The Falling Heaven Palace was also located on a small island. Although it was clearly a huge palace, it still occupied a very small part of the island.

The main palace was called Falling Heaven Palace, which was a meeting room where the leaders of the three and seven peaks of the Tianquan Holy Land Palace discussed matters.

Xiao Chen brought Dian Feng to a garden, where the current generation of Falling Heaven Palace disciples resided.

The scenery in the garden was quite beautiful. There was a lotus pond with a radius of three to four hundred feet, and the lotus roots in the pond were also extraordinary.

There were several pavilions on the lotus roots pool. Unfortunately, there were no roads in the pond. Instead, there were only stone-mounds in the pond from time to time.

However, there were ten attics in the garden. Dian Feng saw that they were separated by numbers from one to ten.

"Junior Brother Dian, this is the Flyer Garden, the residence of our generation of disciples. I will live in pavilion number one over there, and pavilion number two will be with Junior Sister Ye Zhu, the same one you saw just now. "

Dian Feng nodded, and saw that outside of the second house, there was a luxuriant view, with many bright-colored flowers planted.

Xiao Chen looked at the people around him, then mysteriously whispered into Dian Feng's ears: "Let me tell you an open secret, Ye Zhu is the daughter of the Saint Lord, and also a Holy Maiden of the Tianquan Holy Land!"

This was valuable news, Dian Feng remembered the girl beside Saint Lord.

The daughter of the Saint Lord was not exactly the Holy Maiden. Holy Maiden was a woman who was placed in a Sacred Ground with high hopes to become a Saint Lord in the future!

Naturally, there was still the Saint Son s who stood opposite to him.

Saint Son and Holy Maiden were both potential successors to the Saint Lord in the future.

Therefore, Dian Feng asked: "Senior Brother Xiao, since there is a Holy Maiden, then what about one?"

Hearing that, Xiao Chen coughed, straightened his clothes, and said with a stern face: "Cough! A mere untalented person, it's me! "

Dian Feng laughed, this Xiao Chen was a little interesting.

But Dian Feng was still willing to let him act tough, he cupped his hands and smiled: "Greetings, Your Highness Saint Son!"

Xiao Chen was startled, but his face revealed some awkwardness: "Junior Brother Dian does not need to be so courteous, my Saint Son is just a title, it has no use."

In fact, although Xiao Chen was thought highly of, and made up the Saint Son, he did not have any actual authority. Within the Tianquan Holy Land, even in this generation of Falling Heaven Palace, there were a few people who refused to accept him.

Hence, no one had ever followed along with Dian Feng like he did. They couldn't help but feel touched.

Immediately, Xiao Chen had a good impression of Dian Feng.

"Where did you say that was? "Oh right, it's time to talk about Building 3."

"Junior Sister Ye Zhu, Floor 3 is where you live, son of the first Peak Master of Shenluo Peak, Luo Que. Let me tell you, this Luo Tong has some admiration for Ye Zhu, so you need to stay as far away from Junior Sister as possible, or else there will be trouble. "

This Xiao Chen was truly a hearty person, he reminded Dian Feng once.

"The one living in Floor 4 is the son of the Peak Master of Yulong Peak, Chen Long, Chen Feng. "He's just a dumb guy who doesn't like to talk. It's fine if you don't provoke him."

"No one lives in the fifth tower, it's filled with junk."

Ten buildings were located on both sides of the Lotus Pond, and the sixth to tenth floors were on the other side of the pond.

Xiao Chen sprung up, stepped on the stone block in the lotus root pond and rushed towards the other side step by step.

Dian Feng followed behind, his figure occasionally flashing, passing through these things and arriving at the other side of the Lotus Pond.

Looking at Dian Feng who had followed him, Xiao Chen smiled and pointed to the Tenth Floor of the Fifth Floor, and said: "Tower Six resides the daughter of Bamboo Peak Peak Master Zhu Lan, Zhu Yun, and he was born with a beauty! It's a pity that his personality is cold. You must not provoke her, because he will die miserably! "

While Mo Luo and Mo Rou were being taken away by my grandfather, my grandfather, my grandfather, as well. Quickly pick one. Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

"I choose number seven." Dian Feng said casually.

Xiao Chen was surprised: "Junior Brother Dian, I suggest you to choose between eighty to ninety three of them. Do you know why Zhu Yun is living here? It's because she's too out of touch with the group. It's like a block of ice, men and women are not close! "

Dian Feng did not mind: "So what if it is ice cubes? I don't believe that she can still eat me!"

Seeing that Dian Feng did not believe him, Xiao Chen was too lazy to persuade him anymore.

"Junior brother, do you see that door lock?" Once you've chosen your choice, you will lock the door with a drop of blood. You are the owner of this penthouse, and no one can open the door without your permission. "

After Dian Feng heard this, he activated the right hand sword formation and a small sword appeared in his hand.

He lightly poked the ring finger on his left hand, and fresh blood dripped onto the door lock.

Under Dian Feng's attentive gaze, the drop of blood was absorbed by the golden lock at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After that, the door was unlocked by itself!

He actually did not need a key to open it, just like that!

Xiao Chen said: "Every door's lock is a Spirit Treasure, after recognizing the owner, only you can open it, remember to lock it when you go out in the future. Alright, I will be going to rest as well. When the sun rises tomorrow morning, I will remember to go gather at Martial Arts Practice Field. "

It was much more convenient for the master to unlock the lock than the key. It was not easy to lose the key!

Thank you, Senior Xiao! See you tomorrow. " Dian Feng said, and then entered the door, and then the golden lock actually automatically locked itself!

Dian Feng looked inside the room. The pavilion had two floors and was located on the second floor.

Today, Dian Feng had fought continuously, and was rather tired, so when he reached the second floor, he planned to rest.

Suddenly, Hei Tian spoke: "It's been a hundred thousand years, and I've come here again, Flyer Garden number seven, tower! "Don't tell me it's fated to be, that fate is really hard to grasp."

Hei Tian's words caused Dian Feng to feel astonished. He asked, "A hundred thousand years ago, there was this kind of Flyer Garden.

Judging from their appearance, these attics were not that old and did not look that old.

"It existed at that time, but now it seems like it has been refurbished countless times. After all, how could these mortal things stand tall for a hundred thousand years?" The dark sky sighed.

A hundred thousand years had passed, and things were no longer the same. He might be the only person left from his past!

Dian Feng looked around. It seemed to be cleaned frequently, the floor on the bed was spotless, it did not look like it had been placed on hold for a long time.

"Go to sleep. I've fought quite a few fights today and I'm tired." It was already late in the night and it was unknown what other urgent matter there was tomorrow, so Dian Feng wanted to rest early.

"Don't sleep anymore, I'll take you to dig up treasures tonight." The voice of the dark sky sounded once again.

Dian Feng suddenly opened his eyes and asked in his heart: "Treasures? Where are the treasures? "

Hei Tian laughed, and said: "I buried it in Falling Sky Palace Mountain a hundred thousand years ago. I wonder how it is like now, if you're lucky, then I'll have a great opportunity for you!"

"Something from a hundred thousand years ago, how could it still be here now?" Dian Feng suspected that it was simply too ancient. What could be buried for a hundred thousand years?

However, Hei Tian said: "100,000 years is a very long time to the Human Clan but to the heaven and earth, it is but an instant. Furthermore, the things I have buried are conducive to the rapid recovery of my soul. "

These words were the true intention of the dark sky. Thinking about it, the things that were buried here were not ordinary.

Dian Feng smiled, filled with interest.

The faster the dark sky recovered, the more he would be able to obtain. Naturally, he was also willing to help.