Chapter 342 341. Pictures

Time seems to have passed only a moment, but also seems to be as long as decades.

The monks who were still in the Immortal Tomb Cave all stared blankly at the stars that were split into two in the sky. There was silence all around, and no one spoke.

Even Su Dai and Zuo Yu looked at the sword mark in shock, and there was an uproar in their hearts.

"Junior brother, you have actually broken through to become a god?"

Zuo Yu was stunned and speechless, thinking: "And such a shocking sword, how can ordinary gods be able to swing it?"

Su Dai had made some guesses before, but the strength Anle showed still exceeded her expectations.

Even the two of them were like this, not to mention Liuli, Lan Ruyu, Qin Li and others, all of them were extremely shocked.

We haven't seen each other for just one night, and everyone is still hunting for treasures in the Immortal Tomb. How come someone is promoted to a god without saying a word?

The monk who had just tried to incite others had a pale face and was trembling all over. He realized what a stupid thing he had done - he had actually wanted to attack a god-transformation monk before?

The most surprising among them was the many disciples of Tianjian Palace.

Qin Li's eyes were dull, and he couldn't help but murmured: "This sword... this sword intention..."

He suddenly burst into tears. This was not out of fear, but out of the seeker's excitement and joy when he saw the ultimate goal he was pursuing.

This trial for the Sixth Palace Nascent Soul cultivators is coming to an end.

Later, Anle passed on the secret method of Shenzang to Zuo Yu and Su Dai, asking them to first try to enter the Shenzang space and remove the impurities in it.

Anle handed over to everyone: "I will definitely visit you in the future."

Qin Li also immediately spoke: "Fellow Daoist An, you might as well come to Tianjian Palace. The title of the Great Elder of Tianjian Palace belongs to you!"

The boy in green clothes shook his head blankly: "Never."

Although the other sword cultivators in Tianjian Palace were not as good as Qin Li in swordsmanship, they could not help but be shocked by this sword. They subconsciously realized the mysterious sword intention in it, and the long swords around them buzzed softly, as if they were about to be unsheathed.

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"In just one night, his swordsmanship has reached this level?"

However, the fall of the divine light and the passage of tens of thousands of years turned this place into a wasteland with rare life.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you may die in the evening.

Su Dai and others looked at Dan Qing in surprise, feeling that this boy seemed to be stronger than them.

After all, Anle's strength has not yet fully recovered, so for the sake of safety, he did not rush to the depths of the wilderness as quickly as possible.

But unlike ordinary monks, Danqing hardly cultivates magic power.

Danqing opened his eyes, and they looked the same as before, but his breath had undergone some subtle changes, which actually made Anle feel a little dangerous.

On Anle's panel, a new entry has already appeared——

In the crowd, the monks from Taixu Palace took a long time to come to their senses: "Xia Jingnian, is he dead like this?"

Liuli couldn't help but feel worried: "Even if fellow Daoist An has become a cultivator of gods, if he offends the Xia family, he will probably get into a lot of trouble."

"Dan Qing's situation is similar, but don't underestimate him. If he tries his best, I might lose."

Su Dai glanced at Hong Yingxue approvingly, and the two women reached a wonderful consensus at this time.

And Anle giving him a name is equivalent to laying a brand on him, making his extremely deep foundation take root.

With Anle, the god-transformation monk, leading the way, some dangerous situations that were originally extremely dangerous for Yuanying monks have undoubtedly become commonplace.

Anle looked at him and said, "Since third brother has entrusted you to me, you will be the boy by my side from now on."

In terms of magical cultivation, he may not be as good as a Golden elixir monk, but when it comes to understanding of the Tao, not to mention the many monks in the secular world, even the happiness cannot compare with him!

The simple stretch of his hand before that sent Anle and others out of the immortal tomb, and was able to shrink them and put them into his body, is enough to illustrate the extraordinary ability of Danqing.

After going through a magnificent journey in history, Anle's eyes have been set on more distant places. In his opinion, some of the things happening now are like playing house with a child.

Hong Yingxue and Su Dai's brows twitched. Thinking of names such as "Xiao Xiaohong" and "Xiao Bai", they had some ominous premonitions.

The Taoist rhyme and meaning of Danqing's past are like rootless duckweeds, never connected with this world.

He fought side by side with people tens of thousands of years ago, talked about Dharma with them, and walked a difficult journey with those respectable and like-minded fellow Taoists, saw their sacrifices, and met the gods.

of ruthlessness.

Hong Yingxue gently held Anle's hand.

Anle smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know either."

As for killing Xia Jingnian, it was purely for the sake of enlightenment.

Danqing was confused and didn't understand why, so he just scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

The power of time is so powerful that it seems to smooth away all pain and traces.

"Do you have a name?"

Therefore, Anle must stride forward and rescue Da Zhou from the Infinite Moment Stone as soon as possible for his own promise.

There are many strange things in the wilderness that even the current happiness cannot explain.

He bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for the name."

Su Dai asked: "Husband, what state is he in now?"

By saying this, why does it sound like he has betrayed Taixu Palace?

But to be honest, Anle didn't actually take Xia Jingnian's death threats to heart, or in other words, the entire Xia family was not taken seriously by him.

No one would believe such thrilling and bizarre encounters, but they actually happened to Anle.

After listening to it, both of them were extremely shocked and unsettled.

When Anle took a step out of the Immortal Tomb Cave, the early morning sunshine happened to shine on his face. The darkness in all directions was fading away like a tide, exposing the desolate and vast wilderness. The light reflected the rough gravel and the stubborn weeds.

The dewdrops are shining brightly.

A monk took a closer look and realized that those "stars" were actually silver-grey cubes, which were the same as the mysterious magical weapons in the ruins outside the wilderness.

These words are not false. After learning about the origins of the twelve top forces in the world, Anle naturally wanted to visit them one by one to find traces of his old friends.

Anle was in a slightly weird mood.

A monk who was previously known as the strongest Nascent Soul in Taixu Palace for thousands of years died in front of them, and everyone had an unreal feeling.

"Speaking of which, realms are actually divided for mediocre people. Those who are born sacred and powerful stand at the apex of heaven and earth as soon as they are born. There is no need to know the levels of Qi training, foundation building, etc."

When Anle now looks at this scene again, he can't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.

It's as small as swatting a mosquito to death.

Anle glanced at her face and quickly cheered up.

But now, his strength is not enough.

The experience in Dazhou has proved that the hidden secret method is definitely a bright and smooth path, which can go hand in hand with the conventional path of cultivating immortals, and can also give monks stronger combat power.

After a while, the melody of the Taoist sound gradually dissipated.

But after thinking about it, he also guessed something.

I saw bright stars in the gray fog, moving in strange trajectories, emitting brilliance and fighting against the fog.

Hong Yingxue's pretty face was slightly resentful, and she muttered in a low voice: "Obviously I was the one who came first."

Before Anle could say the word "Qing", Hong Yingxue quickly interrupted: "Danqing! I think Danqing is a good name, so let's use it, right?"

The corner of Anle's mouth twitched. He had never thought of accepting disciples, but for some reason, there were more and more disciples.

The experience after crossing the light gate is not a reflection of history, nor is it a dream, but something that really happened!

Danqing's body is an ordinary sapling, but it was transplanted by Xuanhui to the immortal tomb, watered with magical power, and he could feel the Taoist sound and rhyme of the Taoist tree at close range. After years of baptism, he became more and more mature.

The more miraculous.

Liuli and others don't understand this kind of mentality, Zuo Yu doesn't understand it, and even Su Dai doesn't understand it. Only Hong Yingxue can understand it.

Su Dai felt complicated and said with emotion: "My husband has worked hard these years."

"Danqing..."

The boy in green clothes on the side also listened to Anle's story and couldn't help but sigh: "So this is my life experience."

"My master is indeed a very powerful person."

The boy in green murmured: "From now on, my name will be Danqing."

After the words fell, his body trembled slightly, and the ups and downs of the Taoist sounds were heard. The obscure and deep Taoist rhymes came out, and it seemed that a mysterious understanding was transmitted to the minds of Anle and others.

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Next, Anle and his party continued to move deeper into the wilderness.

Anle looked surprised, not expecting such a turn of events.

An Le might be noticed just by thinking of the name of Our Lady of Tianyuan, and by reciting Dahuang's true name, she could communicate with her.
To be continued...