Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #159 - Chapter 159: The gift left by the Holy Master breaks through the sixth realm and climbs the seventh

The rain in Fusong Mountain is getting heavier and heavier, and the thick smoke is making it increasingly difficult to capture Hanshan’s movements, as if they are embedded in a painting.

Around the foot of the mountain, a pair of eyes seemed to be projecting substantial sight, wanting to see clearly what was happening on the cold mountain, and wanting to know whether the young man who was talking to the Holy Master would undergo a different transformation.

The geniuses on the Yuan Meng Empire’s Falcon List gathered under a tree. The huge tree cover was like a big open umbrella, blocking them from the rain falling in the dusk clouds.

Tie Lie has a burly body, with flying hair, and his eyes are full of solemnity. He raises his head, and there are dull fluctuations in the energy, blood and mind on the burly body.

He was staring at the top of the mountain, trying to see clearly the situation on the top of the mountain, but there was a lot of deep thinking in his eyes. He was thinking about the three moves in the alleys of Yanchunli that would kill Meng Po, who was at the top of the magic list. To kill the golem.

He felt the shadow of Emperor Yuan Meng on the puppet.

This is the most unforgettable thing for Tie Lie. After all… the blood of Emperor Yuan Meng flows in his body, so he can’t feel wrong. That familiar feeling is too strong.

Tielie was very uneasy and filled with doubts. He wanted to clarify this doubt.

“What the hell is that?”

Tie Lie took a deep breath, and there was a ball of flame in his eyes. No matter what it was, as long as it was related to Emperor Yuan Meng, Tie Lie needed to figure it out.

Emperor Yuan Meng…how could he be someone else’s puppet?

Ge Xiao’e only had the cultivation level of Double Fifth Realm, so she was not the fastest among the first batch in this fight, but she still rushed up and reunited with Tie Lie and others.

She looked at Tie Lie and could feel the fighting spirit surging in Tie Lie’s body, as well as the extremely suppressed fluctuations in his mind.

“Brother Tielie, what’s wrong with you?”

Ge Xiaoe asked curiously.

Tie Lie’s eyes fluctuated, and a slight smile appeared on his burly body: “It’s okay, I’m looking forward to the opening of the seventh mountain.”

“It should be almost here. Look at the thick fog on this mountain. This means that Anle and the Holy Master are talking. When the conversation is over, it will be the time when the seventh mountain is opened. Lord of the seventh mountain, we are bound to win. ”

For Ge Xiao’e, the youngest, most lively and lovely girl among the geniuses on the Yuan Meng Falcon List, Tie Lie, Birch and others all have great love and tolerance.

Of course, they also secretly like the girl in their hearts, so they are competing with each other for this love.

“Brother Tielie, if Anle talks to the Holy Master, will the owner of the seventh mountain directly become Anle?” Ge Xiao’e asked curiously.

Tie Lie rubbed the girl’s hair, shook his head and said: “That’s definitely not the case. Anle got the opportunity to talk to the Holy Master. At most, it can only be said that he got a great opportunity, even if talking and communicating with the Holy Master has great consequences. Harvest, he also needs time to settle this harvest.”

“But won’t the Holy Master appoint the mountain master?”

Ge Xiaoe thought for a while and asked.

“There will be no unofficial decision. Since we are here, we will naturally fight for it. As the only person in the world who has surpassed His Majesty, the Holy Master will not make such a thing.”

“Every one of the Lords of the Holy Mountain is not an ordinary person. They need to go through many tests. These tests are fair to everyone.”

Tie Lie smiled.

On the side, Falcon Boqi, who was also standing under the tree waiting for the opening of the seventh mountain, said: “Even if the Holy Master has made an internal decision, we have nothing to say. After all, the Holy Master is strong, so he can do whatever he wants.”

“His Majesty once told us that this world still values ​​strength after all.”

After Birch’s words, everyone fell silent.

“If it is really an internal decision, it is impossible for a Holy Master to make an internal decision directly in front of everyone in the world. It still requires a process, and we believe that during this process, we have a chance to surpass those who have an internal decision.”

Tuzhen, who was carrying a big hammer on his back, grinned.

These geniuses from the Yuanmeng Falcon Ranking are all extremely confident.

The Yuanmeng Empire is the most powerful country in the world today. As the most powerful country, their geniuses, whether they are on the Little Saint List, the Star List or the Asking Demon List, are not taken seriously by them.

The Yuanmeng Falcon Ranking is a unique existence.

Those who can really be valued by them may only be those who have emerged from the top forces in the world, such as Lianhua Buddha, Zhenwuguan Daozi, Ganye Temple Shaoguanyin and the like. Of course, Anle is also ranked high now.

In the eyes of geniuses such as Tie Lie, these top geniuses from all forces are the peers who can truly make them take things seriously.

Meng Po, who is number one on the Asking Demon Ranking, is only at the Double Fifth Realm. Lu Ziwei, who is on the Star Ranking, is more powerful, but is only at the Double Sixth Realm. But in fact, the reason why the number one on the Star Ranking is stronger than the Asking Demon Ranking is simply that It’s just because Lu Ziwei is powerful.

Lu Ziwei is the granddaughter of the Dali national master who can reach the stars.

The Star List as a whole is actually not as good as the Ask the Demon List.

The brothers and sisters Gu Huangquan and Gu Naihe of Xiliang are the real geniuses of Xiliang.

At the foot of Fusong Mountain, figures were sitting one after another. They were waiting quietly, their minds permeating the surroundings, just like the mist and mist in the mountains.

Ye Wenxi pinned the small mountain to her lap. This small mountain given by her grandfather had a different meaning to her.

In the sword, there seemed to be a majestic sword energy brewing and stirring.

She crossed six realms on the frontier battlefield, and broke through both her mind and body. She knew that she had lost the chance to talk to the Holy Master. She knew it when Anle became the leader of the civil and military competition.

Therefore, from that time on, she went to the Canglang River battlefield, fought in the battlefield, and returned to the environment where she had always grown up.

In Lin’an, her original intention was to return to Lin’an to break through the six realms, but she found that Lin’an was a place of bone-eroding ecstasy, and she was still unable to break through it, which was not in line with her state of mind.

So, she returned to the Canglang River. After seeing Anle carrying the old imperial uncle all the way from the north, being chased by countless Yuanmeng strongmen, shrouded in countless crises, she broke through the obstacles and returned to the Canglang River. When she arrived south of the Canglang River, she realized that if she wanted to break through, what she needed was not enlightenment, what she needed was just killing the enemy, just fighting.

She participated in the battle organized by Ye Longsheng and other generals on the Canglang River frontier battlefield, and bathed in the blood of many soldiers of the Yuanmeng Empire. In the blood, she found her own way, broke through the barriers, and broke through the six realms. Barrier, truly set foot in the Shuangliu realm.

The girl Bai Ge had a beautiful face. She raised her head and looked at the mist-shrouded mountain top. She unconsciously recalled the scene when she saw Anle for the first time.

At that time, Anle trudged on the mountain road, resisted the pressure, and obtained the Little Holy Order on the stone path of the Sixth Mountain.

That time was the first time she saw An Le, but she never thought that not long ago, this young man who had once struggled to obtain the Little Holy Order would be revealed.

He came from behind and suddenly became the top of the Little Saint List, and got the opportunity to talk to the Holy Master. Even now, he is sitting on the top of the mountain, talking to the Holy Master.

Ye Wenxi’s long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her white jade palms touched the small mountain hidden in the scabbard.

“There will be a test in front of Chunwei Palace. You and I were unable to have a final confrontation and collision. However, this time, I will definitely do my best to compete with you for the opening of the Seventh Mountain!”

“This time, I won’t lose again!”

Ye Wenxi murmured softly. The sword energy in Xiao Chong Mountain made the scabbard tremble, and the sharp intention almost burst out.

Under the ancient trees at the foot of Fusong Mountain, figures are sitting cross-legged, standing quietly, or leaning on each other.

They are all waiting for the opening of the seventh mountain.

The sky darkened and then brightened, and the rain subsided and fell again.

Finally, the mountain fog covering the top of Fusong Mountain began to slowly disperse and disappear, and a smooth, mirror-like cliff on the top of the mountain was even vaguely revealed.

At this moment, everyone raised his head, and the mind and spirit brewing in his body were turbulent, like a sword being unsheathed and wielding a knife.

The clouds and mist have cleared, which means that the conversation on the top of the mountain is coming to an end.

It means that the Holy Mountain will open.

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The palm of my hand controlled the years, passed through time, and grabbed this bowl of wine that was placed in a small restaurant thousands of years ago.

The wine enters the throat and passes through the intestines. The rich aroma of the wine is like a beautiful taste bursting out after years of brewing. It flows along the blood, along every blood vessel, and bursts out from between the pores.

There was a hint of intoxication in Anle’s eyes.

This bowl of wine is not just wine, but also the taste of time.

The surprise that appeared in the Saint Master’s eyes was genuine. After the surprise, there was surprise. The joy that appeared on the ordinary and unforgettable face seemed to eclipse everything in the world.

“Does it taste good?” the Saint Master asked with a smile, with a hint of expectation for happiness in his eyes.

“I never thought that you could drink this bowl of wine. Many of the people I talked to, including many talented people, I have brought them here, but no one can pick up this bowl of wine. liquor.”

“You’re the only one.”

There was joy in the Saint Master’s eyes, as if he had found someone of the same kind.

It made him feel relaxed and happy, and his heart, which was immersed in ancient and long time, was beating at this moment.

“Delicious.”

Anle closed her eyes, and the air of time in her hands slowly melted away.

This was the first time that Anle discovered that the energy of time had such an effect, that it could be turned into a power like energy, blood, and mind, and be used.

Of course, Anle also knew that being able to achieve such a leap was inseparable from the Holy Master’s journey through time and space.

It was this opportunity that allowed Anle to master the use of Time Qi and turn it into energy that can be used.

It’s like catching a splash of water on the rushing river of time.

The Holy Master said that Anle and he were the same person, but Anle actually disagreed. The Holy Master was really powerful, but Anle was just a trick, and he could only do this by cheating.

However, Anle did not underestimate himself. The Saint Master may be a powerful practitioner in the Twelve Realms, even beyond the limit that the power rules of this world can bear.

It is natural and normal for such a strong person to do this.

Anle is only at the peak of the Double Fifth Realm now, and he still has a lot of room for improvement.

Perhaps, Anle can do this in the future without relying on the energy of time, but now, Anle’s ability has already surprised the Holy Master.

The Saint Master’s eyes became more and more profound, and he looked at Anle with admiration, weirdness, emotion, and an inexplicable joy.

He has been waiting for too long and has been drifting in time for too long. As he once said, immortality may not be a good thing, because immortality will make people get lost, and it will make the sincere and passionate heart get lost.

Familiar faces gradually fade away in front of your eyes, and in the end, you even forget yourself.

We can only try to go back to the past and capture the faint brilliance that exists deep in the memory. It is like an anchor point, reminding ourselves all the time, so that the memory can become clear.

The tavern is the glory deep in the Saint Master’s memory, and it is the anchor point that allows him to uphold his true intention.

Now, someone can share it with him and drink with him.

How could he not be happy or happy?

“You have a magical power on your body. I can smell the breath of time. In this world, apart from those ‘things’, there is nothing in this world that can contain the breath of time. I feel very strange that I can feel it in you.”

“At first, I thought you were transformed by those things, but now it seems that’s not the case. You might be… the same person as me.”

The Saint Master’s eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, and when he looked at Anle, Anle almost felt lost.

Anle doesn’t know what those things in the Holy Master’s mouth are, are they enemies of the Holy Mountain?

Maybe, but it’s obviously not something he can reach at his current level.

“Anle, I hope you can remember what you just said…”

“If one day, I need to burn you and sacrifice your death in exchange for the life of the world, you can remember your answer today.”

“You’re not like the others and I want you to live.”

The Saint Master’s words began to become a bit ethereal.

After drinking all the old rice wine in reality, and also drinking fine wine in restaurants in the past, then this drinking session can be regarded as the real drinking.

The conversation between the Holy Master and Anle has come to an end.

Time and space began to twist on the top of the mountain, and the two people who drank wine in a restaurant thousands of years ago returned to the present and returned to the misty mountains.

The mountain fog gradually dissipated, and there was a fiery red sunset among the clouds, like a ignited firework, burning brightly and shining all over the sky!

The sky and water have been desolate through the ages, and the sunset is red for a lifetime.

The mountain rain has long since stopped, and a cool breeze blows in the mountains in the evening, floating the clothes of the two people sitting on the big rocks.

Anle’s white clothes are better than snow, and the breeze blows, gently turbulent.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the ordinary but unmemorable face of the Holy Master began to gradually blur.

The Holy Master stood up and looked at Anle with a smile: “I am very happy about this conversation. I hope you and I can have more opportunities to talk in the future.”

“In this conversation, I left you a gift. However, this gift is too precious and you may not be able to bear it. Therefore, I need you to become the mountain master of the seventh mountain. If you become the mountain master, you can naturally After receiving this gift, if you cannot become the mountain master, I will give you another gift.”

“Good luck, little one.”

“Remember, stay alive.”

The Saint Master’s body seemed to be burning with fire, and in Anle’s eyes, it actually turned into wisps of golden age energy. In the end, the whole person seemed to be a body intertwined with the golden age energy. The shape is like a golden flame.

The wind surged, and the Holy Master rose into the sky. Countless years of energy seemed to be involved in the cloud flow, and it was impossible to capture any trace of it.

Anle stood up from the big stone, clasped his fists and bowed.

at the same time.

Under the setting sun, Fusong Mountain sparkles with golden light, as if there is thousands of rays of light rising from the mountains, and the clouds are steaming and rosy.

On each section of the mountain, the soul clones of the mountain masters all looked at the phantom of the Holy Master rising into the sky.

Only the mountain masters of the Holy Mountain could see the phantom of the Holy Master, and Anle, who had just finished his conversation with the Holy Master, could see it.

At the foot of the mountain, Tie Lie, Tuzhen, Boqi and other geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List felt something. Buddha, Xing Xing and Shao Guanyin from three Buddhist temples, Zhenwu Guan Daozi, Xiao Tianshi from Tianshi Mansion, etc. , all felt something, so they raised their eyes and looked up.

However, in their eyes, there was no scene at all, except for the light of the sunset, there was no vision.

But they knew that the conversation between the Holy Master and Anle was over.

Now that the conversation is over, it means that the Seventh Mountain is about to begin.

The Holy Master has never said how many mountains there will be in the Holy Mountain, so no one knows it, but some truly top experts know it.

There are only seven holy mountains. As for the reason, it is actually a mystery that has been hidden for thousands of years.

Only the top forces in the world will know and record the secrets. Therefore, the opening of the Seventh Mountain this time will be so eye-catching.

Emperor Yuanmeng, the master of Zhenwu Temple, the Laotian Master, the Buddhist Buddha Guanyin, etc., as well as the Lord of the Hell Palace, all sent the top geniuses among the younger generation to come here, just to compete for the Seventh Mountain The position of mountain lord.

This is a grand event that sets off a storm throughout the world.

Especially the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List, they not only want to compete for the position of the Seventh Mountain Lord, but they also carry the will of Boyan, the left prime minister of the Yuanmeng Empire.

In the Yuanmeng Empire, Emperor Yuanmeng did not speak for many times, and the one who spoke would be Boyan. This leftist prime minister who had no plans left behind was the transmitter of Emperor Yuanmeng’s will.

Therefore, the geniuses of the Falcon Ranking knew that it was extremely important to become the mountain master of the seventh mountain.

They are not doing it for their own glory, but to fulfill the will of Emperor Yuanmeng!

So, in their eyes.

It is imperative to become the master of the Seventh Mountain!

They will kill anyone who stands in their way!

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Anle looked up at the Holy Master’s ascension into the sky. The sky darkened, and the endless glow disappeared. What was left was the vast starlight, densely packed, like pupils approaching, as if the Holy Master had descended into the world and turned into transcendence again. The creatures of this world.

It’s like an existence from another dimension is peering into this world.

The world slowly returned to normal.

The breeze blows, bringing a little coolness.

An Le stood on the big stone and raised his hand. There was a wisp of light golden age energy lingering on his fingertips. It was a ray of age energy that fell off from the Saint Master. An Le had not absorbed it, but the Saint Master seemed to What do you know, the falling energy of time drifted directly towards him.

In the light curtain, the [Year Qi] column beat involuntarily. In the process of beating, all the power drawn from the Time Qi was exhausted.

Anle’s eyes flickered as he looked at the golden age energy extracted from the Saint Master.

The saint master’s body was filled with age energy that was the color of flowing gold.

In addition, Anle also saw a bit of purple and gold, as well as a deep purple…

There is even a color of age energy that makes the light curtain tremble and has a strong attraction. However, that color, Anle, is now difficult to describe in words.

It’s like…the color of time itself.

An Le looked around and saw that the wine in the pot had been drained. The Holy Master drank all the old yellow wine alone. After talking to An Le, he took a sip of wine. After the conversation was over, he drank all the wine.

Anle suddenly raised his head. He didn’t know how much time had passed. The time spent talking with the Holy Master seemed to have frozen in time.

This time I talked with the Saint Master. Although Anle’s cultivation realm has not broken through the six realms,… for Anle, the problem is not big. There are greater gains than breaking through the realm.

First of all, it is the understanding of today’s world, and secondly, it is the situation where the two sword intentions of Chixin Mountain and River are combined into one.

Originally, Anle was in the process of fighting against the young Yuan Emperor, but he gradually mastered the two swordsmanship of the red heart and the mountains and rivers, and practiced the ancient demon Wuqin to the great perfection of the five realms, and finally defeated the young Yuan Emperor.

However, that kind of victory can only be said to be slightly better. But after today’s conversation with the Holy Master, Anle combined the two sword intentions into one. Among the five realms, it can be said that he has truly achieved perfection and truly realized it. Invincible.

Now facing the young Emperor Yuan, Anle dared to guarantee victory in the confrontation.

Not to mention, after this conversation with the Holy Master, Anle gained the biggest gain, which was the mastery of the energy of time.

He can use the power of the energy of time to truly drink with the Holy Master in the long river of time.

This kind of control over power is the greatest gain.

Anle even had the urge to try to incorporate this power of controlling the energy of time into his fighting skills.

The Holy Master once said that the power of the energy of time… is the most powerful force in the world.

And Anle uses the energy of time as energy, maybe… he can create the most powerful killing force in the world!

Anle’s eyes sparkled, and her heart was filled with enthusiasm.

There is a cool breeze in the mountains.

He jumped off the boulder and planned to practice on the top of the mountain and in front of the cliff.

However, Anle quickly stopped moving because he felt a repulsive force.

That was the repulsive force coming from the entire mountain, as if it was trying to drive him out of the mountain. Anle knew that Fusong Mountain had now become the seventh mountain under the words of the Holy Master.

The Seventh Mountain has not yet been opened, so Anle naturally cannot stay in the mountains for long. After all, he is not the owner of the Seventh Mountain yet.

Dressed elegantly in white, Anle wore a green mountain around her waist, and a smile appeared on her lips.

The Saint Master’s gifts to him were divided into two types…

One is after becoming the Mountain Lord of the Seventh Mountain, and the other is before becoming the Mountain Lord of the Seventh Mountain.

No matter what, he can receive the gift of peace and happiness. At this point, the Holy Master has nothing to say.

The gift Li Youan once received was three sword energies, the past, present and future sword energies.

The three sword energies directly made Li Youan the strongest man in the world.

To be honest, Anle was really looking forward to the Saint Master’s gift.

The force of rejection is getting stronger and stronger, like the intertwining of regular forces. Facing this force, Anle cannot resist at all.

It’s like time and space are twisted.

Everything in Anle’s eyes began to distort.

The cliffs on the top of the mountain, the big rocks on the mountain, and the tall welcoming pine all became distorted before his eyes.

The next moment, Anle appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In the dense forest, cicadas chirped.

As soon as Anle appeared, in an instant, all the geniuses from all over the world who were looking up at the sky in the dense forest came back to their senses, cast their sights, and landed on the young man in white who appeared through the distortion of time and space. .

The boy who talked to the Holy Master…came down the mountain!

Under the big tree, Ge Xiao’e stared at the young man in white with wide eyes. Her big eyes were full of curiosity. She was very curious about what he and the Holy Master talked about on the mountain. She even had the guts to go up and ask. However, she knew that this was not Yuanmeng after all, and she and Anle had never been familiar with each other to that extent.

Anle is not Tielie, Tuzhen and others. Secrets such as the content of the conversation with the Saint Master cannot be revealed easily.

Ge Xiaoan’s eyes moved away from Anle’s extremely handsome face, and she felt a little regretful.

Wotai, who had not spoken until now, glanced at Ge Xiaoe: “You want to know the content of his conversation with the Holy Master?”

Tielie, Wotai, Tuzhen, and Boqi are the top four geniuses under the age of thirty on the Yuanmeng Falcon List. They are geniuses who have truly been nourished by the dragon vein.

Among them, Tie Lie has the strongest cultivation level. He is only thirty years old. He has broken through the barriers of the Seventh Realm in both physical and mental training and set foot in the Seventh Realm. Moreover, he is not the first to enter the Seventh Realm. He has gone through many stages in the Seventh Realm. Far.

Exercise your body to move mountains of blood, and refine your spirit to gain freedom.

After that, there is Boqi, the genius after Tie Lie, who has forged the Seventh Realm and moved the Blood Mountain. Although the God Refining is still at the Xiaju Realm, he has also touched the barrier of freedom.

As for Wotai and Tuzhen, they are at the peak of the Double Sixth Realm. However, they are also at the level of perfection in the Sixth Realm. They are not far away from reaching the Seventh Realm.

Among the four, Wotai has always kept a low profile, but Tielie, Boqi and Tuzhen all know what Wotai thinks about Ge Xiaowan.

In other words, there is no one among the younger generation in the entire Yuanmeng Empire who has no thoughts about Ge Xiao’e.

In addition to Ge Xiaoe’s beauty, liveliness, cuteness and other advantages, there is another thing…

That is, Ge Xiao’e is the daughter of Ge Lie, the first king of the Yuanmeng Empire, and her status is even more noble than that of many princes and grandsons of the Yuanmeng Empire.

Because Ge Xiaoe is the daughter of King Ge Lie of Yangzhai after he forged his body to break through the ten realms. According to the rules of this world, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to give birth to an heir. Therefore, it is conceivable that King Yangzhai Doting on this daughter.

As the second person in the Tenth Realm after Emperor Yuanmeng of the Yuanmeng Empire, King Gelie of Yangzhai is naturally unmatched by anyone, and his power in the Yuanmeng Empire is also unparalleled.

King Yangzhai once asked Boyan, the Prime Minister of Zuo, to tell Ge Xiaoe’s fortune. After Boyan’s calculation, he said that the star of Ge Xiaoe’s life was bright and noble. Since then, Ge Xiaoe’s identity has naturally become very sensitive.

Facing Wotai’s inquiry, Ge Xiao’e suddenly felt a little embarrassed: “This is someone else’s secret. It’s not easy to ask.”

Wotai nodded: “In the battle for the Seventh Mountain, I will help you ask. If he doesn’t tell, beat him and force him to ask.”

Wotai doesn’t talk much, but every time he makes a promise to Ge Xiaoe, he will try his best to fulfill it.

Tie Lie’s burly body stood up, and an invisible oppression swept from his body, extremely oppressive.

“Don’t be so curious. If he can become the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, it will be meaningful for him to talk to the Holy Master. If he can’t become the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, it will be meaningless. And when I become the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, my dialogue with the Holy Master will be meaningful. I will tell you personally what we are talking about.” Tie Lie said.

Hearing this, Ge Xiaoe immediately pursed her lips and smiled.

Boyan and Tuzhen were silent. Tie Lie was too strong. Even though they were both top tier talents in the Falcon Ranking, they still felt suppressed in front of Tie Lie.

When they set off, everyone else also set off, converging towards Anle’s surroundings.

The geniuses on the Demon List of Xiliang Kingdom were all staring at Anle fiercely. After all, Anle had just killed Meng Po.

On the contrary, Gu Naihe’s eyes were bright, looking at the extremely handsome An Le, his red lips opened seductively, and his delicate red tongue gently stuck out, licking between the lips.

The geniuses of the Star List met Anle in Jianchi Palace, and there was no hostility between them.

Lu Ziwei even nodded and smiled coldly towards Anle.

An Le replied with a smile.

Anle turned his eyes and looked at the geniuses with strong auras, including Zhenwu Temple Taozi in white Taoist robes, and the Little Heavenly Master in black Taoist robes.

Shao Guanyin from Ganye Temple has a similar temperament to Master Su Zhu and Mrs. Hua. In Anle’s view, there is a sense of familiarity.

Young Guanyin has a beautiful face, a purple bamboo hairpin on her head, holds the Guanyin seal in her hand, and smiles at Anle.

Anle returned the favor.

Ye Wenxi had a small mountain on his waist, and his red clothes were as red as blood. He seemed to have changed from his elegant appearance on the sixth mountain road and became much more heroic.

However, Anle knew that this was the true image of Ye Wenxi, a girl who cut off more than twenty lives in a quarter of an hour.

Everyone’s eyes were full of wonder and curiosity, and they all wanted to know what Anle and the Holy Master had talked about.

Of course, many people still feel regretful, because they find that Anle’s aura does not fluctuate much. Although it is covered by green mountains, the fluctuation in the aura can naturally tell whether there is a breakthrough in Anle’s realm.

In other words, Anle has not broken through this conversation with the Holy Master.

In the eyes of many people, if the situation is not broken, it is a failed dialogue.

An Le, dressed in white, Sheng Xue, rested his palm on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan. With his soul that refined the heart sword, he could easily sense the meaning in the eyes of the people around him.

However, they don’t know that today’s Anle… can actually break through the Sixth Realm at any time.

For him, the barriers of the Six Realms no longer pose any obstacles or difficulties.

It’s like a thin piece of window paper that breaks when you poke it.

The difference lies in whether he wants to break it or not.

A ray of sword energy grew, and then the cold-blooded Lord of the Sixth Mountain walked out slowly with his arms crossed, his head held high, and the pine sword box on his back.

In fact, the Lord of the Sixth Mountain did not want to preside over the opening of the Seventh Mountain, but he had no choice, who made him the sixth…

The creation of Lao Qi naturally had to be guided by Lao Liu.

With the appearance of the Sixth Mountain Lord, there was silence at the foot of Fusong Mountain. In this area where the geniuses from all the countries in the world and all the rivers and lakes forces gathered, a rivalry spread again.

It was like they were tearing through the heavy rain all the way from outside Lin’an City to here.

The setting sun is like fire, shining through the trees in the mountains with colorful brilliance.

Everyone was silent, as if there was fanaticism burning in their eyes, staring at the Sixth Mountain Master. They knew what was coming next, so they were looking forward to it.

The seventh mountain may be the last mountain of the Holy Mountain. Of course, it may not be the last mountain, because it contains a unique secret, a secret that only those who stand at the highest place in the world will know.

Even Tie Lie, Dao Zi, Fo Zi, Xiao Tianshi and others may not actually know why the seventh mountain will become the last mountain. They only know that the strong man said so, and they think so.

After Anle talked with the Holy Master, he knew the main reason. Of course, the reason was his guess, but to a large extent… it would be the truth.

There are nine cauldrons in the human world. The immortals in the sky get one of them. One of them is hidden in the tomb of the First Emperor. The saint master gets seven.

Those seven holy mountains may be where Jiuding is located.

Of course, the Holy Master never stated it clearly, and this was just Anle’s guess, but this guess must be true to a large extent.

Anle looked up and saw that Fusong Mountain seemed to be divided into six sections. Section after section of the mountain road, there was a mountain owner blocking the mountain.

The seventh mountain opened, and six mountain masters blocked it.

Others can also guess this. The test set by the six mountain masters is definitely not that easy.

However, everyone knows that there should be only one person who can reach the top of the mountain, and that person is the mountain owner of the seventh mountain.

“The situation is roughly as you can see. After Anle’s dialogue with the Holy Master, the Holy Master designated this mountain as the seventh mountain. Six holy mountains lie across the seventh mountain and stand around the seventh mountain. The six mountain masters are all on the seventh mountain. A test is set on the Seven Mountains.”

“The six tests are all different. Even I don’t know the tests set by other mountain masters. However, there is no doubt that those who pass the six tests and climb to the top of the mountain will become the master of the seventh mountain and receive gifts from the Holy Master. ”

The words of the Lord of the Sixth Mountain were cold and did not contain the slightest emotion.

“My test has been set up and will wipe out most of you. Don’t take any chances, because I don’t like most of you, and I don’t like you to become the seventh child.”

After speaking lightly, the Lord of the Sixth Mountain slowly raised his head, and sword energy seemed to be steaming around his body.

He looked at everyone and said: “I know you won’t give up. I like to see you struggling in pain, just like the pain I experienced when I became the mountain master.”

After the Master of the Sixth Mountain finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged.

The huge pine sword box hit the ground hard, making the whole mountain seem to shake violently.

He crossed his arms and sat on the floor.

“The Seventh Mountain is now open. You should climb the mountain. Those who reach the cliff at the top of the mountain will receive gifts from the Holy Master and will be the Lord of the Seventh Mountain.”

“Everyone, please.”

After the words fell, the Lord of the Sixth Mountain slowly closed his eyes, regained his coldness, and cherished words like gold.

At the foot of the mountain, the breeze blew, bringing a bit of chill from the sunset and blowing away a few falling bamboo leaves.

After everyone looked at each other, their eyes all shone with a unique light, filled with eagerness, madness, and anticipation.

When a gust of wind blew, a few floating leaves were blown behind.

Someone immediately started to move, and the first ones to move were the geniuses on the Xiliang Wenmo List. Their energy and blood were turbulent in their bodies, and their feet were full of energy. They all ran towards the mountain of Yingsong Mountain.

They all passed by the Sixth Mountain Lord who was sitting on the ground, spilled into the jungle, and headed towards the mountain to grab their way.

Suddenly, sword energy grew in the forest, and wisps of sword energy intertwined in an instant.

Puff puff!

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so geniuses on the Western Liang Wenmo List were pierced by the sword energy one after another. Their faces were pale, and they were swept out of the forest at a faster speed by the sword energy.

They passed by the Sixth Mountain Lord who was sitting on the ground again, and finally fell to the ground one after another. Each one was pierced by the sword energy, rolling on the ground and letting out a miserable howl.

There is a large pine sword box placed beside the owner of the Sixth Mountain.

He closed his eyes, his face as cold as a piece of ice that has never melted for thousands of years, and said calmly: “Those who climb mountains without being polite and rude are not worthy of setting foot on the Seventh Mountain.”

A dozen geniuses from the fifth realm on the Xiliang Wenmo List were kicked out of the competition for the master of the Seventh Mountain.

In fact, they were still suffering from the torture of the sword energy, which was extremely painful. The sword energy did not harm them at all, but it made them feel the pain of being ravaged by the sword energy.

The expressions of Gu Huangquan and Gu Naihe changed slightly.

The two looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other’s eyes.

The genius who asked the magic list in Xiliang became the best, mainly because the practitioners in Xiliang competed with each other. In fact, they didn’t follow any rules, and they were more showy about etiquette.

Gu Huangquan was very elegant. He thought for a while, then stepped out and came to the side of the Sixth Mountain Lord sitting cross-legged, clasping his fists and bowing.

Seeing that the Sixth Mountain Master had no reaction, he no longer hesitated and walked towards the forest.

The Sixth Mountain Lord, the first level was naturally set by him.

There was a soft roar of sword energy in the mountain forest, and in an instant, three hundred sword energy shot out from the mountain path, slashing towards Gu Huangquan. In just a blink of an eye, they engulfed Gu Huangquan’s figure.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone frowned slightly, wondering about Gu Huangquan’s situation.

For a time, many people began to hesitate and did not dare to take steps easily.

Gu Naihe looked at Gu Huangquan’s disappearing figure without any worries in his heart. Lieyan’s red lips pursed lightly and his eyes fell on Anle.

“Mr. An, what can I do for you? I’m waiting for you in the mountains.”

Gu Naihe smiled, swayed his fiery and graceful body, and walked towards the mountains. That figure instantly attracted many eyes.

Anle glanced at Gu Naihe with an indifferent expression, without any fluctuation in her heart.

When Gu Naihe passed by the Sixth Mountain Master, he bowed and bowed, knowing the etiquette and saluting.

Stepping into the mountains and forests, sword energy roared out immediately. The sword energy was actually more than Gu Huangquan’s, reaching five hundred sword energy.

Many people’s eyes were bright, and they all had speculations in their minds. Perhaps the more sword energy in the forest they attracted, the greater the chance of passing the Sixth Mountain Lord’s test!

However, this is just a guess. Everyone still has not set off easily, waiting for others to leave, so as to have more time to study.

Tielie, Birch and others from the Yuanmeng Falcon List all looked at Anle.

Tie Lie, who was number one on the Falcon List, had a burly body and a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He wanted to know what was going on with the puppet on An Le.

Because the Seventh Mountain was about to open, he did not attack, but he would not give up exploring the true identity of the puppet.

Tie Lie stared at Anle with his burning eyes, which made Anle couldn’t help but raise his head and look at him.

Anle nodded, but there was no plot about the last hero starting to walk. He was now very curious about what kind of gift the Holy Master left for him on the Seventh Mountain.

Because I was anxious, I went straight to the mountain.

He was dressed in white and snowy, and walked towards the forest under the gaze of many people.

Walking to the Lord of the Sixth Mountain who sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, Anle cupped his fists and bowed.

The Sixth Mountain Lord opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face as cold as an iceberg.

He did not explain to Anle the secrets and rules of the sword energy in the forest, but he knew that he did not need to explain. Because of Anle’s relationship with the sword, the barriers he set up were in vain for Anle.

Many of the geniuses who saw this scene were speechless. This Lord of the Sixth Mountain… his preference was too obvious.

However, no one dared to murmur. After all, the Sixth Mountain Master’s temper was unpredictable to them, and the Sixth Mountain Master was not polite in his attacks. This was the fate of those geniuses who asked about the magic list.

An Le smiled, nodded, and thanked the Sixth Mountain Master.

Then he straightened up, wearing a green mountain around his waist, and spread his body into the forest.

The moment he raised his foot and stepped on the ground covered with dead leaves in the forest, the body of the Tongshen Sword trembled slightly, as if the sword intention came out of the body and impacted against the invisible barrier of the sixth realm!

Suddenly, there was sword light whistling and sword energy roaring in the forest.

Three thousand sword energy steamed up.

They come swarming from the forest like swallows returning to their nests!

Anle broke through the sixth realm and climbed the seventh mountain!

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