On the top of the Green River, Chen Changxiao looked alone, and this look was enough until noon.

He didn't want to do anything at the moment, but he wanted to calm down and be quiet, looking at the faint smoke of the cooking under the mountain, the small bridge flowing water, listening to the whirring wind in the sky, and the chirping of birds.

When he came to the end, Chen Changxiao finally came to his senses, let out a long breath, and gently turned the empty immortal ring on his ring finger, which was all the property left by the Tianye Mansion, and he didn't count the total amount, and he was not in the mood to count it for the time being.

What he has to do now is to leave here, and where he will go after that, he still doesn't know very well, and it is still very early to return to Qingmen.

Thinking of this, he integrated his mind into the dantian, feeling that the spiritual power in it was much stronger than before, and the tendons and veins that were a little bit bigger.

The pinnacle of the Spirit Realm!

He muttered in his heart, he was surprised not only that, but also that the dantian was full of five elements spiritual power, that is to say, as long as he slowly digested these spiritual powers now, and waited until the time broke through the peak bottleneck, then in a month at most, his cultivation would reach the lower grade of the Mahayana realm!

If you can break through to the Mahayana realm again before you return to Qingmen at the age of twenty, then you can stand out in the Twelve Xuanmen competitions in the state, and even complete the expectations of the ancient night and get the first place!

When he thought of this, he was not too excited in his heart, because his strength was given by Ye Tian and others, and the sadness in his heart had not dissipated, and he couldn't get up.

After half a ring, he wanted to turn around and leave, but there was a twitch on his right hand, he leaned sideways and raised his palm, the sword talisman on the palm of his hand was shining at this moment, under the gaze of his eyes, a ball of white light overflowed from the rune, and slowly condensed into a substantial phantom in front of him, the whole body was white, on the face that could not see the age, there were no beads in the eyes, only a deep white light, and a circle of dragon pattern hoops above the forehead was fixed as long as a woman's waist-length white hair, at this time the wind was not strong, but the hair was still fluttering, as if it had some kind of spirituality, even if there was no wind at all, it would be like this。

In addition, the most striking thing about him is the long dragon tail behind him, his whole person looks, his toes are three inches off the ground, his body is floating in the air, as if he has no weight, so if he is standing in front of him now is an ordinary person, he must think that he is an unjust ghost.

Chen Changxiao naturally knew that he was the previous sword spirit, even if the latter was suspended three inches from the ground, his height was not higher than Chen Changxiao, and the two looked equal.

"Sword Spirit?"

Chen Changxiao put down his right hand and said lightly.

"Exactly, master. ”

The sword spirit replied, Chen Changxiao was stunned, and listened to the expressionless dragon man shouting the word master, a little stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Master, I am not your master." ”

"The chosen person of the Cangling Dragon God is my master. ”

Sword Spirit was still expressionless, but there was a hint of seriousness in his tone.

Chen Changxiao shook his head, and continued: "If you have to do this, just call me by my name, the master doesn't sound very comfortable." ”

"Then call you my lord. ”

Chen Changxiao was stunned again, helpless in his heart, but whatever he called, just a name, don't care.

"Since you are a wisp of the soul of the Cangling Dragon God, then, do you know my fate?"

Chen Changxiao looked at the sword spirit seriously and asked softly, for this question, he wanted to know, although he didn't believe that there would be such a thing as fate in this world, but after that

He had just gone through a catastrophe, and he seemed to be curious about this question. If he is destined to encounter the Calamity, and he is destined to become a savior, then his role in this world is to become a tool, a tool to save the world, and his existence is all for the battle that may come in a few years, not to live himself.

After hearing this, the sword spirit was silent for a while, and then spoke: "I am not a living thing, I am the remnant soul left behind after the death of the Cangling Dragon God, after hundreds of years of nourishment in the sword rune, I gradually have spirituality, and all I know is to help you become a peak powerhouse, no matter whether that prophecy will come or not, this is my mission." For the rest, I don't know anything about fate, maybe there is, or maybe not.

"Then what happened before, you can possess me, why do you have to wait for them to die?"

Chen Changxiao asked, he frowned, and the grief and indignation in his heart surged out again, they were referring to Yetian and others.

The sword spirit looked at him level, stopped talking, and closed his eyes. The white light in those eyes was hidden by the eyelids, and Chen Changxiao tilted his head, puzzled in his eyes.

The next moment, he only felt as if something was forced into his brain, a tingling pain in his brain, and before he could hold his head, the inexplicable feeling quickly dissipated, and what appeared in his brain was what the sword spirit wanted to tell him.

All of this, only time will tell, he is just a guide, he only received the instructions of the sword talisman before, came to Chen Changxiao's body, and helped him. As for what fate, Gu Ye didn't know, and neither did the ghost king of the underworld, only Chen Changxiao himself knew, that is, to experience and complete the mission they left behind after the peak battle a thousand and one hundred years ago.

Chen Changxiao loosened his brows, just turned his head, since he didn't know anything, even if he asked, it would be in vain, but at this time, he suddenly thought of a sentence that Gu Ye had said, he turned his head to look at the sword spirit again, and asked:

"You possessed me before, I heard Master say that doing this can instantly improve your cultivation, but in this way, as a sword spirit, your divine soul will also disappear for a few points until it is dissipated, so what?"

The sword spirit opened his eyes, did not hesitate, and replied gently: "That's true, but this is my mission, the soul is gone, I can't help it, even if I no longer possess you, when you can truly unlock the seal of the Cangling Sword Rune, I will disappear with it." ”

"Seals, what seals?"

Chen Changxiao was puzzled, he tried to recall, it seemed that the master had never told him any seals, he had always thought that this sword talisman was as simple as being able to turn into a sword and let him accelerate the absorption of heaven and earth spirits, and suddenly heard something seal, which made him mysterious about the sword talisman again.

The sword spirit blinked his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and the dragon's tail swayed gently, and continued: "The sword rune is transformed by the 100,000-year-old Cangling Dragon God Divine Pill, and the power contained in it is unimaginable, the lord is only able to use the sword in the sword talisman now, and the powerful power of the five elements in the sword talisman requires the lord to break through to a certain realm, unseal it, and then absorb that power and become a peerless five-element elemental body that is unique in ten thousand!"

"Peerless...... Five Elements Elemental Body?!"

Chen Changxiao repeated, and in shock, the sword spirit slowly said word by word:

"You can kick God in one step!"

"What?!"

The four words of God came out in one step, and Chen Changxiao's original shock increased

A few points.

Seeing his appearance, the sword spirit floated behind him, passed by him, lowered his head thoughtfully, and replied to him first: "The lord doesn't have to think about that now, if you want to break the seal, maybe at that time, you have already stepped on the gods, and the sword talisman is just an auxiliary." ”

Chen Changxiao turned around, just looking at the sword talisman in his palm and was silent.

The sword spirit stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the waterfall flowing from the river in the mountain, and frowned a little. The more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, and slowly, his body floated away from the cliff.

When Chen Changxiao saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand to stop it, and before he could shout, he found that the sword spirit was floating in the air and did not fall. He blinked, and then remembered that the sword spirit was a wisp of soul, which had no weight in itself, and could rise and fall freely.

Under Chen Changxiao's gaze, the body of the sword spirit turned his head to look at the mountain under the cliff, he slowly descended, about six or seven zhang away from the cliff face, he found the natural river cave where the waterfall flowed, this hole is connected to the Green River, most of the water from the mountain flows into the Green River, and the other small part becomes this Baizhang Waterfall.

The sword spirit's eyes lit up, and his eyes shot in, only to see that although it was pitch black inside, there seemed to be something carved on the wall of the cave, making people dare not go inside.

He slowly approached, raised one hand, and a white aura swung into the cavern, illuminating the inside. But the next moment, the wall of the cave suddenly swelled with golden light, and hundreds of characters and patterns appeared in an instant, and immediately after, a thick sword intent poured out, shaking the sword spirit's body and twisting it.

"My lord. ”

The sword spirit watched the white spiritual light he swung out being twisted to pieces under the golden light sword intent, and subconsciously shouted Chen Changxiao. With his current wisdom, he must have known that there were some powerful cultivators who had died inside, and before he died, he was unwilling to let his life's creation disappear from the world, so he left a thought here, waiting for someone destined to pass on his exercises.

Chen Changxiao heard the call of the sword spirit and immediately stepped forward to take a look.

"Come down. ”

Without waiting for the lord to speak, the sword spirit hurriedly spoke.

Chen Changxiao's eyes rolled, looking at the height of the cliff that would kill people if he fell, and smiled bitterly, he didn't have a Mahayana realm cultivation yet, so he couldn't charge up and fly, if he went down directly, he didn't know what would happen.

"I'll catch you. ”

The sword spirit knew that his cultivation was not enough, so he immediately said.

Chen Changxiao retracted his previous thoughts, and there were too many puzzles that made him accustomed to it, and he didn't continue to think about it. He tensed his nerves and stepped out, feeling his body weightless and falling like a stone.

The sword spirit stretched out a hand, and spiritual power poured out, although he was only a soul body, he still had the power, but before he was attached to a body, his power could not cause attack damage to people.

When Chen Changxiao fell, his heart was blank, for fear that the sword spirit would not catch him.

When he happened to fall next to the sword spirit, he felt that his body was dragged by some gentle force and stopped in the air.

The next moment, before he could face the sword spirit, he felt the soft force suddenly use his strength to push himself into the waterfall hole.

Hearing Chen Changxiao's groan, he fell on the bluestone slab next to the waterfall ditch, and there was some moss on the stone plate, which made him almost slip into the ditch and be washed off the cliff by the water. He turned his head to look at the sword spirit outside, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Sword Spirit, since I am your lord, this is how you treat your lord?"