Chapter 150: The Six Mountain Masters Invite the Holy Master, and the Little Holy Order Is Broken to See the Holy Master

The wind blows in the empty mountain at night, and the sounds of the various sounds are fighting each other.

The First Mountain.

The clouds and mists are lingering.

The wind chimes are hanging in front of the gate of the thatched cottage, swaying with the breeze, making a crisp sound.

The First Mountain Master changed his sleepy and lazy appearance, stood up, and looked like an immortal.

He looked at the five mountain masters who gathered together, and a smile appeared on his face.

He raised his hand, and the ash on a piece of white paper was dispersed.

However, a line of words was written on the white paper.

"Zhao Pei, who was on the Small Saint List, died and was removed from the list."

"An Le, who was on the Small Saint List, was in the fifth realm of physical training and spiritual cultivation, and ranked first."

The white paper fluttered up and hung in the air.

Including the will clone of the Sixth Mountain Master, several mountain masters glanced at it and nodded without dispute.

They naturally saw the news of Zhao Pei's death, but they were not shocked.

To them, Zhao Pei was just a prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty. He died, and no one in this world could not die.

Even the masters of the holy mountains, such as them, would die someday.

According to the records of the holy mountains, there were also cases where the masters of the holy mountains were challenged and killed. Death was the fairest thing for anyone in the world.

The first mountain master nodded, and the ash from the incense burner floated out again.

On the white paper, it turned into a line of words again.

"Anle topped the list of the Little Saint List, and became the top scholar in the Spring Examination for the Great Zhao. He also met the two conditions for meeting the Saint Master."

"The third challenge test requires Anle to choose to turn back and save Zhao Huangting, who had burned out his cultivation after fighting with the Emperor of Yuan Meng before the Northern Yuan Meng Dadu."

"He did not give up Zhao Huangting and leave alone. He turned back and chose to save Zhao Huangting, so he also met the conditions."

"Anle completed all three conditions for meeting the Saint Master under our witness."

"Therefore, Anle is the candidate for meeting the Saint Master. Do you have any objections, mountain masters?"

The first mountain master looked at them with a celestial spirit and said.

"No objection."

Faced with the first mountain master's question about Anle's qualifications to meet the Saint Master.

The five mountain masters all gave such a unified answer.

The Sixth Mountain Master would have no objection. He was very optimistic about Anle, and even now his level of optimism was surpassed by the old Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion. As aloof as he was, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis. How could he refuse for Anle?

As for the other mountain masters, they had also seen Anle and knew that Anle had obtained the future sword energy left by the Saint Master on the cliff. They actually had a good impression and appreciation for Anle, and naturally did not refuse.

"In this case, we... will each return to the Holy Mountain and welcome the Saint Master."

The First Mountain Master said.

The mountain masters did not say much and dispersed one after another.

However, the Sixth Mountain Master did not disperse the shadow of his mind, and still stood outside the gate of the thatched cottage, staring at the Sixth Mountain Master.

As if waiting for the First Mountain Master to give him an explanation.

The old face of the First Mountain Master revealed a smile: "Sixth Brother, isn't the result good now?"

The Sixth Mountain Master's mental shadow, with his hands folded across his chest, said coldly: "It's good now, all because of Anle's own luck, Senior Brother... do you have anything else to explain?"

The smile on the First Mountain Master's face gradually faded, and he shook his head: "No need to explain."

The Sixth Mountain Master raised his chin: "Then I know."

Then the mental clone shattered, turning into light and shadow like a dream.

The First Mountain Master's face was very calm, and the Sixth Mountain Master's questioning did not seem to cause any ripples in his mood. The wind blew slightly, urging the wind chimes hanging on the gate to make a crisp sound.

He walked to the gate, and the morning light shone and splashed.

At the same time.

The Sixth Mountain Master opened his eyes in the void, his face was cold, and a sword swept out. He stepped on the sword and quickly turned into a stream of light and galloped towards the direction of the Sixth Mountain.

After a while, they returned to the Sixth Mountain.

A pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Fairy Yunrou stood quietly holding the Mochi Sword.

When the Lord of the Sixth Mountain came back, she bowed.

"Lord of the Mountain."

Fairy Yunrou said.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain nodded, but did not say a word, then sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his hand, pinched a strange ancient seal, and tapped it on his forehead.

At the same time.

Everywhere in the mountains and rivers of the human world, there were towering peaks, and people were sitting cross-legged, some were women, some were scholars, and some were drinkers, all of them raised their hands, pinched the ancient seal, and tapped it on their eyebrows.

Buzz buzz buzz...

There seemed to be an invisible connection between the mountains that were far apart. As the ancient seal tapped on their eyebrows, their minds trembled with each other, and because of the ancient seal, it seemed that there was an invisible mind brilliance across the long distance, intertwined and intertwined.

A mind formation diagram spanning the mountains and rivers of the human world was formed.

The formation diagram burst into the sky, and instantly poured into the clouds, as if the entire sky was printed with the formation diagram.

Yuan Meng Dadu.

In the Dadu Dynasty.

The Yuan Meng Emperor slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there seemed to be various lights interweaving and colliding.

"The mountain master invites the Holy Master. It seems that someone wants to talk to the Holy Master, and the seventh mountain is about to open."

"This time... my Yuan Meng Empire will also have a mountain master in the Holy Mountain."

The old master of Zhenwu Temple glared, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"The mountain masters of the Holy Mountain... have invited the Holy Master."

In the Tianshi Mansion, the old Tianshi stood in front of a clear pool. The purple golden lotus in the pool was in full bloom and swaying gently. He looked up, his clothes fluttering, and saw this Yuanshen formation diagram. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It seems that this time, the old Taoist should have... not made a mistake."

The old swordsman of Jianchi Palace, the three Buddhist temples...

Many unfathomable strong men all felt something at this moment.

Logically speaking, such a movement should attract the attention of many people.

However, in such a big world, facing the formation formed by the interweaving of the minds of the mountain masters, except for these strong men who have stepped into the tenth realm, the strong men below the tenth realm have no sense at all.

It's as if their senses are isolated.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, as the minds of the mountain masters interweave into a formation and pour into the sky, the light of the morning light disappears instantly above the sky, and the stars are also suppressed, hidden and eliminated.

In the Yuanshen formation.

Indistinctly, a face of a lake was formed.

That face was really huge, as if it covered the entire sky and overlooked the world.

The gaze in the eyes, as if it was real, fell on the six mountain masters.

These six fearless mountain masters were all respectful at this moment.

After a long time...

The huge human face finally chuckled.

"Good."

...

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Between heaven and earth, there was still sword energy left, and the sound of swallows was still lingering, making everyone's eardrums tremble.

On the city wall, the seven-level soul-refining and free-spirited strongmen who released their souls to stop Anle were all excited, and their hearts were like surging waves!

That sword light, simple and pure, with an unstoppable momentum and a domineering power to kill with one strike, swept out from the torn Yuanshen City Wall, turning into a ray of light between heaven and earth, like a swallow leaving its nest, instantly nailing the second prince Zhao Pei, who thought he was safe, to the city wall.

No hesitation, no fear, no mercy!

Really... domineering and unparalleled!

A mere fifth realm, can actually show such a domineering style? !

The upper and lower floors of the city tower fell into a dead silence, and the soldiers guarding the city in armor were dumbfounded, holding their bows, and were actually a little numb and stunned.

Kill... Kill? !

The second prince Zhao Pei... a strong contender for the crown prince, many officials in the court stand in support of him, high position and power, even in the mind of the Zhao family emperor, he has an important position.

The most important thing is that the second prince Zhao Pei... is a prince of noble status, a nobleman with the blood of the Zhao family!

Such a nobleman, would actually be killed?

And he was killed outside the city of Lin'an and nailed to the city wall.

Killing people is also killing their hearts!

On the city wall, the head of the second prince Zhao Pei was nailed to the city wall by a wide swallow returning to the nest, adding another sword mark to the ancient city wall.

Zhao Pei's eyes were full of confusion. The first-class toughness and sharpness pierced into his flesh and blood, causing blood to spurt out along both sides of the sword involuntarily.

He thought of many things, thinking that as the second prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, he should have an extremely brilliant future. He even had the opportunity to become the crown prince, and in the future he could even sit on the throne that symbolized the highest power of the Great Zhao.

But now, a swallow returning to the nest has ended and cut off all his thoughts, all his hopes, and even his life.

He suddenly regretted everything, regretting his arrogance and his arrogance.

After coming down from Yunjin Mountain in Tianshi Mansion, he learned about the things in Lin'an Mansion. At that time, he was thinking about capturing Anle and bringing him back to Lin'an to let his father judge him. At that time, he would be favored by his father and appreciated more.

As for Anle's life or death, he didn't think about it at all. Anle, who was brought back to Lin'an by him, would definitely die without a doubt. There was no need to think too much.

But what did Anle's death have to do with him?

In his opinion, it was really worth it to be able to use Anle's death in exchange for his father's appreciation.

From that moment on, he and Anle were completely at odds, and finally... came to the scene now.

He was nailed to death in front of Lin'an City by Anle with a Swallow Returning to the Nest.

It has to be said that it is a bit sad and ironic, but in the end, it is still his own problem.

As Yan Guichao pierced his head, Anle's sword energy and sword intent contained in Yan Guichao rushed into Zhao Pei's body, tearing his meridians, cutting off his heart veins, and cutting off his life.

Even if he had entered the sixth realm, Zhao Pei still couldn't resist this fatal sword.

The light in front of him gradually disappeared, and Zhao Pei closed his eyes and lost his life.

Anle's white clothes were stained with blood, and they fluttered.

Holding the green mountain in his hand, his face was extremely calm, as if killing Zhao Pei was just a trivial matter.

Although Zhao Pei broke through to the sixth realm and his strength increased a lot, Zhao Pei was defeated by him and lost his confidence. In addition, Anle realized the sword intent of the red heart and the mountains and rivers. Under the increase of the sword intent, Anle's sword body seemed to be activated.

The power of swordsmanship also increased a lot at once.

Therefore, killing Zhao Pei, who had lost his confidence and could only flee, was naturally a trivial matter.

However, for others, Zhao Pei's death was definitely not a trivial matter, but a real big deal. Before a prince was killed in Lin'an City, the news must have spread throughout the world, and even made the emperor of the Great Zhao a laughing stock.

Of course, what shocked many powerful men was that the Emperor of Zhao had released his aura and was even more furious, but Anle still didn't care and killed Zhao Pei!

This was completely nailing the face of the Emperor of Zhao to the city wall along with Zhao Pei!

"Crazy... This kid is completely crazy!"

"What confidence does he have to do this?!"

In the void, the left and right Jinwu Guards, who were intimidated by Su Muzhe's Dayan Sword Formation and dared not move, looked at each other. The two Nine Realm strongmen could only speak like this and say such words.

It was really crazy. After all, why did he kill Zhao Pei in the face of the Emperor of Zhao?

It was completely to anger the Emperor of Zhao!

Anle would never want to step into Lin'an Prefecture again.

Originally, Anle brought Zhao Huangting back from the north. Zhao Huangting went to the north to fight the Yuan Meng emperor, and he returned with honor. Moreover, everyone can guess why Zhao Huangting wanted to return to Lin'an. That is, Zhao Huangting is of royal blood after all, and perhaps he wants to enter the imperial mausoleum on Phoenix Mountain.

With what Zhao Huangting did, the Zhao family emperor would certainly not refuse. After all, it was such a sensational and glorious thing to fight against the Yuan Meng emperor and retreat unscathed.

If the Zhao family emperor had not fallen out with Zhao Huangting and Anle, he would even let the Ministry of Rites organize a ceremonial guard to hold a grand welcoming ceremony outside Lin'an City.

As a result, there is no need to talk about the welcoming ceremony now.

Anle directly killed Zhao Pei with a sword in front of the Zhao family emperor's eyes...

Anle was able to set foot in this Lin'an Prefecture City, which was a trampling on the face of the Zhao family emperor!

Huge golden eyes stretched across the sky above Lin'an City, the eyes were golden, like two golden flames burning.

Cold and murderous, staring at Anle.

He saw the second prince who was nailed to death.

He also saw Anle who didn't take his emperor's pressure seriously at all.

The so-called majesty of the Great Zhao royal family and the majesty of the Great Zhao court were completely trampled and ignored by Anle at this moment.

This kid... How can he be so arrogant? !

Boom! ! !

The terrifying will vented from the city, like a stormy wave.

Then one after another powerful aura rose from the city, that was the breath of the strong who received the order of the Zhao family emperor.

However, Anle remained calm, looking at the eyes on Lin'an City and smiled gently.

"Tong Guan died, I failed to bring his body back from Canglang River as a gift to Your Majesty."

"However, is Your Majesty satisfied with this new gift now?"

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Deep in the imperial city.

The Zhao family emperor, who left the courtyard full of plum blossoms planted by Zhao Xianyou, was dressed in golden clothes and stood still. His eyebrows opened and closed, the clouds were endless, the fairy platform was across, and his soul sat high on the fairy platform, picking the stars with his hands!

The powerful mental power was stirring around, causing the flowers, plants and trees in the imperial garden to shake endlessly, and many potted plants exploded, with fragments and soil flying.

"This boy is so arrogant!!!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Zhao family emperor was extremely strong.

The second prince Zhao Pei... was his most admired son, and he was also the most suitable candidate for the crown prince.

The eldest prince was not as talented as the second prince Zhao Pei in cultivation, although he had the help of Prime Minister Qin Lishi and had a high reputation in the court.

However, the second prince Zhao Pei went to Yunjin Mountain to practice Taoism, and was blessed by the Purple Qi Golden Lotus. With the support of the Tianshi Mansion, his weight was not much lower than that of the first prince.

As long as Zhao Pei returned to Lin'an Prefecture, managed a little, and got the support of most officials, he would be able to compete with the first prince in the future, and even surpass him!

However, the prince he admired the most... died just like that? !

The most important thing was that he couldn't get over it.

Thinking of the plan that Anle had broken his plan on the White Jade Square, letting his Heart Sword fly away and extending his life for 500 years, he had to find another way, which made him murderous.

Now, Anle returned to Lin'an, and it would be fine if he didn't keep his tail between his legs, but he actually disobeyed his will so blatantly that he even killed the second prince Zhao Pei in front of him!

Suddenly, the aura of the Zhao family emperor suddenly converged.

With his hands behind his back, he recalled Zhao Xianyou's ridicule of him. He wondered if he would be sad and heartbroken for his son's death.

The Zhao family emperor was indeed heartbroken for a moment, but that was all.

The Zhao family emperor's eyes were deep, and the figure of Anle standing outside Lin'an Prefecture was reflected in his eyes. The grief of Zhao Pei's death disappeared, but there was a deep eagerness that slowly emerged, like a thick ink stain.

Because, he felt the breath of the heart sword on Anle's body...!

"Heart sword... This boy actually refined the heart sword with the fifth realm of cultivation? It's really incredible!"

As the town method of Ganye Temple, Hua Jiebing was able to cultivate the heart sword because he was gifted in the practice of the heart sword. When he was very young, he was recognized by Master Suzhu and accepted as a disciple to practice and refine the heart sword.

But he finally reached the eighth realm of Shenyou before he condensed the heart sword.

And how long has Anle been in contact with cultivation?

Hua Jiebing led Anle into the path of cultivation and lit the green lamp for Anle on the road of cultivation.

Anle stepped into the fifth realm at a very fast speed, and now he is refining his mind with the fifth realm of meditation and forging a heart sword!

This is simply...

unbelievable.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family was extremely happy because he saw the dawn and hope.

Perhaps, if he refined the Five Realm Heart Sword of An Le, the effect might not even be weaker than Hua Jiebing's Eight Realm Heart Sword!

Those who can condense the Heart Sword in the Five Realms are absolutely extremely monstrous in talent above the mind. Such a Five Realm Heart Sword is definitely not weaker than the Eight Realm Heart Sword!

Mountain darkly, vista.

The emperor of the Zhao family was even discovered by this, which relieved some of the sadness that Zhao Pei was killed by An Le.

"Su Qingke of Dali Temple listens to the order!"

"Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom obeys the order!"

"An Le killed the prince of the royal family. His crime is unforgivable. He should be arrested immediately and put on death row in Dali Temple!"

The emperor of the Zhao family was shaken and issued the edict in person, and a roar swept through the city.

The emperor of the Zhao family didn't know what Anle's trump card was.

However, since Anle dared to be so arrogant and kill the second prince Zhao Pei in front of him, he should naturally express his attitude and show his attitude!

Of course, if Anle falls into the Zhao Prison of Dali Temple, things will be easier to handle. It will be easy for him to obtain the Heart Sword in Anle's body!

Following the order from the Emperor of the Zhao family.

The entire Lin'an Mansion seemed to be in turmoil in an instant.

Waves of majestic aura rose into the sky, and the ground shook. It was the raised troops running around.

Inside the city.

Qin Lishi walked through the air and appeared on the city tower in an instant. His eyebrows opened and closed, and his soul was sitting on the immortal platform, as indifferent as an immortal, overlooking Anle below the city tower.

The two Nine Realm generals, General Zhenguo and General Fuguo, were steaming with energy and blood, and they also came through the air.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom was wearing brocade clothes. His burly body held up the clothes completely. The muscles underneath were surging, and Qi and blood seeped out like mist.

Su Qingke carried a sword on his waist, wore the official robe of a Dali Temple official, and stepped into the air.

Powerful men flew out of the sky in an instant, and powerful men from the Nine Realms emerged one after another, making the sky darken!

A strong man from the Nine Realms refines the gods and opens a fairy platform. The soul sits on the fairy platform and can change the celestial phenomena. It is naturally extraordinary and extraordinary!

In the city, the Jinwu Guards, the Dali Temple Sihu, and the black yamen policemen had already gathered together, running out quickly, and gathered outside the city gate. Nearly ten thousand people gathered in gold and silver armor, as well as Sihu and the policemen. Nearly ten thousand people gathered together. It formed a formation that resembled an army!

When the city gate slowly opened, the doorway was filled with darkness. Accompanied by the sound of uniform footsteps, the bluestones on the ground vibrated and trembled, as if a black cloud was sweeping over the city!

Above the void.

Zhao Huangting held Su Muzhe in his arms, and tens of thousands of swords jingled, intertwining into a Dayan sword array.

The Dayan Sword Formation, which had been gathering since Anle was chasing Zhao Pei, was completed when approaching Lin'an.

Even Su Muzhe's face became very ugly at this moment. The Dayan Sword Formation was also a huge pressure for her.

Wan Jieliu's face was solemn, but he took out the thin willow from his waist indifferently. He was the apprentice of Master Wang Yansheng. If the master asked him to protect Anle, he would naturally take action with all his strength.

As Anle's Dao slave, Li Qingchuan's face was naturally extremely ugly at this moment.

Looking at the army of gold and silver armor below, as well as the military formation composed of Dali Temple Tiger and Black Yamen Captor, as well as the statue of Zun Jiujing that walked out of Lin'an Mansion.

His face was pale, but thinking that he was now a happy Dao slave, he could only grit his teeth and attract the purple thunder, and chose to take action without flinching.

The Dayan Sword Formation is indeed very powerful, but Qin Lishi cooperated with the civil and military officials in the city to release the Yuan Shen Formation, which also rose into the sky and actually blocked the Dayan Sword Formation.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom had a cold face. He once allowed the old uncle to leave in front of the Sixth Mountain, and even tens of thousands of people abandoned their swords to see him off.

But today, he will not abandon his sword again.

Anle killed the prince Zhao Pei, which violated the laws of Zhao, so he should be captured.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, all had this attitude.

In Tianxuan Palace.

The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne. In the dynasty, there seemed to be a huge shadow sitting on the throne, looking down at the outside of the city with cold eyes.

The emperor of the Zhao family didn't have the slightest face to care about using such a large array to capture An Le.

An Le was in front of everyone. Killing Zhao Pei with one sword would trample his face under his feet. Why should he, the emperor of the Zhao family, care about his face when dealing with An Le?

"Capture him!"

A cold voice exploded.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, made no move.

However, the left and right generals of the Jinwu Guards took this opportunity to break away from the lock of the Dayan Sword Formation and landed outside the city. The two of them, wearing armor and stomach, walked towards Anle with their weapons high.

Wan Jieliu and Li Qingchuan landed next to Anle, staring at the two generals, one holding a sword, Xiliu, and the other capturing Zi Lei.

Suddenly, Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom and Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, moved.

The two of them took a step and appeared next to Anle almost teleporting.

One after another, all paths to peace and happiness are blocked.

However, it was beyond their expectations.

Anle just held the bamboo sword Qingshan and stood calmly on the spot without any sign of escaping.

"Aren't you going to run away?"

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom looked at Anle and asked with his eyes fixed.

Anle dared to kill the second prince Zhao Pei in front of Lin'an Mansion. It seemed that he had someone to rely on.

Then what will he rely on...? !

suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, there is a black sword energy rushing towards me quickly, like a stroke leaving a mark on the world!

Buzz buzz...

The dark sword energy roared.

Suddenly appeared in front of Anle.

It was a black sword... It was the sword Mochi that the Sixth Mountain Lord had given to Anle, which contained the Little Saint Order.

It was the proof that Anle could talk to the Saint Master.

Anle looked at the Mochi hanging in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.

As he expected.

Then he bent his finger and knocked on the Mochi.

The Little Saint Order in the Mochi suddenly shattered.

Liu Guanshi and Su Qingke, who blocked Anle one after another, suddenly changed their faces, and their bodies were suddenly shocked by the terrifying pressure. With disbelief in their eyes, they raised their heads with difficulty and looked at the sky.

But they saw...

Above the sky.

The Little Saint Order was broken.

I saw a huge face overlooking the world.

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