Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 308: Dialogue with the Emperor in the Bagua Mirror, Asking Why the Country of Anle Is Named

On the top of the seventh mountain, the true spirit floats, phantoms lie across, the tyrannical aura rages continuously, and the precious light surges colorfully.

The five-headed treasure and five-bird true spirits roared, and flew towards the sacred green bronze innate Bagua mirror with great excitement, devouring the precious light and the energy in it.

The Five Treasures of the Birds is now regarded as An Le's ultimate killing move, and its power is actually not weak.

The five internal organs hide the five animals, and then fused with the treasures, combined with Anle's extremely powerful body, the combat power that can be exerted is extremely powerful, and it can easily crush the venerable in the eleventh realm.

The ultimate treasure... is very rare both in the human world and in God. Of course, it is even rarer in the human world.

The total number of treasures in the human world is only a few dozen. God may have more, because there are so many eleventh-level immortal kings in heaven, and eleventh-level practitioners can already refine the treasures calmly.

The second-level and third-level treasures are extremely rare, just like the best among treasures.

The promotion of the Five Treasures is to grow by devouring the energy and power of other treasures. This is very rare, and few treasures can do this.

The reason why Zhibao Wuqin is able to do this is because of Anle's body and the art of war.

In fact, when the Five Treasures absorb the energy and light of other treasures, Anle is essentially devouring this energy. As long as Anle's physical body is strong enough, it will naturally be able to bear the wash of the treasure's energy.

The energy contained in a holy weapon is definitely too much to surpass that of a treasure. However, it is still unclear whether it can reach the energy required by five third-level treasures.

The wind is strong and the black clouds are rolling!

On the top of the seventh mountain, a hurricane tornado rose from the ground, as if dense black clouds of calamity were gathering in the sky, and blue thunder leaped, brewing a destructive aura.

When a holy weapon is refined, the impact will be absolutely huge!

The holy weapon is the top magic weapon under the ancestral weapon. The holy weapon between heaven and earth is limited. Therefore, when Anle refining the green bronze innate Bagua mirror without hesitation, it naturally caused the origin of the human world. turmoil.

The origin of the world is spying on it, as if... it also wants a piece of the pie.

However, Anle did not let the origin of the world go as expected this time.

A holy weapon was too precious. Before the transformation of the five precious animals was completed, Anle was unwilling to give up the energy of the holy weapon easily.

Because Anle is also uncertain, how much energy is needed to completely transform the Five Treasures into a third-level treasure.

Secondly, Anle also has some aspirations and ambitions.

To the extent that the five most precious animals have transformed into holy weapons one after another!

Of course, this ambition is somewhat unrealistic, because Anle cannot imagine how much energy is needed to transform the five precious birds into the five sacred birds.

One holy weapon is definitely not enough, I don’t know how many holy weapons will be consumed!

The human world is definitely unable to meet the needs of the five precious animals that transform into the five holy animals. The only hope for peace and happiness is in God.

boom!

!

Anle's white clothes swayed, feeling the five precious birds devouring the green bronze innate Bagua mirror.

The Bagua Mirror vibrated, and the terrifying mirror light kept bursting out from the Bagua Mirror, like a sharp sword light, the void was cut open, and the black clouds were shattered!

Very terrifying power, this is the power of the holy magic weapon.

However, Anle had anticipated this a long time ago. Although the holy weapon does not have a clear consciousness like Zujian, it still has a hazy will and can sense things that endanger its own safety.

When the Five Treasures of the Birds want to devour the energy of the Bagua Mirror to strengthen themselves, the Bagua Mirror will naturally resist!

Since it is expected, there are naturally countermeasures.

The five mountain and river tripods stand across the sky of the Seventh Holy Mountain, like stars, shining with black and yellow light, connecting dots to form a picture of mountains and rivers. The pressure approaching the second-level holy weapon is filled, suppressing the Bagua Mirror.

An Le was not stingy at all, and the power of the true Dao of Time that had just been condensed through the Dao Fruit of [Dao Drink] was also fully integrated into the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram, making the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram completely suppress the Bagua Mirror.

No matter how much the Bagua Mirror fights and struggles, it can't break free from the constraints and suppression of the rank of the holy instrument.

He was bitten by the five true spirits to draw strength!

Although this process is not bloody, it is actually quite cruel.

Anle's expression was as usual, but he didn't have much resistance, because this was also a type of military fusion, which swallowed the power of the holy weapon and integrated it into himself to enhance his own strength.

Improve your strength, it's not shabby.

However, this green bronze innate Bagua Mirror is one of the three sacred objects in the possession of Emperor Zhenwu.

At this moment, the energy was swallowed up by An Le, and the soul imprint left by Emperor Zhenwu naturally felt a slight tremor, transmitting the fear and anger in the Bagua Mirror.

God, come to the fairy island.

In the peach blossom forest on the island, wooden houses are located, filled with fairy spirit, and horses and horses are intertwined.

The peach blossom petals are flying slowly in the breeze.

A figure sitting cross-legged under a huge towering peach tree suddenly opened his eyes amid the flying petals of peach blossoms.

Emperor Zhenwu frowned, without any emotion, as if there was a hint of sullenness on his aloof face.

"Anle, how dare you bully me!"

Emperor Zhenwu let out a cold whisper.

Suddenly, the entire peach forest was filled with strong winds and tornadoes swept across. Countless peach blossom petals seemed to have turned into extremely sharp blades, cutting the void into crisscrossed ravines and riddled with holes!

"The Bagua mirror is my personal holy weapon. I gave it to my reincarnated body Zhao Xianyou to suppress Anle, but I never thought that it would fall into Anle's hands now..."

"But it can't fall into Anle's hands. A holy weapon...what accidents can happen? With Anle's strength, he can't do anything to the holy weapon. Unless the Holy Master helps to erase the soul mark in it, otherwise, I just need to break into the human world in the future and directly recall the Bagua mirror."

"But..."

The Zhenwu Emperor was not calm, and even a little angry.

But now the message sent back from the soul mark of the holy weapon Bagua mirror is full of despair and anger...

Even, the Zhenwu Emperor sensed that the power of the holy weapon...was weakening, as if it was absorbed and swallowed, and gradually became weak.

This made the Zhenwu Emperor have a bad premonition in his heart!

The Zhenwu Emperor raised his hand and tapped his eyebrows.

In an instant, an extremely powerful mental power spread rapidly along the soul mark!

The Seventh Holy Mountain.

The Green Copper Innate Bagua Mirror was bitten by the Five Animals True Spirits and devoured the precious light and energy…

The brilliance that burst out of the Bagua Mirror was suppressed by the Mountain River Society Map.

Suddenly, Anle's eyes condensed, and a majestic sense of oppression suddenly spread out from the Green Copper Innate Bagua Mirror, causing Anle's shoulders to sink.

It was like a mountain pressing down and the sky pouring down!

Anle's eyes condensed, and he mobilized the five Mountain River Cauldrons to increase the intensity of the suppression.

However…

The suppression of the Mountain River Society Map, which had always been extremely effective, seemed to have lost its effect at this moment.

The picture gradually appeared in the Green Copper Innate Bagua Mirror. In the picture, peach petals were flying like swords and knives.

A pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky showed the boundlessness and vastness.

"Anle, how dare you deceive me!"

The figure reflected in the Bagua Mirror opened his eyes and scolded angrily.

The spiritual power swept in like a storm, roaring and rolling, overwhelming the river and the sea!

Boom!

!

The entire Seventh Mountain, all the plants and creatures, were bent down.

Even the old locust tree and the treasure tree bent their trunks, almost breaking!

Such a terrible spiritual power is enough to affect reality even across the distant barrier between the two worlds.

Anle took a deep breath, and his brows bloomed with brilliant light. The long river of the soul flowed quietly in the mind space, slightly rippling, resisting the spiritual oppression of the Zhenwu Emperor.

The spiritual power of the Zhenwu Emperor definitely surpassed the third level, and was even far above the third level. It was much stronger than Anle now.

If it weren't for the two worlds, if it wasn't just transmitted through the Bagua mirror.

If they really faced each other, Anle's long river of the soul would probably be directly cut off by the spiritual power of the Zhenwu Emperor, who turned it into a long sword and swung the sword to cut the river!

This gap is the gap in strength, or in other words... the spiritual power of the extreme strong can basically suppress Anle, and they all surpass the third level.

However, now that they have crossed the two realms to suppress Anle, even the Zhenwu Emperor can only do so much.

The Zhenwu Emperor did not hold out hope, thinking that he could suppress Anle or even kill Anle in this way. If he could, he would have used it long ago.

His main purpose was to shock Anle.

To stop Anle from destroying the sacred artifact, the green copper innate Bagua mirror.

"Senior, we meet again."

The terrifying spiritual pressure swept over, but Anle's face was normal. He sat cross-legged in the courtyard, letting the strong wind blow on him, and said with a smile.

In the Bagua mirror, the figure of the Zhenwu Emperor was looming among countless peach petals.

"Anle, if you destroy my Bagua mirror, I will fight you to the death! Even if you are a disciple of the Saint Master, I will kill you!"

The Zhenwu Emperor said in a deep voice.

There was no sound of weakness or anger, the voice was low, but it seemed to be stating a fact.

Anle smiled: "Senior, what you said... Now this holy weapon has fallen into my hands, it is my trophy, how I deal with it is naturally up to me."

"If you are not satisfied, you can come to the human world to take it back now. Now I naturally cannot resist the coming of your real body."

"But since you are not coming, you have no right to ask how I deal with the trophy."

There was no fear, no fear, and even the Zhenwu Emperor was speechless.

"Anle, do you really think you can seal the Ascension Land?"

"Your seal will not last long. My reincarnation body's soul is immortal and will continue to grow stronger in the Ascension Land. When my reincarnation's strength breaks through the Immortal King, it can break the seal... At that time, the grudges between you and me will need to be settled."

Zhenwu Emperor said.

Anle stood up, his white clothes fluttering, his black hair vigorous, staring fearlessly at the figure of the Emperor Zhenwu in the Bagua mirror.

"Since the Emperor has said so, then I will... wait respectfully."

"Looking forward to the time when the seal of the Ascension Land is broken."

Anle said calmly.

In the Bagua mirror, the Emperor Zhenwu looked at Anle deeply. This was the first time he met the fourth disciple of the Saint Master face to face.

"The Ascension Land is correct. Do you know why the Saint Master did not completely stop us from setting up the Ascension Land?"

"Although the Saint Master wants to use the Ascension Land to revive the cultivation in the human world, if you are not here, the Ascension Land will naturally expand in the human world, and the human world will not be able to give birth to an existence that suppresses the Ascension Land."

The Emperor Zhenwu said.

Anle frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

"You know the Holy Realm, right?"

The Emperor Zhenwu spoke.

An Le was startled when he heard this, and his expression changed slightly the next moment, and his eyes shrank.

Seeing An Le's expression, Emperor Zhenwu laughed: "Because... the holy realm is actually the immortal land arranged by the human world in the heaven..."

"Since the Holy Master arranged the immortal land, why can't we in the heaven?"

"The Holy Master arranged the holy realm to seek a way out and future for the human world. We want to seek a future for the heaven, why can't we?"

The words of Emperor Zhenwu were like thunder.

The long river of An Le's soul exploded with brilliant waves.

However, he soon calmed down. There is still an essential difference between the holy realm and the immortal land, because the holy realm will not affect the origin of the heaven, but once the immortal land is opened up in the human world, it will inevitably affect the origin of the human world and compress the power of the human world.

This influence is absolutely a world of difference.

Emperor Zhenwu looked at the silent An Le, his eyes deep: "An Le, destroy the Bagua mirror, and I will kill you next time we meet."

This is the threat of Emperor Zhenwu.

With the status and identity of the Emperor Zhenwu, being able to make such a threat is enough to show that Anle's actions against the Bagua Mirror have indeed angered him.

However, facing the words of the Emperor Zhenwu, Anle's eyes were calm, his heart was strong, and he was not affected at all.

"Just like you plan to open up a place for immortality in the human world, it's all for the sake of becoming stronger... I also want to become stronger, there's nothing shameful about it."

Anle said.

In the Bagua Mirror, the Emperor Zhenwu actually nodded in agreement.

"Well said, becoming stronger... is not shameful."

"In that case, I look forward to our next meeting."

The Emperor Zhenwu looked directly at Anle in the flying peach petals, his eyes penetrated the endless space, and talked with Anle.

Anle nodded: "Looking forward to it."

As soon as the words fell, Anle bent his fingers and knocked.

The sword spirit of the ancestral sword immediately released a wisp of sword energy, which instantly penetrated the mirror surface, causing the picture on the mirror surface of the Bagua Mirror to be directly cut off.

The terrifying mental oppression disappeared without a trace, and the strong wind returned to calm.

The top of the seventh mountain became quiet.

The Five Animals True Spirit had also reached the limit of devouring the power of the holy weapon, and needed to transform these powers. It could not continue to devour in a short time.

Anle suppressed the green copper innate Bagua mirror into the Mountain and River Cauldron.

He tapped his fingers lightly, and a sword chant resounded.

The next moment, the sword ink pool that had always accompanied him roared out and surrounded him.

Among the five treasures, a long spear shook and roared out.

It was the purple thunder spear corresponding to the demon tiger true spirit.

Boom!

The purple thunder spear exploded, and the magnificent treasure light suddenly vented out and merged into the ink pool, causing the sword ink pool to undergo a transformation.

The demon tiger in the Five Animals True Spirit was across, spitting out treasure light, helping to refine.

After a while, the Purple Thunder Spear disappeared without a trace, and the sword Mo Chi was replaced by an improvement in rank. Unknowingly, it reached the peak of the second-level treasure.

The Purple Thunder Spear is mainly used for attack, and Mo Chi is also mainly used for attack. The ink color is like wolf hair, and the tip of the pen is like the spear. The two are highly compatible. An Le is used to using swords, and Mo Chi is also a very memorable sword for him, so he naturally chose fusion and transformation.

The demon tiger's true spirit changed and matched with Mo Chi, turning into a black demon tiger!

It is still mainly used for attack, with unparalleled power, but it is more suitable for An Le.

On the flesh, the ancient human ancestor scripture is circulating. Now the human ancestor scripture has reached the fifth chapter. With the flesh breaking through the eleventh realm and condensing the space origin bead, the fifth chapter of the human ancestor scripture has been completed.

However, the opening of the sixth chapter is still a long way off.

The five animal true spirits returned to the five internal organs, and the treasures were also integrated into the flesh.

A touch of ink fluttered, and the ink pool floated up. Anle wore it on his waist. The whole person's bookish aura became more and more rich, and he looked more unrestrained and uninhibited.

The Five Animals True Spirit swallowed the energy of the holy artifact, and it took a period of time to transform. During this period, Anle also needed to spend time on transforming this holy artifact energy.

Therefore, Anle, who originally planned to observe the purple gold time energy absorbed from the Zhenwu Emperor, slowed down temporarily.

As for the drop of the power of the emperor, Anle did not move for the time being.

The power of the emperor contains extremely powerful power, and there is also extremely huge information inside. Anle actually has an urge to observe.

But after observing, it will inevitably lead to the use of the power of the emperor...

Such a rare energy, Anle intends to use it at the right time.

This is now one of his trump cards.

After sitting in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain for a day and a night.

Anle consolidated the ups and downs of his cultivation after breaking through the eleventh realm, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a subtle spiritual fluctuation in his eyes, forming an invisible shock ripple.

"My body has broken through to the eleventh realm, but I haven't found the opportunity to break through at the spiritual level..."

An Le exhaled a breath of foul air and murmured softly.

He was not satisfied with the physical breakthrough, and he planned to forge his body to reach the eleventh realm.

The Yuan Meng Emperor's breakthrough was a breakthrough in both body and soul.

An Le naturally couldn't satisfy only one of them.

However, the difference between An Le and the Yuan Meng Emperor was that because he had condensed the third-order soul river, it would be much more difficult for him to break through his soul than the Yuan Meng Emperor.

However, once his soul breaks through, An Le's cultivation will be greatly improved!

There is one thing that Qin Shi Huang said correctly, that is, the breakthrough of both body and soul, under the mutual support, the improvement of combat power is definitely much stronger than the breakthrough of a single realm!

Anle is at a loss now and has no idea how to break through the situation at the spiritual level.

The third level soul river...

In the entire human world, there are only a few people who have made it this far.

Anle really can't find any reference.

Moreover, spiritual transformation is not an easy task.

The sky is clear, the grass is evergreen, and the locust trees are swaying.

Anle stood up and stretched. The energy and blood contained in his body vibrated, making the vegetation and creatures on the seventh mountain seem to be bathed in rich vitality.

The white clothes are flying, and the ink pool is worn around the waist. The fragrance of books is rich, and the ink color is fragrant.

Anle no longer thought about spiritual breakthroughs. He swept away all the spiritual haze, walked down the mountain gracefully, and walked down the rugged mountain road as if walking on flat ground.

After a while, Anle arrived at Jinguan City.

In Jinguan City, there was a carnival going on.

When the news of the great victory in the frontline battle came back, it had already swept like a storm, and Zhao had been destroyed. Now all the world south of the Canglang River belonged to the coalition forces.

As soon as Anle entered Jinguan City, a figure turned into a stream of light and came.

It was none other than Yu Jie, the general who defended Jinguan City.

"Master!"

Yu Jie's face was full of respect and excitement.

The battle situation reported back from the front line has already spread wildly in the major taverns in Jinguan City. Anle killed the Cangxian Lord, defeated the powerful, and even defeated the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor.

Almost single-handedly, he destroyed Zhao's greatest power, the power of heaven.

And then destroyed Zhao!

The future goal of the coalition forces will be to cross Canglang north and attack Yuan Meng!

This is something that many generals dream of, and now, there is finally hope of realizing it!

"You're here just in time, let's go have a drink together."

When Anle saw Yu Jie, she didn't show any pretense and said hello with a smile.

Yu Jie's face suddenly turned red with excitement, and she rubbed her hands, feeling restless and expectant.

Anle brought a blushing Yu Jie to the alley tavern.

The female shopkeeper was listening attentively to the storyteller she had spent a lot of money to invite to sit on the stage, describing the situation on the frontline battlefield.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door open and the jingling of copper bells, he glanced over with his narrow eyes and immediately saw An Le in white clothes and Yu Jie who had changed into simple clothes.

With excitement, the female shopkeeper came forward happily with a smile on her face.

"Young Master is here, are you the same as before?"

The female shopkeeper smiled as brightly as a flower.

Anle nodded, glanced at the packed tavern, and was slightly startled.

The female shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and took Anle to a seat by the window.

"Sir, this seat is specially reserved for regular customers in case of emergencies. Please take a seat, sir."

The female shopkeeper smiled.

When Anle heard this, he understood. He cupped his fists and bowed: "Thank you, the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper is considerate."

"Young master is an old customer, and he likes the wine in our store. It's too late for me to be happy."

The female shopkeeper smiled happily and went to fetch the wine and cut the meat herself.

An Le smiled and sat down with Yu Jie, and listened carefully to the storyteller's exaggerated description for a while. He listened with gusto. It must be said that this storyteller is indeed a professional, with a unique ability to whet the appetite.

Yu Jie and An Le drank and ate meat. Yu Jie, who was still a little nervous and uneasy at first, gradually calmed down. An Le's easygoingness surprised Yu Jie. After the surprise, he became more respectful.

After drinking two pots of old rice wine, a look of satisfaction appeared on his peaceful face.

"One drink of the smoke and smoke of the world will make you feel calm. Good wine."

Anle's soul fluctuated slightly, but unfortunately, fluctuations at this level were obviously not enough to help his soul complete its transformation.

Anle now wants to transform his soul. Walking around the world and feeling the smoke and smoke is not enough.

Because he used this method to break through to the third level, if he wanted to use this method again, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Yu Jie had a heart-to-heart talk with An Le, talking a lot and expressing his ambition to cross the Yangtze River and make an expedition to the north.

Nowadays, Yu Jie's cultivation level is not low. With the help of the original Qing Qi, he has reached the perfection of the nine realms and half-step to the ten realms. There is great hope that he can break through the ten realms.

Anle encouraged him with a few words.

Suddenly, Yu Jie looked at Anle with feverish eyes and filled himself a bowl of wine.

Holding the wine bowl high to Anle.

Anle looked confused.

But Yu Jie drank all the old rice wine in the bowl in one gulp and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Sir, I have a question. I don't know whether to ask it or not."

Anle ate a piece of beef and said with a smile, "But there's no harm in asking."

Yu Jie took a deep breath and said with glaring eyes: "Sir, now the Great Zhao Dynasty has also been captured. The three countries of Dali, Xiliang, and Great Zhao have been completely destroyed, and the south of the Canglang River has been unified..."

"But now, our coalition forces... still don't have a unified country name. I wonder what country name you want to establish?"

"In the Northern Expedition to Yuanmeng, we can't do it in the name of the coalition forces being dispersed, right?"

What Yu Jie said was actually a topic that many powerful people, such as Lu Yishan and Li Youan, wanted to ask.

However, at that time, Anle had just finished the battle with Zhao Xianyou. His cultivation was fluctuating and his mood was restless. They were not willing to talk about these things with Anle for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jie, who was far away in Jinguan City, was the first to ask.

Anle was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but did not respond immediately.

Yu Jie watched quietly, not daring to disturb.

After a while, Anle smiled and shook his head: "Don't be anxious, wait until the middle land is recovered, the mountains and rivers are restored, everything will fall into place naturally."

He is very calm, very calm and confident.

"It's coming soon. The Northern Expedition to Yuanmeng is about to begin. This Northern Expedition will not last long...the results will come out soon."

Anle said.

When Yu Jie heard this, he didn't feel too sorry. Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, he felt Anle's confidence.

This self-confidence made Yu Jie's heart surge and his fighting spirit rise. He wished he could immediately charge into the Northern Expedition for the young master.

"Okay, I've had my drink. General Yu can continue with his official duties. I'll just walk around and relax."

Anle smiled.

He got up and found the female shopkeeper. After paying for the wine, he wore an ink pool on his waist and left with the fragrance of ink floating all over his body.

The female shopkeeper didn't want to accept the money, but she couldn't live happily.

Anle arrived at Jianchi Palace. The clear sunshine in the sky splashed down from the soft white clouds and fell on the sparkling Jianchi Lake.

Walking by the Jianchi Lake, the breeze blows across the lake, and there are wisps of sword energy rippling.

Wang Yansheng, Old Sword Master, Su Muzhe and other powerful men and disciples from Jianchi Palace have returned long ago.

Taking over the city has nothing to do with them.

"Sir."

When the old sword master, Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe sensed that Anle was strolling around Jianchi Lake, they all came out of seclusion and came to perform the ceremony.

Anle returned the favor with a smile.

Su Muzhe is now the master of Jianchi Palace. He has a lot to do, and his cultivation level has just broken through the tenth level. He was about to consolidate, and left after chatting for a while.

Wang Yansheng was fighting the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, so he also went into seclusion.

Only the old sword master had just broken through the eleventh realm and had nothing to do, so he went to Jianchi Lake with Anle.

There was a gentle breeze by the lake, and the two of them walked around the small path by the lake. The frost grass on the edge was like a sword, with a sharp edge smeared by the sword energy.

The old swordsman's linen was flying, and his white hair was flying. After swimming with An Le for a while, he looked at An Le and couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you worried?"

"If you have any concerns, you can talk to the old man. Although the old man is not as powerful as the young master, he is five hundred years old after all. Maybe he can give you some suggestions."

The old sword master smiled.

An old house where a treasure.

Hearing this, An Le felt that it made sense. After all, his cultivation was short-lived. Although he improved quickly due to the help of years of Taoism, his accumulation and cultivation state of mind were naturally not as good as those of the old seniors.

Sitting An Le and washing himself, he broke off a frost grass that stood proudly beside Jianchi Lake, and told him about the difficulties in his soul.

Today's Anle, if he wants to break through the eleventh realm at the spiritual level, is somewhat unable to do so.

Maybe you can ask these veteran strong men. These strong men can touch and set foot in the ten realms when their cultivation is exhausted. Naturally, they all have good and tenacious spiritual cultivation.

Perhaps, by drawing parallels, we can gain something, clear away the fog, and get a glimpse of clarity.

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