Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 131 Zijin Time Condensation Dao Fruit [Emperor], 8 miles to Dadu

Chapter 131 Zijin Years Condensation Dao Fruit [Emperor], this trip is mostly eight thousand miles away

Dali country.

Picking the Star Building.

Above the tall building, there is a gentle breeze. This is an incomparably huge pavilion. Above the terrace, it looks like a square, paved with white jade bricks and stones. The edge guards are also white jade railings, and there are strange beasts carved on it.

In the very center of the square, there is a small platform on which stands an ancient bronze tree tens of meters high.

At this moment, in the empty building, there was the friction sound of wheels lightly grinding bricks and stones.

In the square, there were two figures walking slowly. One was sitting on a dilapidated and simple wooden wheelchair, the other was white-haired and white-haired, dressed in plain clothes and carrying a pair of pineapple sword boxes.

Jianchi Palace is in the middle of Shu, and Dali Kingdom is on the side of Shu, connecting with it.

The distance between the two places is very close. For some great practitioners who travel thousands of miles a day, this distance is naturally extremely convenient to escape.

Zhao Huangting came out from Jianchi Palace with his sword, and within half a day he arrived at the Zhaixing Building of Dali Kingdom, where he saw the legendary national teacher who supported Dali Kingdom without collapse.

The national teacher was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a Confucian shirt, with a long beard, and a pale face, but his eyes seemed to be filled with endless stars.

"Let's talk about Zhao Huangting. If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Hall. As the royal family of Dazhao, you came to Dali Kingdom in person and chatted with me for three days. What do you want?"

The national teacher smiled helplessly.

But in desperation, there is a little nostalgia.

The relationship between him and Zhao Huangting can actually be traced back to when they were young. At that time, they were both teenagers, trekking mountains and rivers into rivers and lakes.

He, Zhao Huangting and Su Muzhe established friendship at that time.

It's a pity that after the national teacher was crippled by a Hades king in the Hell Mansion, he returned to Dali Kingdom and had little contact with Zhao Huangting. Zhao Huangting also moved to the south because of the great Zhao, and went up and down for five hundred years.

Now, it can be regarded as the reunion of the two, but it was Zhao Huangting who found it himself.

"Lu Yishan, after all these years, your mouth is still so sharp, do I, Zhao Huangting, seem to be the kind of person with such a strong purpose?" Zhao Huangting said, rolling his eyes.

Lu Yishan, the master of Dali, stroked his beard and smiled.

"Extremely like."

Zhao Huangting let out a hey, but didn't care too much: "Then I'll just say it straight."

"Speak, I'll listen." Dali National Teacher Lu Yishan said softly, his words were very gentle.

He knew that this old friend had ignited the fire of Nirvana, and now that he had reached the end of his life, he would probably agree to anything.

It can be regarded as the end of the fate of young people who walked the rivers and lakes together in high spirits.

"I know that you have always wanted to avenge the Hell Palace, so I supported the Dali Kingdom. However, the old Emperor Dali has died, and now the new Emperor Dali is very careful about you. Dali Kingdom is peaceful under your rule. After many years, some people will forget the crisis after a long period of peace, and you should also feel it these years, do you think you still have hope to avenge the Hell Palace?"

Zhao Huangting looked at the sky full of stars and said.

The national teacher Lu Yishan also looked at the sky, the stars seemed to be full of brilliance in his eyes, and each one was clearly visible.

"If there is no hope, hope must be created. Dali Kingdom can still support it now... soon..."

Lu Yishan said softly.

However, Zhao Huangting interrupted his words: "Don't deceive yourself and others, the current Dali Kingdom cannot protect itself at all. Since you killed a snow wolf cavalry from the Yuanmeng Empire who conquered Dali, the Emperor Yuanmeng will sooner or later Dali will be destroyed."

"As for the situation within the Dali Kingdom, you also know that the deeper you control the Dali Kingdom, the less likely the Dali royal family will open up to you. Not everyone can trust you as much as the old Emperor Dali."

The national teacher Lu Yishan fell silent.

"so what?"

Lu Yishan looked at Zhao Huangting, he heard that there was something in Zhao Huangting's words.

"You said that everyone has a fate star, and spying on the fate star can reveal many things, including the responsibility of a person who was born into this world."

"Then I'll ask you to take a peek at the fate of my little friend An Le."

Zhao Huangting smiled and said, "Just take a look and you'll understand what I mean."

The national teacher Lu Yishan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and pinched the seal formula with his hand, and the entire Star Picking Square was instantly filled with stars.

However, before Lu Yishan got a glimpse of the star of fate, he felt a sword light howling from the original ground, crashing into the starry sky, causing every star to shake violently.

At this moment, Lu Yishan's eyes shrank suddenly.

Because, when this sword light crashed into the starry sky, all the stars above the starry sky seemed to turn slightly, and the migration of the fate star represented that everyone's fate had undergone different changes!

How could a sword light cause such a change?
And Zhao Huangting saw this sword light, and felt a familiar aura from it.

"Qingshan... this kid really did it."

Zhao Huangting was filled with emotion, having worn Qingshan for [-] years, he was quite familiar with the breath of Qingshan sword.

The aura of the green mountain in the sword light is quite different, domineering, majestic, and proud forever...

However, he can still capture the familiar flavor.

"Qingshan opens the front, so sharp, and the sword's light soars to the sky... It can cause the star river to turn around and mess up the bull fight."

"I am more and more curious about the mysteries hidden in this green hill."

Zhao Huangting smiled.

He glanced at Dali Imperial Teacher: "Lu Yishan, think about what I told you."

"Emperor Yuanmeng is sitting on the dragon veins of the middle earth, gathering the supreme fortune of the country, Dali will not be able to resist for a long time... This world needs a spark of fire, and Anle is the one who provokes this sword light. Jiang Liaoyuan fire."

Zhao Huangting said in a low voice.

After the words were finished, the shooting bull in the box on his back suddenly jumped out, turning into a bright silver light, enveloping Zhao Huangting's figure, and flew towards the direction of Jianchi Palace in an instant.

On the Zhaixing Building, it returned to calm.

Only Lu Yishan, the national teacher of Dali, was left still looking up at the night sky, watching the shifting and shifting stars all over the sky, fascinated.

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Lin'an Prefecture.

Within the imperial city of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

In the dead of night, the lights are graceful.

The emperor of the Zhao family was sitting on a chair in the imperial study room, and was reviewing the memorials. All the memorials were odes about prosperity presented by the ministers from the states and counties in Da Zhao's current territory.

Dazhao moved south for [-] years, and its prosperity is obvious to all.

Even though he knew that this prosperity was poured with the blood and sweat of many low-level people, the emperor of the Zhao family didn't care, what he needed to see was the prosperity of Da Zhao.

Tong Diao Temple stood quietly beside the emperor of the Zhao family, holding a lamp for him, illuminating the light on the table.

Suddenly.

The emperor of the Zhao family looked at a eulogizing memorial, and the corners of his lips froze suddenly. He raised his head suddenly, and turned to look at the night sky in the distance.

It seemed that there was a sword light, which brightened the entire night sky in an instant.

"Tongguan, did you feel it? That sword light..."

The emperor of the Zhao family stood up, walked to the window step by step, and said after being silent for a long time.

Naturally, Tong Diao Temple caught a glimpse of Jian Guang in shock.

But the distance was too far, and I didn't feel any terrible coercion, so I didn't take it seriously: "Your Majesty, maybe it's the sword light released by a certain peerless sword cultivator with all his strength?"

Hearing this, the emperor of the Zhao family was very dissatisfied with his answer.

In his hands, the memorial singing the praises of prosperity instantly turned into powder.

"That sword light... has the aura of an emperor, and... the sword light was born, and I feel a little palpitated for no reason. I feel that the fate of the entire country of Dazhao seems to be shaken."

The emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath and said.

Hearing this, Tong Diao Temple froze, a little inconceivable: "Who's sword light can shake the fate of a country? Could it be the old sword master from Jianchi Palace? The existence of Emperor Yuanmeng inheriting the position of the emperor of a country can affect the fate of the country, right?"

The emperor of the Zhao family looked extremely ugly.

A figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, that figure was the young man in white who cut off his palm with a sword on the White Jade Square and broke his plans.

"Impossible..." The emperor of the Zhao family shook his head.

Although An Le has broken through now, he is only in the fifth realm, not even a great practitioner, so how can he threaten him.

"I, Zhao Tianyan, am the emperor...the emperor of the Zhao family!"

"Great Zhao Guoyun is still very stable now. As long as I don't die, no one can shake it!"

The emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath.

He looked at Tong Diao Temple: "Send a message to the Tianshi Mansion. Didn't the Tianshi Mansion always want to become the state religion of Dazhao?"

"I... agree."

Tong Diao Temple was even more astonished when he heard the words, and he knew what it meant.

"Your Majesty... is that really the case?"

"Sharing the fate of the country with a big religion is extremely dangerous."

Tong Diao Temple feels unnecessary.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family shook his head: "Let the Tianshi mansion exchange a 500-year-old purple golden lotus."

"Also, Tong Guan, you set out immediately, I want you to remove An Le's head with your own hands."

The emperor of the Zhao family was still looking at the night sky that had returned to silence, as if he saw the dazzling star.

"When necessary, we can join hands with Xiliang Hell Mansion..."

"I only want this son's life."

Hearing this, Tong Diao Temple couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he still performed the ceremony sincerely.

"Here."

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North of the Canglang River.

The capital of Yuan and Mongolia.

In the depths of the towering and majestic city.

A burly figure stood quietly with his eyes closed, and he could see in an instant that there seemed to be one after another surging dragon veins all over his body being held by him, unable to break free.

Suddenly, a sword light shot up into the sky.

The burly figure slowly opened his eyes.

"The sword?"

It seemed to murmur.

The burly figure closed his eyes again.

"Thousands of years have been lost... No matter how unwilling you are, nothing can be changed. The world always replaces the old with new people, and Shen Mian will sleep forever."

There is absolute confidence in the faint words.

He seems to know what is contained in this sword light and what it represents.

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Xiliang country.

The smell of blood is extremely strong, and it seems that blood is flowing on the ground.

Like hell.

On top of a gigantic stack of skulls, there is a figure that looks like a child sitting upright.

Opening his eyes and looking at the sword light, the child's tongue popped out from between his lips, and it became extremely narrow and long.

"Bright like the sun, proud and long-lasting, what a domineering sword light..."

"The person who holds this sword light is the body of great men. If it turns into my corpse puppet and gets this luck, even if it is Emperor Yuanmeng, I dare to touch him. At that time, the blood pool of hell will definitely wash away the world. Every inch of land, death is disorderly, and hell is order."

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Kunpeng Mountain.

In the vast mountains that stretch as far as the eye can see, there seems to be a pair of huge and ancient eyes slowly opening, watching the sword light that pours into the sky, disperses the bulls, and turns the stars.

For a long time, there was a deep and sad voice, which slowly exploded in the mountains, causing countless big monsters to panic.

"Wind! Wind!"

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A sword light in the dark night shocked the whole world.

At this moment, many strong men felt it, just like when the last sword energy of the holy master was taken away, the scene at this moment is not less turbulent than that day.

However, this time it was not because of the master.

Zhenwu Temple, Tianshi Mansion, Lanke Temple, Ganye Temple... and other top forces in the world are all shaking and reacting to each other, but most people just think it is extraordinary, but they don't know what this sword light represents. true meaning.

Jianchi Palace.

On the bank of Jianchi Lake, there is a strong wind.

When An Le stepped onto the shore step by step, the water of Jianchi Lake, which was suspended upside down, crashed down behind him, causing a shocking sound of explosion, as if countless sword qi smashed into the ground in an instant, and thousands of thunderbolts smashed into the world .

The momentum at this moment made the hearts of countless Jianchi Palace disciples surge, and they who were already quite respectful to An Le seemed to have endless admiration in their hearts.

Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng, and Wanju Liu's eyes were shining brightly. They looked at An Le walking out from the bottom of the lake, and they could feel something unusual about An Le.

The change in temperament is the most obvious, as if every strand of hair, every fine hair has turned into an extremely sharp sword edge, showing the sharpness of the whole person.

It also carries a kind of power that makes people awe and surrender.

At this moment, An Le did not notice the gazes of these people.

In front of his eyes, a light curtain prompt appeared.

A line of small blue characters slowly emerged.

[Obtain the Dao Fruit of Time: Emperor]

[Note: The emperor (Dao fruit): The emperor in the world is powerful, unwilling to be the son of heaven, there is someone to help, and the destiny kills the immortal]

[Note: The four seas are united, the world is unified, and the Tao fruit can be sloughed]

[Note: Each Dao fruit can get an increase]

A ray of golden years can condense a fruit of time.

But this time, what was obtained from the emperor's stone figurine was a wisp of purple-gold time energy, which also condensed into a dao fruit.

But this fruit made Anle's scalp tingle.

The effect of this Dao fruit is unprecedented for An Le, like a kind of inheritance, more like a test.

"The first article is still understandable. According to the battle against the sky, we can know that the emperor is not the son of heaven. If he is not willing to be the son of heaven, he must fight the immortal to the end... When facing the immortal, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit may have extra increase."

"However, this point is not clear now. After all, in today's world... it is not easy to meet immortals."

"The second rule, the four seas are united, and the world is unified...you can get the Dao Fruit to slough off. This unification of the world refers to the land of Middle Earth, and the Emperor's Dao Fruit will slough off...what else can it slough off?"

"The last item... all Dao fruits can be increased? Is this passive... so heroic?"

An Le's heart was shaking.

I don't know the first two, but the third hint is enough to make An Le affirm the value of the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, and all Dao Fruits have been boosted, which is tantamount to a comprehensive boost.

[Eternal Wizard] and [Tongshen Sword Body] These two Dao fruits are already very strong, and if they are boosted, the effect will be even higher.

The help to Anle's strength must be huge!
There was a smile on the corner of An Le's lips, and he was very happy.

In addition to the effect of Dao Fruit, An Le also has another big gain, that is, knowing that the energy of time is also divided into ranks.

The gray time qi, the golden time qi, and finally the higher-rank purple-gold time qi!
However, it is conceivable that Zijin Time Qi should be difficult to come across and obtain.

This time, he obtained the purple-gold time energy from the stone figurines of the emperor, and it was so easy to obtain. It should be that he himself passed the test of the green hills and cleared away the fog, so he easily pulled out the purple-gold time energy.

And if you want to get Zijin Years Qi again, maybe you have to find the existence of the same level as the emperor stone figurines?
An Le thought about it, there are people in the world who can be at the same level as that stone figurine...

Maybe it's only the holy master?

An Le suddenly had an extremely strong urge to talk to the holy master, for no other reason than An Le just wanted to get along with powerful people.

An Le withdrew his mind, and suddenly, the bright silver sword light poured down in front of his eyes, Zhao Huangting flew up in plain clothes, stepped on the flying sword, his eyes were shining, he rushed back from Dali Kingdom, and landed in front of An Le.

"Xiaoyou An...is it done?"

The lakeside was quiet, only Zhao Huangting asked softly with his lips whispering.

An Le looked at the old man who gave him the green hill, and smiled softly: "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful."

"Wipe away eleven drops of immortal blood, and make the dusty and sharp reappear in the world."

Zhao Huangting didn't have any doubts about An Le's words, so he couldn't help laughing.

He looked An Le up and down, and found the difference in An Le's demeanor.

[Emperor] The Dao Fruit will attract people from all over the world to help. The Emperor is never claimed by one person. When everyone supports him, he can become the Emperor himself.

If Li Youan was here at this moment, his eyes would be very bright, and the sparks of murmurs would have been ignited.

Zhao Huangting was full of emotion, he knew that An Le must have seen something in the green hills, and this change in demeanor occurred.

"Let me take a look at the green mountains." Zhao Huangting asked.

An Le did not refuse, and handed to Zhao Huangting the green mountain that seemed to have changed and seemed to have not changed in his hands.

Zhao Huangting held Qingshan with his old hand.

It's like holding on to the 500 years he's lost.

Or for 500 years of companionship, Qingshan also has a familiarity with and nostalgia for Zhao Huangting, and his mind is entangled, as if he saw a preserved picture in the Qingshan.

He saw An Le facing the immortal giant sword with arrogance and unyielding attitude, without bowing his eyebrows.

Using the three sword qi of the first grade to prop up the giant sword, and finally propping it up with the heart sword, tearing through the mist and seeing the immortal.

Seeing the immortal, he still had no fear at all, attracted future sword energy, and beheaded the immortal.

Wipe away the first drop of fairy blood for Qingshan.

Then Zhao Huangting saw a lot more, he saw the stone figurine that had been silent for thousands of years, and saw the stone figurine carried by An Le ascending the stone steps of Qingshan Mountain.

Stone figurines hold green hills.

Slash an immortal in one step!
Full of pride!
This is true pride!

Zhao Huangting's whole body was trembling, and the emotion in his eyes became more and more intense.

It turns out that Qingshan has a relationship with this emperor, that person who has never been seen before, who will make the world one, make the world one, and the existence of unrivaled achievements is the secret hidden in Qingshan!
At this moment, Zhao Huangting was relieved.

He suddenly understands why he has been unable to start for Qingshan.

That's because he is not the right person, not the person waiting for the person who has been covered in dust for thousands of years and can leave a strong mark in the long river of time.

But after Zhao Huangting was relieved, he was not disappointed.

On the contrary, because of watching the arrogance of beating an immortal with one step, the arrogance that had been silenced in his heart was once again surging!

He looked at An Le with burning eyes.

The surging sword energy surged up from his body, as if the fire of Nirvana was burning indistinctly!

However, Zhao Huangting didn't care about it.

"Only today will I know what true arrogance is!"

"The more this is the case, the more I look back at the current Da Zhao, the more I feel that I have no face left, and I feel that I don't even have the qualification to lead Qingshan..."

"However, today we can see Qingshan take the lead... I have no regrets!"

"When chasing a real pride!"

"Pray for a clear mind!"

"I'm begging for a big refreshment!"

"Little friend An, I'm going to the capital of Yuanmeng for eight thousand miles, I would like to let the old man take you to see the great rivers and mountains of Middle-earth!"

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