Chapter 159: The Gift Left by the Saint Master, Breaking Through the Sixth Realm and Climbing the Seventh Mountain

The rain in Fusong Mountain is getting heavier and heavier, and the thick smoke is making it increasingly difficult to capture Hanshan's movements, as if they are embedded in a painting.

Around the foot of the mountain, a pair of eyes seemed to project substantial sight, wanting to see clearly what was happening on the cold mountain, and wanting to know whether the young man who was talking to the Holy Master would undergo a different transformation.

The geniuses on the Yuan Meng Empire's Falcon List gathered under a tree. The huge tree cover was like a big open umbrella, blocking them from the rain falling in the dusk clouds.

Tie Lie has a burly body, with flying hair, and his eyes are full of solemnity. He raises his head, and there are dull fluctuations in his energy, blood and mind on his burly body.

He was staring at the top of the mountain, trying to see clearly the situation on the top of the mountain, but there was a lot of contemplation in his eyes. He was thinking about the alleys in Yanchunli, and those three moves would kill Meng Po, who was at the top of the magic list. To the slain golem.

He felt the shadow of Emperor Yuan Meng on the puppet.

This is the most unforgettable thing for Tie Lie. After all... the blood of Emperor Yuan Meng flows in his body, so he can't feel wrong. That familiar feeling is too strong.

Tielie was very uneasy and filled with doubts. He wanted to clarify this doubt.

"What the hell is that?"

Tie Lie took a deep breath, and there was a ball of flame in his eyes. No matter what it was, as long as it was related to Emperor Yuanmeng, Tie Lie needed to figure it out.

Emperor Yuan Meng...how could he be someone else's puppet?

Ge Xiao'e only had the cultivation level of Double Fifth Realm, so she was not the fastest among the first batch in this battle, but she still rushed up and reunited with Tie Lie and others.

She looked at Tie Lie and could feel the fighting spirit surging in Tie Lie's body, as well as the extremely suppressed fluctuations in his mind.

"Brother Tielie, what's wrong with you?"

Ge Xiaoe asked curiously.

Tie Lie's eyes fluctuated, and a slight smile appeared on his burly body: "It's okay, I'm looking forward to the opening of the seventh mountain."

"It should be almost here. Look at the thick fog on this mountain. This means that Anle and the Holy Master are talking. When the conversation is over, it will be the time when the seventh mountain is opened. Lord of the seventh mountain, we are bound to win. ”

For Ge Xiao'e, the youngest, most lively and lovely girl among the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List, Tie Lie, Birch and others all have great love and tolerance.

Of course, they also secretly like the girl in their hearts, so they are competing with each other for this love.

"Brother Tielie, if Anle talks to the Holy Master, will the owner of the seventh mountain directly become Anle?" Ge Xiao'e asked curiously.

Tie Lie rubbed the girl's hair, shook his head and said: "That's definitely not the case. Anle got the opportunity to talk to the Holy Master. At best, it can only be said that he got a great opportunity, even if talking and communicating with the Holy Master has great consequences. Harvest, he also needs time to settle this harvest."

"But won't the Holy Master appoint the mountain master?"

Ge Xiaoe thought for a while and asked.

"There will be no informal agreement. Since we are here, we will naturally fight for it. As the only existence in the world that surpasses His Majesty, the Saint Master will not make such a thing as an informal agreement."

"Every one of the Lords of the Holy Mountain is not an ordinary person. They need to go through many tests. These tests are fair to everyone."

Tie Lie smiled.

On the side, Falcon Boqi, who was also standing under the tree waiting for the opening of the seventh mountain, said: "Even if the Holy Master has made an internal decision, we have nothing to say. After all, the Holy Master is strong, so he can do whatever he wants."

"His Majesty once told us that this world still values ​​strength after all."

After Birch's words, everyone fell silent.

"If it is really an internal decision, it is impossible for a Holy Master to make an internal decision directly in front of everyone in the world. It still requires a process, and we believe that during this process, we have a chance to surpass those who have an internal decision."

Tuzhen, who was carrying a big hammer on his back, grinned.

These geniuses from the Yuanmeng Falcon Ranking are all extremely confident.

The Yuanmeng Empire is the most powerful country in the world today. As the most powerful country, their geniuses, whether they are on the Little Saint List, the Star List or the Asking Demon List, are not taken seriously by them.

The Yuanmeng Falcon Ranking is a unique existence.

Those who can really be valued by them may only be those who have emerged from the top forces in the world, such as Lianhua Buddha, Zhenwuguan Daozi, Ganye Temple Shaoguanyin and the like. Of course, today's Anle is also ranked high.

In the eyes of geniuses such as Tie Lie, these top geniuses from all forces are the peers who can truly make them take things seriously.

Meng Po, who is number one on the Asking Demon Ranking, is only at the Double Fifth Realm. Lu Ziwei, who is on the Star Ranking, is more powerful, but is only at the Double Sixth Realm. But in fact, the reason why the number one on the Star Ranking is stronger than the Asking Demon Ranking is simply because It’s just because Lu Ziwei is powerful.

Lu Ziwei is the granddaughter of the Dali national master who can reach the stars.

The Star List as a whole is actually not as good as the Ask the Demon List.

The brothers and sisters Gu Huangquan and Gu Naihe of Xiliang are the real geniuses of Xiliang.

At the foot of Fusong Mountain, figures were sitting one after another. They were waiting quietly, their minds permeating the surroundings, just like the mist and mist in the mountains.

Ye Wenxi pinned the small mountain to her lap. This small mountain given by her grandfather had a different meaning to her.

In the sword, there seemed to be a majestic sword energy brewing and stirring.

She crossed the sixth realm in the frontier battlefield, and her mind and body had both broken through. She knew that she had lost the opportunity to talk with the Saint Master. She knew it when Anle became the champion of the civil and military examination.

Therefore, from that time on, she went to the Canglang River battlefield, fought in the battlefield, and returned to the environment where she had always grown up.

In Lin'an, her original intention was to return to Lin'an to break through the sixth realm, but she found that Lin'an was a place that was bone-eroding and soul-stirring, and she could never break through the realm, which did not suit her state of mind.

So, she returned to Canglang River. When she saw Anle carrying the old uncle all the way from the north, under the pursuit of countless Yuanmeng strongmen and under the cover of countless crises, breaking through thousands of obstacles and returning to the south of Canglang River, she realized that if she wanted to break through, what she needed was not perception, but killing the enemy and fighting.

She participated in the war organized by Ye Longsheng and other generals on the Canglang River Frontier Battlefield, bathed in the blood of many Yuanmeng Empire soldiers, and found her own way in the blood, breaking through the barriers, breaking the six realms, and truly stepping into the double six realms.

The girl had a beautiful face. She raised her head and looked at the misty mountain top. She unconsciously remembered the scene when she first met Anle.

At that time, Anle trudged on the mountain road, under pressure, and obtained the Little Saint Order on the stone path of the Sixth Mountain.

That was the first time she saw Anle, but she never thought that not long had passed. This young man who had struggled to obtain the Little Saint Order.

Then he came from behind and became the top of the Little Saint List, and got the opportunity to talk with the Saint Master. Even now, he sits on the top of the mountain and talks with the Saint Master.

Ye Wenxi's long eyelashes trembled, and her white jade-like palm stroked the small Chongshan hidden in the scabbard.

"In the Spring Palace Examination, you and I failed to have the final confrontation and collision, but this time, for the opening of the Seventh Mountain, I will definitely do my best to compete with you!"

"This time, I will not lose again!"

Ye Wenxi murmured softly, and the sword energy in Xiaochong Mountain caused the scabbard to tremble, and the sharpness was almost bursting out.

Under the old trees at the foot of Fusong Mountain, there were figures sitting cross-legged, standing still, or leaning.

All were waiting for the opening of the Seventh Mountain.

The sky dimmed and brightened, and the rain disappeared and fell again.

Finally, the mountain fog covering the top of the First Fusong Mountain began to slowly dissipate and disappear, and vaguely, a smooth mirror-like cliff on the top of the mountain was even revealed.

All of them raised their heads at this moment, and the mind and spirit brewing in their bodies were turbulent, like a sword unsheathed and a knife waving.

The clouds and mists dispersed, which meant that the conversation on the top of the mountain was about to end.

It meant that the holy mountain would open.

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The hand controlled the years, passed through time, and grabbed this bowl of fine wine placed in a small wine shop ten thousand years ago.

The wine went into the throat and passed through the intestines. The rich aroma of the wine seemed to burst out with a good taste after years of brewing, along the blood, along every blood vessel, and burst out from the pores.

Anle's eyes showed a touch of intoxication.

This bowl of wine, drinking is not only wine, but also the taste of time.

The surprise in the eyes of the Saint Master was genuine. After the surprise, there was surprise. The joy on the ordinary and unforgettable face seemed to make everything in the world pale in comparison.

"Is it delicious?" The Saint Master asked with a smile, with a hint of expectation for Anle in his eyes.

"I never thought that you could drink this bowl of wine. Many people who talked to me, including many talented people, I brought them here, but no one could pick up this bowl of wine."

"You are the only one."

The Saint Master's eyes were filled with joy, as if he had found a kindred spirit.

It made him feel relaxed and happy, and his heart, which was immersed in the ancient and long years, beat at this moment.

"It tastes good."

An Le closed his eyes, and the wisp of time energy in his hand slowly melted away.

This was the first time that An Le discovered that the time energy had such an effect, and it could be transformed into the power of blood and mind and used.

Of course, An Le also knew that being able to achieve such a leap was actually inseparable from the Saint Master's taking him to walk in time and space this time.

It was this opportunity that allowed An Le to master the use of time energy and turn it into energy that could be used.

It was like catching a splash of water on the surging river of time.

The Saint Master said that Anle was the same person as him, but Anle actually disagreed. The Saint Master was really powerful, but Anle was lucky and could only do this because of cheating.

However, Anle did not underestimate himself. The Saint Master might be a powerful practitioner of the twelfth realm, even beyond the limit of the power rules of this world.

It was normal for such a strong man to do this.

Anle was only at the peak of the double fifth realm now, and he still had a lot of room for improvement.

Perhaps, in the future, Anle would be able to do this without the help of the time, but now, the ability Anle showed had surprised the Saint Master.

The Saint Master's eyes became more and more profound, and he looked at Anle with appreciation, strangeness, emotion, and an inexplicable joy.

He had waited too long and had been floating in time for too long. As he once said, immortality might not be a good thing, because immortality would make people lost, and would make a sincere and passionate heart lost.

Familiar faces gradually fade away in front of your eyes, and in the end, you even forget yourself.

We can only try to go back to the past and capture the faint brilliance that exists deep in the memory. It is like an anchor point, reminding ourselves all the time, so that the memory can become clear.

The tavern is the glory deep in the Saint Master's memory, and it is the anchor point that allows him to uphold his true intention.

Now, someone can share it with him and drink with him.

How could he not be happy or happy?

"You have a magical power on your body. I can smell the breath of time. In this world, apart from those 'things', there is nothing in this world that can contain the breath of time. I feel very strange that I can feel it in you."

"At first, I thought you were transformed by those things, but now it seems that's not the case. You might be... the same person as me."

The Saint Master's eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, and when he looked at Anle, Anle almost felt lost.

Anle doesn't know what those things in the Holy Master's mouth are, are they enemies of the Holy Mountain?

Maybe, but it's obviously not something he can reach at his current level.

"Anle, I hope you can remember what you just said..."

"If one day, I need to burn you and sacrifice your death in exchange for the life of the world, you can remember your answer today."

"You're not like the others and I want you to live."

The Saint Master's words began to become a bit ethereal.

After drinking all the old rice wine in reality, and also drinking fine wine in restaurants in the past, then this drinking session can be regarded as the real drinking.

The conversation between the Holy Master and Anle has come to an end.

Time and space began to twist on the top of the mountain, and the two people who drank wine in a restaurant thousands of years ago returned to the present and returned to the misty mountains.

The mountain fog gradually dissipated, and there was a fiery red sunset among the clouds, like a ignited firework, burning brightly and shining all over the sky!

The sky and water have been desolate through the ages, and the sunset is red for a lifetime.

The mountain rain has long since stopped, and a cool breeze blows in the mountains in the evening, floating the clothes of the two people sitting on the big rocks.

Anle's white clothes are better than snow, and the breeze blows, gently turbulent.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the ordinary but unmemorable face of the Holy Master began to gradually blur.

The Holy Master stood up and looked at Anle with a smile: "I am very happy about this conversation. I hope you and I can have more opportunities to talk in the future."

"In this conversation, I left you a gift. However, this gift is too precious and you may not be able to bear it. Therefore, I need you to become the mountain master of the seventh mountain. If you become the mountain master, you can naturally After receiving this gift, if you cannot become the mountain master, I will give you another gift."

"Good luck, little one."

"Remember, stay alive."

The Holy Master's body seemed to be burning with fire, and in Anle's eyes, it actually turned into wisps of golden age energy. In the end, the whole person seemed to be a body intertwined with the golden age energy. The shape is like a golden flame.

The wind surged, and the Holy Master rose into the sky. Countless years of energy seemed to be involved in the cloud flow, and it was impossible to capture any trace of it.

Anle stood up from the big stone, clasped his fists and bowed.

at the same time.

Under the setting sun, Fusong Mountain sparkles with golden light, as if there is thousands of rays of light rising from the mountains, and the clouds are steaming and rosy.

On each section of the mountain, the soul clones of the mountain masters all looked at the phantom of the Holy Master rising into the sky.

Only the mountain masters of the Holy Mountain could see the phantom of the Holy Master, and Anle, who had just finished his conversation with the Holy Master, could see it.

At the foot of the mountain, Tie Lie, Tuzhen, Boqi and other geniuses from the Yuanmeng Falcon Ranking had some thoughts, as did the Buddhas from the three Buddhist temples, Xing Xing and Shao Guanyin, Zhenwu Guan Taozi, the Little Heavenly Master from the Tianshi Mansion, etc. , all felt something, so they raised their eyes and looked up.

However, in their eyes, there was no scene at all, except for the light of the sunset, there was no vision.

But they knew that the conversation between the Holy Master and Anle was over.

Now that the conversation is over, it means that the Seventh Mountain is about to begin.

The Holy Master has never said how many mountains there will be in the Holy Mountain, so no one knows it, but some truly top experts know it.

There are only seven holy mountains. As for the reason, it is actually a mystery that has been hidden for thousands of years.

Only the top forces in the world will know and record the secrets. Therefore, the opening of the Seventh Mountain this time will be so eye-catching.

Emperor Yuanmeng, the master of the Zhenwu Temple, the Laotian Master, the Buddhist Buddha Guanyin, etc., as well as the Lord of the Hell Palace, all sent the top talents among the younger generation to come here, just to compete for the Seventh Mountain The position of mountain lord.

This is a grand event that sets off a storm throughout the world.

Especially the geniuses on the Yuanmeng Falcon List, they not only want to compete for the position of the Seventh Mountain Lord, but they also carry the will of Boyan, the left prime minister of the Yuanmeng Empire.

In the Yuanmeng Empire, Emperor Yuanmeng did not speak for many times, and the one who spoke would be Boyan. This leftist prime minister who had no plans left behind was the transmitter of Emperor Yuanmeng's will.

Therefore, the geniuses of the Falcon Ranking knew that it was extremely important to become the mountain master of the seventh mountain.

They are not doing it for their own glory, but to fulfill the will of Emperor Yuanmeng!

So, in their eyes.

It is imperative to become the master of the Seventh Mountain!

They will kill anyone who stands in their way!

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Anle looked up at the Holy Master ascending into the sky. The sky darkened, the endless rays of light disappeared, and what remained was the endless starlight, densely packed, like approaching pupils, as if the Holy Master who descended to the world had once again transformed into a creature beyond this world.

It was like an existence from another dimension, peeking at this world.

The world slowly returned to normal.

The breeze blew, bringing a little coolness.

Anle stood on a large rock and raised his hand. There was a wisp of light golden time air lingering on his fingertips. It was a wisp of time air that fell off from the Holy Master. Anle had never absorbed it, but the Holy Master seemed to know something, and the time air that fell off floated straight towards him.

In the light curtain, the column of [Time Air] jumped involuntarily, and in the process of jumping, it exhausted all the power to absorb the time air.

Anle's eyes flickered, looking at this wisp of golden time air extracted from the Holy Master.

On the Saint Master's body, the aura of time was all flowing gold.

In addition, Anle also saw some purple gold and deep purple...

There was even a color of time that made the light curtain tremble and had a strong attraction, but that color was hard for Anle to describe in words now.

It was like... the color of time itself.

Anle looked around and saw that the wine in the pot had been drunk. The Saint Master drank all the old yellow wine. After talking to Anle, he drank a sip of wine. When the conversation ended, the wine was also drunk.

Anle suddenly looked up and didn't know how much time had passed. The time he talked with the Saint Master seemed to be frozen.

Although Anle's cultivation realm had not broken through the sixth realm during this conversation with the Saint Master,... for Anle, the problem was not big, and there was a greater gain than breaking through the realm.

First, it was the cognition of the world today, and secondly, it was the situation where the two sword intentions of the Red Heart Mountain and River were combined into one.

Originally, during the battle with the young Yuan Emperor, An Le gradually mastered the two sword intentions of the heart and the mountains and rivers, and practiced the ancient monster five animals to the great perfection of the five realms, and then defeated the young Yuan Emperor.

However, that kind of victory can only be said to be slightly better, but after talking with the Saint Master today, An Le combined the two sword intentions into one, and in the five realms, it can be said that he has truly achieved perfection and truly achieved invincibility.

Now facing the young Yuan Emperor, An Le dares to guarantee victory in the battle.

Not to mention, after this conversation with the Saint Master, An Le has the biggest gain, which is the mastery of the time and energy.

He can use the power of the time and energy, and truly drink with the Saint Master in the long river of time.

This kind of control of power is the biggest gain.

An Le even has an impulse to try to integrate this power of control over the time and energy into combat skills.

The Saint Master once said that the power of the time and energy... is the most powerful power between heaven and earth.

And Anle uses the energy of time and space, maybe... he can create the most powerful killing in the world!

Anle's eyes sparkled, and his heart was eager.

A cool breeze blew in the mountains.

He jumped down the big rock and planned to practice on the top of the mountain, in front of the cliff.

However, Anle stopped moving soon because he felt a repulsive force.

It was the repulsive force from the entire mountain, as if to expel him from the mountain. Anle knew that Fusong Mountain had become the seventh mountain under the words of the Saint Master.

And the seventh mountain had not yet been opened, so Anle naturally could not stay in the mountains for a long time. After all, he was not the master of the seventh mountain.

Anle wore a white robe and a green mountain on his waist, with a smile on his lips.

The gifts given to him by the Saint Master were divided into two types...

One was after becoming the master of the seventh mountain, and the other was before becoming the master of the seventh mountain.

No matter what, Anle can get Anle's gift. On this point, the Saint Master is beyond reproach.

The gift Li Youan once received was three sword auras, the sword auras of the past, present and future.

The three sword auras directly made Li Youan the strongest man in the world.

To be honest, Anle was really looking forward to the Saint Master's gift.

The repulsive force became stronger and stronger, like an interweaving of rule power. Facing this force, Anle could not resist it at all.

It was as if time and space were twisted.

Everything in front of Anle began to distort.

The cliffs on the top of the mountain, the big rocks on the mountain, and the tall welcoming pine tree all became distorted in front of him.

The next moment, Anle appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In the dense forest, cicadas and insects chirped.

As soon as Anle appeared, in an instant, all the geniuses from all over the world who were in the dense forest and looking up at the sky came to their senses and cast their sights on the white-clothed boy who appeared by distorting time and space.

The boy who talked to the Saint Master... went down the mountain!

Under the big tree, Ge Xiao'e stared at the young man in white with wide eyes, her eyes full of curiosity. She was very curious about what he talked about with the Saint Master on the mountain. She even had the urge to go up and ask, but she knew that this was not Yuan Meng after all, and she and Anle were not familiar with each other to that extent.

Anle was not Tielie, Tuzhen and others, so it was naturally impossible for him to easily reveal such secrets as the content of his conversation with the Saint Master.

Ge Xiao'e's eyes moved away from Anle's handsome face, and she felt a little regretful.

Wotai, who had not spoken all the time, glanced at Ge Xiao'e: "Do you want to know what he talked about with the Saint Master?"

Tie Lie, Wotai, Tuzhen, and Boqi are the top four geniuses under the age of 30 on the Yuanmeng Falcon List. They are geniuses who have truly been nourished by the dragon veins.

Among them, Tie Lie has the strongest cultivation. At the age of 30, he has broken through the barriers of the Seven Realms in both the body and soul refining, and stepped into the Seven Realms. Moreover, he is not a newcomer to the Seven Realms, but has walked a long way in the Seven Realms.

Forging the body, moving the blood mountain, refining the soul, and being free.

Next is Boqi, the genius after Tie Lie. Forging the body, moving the blood mountain, refining the soul, although still in the Xiaju realm, has also touched the barrier of freedom.

As for Wotai and Tuzhen, both are at the peak of the double Six Realms, but they are also at the perfect level in the Six Realms, and they are not far away from stepping into the Seven Realms.

Among the four, Wotai has always been very low-key, but Tie Lie, Boqi and Tuzhen all know Wotai's thoughts on Ge Xiaoe.

In other words, no one in the younger generation of the Yuan Meng Empire has no idea about Ge Xiaoe.

In addition to Ge Xiaoe's beauty, liveliness, and cuteness, there is another point...

That is, Ge Xiaoe is the daughter of Yang Di King Ge Lie, the first king of the Yuan Meng Empire. Her status is so noble that it even exceeds many Yuan Meng princes and grandchildren.

Because Ge Xiaoe is the daughter of Yang Di King Ge Lie after he broke through the tenth realm of physical training. According to the rules of this world, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring. Therefore, it can be imagined that Yang Di King loves this daughter.

As the second tenth realm after the Yuan Meng Emperor, Yang Di King Ge Lie's status is naturally unmatched, and his power in the Yuan Meng Empire is also unparalleled.

Yang Di King once asked Zuo Xiang Boyan to tell Ge Xiaoe's fortune. After Boyan's calculation, he said that Ge Xiaoe's life star was shining and noble. Since then, Ge Xiaoe's identity has naturally become very sensitive.

Facing Wotai's question, Ge Xiaoe was embarrassed: "This is someone else's secret, it's not easy to ask."

Wotai nodded: "I will help you ask it out during the competition for the Seventh Mountain. If he doesn't tell me, beat him up and force him to tell me."

Wotai didn't say much, but he would try his best to fulfill every promise he made to Ge Xiaoe.

Tie Lie's burly body stood up, and an invisible pressure swept over his body, which was extremely depressing.

"Don't be so curious. If he can become the master of the Seventh Mountain, his conversation with the Saint Master will be meaningful. If he can't, it will be meaningless. When I become the master of the Seventh Mountain, I will tell you the content of my conversation with the Saint Master." Tie Lie said.

Hearing this, Ge Xiaoe smiled.

Bo Yan and Tu Zhen were silent. Tie Lie was too strong. Even though they were both top-ranked geniuses on the Falcon List, they still felt depressed in front of Tie Lie.

When they set off, the others also set off and gathered around Anle.

The geniuses on the Xiliang Kingdom's Demon Questioning List stared at Anle fiercely, after all, Anle had just killed Meng Po.

On the contrary, Gu Naihe's eyes were bright, looking at the extremely handsome Anle, her red lips opened seductively, and her delicate red tongue gently spitted out and licked between her lips.

The geniuses on the Star List met Anle in the Jianchi Palace, but they did not have any hostility.

Lu Ziwei even nodded and smiled at Anle coldly.

Anle smiled back.

Anle turned his eyes and looked at the geniuses with strong auras, the Taoist of Zhenwu Temple wearing white Taoist robes, and the little Tianshi in black Taoist robes.

The temperament of the young Guanyin of Ganye Temple is very similar to that of Master Suzhu and Madam Hua. In Anle's opinion, there is a sense of familiarity.

Young Guanyin had a beautiful face, a purple bamboo hairpin on her head, and a Guanyin seal in her hand, and smiled at Anle.

Anle returned the greeting.

Ye Wenxi had a small heavy mountain on her waist, and her red clothes were as red as blood. She seemed to have changed from the beautiful appearance on the sixth mountain road, and became much more heroic.

However, Anle knew that this was the true image of Ye Wenxi. This was a girl who cut more than 20 lives in a quarter of an hour.

Everyone's eyes were full of wonder and curiosity, and they all wanted to know what Anle talked about with the Saint Master.

Of course, many people still felt regretful, because they found that Anle's breath did not fluctuate much. Although there was a green mountain covering it, the fluctuation of the breath could naturally show whether Anle had a breakthrough in realm.

In other words, Anle did not break through the realm in this conversation with the Saint Master.

In the eyes of many people, if there was no breakthrough, it would be a failed conversation.

Anle's white clothes are whiter than snow, and his palm is on the hilt of the bamboo sword Qingshan. With his soul that has been tempered into a heart sword, he can easily sense the meaning contained in the eyes of the people around him.

However, they don't know that Anle now... can actually break through the sixth realm at any time.

The barrier of the sixth realm is actually no longer an obstacle or difficulty for him.

It's like a thin piece of window paper that can be broken with a poke.

The difference lies in whether he wants to break it or not.

A wisp of sword energy grows, and then the cold sixth mountain master crosses his chest with his hands, holds his head high, and walks out slowly with a pine sword box on his back.

In fact, the sixth mountain master does not want to preside over the opening of the seventh mountain, but there is no way, who makes him the sixth...

The opening of the seventh mountain must naturally be led by the sixth.

With the appearance of the sixth mountain master, the foot of Fusong Mountain is quiet. The area where all the geniuses of all the countries and all the forces in the world gather has a competitive aura spreading again.

It was as if they had torn through the heavy rain all the way from outside the city of Lin'an to here.

The setting sun was like fire, casting a colorful glow through the trees in the mountains.

Everyone was silent, their eyes seemed to be burning with enthusiasm, staring at the sixth mountain master. They knew what was coming next, so they were looking forward to it.

The seventh mountain might be the last mountain of the holy mountain. Of course, it might not be the last mountain, because it contained a unique secret that only those who stood at the highest point in the world would know.

Even Tie Lie, Daozi, Fozi, Xiao Tianshi and the like, in fact, might not know why the seventh mountain would become the last mountain. They only knew that the strong said so, so they thought so.

After Anle talked with the Saint Master, he knew the main reason. Of course, that reason was his guess, but to a large extent... it would be true.

There are nine tripods in the world. The immortals in heaven got one, the tomb of the First Emperor hid one, and the Saint Master got seven.

The seven holy mountains might be where the nine tripods are located.

Of course, the Saint Master never said it, and this is just Anle's guess, but this guess must be true to a large extent.

Anle looked up and saw that Fusong Mountain seemed to be divided into six sections, and there was a mountain master blocking the mountain on each section of the mountain road.

The seventh mountain was opened, and the six mountain masters blocked the mountain.

Others could also guess this. The test set by the six mountain masters was definitely not that easy.

However, everyone knew that there should be only one person who could reach the top of the mountain, and that person was the mountain master of the seventh mountain.

"The situation is roughly as you have seen. Anle's conversation with the Saint Master ended. The Saint Master personally designated this mountain as the Seventh Mountain. Six holy mountains stretched out and surrounded the Seventh Mountain. The six mountain masters all set tests on the Seventh Mountain."

"The six tests are different. Even I don't know the tests set by other mountain masters, but there is no doubt that those who pass the six tests and reach the top of the mountain will become the master of the Seventh Mountain and receive the gift of the Saint Master."

The words of the Sixth Mountain Master were very cold and did not contain any emotion.

"My test has been set up and will eliminate most of you. Don't be lucky, because I don't like most of you, and I don't like you to be the Seventh."

After the faint words fell, the Sixth Mountain Master slowly raised his head, and there seemed to be a sword energy steaming around him.

He looked at everyone and said, "I know you won't give up. I like to see you struggling in pain, just like the pain I experienced when I became the mountain master."

After the Sixth Mountain Master finished speaking, his figure sat down cross-legged directly.

The huge pine sword box hit the ground hard, causing the whole mountain to tremble violently.

He folded his hands across his chest and sat on the ground.

"The seventh mountain is now open, you climb the mountain, and those who enter the cliff on the top of the mountain will receive the gift of the Saint Master and become the seventh mountain master."

"Everyone, please."

After the words fell, the sixth mountain master slowly closed his eyes, regained his coldness, and was frugal with words.

At the foot of the mountain, a breeze blew, bringing a little chill under the setting sun, blowing away a few fallen bamboo leaves.

After everyone looked at each other, their eyes were all shining with unique light, with eagerness, madness, and expectation.

When a gust of wind blew, blowing a few floating leaves.

Immediately, some people set off, and the first to move were the geniuses on the Xiliang Questioning Demon List. The blood in their bodies was turbulent, and their feet were full of energy. They all ran towards the mountain of Yingsong Mountain.

They passed by the Sixth Mountain Master who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, drifted into the jungle, and rushed towards the mountain.

Suddenly, sword energy grew in the forest, and strands of sword energy intertwined in an instant.

Puff puff puff!

In just a moment, the dozen geniuses on the Xiliang Questioning Demon List were pierced by the sword energy one after another. They were pale and were swept out of the forest at a faster speed.

They passed by the Sixth Mountain Master who was sitting cross-legged on the ground again, and finally fell to the ground one by one. They were pierced by the sword energy, rolled on the ground, and let out a miserable howl.

A large pine sword box was placed beside the Sixth Mountain Master.

He closed his eyes, his face was as cold as a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and he said lightly: "Those who climb mountains without knowing etiquette and rude people are not worthy of setting foot on the Seventh Mountain."

The more than a dozen geniuses of the fifth realm on the Xiliang Questioning Demon List were kicked out of the competition for the Seventh Mountain Master.

Even, they were still suffering from the torture of the sword energy, which was extremely painful. The sword energy did not hurt them at all, but it made them feel the pain of being ravaged by the sword energy.

Gu Huangquan and Gu Naihe's expressions changed slightly.

The two looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The genius of the Xiliang Questioning Demon List became the first to stand out. The main reason was that the practitioners of Xiliang competed with each other. In fact, there was no rule, let alone etiquette.

Gu Huangquan was very elegant. He thought about it, stepped out, came to the side of the Sixth Mountain Master who was sitting cross-legged, and bowed with his fists.

Seeing that the Sixth Mountain Master had no reaction, he no longer hesitated and walked towards the forest.

The Sixth Mountain Master, the first level was naturally set by him.

There was a faint hum of sword energy in the forest, and suddenly three hundred sword energies shot out from the mountain road and slashed towards Gu Huangquan. In just a moment, Gu Huangquan's figure was engulfed.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone frowned, not knowing what was happening to Gu Huangquan.

For a moment, many people began to hesitate, not daring to take a step easily.

Gu Naihe looked at Gu Huangquan's disappearing figure, but he was not worried at all. He pursed his flaming red lips and his eyes fell on Anle.

"Mr. An, I, Naihe, will wait for you in the mountains."

Gu Naihe smiled, then swayed her fiery and graceful body, and walked towards the mountains. That figure instantly attracted many eyes.

Anle looked at Gu Naihe calmly, without any fluctuations in his heart.

When Gu Naihe passed by the Sixth Mountain Master, he bowed and saluted, knowing etiquette and performing the ceremony.

When he stepped into the forest, sword energy whistled out, and the sword energy was more than Gu Huangquan, reaching 500 sword energy.

Many people had bright eyes and guessed in their hearts that perhaps the more sword energy attracted from the forest, the greater the chance of passing the test of the Sixth Mountain Master!

However, this was just a guess. Everyone still did not move easily, waiting for others to move, so as to have more time to study.

Tie Lie, Boqi and others from the Yuanmeng Falcon List looked at Anle.

Tie Lie, the first on the Falcon List, was a burly man with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He wanted to know what the puppet on Anle was all about.

Because the opening of the Seventh Mountain was imminent, he did not make trouble, but he would not give up exploring the true face of the puppet.

Tie Lie stared at Anle with a burning gaze, which made Anle raise his head and look at him.

Anle nodded. He did not have any heroic plot of being the last one to start walking. He was now very curious about what kind of gift the Saint Master left for him on the Seventh Mountain.

Because he was anxious, he stepped directly onto the mountain.

He was dressed in white, and walked towards the forest under the gaze of many people.

When he came to the Sixth Mountain Master who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Anle clasped his fists and bowed.

The Sixth Mountain Master opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face as cold as an iceberg.

He did not explain to Anle the secrets and rules of the sword energy in the forest, but he knew that he did not need to explain. With Anle's affinity for swords, the checkpoints he set up were meaningless to Anle.

Many geniuses who saw this scene were speechless in their hearts. This Sixth Mountain Master... His partiality was too obvious.

However, no one dared to grumble. After all, they could not figure out the temper of this Sixth Mountain Master, and the Sixth Mountain Master was not polite when he took action. The geniuses on the Questioning Demon List were the same.

Anle smiled, nodded, and thanked the Sixth Mountain Master.

Then he stood up, put on the Qingshan around his waist, and walked into the forest.

The moment he raised his feet and stepped on the ground covered with dead leaves in the forest, the Tongshen Sword body trembled slightly, as if there was a sword intent coming out of his body, attacking the invisible barrier of the Sixth Realm!

In an instant, there was a whistling sword light in the forest, and the sword energy was long.

Three thousand sword energies rose up.

They swarmed in from the forest like young swallows returning to their nests!

Anle broke through the sixth realm and climbed the seventh mountain!

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