Xu Feng followed Monk Haijie to a remote valley in Fashen Temple. At this time, there were already several figures waiting in the valley;

"Donor, this is our great-grandmaster Hui Guang. This time, the Fashen Temple is going to Hongmeng Island to compete for the Hongmeng sprouts, and it is great-grandmaster Hui Guang who is leading the team!" Hai Jing whispered while looking at the leader.

Xu Feng looked towards the Zen Master Hui Guang. The Zen Master Hui Guang noticed Xu Feng's gaze and gave him a blank look. Although he did not show any sign, Xu Feng could sense a hint of murderous intent from him. "Murderous intent? What does Fashen Temple want to do?" Xu Feng could not help but become alert. "Hello, Master!" Xu Feng nodded and saluted towards Hui Guang. Hui Guang did not comment. He held a ten-foot-long demon-subduing pestle in his right hand and raised his left hand. He saluted towards Xu Feng and said, "Hello, benefactor!"

The team from Fashen Temple that went to Hongmeng Island this time consisted of only a few people. Except for Zen Master Hui Guang, who was a peak emperor-level warrior, the others were all king-level cultivators. It seemed that they were just accompanying Zen Master Hui Guang to Hongmeng Island to see the world. These king-level disciples were not qualified to compete for the Hongmeng Buds.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the few of them headed for the teleportation array together. Xu Feng knew that as long as he stepped onto the teleportation array and left the Fashen Temple, he and these Fashen Temple disciples would become competitors, especially the peak emperor-level powerhouse named Hui Guang, who was already emitting an aura that was unfavorable to him.

"It's just the Hongmeng sprout. Fashen Temple is close to the island and has already built a teleportation array on Hongmeng Island. I don't believe that they learned about Hongmeng Island together with others!" Xu Feng sneered in his heart. Hongmeng Island was actually within the influence of Fashen Temple. Xu Feng believed that the first to discover Hongmeng Island must be Fashen Temple, and the first to explore Hongmeng Island and discover the Hongmeng tree and Hongmeng sprout must also be Fashen Temple. Otherwise, they would not have built a secret teleportation array on Hongmeng Island.

In the days when other people had not yet known the information about Hongmeng Island, Fashen Temple must have regarded Hongmeng Island as its private property. It was unknown how many times the Hongmeng sprouts had been picked. Perhaps the treasure house of Fashen Temple was now filled with Hongmeng sprouts...

"I haven't heard of Fashen Temple participating in the fight for the Hongmeng Tender Buds in the past few hundred years. Why did they suddenly send disciples to fight for it this time?" Xu Feng thought to himself, "It seems that they have other intentions. Are they planning to deal with me?"

The disciples of Fashen Temple walked into the teleportation array deep in the valley. Xu Feng was the second to last. Soon, Xu Feng stood in the teleportation array. He felt a flash before his eyes and suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness. After a moment, when Xu Feng felt his feet on the solid ground and opened his eyes, he found that he had come to a valley. "Hiss, the spiritual energy here..." A look of surprise emerged on Xu Feng's face. If this was Hongmeng Island, then the spiritual energy on the island was too rich. In Xu Feng's impression, only the area near Baimai Xianzong Hall had such rich spiritual energy. "Donor Xu, the transaction between you and Fashen Temple is completed." Monk Haijie saluted and said to Xu Feng. Xu Feng smiled slightly and naturally understood the subtext of Monk Haijie. From now on, he and the disciples of Fashen Temple were in a competitive relationship.

"That's right!" Xu Feng nodded and said, "Masters, I'll go ahead!"

After saying that, Xu Feng took the initiative to leave the valley where the teleportation array was located and flew towards the distance;

This island is not small, covering several thousand square kilometers. It would be very attractive if one could cultivate a sect here. Unfortunately, this island only appears for one day every hundred years, and the rest of the time it disappears into the void. Even the Dharmakaya Temple was helpless after the information about the island was leaked, let alone other people. Xu Feng could only think about it himself. The Hongmeng Tree grows on a plain in the center of the island. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, there is only this giant tree, towering into the clouds. No matter where you are on the island, you can see it.

At this time, colorless divine light continued to appear in the sky of Hongmeng Island, covering the entire island like an upside-down bowl. Xu Feng could even sense that outside this layer of divine light, there were many cultivators working together to attack the light curtain covering the outside of Hongmeng Island, as if they wanted to forcibly break through the light curtain;

"Haha, I didn't expect that this island actually has a natural formation. This time, with the help of the teleportation formation of the Dharmakaya Temple, I have the upper hand!" A smile appeared on Xu Feng's face, and his speed of flying increased a bit.

If he could be the first to go to the Hongmeng Tree while the others were blocked outside, then he might have already obtained the Hongmeng sprouts. The others had not yet landed on the island, so he could naturally avoid a fight.

"It seems like we really have to confront the people from Fashen Temple!" A wry smile appeared on Xu Feng's face, and the voice of Zen Master Hui Guang naturally emerged in his mind.

"Old Ghost Black Mountain, if you have any ideas, just tell me directly!" another emperor-level warrior shouted with a little dissatisfaction.

“Haha, I do have a way to break the formation…” Reverend Black Mountain glanced at the man, took out a gray bead from his arms, and showed it to everyone: “I have a Chaos-level formation-breaking bead here. As long as you use it, you will be able to break this innate formation in front of you!”

“But this formation-breaking bead is extremely precious, and I only have one. I cannot bear the loss alone…” said Reverend Black Mountain without any shame.

Although Heishan Zun was an emperor-level warrior, he was a casual cultivator, so he was justified in saying this, and looked at the other emperor-level warriors. At this time, some of the other emperor-level warriors showed contempt, some were indifferent, and some were secretly calculating in their hearts how much they would have to pay to let Heishan Zun use the Chaos-level Breaking Formation Bead in his hand;

"Black Mountain old man, just tell me directly, how much do you need?" The emperor-level strong man shouted loudly in dissatisfaction;

"One thousand Chaos Coins per person, plus a great Dao-grade magic weapon!" said Black Mountain Reverend after pondering for a moment;

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you are talking about? One thousand Chaos Coins and a great Dao-grade magic weapon?" Almost all the emperor-level powerhouses looked at him with an incredible look on their faces.

There are more than one hundred emperor-level strong men present. If this deal is really completed as Reverend Black Mountain said, then he will have one hundred thousand Chaos Coins and more than one hundred Dao-grade magic weapons. Such a terrifying wealth is almost comparable to a sect's thousands of years of foundation.

"Hehe, even if we are willing to give it to you, can you leave here alive with these things?" An emperor-level strong man said sinisterly.

Compared to the Hongmeng sprouts that appear once every hundred years, more than a hundred Dao-grade magic weapons and a hundred thousand Chaos Coins are obviously worth much more. Seeing the hostile looks from the group of strong men, Black Mountain Venerable shuddered and quickly changed his words: "We can discuss it, we can discuss it. How about five hundred Chaos Coins per person and a total of ten Dao-grade magic weapons for me?"

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Although this price is still very high, it is already within the psychological tolerance of many emperor-level powerhouses.

However, at this moment, several emperor-level warriors suddenly rushed out from the crowd. Without saying a word, they surrounded Black Mountain Venerable and sneered at him with murderous intent, “Hand over the Formation Breaking Pearl and I will spare your life. Otherwise, we will look for it from your corpse!”

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(End of this chapter)