Dali country.

Pick up the star building.

Above the tall building, the breeze is gentle, this is an incomparably huge pavilion, on the platform, it is like a square, the white jade bricks are paved, the edge guard is also a white jade railing, which is engraved with the strange image of a strange beast.

In the center of the square, there is a small platform, on which stands an ancient bronze tree tens of meters high.

At this moment, between the empty terraces, there is the sound of wheels grinding against masonry.

In the square, there were two figures walking slowly, one sitting on a dilapidated and simple wooden wheelchair, and the other was white-haired and white-plum, dressed in plain clothes, and carrying a pair of pineapple wooden sword boxes.

Jianchi Palace is in Shu, and Dali is on the side of Shu, which is connected with it.

The two places are extremely close to each other, and for some great cultivators who travel thousands of miles a day, this distance is naturally extremely convenient.

Zhao Huangting came out of the sword from the Jianchi Palace, but arrived at the Star Picking Tower of Dali Kingdom in half a day, and saw the legendary national teacher who supported Dali Kingdom without collapse.

The national teacher sat in a wheelchair, wearing a Confucian shirt, with a long beard, a clear face, but his eyes seemed to be filled with endless starlight.

"Say Zhao Huangting, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, as the Great Zhao Imperial Family, but you came to Dali in person and chatted with me for three days, what do you want?"

The national teacher smiled a little helplessly.

But there is a little nostalgia in the helplessness.

The relationship between him and Zhao Huangting can actually be traced back to when they were young, when they were both teenagers and walked mountains and rivers into the rivers and lakes on foot.

He, Zhao Huangting and Su Musha established a friendship at that time.

It's a pity that after the national teacher was abolished by a king of Hell Mansion, he returned to Dali and had little contact with Zhao Huangting, and Zhao Huangting also went up and down for 500 years because of Zhao's southward migration.

Now, it is considered the reunion of the two, but Zhao Huangting personally found it.

"Lu Yishan, after so many years, your mouth is still so powerful, do I, Zhao Huangting, seem to be the kind of person with such a strong purpose?" Zhao Huangting rolled his eyes and said.

Dali national teacher Lu Yishan stroked his beard and smiled.

"Like poles."

Zhao Huangting snorted, but he didn't care: "Then I'll say it directly." ”

"Say it, I'll listen." Lu Yishan, the national teacher of Dali, said softly, and his words were very soft.

He knew that this old friend had ignited the fire of Nirvana, and now that he had come to the end of his life, he would probably allow anything to happen.

It can be regarded as the fate of going to the rivers and lakes together as a young man.

"I know that you have always wanted to take revenge on the Hell Mansion, so you will support the Dali Kingdom, however, the old Dali Emperor has died, and now the newly succeeded Dali Emperor is very protective of you, Dali has been peaceful for many years under your governance, and some people will forget the crisis after a long time, you should also feel it these years, do you think you still have hope of revenge on the Hell Mansion?"

Zhao Huangting looked at the stars in the sky and said.

The national teacher Lu Yishan also looked at the sky, and the stars seemed to be blooming brightly in his eyes, and each one was clearly visible.

"If there is no hope, hope must be created, and Dali can still support it today...... Soon ......"

Lu Yishan said softly.

However, Zhao Huangting interrupted his words: "Don't deceive yourself, the current Dali Kingdom is not able to protect itself at all, since you killed a snow wolf iron horse of the Yuanmeng Empire to conquer the Dali Kingdom, the Yuanmeng Emperor will destroy the Dali Kingdom sooner or later." ”

"And the internal situation of Dali, you also know that the deeper you control Dali now, the less likely it is for the Dali royal family to open their hearts to you, and not everyone can trust you as much as the old Dali Emperor."

National teacher Lu Yishan fell silent.

"So what?"

Lu Yishan looked at Zhao Huangting, and he heard that there was something in Zhao Huangting's words.

"You said that everyone has a destiny star, and a peep at the destiny star can see many things, including the responsibility of being born into this world."

"Then I'll ask you to get a glimpse of my little friend's happy fate."

Zhao Huangting smiled: "If you take a look, you will understand what I mean." ”

National teacher Lu Yishan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and pinched the seal with his hand, and the entire star-picking square was instantly full of stars.

However, before Lu Yishan could get a glimpse of the star of life, he felt that a sword light roared up on the ground and crashed into the starry sky, making every star shake violently.

At this moment, Lu Yishan's eyes shrank suddenly.

Because, when this sword light crashed into the starry sky, all the stars above the starry sky seemed to turn slightly, and the migration of the fate star represented that everyone's fate had changed differently!

A sword light can cause such a change?

And Zhao Huangting saw this sword light, and felt a familiar aura from it.

"Aoyama...... This kid really did it. ”

Zhao Huangting was full of emotion, wearing Qingshan for five hundred years, he was naturally quite familiar with the breath of Qingshan sword.

The aura of the green mountains in the sword light was very different, domineering, majestic, and arrogant......

However, he can still capture the familiar taste.

"Qingshan Kaifeng, so sharp, the sword light soars into the sky...... You can provoke the galaxy to fight and disrupt the bull fight. ”

"I'm getting more and more curious about the mysteries hidden in this green mountain."

Zhao Huangting smiled.

He glanced at the Dali National Teacher: "Lu Yishan, you have to think about what I told you." ”

"Emperor Yuanmeng sits on the dragon vein of Middle Earth, gathers supreme national fortune, and Dali can't resist for long...... This world needs a spark of stars, and peace is the one who provokes this sword light, the spark of the stars, the fire that crosses the river and the prairie fire. ”

Zhao Huangting said in a low voice.

After the words fell, the bull fighting in the box on his back suddenly burst out, turning into a brilliant silver mang, enveloping Zhao Huangting's figure, and instantly swept in the direction of Jianchi Palace.

Pick up the stars upstairs and return to calm.

Only Lu Yishan, the national teacher of Dali, was still looking up at the night sky, looking at the changing and shifting stars, and he was fascinated.

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Lin'an House.

Within the imperial city of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

In the dead of night, the lights are bright.

The Emperor of the Zhao family sat on a chair in the imperial study, reviewing the cantata, which was full of odes about prosperity presented by the ministers from the states and counties of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

Dazhao has moved south for 500 years, and its prosperity is obvious to all.

Even if he knew that in this prosperity, there were many low-level people's blood and sweat, but the Zhao family didn't care, what he needed to see was the prosperity of Da Zhao.

Tong Mink Temple stood quietly on the side of the Zhao family's Tianzi, holding the lamp for him, shining the light on the table.

Suddenly.

The Emperor of the Zhao family looked at a song of praise, the corners of his lips suddenly stiffened, he raised his head reluctantly, and turned his head to look at the night sky in the distance.

There seemed to be a sword light, and in an instant, the entire night sky became brighter.

"Tong Guan, do you feel it? That sword light ......"

The emperor of the Zhao family stood up, walked to the window step by step, was silent for a long time, and said.

Tong Mink Temple was naturally a glimpse of the sword light.

But they were too far away, and they didn't feel any terrible coercion, and they said disapprerovingly: "Your Majesty, maybe it's the sword light released by a peerless sword cultivator with all his might?" ”

When the emperor of the Zhao family heard this, he was very dissatisfied with his answer.

The piece that was grasped in his hand and sang the praises of prosperity turned into powder in an instant.

"That sword light...... There is the breath of an emperor, and ...... When the sword light was born, I felt a little nervous inexplicably, and I felt that the entire national fortune of Da Zhao seemed to be shaken. ”

The Emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath and said.

When Tong Mink Temple heard this, he stiffened, and was a little incredible: "What kind of person's sword light can shake the national fortune of a country?" Could it be the old sword saint of the Sword Pool Palace? But even if it is a cultivator of the Ten Realms, unless it is the existence of inheriting the position of the Son of Heaven of a country like Emperor Yuanmeng, it can affect the fortunes of the country, right? ”

The face of the Zhao family was extremely ugly.

A figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, and that figure was the white-clothed young man who was on the white jade square, cutting off his palm with a sword and breaking his plan.

"It's impossible to ......," the Zhao family shook his head.

Although An Le has broken through now, he is only in the Five Realms, and he is not even a great cultivator, how can he threaten him.

"I, Zhao Tianyan, am the Son of Heaven...... The son of the Zhao family! ”

"Great Zhao Guoyun, now it is still very stable, as long as I don't die, no one can shake it!"

The Emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath.

He looked at the Tong Mink Temple: "Send a message to the Heavenly Master Mansion, hasn't the Heavenly Master Mansion always wanted to become the Great Zhao State Sect?" ”

"I ...... Agreed. ”

Tong Mink Temple became more and more shocked when he heard this, and he knew in his heart what this meant.

"Your Majesty...... Is that really the case? ”

"Sharing the fortunes of the country with a great religion is extremely dangerous."

The temple didn't feel like it had to be like this.

However, the Son of Heaven of the Zhao family shook his head: "Let the Heavenly Master's Mansion exchange a five-hundred-year-old purple qi golden lotus." ”

"In addition, Tong Guan, you will set off immediately, and I want you to take off the head of Anle with your own hands."

The emperor of the Zhao family still looked at the night sky that had returned to silence, as if he had seen the dazzling star.

"When necessary, you can join forces with the Xiliang Hell Mansion......"

"I only want this son to live."

When Tong Mink Temple heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he still performed the salute sincerely.

"Whoa."

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North of the Canglang River.

Yuanmeng Dadu.

In the depths of the majestic city.

A burly figure stood quietly, with his eyes closed, and in an instant, he could see that around him, there seemed to be one surging dragon vein after another being captured by him, unable to break free.

Suddenly, a sword light shot into the sky.

The burly figure slowly opened his eyes.

"The sword?"

He seemed to mumble.

The burly figure closed its eyes again.

"It's been a long time...... No matter how unwilling you are, you can't change anything, the world is always new people replacing old people, and sleeping will always sleep. ”

There was absolute confidence in his words.

He seemed to know what this sword light contained and what it represented.

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Western Liang Kingdom.

The bloody aura was extremely thick, and blood seemed to flow on the earth.

It's like a hellish demon country.

On top of a huge pile of skulls, a figure resembling a child sits.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the sword light, the child's tongue popped out from between his lips, and it became incomparably narrow.

"Brilliant as the sun, proud and eternal, a domineering sword light......"

"The person who holds this sword light is the body of the great supplement, if he turns into my corpse puppet and gets this luck, even if it is the Emperor Yuanmeng, I dare to touch it, at that time, the blood pool of hell will inevitably wash every inch of land in the world, death is disorderly, and hell is order."

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Kunpeng Mountain.

In the endless vast mountains, there seems to be a pair of huge and ancient eyes slowly opening, watching the sword light that pours into the sky, scatters the bullfight, and turns the stars.

For a long time, there was a low and mournful voice, which slowly exploded among the mountains, causing countless big demons to be shocked.

"Wind! Gale! ”

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A sword light in the dark night shocked the whole world.

At this moment, many strong people have sensed, just like when the last sword qi of the Holy Master was taken away, the picture at this moment is not weaker than that day.

However, this time it was not because of the Holy Master.

Zhenwu Temple, Heavenly Master's Mansion, Rotten Ke Temple, Ganye Temple...... and other top forces in the rivers and lakes, all of them were shaken and reacted in their own way, but most people just felt extraordinary, but they didn't know the true meaning of this sword light.

Kenchi Palace.

On the shore of Jianchi Lake, the wind is blowing.

When An Le walked ashore step by step, the sword pond lake that was hanging upside down behind him smashed down, causing a shocking explosion, as if countless sword qi smashed into the earth in an instant, and thousands of thunderbolts cracked into the world.

The momentum at this moment made the hearts of countless Sword Pool Palace disciples surge, and they who were already quite respectful to An Le seemed to have endless worship in their hearts.

Su Musha, Wang Yansheng and Wan Jie Liu's eyes were bright, and they looked at An Le who walked out of the bottom of the lake, and they could feel that An Le was unusual.

The change in temperament is the most obvious, as if every strand of hair and every hair has turned into an extremely sharp sword, and the whole person is sharp.

It is also with a kind of awe-inspiring and surrendering majesty.

And at this moment, An Le really didn't notice the gaze of these people.

Before his eyes, a light curtain prompted the presentation.

Lines of small blue letters slowly emerged.

【Obtain the Fruit of the Passage of Time: Emperor】

[Note: Emperor: The emperor in the world is powerful, unwilling to be the son of heaven, there is someone to help him, and the destiny of heaven kills the immortals]

[Note: The four seas are one, the world is unified, and you can get the Tao fruit to self-transform]

[Note: Each fruit can get an increase]

A wisp of golden years can condense a fruit of the years.

And this time, what was obtained from the emperor's stone figurine was a wisp of purple and golden age qi, which was also condensed into a Dao fruit.

But this fruit makes An Le's scalp tingle.

The effect of this fruit is unprecedented for An Le, like a kind of inheritance, more like a test.

"The first one is understandable, according to the battle of the heavens, it can be known that the emperor is not the son of heaven, and he is not willing to be the son of heaven, that is, he has to fight the immortals to the end...... When facing immortals, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit may have an additional increase. ”

"But this is still unclear, after all, today's world ...... It's not easy to meet immortals. ”

"Article 2, the four seas are one, and the world is unified...... You can get the Dao Fruit to self-transform, this world is unified refers to the land of Middle-earth, and the Emperor Dao Fruit is self-transforming...... What else can it be transformed into? ”

"The last one...... Can many Dao fruits be increased? This passive...... Is it so heroic? ”

An Le's heart shook.

I don't know the first two items for the time being, but the third hint is enough for An Le to affirm the value of the [Emperor] Dao Fruits, and all the Dao Fruits have been increased, which is equivalent to opening a comprehensive increase.

The two Dao Fruits of [Wizard of the Ages] and [Tongshen Sword Body] are already very strong, and if they are increased, the effect will be even higher.

The strength of Anle is definitely huge!

A smile hung on the corner of An Le's lips, and his heart was much happier.

In addition to the effect of Dao Fruit, An Le also had a big gain, that is, he learned that the qi of the years is also divided into ranks.

Gray years of gas, flowing golden years of gas, and finally there is a higher rank of purple and gold years of gas!

However, it is conceivable that the Purple Gold Years Qi should be difficult to encounter and obtain.

This time, he got the purple gold years qi from the emperor's stone figurines, and it was so easy to obtain, it should be that he himself passed the green mountain test and brushed away the fog, so he easily pulled out the purple gold years qi.

And if you want to get the purple gold years, maybe you have to find the same level of existence as the emperor stone figurines?

An Le thought about it, and today can be the same level as the stone figurine......

Maybe it's only the Holy Master, right?

An Le suddenly had an extremely strong urge to talk to the Holy Master, if nothing else, he just wanted to get along with powerful people.

An Le's mind retracted, and suddenly, the bright silver sword light in front of him poured down, Zhao Huangting's plain clothes were flying, his feet were flying on the flying sword, his eyes were shining, and the dusty Dali Kingdom rushed back and landed in front of An Le.

"An Xiaoyou...... It's done? ”

The lakeside was quiet, only Zhao Huangting's lips pursed, and he asked softly.

An Le looked at the old man who gave him the green mountain, and smiled lightly: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

"Wipe away eleven drops of immortal blood, so that the dust will reappear in the world."

Zhao Huangting didn't have any doubts about An Le's words, and couldn't help laughing.

He looked An Le up and down, and he noticed the difference in An Le's bearing.

【Emperor】Dao Fruit, in the dark will attract people from all over the world to help, the emperor is never a person, when everyone supports it, he can become an emperor.

If Li Youan is here at this moment, I am afraid that his eyes will be very bright, and the spark of muttering will be burned.

Zhao Huangting's face was full of emotion, he knew that An Le must have seen something in the green mountains to cause such a change in bearing.

"Let me look at the green mountains." Zhao Huangting asked.

An Le did not refuse, and handed the Qingshan that he was holding tightly in his hand, which seemed to have changed, and seemed to have not changed, to Zhao Huangting.

Zhao Huangting's old hand shook Qingshan.

It was like holding the five hundred years that had passed him.

Or five hundred years of companionship, Qingshan is also familiar with Zhao Huangting and nostalgic, and his mind is entangled, as if he saw the remaining picture in Qingshan.

He saw An Le facing the immortal giant sword, arrogant and unyielding, not bowing his eyebrows and bending his waist.

Propping up the giant sword with three first-grade sword qi, and finally supporting it with the heart sword, he tore through the fog and saw the immortals.

Seeing that the immortals were still not afraid, they attracted the future sword qi and beheaded the immortals.

wiped the first drop of fairy blood for Qingshan.

Then Zhao Huangting saw a lot more, he saw the stone figurines that had been silent for thousands of years, and saw the stone figurines carried by An Le ascending the stone steps of Qingshan.

Stone figurines hold green mountains.

Kill a fairy in one step!

Full of pride!

This is the real heroism!

Zhao Huangting's whole body trembled, and the emotion in his eyes became more and more intense.

It turns out that Qingshan has a relationship with this emperor, the generation who has no ancients before and no one after him, let the four seas be one, let the world be one, and the existence of merit is the mystery hidden in Qingshan!

At this moment, Zhao Huangting was relieved.

He suddenly understood why he had not been able to open the door for Qingshan.

That's because he is not the right person, not the person who has been sealed for thousands of years and can leave a strong mark in the years.

But after Zhao Huangting was relieved, he was not disappointed.

On the contrary, because of the pride of seeing that step to kill an immortal, the pride that was silent in my heart was surging again!

He looked at An Le with burning eyes.

The surging sword qi on his body surged, and there seemed to be a fire of nirvana burning faintly!

However, Zhao Huangting didn't care about half a point.

"Today we know what true arrogance is!"

"The more this is the case, the more I look back at today's Da Zhao, the more I feel that my face is gone, and I feel that I can't even get the qualifications to open for Qingshan......"

"However, today I can see the opening of the green mountains...... There are no regrets about old decay! ”

"Go after a real hero!"

"Ask for a thought to be cleared!"

"Ask for a big shot!"

"An Xiaoyou, I'm going to the capital of Yuanmeng for eight thousand miles, and I'm willing to let the old man take you to see the great rivers and mountains of Middle Earth!"