Chapter 416: In the Da'an era, the heart is in turmoil, and the three flowers are one
On the top of the seventh mountain, sit quietly and peacefully.
The white clothes are like snow, and the sword qi is like frost.
He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and his whole person was like a sword pierced in a stone, with an irrepressible sword aura that continued to rage out of it.
A powerful spiritual power surged, and three spiritual flowers bloomed all around.
The crystallization of the spiritual power that he sent into the world was scattered to the world one after another, and the majestic energy contained in those half-step extreme powerhouses after they died and fell was also instilled into the world by him.
It has brought great changes to the world.
The cultivators in the human world are quite perceptive, because they have been cultivating in the heaven and earth where spiritual energy is lacking for a long time, and they suddenly feel the influx of majestic energy, and they naturally perceive this change.
Aura, spiritual power, and various attribute powers that permeate the heavens and earth, as well as the origin of the Great Dao, and so on......
Every powerful person is a cultivator of various energies, gathered into one, and after falling, these energies are scattered to the world, and they will be absorbed and extracted as pure energy.
Of course, the spiritual will that should have belonged to these strong people has been dealt with by An Le.
The rest is pure energy that does not affect the will of the human cultivator.
The Second Holy Mountain.
Su Zhanxian carried a hoe, a hat, a bamboo cane and shoes, returned to the top of the mountain, stood on the top of the mountain, felt the mountain breeze constantly blowing, and felt the majestic energy wafting in the mountain wind......
He slowly opened his eyes with emotion.
"Little junior brother...... It's big again. β
This is much more majestic than the energy extracted and transported by the previous slaying of the Three Rune Immortal Kings......
What a powerful existence this has fallen to death?
Su Zhanxian didn't dare to imagine it.
However, Su Zhanxian knew that An Le was able to transmit the energy of such a powerful existence to the human world, which was to place high hopes on the human world, hoping that the human world would become his help.
"Little junior brother...... Withstood too much. β
Su Zhanxian sighed lightly and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
In this case, he can't stand still anymore, Anle has created such excellent conditions for them, how can he stop moving?
Rumble!!!
The majestic origin energy was absorbed by him from the heavens and the earth and poured into his body.
Cultivation begins to impact a higher realm.
It's not just the second mountain.
The sixth mountain, the sixth mountain lord with the pine sword box on his back, had a dull face, looking at the seven-colored halo of light between heaven and earth flickering continuously, looking at the majestic energy that continued to pour in.
There was not much joy on his face, but more of a fighting spirit.
He knew that An Le needed help, and he ...... It's time to grow.
Buzz Buzz......
In the sword box, countless sword intents surged.
The sixth mountain lord clasped his hands to his chest, and slowly closed his eyes in the idle pavilion in the middle of the mountain surrounded by clouds and rain.
The Fifth Mountain Lord Gu Haitang, the Fourth Mountain Lord Li Xuanji, the Third Mountain Lord Wen Lu Shang and other Holy Mountain Lords are all able to sense the changes in the energy between heaven and earth, and they all understand the painstaking efforts of the little junior disciples.
To be able to become the master of the holy mountain, they are all first-class people in the world with talent and talent.
can be favored by the holy teacher, and it is naturally good.
They are all cross-legged, their minds floating, feeling the energy changes between heaven and earth, absorbing aura, pulling the origin, blessing their bodies, and improving their cultivation.
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Kenchi Palace.
Sparkling on the Jianchi Lake.
On the shore of the lake, the sword bell sits quietly, the wind blows through, and there is a dull sound in the sword bell, and there is a faint stream of sword intent spreading from the sword bell, permeating the entire sword pond palace and the entire Jinguan City.
The lake is split in two from the inside, and the roaring water of the lake flows.
A graceful figure walked out of it, and there was a sword palace suspended in the Mud Pill Palace in the center of the eyebrows, and countless brilliant sword lights burst out with thousands of brilliance.
It was the palace master of the Sword Pond Palace, Su Musha.
She closed her eyes and felt the extremely rich aura and origin aura between heaven and earth.
She knew that this was not the restoration of the depleted cultivation in the world, but the handwriting of An Le, who must have been the source of the strong man who had been killed, and the energy of the world was temporarily restored.
Achieve a fantastic revival of Reiki.
"O earth...... Can't live up to the peace. β
Su Musha sighed lightly.
She never thought that the young man that Zhao Huangting once fancied had unknowingly reached such a height and became such a terrifying existence.
single-handedly supported the heavenly dome of the world, and even overshadowed the demeanor of the origin of the world.
However, she also knows what An Le wants.
"Cut down the sky, cut down the netherworld...... You need a strong man in the world to help you, follow you, and set foot in the Three Realms. β
Su Mu's eyes were bright, and there was a sword light that rose and fell.
In today's An Le, she feels the spirit of the former Zhao Huangting.
The desire and determination to cross the Canglang River in the north, recover the lost territory, and reunite the Zhao family's world.
It's just that An Le's determination is stronger than Zhao Huangting's.
And the world ...... It's time not to break or stand.
Su Musha's heart fluctuated, and he spoke softly, and the sound suddenly spread throughout the entire Sword Pool Palace.
"All the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace obey the order...... Come to the shore of the sword pond lake, listen to the sword by the lake! β
This is the voice of Su Musha, the palace master of the Sword Pond Palace.
Now it is a peerless existence in the Nine Turns and Eleven Realms!
The sound of breaking the sky resounded.
The powerhouses in the Sword Pond Palace rushed out of their respective retreats.
Countless sword lights floated and fell, and on top of each sword light, there were disciples stepping on flying swords.
Jianchi Palace...... It was the first force to support peace.
With An Le dominating the world and the mountains and rivers returning, the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace have returned to the Sword Pool Palace to practice and practice swords.
And now, Anle needs them again, and they will naturally help again!
The breeze rises on the lakeside.
The sword roared into the sky.
The Su curtain stood on the shore of the lake, the sword palace was open, and countless sword qi appeared.
Wang Yansheng and the old sword saint Pei Min also appeared, and their cultivation was even higher than that of Su Musha, so they naturally knew the hope of peace and happiness.
As the old-timers of the Sword Pond Palace, they also participated in this sword listening conference. β
On the side of the Sword Pond Palace, the sword light shone for nine days, and countless disciples stepped on the sword and fell, sitting upright and listening.
Listen to the sword, understand the sword.
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West Liang City.
Inside the college.
Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi looked at the sky from afar, and they could see the changes in the sky, and they sighed.
"The pressure Childe is under is unimaginable...... He single-handedly carried the current dilapidated world, making the world unified, but facing greater challenges......"
"It was Gongzi who saved the Confucianism and Taoism in the world, popularized education, and saved the literature and music in the world."
"The academy has been greatly cultivated by Childe, we can't let Childe be cold, Childe is in need, and my generation of scholars ...... You can also go to war! β
Wang Banshan's body suddenly surged out with a mighty aura.
He's always had Haoran.
Zhu Huo stroked his beard and smiled: "The old man missed the opportunity to fight with his son. β
"Now the old man doesn't want to miss it anymore, and today's son's battle is for the world, and it is what my generation of scholars want."
"Reading, killing, and seeking the Tao for a long time are the romance of the reader."
Zhu Huoxi laughed brightly, his body surging wildly, and his Confucian shirt was flying.
At this moment, the two masters rose to the sky, bathed in spiritual energy to irrigate their bodies, and cultivated to climb up and go straight into the sky.
Inside the academy, the green mountains and green waters, rippling blue waves.
One by one, the scholars were holding the scrolls or looking up at the heavens, their eyes were shining, and they followed the Master's will, reciting the books of the sages, and doing the things of the sages.
Each of the academy disciples had a mighty surge, and in the sky above the academy, they converged into a mighty river.
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Dali City.
On the star-picking platform.
Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, his instrument was magnificent, and his eyes were as bright as iron and as sword.
On the white jade star picking platform, one after another military generals fell.
Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Chong Shiji, Li You'an and other peerless generals in the world gathered again, and there were even people such as the former Yuanmeng Zuo Xiang Boyan.
They are now the generals of the world.
"Childe has returned to the world, and now he has brought more majestic energy, allowing the world to achieve aura revival again, but such majestic energy means that the world is facing a big threat."
"There are as many difficulties as there are gains."
"Harvest and pay are equal, Childe once said that he wants to lead the iron cavalry of the world to fight into the heavens and compete with the top forces, Childe's goal is not only the unification of the world."
"What he wants is the unification of the Three Realms and become the true Emperor of the Three Realms!"
Lu Yishan glanced at everyone.
"What should we do as courtiers of the prince?"
"Do your best to kill the enemy for your son!"
"But our current cultivation is far from enough, Gongzi needs an iron horse that is enough to conquer the Three Realms, and we ...... Not eligible! β
"Childe has brought majestic resources and energy for us, we ...... Don't let down the hard work of the son. β
"Work hard to improve your cultivation, become the sharpest sword in the hands of Gongzi, and conquer the heavens and the netherworld!"
Lu Yishan's words resounded throughout the white jade star picking platform.
Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Seed Master Ji and other generals were boiling in blood, their hearts were surging, their eyes were full of brilliance, and their fighting spirit was high.
Heaven and the Netherworld bully the world, open up the land of ascending immortals in the world, and regard the world as something in their pockets, how condescending and unreasonable.
In the face of such aggression, the only way to fight back is to fight back with your fists!
An Le is different from the Zhao family back then.
Facing the Yuanmeng Emperor in full swing, the emperor of the Zhao family chose to retreat and retreat south of the Canglang River.
And the current situation is so similar to what it was at the beginning, except that it has been replaced by the heavens and the underworld.
An Le is no longer the original son of the Zhao family, he will not retreat, he will only choose bloody battles, and even ...... Will take the initiative!
Even if......
There is a huge gap between the overall strength of the human world and the heavenly netherworld.
Just like Yuan Meng and Da Zhao at the beginning, however, the choice is completely different!
The blood is burning, and the fighting spirit is stimulated.
Ye Longsheng held the Liquan gun and said in a dull voice: "The Ye family army is waiting at any time, the son wants to fight, and the Ye family army accompanies the son...... Fight to the death! β
Di Zang put on a bronze mask, and on his burly body, his blood and qi were entwined like a dragon, and his breath had already broken through the eleventh realm, reaching the extreme of the eleven realms, and his spirit was majestic.
"The same is true of my green-faced army, where Da'an passes, the green-faced army takes the lead!"
The planter is extremely chic and elegant, holding a silver spear and wearing a white robe, but his fighting spirit is very boiling.
"There is no seed in the family army, even if it is an immortal in the sky, and an underworld general...... I will never take a step back. β
Li Youan didn't say much.
As the first army to support An Le, the Flying Tiger Army is naturally dedicated to expanding its territory for An Le, and staining the land of the Emperor and Queen of Heaven for Da'an!
Lu Yishan nodded solemnly.
Then he looked in the direction of the seventh mountain, and could vaguely see that on the top of the mountain, the young man was sitting upright, bathing in the breeze of heaven and earth.
The impact and perception of cultivation are underway.
"Great Array...... Rise! β
Lu Yishan raised his hand suddenly.
The formation engraved on the white jade star-picking platform was suddenly stimulated, and countless rays of light burst out and rushed into the sky.
The majestic aura of heaven and earth, spiritual power, the origin of the Great Dao, etc., are all attracted by absorption.
The old heavenly master was outside the formation, standing with his hands in his hands, and the purple qi was wrapped around his body like a dragon, full of energy.
He looked at the Jianchi Palace, at the Xiliang Academy, and at the holy mountains......
Every top powerhouse in the world entered a state of crazy cultivation at this moment.
A smile welled up on his countenance.
In his eyes, the purple qi golden lotus bloomed one after another, and the more high-pitched and majestic Da'an's qi luck became, the stronger his cultivation became.
"The ...... of the Age of Da'an"
"It's coming."
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The top of the seventh mountain.
An Le entered the state of cultivation, and when he returned from the primordial void and the front of the human world, he did not stop at all.
Because he knew that time was short, and he couldn't stop.
Although his current combat power is strong enough, his cultivation is not enough, and in the face of the extreme powerhouse, although he has the power to threaten the extreme powerhouse......
However, without the help of the third senior sister's domain world, in the face of the extreme powerhouse, he would be a target, and he would not be able to keep up with the other party's speed at all, and he would not be able to hit the other party at all.
Therefore, Anle is well aware of his disadvantages.
This disadvantage makes him face the extreme powerhouse with a high probability of death.
Not to mention the conquest of the heavens and the underworld.
If he really collides with the extreme powerhouse, he will definitely lose more and win less.
The gap is still very large, and we must correctly recognize this gap.
"Today, I still have a lot to improve, first of all, the condensation of the Origin Talisman...... The condensation of the years and the chaos source symbol is successful, but it is not enough, the three top-level origins of cause and effect, reincarnation and immeasurable, all need to be condensed. β
"But it's not something that can be done in the short term."
"The condensation and refining of each top-level origin is extremely difficult, and besides, I have already condensed two top-level origins, and if I want to continue to condense them...... The resistance is only growing. β
An Le knew this very well, so he didn't put all his mind on the condensation source talisman.
Rather, he focused on the ascension of the physical body.
The condensation of the ninth humane ancestral scripture, and the refining of the ninth mountain, river tripod......
The success of both could help him take a crucial step.
γVictoryγThe Dao Fruit of the years, every day is stimulated by Anle, and the eighth mountain and river tripod is constantly refined.
With the current level of peace and happiness, the refining speed of the eighth mountain and river is getting faster and faster, and it is already approaching perfection.
So, it's not a big problem.
However, one day, two days, three days......
Before I knew it, three years had passed.
An Le thought that the refining would be completed soon, but it seemed to be stuck, and it became very slow, and every day passed, it could only improve slightly.
This made his mind very anxious.
If he wants to attack the heavens and the netherworld, he must first improve his cultivation.
However, Xiu Wei was joking with him.
From the beginning of his cultivation to the present, An Le has rarely encountered such a bottleneck, and one card is stuck for three years.
In the small courtyard, An Le practiced the five birds every day, but he still found nothing, and it was difficult to break through the eighth Humane Ancestral Sutra and evolve the ninth Ancestral Sutra.
The restless mood affects the entire seventh mountain.
The terrifying aura was emitting all the time, making the grass and trees around the seventh mountain seem to wither and die.
Thousands of miles away, turned into a piece of dry soil.
However, An Le doesn't care about these at all, and is still constantly impacting the higher realm, impacting every moment.
Buzzβββ
Suddenly, a certain day.
Two treasure trees in the courtyard shook violently, one was a treasure tree brought back from the ancient tomb of Lishan, and the other was an old locust tree that had accompanied Anle since the beginning of Anle's practice, which can be said to have witnessed the growth of Anle.
Because when An Le first started practicing, he practiced the five birds under the old locust tree.
ClickClick......
The branches of the old locust tree spread out, approaching the recreation of the five birds.
The terrifying aura spread, making the branches of the old locust tree instantly full of cracks, and the terrifying power even spread all the way down the branches to the roots of the old locust tree, corroding and destroying its foundation!
However, the old locust tree did not give up and kept getting closer.
On the other side, the treasure tree was extremely crazy, and it felt that the old locust tree was a little crazy and unreasonable.
What kind of realm is An Le now, this is not completely lost of reason, otherwise the breath will be completely cathartic, and the two trees of them will be destroyed by annihilation in an instant.
Even if they now have the cultivation of the eleventh realm, it is the same result.
However, the old locust tree kept approaching An Le, as if to appease An Le.
Such an act of seeking death is simply unreasonable, it ......
I can only follow along!
Who called the old locust tree its brother?
It is almost cultivated together, and the tree also has feelings!
The branches of the treasure tree spread, wrapping around the branches of the old locust tree, which was almost dilapidated, making it hold on and slowly approaching Anle.
The bare, long-withered green branches gently caressed An Le's cheeks.
Although it was a little stiff, at the moment of touching and touching, the violent breath of peace and comfort stopped, and the storm stopped abruptly.
Click, click......
The treasure tree let out a miserable howl, and the power of time and chaos that An Le had invisibly overflowed and released poured directly into the foundation of the treasure tree, and the treasure tree was bleeding, and blood continued to flow from the trunk.
The old locust tree is even more miserable, with thick cracks emerging, to be completely shattered.
Maybe it's the howl of the treasure tree, maybe it's the touch of the old locust tree.
An Le's eyes gradually became clearer.
A little bit of starlight seems to gather in the eyes of Anle.
A slight sigh rang out from An Le's mouth.
"My heart ...... It's messed up. β
An Le said softly.
With a sword groan.
The bamboo sword Qingshan suddenly shot out from his waist, spread into the nine clouds, and finally returned, inserting into the trunk of the old locust tree that was on the verge of shattering.
The power of the Bamboo Sword Qingshan, the ancestral sword of the world, directly surged and spread, causing the trunk of the old locust tree to be on the verge of being broken, but it was completely recovered.
And the other side.
The treasure tree swayed its bleeding branches, shouting, "And me, and me." β
An Le glanced at him and cheered.
But there was tenderness in his countenance.
With a flick of his fingers, the sword inkpool that had been following him for a long time also roared out and pierced into the trunk of the treasure tree.
"Oh~~~"
The treasure tree is so comfortable to be plugged in.
And the shatters on its trunk were completely healed.
"The grade of the ink pool is not low, and now it has reached the level of a second-order holy weapon, and your soul can enter the ink pool and become an ink pool sword spirit."
An Le whispered to Baoshu.
The ink pool does not have a sword spirit, or the sword that follows him, there is no sword spirit, except for the Heavenly Ancestor Sword.
The wisdom of the old locust tree is not much, but it is very loyal to An Le, and it cannot even be said to be loyal, but a kind of ...... Kindliness.
Because, it's watching Anle grow up.
And the connection between the old locust tree and the bamboo sword and green mountain is also very close.
Therefore, An Le let the soul of the old locust tree enter the bamboo sword Qingshan and become the sword spirit of the ancestral sword in the world......
Let this sword weapon that has extinguished the sword spirit and fallen to the half-ancestral weapon can achieve a leap in rank and return to the ranks of ancestral weapons.
Thundered!
The old locust tree also realized this, and the branches swayed, and on the bare branches, new shoots suddenly sprouted, and after a while, they became lush and lush under the influence of the power of time.
The soul of the old locust tree is also integrated into the bamboo sword and green mountain.
The ancestral sword in the world emitted a rich sword light, and An Le looked at the bamboo sword Qingshan, raised his hand and held it gently.
Rumble!!!
An Le suddenly felt the difference between the bamboo sword and the green mountain, it was a kind of leap that was climbing in the level.
The green mountain space seems to be integrated with the spiritual power of the old locust tree, and there is a special fusion, and an indescribable transformation is taking place...... Maybe there will be a real return.
Buzz β
The sword roared, and a sword light fell down, it was the Shangcang Ancestor Sword.
Breaking through the space emerges.
The sword spirit of the Shangcang Ancestral Sword suddenly took on a figure, and looked at the Human Ancestral Sword in surprise.
"Huh? You actually gave the ancestral sword of the world a touch of will...... However, the human ancestral sword is too powerful, and I don't know if this spiritual intelligence will be successfully fused. β
"The sword spirit of the ancestral sword is not so easy to fuse."
Shangcang Ancestral Sword said with a smile.
An Le nodded, dressed in white, looking at the ancestral sword of the world inserted in the old locust tree, and said with a smile: "Try it, you can't go wrong." β
"If it succeeds, it's its chance."
Shangcang Ancestral Sword glanced at An Le: "You seem to have changed a lot......
"A change in mentality."
"You're not in a hurry."
Shangcang Ancestor Sword was surprised.
An Le looked up at the sky, the blue sky, there were a few white clouds floating slowly, and the brilliant sunlight reflected the blue sky and white clouds, sprinkled all over the world.
He laughed: "yes, no hurry. β
"The demon was stunned for a while, and at this moment I understand that peace of mind is the key to cultivation, just like the passing of the years, like gurgling water, not in a hurry, not slow, what should be done...... It will come eventually. β
"Looking at the years in your heart, you will finally see the truth."
An Le said softly.
Three flowers of the soul floated.
Shine to the extreme.
An Le smiled and raised his hand, and the three spiritual flowers converged towards his palm, and slowly, there were signs of integration.
Three flowers in one......
It is the next realm of the mind.
Although, Anle has not yet fully completed the integration.
But......
But this step has already been taken.
After the demonic shock, you will gain clarity and understanding, and you will see the light as if you have cleared the fog.
Thundered!
An Le's flesh roared.
After being stuck in him for three years, he still couldn't complete the [Victory] Years Dao Fruit that was completely refined by the Eighth Mountain and River Ding, and the light was sprinkled.
The final progress bar seems to be completely completed at this moment.
The Eighth Mountain, River, and ......
Thoroughly refined!
An Le was stunned and smiled brightly and happily.
He took a step.
The figure disappeared in an instant.
Reappeared.
It is already on the Sixth Holy Mountain.
Halfway up the mountainside, the clouds and rain are shaking, and the sword qi is intertwined vertically and horizontally, like a dream.
In the mid-level pavilion.
The Sixth Mountain Lord is attacking the Twelve Realms.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
I saw the comfort of the white clothes like snow, and I was slightly stunned.
An Le smiled gently at the Sixth Mountain Lord, like a piece of jade that had been washed blue, extremely warm.
The Sixth Mountain Lord felt the change in comfort, but he couldn't tell the truth.
But at this moment, it seemed that a sword light flashed through his mind, and it was a sword light that detached from the red dust.
At this moment, his Hongchen Sword Intent took a crucial step.
Rumble!!!
The Sixth Mountain Lord laughed.
In the sword box, countless sword lights roared into the sky, three thousand red dust swords, and the sword knocked on the heart!
The sixth mountain lord's soul bloomed twice, and he went straight to the twelve realms today, and he was a saint!
And An Le's laughter.
Flick your fingers.
Within the belly of the sixth mountain.
The ninth mountain, river, and ......
Born slowly.
(End of chapter)