Chapter 167: Watching the Years, He Obtained the Dual Dao Fruits of [Hunting Monsters] and [Ask for the Throne]. Today, Li Youan Rebelled Against Zhao!
The patina attached to the surface of the hundred-meter-high bronze cauldron shrank and became smaller as the cauldron trembled.
Shrunk from a hundred meters to the height of a person.
The three legs stood in front of Anle. Anle stretched out his hand to grab it and lifted it up violently!
Thousands of years ago, a tripod held down a dragon vein and a mountain and river. Therefore, Anle lifting the mountain and river tripod was like lifting a mountain and river!
Although this ancient tripod has now lost the power to suppress the dragon veins, the significance of its existence is extraordinary. It is the top treasure in the world!
When Anle was in the belly of the Seventh Mountain, holding up an ancient tripod.
Outside the mountains, the situation is changing!
The entire seventh mountain was shaking, and vaguely, the entire mountain seemed to take on the phantom shape of the ancient tripod, stretching across the sky and the earth!
It was as if a majestic luck burst out from the mountains and penetrated into the sky, causing the flowing clouds on the high-level clouds to be washed away and turned into a rotating whirlpool, vaguely reflecting the appearance of the mountains and rivers.
However, this mountain and river is broken, like a piece of cloth, and someone has cut off a corner of it with a sharp knife.
This mountain and river is that corner.
However, the appearance of this scene caused many people to change their expressions.
The Sixth Mountain Master carried the pine sword box on his back and looked up at the huge tripod. Looking at the illusory scene of mountains and rivers, his eyes showed a hint of horror for the first time.
Because he knew very well what this situation meant.
The faces of Zhao Huangting, Su Muzhe, Wan Jieliu and others were full of confusion. They didn't know what this meant, but the Lord of the Sixth Mountain did.
Inside every holy mountain, there is a cauldron, which determines the mountains and rivers. Although it no longer suppresses the earth and dragon veins in the world, it is a rare treasure and possesses mysterious power.
Except for the Holy Master, no one can refine this cauldron, and no mountain master in the past generations has been able to do it.
Because the meaning carried by the cauldron is too heavy. Without the destiny to be able to lift this cauldron, it is impossible to refine this cauldron and lift this cauldron!
The seventh mountain, on a mountain road that was walked out.
The avatars of the mountain master's soul all appeared, and they rose up and suspended in the air.
The phantoms of the mountains seemed to appear at this moment, and the mountains shook. It was not the mountains that were shaking, but the ancient tripod inside the mountains that was echoing.
The faces of the mountain masters are wonderful and strange.
They did not expect that the Lord of the Seventh Mountain actually had the qualifications and ability to refine the ancient cauldron!
They guessed what the Holy Master gave Anle as a gift, but if they wanted to refine this ancient cauldron... Even if the Holy Master agreed, it would not be easy to actually do it!
"Junior brother, you are amazing."
The soul clone of the second mountain master said with a smile.
The other mountain owners nodded slightly.
However, they also know that as the ancient tripod is refined, Anle's identity will slowly change, and this change will have an unpredictable impact on both the Holy Mountain and the world.
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Canglang River, the river is rushing like a beast roaring!
Qin Lishi stepped on the void and came slowly, his mind was tense, the immortal platform appeared in his eyes, the soul was sitting on the immortal platform, his energy was rising and falling, suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and turned to look at the seventh mountain.
Li Youan stood in the void with his sword in hand, looking into the distance with his eyes. When he saw the shadow of the ancient cauldron emerging on the seventh mountain, his eyes were filled with brilliant colors, and the fire in his heart was burning brightly.
Whispering softly.
"The one who carries the cauldron..."
"Can gather luck."
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Yunjin Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist.
There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, with a plaque named Tianshi Mansion.
A large pond is located in the open space in front of the Taoist temple. Above the pond, it is surrounded by black tile eaves with raised corners, like the mouth of a well, reflecting the pond and facing the sky.
The clear water in the pool is dotted with lotus leaves, and purple golden lotuses are blooming in it.
Behind the large pool, under an ancient clay sculpture.
The old Heavenly Master crossed his legs on the futon and looked across the mountains and rivers with his deep eyes. He saw the phantom of the ancient cauldron appearing above the seventh mountain, and saw the strange phenomenon of the mountains and rivers...
A look of relief appeared on the old face of the Heavenly Master.
"Those who carry the cauldron must be able to gather energy and bring luck to their body."
"I made the right bet."
After the Heavenly Master expressed his gratitude, he chuckled, laughing at his own foresight and his decisive bet.
However, he knew that although he made the right bet, everything had just begun...
"Those who carry the cauldron are not only carrying a mountain and river cauldron, but also responsibility and luck. Those who carry the cauldron are bound to be involved in human disputes, because those who want to carry the cauldron must gather luck, so the strong in the world dare not confront them. The Holy Mountain took the initiative, but he dared to attack the person carrying the cauldron.”
"Chaos is about to arise in the world. It is hard to say whether Mr. An can show his glory as a cauldron-bearer amidst this chaos."
The old Heavenly Master looked at the ten-year-old purple golden lotus blooming in the pond. Among the blooming lotus flowers, there were streams of luck steaming up and swaying in the wind.
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Qingcheng Mountain, Zhenwu Temple.
The mist and rain are misty, and the glow is long, like a fairy treasure land.
The master of the temple is walking on the large square paved with white jade in the Zhenwu Temple, with his beard and hair flying and his eyes deep.
"Thousands of years pass by just like a snap of the fingers, and someone who carries the cauldron appears again in the world."
"The Lord of the Seventh Mountain?"
"There is no need for someone to carry a cauldron in the world, and neither heaven nor the earth will allow it."
The viewer lowered his eyes and murmured softly.
In the sky above the Zhenwu Temple, it seemed as if a huge portal had opened, and a distant and eternal aura emerged from behind the Immortal Gate.
The master of the temple stands under the portal, graceful as if he has transformed into an immortal.
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On the endless plain, a majestic city rises from the ground.
The burly figure stood at the top of the city, like a god descending from the sky, shining brightly.
He held a long bow in his hand, and his aura was as fiery as the blazing sun.
"Uncle Yan Tong has never been killed by an arrow. As the number one mountain master, this man has learned some skills by practicing with the holy master."
"However, after practicing with the Holy Master for seven hundred years, he now chooses to give up and become a deserter, nothing more than a waste."
Emperor Yuanmeng was tall and tall, and the long bow transformed by the power of dragon veins slowly dispersed.
"After all, I am only in the tenth realm. If I step into the eleventh realm, Uncle Yan Tong will die with this arrow."
Eight dragon veins intertwined behind him, like eight dancing tails, beating the earth. A majestic energy enveloped the entire Yuanmeng Capital and spread along the capital to the entire Yuanmeng Empire.
Emperor Yuan Meng stood on the high wall with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, and the distance in front of him was no longer an obstacle.
He saw a giant cauldron appearing in the sky above the Seventh Mountain.
"Mountain and River Cauldron."
"Ten thousand years ago, Jiuding suppressed the nine dragon veins, allowing people to have great luck in the world. There were not a few people who broke through the eleven realms through practice."
"But when Jiuding no longer suppresses the dragon veins, and the dragon veins uncontrollably stir up the world, practitioners of the eleventh realm rarely appear."
"If the acquisition of the ninth dragon vein is an opportunity to enter the eleventh realm alone, then the nine tripods of mountains and rivers are the key to breaking through the barriers of the twelve realms!"
Emperor Yuanmeng stood with his hands behind his back, his burly body standing motionless amid the hurricane blowing on the high wall.
"However, Gu is indeed a little surprised that this son... can actually refine the Mountain and River Cauldron!"
Emperor Yuan Meng murmured.
In his deep eyes, he couldn't help but think of the sword that Anle once handed out in front of the capital of Yuanmeng, with the help of the bamboo sword Qingshan, the power of the First Emperor.
Emperor Yuanmeng couldn't help but wonder, would he regret not leaving peace and happiness that day?
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The phantom of a big cauldron caused great shock to many forces in the world. However, this impact was limited to those strong men who truly stood at the top of the world.
Because, the only people who truly understand Shanhe Ding and know the inside story of Shanhe Ding are those who stand at the top.
Anle doesn't know anything about what's going on outside the mountains.
After lifting the Mountain and River Cauldron, Anle felt an inexplicable connection between himself and the three-legged bronze cauldron. He could control the size of the Mountain and River Cauldron and even lift the cauldron.
[Emperor] The Tao Fruit is like the blazing sun, hanging high, allowing the darkness within the mountain to be dispelled and illuminated like daylight.
The hidden power in the Emperor's Dao Fruit made Shanhe Ding feel friendly.
This is the key to Anle being able to refine and control the Mountain and River Cauldron.
Of course, Anle can also feel that this refining is not a complete refining. Although the [Emperor] Dao Fruit can help Anle refine the ancient cauldron, it seems not enough.
If you want to completely refine and control it in a single thought, you may need the [Emperor] Dao Fruit to achieve a transformation.
Anle naturally knew the way to transform the Emperor's Daoguo, because it was mentioned in the introduction that it was to regain the North and dominate the world.
After pondering for a moment, Anle's mind moved, and the three-legged ancient cauldron began to shrink, and finally turned into a palm-sized small cauldron, which Anle held in the palm of his hand.
Anle pondered to himself, if he wanted to completely refine this ancient cauldron, he might need the [Emperor] Dao Fruit to continue cultivating it before it could be finally refined.
It will take some time to get used to this treasure.
With a thought, the ancient tripod spread into Anle's palm bit by bit, and finally appeared in the Dantian.
boom!
Above the air sea, the whirlpool suddenly surged, slamming against the mountain and river cauldron.
Anle also extradited [Emperor] Daoguo to this mountain and river tripod, and suspended it together in the air sea!
Boom!
Above the vision of the green mountain, the ancient demon and five birds roared in filial piety.
The small cauldron is suspended in it, suppressing the green mountains and sea of qi.
The seed of the Purple Air Golden Lotus floated in, and originally wanted to fall into the Mountain River Cauldron, but there was the [Emperor] Dao Fruit in the Mountain River Cauldron, so the Purple Air Golden Lotus seed could only quietly gather outside the Mountain River Cauldron.
Absorbing the majestic luck overflowing from the Mountain and River Cauldron.
With this luck, the seeds of the Purple Air Golden Lotus seem to be jumping for joy, and there is a vague feeling that they are waiting to be released!
The impact of the Mountain and River Cauldron entering the body is not limited to this. The Mountain and River Cauldron can help with spiritual practice. Now it enters Anle's body and releases a majestic energy, washing Anle's spiritual bones, meridians, skin, etc. …
Although there is no physical training method for the six realms yet, Anle's body still becomes stronger and stronger under this nourishment!
Blood is like mercury, bones are like diamond!
There was a slight joy in Anle's eyes. He did not expect that he could use the Mountain and River Cauldron to strengthen his physical body without finding the cultivation method of the last five realms. This was naturally excellent.
It is equivalent to helping Anle improve the physical strength of the six realms!
Whether it is observing the sea of qi or moving the blood mountain, it is actually inseparable from the foundation of body training, the forging and improvement of the physical body.
In the heart of the Seventh Mountain.
Anle slowly opened her eyes, revealing a brilliant color.
"The Mountain and River Cauldron... is truly a treasure."
"Just the power of diffusion can improve the physical body so obviously."
"If I refine all the other eight mountain and river cauldrons and add all the nine cauldrons to my body, I don't know...how powerful my physical body will be!"
"I'm afraid that my body is like mountains and rivers, comparable to the stars."
An Le's eyes revealed a touch of enthusiasm and expectation.
"There should be Mountain River Tripods in the belly of the other holy mountains... I wonder when I can go to the mountains of the senior brothers and sisters to sit down."
"It doesn't matter whether there is a Tripod or not. As a junior brother, I can't lose my manners."
An Le smiled.
Once the idea of gathering the nine Mountain River Tripods appeared, it was like a dam bursting, and it was difficult to contain the rushing water for a while.
As for the other two Mountain River Tripods, one is in the hands of the immortals in the sky, and the other is in the underground Lishan Mausoleum.
Neither is a good place to get.
With An Le's current cultivation, it is simply a foolish dream to want to get the Mountain River Tripod from these two places.
Of course, the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor under the Lishan Mountain, the will of the First Qin Emperor who revived the stone figurines of the First Qin Emperor in the Qingshan Mountain once mentioned that this mausoleum is about to be opened, but... even if it is opened, this mausoleum is not a place that An Le can easily set foot in.
It goes without saying that there must be many treasures hidden in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
The strong men who can compete for it must be extraordinary. Those hidden in the world's ten realms and many strong men stuck at the peak of the ninth realm will not miss such an opportunity.
Although the First Emperor was a peerless figure ten thousand years ago.
But now that ten thousand years have passed, the world's awe of him has almost disappeared, and the opening of his mausoleum will only become a carnival for the world.
"The only way is to become stronger. As long as you become stronger, you will have the opportunity to gather the nine tripods! Forge the strongest body!"
Anle took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling.
The inside of his mountain belly was completely dark, because the Mountain and River Tripod was taken into Anle's body, and the mountain belly naturally lost its luster.
Darkness is not a big problem for Anle, just in time Anle plans to calm down and check the harvest.
By the way, observe the two golden years.
A wisp of golden years flowed out from the Daoguo space, as flexible as a golden little snake, intertwined and entangled on Anle's fingertips.
This wisp of golden years was collected from the dead Tie Lie. After the breakthrough of cultivation, Anle regained the ability to absorb years. It happened that there was only Tie Lie on the top of the mountain, so Anle absorbed six strands of gray years and one strand of golden years from Tie Lie.
In addition, Anle also absorbed seven strands of ordinary years from Yan Tongshu, the former first mountain master.
The only pity is that the golden years were not extracted from Yan Tongshu, which made Anle feel very sorry.
His mind moved.
The golden years around his fingers began to turn into a golden incense, burning with smoke.
The picture of time began to appear in front of his eyes, like a stone thrown into a lake, flooding with ripples!
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It snowed heavily on the grassland.
The flying snow whistled, leaving no green grass on the grassland, only a thick snow.
Anle's perspective of the years this time was not from Tielie's perspective, but directly looking down from a height of ten thousand feet.
On the white snow, there were footprints blooming like plum blossoms, fiery horses galloping in the snow, and several figures wrapped in furs trudged on the snow, riding hard towards an extremely tall and continuous mountain range in the distance.
The mountain range was really huge. Just looking from afar, it seemed as if the mountains soared into the sky and divided the earth, squatting on the ground, like a sleeping giant beast, with the power of destroying the world!
Anle couldn't help but think of a name.
Kunpeng Mountain!
That's right, Kunpeng Mountain, the extreme north, where countless goblins gather!
It is rumored that there are countless thousand-year-old monsters in Kunpeng Mountain, and there are also monster kings of more than five thousand years, and even monster masters who have lived for ten thousand years!
The strong demonic energy can almost cover the sky!
As for the origin of the name of Kunpeng Mountain, it is rumored that this mountain was transformed from the corpse of the ancient mythical beast Kunpeng, and there are huge secrets.
The snow and wind are galloping on the snowfield, but the Kunpeng Mountain located on the snowfield is full of greenery and lush trees!
Several fiery horses, with figures sitting on them.
Except for Tie Lie, everyone else is still sitting on the horse's back, pulling the reins.
But Tie Lie got off the horse, clasped his fists to a few people, and then stepped on the snow with his feet, exploding a bunch of white snow, turning into a flash of lightning, and galloping towards a forest under Kunpeng Mountain.
In an instant, he crashed into the mountains full of spring, which was completely opposite to the ice and snow!
This location is just a side forest of Kunpeng Mountain, but as soon as Tie Lie entered it, the roars of monsters and fairies in it exploded, and dense birds flapped their wings and flew high!
An Le's sight gradually sawed, and followed Tie Lie into the dense forest.
Then he saw Tie Lie rushing in the dense forest, and monsters of different appearances rushed over. Tie Lie held a spear and stabbed continuously, killing monsters one by one.
In just a moment, his body was bathed in blood!
However, these were not Tie Lie's goals. Tie Lie stepped on the ground of the dense forest covered with dead leaves, his body moved rapidly, his mind was released, and he sensed the surroundings.
Soon, he locked a direction, took off the longbow on his back, bent the bow and shot arrows, blocking all arrows.
Once an arrow is shot, it will be stained with blood!
A strong demonic aura rolled up, and a running civet cat quickly turned into a human form. It was a sinister middle-aged man, jumping and flashing between the trees!
"You want to hunt me to achieve your top spot on the Falcon List! You are looking for death!"
This is an eight-hundred-year-old monster! In other words, it is almost the seventh realm of human cultivation!
However, facing such a goblin, Tie Lie was not afraid, but his blood boiled, and he shot arrows one after another, trying to kill the seven-level goblin!
To top the Yuanmeng Falcon Ranking, in addition to having a strong enough cultivation and the spirit to suppress his peers, he must also use the blood of a seven-level goblin to prove his qualification for the top spot!
And this ray of golden years recorded the moment when Tie Lie entered Kunpeng Mountain to kill a seven-level goblin and then topped the Falcon Ranking!
Tie Lie's cultivation at this time was only the peak of the sixth level, but the strength of the spirit he showed far surpassed this seven-level goblin.
After a hearty battle, many old trees in the dense forest were covered with mottled cracks.
In the end, Tie Lie was covered in blood, dragging the huge corpse of the seven-level raccoon cat demon, and slowly walked out of Kunpeng Mountain.
Outside Kunpeng Mountain, the wind and snow continued!
There was a thousand-year-old demon in Kunpeng Mountain who was furious!
But the Yuanmeng warriors who had been waiting outside Kunpeng Mountain to protect Tie Lie released their qi, and their powerful qi and blood directly crushed the flying snow!
Facing the extremely powerful Yuanmeng Empire warriors, the thousand-year-old monster in Kunpeng Mountain could only roar.
In the forest.
Tie Lie was covered in blood. He killed the eight-hundred-year-old monster with the sixth realm cultivation. He dragged the body of the civet cat that looked like a yellow cattle and slowly walked out of the forest!
The moment he left the forest, he held the longbow in his hand and raised it high.
"Roar!"
On the snowy plain, the horses neighed, and the warriors riding on the horses also waved their weapons!
"Roar!"
At this point, the picture was covered by a piece of flying snow, and the perspective was like melting snowflakes. The picture gradually disappeared between the rippling water.
In the belly of the seventh mountain, the light was dim, and Anle slowly opened his eyes.
After watching the time scenes of Tie Lie killing monsters in Kunpeng Mountain to prove his top spot on the Falcon Ranking, he calmed down his slightly fluctuating mood.
Of course, the effect of this observation on his mood was not very heroic.
It was not as stimulating as watching the time scenes of the Great Zhao's migration to the south, the emperor's battle with the immortal, etc.
It was also because An Le had already killed Tie Lie in terms of hard power.
In front of him, a blue light screen appeared, and the text was intertwined.
[Obtain the Time Dao Fruit: Hunting Monsters]
[Hunting Monsters (Time Dao Fruit): Can sense the emotions of monsters, can peek into the weaknesses of monsters, and can hunt monsters and make slaves of their souls]
A wisp of golden time energy, transformed into a time Dao Fruit.
After watching the time scenes, it was equivalent to using this wisp of time energy, and naturally it would condense a time Dao Fruit.
What surprised An Le was that the effect of this time Dao Fruit seemed to be better than he expected.
"I can feel the emotions of the monsters, that is, if the monsters have murderous intentions towards me, I can easily sense it. In addition, I can spy on the weaknesses of the monsters... This is quite good."
Of course, the most important point is the last one.
Killing a monster can hunt the monster soul as a slave!
This simple sentence has extraordinary meaning, which means that if Anle kills a monster, he can condense the monster's soul and turn the monster into a slave to drive!
This is much better than his old master's method of controlling Li Qingchuan with the glass lamp.
First of all, there is no limit on the level of monster slaves, that is, Anle can hunt monster souls of any grade of monsters and turn them into monster slaves for use.
Of course, this is only a preliminary understanding, and the real effect can only be known after practice.
Gathering monster souls and turning them into monster slaves is definitely not as simple as imagined. Perhaps the mental strength required to transform a monster slave once may be something that Anle cannot bear.
However, the effect of this Tao fruit made Anle quite satisfied, which was also an unexpected surprise.
His mind sank into the Dao Fruit space, and indeed, a new Dao Fruit was hovering in it, flickering slightly.
Anle was satisfied, but he did not end his observation of the years.
He even looked serious, and his mind locked onto the golden years in the Dao Fruit space that he had absorbed from the Saint Master.
There was no gray years on the Saint Master, most of it was golden years, and a small part of purple gold years.
This alone showed that the Saint Master was absolutely ridiculously strong!
Anle had been looking forward to this golden years for a long time.
He had been holding back from observing it, in order to welcome and observe the years in the best state.
After the conversation with the Saint Master, the competition to climb the Seventh Mountain began, and Anle had no time to observe it. Of course, there was a chance during this period, but Anle still gave up, worried that the observation would be interrupted halfway, which would affect the condensation of the Dao Fruit of Time.
Although there was no precedent, it was because Anle had never encountered it.
The mind withdrew from the Daoguo space, taking with it the golden years of the Saint Master.
Between the palms, the golden years radiated golden light, like a burning flame, illuminating the dark belly of the mountain.
The smoke of birds rose up, smashed the void, and caused ripples.
Anle only felt a sudden burst of suction, and the next moment, his mind was pulled by the picture of time.
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The water was constantly impacting, roaring.
The water rushed through Anle's body, and then spread to both sides. Facing the turbulent water, Anle only felt a sense of freedom.
In this picture of time, he turned into the perspective of a swimming fish.
On the surface of the river with dots of light and waves, there was a terrifying pressure interweaving and spreading...
An Le, the fish incarnation, swam towards the river with all his strength. However, before he reached the river, he felt a terrifying force and crashed into the river.
A sound of winter!
As a swimming fish, he was directly blown out of the river and suspended on the surface of the river.
Above the river, countless swimming fish were hanging in the air at a loss. They saw a portal in the gray-black sky, which was like a big sun hanging high. The portal opened and an immortal came out of it!
In the distance, the land was full of blood and corpses.
There were corpses of immortals and corpses of mortal practitioners!
Indistinctly, An Le saw a burly existence, wearing a black Xuanhuang robe, standing on the top of the mountain, with a straight back, leaning on a broken bamboo sword, proud and rugged, and angry!
The sky was bloody, and there was a bloody rain floating!
Nine dragon veins turned into dragon shadows and poured into the sky, like nine pillars of heaven, supporting the world and the sky!
Nine bronze ancient tripods rose and fell around the nine dragon veins!
After the gate of heaven, there were still immortals coming out, and the powerful auras intertwined and densely covered the world, making the world turbulent.
But the immortals stretched out their hands to grab the nine ancient tripods, and wanted to take the human luck in the nine tripods and control the dragon veins in the middle of the earth!
However, just when the immortals were about to get it.
The sky was moving, and in the blood, it seemed that the stars were turbulent. A figure seemed to step back from the sky and came from another dimension!
However, the Saint Master also caught a huge existence in his hand. The Saint Master threw it casually, and the huge mountain-like figure fell on the river!
That body was really too majestic, as high as the sky, and it exuded a terrifying aura all over the body. It was not blood, nor was it the mind, but a kind of power that did not belong to this world!
Anle's mind was shaken, and he seemed to recognize what this tall existence was.
Could it be the appearance of the huge corpse that he saw at the bottom of the Canglang River before?
Anle turned into a fish that was shaken out of the river involuntarily. Looking into the distance, he saw the Saint Master casually slapping this existence with his palm. The huge flesh and blood began to be cut off and melted, and finally turned into golden bones, scattered and fell into the Canglang River!
"You can't protect it for long!"
"The giant god will eventually come and take back everything that belongs to the giant god!"
Boom!
The river water exploded into thousands of huge waves!
The river water rose directly, venting towards the surroundings, flooding a lot of land!
The huge golden corpse sank into the river bit by bit. Above the river, the resentment of the powerful existence before his death was still lingering, like the sound of dusk drums and morning bells, lingering endlessly!
The Saint Master turned a blind eye to this.
He looked at the immortal who walked out of the Tianmen in the distance.
I saw the emperor standing on the top of the mountain, leaning on the sword and never closing his eyes until his death.
He sighed lightly.
The Saint Master flicked his finger lightly.
The nine dragon veins and nine ancient tripods trembled suddenly.
One of the dragon veins and one ancient tripod suddenly fell down, wrapped the emperor's body, and sank into the mountain.
"Saint Master!"
Behind the Heavenly Gate, it seemed that an extremely powerful immortal roared angrily, and an arm completely condensed by immortal energy stretched out of the Heavenly Gate and grabbed towards the human world.
He wanted to capture the remaining eight mountain and river tripods and the dragon vein into the Heavenly Gate.
However, the Saint Master clapped his hands lightly, and the huge palm began to disintegrate and collapse continuously, but in the end, he still grabbed a mountain and river tripod and took it back to the Heavenly Gate.
The Saint Master watched the Heavenly Gate close calmly, and the heavenly returned to the heaven, and the human returned to the human world.
He shook his head, spread out his five fingers, and the remaining seven mountain and river tripods immediately circled around him and tapped him gently.
The luck in the mountain and river tripods immediately poured out.
Finally, all of them were collected by the Saint Master with a flick of his sleeve.
After doing all this, the Saint Master looked at the blood-stained mountains and rivers of the human world, which were constantly turbulent, shaking and breaking. With a press of his five fingers, he pressed the eight dragon veins back to the earth of the human world, and the turbulence and rupture slowly disappeared.
The mountains and rivers of the human world returned to peace.
After the Saint Master did all this, he glanced at the position of Anle, who had transformed into a swimming fish.
Anle, who had transformed into a fish, only felt that the picture in front of him collapsed and disappeared instantly.
At this point, the observation of the years was completely over.
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Anle suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. He felt that his head was almost about to explode. The last glance of the Saint Master seemed to have passed through the years and time, and collided with his sight.
However, what really made him tired was the intense consumption of his mind because of watching this scene of time!
Because he seemed to have seen too many things that he shouldn't have seen in this scene of time, so he paid the price for it.
If he hadn't condensed the Heart Sword, his mind would even be completely depressed because of this observation, and it would take a long time to recover.
The Glazed Heart Sword slightly exuded a warm and moist power of mind, like the power of mind in the spring breeze, which quickly relieved Anle's headache, and the whole person couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Deep in his eyes, there was still a sense of shock brought by the scene he had watched.
He had talked with the Saint Master, who said that he had blocked the layout of the immortals and collected seven mountain and river tripods. The remaining two, one went to the sky and one went to the ground.
But at that time, he was just listening, and Anle didn't even feel too strong fluctuations in his mood, but this time, seeing such a scene with his own eyes, his mood was definitely different.
The Saint Master... is really ridiculously powerful!
Not only that, Anle even got a glimpse of the secret of the great evil of Canglang River.
It turned out that the huge corpse at the bottom of Canglang River was actually the work of the Saint Master. It seemed that the Saint Master hurriedly brought it back from outside the world and killed it in the human world.
The corpse was thrown into the Canglang River. After the corpse died, it formed a kind of rule power, making Canglang River a forbidden area.
However, after thousands of years, the power of the corpse in the Canglang River has long lost that power under the erosion of time and the power of years.
However, after watching this picture of years, Anle became more and more curious about what the existence at the bottom of the river was...
Could it be the enemy of the Holy Mountain that the Saint Master said?
In addition, the existence was just a dead corpse that could form a rule, intertwined in the Canglang River, and has never disappeared for thousands of years, and it still exists today...
What realm is that huge existence in?
Anle rubbed his brows. The more he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart, and the stronger his desire for the truth and the unknown became.
When his mind recovered under the nourishment of the Heart Sword.
A light curtain gradually appeared in front of him, and words slowly emerged.
[Obtain the Dao Fruit of Time: Aspire to the Top]
[Aspire to the Top (Dao Fruit of Time): Nine Cauldrons suppress the mountains and rivers, and the dragon veins gather qi and luck]
[Note 1: The speed of refining the Mountain and River Cauldron is tripled]
[Note 2: The Mountain and River Cauldron can be refined and integrated into the flesh to create the 'Nine Cauldrons Divine Body']
[Note 3: The power of the dragon veins can be refined by the Mountain and River Cauldron]
The words on the light curtain appeared on Anle's retina, and appeared in front of him at a close distance. Anle's breathing condensed slightly, and he felt a sense of shock in his heart.
Every effect of the Dao Fruit of [Aspire to the Top] is related to the Nine Cauldrons of Mountains and Rivers, and even to enhancing his Anle's strength!
This is simply... making Anle's heart beat!
The appearance of this Dao fruit means that Anle has a clearer direction for his next step of becoming stronger.
Gather the Nine Cauldrons! Forge the Nine Cauldrons Divine Body!
Refining the Dragon Veins! Taking the Path of the Strongest!
As for the Nine Cauldrons being scattered in heaven and earth, and the Dragon Veins being controlled by the Yuan Meng Emperor...
That's not a problem!
One word.
Grab!
This is Anle's only thought now.
When the [Ask for the Tripod] Dao Fruit condensed and took shape in the Dao Fruit Space.
Anle could clearly feel that the Mountain and River Cauldron located on his Dantian Qi Sea shook slightly, and the next moment, the Qi energy emitted by the [Emperor] Dao Fruit blended more quickly.
It means that the speed of refining is faster!
At the same time, the energy fed back to Anle's body is also constantly increasing!
And not only that.
Because Tie Lie was killed and the [Fearless Heart] Dao Fruit was stimulated, the Dao Fruit fed back to itself, and the pure Qi was fed back to bless Anle's body.
The pure Qi is divided into two strands, one strand melts the Qi and blood, and the other strand melts the mind.
It promoted Anle's body and soul training to improve steadily.
Although he has not yet obtained the sixth realm cultivation method, his cultivation in the sixth realm has almost reached the extreme of the early sixth realm!
Not only that.
After stepping into the sixth realm, the invincible momentum that has been condensed, with Anle's mind moving slightly, is no longer an elusive momentum that cannot be captured. It turned into a momentum golden dragon, which directly merged into Anle's Niwan Palace and entangled on the heart sword.
In the belly of the mountain, Anle has a great harvest.
Qi and blood carry the tripod momentum, and the mind accompanies the dragon roar!
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When Anle was sorting out the harvest in the belly of the seventh mountain.
The battlefield of Canglang River has undergone drastic changes.
With the end of the battle for the master of the seventh mountain, there was an extremely angry voice in Xiliang. Gu Huangquan, the eldest grandson of the Xiliang emperor, died in Anle's hands. Anle was the top scholar of Dazhao, and Xiliang wanted to ask Dazhao for an explanation.
Emperor Yuan Meng used the power of dragon veins as a bow, showing the terrifying strength after refining dragon veins. That strength finally made the emperor of Xiliang, Gu Baijing, unable to sit still. He personally issued an edict to ask Da Zhao for an explanation, using this incident as an opportunity.
Even many of the crown princes of Xiliang, Gu Chenglin, have already stepped into the air, with anger and murderous aura, followed by nine-level strongmen, and black clouds rolling to the bank of Canglang River.
The evil ghost navy is ready, with evil and murderous aura, and wants to cross the river to ask Da Chu for an explanation.
But everyone understands that this is just an excuse for Xiliang to make trouble.
However, at the same time, Qin Lishi came with the edict of the emperor of Zhao family, and he gritted his teeth and announced the edict in the face of Li Youan's indifferent eyes.
In the military tent, the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army came out one by one. They looked up at the edict that was rising against the wind and waves. There were golden words on it, and the mark of the Zhao family emperor's mind appeared!
It means that this edict is not a forgery, but a real edict recognized and issued by the Zhao family emperor!
They looked at the content of the edict, and confusion appeared in their eyes.
Li Youan raised his head, frowned, and the stars were shining around him. The sword was lingering around him.
As he read the edict, the coldness in Li Youan's eyes became more and more intense, and even a trace of extreme disappointment appeared in his eyes.
"Qin Lishi, do you know what this edict means to allow the ghost messenger and the King of Hell of Xiliang to set foot on the territory of Dazhao... to avenge Gu Huangquan, the eldest grandson of the Xiliang Emperor?"
Li Youan's face was full of fatigue, and there was a hidden anger in his heart that exploded like a ball of fireworks.
Qin Lishi's red official robe fluttered in the river breeze, and there was no joy or sadness in his eyes.
"Qin is a minister of the Great Zhao, and I have advised the emperor, but the emperor still insisted on issuing such an edict. As a minister, I can only execute it."
Qin Lishi said calmly.
Li Youan sneered: "Do you know that the evil arts practiced by the ghost messengers and Hades in the Hell Palace are piled up with lives? The Flying Tiger Army struggled to resist the entry of the evil cultivators from Xiliang on the front line. As a result, the Zhao family emperor issued an edict, which made our defense line full of holes and allowed the evil cultivators to enter the territory of Dazhao..."
"With the Zhao family emperor's edict, these evil cultivators will be shielded from the national destiny when they cross the river. Even I can hardly find them easily... Once these evil cultivators are scattered in the territory, how many people will be killed?"
"Those are evil cultivators who practice with the lives and flesh of the people!"
"Is Zhao Tianyan crazy?!"
Li Youan's voice has always been calm, but when he said the last word, it was like a thunderbolt from behind the clouds!
The sound exploded in the Canglang River battlefield,?
?In the Flying Tiger Army, there was silence.
"As a minister, don't you know the stakes involved? As a Confucian scholar who studied in the Academy of Literature, shouldn't you try your best to persuade and remonstrate? Even mobilize all officials to persuade and remonstrate together? You come with this edict... What benefits did the emperor of the Zhao family promise you?"
"You will bear the infamy of the ages and be nailed to the pillar of shame of the years."
Li Youan's figure became colder and colder. The swords suspended around him were shining with stars. As they trembled, the sword energy rushed to the stars, and the murderous intent was shining!
Qin Lishi looked at Li Youan and shook his head: "Your Majesty allowed the practitioners of Xiliang to enter the territory of Dazhao, that was to let them avenge Gu Huangquan and let them come to kill Anle. Before they turned against Dazhao, they knew what they were doing and would not use excessive means."
"Do you believe this?" Li Youan sneered.
Qin Lishi was silent.
Li Youan no longer paid attention to Qin Lishi. A thought in his heart was shaking more and more, like the roar of an ancient bell.
He knew that the Emperor of Zhao should start his plan to extend his lifespan by borrowing the blood of immortals, because Anle was a huge variable, a variable that frightened the First Mountain Master and gave up the position of the First Mountain Master.
So the Emperor of Zhao wanted to use the practitioners of Xiliang to contain him, and perhaps wanted to use these evil practitioners to get rid of Anle.
At the same time, the Emperor of Zhao was also betting that Li Youan would not rebel and dared not rebel.
Because Li Youan did not have the ability to gather luck, if he rebelled, he would lose the protection of the Great Zhao National Luck, and the suppression would disappear when facing the practitioners of Xiliang, which would have a huge impact on the battlefield!
But...
There was a fire burning in Li Youan's eyes!
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Seventh Mountain. There, although the shadow of the ancient tripod had disappeared, it was like a mountain, suppressing all the anxiety and determination in his heart!
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When Anle raised the ancient tripod, Li Youan knew that the wildfire had taken shape and had the potential to spread across the prairie!
He did not have the ability to gather momentum, but someone did!
Li Youan did not want to endure it anymore, nor did he want to continue to endure it!
Those without justice should be destroyed!
Raising his hand, he gently knocked down thousands of times, the sword energy penetrated the sky, the endless clouds were cut off, and the starlight poured down. Li Youan bathed in the starlight. Although he was wearing a Confucian robe, he was full of military spirit, and he rose to the sky step by step.
When Qin Lishi saw this scene, his face suddenly changed slightly, as if he had guessed what Li Youan wanted to do, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. Li Youan was crazy!
Li Youan bathed in the starlight, holding a sword and stepped up.
"My fellow soldiers and brothers, the Flying Tiger Army was founded by me, Li Youan. We stationed at Canglang River and fought against the crazy army of Xiliang. We suffered heavy casualties over the years, but we are not afraid. The emperor of Great Zhao issued an edict to allow practitioners from Xiliang to enter the country and abandoned the people of the cities around Canglang River, but we will not give up! Great Zhao has no blood, but we do! Our new monarch will have it!"
Li Youan took a step forward, his breath surging.
"From today on, we will no longer guard the country for Great Zhao."
"From today on, we only ask for peace and prosperity for the people behind us!"
"From today on, the Flying Tiger Army will choose another wise leader!"
The words fell.
Li Youan held the star-studded Qianbaidu and slashed with a sword, instantly splitting the edict of the Zhao family emperor floating above the Canglang River in half!
The Zhao family emperor's mind and thoughts that were integrated into it were also slashed away together!
"Today, I, Li Youan, will rebel against Zhao!"
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