Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Shenlong Island is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the island is surrounded by primeval forests with towering giant trees.

Only in the west of the island, there is a huge canyon running from north to south, almost dividing the entire island into two parts.

As for the easternmost part, there are towering ancient trees, which is the densest virgin forest on the entire island.

At this time, in the depths of this primeval forest, there was a little bit of fire.

When I entered, I saw that it was a strong fire that was burning.

Around the fire, there was a group of people sitting around, all dressed expensively, with good temperament, and everyone's aura seemed to be connected to the void, and they were integrated with the sky and the earth.

Obviously, these few people are all heaven-human powerhouses who have reached the realm of harmony between heaven and man!
Three of them, if Yu Huatian and the others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize them.

They are indeed the two top celestial beings of the Yuan Dynasty, Meng Chixing, the 'Devil Sect', and Ba Shiba, the 'King of XZ'!

And the other person was actually the owner of the Magician's Palace, the 'Magician' Pang Ban, who had fought two battles with Yuhuatian in Daming before, but was almost defeated by Yuhuatian both times!
Besides these three people, there were also two unfamiliar faces.

One old and one young.

The young man was dressed in blue cloth, with broad shoulders, about thirty, with a handsome appearance and a sword on his back.

This sword is rather strange.

Its blade is not straight, and the back bone is clearly defined as a line. Its widest point is about half a foot from the handle, and then retracts in an arc until the blade protrudes again and then converges into a sharp point. The whole body is covered with blue light, which gives people the feeling of being as cold as ice and snow, and can be broken by blowing hair.

The sword is three feet and eight inches long, and the body of the sword is covered with diamond-shaped dark patterns, with the inscription "Dielianhua" in bird seal script cast on it.

Famous sword, Die Lian Hua!

This sword is placed in the entire Shenzhou, and there may not be many people who know it.

But 300 years ago, it was a peerless famous sword that shook the world and was known to everyone.

Just because!

The owner of this sword is named Yan Fei!
Yan Fei, nicknamed "Desolate Sword", is of Xianbei blood. Back then, he used his own strength to block Sun En's way of the heavenly master and the Dayan army led by Murong Chui to guard the border. In the end, due to the destruction of the frontier and the tragic death of relatives and friends, he was disheartened and retired to the rivers and lakes.

But now, he appeared again!
Yan Fei, Die Lian Hua, one person and one sword were born at the same time!
If this matter spreads to Bianhuang, it will definitely cause the whole Bianhuang to shake!

But at this moment, Yan Fei's eyes of Zhong Tiandi's delicate spirit, without any impurities, clear but never bottomed out, were staring closely at the direction of the Shuizu village, and there seemed to be a fighting flame beating in the eyes.

Behind him, the 'Die Lianhua' who was carried on his body was making a soft 'woo woo' sound, as if he had encountered some great enemy of life and death.

"he came!"

For a long time, Yan Fei said softly, in the voice, there was a sense of vicissitudes and nostalgia that did not match his appearance.

"Who?" Meng Chixing frowned.

"Sun En!"

Yan Fei calmly said: "Not only him, but also the person you want to kill is here too! He's a swordsman, right?"

The expressions of Meng Chixing and the others changed slightly, and they immediately got up and looked towards the direction of the Shuizu village.

"Did you feel it?" Meng Chixing looked at Yan Fei.

Yan Fei nodded: "I can feel it, it's his breath, it can't be wrong!"

"As for the person you are going to kill, his aura is not weak. He should have just broken through to Heaven and Man, but his swordsmanship is very strong!"

"It really broke through..." Meng Chixing murmured, then took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:
"Before he broke through, he was able to fight against heavenly beings in the fifth level of heaven without falling behind. Now that he has broken through, he must have become stronger. It seems that this time, no matter what, you need to take action!"

Yan Fei shook his head and said, "I can only hold back Sun En, and my opponent is only him."

Meng Chixing frowned: "Sun En? You were able to fight him back then, but after so many years, can't you still defeat him?"

A trace of self-mockery appeared in Yan Fei's eyes, and he said, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm making progress. Could it be that he has been standing still?"

"If he's really that easy to deal with, why do you bother to come to me?"

Hearing this, Meng Chixing and others fell silent.

Sun En and Yan Fei belong to the same era, and are an era older than them.

But the martial arts and talents of these two people are beyond the reach of their flattery.

There was silence for a moment.

Meng Chixing said: "Okay, you just need to hold Sun En back, and we will deal with Yuhuatian by ourselves."

Yan Fei nodded.

At this time, the old man next to Yan Fei suddenly said: "Is a brat who just broke through is worth such a big move by your Yuan Dynasty?"

This person is a little taller than Yan Fei, wearing a gray-blue cotton robe, no weapons are seen, he is about fifty years old, looks weird, his head is a little smaller than his broad shoulders, which looks very out of proportion , making him more like a horse than a man.

His eyes seem to be dim, indifferent no matter what he sees, and he seems to be looking at you with a frank expression.

But what kind of thought was going on in the mind of the owner of these eyes, but he didn't show it at all.

But Meng Chixing and the others did not dare to underestimate him.

Because this person, named Qiao Zong, known as the 'Poison Immortal', was the founder of the Western Shu regime during the chaotic wars among the countries.

He is a person of the same era as Celestial Master Sun En, Huangjian Yanfei, Beiba Spear Murong Chui, Ninth Grade Famous Sword Xie Xuan and others.

It was also a rare strong man in that era!
Meng Chixing said in a deep voice: "'Poison Immortal' doesn't know something. It has been less than 30 years since this person stepped into practice, and it only took him six or seven years to go from master to celestial being. Now He is not only a celestial being, but also a strong man who has reached the realm of no sword!"

"This person's talent is rare in the world!"

"If you don't get rid of it, it will become a big problem for all the tribes in the north in the future!"

Hearing this, Qiao Zong frowned slightly.

Even Yan Fei had a look of surprise in his eyes: "It's only been six or seven years since the rise of the Grandmaster Realm?"

This sounds like a legend, much brighter than he was back then!

Meng Chixing nodded and said, "That's why I value him."

Beside him, Pang Ban also had a trace of fear and coldness in his eyes.

He knew more about Yuhuatian.

This person whom he regards as a junior has surpassed him in just a few years, and now he has surpassed him, so fast it is unbelievable!
At this time, Yan Fei said: "In this case, then you may be in trouble."

"What do you mean?" Pang Ban frowned.

Yan Fei calmly said: "Besides Sun En, there is an extremely powerful aura in that village, and Sun En is also on the same side as him."

"In addition, there is another person who is second only to him and Sun En. This person is also very strong in swordsmanship, which makes me faintly feel uneasy."

"Besides these three people and Yu Huatian, Sun En's juniors, the 'Alchemy Kings' An Shiqing and Xie Xuan, are also here."

"There is also Sun En's second disciple, the aura of 'Little Celestial Master' Lu Xun."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Needless to say, An Shiqing and Xie Xuan, apart from these two, there is actually a strong man who is on the same level as Sun En and a peerless swordsman second only to Sun En? !

Yan Fei continued: "I can only deal with Sun En, the others, leave it to you."

Meng Chixing was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath suddenly, and said: "For the dragon slaying, they are really well prepared, it seems that they are bound to win this dragon yuan!"

"Then, our preparations are still not enough!"

Yan Fei narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who else did you invite?"

Ba Shiba, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly laughed and said: "Master Mozong did it just in case, so he did invite one to come. Speaking of which, Hero Yan also knows this person."

"Who is it?" Yan Fei said in a deep voice.

"Hey hey hey! I haven't seen you for many years, is the benefactor Yan Fei safe?"

At this moment, a strange laughter suddenly sounded from the forest.

Hearing this voice, Yan Fei's face changed, and he turned around suddenly, staring at a place behind the forest with cold eyes, and said word by word: "Zhu Faqing!"

Live Maitreya, Zhu Faqing!

All the people in the arena, except that they already knew who Meng Chixing was inviting, were all shocked.

Following Yan Fei's gaze, everyone soon saw an ugly monk wearing a yellow cassock, bloated and bare-breasted, walking out of the forest.

Every time he took a step, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.

But even though he was obese, his aura was extremely powerful. Among the people in the field, only Yan Fei could barely suppress him by one head, and everyone else was inferior to him.

At this time, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Yan Fei with a smile, and said: "The benefactor of Yan Fei can still recognize the poor monk, which really makes the poor monk very happy."

"You're not dead yet!"

Yan Fei's face was ugly and authentic.

Dahuo Maitreya Zhu Faqing, the founder of Maitreya, No. 1 in Northern Buddhism.

His status in the north is almost the same as that of Sun En's Heavenly Master.

This way and one monk represent the top strength of contemporary martial arts.

When Yan Fei was still practicing in the frontier, he had made enemies with him, but later Zhu Faqing had died in Yan Fei's hands, but he did not expect that he was still alive.

And according to the breath, it seems to be a step further!

Yan Fei's face was gloomy, suppressing the desire to do something in his heart, turned to look at Meng Chixing, and said coldly: "What do you mean?!"

Meng Chixing looked a little unnatural, and said: "I am also aware of the grievances between you and Dahuo Maitreya, but this time, we are all for the future of all ethnic groups in the north. Please put aside your personal grievances for the time being and join hands first. How about solving Sun En and others?"

Yan Fei glanced at Zhu Faqing, and said coldly: "I want to join hands with him, it's a dream!"

"I didn't kill him on the spot, I already gave you face!"

As he said that, Yan Fei stared at Meng Chixing coldly: "Meng Chixing, I am very unhappy when you do this!"

Zhu Faqing narrowed his eyes slightly, but he still smiled and said: "It seems that the benefactor of Yan Fei still has a lot of resentment towards what happened back then! But the poor monk has already died once, so the benefactor can't let go of the things of the past Is it?"

Yan Fei said coldly: "Seeing your face makes me feel sick, how can I let go?"

Zhu Faqing's eyes turned cold.

Meng Chixing also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Fei, the living Maitreya, has entered the door of the living Buddha in the Potala Palace. If you want to touch him, you should consider the living Buddha to some extent, right?"

Yan Fei's pupils shrank: "How is this possible?!"

Zhu Faqing smiled and said: "Nothing is impossible. Although the monk king living Buddha is young, his qualifications are not weaker than Yan Fei's benefactor. It is not a disgrace for a poor monk to join his sect."

Yan Fei glanced at him coldly: "What I'm curious about is, how could that Living Buddha like you, isn't he afraid of humiliating Buddhism?"

Zhu Faqing's face darkened.

"Okay, let's both stop talking a few words."

Bashiba came forward and smoothed things over and said: "This operation is also the order of the living Buddha. I also ask you two to work together to get rid of Sun En and Yuhuatian, the two confidantes, for all ethnic groups in the north, especially Nayu. Huatian, don’t let it grow up.”

"As for this divine dragon, if we can successfully slay the dragon, we can share the dragon yuan equally among ourselves, and we will never let the two of you fight for nothing."

"I would like to abide by the Dharma of the Living Buddha." Zhu Faqing put his hands together and said.

Hearing that it was the Living Buddha's will, Yan Fei's eyes flashed with fear, he hesitated for a moment, and did not speak again.

Zhu Faqing didn't need to care about it, but he had to care about the Living Buddha in the Potala Palace known as the 'Monk King'.

After all, that person not only has an extraordinary background, but also his own practice has already been extraordinary, and he is known as the person who is closest to the way of heaven!

The most important thing is that the age of that person is said to be less than a hundred years old!

Even Yan Fei had to accept this point.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Fei looked at Zhu Faqing coldly, and said, "As long as he doesn't seek death by himself, I can leave him alone for a while."

Meng Chixing breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the mage should not be a person who will not ignore the overall situation."

Zhu Faqing smiled and said, "Naturally."

Yan Fei said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early, even if you add Zhu Faqing, at most you can only hold back one of the other's top celestial beings, but apart from Sun En and another top celestial being, The opponent also has a top swordsman whose strength is second only to Sun En."

"That person, I am afraid that you are not his opponent!"

"Not to mention others like An Shiqing and Xie Xuan!"

Meng Chixing pondered and said: "An Shiqing and Xie Xuan, as well as Yuhuatian and Na Luxun, we should be able to handle it."

"But you don't know the origin of that swordsman... But since his strength is really comparable to that of Sun En and others, we have to guard against it."

Yan Fei said coldly: "What? Did you hire any other experts?"

"It's not."

Meng Chixing shook his head, then his eyes flashed, and said: "However, it is said that the one from the Demon Sect is also here? If you can invite him, for the sake of your father, he may be able to help... ..."

Yan Fei's face changed: "You mean 'evil emperor' Xiang Yutian?"

Meng Chixing nodded and said with a smile: "For the future of all the tribes in the north, I have to thank you."

Yan Fei's face was not very good-looking, but at this point, he didn't say anything to refuse, just nodded and said: "I'll go to him and try."

Everyone immediately smiled.

The evil emperor Xiang Yutian is also a top expert, if Yan Fei can win him over to help, then this operation will be stable.

Including the dragon yuan, it will definitely be in their pockets!
Yan Fei was about to leave.

But at this moment, something seemed to be sensed.

He frowned, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked towards the lake in the center of the island, and frowned, "What does he want to do?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Meng Chixing asked: "What's wrong?"

"As for the person you mentioned, he went to the island in the middle of the lake alone." Yan Fei stared closely at the island in the center of the lake in the distance.

Through the darkness, he could vaguely see a figure speeding across the lake, heading towards the island in the middle of the lake.

After pondering for a while, Yan Fei suddenly said: "He should have found something, I'll go and see."

After all, without waiting for everyone's response, he had already jumped up and left towards the lake.

Meng Chixing and the others looked at each other, then their eyes flashed, and they said: "He went to the island in the middle of the lake alone? Sun En and the others are not here, maybe we can take this opportunity to kill him in advance, and then there will be fewer trouble!"

"Go! Let's go too!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Chixing immediately jumped up and flew towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Everyone didn't hesitate, they all hid their breath and pulled up to follow.

...

at the same time.

Yuhuatian had just set foot on the island in the middle of the lake, and the inexplicable attraction in his heart suddenly became extremely strong.

The white tiger blood in the body also boiled violently at this moment.

"Roar~!" In his mind, the phantom of the white tiger roared up to the sky, as if urging him to go down quickly.

Yuhuatian stood on the island, staring at the ground of the island in the middle of the lake, his eyes glowed brightly: "I want to see what you are!"

With that said, he began to search for it on the island.

The breath came from the ground.

In other words, there is definitely another mystery under this island!

After a while, Yu Huatian's eyes fixed on a slightly sunken ground.

He walked over and squatted down, tapped the ground lightly, and suddenly made a "dong dong" sound.

"Sure enough, there is a mystery!"

Yu Huatian's eyes flashed, and he was finally sure that there was something hidden here.

Just in case, he didn't use brute force to break open, but carefully searched for the mechanism.

Along this ground, Yuhuatian tapped here and touched there.

Finally, at the edge of the floor, an unusual protrusion was found.

Yu Huatian held it with one palm, and pressed it down hard.

With a "click", a crack suddenly opened on the ground, and then expanded rapidly.

A dark underground passage appeared in front of my eyes.

Yu Huatian's expression was calm, without any hesitation, he stepped forward and walked down.

The ground was dark and damp.

But with Yu Huatian's current strength, he is naturally not afraid of these things. For him, there is no difference between day and night, seeing things in the dark is easy.

The further you go in, the heavier the humidity.

And the blood of the white tiger in his body boiled more and more violently, and even Yu Huatian's heart couldn't help beating fast.

Yuhuatian was full of expectations, but he did not let down his vigilance.

I don't know how long it has been underground.

Soon, there was a faint light coming from the front, like a reflection of glass.

It seemed that he had finally walked through the passage, and the surrounding space was much wider, and it was terribly cold here, making people shiver.

Yu Huatian circulated the sword element to suppress the boiling blood, secretly guarded in his heart, and looked up.

But when he saw the things in front of him clearly, he couldn't help being slightly stunned.

In the empty and damp stone room, there is only an ice platform made of black ice, and on that ice platform, there is a coffin made of huge crystal stones.

The faint light source seen just now was emitted by this crystal sarcophagus.

And it was this sarcophagus that made Deyuhuatian's blood boil.

In other words, it is the existence in this sarcophagus——

"The crystal sarcophagus..."

When he came back to his senses, Yu Huatian frowned, staring closely at the crystal coffin on the ice platform, suddenly a light flashed in his mind.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.

"It turned out to be him!" (End of this chapter)