Chapter 248: Three True Disciples Under the Saint Master, the Sword Furnace Fires and Reforges the Thousand Degrees
The seventh mountain, the mountain wind blew, and the cold air surged slightly.
Anle opened his eyes from the courtyard, and his eyes showed an urgency and desire for the Ten Realms.
"White Tiger Immortal Ancient Family?"
Anle took a deep breath, his heart heavy.
Of the five ancient immortal families, White Tiger is only one, and there are already countless strong people. If the five major families come out together, how terrible would it be?
This is the foundation of heaven. The human world and heaven are indeed incomparable, the gap is too big.
Shaking his head, Anle stood up. Although he was eager to step into the Ten Realms, he also knew that the Ten Realms were not as easy as imagined.
However, he also had a chance, because he could travel back and forth between the Holy Realm and the Human World, and he could use the heavenly spiritual energy in the Holy Realm to temper himself and complete the accumulation.
"However, this Immortal Pride Monument cannot be visited for the time being. It's a pity that there are so many rewards on it. Now it's only the eighty-ninth place, which means that there are still eighty-nine rewards..."
Anle exhaled a turbid breath, feeling a little distressed.
You know, the rewards on the Immortal Pride Monument can give out many good things, treasures, cultivation methods, pure power of the Great Dao, etc...
Unfortunately, I was forced to temporarily give up the Immortal Pride Monument by a perfect immortal king from the White Tiger family.
"According to the description of Senior Sister Shangguan, the Heaven and the Holy Realm actually maintain a delicate peace. Logically speaking, a great man should not even lose face and attack me..."
"It seems that it should be the breath of the Heaven's ancestral sword... that attracted them."
An Le thought carefully, and soon figured out one of the points in his mind.
Because of the transformation in the Red Dust Refining Heart, the Heart River was upgraded to the second level, and the national fortunes of Xiliang and Dali were swallowed up one after another, the Emperor Dao Fruit underwent a transformation.
The Emperor's pressure was generated, and this pressure may have the breath of the spirit of the ancestral sword that was once swallowed.
Therefore, this time, the competition on the Immortal Pride Monument will provoke the attack of the Heaven's strong man.
"The Saint Master did say that once the aura of the Heavenly Ancestral Sword is leaked, it will be enough to provoke the top masters in Heaven to attack desperately."
"The Heavenly Ancestral Sword involves too many things."
An Le nodded slightly, and was almost sure that his guess was correct.
He stood up and walked slowly in the yard.
The branches and leaves of the old locust tree and the treasure tree were swaying, emitting a rich aura, making the Seventh Mountain look like a fairyland on earth.
With a move of his mind, An Le's internal organs shone brightly.
Three treasures, surging with brilliance, floated up.
The Vermillion Bird Sword, the Flowing Cloud Boots, and the Snake Ten Thousand Bone Knife are three first-level treasures, blended with the Five Animals, and attached to them is the second chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Scripture, making the treasures seem to have undergone a transformation.
Then he waved his hand, and two more treasures emerged. They were the treasures he had just traded with the immortals around him with the reward light ball.
Zixiao Jinglei Gun and Jinyang Xuanmu Shield.
The names of these two treasures have a very pure heavenly flavor, and both are treasures of the immortals.
This time, being attacked by the mighty killing of the perfect immortal monarch also brought a sense of urgency to Anle, making him very eager for the ten realms.
With Anle's current background, as long as he steps into the ten realms, he will never be so embarrassed when facing the attack of the mighty this time.
Although Anle has the power of the Great Way of Time and the second-level spiritual river, he is still stretched in the face of absolutely transcendent power.
The main reason is that Anle's cultivation is too low and he cannot exert the essence of the power of the Great Way of Time.
Calm down his mind.
Anle fought the five animals in the yard. The three treasures flashed around him and clanged. Although it was just a simple martial arts performance, it also made the treasures and the five animals' true spirits merge more deeply.
After the martial arts performance, the sky was slightly bright, and Anle left the seventh mountain and floated to Jinguan City.
He went to the Jianchi Palace first, strolled along the Jianchi Lake, and after collecting today's time energy, he left the Jianchi Palace without looking for Wang Yansheng.
Wang Yansheng was doing his best to help his disciples forge the Monster Bone Swords. He wanted to take advantage of Anle's transformation of Qianbaidu to allow many disciples' Monster Bone Swords to absorb this aura and then get an upgrade in rank.
Anle now collects the time energy whenever he has time.
He knew that it would be difficult to further improve the [Taozu's Appearance] and it would require a lot of time energy.
However, [Sword Body of the Divine] still had a chance to be improved.
In addition, the extraction of time energy can also allow [Daoyin] Daoguo to draw more time power from the long river of time.
He came to the wine shop in Jinguan City, sat at the window, drank alone, and thought about the next practice in his mind.
It took three days to turn around.
Anle's mood gradually calmed down under the repair of such a peaceful time, and he no longer had mental ups and downs because of the sneak attack by the powerful.
Reading, practicing, drinking, and calming down.
One day, after saying goodbye to the proprietress of the tavern, Anle left Jinguan City with two pots of wine he had just made and returned to the small courtyard of the Seventh Mountain.
The courtyard was very quiet, living alone, and there was a feeling of seclusion.
However, it was not lonely. After all, in addition to retreat, Anle would sometimes go to Jinguan City, sometimes stroll in Jianchi Palace, sometimes drink in the tavern, and even sneak a trip to Dali City from time to time.
He was now hiding his breath, and Lu Yishan couldn't sense it, so he was allowed to do whatever he wanted.
Take out the Holy Realm Order and activate it directly.
Anle appeared directly on the Holy Realm Spirit Peak with two pots of wine.
As An Le appeared, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu, who had been paying attention to the situation at Lingfeng where An Le was located, quickly came over.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry..."
As soon as Shangguan Qingwan appeared, a look of guilt appeared on her cold face.
After all, when the White Tiger Family took action, she failed to block it.
Ge Hongtu was also full of apologies.
"Junior brother, we have reported the situation to the teacher. The teacher has learned about the situation and said that he has countermeasures, so that the young brother can rest assured that this loss will not be in vain."
Ge Hongtu said, the smile disappeared from his face. After all, he was deeply depressed after encountering this incident.
"I don't blame senior brothers and sisters. After all, it was Immortal Lord Perfect's powerful move that was unpredictable and caught off guard."
Anle was very peaceful, smiling and waving his hands.
"I wonder what level of cultivation level Senior Brother Ge and Senior Sister Shangguan are in the Eleventh Realm?"
Anle asked curiously.
The great power that took action that day seemed to be in the eleventh realm, but the gap between the eleventh realm was actually so huge.
Hearing this, Ge Hongtu finally showed a smile on his face: "Since my junior brother wants to find out, I will naturally tell you everything I know."
The three of them sat at the table, and Anle poured the warm wine for them.
Ge Hongtu took a sip of old rice wine and said: "The ten realms are the power to control the great road, and condensing the power of the great road into a solid source is the general method of practicing the eleventh realm of the origin. It is the same whether it is in the world or in heaven. "Practice."
"In the human world, he is called the Origin Venerable, while in heaven he is called the Immortal Lord. The specific realm divisions are also very different."
"The human world is more general, divided into the simple early stage, the middle stage and the late stage, plus the perfection and supreme being. But on God's side, the division of the eleven realms is a little more detailed."
"Calculated based on one rotation of the solidified origin. After all, each rotation represents the solidification and growth of the origin. The Immortal Lord of Heaven is divided into nine rotations. Above the nine rotations, there is the Perfect Immortal Monarch, which is also called great power."
"The powerful one corresponds to the supreme being in the world. His origin is flawless and flawless. He is the real strong man in the world!"
Ge Hongtu took a sip of warm old yellow rice wine and sighed.
"Whether it's God, the world, or the underworld, there are very few people who can take this step."
When Anle heard this, his heart was slightly shaken.
This was the first time he knew about the specific division of the eleven realms.
Shangguan Qingwan drank in silence and remained silent. Seeing Ge Hongtu finish speaking and taking a breather, she opened her mouth and said: "Junior brother, senior sister, I am now at the peak of the original origin of my cultivation. According to the classification of the Immortal Lord of Heaven, there are three Zhuan Xianjun."
Ge Hongtu also spoke: "My cultivation level is slightly higher than that of Junior Sister Shangguan. I just entered the middle stage of the Venerable Stage a hundred years ago and am a fourth-level Immortal Lord."
It can be said that this cultivation level is not weak.
"It's a pity that both of us have broken through the eleventh realm in the Holy Realm. We are concentrating on the origin of the Holy Realm. We are naturally weaker than the immortal kings in the sky because the origin level is a little lower. However, the teacher has led us all year round. Fighting against the Holy Demon in the primitive void, absorbing the Holy Demon's origin has slightly made up for the gap in the origin level. "
Shangguan's clear and graceful voice echoed on the top of the mountain.
"Oh? Dare I ask Senior Sister, where is the original void?"
Anle asked curiously.
Shangguan Qingwan glanced at Anle, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "Junior brother, you have never set foot in the Ten Realms. According to the teacher, it is best not to know, but I heard that you have come into contact with saints in the human world. It’s a demon... It doesn’t hurt to tell you.”
"The original void is also called the Nine Heavens. The Nine Heavens is the end of heaven and earth. It is a very special place and extremely dangerous."
"The three realms must send supremely powerful men to guard and resist the holy demons. Otherwise, if the holy demons enter the realm, they will erode the origin of heaven and earth and destroy the foundation of heaven and earth's cultivation."
Shangguan Qingwan said softly.
Describes the harm caused by the Holy Demon.
Ge Hongtu also said: "There are three levels in the original void, namely the Netherworld Level, the Human Level and the Heaven Level. Among them, the Human Level is guarded by the teacher and the strong men."
Anle was really surprised when he heard this, because these things were indeed secrets that he didn't know about.
Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu looked at each other, then smiled and said: "Junior brother, you haven't set foot in the eleventh realm yet, so you don't need to worry about this. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. Now you just need to practice and become stronger."
Anle didn't say anything more.
He also knows that with his current strength, the more he knows about the primitive void, the greater the impact on his mentality will be. There is no need to understand such secrets that exceed the boundaries.
"When my junior brother breaks through the eleventh realm, he can naturally enter the primitive void and compete with the holy demons to hone his skills."
Ge Hongtu consoled him.
After the two finished drinking and comforted An Le, they did not stay any longer and left one after another.
However, before Shangguan Qingwan left, he specifically told Anle that the teacher would definitely help recover the losses he suffered, and the teacher would not let Anle suffer in vain.
Anle smiled and said "good", but didn't care too much.
He knew very well that if he wanted to regain his position, he still had to be strong enough. Only when he was strong enough could he easily regain his position.
After the two left, peace returned to the spiritual peak, and Anle began to seriously enter the state of cultivation.
His mind moved.
The Zixiao Thunder Spear and the Golden Yang Blackwood Shield suddenly floated out one after another, the two treasures shining with luster.
The long river of soul surged out, and Anle tried to fuse the two treasures to completely complete the five treasures. Of course, this process was not easy, because Anle's body training had reached the extreme.
Wanting to improve even a little bit again is a luxury.
Unless Anle breaks through to the tenth realm, the physical body will collapse because it cannot bear such a powerful force.
boom!
The energy and blood are constantly beating, like the waves crashing on the shore.
The demon tiger style true spirit emerged. It was an extremely ferocious demon tiger, roaring towards the stars, and attacking unparalleledly.
The Zixiao Thunder Gun stood upright in the air, flashes of thunder intertwined, and the demon tiger paced slowly beside the Zixiao Thunder Gun.
The energy of the True Spirit and the Zixiao Thunder Gun began to blend with each other, slowly integrating into Anle's body bit by bit.
boom!
!
With the integration of the treasure under the Fusion Art of War, Qi and blood became strong again, and the limits of the physical body seemed to be opened.
There was a dragon roar in the ridge pillar, and three mountain and river tripods appeared, with a black and yellow luster hanging down.
Every inch of Anle's flesh and blood was in turmoil. The refining of the third Mountain and River Cauldron was actually speeding up under this situation, in conjunction with the effect of the Dao Fruit [Ascension].
Because the room for progress in the physical body is already very small.
Therefore, the process of integrating Anle's Purple Sky Thunder Spear and Jinyang Xuanmu Shield is no longer an overnight process. Instead, it requires patience to kill time like an iron pestle being ground into a needle.
In the following days, Anle mainly stayed in the holy realm, integrating the two treasures and perfecting the refining process of the third Mountain and River Cauldron.
When the third Shanhe Cauldron has been refined and strengthened, it will be able to fuse some of the Purple Sky Thunder Spears again.
Of course, happiness does not mean all time is devoted to practice.
He will also return to the human world, return to the Seventh Mountain, return to Jinguan City in his spare time, wander around Jianchi Lake, absorb the energy of time from the disciples of Jianchi Palace, etc.
Although, he was very eager to break through the ten realms, and he also felt a little urgent.
However, his mood was quite peaceful, and his mood was not disturbed by this desire and urgency, and his whole person fell into a state of anxiety.
Not surprised by favor or disgrace, I watched the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. I had no intention of leaving or leaving, and watched the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky.
This is Anle's state of mind at the moment. Perhaps, this is the benefit brought by the spiritual river that has transformed to the second level.
In this way, time passed slowly, and half a month passed by in an instant.
In the past half month, Anle finally completed the fusion of the Zixiao Thunder Spear, and the White Tiger True Spirit merged with this treasure. In the end, Anle was left with the Fierce Leng style true spirit that had not yet been fused.
Once the fusion is completed, the five precious animals created by Anle in a new way will definitely show an extremely impressive style.
However, even so, Anle is still neither arrogant nor impetuous.
Today's peace and happiness are even in a state of "the name should be the immortal bones of immortals, and the understanding of all opportunities is close to the Buddha's heart".
On this day, Anle, dressed in white and dressed in snow, drank two bottles of wine leisurely and planned to leave the tavern in the alley of Jinguan City.
Suddenly, a figure floated over, and the hot breath could be felt from a long distance away.
"Sir."
The person who came was none other than Wang Yansheng.
Wang Yanshengshuang's hair is like a sword. After entering the ten realms, his temperament has changed. It is like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp.
Anle was surprised when he saw Wang Yansheng, but he also thought of the purpose of his visit.
"Have you finished refining the blood fox demon bones?"
Anle opened the wine bottle, took a sip of wine, and asked with a smile.
Wang Yansheng nodded: "The demon bones of the demon king in the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Catastrophes were used to forge thirty-seven second-grade swords and twenty-seven first-grade swords. The remaining second-grade swords do not need to be repaid. "
Swords of the second and lower grades are not worthy of being reported.
"A total of sixty-four swords? That's not bad..."
Anle nodded.
There was a hint of regret in Wang Yansheng's eyes: "It's a pity that a first-class sword weapon has not been forged."
"The creation of human swords has been inexplicably suppressed. It is normal to fail to forge a first-grade sword. A first-grade sword has already touched the threshold of the supreme treasure, and will naturally be suppressed by the Ancestral Sword of Heaven."
Anle smiled, but didn't feel strange at all.
The blood and bones of the demon king at the level of ten realms and three disasters can only increase the chance of forging a first-grade extreme sword, but it is really impossible to say that a first-grade extreme sword can be forged.
Of course, it is also because of the level of the swordsmiths.
If it were Anle or Wang Yansheng who forged it himself, the probability of producing a first-grade sword would be extremely high.
"In that case, let's get ready. Tomorrow... we'll start casting the sword into a thousand-hundred-degree sword."
Anle said.
Wang Yansheng's beard and hair were flying, and his eyes were bright. What he was waiting for was An Le's words.
"These swords have not yet completed the final step. They are waiting for the master to forge the ultimate sword to see if many swords can achieve transformation under the influence of this energy."
Wang Yansheng said.
Hearing this, Anle's eyes flashed with surprise.
Do so many swordsmiths from Jianchi Palace really believe in him?
Although this method of drawing qi to make a sword can eventually succeed in making the sword, the quality and spirituality of the magic weapon may have to stop here.
"If it's Young Master, many people are willing to wait and take a gamble."
Wang Yansheng stroked his beard and laughed. Even he had the same trust in Anle. After all, Anle had created too many miracles until now.
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After agreeing to Wang Yansheng, the latter returned to the Jianchi Lake and began to prepare for the sword forging tomorrow.
Anle carried two pots of old yellow wine and returned to the small courtyard of the Seventh Mountain.
As usual, when he entered the Holy Realm and began to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron, he merged the Jinyang Xuanmu Shield with the Xiong Xiong True Spirit. The spiritual energy in the Holy Realm was extremely rich. Anle didn't have to worry about the problem of insufficient spiritual energy here.
Suddenly.
Anle, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
A stream of light burst out from a distance, and almost in an instant, it fell on the spiritual peak where Anle was.
At the same time, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu also sensed it, and quickly rushed over, and fell one after another between the rugged rocks of the spiritual peak.
"Hello, second brother."
Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu were shocked when they saw the visitor, and hurriedly performed the ceremony.
Anle heard the words and stood up to clasp his fists and bow.
The person who came was a young man, dressed in black, but his eyes were extremely deep. He had his hands behind his back, and there was a strong aura surging on his body.
"Junior brother, I heard that you were attacked in front of the Immortal Pride Monument?"
The person looked at Anle and asked directly.
"The one who attacked you was the White Tiger Family?"
Anle nodded calmly.
"The Immortal King of the Nine Transformations attacked you, a mere Nine Realms... It's really shameless."
The young man said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Second Senior Brother can be more shameless than him."
Anle: "?"
Then, the young man's figure turned into a thunderbolt, as if the world exploded with a roar, and disappeared.
Anle's white clothes fluttered in the mountain wind, and he looked at the disappearing young man and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"This is the second senior brother. He was already a disciple of the Saint Master before the Saint Master opened the Holy Mountain."
Ge Hongtu said, his words were quite respectful.
An Le was surprised when he heard this.
"Although it is said that all those who become the masters of the Holy Mountain can be considered as disciples of the Saint Master, in fact, strictly speaking, the disciples of the Saint Master should be counted based on the students recruited by the Saint Master before he used the Mountain and River Cauldron to establish the Holy Mountain."
Ge Hongtu explained to An Le.
"Before the Saint Master opened the Holy Mountain, there were three disciples. We collectively call them the eldest senior brother, the second senior brother and the third senior sister. They are the real disciples of the Saint Master. Now they are all in the original void, following the Saint Master to fight."
"The second senior brother has a very strong cultivation. In the original void, he has killed many extremely powerful Saint Demons."
An Le nodded, his eyes shining. This was the first time he knew the true identity of the Saint Master's disciples.
Although the Lord of the Holy Mountain also called himself a disciple of the Holy Master, they were too far apart after all, and the Lord of the Holy Mountain basically changed every 500 years, and some even gave up the identity of the Lord of the Holy Mountain halfway through. It was enough to see that the Holy Master did not regard the Lord of the Holy Mountain as a true closed disciple.
Or it could be said that becoming the Lord of the Holy Mountain was considered as becoming a registered disciple under the Holy Master, and the true closed disciples might only be the three mentioned by Ge Hongtu.
"Does Brother Ge know the name of the second senior brother?" An Le asked curiously.
However, Ge Hongtu shook his head and waved his hand to this question, saying, "We don't know the names of the eldest brother, the second brother and the third sister. We just call them the eldest brother, the second brother and the third sister."
"The eldest brother looks like an old woodcutter, with a rusty axe on his waist. He is ordinary, but his cultivation is extremely powerful. It is said that he has stepped into the twelfth realm and is the teacher's right-hand man."
"The second brother looks like a young man, unrestrained and unruly, holding a plum blossom spear and a black iron spear."
"The third sister is a zither player, carrying a Jiaowei ancient zither, the sound of the zither is like a sword, a knife, a waterfall, and an ocean... unfathomable."
"The teacher is obviously angry about this matter, otherwise he would not send the second brother back... The White Tiger Family is afraid of it."
Ge Hongtu's introduction to Anle made Anle feel more and more mysterious about the three.
However, he did not continue to ask.
After taking a look at the direction where the second senior brother disappeared, he stopped worrying and continued to sit cross-legged to merge the treasure.
Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan did not stay for long. They flew out of the holy realm, saying that they wanted to investigate the situation for Anle and see how the second senior brother vented his anger on Anle.
Although Anle was curious, he did not care much.
This time, he vented his anger, and when his cultivation level was improved, Anle would still find the White Tiger Family to get back today's place.
Knowing shame and then being brave is the concept of practitioners.
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The mountains are towering and green, reaching the sky;
The flying pavilions are flowing, and there is no land below.
The ancestral land of the White Tiger Family.
In front of the Immortal Pride Monument.
Many disciples of the White Tiger Family are still gathered together, and many of them who have just stepped into the tenth realm are trying to impact the Immortal Pride Monument, wanting to leave their names on the Immortal Pride Monument and become Immortal Pride.
Hu Lei was very excited. As a person who had broken through to the Tenth Realm at the age of thirty, if he could leave his name on the Immortal Pride Monument this time, even if he just barely stepped on it, it would be enough to double his status in the family.
In fact, he felt that he still had great hope.
Although most disciples who first stepped into the Tenth Realm found it difficult to leave their names on the Immortal Pride Monument, Hu Lei was different. He had an excellent talent and was even recognized by a powerful person. As long as he left his name on the Immortal Pride Monument, he would be able to get the resources of the powerful person.
There were many eyes around him, and Hu Lei stepped out with great determination. He liked the way he was envied and feared by the disciples in the clan.
"It's Hu Lei... I heard that he is a genius who is very likely to be among the top ten immortals of the White Tiger Family in the future!"
"This is the proud man of heaven. He was favored by the powerful when he was still in the ninth realm. As long as he can leave his name on the monument of immortal pride, he will be able to soar into the sky and receive the resources of the powerful. In the future, he will hit the eleventh The environment is worry-free.”
"The eleventh realm is the realm of the Immortal Lord. If you can become an Immortal Lord, you will have the right to speak in the family and even in heaven."
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The chirping sounds of the disciples around him made Hu Lei's lips curl up involuntarily.
He did not pay attention to other people, and walked to the Immortal Pride Monument, raised his hand, and pressed it against the Immortal Pride Monument.
Anyone who tries to leave a name on the Xianjiao Monument for the first time needs to transfer a ray of his own Qi into the monument, so that the monument can remember the breath.
Boom!
Hu Lei's eyes were bright, staring at the Immortal Pride Monument.
The name Hu Lei appeared on it, and gradually, the ranking also appeared.
Immortal Pride Monument, the 500th!
"It's done!"
"Hahaha!"
Hu Lei was in an extremely happy mood, it was done!
He left his name in front of the Immortal Pride Monument with his first cultivation level in the Tenth Realm. From today on, he, Hu Lei, is also an Immortal Pride.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, enjoying the gazes of the people around him.
The glances made him feel very comfortable.
Suddenly, a ray of purple lightning tore past from a height of ten thousand feet... The space seemed to be distorted.
Hu Lei's laughter suddenly froze, and he saw the lightning turned into a huge palm.
The palm was slapped brazenly.
Hu Lei's scalp was numb and his eyes were about to burst!
The terrifying original aura spread down, solidifying the space, freezing the void... and even making the soothing aura of heaven and earth become full of chilling!
"Mighty?!"
Hu Lei was horrified and roared.
Then, he wanted to escape, but under the pressure of this powerful level, he couldn't even move a finger.
He could only watch helplessly, feeling numb, dazed, and desperate as the aura spread down by this palm exploded into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist. Even the soul of the soul was completely extinguished and turned into fly ash.
Not only Hu Lei, but also the surrounding disciples who were trying to leave their names on the Immortal Pride Monument for the first time, as well as the Immortal Pride of the White Tiger Family who had no time to escape, were all affected by this power.
The disciples who have not yet left their names and have entered the Tenth Realm for the first time naturally turned into flying ash and blood mist like tiger thunder.
And even the disciples of Xianjiao were slightly affected, and their bodies exploded, and their souls cracked and sprayed the blood of their souls. Although they did not die, they suffered unimaginable damage.
This is an attack!
boom!
!
Deep in the White Tiger Family, a terrifying aura revived, and then one figure after another came in an instant.
"who?!"
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of my White Tiger Family's ancestral home!"
A roar exploded like a roaring tiger.
"The Tiger God Kong of Immortal Perfection made a sneak attack on my junior brother, and Huo just responded in kind."
A dull voice resounded from the void, and a flash of purple thunder turned into a figure. It was the second senior brother whose whole body had turned into the incarnation of thunder.
The immortals of the White Tiger Family were immediately stunned when they saw the visitor, and gradually stopped shouting and did not dare to speak.
The strong man who came out of the aristocratic family was also silent and inexplicably afraid.
The second disciple of the Holy Master...
This is definitely a ruthless person.
However, the powerful men of the White Tiger Family also know the purpose of the second disciple of the Saint Master appearing here.
After all, the powerful Tiger Shen Kong from his own family had just launched a sneak attack to capture An Le and capture the ethereal aura of the ancestral sword.
But in the end, Anle escaped.
However, An Le escaped and fled, and the powerful man took action against a Nine Realm... This matter must be an iron-clad fact, an act that cannot be washed away or covered up.
"You have nothing to say?"
"The White Tiger Family is really getting better and better with each passing day. They are a bunch of rubbish."
The second senior brother said with disdain.
"The White Tiger Family likes to use the big to bully the small, right? I'm here, let the Immortal King of your clan take action to kill me?"
The extremely tyrannical aura in the White Tiger Family is still silent.
The Immortal King takes action?
The second disciple of the Holy Master...had the feat of crossing the border and killing the Immortal King!
Moreover, the Holy Master had shown some attitude by sending his second disciple to come in person.
The one who just passed through the holy realm and entered the peace and happiness of heaven from the human world...
Perhaps like the domineering man in front of him, he is a direct descendant of the Holy Master!
However, when many strong men looked at the blood mist in front of the Immortal Pride Monument, they felt anger welling up in their hearts...
Because, Hu Shenkong attacked Anle, but Anle escaped unscathed.
But these geniuses from the White Tiger Family... were all reduced to ashes by Mr. Second Saint Master!
"Mr. 2 was joking. It was Hu Shenkong's own decision on this matter, and we didn't know about it... Mr. 2 must have vented his anger by killing so many talented disciples of my White Tiger Family."
There was a powerful sound, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, coming from the White Tiger Ancestral Court.
The second senior brother Zi Lei intertwined, his eyes were bright, and he said calmly: "When you say this, I become more and more angry. Where is Tiger God Kong? I want one of his hands."
The words fell.
The second senior brother turned his eyes and looked into the distance.
There, the shadow of a beautiful white tiger covered the sky and the sun, roaring in filial piety.
It was Hu Shenkong who rushed back.
The second senior brother smiled coldly, grabbed his hand, and countless thunders turned into a black iron spear in his palm.
The arc of lightning was moving, like thunder rolling in the sky!
The black iron spear swept, as if a peerless thunder calamity fell from the sky.
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In the holy realm, in the spiritual peak.
Anle's blood and qi were like mercury, flowing slowly, and the scorching breath seemed to burn and twist the void.
The Jinyang Xuanmu shield hung above his head, and a huge and extremely fierce bear spirit roared, blending with this treasure, and it was almost fused to about 50%.
Anle's blood and qi could not be improved anymore, so he stopped the fusion.
Suddenly, Anle opened his eyes, and a fishy wind surged.
But he saw the interweaving of lightning in the distance, and the figure of the second senior brother walked over with his hands behind his back and his feet on thunder.
Beside him, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu followed respectfully, their eyes shining brightly.
"Hello, Second Senior Brother."
Anle stood up, his white clothes fluttering, bathing in the rain of spiritual energy in the mountains, and bowed to the Second Senior Brother with his fists clasped.
The Second Senior Brother stepped on the thunder in the void and threw it casually.
In an instant, a tiger claw with a strong and powerful aura fell from the sky and smashed on the spiritual peak, turning many of the rugged rocks on the spiritual peak into powder.
"This is the tiger claw of the Tiger God Kong who attacked you. He bullied you with this claw, so I will cut off one of his claws."
The Second Senior Brother said.
Anle looked at the tiger claw that fell on the spiritual peak, which was still wrapped in the arc of lightning that destroyed everything, and couldn't help but let out a breath, and the depression in his heart was relieved a lot.
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother."
The Second Senior Brother smiled and said, "This is what the teacher meant. The teacher also said that knowing shame leads to courage. Remember this bullying. When the little junior brother grows up, he will go back."
An Le nodded seriously after hearing this.
"Then come on, little junior brother. Second Senior Brother, I'll go back first."
The Second Senior Brother said another sentence, and then his figure turned into lightning and crashed directly into the void and disappeared.
It seemed that his arrival was specifically to vent An Le's anger.
At this time, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu came flying over.
"Second Senior Brother is really domineering. He first went to the White Tiger Family's ancestral temple and killed dozens of White Tiger Family geniuses in front of the Immortal Pride Monument with one palm strike. Then he fought with the powerful Tiger God Kong who rushed back. Three spears cut off Tiger God Kong's tiger claws... Really domineering and powerful!"
"I think Second Senior Brother has reached the extreme in the Supreme Realm and is not far from the Twelve Realms."
Ge Hongtu exclaimed, describing the domineering nature of Second Senior Brother to Anle.
"Among the three true disciples of the teacher, Second Senior Brother is the most domineering, and it is also due to his personality. If the eldest brother comes, he will definitely not be so domineering. The eldest brother is very stable..."
Shangguan Qingwan said softly.
Anle was surprised to hear this. Now he is very curious about the three true disciples of the Saint Master.
"Sister Shangguan, what will happen if the eldest brother comes?"
Anle asked.
Shangguan Qingwan pursed her lips and smiled: "If the eldest brother came, he would definitely kill Tiger God Kong silently."
Anle paused, is this called stability?
"Junior brother, this tiger claw is a powerful tiger claw after all, and it contains some perfect immortal monarch origin. Although it was annihilated a little by the second brother's infinite divine thunder, the remaining perfect immortal monarch origin is still very useful."
"Junior brother can refine it well, and you can also refine a wisp of powerful origin."
Shangguan Qingwan pointed to the tiger claw that annihilated many mountains and rocks and said.
Anle's eyes lit up when he heard it.
Perfect immortal monarch origin?
That's definitely a good thing!
Although Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan also coveted this powerful tiger claw, they also knew that this tiger claw was something left by the second brother for Anle, so they didn't take it.
After talking with Anle for a while, the two left one after another.
"Junior brother, now that the White Tiger Family has been intimidated by the Second Senior Brother, they probably won't attack you again. You can continue to try to get to the Immortal Pride Monument."
Ge Hongtu said to Anle before leaving.
However, Anle still shook his head. As his cultivation had not broken through the tenth realm, he probably wouldn't go to the Immortal Pride Monument again.
After the two left, the Lingfeng Peak returned to silence.
Anle sat cross-legged, looking at the tiger claw, the light between his eyebrows bloomed, the second-level soul river surged out, and began to sacrifice the tiger claw to extract the great power source in the tiger claw.
However, Anle obviously underestimated the difficulty of extracting the great power source.
The soul river flowed into it, and it was difficult to lead the great power source out at once, so it could only slowly erode and refine it.
And in this erosion and refining process, Anle found that his soul river was gradually condensing and becoming stronger.
Obviously, the second senior brother left this tiger claw for a deeper meaning.
After a night, Anle stopped the ritual, his eyes were bright, his mind was much stronger during the ritual, and he was more confident about reaching the Tenth Realm.
He did not continue the ritual, because today was the day he promised Wang Yansheng to go and recast the Thousand Baidu.
He tore open the void and put away the tiger claw.
Anle held the Saint Realm Order and went directly back to the top of the Seventh Mountain.
After changing into a set of tight clothes, Anle took out the starry Thousand Baidu, the sword light was floating, and the starlight was sweeping...
In Anle's eyes, the Thousand Baidu was a very good sword. Unfortunately, in Anle's current eyes, this Thousand Baidu... can only be regarded as an ordinary first-grade sword.
With one step, his figure instantly crossed the mountains and rivers and appeared in front of Jinguan City.
The city lord Yu Jie, the lord of Jianchi Palace Su Muzhe and other Nine Realm experts came out one after another, saluted Anle, and entered Jinguan City together with Anle.
Everyone also knows that Anle will be recast thousands of times today, and then cast into a sword.
Their swords may all have the opportunity to take advantage of this day and achieve a small transformation and improvement.
Sword Pool Palace, Sword Forging Workshop.
Wang Yansheng had already stood solemnly, his frosty hair was flying, his arm bones were shining, and the sword was emitting a loud sword chant, and his whole mental state was improved to the best.
Compared with other people's blind trust in Anle, who believed that Anle would be able to forge the most precious sword, Wang Yansheng knew how risky it was.
Therefore, he must mobilize himself to the best state and not hinder his happiness in any way.
In addition to Wang Yansheng, there were other swordsmiths from Jianchi Palace around, sixty-four in total. They were the swordsmiths who forged swords from blood fox demon bones. The fairy fire in the sword-making furnace was blazing one after another. There is a sword
There is a red light in the ��.
After Anle arrived, the swordsmiths looked at him with enthusiasm.
"Master!"
Wang Yansheng looked at Anle and spoke solemnly.
"let's start."
An Le's eyes were bright, and he said something softly, and the sword floating around him flew out a thousand times.
A sword-making furnace rises from the ground, and the blazing earthly immortal fire in the furnace rises. With a tap of the finger, Qianbaidu turns into a stream of light, and is directly thrown into the sword-making furnace, and is engulfed by the earthly immortal fire.
And Anle became increasingly curious about the Cang Ancestral Sword.
Just a wisp of the refined ancestral sword's breath attracted a powerful man to attack him personally...
Then if he gathers more ancestral sword spirits on top of that ancestral sword...
Then wouldn’t the whole God go crazy? !
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