Chapter 287: When No One Responded to My Call, I Responded to Myself

King Kunpeng and the two dragon kings had just arrived, and they did not expect to see such a shocking scene.

They were speechless.

The immortal kings of the five ancient immortal families in the heavens disappeared, and the remaining ones... were only five origin beads filled with a strong origin aura, rotating and shining.

What this means is easy to imagine. Only when the immortal kings die unexpectedly will the origin beads be left behind. Otherwise, even if the immortal kings die in battle, the origin beads they have worked hard to condense will also collapse.

There will be no such situation where the origin beads are left behind.

It is enough to imagine that those immortal kings must have left extremely uneasy.

However, this also shows from the side that Anle is powerful. The coalition forces attacked Jiangzhou City. As soon as they took Jiangzhou City, they immediately rushed to the fifth heaven to help Anle.

But Anle had already completed the killing by himself.

Including the seventh-turn late-stage origin immortal king Hu Yao, they all died together, leaving only the pure origin bead.

Anle... How terrifying is he? !

King Kunpeng and the two dragon kings felt more and more in awe.

However, they had also seen the scene of Anle fighting with the human clone of the Lord of the Underworld in the South China Sea, so they were not too surprised and soon calmed down the shock in their hearts.

Their eyes fell on the five origin beads, their eyes sparkled and very brilliant.

Each of these five origin beads is stronger than the origin beads they condensed. After all, the weakest ones are at the level of the fifth-turn immortal king.

These origin beads also have a huge effect on them. If they can absorb and refine the origin in them, their cultivation can be greatly improved.

For example, if the origin bead of the seventh-level immortal was completely refined, it could retain at least 70% of its origin, and could push the cultivation of the Kunpeng King who had just broken through the eleventh realm to the sixth level, which is the level of perfection of the middle-level origin.

Therefore, they looked at the origin bead in Anle's hand and couldn't help showing their expectations.

But they were very rational, knowing that it was Anle who controlled these origin beads, and Anle would not give them the origin beads to refine.

Because each of these origin beads has the opportunity to cultivate an eleventh-level origin master!

Therefore, they couldn't just lick their faces and speak.

Anle naturally sensed their arrival, turned his head with a smile, and noticed the desire and hope on their faces.

"This origin bead cannot be given to you. It's a pity that you came late, otherwise I would leave a few immortals for you to try. If you win and kill the opponent, you can get the opponent's origin bead."

Anle said.

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Ancestral Sword was too enthusiastic.

King Kunpeng and the two dragon kings showed regret, but they quickly cheered up and were excited.

With Anle's strength, there will definitely be a great opportunity to obtain the origin beads in the future to increase his own cultivation, so there is no need to rush. As long as they follow Anle's footsteps, they will eventually get the opportunity.

Anle put away the five origin beads and the third-level supreme treasure tower controlled by Hu Yao. Because of the attack of the Supreme Heavenly Ancestral Sword, the pagoda was not damaged at all.

In addition to these things, there are five rings emitting supreme treasure light.

That is a space ring, which contains a huge space inside. It is the place where the five immortals store treasures.

Anle also put it away without hesitation. With his powerful power of the Great Dao of Space, he easily broke the defense of the space ring. After glancing inside, the smile on his face deepened.

As expected of an immortal king from the five ancient immortal families, his family background is rich.

Without staying in the fifth heaven for long, Anle left with King Kunpeng and others. In the fifth heaven, the storm was still there, and the space cracks were still moving, gradually swallowing up the remaining breath of Hu Yao and others.

Above Jiangzhou City.

The sky suddenly cracked.

Anle floated out from it, and beside him were King Kunpeng and two dragon kings, who were respectful and low-key.

When Lu Yishan and others saw Anle, they felt relieved and realized that Anle should have won the victory, either defeating the five immortal kings or killing them...

Probably defeated, if he killed five immortal kings... That's really scary, too hard to see through.

Even Lu Yishan didn't seem to dare to think in this direction.

"Young Master, I'm glad you're okay."

Lu Yishan smiled and said, "Don't do such dangerous things next time... We are all worried, afraid that something will happen to you."

The old Tianshi, the old swordsman and others also spoke to dissuade him.

However, Anle smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and waved it, and suddenly five origin beads floated out.

"Here are five origin beads, and the five immortals have all been killed."

Anle said softly.

On the Jiangzhou tower, it suddenly became dead silent.

Even Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and other peerless warriors were shocked and stunned.

What kind of monster is that?

Those are five immortals!

Among them, there is a powerful immortal king at the level of the seventh turn!

"Young Master... Young Master, are you serious?"

Wang Yansheng opened his mouth, and his words were a little intermittent.

This is too... scary.

Wang Yansheng knew that Anle had great growth potential and could grow to a very terrifying level in the future, but this is not the future yet. It won't be long before he can kill the immortal king, and he can kill five at once.

"Of course it's true, why should I lie to you?"

Anle smiled softly.

With a flick of his finger, five Origin Beads emerged and surrounded him.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

Origin Pearl!

Now everyone believes that Anle killed five immortal kings, and the Origin Pearl is the best proof.

Of course, in addition to this, everyone's eyes also lit up, looking at the source beads taken out, they couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

Anle smiled, put away the seven-turn origin bead, and handed the remaining four five-turn origin beads to Lu Yishan, Li Youan, Lao Tianshi and old Sword Master with just a flick of his finger.

The four people accepted the Origin Bead with excitement, knowing what it meant to acquire the Origin Bead.

This is the essence of a life-long master of the eleventh realm. Although they are in the tenth realm, with the help of the origin beads, they can refine the essence of the immortal king in them and even have the opportunity to touch and break the tenth realm barrier and step into the eleventh realm. .

For example, in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, the First Emperor Ying Qin sealed a powerful Immortal Lord with nine-turn and half-step powers. After thousands of years of planning, he refined the original bead of that Immortal Lord. With the help of the original bead, It is a crucial step to impact the origin of the Immortal Lord.

Although others are envious, they also know that Anle's distribution is in the order of supporting him.

The old sword master bets the entire Jianchi Palace on happiness, and the same goes for the old Heavenly Master. It goes without saying that Lu Yishan and Li Youan paid the price of the entire Heavenly Master's Palace.

Li Youan directly rebelled against Zhao for the sake of peace.

Therefore, there is naturally no objection to the distribution of the four Origin Beads.

"Thank you, sir."

The four people were excited. Even they were no longer calm and calm. After all, it was the Origin Bead, which could save them a lot of hard work.

"There are two ways to refine the Origin Pearl. One is to give up your own way, completely inherit the origin in the Origin Pearl, and continue the Origin Pearl's path. You can practice step by step to the level of the fifth transformation of the origin."

Anle looked at them and said.

"The other way is to cut off the Great Dao mark in the origin bead, turn it into pure origin, and use the pure origin to improve your cultivation. In that case, about half of the energy in an origin bead will be wasted."

"However, the advantage is that you can still follow your own path and it will not have any impact on your own practice."

An Le's words made the four of them fall into silence. How to make a decision was indeed a big deal for them.

However, the four people soon gave Anle an answer. They did not practice step by step. They were all geniuses who were able to improve their cultivation to the tenth realm in an era when their practice was exhausted.

They are confident that the future upper limit will not be weaker than the fifth-turn origin, so...

Taking the original path step by step is not what they want.

"We have our own way."

The old sword master smiled, and the sword intent on his body surged, his beard and hair were flying, and his sword hair was like frost.

The old Heavenly Master stroked his beard and smiled and nodded.

The two seniors who do not belong to this era naturally have their own pride. Moreover, they have now reached the realm of ten realms and three disasters. With the help of the power of the Origin Pearl, they can easily break into the eleventh realm.

Therefore, it makes no sense to continue the path of the Origin Pearl step by step.

Not to mention Lu Yishan and Li Youan, they have extremely high aspirations. As the most talented people in this era, how could they follow other people's paths and give up their own?

"In that case, let's take a good rest and hope that you can successfully break into the Eleventh Realm."

Anle smiled and blessed.

In addition, Anle casually threw out a stream of middle-grade Origin Qi to them. Using the Origin Qi to refine the Origin Beads could greatly improve efficiency and save a lot of time.

Anle knows very well that for today's coalition forces, time is the most important thing.

In the next time, he still has to take over Jiangzhou City, but he has some free time to refine the Origin Bead.

Anle did not leave and continued to sit in Jiangzhou City.

He was also not sure whether the death of the five Immortal Lords would make Zhao Xianyou feel threatened and take action in advance.

With him here, at least some accidents can be prevented in time.

After Lu Yishan and the others said goodbye to An Le, they found a quiet place in Jiangzhou City to enter a state of retreat. An Le also found a quiet place to start sorting out the harvest.

After killing five immortal kings, in addition to the Origin Pearl and a third-level treasure tower, there are also five immortal kings' treasure-level storage rings.

The space for storing the ring is unimaginably large.

It rained in Jiangzhou City.

The wet rain washed away the blood that filled the entire city.

After the city was broken, many people who resisted were naturally killed. This was war, and death was inevitable.

Many cultivators from the Tenth Realm of Heaven also died in this battle. They also had storage rings. Although the status of the Tenth Realm in Heaven was far inferior to that of the Immortal Lord, they still had some wealth.

However, when death comes, these heavenly practitioners will directly explode their storage rings, expelling the treasures and getting lost in the turbulence of space.

Like the Immortal Lords of the Five Ancient Immortal Families, it was very rare for them to be killed suddenly and without even having time to react.

Therefore, the harvested storage rings are naturally very few.

Anle sat down quietly in a tavern in Jiangzhou City, ordered a glass of wine, and drank alone.

The wine has a strong flavor, like a burning knife. It is a little harder to drink than the old yellow rice wine that I am used to drinking, but it still has a unique taste.

An Le closed his eyes and explored the treasures in the storage rings of the five Immortal Lords.

His eyes couldn't help but light up. The contents inside Huyao's storage ring were naturally richer. There were actually thirty groups of high-grade original pure Qi. As for the middle-grade and low-grade original pure Qi, there were even more. Of course, Anle didn't care about these. .

There are actually three treasures in Hu Yao's storage ring. In addition to the third-level treasure tower, there is also a sword, an immortal boat, and a feather coat.

According to the rank, Xianzhou is at the second level, while Dao and Yuyi are at the first level.

This net worth is definitely rich.

However, Hu Yao is, after all, a seventh-turn Immortal Lord, a powerful person from the back realm, and is considered a top powerhouse in the universe.

There are fewer treasures in the storage rings of the remaining four Immortal Lords. They each have two pieces of treasure, one for offense and one for defense, each of which suits their own attributes.

The only pity is...

These treasures are all second-level treasures, and they have not mastered the third-level treasures.

Thinking about it, it is true that the third-level treasure is so easy to obtain. Even the third-level treasure in heaven is extremely difficult to obtain.

Anle checked it out and left two treasures with matching attributes to be used to upgrade the five treasures. The rest was planned to be handed over to Lu Yishan and let him watch the distribution.

A treasure can greatly increase combat power and is crucial to improving the overall strength of the coalition.

The rain has been falling, and there is a rich smell of rain in the air mixed with the faint fragrance of fallen flowers.

Enjoy drinking in the tavern and sorting out the harvest.

So unhappy.

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…

Great Zhao Dynasty, Lin'an.

The entire Lin'an City is still prosperous. With the transformation into a land of immortality, the influx of immortals from the sky has made this drunken city become even more drunken and dreamy.

Playing and singing every night, all night long.

It can be called the city that never sleeps.

Naturally, the status of the Immortal God in Lin'an is the most respected. Many people in Lin'an are proud to pursue the Immortal God in Lin'an. Many scholars who have come out of the academy are proud to be able to meet the Immortal God.

The entire atmosphere in Lin'an City fell into a abnormal situation.

Literary Academy.

With the departure of the Wenqu Monument, the entire literary academy seemed a little depressed, and its decline was very obvious.

The number of scholars is much smaller. Even if there are people who come to study, it is for the purpose of getting acquainted with noble people and helping them in the court in the future.

The rain falls gently, hitting the plantains in the courtyard.

On the edges of the banana leaves, rainwater fell like a curtain of beads.

The second wife, Pang Ji, was wearing a white washed green shirt, with his hands on his back and gray hair, standing under the door, looking at Basho, who was bent over by the rain.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him.

"Is this what you want to see?"

The doctor Zhu Huoxi came slowly with a book in his hand.

Today's liberal arts college is no longer suitable for continuing to study, and Zhu Huoxi has also made up his mind to leave the liberal arts college and Lin'an.

Pang Ji looked bitter and turned around to look at the doctor Zhu Huoxi.

"Look at the Literary Academy today. There is no such thing as a liberal arts academy. Even the Wenqu stele has left the academy. Today's liberal arts academy exists in name only. The legacy of the liberal arts academy... lies in Xiliang Academy."

Zhu Huo said calmly.

"Do you regret it?" Zhu Huoxi asked.

If Pang Ji had not been an enemy of An Le and had not helped the emperor of the Zhao family to arrange any plans, these things would not have happened. A peerless genius like An Le who could extradite Haoran would not have gone against Zhao, even if he had Da Zhao is the opposite, and the Academy of Literature will not be implicated in it.

It can only be said that the development of the Academy of Arts is inseparable from Pang Ji, who is in charge.

"Now, Anle has raised troops, and the Dali-Xiliang coalition is attacking Jiangzhou City. As expected, Jiangzhou should be defeated soon."

"If you can't hold it, the general trend is in Anle. Today's Zhao Dynasty has no general trend. Even the national destiny has been betrayed. What kind of general trend can it have? The only thing we can rely on is the power of God. However, Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng jointly attacked The purpose is to curb the development of Shengxian Land in a timely manner."

"The Yuanmeng cavalry went south and had already crossed the Canglang River. I heard that the emperor of the Zhao family sent Liu Guanshi of the Shangzhu Kingdom to guard Xiangyang...Liu Guanshi's mood is not mellow, and he has only reached the nine realms. How can he guard it? What can he do against Emperor Yuanmeng?"

"Compared to the coalition forces, once Emperor Yuanmeng breaks Xiangyang, what awaits many people in the city is massacre and cruelty, but... the emperor of the Zhao family doesn't care, I can guess his purpose, which is to negotiate peace, to Cut off territory for peace and free up strength to deal with the Anle coalition."

"But it's too taken for granted."

Zhu Huoxi shook his head, his words full of disappointment.

"Xiangyang was broken, Liu Guanshi died in battle, Yuan Meng's cavalry continued southward, and defeated several cities in a row. Zhao did not have time to react... How long do you think Lin'an can continue to live in a dream?"

Pang Ji felt dazed for a while and looked at Basho outside the house again.

"In Lin'an in the past, if Yuanmeng invaded and raised his arms, many people with lofty ideals would come forward, and many scholars would come out of the liberal arts academy. But what about now? How can the scholars of today's liberal arts academy still have this kind of talent? Ambition?”

Zhu Huoxi shook his head.

He said nothing more.

"I really come to say goodbye to you this time. I plan to leave Lin'an and travel around the world to spread knowledge. Wherever I go, I will teach..."

"Knowledge is like seeds. Only by sowing widely can you harvest flowers and fruits that bloom."

Zhu Huoxi said softly that he had thought about leaving before, but was persuaded by Pang Ji to stay, and then stayed by the Emperor of the Zhao family, so he stayed in Lin'an for a longer time.

Now, he has no intention of staying in this smoky Lin'an.

He rolled up his green shirt, clasped his fists towards Pang Ji, turned around and left, his figure disappearing into the rain curtain and gradually disappearing.

Pang Ji didn't try to persuade him to stay, and he couldn't.

However, Zhu Huoxi's words were like thunder, exploding in his ears.

Pang Ji was confused. He thought about the things he did. He had his reasons and couldn't help himself.

He did it all for the sake of the liberal arts academy and for the continued prosperity of the liberal arts academy.

Unfortunately, he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding.

When Yuanmeng goes south, will there be anyone in the academy who is full of righteousness to fight against Yuanmeng?

If he raises his arms and calls out, will anyone respond?

Pang Ji didn't know.

He took one step forward, and the rain curtain was divided. He stepped on the plantains and stood above the courtyard.

He took a deep breath, his green shirt shook, and the surrounding raindrops exploded into gouache.

He opened his hands and raised them high, facing the sky.

"Old man Pang Ji, I suddenly heard that the Yuan thieves have gone south and have conquered Xiangyang. I am filled with sorrow. The land, mountains and rivers are about to be abused. We will not be afraid of death and defend the mountains and rivers to the death. In the liberal arts academy, are there any people with lofty ideals who can follow me to attack the Yuan Dynasty? ?”

Pang Ji said loudly.

The voice was high-pitched, bursting with raindrops.

The sound spread throughout the academy.

However, the entire liberal arts college was quiet, with only the sound of rain hitting bluestones and black tiles from the south of the Yangtze River. No one responded. Most students in the liberal arts college were silent, looking down at the sage books in their hands, filled with emotion. It's like you haven't heard it yet.

Zhu Huoxi, who had just left the academy with her hair flying, looked back and sighed.

I don’t believe in reality, but when the real reality is in front of me, I will suffer a huge impact and blow.

"Why bother? The last fig leaf has to be removed."

Zhu Huo sighed happily, his steps no longer stopped, and his figure completely disappeared without a trace.

The rain fell quietly.

The whole academy was quiet.

Pang Ji opened his hand, and what he said just now made his long-lost emotions begin to stir.

But he never expected that the only response to him... was the sound of cold rain.

No one is willing to stand up?

Is there no one to fight for?

The rain poured on Pang Ji's green clothes, soaking wet and sticking to his body. He did not use any strength to resist, and allowed the rain to wash away at his chin and face.

On the face full of ravines, there was only a look of bitterness.

"I... am indeed a sinner."

How could the Academy of Literature become like this?

Standing on the banana leaf, I meditated for a long time, my face full of bitterness and sorrow, and my face with ravines was filled with the traces of sadness left by the years.

"Since no one responds to my call..."

"Then I can answer myself."

Whispering softly.

Standing in Bajiao, raising his head, the old man Ku Ji's face was full of solemnity, and he opened his mouth and let out a high-pitched sound.

"have!

"

Is there anyone with lofty ideals who can defeat Yuan Meng?

The Second Master replied: Yes!

If he had sinned in the past, he would atone for it by fighting.

The Academy of Arts has ceased to exist in name only. The Academy of Arts that he has worked hard for all his life has disappeared, and then his Pang Ji... must also come to an end.

The rain trembled slightly, and when he tapped the banana leaf with his toes, Pang Ji's figure floated out.

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Lin'an City, Imperial Palace.

Zhao Xianyou was holding a volume of book and observing.

Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, stood under the peach blossom tree with a sad expression on his face. The rain was beating on the peach blossoms, and the scattered peach blossom petals were slapping on his face.

"Dead... all dead, the seventh-turn Immortal Lord Hu Yao, and the Immortal Lords from the four great ancient immortal families of Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong and Qilin are all dead!"

"Jiangzhou is still lost!"

Zhao Tianyan looked very ugly.

He never expected that five Immortal Lords were dispatched, including a seventh-level Immortal Lord, but they could not defend Jiangzhou.

Are Anle's coalition forces so strong?

Why are you so strong?

With his back to God, can't he stop happiness?

Hearing this, Zhao Xianyou slowly closed the book, and a solemn look appeared on his handsome face: "It seems that Anle has grown up again..."

"Even if he is at the top of the Immortal Pride Monument, it is not that easy to kill the five Huyao people who arranged the divine beast formation. The only explanation is that Anle has become stronger again..."

"He's coming here with eager eyes."

"The Tongyou Land in the South China Sea was suppressed by him, and the human avatar of the Lord of the Underworld was killed. His next target is the Ascension Land."

Zhao Xianyou said softly.

The emperor of the Zhao family suddenly changed his expression when he heard this. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Did you send all the Immortal Lords to deal with Anle? Didn't you start to deal with Yuan Meng's move south?"

Zhao Xianyou glanced at him blankly.

Zhao Tianyan looked embarrassed. He originally thought that Yuan Meng had a better way to deal with it, but unfortunately... it was ruined by Liu Guanshi who insisted on attacking Yuan Meng.

Zhao Xianyou shook his head and stood up. His eyes were filled with fairy air and his eyes were deep, as if he had seen through the fairy mist in Feihu Mountain and landed on the Wenyuan Academy in the rain.

I saw the banana that was beaten by the rain, and I saw the lonely old man who raised his arms but no one responded.

"When you raise your arms and no one responds, you answer yourself."

"Atonement?"

"Just in time to take a look at the depth of Emperor Yuanmeng who has refined the power of the nine dragon veins of Middle-earth."

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