Chapter 172: The Emperor Wakes Up and Talks to the Ten Realms of Mixin, Don't Go, Don't Send It, Don't Ask for a Monthly Pass
The green hills are faint, and the clouds are shrouded in mist.
On the mountain in the inner space of the bamboo sword, An Le stood on the stone path, maintaining the movement of imminent step, and the thick cloud in front of him was about to be stepped on by him.
The twenty-first order, An Le guessed that the immortal strangeness on the mountain road at this level should have reached the Eight Realms.
However, how strong the Eight Realms were, in fact, An Le really hadn't really experienced it, and so far, he hadn't confronted a true Eight Realms cultivator, so it was difficult to judge the strength of the Eight Realms powerhouses.
The Eight Realms Forging Body is the presence of the gods, and refining the gods is the fugue, all of which are related to the gods, and the gods here ...... In fact, it is a meaning that is difficult to understand for the time being, whether it is a primordial god, or some other existence that he has not heard of, it is unknown.
However, for An Le, he was still very confident in fighting with the cultivators of the Eight Realms.
Tie Lie has the cultivation and combat power of the peak of the Seven Realms, and he is definitely able to fight the Eight Realms, so An Le feels that he has no problem fighting with the Eight Realms.
Of course, if it was a genius at the peak of the Eight Realms like Tie Lie, then An Le might not really be able to win.
The sound resounding in the stone figurines made An Le's eyes condense slightly, and his face couldn't help but reveal a touch of joy, it seems that this emperor stone figurines should have woken up.
That's right, the Emperor Stone Warrior once said that as long as he accumulates the Immortal Sword Intent Golden Pill, he will be able to awaken the sleeping Stone Warrior's will.
He started all the way from the eleventh order and attacked the twentieth order, and the sword intent golden pill he had accumulated was much larger than the sword intent golden pill that had been gathered in the dantian, so it was naturally no problem for the emperor stone figurines to wake up.
"Senior, you're finally awake!" An Le retracted the steps he was about to step on the twenty-first order and said with a smile.
A breeze blew slowly, and there was a fluctuation of will on the emperor's stone figurine, lingering in the entire bamboo sword space.
"When you slashed the immortal of the fifteenth rank, Lone had already woken up."
The Emperor's Stone Warriors transmitted.
"I didn't expect that you would be able to complete the leap of the stone path so quickly and have such combat power."
An Le chuckled, the breeze blowing, and the white clothes he was wearing swayed slightly.
"Cultivation has occasional gains, and if you break through the Six Realms, let's try it."
"I feel it, your physical body is strong, quite good, and it seems that Lone has never seen such a physical body cultivation method...... What kind of method are you practicing? ”
The first thing the emperor figurines felt was An Le's extremely strong physique.
It is precisely because of this physique that An Le occupies a great advantage in the process of fighting against immortals.
Immortals have no physical body, or their physical body, has long been killed by the First Emperor, and now exists inside the Bamboo Sword Castle Mountain, but the will of the First Emperor to imprison here by special means is used by the First Emperor as a tool to temper the younger generations.
And in the case that the coercion of the immortals cannot affect An Le, being close to An Le will naturally suffer a big loss.
The strong physique, the boiling qi and blood, and the extremely strong sense of impact on the spirit body, An Le naturally broke through the ten ladders, and even prepared to continue to climb the green mountains with the cultivation of the six realms.
"After I entered the Six Realms, I didn't find a method of forging my body that suited me for the time being, so several of my senior brothers and sisters suggested that I create my own method that suits me, so I created the current cultivation method and refined my body."
An Le said with a smile, for this emperor who had a peerless elegance thousands of years ago, An Le did not choose to hide it, and even took the initiative to say it, this emperor is the strongest cultivator of the eleventh realm, and he must have an understanding beyond ordinary people for cultivation, if he can give him a little advice on the "Jiuding Soldier Master Sutra", it will definitely be a great inspiration.
"Oh? Self-created practice? Speak, and listen. ”
The Emperor Stone figurine chuckled.
An Le no longer concealed it, and described in detail the art of fusion and the way of the master, and even revealed some scriptural routes in operation.
Above the green hills, the breeze is not dry, and the clouds and mist are curling.
People sit opposite each other to the stone figurines, and they talk and listen to the stone figurines.
It is like a soul of the present, and the soul of 10,000 years ago, has a skillful collision across the long river of time.
The emperor stone figurine listened quietly, and after Anle had finished speaking, his will fluctuated slightly.
"You will be mountainous...... Blended into the flesh? With the power of mountains and rivers, wash away the body and create a divine body? ”
There was a hint of surprise in the words of the emperor's stone figurines.
Is An Le really daring, he is not afraid that the body will not be able to carry the mountains and rivers, and finally be broken through the body by the fortune of the Dingzhong, and finally fall apart?
"Mountains and rivers are the most precious treasures in the world, each of them has a powerful power and fortune, after all, it is the magic weapon that once suppressed the mountains and rivers of Middle Earth, and it was forged by the rumored ancient emperors, which is of great significance."
"You are indeed very courageous, the Art of Fusion of War has the advantage of the Art of Fusion, because no matter how powerful a practitioner is, he cannot do without weapons, and the Law of Fusion of War is to make the connection between the cultivator and the weapon closer, and even practice with the weapon."
"Excellent idea, but ...... In the lonely era, the Mo family among the hundreds of sons actually walked the Tao with instruments, but it was not so extreme, and it was integrated into the body. ”
The emperor's stone figurines quickly calmed down, he hadn't seen anything, but Anle's art of melting war did bring him some surprises.
In the following time, the Emperor Stone Warriors mentioned some suggestions, that is, some adjustments to the scriptures about operation.
Anle did get a lot of inspiration for this, and started to work on the spot.
"You became a disciple of the Holy Master?"
After An Le finished the adjustment and deduction, the emperor stone figurine asked slowly.
An Le nodded: "The Holy Master used the Mountains and Rivers to establish the Holy Mountain, and in this world, open up the Seventh Holy Mountain, I am the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, and I am also the Mountain and River Ding that can be refined with the permission of the Holy Master." ”
"Holy Master...... It is indeed a powerful existence beyond imagination. ”
The emperor stone figurines sighed.
He naturally knew that the immortals intervened in the world and competed for the mountains and rivers, and it was the Holy Master's action that made the dragon vein luck in the world not enter the heavens.
It's just that one of the mountains and rivers was taken away by the immortals above the heavens.
"But there is a big flaw in your art of fusing war, that is, you must gather all the nine mountains and rivers to achieve success, otherwise, if you forge your body, you may always stop at the peak of the Nine Realms."
"Although, if you can really merge the Eight Mountains and Rivers into your body, you are the peak of the Nine Tripods...... It is very different from the ordinary Jiuding, but it is always a pity to fail to enter the ten realms. ”
"In other words, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes."
The Emperor Stone Warrior hit the nail on the head and said the drawbacks of this method.
An Le is very free-spirited: "I will try my best to collect the mountains and rivers, not only because of the cultivation method, but also because of the ...... I once promised my predecessors that I would let Middle-earth return, in this case, Shanheding, as the treasure of suppressing the luck of Middle-earth, must definitely return to the world. ”
The emperor's stone figurine's heart fluctuated slightly, and he chuckled: "There is ambition." ”
"This is a difficult road to walk, but my generation of cultivators, naturally have the courage to walk towards Tiger Mountain, Lone has already felt it, and the Lone Mausoleum under Lishan Mountain has been opened."
An Le nodded, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was kneeling cross-legged on the mountain road, his white clothes flying.
"Emperor Yuanmeng refined the power of the eight dragon veins, and opened the mausoleum of his predecessors under Li Mountain, and the strong people in the world have sensed it, and my brothers and sisters of the holy mountain also want to break into the mausoleum."
After listening to the Emperor Stone Warriors, there were not too many mood swings.
It was as if this was a long time coming.
"With the flick of a finger for thousands of years, Lone Nature can also predict that the mausoleum cannot exist forever, and Lone can actually feel that with the separation of the dragon vein and the mountains and rivers, the chaos of luck in the world, it will be more and more difficult for cultivators to set foot in the eleven realms in the future, and even, it will gradually become difficult to the point that even the ten realms have become a moat."
"This is the role of luck, heaven and earth have fortune, although it is invisible, but it cannot be underestimated."
The words of the emperor stone figurines made An Le Leng pause for a moment.
In this era, it will indeed be much more difficult to break the realm than before, and even, many strong people are on the verge of limiting, facing the threat of death when the longevity is exhausted, and now it seems that there is an inseparable relationship with fortune.
"In the tomb of Lonely, there are three underground palaces, corresponding to the eight realms, the nine realms and the ten realms, each of which has the opportunity for future generations, and the degree of crisis is not the same, the world can be weakened so far, and it is related to Lonely, since Lonely, it is difficult for heaven and earth to come out of the eleven realms, and even, Middle-earth will be invaded by foreign races, all of which are the products of various causes and effects."
"Therefore, the opportunity left by Lone in the mausoleum, at least, should not let the cultivation of the world really come to an end and decline."
The emperor stone figurines stood on the green mountain stone path, stared into the distance, and said calmly to An Le.
Hearing this, An Le took a slight breath: "The mausoleum of the predecessors...... There is even an underground palace that leaves an opportunity for the cultivators of the Eight Realms? ”
The Emperor Stone Warrior smiled: "Eight Realms...... In fact, it is a very important realm. ”
"Why didn't Lone let you continue to impact the twenty-first order, it was because the immortal strangeness of the twenty-first order contained in it was the will of the immortals of the Eight Realms."
"You should know that the Eight Realms Forging Body is the Divine Presence, and the Refining God is the Divine Journey...... There are gods in all, do you know what the gods here are? ”
An Le shook his head, he had just set foot in the cultivation of the Later Five Realms now, and Mrs. Hua, who lit the green lantern for him on the way to practice, had never explained to him, after all, at that time, Madame Hua didn't think it was possible for An Le to touch the Eight Realms Realm in such a short period of time.
Of course, An Le has indeed not set foot in the Eight Realms now, but his combat power is already able to fight with the Eight Realms.
"Divine presence and iQue, the god here is not his own primordial god, but the will of heaven and earth."
"The Eight Realms is a realm that is initially in contact with the will of heaven and earth, the will of heaven and earth can be understood as the way of heaven, the way of heaven, can be called as a god, the peak of the nine realms is with the help of the will of heaven and earth, the body has reached the extreme of the mundane, standing on the top of the real mountain, so far it is the use of the Tao, as for the ten realms of land immortals, it has reached the control of the will of heaven and earth, and the control of the avenue is the ten realms, as long as it conforms to the will of heaven and earth, you can enter the ten realms."
"And the strength of luck has a lot to do with the world's communication with the will of heaven and earth."
"Now that the dragon veins are not suppressed, the luck is chaotic, and the will of heaven and earth is naturally blurred, so it will become very difficult for many people to set foot on the path of the Ten Realms."
"Even if they know that they have to master the will of heaven and earth and master a path to become the Ten Realms, they ...... They couldn't touch the will of heaven and earth, the most deadly, and the eight realms ...... It is the realm of feeling the will of heaven and earth, which seems to be unimportant, but it is the key to the rise of thousands of tall buildings. ”
The imperial figurines describe some of the secrets of spiritual practice.
An Le listened to it as if he was fascinated.
The will of heaven and earth, the way of heaven, it turns out that this is the true mystery of the Ten Realms.
No wonder, when I once saw the old sword saint at the bottom of the Sword Pond Lake, I felt that the sword was a little out of control.
What the old sword master should be to communicate the will of heaven and earth with the sword and master the way of the sword.
"Senior, what about the Eleventh Realm?"
An Le raised it with interest and asked curiously.
"Eleven Realms...... The difficulty is much more difficult than entering the Nine Realms and the Ten Realms, and Lone can only tell you that the Eleventh Realm has mastered more than just the Dao. ”
The Emperor Stone Warriors didn't seem to want to say too much in the Eleventh Realm.
"The Eleventh Realm is too far away from you, anyone who sets foot in the Eleventh Realm needs great opportunities and atmospheric luck, even in the lonely era, hundreds of schools of thought are contending, and only a few sons have set foot in the Eleventh Realm."
Hearing this, An Le's face was much more solemn.
The Eleventh Realm, in any era, is the existence that stands at the pinnacle, and it is the generation that occupies the world.
"The door to the mausoleum is set as three, one is only accessible to the Ten Realms, one is the Nine Realms, and one is the Eight Realms.
"Of course, in order to prevent the world from destroying Lone's mausoleum, the Ten Realms Mausoleum Palace City has raised some risks, and the Ten Realms can enter the ...... It is difficult to get out, and after thousands of years, Lone can't be sure what changes have happened to Hu in the Ten Realms Tomb. ”
The Emperor Stone Warrior thought for a moment and said.
An Le heard this, but it was not surprising, even if he had the idea of bringing up his juniors, but his own mausoleum was not something that anyone could make trouble in, and it was normal to arrange some mechanisms and the like.
"Is the palace of the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm risky?" An Le asked.
The Emperor Stone Warrior chuckled: "Below the Ten Realms...... Unworthy. ”
It's a very arrogant sentence, but An Le knows that this person is really qualified to say that.
"When the Eight Realms Palace City is opened, you can find a chance to enter it, in the lonely mausoleum, there is a mountain and river Ding and a dragon vein, which is the source of energy to maintain the killing array outside the mausoleum."
"Your method of forging the body requires mountains and rivers, you can enter it to try your luck."
Hearing this, An Le's eyes suddenly lit up.
With this emperor opening his mouth, An Le's heart suddenly stirred, take the mountains and rivers?
A mountain and river tripod is in the Lishan mausoleum, and a mountain and river tripod is in the hands of immortals.
With the strength of the two mountains and rivers with Anle's current strength, they can basically only think about it, and don't hope to get it.
However, there was an emperor stone figurine to speak, and An Le felt ...... Steady.
Seniors enter the Lishan Mausoleum, isn't that the same as going home?
"Of course, before that, I hope you can adjust your state and hit the twenty-first order again."
"From the twenty-first order, the amount of Immortal Sword Intent Golden Pill will be even more."
"After all, 10,000 years have passed, and too many things can be changed by time, and in the mausoleum, there may have been changes that are unknown even to Lonely...... It's still better to prepare. ”
The emperor stone figurines admonished.
Hearing this, An Le nodded solemnly.
Then, the emperor's stone figurines fell silent again, quieted down, and no matter how Anle called, it no longer stirred its will.
An Le got up from the stone steps, brushed away the fallen leaves stained on the white clothes, he did not continue to climb the ladder, he was ready to adjust his state, and then climb the twenty-first ladder, after all, the emperor stone figurines let him prepare well, indicating that the fairy of the twenty-first ladder is definitely not easy to deal with.
After bowing his hand towards the stone figurines, he turned his head to look at the misty twenty-first mountain road, and his mind moved, and he withdrew from the inner space of the bamboo sword and green mountain.
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The news of the opening of the mausoleum of the first emperor of Lishan swept the whole world like a storm.
Almost all of the powerhouses of the Ten Realms released a profound aura, and their eyes fell on the northern land.
This mausoleum is buried with the peerless emperor of the ages, ending the era of a hundred schools of thought, ending the troubled times created by the rampant powerhouses of the eleven realms, and the merits are enough to shake the whole world.
In such an emperor's mausoleum, the secrets contained in it naturally aroused the prying eyes and expectations of countless strong people.
Above the heavenly dome, the clouds were torn apart, and the powerhouses of the Ten Realms who respected the hidden world walked out of the retreat place one after another and headed towards Lishan.
Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple, the main view of the crane riding down the mountain to the north.
Yunjin Mountain, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the old Heavenly Master sitting in front of a lotus pond, also chose to go out of the Taoist Temple, and gave birth to a lotus under the seat, across the Canglang River, and went straight north.
Xiliang, on top of the bone view of the stacking of white bones in Sensen, the emperor of Xiliang Gu Baijing also walked out.
After Gu Baijing left Xiliang, the prince of Hell Mansion also left Xiliang at the same time, and the two crossed the Canglang River one after the other.
The great evil in the Canglang River is indeed very powerful, but it may still have an impact on the powerhouses of the Nine Realms, but the powerhouses of the Ten Realms can basically ignore this great evil.
On the banks of the Canglang River, the army is stationed, densely packed.
Ye Longsheng, Seed Master Ji and other top generals of the Great Zhao Dynasty, frowned slightly, they glanced at each other, and they knew very well what it meant for this mausoleum to be opened.
The opportunity for the Nine Realms to break through the Ten Realms is presented in the mausoleum!
As the commanders of the garrison army, if they can break through the ten realms in the mausoleum, it will have a great impact on the direction of the war.
Therefore, Ye Longsheng, Seed Master, Di Zang and other strong people all crossed the river to the north, probably knowing what they were going to do.
The strong men on the side of the Yuanmeng Empire did not choose to stop them, and the main thing was that they might not be able to stop them, so Bo Yan naturally let them pass.
The Lishan Mausoleum is an opportunity, but it is also a crisis.
Once Ye Longsheng, Seed Master Ji and others suffer a major crisis in the mausoleum, the balance of the situation on the Canglang River battlefield will be completely broken.
Bo Yan knew very well that when His Majesty walked out of the Lishan Mausoleum, it would be the time to dominate the world, and then Ye Longsheng and others would be resistance.
Your Majesty is indeed very strong, but once Your Majesty chooses to dominate the world, the ten realms of the world will not stand idly by.
The old sword saint of Jianchi Palace, the old heavenly master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the master of the True Martial Arts, the Time Buddha of the Rotten Ke Temple, the Ganye Temple, the Lianhua Temple, the Star Picking Sect and the Hell Mansion and other top rivers and lakes in the Ten Realms of the Old Immortal Ten Realms, will all take action, and even join forces.
The forces of Middle-earth are fighting for the future, but once Yuan and Meng want to dominate the world and occupy the fortune of the world, these strong people will definitely not agree.
This is also the reason why Emperor Yuanmeng did not choose to attack the countries after 500 years of moving south to the south of Great Zhao.
Emperor Yuanmeng is waiting to break the eleventh realm, and only by breaking the eleventh realm can he suppress everything strongly and safely!
The strong men of all parties crossed the river and rushed to the north, and the battlefield of the Canglang River also fell into a rare tacit silence.
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The morning light shattered the clouds and shone on the entire seventh mountain, making the seventh mountain shine brightly.
Around the seventh mountain, the mountain shadow is far away, there are dozens of cold mountains here, and the scenery is excellent.
The cliff on the top of the mountain, there are many figures.
Su Zhanxian, Wen Lushang, Li Xuanji and other five mountain lords, one after another, stood on the flat ground on the top of the mountain, the morning breeze blowing their clothes, although they were the Yuan Shen clones descending, but the qi they emitted was extremely powerful.
The mountains are densely forested.
An Le is dressed in white, under the crystal skin, there is a surge of qi and blood tumbling and roaring, blending with the mountains and rivers behind An Le, and every move of the body contains a unique charm.
An Le wears a bamboo sword and a green mountain on his waist, looking chic and graceful.
Beside him, Dao slave Li Qingchuan followed calmly.
Today is the time to make an appointment to move mountains.
Several mountain lords planned to go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but before they went, they wanted to help An Le complete the move of moving the mountain, so that An Le could get rid of the shackles of Lin'an Mansion and the eyes of the cloud-like Zhao powerhouse below.
"Little junior brother, are you ready?"
Su Zhanxian, the second mountain master, said with a smile, he has always been so gentle, he doesn't look arrogant or impatient, like a spring breeze.
Several other mountain lords looked at An Le one after another.
The Holy Mountain moves mountains, and every mountain owner only has one chance, so the choice of the location of the Holy Mountain is very important.
They don't really care about the mountain owners, they all move mountains according to their preferences.
But An Le is different, now An Le has become the bearer, and he has accepted Li Youan's tiger talisman and joined the world's disputes, and his identity is very sensitive.
Sensitive identity means that there are many crises, and the emperor of the Zhao family, the emperor and the prince of Xiliang, the lord of Dali and other conflicting existences in the world will hope for euthanasia.
Therefore, the location of the moving mountains is very important.
An Le nodded, standing between the morning breeze, he walked to the cliff, turned his head to look into the distance, and could vaguely see Lin'an City in the mist.
An Le knew that if he left Lin'an City this time, he would come again next time, and he would be a soldier coming to the city.
"Little junior brother, can you think about where to move the mountains?"
The Sixth Mountain Lord Kuku asked.
He wondered where An Le would move the Seventh Mountain.
An Le gradually withdrew his gaze from looking at Lin'an City, a faint smile hung on the corner of his lips, and the appearance of another city appeared in his heart.
It was also an ancient city, and everyone in the city wore swords, and the sword spirit was rampant.
"The seventh mountain, move to Shuzhong."
"The mountains outside Jinguan City are continuous, and there should be a place for the seventh mountain."
Ann Ledao.
When several mountain owners heard this, they were surprised but not surprised, and they seemed to have already guessed the location of An Le Hui to move the mountain.
"Shuzhong Jinguan City, where the Sword Pond Palace is located?"
The second mountain lord Su Zhanxian smiled: "It seems that the junior brother trusts the Sword Pool Palace very much. ”
An Le's eyes were deep, and he recalled the sword bell on the shore of Sword Pond Lake, and the sword bell was the sword mound.
The sword is the purest, the sword recognizes him, then he recognizes the Sword Pool Palace, which is a two-way rush.
"I'm sorry to trouble my brothers and sisters."
An Le clenched his fists.
The mountain lords laughed.
The next moment, several mountain lords leaped forward, and their figures rose from the top of the seventh mountain.
Mountains and mountains appeared, a total of five, the first mountain because of Uncle Yan Tong's defection, naturally will not appear to help Anle move the mountain.
The phantom of the five holy mountains, the five mountain lords are peerless, sitting on them.
Their will hooked up the void of the mountains, and inside the mountains, suddenly the qi engines of the mountains and rivers were pulled out, penetrating into the clouds, causing the clouds to surge, and between the changes in the sky, the pictures of mountains and rivers reflected by each mountain and river tripod were intertwined and collided together, as if turning into a map of the Middle Earth.
The reason why the sacred mountain can be moved is because each sacred mountain contains the fortune of a mountain and river, so that the mountains and rivers of Middle-earth can be transformed and moved to various places.
This is an application of Shanheding.
An Le stood on the top of the seventh mountain, looking up, the mountains and rivers fused in the spine points were trembling slightly, and a beam of light burst out, rushing into the sky, intertwined with the pictures presented by the other five mountains and rivers.
An Le's heart shook, and vaguely, he seemed to understand some of the uses of Shanheding.
He melted the mountains and rivers into the body, and some of the functions of the mountains and rivers have not yet been fully excavated and developed.
This move of moving mountains gave him a sense of touch.
However, this is naturally not the time to research.
The second mountain lord Su Zhanxian's powerful mind intertwined in the air, raised his hand, and was a little above the glittering picture of the mountains and rivers of Middle Earth intertwined with the fortunes of mountains and rivers.
It seems to be from a high altitude, through the clouds, through the wind and waves, and dotted in the lofty mountains and mountains of the land of Shuzhong.
"Today, the seventh mountain, move the mountain."
The second mountain lord Su Zhanxian said in a loud voice.
As soon as the words fell, An Le felt that the seventh mountain began to vibrate slightly, as if the entire mountain rose from the ground and crashed into the picture of the mountains and rivers of Middle Earth transformed by the mountains and rivers.
Under the foot of the seventh mountain.
The sound of breaking the sky kept ringing.
Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom walked out of the camp in an instant, his face was extremely solemn, looking at the entire seventh mountain that was separated from the earth, and he was a little speechless for a while.
"The Moving ...... of the Seventh Mountain"
"Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles, a thought moves, such a heroic handwriting, only the holy mountain can do it."
Liu Guanshi was full of emotion.
On the other side, the generals on the left and right, as well as the soldiers stationed in Lin'an who surrounded the seventh mountain, were all a little stunned.
The mountains were removed......
What are they stupidly trying to contain?
However, it is the first time to see such a grand occasion, and the whole mountain rises from the ground, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and you can choose at will......
I have to say, it's really like a fairy method!
Even the Ten Realms Land Immortals can't do this, right?
Inside Lin'an Mansion.
He was feeling the luck of Da Zhao, and he was added to the luck of Da Zhao, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a touch of essence flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out, hunting in robes, and appeared above the clouds, looking at the cold mountains in the distance, Fusong Mountain broke away from the ground and crashed into the vision of mountains and rivers.
"It turns out that every sacred mountain has mountains and rivers inside...... The holy master took the tripod from the hands of the immortals, but he didn't care, and he didn't even take it away, he still remained in the world, turning into seven holy mountains. ”
Qin Lishi let out a breath and muttered.
Such a treasure remains in the world, but no one dares to covet it.
This is the confidence and heritage of the holy mountain.
Within the Imperial City, in the Tianxuan Palace.
The emperor of the Zhao family closed his eyes and breathed, and on his body, the flames of nirvana were beating.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the seventh mountain that rushed into the sky and crashed into the mountains and rivers to interweave the vision of the mountains and rivers of Middle Earth, and his face was a little colder.
"Even if you know each other, you know that if you stay near Lin'an, you will only be completely surrounded to death...... However, did you leave Lin'an and go to Shuzhong? Then you may die faster. ”
On the face of the emperor of the Zhao family, a touch of weirdness appeared slightly.
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Not many people know about the abnormality of the seventh mountain, because it is close to Lin'an, so the strong people in Lin'an City are aware of it.
If it is carried out in the barren mountains and mountains, no one knows if the mountain may be moved.
The situation was much the same with the other mountain owners.
The moving mountain of peace is the most high-profile situation, but as the seventh mountain and the last holy mountain, it is not impossible to show a high profile to the world.
Several mountain owners felt that it was normal, and even felt that it should be like this.
The miraculous means of the Holy Mountain are so shocking!
When the seventh mountain crashed into the vision of the intertwining of mountains and rivers, An Le felt a distortion in space.
The top of the mountain was the first to crash into the vision, and An Le stood on the top of the mountain, naturally the fastest to pass.
Buzz Buzz......
The power of fortune intertwined in the mountains and rivers continues to wash over Anle's body.
An Le's eyes were bright, and the rapid trembling of the [Ancient Wizard] Dao Fruit helped An Le quickly comprehend the mystery brought by this spatial fluctuation.
About the operation of mountains and rivers, the presentation of mountains and rivers visions, and so on.
The most important thing is to master this spatial fluctuation, and in the future, Anle Xing may also be able to achieve it with the help of Shanhe Ding...... Thousands of miles away!
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In Shuzhong, a hundred miles outside the city of Jinguancheng, within the mountains and mountains, hundreds of beasts are alarmed, and birds are frightened.
Some of the spirits hidden in the mountains and wilderness were suddenly frightened and began to move quickly, wanting to escape.
Above the sky.
The phantom of the five ancient tripods is presented, intertwined with a picture of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, although there are defects, but the location of Shu is marked on it.
Rumble!
In the painting, there are mountains emerging from the mountains, standing on the top of the mountain, as if looking at the lofty mountains of Shu presented below, as if looking at the lofty mountains and mountains of Shu below, and the fluctuations of space are intertwined all around.
It was really realized, from Lin'an Mansion, moving mountains to Jinguan City!
It's shocking!
The wonderful use of mountains and rivers makes An Le's heart pound.
Meanwhile.
Jianchi Palace in Jinguan City.
On the shore of Sword Pond Lake, the sword bell rings for a long time.
In the lake, the blue water was churning, and the figure with white hair like seaweed rising and falling in the waves at the bottom of the lake slowly opened his eyes.
The old sword saint's eyes were deep, and he looked at the five phantoms of mountains and rivers suspended in the sky.
"Mountains and rivers ......"
The old sword saint's eyes flashed with amazement, and with one step, the two sides of the lake separated, and the first-grade extreme sword Chengying sword trembled slightly, enveloping his body, and instantly turned into sword light and disappeared into the lake.
reappeared, and it was already under the shadow of the mountains and rivers.
He was hunting in cloth, and in the face of the pressure of fortune descended by the phantom of mountains and rivers, his face was as usual.
The Ten Realms Sword Cultivation has the confidence to face all the powerful forces in the world.
The old sword saint raised his head, he saw An Le standing on the top of the seventh mountain, and the color in his eyes was even worse, and the corners of his lips gradually hung a smile.
The bustling Gangneung Fuchu.
A figure floated up, and the king of Jiangling was dressed in a Confucian shirt, carrying his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked at the direction of Jinguancheng in Shuzhong.
The Yuan Shen jumped out, drilled into the sky, and looked into the distance, and saw the vision of the mountains and rivers between the mountains and mountains outside the Jinguan City.
"The seventh mountain of the holy mountain has moved to this place......"
"Anle, Anle, really...... There is no door to hell, you are out of the way. ”
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The momentum of the seventh mountain moving to Shuzhong is much greater.
Many sword cultivators in the Sword Pool Palace have sensed it, and many people have swept out of the air, and many powerful cultivators of the Sword Pool Palace have come out with their swords, and they have swept out, watching the grand occasion.
When they saw a mountain fall from the heavens, and smashed it between the mountains, and moved away.
One by one, their hearts were shocked and shaken.
Such means are beyond the reach of mortals.
But they soon saw that on the top of the mountain, the white clothes, the white clothes were better than the snow, like a sword out of the sheath, and the sword qi rushed through the sky.
"It's Gongzi An!"
Many kendo cultivators of the Sword Pond Palace, knowing Anle, exclaimed one after another.
How could they not know this Anle, who had provoked the thirty-six rings of the sword bell by the lake?
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Inside the city of Lin'an.
Qingbo Street, Taimiao Lane.
The temple at the mouth of the alley, the incense is secluded.
The old man sat in a rocking chair, basking in the morning sun, with a woolen blanket on his lap.
Su Musha sat quietly beside the old man, holding a book and reading it while reading it, reading it to the old man.
The old man closed his eyes and listened, his fingers gently tapping on the woolen blanket.
Suddenly, Su Musha put down the book in his hand, turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, and could vaguely feel the majestic qi.
"Huang Ting, the seventh mountain has moved the mountain and left Lin'an, this time the mountain is moved, and it will go to Shuzhong, I heard the sound of the sword bell ringing." Su Musha said softly, "You...... Don't you really tell Anle? Don't make a final goodbye? ”
"Don't go, don't send it, don't say goodbye." Zhao Huangting sat on the rocking chair, and the purple qi golden lotus in the center of his eyebrows became weaker and weaker.
"It is already a kind of luck for the old man to meet him when the deadline is approaching and pass on the green mountains to him, and God treats me well."
"There are many partings in the world, but there is no need to say goodbye."
"He comes gently, I go gently."
"It's good now."
When Su Musha heard this, he pursed his lips, this palace master of the Sword Pool Palace, the top Nine Realms powerhouse in the world, at this moment, he was like a little girl, a little at a loss.
The old man reached out and took the palm of her hand, which was covered with sword calluses from holding the sword.
"Rest assured, mortal life, old age, sickness and death, cultivators face a large limit, all of which are fixed between heaven and earth...... Just look at it. ”
"At least, at the end of my life, you are still with me, and you and I watched the last rising sun together, which is more beautiful than countless scenes in the world."
"From now on, in my place, please take my place and see that boy dancing between heaven and earth."
ps: I went to extract a wisdom tooth today, the anesthetic was ineffective, the pain was unbearable, the whole day was spent in pain, this chapter can't be written, just 9,000 words, and tomorrow it will be restored 10,000 words, ask for a monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket support!
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