Chapter 115 Getting the Years Dao Fruit Blood Guanyin, the Old Emperor Uncle laughed loudly and the lady came to [ask for a monthly ticket]

The blood-colored city was littered with corpses.

The woman in white clothes dyed with blood and red clothes, extremely beautiful, her clothes were dripping blood, but her bare feet were like snow, not stained with blood and dust, and she walked out of the city step by step, withering a green silk step by step, followed by countless twisted souls.

Shake and sway, heaven and earth whimper.

Shen Lun, the soul of injustice accompanies him.

Barefoot landed, but never landed, the blood-colored clothes shouted in the yin wind, accompanied by withered and burning green silk, and every wisp of green silk fell, a dead soul was burned.

A chill came from the pavement, even after the years, it made An Le's soul completely cold.

He looked at the city, the name of the ancient city could not be read clearly, but he could feel the thoughts of the unjust souls that lingered in the city.

Through the burning wolf smoke, among the endless corpses, you can see that there are many soldiers, armor stacked, and a banner with the word "Yuanmeng" written on it was suddenly crushed by the sword qi and fell.

This is a slaughtered city!

An Le's heart sank, and he seemed to understand why this Suzhu Master, who had not yet faded away from the 33,000 threads of trouble, would dye a bloody coat from his white clothes.

It was killing to stop killing, and the blood splashed from killing stained the clothes red.

The culprit who slaughtered the city was killed by the woman, and the blood of the executioner stained the Bodhisattva's white robe.

The Bodhisattva crosses the soul and goes out of the city.

A wisp of green silk crosses a dead soul.

There are 33,000 innocent souls in the city, so the green silk has faded!

This scene shocked An Le.

The woman went all the way out of the city, and after walking 33,000 steps, the green silk was gone.

Behind him, the queue of revenants, which was originally dense and like migrating, was crossed one after another, with a love for the world.

entered the Lethe River, and passed the helplessness.

But in this heaven and earth, where does rebirth and reincarnation come from?

Wisps of sword qi surged up in the city, like mandala flowers blooming in hell one after another.

The female bodhisattva stood 33,000 steps outside the city, her dried and blood-soaked garment flying.

A snow-white, glamorous woman standing on a desolate road, twilight and mist, facing the blood-colored city.

Two lines of bloody tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

The eyebrows cracked, and the sword qi came overwhelmingly, and every wisp of sword qi seemed to carry a wisp of dead soul.

In the end, countless sword qi gathered from her Mud Pill Palace, and in the Mud Pill Palace, a seven-colored heart sword was refined.

At that moment, An Le seemed to see countless figures smiling on that heart sword.

At this point, the picture is like a hazy scroll painting, dissipating in the golden mist.

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Bumpy inside the carriage.

The sound of rain hitting the roof is still rustling.

An Le slowly opened his eyes, and there were a few complexities flashing in his eyes, and even some suddenness and shock were still left.

It is different from the heroic spirit of the old man of Guantai Temple who crossed the Canglang River in the south.

The many innocent people who died through the picture, those who held hands and followed Master Su Zhu in a daze, there were old people, children, pregnant women, and young girls......

Just through this picture, An Le felt the cruelty.

Every drop of blood that comes together contains sin.

Even if the Bodhisattva kills all the city slaughterers, he will not be able to save the many innocent people who have already perished.

An Le was silent, Da Zhao moved south, it was impossible to move all the cities, and the remaining cities were trampled by the Yuanmeng iron horsemen, and the innocent people encountered a boundless nightmare.

[Obtain the Fruit of the Passage of Time: Blood Guanyin]

[Note 1: Blood Guanyin: Guanyin is stained with blood, there are injustices in the world, Guanyin has tears, and the world is suffering; Summoning the Blood Guanyin, all living beings are buried in the earth]

[Note 2: Blood Guanyin: In the land of the dead, you can borrow the soul power to be blessed with combat power]

A wisp of golden age gas condenses a fruit of the years.

In front of him, the handwriting of the blue light curtain appeared, and a hint about the Dao Fruit of the Years [Blood Guanyin] emerged.

To An Le's surprise, this time Dao Guo actually had two prompt introductions.

There was not much joy, and he calmly observed the effect of this fruit of the Dao of the years.

According to Anle's analysis, the first should be active triggering, and the second is passive blessing......

However, no matter what, An Le is really not very willing to use this Dao fruit.

As soon as his mind moved, the long-lost light curtain in front of him completely appeared.

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[Name: An Le]

[Time gas: 0 wisps]

[Years and Fruits: Ancient Wizards, Natural Swordsmen, Broken Sword, Fearless, Heroic Introduction, Five Killings of Music and Rhythm, Blood Guanyin]

[Mastery exercises: "Sword Waterfall Diagram", "Qi Induction and Exhalation Formula"]

[Mastery skills: "Ancient Demon Five Bird Sutra", "Zhao Zu Long Fist"]

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There are not many changes in the light curtain, and the amount of time qi absorbed before and after the hall will be added to the [Natural Swordsman] column, and now, there are still twenty-two wisps away from being full, if you see enough cultivators for An Le, you can naturally easily absorb enough.

After all, he can now absorb twenty-five wisps of the qi of the years in one day.

In addition, the original Broken Sword Strength was also blessed by him with ten wisps of old qi, and it was directly upgraded to [Broken Sword], which was more powerful and more powerful.

As for the other changes, they are not too big, after all, most Dao fruits do not need to be blessed with the qi of the years.

Closing his eyes slightly, leaning on the carriage, the light curtain disappeared naturally.

Gather your mind in peace.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he peeled off the emotional impact brought by observing the golden years of qi, and after his mind recovered, An Le grabbed the green mountain, rubbed it gently, and sank his mind into the inside of the green mountain sword weapon, visualizing the future sword qi and the green mountain.

However, without the help of the Academy's Yipin Mobao's "Mountains and Rivers", An Le directly visualized the future sword qi and green mountains, but it became more difficult.

Climb through the dense fog on the surface and observe the ancient scriptures revealed on it.

The ancient scriptures that An Le observed have not yet been completed, and An Le still has to ponder well, slowly visualize, slowly investigate, and finally complete the ancient scriptures.

This ancient scripture can forge the body and refine the gods, and it is a dual-purpose scripture, and it is extremely practical.

The most important thing is that the effect is also very powerful, and it can even be blended with the "Sword Waterfall Map" and the "Ancient Demon Five Bird Sutra".

Inside the carriage, it is becoming quieter and quieter, and An Le's breath is immersed in visualization.

The interweaving of the whole body and mind made a wave of oppression swell in the carriage.

The old emperor's uncle Zhao Huangting slowly opened his eyes, glanced at An Le, and then his eyes fell on Lin Qingyin's body, this girl's level of refining gods is only in the worldly realm, so the power of the four realms of peace and happiness still has a great impact on her.

However, Uncle Huang wanted to help Lin Qingyin shield An Le's mental coercion, but Lin Qingyin shook his head stubbornly, and while sketching, he carried An Le's coercion.

Use this coercion to refine the gods!

Zhao Huangting couldn't help but have a smile of appreciation on his face, and slowly closed his eyes.

The chariot galloped all the way.

Outside the wind and rain, but the inside of the car is quiet and tranquil, the practice of practice, painting, sleeping, very peaceful.

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What happened in Lin'an Mansion had already swept through the entire Great Zhao Dynasty like a hurricane.

However, after all, the son of the Zhao family still wants to save face, and with a wave of his hand, he gives the people of the world a set of rhetoric that is contrary to the facts.

It is said that it is the head of the civil and military affairs of Anlede, and so on the champion of the new branch of the spring and the first, and the reward of the second-grade magic weapon dragon blood fire spear, Lin Fu Hua Xie Bing shot to snatch the storm, in the Tianxuan Palace, violated the law of Da Zhao, and now deprived of the edict, expelled Lin'an, the new champion An Le killed the heirs of the prime minister of the dynasty first, and helped the flower to solve the ice, and committed the murder of the court, so the deprivation of the champion and the first, this life must not be an official for an official......

As soon as the news came out, the entire Lin'an Mansion was in an uproar.

For a while, the literati and artists were in an uproar, of course, some people who knew about Mi Xin, but they didn't say much, but the literati and writers who didn't know the details of the situation gloated.

However, for the prosperous Lin'an Mansion, it is common for someone to rise and fall in fame, and the An family is just one of these many talented people who rise and fall like a wave.

When a safe family is silent, there will be other people, who are piled up by the waves, standing at the head of the tide, and leading the coquettish.

Of course, there is another thing that is worth talking about, and even a major event that has caused the people of the world to shake.

That is the third master of the Academy of Literature, Wang Banshan, who took the initiative to go to the position of master.

Someone saw that this old master, dressed in a gray cloth shirt, did not even ask for a chariot, just wore cloth shoes like this, and left Lin'an on foot.

Other than that, it's business as usual in Lin'an.

But no matter how much the news is covered, there will still be clues flowing into the world, for example, the Zhao family emperor wants to take the Lin family's heart sword to solve the ice for 500 years, for example, the new champion saw injustice, and drew his sword in anger, ruining the good deeds of the Zhao family's son of heaven, and also beheaded the Zhao family's son of heaven with a sword, for example, the old emperor's uncle Zhao Huangting ignited the fire of nirvana, and the frightened holy monk of Lianhua Temple crossed the sea and fled with the Buddha overnight......

A series of interesting anecdotes, the truth and the false are not clear, so they went out of Lin'an, flowed into the world, and integrated into the rivers and lakes.

On the West Lake, where the water is bright and sunny, the flower boats are still swaying, singing every night, and the Linhua Pavilion is still a literati, drunk and dreaming of death.

Lin'an Mansion is still the most prosperous place like a dream in the Great Zhao Dynasty after the entire southward migration.

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From Lin'an to Shuzhong, there are many towns on the way.

There will also be a lot of excellent scenery in the middle, although the Shu road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, but with the change of years, hundreds of people come and go, and the Infernal Mountain Road is also opened out of a wide avenue leading to the inside and outside of Shuzhong.

Jianchi Palace in Shuzhong, as a well-known force in the rivers and lakes, is a well-known sect in the land of Western Shu, and some crooked melons and cracked jujube-like rivers and lakes cannot be compared with it.

The carriage galloped all the way, the speed was extremely fast, Lin Siye, who loved horses, the horse he selected was naturally not an ordinary horse, I heard that he had goblin blood, it was a demon horse, although the blood was thin, but he ran tirelessly.

From Lin'an Mansion all the way to Jiangling Mansion, after Jiangling Mansion, and then gallop a little way, you can enter Shuzhong.

Passing through the city of Gangneung, the people who had been in the dust for many days were temporarily repaired.

Lin Chaifeng took off his hat, and with the excitement of the tiring boat, he drove the carriage into Jiangling Mansion City.

As the chariot entered the city, this ancient city suddenly became lively, and too many people knew that the old emperor uncle who had opened Nirvana and suppressed the fire of Nirvana with his heart sword entered Jiangling and gathered one after another.

Jiang Julou.

A well-known restaurant in Gangneung Mansion has a highly skilled chef who can even handle some of the goblin and beast ingredients hidden in the gorges around Gangneung Mansion, so it is regarded as a must-have in Gangneung by countless literati and artists, as well as Jianghu people.

The carriage stopped outside the building.

An Le, Lin Qingyin and Uncle Huang got out of the car one after another, and the sun poured on the faces of the three of them, bringing a trace of warmth.

"Jiangjulou in Jiangling, a good place, the bamboo leaves here are the most delicious, An boy, you and I have to have a drink."

The old emperor grinned, the pot of old rice wine given by Zhao Xianyou, no matter how spared it was, it was drunk in one day.

"After Jiangling Mansion, you can enter Shuzhong, and it is not far from Jianchi Palace, so relax, eat a good meal, rest and recuperate, and wait to enter Jianchi Palace, and strive to succeed in opening a front for Qingshan."

Uncle Huang said with a smile, and with Lin Qingyin's support, he took the lead in stepping into Jiangju Building.

An Le sat in white, with a green mountain ink pool on his waist and a storm on his waist, and glanced around, the long street of Jiangling Mansion was full of people coming and going, quite lively, but as soon as he got out of the carriage, he felt that a stream of Yuan Shen Qi locked on them.

Obviously, as soon as they entered Gangneung Mansion, they were targeted.

"An boy, don't care, Jiangling Mansion dares to target us so blatantly and blatantly at the King of Jiangling, that kid is very rubbish, and he fights with the uncompetitive ones in Tianxuan Palace, don't bother to pay attention to him, come, come in and drink."

The old man's words floated from inside the building.

Hearing this, An Le's face was a little lighter, since the old man said so, he naturally didn't need to tighten his heart.

Stretching his waist, the stagnant qi and blood in his body rolled like thunder, these days are all in the visualization, and his mind has grown a lot, but he has not refined the ancient demon five birds, and the growth of this forging body is not very obvious.

Although with the help of the ancient scriptures, the inner Dan Xuanyi has become more and more vivid and majestic, but it is still far away from the birth of innate qi.

Just as An Le was about to step into Jiang Julou, his eyes suddenly froze.

The demon source ancient jade on his waist that was given by the thousand-year-old demon suppressed under the West Lake suddenly trembled slightly.

The demon source ancient jade has a reaction, which means that the heir of the thousand-year-old demon is in this Jiangling Mansion?

After thinking for a moment, An Le didn't investigate it carefully, and now he has no chance to find the heir of this big demon for the time being.

Stepping into the Jiangju Building, the old man seemed to have a lot of fame here, as soon as he entered the building, there was a woman with a wide heart and a fat body who came quickly, and went up to the third floor to meet him.

The fat woman had dozens of wisps of age lingering on her body, and she was obviously also a good cultivator.

An Le didn't hesitate too much, he hadn't seen a cultivator for a long time, so he naturally absorbed the five wisps in one breath.

"Mei Niang, let's put on three pots of bamboo leaves to satisfy the old man's hunger."

The old man sat by the window, admiring the big lake behind the Jiangju Building.

The lake is rippling in the middle of the stream, and the shore is fishing and making boats.

Although the big lake is not as bright as the West Lake, it has a good leisurely scenery, with a gentle breeze and sparkling waves.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

The fat woman laughed and immediately turned away.

An Le, Lin Qingyin and Lin Chaifeng sat down one after another, and the two daughters gathered by the window, looking at the scenery in the lake, chattering endlessly, and laughing heartily from time to time.

Obviously, the suffocation of leaving Lin'an Mansion has also been formed in a few days, and it has almost dissipated.

An Le didn't have much of a heart for leaving Lin'an, after all, ...... He had just entered Lin'an not long ago.

The three pots of bamboo leaves were served quickly, and the old man couldn't wait to pat the spout of the pot and drank it.

"Cool!"

The liquor cascades down the edge of the beard, giving off a rich aroma.

An Le poured himself a cup, poured his own drink, and when he took his mouth, there was no imaginary aura, but there was no momentum upsurge.

There is even a fresh smell of Hsinchu after the rain.

An Le glanced at it in surprise: "This wine ...... Not bad. ”

The old man grinned: "Of course, every time the old man enters Shu, he will come to Jiangjulou to drink a few pots of bamboo leaf green, and then go boating on this big lake and get drunk with heaven and earth, very happy." ”

An Le tasted the wine seriously, and Lin Qingyin and Lin Chaifeng also drank curiously.

The old emperor beckoned to the window.

A gust of breeze blew on his face, and Li Youan, who was in a Confucian shirt, was suspended in the window, and the old man picked up the last pot of wine and threw it out directly.

After Li Youan took it, Sven took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Yes, it's still like this." ”

"Okay, just escort it to Jiangling Mansion, the next way, the old man will be picked up, you, hurry back to the Canglang River, don't let the Xiliang father and son be demons."

The old emperor raised the flask in his hand.

"I just received the news that Emperor Yuanmeng sent a large army to force the border of the Western Liang Kingdom, this change was a little earlier than I expected, but it is conceivable that the Western Liang Kingdom will definitely not be able to resist the Yuanmeng Kingdom, and will definitely find ways to cross the river."

"I do get it back."

Li Youan said seriously.

"The wisp of sword qi that the holy master left in the world was obtained, and Emperor Yuanmeng will naturally make some moves, not only Xiliang, but also the Dali Kingdom, which has been stable for hundreds of years, will also suffer, this Emperor Yuanmeng, it seems that he is planning to completely dominate the world, go, when he arrives in Jiangling Mansion, he is very old and stable."

Uncle Huang took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

Li Youan didn't say anything more, his eyes swept away, and he looked at An Le, his eyes full of expectation.

Then the body turned into a sword light, and suddenly burst out in the Jiangling Mansion, and the majestic coercion went straight into the sky, and many of the probing minds were cut off and let out a miserable howl, and they didn't dare to get any closer.

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Gangneung Palace.

The water pavilion has everything, and the degree of luxury is not inferior to the mansion of the magnates in Lin'an Mansion.

In the pavilion, the breeze blows the willows.

There were three people sitting upright, drinking wine opposite each other.

Looking at the sword light that burst out from Jiangjulou and the coercion that swept away, the middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume with great majesty couldn't help but show admiration.

"It is worthy of being the legendary champion Li You'an, who is famous all over the world, and his style is really unparalleled."

The man is none other than Zhao Xi, the king of Jiangling.

On the opposite side of Zhao Xi, the king of Jiangling, sat a young man, and an old man with big sleeves fluttering and holding a whisk of dust and a peachwood sword.

"Uncle Wang, Li Youan has left Jiangling now, and the old emperor has no shelter, so it should be right to do it at this time."

"I don't need to force the old emperor uncle to ignite the fire of nirvana again, I just need to take away that peace from the hands of the old emperor, this son is very rebellious, dare to wave his sword at his father in front of Tianxuan Palace, and he can't continue to be free."

The young man was handsome, dressed in a gorgeous robe, with a little gold sand on his eyebrows, shining brightly.

King Gangneung gave the young man a deep look.

He felt that it was impossible for the second prince not to know the Son of Heaven in Tianxuan Palace, but he would take the heart sword of Lin Mansion to solve the ice and continue his life for another five hundred years.

Anle is a good thing for the Zhao family, and the princes should be happy.

However, the Zhao family's son of heaven has not succeeded in renewing his life, which means that the battle for the dragon is still continuing.

"Second prince, I know that you want to capture this rebellious An family and make Your Majesty happy, but you don't have to forget, this is Jiangling Mansion, not far from Jianchi Palace."

King Gangneung shook his head.

The second prince, Zhao Pei, frowned slightly.

King Jiangling's eyes were full of kindness, and he looked at the second prince Zhao Pei and said, "Don't think that I am bluffing you, I don't believe you let the strong man of the Heavenly Master's Mansion beside you give it a try." ”

The old man couldn't help but see, but the second prince Zhao Pei nodded happily.

"The real person will try it, and just capture the peace and happiness, as for the old emperor...... There is no need to force him to burn Nirvana again. ”

Zhao Pei said.

The old man couldn't help but smile: "Dare to pick up the bamboo sword and kill Zhao Huangting of Emperor Yuanmeng, the old way is also admired." ”

"The prestige of this old imperial uncle has been rumored in the Heavenly Master's Mansion for a long time, and today, Lao Dao will try this legend."

The words fell.

The Taoist got up, his feet were clear, the clouds were steaming, and the peachwood sword roared out and ascended to the sky.

A peachwood sword was aimed at Jiang Julou from afar.

The Taoist stretched out his finger and pointed at the peachwood sword hanging in front of him.

With a slight smile, the whole city shook as the words rang, and the water in the great lake boiled.

"Li Qingchuan, the new real person of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, please Uncle Huang...... Catch the sword. ”

Instantly.

On the peachwood sword, the purple thunder is entangled, and the electric light is like a dragon, and the wind is galloping.

The self-respecting Jiangling Palace, galloping all the way to the Jiangju Building, as if the entire building was to be directly erased!

Jiang gathered upstairs.

An Le frowned, never thinking that as soon as General You'an left, there would be a strong man in the city to make a move.

As soon as he made a move, he was a Nine Realms, such a strong man, could it be that the old emperor uncle pulled out his heart sword to resist?

However, the old emperor's uncle Zhao Huangting had expected it, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips.

The old emperor stood up and walked to the window, the breeze blowing on his face.

Carrying a pot of bamboo leaves in high spirits, facing the peachwood sword that was entwined with purple thunder and galloping, leaning on the railing, pouting and smiling.

"Just a new real person, you want me to take the sword? What are you? ”

"Madame, come!"

Uncle Huang laughed.

The bamboo leaves in his hand smashed to the ground, falling apart, and the wine splashed!

It's like falling on the altar.

On the ground, outside Jiangling City, infinite sword qi soared into the sky.

Suddenly, there are dense sword weapons, sonorous, clanging, swaying, and like the flowing water of the river in the sky, it is cathartic and descending.

Densely packed with thousands of sword weapons intertwined with the heavenly dome.

The sword weapon led by the streamer, a heroic female sword god stood, glaring angrily.

"What cat and dog dare to point a sword at my father?!"

ps: Carvin writes until now, Monday, asking for a freshly baked recommendation ticket!