Outside Lin'an City, everything is quiet.

Obviously, there were so many people who gathered the golden armor Jin Wuwei, the silver armor city guard, the Dali Temple Tiger and the Black Ya, but they didn't make a sound.

In the depths of the imperial city, the emperor of the Zhao family, who was sitting on the throne, did not give an order, so in the face of An Le, who had already obtained the qualification of a dialogue saint master, they naturally would not and did not dare to make a move.

I could only watch An Le and his party step into the Lin'an Mansion.

"Your Majesty...... Sure enough, I took a step back. ”

Qin Lishi stood on the city tower, looking at the very spectacular and peculiar scene, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart, such a picture is really difficult to see, after all, not everyone can pull the holy mountain as a tiger skin.

However, the decision of the Zhao family's emperor was actually expected by Qin Lishi and even many officials of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

These officials speculated on the meaning of the Zhao family's son of heaven, although they could not say that it was a roundworm in the stomach of the Zhao family's son of heaven, but they still had a thorough understanding of the temperament of the son of heaven.

Offending the Holy Mountain, it is absolutely impossible for the Zhao family to do it.

Even if you lose face because of this, you don't hesitate to do it, after all, when it comes to losing face, can there be anything more humiliating than just knowing that Emperor Yuanmeng broke the Double Ten Realm, and then the whole country moved south?

Qin Lishi sighed, but he had more and more headaches, how to kill An Le.

Just as the son of heaven of the Zhao family is afraid of the holy mountain, he Qin Lishi is also afraid of the holy mountain, in this world, who is not afraid of the holy mountain.

"When the person who talks to the Holy Master appears, the seventh mountain will also be not far from the opening of the mountain......

"The next Lin'an...... I'm afraid it's going to be more lively than ever. ”

Qin Lishi muttered.

After the dialogue with the Holy Master, it is the opening of the Seventh Mountain, and An Le, as the person who talks to the Holy Master, has a crucial relationship with the opening of the Seventh Mountain.

The Holy Mountain was opened, and all forces attached great importance to it.

The Yuanmeng Empire, the Dali Kingdom, the Western Liang Kingdom and other countries will naturally not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to establish a bond with the Holy Mountain.

On the other hand, the top forces in the rivers and lakes, such as the True Martial Temple, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Three Temples of Buddhism, the Star Picking Sect, and even the Hell Mansion, will also not let go of such an opportunity.

The geniuses of the major countries and the major rivers and lakes will all come one after another, setting off a whirlpool around An Le, the person who has seen the Holy Master.

Yuanmeng's falconry list, Dali's star list, Xiliang country's demon list, etc., the geniuses of this and even the previous session, as long as the cultivators under the age of fifty, will all rush to come.

Qin Lishi narrowed his eyes, as if he could foresee the challenges that Lin'an Mansion would need to face next.

The face of the son of heaven of the Zhao family may be trampled on several times one after another.

After all, the geniuses of the Yuanmeng Empire, the Dali Kingdom, and the Western Liang Kingdom entered the Lin'an Mansion, and the Zhao family's emperor might still face An Le's disposal like he did today, and he didn't dare to say a word.

It wasn't just Qin Lishi who thought of this.

Liu Guanshi, Su Qingke and other high-ranking officials and powerhouses of the Great Zhao Dynasty vaguely expected something that would happen next.

This made each of them feel a little dull in their hearts.

Since the beginning of the southward migration, Da Zhao has been bloody...... It's really worn out little by little.

……

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Passed through the dark arch, the Jin Wuwei on both sides, the army and the Dali Temple Temple Tiger and the Black Ya Catcher, all stared at An Le and his party, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Seriously, under such attention, it seems that the emperor of the Zhao family really got an army of 10,000 people, celebrating and welcoming An Le and the old emperor's uncle back to Lin'an.

Zhao Huangting, supported by An Le and Su Musha, couldn't help but chuckle out loud when he saw this picture.

He had long known Anle's confidence, but when this scene really happened, he still had mixed feelings in his heart.

I still remember that at the beginning, he personally ran to see the sixth mountain lord and took the bamboo and stone map made by An Le, so that An Le could become the mountain keeper of the sixth mountain lord.

However, at that time, he was still narrow-minded, thinking that An Le became the guardian of the sixth mountain master, which was already a great fate.

It was still Mrs. Hua who had the courage to be more optimistic about Anle, and went directly to the sixth mountain to ask for a small holy decree for Anle, who was just a second-realm cultivator at that time.

That's what a trust in An Le, the second realm holds a small holy order, the pressure is too great, and there is no hope, because the higher the little saint list, the more demons and geniuses can be ranked on it.

As a result, in a short period of time, An Le was at the bottom of the Little Saint List, all the way to the top of the Little Saint List, and became another young Tianjiao who talked to the Holy Master after Li Youan.

Although everything that happened like this was only a recent thing, in Zhao Huangting's heart, it seemed as if it had happened quite a long time.

Zhao Huangting's eyes showed a peaceful color, looking at An Le, his eyes were soft, he still remembered that An Le had told him that he would take him home.

Now, Anle has done it, not just to do it, but even to ...... It also gave him a feeling of returning home.

"Anle, thank you."

Zhao Huangting looked at An Le and said softly.

An Le carried the pineapple wooden sword box on his back, the box contained the swallow homing nest and the ink pool, and wore the green mountain and the storm on his waist, and when he heard Zhao Huangting's words, he suddenly fell, and then smiled.

"Why should I thank my predecessors and me, if it weren't for the gift from my predecessors to Qingshan, I'm afraid I'm still ignorant about kendo now, how can I have this opportunity?"

An Le chuckled.

A drink and a peck have their own cause and effect.

Zhao Huangting's eyes flickered and nodded, but he became more and more angry.

In his life, the deadline is approaching, and he went north to fight Emperor Yuanmeng, but he fulfilled his wish, so he saw and gave Qingshan to such a demon as An Le.

Happy, no regrets.

"Boy An, talking to the Holy Master is a rare opportunity, don't waste it, besides...... After talking to the Holy Master, you have to hurry up and find an opportunity to break through to the Six Realms, because when the dialogue with the Holy Master is over, the Holy Mountain will open the seventh mountain, and you, as the person who talks to the Holy Master, will inevitably be targeted by the geniuses of all forces. ”

"If you don't have the cultivation of the Six Realms, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

"Dali's star list and Xiliang's demon list are not a big problem, those who are at the top of the list, although they are the six realms, but with the degree of demonism of your kid, they may not be able to fight, but they are the Yuanmeng falcon list, as well as the Daozi of Zhenwuguan, the little heavenly master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the walking of the Langke Temple, the Buddha of the Lianhua Temple, the Shaoguanyin of the Ganye Temple, and so on...... Their cultivation should have all set foot in the Seven Realms, and for you, it is a big challenge. ”

Zhao Huangting said softly.

He wanted one last last rebuke.

An Le heard this, and his face was a little pale.

Zhao Huangting has also popularized the news of the Yuanmeng Falcon List with him these days, which is the ranking of the younger generation in the Yuanmeng Empire.

Emperor Yuanmeng sacrificed the power of the dragon vein, and these powers fed back to the Yuanmeng Empire, making the younger generation of the Yuanmeng Empire talented and talented, and gave birth to many demonic generations.

The geniuses at the top of the falconry list are very important to be reckoned with.

And Daozi, Xiao Tianshi, Rotten Ke Walking, Buddha, Shaoguanyin and the like are all the most talented geniuses cultivated by the top forces in the rivers and lakes with all their resources, and they are all good.

It is normal for them to be able to set foot in the Seven Realms at a young age.

After all, these geniuses all carry the hard work of the major forces, and the goal is even to impact the Ten Realms.

If they really compete for the position of the seventh mountain master of the holy mountain together, the pressure is indeed not small for An Le, who is now only in the five realms.

Those people are different from the second prince Zhao Pei, who lacks combat experience, has no cultivation, and is not to be afraid.

Most of them are like Zhao Huangting when he was young, walking the mountains and rivers of the world to experience their bodies, the battles they have experienced, and the dangers they face are by no means a few.

"It's good to have a challenge, I want to break through the six realms, I need some pressure, I hope they can give me enough pressure."

An Le said with a smile.

Today's Anle, the innate aura condensed by the dantian is enough to have a huge lake, which is larger than the innate lake opened up by the second prince Zhao Pei after breaking through into the Six Realms, so he is actually not far from impacting the Six Realms Qi Sea.

However, it is precisely because the lake formed by the innate aura is too large that it will become more and more difficult to break through the realm, although there is only one opportunity and opportunity away from the six realms, but it is not so easy to really break through.

The five realms to the six realms are the leap from the lower five realms to the upper five realms, which is not trivial.

And the cultivation of the gods, An Le's meditation has not yet reached the extreme, and because of the condensation of the heart sword, every time An Le's god refining breaks through the realm, it will not be easy.

Because it is necessary to refine the heart sword to the next realm.

Perhaps, these geniuses of the Yuanmeng Falcon List, Daozi, Little Heavenly Master, Buddhism and the like can put enough pressure on him to break through the big barrier of the Six Realms.

The second to third realms are small barriers.

The five realms to the six realms, and the eight realms to the nine realms are called the big barriers.

And the nine realms to the ten realms can be called the heavenly moat.

As for the Ten Realms to the Eleventh Realms...... That is already an unimaginable leap, not to mention that now, since ancient times, there are few people who have set foot in the eleventh realm.

In the era of a hundred schools of thought contending 10,000 years ago, there were many eleven realms, such as the founding patriarch of the major families, and the peerless emperor 10,000 years ago, who also really set foot in the eleven realms in the classic records.

But now, with the passage of time and the changes of time, even the birth of the Ten Realms has become very difficult, let alone the Eleven Realms.

"If you have a chance, don't underestimate those people, there are so many people in the younger generation, they can stand in that position, and there are no fuel-efficient lamps."

Zhao Huangting said.

An Le nodded, and the two stopped talking and continued to walk on the familiar bluestone pavement.

On both sides, the figures are stacked layer after layer, all of them are the people in Lin'an Mansion, as well as the literati and artists who came to see the excitement and so on.

Of course, there are also many cultivators on the rivers and lakes, staring, amazed, smacking their tongues, looking at the swaggering An Le from outside the Lin'an Mansion.

This world-famous An family, its reputation will naturally not be unknown to the world, and of course it is also clear about the contradictions between the An family and the Zhao family.

I heard that the An family is going back to Lin'an Mansion, and many people still think that this is a death, and the An family has offended the Zhao family's son of heaven, how can the son of heaven let him enter the city happily?

The previous huge momentum, the movement of the tiger of the Golden Armor and Silver Armor Temple to catch the same thing, is enough to show the anger of the Zhao family's son of heaven.

As a result, after a moment of effort, I only felt that a terrifying and strong man's qi erupted outside the city, and then, the world-famous An family came in Lin'an with such a swagger.

For a while, the people, cultivators, and literati who watched the excitement were all horrified.

The long street is huge, and only a piece of silence remains.

An Le didn't pay much attention to these people, and walked along the familiar royal street with Zhao Huangting, walked through the bluestone road, and arrived at Qingbo Street.

The people who followed around him gradually decreased, and those armies and the temple tigers of Dali Temple and the like were all dispersed.

Even the emperor of the Zhao family didn't dare to speak up, so there was no need for those of them who ate public food to have a sense of justice and draw a knife for the Son of Heaven.

Therefore, An Le and Zhao Huangting were suddenly happy.

At the entrance of Qingbo Street stands the Taimiao.

Zhao Huangting left the Taimiao, but the emperor of the Zhao family did not forget this place, and still sent people to clean it every day, and by the way, light incense to maintain the vigor of the incense without being broken.

Zhao Huangting looked at the Taimiao, and a wave appeared in his eyes, in fact, it hadn't been long since they left the Taimiao.

However, for Zhao Huangting, returning here has a feeling of being suddenly separated from the world.

Su Musha supported him, walked to the door, pushed open the door, and entered it.

Zhao Huangting sat on the rocking chair, and the rocking chair creaked and swayed, as if singing a song of the years.

An Le stood outside the door and looked at it for a while, smiling.

After hugging his fist and saying goodbye, he went to the inside of Taimiao Lane, which is not a spacious alley, the black eaves on both sides protrude slightly, and after the rain, the rain will fall down along the eaves, like a curtain of water intertwined into a curtain.

Wan Jieliu didn't follow, he went to Lin'an by himself, it was rare to come to Lin'an, and Wan Jieliu naturally wouldn't treat himself badly.

Li Qingchuan couldn't leave, as An Le's Dao slave, he was a slave by An Le's side, and he had to follow the master.

Besides, now Li Qingchuan has already accepted his fate, and even feels that following a Tianjiao who can talk to a holy master does not seem too bad as a Dao slave, and if An Le becomes a mountain master in the future, he will have to consider adding a bell and continue to follow An Le.

Therefore, Li Qingchuan was dressed in a neat robe and followed behind An Le quietly.

An Le ignored him, pushed the door of the small courtyard that was tightly closed, and stepped into the courtyard that was not very spacious.

The old locust tree still stands in the courtyard, the branches are luxuriant, accompanied by the breeze, the locust leaves rub, making a sound like flowing water.

The two sword holes on the trunk of the tree, the sword qi is full of energy, lingering.

Perhaps sensing the return of peace, the old locust tree seemed to tremble slightly.

An Le glanced at the old locust tree, smiled lightly, and moved in response to the old locust tree's greeting.

The swords in the box burst through the air.

Aoyama ink pond swallow homing ...... Three swords, in the shape of finished characters, were pierced into the trunk of the old locust tree.

Qingshan and the ink pool are still back in the familiar sword cave.

It's the swallow returning to the nest, this first-grade extreme sword, the sword qi lingers extremely abundantly, and directly opens a palm-length erected big hole on the old locust tree.

It's really a swallow homing as a broad sword, and the sword hole really can't fit it.

The three swords pierced the tree, causing the leaves of the old locust tree to shake more and more violently.

An Le smiled, in a good mood.

When I returned to the house, I changed into a clean white shirt, and then sat in the courtyard, under the old locust tree, closed my eyes and recuperated, and enjoyed a rare quiet.

However, in Lin'an Mansion, there are still waves of mental fluctuations that continue to sweep in.

Now that there is no cover from Zhao Huangting, these mental snoops are naturally endless.

It's different from before, today's An Le's identity in Lin'an Mansion is too special, and it is impossible for no one to snoop on.

Of course, An Le didn't care, he rested calmly for a while, and his mind seemed to be immersed.

After going out for a long time, after returning home, there will be a period of mental burnout and laziness.

It's a wonderful feeling, to be honest.

After sitting on the chair for a while, An Le got up and did not stay in the courtyard for a long time, Li Qingchuan wanted to follow, but was rejected by An Le.

"You stay in the yard and water the potted plants."

An Le said.

When Li Qingchuan heard this, he couldn't help but nod helplessly, he was a dignified cultivator of the Nine Realms, and he became a Dao slave, and he was actually arranged to water it......

An Le put the sword box in the courtyard, walked out of the yard with only a green mountain, walked out of Taimiao Lane, stepped on Qingbo Street, walked for a while, and went straight to the direction of Yanchunli.

There are many restaurants in Yanchun, and the banners of the restaurants are fluttering in the breeze of late spring.

An Le entered the tavern after a long absence, and the proprietress was bored and playing on the counter.

When An Le entered the tavern, the proprietress glanced at it, and her eyes suddenly widened: "Ouch, An Gongzi!" Hello everyone! ”

The proprietress was pleasantly surprised, now in Lin'an, who doesn't know everyone?

An Le smiled: "Boss, come to the two old yellow bars." ”

Don't count it according to the pot, just count it according to the unopened mud altar, An Le plans to have a good drink with Zhao Huangting.

"Okay! Wait a minute. ”

The charm of the proprietress is still there, and she goes to prepare with her posture.

After a while, he came out with two jars of wine sealed with mud.

"Everyone takes it to drink, even if you drink it, it can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for everyone in An."

The proprietress also knew about An Le's deeds, and she was suddenly full of pride.

An Le heard this, but did not refuse the kindness of the proprietress, hugged his fists, and after thanking him, with the help of the proprietress, hung up the straw basket and packed the two jars of wine separately.

An Le carried two jars of wine and strode out of the restaurant.

The proprietress delivered all the way to the door, and she was still looking forward to it.

In the tavern, there were drunken and confused drinkers, who knew that they were happy, and immediately asked the proprietress a mouthful.

"Shopkeeper, what is the origin of this son, to make you so happy?"

"Even let him drink for nothing?"

As soon as the drinker's words fell, the proprietress turned her hands outward and crossed her waist, and glared: "Keep your mouth clean, that is what the old lady personally gave to Gongzi An, a white prostitute?" The old lady is in a hurry to let him prostitute for nothing! ”

"This is the An family, the leader of the civil and military double department, who was chased out of the city by the Jinwuwei Silver Armor Guards of the Imperial City of Lin'an Mansion all the way!"

The drinker was dumbfounded.

"And you're going to give him wine? Aren't you afraid of being targeted by the government? ”

The proprietress was suddenly unhappy: "Why don't the officers and soldiers kill the Yuanmeng barbarians if they are so capable, the old lady opens the door to do business, and the wine loves to send whoever she wants, and she is not guilty of any murderous acts, and the government can control it?" ”

"Besides, everyone can return to Lin'an safe and sound, and they can still come to me to buy wine, which shows that the government must be okay with everyone in An, I can't understand this reason, why don't you hurry up and drink a few more bowls of wine to get yourself drunk and find an excuse to cover up your stupidity!"

The surrounding drinkers immediately laughed, and the drinkers who were scolded by the proprietress were not annoyed, scratched their brains, and ordered more wine freely.

The proprietress shook her head arrogantly, continued to lie back on the counter, and fiddled with the abacus.

In the tavern, An Le didn't pay attention to it.

Out of the tavern, turned the road and went to Ding Ya Lane, in the beef shop of Ding Ya Lane, cut two catties of beef, and after paying, it was leisurely and comfortable to go to Taimiao Lane.

Although many Yuan Shen were paying attention to his whereabouts, it can be seen that An Le just went to drink and buy meat, so he didn't make much waves.

An Le didn't bother to pay attention to it and returned to Taimiao Lane.

shouted at the door, Zhao Huangting, who was sitting in a rocking chair at the door and basking in the warm sun with Su Musha.

"Senior, come to drink wine and eat meat."

An Le showed off the two jars of old rice wine he was carrying.

Zhao Huangting's eyes suddenly lit up, pulled up the Su curtain, followed An Le, and returned to the courtyard together.

In the courtyard, Li Qingchuan was carrying his hands behind his back, stretching his neck to stare at the old locust tree that had been pierced by the sword with three holes, and his mouth was amazed.

"This old locust tree...... The extraordinary sword qi of the Gongzi Qingshan, the ink pond and the Yan Gui Nest are fainted, and now I am afraid that they are about to become fine. ”

As soon as An Le returned to the courtyard, he inserted the green mountain around his waist into the hole of the old locust tree.

took out the small table, put warm wine and cut meat, Su Mu sat down with Zhao Huangting opposite An Le, and the three of them began to drink and eat meat.

Li Qingchuan knew that he was not qualified to come up, and he was not interested in the ordinary old rice wine and beef, so he continued to stare at the old locust tree, and from time to time raised his hand to flick the sword weapon that was firmly inserted in it.

provoked the sword aura in the branches and leaves of the old locust tree.

Zhao Huangting drank the old rice wine comfortably, and his face was full of enjoyment.

After going north to fight Emperor Yuanmeng, he can still return to the small courtyard, drink wine and eat meat, which is really a kind of comfort that moves him.

During this period, An Le asked Li Qingchuan, who had nothing to do to tease the old locust tree, to polish the ink for him and lay out the rice paper.

Li Qingchuan now knows his current status and is very diligent.

After they were full of wine and food, everyone entered the house and prepared to paint.

This trip to the north and the pursuit of life and death on the Canglang River have made An Le's mood change a lot.

The most important thing is that he even saw the peerless emperor 10,000 years ago, and he has a unique imperial spirit.

Open your eyes and put down your pen to paint.

The painting is still ink bamboo, but today's ink bamboo is very different from An Le's original ink bamboo, containing the spirit of An Le.

The bamboo on the paper is not only arrogant, but also domineering, as if the sharp sword is out of the sheath, and it wants to cut off the north and south of the things that are blown by the tribulation!

Zhao Huangting admired it, and couldn't put it down to observe the bamboo map made by An Le.

In Lin'an, at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Drinking, eating meat, painting...... The years are quiet.

There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is spare time in the empty room.

There is no fighting, no strife, so that An Le's mood is quite peaceful and very enjoyable.

Before you know it, the stars and the moon are hanging high.

Inside the house, Su Musha accompanied Zhao Huangting to watch the painting.

An Le is sitting cross-legged under the old locust tree, fluttering in white, looking up at the stars.

The leisurely years are the most addictive.

Today's happiness is not qualified to indulge in such an obsession.

He had to quickly attack his cultivation to the Six Realms, not only because after arriving at the Six Realms, he was able to continue to climb the green mountain stone path and condense the sword intent golden pill.

It is even more because, after breaking the Six Realms, he has enough confidence in the face of the upcoming battle for the Seventh Mountain.

The mind moved.

Wrap the [War Golem] Dao Fruit.

I haven't had time to study the Dao Fruit, but today I can finally go and see what is the magic of this Dao Fruit that has been transformed by the years of qi extracted from Emperor Yuanmeng.

Of course, what An Le is looking forward to even more is the battle with the young Emperor Yuanmeng.

That kind of collision with the real top Tianjiao made him extremely excited.

The picture in front of me changed abruptly.

The next moment, An Le felt his mind being pulled.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a green grassland.

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.

The wind blows the grass and sees Emperor Yuan.

In the distance, the young Emperor Yuanmeng stood among the grass, locking on to peace, bending the bow with arrows, and pulling the full moon with the bow.

An Le just stabilized his body, and his mind spread.

An arrow is wrapped in majestic innate aura and mental power......

It had pierced through his body.

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