Chapter 157: The Saint Master Returns to the Human World, Drinks a Sip of Fireworks

Climbing a mountain to talk with a holy master is something that most practitioners in the world dream of, not only because of the transcendent status of the holy mountain, but also because of the benefits of being able to talk to a holy master.

The legend of the Holy Master has existed for a long time, and has been circulated from eons ago to the present. What kind of existence this person is, few people in the world can see it with their own eyes, even the mountain owners of the Holy Mountain. It is not possible to see the Holy Master often.

To receive guidance and confusion from a holy master is already a supreme opportunity.

The Holy Mountain, practitioners in the world like to call it the Holy Mountain of Middle-earth. This is because the issuance of the minor holy orders and the arrangement of the minor holy lists of the Holy Mountain are mainly based on the Middle-earth dynasty.

Under the leadership of the founding emperor Zhao Taizu, the Great Zhao Dynasty ended the chaotic world and opened a new era. It occupied the land of Middle-earth, and the sacred mountains were naturally dominated by Great Zhao.

Even though the Great Zhao moved south, the Great Zhao was not destroyed after all. Therefore, the Little Holy List and the Little Holy Order of the Holy Mountain still fell within the Great Zhao Dynasty.

Therefore, many geniuses outside of Great Zhao cannot talk to the Holy Master because of environmental factors.

Anle's ability to talk to the Saint Master really shocked the whole world, but it was also because of Anle's rise against the trend, because the time for Anle's rise was really too short.

The geniuses of Yuanmeng, Xiliang, Dali and other countries attach great importance to peace and happiness, mostly because of the battle on the Canglang River.

In that battle, Anle used his mysterious trump card to summon Blood Guanyin and killed Tong Guan, a practitioner in the Nine Realms. He also killed a ghost from hell and many evil cultivators from Xi Liang.

This is the main reason for Anle’s real reputation.

However, the geniuses from all major countries don't actually have much respect for the top of the Little Saint List.

For example, Tie Lie, who is at the top of the Falcon Ranking, has reached the Double Seventh Realm in his own cultivation. He has gained the growth and nourishment of the Dragon Veins of the Middle Earth. His talent is extremely evil, and he can be called the number one person of the younger generation in terms of strength in all aspects.

But the number one spot on the Little Saint Ranking is only the Double Five Realm. The Double Five Realm... On the Falcon Ranking, it doesn't even make it into the top ten.

Therefore, it is indeed untrue to say that Tie Lie can value the top spot on the Little Saint List.

But only Xiaoshengbang has the qualifications to talk to the Saint Master, which is the main reason why many people feel envious and unwilling.

It rained heavily, and raindrops fell from high in the sky, making the whole world covered in gray, making it difficult to see the surrounding scenery.

At the foot of the ordinary green hills shrouded in mist and rain, figures shot out, knocking away the rain, and then slowly fell down, staring at the surroundings.

Tielie, Wotai. Tuzhen, Boqi and other Yuan Meng Falcon Ranking Talents arrived almost at the same time, and when An Le settled down at the foot of the mountain, they all rushed there.

They all raised their heads and stared at An Le, whose figure gradually disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

The young man wore a broken bamboo sword and a pot of old rice wine, and walked towards the mountain.

This freedom and indifference made many people feel slightly flustered, a bit confused and envious.

Ye Wenxi was dressed in red. She had just returned from the Canglang River battlefield, and she still retained the majestic aura that she had just broken through the sixth realm.

A somewhat complicated look appeared in her eyes. She did not expect that... Anle would actually choose this mountain as a place to talk to the Saint Master.

There are dozens of cold mountains here, why did Anle choose this one?

Fusong Mountain is the place where the legendary champion Li Youan once talked with the Holy Master. He once talked with the Holy Master here for three days and three nights.

Li Youan once brought Ye Wenxi to this mountain. There is a cliff on the mountain. On the cliff, there are three sword energies left by the Saint Master in the world.

That was a gift for Li Youan.

There is a remaining sword energy in the future that Li Youan has not yet comprehended. He once led many geniuses here, and Ye Wenxi is one of them. Unfortunately, Ye Wenxi was not able to comprehend and obtain the sword energy in the future.

She had heard that Anle had obtained the future sword energy here, but now, she chose to set foot on this mountain.

In fact, Anle could have chosen a new mountain, in which case he would have been the only one to choose the Seventh Mountain.

There are dozens of Han Mountains, choose one of them, and it will be the seventh mountain. What a big card this is, but if Anle chooses Fusong Mountain, it is equivalent to transferring some of this card to Li Youan.

Gu Huangquan and Gu Naihe fell down one after another. Their eyes flickered as they looked at the mountain and couldn't help but feel excited.

Anle's choice of this mountain means that this mountain will become the seventh mountain in the future. If they can become the owner of the seventh mountain, this mountain will be engraved in their lives and will be extremely important.

Gu Huangquan's eyes were full of fire.

He took a step in the heavy rain. This was an uncontrolled step. He wanted to follow Anle's footsteps and climb Fusong Mountain, the future seventh mountain.

However, as soon as he took one step, he immediately became the center of everyone's attention.

The next moment, a pressure like a mountain collapsing suddenly came down on Gu Huangquan, causing Gu Huangquan's expression to change suddenly.

The Sixth Mountain Master was carrying a pine sword box on his back and stood in front of him, with his hands folded across his chest and a cold look.

Gu Huangquan felt that his mind was about to be severely damaged, as if a brilliant sword energy penetrated directly between his eyebrows, trying to cut off the evil thoughts brewing in his heart.

"Lord of the Sixth Mountain, calm down!"

Gu Naihe spoke softly, her red lips parted, her voice was sweet, as if she could squeeze out water.

"We are here to compete for the title of Mountain Lord of the Seventh Mountain. We have not decided to step down from the cabinet right now, so please be accommodating to the Mountain Lord..."

Gu Naihe said.

The Lord of the Sixth Mountain glanced at Gu Naihe coldly. The beautiful woman also had great evil flowing around her, which disgusted him and made him want to kill her with a sword.

It is difficult for practitioners who come out of Xiliang to maintain the mind of a normal person. Most of them will be possessed by demons in Xiliang. After all, in a strange environment where death is possible at any time, it is naturally difficult to maintain the will of a normal person.

"Anle chose this mountain, but the seventh mountain has not yet been opened. No one is allowed to set foot except those who talk to the Holy Master."

"If you insist on setting foot, you will bear the consequences."

A cold voice came from the mouth of the Sixth Mountain Lord.

The heavy rain was still washing down, and big raindrops fell on the ground, making the surroundings quiet. No one raised any questions, because it was not a smart decision to question the mountain owner at this time.

Tie Lie narrowed his eyes, nodded towards the Sixth Mountain Master, and then swept away into the distance, followed by the geniuses on the Yuan Meng Falcon List.

They are not qualified to talk to the Holy Master, so the mountain is meaningless at this moment.

The seventh mountain has not yet been opened, and this mountain is still just an ordinary mountain. They can't fight for it, but they can't find a reason.

The shocked Gu Huangquan was very elegant, with a nostalgic and apologetic expression, and bowed to the Lord of the Sixth Mountain. He didn't look like a practitioner who came from Xiliang at all.

He seems to be an elegant scholar in a literary academy.

Gu Huangquan and Gu Naihe led the practitioners from the Western Liang Kingdom and walked towards the distance, also standing under a tree.

The many geniuses who came after a struggle seemed to have calmed down each other's fighting tempers at this moment.

After looking at each other, they all raised their eyes to look at this ordinary cold mountain.

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An Le was dressed in white and walked slowly towards Fusong Mountain.

The mountain road is muddy, washed by rainwater, and the rainwater is mixed with yellow mud, making it extremely slippery. If you step on it, you will easily slip if you don't control your strength.

Of course, it was impossible for Anle to have the embarrassing incident of slipping on the mountain road. With his current cultivation of the fifth level of physical training and his control over his own body, it was absolutely impossible for Anle to have such an accident.

Dressed elegantly in white, carrying old rice wine, Anle had a smile on her face.

In fact, An Le was really looking forward to talking with the Holy Master. The Holy Master... had always been a transcendent name lingering in his ears since he started practicing.

Both Mrs. Hua and the old man from the Ancestral Temple felt that it was quite an honor to be able to talk to the Holy Master.

It can even be understood as a supreme opportunity.

Anle therefore had high expectations for this conversation.

Anle has been to Fusong Mountain once, and that time he was led by Li Youan. Now, after revisiting his old place, Anle is still very familiar with the way up the mountain.

There is thick fog in the mountains, and the fog and rain are intertwined, making the mountain wind blowing cold.

This is an undeveloped mountain, and there is not even a stone path. The road up the mountain is a rugged road that is difficult to walk.

However, for practitioners, trekking through such mountain roads is not difficult.

Climb a piece of rain-washed, extremely smooth stone, and then climb over a small hill.

After a while, Anle saw the cliff as smooth as a mirror. Even if it was washed by rain, it would be difficult to leave any rain marks on the cliff.

The welcoming pine still stands on the cliff. There is a big stone under the pine. The rain hits the big stone and splashes mist.

An Le walked to the welcoming Panasonic, raised his hand and brushed it by. The hot blood instantly evaporated the rainwater on the big stone, making the stone dry.

Sitting on the stone, Anle raised his head and glanced at the cliff.

After losing the future sword energy, the cliff became more and more ordinary, like a mirror without fluctuations.

However, although Anle has control over the future sword energy, so far, he has not been able to use the future sword energy with ease.

Even with the divine sword body, it seems that the progress of mastering the sword energy in the future is still extremely slow.

He understood the red heart and mountain and river sword intentions, the simple and complex sword intentions, but he still didn't have much clue about the future sword intention.

The future sword energy is entangled in the bamboo sword green mountain, entangled in that mountain that seems to be filled with the will of an immortal.

Anle saw the stone figurines of the First Emperor in that mountain, and even awakened the First Emperor's will. However, in fact, the sword energy had little effect on the future.

The sword energy of the future is entwined on the green mountain, more like a kind of nourishment.

Anle pondered for a moment, and then came back to his senses. He began to think about what issues needed to be mentioned in the conversation with the Holy Master?

With such a precious opportunity, Anle naturally cannot waste everything. He needs to carefully consider the issues he wants to communicate.

The rain in the mountains began to rustle, and it was no longer a heavy downpour.

Sitting peacefully, it was extremely quiet on the top of the mountain, with only the subtle sound of rain falling on the ground and washing away the pine leaves.

Carrying the old rice wine, An Le sat on the big stone.

He took off the bamboo sword Qingshan from his waist, and the Qingshan was suspended. He tapped his finger, and sword energy burst out from the top of the mountain, rushing into the sky and smashing the clouds.

"The students are happy and peaceful, waiting for the Holy Master on Fusong Mountain."

Anle spoke, and her voice bloomed on the top of the mountain.

The young man called to the Holy Master.

There are echoes between heaven and earth.

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Under the foot of the mountain.

Everyone heard Anle's call, and they subconsciously raised their heads, squinted their eyes, and looked at the top of the mountain.

The Sixth Mountain Master crossed his arms, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and then his mind moved, and the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows cracked, as if there was a surging sword energy.

The Yuanshen on the fairy platform sat upright, opened his eyes, jumped out, left his body, and traveled through the world.

In an instant, he returned to the Sixth Mountain.

On the Sixth Mountain, the wind and rain were raging. In the pavilion, the mountain keeper Yunrou Fairy stood quietly, waiting for the return of the mountain master's Yuanshen.

The Yuanshen of the Sixth Mountain Master fell in the pavilion, like a real person.

"Yunrou, this pavilion is where I talked with the Saint Master. I talked with the Saint Master for three days here and clarified the Red Dust Sword Dao. I wonder what inspiration Anle can get from talking with the Saint Master?"

The Sixth Mountain Master rarely smiled and said to Yunrou.

But the Sixth Mountain Master sat cross-legged, his mind moved, his majestic soul clone trembled, and his palm suddenly pressed on the ground of the pavilion.

Boom!

Yun Rou only felt that the Sixth Mountain under her feet was shaking, and the sword energy in the whole mountain was boiling, like steaming hot air, twisting the air!

Every wisp of sword energy was turbulent with silver light, and the whole Sixth Mountain seemed to be lost in the mountain fog.

At the same time.

On the First Mountain.

In the thatched cottage, the wind chimes were blown by the breeze and suddenly made a tinkling sound.

The First Mountain Master had a fairy-like appearance, raised his hand, and also pressed it on the ground. The whole thatched cottage was suddenly filled with fairy energy...

There are countless mountains in the world.

On several of the mountains, people were chatting and laughing, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground, with their palms on the mountain.

In an instant, the mountain was shrouded in smoke and mist.

All around Fusong Mountain.

The clouds and rain disappeared, and the torrential rain stopped falling. Indistinctly, the shadows of five mountains appeared around Fusong Mountain, covering this ordinary mountain.

"Six holy mountains!"

At the foot of the mountain.

Tie Lie's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he took a deep breath and exclaimed.

Six holy mountains appeared at the same time to welcome the Holy Master back to the world and witness the birth of the seventh mountain!

That day, under the leadership of the first mountain master, he asked the Holy Master Anle if he could talk. The Holy Master agreed, and the move to welcome the Holy Master today was already made.

The shadows of six mountains surrounded Fusong Mountain, and Anle also saw it clearly. He slowly stood up.

Then he saw that the six mountains continued to surge, rising thousands of feet, and crashed into the clouds, as if supporting the entire world of the world.

The colorful glow surged and lingered between the mountains.

Anle discovered that Fusong Mountain also began to tremble, rising little by little, getting farther and farther away from the human world, and gradually rushing into the sky.

It reached the same height as the six mountains.

This means that Fusong Mountain will become the seventh holy mountain.

Boom!

Fusong Mountain rose rapidly, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became blurred and dreamy, like the view of a subway window under a camera, with only a stream of neon lights left!

Anle's breathing suddenly stagnated, and the blood flow in his body accelerated.

Driven by the six mountains, Fusong Mountain rose thousands of feet, penetrated the sea of ​​clouds, and crashed into the sky. The starry sky gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and the stars were shining!

Finally, when Fusong Mountain stopped growing, there was a long night sky on the top of Fusong Mountain, the sea of ​​stars was floating, and the galaxy was flowing...

Every star was shining, vast and strange.

Under the starry sky, Anle's white clothes were whiter than snow, and his eyes were clear.

He was looking for the trace of the Holy Master, wanting to see where the Holy Master came from.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

Because he found that the galaxy began to expand in distance, and in the end... it turned into a dark child's hole.

The child's hole was filled with starlight, and it was an extremely huge existence, so tall that it was difficult to grasp its size.

On the other six mountains, the mountain masters all sat cross-legged, bowed respectfully and clasped their fists.

"Welcome the Holy Master."

Six voices rang out in unison.

As the words fell, the formations on the six holy mountains surged and flickered.

In the world, it was like a bright light in the dark night!

Between the passing of time, Anle found that the huge figure that was indescribable took a step towards Fusong Mountain.

The huge foot that seemed to be able to crush the entire world began to shrink continuously after falling, and finally turned into a normal foot.

Rumble!

Countless clouds and streams in the whole world are thundering!

This time is completely different from the last time when the Saint Master showed a vague face outside Lin'an Prefecture. This is the Saint Master's true return to the world!

Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.

The old master of the temple is wearing a flawless white Taoist robe with a fairy-like aura. Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, and a sense of shock and shock appeared in his heart.

He floated out of the palace, floating like a fairy, floating on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, looking at the sky.

Indistinctly, it seems that a figure wants to tear the world apart.

"Saint Master, what realm is it..."

The old master murmured, with a little bitterness on his lips.

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Jianchi Palace, Jianchi Lake.

At the bottom of the lake, sword energy interweaves and rages.

The white-haired figure, every strand of hair, seems to contain sword energy and sword intent, about to burst out from the lake.

The old sword master opened his eyes, and the Yingying Sword on his waist was trembling constantly. The sound of the sword chant caused the sword energy in the entire Jianchi Lake to steam!

"The Holy Master has returned to the human world again... Just a glimpse of him made him feel powerful."

"Ten realms...are still like ants in front of the Holy Master."

In the eyes of the old sword master, sword intent surged.

"Twelve realms?"

"Is it really the Twelve Realms?"

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Five hundred miles outside Lin'an Prefecture, there is an ancient temple in the mountains, named Lanke.

The ancient bell in the temple rang, and the sound seemed to span time. In the solemn temple, an ancient Buddha opened his eyes.

In the Ganye Temple, majestic hearts and minds are intertwined. There are figures of men and women that are indistinguishable. The whole body is filled with the light of the seven-color Heart Sword, looking at the holy mountain.

In Lianhua Temple, countless monks wearing red cassocks sit and chant the Buddha's name together. In the center, on a golden lotus platform, there is a monk covered in gold. His eyes are like fire, and he puts his palms together. He looked towards the Seventh Mountain, towards the man who seemed to be walking back from the stars.

"The Holy Master has returned to the human world, and I, the Tathagata, should also return."

"In troubled times, may the light of Buddha fill the world."

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The imperial city in Lin'an Prefecture.

On Phoenix Mountain, among the imperial mausoleums.

The emperor of the Zhao family was walking slowly on the corridor, and flames were rising on both sides.

Wearing an imperial robe, he walked quietly among the imperial mausoleums in Phoenix Mountain.

"The Holy Master has returned to the world, and the Seventh Mountain will be opened. Now the Seventh Mountain promises to have the geniuses of the Yuanmeng Empire to fight for it... The Holy Mountain may give up on the Zhao Dynasty..."

The emperor of the Zhao family murmured.

His words echoed in the quiet imperial mausoleum.

Vaguely, deep within the imperial mausoleum, there was a majestic energy that was slowly awakening.

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Canglang River.

There are a series of military tents. Li Youan, dressed in white, is sitting in the tent, looking at the sword with a lamp on. The sword light is flowing and the stars are shining brightly.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the gray sky in the distance. He could see the shadows of seven mountains towering high in the world, as if they were rushing into the sky and becoming pillars of heaven on earth.

"An Le really did it, talk to the Holy Master."

"I also chose Fusong Mountain...what a nostalgic little guy."

A soft and expectant smile appeared on Li Youan's face.

He was looking forward to Anle gaining something from this conversation with the Holy Master.

This burning spark can be assisted by the wind and truly start a prairie fire!

Middle-earth needs a fire of nirvana.

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Yuanmeng Dadu.

The surging dragon veins, like an earth dragon turning over, all gathered in this majestic city.

In the city, Emperor Yuan Meng was naked from the waist down. The dragon veins on his body seemed to be engraved on his body, making his body feel like it was shattering the void just by the movement of his energy and blood.

When the six holy mountains extradited Fusong Mountain, which was chosen by Anle.

Emperor Yuanmeng suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be eight dragon veins surging among the two children, roaring with filial piety.

"Holy Master!"

Murmured.

Taking a deep breath, the rolling force of the eight dragon veins outside Sui Yuanmeng's capital became smaller and smaller, and finally... they completely lay on the ground motionless. Indistinctly, the entire Middle Earth seemed to darken at this moment.

And the aura of Emperor Yuan Meng was rising steadily, getting higher and stronger!

However, when it reached the highest point, it seemed as if it had hit a mountain and was difficult to break through.

Finally, all the breath returns to the body.

"It's a pity that we still couldn't break through the mountain that spans the ten realms. After all, there are only eight dragon veins, one less than one."

"The ninth dragon vein is hidden in the palace that has been buried for thousands of years in Lishan. It's time to open this dormant palace..."

"Refining the ninth dragon vein, the lone general will make the Nine Cauldrons of the world reappear in the world. It will surely become the second eleventh realm in the world in ten thousand years!"

"When I introduce you, I will definitely ask the Saint Master if he is really above the eleventh realm!"

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Fusong Mountain.

The starlight began to gradually disappear, dissipating bit by bit.

A slight rain, gently falling.

A figure with an ordinary face, but one that An Le could never remember, appeared next to the big stone. He took the flask full of old rice wine from An Le's hand with a smile, and took a sip with a smile.

"There are so many people who talk to me, but you are the only one who brings wine to drink with me, and you still bring such an ordinary wine."

"A sip of wine and a taste of the fireworks in the world."

"Very good."

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