Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

For him, the greatest function of divine power is to improve the quality of entries.

However, so far no entry has been able to rise to a level above gold, but Anle believes that as long as there is enough divine power, there will surely be a day when it will explode.

Looking at the two people who were running away like lost dogs, the four monks on the sacred tree platform were in a daze for a long time. Before the fight started, no one had expected that the battle would end like this.

The horrifying sight of the fire giant piercing through a planet seemed to still linger before their eyes, making it difficult for them to calm down.

We are all Nascent Soul cultivators, why is the gap so big?

After a while, Anle had returned to his original appearance, and together with Su Dai and others, he descended from a high place and walked in front of the monks.

Even though he didn't say anything, everyone felt an invisible pressure.

This is the sense of oppression brought by strength.

In this solemn atmosphere, it was Lan Ruyu who spoke first: "Friend An Daoyou is very capable and has a good method!"

"I think the title of the strongest Nascent Soul in the thousand years of Taixu Palace should belong to Fellow Daoist An."

When the others heard this, their expressions were strange, and they thought to themselves: "You, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you can actually flatter people!"

However, some clever monks also spoke up and said, "Brother Dao is so young, yet he has such strength. This is truly admirable."

"Brother An, you are truly a talented person!"

Anle was not complacent about the flattery, nor did he get lost in the calls of "Brother Tao". Instead, he said.

"My Taixu Palace is blessed with talented people and geniuses. There are many cultivators with stronger talents than me."

"I am not worthy of the title of the strongest Nascent Soul. If some people really believe the boasted title, it would be a laughing stock."

Everyone was stunned, and the cultivators from the other three palaces were awed in their hearts: "Among the generation of Taixu Palace, is there someone more powerful than Anle?"

Those people in Taixu Palace were also quite surprised and thought that Anle was just flattering them.

In fact, Anle’s words all came from the heart.

Aren’t there two senior brothers in the Nascent Soul stage who are stronger than Anle around him?

Even though the two senior brothers have not actually taken action yet, Anle instinctively feels that once they exert their full strength, their fighting power will definitely be greater than his!

In Taixu Palace, there are actually quite a few such unknown and powerful beings.

Not everyone likes to act in a high-profile manner like Xia Jingnian. Lao Liu, who hides his strength, is sometimes more terrifying.

Seeing the guarded looks of many monks, Anle said casually: "I fought with Xia Jingnian only because of a personal grudge. He tried to kill me several times, and I just wanted to protect myself."

"I am actually very gentle and easy-going. I won't do anything rash. You can rest assured."

Everyone's mouth twitched, but no one said anything.

Anyone who has seen the fire giant blow up the fragments of a planet will not be able to associate the words peace and elegance together.

At this time, Liuli from Guanghan Palace asked in surprise: "Could it be that Mr. Xia really destroyed the core of the ruins in the Great Wilderness?"

Anle was surprised and asked, "You also know about this? This is exactly what Xia Jingnian did."

Lan Ruyu smiled proudly and said, "I said he did it, but you still don't believe me!"

Hearing this, Liuli looked at him calmly and said sincerely, "I didn't know the true face of Xia Jingnian before. I'm really sorry for blaming you wrongly."

This made An Legao look at the female cultivator. Being able to admit mistakes frankly is also a kind of skill.

But among the crowd in Taixu Palace, there were still a few people who did not believe what he said.

"How is that possible! Young Master Xia wouldn't be that kind of person!"

"This must be slander..."

Anle didn't bother to pay attention to them and just glanced around coldly. Facing his eyes, these people's hearts trembled and they dared not speak anymore.

Hong Yingxue muttered quietly: "It is said that some people only believe what they want to believe. Now it seems that this is true."

Fortunately, some rational monks of Taixu Palace were obviously shaken and began to have doubts.

Several of Xia Jingnian's fans left the place in disgrace, not intending to stay with Anle and make themselves unhappy.

After these people left, Anle looked up at the fallen sacred tree not far in front of him.

This sacred tree is extremely large, almost occupying the entire suspended platform. Its branches and leaves are extremely lush, and the leaves are tender green with a hint of bright red. There is a strange divine light flowing, and the branches are actually dark red, like the blood vessels in the human body. Rich spiritual energy clings to the surrounding of the sacred tree and has not dissipated after thousands of years.

No one knew what had happened to the sacred tree. It broke at the waist and its crown fell down, and it seemed that it might fall into the abyss below at any time.

But even so, it's still alive!

The branches and leaves exude fresh vitality, and there is no sign of decline at all.

The most bizarre thing is that at the broken part of the trunk, some golden liquid was flowing out, mixed with a little red, and it was very viscous, like the blood of the sacred tree.

The golden liquid gathered in a small pool, which looked extremely tempting and even emitted a sweet smell. It was rich and fragrant, and it was obviously a rare treasure from heaven and earth.

But when Anle glanced at the many monks around him, he found that no one dared to approach the pool containing the divine liquid, and there was fear in their eyes.

Anle and others were not the last group of cultivators to come here, as some more people with strong auras arrived one after another.

Some of them were very impatient. After seeing the divine liquid, they became greedy. Without even saying a word to their fellow Taoists in the same palace, they rushed forward at a speed as if they had crossed space and arrived at the divine pool.

"receive!"

A man holding a jade bottle was about to take away the divine liquid when the crown of the divine tree above his head suddenly seemed to come alive.

The leaves rustled, and the air was instantly filled with murderous intent.

Their eyes widened immediately, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

I saw countless fine lines appearing on their body surfaces, like cracks oozing light. Then, the light became brighter, and the bodies of these monks quickly dissolved in the light, without them being able to even scream.

In Anle's opinion, they were more like being chewed and swallowed elegantly and delicately by the light, bit by bit, like an elegant diner enjoying his own food, which was creepy.

After the light faded, the monk's figure disappeared.

Only the branches and leaves of the tree swayed gently, becoming increasingly green and tender.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of fresh divine liquid slowly flowed out from the cross section of the sacred tree's trunk, dripping into the small pool below, causing a circle of small ripples.

The strange fragrance of the air also became stronger.

Seeing this, Anle was shocked: "This is really a trap!"

Even he was not sure he could resist the strange and terrifying light just now, and this was just the entrance to the immortal tomb. It was conceivable that there must be even greater dangers in this tomb.

Anle immediately gave up the idea of ​​entering the Immortal Tomb to explore it, and said, "Please do as you please, we will not enter the tomb for the time being."

He had long seen that the cultivators from Guanghan Palace, Zaohua Palace and Tianjian Palace did not enter the tomb to explore, but were on guard against him.

Hearing this, Lan Ruyu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he led the people behind him into the tomb through a corridor.

The cultivators from the Tianjian Palace here are the fewest in number and the weakest in strength among the four palaces. They do not have leading figures like Lan Ruyu and Liuli, so they look like a group of scattered sand.

But faced with the temptation of this suspected immortal tomb, they obviously did not intend to give up, and followed in twos and threes.

At this time, Qin Li, who was defeated by Xia Jingnian, walked towards Anle.

Qin Li scratched his cheek, looking a little embarrassed to speak, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Fellow Daoist An, our third senior brother from the Heavenly Sword Palace will probably arrive here soon."

"Third Brother has some problems with his brain, but he is still a good person. If he unfortunately offends you, I hope that Master Daoyou An will be magnanimous and not take it personally."

Hearing this, Anle remembered the sword light he had seen in the gray fog before.

The sword intent contained in that sword made Anle secretly frightened.

"Is he the third senior brother from the Heavenly Sword Palace?"

Anle was in a somewhat strange mood. The cultivator who could make other people in Tianjian Palace remind him like this was obviously not an ordinary person.

Qin Li took out another folded scroll and said, "This painting contains an extraordinary sword energy. If Fellow Daoist An wants to practice swordsmanship, you can open the scroll and observe it."

"Please accept it, Brother An."

An Le understood Qin Li's intention and groaned for a moment: "If this Third Senior Brother is not too excessive, I will naturally not take his life."

Qin Li breathed a sigh of relief and soon walked into the corridor with other sword cultivators.

Not long after, Liuli, with her silver hair and silver eyes, walked up to Anle, but her beautiful eyes fell on Su Dai behind him, with a strange color flashing in her eyes.

For some reason, Su Dai always gave her a very friendly feeling.

Liuli shook her head to dispel the strange feeling in her heart, and bowed to Anle and said, "Fellow Daoist An, we will leave first."

Although she is a woman, her courage is no less than that of men, and she will naturally not miss the opportunity before her.

A group of female cultivators from Guanghan Palace walked past Anle and the others. Some of them smiled sweetly at Anle boldly and said, "Handsome little brother, see you again if we are lucky enough!"

These female cultivators are all extremely beautiful, with extraordinary temperaments. They are not weak at all and have a self-reliant character, which adds to their charm.

But Anle could only look at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, pretending not to hear anything.

After the ladies of Guanghan Palace left, Su Dai quietly walked to Anle and said with a smile.

"Anlang, it's time to take medicine."

Anle shuddered, but still turned around, took the pill handed to him by Su Dai with trepidation, and swallowed it with his head tilted back.

These pills are naturally not poisons, but precious pills that replenish qi and blood. Su Dai had long seen the emptiness in An Le's body, so she prepared these pills.

This is what sounds... creepy!

However, not all cultivators are willing to risk their lives to explore the Immortal Tomb. Some people come to this cave just to escape the darkness of the wilderness.

These people sat quietly in various places on the platform, carefully guarding against strangers around them.

Others go to those desolate planets, quietly estimate the time, and wait for the arrival of the next day. Although there is nothing there, it is at least safer.

Anle closed his eyes and rested, recovering his strength.

For a moment, this immortal tomb cave seemed somewhat peaceful and quiet.

On the other side, Xiang Tieta was looking up at the dark red sky with a confused and complicated expression on his face.

Ever since his last brief hysterical attack, he has been in a relatively low mood.

And for some reason, looking at those broken planets, Xiang Tieta felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

He didn't know where this sadness came from, but his nose suddenly felt sour and tears rolled down his eyes.

Zuo Yu was the first to notice Xiang Tieta's abnormality. He walked to his side, but said nothing and did nothing.

Anle also came over and gently patted the eldest brother on the shoulder.

Xiang Tieta wiped away the tears from his eyes and said to himself, "No matter what, this side is real and that side is fake. There is no point in thinking too much!"

******

It didn't take long.

A weak sword light lit up from the starting point of the broken bridge, and then a man holding a flying sword flew staggeringly from a distance.

"Is this the Third Senior Brother from the Heavenly Sword Palace?"

Seeing this man's appearance, Anle's mouth twitched.

In his imagination, the person who could wield such a stunning sword power must be a swordsman with extraordinary temperament, holding a long sword and traveling around the world with it.

But at this moment, the man holding the flying sword was dressed in tattered clothes, his clothes were scratched and torn, his hair was disheveled, and there was some black dirt on his face. He looked extremely miserable!

He hugged the flying sword in a very ungraceful manner, letting it carry him to the platform.

The flying sword shook several times along the way, as if it was about to fall into the abyss, which made Anle tremble with fear.

"You smell like a sword!"

As soon as he floated onto the platform, the man's eyes lit up and he stared straight at Anle.

He took out a few sword manuals from somewhere and asked excitedly, "Fellow Daoist, are you interested in learning sword?"

Anle's eyelids twitched and she looked at him without saying anything.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot."

The sword cultivator quickly introduced himself: "I am Sword Sansan from the Heavenly Sword Palace. You should be a cultivator from one of the six palaces, right?"

"Let me tell you, there are many benefits to being a swordsman. If you see someone you don't like, you can just stab him with your sword."

"You didn't see it. I just encountered a group of stupid corpses. They chopped me down as soon as they saw me. How could I bear it? They chopped their heads off in a flash. But I didn't expect that they were so good at fighting even without heads..."