Chapter 129: Purple Gold Years Condensed Dao Fruit [Emperor], Eight Thousand Miles to Dadu

Dali country.

Star-catching tower.

Above the high-rise building, the breeze was blowing. This was an extremely huge pavilion. Above the tower, it was like a square, paved with white jade bricks and stones. The edge guards were also made of white jade railings, with images of strange beasts carved on them.

In the center of the square, there is a small platform, with an ancient bronze tree tens of meters high standing on the platform.

At this moment, in the empty terraces, there was the sound of wheels gently grinding against bricks and stones.

In the square, there were two figures walking slowly. One was sitting on a dilapidated and simple wooden wheelchair, and the other had white hair and white plum blossoms. He was dressed in plain clothes and carried a yellow pear wood sword box on his back.

Jianchi Palace is in the middle of Shu, and Dali Kingdom is on the side of Shu, connected with it.

The two places are very close to each other. For some great practitioners who travel thousands of miles every day, this distance is naturally extremely convenient for traveling.

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Zhao Huangting came out of the Jianchi Palace with his sword, and arrived at the Star-Zhaing Tower of Dali Kingdom in only half a day, where he met the legendary national master who had supported the Dali Kingdom without collapse.

The Imperial Master was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a Confucian shirt, with a long beard, and a pale face, but his eyes seemed to be filled with endless starlight.

"Let's talk about Zhao Huangting. You don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. As a member of the Zhao royal family, you came to Dali Kingdom in person and chatted with me for three days. What do you want?"

The Imperial Master smiled helplessly.

But there is a bit of nostalgia in the helplessness.

The relationship between him and Zhao Huangting can actually be traced back to their youth. At that time, they were both teenagers and walked through mountains and rivers into rivers and lakes.

He, Zhao Huangting and Su Muzhe established a friendship at that time.

Unfortunately, the Imperial Master was decapitated by a King of Hell in Hell. After returning to Dali, he had little contact with Zhao Huangting. Zhao Huangting also suffered from ups and downs for five hundred years because of Zhao's migration to the south.

Now, it can be regarded as the reunion of the two, but it was Zhao Huangting who personally found it.

"Lu Yishan, after so many years, your mouth is still so sharp. Do I, Zhao Huangting, look like the kind of person with such a strong purpose?" Zhao Huangting rolled his eyes and said.

Dali Imperial Master Lu Yishan stroked his beard and smiled.

"Like a pole."

Zhao Huangting laughed, but didn't care: "Then I'll tell you straight."

"Say it, I'll listen." Dali Imperial Master Lu Yishan said softly, his words very gentle.

He knew that this old friend had ignited the fire of Nirvana and was now at the end of his life. If anything happened, he would mostly allow it.

It can be regarded as an end to the fate of traveling together as young people in the world.

"I know that you have always wanted to take revenge on the Hell Palace, so you supported the Dali Kingdom. However, the old Emperor Dali has died. Now the new Emperor Dali who has succeeded is very careful about you. The Dali Kingdom is peaceful under your governance. After so many years, some people will forget about the crisis after a long period of peace. You should have felt it in these years. Do you think there is still hope for you to take revenge on the Hell Palace? "

Zhao Huangting looked at the stars in the sky and said.

Imperial Master Lu Yishan also looked at the sky. The stars seemed to be blooming with brilliance in his eyes, and each one was clearly visible.

"We must create hope even if there is no hope. Dali can still support it now...soon..."

Lu Yishan said softly.

However, Zhao Huangting interrupted him: "Don't deceive yourself and others. Today's Dali Kingdom cannot protect itself at all. Ever since you killed a Snow Wolf Cavalry from the Yuanmeng Empire to conquer Dali Kingdom, sooner or later Emperor Yuanmeng will be defeated." It will destroy the Dali Kingdom."

"As for the internal situation of Dali Kingdom, you also know that the deeper your control over Dali Kingdom, the less likely it is that the Dali royal family will open their hearts to you. Not everyone can have unlimited trust in you like the old Emperor Dali."

National Preceptor Lu Yishan fell silent.

"so what?"

Lu Yishan looked at Zhao Huangting, and he heard something in Zhao Huangting's words.

"You said that everyone has a destiny star. Looking at the destiny star can reveal many things, including the responsibility of a person's birth into this world."

"Then I'll ask you to take a peek at my little friend Anle's destiny star."

Zhao Huangting smiled and said, "Just take a look and you'll understand what I mean."

Imperial Master Lu Yishan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and made a seal with his hand. The entire Star Reaching Square was instantly filled with stars.

However, before Lu Yishan could get a glimpse of the destiny star, he felt a sword light roaring from the ground and crashing into the starry sky, causing every star to shake violently.

At this moment, Lu Yishan's eyes suddenly shrank.

Because, when this sword light hit the starry sky, all the stars in the starry sky seemed to be rotating slightly. The migration of the destiny stars represented different changes in everyone's destiny!

Can a sword light cause such a change?

When Zhao Huangting saw this sword light, he felt a familiar aura from it.

"Qingshan...this kid really did it."

Zhao Huangting was full of emotions. He had worn Qingshan for five hundred years, so he was naturally quite familiar with the aura of Qingshan swords.

The Qingshan aura in the sword light is very different, domineering, majestic, and everlasting with pride...

However, I can still capture a familiar flavor to him.

"The Qingshan sword is so sharp and the light of the sword reaches the sky...it can cause the stars to turn around and the bulls to fight."

"I am becoming more and more curious about the secrets hidden in this green mountain."

Zhao Huangting smiled.

He glanced at Dali Imperial Master: "Lu Yishan, please think carefully about what I told you."

"Emperor Yuanmeng is sitting on the Dragon Veins of the Middle Earth, gathering supreme national destiny. Dali cannot resist for long... This world needs a spark, and Anle is the one who provokes this sword light. It will be a spark. Jiang Liaoyuan Fire."

Zhao Huangting said in a low voice.

After finishing his words, the shooting bullfight suddenly jumped out of the box on his back, turning into a bright silver light, enveloping Zhao Huangting's figure, and instantly swept towards the direction of Jianchi Palace.

Upstairs in Star Reaching, peace returns again.

Only Dali Imperial Master Lu Yishan was left, still looking up at the night sky, watching the changing and shifting stars in the sky, mesmerized.

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Lin'an Mansion.

Within the imperial city of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

It's quiet at night and the lights are bright.

The emperor of the Zhao family was sitting on a chair in the imperial study room, reviewing memorials. The memorials were filled with odes to prosperity presented by ministers from all the states and counties in Zhao's current territory.

It has been 500 years since Zhao Dynasty moved south, and its prosperity is obvious to all.

Even though he knew that this prosperity was poured by the blood and sweat of many people at the bottom, the Emperor of the Zhao family didn't care. What he needed to see was the prosperity of Zhao.

Tong Diao Si stood quietly beside the Emperor of the Zhao family, holding a lamp for him, which illuminated the table.

Suddenly.

The emperor of the Zhao family looked at a memorial of praise, and the corners of his lips suddenly stiffened. He suddenly raised his head and turned to look at the night sky in the distance.

There seemed to be a sword light that made the entire night sky brighter in an instant.

"Tongguan, do you feel it? That sword light..."

The emperor of the Zhao family stood up and walked to the window step by step. After being silent for a long time, he said.

Naturally, Tong Diao Si caught a glimpse of the sword light.

But they were too far apart, so I didn't feel any terrible pressure. I thought indifferently and said, "Your Majesty, maybe it's the sword light released by a certain peerless sword cultivator with all his strength?"

After hearing this, the emperor of the Zhao family was very dissatisfied with his answer.

The memorial that was held in his hand and eulogized prosperity instantly turned into powder.

"That sword light... has the aura of the emperor, and... when the sword light was born, I felt inexplicably agitated. I felt that the national destiny of the entire Zhao State seemed to be shaken."

The Emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath and said.

Hearing this, Tong Diao Temple froze, somewhat incredulous: "Whose sword light can shake the fate of a country? Could it be the old sword master from Jianchi Palace? But even a practitioner of the Tenth Realm, unless he is like someone like Only someone like Emperor Yuanmeng who inherits the throne of a country can affect the fate of the country, right?"

The emperor of the Zhao family looked extremely ugly.

A figure appeared in his mind. That figure was the young man in white who cut off his palm with a sword and broke his plan on the White Jade Square.

"Impossible..." The Emperor of the Zhao family shook his head.

Although Anle has made a breakthrough now, he is only in the fifth realm. He is not even a great practitioner, so how can he threaten him.

"I, Zhao Tianyan, am the emperor...the emperor of the Zhao family!"

"The destiny of the country of Zhao is very stable now. As long as I don't die, no one can shake it!"

The Emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath.

He looked at Tong Diao Temple: "Send a message to Tianshi Mansion. Hasn't Tianshi Mansion always wanted to become the national religion of Great Zhao?"

"I...agree."

Tong Diao Si was even more horrified when he heard this, and he knew exactly what it meant.

"Your Majesty...is this really true?"

"Sharing the country's destiny with a major religion is extremely dangerous."

Tong Diao Temple feels that this is not necessary.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family shook his head: "Let the Tianshi Mansion exchange it for a five-hundred-year-old purple air golden lotus."

"In addition, Tongguan, you set out immediately. I want you to take off Anle's head with your own hands."

The emperor of the Zhao family still looked at the night sky that had returned to silence, as if he saw the dazzling star.

"When necessary, we can join forces with Xiliang Hell Mansion..."

"I only want this son's life."

Hearing this, Tong Diao Si couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he still performed the ceremony sincerely.

"Here."

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North of Canglang River.

Yuanmeng Dadu.

Deep in the majestic city.

A burly figure stood quietly with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he could see that there seemed to be surging dragon veins around him that were being held by him, unable to break free.

Suddenly, a sword light shot into the sky.

The burly figure slowly opened his eyes.

"That sword?"

He seemed to be whispering something.

The burly figure closed his eyes again.

"It has been falling for thousands of years... No matter how unwilling it is, nothing can be changed. The world is always filled with new people replacing old ones, and if you sleep, you will sleep forever."

Dandan's words were filled with absolute confidence.

He seemed to know what this sword light contained and what it represented.

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Western Liang Kingdom.

The smell of blood was extremely strong, and blood seemed to be flowing on the ground.

It's like a hellish demon kingdom.

On top of a bone temple made of huge piles of skulls, there was a figure that looked like a child sitting upright.

Opening his eyes and looking at the sword light, the child's tongue popped out from between his lips and became extremely long and narrow.

"It's as bright as the sun, its pride is everlasting, and it's such a domineering sword light..."

"The person holding this sword light has a body of great strength. If he turns into my corpse puppet and gets this luck, even if he is Emperor Yuanmeng, I dare to touch him. By then, the blood pool of hell will definitely wash away the world. Every inch of land, death is without order, and hell is order.”

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Kunpeng Mountain.

In the endless vast mountains, it seemed as if a pair of huge and ancient eyes slowly opened, watching the sword light pouring into the sky, breaking up the fighting, and the stars were moving around.

For a long time, there was a low and sad voice, slowly blasting through the mountains, causing countless monsters to startle.

"Wind! Strong wind!"

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A sword light in the dark night shocked the whole world.

At this moment, many powerful people felt it, just like when the last sword energy of the Saint Master was taken away from the mortal world. The scene at this moment was no less turbulent than that day.

However, this time it was not caused by the Holy Master.

Zhenwu Temple, Tianshi Mansion, Lanke Temple, Ganye Temple... and other top powers in the world were all shocked and had their own reactions, but most people just felt that it was extraordinary, but did not know what this sword light represented. true meaning.

Jianchi Palace.

By the Jianchi Lake, a strong wind was blowing.

When Anle stepped onto the shore step by step, the water of Jianchi Lake that was suspended upside down behind him suddenly fell down, causing a shocking explosion sound, as if countless sword energies smashed into the earth in an instant, and thousands of thunders crashed into the world. .

The momentum at this moment made the hearts of countless Jianchi Palace disciples surge. They who were already quite respectful to Anle seemed to have endless worship in their hearts.

Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng and Wanjie Liu had bright eyes. They looked at Anle walking out of the bottom of the lake and could feel something unusual about Anle.

The change in temperament is the most obvious, as if every hair and hair has turned into an extremely sharp sword, and the whole person is sharp and sharp.

It also carries a kind of power that makes people awe and surrender.

At this moment, Anle did not notice the gazes of these people.

In front of his eyes, a light screen prompt appeared.

A line of small blue characters slowly emerged.

[Obtain the Fruit of Time: Emperor]

[Note: Emperor (Taoguo): The power of the emperor in the world. He is unwilling to be the emperor. There are people who help him, and he is destined to kill the immortal.]

[Note: The four seas will be unified and the world will be unified, and the Tao and fruit can be transformed by oneself]

[Note: All fruits can be increased]

A wisp of golden age energy can condense the Tao Fruit of Time.

But this time, what was obtained from the emperor's stone figurine was a wisp of purple-gold age energy, which was also condensed into a Dao Fruit.

But this fruit made Anle's scalp numb.

The effect of this Dao Fruit is something Anle has never seen before. It is like a inheritance, and more like a test.

"The first one is understandable. According to the Battle of Futian, we can know that the emperor is not the emperor, and he is not willing to be the emperor. That is to fight the immortal to the end... When facing the immortal, the [Emperor]'s Dao Fruit may have additional increase.”

"But this is still unclear. After all, in today's world... it is not easy to meet an immortal."

"The second article is that the four seas are unified, and the world is unified... but the Tao Fruit can be transformed by itself. This world unification refers to the middle earth, right? The Emperor's Tao Fruit can be transformed by itself... What else can it transform into?"

"The last item...many Dao fruits can be increased? Is this passive...so heroic?"

Anle's heart was shaken.

The first two items are unknown for now, but the third reminder is enough for Anle to confirm the value of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit. All Dao Fruits are increased, which is equivalent to a full increase.

The two Dao Fruits [Eternal Genius] and [Sword Body] are already very strong, and if they are increased further, the effect will probably be even higher.

The strength and help to Anle must be huge!

A smile appeared on the corner of Anle's lips, and she felt much happier.

In addition to the effect of Dao Fruit, Anle also has a big gain, that is, he learned that the energy of time is also divided into grades.

The gray age energy, the flowing golden age energy, and finally the higher grade purple gold age energy!

However, it is conceivable that the Purple Golden Age Qi should be difficult to encounter and obtain.

This time he obtained the Purple-Gold Time Qi from the Emperor's stone figurines, and it was so easy to obtain. It should be that he passed the Green Mountain Test and cleared away the fog, so he easily obtained the Purple-Gold Time Qi.

And if you think about the Purple Gold Time Qi, maybe you need to find an existence of the same level as the emperor's stone figurines?

Anle thought about it for a moment, who can be of the same level as that stone figurine today...

Maybe there are only Saint Masters?

Anle suddenly had an extremely strong urge to talk to the Saint Master. For no other reason than Anle, he just wanted to get along with powerful people.

An Le's mind was withdrawn, and suddenly, a bright silver sword light poured down in front of his eyes. Zhao Huangting's plain clothes were flying, and he stepped on the flying sword and came with his eyes shining. He rushed back from Dali Kingdom and landed in front of An Le.

"Little friend An...is it done?"

There was silence on the lakeside, only Zhao Huangting's lips pursed, asking softly.

Anle looked at the old man who gave him the green mountains and smiled softly: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

"Wipe off eleven drops of fairy blood, and let the sharpness of the dust reappear in the world."

Zhao Huangting had no doubts about An Le's words and couldn't help laughing.

He looked Anle up and down, and he noticed the difference in Anle's attitude.

[Emperor] Daoguo will attract people from the world to help. The emperor is never achieved by one person. When everyone supports him, he can become the emperor.

If Li Youan were here at this moment, his eyes would be very bright, and the spark of murmuring would have been ignited.

Zhao Huangting's face was full of emotion. He knew that Anle must have seen something in the green mountains to cause such a change in demeanor.

"Let me take a look at the green mountains." Zhao Huangting asked.

Anle did not refuse, and handed the Qingshan, which seemed to have changed but also remained unchanged, to Zhao Huangting.

Zhao Huangting's old hand held Qingshan.

It was as if he was holding the past five hundred years.

Or maybe it was because of the five hundred years of companionship, Qingshan was also familiar and nostalgic to Zhao Huangting, and his mind was entangled, as if he saw the preserved scene in Qingshan.

He saw Anle facing the giant sword of the immortal, proud and unyielding, and not bowing his head.

He supported the giant sword with three first-class sword qi, and finally supported it with the heart sword, leaping to tear through the fog and seeing the immortal.

Seeing that the immortal was still not afraid at all, he attracted the future sword qi and killed the immortal.

He wiped the first drop of immortal blood for Qingshan.

Then Zhao Huangting saw a lot more, he saw the stone figurine that had been silent for thousands of years, and saw the stone figurine carried by Anle climbing the stone steps of Qingshan.

The stone figurine held Qingshan.

Kill an immortal with one step!

The heroic spirit fills the universe!

This is the real heroic spirit!

Zhao Huangting was trembling all over, and the emotion in his eyes became more and more intense.

It turned out that Qingshan had a relationship with this emperor, the one who had never been seen before and never to be seen again, who made the four seas and the world united, and whose achievements were unparalleled, was the secret hidden in Qingshan!

At this moment, Zhao Huangting was relieved.

He suddenly understood why he had never been able to open the sword for Qingshan.

That was because he was not the right person, not the one waiting for the person who had been sealed for thousands of years and could leave a strong mark in the long river of time.

But after Zhao Huangting was relieved, he did not feel lost.

On the contrary, because of the heroic spirit of killing an immortal with one step, the heroic spirit that had been dormant in his heart surged again!

He looked at Anle with burning eyes.

The surging sword energy on his body surged up, and it seemed that the fire of Nirvana was burning faintly!

However, Zhao Huangting no longer cared.

"Today I know what true heroism is!"

"The more I feel this way, the more I look back at the present Zhao, the more I feel ashamed. I feel that I am not even qualified to lead the Qingshan..."

"However, today I see Qingshan lead the way... I have no regrets!"

"Go and pursue true heroism!"

"Please let me have a clear mind!"

"Please have a great success!"

"Friend An, this trip to Yuanmeng Dadu is eight thousand miles away. Would you like me to take you to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Middle Earth?"