Chapter 119: The Elixir Is Born, the God Raises the Rays of Light, the Bell Rings Thirty-Six Times, and the Whole City Is Filled with Hanging Swords

The Purple Qi Golden Lotus of Tianshi Mansion is indeed very strange. It is a strange object that was created by the secret technique of Tianshi Mansion to gather the luck of the dynasty. It floats in the luck pool on the top of Tianshi Mansion.

Although the Great Zhao Dynasty has never recognized Tianshi Mansion as the Great Zhao State Religion, the connection between the Great Zhao Royal Family and Tianshi Mansion is very close. It can be said that since the founding of the Great Zhao Dynasty by Zhao Zu, Tianshi Mansion and the Great Zhao Dynasty have been tied together.

The Great Zhao Royal Family will send royal blood to Tianshi Mansion for cultivation, and the Purple Qi Golden Lotus has always been owned by only royal blood.

If the second prince gets the Purple Qi Golden Lotus and returns to Lin'an Mansion, he will definitely attract a large number of ministers to surrender.

The lineage of the first prince will suffer a great impact.

However, the lineage of the first prince is supported by Qin Lishi, a powerful official of the dynasty. Even if the second prince has the Purple Qi Golden Lotus, it cannot be said that he can suppress the first prince.

The second prince also had a plan. If he could create a momentum in Jianchi Palace, he could even get the entire Jianchi Palace to support him.

He would definitely have an absolute advantage in the competition for the legitimate dragon in Lin'an Prefecture.

But to get the recognition of Jianchi Palace, ringing this thousands of years old sword bell is the key. The eighteen rings of the sword bell are the focus of Jianchi Palace's attention.

If he can surpass eighteen rings, the old sword saint of the land fairy level will be born for him!

The second prince Zhao Pei came with this in mind. He planned to use the power of the purple air golden lotus to ring eighteen rings in one go and show his figure in Jianchi Palace.

If he could provoke the legendary old sword saint of the land fairy level, then there would be absolutely no problem for him to inherit the Great Zhao in the future.

He released the purple air golden lotus with an absolutely powerful aura, trying to knock Anle off the stone platform, so that his momentum could be even stronger, and there would be hope for eighteen rings.

However, the second prince Zhao Pei had never thought that the purple lotus would be suppressed, and the one thrown off the stone platform... was not Anle, but him!

"Invincible force..."

The second prince Zhao Pei fell off the stone platform, and the purple lotus light around him became dim under this suppression, and a trace of ugliness appeared on his face.

He felt what the dragon that suddenly rose into the sky and burst out was.

Invincible force!

The invincible force of the white python turning into a dragon!

This boy can actually gather the invincible force to such an extent!

Once the sixth realm is broken through, the invincible force will be integrated into the soul and the body, and the foundation will be extremely solid. In the future, it will be easier than anyone else to impact the seventh and eighth realms!

Why is Li Youan's cultivation speed so fast?

That is because he gathered the invincible force at the beginning and walked out a legendary road that became famous all over the world. After the sixth realm, he was unstoppable because of his tenacious heart!

Only when the eighth realm impacts the ninth realm will there be a barrier.

The second prince did not expect to see such a spirit in Anle.

When Anle became famous in Lin'an, he was still in seclusion in the Tianshi Mansion, wanting to pick the purple golden lotus and impact the double six realms at the same time to lay a solid foundation.

Unfortunately, he could not break through at the same time, so he gave up the breakthrough and planned to use the purple golden lotus to nourish for a period of time to achieve a stable charge.

Therefore, he only knew that Anle drew his sword and cut off the palm of the Zhao family emperor in front of the Tianxuan Palace, destroying the emperor's plan to seize the heart sword.

But he didn't know that this boy's invincible force was so magnificent that he even turned into a dragon!

Just when the second prince looked ugly and his heart was burning with anger.

But, with the invincible force alone, how could he beat him away who released the purple golden lotus? !

On the stone platform, Anle was too lazy to pay attention to him, and didn't even look at him straight in the eye.

The second deafening sound of the sword bell rang out again!

Anle's body was suspended in the air, and his blood was boiling.

In the inner elixir, the mysterious meaning was born!

An ancient demon tiger appeared, roaring at the stars.

Anle's body seemed to have ancient scriptures, and he slapped the huge and heavy sword bell with a tiger palm!

Winter——

The deafening tiger roar, blending with the exploding bell waves, spread to the surroundings.

It appeared in the shape of ripples, as if a thin piece of rice paper was pinched by a corner, and it kept fluttering up and down under the hurricane.

The sword chant, tiger roar, bell waves... the three seemed to blend together.

The momentum was so great that all the practitioners sitting around the sword bell stone platform felt their scalps tingling.

The invisible air wave rushed out, and the frost grass on the ground that seemed to be blessed by sword energy was blown hard and bent!

Many disciples of Jianchi Palace and geniuses of Dali Kingdom's Star List, their sleeves were tightly attached to their bodies, and their hair was fluttering backwards.

One by one, they stared wide-eyed, knelt on the ground, and stabilized their bodies.

Feeling the transmitted bell waves, they used it to cleanse their bodies, strengthen their sword energy, and comprehend the sword intent!

"Two."

When the sword chants, tiger roars, and bell waves all dissipated, a low voice lingered and exploded.

Then the white-clothed boy on the stone platform, who was baptized by the bell waves and sword energy, had his bones cracked and stood up again.

The mysterious meaning born in the inner elixir was fully presented.

In front of the sword bell, Anle practiced the long-lost "Ancient Demon Five Animals Sutra", and used the sword intent contained in the sword bell to forge his body.

The mysterious meaning became more and more real. In the inner elixir, it seemed that there was really an ancient demon tiger standing on the ground, roaring at the stars in the sky.

In the ancient bear posture, he is like standing with a pill in his arms, his blood and energy are swollen, as if he has turned into a mountain, and he is as steady as the Acalanatha in Buddhism, with his eyes glaring and his tongue speaking like thunder.

Both palms were clapped at the same time, and they were slapped on the sword bell at the same time, causing thousands of swords in the sword bell to ring together, and the bell wave exploded again!

The sword chants were getting louder and louder as they were piled up, and Zhong Bo continued to be hit by the pile of impacts!

The sound of the ancient bells blasted into the sky, and the clouds were blown up, as if they were being held up as a huge umbrella!

In the Sword Pond Lake, huge waves once again piled up one foot, and the white waves were stacked with raging sword energy. They hit the cliff by the lake hard and exploded into pieces. The momentum was not small, but this It’s hard to compare with Zhong Bo’s momentum!

Ringing the bell with the five mysterious meanings of the Five Animals of the Ancient Demon, and after one move, the next move is carried out, one wave after another. There are waves on the lake that are stacked one foot high and one foot high. The entire Jianchi Lake is like a big bowl filled with water. , shaking the water in the bowl from side to side.

The sword chant carries the bell wave, with the stone platform sword bell as the center, and sweeps over!

"five!"

"six!"

"seven!"

…

After every sword chant and bell wave, the sonorous and powerful voice of the young man echoed!

The majestic momentum of the bell wave and the powerful spirit of the sword chant made everyone change their expressions!

Such a majestic sound of the bell far surpassed that of Lu Ziwei, who rang the seventeenth bell, and Lu Shisan, who struck the fifteenth bell!

Just watch and know the whole situation!

The starting tone is so high, which shows how powerful it is. It may sound like eighteen times!

Between heaven and earth, a strong wind suddenly rose.

On the bluestone road.

Su Muzhe, Zhao Huangting and Wan Jieliu stood there with expressions of amazement on their faces. Even Wan Jieliu, who had always been expressionless, his eyes widened, and there were traces of sword intent intertwining on the surface of his shirtless upper body.

"The momentum of the first three rings is unprecedented!"

"This boy may be able to ring the sword bell eighteen times! No! I can't guess how many times he can ring the sword bell!"

Wan Jieliu's deep voice spoke over Jian Yin and Zhong Bo.

Su Muzhe's eyes were shining, and Zhao Huangting beside her also had a complex expression.

Back then, he stood on the stone platform and knocked the sword bell eighteen times with one hand, which shocked everyone in the Jianchi Palace. Unknowingly, as time went by, he gave it to Qingshan, and the young man he brought stood there just like he did back then. On the stone platform, he moved his hands and feet, showing even more momentum than he did before!

Looking at the waves coming one after another, Zhao Huangting had gray hair and raised eyebrows, but he couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile.

This sword, bell, and wave are just like the flowing water of the river.

One wave pushes another, and each wave is stronger than the other.

The young man's future will definitely be more exciting than that of Zhao Huangting...!

Very good.

And on the bluestone road in the distance.

Li Qingchuan, a Taoist from Tianshi Mansion, was shocked. He saw that the second prince who released the Purple Qi Golden Lotus was suppressed by the young man in white and fell off the stone platform.

How incredible this is.

The second prince is carrying the Purple Qi Golden Lotus!

After two hundred years of luck, only one of the wonders of heaven and earth blooms. If the power of the Purple Qi Golden Lotus can be perfectly absorbed, the second prince can reach the peak of the Eighth Realm without disaster and have the qualifications to attack the Ninth Realm!

However, he was actually suppressed by that young man!

"Impossible! Even if you are invincible, you can't do it!"

"There's something weird about this boy!"

Li Qingchuan, the real person of Tianshi Mansion, said categorically.

Beside him, King Jiangling, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, stared at the young man in white clothes with deep eyes, and there was something strange on his elegant face.

During the training of the five ancient demons and animals, the majestic demonic aura spurted out from between the flesh and blood.

That evil spirit stirred up King Jiangling's mood.

He stared at the eerily handsome young man and couldn't help but stick out his tongue, gently licking the corners of his eerily red lips.

Deep in Jianchi Palace, at the entrance of the square house.

The old man was leaning against the door. The heat was rolling in the room. On the sword-forging stove, the earthly fairy fire seemed to be surging under the waves of the clock, rising loudly and loudly!

The old man with silver sword hair pursed his lips, closed his eyes slightly, and listened to the waves of bells with enjoyment. A long-lost smile appeared on his face full of grooves.

"The sword souls in the sword tomb are cheering for joy, and every forged sword seems to burst out with a clanging sound, as if in response to the young man's knock..."

"The sword is lifting this young man up to the sky and to the throne of God!"

The old man tilted his head and continued to listen to the increasingly high-pitched bell waves. Every inch of flesh and blood in his body trembled with it.

"Okay, okay."

In the room, the sword-making furnace roared, and the flames turned into a distorted face, devouring the red-hot sword embryo on the furnace!

Sparks burst out, lighting up the darkness in the room.

…

…

The oily spring rain falling all over the sky was shattered.

The potholes and water accumulated on the bluestone pavement in the streets and alleys of Jinguan City are rippled in circles.

Countless people grabbed the swords at their waists and walked onto the streets, looking in shock and reverence at the depths of Jinguan City and in the direction of Jianchi Palace.

Whether they are vendors, literati, pawns, or singers in brothels, they are all wearing swords. At this moment, their swords are all trembling with the surging bell waves.

They clutched their swords tightly, awe plastered on their faces.

at the same time.

In front of Jianchi Lake.

Anle had already fallen into a state of immersion, with blood and blood boiling in his body. At this moment, the Tongshen Sword Body was almost completely connected with the Sword Bell.

Every time the bell waves and sword chants wash over the body, the entire body seems to be slightly distorted.

The sword energy penetrated every corner of the body, and the impurities in the blood, meridians, and spiritual bones were pushed out by the vibrations a little bit, and the cleansed flesh became more and more flawless, like a transparent gem!

And these impurities turned into sweat, splashing every time the bell was struck, and were exploded by the bell waves, and exploded into misty water mist, making Anle, who was striking the bell, look like a banished immortal!

Anle could feel that his body forging realm was constantly rising!

The flesh that had been improved by the Qingshan Ancient Scripture was getting higher and higher at this moment.

The mysterious meaning in the inner elixir flowed, and the roar of the demon tiger, the roar of the fierce bear, and the cry of the demon ape were all bursting out!

Indistinctly, the scriptures of the ancient scriptures seemed to begin to move in front of his eyes, making Anle's blood and qi begin to boil, emitting a surging heat wave!

The fifth realm of body forging is the innate!

Give birth to a breath of innate qi!

It is the fifth realm to step into the innate!

Anle vaguely felt that the inner elixir was surrounded by the mysterious meaning, and it seemed to be squeezing out a strand of extremely pure energy, just like the airflow that can be nurtured in the mother's womb!

However, this strand of innate energy has not appeared yet!

The five mysterious meanings surged, and the mysterious meaning of Qingshan Future Sword Qi also emerged.

On the stone platform, Anle was completely selfless, the majestic blood and qi burned like flames, the spine roared like a dragon, and the raised arms whipped on the sword bell!

Another ring!

"Thirteen!"

"Fourteen!"

"Fifteen!"

Around the stone platform.

The more majestic the bell wave, the more solemn the face of the second prince Zhao Pei, who was hit by the bell wave, was actually shaking a little!

His face became more and more ugly, and he was thrown off the stone platform.

At this moment, can't he even withstand the bell wave caused by Anle's ringing of the bell? !

Impossible!

The second prince Zhao Pei stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his face cold and silent, his body slamming into the bell wave!

The frosted grass on the lawn had already bent down completely, unable to stand up straight, as if it had been run over by a huge wheel.

The faces of many disciples of Jianchi Palace were horrified and shocked.

"It's over! It's over fifteen rings, it's over Senior Brother Lu!"

"It didn't stop! It's still continuing with such a high and surging bell wave!"

"It's so scary, it can still ring continuously with such a high momentum, what kind of monster is this!"

...

Many disciples of Jianchi Palace didn't recognize Anle, but at this moment, they were all shocked by this young man!

Lu Shisan was lying on the ground, with his sword on his legs, but at this moment, his face flushed, without any decadence and disappointment after being surpassed.

Only fifteen rings, although not bad, but in the records of Jianchi Palace, it's nothing.

So, what if he was surpassed?

Listening to the bell wave, using the bell wave to cleanse the sword energy and understand the sword intent, this is what he should do now!

Self-pity is the mind of mediocre people.

Geniuses will seize every opportunity to strengthen themselves!

The blue long skirt is tightly attached to Jia Zuo's delicate body, and the black hair is like a waterfall, flying behind her. Lu Ziwei stared at the white-clothed boy who rang the bell, shocked.

She looked at the boy before, but she felt that the boy was quite strange, but she never thought that the boy had such a background and spirit.

Such a thick and high-pitched bell wave...

She knew that when the boy rang the first sound, she couldn't beat it.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The Star Sword, which was suppressed by the ringing of the sword bell, trembled again. Lu Ziwei exhaled, and her mind was filled with brilliant starlight intertwined around her.

She began to use the bell wave to enhance her own sword intent!

Dong Dong Dong!

The bell wave continued to explode, and the bell sound continued!

"Sixteen!"

"Seventeen!"

"Ten...eight!!!"

No matter whether it was the practitioners of Jianchi Palace or Dali Xingchen Ranking, none of them could keep their minds steady.

When the eighteenth sword bell sounded!

Some disciples of Jianchi Palace felt as if their hearts were about to burst. The bell sound not only did not sink, but became even louder!

"Dang--"

On the stone platform!

In the sword bell, it was as if thousands of swords were ringing at the same time. Those dead swords seemed to be revived at this moment!

The sword bell was originally suspended nine inches, but now it has been suspended nine feet high!

And this height is still rising!

On the stone platform, Anle's blood was steaming and his eyes were shining. The bell sound that seemed to distort the air hit him and was washed by the Tongshen Sword Body, making his body as strong as fine steel!

When the eighteenth sounded, it exploded!

On the Jianchi Lake, the waves had piled up to nine feet high!

It was as if an angry dragon was making trouble in the lake, hitting the cliffs by the lake fiercely, and the water vapor splashed was icy cold!

In Anle's inner elixir, the ancient demon five animals' profound meaning, as well as the future sword qi profound meaning of Qingshan, were sitting down!

Finally, in the dripping inner elixir, under the violent tremor, a wisp of extremely pure white air flowed out slowly, lingering around the inner elixir, like a free bird flying freely in the world, hovering in the dantian!

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Innate spiritual energy!

The bell rings eighteen, and the innate qi is born!

When Anle stepped into the innate five realms of body forging, he did not slow down his mind and stop beating the sword bell!

The center of his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and in the sword furnace, the sword energy clanged, the soul opened his eyes, and the sword embryo shone brightly in it!

After forging the body, it was time to refine the soul!

Anle bent his fingers and knocked, and the ink pool on his waist whistled out, and the sword body penetrated the sword energy. He held the ink pool with his backhand and hit it with the hilt, just like Lu Ziwei, the first on the Star List of Dali Kingdom.

"Nineteen!"

The bell rang again, and the might showed no sign of falling!

The bell wave swept over with the exploding sword chant, and the frost grass on the ground seemed to be killed by the sword energy, and it was chaotic and flying. The second prince under the stone platform who was closest to him had a condensed face, and the purple golden lotus bloomed, carrying this wave of bell ringing!

"I can't stand it anymore, how many more rings will it take to end?!"

"Unpredictable, unpredictable, it feels like it will never stop!"

"I feel like my heart is going to explode!"

Some weak practitioners on the Jianchi Palace and Dali Kingdom's Star Ranking could no longer bear it and began to roar. They all fled away like frost grass pulled up by the bell waves.

I couldn't hold on any longer.

And the bells continued to ring!

The sound of waves, the sound of bell waves, the sound of sword chants!

There were even the cries of the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Souls!

The sounds were heard, shaking the flesh and blood, and stirring the mind!

Although it does have the effect of strengthening the body and tempering the mind, it must be endured!

Puff!

The Jianchi Palace disciples who wanted to endure the bell waves tempering themselves finally couldn't bear it anymore. They held the trembling swords, spit out blood, and then hurriedly withdrew from the range.

When the bell reached twenty-five, only three people were left around the stone platform, the second prince Zhao Pei who gave birth to the purple golden lotus, Lu Shisan whose face was as red as blood, and Lu Ziwei who seemed to be covered by the starlight from the sky!

But they all reached their limits!

The sword cries contained in the countless sword chants were like countless dead souls crying and roaring in their ears, as if they were crying and roaring why they, who had fought for their masters for years and drank blood and killed people for their masters, were to be melted into the sword tomb!

Under the increasingly high-pitched and weird bell waves, Lu Shisan finally couldn't stand it, blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and the sword light swept away at a high speed!

Retreating to the bluestone path, he was gasping for breath, with some confusion and helplessness in his eyes.

Those sword cries...

In the end... are they real or fake? !

Soon, the starry-eyed woman Lu Ziwei did not continue to insist, and left in a rather chic manner, landing on the bluestone road, exhaling a breath, with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

When the bell rang thirty!

The purple golden lotus was hit by the infinite sword energy, and even sword marks appeared on it.

Click.

The golden sand above the brow seemed to have an undetectable crack.

Zhao Pei's face changed in horror, and he no longer continued this meaningless support with the purple golden lotus, and left in a flash!

On the stone platform, only the young man in white was left, his face was pale, but his whole body was swept by sword energy, continuing to strike the sword bell, listening to the cries and unwillingness of the dead swords!

Su Muzhe stared at this scene blankly, his eyes full of incredibleness.

"There is a divine will in his body... He is communicating with these dead swords and awakening the divine will in these swords!"

Su Muzhe said.

For her, who has a sword palace hidden in her brow sword and has endless swords, she can most clearly feel the god in Anle!

This young man, at this moment, is the god of the sword!

It has nothing to do with cultivation or realm!

It is a kind of purity for the sword!

The fate with the sword!

After the ink pool, there is Qingshan. Anle holds Qingshan and strikes the sword bell.

At this moment, the ancient bell is already nine feet high in the air!

The young man climbed up the stone platform step by step, with the wind blowing, his clothes flying, and struck the bell with a bamboo sword, as if it was striking the lonely ancient bell hanging on the lonely peak.

A sense of desolation spread from it!

Thirty-three!

Thirty-four!

Thirty-five!

Dong Dong Dong!

The Jianchi Lake suddenly stopped ripples and waves.

A wisp of sword energy bloomed from the lake, cutting the entire lake in half, and at the bottom of the lake, there was an extremely old man who slowly opened his eyes.

An Le held Qing Shan and the ancient bell and dropped them from the nine-foot height at the same time, crashing onto the stone platform, leaving cracks all over the platform.

An Le was sweating profusely, exhaling slowly, and reporting the last number.

"Thirty-six."

Instantly.

The sword pool between the eyebrows clanged, and behind the Yuan Shen sitting on the heart sword and sword embryo, the rays of light grew!

The inner elixir condensed the innate, and the Yuan Shen raised the rays of light!

Forging the body and refining the spirit, both entered the fifth realm!

Winter——

The thirty-sixth ring, the long sword bell sounded, but it was no longer harsh, leaving only endless desolation, like a sigh.

Sweeping the Jianchi Palace.

Filling the Jinguan City.

In the city.

All the people's swords, after the last bell rang, could no longer be held, soaring into the sky, hanging nine feet in the air, with the sword tip facing down, hanging in the city, clanging, clanging, mourning for the sword tomb!

The bell rang thirty-six times!

The whole city was full of hanging swords!

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