Chapter 169: The Third Master Transforms Into a Majestic Figure to Suppress Evil Spirits, and with the Might of Mountains and Rivers, He Aspires to Slay the King of Hell!
The tiger talisman is the certificate for commanding an army. It is usually divided into two halves. One half is held by a general and the other half is held by the monarch. When the monarch wants to mobilize the army, he will show the other half of the tiger talisman in the imperial edict. When the two are combined, the imperial edict will be deemed valid and the army can be mobilized.
Gradually, the tiger talisman became the certificate for commanding the army and a symbol of the general's status.
The tiger talisman in Anle's hand is made of bronze and held by Li Youan. It is a tiger talisman that condenses the minds of all the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army and is a symbol of status.
Because the Flying Tiger Army was personally built and trained by Li Youan, the entire tiger talisman is held by Li Youan, and the emperor of Da Zhao does not hold the other half.
But in fact, the emperor of Da Zhao did not value the tiger talisman. He set up supervisory civil officials and Diao Temple in the army to abolish the role of the tiger talisman.
Anle grabbed the bronze tiger talisman. When his mind poured into it, it meant that he accepted the tiger talisman and activated it.
Suddenly, his mind seemed to have crossed a long distance, and he saw the scene of the Flying Tiger Army soldiers kneeling on one knee and saluting him on the battlefield of Canglang River.
This was the first army under Anle's command, and it was also the starting point for Anle to initially master his own power.
In the Mountain and River Cauldron, the [Emperor] Dao Fruit trembled, emitting an invisible force, which was a kind of spirit belonging to the emperor, intertwined in the tiger talisman, affecting the mood of all the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army.
Today, Anle has indeed never mastered the luck, nor the so-called national destiny.
However, the Mountain and River Cauldron itself has accumulated the luck of the world, which is the fortune of the mountains and rivers.
Although the Mountain and River Cauldron has been separated from the dragon vein for thousands of years, as long as the mountains and rivers have not been destroyed, the luck in the Mountain and River Cauldron will not disappear.
This is why the Mountain and River Cauldron can be called a treasure.
In front of the seventh mountain, the wind and clouds changed color, and the clouds rolled. Anle accepted the tiger talisman, which meant that he chose to accept Li Youan's support.
From now on, Li Youan and Anle, one is the minister and the other is the king!
Li Youan will do his best to assist Anle, and Anle will shoulder the responsibility of recovering the mountains and rivers and the world.
Although everything is just beginning now, the sparks are just beginning to burn.
However, everything is moving in a hopeful direction.
The five mountain masters, including the sixth mountain master, all had complicated expressions. They did not expect that Anle would accept the tiger talisman handed over by Li Youan without any hesitation.
This means that Anle may have had the idea of joining this world battle from the beginning.
What is the meaning of Anle's competition for the seventh mountain master?
The second mountain master, Su Zhanxian, had a twinkling eye and smiled gently: "Old Seven was given the qualification to refine the Mountain River Cauldron by the teacher because he became the mountain master, and it was because he refined the Mountain River Cauldron that he could obtain the fortune in the Mountain River Cauldron."
"This may be what the teacher once said, every drink and every bite is a fixed number, and there is a cause and effect."
The other mountain masters were a little surprised when they heard this. If this explanation is true, it makes sense.
In fact, Li Youan was the most surprised, because he had never thought that after Anle took over the tiger talisman and reached a monarch-subject agreement with him, the connection between the tiger talisman and Anle could actually give birth to the fortune of the Flying Tiger Army!
Although it is not the national fortune of a country, it is a little worse than the fortune of a country, but at least it is a fortune that blesses the army, so that they will not fall into too much disadvantage in battle.
This is the world fortune in the Mountain River Cauldron!
The national fortune will dissipate after the country is destroyed, and it will gather the national fortune when a new country is condensed.
However, the world's luck in the Mountain and River Cauldron is not like this. As long as the world and the mountains and rivers have not been destroyed, this luck will not disappear.
Of course, compared with the national luck, this luck will have less effect, but it gives the anti-Zhao Flying Tiger Army a hope, which can greatly reduce the casualties in this war against the entry of Xiliang practitioners!
Not only that, it also established a firm military spirit for the Flying Tiger Army!
At this moment, Li Youan was extremely sure that his choice was correct.
Anle helped Li Youan's soul clone, but Li Youan still maintained respect.
"The Canglang River battlefield is very dangerous. Now the master's cultivation is not enough, and there is no need to come to the Canglang River battlefield to take over the Flying Tiger Army, but the master has always had the ability to command and dispatch the Flying Tiger Army. The Flying Tiger Army is always at the master's disposal."
Li Youan said seriously.
Although he chose Anle, Anle is only a sixth-level cultivator now, and it is far from enough to participate in the world's disputes.
Although Anle became the holder of the tripod and lost the protection of the Holy Mountain, many strong men dared to attack Anle, but that was premised on Anle leaving the Seventh Mountain.
In the Seventh Mountain, Anle was still safe.
The Seventh Mountain was still the representative of the Holy Mountain and the face of the Holy Master. Who dared to take action in the Holy Mountain?
However, since Anle chose to become the holder of the tripod and joined the ranks of the world's disputes, he could not stay in the Holy Mountain forever, and he would not be a disputer.
Anle naturally understood the meaning of Li Youan's words.
At least, when Anle could fight the Nine Realms, he would not be considered a weakling, and it would be the best time to take over the Flying Tiger Army.
Anle did not refuse Li Youan. Indeed, now that the Flying Tiger Army was stationed in Canglang River and confronted Xiliang head-on, it was still impossible to get away easily. If Anle chose to take over the Flying Tiger Army, he had to go to Canglang River and be trapped in it, and he would naturally be trapped in it.
This was not what Li Youan wanted to see.
"Zhao is innocent. Zhao Tianyan plans to live for five hundred years. He uses the lives of several cities behind the Canglang River and nearly a million people as the price for holding me back. This move indeed holds me back, but what is lost is the human heart."
Li Youan said to Anle.
"There are many military generals who are dissatisfied with Zhao Tianyan. Although he suppressed many people with the help of the people behind the Canglang River battlefield, paper cannot contain the fire after all. Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and other generals will all dissatisfaction with him."
Li Youan's eyes flickered: "This is good. It will no longer be difficult to persuade them to join in the future."
"The edict issued by Zhao Tianyan to allow practitioners from the West Liang Hell Palace to enter was based on the fact that the Lord killed Gu Huangquan. Gu Chenglin, the prince of the West Liang Dynasty, also used this as an excuse to send troops and send strong men. Our Flying Tiger Army We will try our best to stop them, but... we may not be able to stop them all.”
"Hell Palace is a force that has been inherited for thousands of years. Even though it was suppressed by the peerless emperor ten thousand years ago, it still persists and has not been extinct. This is enough to show its power. However, Xi Liang and Hell Palace join forces and will definitely not Easy to deal with.”
"The strongest person in the Hell Palace is the Fu Lord. Below that are the ten kings of hell, all of whom are in the Double Ninth Realm. Further down are the Eighteen Judges and the Thirty-six Ghosts. The judges' cultivation levels are uncertain. Most of them are physical training or Practitioners who have entered the ninth realm of spiritual cultivation, as for ghosts, are all in the eighth realm. When the Lord summoned the Bleeding Guanyin on the Canglang River, he killed an eighth-level ghost."
Li Youan introduced Anle to the upcoming risks.
He has been at odds with Xi Liang for many years, so he is naturally not too unfamiliar with the distribution of powerful men in Hell Palace.
Anle nodded, but he was a little wary. He was now at the Double Sixth Realm. If you encounter him in the ordinary Seventh Realm, you can basically kill him easily. Even the peak of the Double Seventh Realm such as Tie Lie was killed by him. Killing, facing the ordinary eight realms, Anle felt that it was not a big problem.
After all, those who can cultivate to the eighth realm are not too weak in talent and can be called geniuses.
However, the Ninth Realm is different. The Ninth Realm is the ultimate body training and the Immortal Refining Platform, which belongs to the real top powerhouses.
Previously, Anle used Daoguo Blood Guanyin to kill Diao Si Tongguan. That was because he used Blood Guanyin to suppress most of Tongguan's cultivation. In the real Nine Realms, Anle will not be his opponent for the time being.
When encountering the Nine Realms, run away if you can, don't be miserable.
Although Anle has many increases, such as the Invincible Power of the Golden Dragon, the Emperor's Dao Fruit, the Divine Sword Body, etc...
However, the huge gap in realm cannot be easily made up by these increases.
"I know."
Anle nodded, but knew in his heart that he had to quickly find a Six Realm cultivation method that suited him.
Only in this way can we continue to practice in the six realms and continue to become stronger.
Li Youan couldn't help but smile on his face when he saw that Anle could humbly accept his suggestions.
He looked at the Seventh Mountain, his eyes flickering and said: "Lord, I have another proposal."
"The Seventh Mountain is too close to Lin'an Mansion. I suggest you move the Seventh Mountain to another location."
When Anle heard this, he was stunned for a moment. The Seventh Mountain...can it still be moved?
Moving mountains is so easy to say?
The second mountain master Su Zhanxian's eyes were gentle: "Lao Qi, you have just become the mountain master, so it's normal that you don't know some of the rules."
"Every mountain lord has a chance to move the mountain. Other mountain lords can help. You can choose at will within the scope of Middle-earth."
"Like my second mountain, it was also near Lin'an at first, and then moved to Huangzhou and is located there."
The third mountain master and the fourth mountain master also nodded in confirmation.
When An Le heard this, his eyes flickered, and his heart felt a little moved. After all, Li Youan rebelled against Zhao, and he took over the Feihu Army, also against Zhao. The Seventh Mountain is his base. First of all, he will be very safe in the Seventh Mountain. , Secondly, the Seventh Mountain also has the effect of assisting spiritual practice.
Lin'an Prefecture is the capital of Zhao, and the Seventh Mountain is located here, which will restrict him.
If Emperor Zhao sends a large army to surround the Seventh Mountain and arranges strong men to guard it, he really won't be able to go anywhere.
"We have to move the mountain. As for where to move it, I already have an idea in my mind."
Anle smiled and said.
Hearing this, Li Youan seemed to have guessed the direction in which Anle wanted to move the mountain, and a smile appeared on his face.
"In this case, I should leave. The strong men from Xiliang Hell Palace can't wait to cross the river. I should go back and stop them. However, without the suppression of national destiny, those strong men may not be able to notice if they really choose to hide."
"My lord, you should be more careful."
After Li Youan finished speaking, the surroundings of the Yuan Shen Fen turned into brilliant starlight, wrapped in the sword's thousands of cycles. Then the sword energy surged, turned into the starlight sword energy, and quickly swept back to the Canglang River battlefield. The speed was extremely fast. !
Anle watched Li Youan leave, and the atmosphere around the Seventh Mountain gradually became quiet.
"Lao Qi, when you want to move mountains, just say it and we will all come to help you."
The second mountain owner Su Zhanxian is very talkative. Perhaps it was Anle's barbecue that completely conquered him, so he was happy to help Anle do something.
Anle smiled: "Thank you, Second Mountain Master."
"Call me Second Senior Brother," said the second mountain master Su Zhanxian.
The other mountain owners all exuded goodwill. Unlike the first mountain owner, Uncle Yan Tong, they had no interest entanglement with Anle. In their eyes, Anle was just a junior who had just successfully climbed a mountain.
He will also be their last junior brother.
Because there can only be seven holy mountains, and the seventh mountain already has attributes, unless An Le falls, it will be difficult for the junior brother to appear again.
And with Anle's talent, it will definitely not be difficult to break through the ten realms in the future, and his life will naturally not be shorter than theirs.
Therefore, it is not wrong to say that he is the last junior brother.
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The moment Anle accepted the tiger talisman, it meant that his identity as the cauldron bearer was completely exposed to the eyes of the powerful in the world.
The fortunes in the Mountains and Rivers Cauldron are surging, coupled with the fortunes gathered in the sky above the Flying Tiger Army.
In the splendid palace of Dali Kingdom, the king of Dali Kingdom, dressed in a luxurious dragon robe, his eyes flickered, knowing that there might be a new monarch in the world.
In the Western Liang Kingdom, on the Bone Throne with piles of bones, Gu Baiji, who had half white hair and half black hair, shook the blood-colored wine in his hand, with a cold smile on his lips.
In Lin'an Mansion, the emperor of the Zhao family was furious. He did not expect that Anle would actually dare to take over the tiger talisman and lay the foundation for the Flying Tiger Army.
He was only in the Sixth Realm, so he dared to accept the tiger talisman and become Li Youan's monarch!
"Looking for death! You are looking for death!"
"He who carries the cauldron joins the world's disputes, gives up the protection of the Holy Mountain, and you who have cultivated in the Sixth Realm... it is too easy to die!"
The emperor of the Zhao family roared from his throat.
His mind moved, and powerful men suddenly appeared in Tianxuan Palace.
The left and right Generals of the Jinwu Guards, two strong men of the Nine Realms, were summoned by the Emperor of the Zhao family, and naturally entered the Tianxuan Palace, and received orders to go to the Seventh Mountain to keep an eye on Anle.
As soon as Anle comes out of the Seventh Mountain, don't hesitate and kill him immediately!
The emperor of the Zhao family felt the crisis.
After Anle accepted Li Youan's Flying Tiger Army, will he be recognized by peerless generals such as Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, and Zhong Shiji in the future?
The possibility is quite high!
The Emperor of the Zhao family suddenly felt regretful, because his miscalculation in planning had now caused the generals to have a lot of objections to him.
Originally, it was nothing. If these military generals were separated from the national destiny, although they could dominate one side, they would not be able to last for long, and they would eventually be annihilated under the general trend.
Unless they choose to join the Yuan-Meng Empire, or Xi Liang, Dali, etc.
However, such behavior is tantamount to treason and will surely be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history books.
However, now that Anle has appeared, as a cauldron bearer, it is possible to take over the army of these generals, but they have no such worries when they join Anle.
So the emperor of the Zhao family regretted that he had not made up his mind to kill Anle earlier.
Kill him before he becomes a climate.
"However, it's not too late now. This boy has just become a man. Although he accepted the Tiger Talisman from the Flying Tiger Army, he may not dare to rush to the Canglang River in person to take over the Flying Tiger Army... Therefore, he is still alone and helpless!"
The emperor of the Zhao family had a ruthless look in his eyes. This time, he must kill Anle!
If this son doesn't die, he will pose a great threat to Zhao!
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Northland, on the endless plains.
The burly figure was walking on foot, and with every step he took, the earth seemed to be surging and trembling with an earth dragon.
Emperor Yuan Meng, who had refined eight dragon veins, resonated with the earth every step he took. He could feel the earth's every breath and breath. This was an extremely mysterious realm.
It's like refining mountains, rivers, heaven and earth to assist in cultivation.
Suddenly, Emperor Yuanmeng, who was walking with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked south of the Canglang River in the direction of the Seventh Mountain.
"The one who carries the cauldron, is that little guy who came to Dadu with Zhao Huangting and carried the bamboo sword?"
Emperor Yuanmeng felt Anle accepting the weak monarch's fortune condensed by the Flying Tiger Army Tiger Talisman.
Even Emperor Yuanmeng was a little surprised.
As soon as he became the mountain lord of the Seventh Mountain, he immediately accepted the Tiger Talisman of the Flying Tiger Army sent by Li Youan after he rebelled against Zhao, and directly joined the world's disputes, giving up the protection of the Holy Mountain.
Such people... are quite interesting.
The seventh mountain, fighting for loneliness.
However, the current peace and happiness has not yet been taken into consideration by him, and the six realms... can't even make a single ripple in his heart.
It's not that he is arrogant, but that he does have the capital. Not to mention the Sixth Realm, even the Nineth Realm, Emperor Yuanmeng may not take a fancy to him. This is the gap in levels.
As Emperor Yuan Meng walked, a huge mountain rose from the ground.
He stopped, and behind him, the power of dragon veins like horned dragons surged up from the earth like tails and swung towards the sky!
Like eight huge tails twitching the heaven and earth.
"I can feel the excitement of the dragon vein... The power of the ninth dragon vein is in this Lishan Mausoleum!"
Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes sparkled with light.
For him, the so-called disputes in the world have no suspense at all.
Because, with his current strength, he is enough to sweep everything without leaving the eleventh realm.
No matter whether it was Xi Liang, Da Zhao or Dali, no matter how they struggled, in the end result, he could easily crush them all.
He had never led an army on an expedition before because he was refining the power of dragon veins.
But now, the power of the eight dragon veins has been refined, and the location of the ninth dragon vein has been found by him. He simply cannot resist the temptation of attacking the eleventh realm!
That kind of temptation was attracting him all the time. He felt that he might soon touch the secrets of heaven and earth and gain freedom from all constraints.
He may become the first strong man to set foot in the eleventh realm in thousands of years!
Lishan, he is here.
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Zhao Huangting bid farewell to Anle and returned to Lin'an Prefecture with the help of Su Muzhe.
Lin'an, which was already late spring, still had a late spring rain from time to time, and the rain would bring back the cold to the already warm temperature.
Su Muzhe supported Zhao Huangting, and the two walked along the West Lake.
It was dusk, the spring rain was continuous, and there was no sunset.
Under the dim sky, the water circles of the West Lake rippled, forming a unique scenery.
The scenery of the West Lake is always beautiful, and it has different beauty at different times.
It is beautiful under the sunset, beautiful under the heavy rain, beautiful under the night, and beautiful under the heavy snow...
Zhao Huangting admired this scenery, and the purple golden lotus mark on his forehead had become increasingly dim, but he didn't care.
"Madam, do you think I am a little hypocritical and artificial?"
Beside the white jade long embankment, Zhao Huangting stopped and gently patted Su Muzhe's palm with his old palm. He, Zhao Huangting, was old, but Su Muzhe was still elegant because of his swordsmanship.
"How could my husband be associated with hypocrisy and artificiality? My husband has always been an open-minded swordsman." Su Muzhe said with a smile.
Zhao Huangting smiled gently: "The proudest thing in my life is to find Anle, the new owner of Qingshan, but now Anle is about to join the world's disputes and choose to rebel against Zhao, and my heart is a little entangled."
"After all, my husband is still the old uncle of the Great Zhao, and he has the blood of the Zhao family. It is normal for him to be entangled in his heart."
Su Muzhe patted Zhao Huangting's hand and said softly.
She seemed to know what Zhao Huangting was entangled in his heart.
"My husband has few years left, so there is no need to pay attention to these troubles. No matter what the future of Great Zhao is, it has nothing to do with my husband." Su Muzhe said.
Zhao Huangting laughed and nodded.
"Sometimes, suddenly realizing that death... is also a kind of relief."
Zhao Huangting murmured.
Su Muzhe frowned slightly: "My husband, what are you talking about? Pah three times."
Zhao Huangting laughed lightly and tactfully pouted three times.
"If I am dying, tell Anle not to come to see me... With his current identity, if he enters Lin'an, it will be difficult for him to go out again. It will be dangerous. The emperor of the Zhao family is very clear about the threat that Anle poses to the entire Great Zhao."
After laughing, Zhao Huangting fell silent and said.
Su Muzhe looked at the West Lake in the dim drizzle and twilight, and hummed softly.
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Anle did not step into Lin'an. He sent a message to Li Qingchuan, who was guarding Taimiao Lane, to bring out the things in the Lin'an courtyard.
By the way... take the old locust tree with you.
As a ninth-level practitioner of Tianshi Mansion, Li Qingchuan was not under much pressure to take some things out of Lin'an Prefecture and pull out an old locust tree.
However, after knowing that Anle became the master of the Seventh Mountain, Li Qingchuan felt that he had to perform better as Anle's Taoist slave.
So, he directly used a Taoist technique of Tianshi Mansion to pull up the entire courtyard, including the old locust tree in the courtyard, and left Taimiao Lane with it.
Before pulling up the courtyard, he went to Taimiao Lane and got two pots of old yellow wine.
Then, he returned to the courtyard, carried the courtyard, and completed the immortal move and left Lin'an in front of countless people on the long street.
No one stopped Li Qingchuan. After all, a ninth-level practitioner was just taking some things out of Lin'an Prefecture... It was not too much.
So, Li Qingchuan directly lifted the entire courtyard and came to the foot of the Seventh Mountain.
Under Anle's eyes, the courtyard and the old locust tree were located halfway up the mountain.
The old locust tree was nourished by the sword energy of Zhujian Qingshan, and it was vaguely becoming a spirit. Even if it was moved, it would not die.
Anle moved into the courtyard that night. Compared with the open-air cliffs on the top of the mountain, Anle naturally felt that the courtyard was more comfortable.
Moreover, Li Qingchuan also brought two pots of old yellow wine, which made Anle greedy. He immediately felt that Li Qingchuan was capable.
Anle invited several mountain masters who had not yet left the seventh mountain to drink old yellow wine together. Of course, in addition to drinking, it was also to allow him to properly extract the time energy.
I don't know if he ran out of luck when extracting the time energy from the Saint Master or what.
The time energy extracted from several mountain masters was actually ordinary gray time energy, without a single strand of golden time energy.
Of course, it is also possible that these mountain masters, except for the sixth mountain master, are all Yuanshen clones.
Anle came to a conclusion that the probability of the Yuanshen clone producing flowing gold is lower.
However, at least there are years of it in the account, which is better than nothing.
The old yellow wine has always been praised, but this time there was an accident. After drinking the wine, the second mountain master Su Zhanxian couldn't help but complain.
"This wine tastes okay, but it's too ordinary. I know that you like the fireworks in it, but ah, the fireworks are annoying if you drink too much."
"Seventh brother likes wine, I will ask the mountain guard to send you a big jar tomorrow."
As a foodie mountain master, Su Zhanxian naturally has a lot of research on wine. Food and wine are always inseparable.
Suddenly, Anle, who was drinking with many mountain masters, moved his eyes slightly and turned his head to look in the direction of the Canglang River battlefield. The Flying Tiger Army Tiger Talisman in his hand was constantly jumping.
The Canglang River battlefield, the fight began.
Anle drank the wine in the cup, raised his hand and waved it, and the bamboo sword Qingshan that was inserted into the old locust tree suddenly flew over and was caught in Anle's hand.
With a move of his mind, he sank into the bamboo sword Qingshan.
On the battlefield, the Flying Tiger Army is fighting.
Then if he is happy, he should seize the time to improve himself and find a practice method for the last five realms that suits him.
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The heavy rain is majestic and cathartic to the world!
The raindrops, like arrows missing, hit the river surface, causing the water droplets on the river surface to splash high, creating a thick mist that made it difficult to capture any scene.
Following the order from the Prince of Western Liang, Gu Chenglin.
The surface of the Canglang River suddenly felt like an evil ghost coming out of its cage. The evil navy boat broke through the waves, creating a roar. On the boat, there were evil cultivators from Xiliang and soldiers roaring.
They planned to use this momentum to disrupt Li Youan and other Flying Tiger Army's investigation of the situation on the Canglang River.
Create conditions for those powerful men from Hell who have hidden auras to cross the river.
As long as they cross the Canglang River and set foot on the land, it will be harder for Li Youan's Flying Tiger Army to affect them.
Li Youan was wearing a Confucian shirt, sitting cross-legged in the majestic rainstorm, suspended in the sky above the south bank of the Canglang River, and the rainwater was staggered around him.
There was a buzzing sound, and the sound of swords cutting raindrops lingered from the sky and the earth. Starlight filled the rain curtain, flying through the sky from hundreds of degrees, lingering around him.
On the Canglang River, the Flying Tiger warship crashed into the river. Riding the wind and waves, the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army stood on the deck wearing armor and stomach, with fighting spirit boiling and blood boiling.
A majestic figure emerged in each of their hearts, and that figure completely erased their confusion after following Li Youan to fight against Zhao.
A scholar dies for a confidant.
At this moment, they only want to burn themselves to stop these Xiliang practitioners who want to cross the river.
Why? Because these practitioners from Xi Liang crossed the river... just to kill their new monarch!
Li Youan sat in the void, raised his hand, and tapped lightly.
Nowadays, although there is no longer any support for the national destiny of Zhao on the Canglang River, the evil cultivators who want to cross the river and enter the territory of Zhao have to be exposed.
But with Qianbaidu's unwinding, an invisible trend has emerged!
That's not the national destiny, but it's no less impressive.
Vaguely, the shadow of a large cauldron seemed to form, and it crashed down hard, hitting the surface of the Canglang River!
Li Youan frowned slightly.
Sighing slightly, the world's destiny in this mountain and river cauldron is indeed not as good as the national destiny. After all, it is too general and does not have the inviolable effect of the national destiny.
Although it can directly improve the combat power and courage of the Flying Tiger Army like the National Fortune, it cannot force the hidden evil cultivators of Xiliang Hell Palace to be exposed.
Li Youan's figure appeared gracefully, landed directly on the river, and walked on the river.
The great evil at the bottom of the river continued to drain his mind and blood, but by walking on the surface of the river, he could better sense the hidden strong men.
The river water under the soles of my feet trembled, and ripples spread out.
Suddenly, Li Youan opened his eyes and looked at the river in the distance, which was dozens of miles down the river.
There, a lone boat and an old man rushed towards the evil sailors who were coming out of Xiliang Kingdom on the north bank of the Canglang River.
"That is……"
Li Youan's eyes narrowed.
However, they saw that the old fishing man on the lone boat grabbed the fishing rod with one hand and struck it fiercely towards the surface of the Canglang River.
boom!
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The river water rose up along the river surface in an instant, and suddenly turned into a water curtain like a cliff!
A boat blocks the river!
"Third wife."
Li Youan looked at the old man standing on the boat, couldn't help but clasped his fists and bowed, and said solemnly.
The third wife, Wang Banshan, grabbed the fishing rod, a smile appeared on his old face.
Behind him, the evil water masters from Xiliang hit the middle of the water curtain one after another, breaking the water curtain.
The old man held the fishing rod in his hand, but he looked at Li Youan and said softly: "General Li rebelled against Zhao. I am no longer a master of the Academy of Arts, so I don't care. The emperor of the Zhao family issued an edict to allow these Xiliang evil cultivators to enter the country and wreak havoc. They are innocent people of Zhao."
"General Li has a saying that is good. The Great Zhao gave up on the people of Zhucheng, but the Flying Tiger Army never gave up. The Great Zhao has no blood, but the Flying Tiger Army does."
"The Flying Tiger Army only seeks peace and fireworks for the people behind them."
"I was walking in the north and once entered Xiliang. I saw a lot of ghosts. I don't want to see such ghosts spread across the river, so... today I will help General Li!"
"As scholars, I only want someone with a clear conscience!"
"I hope that the Flying Tiger Army and the new monarch followed by General Li will stick to their true intentions and never forget their original intentions!"
Wang Banshan held the fishing rod in his hand, chuckled, and then slowly closed his eyes. He wore a bamboo hat on his head, and the raincoat on his body exploded and scattered, revealing the worn and washed white Confucian shirt he was wearing. Although the Confucian shirt was shabby, it was However, his sleeves were filled with the breeze, his beard and hair flew automatically in the absence of wind, his straw sandals touched the deck, and he turned in circles on the boat. His fishing rod whipped around and drew a circle.
With him as the center of the circle, the water of the Canglang River exploded outward layer by layer around the boat!
Suddenly, an aura as bright as the sun burst out from his body!
Haoran's righteous energy condenses like beads and rises into the sky!
As vast as the scorching sun, the old man held the scorching sun in his arms and climbed to the sky on foot, ignoring the great evil in the Canglang River!
The heavy rain is pouring and majestic!
Righteousness fills the universe!
At this moment, the Canglang River suddenly became brighter, like sunshine.
Under the awe, under the sunshine, evil spirits have nowhere to hide!
Li Youan stood in the river, his scholar's shirt flying and his eyes shining. Looking at this moment, the old man Wang Banshan seemed to be burning his own awe-inspiring power to shine on the world, and a hint of admiration could not help but appear in his eyes.
Although the Flying Tiger Army no longer has the suppression of the national destiny, it cannot expose the whereabouts of the hidden kings of hell, judges, and ghost servants in the Xiliang Hell Palace.
However, at this moment, there is an old man who has transformed into Haoran and filled the universe with righteousness!
With great righteousness shining in the world, it is natural that the king of hell, the judge and the ghosts in hell can no longer hide!
Tsk tsk tsk!
There were screams that kept resounding!
On the evil ghost boat, some weak evil cultivators were directly burned by Haoran's righteousness until they were seriously injured, losing all their fighting power.
Some who are not weak in cultivation can only look pale and struggle to release their cultivation to resist the overwhelming righteousness of Haoran, and their combat power is greatly reduced.
Haoran of Wenyuan, Xinjian of Ganye Temple and Buddha's Light of Lanke Temple are all the nemesis of the evil cultivators in hell.
However, it is difficult to extradite Haoran, a Confucian scholar in the liberal arts academy, and it is difficult to find a scholar who can extradite Haoran in a hundred years.
The Heart Sword of Ganye Temple is equally difficult to forge. Those who forge the Heart Sword are all great practitioners, so they will not condescend to deal with small evil cultivators like them.
Therefore, today, the old man released Haoran with all his strength, which naturally caught the evil cultivators off guard!
Boom boom boom!
The river suddenly exploded.
Powerful qi surged, black flames spread from the river, and the five people with a huge span ignited, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.
Those are the five kings of hell in hell!
There were also several judges and ghost agents who had to reveal their hidden whereabouts, and all of them looked extremely ugly!
He actually used Haoran's righteousness to replace the fate of the country of Zhao and forced them to show up!
When Li Youan saw this, his eyes suddenly showed joy!
"The evil thief has appeared, where is the Flying Tiger Army?!"
Li Youan said loudly.
The flying tiger warships riding the wind and waves are like tigers descending from the mountain. Naturally, they will not give up this golden opportunity!
In the warship, several lieutenants from the Ninth Realm, full of fighting spirit, stepped out of the waves and stabbed their spears at the powerful enemy!
There was a scholar from the Academy of Arts who went all out to release an awe-inspiring power that was almost comparable to that of a cultivator in the Tenth Realm. Under such awe-inspiring power, the evil cultivators in the hell palace were destined to be suppressed even more greatly than the destiny of the country.
As the Flying Tiger Army has been fighting against the evil cultivators of Xiliang Hell Palace for so long, how could they not seize the opportunity?
"kill!"
Everyone is furious!
Go all out and leave no stone unturned!
Fight for the new monarch!
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The seventh mountain.
Within the small courtyard.
Anle, who was holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, suddenly broke away from it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
He took out the tiger talisman sent by Li Youan. At this moment, the tiger talisman was hot, and there seemed to be a surging will in it.
A picture seemed to appear in front of Anle's eyes. It was the scene of a battle on the Canglang River in the pouring rain.
He saw the third master's son Wang Banshan, igniting with great power, like a bright sun, shining out countless evil cultivators and suppressing countless evil cultivators.
He saw the soldiers on the Flying Tiger warship who respected him as their monarch, roaring angrily and boiling with fighting spirit.
An Le's eyes were bright, and her heart was surging with it. She wished she could join the battlefield in person.
Unfortunately, due to the long distance, it was difficult for him to join them in a short period of time.
Suddenly, Anle felt the Mountain and River Cauldron in his Dantian tremble slightly, and the [Emperor] Dao Fruit in it released a power. This power was integrated into the tiger talisman, and seemed to be vaguely improving and influencing it. On the Canglang River battlefield, the Flying Tiger Army's fortunes improved!
And not only that, the aura revealed on the Tiger Talisman was also extracted one after another as the Dao Fruit trembled, and poured into the Mountain River Cauldron.
The fighting spirit shown by this flying tiger army in fighting on the battlefield is actually accelerating Anle's refining of the Mountain and River Cauldron!
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This time, the spirit of the Flying Tiger Army was even stronger than usual, and the giant cauldron of fortune that formed spread across the Canglang River, making the blood of the Flying Tiger Army soldiers boil and their fighting spirit soaring!
The warship soon collided with the evil navy in Xiliang.
The battle begins and fighting breaks out!
The battle is almost a one-sided crushing!
To everyone's surprise, even Li Youan was stunned for a moment. The Flying Tiger Army seemed a little different from the past!
This kind of courage is simply not something that could be unleashed in the past due to the increase in the national fortunes of Great Zhao!
Li Youan's eyes flashed with surprise. Could it be because of... Anle's good luck in the mountains and rivers? !
This increase in luck is so strong!
Incredible!
Li Youan has never encountered such a situation before. After all, no one has been able to use the power of the Mountain and River Cauldron to help fight since thousands of years ago!
He even had a vague feeling that... it seemed that there was more than just the influence of the power of the mountains and rivers!
Is that the unique impact of happiness itself? !
Anle, the new monarch... really brought too many surprises to Li Youan!
Li Youan's fighting spirit increased, his sword energy raged, he held Qianbaidu in his hand, and his eyes boiled with murderous intent. Today, once in a lifetime, he thought it would be a desperate situation for the Flying Tiger Army to fight a difficult battle, but he never thought...
There are three wives in the middle of the mountain who are almost as powerful as the ten realms to help!
The suppression of the entire Xiliang evil cultivators on the Canglang River greatly reduced their combat power!
In addition, Anle's unique mountain and river tripod's fighting spirit blessing made Li Youan's eyes sparkle with a gleam of Confucian madness.
With such an opportunity, he might be able to kill the King of Hell today!
With a click of his fingers, the Thousand Degrees in front of him suddenly split into two.
Li Youan closed his palms, twisted them suddenly, and then pulled them suddenly. Two mysterious sword energies raged out from between his palms.
Integrating into the Thousand Degrees that split into two!
The sword energy of the past!
The sword energy of the present!
The gift from the Saint Master to Li Youan!
"Kill!"
Li Youan opened his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes, and pointed at the Kings of Hell with five balls of black flames burning on their bodies!
In an instant, two Thousand Degrees that merged the sword energy of the past and the sword energy of the future swept out!
Looking back suddenly, I will kill you in the dim light!
On the Canglang River, five Kings of Hell burning with black flames roared angrily, but under the suppression of the righteous energy like the bright sun, the cultivation of the Double Nine Realms was greatly weakened.
Song Di Wang and Wu Guan Wang, two of the ten Hades in the Hell Palace, fought hard, but they were still pierced by Li Youan's strongest killing method, the past and present two swords, cut off their heads! Cut off the soul! Cut off the immortal platform!
Two heads?
? Rising from the sky, eyes wide open.
The blood in the flesh was surging, but it could not hide the vitality of the soul being destroyed by the collapse of the immortal platform.
They may never have thought until their death that a sure-fire operation of crossing the river with concealed breath would actually lead to their death here!
They even began to look forward to the scene of being able to kill and improve themselves after setting foot on the land of Da Zhao.
But now, everything has become a bubble!
The immortal platforms of the two Hades collapsed inch by inch under the ravages of the sword light, and the extremely unwilling thoughts accompanied by the whimpering of ghosts and wolves surged on the surface of the river!
ps: The second update is here, 20,000 words, I keep my word, I stayed up until 3:30, I am so tired, please support me with monthly tickets and recommendation tickets on Monday! Lao Li begs me on his knees!