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

Chapter 214 Asking Sword Xueyue City (3)

Don't go south with yourself?
Yu Huatian turned his head to look at Yan Shisan when he heard the words, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Murong Qiudi came on horseback, arrived in front of Yuhuatian, and said in a deep voice, "Master, I found out."

"This time the Devil's Cult mobilized all its members, a total of tens of thousands of people. After leaving the Western Regions, they were divided into sixteen branches. All of them were led by great masters. They each headed in one direction, trying to stir up turmoil, and then take the opportunity to unify the Great Ming martial arts. , the team that came to Dongting Lake is the strongest, and they are basically people from the sky."

"Now the west is in complete chaos, especially in the northwest area. A total of seven demon sect forces have gone there in an attempt to unify the northern rivers and lakes."

"However, there are also some forces in Ming Dynasty who joined forces to resist the Demon Cult spontaneously. For example, the masters of the Divine Sword Hall led by Bai Yu, the master of the Divine Sword Hall, and two peerless swordsmen were found in the northwest. Sword Immortal Xie Xuan and Nujian Immortal Yan Zhantian, in addition, the owner of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue also made a move."

Yuhuatian's expression remained calm, and he asked, "Where's Xueyue City? What's going on?"

Murong Qiudi said in a deep voice: "Three days ago, Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi and Taoist Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen joined forces to lead some masters from Xueyue City and Qingcheng Mountain to resist the Demon Sect, and now Xueyue City only has that Longevity Sword Immortal Besides Li Changsheng, there are some elders and disciples who are not very strong."

Yu Huatian nodded slightly: "It's not completely rotten to the bone."

Saying that, Yu Huatian looked at Yan Shisan and said, "Go."

"And you, let's go together too." Yu Huatian looked at Ye Gucheng and the others behind him with a calm expression.

He knew that Yan Shisan wasn't afraid of the danger of going to Xueyue City with him, but that he didn't want to stay by his side anymore.

Because staying by his side, there is almost no chance to make a move, and there is no danger.

Therefore, he wanted to leave himself and practice alone.

In fact, not only Yan Shisan, but also Ye Gucheng and others.

Before following me, they were all outstanding people, and they all had the aptitude to aspire to the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

But after following him, perhaps his radiance was too strong, suppressing their radiance.

Having taken all the dangers by themselves, they only need to deal with some unimportant enemies. How can they improve if they continue like this?
A sword cultivator, after all, has to climb through adversity in order to grow.

So this time, Yuhuatian decided to change the method, let them fly and let them go their own way.

He doesn't want to restrict them, but hopes that they can also reach the peak on their own way, and they can do their best to help him in the future.

Otherwise, if they continue like this until they can no longer catch up with their own footsteps, what is the meaning of them to themselves?

How is it different from those ordinary Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei?

"There are still a few of you, each of you should bring a team and go to pay back the Demon Cult. Let everyone see that even without the help of Jianghu, the imperial court is capable of solving all the enemies and protecting the people of Ming Dynasty."

Yuhuatian looked at Ma Jinliang and the others and said.

The two main stalls of the West Factory, Ding Baiying, Shen Lian, and Lu Wenzhao, as well as several thousands of households, as well as Cao Shaoqin and Dong Tianbao, are also the key training targets of Yuhuatian.

Although their aptitude is somewhat inferior to that of Ye Gucheng and Yan Shisan, they are not far behind.

Yu Huatian didn't want them to be officials for the rest of their lives, but to accompany him to climb the pinnacle of martial arts and go to the world after Shattered Void to see together.

Of course, the most important thing is to look at their own choices.

Everyone immediately understood Yu Huatian's meaning, stepped forward one after another, and said solemnly: "The humble job takes orders!"

After speaking, everyone led a group of people to leave.

Ye Gucheng and Yan 13 acted alone.

So only Murong Qiudi and a team of masters from the West Factory were left in the field.

Yu Huatian looked at Murong Qiudi, and said, "Follow me to Xueyue City."

"Yes." Murong Qiudi cupped his hands.

Yu Huatian looked at the secret agent of the West Factory who was in charge of delivering the information, and ordered: "Notify the people of the Supreme League, so that they don't use it anymore, and take people to the west to resist the Demon Cult."

"In addition, send a letter to Dongfang Bubai, asking her to bring people out for some activities."

"As ordered!"

The West Factory spy immediately stepped aside and started writing letters.

Soon, a carrier pigeon flew into the sky and headed south.

Yu Huatian, on the other hand, looked to the south, staring at the terrifying sword that pierced the sky, his gaze was stern, but the sword intent on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

This time, he didn't hold anything back. All the status blessings in the White Tiger Bloodline, Black Turtle Bloodline, and Sunflower Sword Code, as well as the sword power, were constantly rising and condensing.

Going all the way south, when they arrive at Xueyue City, all the potentials will reach their peak.

For this battle, he was fully prepared.

Breaking through the realm of no sword, this is the most important part of his kendo career, he must do it.

Moreover, there is no way out.

After thinking about it, Yuhuatian still felt that it was not safe, so he opened the data panel, looked at the luck that had broken through a million times again, and fell into deep thought...

...

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

The news that the Demon Sect launched the fourth Eastern Expedition and the western region fell, quickly spread throughout the entire Ming Dynasty.

Countless people were shocked by it, and the people were terrified.

Demon religion has always been synonymous with ferocity, tyranny, and cruelty.

The Demon Cult never needs a reason to kill people.

And the most important thing is that the Demon Cult even kills ordinary people, unlike ordinary Jianghu people, who rarely do anything to ordinary people.

Therefore, after hearing that the Demon Cult invaded, the west fell, and the people in the west suffered heavy casualties, the entire Ming Dynasty fell into shock.

But when they think of the Xichangchanggong in the imperial court today, many people feel more at ease.

Unknowingly, Yuhuatian has become the backbone of the people.

Later, there was another news that the Nujiao Alliance colluded with the Demon Cult in an attempt to overthrow Ming Dynasty, and it has now been suppressed.

The Battle of Dongting Lake was reported. Yuhuatian defeated three celestial beings with one against three, beheaded Bai Xiaolou, the old leader of the demon sect, and Ren Tianxing and his son. The fact that he killed thousands of Nujiao Alliance masters and Demon Cult disciples with his powerful power was also spread all over the world by eyewitnesses, and it was even exaggerated a lot.

In just a few days, there were all kinds of rumors in the world.

Afterwards, the imperial court issued a transfer order to mobilize local troops to reinforce the western and regional demon sects, and issued a wanted order to arrest the remnants of the Nujiao Alliance.

In the entire Daming territory, except for the frontier army, all the local government troops have begun to mobilize.

It was a catastrophe.

At the same time, it is also a huge change.

Just like a silkworm chrysalis, as long as it survives this catastrophe, it will surely be able to be reborn from Nirvana and turn into a butterfly.

From then on, Daming will no longer have any constraints, and will soar into the sky from now on!
...

Apocalypse seven years, summer, April fourteenth.

On a trail leading to the northern Xinjiang, two young men in their twenties were fleeing north, hiding and hiding all the way. After many hard fights, they were already exhausted, and their expressions were embarrassing, and their breath was extremely weak. Seriously wounded and still recovering.

These two people are the 'Prodigal Son' Han Bai and the 'Red Spear' Feng Xinglie who escaped from Dongting Lake.

Among the masters of the Angry Flood Dragon Alliance, the two of them are the only survivors.

Ling Zhantian, Fan Liangji and the others bought time for them to escape with their lives. The two took the opportunity to escape along the dark river under Dongting Lake.

But the imperial court issued a warrant, and their portraits were posted everywhere.

The two of them at this moment have no place to be heard in Daming, so they are going to go outside the territory.

"Huh... I can't run anymore, rest for a while!"

Panting heavily, Han Bai sat down on the stone by the side of the road, wiped the sweat from his forehead, but wiped his face dirty, and looked even more embarrassed.

Holding a half-cut gun in his hand, Feng Xinglie also sat down beside him.

It seems that this place has also been cleaned by the Demon Cult, and dried blood stains and bones can be seen on the side of the road.

Seeing such a scene, the two of them could not help feeling sad when they thought of the battle at Dongting Lake.

"Now the imperial court is looking for us everywhere. Elder Ling and the others are regarded as heinous rebels. There is no place for us here."

Han Bai said in a low voice, "Are you sure you want to go to Dayuan, will the Mongols accept you?"

He knew that Feng Xinglie was once a descendant of the Mongolian emperor, because of the turmoil in the royal family that year, he was exiled to Daming.

So this time they are preparing to go to the Great Yuan Dynasty, and settle down in the Great Yuan Dynasty, waiting for the opportunity of revenge.

Feng Xinglie nodded and said: "I have already inquired about it. The current Emperor Yuan is from my father's lineage back then, my uncle. Now the royal family is basically from my father's lineage. As long as you go to Dadu, They will definitely accept me."

Han Bai stared at Feng Xinglie: "What about me? I'm from the Central Plains!"

Feng Xinglie was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You and I are brothers, you can go wherever I go, if they don't accept you, then I won't go back either!"

Hearing this, Han Bai fell silent.

Feng Xinglie patted him on the shoulder, got up and said: "Let's go, now that the Demon Cult is marching eastward and the imperial court is too busy to take care of themselves, we have to leave the country as soon as possible and go to Dadu!"

But just two steps away, Han Bai suddenly stopped, looked at Feng Xinglie, and said, "You go, I won't go to Dayuan anymore."

Feng Xinglie's face changed slightly, he frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I am from the Central Plains!"

Han Bai shook his head and said: "Although you don't care about my identity, even if you really can return to the Dayuan imperial family, they don't have to care about my identity for your sake, but I have to care."

"Since ancient times, the Central Plains and the northern races have been at odds with each other, fighting for years. I can't betray my race."

"Also, I don't want you to be affected by me."

"How can this be betrayal?" Feng Xinglie frowned and said, "If I had the choice, I don't want to go back, but now we can't stay in Daming anymore, do you want Elder Ling and Daxia Fan to sacrifice in vain?!"

Han Bai shook his head and said, "Don't worry about me. Although I won't go to Dayuan, we will always be brothers. I will remember Elder Ling and the others' enmity. I hope that when we meet again one day, we will have revenge." Ability."

"you……"

Feng Xinglie knew that he couldn't persuade Han Bai, after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Okay, since you won't go, I won't force you either."

A smile appeared on Han Bai's face, and he said, "Be careful all the way."

Feng Xinglie nodded, feeling a little depressed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and continued to set off.

Now, going to Daeyuan is his only chance.

He didn't want to hide in XZ for the rest of his life, wanted revenge, wanted to live a dignified life, he had to go to Dayuan!
As for Han Bai, everyone has their own choice, and he can't force it.

Soon, Feng Xinglie went north alone and disappeared at the end of the path.

After watching him leave, Han Bai looked away, a little disappointed.

"Where should I go?"

He just doesn't want to go to Dayuan, but if he doesn't go to Dayuan, he has no direction and doesn't know where to go...

Just when Han Bai felt at a loss, a figure suddenly appeared in the woods.

The sound of footsteps came from behind him, Han Bai's face changed slightly, and he turned around quickly: "Who?!"

But when he turned around and saw the person coming, Han Bai's pupils shrank suddenly: "It's you?!"

The visitor looked calm, glanced at Han Bai, and said, "If you want revenge, come with me."

After all, he turned and left.

Han Bai's eyes changed for a while, but after a moment of contemplation, he still gritted his teeth and followed.

...

Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

With the reinforcement of the imperial army, and some martial arts people spontaneously going to resist the demon sect, the situation in the west has been brought under control.

The Demon Cult was blocked in the western region, and the two sides fought fiercely, causing casualties.

But on the seventh day, the Demon Cult seemed to have received an order, and suddenly began to withdraw its troops to the Western Regions.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

On this day, Yuhuatian also arrived at Xueyue City.

Snow Moon City.

The situation has become increasingly tense these days.

Two extremely terrifying sword movements have been hanging over the heads of all swordsmen like sharp swords these days.

All the swordsmen who practiced swords felt that a big battle was about to happen in Xueyue City.

Therefore, in the past few days, many people have come to Xueyue City one after another, preparing to watch this peak battle between two peerless swordsmen.

After all, there will never be a shortage of people who join in the fun in the world.

Especially swordsmen.

Watching the battle of such peerless swordsmen will also be of great benefit to their own swordsmanship.

It just so happened that on this day, the Demon Cult temporarily withdrew its troops, and the Great Ming crisis was temporarily lifted, so more people came to watch the battle.

Even Ximen Chuuxue was among them.

When Yu Huatian rushed to Xueyue City, the terrifying sword force on his body, which was as vast as the sea, also rushed towards him like the scorching sun.

Everyone felt an extremely heavy pressure.

Especially those who wield swords. At this moment, the swords in their hands are constantly trembling. They seem to be in fear, and they seem to be surrendering. They are worshiping this terrifying sword force like a servant. Stop the sword in your hand.

Even their hearts are trembling.

This sword force was like a mountain pressing down on their heads, making them breathless.

Unstoppable, invincible!

This is the thought that arises in everyone's mind.

This is a mountain they cannot climb!
At this moment, Xueyue City is attracting everyone's attention.

But the sword hearts of all swordsmen are covered with a layer of haze.

After seeing this peak sword power, if they can't eliminate this haze and break this fear, their swordsmanship in this life will stop here.

Of course, not everyone surrendered to this sword force, such as Ximen Chuuxue, who was fighting against this sword force at this time, even if he lost, he still held his head proudly and clenched his hands tightly The trembling sword, unwilling to let his sword surrender to this sword force.

In addition to Ximen Chuuxue, there is another person who is also fighting against the sword.

This is a teenager.

His brows were thick, his eyes were large, his thin lips were pursed into a tight line, and his straight nose made his face look thinner.

It was a face so easily associated with Granite, obstinate, determined, cold, indifferent to everything, even to himself.

And in the young man's hand, there was an iron sword, it couldn't even be called a sword, it was just a piece of iron, he casually made a hilt into the shape of a sword.

But even such a down-and-out young man resisted this terrifying sword force, unwilling to succumb to it.

"Hoof, hoof-"

Following the clatter of horseshoes, a figure in a silver-white python robe appeared in everyone's sight.

He is tall and tall, with a stern face, feminine and handsome, arrogant and domineering, holding a dark red broadsword in his hand, followed by a beautiful woman with a golden mask, and a team of Xichang masters in bullfight suits .

Yuhuatian, here we come!

Under the attention of everyone, Yu Huatian came on horseback. When he passed the gate of Xueyue City, he first glanced at Ximen Chuuxue in the crowd, and then glanced at the thin boy, and his eyes flashed There was a hint of surprise, but soon he stopped paying attention.

This young man's aptitude is indeed worthy of his attention, but that's all.

There are so many geniuses in the world, but what does it have to do with him?

His face was calm.

Under everyone's gaze, Yu Huatian rode his horse to the outside of Xueyue City, and seeing the glorious sword standing inside the city, he said lightly:
"Xichang Yuhuatian, come to ask the sword."

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