Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #261 - Chapter 261 Goodbye to the old sword master and the old heavenly master, walking alone in white clot

The raindrops were like smoke and mist, falling silently and finely on the open space, on the green leaves, soaking the ground, the trees, and the people in the rain.

The branches of the treasure tree swayed gently, and as they slid, they broke up a piece of rain and covered it with mist.

The sound of his words caused the entire small courtyard on the top of the mountain to fall into silence. There was no sound except for the rising and falling breathing of the people in the courtyard.

“Is the seal broken?”

After a long time, Anle spoke softly, as if to confirm.

Baoshu also knew the situation at this moment and did not dare to be naughty at all. He said seriously: “The seal has indeed been broken. The seal was broken just ten days ago, and there was a terrible robbery…”

“The punishment lasted for about three days, and the momentum was terrible. However, it finally disappeared. No one knows whether Emperor Yuanmeng is dead or alive. Most of the time, he is still alive and has entered the capital of Yuanmeng. If he died, With his identity and status, it will inevitably cause a commotion in the sky. “

Baoshu said.

Anle nodded, indicating that he understood the situation.

As soon as he returned to the human world, he received such heavy news. However, Anle was not too panicked. Mainly because he had broken through the realm and set foot in the ten realms, so he had some confidence.

In addition, according to Baoshu, Emperor Yuanmeng seemed to have survived a disaster that hit the Eleventh Realm. The disaster was so terrible that Emperor Yuanmeng was seriously injured and his life or death was unknown.

“It seems… that Emperor Yuanmeng’s fate may not be too good after the tribulation. Otherwise, once he breaks into the Eleventh Realm, Emperor Yuanmeng’s temperament will definitely not let go of Dali City and Xiliang City that are related to me… …”

Anle smiled and analyzed.

The vigilance in his heart gradually relaxed, mainly because Emperor Yuanmeng, the great enemy, had put a lot of pressure on him since he was weak, so he took it very seriously.

Of course, it was also because Zhao Huangting once challenged Emperor Yuanmeng, and the despair of being unable to resist made Anle fearful of Emperor Yuanmeng, and he also had a strong desire to defeat Emperor Yuanmeng.

After pondering for a moment, feeling the continuous drizzle, Anle raised his head, flicked his finger, and popped out two balls of pure Qi, one of middle grade and one of low grade. The middle grade of pure Qi enveloped the treasure tree, and the other ball of low grade Qi. The fresh air envelopes the old locust trees.

“When I come back, I hope to see you break through the ten realms. Can you do it if I give you this ball of middle-grade pure energy?”

Anle looked at Baoshu and said solemnly.

The branches of the treasure tree suddenly stood upright, as if a child stood upright in front of its parents.

“Brother Le, don’t worry, I guarantee that the breakthrough will be successful!”

Baoshu vowed and was full of confidence.

He had been trapped in the dust for a long time in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, and his energy was scarce. After returning to the human world, although he received a large amount of energy replenishment and his cultivation level continued to improve, when he wanted to attack the ten realms, the energy remaining in the human world and heaven and earth was somewhat limited. not enough.

What’s more, with the continuous breakthroughs made by Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan, Li Youan and others, the original energy in the human world has become even rarer.

Therefore, Baoshu never found an opportunity.

But now, with this ball of middle-grade pure Qi given by An Le, Baoshu is at least 90% sure of breaking through.

After all, for heaven and earth spiritual plants like them, the opportunity to break through is relatively rare. If they have enough energy, it will be easier to break through.

Anle nodded. One more person from the Tenth Realm would naturally give him more strength to resist in the face of Emperor Yuanmeng’s suppression in the future. Of course, this could also be regarded as an opportunity for Baoshu.

“After you break through, come look for me. There is an old locust tree guarding the seventh mountain.”

An Le said, before Baoshu responded, he had already taken a step forward, and the silver light exploded, directly pulling a silver arc in the void and disappearing without a trace.

In the small courtyard, Baoshu twisted his branches excitedly, like a happy maggot, and his branches landed on the old locust tree.

“Little Huaihuai, let Master Shu protect you from now on.”

Baoshu laughed heartily, then straightened up, absorbing and refining all the original pure Qi of Anle.

Boom!

On the top of the mountain, the mountain fog became thicker and thicker. I don’t know when it started to rain again. The light rain fell silently on the black tiles and eaves, forming a gentle rain curtain. It gradually became heavier. The rain was fierce and accompanied by lightning. Thunder.

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The rain is drizzling on the wall, and the grass is hanging down, and the wind blows back the flowers on the water surface.

The rain in Jinguan City still hasn’t stopped, it’s falling lightly, and the whole mountain city is covered with bird’s smoke, making it look a little misty and confusing.

An Le was dressed in white, and the silver light slowly dispersed around his body like a thin snake, and he appeared on the streets of Jinguan City.

The bluestone was soaked by the rain, the people in the city were walking in a hurry, and the city walls were becoming more and more strict. The city lord Yu Jie was wearing armor and carrying a sword, and was patrolling in person, with a solemn look on his face.

The atmosphere has long since changed from the relaxed and carefree atmosphere it once was.

Anle was able to understand the reason for this change. He must have learned the news that Emperor Yuanmeng broke the seal.

Jinguan City is backed by Jianchi Palace, and the identities of Anle and Jianchi Palace are naturally very special.

Therefore, when Emperor Yuanmeng broke the seal, returned to Yuanmeng, mastered the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, and was beaten by Anle and retreated to the capital of Yuanmeng, Boyan, who did not dare to easily use troops, naturally gained confidence.

The once terrifying Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry also showed its majestic return.

Therefore, Jinguancheng became serious.

Dali City and Xiliang City are definitely more solemn than Jinguan City, and the pressure on the people guarding the two cities will be even greater.

An Le bathed in the pattering rain, holding his hands behind his back. The rain soaked the hem of his clothes, and he exhaled a filthy breath.

This is Emperor Yuan Meng. As soon as the news of the broken seal came out, it brought huge pressure to the entire world.

Fortunately, both Dali and Xiliang have been captured by Anle, and the current situation in the world is very clear.

Anle did not hide his aura, and there were already sounds of piercing the air resounding around him, densely intertwined, and falling quickly.

Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe fell one after another, and their sharp sword energy cut all the rain falling from the sky.

Wang Yansheng’s aura became stronger, and he controlled a wind, the God-breaking wind, which was the second disaster, which meant that Wang Yansheng had stepped into the ten realms and two disasters.

The sword palace between Su Mu’s eyebrows was clanging, and the Dayan Sword Formation was even more terrifying, as if it had the aura to destroy the world. There is no doubt that during this period of time, she had also set foot in the ten realms.

It can be said that the overall strength of Jianchi Palace today has improved too much.

In addition to Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe, there is also a powerful and familiar aura of the Ten Realms.

It was none other than the old sword master Pei Min who was sealed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb.

A man in linen clothes with gray hair, carrying a shadow-carrying sword on his back, stood quietly in the rain, looking at Anle with extremely complex eyes.

“Anle has met the old sword master.”

Seeing the old sword master, Anle couldn’t help but smile and bowed with his fists.

“Senior, long time no see.”

“Yes, I haven’t seen you for a long time, but your boy… has actually stepped into the ten realms.” The old sword master Pei Min felt extremely complicated. He was mainly surprised by the speed of Anle’s breakthrough. In fact, he was sealed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb. How long has it been…

It’s been a long time, but for a veteran of the Ten Realms like him, it’s nothing.

Since returning to Jianchi Palace, the old sword master Pei Min has had a strange feeling. He never expected that Jianchi Palace would undergo such earth-shaking changes.

Both Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe have broken through the ten realms…

This simply had a very strong impact on him.

Although Lao Wang is an excellent swordsmith, in Pei Min’s view, Lao Wang simply does not have the capital to set foot in the Ten Realms in this era.

When it comes to talent, Zhao Huangting is better than Lao Wang. Many geniuses who regret to die in this era are much better than Lao Wang.

But the fact is that he has truly set foot in the ten realms, and it is not the first disaster in the ten realms, but the two disasters in the ten realms…

If the old sword master Pei Min had not had the opportunity to obtain the origin of the Immortal Lord in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, his cultivation might still be in the Ten Realms and Two Disasters, and he might have been overtaken by Old Wang.

However, he never expected that Anle’s cultivation would actually reach the tenth realm.

In fact, what he learned about An Le’s deeds in the past few days gave him an impact like rolling thunder from the sky.

“Dali and Xiliang…are gone.”

When the old sword master Pei Min heard the news, his whole body went numb.

Why are Dali and Xiliang, such big cities, gone?

You know, Dali can still understand, but Xiliang… is different from Jianchi Palace. Unlike Jianchi Palace, as he stepped into the Lishan Ancient Tomb, there was no longer a ten-level palace to guard it.

“Mr. An, you have brought me such a surprise.”

The old sword master Pei Min still couldn’t believe it in his heart.

However, when he saw Anle today, the old sword master Pei Min suddenly felt a great sense of crisis in his heart. It was the basic feeling of a peerless swordsman, and the instinctive feeling when facing the threat of death.

Anle… can bring him the threat of death.

You must know that he got an opportunity in the Lishan Ancient Tomb and broke through to the realm of ten realms and three disasters.

As for peace and happiness, there is only one disaster in ten realms…

It was really terrifying that Anle could actually bring him such a death threat after missing two of the ten realms.

Both Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe praised him full of praise for his achievements in popularizing Anle. The immortal who killed the immortal who entered the world in the late stages of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters was so relaxed and satisfying to the extreme.

Seriously…is anyone so strong?

An Le smiled, but the look on his face gradually became serious: “Senior, has Emperor Yuanmeng also broken the seal? Has he successfully survived the eleventh level of disaster?”

The old sword master shook his head: “It is still unknown whether we will survive the disaster, but…we are able to break through the seal and have an inseparable relationship with him. He should have completed the refining of the nine dragon veins in the world, and the aura Extremely powerful, so terrifying that it makes us tremble.”

“This old man who has experienced ten realms and three disasters, facing Emperor Yuan Meng… has a sense of death threat.”

The old sword master looked bitter.

The stronger Emperor Yuanmeng is, the greater the crisis in Jianchi Palace.

Anle nodded, his eyes twinkling.

“Emperor Yuanmeng is currently hiding in the capital of Yuanmeng. No one knows his condition. Whether he is injured or in perfect condition, he is waiting to accumulate strength and lead the Yuanmeng cavalry to trample all parties and pacify the world. It is hard to say.”

Su Muzhe spoke coldly, the sword energy raging around her body. She was still unable to fully control her soaring power and lacked enough fighting.

Hearing this, Anle didn’t say anything else.

“Anle, come here and see how strong you are now.”

The old swordsman Pei Min looked at An Le and felt a little happy.

Anle couldn’t help but be startled when he heard the words. However, seeing the eagerness on the old sword master’s face, he nodded and did not refuse.

The old sword master laughed, his white hair flying, and the Yingying Sword hanging at his waist suddenly let out a sharp sword cry.

It turned into a bright sword light, unsheathed boldly, the sword roared and exploded, across the sky, wrapped around the old sword master’s body, and landed on the Jianchi Lake. Countless lake water exploded, and the water droplets were suspended and solidified in the air, being pulled The sword energy appeared.

“Mr. An, please.”

On the lake, the old sword master’s linen was flying, his hands behind his back, and he said softly.

On the bluestone streets covered with broken flowers and wet by rain, Anle, dressed in white, beat the snow and smiled.

Taking one step forward, the power of silver space surged.

On Jianchi Lake, the mist and lake air were suddenly split into two, as if a silver electric snake was coming.

The old sword master’s eyes narrowed, he held the Shadow Bearing Sword and pointed at a silver snake. Countless sword energies swept through it like heavy rain, and the space hit made the sound of gold and iron clashing, as if it was cut into pieces.

An Le’s figure floated up, divine light burst out from his five fingers, and with a flick, golden sword energy slashed out.

“Well done!”

The old sword master Pei Min’s eyes brightened, and he thrust out the Shadow Sword in his hand violently. The sword intent swept across, the lake boiled, the sword relaxed and swept, split into two, one black and one white, and slashed towards Anle.

Cheng Ying, Xiao Lian… these are two first-class swords.

The sword light circulates and is very dazzling.

An Le’s white clothes flew up, and his five fingers grabbed down like a divine spear, capturing the Shadow Sword in it.

And close to the lake surface, Xiao Lian came quietly, like a snake breaking through the waves and stabbing towards Anle.

However, soon, all the sword energy was restrained.

Because, Xiao Lian’s sword was pinched by An Le’s two fingers and could not move any further.

The majestic sword energy on the lake was completely eliminated.

The old sword master’s flying beard and hair also fell down, and his linen clothes were soaked by the lake water and rain, with water drops dripping from the corners.

The old man stared blankly at the Xiao Lian sword that was easily blocked by An Le. The shock in his heart gradually spread like ink smearing. The shock was hard to suppress.

too strong!

In other words, it is not on the same level at all.

At the level of ten realms and three disasters, facing Anle… he might be killed instantly.

“Senior, admit it.”

An Le said softly, with a very calm expression on his face, without any pride or pride. He gently released the fingers holding the Xiao Lian Sword, and the sword let out a trembling sword cry, and quickly flew out, with the returning inheritance. The shadow swords merged together and returned to the old sword master’s sheath.

“Young master’s strength is unfathomable, I am… amazed.”

The old sword master clasped his fists, with a wry smile on his face.

He knew that Anle’s talent was very evil, but he never imagined that just how long had passed before Anle had already reached such a state. His true strength and foundation… were completely unpredictable to him.

Pity……

If An Le could be given more time, maybe… he could really create a miracle, set foot in the Eleventh Realm, and compete with Emperor Yuanmeng.

But now, Emperor Yuanmeng has refined the nine dragon veins, and his cultivation level may have reached the eleventh realm, and he has become the original sage.

There is a huge gap between the eleventh realm and the tenth realm. What’s more, Emperor Yuanmeng is not an ordinary person. The eleventh realm he achieved is also powerful and terrifying, stronger than the ordinary eleventh realm.

Anle’s future will definitely not be weaker than Emperor Yuanmeng, and may even surpass him, but… there is no time left for him.

“Although the young master is strong, he is not a master of the eleventh realm. Facing Emperor Yuan Meng… is difficult.”

The old sword master sighed.

Anle smiled: “It’s difficult, but that doesn’t mean there’s no chance.”

“Senior, you broke out of the ancient tomb in Lishan Mountain. Do you know the final destination of the coffin that seems to contain the Mohist giant?”

Anle asked.

The old sword master heard this and shook his head: “When we broke the seal and came out, the sarcophagus was still silent, and the surrounding pressure was extremely strong. We… couldn’t get close, and in the end we didn’t know where it was going. Maybe… In the tomb of the Lishan Ancient Tomb.”

“Where is General Mengtian? Did he successfully break through?”

Anle asked again.

The old sword master still shook his head: “This General Mengtian is a half-demon. After breaking the seal, he left directly. As for whether he broke into the eleventh realm…it is unknown. However, in Lishan Ancient In the tomb, General Mengtian has not yet broken through, this is certain. “

Suddenly, the old sword master’s eyes lit up: “If General Meng Tian can break through the eleventh realm, maybe… he can help the young master to fight against Yuan Meng! If so, there is still a chance.”

In the eleventh realm versus the eleventh realm, Emperor Yuanmeng’s talent is terrifying, but the half-demon Mengtian is not weak at all. At least, there will be no crushing situation.

“It is still unknown whether General Mengtian has set foot in the eleventh realm, but if he breaks through the realm, it will indeed be a good help.” Anle smiled.

His words made the old sword master breathe a sigh of relief. Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe looked at each other by the lake and felt that the big stone hanging in their hearts suddenly fell to the ground.

Rest, rest, rest!

Outside Jinguan City, the rain in the sky was torn open, and five figures floated over, all exuding the aura of the Ten Realms.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a metal wheelchair with a smile on his face. The stargazing map in front of him seemed to have turned into a star-studded chessboard.

After Lu Yishan, there is Li Youan, a man with a Confucian shirt and waist belt who has been refined into a treasure by thousands of Baidu.

The two landed on the bank of Jianchi Lake, and they felt relieved when they saw the peaceful man in white clothes standing on the lake.

It has been more than half a month since Anle disappeared, and they are also a little worried about Anle’s safety. Although they know that Anle has entered the holy realm to practice, they are still worried about Anle’s rebirth.

Today’s Anle’s identity is too sensitive and carries too many people’s hopes and thoughts.

Once Anle dies and collapses, the good situation will inevitably fall into pieces.

The thought of crossing the Yangtze River and the Northern Expedition collapsed, and the wish for the unification of the world became empty.

It will make too many people despair, because they know that in this world… there will never be another peerless figure like Anle.

In addition to Lu Yishan and Li Youan, there are also Xihai Laolong Aofeng and Beihai Long Zhucheng. As Anle’s Dao slaves, when Anle disappeared for half a month, they were naturally uneasy in the bedroom, for fear that at some point, because of Anle’s Death, they also died without even the time to react.

“It will be good if the young master comes back, it will be good if he comes back…” Xihai Old Long Aofeng almost burst into tears and finally felt relieved.

“Something happened in the Holy Realm, so it took a little more time. Time flows at different speeds between God and the human world. I should grasp the concept of time.”

With a hint of apology on his face, Anle said to the people who were concerned about his safety.

“We are just worried about the safety of the young master. There are countless powerful people in the sky. The young master should pay attention to his safety.” Lu Yishan said seriously.

Anle nodded.

Another stream of light fell, the golden light was brilliant, and the Taoist robes were flying. It was none other than the old Tianshi Mansion who entered the ancient tomb with the old sword master.

The old Heavenly Master had a peaceful face and a bright smile. He flicked the duster and his eyes were filled with purple energy. Looking at An Le, the corners of his lips were trembling with surprise and wonder.

“Young Master, I have seen you before, but I haven’t seen you for a long time… Your good fortune has become even more magnificent. I’m so happy to congratulate you!”

The old Heavenly Master was smiling and enforcing Taoist etiquette.

Anle cupped his fists and bowed in return.

The eyes of the old heavenly master can detect luck. Now in the ancient tomb, he has found the origin of the immortal king, his cultivation has been further improved, and his detection ability has become more powerful. The luck on Anle is simply incredible and unimaginable!

How could anyone in this world achieve such luck?

Even if they really dominate the world… their fortunes can’t be so majestic!

The old Heavenly Master was so shocked that every inch of blood and every inch of bone was trembling.

However, it was not a tremor of fear, but a tremor of excitement. He was glad that he had bet everything in Tianshi Mansion on An Le.

Maybe… Tianshi Mansion can reach unprecedented heights!

Even beyond the human world!

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“Mr. Lu, Emperor Yuan Meng has broken through the barrier. Can Yuan Meng take any action now?”

An alley tavern in Jinguan City.

Everyone sat around the long table by the window. The rain gradually stopped, leaving only strings of water droplets falling from the eaves.

A pomegranate flower sprouted from a high wall in the alley, bright red, a few petals fell into the tavern, and became wet and sticky on the window sill. The breeze came slowly, bringing clear rain and carrying the broken flowers. of lasting fragrance.

This group of powerful men with extremely high cultivation levels sat around in an ordinary tavern, drinking warm old yellow rice wine enthusiastically sent by the female shopkeeper, and talking about the direction of some things.

The female shopkeeper didn’t understand, but she didn’t know how serious it was. She smiled warmly, knowing that these people must be Mr. An’s important guests, so she entertained him very thoughtfully.

“The wine in the world has a unique flavor when you drink it.”

The old sword master glanced at the female shopkeeper who warmed the wine enthusiastically and smiled.

“I started drinking the wine in this tavern when I was in Lin’an. The old uncle also liked it very much. Later, the shopkeeper couldn’t stay in Lin’an anymore, so he moved to Jinguan City. I met him by chance and was very happy.”

An Le said with a smile, exchanging cups with the old sword master.

Lu Yishan also drank the warm wine. He did not use his cultivation to force the wine to drink. He only felt that his body was warm and his mood was happy.

“Don’t worry, Sir, the Yuanmeng Empire has not taken any action for the time being, and has not launched an attack on Dali and Xiliang. From this, it can be speculated that the Yuanmeng Emperor may not have reached the eleventh level in cultivation, or he may have suffered heavy losses during the tribulation… …”

“Otherwise, it is only right to raise an army. After all, Emperor Yuanmeng will not let it go if the young master kills King Yangzhai, and neither will Yuanmeng.”

Lu Yishan tapped the handguard of the wheelchair with his finger and said, “Young master, there is no need to worry. Dali City is well-defended. Even if Emperor Yuan Meng personally leads the army, he may not be able to easily break through Dali City.”

Lu Yishan is very confident because he has completely refined the stargazing chart and has this confidence.

Li Youan on the side frowned slightly, but he also said: “Xiliang City’s defense…may not be as strong as Dali City, but…with the Flying Tiger Army, unless all the Flying Tiger Army is dead, Yuanmeng It is impossible for the cavalry to set foot in Xiliang City.”

Li Youan knew that he could not compare with Lu Yishan in terms of defensive methods.

However, he has the Flying Tiger Army, and he overwhelms the Flying Tiger Army to show his fighting spirit.

“On the other hand, there are some strong men of the Tenth Realm who broke out from the Lishan Ancient Tomb… For example, Duan Yukui, the Supreme Elder of the Star Reaching Sect, is a strong man of the Tenth Realm, and the former leader of Xiliang, Gu Baijing… …These powerful people know that their power is being destroyed, so they will naturally not give up.”

Lu Yishan said softly, when he mentioned the name of Gu Baiji, a hint of coldness and murderous intent flashed in his soft eyes.

“There is an old man in Jinguan City, and old Wang also has a curtain. It is not that easy for Yuanmeng to attack and break the city.”

The old sword master drank a glass of wine and expressed his attitude.

“Jianling Fucheng… Pindao will bring the power of Tianshi Mansion to take charge. Don’t worry, young master, Tianshi Mansion will defend the city with all its strength.”

Jinguan City, Jiangling City, Dali City and Xiliang City are now the four largest cities under Anle’s command, and they are also an important part of his destiny.

The defense of every city is very important.

However, with the sworn guarantees of these strong men, there is no need to worry.

An Le smiled, and was not stingy with these powerful men under his command. With a flick of his finger, balls of pure Qi surged out.

Even in a heaven with rich resources and strong spiritual energy, the original pure energy can be used as hard currency, so it is naturally not an ordinary thing.

Many powerful people were overjoyed after receiving the original Qing Qi.

Especially the old sword master and the old heavenly master were both surprised and delighted.

An Le did not stay in Jinguan City for long. After bidding farewell to everyone, he left indifferently. He planned to go to Lishan Ancient Tomb in person to see the transformation of the Mohist giant. If possible, he would stop by the capital of Yuan and Meng to explore Yuan and Meng. The emperor’s reality.

And everyone dispersed and went to guard the key cities.

Xihai Laolong went to Dali City, and Beihai Zhucheng went to Xiliang City to increase the protective power of the two cities.

Everyone dispersed from the tavern, and each turned into a stream of light that broke through the sky and left.

During this meeting, no one talked about the situation of the Zhao Dynasty. Although the current situation of the Zhao Dynasty was special, and huge changes had taken place in Lin’an City, they did not talk about it.

Because, they all know that for the Great Zhao… whether it is the Young Master or Emperor Yuanmeng, they are bound to win and will be destroyed.

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Lishan ancient tomb, the wind and snow melt away.

The cold wind blows, and the water melting from the snow on the bare stone mountain is constantly flowing down. There is no breath of life at all, and it is difficult to catch a single green plant.

Anle floated over and landed on the black stone tablet engraved with the two ancient characters “Lishan” at the foot of the mountain. His eyes flickered as he looked at it.

The entrance to Lishan Ancient Tomb has been closed for a long time, and the tomb door cannot be opened. It is really difficult to open it again. Even if Emperor Yuanmeng comes, he cannot open the door of Lishan Tomb again.

However, this is not difficult to master the peace of space avenue.

With a flick of his finger, a wisp of space power swept out like a sword, without even using the Mohist’s third-level treasure, the Void Armor.

The space was torn open, and Anle’s white clothes were flying. Only the clothes shredded the cold air, stepped into the cracks in the space, and disappeared without a trace.

Walking on foot in the dark void, making space seals, and quickly locked the coordinates.

The figure was like a silver dragon crossing, and after a moment, it landed in front of a bronze underground palace.

The door to the underground palace opened, Anle climbed up the stairs, and soon came to the interior of the palace. The surrounding pool of spiritual fluid had dried up a lot, leaving only a thin layer of residual juice remaining, which was also invisible. Evaporate, eliminating the last traces…

Obviously, all the spiritual energy in the spiritual liquid was sucked clean by many powerful men sealed in the underground palace.

After all, many powerful people need energy to break through the realm, and the spiritual liquid in the pool just meets this condition.

Anle hung a tattered bamboo sword on his waist and walked slowly without concealing the sound of his footsteps. The sound echoed in the underground palace, making it look very cold.

His eyes were a little complicated. The owner of the underground palace, the First Emperor Ying Qin, had broken through to the twelfth realm in heaven and became the Immortal King…

This underground palace of tombs is actually in name only.

In the underground palace, a sarcophagus sat quietly. Anle could feel that there was majestic energy surging in the sarcophagus, trying to achieve transformation.

It is somewhat similar to the transformation of the corpse of the First Emperor Ying Qin into the Drought Demon. However, the foundation is naturally insufficient. If you want to transform into a mythical creature such as the Drought Demon, there is a big difference. Therefore, if you want to break through, you need an extremely majestic energy accumulation.

Obviously, the energy in the underground palace is not enough. Even if the cultivation of the human world is revived, it still cannot bear the transformation of the Mohist giant.

Anle knew that it was basically impossible for the Mohist giant to break through and enter the twelfth realm. He would probably only attack the supreme realm of the eleventh realm, which was equivalent to a powerful man from the top force in the sky.

Those who can take this step are already extremely impressive.

You must know that among the top forces in the sky, such as the five ancient immortal families, etc., there are extremely few powerful ones.

“There is too little energy…and the current world may not be able to support the Mohist giant’s attack on the Supreme.”

Anle stared.

Raising his hand, he tore open the space and took the sarcophagus into it.

“Perhaps… I can take the sarcophagus into the Holy Realm, and step into the Supreme Realm in the Holy Realm. The eleven realms will be perfect, not broken. The energy in the Holy Realm is enough, or in other words, let the sarcophagus absorb energy from the sky.”

Anle’s eyes flickered, and she already had a decision in her heart.

Anyway, I have already taken Senior Ying Qin to go to heaven, and he became familiar with him once and twice.

Anle doesn’t think it’s a big problem.

It’s just that we have to worry about the Immortal King, the top power in the sky, shamelessly taking action against him…

At worst, I’ll ask the second senior brother to help me suppress the battle when the time comes.

After storing the sarcophagus, Anle glanced around the underground palace. The underground palace had already been cleared away by many powerful people who had sealed it.

However, there were not many treasures left.

“Now that Senior Ying Qin has become an Immortal King, this underground palace… there is no need to exist anymore.”

“The Ancient Immortal Battlefield has been destroyed long ago. It’s just right… let all this return to dust and be buried in the years.”

Anle said softly.

Then there was a brilliant silver light all over his body, and his body crashed into the void. With a flick of his finger, a ball of golden Nirvana Heavenly Fire floated down. The fire increased greatly, and finally turned into a brilliant sea of ​​golden fire, engulfing the entire underground palace.

Outside Lishan Mountain, the space split open.

Anle stepped down happily, the breeze blew slowly, and her big sleeves fluttered.

His eyes moved slightly, knowing that the sarcophagus could not exist in the opened storage space for too long. After all, there was not enough energy in it to support transformation.

Of course, he injected two balls of low-grade original Qi. With the support of these two balls of Qing Qi, he could last for a while.

After doing all this, Anle wore a tattered bamboo sword on his waist, and his black hair was blowing in the mountain wind.

His eyes flickered and he looked into the distance.

His eyes couldn’t help but feel a little blurred, as if he recalled the scene when the old imperial uncle Zhao Huangting took him all the way north.

At the end of the journey north is the capital of Yuan and Mongolia.

Suddenly, Anle also had a strong emotion.

He patted the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist and never left south, returning to Dali City or the ancient city of Xiliang.

Instead, they walked forward on foot, following the official road. The ground seemed to be flowing quickly under their feet like a galloping river, heading towards the capital of Yuan and Meng.

Yuanmeng Dadu.

The city wall is so tall that it reaches into the sky.

In the city, deep inside the palace.

A burly body, sitting upright like a broad horse, with nine dragon-like powers intertwining and waving behind him, gradually spreading into his body, bringing extremely terrifying power and turbulent world. , shattering the space.

There are even subtle and depressing world-destroying thunders intertwined.

Suddenly.

The burly body slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be thunder arcs beating in his eyes. He was stunned for a moment and looked outside the city.

there.

It’s drizzling, it’s raining in the world.

A white coat and a bamboo sword.

The wind is better than the snow, and the boy is hiking.

As if feeling something in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked around.

Outside the city and inside the city, the eyes of the two collided.

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