Chapter 16: 'Wild Sword' Yan Fei
Shenlong Island is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the island is surrounded by primeval forests with towering trees.
Only in the western part of the island, there is a huge canyon that runs north and south, dividing the whole island almost into two parts.
As far east, it is the densest primeval forest on the entire island.
At this time, in the depths of this primeval forest, there is a little fire.
When I entered, it was a burning fire.
Around the fire, there was a group of people sitting around, all dressed in expensive clothes and with a good temperament, and everyone's breath seemed to hook up the void and merge with heaven and earth.
Obviously, these people are all celestial-level powerhouses who have reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man!
Three of them, if Yuhuatian and the others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize them.
It is the two top celestials of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the 'Demon Sect' Meng Chixing and the 'King of XZ' Bashiba!
And the other person turned out to be the master of the Demon Palace who had fought twice with Yuhuatian in Daming before, but both times he was almost defeated by the master of the Demon Palace in the hands of Yuhuatian, the 'Magician' Pang Ban!
And in addition to these three people, there are two strange faces.
One old and one young.
The young man was dressed in a blue cloth robe, with broad shoulders, about thirty people, handsome in appearance, and carrying a sword on his back.
This sword is rather eccentric.
Its blade is not straight, the dorsal bone is clear into a line of edge, its widest void is about half a foot away from the sword handle, and then in an arc adduction, until the sword edge is convex again and then constricted into a sharp edge, the body is blue, giving people a feeling of cold as ice and snow, and the sharp feeling of blowing can be broken.
The sword is three feet eight inches long, and the sword body is covered with diamond-shaped dark lines, and it is cast with the three words "butterfly love flower" with the inscription "butterfly love flower".
Famous sword, butterfly love flower!
This sword, placed in the entire Shenzhou, may not be many people who know it.
But three hundred years ago, it was a peerless sword that shook the world, and no one knew it.
Just because!
The owner of this sword is named Yan Fei!
Yan Fei, nicknamed 'Deserted Sword', of Xianbei blood, used his own strength to block Sun En's Heavenly Master Dao and the Great Yan Army led by Murong Chui, guarding the border wilderness, and fought against the Heavenly Master Sun En three times, regardless of victory or defeat, and finally was disheartened by the destruction of the border wilderness and the tragic death of relatives and friends, and retired to the rivers and lakes.
But now, he's there again!
Yan Fei, butterfly love flowers, one person and one sword were born at the same time!
If this matter spreads to the border wilderness, it will inevitably cause the entire border wilderness to shake!
But at this time, Yan Fei's pair of Zhong Tiandi's beautiful qi, which did not contain any impurities, were staring closely at the direction of the Aquarium Village, and the fire in his eyes seemed to be beating with fighting intent.
Behind him, the 'Butterfly Love Flower' carried by him was making a soft 'woo' sound, as if he had met some kind of mortal enemy.
"He's coming!"
After a long time, Yan Fei said softly, and there was a vicissitudes and nostalgia in his voice that did not match his appearance.
"Who?" Meng Chixing frowned.
"Sun En!"
Yan Fei said calmly: "Not only him, but also the person you want to kill, is also here!" It's a swordsman, right? ”
Meng Chixing and the others' faces changed slightly, and they immediately got up one after another and looked in the direction of the water tribe village.
"You feel it?" Meng Chixing looked at Yan Fei.
Yan Fei nodded: "I feel it, it's his breath, it won't be wrong!" ”
"As for the person you want to kill, his aura is not weak, he should have just broken through the heavenly man, but his sword path is very strong!"
"I really broke through the ......," Meng Chixing muttered, then took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Before he broke through, he was able to fight the heavens of the Five Heavenly Realms without falling behind, and now that he has broken through, he must have become stronger, it seems that this time, no matter what, he also needs you to take action!"
Yan Fei shook his head and said, "I can only drag Sun En, my opponent is only him." ”
Meng Chixing frowned: "Sun En? You were able to fight him back then, and now that all these years have passed, can't you still defeat him? ”
A hint of self-deprecation appeared in Yan Fei's eyes, and he said, "What are you thinking?" ”
"I'm improving, is he just standing still?"
"If he's really that easy to deal with, why are you bothering to come to me?"
Hearing this, Meng Chixing and the others were silent.
Sun En and Yan Fei belong to an era, an era older than them.
But the martial arts and talent of these two people are beyond their reach.
There was a moment of silence.
Meng Chixing said: "Okay, you just need to drag Sun En, then we will deal with the rain and the field." ”
Yan Fei nodded.
At this time, the old man next to Yan Fei suddenly said: "A hairy boy who has just broken through, is it worth such a big fight in your Great Yuan Dynasty?" ”
This person was a little taller than Yan Fei, wearing a gray-blue cotton robe, not carrying weapons, in his fifties, with a strange appearance, his head was a little smaller than his broad shoulders, and he looked very disproportionate, making him more like a horse than a person.
His eyes seem to be dull, indifferent to what he sees, and he looks at you with a frank look.
But what thoughts were rolling in the minds of the owners of these eyes did not reveal at all.
And Meng Chixing and the others didn't dare to underestimate him.
Because this person, named Chen Zong, known as the 'poison immortal', was the founder of the Xishu regime during the chaotic war of the countries.
With Heavenly Master Sun En, Desolate Sword Yan Fei, Beiba Gun Murong Chui, Jiupin Famous Sword Xie Xuan and others, they are people of the same era.
It was also a rare strong man in that era!
Meng Chixing said in a deep voice: "'Poison Immortal' doesn't know, this person has been less than thirty years since he stepped into cultivation, and it only took him six or seven years to go from the Grandmaster Realm to the Heavenly Man, and now he is not only a Heavenly Man, but also a strong man who has reached the Swordless Realm!" ”
"This person's talent is rare in the world!"
"If you don't get rid of it, it will become a great disaster for all my northern tribes in the future!"
Hearing this, Chen Zong's brows furrowed slightly.
Even Yan Fei had a hint of surprise in his eyes: "From the rise of the Grandmaster Realm to the present, only six or seven years? ”
This sounds like a legendary myth, much brighter than he was back then!
Meng Chixing nodded and said, "That's why I value him. ”
Next to him, Pang Ban's eyes also had a hint of jealousy and coldness.
He knows more about Yuhuatian.
This person, whom he regarded as a junior, had not seen him for just a few years, and now he had surpassed him, which was unbelievably fast!
At this time, Yan Fei said: "Since this is the case, then I am afraid that you are in trouble." ”
"What do you mean?" Pang Ban frowned.
Yan Fei said calmly: "In addition to Sun En, there is an extremely powerful aura in that village, and Sun En is also in the middle of it. ”
"In addition, there is another person who is second only to him and Sun En, and this person is also very strong in kendo, which makes me feel faintly uneasy."
"In addition to these three people and Yuhuatian, Sun En's junior brothers, 'Dan King' An Shiqing and Xie Xuan, are also here."
"There is also Sun En's second disciple, and the aura of 'Little Heavenly Master' Lu Xun is also among them."
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed slightly.
An Shiqing and Xie Xuan don't need to say much, in addition to these two people, there is actually a strong man who is between Sun En and a peerless swordsman second only to Sun En?!
Yan Fei continued: "I can only deal with Sun En, and the others will be handed over to you." ”
Meng Chixing was silent for a moment, then suddenly took a deep breath and said, "In order to slay the dragon, they are really well prepared, it seems that it is imperative for this dragon yuan!" ”
"Well, we're not prepared enough!"
Yan Fei's eyes narrowed slightly: "Who else did you invite?" ”
The Eighth Master, who had never spoken, suddenly smiled and said: "Lord Demon Sect is also just in case, so he did invite one to come, speaking of which, this person Yan Daxia also knows." ”
"Who is it?" Yan Fei said in a deep voice.
"Hey, hey, hey! I haven't seen you for many years, don't you come to Yanfei unharmed? ”
At this moment, a strange laughter suddenly sounded from the forest.
Hearing this voice, Yan Fei's face changed, and he suddenly turned around, staring at a place behind the forest, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "Zhu Faqing!" ”
Great living Maitreya, Zhu Faqing!
Everyone in the audience, except for those who already knew who Meng Chixing was invited, the rest of the people were shocked.
Following Yan Fei's gaze, everyone soon saw that an ugly monk wearing a yellow robe, bloated and fat, with his chest and breasts exposed, walked out of the forest.
With each step he took, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.
But although he was obese, his aura was extremely strong, and among all the people in the field, only Yan Fei could barely suppress him, and the rest were under him.
At this time, his eyes narrowed into a slit, looked at Yan Fei with a smile, and said, "Yan Fei's donor can still recognize the poor monk, which really makes the poor monk feel happy." ”
"You're not dead yet!"
Yan Fei's face was ugly.
Dahuo Maitreya Zhu Faqing, the founder of Maitreya Buddhism, the first person in the northern Buddhism.
His status in the north is almost the same as Sun En's Heavenly Master Dao.
This Tao and a monk represent the top strength of contemporary martial arts.
When Yan Fei was still training in the border wilderness, he had a feud with him, but later Zhu Faqing had died in the hands of Yan Fei, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.
And judging from the breath, it seems to be a step further!
Yan Fei's face was gloomy, he suppressed the desire to do something in his heart, turned to look at Meng Chixing, and said coldly: "What do you mean?!" ”
Meng Chixing's expression was a little unnatural, and he said: "We also know the grievances between you and the Great Living Maitreya, but this time, we are all for the future of all the ethnic groups in the north, and please put aside your personal grievances for the time being, and join forces to solve Sun En and the others first, how about it?" ”
Yan Fei glanced at Zhu Faqing and said coldly: "You want me to join forces with him and dream!" ”
"I didn't kill him on the spot, I already gave you face!"
Saying that, Yan Fei stared at Meng Chixing coldly: "Meng Chixing, you do this, it makes me very unhappy!" ”
Zhu Faqing's eyes narrowed slightly, but he still said with a smile: "It seems that Yan Fei's donor is still very angry about what happened back then!" However, the poor monk has already died once, can't the benefactor let go of the things of the year? ”
Yan Fei said coldly: "When I see your face, I feel disgusted, how can I put it down?" ”
Zhu Faqing's eyes were cold.
Meng Chixing's brows were also frowned, and he said in a deep voice: "Yan Fei, the great living Maitreya, has entered the door of the living Buddha in the Potala Palace, if you want to move him, how much should you consider the living Buddha, right?" ”
Yan Fei's pupils shrank: "How is this possible?!" ”
Zhu Faqing smiled and said: "There is nothing impossible, although the monk king living Buddha is young, his qualifications and deeds are not weaker than Yan Fei's donor, and it is not a humiliation for a poor monk to enter his door." ”
Yan Fei glanced at him coldly: "What I'm curious about is, how could that living Buddha look down on a person like you, isn't he afraid of insulting the Buddha?" ”
Zhu Faqing's face sank.
"Alright, let's both say a few words."
The Eighth Master Ba stepped forward and said: "This action is also the will of the Living Buddha, and I also ask the two of you to work together to get rid of Sun En and Yuhuatian, the two henchmen, especially the Yuhuatian, for all the ethnic groups in the north, and must not let it grow." ”
"As for this divine dragon, if we can successfully slay the dragon, Long Yuan and I can divide it equally, and we will never let the two of us shoot in vain."
"Follow the Dharma." Zhu Faqing clasped his hands together.
Hearing that it was the will of the living Buddha, Yan Fei's eyes also flashed with a trace of jealousy, hesitated for a moment, and did not speak again.
Zhu Faqing can not care, but the living Buddha in the Potala Palace, known as the 'monk king', he has to care.
After all, that one not only had an extraordinary background, but also his own cultivation was already transcendental, and he was known as the person closest to the Heavenly Dao!
The main thing is that the age of that one is said to be less than 100 years old!
At this point, even Yan Fei had to accept it.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Fei glanced at Zhu Faqing coldly and said, "As long as he doesn't look for his own death, I can not move him for the time being." ”
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: "Naturally. ”
Yan Fei said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early, even if you add Zhu Faqing, you can only drag the other party one top celestial at most, but in addition to Sun En and another top celestial, the other party also has a top swordsman, whose strength is second only to Sun En." ”
"That person, even if you are afraid, is not his opponent!"
"Others like An Shiqing, Xie Xuan and the like, not to mention!"
Meng Chixing muttered: "An Shiqing and Xie Xuan, as well as Yuhuatian and Na Lu Xun, we should be able to deal with it." ”
"But you don't know where that swordsman came from...... However, since his strength is really comparable to Sun En and others, he has to guard against it. ”
Yan Fei said coldly: "What? Do you have any other masters? ”
"Not really."
Meng Chixing shook his head, then his eyes flashed, and he said, "However, isn't it said that the one from the Demon Gate is also here?" If you can ask for it, for your father's sake, he might be able to help......"
Yan Fei's face changed: "You mean the 'Evil Emperor' Xiang Yutian?" ”
Meng Chixing nodded and smiled: "For the future of my northern tribes, I have you 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 find him and give it a try." ”
Everyone smiled.
The evil emperor Xiang Yutian is also a top master, if Yan Fei can win over his help, then this operation will be stable.
Including that dragon yuan, it will definitely be in their pocket!
Yan Fei was about to leave.
But at this moment, it seems to sense something.
He frowned, stopped suddenly, and then turned to look in the direction of the lake in the middle of the island, and frowned, "What does he want to do?" ”
Everyone was stunned.
Meng Chixing asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"As for the man you are talking about, he went alone to the island in the middle of the lake." Yan Fei stared closely at the direction of the island in the middle of the lake in the distance.
Through the night, he could vaguely see a figure speeding across the lake, heading towards the island in the middle of the lake.
After a little hesitation, Yan Fei suddenly said, "He should have found something, I'll go and see." ”
Without waiting for anyone to respond, he had risen and gone in the direction of 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 they can take this opportunity to kill him in advance, and then they will be in less trouble! ”
"Let's go! Let's go too! ”
After speaking, Meng Chixing immediately dodged up and flew in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.
Everyone did not hesitate, they hid their breath one after another, and pulled themselves to follow.
…
Meanwhile.
Yuhuatian had just stepped 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 White Tiger Phantom roared in the sky, as if urging him to hurry down.
Yu Huatian stood on the island, his eyes staring at the bottom of the island in the middle of the lake, and his eyes were shining: "I want to see what you are!" ”
With that, he began to search for the island.
The breath came from underground.
In other words, there is definitely another mystery under this island!
After a while, Yu Huatian's gaze froze, locking on a slightly sunken piece of ground.
He walked over and squatted down, knocked lightly on the ground, and suddenly made a "thump" sound.
"Sure enough, there is a mystery!"
Yu Huatian's eyes flashed, and he finally determined that there was a hole in the sky below.
Just in case, he didn't break it with brute force, but carefully searched for the mechanism.
Along this piece of ground, Yuhuatian knocks here and touches there.
Finally, at the edge of this floor, an unusual bulge was discovered.
Yu Huatian stroked it with one palm and pressed it hard.
With a click, a crack suddenly opened in the ground, and then rapidly expanded.
A pitch-black underground passage appears in front of you.
Yuhuatian's face was calm, and without the slightest hesitation, he dodged and walked down.
It was pitch black and humid underneath.
But with Yuhuatian's strength at the moment, he is naturally not afraid of these, for him, there is no difference between day and night, seeing things in the dark, waiting for leisure.
The further you go inside, the heavier the humidity becomes.
And the blood veins of the White Tiger in the body were also boiling more and more violently, and even Yuhuatian's heart was beating rapidly involuntarily.
Yuhuatian's heart was full of anticipation, but he did not let his guard down.
I don't know how long I've been underground.
Soon, a faint light suddenly came from the front, like a reflection of glass.
It seemed that he had finally walked through the passage, and the space around him was much wider, and it was so cold that people shivered.
Yuhuatian ran the sword yuan, suppressed the boiling blood, secretly guarded in his heart, and looked up.
But when he saw things in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
In the empty and damp stone room, there was only an ice platform made of black ice, and on top of that ice platform, a coffin made of huge crystal stone was parked.
The faint light source I saw just now was emitted by this crystal sarcophagus.
And the source of the blood boiling in Deyuhuatian is also this sarcophagus.
Or rather, the existence inside this sarcophagus-
"Crystal Sarcophagus ......"
When he came back to his senses, Yu Huatian frowned, staring at the crystal coffin on the ice platform, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind.
Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.
"It turned out to be him!" (End of chapter)