In the blink of an eye, the time is nearly a year later.

It's early summer again, the sun is shining, the light is scorching, and the smooth dirt road is hot, as if if you throw a broken egg down at this moment, it can be cooked instantly.

On this day, the weather was as hot as it was, and a young man dressed in a long blue and white shirt of more than 1.8 meters stood on a straight forest road.

There was nothing in his hand, so he naturally hung down, and his sleeves were swept up by the wind and floated behind him.

The sword eyebrows are handsome, the eyes are bright, and the long black hair is coiled in a cylinder shape on the top of the head, and the ends of the hair are hanging down the back of the shoulders.

He looked up at the mountain, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were a bit of a cultivator's mutated dark green, he really looked like a scholar at a glance.

This person is Chen Changxiao.

After a year, he finally came back, a year of practice and tempering, made him a little more mature between his eyebrows, and the whole person looked like he had the temperament that he should have at the age of twenty, and even exceeded.

The mountain he looked up on was Qingfeng.

"I'm back, Master!

There was excitement and difficulty in his eyes at the moment.

When I came to the upper mountain pass, I saw no one, so I guess I was lazy.

Without hesitation, he kicked his feet, just the sound of the wind passed by.

"Woohoo!"

A real shadow was left on the spot, and when he looked forward, two other real shadows were born, and Chen Changxiao's body disappeared in an instant at the corner of the mountainside.

The third step of the Seven Shadows!

The speed of the Heavenly Grade Footwork is manifested in the third realm, and it is not comparable to a spiritual body method!

In order to practice this third level, Chen Changxiao did not waste any energy, practiced day and night, closed the dantian, and only used the Seven Shadow Steps to escape under the fierce pursuit of the demon beast. This third stomach is a cut, and this cut is the dividing line that distinguishes the difference between spiritual products and heavenly products. It's not easy to get past it.

However, fortunately, Chen Changxiao has practiced the heavenly grade exercises of the Cangqing Sword Technique, and he still has some ways to practice this grade of exercises, and he has cultivated the third level a month ago.

In the blink of an eye, it was just a few breaths, Chen Changxiao stood on the top of Qingfeng Peak, and several disciples guarding the gate saw this person, thinking that it was an outsider breaking in, and hurriedly drew their swords to stop him.

Gu Ye, who was sitting in the wooden guest room of Zhushan Peak drinking idle tea, suddenly moved his ears, and then slapped the table and got up, and his whole body rushed out with a sigh.

Chen Changxiao stood still, gently raised the corners of his mouth, looked at several disciples guarding the door, raised his sleeves and stretched out his palms to make fists, and said softly: "Disciple Chen Changxiao, I went out to practice a year ago, and when I come back today, you can call the head or elder to come and identify." ”

"Chen Changxiao?"

When those disciples saw him say this, they looked at it at once, as disciples in the door, the name Chen Changxiao is now known to everyone, and they often hear the people who came back from the mountain talk about the strange things they heard about Chen Changxiao in the city below the mountain, entering the sky and night mansion, killing evil officials, beheading evil people, and doing all the righteous things in the world, but then there was no news of him, Xu is left.

I don't know how long ago, the head of the sect convened all the disciples and issued an order, all the things about Chen Changxiao, the disciples in the sect are not allowed to talk about it, let alone talk about it with outsiders, and those who violate it will be expelled from the sect!

Now looking at the young man who is about the same age as himself in front of him, he claims to be Chen Changxiao, and he doesn't believe it, and his eyes are confused.

Chen Changxiao smiled helplessly, mainly when he practiced in Zhushan Peak before

There was hardly any mountain peak, although all the disciples knew that the genius disciple of the Nine Elders, few people had seen it, so naturally they didn't know what he looked like.

"You are Chen Changxiao?"

One of the disciples at the head withdrew his sword and looked at it carefully, and one of the disciples immediately turned around and walked towards the Qing Great Hall, obviously to report to the sect master.

Chen Changxiao is not in a hurry or impatient, just waiting, in fact, in addition to the master, what he wants to see the most is Chu Guoqiao, as his sworn brother, he has not seen him for a year and misses it very much, he has been staring ahead, his eyes flashing.

In the middle of the ring, I saw that the disciple who had gone to pay the prayer had just arrived at the gate of the hall, and a figure dressed in white passed by him and quickly rushed towards the north gate.

"Master!"

Chen Changxiao fixed his eyes on it, and although the familiar figure and spiritual aura had not been heard of for a year, he still remembered it in his mind.

When several disciples heard this, they all looked back, and when they saw someone coming, they immediately bowed their heads and saluted.

"Hello Ninth Elder. ”

The person who came was Gu Ye, he waited for a year, this apprentice finally came back, not to say how he missed, but a few days ago he asked the sword spirit through his divine soul spiritual power when it would be back for a year, thinking that the latter would be the same as before, just answer, but he actually sold it to himself in a panic, saying you wait.

This made Gu Ye stunned for a while, in his understanding, the sword spirit has been with him for thousands of years, from a wisp of unconscious divine soul to a human form with the same wisdom as a human, but in addition to wisdom, he has no feelings, after all, he has not experienced the human world.

Every time he talked to him, he nodded his head or yes and no, and he had never spoken to himself like he did now.

Later, Gu Ye asked continuously, and he just said wait, and give you a surprise.

The sword spirit can become like this, it can be said that Chen Changxiao is all the credit, the sword spirit can sit all the time without thinking about anything and not having to do anything, but Chen Changxiao can't, in this case he will go crazy, although he almost doesn't think about anything when he is practicing in Qingmen, just practice, but he also has leisure time to talk to the master, and find Chu Guoqiao and Jiang Xiaoli to learn martial arts.

And now in this barren mountain and wilderness, if you stay here all the time and engage in cultivation, this is also lonely.

Therefore, he had the idea of going to the state to go around, and it was not so boring to change the environment every once in a while to practice, during this period, Chen Changxiao would often go to the streets of various cities to play, after all, he had more money than he could count, which made him suddenly find that the life of a rich person was just right.

And the sword spirit has been in the sword rune space, although he can't touch those dazzling all kinds of colors, but he can see everything through the eyes of the lord, since he has consciousness in the past few hundred years, he has found that this world is so beautiful for the first time, but it is a pity that he is just a wisp of spirit, and he can't fully feel this world like Chen Changxiao, so he can only use it.

He saw all kinds of people, all kinds of things, heard a thousand strange words, men and women, children and old people, and he gradually changed from a soul body with only a mission in his head to a real person in the blink of an eye.

Once, when he came out of the sword talisman to get some air, it was the end of the night, and the moonlight was so bright that he could see everything around him, and he was crossing a corner from the main highway when he was bumping into a young boy and girl leaning against the wall, and they were very intimate.

Chen Changxiao took a breath and immediately turned back, he was not very good at peeping, and if he was discovered, it would be very embarrassing.

Chen Changxiao thought that the sword spirit would also turn around, but he didn't know that the sword spirit actually looked at it with relish

up, which made him, as the lord, stunned for a while, and then stunned for a while.

This sword spirit can't have a male and female plot idea, right?

Thinking of this, he shook his head and felt ridiculous, even if he had, he would not be able to find a mother soul body in this world to match the sword spirit.

The sword spirit watched the people from kissing to touching the whole body quietly, and after a while, the two seemed to find that someone was looking at them, and when they turned their heads, they saw that a white-clothed soul body was draped in hair and had no beads in its eyes.

The sword spirit did not dodge or dodge, looked at each other, and the result was good, the two thought it was a ghost, and fainted after taking a breath, and the man couldn't hold back his pants from getting wet for a while.

Chen Changxiao pretended not to see anything and covered his face.

The sword spirit blinked sluggishly, and said something that made Chen Changxiao smile bitterly.

"Is it the same with the lord and the daughter of the underworld?"

......

In the following days, the inner world of the sword spirit became richer and richer, not only about the sword talisman, he once passed by a bookstore, and forced Chen Changxiao to buy all the books inside, a total of 35,000 books, including all kinds of out-of-print Spring Palace books.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore thought he was joking, but Chen Changxiao directly took out a large belt of glittering gold, and then took out the empty immortal ring from the outside to the inside, and strode away.

Since then, Chen Changxiao has practiced, the sword spirit reads, Chen Changxiao sleeps, he still reads, just a month later, he actually read all 35,000 books, and he can remember them all, including those various Spring Palace classics.

Chen Changxiao looked at the books piled up to a small mountain high, swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart that if he became a person now, he would only be given a year, and he would definitely be able to overthrow the Manchu civil officials in the court by himself.

The further back he went, the more books he read, and even Chen Changxiao began to understand what he said, what kind of political avenue for governing the country and the people, the extremely powerful military art of war, and even all kinds of bed things for men and women.

Every time I heard him talk about it, Chen Changxiao couldn't wait to stay away from him.

Therefore, the strange things that Gu Ye felt were not strange.

......

Chen Changxiao stood in front of Gu Ye, his eyes were slightly moist, his legs bent, and he knelt down.

"Master is above, disciple Chen Changxiao, meet Master!"

Gu Ye nodded, and the disciples on the side saw that the situation was true, and immediately retreated.

"It's good to be back. ”

Gu Ye stretched out his hand to signal to get up, and Chen Changxiao quickly stood up and looked around.

"Master, how is Chu crossing the bridge?" he asked.

When Gu Ye heard this, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he said angrily:

"You kid, after seeing Master a few times, you start to think of others!"

Chen Changxiao scratched the back of his head and said with a smile:

"Master has seen it, there is something to say slowly at night, that Chu crossed the bridge and didn't see it, I miss it very much in my heart, Master is not strange. ”

Gu Ye stopped, hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "Chu crossed the bridge and was brought back by his clan half a month ago. ”

"Going back?"

Chen Changxiao's heart suddenly became lost.

"I said that I went back to be an official, so I don't have to worry. Gu Ye continued.

Chen Changxiao looked up in the direction of the peak, shook his head helplessly, and was silent.