering outside the city gate. Nearly ten thousand people gathered in gold and silver armor, as well as the Sihu and police officers. It formed a formation that resembled an army!

When the city gate slowly opened, the doorway was filled with darkness. Accompanied by the sound of uniform footsteps, the bluestones on the ground vibrated and trembled, as if a black cloud was sweeping over the city!

Above the void.

Zhao Huangting held Su Muzhe in his arms, and tens of thousands of swords jingled, intertwining into a Dayan sword array.

The Dayan Sword Formation, which had been gathering since Anle was chasing Zhao Pei, was completed when approaching Lin’an.

Even Su Muzhe’s face became very ugly at this moment. The Dayan Sword Formation was also a huge pressure for her.

Wan Jieliu’s face was solemn, but he took out the thin willow from his waist indifferently. He was the apprentice of Master Wang Yansheng. If the master asked him to protect Anle, he would naturally take action with all his strength.

Li Qingchuan, as Anle’s Taoist slave, naturally looked extremely ugly at this moment.

Looking at the army of gold and silver armor below, as well as the military formation composed of Dali Temple Tiger and Black Yamen Captor, as well as the statue of Zun Jiujing who walked out of Lin’an Mansion.

His face was pale, but thinking that he was now a happy Dao slave, he could only grit his teeth and attract the purple thunder, and chose to take action without flinching.

The Dayan Sword Formation is indeed very powerful, but Qin Lishi cooperated with the civil and military officials in the city to release the Yuan Shen Formation, which also rose into the sky and actually blocked the Dayan Sword Formation.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom had a cold face. He once let the old uncle leave in front of the Sixth Mountain, and even tens of thousands of people abandoned their swords to see him off.

But today, he will not abandon his sword again.

Anle killed the prince Zhao Pei, which violated the laws of Zhao, so he should be captured.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, all had this attitude.

In Tianxuan Palace.

The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne. In the dynasty, there seemed to be a huge shadow sitting on the throne, looking down at the outside of the city with cold eyes.

The emperor of the Zhao family didn’t have the slightest face to care about using such a large array to capture An Le.

An Le was in front of everyone. Killing Zhao Pei with one sword would trample his face under his feet. Why should he, the emperor of the Zhao family, care about his face when dealing with An Le?

“Capture him!”

A cold voice exploded.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, made no move.

However, the left and right generals of the Jinwu Guards took this opportunity to break away from the lock of the Dayan Sword Formation and landed outside the city. The two of them, wearing armor and stomach, walked towards Anle with their weapons high.

Wan Jieliu and Li Qingchuan landed next to Anle, staring at the two generals, one holding a sword, Xiliu, and the other capturing Zi Lei.

Suddenly, Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, moved.

The two of them took a step and appeared next to Anle almost teleporting.

One after another, all paths to peace and happiness are blocked.

However, it was beyond their expectations.

Anle just held the bamboo sword Qingshan and stood calmly on the spot without any sign of escaping.

“Aren’t you going to run away?”

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom looked at Anle and asked with his eyes fixed.

Anle dared to kill the second prince Zhao Pei in front of Lin’an Mansion. It seemed that he had someone to rely on.

Then what will he rely on…? !

suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, there is a black sword energy rushing towards me quickly, like a stroke leaving a mark on the world!

Buzz buzz…

The dark sword energy roared.

Suddenly appeared in front of Anle.

It was a sword as black as ink… It was the sword Mochi that the Lord of the Sixth Mountain once gave to Anle and contained the Little Holy Order.

It is the proof that peace and happiness can be achieved through dialogue with the Holy Master.

Anle looked at Mochi hanging in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.

As he expected.

Then he tapped his finger on the ink pond.

The little holy order in the ink pool suddenly shattered.

Liu Guanshi and Su Qingke, who were blocking An Le one after another, their expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies were suddenly shocked by the terrifying pressure. With disbelief in their eyes, they raised their heads with difficulty and looked at the sky.

But see…

Above the sky.

The Little Holy Order is broken.

You can see a huge face overlooking the world.

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