Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and one year has passed in the blink of an eye.
In the southeast, nearly a thousand miles away from the Central Plains, there is a quiet and peaceful island called Shenlong Island. The scenery here is beautiful and the western season is evergreen.
There is a group of people living on the island who call themselves the Water Tribe and are the guardians of the dragon.
On this day, it was the day of awakening with Emperor Shitian. Chen Fan came here in his own big boat holding Tang Dao Guhan in his hand.
The sea breeze was blowing and the waves were turbulent. Before the ship even docked, Chen Fan smelled the strong smell of blood.
Frowning slightly, Chen Fantian opened his eyes on the bow deck and looked into the distance. His sight passed through the flat and soft beach and the coconut grove with the shadows of the trees, and he suddenly arrived at the human settlement of Shenlong Island.
As far as the eye can see, there are ruins and broken walls, broken limbs and corpses, and there is no trace of human habitation.
Obviously, on Shenlong Island, the water tribe has perished.
Turning his eyes slightly, Chen Fan saw Emperor Shitian who had made an appointment with him on the cliff on the other side of Shenlong Island.
At the same time, Chen Fan also saw the figures of five other people not far from him.
They kept a certain distance from each other, sitting cross-legged on the ground to recuperate and not speak.
One of them, Chen Fan, knew him as his old enemy Xiong Ba. As for the other Westerner, it was Chen Fan's first meeting.
However, judging from their clothing, three of them should be Japanese. There was only one person left wearing armor that covered his whole body, which made it difficult to tell the origin.
"You just wait here and don't touch the shore."
Chen Fan withdrew his gaze and gave instructions to "Yu", one of the Heavenly Protector Kings of the West who was waiting for him all the way.
"Yes, Master!"
Yu was dressed in brocade clothes, which highlighted her graceful figure. When she heard Chen Fan's words, she responded without any hesitation and clasped her fists.
After commanding the "rain", Chen Fan jumped into the air and flew towards the place where Emperor Shitian and others were.
"The last person is here."
Emperor Shitian was the most powerful, and Chen Fan sensed it the moment he stepped onto Shenlong Island, so he slowly stood up with a peerless sword in his hand and spoke to the other five people.
After hearing this, everyone stopped meditating and slowly stood up.
"We're finally here. I don't know who asked the six of us to wait for him alone. It's really a big deal. Didn't you see that our old Japanese emperor knew that we were here in advance?"
While others were looking into the distance and wondering who the person was, one of them, a man wearing a Japanese aristocratic costume and a black cloak, suddenly spoke.
While speaking, he did not forget to cast a joking glance at an old man in the crowd who was wearing a yellow robe and wearing a Japanese-style hair style.
"Jue Wushen, if you have the ability, just wait for someone to come and say it in front of him. Now that you are saying this here, I can only understand that you are deliberately provoking trouble. Do you want to fight a fight before slaying the dragon? The field is and is not.”
As soon as Jue Wushen finished speaking, the old man had not yet spoken. A Japanese man with short hair who was not far away from him couldn't help it anymore. He turned his head and shouted rudely at Jue Wushen with a stern face.
"Start trouble? Don't dare. Huang Ying and you two top royal masters are here, how dare I pick trouble with you."
Jue Wushen glanced at Huang Ying indifferently. Although he said words that he did not dare to say, his strange words did not mean that he did not dare at all.
Before coming to Shenlong Island, Jue Wu Shen Yi thought that Wu Shen Jue Gong was the uncrowned king of Japan. Even if he was the royal family, it was just the meat that was about to come to his mouth. He could handle it however he wanted.
In Jue Wushen's view, although the old emperor was a member of the Japanese royal family and had an extremely noble status, he was not qualified to be his enemy.
Because he believed that the old emperor did not know martial arts and had no strength to restrain a chicken. No matter how good at calculating such a person was, he would still be sure to kill him.
Therefore, after he came to dominate Japan, he did not rush to find trouble with the old emperor. Instead, he called him brother and sister. The purpose was naturally to gain the support of the old emperor, so that he could invade the Central Plains more confidently.
But he didn't want to come to Shenlong Island and found out that the old emperor who he thought was powerless turned out to be an unparalleled master.
He was a person praised by Emperor Shakti who even he could not see through.
Suddenly, Jue Wushen thought that what he had done in Japan over the years was like a clown, a big joke behind the emperor and the others.
Because of this, Jue Wushen held back a deep resentment towards the old Emperor and Emperor Shadow, and could not help but find fault with them whenever he had the chance.
"You still don't dare? Ha, Wu Shen Jue Palace is in Japan..."
"Emperor Ying, we are about to slay the dragon, calm down..."
Just when Emperor Shadow was about to continue arguing with Zeushen, the old Emperor, who was wearing a yellow robe and had Tsukiyo's first silent expression, stretched out his hand to stop him expressionlessly.
Seeing the old emperor speaking, Huang Ying reluctantly snorted at Jue Wushen, and finally did not say anything more.
On the other side, after seeing that the three Japanese people did not have any conflict, except for Emperor Shitian who was indifferent, Xiong Ba and the other two felt disappointed in their hearts.
In fact, they really want to see them do it, because this way they can get a rough feel for their background.
pity...
The sea breeze blows and white clouds float.
Just a few moments after Jue Wushen and Huang Ying stopped arguing, a strong wind blew, and Chen Fan, dressed in white, came.
"It's him?"
"You are so young and so strong."
"Could it be Chen Fan, the lord of Yangzhou City, the top power in the Central Plains today?"
"Is he the one who killed my son Jue Xin?"
“.....”
The moment Chen Fan landed, everyone couldn't help but have their thoughts flowing after seeing Chen Fan's appearance clearly. They either marveled at Chen Fan's strength or speculated on Chen Fan's identity...
"Hahaha...Chen Fan, if you still don't come, I suspect you will break your appointment."
Di Shitian, holding a peerless sword in his hand, looked at Chen Fan who had just landed and laughed heartily.
"Not too early, not too late, just right."
Facing Emperor Shitian's teasing, Chen Fan remained indifferent. He slowly raised his head and looked at the sun, which was on its course at midday, and replied calmly.
"Yes, the time is just right. Hahaha...
Come on, Chen Fan, let me introduce you. This is Xiong Ba. Well, you guys should be old acquaintances, so I won’t say more. "
Emperor Shitian seemed very happy that Chen Fan had arrived as promised, and introduced Chen Fan enthusiastically.
"This is the Emperor of Japan, a great master hidden in the world.
This is the number one swordsman in Japan, the master of the magic weapon Jingji Sword, Huang Ying.
This is the master of the Japanese Wushen Jue Palace, Jue Wushen.
This is the overseas iron gate, Tie Kuang Tu. "
"Everyone, this is Chen Fan, the lord of Yangzhou City, the top power in the Central Plains. He was once the number one martial artist in the world..."
After Emperor Shitian finished introducing everyone to Chen Fan, he introduced Chen Fan emphatically to everyone.
It was obvious that in Emperor Shitian's eyes, Chen Fan's status was higher than all of them.
As Emperor Shitian finished his introduction, on the cliff, when Chen Fan was looking at everyone, everyone was also looking at Chen Fan.
Compared with Xiong Ba's expression of invisible joy and anger, and Jue Wushen's eyes with vague hatred, the others were mostly curious and inquisitive about Chen Fan.
They didn't understand how such a dragon could fly out of a place like the Ancestral Land, a place with poor vitality and declining martial arts.
And just when they all secretly speculated whether Chen Fan encountered some great opportunity that led to his rapid rise, Chen Fan frowned slightly, because in the original book, to slay a dragon, you need to assemble seven magic weapons and insert them into the dragon's fatal points. However, Now the number of divine soldiers seems to be insufficient...
