Chapter 100 The white python is invincible and gives birth to dragon horns, and the palace at the feet of the Son of Heaven is opened [ask for subscription, ask for a monthly pass]

An Le rose from the nineteenth in the Minor Saint List to the ninth in the Minor Saint List, and the time it took was very short.

But those who were surpassed by the small holy list had no objections.

Even, because he was not satisfied with the rankings, he planned to challenge Anle and return to the ranking.

Because An Le's record is a real fight.

On that day, on the causeway by the West Lake, An Le fought with the demon slaying monk Fakong, and many cultivators paid attention.

At that time, Anle was only the three realms of forging the body and the four realms of refining the gods, but in the midst of a bitter battle, he defeated the Fakong monk and killed the other party.

Although the monk Fakong is a demon subduer, his reputation is not good, as one of the disciples of the holy monk who crossed the sea in Lianhua Temple, the forging and refining methods are the top.

In addition to fighting with demons all year round, the fighting skills are skillful, and the means are extremely ruthless, if it is placed on the small saint list, it can be ranked at least tenth.

And An Le killed Fakong in a dignified manner in the battle, gathered a vast invincible momentum, and successfully broke through the realm to reach the four realms of forging body, and the small saint list ranked ninth, so far everyone has no doubts.

If it weren't for the ranking, the lord would move the ranking of peace and happiness even further.

When Anle's iconic invincibility rose in Lin'an Mansion, many people understood that Anle had begun to step on the legendary road again.

In the Imperial City, as soon as the news came out that the palace would be advanced to three days later, An Le immediately burst out invincible and challenged the Ye Mansion Ye Silver Bottle.

At this moment, there seems to be a sense of-for-tat.

Although many people feel that the advance of the palace meeting is a little unreasonable, for many generals, it is not surprising that the court has made any changes to the rules today.

With so many forces from the Qin Xiang, the Great Prince, the Sima family, and the Wang family meeting at the same time, and the fact that the Holy Mountain itself deliberately favored the Qin Xiang, this change in the regulations was not so unexpected.

Before the Leaf House.

An Le slowly stepped down from the chariot, his white clothes flying, and the bamboo sword Qingshan and the ink pool on his waist trembled slightly.

After getting out of the chariot, the gate of Yefu had already opened.

"The ninth of the Little Saint List, Anle, I am here to challenge the eighth leaf silver bottle of the Little Saint List."

Looking at Ye Mansion, he said peacefully.

The voice suddenly surged, and it was involved in the Ye Mansion.

In the Ye Mansion, there is a majestic surge of qi and blood, as well as strong and constrictive shocks, which is the strong man hidden in the Ye Mansion.

For a long time, within the Ye Mansion, the primordial spirit of the Ye Silver Bottle jumped into the air.

The original god opened his mouth, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder.

"Come"

An Le stepped step by step, stepped into the Ye Mansion, followed the direction of the Yuan Shen, and walked to the garden water pavilion of the Ye Mansion.

In the open space of the water pavilion, a powerful Ye Yin bottle, holding a spear with a red body like a sharp spear, stared at the invincible Ye Yin bottle step by step in the garden water pavilion like a small wild wolf.

The empty land has unconsciously surrounded many people.

Mrs. Ye, Ye Wenxi, Ye Pet and other people from Ye Mansion, as well as Mrs. Hua, Lin Siye, Lin Chaifeng and other people who came to see the excitement.

The wind howls unconsciously, the invisible momentum, and the wind and waves bring up, making the cool breeze in spring a little biting.

A seat of peace in white clothes stopped, standing in front of the open space of the water pavilion, looking at Ye Yinhua from afar.

The momentum of the two collided with each other.

When it comes to momentum, Anle who comes with invincible momentum is naturally much stronger, and the white python roared, and it seemed that the momentum of Ye Yinhua's volcanic eruption was easily suppressed.

This is invincible, at least before the battle begins, let An Le occupy Xiaoyou.

But it is not easy to gather invincible momentum, and the effect is reasonable.

For this battle, Ye Yinhua never thought that it would come so quickly, but she was not afraid, and she only had a boiling battle intent.

The red spear in his hand is called Red Sleeve, which is a four-grade magic weapon, and it grows with Ye Yinhua all the way, and it is also trembling slightly at the moment, as if it is filled with excitement and expectation.

An Le looked at Ye Yinhua, who had been connected with several faces, smiled, and clenched his fists.

The ink pool on his waist had already swept out, and the sword qi was instantly intertwined between the water pavilions, forming a large net like ink.

"Please."

Anle is concise and to the point.

Fingers tapped.

Under the manipulation of the mind, the ink pool galloped out at a high speed, like an ink mark splashed on rice paper, and the speed was extremely fast

After mastering the future sword qi from the cliff, although the future sword qi was suppressed by An Le in the green mountains, the future sword qi still brought some changes to An Le.

That's the change in speed

When the speed is fast enough to catch up with the time, you can see the future

This is An Le's slight comprehension of the future sword qi, maybe it is just a surface, but the improvement of An Le's own strength is obvious.

The ink-colored sword qi galloped at an extremely fast speed towards the Ye Yin Bottle holding the Red Sleeve Spear.

The pupils reflected the faster and faster black sword light, Ye Yinhua's heart was shocked, the qi and blood on his body burst out suddenly, and the girl's petite body erupted like a sound like a storm crashing on the shore.

As a forging cultivator who has set foot in the Five Realms, the innate aura is permeated, and the power that has increased a lot has burst out on the gun.

A shot shot straight out and hit the ink mark

Wow

The sound of the collision of gold and iron is like a spark ignited.

The huge force made the ink pool suddenly jump up into the air, and Ye Yinhua exhaled a breath, stepping on it heavily, and the red sleeves danced, like a ring of fire

An Le clenched his five fingers, and the ink pool swept down again, and the speed actually accelerated again

After several collisions in a row, sparks splashed everywhere, but Ye Yinhua had already narrowed the distance

At this distance, Ye Yinhua's full of fighting intent all converged in the fiery red spear and handed it out fiercely.

The forging power of the Five Realms, coupled with the power of refining the gods of the Five Realms, is the confidence of Ye Yinhua and An Le to fight closely, coupled with the domineering Ye family's marksmanship

Ye Yinhua didn't think he would lose

Even if An Le killed the Fakong monk strongly, so what

Ye Yinhua faced the monk of Fakong, and he was also sure to stab the other party to death with one shot

An Le did feel the domineering of Ye Yinhua, this is the domineering of the Ye family's marksmanship, Ye Wenxi inherited the Ye family's sword, and Ye Yinhua inherited the Ye family's gun

The spear of the Ye family is famous among the generals of the Great Zhao

Qingshan came out of the sheath and suddenly handed it out, An Le hit it with the strength of the sword, and the gun and the sword collided again, however, the power of the bonus of the sword strength made An Le not weaker than the innate strength of Ye Yinhua in terms of strength

The collision between the electric light and flint, An Le's mind surged, and the mental power enhanced by the visualization of Qingshan and the future sword qi burst out at this moment

Five kills in the rhythm of music

The sound of swords and spears bursting out suddenly formed an invisible sound wave, but once it touched, it would definitely explode to pieces.

This is the strength of the five killings of the sound rhythm, when An Le was able to kill the Fakong monk in reverse, it was in this way that he killed a surprise.

bang

Even if Ye Yinhua had been prepared, he was still extremely embarrassed, and the hair that was swept up by the sound wave was instantly annihilated, if he hadn't dodged fast enough, his mind froze the air and turned into a shield to resist. Text

Maybe under this move, she will lose.

Although this move did not achieve results, Ye Yinhua's offensive and momentum were deflated under this move, and An Le's attacks came one after another.

Neidan trembled, the martial arts intent burst out, and An Le slashed down with a sword, like an ancient demon ape, picking up a huge tree and smashing it down

This vision impacted Ye Yinhua's mind, although Ye Yinhua's mind was slightly confused, but the mind that had initially stepped into the fifth realm made her react immediately.

The horizontal gun was blocked, and the beheaded one took a few steps back.

An Le is unforgiving, the white clothes are fluttering, but the sword momentum belongs to the kind of powerful and heavy, he has not used the word card three swords taught by the old man of Taimiao, and uses the simplest technique in the chopping.

The invincible momentum is now fused into the sword momentum.

Ye Yinhua was cut back again and again, and the ground of the water pavilion was already intertwined with dense cracks.

The spectators couldn't help but be silent.

The forging body breaks through to the four realms, and the defects of An Le in the flesh are not so big, and the Xuan Yi born by the ancient demon five fowls fused into the inner pill is the top forging method.

The power of the explosion is not much different from that of Ye Yinhua, who has just entered the Five Realms.

Coupled with the integration of invincible momentum, Ye Yinhua was completely at a disadvantage and lost the dominant position in this confrontation.

There's also the elusive inkwell, and the unexpected sonic bombardment.

Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Ye and other strong people can basically see the ending, and Ye Yinhua is probably about to lose.

However, the stubborn girl did not admit defeat.

She is not much weaker than her sister Ye Wenxi in terms of talent, she is not as good as her sister, but she will not admit defeat easily.

She is a child of the Ye family and inherits the will of the Ye family

An Le is also immersed in the battle at this moment, and he has not been soft at all, this is the battle of the Little Holy List, An Le will not be soft, for the sake of the cohesion of the invincible momentum, he will not be soft either.

Ye Yinhua wants to win him, and An Le also wants to be invincible.

"Battle"

Ye Yinhua was in a desperate situation, letting out a delicate roar.

The whole thing is like a fried-haired angry lion.

However, as soon as she roared, before the spear could be handed out, a chill filled her heart, and her body dodged the sudden and rapid stab of the ink pool with extreme flexibility

Blood was dripping from her neck, even if she reacted quickly enough, she still couldn't completely dodge it, her skin was cut, and if she reacted more slowly, the battle would have ended.

I'm afraid I'm going to be pierced

This is the Four Realms of Forging the Body and the Four Realms of Refining Gods

Ye Yinhua gasped heavily, and after a few confrontations, she felt that she was weaker than the inferior in all aspects.

An Le held the Qingshan Sword, raised his hand and knocked, and the courtyard was full of sword qi, intertwined sword qi, sword qi close to the skill, almost everywhere was killing

Haoran sword qi, invincible power integrated into the sword, coupled with the blessing of a natural swordsman, An Le's sword is extremely difficult to parry

Ye Yinhua danced the spear in his hand, and the battle was covered in blood until the back.

The five killings of the rhythm that exploded from time to time made her gradually lose the power to resist.

An Le's eyes were shining, and with the rise of the war, he was trying to fuse the future sword qi into the sword qi little by little.

The sword qi that had risen a lot in power was close, almost like a gust of wind.

The neck of Ye Yin's bottle exploded with blood flowers.

She staggered back a few steps, and finally stood in place with her red sleeves on her laurear, like a pillar that would not fall.

Staring at his eyes, he inherited the Ye family's unyielding will as always.

The ink pool fell around An Le, and finally together with the green mountain, he was pinned to his waist by An Le, his mind was greatly consumed, and his qi and blood were slowly constricted.

The entire Water Pavilion Garden has long been cut by sword qi and guns, and various traces have been left.

However, this battle ended in peace and happiness.

The invincible momentum gathers another layer, vaguely, the white python seems to have given birth to dragon horns, there is the image of a dragon, and the momentum of peace is becoming more and more majestic, and on the legendary road, stride sideways.

At this moment, everyone in the garden fell silent.

Ye Wenxi's eyes were shining, and the small heavy mountain on his waist was constantly trembling, as if he wanted to rush out immediately and join the battle.

"The silver bottle lost and was overstepped and won, she must be very aggrieved in her heart." Mrs. Ye said softly.

"It's not unjust to lose, when the realm is low, you will make up for it with skills, An Le's swordsmanship is very exquisite, and the silver bottle is defeated, in fact, it is not unexpected."

Ye Wenxi analyzed.

Mrs. Ye smiled, and with her vision, she could naturally see that An Le had completely crushed Ye Yin's bottle in terms of skill.

"There are still fewer battles, Anle has been invincible all the way, and the silver bottle has been in Lin'an during this time, and there is less combat experience."

"This may also be the side of defeat."

Ye Wenxi said.

In the water pavilion.

In Ye Wenxi's red sleeve gun, the little holy order fluctuated, smoothing her fatal injuries and allowing her to recover as before.

"I lost."

Ye Yinhua held the red sleeves and grinned, but there was not much loss.

She was not invincible, and defeat was not unacceptable for her.

Besides, she didn't win the competition with her sister Ye Wenxi, so failure is a normal thing for her.

It's just that this time the defeat was a bit miserable.

Madame Hua's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the sword in the center of the Mud Pill Palace was also trembling, and her eyes stared at An Le, feeling many differences.

An Le's mental power does not seem to be a simple visualization of the mental power born from the Sword Waterfall.

It is more condensed, more majestic, and seems to have a kind of mountain-like heaviness, as well as an ethereal feeling

This kind of mind is definitely not the mind that can be condensed by visualizing the sword waterfall diagram.

It was difficult for An Le to get a higher-grade alchemy method than the Sword Waterfall Diagram

Mrs. Hua thought that An Le had been taken out of Lin'an by Li Youan in the past few days, and perhaps it was Li Youan who taught him some visualization diagrams on refining gods.

But I have to say that the strength of Anle's primordial spirit is not much weaker than that of the cultivators of the Five Realms.

"Concession."

An Le put away his sword and smiled at Ye Yinhua.

Ye Yinhua waved his hand: "Gongzi An is better than me, but my skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, but my sister is not so easy to win." ”

"If you only have this level today, if you meet my sister Ye Wenxi, you will be defeated."

Ye Yinhua said.

Hearing this, An Le turned his head to look at the white girl Ye Wenxi, the girl smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But An Le knew that this woman was a ruthless character who had killed dozens of lives with one sword, and she was an existence that had been trained on the battlefield of Biansai.

An Le bowed slightly, even if he had said hello, his heart moved, and he began to absorb the energy of the years from everyone present.

It's rare to meet so many cultivators, you can't waste it, and naturally you have to absorb it to the fullest.

Today's peace and happiness, after the cultivation is improved, the amount of the qi absorbed by the years has also increased.

Five years of qi can be absorbed from one person, and a total of five people can be absorbed, that is to say, twenty-five years of qi can be accumulated in one day.

Of course, there are times when An Le is not able to absorb the full twenty-five years of qi.

At the end of the First World War, at the right time, Mrs. Ye came out and invited everyone to the reception hall.

After drinking a few cups of tea, An Le did not stay for long, said goodbye to everyone, and left Ye Mansion, intending to go back to summarize and sort out the gains of this battle.

There is not much time left for him, and he has to hurry up and improve himself.

Madame Hua didn't leave, she seemed to be planning to discuss something with Madame Ye.

The front of the palace will be approaching, and it is not only An Le who feels the pressure, but also Mrs. Hua.

The sky of Lin'an seems to be covered by a twilight cloud that obscures the sky.

An Le came out of the Ye Mansion, with two swords in the Qingshan Ink Pool on his waist, after a battle, the whole popularity became more and more different, and he won another game, and the invincible strength gathered became stronger and stronger.

did not continue to challenge the seventh place on the Little Saint List, after the first battle, sorting out the harvest is the most important.

Walking to Yanchunli, under the warm greeting of the female shopkeeper, I made a pot of old rice wine, and then went to the beef shop in Ding Ya Lane and cut a pound of sauce beef.

Passing by the Taimiao, he called the old man of the Taimiao who was basking in the sun, but there was no response, obviously the person was not in the Taimiao.

An Le didn't care, so he went back to his own courtyard.

Set up tables and chairs, drink and eat meat.

The feedback of the fearless heart Dao fruit surged out again, and a breath of fresh air traveled all over the body.

Let An Le just give birth to the mysterious Dan, suddenly grow a little stronger.

As for the Yuan Shen in the Mud Pill Palace, it is even stronger, and the Yuan Shen is shining, like an immortal god sitting in the sword furnace, with a sonorous momentum.

An Le's primordial spirit refining is extremely mature, and now, I am afraid that it is not far from the five realms.

However, even with the blessing of the talent of the Ancient Wizards, it was still quite difficult to visualize the assistance of Qingshan's future sword qi, and it was still quite difficult to let the God Refining Realm set foot in the Five Realms so quickly.

A glass of wine, a glass of wine, a bite of meat to eat.

A peaceful state of mind, in this drinking and eating meat, slowly calms down.

The news that the palace will try to advance to three days later, and An Le naturally knows about it, and when he comes back from Qingbo Street, the people around him are discussing such a thing.

In this regard, An Le did not feel strange, he had seen the future in the cliff, and he knew very well in his heart that this seemingly prosperous country, but in fact it was already full of holes inside, what kind of strange behavior did it do, it was not surprising.

After eating wine and meat.

After An Le cleaned up, he went into the back room and began to polish the ink and paint.

It is not ink bamboo, nor is it a galloping horse, but a green mountain.

Ink green mountains, painting the green mountains and future sword qi with the visualization of the original spirit.

Being able to depict that charm and artistic conception on paper in a painting is naturally of great help to his visualization.

Now that An Le will try it in front of the palace, his biggest expectation may be the future sword qi

This is the sword qi left by the holy master, it is not vulgar and extraordinary, if you can master some future sword qi, the increase in strength is definitely extremely high.

For the next three days, the years seemed to be calm.

An Le has not continued to challenge, and the days seem to be no different from weekdays.

Forging the body, refining the spirit, reading and practicing silently, quietly waiting for the passage of time.

The stars in the sky change and flow.

The light comes and goes, and the darkness rises and falls like a tide.

In the small courtyard, the spring breeze is slow, the leaves of the old locust tree are shaking, and the sword weapon inserted on it is also trembling slightly.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

An Le Ku sat in the courtyard, with a bamboo sword and a green mountain on his lap.

The primordial spirit escaped into the sword, visualizing and comprehending the green mountains and the future sword qi.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning are projected from the end of the horizon, it is like a fresh air covering the whole world.

"Wow"

In the entire Lin'an Mansion, the ancient and distant bells lingered.

On the quiet street, one after another luxurious carriages began to move, crushing the dust, and the people on the first and second lists all headed in the direction of the imperial city.

Although they have not been qualified to participate in the pre-palace examination, they can be listed as A and B Jinshi, but they are eligible to enter the imperial city for a look.

Looking at this mighty spring imperial examination, the most solemn test in front of the palace.

Qingbo Street, Taimiao Lane.

The leaves of the old locust tree in the courtyard are stained with morning dew like condensation.

With the ancient bells ringing through Lin'an, the morning dew was shattered and dripped.

An Le changed into a clean white robe, wore a sword at his waist, and closed the courtyard door.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the temple test opened.

Surrounded by the invincible white python that gave rise to the sharp horns.

Facing the rising sun, bathed in the cool spring breeze,

With a calm heart, he headed in the direction of the palace.

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"Brother Shen"

"Hmm"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.