Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete
Chapter 205 Wake Up, Ancient Heroic Spirit
Chapter 205 Wake Up, Ancient Heroic Spirit (Two in One)
Yuhuatian felt like he had a very long dream.
In his dream, his world was filled with blood.
The sky is red, the ground is red, and everything has turned blood red!
But he turned into a murderous tyrant who would never be recognized by his relatives, killing everyone he met.
He can't even remember how many people he killed.
In general, there should be hundreds of thousands.
Moreover, many of them are unarmed ordinary people.
Cursing, screaming, and terrified begging for mercy, one after another rang in his ears.
But he acted like crazy and ignored it.
No matter adults, old people, women, or children, they all died under his sword.
Wherever he went, it became a purgatory on earth.
Later, he couldn't kill him anymore.
He was tired and sat in a desert to rest.
But at this time, another person came suddenly.
This person is ridiculously strong, and he is not able to deal with him at this moment.
But he still seemed to be crazy, and he had a big battle with this person.
In the end, he used an earth-shattering sword skill and wounded the man, but he couldn't bear it any longer, and fell into a deep sleep in the desert.
Then, another strange man came. He was wearing a strange ice mask and wanted to take himself away.
But at this time, a kind old man appeared again, who saved himself from the strange man and gave himself a drop of blood.
At that time, he only felt warm all over his body, and even his soul seemed to have been washed, as if soaking in warm hot spring water, so he really wanted to fall asleep like this.
Then, he fell asleep again.
So he dreamed again.
This time, in the dream, he turned into an ordinary person with no power to restrain the chicken. Those who were killed by him crawled out of the ground one after another, demanding their lives from him.
It was densely packed, and he couldn't count how many people there were. They were outnumbered, so he had no choice but to escape.
Just like that, while he was running away, those people were chasing after him.
I don't know how long after chasing him, he was tired and couldn't run anymore.
So, he picked up a sword again and charged into the crowd.
Who knows, when these people saw him coming back, they seemed to be very afraid of him, and suddenly turned around and ran away.
But he didn't intend to let these people go, and continued to kill them with his sword.
In the end, these people were killed by him again.
But not long after, these people were resurrected again.
So, he lifted the sword again...
In this way, he cycled through this dream over and over again, swinging the sword again and again.
He had no idea how many people he had killed or how many times he had swung his sword.
Until, he opened his eyes.
Seeing the fiery red sun, seeing the surrounding yellow sand...
Oh, it's not a dream!
"I really, killed a lot of people..." Yuhuatian said softly.
Although he had been asleep for a long time and didn't speak for a long time, his voice was not hoarse at all, and he didn't feel any discomfort, instead he felt that his physical condition was abnormally good.
During the period of deep sleep, the kind old man gave him that drop of blood, providing him with vitality.
At this moment, he seemed to have completed a baptism.
The blood essence of the white tiger was completely fused with him, and the animal nature was suppressed again, and it was not known whether it would reappear.
At the same time, there was a trace of vitality in his body, although it was weak, it did exist.
Yu Huatian knew that this was the drop of blood given to him by the kind old man—the blood of the divine turtle!
Five holy beasts: Eastern Azure Dragon, Southern Phoenix, Western White Tiger, Northern Turtle, and Central Qilin.
The drop of blood that the kind old man gave him was the blood essence of the northern tortoise.
Although the purity of the tortoise's blood was not as high as that of the white tiger's blood, it still contained enormous vitality and healing power.
It was because of this drop of blood that his injuries were fully recovered.
Moreover, it seems that some kind of metamorphosis has taken place.
Yuhuatian sensed the current state a little bit, and couldn't help being slightly stunned.
Grandmaster complete!
Because of this drop of divine turtle blood, he broke through three realms in a row and reached the Great Master Consummation Realm!
"No... Maybe it's not all because of this drop of turtle blood..."
Yuhuatian murmured and shook his head.
He vaguely remembered that he had already broken through the eighth level of the great master when he was possessed by the demon in Jibei City.
Then, during this time of killing, his strength seemed to be improving all the time.
Improve in killing, become stronger in killing.
In the end, he was seriously injured in the battle with the magician Pang Ban, coupled with this drop of the blood of the tortoise, broke through and then stood up, and then he broke through in one fell swoop and reached the consummation of the great master...
But no matter what, this drop of tortoise blood really had a great effect on him.
Not only did he complete a transformation, he became stronger.
Moreover, if it wasn't for this drop of the turtle's blood essence, he would not be able to suppress the white tiger's animal nature.
Perhaps, he would really be assimilated by the white tiger's animal nature, and become a bloodthirsty demon king who only knows how to kill.
"Smile three times, Di Shitian..."
Thinking of the man in the ice mask and the kind old man in the green robe, Yu Huatian's eyes flickered slightly.
At that time, although he was seriously injured and unconscious, and his consciousness was swallowed by the white tiger's animal nature, he remembered everything about the outside world, but he couldn't control his own behavior.
Therefore, from the beginning of the murder by demons, to the serious injury in the battle with the magician Pang Ban, to the plunder of blood by the man in the ice sculpture mask, and then to the rescue by the old man in green robes, he has all the impressions.
If the guess is correct, then the man wearing the ice mask should be the head of Tianmen, Di Shitian.
This person's real name is Xu Fu. He was ordered by the first emperor to go overseas to search for the elixir of longevity, but accidentally found the divine beast Phoenix that was in the nirvana stage. He got the blood of the phoenix and was able to live forever.
In the following thousand years, this person stirred up wind and rain in the martial arts, called himself a "God", and founded a powerful organization called "Tianmen", recruiting countless powerful people for his use.
After thousands of years, even a pig should be able to break through to heaven and man.
Therefore, there is no doubt that Di Shitian is definitely a celestial being.
As for the old man in green robe, he is another strange person in the world, smiling three times.
This person accidentally obtained the blood essence of the turtle, lived for more than 4000 years, and his skills are unfathomable.
Moreover, this person also gave birth to two sons, a 'Great Demon God' laughing at the sky, and a 'Great Master' smiling proudly, both of whom are above Di Shitian in martial arts.
It can be said that this person is enough to be called the number one martial artist in the world today.
But Yu Huatian didn't expect that this person would actually save him.
After a long silence, Yuhuatian shook his head.
If you can't figure it out, you simply don't think about it.
No matter why Xiao Sanxiao wanted to save herself, there will always be a day when they meet each other in the future, and then they will understand.
Patting the gravel on his body, Yuhuatian stood up from the sand pit.
Sweeping around, it was a vast expanse.
No matter how long it has passed, this desert is still so bright and yellow, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Moreover, in memory, it seems that there has been a heavy snowfall.
With the washing of the heavy snow, all traces of the battle in the desert disappeared.
"I don't know how long I have been asleep..."
Thinking of this encounter, Yu Huatian shook his head and sighed, and walked forward, planning to find a place with people first to understand the situation.
But after just two steps, it seemed that he had kicked something.
Yu Huatian tiptoed, and a sword full of cracks fell into his hand.
It is the Feihong Sword.
Looking at the weather-beaten Feihong sword at this time, Yu Huatian smiled bitterly: "Even you are disabled, if Ye Gucheng sees it, I'm afraid he will die of heartache."
This sword, which followed him to kill tens of thousands of people, and finally fought with Pang Ban, couldn't bear the sword energy of No.10 sword, and was completely destroyed.
The No.15 sword is indeed a sword technique that does not belong to the world!
Its power may already be comparable to Sword 23 of Dugu Juggernaut...
After a long time, Yuhuatian sighed and said, "I can only recast it for you when I have a chance in the future."
After speaking, he put away the Feihong sword and walked forward slowly.
In the desert, he couldn't tell where he was at all. He could only judge the direction according to the moving track of the sun above his head, and then headed south all the way.
On the way, Yuhuatian also turned on the system and took a look.
But when he saw this, he was startled immediately.
Host: Yuhuatian
Realm: Great Master Consummation
Martial Arts: Sunflower Yin-Yang Sword Code (seventh level), Tiangang Sword Jue (tenth level), Heaven-Slaying Sword (fourth level), Innate Invisible Sword Qi (Consummation), Immortal Body (Third Level) ), Capture the Dragon Divine Palm (second level), So Close to the End of the World (second level), No.15 Sword, Yi Jin Jing · Remnant (first level +)
Looting Luck: 2659527
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More than 260 million luck!
Yuhuatian was a little shocked.
This is the first time he has gained so much luck!
But thinking about killing so many people this time, Yu Huatian felt relieved.
There are hundreds of thousands of lives, although most of them are ordinary people, but even if it is only a few luck to kill one, it can add up to millions.
Coupled with the income from beheading other masters and the tens of thousands of troops, it is not surprising that the luck exceeds 200 million.
But when he thought of killing so many people at once this time, especially when many of them were ordinary people, Yu Huatian fell silent again.
After traveling through this world for two years, although he has nothing to do with killing people and is known as the God of Killing, he will hardly attack those ordinary people who have no power to restrain them. Innocent murderer.
But this time, he killed hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, even old and young women and children.
Although all the people who were killed were from other races, there were always hundreds of thousands of fresh human lives...
for a long time.
Yu Huatian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the negative emotions such as guilt and self-blame in his heart, and his gaze became firm and indifferent again.
Wrong is wrong, and he won't defend himself.
He also couldn't pay for these people with his life.
All he can do is to unify China as soon as possible, so that there is only one dynasty in this world, and there is no distinction between the Central Plains and foreign races.
All those who are unwilling to surrender and hinder his unification are enemies!
He will not stop killing because of this matter, commit suicide, or go to eat fast and chant Buddha to atone for his sins.
Without saying a word, Yu Huatian dropped all emotions, sank his mind into the system again, and checked the data panel.
More than 200 million fortunes are enough to draw two diamond rewards.
Without hesitation, Yuhuatian directly started the lottery draw: "System, draw a diamond reward once!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, millions of luck, open the faction system. 】
"Faction system?"
Yuhuatian was stunned for a moment, "What is this?"
But soon, with the instillation of system information, he understood.
The faction system means that as long as the masters belonging to his faction kill people in the future, he can also get half of his luck, but there is a premise that he can be counted as his faction if his loyalty to him exceeds sixty.
Yu Huatian glanced at it. At present, only Lian Chengbi, Yan Shisan, Tan Luzi, Ma Jinliang, Ding Xiu, Cao Zhengchun and a few dozen people under Xichang's command belonged to his camp.
The others, even Ye Gucheng, Lei Hong and Cao Shaoqin, were not considered his camp.
"This is a good function..." Yu Huatian nodded slightly, ignoring other things for the time being.
With this faction system, he no longer has to compete with his subordinates for heads in the future.
Although his subordinates killed him, he could only get half of his luck, but it was better than nothing.
Moreover, he wanted to unify China, but he definitely couldn't do it by himself.
Looking at the system interface, Yuhuatian conducted a second lottery draw.
It's still a diamond draw.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the ancient heroic spirit: Meng Tian. 】
The ancient heroic spirit, Meng Tian?
Yuhuatian was taken aback for a moment.
The four famous generals of the Great Qin Dynasty, the chief general under the command of the First Emperor, Meng Tian? !
During the Great Qin Dynasty, the grandson of Meng Ao, Shangqing of Qin, and the son of Meng Wu, the internal historian, attacked the Huns in the north and made countless military exploits for the Great Qin. General Meng Tian was known as the "No. [-] Warrior of China"!
Yuhuatian didn't expect that the system could even draw dead heroic spirits.
"It's really 'everything in the world, nothing can't be smoked'..." Yuhuatian murmured.
However, Yuhuatian was quite happy to be able to draw such a famous ancient general.
It has never been a blessing to be able to see the heroic appearance of the ancient sages.
"Sa-"
Suddenly, Yuhuatian stopped and looked forward.
Because at this moment, the void in front of him suddenly trembled, and then a stalwart figure slowly gathered from it, and finally turned into an eight-foot-long, heroic figure.
This figure was wearing a black battle armor, a black helmet on his head, and a Qin-style long sword hanging from his waist. He exuded a terrifying aura, as if he had stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He was powerful and cold.
Great Qin's famous general, Meng Tian!
"Great Grandmaster Ninth Realm..." Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
He could see through Meng Tian's realm at a glance, but the aura emanating from his body made him feel a little palpitation.
You know, when he was in the seventh level of the Grand Master, he could already easily kill the strong of the Grand Master's Consummation level, not to mention that he had already reached the Grand Master's Consummation Realm at this time.
But in the face of Meng Tian, he could still feel heart palpitations. It is conceivable that Meng Tian's strength cannot be as simple as that of the Grand Master Ninth Layer Realm.
Absolutely have the strength to leapfrog!
"Whoosh..."
With the appearance of Meng Tian, the area was howling with gusts of wind, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, which made people inexplicably feel oppressed.
Appearing in this familiar world again, Meng Tian looked a little dazed, and then became a little depressed.
"Your Majesty, the last general is incompetent and failed to protect the Great Qin Jiangshan..." Meng Tian murmured.
He also doesn't know why he came back from the dead, his memory still stays at the moment of death.
But he knew that this was no longer the era when Great Qin dominated the world.
Daqin is dead...
Looking at Meng Tian's guilty and downcast expression, Yu Huatian didn't speak, just looked at Meng Tian quietly.
He knew why Meng Tian was like this.
After the death of the first emperor, Zhao Gao and Li Si falsely passed on the first emperor's edict and bestowed Meng Tian's death on the throne. The later son Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, and the Great Qin II died.
In fact, Meng Tian had already realized that there was a problem with the will, but because of his loyalty to the first emperor, he did not resist, so he committed suicide by taking poison in prison.
Otherwise, with his strength, if he didn't want to die, very few people could kill him in those days.
But now that he understood everything, in his opinion, he was foolish and loyal at that time.
So he attributed the demise of Daqin to himself...
After a long time, Meng Tian shook his head, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his gaze became firm and indifferent again.
Now that Qin is gone and the past is irretrievable, let us inherit the last wish of the first emperor, unify China again, reproduce the feats of the first emperor, and restore the glory of the Chinese lineage!
Thinking of this, Meng Tian raised his head and looked at the young man with a soft and handsome face, but his clothes were in tatters, and his body was exuding a strong blood, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
He knew that it was the young man in front of him who pulled him out of reincarnation and allowed him to be reborn in this world.
Perhaps it was because Zhao Gao, whom he hated back then, was also an eunuch, so he instinctively rejected this young man.
But his subconscious mind prevented him from thinking of hurting the young man in front of him, and even when facing this young man, he would have the feeling that he had faced the first emperor back then.
Meng Tian understands that this may be the price he has to pay for his rebirth...
He sighed, let go of all the knots in his heart, followed the thoughts deep in his heart, leaned slightly towards the young man, made a Qin ceremony, and said:
"Meng Tian, the last general, see my lord!"
"Huh..." Yuhuatian heaved a sigh of relief.
He was worried that after recovering Meng Tian, Meng Tian would attack him.
So far, the system seems to be reliable.
Nodding slightly towards Meng Tian, Yu Huatian said: "General, excuse me."
"Although it is no longer the era of Great Qin, I am willing to do my best to help my lord unify China and reproduce the glory of my lineage of Yan and Huang!"
Meng Tian's voice was calm, but it carried a majestic and chilling meaning.
Yu Huatian smiled slightly, and said: "With the help of General Meng Tian, I believe that this day will not take long."
Meng Tian solemnly said: "The final general will definitely do his best!"
Yu Huatian smiled and nodded: "Let's go."
After speaking, he continued to walk forward.
Meng Tian didn't say a word, just followed behind Yuhuatian like an iron tower, and didn't ask where he was going.
In this era, he is a stranger.
Whatever Yuhuatian asked him to do, he would do.
This is the mission and responsibility engraved deep in his soul!
Yu Huatian also ignored Meng Tian, and his mind was once again immersed in the system.
At this time, there are more than 60 luck left.
Yuhuatian hesitated for a moment, then decided to continue the lottery draw, and did not intend to continue to save 100 million luck.
At this moment, he has reached the Great Master Consummation Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into heaven.
He wanted to try to see if he could get something that could help him break through.
"System, draw a gold reward!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Divine Weapon: Sky Fury Sword. 】
Sky Fury Sword!
Yu Huatian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recalled this magical weapon.
To be precise, it should be a magic soldier.
According to legend, during the Warring States Period, a mighty general named "Sky Wrath" was gifted by a strange man. This sword loves to drink human blood, and the Sky Wrath mentality will inspire the domineering and demonic nature of the sword holder. The combination of the two is the most evil in the world. With his excellent swordsmanship, the general used it to win more than 70 battles, but he died under the Sword of Sky Fury because he couldn't control it in the end.
This sword not only likes to drink human blood, but also likes to drink the blood of masters with arrogance and martial arts.
The characteristic of the Sky Fury Sword is that the more blood it drinks, the stronger its sword energy will be, and it will actively ambush strong people with domineering aura.
To put it simply, this is a magic sword that can devour the Lord. Whether you can control this sword depends on whether the person holding the sword is strong enough and domineering enough.
"The sword of the devil way..." Yu Huatian smiled lightly, this sword is just right for him now.
And now he just needs a matching sword.
As for whether he could control the sword, Yu Huatian was not too worried.
He can even control the essence and blood of the white tiger, so why be afraid of a mere magic sword?
Not in a hurry to take out the Skyfury Sword, Yu Huatian looked at the system interface: "Continue drawing!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained martial arts: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. 】
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the unique technique of the beggar gang in the Song Dynasty. It is said that Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang of this generation, used this palm technique to run amok in the Song Dynasty martial arts and earned the title of "Northern Qiaofeng".
But there is no sound, so I don't know if I can maximize the power of this palm technique.
Yu Huatian shook his head and smiled, not in a hurry to practice, and continued: "Puff again!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained martial arts: Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu. 】
Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, the supreme martial art of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions!
Yuhuatian's eyes flashed.
Strictly speaking, this martial art is a body training method. Every time one level is practiced, the power of one dragon and one elephant will be increased, but it can be practiced to strengthen the body, and it will not affect Yuhuatian's swordsmanship.
However, the biggest feature of this technique is that it is difficult to practice.
According to the different aptitudes of each person, every time one level is practiced, the time required to practice the next level will be doubled.
For example, it takes one year to practice the first level, two years to practice the second level, four years for the third level, eight years for the fourth level, 16 years for the fifth level...and so on.
If a person with low aptitude is stupid, it may take hundreds or even thousands of years to practice this martial art to great success.
But ordinary warriors simply cannot live so long.
Even in the original book, Jinlun Fawang, who has practiced this unique skill to the highest level, has only reached the tenth level before he can make any progress. One can imagine how difficult this martial art is to practice.
But Yuhuatian has a system, so there is no need to worry about this problem.
As long as he has enough luck, let alone thirteenth floor, even if it is 130th floor, he can practice it to great success in a short time!
However, Yuhuatian was not in a hurry to use his luck for the time being, but chose to continue the lottery draw. He wanted to see what good things he could get from the six golden lottery draws.
[-]th Gold Draw!
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Great Return Pill*10. 】
Ten Great Return Pills!
Yu Huatian's eyes brightened slightly, this is also a good thing, it can quickly restore blood and energy, and it can also increase one's skill.
At the critical moment, it is a magic medicine that can turn defeat into victory!
"Pick again!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the magic weapon: Daxia Longque. 】
Daxia Longque, a knife?
Yu Huatian frowned slightly.
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber is also an ancient divine weapon.
"An ancient sharp weapon, Wu Chu Zhanlu, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow."
From this sentence, we can see the strength of Daxia Longque Dao, which is a magic weapon comparable to Zhanlu Sword.
But Yuhuatian is a swordsman, so this knife seems a bit tasteless.
"Keep it for now."
Shaking his head, Yuhuatian also did not take out the Great Xia Sparrow, and continued to draw the last gold reward.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained martial arts: Heaven's Will and Four Elephants Art. 】
Heaven's Will Four Symbols Jue?
Yuhuatian's eyes lit up.
Heaven's Will Four Elephants Jue is a martial art created by Jian Zu in the "Magic Sword Life and Death Chess".
Every time you practice a level, you can control a force of nature.
If you integrate it into your own swordsmanship, it will definitely greatly enhance the power of his swordsmanship!
Yu Huatian was quite satisfied with this martial art.
The six golden lottery draws, except that the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber is not used, are all things that can enhance strength. The corners of Yu Huatian's mouth rose slightly, and his mood became happier.
This time, although the risk is extremely high and you almost fall into the magic way, the rewards are also great.
Not only has the martial arts been promoted to the Great Master Perfection Realm, but he has also drawn so many good things, his strength has greatly increased, and he has taken another big step away from his goal!
The only thing that made Yuhuatian feel a little bit worried was that he killed hundreds of thousands of ordinary people this time. Although they were all aliens, they were all human lives after all, which ran counter to Yuhuatian's original intention.
But now things have happened, as Meng Tian said, the past is irreversible, Yu Huatian can only restrain himself as much as possible, so that such things will not happen again in the future.
Even if luck is needed, he will not go against his original intention and attack ordinary innocent people.
"This time, take it as a lesson!"
Taking a deep breath, Yu Huatian swore inwardly, constantly alerting himself.
At this moment, Meng Tian stopped suddenly and said, "Master Governor, there is a city ahead."
Yuhuatian heard the words, looked up, and saw a majestic city indeed appeared at the end of the horizon in front of him, and people could be seen faintly in it.
Looking at the shape of this ancient city, Yu Huatian suddenly remembered some Western Region files he had read, and his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Beiliguo..."
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It is said that 'the spring breeze in February is like scissors', but the wind in the desert is always very violent. Even now that the snow season has passed, the wind is still strong. The wind is blowing, mixed with sand and dust, which makes people unable to open their eyes.
In particular, this 'Apocalypse City' happens to be located at the mouth of the wind, where the wind is the strongest in the desert.
Therefore, there are almost no people outside the city.
But after entering the city, it was very bustling and bustling. The high wall seemed to block all the strong winds outside the city, and even the sound of the wind could hardly be heard.
The various peddlers on the street and the shops on both sides of the street all testify to the strength and prosperity of the capital of Beili.
There are all kinds of things here, not only the people of Beili Kingdom, but also businessmen from various countries in the Western Regions, and even some people from the Jianghu with swords and swords, gathering in twos and threes, talking about something.
"Hey, have you heard that Chaozhong has frequently sent troops into the desert recently, as if they were looking for something."
"Who knows... Beili is really lively recently. First, the emperor of Beili suddenly died suddenly. Several princes fought for the throne. Then a murderer came and slaughtered several small countries. Dangerous. A few days ago, I heard that another sixth prince, who had been missing for many years, came here, defeated several other princes in one fell swoop, ascended to the throne, and took control of the Beili regime. I have to say, it is really exciting!"
"Isn't that right? Those princes have plotted for the throne for so many years, but it's really surprising that a sixth prince with no background will pick the peaches in the end!"
"This sixth prince is said to be named Xiao Chuhe. He offended the emperor for some reason and was dispatched to the south. Who knows, he disappeared after a short while. Everyone thought he was dead. They didn't expect to come back suddenly a few days ago, and there were people around him. Protected by many masters, they not only defeated the masters around the other emperors, but also suppressed the guardians of the palace, so that the sixth prince can successfully ascend to the throne and control the power."
"I don't know where those masters were found. I heard that several of them are great masters. How could such a strong man serve Xiao Chuhe?"
"I don't know, but I heard that those masters are all from the Central Plains."
"People from the Central Plains... It is said that the murderer who killed people in the Western Regions a few months ago is also from the Central Plains, right?"
"Yes, it is said that this person is a high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty, named Yuhuatian. I heard that this person is in his 20s, and he has already broken through to the Great Master, and his real strength has reached the legendary level of heaven and man!"
"Hiss...a celestial being in his 20s, what a terrifying aptitude!"
"That's right! It's a pity that such a martial arts celestial being has entered the demonic way..."
In front of a tavern, several people from all over the world gathered together, discussing some recent rumors.
But at this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded from the street: "What kind of bullshit martial arts genius is nothing more than a dead eunuch who has disappeared for several months, and even the corpse has already been fed to wild wolves, what is there to praise! "
Several people in Jianghu were startled and looked back quickly.
I saw a group of people dressed in Central Plains walking on the street.
The leader is a young man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan. This young man is handsome, heroic and extraordinary.
And next to this young man, there was a man in a black robe. The man was about 50 years old, with a stubble on his face. He looked quite vicissitudes, but his body was filled with an extremely domineering and deep aura.
The atmosphere became serious in an instant.
In the next restaurant, a man who was sitting and drinking, who also looked very vicissitudes, turned his head suddenly and looked at the man in black robe with a stubble face, his eyes were extremely dignified.
At this moment, the man in black robe seemed to have noticed the gaze of the drinking man, and raised his head to meet the drinking man's gaze.
With just one look, the drinking man's pupils shrank in an instant, and he couldn't help but took two steps back, a look of shock appeared on his face: "Heaven and man..."
The young man holding the folding fan didn't notice this scene. He walked forward, looked at the people from the rivers and lakes who were talking about Yuhuatian just now, and said coldly: "Is there no one in the martial arts in the Western Regions? A dead person is worth waiting for." Talking about it, it’s no wonder that this Beili country has the blood of the Central Plains, but it has only been partial to this corner of the Western Regions for so many years, so it turns out that even the rivers and lakes are full of people like you, it’s really useless!"
Hearing this, the faces of those people from the Jianghu suddenly changed.
One of them immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Although Yuhuatian killed many people in my Western Regions, one yard counts for one yard. We respect the strong. He can kill heaven and man in his 20s." , isn't that a genius?"
"Genius?" The young man sneered, "No matter how talented a person is, he is no longer a genius after he dies! It's a pity that he is already dead, otherwise I will definitely kill him again!"
One immediately laughed and said: "Anyone can say big words, if that Yuhuatian really appears in front of you, I'm afraid you won't even dare to say a word..."
"Oh!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he was suddenly hit by a surge of energy, and immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, knocking down several people behind him.
The young man looked at several people with disdain, and said coldly: "Is it a lie, you will know soon."
After speaking, the young man continued to move forward.
Several people in the Jianghu were full of anger, but they didn't dare to make a move when they thought that this young man would injure them with a single blow.
Looking at the back of the young man leaving, one of them couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted: "How dare you leave your name!"
"Why don't you dare!" The young man said with a sneer, "My lord Murong Fu, you are welcome to take revenge!"
After speaking, he left slowly and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
"Murong Fu..."
Several people looked at each other.
Immediately, one person's face changed slightly, and he suddenly said: "I heard that in the Song Dynasty, in recent years, there was a person who was as famous as Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, and was called 'Nan Murong'. He was a martial arts hero of the younger generation. This person?"
The other person snorted, and said bitterly: "What kind of bullshit martial arts hero, with such a narrow mind, I curse him to meet that murderous demon king, and see if he dares to be arrogant at that time!"
"Murong Fu..." In the restaurant, the drinking man frowned.
His gaze stayed on the black robed man next to Murong Fu from the beginning to the end, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.
He was very sure that the black-robed man was definitely a heavenly being!
This person seems to be the elder of Murong Fu, but where did the Murong family come from?
Moreover, what are they doing in Beili?
The man was full of doubts, then he picked up the jug and went downstairs, ready to follow up to have a look.
But at this moment, the man stopped in his footsteps, as if he suddenly noticed something, he turned his head and looked at the end of the street behind him.
There, a ragged young man with a broken sword hanging from his waist walked into an inn with a man in battle armor.
The man frowned slightly, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of shock: "He is...he is still alive? How is it possible?!"
...
Beili Palace is resplendent and majestic.
The front of the palace gate is also very cold, no one dares to approach.
But at this moment, two figures slowly approached the gate of the palace, it was Murong Fu and the middle-aged man in black robe.
"Who is it? This is the palace, don't get close, hurry up!" The guards at the gate of the palace immediately stopped the two of them.
Murong Fu calmly said: "Go and inform the Emperor Beili that my son Murong Fu is asking to see you!"
The guard shouted: "What Murong Fu, I haven't heard of it, the emperor is the one you want to see, hurry up!"
Hearing this, Murong Fu frowned, and was about to speak, but the man in black robe shot out suddenly, killed several guards with a single palm, and said calmly: "Why bother, are you sure that Bei Li can help you restore your country?"
Murong Fu looked respectful, cupped his hands and said: "Chengzu, I have an agreement with the Great Prince Beili, as long as he is helped to ascend the throne and control Beili, he will send troops to help me go south, first destroy some small countries in the Western Regions, and let me establish a state in Great Yan , and then use the Western Regions as the base to expand our power and revive my Dayan, but I never expected that a sixth prince, Xiao Chuhe, would suddenly appear from Beili."
The man in black robe asked: "Is the eldest prince still alive?"
Murong Fu nodded: "He's still alive, but he was imprisoned by that Xiao Chuhe."
"That's good." The black-robed man said calmly: "Go directly to the palace, abolish Xiao Chuhe, and help the eldest prince regain control of the throne. Come with me!"
After saying that, the black-robed man grabbed Murong Fu and jumped into the air, and soon entered the palace, and came to the sky above the palace.
Murong Fu suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked towards the palace, and shouted: "Where is Emperor Beili?!"
boom--
Following Murong Fu's voice, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the man in black robe, covering the entire Beili Palace.
Suddenly, countless people were startled.
In an inn in the city, Yuhuatian had just washed his body and put on a brand new white robe. Sensing this breath, he couldn't help but frowned, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Beili Palace.
"Tap~"
Following the sound of footsteps, Meng Tian walked in from the outside, with serious eyes, he said: "Master Du, you are a heavenly being."
Yu Huatian nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Go and take a look."
……
"Who? How dare you trespass into my Beili Palace!"
With a loud shout, several figures suddenly flew out of Beili Palace, all of them were masters guarding Beili Palace.
But when they saw the two people floating above the palace, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.
"Heaven..."
Leading a eunuch with outstanding demeanor suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, he stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Our family is the head of the palace, Jinxian. I don't know why the senior came to me and left?"
The black-robed man glanced at him and didn't speak, but this glance made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body shivered, his sense of crisis increased greatly, and a sense of despair welled up in his heart.
A celestial being is not something Beili Kingdom can easily deal with.
Murong Fu opened his mouth and said: "Let you come out from Beili Emperor Xiao Chuhe!"
"Looking for His Majesty?" Jinxian's heart sank.
At this time, a young man wearing a dragon robe and a crown came out of the palace hall, and cupped his hands towards Murong Fu and the black robed man, saying, "I am the emperor of Beili. What are you doing?"
"You are Xiao Chuhe?" Murong Fu looked at the young man, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Exactly!" The young man nodded.
He is Xiao Chuhe and Xiao Se.
Two months ago, he was released from the imperial prison by Ma Jinliang to help him recover his strength, and sent some experts to help him regain control of Beili Kingdom.
Murong Fu said coldly: "According to what I know, Beili Kingdom should be the First Prince. It's not your turn to inherit the throne, right?"
Xiao Se frowned and said, "This is an internal matter of my country, so it should not be your turn to intervene, right?"
Murong Fu was about to speak, when the man in black robe had a flash of impatience in his eyes, and said, "What are you wasting time for?"
As he said that, he looked at Xiao Se and said, "Release the eldest prince immediately, abdicate yourself and let the eldest prince take over the throne."
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, including those masters in the palace.
They didn't expect that these two people actually came to interfere with the Beili regime.
Xiao Se's face was ugly, and he said: "What if I don't agree?"
boom--
A huge qi machine locked Xiao Se in place, causing his bones to creak.
Not only that, this terrifying coercion also enveloped everyone in the field, making them unable to move, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.
The black-robed man said calmly: "I'll just say it once, let the eldest prince out, and let the eldest prince become the emperor of Beili, who has any objections?"
Many people looked angry, the dignity of Beili Kingdom was trampled on like this, which made them mad with hatred, wishing to take action immediately and kill these two people.
But the terrifying aura pressing on them made them feel powerless.
Heaven and man are simply not something they can deal with.
Experts at this level can only be dealt with by the same level of powerhouses. Ordinary soldiers or warriors will die more or less!
Xiao Se's face was also pale, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
The masters sent by Ma Jinliang left after helping him ascend the throne. Based on these people from Beili Palace, it is impossible for them to be an opponent of heaven and man.
Moreover, even if the few people sent by Ma Jinliang are still there, it is probably useless. A few more great masters will not be able to resist a celestial being.
Unless, Daming also dispatched heavenly beings to help him.
But is it possible?
He is just a pawn, how could Da Ming dispatch a celestial being for him?
This made him extremely unhappy.
This feeling of being controlled by others, playing with it at will, and being involuntary made his teeth gnaw.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the black-robed man with a faint aura of a great master.
Rather Stick to your guns!
As if aware of the bleak aura, the black-robed man suddenly looked at him, as if staring at an ant, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What do you think of me?"
"I have an opinion."
Before Xiao Se could speak, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
Everyone was startled, and when they looked back, they saw a handsome young man in white, leading a majestic man in armor, walking slowly from outside the palace.
As the young man approached, a vast and cold sword intent suddenly rushed to the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire Beili Palace.
"Crack-"
Under this sword intent, the aura exuded by the black-robed man suddenly shattered...
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(End of this chapter)
Yuhuatian felt like he had a very long dream.
In his dream, his world was filled with blood.
The sky is red, the ground is red, and everything has turned blood red!
But he turned into a murderous tyrant who would never be recognized by his relatives, killing everyone he met.
He can't even remember how many people he killed.
In general, there should be hundreds of thousands.
Moreover, many of them are unarmed ordinary people.
Cursing, screaming, and terrified begging for mercy, one after another rang in his ears.
But he acted like crazy and ignored it.
No matter adults, old people, women, or children, they all died under his sword.
Wherever he went, it became a purgatory on earth.
Later, he couldn't kill him anymore.
He was tired and sat in a desert to rest.
But at this time, another person came suddenly.
This person is ridiculously strong, and he is not able to deal with him at this moment.
But he still seemed to be crazy, and he had a big battle with this person.
In the end, he used an earth-shattering sword skill and wounded the man, but he couldn't bear it any longer, and fell into a deep sleep in the desert.
Then, another strange man came. He was wearing a strange ice mask and wanted to take himself away.
But at this time, a kind old man appeared again, who saved himself from the strange man and gave himself a drop of blood.
At that time, he only felt warm all over his body, and even his soul seemed to have been washed, as if soaking in warm hot spring water, so he really wanted to fall asleep like this.
Then, he fell asleep again.
So he dreamed again.
This time, in the dream, he turned into an ordinary person with no power to restrain the chicken. Those who were killed by him crawled out of the ground one after another, demanding their lives from him.
It was densely packed, and he couldn't count how many people there were. They were outnumbered, so he had no choice but to escape.
Just like that, while he was running away, those people were chasing after him.
I don't know how long after chasing him, he was tired and couldn't run anymore.
So, he picked up a sword again and charged into the crowd.
Who knows, when these people saw him coming back, they seemed to be very afraid of him, and suddenly turned around and ran away.
But he didn't intend to let these people go, and continued to kill them with his sword.
In the end, these people were killed by him again.
But not long after, these people were resurrected again.
So, he lifted the sword again...
In this way, he cycled through this dream over and over again, swinging the sword again and again.
He had no idea how many people he had killed or how many times he had swung his sword.
Until, he opened his eyes.
Seeing the fiery red sun, seeing the surrounding yellow sand...
Oh, it's not a dream!
"I really, killed a lot of people..." Yuhuatian said softly.
Although he had been asleep for a long time and didn't speak for a long time, his voice was not hoarse at all, and he didn't feel any discomfort, instead he felt that his physical condition was abnormally good.
During the period of deep sleep, the kind old man gave him that drop of blood, providing him with vitality.
At this moment, he seemed to have completed a baptism.
The blood essence of the white tiger was completely fused with him, and the animal nature was suppressed again, and it was not known whether it would reappear.
At the same time, there was a trace of vitality in his body, although it was weak, it did exist.
Yu Huatian knew that this was the drop of blood given to him by the kind old man—the blood of the divine turtle!
Five holy beasts: Eastern Azure Dragon, Southern Phoenix, Western White Tiger, Northern Turtle, and Central Qilin.
The drop of blood that the kind old man gave him was the blood essence of the northern tortoise.
Although the purity of the tortoise's blood was not as high as that of the white tiger's blood, it still contained enormous vitality and healing power.
It was because of this drop of blood that his injuries were fully recovered.
Moreover, it seems that some kind of metamorphosis has taken place.
Yuhuatian sensed the current state a little bit, and couldn't help being slightly stunned.
Grandmaster complete!
Because of this drop of divine turtle blood, he broke through three realms in a row and reached the Great Master Consummation Realm!
"No... Maybe it's not all because of this drop of turtle blood..."
Yuhuatian murmured and shook his head.
He vaguely remembered that he had already broken through the eighth level of the great master when he was possessed by the demon in Jibei City.
Then, during this time of killing, his strength seemed to be improving all the time.
Improve in killing, become stronger in killing.
In the end, he was seriously injured in the battle with the magician Pang Ban, coupled with this drop of the blood of the tortoise, broke through and then stood up, and then he broke through in one fell swoop and reached the consummation of the great master...
But no matter what, this drop of tortoise blood really had a great effect on him.
Not only did he complete a transformation, he became stronger.
Moreover, if it wasn't for this drop of the turtle's blood essence, he would not be able to suppress the white tiger's animal nature.
Perhaps, he would really be assimilated by the white tiger's animal nature, and become a bloodthirsty demon king who only knows how to kill.
"Smile three times, Di Shitian..."
Thinking of the man in the ice mask and the kind old man in the green robe, Yu Huatian's eyes flickered slightly.
At that time, although he was seriously injured and unconscious, and his consciousness was swallowed by the white tiger's animal nature, he remembered everything about the outside world, but he couldn't control his own behavior.
Therefore, from the beginning of the murder by demons, to the serious injury in the battle with the magician Pang Ban, to the plunder of blood by the man in the ice sculpture mask, and then to the rescue by the old man in green robes, he has all the impressions.
If the guess is correct, then the man wearing the ice mask should be the head of Tianmen, Di Shitian.
This person's real name is Xu Fu. He was ordered by the first emperor to go overseas to search for the elixir of longevity, but accidentally found the divine beast Phoenix that was in the nirvana stage. He got the blood of the phoenix and was able to live forever.
In the following thousand years, this person stirred up wind and rain in the martial arts, called himself a "God", and founded a powerful organization called "Tianmen", recruiting countless powerful people for his use.
After thousands of years, even a pig should be able to break through to heaven and man.
Therefore, there is no doubt that Di Shitian is definitely a celestial being.
As for the old man in green robe, he is another strange person in the world, smiling three times.
This person accidentally obtained the blood essence of the turtle, lived for more than 4000 years, and his skills are unfathomable.
Moreover, this person also gave birth to two sons, a 'Great Demon God' laughing at the sky, and a 'Great Master' smiling proudly, both of whom are above Di Shitian in martial arts.
It can be said that this person is enough to be called the number one martial artist in the world today.
But Yu Huatian didn't expect that this person would actually save him.
After a long silence, Yuhuatian shook his head.
If you can't figure it out, you simply don't think about it.
No matter why Xiao Sanxiao wanted to save herself, there will always be a day when they meet each other in the future, and then they will understand.
Patting the gravel on his body, Yuhuatian stood up from the sand pit.
Sweeping around, it was a vast expanse.
No matter how long it has passed, this desert is still so bright and yellow, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Moreover, in memory, it seems that there has been a heavy snowfall.
With the washing of the heavy snow, all traces of the battle in the desert disappeared.
"I don't know how long I have been asleep..."
Thinking of this encounter, Yu Huatian shook his head and sighed, and walked forward, planning to find a place with people first to understand the situation.
But after just two steps, it seemed that he had kicked something.
Yu Huatian tiptoed, and a sword full of cracks fell into his hand.
It is the Feihong Sword.
Looking at the weather-beaten Feihong sword at this time, Yu Huatian smiled bitterly: "Even you are disabled, if Ye Gucheng sees it, I'm afraid he will die of heartache."
This sword, which followed him to kill tens of thousands of people, and finally fought with Pang Ban, couldn't bear the sword energy of No.10 sword, and was completely destroyed.
The No.15 sword is indeed a sword technique that does not belong to the world!
Its power may already be comparable to Sword 23 of Dugu Juggernaut...
After a long time, Yuhuatian sighed and said, "I can only recast it for you when I have a chance in the future."
After speaking, he put away the Feihong sword and walked forward slowly.
In the desert, he couldn't tell where he was at all. He could only judge the direction according to the moving track of the sun above his head, and then headed south all the way.
On the way, Yuhuatian also turned on the system and took a look.
But when he saw this, he was startled immediately.
Host: Yuhuatian
Realm: Great Master Consummation
Martial Arts: Sunflower Yin-Yang Sword Code (seventh level), Tiangang Sword Jue (tenth level), Heaven-Slaying Sword (fourth level), Innate Invisible Sword Qi (Consummation), Immortal Body (Third Level) ), Capture the Dragon Divine Palm (second level), So Close to the End of the World (second level), No.15 Sword, Yi Jin Jing · Remnant (first level +)
Looting Luck: 2659527
...
More than 260 million luck!
Yuhuatian was a little shocked.
This is the first time he has gained so much luck!
But thinking about killing so many people this time, Yu Huatian felt relieved.
There are hundreds of thousands of lives, although most of them are ordinary people, but even if it is only a few luck to kill one, it can add up to millions.
Coupled with the income from beheading other masters and the tens of thousands of troops, it is not surprising that the luck exceeds 200 million.
But when he thought of killing so many people at once this time, especially when many of them were ordinary people, Yu Huatian fell silent again.
After traveling through this world for two years, although he has nothing to do with killing people and is known as the God of Killing, he will hardly attack those ordinary people who have no power to restrain them. Innocent murderer.
But this time, he killed hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, even old and young women and children.
Although all the people who were killed were from other races, there were always hundreds of thousands of fresh human lives...
for a long time.
Yu Huatian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the negative emotions such as guilt and self-blame in his heart, and his gaze became firm and indifferent again.
Wrong is wrong, and he won't defend himself.
He also couldn't pay for these people with his life.
All he can do is to unify China as soon as possible, so that there is only one dynasty in this world, and there is no distinction between the Central Plains and foreign races.
All those who are unwilling to surrender and hinder his unification are enemies!
He will not stop killing because of this matter, commit suicide, or go to eat fast and chant Buddha to atone for his sins.
Without saying a word, Yu Huatian dropped all emotions, sank his mind into the system again, and checked the data panel.
More than 200 million fortunes are enough to draw two diamond rewards.
Without hesitation, Yuhuatian directly started the lottery draw: "System, draw a diamond reward once!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, millions of luck, open the faction system. 】
"Faction system?"
Yuhuatian was stunned for a moment, "What is this?"
But soon, with the instillation of system information, he understood.
The faction system means that as long as the masters belonging to his faction kill people in the future, he can also get half of his luck, but there is a premise that he can be counted as his faction if his loyalty to him exceeds sixty.
Yu Huatian glanced at it. At present, only Lian Chengbi, Yan Shisan, Tan Luzi, Ma Jinliang, Ding Xiu, Cao Zhengchun and a few dozen people under Xichang's command belonged to his camp.
The others, even Ye Gucheng, Lei Hong and Cao Shaoqin, were not considered his camp.
"This is a good function..." Yu Huatian nodded slightly, ignoring other things for the time being.
With this faction system, he no longer has to compete with his subordinates for heads in the future.
Although his subordinates killed him, he could only get half of his luck, but it was better than nothing.
Moreover, he wanted to unify China, but he definitely couldn't do it by himself.
Looking at the system interface, Yuhuatian conducted a second lottery draw.
It's still a diamond draw.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the ancient heroic spirit: Meng Tian. 】
The ancient heroic spirit, Meng Tian?
Yuhuatian was taken aback for a moment.
The four famous generals of the Great Qin Dynasty, the chief general under the command of the First Emperor, Meng Tian? !
During the Great Qin Dynasty, the grandson of Meng Ao, Shangqing of Qin, and the son of Meng Wu, the internal historian, attacked the Huns in the north and made countless military exploits for the Great Qin. General Meng Tian was known as the "No. [-] Warrior of China"!
Yuhuatian didn't expect that the system could even draw dead heroic spirits.
"It's really 'everything in the world, nothing can't be smoked'..." Yuhuatian murmured.
However, Yuhuatian was quite happy to be able to draw such a famous ancient general.
It has never been a blessing to be able to see the heroic appearance of the ancient sages.
"Sa-"
Suddenly, Yuhuatian stopped and looked forward.
Because at this moment, the void in front of him suddenly trembled, and then a stalwart figure slowly gathered from it, and finally turned into an eight-foot-long, heroic figure.
This figure was wearing a black battle armor, a black helmet on his head, and a Qin-style long sword hanging from his waist. He exuded a terrifying aura, as if he had stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He was powerful and cold.
Great Qin's famous general, Meng Tian!
"Great Grandmaster Ninth Realm..." Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
He could see through Meng Tian's realm at a glance, but the aura emanating from his body made him feel a little palpitation.
You know, when he was in the seventh level of the Grand Master, he could already easily kill the strong of the Grand Master's Consummation level, not to mention that he had already reached the Grand Master's Consummation Realm at this time.
But in the face of Meng Tian, he could still feel heart palpitations. It is conceivable that Meng Tian's strength cannot be as simple as that of the Grand Master Ninth Layer Realm.
Absolutely have the strength to leapfrog!
"Whoosh..."
With the appearance of Meng Tian, the area was howling with gusts of wind, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, which made people inexplicably feel oppressed.
Appearing in this familiar world again, Meng Tian looked a little dazed, and then became a little depressed.
"Your Majesty, the last general is incompetent and failed to protect the Great Qin Jiangshan..." Meng Tian murmured.
He also doesn't know why he came back from the dead, his memory still stays at the moment of death.
But he knew that this was no longer the era when Great Qin dominated the world.
Daqin is dead...
Looking at Meng Tian's guilty and downcast expression, Yu Huatian didn't speak, just looked at Meng Tian quietly.
He knew why Meng Tian was like this.
After the death of the first emperor, Zhao Gao and Li Si falsely passed on the first emperor's edict and bestowed Meng Tian's death on the throne. The later son Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, and the Great Qin II died.
In fact, Meng Tian had already realized that there was a problem with the will, but because of his loyalty to the first emperor, he did not resist, so he committed suicide by taking poison in prison.
Otherwise, with his strength, if he didn't want to die, very few people could kill him in those days.
But now that he understood everything, in his opinion, he was foolish and loyal at that time.
So he attributed the demise of Daqin to himself...
After a long time, Meng Tian shook his head, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his gaze became firm and indifferent again.
Now that Qin is gone and the past is irretrievable, let us inherit the last wish of the first emperor, unify China again, reproduce the feats of the first emperor, and restore the glory of the Chinese lineage!
Thinking of this, Meng Tian raised his head and looked at the young man with a soft and handsome face, but his clothes were in tatters, and his body was exuding a strong blood, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
He knew that it was the young man in front of him who pulled him out of reincarnation and allowed him to be reborn in this world.
Perhaps it was because Zhao Gao, whom he hated back then, was also an eunuch, so he instinctively rejected this young man.
But his subconscious mind prevented him from thinking of hurting the young man in front of him, and even when facing this young man, he would have the feeling that he had faced the first emperor back then.
Meng Tian understands that this may be the price he has to pay for his rebirth...
He sighed, let go of all the knots in his heart, followed the thoughts deep in his heart, leaned slightly towards the young man, made a Qin ceremony, and said:
"Meng Tian, the last general, see my lord!"
"Huh..." Yuhuatian heaved a sigh of relief.
He was worried that after recovering Meng Tian, Meng Tian would attack him.
So far, the system seems to be reliable.
Nodding slightly towards Meng Tian, Yu Huatian said: "General, excuse me."
"Although it is no longer the era of Great Qin, I am willing to do my best to help my lord unify China and reproduce the glory of my lineage of Yan and Huang!"
Meng Tian's voice was calm, but it carried a majestic and chilling meaning.
Yu Huatian smiled slightly, and said: "With the help of General Meng Tian, I believe that this day will not take long."
Meng Tian solemnly said: "The final general will definitely do his best!"
Yu Huatian smiled and nodded: "Let's go."
After speaking, he continued to walk forward.
Meng Tian didn't say a word, just followed behind Yuhuatian like an iron tower, and didn't ask where he was going.
In this era, he is a stranger.
Whatever Yuhuatian asked him to do, he would do.
This is the mission and responsibility engraved deep in his soul!
Yu Huatian also ignored Meng Tian, and his mind was once again immersed in the system.
At this time, there are more than 60 luck left.
Yuhuatian hesitated for a moment, then decided to continue the lottery draw, and did not intend to continue to save 100 million luck.
At this moment, he has reached the Great Master Consummation Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into heaven.
He wanted to try to see if he could get something that could help him break through.
"System, draw a gold reward!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Divine Weapon: Sky Fury Sword. 】
Sky Fury Sword!
Yu Huatian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recalled this magical weapon.
To be precise, it should be a magic soldier.
According to legend, during the Warring States Period, a mighty general named "Sky Wrath" was gifted by a strange man. This sword loves to drink human blood, and the Sky Wrath mentality will inspire the domineering and demonic nature of the sword holder. The combination of the two is the most evil in the world. With his excellent swordsmanship, the general used it to win more than 70 battles, but he died under the Sword of Sky Fury because he couldn't control it in the end.
This sword not only likes to drink human blood, but also likes to drink the blood of masters with arrogance and martial arts.
The characteristic of the Sky Fury Sword is that the more blood it drinks, the stronger its sword energy will be, and it will actively ambush strong people with domineering aura.
To put it simply, this is a magic sword that can devour the Lord. Whether you can control this sword depends on whether the person holding the sword is strong enough and domineering enough.
"The sword of the devil way..." Yu Huatian smiled lightly, this sword is just right for him now.
And now he just needs a matching sword.
As for whether he could control the sword, Yu Huatian was not too worried.
He can even control the essence and blood of the white tiger, so why be afraid of a mere magic sword?
Not in a hurry to take out the Skyfury Sword, Yu Huatian looked at the system interface: "Continue drawing!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained martial arts: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. 】
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the unique technique of the beggar gang in the Song Dynasty. It is said that Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang of this generation, used this palm technique to run amok in the Song Dynasty martial arts and earned the title of "Northern Qiaofeng".
But there is no sound, so I don't know if I can maximize the power of this palm technique.
Yu Huatian shook his head and smiled, not in a hurry to practice, and continued: "Puff again!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained martial arts: Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu. 】
Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, the supreme martial art of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions!
Yuhuatian's eyes flashed.
Strictly speaking, this martial art is a body training method. Every time one level is practiced, the power of one dragon and one elephant will be increased, but it can be practiced to strengthen the body, and it will not affect Yuhuatian's swordsmanship.
However, the biggest feature of this technique is that it is difficult to practice.
According to the different aptitudes of each person, every time one level is practiced, the time required to practice the next level will be doubled.
For example, it takes one year to practice the first level, two years to practice the second level, four years for the third level, eight years for the fourth level, 16 years for the fifth level...and so on.
If a person with low aptitude is stupid, it may take hundreds or even thousands of years to practice this martial art to great success.
But ordinary warriors simply cannot live so long.
Even in the original book, Jinlun Fawang, who has practiced this unique skill to the highest level, has only reached the tenth level before he can make any progress. One can imagine how difficult this martial art is to practice.
But Yuhuatian has a system, so there is no need to worry about this problem.
As long as he has enough luck, let alone thirteenth floor, even if it is 130th floor, he can practice it to great success in a short time!
However, Yuhuatian was not in a hurry to use his luck for the time being, but chose to continue the lottery draw. He wanted to see what good things he could get from the six golden lottery draws.
[-]th Gold Draw!
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Great Return Pill*10. 】
Ten Great Return Pills!
Yu Huatian's eyes brightened slightly, this is also a good thing, it can quickly restore blood and energy, and it can also increase one's skill.
At the critical moment, it is a magic medicine that can turn defeat into victory!
"Pick again!"
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the magic weapon: Daxia Longque. 】
Daxia Longque, a knife?
Yu Huatian frowned slightly.
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber is also an ancient divine weapon.
"An ancient sharp weapon, Wu Chu Zhanlu, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow."
From this sentence, we can see the strength of Daxia Longque Dao, which is a magic weapon comparable to Zhanlu Sword.
But Yuhuatian is a swordsman, so this knife seems a bit tasteless.
"Keep it for now."
Shaking his head, Yuhuatian also did not take out the Great Xia Sparrow, and continued to draw the last gold reward.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained martial arts: Heaven's Will and Four Elephants Art. 】
Heaven's Will Four Symbols Jue?
Yuhuatian's eyes lit up.
Heaven's Will Four Elephants Jue is a martial art created by Jian Zu in the "Magic Sword Life and Death Chess".
Every time you practice a level, you can control a force of nature.
If you integrate it into your own swordsmanship, it will definitely greatly enhance the power of his swordsmanship!
Yu Huatian was quite satisfied with this martial art.
The six golden lottery draws, except that the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber is not used, are all things that can enhance strength. The corners of Yu Huatian's mouth rose slightly, and his mood became happier.
This time, although the risk is extremely high and you almost fall into the magic way, the rewards are also great.
Not only has the martial arts been promoted to the Great Master Perfection Realm, but he has also drawn so many good things, his strength has greatly increased, and he has taken another big step away from his goal!
The only thing that made Yuhuatian feel a little bit worried was that he killed hundreds of thousands of ordinary people this time. Although they were all aliens, they were all human lives after all, which ran counter to Yuhuatian's original intention.
But now things have happened, as Meng Tian said, the past is irreversible, Yu Huatian can only restrain himself as much as possible, so that such things will not happen again in the future.
Even if luck is needed, he will not go against his original intention and attack ordinary innocent people.
"This time, take it as a lesson!"
Taking a deep breath, Yu Huatian swore inwardly, constantly alerting himself.
At this moment, Meng Tian stopped suddenly and said, "Master Governor, there is a city ahead."
Yuhuatian heard the words, looked up, and saw a majestic city indeed appeared at the end of the horizon in front of him, and people could be seen faintly in it.
Looking at the shape of this ancient city, Yu Huatian suddenly remembered some Western Region files he had read, and his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Beiliguo..."
...
...
It is said that 'the spring breeze in February is like scissors', but the wind in the desert is always very violent. Even now that the snow season has passed, the wind is still strong. The wind is blowing, mixed with sand and dust, which makes people unable to open their eyes.
In particular, this 'Apocalypse City' happens to be located at the mouth of the wind, where the wind is the strongest in the desert.
Therefore, there are almost no people outside the city.
But after entering the city, it was very bustling and bustling. The high wall seemed to block all the strong winds outside the city, and even the sound of the wind could hardly be heard.
The various peddlers on the street and the shops on both sides of the street all testify to the strength and prosperity of the capital of Beili.
There are all kinds of things here, not only the people of Beili Kingdom, but also businessmen from various countries in the Western Regions, and even some people from the Jianghu with swords and swords, gathering in twos and threes, talking about something.
"Hey, have you heard that Chaozhong has frequently sent troops into the desert recently, as if they were looking for something."
"Who knows... Beili is really lively recently. First, the emperor of Beili suddenly died suddenly. Several princes fought for the throne. Then a murderer came and slaughtered several small countries. Dangerous. A few days ago, I heard that another sixth prince, who had been missing for many years, came here, defeated several other princes in one fell swoop, ascended to the throne, and took control of the Beili regime. I have to say, it is really exciting!"
"Isn't that right? Those princes have plotted for the throne for so many years, but it's really surprising that a sixth prince with no background will pick the peaches in the end!"
"This sixth prince is said to be named Xiao Chuhe. He offended the emperor for some reason and was dispatched to the south. Who knows, he disappeared after a short while. Everyone thought he was dead. They didn't expect to come back suddenly a few days ago, and there were people around him. Protected by many masters, they not only defeated the masters around the other emperors, but also suppressed the guardians of the palace, so that the sixth prince can successfully ascend to the throne and control the power."
"I don't know where those masters were found. I heard that several of them are great masters. How could such a strong man serve Xiao Chuhe?"
"I don't know, but I heard that those masters are all from the Central Plains."
"People from the Central Plains... It is said that the murderer who killed people in the Western Regions a few months ago is also from the Central Plains, right?"
"Yes, it is said that this person is a high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty, named Yuhuatian. I heard that this person is in his 20s, and he has already broken through to the Great Master, and his real strength has reached the legendary level of heaven and man!"
"Hiss...a celestial being in his 20s, what a terrifying aptitude!"
"That's right! It's a pity that such a martial arts celestial being has entered the demonic way..."
In front of a tavern, several people from all over the world gathered together, discussing some recent rumors.
But at this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded from the street: "What kind of bullshit martial arts genius is nothing more than a dead eunuch who has disappeared for several months, and even the corpse has already been fed to wild wolves, what is there to praise! "
Several people in Jianghu were startled and looked back quickly.
I saw a group of people dressed in Central Plains walking on the street.
The leader is a young man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan. This young man is handsome, heroic and extraordinary.
And next to this young man, there was a man in a black robe. The man was about 50 years old, with a stubble on his face. He looked quite vicissitudes, but his body was filled with an extremely domineering and deep aura.
The atmosphere became serious in an instant.
In the next restaurant, a man who was sitting and drinking, who also looked very vicissitudes, turned his head suddenly and looked at the man in black robe with a stubble face, his eyes were extremely dignified.
At this moment, the man in black robe seemed to have noticed the gaze of the drinking man, and raised his head to meet the drinking man's gaze.
With just one look, the drinking man's pupils shrank in an instant, and he couldn't help but took two steps back, a look of shock appeared on his face: "Heaven and man..."
The young man holding the folding fan didn't notice this scene. He walked forward, looked at the people from the rivers and lakes who were talking about Yuhuatian just now, and said coldly: "Is there no one in the martial arts in the Western Regions? A dead person is worth waiting for." Talking about it, it’s no wonder that this Beili country has the blood of the Central Plains, but it has only been partial to this corner of the Western Regions for so many years, so it turns out that even the rivers and lakes are full of people like you, it’s really useless!"
Hearing this, the faces of those people from the Jianghu suddenly changed.
One of them immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Although Yuhuatian killed many people in my Western Regions, one yard counts for one yard. We respect the strong. He can kill heaven and man in his 20s." , isn't that a genius?"
"Genius?" The young man sneered, "No matter how talented a person is, he is no longer a genius after he dies! It's a pity that he is already dead, otherwise I will definitely kill him again!"
One immediately laughed and said: "Anyone can say big words, if that Yuhuatian really appears in front of you, I'm afraid you won't even dare to say a word..."
"Oh!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he was suddenly hit by a surge of energy, and immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, knocking down several people behind him.
The young man looked at several people with disdain, and said coldly: "Is it a lie, you will know soon."
After speaking, the young man continued to move forward.
Several people in the Jianghu were full of anger, but they didn't dare to make a move when they thought that this young man would injure them with a single blow.
Looking at the back of the young man leaving, one of them couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted: "How dare you leave your name!"
"Why don't you dare!" The young man said with a sneer, "My lord Murong Fu, you are welcome to take revenge!"
After speaking, he left slowly and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
"Murong Fu..."
Several people looked at each other.
Immediately, one person's face changed slightly, and he suddenly said: "I heard that in the Song Dynasty, in recent years, there was a person who was as famous as Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, and was called 'Nan Murong'. He was a martial arts hero of the younger generation. This person?"
The other person snorted, and said bitterly: "What kind of bullshit martial arts hero, with such a narrow mind, I curse him to meet that murderous demon king, and see if he dares to be arrogant at that time!"
"Murong Fu..." In the restaurant, the drinking man frowned.
His gaze stayed on the black robed man next to Murong Fu from the beginning to the end, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.
He was very sure that the black-robed man was definitely a heavenly being!
This person seems to be the elder of Murong Fu, but where did the Murong family come from?
Moreover, what are they doing in Beili?
The man was full of doubts, then he picked up the jug and went downstairs, ready to follow up to have a look.
But at this moment, the man stopped in his footsteps, as if he suddenly noticed something, he turned his head and looked at the end of the street behind him.
There, a ragged young man with a broken sword hanging from his waist walked into an inn with a man in battle armor.
The man frowned slightly, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of shock: "He is...he is still alive? How is it possible?!"
...
Beili Palace is resplendent and majestic.
The front of the palace gate is also very cold, no one dares to approach.
But at this moment, two figures slowly approached the gate of the palace, it was Murong Fu and the middle-aged man in black robe.
"Who is it? This is the palace, don't get close, hurry up!" The guards at the gate of the palace immediately stopped the two of them.
Murong Fu calmly said: "Go and inform the Emperor Beili that my son Murong Fu is asking to see you!"
The guard shouted: "What Murong Fu, I haven't heard of it, the emperor is the one you want to see, hurry up!"
Hearing this, Murong Fu frowned, and was about to speak, but the man in black robe shot out suddenly, killed several guards with a single palm, and said calmly: "Why bother, are you sure that Bei Li can help you restore your country?"
Murong Fu looked respectful, cupped his hands and said: "Chengzu, I have an agreement with the Great Prince Beili, as long as he is helped to ascend the throne and control Beili, he will send troops to help me go south, first destroy some small countries in the Western Regions, and let me establish a state in Great Yan , and then use the Western Regions as the base to expand our power and revive my Dayan, but I never expected that a sixth prince, Xiao Chuhe, would suddenly appear from Beili."
The man in black robe asked: "Is the eldest prince still alive?"
Murong Fu nodded: "He's still alive, but he was imprisoned by that Xiao Chuhe."
"That's good." The black-robed man said calmly: "Go directly to the palace, abolish Xiao Chuhe, and help the eldest prince regain control of the throne. Come with me!"
After saying that, the black-robed man grabbed Murong Fu and jumped into the air, and soon entered the palace, and came to the sky above the palace.
Murong Fu suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked towards the palace, and shouted: "Where is Emperor Beili?!"
boom--
Following Murong Fu's voice, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the man in black robe, covering the entire Beili Palace.
Suddenly, countless people were startled.
In an inn in the city, Yuhuatian had just washed his body and put on a brand new white robe. Sensing this breath, he couldn't help but frowned, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Beili Palace.
"Tap~"
Following the sound of footsteps, Meng Tian walked in from the outside, with serious eyes, he said: "Master Du, you are a heavenly being."
Yu Huatian nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Go and take a look."
……
"Who? How dare you trespass into my Beili Palace!"
With a loud shout, several figures suddenly flew out of Beili Palace, all of them were masters guarding Beili Palace.
But when they saw the two people floating above the palace, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.
"Heaven..."
Leading a eunuch with outstanding demeanor suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, he stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Our family is the head of the palace, Jinxian. I don't know why the senior came to me and left?"
The black-robed man glanced at him and didn't speak, but this glance made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body shivered, his sense of crisis increased greatly, and a sense of despair welled up in his heart.
A celestial being is not something Beili Kingdom can easily deal with.
Murong Fu opened his mouth and said: "Let you come out from Beili Emperor Xiao Chuhe!"
"Looking for His Majesty?" Jinxian's heart sank.
At this time, a young man wearing a dragon robe and a crown came out of the palace hall, and cupped his hands towards Murong Fu and the black robed man, saying, "I am the emperor of Beili. What are you doing?"
"You are Xiao Chuhe?" Murong Fu looked at the young man, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Exactly!" The young man nodded.
He is Xiao Chuhe and Xiao Se.
Two months ago, he was released from the imperial prison by Ma Jinliang to help him recover his strength, and sent some experts to help him regain control of Beili Kingdom.
Murong Fu said coldly: "According to what I know, Beili Kingdom should be the First Prince. It's not your turn to inherit the throne, right?"
Xiao Se frowned and said, "This is an internal matter of my country, so it should not be your turn to intervene, right?"
Murong Fu was about to speak, when the man in black robe had a flash of impatience in his eyes, and said, "What are you wasting time for?"
As he said that, he looked at Xiao Se and said, "Release the eldest prince immediately, abdicate yourself and let the eldest prince take over the throne."
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, including those masters in the palace.
They didn't expect that these two people actually came to interfere with the Beili regime.
Xiao Se's face was ugly, and he said: "What if I don't agree?"
boom--
A huge qi machine locked Xiao Se in place, causing his bones to creak.
Not only that, this terrifying coercion also enveloped everyone in the field, making them unable to move, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.
The black-robed man said calmly: "I'll just say it once, let the eldest prince out, and let the eldest prince become the emperor of Beili, who has any objections?"
Many people looked angry, the dignity of Beili Kingdom was trampled on like this, which made them mad with hatred, wishing to take action immediately and kill these two people.
But the terrifying aura pressing on them made them feel powerless.
Heaven and man are simply not something they can deal with.
Experts at this level can only be dealt with by the same level of powerhouses. Ordinary soldiers or warriors will die more or less!
Xiao Se's face was also pale, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
The masters sent by Ma Jinliang left after helping him ascend the throne. Based on these people from Beili Palace, it is impossible for them to be an opponent of heaven and man.
Moreover, even if the few people sent by Ma Jinliang are still there, it is probably useless. A few more great masters will not be able to resist a celestial being.
Unless, Daming also dispatched heavenly beings to help him.
But is it possible?
He is just a pawn, how could Da Ming dispatch a celestial being for him?
This made him extremely unhappy.
This feeling of being controlled by others, playing with it at will, and being involuntary made his teeth gnaw.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the black-robed man with a faint aura of a great master.
Rather Stick to your guns!
As if aware of the bleak aura, the black-robed man suddenly looked at him, as if staring at an ant, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What do you think of me?"
"I have an opinion."
Before Xiao Se could speak, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
Everyone was startled, and when they looked back, they saw a handsome young man in white, leading a majestic man in armor, walking slowly from outside the palace.
As the young man approached, a vast and cold sword intent suddenly rushed to the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire Beili Palace.
"Crack-"
Under this sword intent, the aura exuded by the black-robed man suddenly shattered...
It took 113 days to publish the book, excluding 36 days of the new book issue, and 77 days to be on the shelves.
100 words.
3 rudders, 15 deacons, nearly 10 fans, and an average subscription of more than 3000, but it is still unstable, and the badge has not yet been obtained.
But I am very satisfied to be able to achieve this achievement, thank you all brothers for your support, how lucky you are, thank you!
Tomorrow is the college entrance examination. If there are any brothers who want to take the college entrance examination, I would like to send my best wishes here. I wish everyone will pass every exam and have a bright future. Come on!Otherwise, you can only write novels like me...
(End of this chapter)
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