Lin'an Mansion, heavy rain.

The raindrops continued between the sky and the earth, making everything gray in color, and the sky was getting late, and the dark night made the whole world a little unclear.

The huge Lin'an Mansion is still so brightly lit and prosperous.

On the West Lake, between the rain curtains, the flower boats are still singing and dancing, even if the heavy rain provokes the water of the West Lake to surge endlessly, but it is still difficult to extinguish the little glow blooming between the flower boats.

In the Linhua Pavilion, the sound of the piano, the bells and drums are ringing in unison, there are cultivators, there are literati and writers who are still looking for joy in it, enjoying luxury.

The bloody battle on the Canglang River and the bloody battle of the soldiers crossing the river have not been connected with the prosperity of Lin'an Mansion at all, and they have not affected this place at all.

Within the Imperial City.

Hundreds of officials gathered in the Tianxuan Palace, discussing many matters.

The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne, wearing a golden dragon robe, and looked down on the ministers below.

The hundred officials led by Qin Lishi all stood up and made their own remarks, and most of the words were praises, praising the wealth and prosperity of the states and counties of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

Of course, some officials noticed that after the favored one on the side of the Zhao family's Tianzi, the smash hit Tong Mink Temple disappeared.

According to the usual, the Tong Mink Temple should go to the court with the Zhao family's son of heaven.

Everyone is a thoughtful person, and they all know what they have heard, and they know where this young mink temple has gone and what he is going to do.

However, they didn't dare to ask more, after all, the matter was not honorable.

The emperor of the Zhao family felt quite bored with the praise and praise of the ministers below, mainly because his mind was not in the court.

After thinking about it and stopping the royal history who was still chattering below, the emperor of the Zhao family got up, and said that he had nothing to do, and planned to end the court meeting.

Suddenly.

Outside the Tianxuan Palace, there was a golden-armored guard who obtained the letter, just glanced at it, and felt that his legs were weak, and he hurriedly ran towards the palace.

"Report! Urgent letter from the border gate! ”

The golden-armored guards shouted outside the hall.

Immediately, a mink temple hurriedly walked by, took the letter, and walked towards the palace, however, this mink temple just glanced at the letter, and then felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and the whole body trembled violently, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

For Mink Temple, the news of this letter is even more shocking!

This scene made many people see it, and their eyes showed a different color.

What's going on?

What kind of letter would cause Jin Jiawei and Mink Temple to show such a demeanor?

Expedited ...... at the border Could it be that the iron cavalry of the Yuanmeng Empire crossed the Canglang River?

That's impossible!

One by one, their minds intertwined, they looked at each other, as if they were all guessing what had happened.

The emperor of the Zhao family frowned and stopped the pace of leaving.

Qin Lishi took a step forward and took the letter from the hand of the mink temple who was paralyzed on the ground, and after glancing at it, his heart shook and his pupils constricted, but his psychological quality was naturally much better.

After taking a deep breath, he walked up to the high platform and handed the letter to the Zhao family.

"Your Majesty...... Ermine Temple ...... Killed in battle. ”

Qin Lishi sighed and said.

His words were not loud, but the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and his cultivation was not weak, so he naturally heard this word.

The body of the Zhao family's Tianzi trembled slightly, and a blank appeared in the depths of his eyes.

The letter said...... Tong Guan was killed by An Le.

This...... What a fantasy!

Peace is not more than five realms, how to kill nine realms?

Tong Guan is even more of a powerhouse who refines the god and forges the body to enter the Nine Realms, even if Li Youan wants to kill him, it is not so easy.

However, the letter is absolutely true to mention that An Le killed Tong Guan, and there is also a description of the specific way of killing.

A huge Blood Guanyin appeared on the Canglang River, and twenty evil ghost boats in Xiliang and dozens of Hell Mansion cultivators all died.

The blood mist dissipated, and the Tong Mink Temple was beheaded by An Le with a sword, and the blood sprayed from the wound, straight up to several feet and endlessly.

In the end, the corpse sank into the Canglang River.

The son of the Zhao family is indeed at a loss, Tong Guan is his right-hand man, his right-hand man, since he ascended the throne, Tong Guan has assisted him, and he never thought that Tong Guan would die in such a way one day.

Killed by one of the Five Realms.

"My child Aiqing, ......"

The emperor of the Zhao family didn't know why, and a touch of grief suddenly emerged.

He closed his eyes and whispered.

After being at a loss, there is anger, but in addition to anger, there is also some powerlessness.

He recalled the one who was in the White Jade Square, angrily raising his sword, causing the heavenly arrogance to enter the world, and cutting off the palm of his hand that was about to capture the heart sword.

His desperate plan was cut away by An Le, making the current situation a little out of his control.

He sent Tong Mink Temple to kill An Le, but he never thought that he would bury Tong Guan's life.

The heart of the Zhao family was extremely cold, and the killing of An Le had reached an unprecedented level.

In the battle of Yuanmeng Dadu, he watched the battle, and he also knew that An Le extradited the will of the first emperor from the bamboo sword and green mountains, so he repelled the Yuanmeng Emperor, got out of Dadu, and took the old emperor's uncle to return south.

The will of the first emperor was inherited by this son, which is not good news for the son of the Zhao family.

Doesn't this mean that Anle also has the resources of the emperor?!

Then the emperor is happy...... Do you want to be the emperor of Great Zhao or the emperor of Yuanmeng?

It's probably still a threat to his position.

The son of the Zhao family slowly opened his eyes, and the cold meaning in his eyes was incomparably rich, but he didn't make too many moves, but just issued a will, from today on, An Le is the sin body of Da Zhao, and Dali Temple should go all out to hunt down An Le, and kill him.

Su Qingke, the secretary of Dali Temple, saluted with a jade wat and said that he knew, but his heart was sighing.

The emperor of the Zhao family glanced at Su Qingke, his face was cold and silent, and he dissolved the court meeting as soon as he said a word, and then left and disappeared.

The Son of Heaven of the Zhao family left, but the entire Tianxuan Palace was a complete fryer.

The civil and military officials were all in disbelief, and the emotions in their hearts were agitated, almost rushing out of their chests.

"Tong Guan...... Actually dead? ”

"Killed by An Le? This sub...... Kill nine realms with five realms? What a monster! ”

"If you remember correctly, Anle cultivation is not too long, and it is even more legendary than the legendary champion to do it in a short period of time!"

"If An Le is still the champion, his legend is afraid that he will far surpass Li Youan, no, he has already surpassed, when Li Youan was in the Five Realms, he was not so crazy, and it was impossible to kill the Nine Realms."

Tong Guan's death was indeed like a boulder thrown into this lifeless court.

Qin Lishi's hands drooped, and his eyes continued to condense between opening and closing.

Rejoice in this son...... It's getting stronger and stronger.

Qin Qianqiu's revenge wants to be avenged...... It's getting harder.

……

……

Regarding the Zhao family's state of mind after knowing that he killed Tong Guan, An Le didn't know, and he didn't care if he knew.

The night gradually deepened, and the farther away from the Canglang River, the clearer the sky became, and the twilight clouds that accumulated rain were much less.

The clouds open to see the bright moon, and the stars shine clearly!

The bonfire was raised, the light of the fire was swaying, An Le and Zhao Huangting were sitting in front of the fire, resting on the way.

At this moment, An Le's mind was completely immersed in the ignited qi of the years, observing the golden years qi obtained from Emperor Yuanmeng.

……

The picture ripples at the beginning, and then it begins to become clearer.

On the endless grassland, the wind blew gently, provoking the grass on the grassland, swaying slightly, and lowering its body.

High in the sky, the stars hang and decorate the starting point of light.

The sky of the grassland seems to have been washed by clear water, incomparably clear, like a mirror, and the stars reflected are also very obvious, and the twinkling starlight makes the night of the grassland seem less dark.

An Le's mind is up and down, and he begins to observe from a unique perspective.

You can see that on the grassland, there is a young figure walking slowly, the young man's body is extremely burly, and the bulging muscles contain explosive qi and blood.

This is the Yuan Emperor when he was a teenager, but at this moment, the Yuan Emperor's cultivation does not seem to have reached the first level of the world that breaks through the ten realms.

The young Emperor Yuan carried a large black iron bow on his back, and a quiver was hung from his waist, in which some iron arrows were hidden.

Walk like a hunter on the endless grassland.

Suddenly, the young Emperor Yuan stopped, and suddenly there was an extremely strong demonic aura between heaven and earth, which slowly swept in.

An Le's eyes stared and he watched carefully, he knew that the next scene should be the highlight moment of Emperor Yuan's youth.

What is the highlight moment that can cause Emperor Yuan's mood to fluctuate, even if it is An Le, he is very curious.

The demonic energy seemed to turn into a black cloud, swept in little by little, and suddenly obscured the sky with bright stars, and then around the young Emperor Yuan, dense dark green eyes emerged, densely packed......

Between heaven and earth, there is a unique rhythm, like someone playing a flute.

Even after the years, An Le listened, and felt his soul tremble slightly, and a sense of gloom surged into his heart.

The young Emperor Yuan stopped, his face was full of rebelliousness and coldness, he raised his head, and between the flying hair, the Xuantie Great Bow was already held by him.

"The steppe wolf lord of the Seven Realms, come to kill a ...... of my Five Realms"

The young Emperor Yuan opened his mouth coldly, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Behind those countless dark green eyes, there were wild wolves, densely packed, and at a glance, there was no end at all.

And each of these wolves is full of demonic energy, all of them are extraordinary, but one demon wolf after another!

...... of the Seven Realms Kill the Five Realms?

An Le's eyes froze, his heart shook slightly, and he began to observe seriously.

The strong man who was hiding behind the wolves did not have much communication with the young Yuan Emperor, and after a sharp flute exploded, many wild wolves pounced on the young Yuan Emperor.

The young Emperor Yuan's blood was like a rainbow, his innate aura was intertwined, and in the face of countless surroundings, he was fearless, and rushed towards the dense nearly 10,000 wild wolves, the long knife danced, and the wild wolves flew sideways.

On this night, the wolf blood on the grassland stained the stars in the sky red.

When the light of the morning sun leaps out of the horizon of the prairie.

The young Emperor Yuan dragged the corpse of a person whose head had been pierced by an arrow and slowly stood on the grassy slope.

There was blood on his body that couldn't stop flowing, as if the whole person had walked out of a sea of blood.

The rising sun reflected on his bright red body, like a god and demon.

At this point, the picture came to an abrupt end, like a broken mirror, dissipated one after another.

……

An Le's consciousness returned to his body, and he slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of horror flashed in his eyes.

Five Realms Warfare Seven Realms...... and also controls nearly 10,000 demon wolves, such a lineup is comparable to an army of 10,000 people.

But he was killed by the young Emperor Yuan of the Five Realms, and even the cultivators of the Seven Realms were killed.

An Le took a deep breath, he was thinking, if he was replaced, not with the help of pride, not with the help of blood Guanyin......

Can you kill a cultivator at the level of the Seven Realms?

An Le had killed a leader of the Six Realms of the Yuanmeng Empire, and if it was estimated according to that battle, An Le felt that he might really struggle to face the Seven Realms, and if he wanted to kill the other party, he basically didn't have to think about it.

In other words, if you compare the combat power of the Five Realms, An Le may be weaker than Emperor Yuanmeng?

An Le frowned slightly, but he was not too surprised, after all, the martial arts scripture he practiced was the "Ancient Demon Five Bird Sutra", and the Yuan Shen method was the "Sword Waterfall Diagram", although the two were extremely high in grade, they should still be weaker than the method practiced by Emperor Yuanmeng.

Of course, the biggest gain for An Le from this observation of the years was not the cultivation of the young Emperor Yuan, but the fighting spirit and mature fighting skills of the young Emperor Yuan.

Through this battle, it can be seen that the young Emperor Yuan has experienced a lot of battles, much more than him, and every battle is a grinding battle between life and death.

In front of me, blue handwriting slowly emerged......

[Obtain the Fruit of the Passage of Time: Battle Golem]

[Note 1: Battle Golem (Dao Fruit): Concentrate on the battle spirit, leave traces of the years, gather on the puppet, and the battle puppet will get the result]

[Note 2: Battle Golem (Dao Fruit): Victorious Battle Golem, you can call a puppet to help fight]

A wisp of golden years, condensing a fruit of the years!

Sure enough, with the end of the observation of the picture of the years, the golden years were transformed into a fruit of the years.

Compared with the ordinary qi of the years, the golden qi of the years is indeed rare, and it can condense the Dao fruit, which is of great significance to An Le.

Of course, sometimes, An Le absorbs the golden age qi, or he can choose not to observe, if he does not observe, he will not condense into the Dao Fruit of the years, and can directly choose to bless the Dao Fruit.

The self-transformation and upgrading of Dao fruits like [Wizard of the Ages] and [Tongshen Sword Body] all require the flow of golden years.

Moreover, Anle has also summed up some rules recently.

The golden years of qi absorbed from the powerhouses of different levels are actually different most of the time.

Generally speaking, the stronger the cultivation, the more powerful the effect of the transformed Dao Fruit will be.

An Le's mind was condensed on the [Battle Golem] of the Dao Fruit of the Years, which was the same as the [Blood Guanyin] Dao Fruit, and had two functions.

The first function, Anle sinks into the understanding of the rear is to understand, the battle puppet...... It is like a replica of the combat power of Emperor Yuanmeng, the peak of the Five Realms observed by An Le, as if a wave set off from the long river of time has been captured, integrated into the battle spirit, and condensed into a war puppet.

An Le can fight with the golems to improve his combat skills.

Once the golem is defeated, the golem can be summoned to reality, which is equivalent to ...... Anle has the meaning of a helper.

Of course, An Le is also curious about whether this battle puppet will improve with the improvement of his cultivation?

If he cultivates to set foot in the Six Realms, and the war puppet is still the Five Realms, it will be too chicken.

However, An Le doesn't need to pay attention to this now, what he has to do now is to use the war puppet to sharpen his cultivation and defeat the war puppet before he can summon it to help.

The war puppet is a 100% replica of the young Yuan Emperor of the Five Realms.

An Le's heart couldn't help but get excited, and the anticipation brought by this confrontation with the young Tianjiao made him a little excited.

However, An Le quickly withdrew his mind from the panel, did not continue to observe, nor did he enter the [Battle Puppet] to fight with the young Emperor Yuan.

The campfire in front of me was still dancing.

Zhao Huangting was lying on the ground, sleeping with his eyes closed, Zhao Huangting is different from An Le now, if he doesn't sleep, his body's death will aggravate rapidly.

Zhao Huangting also opened his eyes, and there was a flash of fierceness in his eyes, although he had no cultivation, the intuition of the strong still remained.

"It's murderous."

Zhao Huangting looked at An Le and said.

An Le sat in front of the campfire, and his still pale face in disguise revealed a bright smile.

"Fish...... Sure enough, I took the bait. ”

An Le said softly.

When Zhao Huangting heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of An Le, and also knew the origin of this murderous aura, and for a while, his expression was much more complicated.

"You are invincible, if someone defeats you, you can inherit two or three percent of the invincible power, which will be of great benefit in the follow-up cultivation, but for Zhao Pei, it is different, he has a purple qi golden lotus, if he defeats you, he can retain his invincible strength to a large extent and add it to himself."

"Therefore, for Zhao Pei, your temptation may be greater than you imagined."

Zhao Huangting said softly.

He got up familiarly, sat upright on the ground, and looked at An Le.

An Le raised his eyebrows: "Purple Qi Golden Lotus still has this effect?" ”

"The effect of the Purple Qi Golden Lotus is even more powerful than you think, after all, it is a heaven and earth wonder formed by the Heavenly Master's Mansion." Zhao Huangting chuckled.

An Le looked into the distance.

There, a figure slowly walked from the darkness, and brilliant golden lotus flowers rose under his feet, dazzling in the dark night.

The second prince, Zhao Pei, was dressed in a gorgeous costume, and his hair was flying in the night wind.

Wearing a thunderbolt peach wood sword on his waist, there was a faint purple thunder arc scurrying, and the battle intent and killing intent on his body were rolling up, and vaguely, it seemed to make the night even deeper.

From afar, Zhao Pei's gaze collided with An Le's gaze.

He didn't hide his whereabouts, he just appeared in such an open and honest way to fight with An Le.

Distance.

King Jiangling smiled elegantly, his shirt was flying, and this oil-paper umbrella walked towards the sky, and fought with Su Musha of Jianchi Palace, who rushed to the palace.

On the other side, Wan Jieliu, who had just returned from crossing the Canglang River, was stopped by Li Qingchuan of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Wan Jieliu, who was chased and killed in the north, was naturally unceremoniously, and pulled out the thin willow sword at his waist and killed Li Qingchuan fiercely.

An Le looked at the second prince Zhao Pei calmly, and seemed not surprised by his appearance.

Zhao Huangting shook his head, and the disappointment in his eyes towards Zhao Pei became more and more disappointed.

In fact, the moment Zhao Pei appeared at this moment, Zhao Huangting understood that Zhao Pei lost because he chose to make a move when An Le was the weakest, which represented cowardice in his state of mind.

It means that he is not sure that he will be able to overcome the happiness in his heyday.

Since there is no belief in victory, there is no comparison between nature and the happiness of condensing invincible power.

But is An Le really weak?

Zhao Huangting didn't think that An Le's qi was covered by green mountains, but ...... In fact, Zhao Huangting could clearly feel that the vigorous upward force was almost about to break through into the Six Realms.

An Le's cultivation was not only not weak, but even strengthened a lot, reaching the peak of the Five Realms, achieving a huge improvement!

Zhao Pei looked at An Le calmly, looking at An Le with a touch of death lingering in his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Anle, you should know the purpose of my presence here."

"I am the number one on the Little Saint List, if you want to talk to the Holy Master steadily, you naturally have to rush to the top of the Little Saint List, therefore, you and I will fight, it is inevitable, then tonight, let this battle be advanced."

Zhao Pei said lightly, what he said was high-sounding.

An Le looked at Zhao Pei and couldn't help sneering, this sanctimonious shamelessness was in the same vein as the son of the Zhao family.

After Zhao Pei finished speaking, he stopped speaking, and the humiliation he had encountered on the sword bell platform of the Sword Pool Palace also appeared in his mind...... The humiliation of that day will also be ended today!

He raised the Thunder Strike Peach Wood Sword in his hand, this Peach Wood Sword was a sword given to him by the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and in terms of rank, it was even higher than the Peach Wood Sword that Li Qingchuan once held.

When the words fell, Zhao Pei raised his hand, put his two fingers together, and wiped the sword from the sword to the tip of the sword on the lightning strike peachwood sword.

As the sword weapon swept by, there was suddenly a blue thunder beating and roaring around, and the piercing thunder sound seemed to form the neighing of a fierce bird!

Zhao Pei was full of energy, refining the spirit and forging the body of the double five realms of the pinnacle, at this moment, he broke out his cultivation without reservation.

A sword, hand it out!

In the dark night, the peachwood sword was entangled with electric light, and it swept up from the flat ground, like a thunderbolt from the sky!

An Le patted the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist, and the green mountain swept up and landed beside Zhao Huangting, sheltering him.

Then he held the swallow in the sword box with one hand, and slowly pulled it out, and when the sword weapon came out of the box, the sword qi sword chanted!

Completely out of the box, the sword is shining, and the wind and thunder are great!

Facing the thunder of the peachwood sky.

A sword slapped up.

In a flash.

The night brightened suddenly, and the sky changed color.

The sky thunder swallow returns, the tip of the needle is on the wheat mang!

Roar collided, and the first line exploded!

Between the intertwining of thunder and sword qi, Zhao Pei's eyes shrank suddenly......

This is peaceful...... Stronger!

ps: I've stayed up late again, it's too difficult to adjust my schedule and rest, on Monday, ask for freshly baked recommendation votes to support!

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