Chapter 138 I will talk to the Holy Master, and the Ye family army crosses the river on the Canglang River! [Please give me a monthly ticket]

Snow fell from the sky, falling bit by bit on the ancient stone tablet. The stone tablet was covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the font on it was blurred.

But Anle wiped off the snow on the stone tablet and saw the two ancient seal characters on it.

Mount Li.

With the power of the sword intent and golden elixir, the Emperor Stone Fiction used two swords in total. One sword cut off the sleeve of Emperor Yuanmeng and left sword marks on his strong body. The other sword was with Anle and

Zhao Huangting left Yuanmeng Dadu and appeared at the foot of this foothill.

The green mounds are painted in the sky, and the red clouds are filled with snow.

Flying snow falls all over the mountain, making the whole mountain look lifeless, like a big tomb lying on earth, emitting bone-wrenching coldness and sadness.

"Senior, are you still here?"

Anle's palm stroked the snow pile on the stone tablet and asked softly.

The bamboo sword green mountain hanging around her waist returned to silence again, as if there was no light at all.

My mind moved and sank into the bamboo sword green mountains.

The green mountains are faint and clouds are shrouded in mist.

An happy mind appeared on the rocky path of the green mountains. A falling golden rain had long disappeared. The heaven and earth returned to dead silence, as if it was the dead silence that had been floating and rising over the years.

The extremely majestic Emperor stone figurine is still here, standing and looking at it, as if there is a little nostalgia in its eyes.

The sound of peaceful inquiries lingered in the entire Qingshan space.

The bamboo forest in the mountains swayed gently, making a rustling sound of bamboo leaves rubbing, which seemed quite quiet. The tenth stone steps were gradually covered by fog, and it was no longer clear to see.

Anle did not rashly climb the stone steps. He knew that if he wanted to climb the stairs, he needed to carry the Emperor's Stone figurine. The Emperor's Stone figurine would help him cut off the immortal vision that remained on the stone steps.

As for the sword intent golden elixir that can revive the seniors, it also comes from these stone steps and from these cut-off immortal visions.

Looking up, the stone steps were densely packed and endless, and I didn’t know how many of them were.

And the green mountains are so high that they are boundless.

Now, he has just carried the stone figurines and stepped on the stone steps in the mountains.

The road has just begun to walk.

“Do you want to see the scenery on the top of the mountain?”

A gentle voice suddenly floated.

An Le, who thought the Emperor's Stone Faction was completely silent, couldn't help but feel a surprise in his eyes: "Senior?"

"The power of sword intent is too little. Gu can only cut two swords, one sword demonstrates, and one sword will take you away."

"That alien emperor is not weak. If the dragon vein had not restricted him, it would be difficult for him to do his best, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble."

The sound was a little ethereal. Although I didn't know where it came from, Anle knew that it was the Emperor's Stone Fiction that spoke.

"Thousands of years have passed, but I never thought that the mountains and rivers in the Middle Earth are now called emperors by alien races... I never thought that there would be such a day."

There was a little regret in the gentle voice.

But it doesn't seem to be unexpected.

"The alien race has always been not weak. The environment they grow in is harsh, so they pursue beautiful things. Middle Earth has great temptation for them. For the powerful alien race, Middle Earth, protected by the dragon vein, is even more a place they yearn for.

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"Gu Zeng ordered the general to be stationed, and there was a demon army that suppressed the alien race, but in the end the alien race still ravaged Middle Earth."

The gentle sound was like a gentle breeze, and the sound became weaker and weaker.

"Can you wake up after me?" An Le asked.

"The power of the sword intent golden elixir can allow me to look at the mountains and rivers on earth, climb the green mountains and stone paths, and reclaim the sword intent that kills immortals, and then condense the sword intent of the sword intent... However, if you want to continue climbing on the stone path, you must

Wait for you to enter the six realms."

"Can you continue to move to the sixth level? It's only the tenth level now..." An Le asked with some confusion.

The stone path is endless, but his cultivation level of the double-five level can only reach the tenth level?

The Five Realms...is it so worthless?

"Guruo helps you kill Xianyi, you can climb the mountain easily, but Guru now uses up the power of the sword intent golden elixir. In the next level, you have to walk by yourself, and Xianyi can kill yourself."

"If you want to cut down the first level of immortality, you can only have the sixth realm, the green mountain stone path... it is not a path for practitioners under the five realm."

The Emperor's Stone Figurine's voice was light and there was no impatience at all.

When Anle heard this, he suddenly realized.

"Amongle, become stronger, and the aliens are called emperors in Middle Earth, which really makes the orphans very unhappy."

"I can't calm down."

The sound of the Emperor's Stone Figurine is getting smaller and smaller.

Anle nodded solemnly and said the answers he had written on the Spring Examination Book.

"I will work hard to expel the Tartars and recover Middle-earth."

This is a promise.

It's not just a promise to the Emperor's Stone Figurine.

The Emperor's Stone Figurine seemed very satisfied, and a faint smile was floating.

The bamboo sea is quiet, fresh and refreshing.

The Emperor's Stone Fiction was getting louder and lower, almost sleeping, but he still spoke, "Anle, do you know why you sent you to Mount Li?"

Anle naturally knows some reasons, but it is difficult to speak at this moment.

The Emperor Stone Fiction smiled softly: "The underground of Mount Li is endless, leaving you with the fate that I am alone... However, you are still unable to control this fate now."

"The alien emperor has a very good talent. He refining gods and body training and breaking through the ten realms, and he even walked along the ten realms. He saw his ambition... he wanted to enter the eleventh realm."

"But the eleventh realm... is too difficult, too difficult..."

"Therefore, this alien emperor gathered the power of the dragon vein in the middle of the earth, and Mount Li... suppressed the last dragon vein... Now that the lonely will recover from the green mountains, the bedroom of Mount Li is about to open..."

The sound became more and more blurry at the back, like the sleeping whisper of a sleeping person, and the words became a little intermittent.

Anle listened carefully.

The Emperor's Stone Fiction brought him here, so naturally it was not aimless.

As for what the purpose is, I don’t know yet.

When the stone figurine completely fell silent, and fell into a deep sleep again as if it was at the beginning, Anle knew that if he wanted to awaken this peerless existence thousands of years ago, maybe... he had to wait for him to step into the six realms and cut off the tenth place.

Only after the first level of immortality is there a chance to communicate again.

The mind withdrew from the space inside Qingshan sword weapon.

Outside, the wind and snow are still there.

Anle's palm still fell on the "Shan Li" stone tablet. Looking at this ancient stone tablet, it seemed that when she was touching, she felt the pulse of the stone tablet...

It was like a pulse spreading from deep underground to the stone tablet.

Buzz...

A sudden sword energy burst out from the green mountain of bamboo swords, and an undetectable crack was cut on the stone tablet. As for the sword energy, it disappeared without a trace when it was cut on the stone tablet.

Zhao Huangting sat in the snow. He was extremely old at this moment, but his face was very calm.

He looked at Anle intricately, looking at Mount Li.

Zhao Huangting walked all over the Middle Earth. Even without this marked stone tablet, he could know where the mountain was.

Mount Li... The place where the famous emperor buried his corpse thousands of years ago.

A coincidence?

The will to wake up in the green mountains came to his grave with peace...

Even such a strong man will still be remembered?

Or, thousands of years have passed, and that existence... still has the opportunity to wake up from resurrection and truly observe the mountains and rivers of the world?

Zhao Huangting felt a little cold. He had lost his cultivation and felt that the coldness between heaven and earth was eroding his body all the time. He felt that life was passing clearly.

When the fire of Nirvana is burned, death will naturally occur.

Zhao Huangting had already made preparations. He once thought that he would die in Yuanmeng Dadu and end up with a very miserable end.

Perhaps, the head was cut off and the body was hung on the city tower for public display...

However, he still set foot in Dadu without regrets and fought against Emperor Yuanmeng with all his strength, without reservation and leaving no way out for himself.

I am a dying person, so what can I do to leave a way out?

"This is the underground bedroom where the emperor sleeps. Rumor... there is a chance to hit the eleventh realm. For thousands of years, many strong people have tried to enter, but they all failed."
To be continued...