In this way, Huangpu Yuntian has been cutting down trees for the next period of time, but when the trees are about to be cut down, new trees will always grow.

But Huangpu Yuntian did not give up, he was used to eating and sleeping and cutting trees during the day.

Time flies, and soon ten years have passed, and in these ten years, Huangpu Yuntian has been constantly cutting down trees with Taoist techniques, including the Nine Heavens Killing Order.

The current Huangpu Yuntian is more than ten times stronger than himself ten years ago in terms of physical strength and cultivation, and during this period, Su Gongyang also taught him a lot of Taoist skills, the strangest thing is that he has not cut his hair and beard for ten years, and he has not grown at all.

On this day, after Huangpu Yuntian cut down the last class tree, he quietly waited for the new tree to grow, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, he didn't see any tree grow.

"Boy, it's almost." At this time, Su Gongyang walked over: "These ten years are good, more than ten times stronger than at the beginning." ”

"A must!" Huangpu Yuntian said: "Senior, I don't have to continue cutting down trees now? ”

Su Gongyang nodded: "No need, now I am going to teach you a set of evil sword techniques, this set of sword techniques combined with the evil bone in your body will be infinitely powerful." ”

"Remember that this set of swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and it requires a lot of understanding from the practitioner, I will only teach it once, if you don't remember it, then don't blame me."

After speaking, Su Gongyang threw a bamboo stick to Huangpu Yuntian: "Follow me." ”

Immediately afterwards, Su Gongyang also danced with a bamboo stick, and Huangpu Yuntian stood behind him and learned that he also slowly waved the bamboo stick.

"Remember, this swordsmanship is mainly based on rigidity, supplemented by gentleness, hard when attacking, and soft when you code."

After about half an hour, Su Gongyang stopped dancing and said: "This sword technique is divided into three layers, the first layer is qi, the second layer is potential, and the third layer is meaning. ”

"If you want to practice to the first level, you must comprehend the sword qi, otherwise you can only learn a trick."

Thanks to Huangpu Yuntian's good understanding and memory, he reluctantly memorized Su Gongyang's moves just now, otherwise the past fifteen years would have been in vain.

In this way, two years have passed, and Huangpu Yuntian has finally practiced the first layer of sword qi.

"Hey~"

Huangpu Yuntian swept a bamboo stick against a tree in the woods, only to see a sword qi fly out and cut the tree in half.

"This power is really ruthless enough, I'm afraid the latter two styles are even more powerful." Huangpu Yuntian looked at the tree in front of him that was cut in half and muttered, "I don't know what happened to the Yang Realm now." ”

"Oh, that's good."

Su Gongyang was haunted all day long, and at this time, he appeared silently behind Huangpu Yuntian and said: "Okay, since you have already practiced the first style, if you practice diligently in the future, the latter two styles will also be captured." ”

"Hehe, borrow your auspicious words." Huangpu Yuntian put away the bamboo stick and smiled.

"Alright, it's almost time, you can go back to the yang world!" Su Gongyang said slowly: "After you go back, don't talk to others about me and you in advance, remember that it's anyone!" ”

"Huh?" Huangpu Yuntian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "Can I go back now?" Isn't there still a year left! ”

Huangpu Yuntian remembers very well that Su Gongyang asked him to stay here for fifteen years, and now twelve years have passed, and two years have been subtracted, so there is still one year left.

"What? Don't want to go back yet? Su Gongyang smiled and said, "Why don't you stay here with me for ten or eight years?" ”

"Pull it down!"

Huangpu Yuntian's head is shaking and rattle Yes, in the past ten years, the trees have been cut down here for more than ten years, and those bamboo sticks are dangling, which is really boring.

"Let's go!"

Su Gongyang waved his hand, and a black hole appeared in the woods: "Go ahead, remember what I said to you." ”

Huangpu Yuntian nodded at him, but he was a little reluctant in his heart, after all, the two of them have been together for twelve years, and it would be false to say that there is no relationship.

"Senior Su, can we still meet?" Huangpu Yuntian walked to the black hole piece and looked back at Su Gongyang.

Su Gongyang touched his beard: "We will meet if we are fated, let's go." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, Huangpu Yuntian was pushed into the black hole by a force, and then the black hole slowly disappeared.

Su Gongyang looked at the place where Huangpu Yuntian disappeared and said: "If he is really the son of Tianjiao, in such a short period of time, he will be the only one who has practiced the first form of the three forms of the Heavenly Sword." ”

After Huangpu Yuntian was pushed into the black hole, his vision was blurred, and a few seconds later, he had appeared under a flyover.

"Whew~"

He took a deep breath and found that he still had the bamboo stick in his hand.

I wanted to throw him away, but at this moment, a golden light floated around the bamboo stick.

"I'll go! What the situation. ”

Huangpu Yuntian was startled and wanted to throw the bamboo stick out, but the bamboo stick seemed to be stuck to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

After about ten seconds of this situation, I saw that the bamboo stick that was originally straight turned into an extremely sharp sword, buzzing in Huangpu Yuntian's hand.

Then a golden light floated out from the sword body, forming a line of words in front of Huangpu Yuntian's eyes.

"This sword is known as the Nine Uniques, and it will be given to you, so you will be treated with a good life."

"What a magnificent sword!"

Huangpu Yuntian stroked the Nine Uniques in his hand, feeling the murderous intent it exuded, and his face was full of excitement.

Jiu Jue seemed to feel Huangpu Yuntian's gaze, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if replying to him.

Huangpu Yuntian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked onto the overpass with the sword in his hand.

He looked around and decided in his heart that this was Hashi.

He dug into his pocket and found that he had hundreds of dollars in his pocket in addition to a dead phone.

So he flagged down a taxi and went back to the neighborhood.

After getting out of the car, he walked straight into the community and found that the community had not changed.

With mixed feelings, he slowly walked up the stairs, and when he reached the door, he was a little afraid to knock.

He was really afraid that after the past fifteen years, Shi Zhenxiang and the ghosts were no longer there.

Still, he reached out and knocked on it.

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

In a few moments the door opened, and an obscene head poked out.

Huangpu Yuntian looked at it, it was not Shi Zhenxiang or anyone.

"I'll go, big brother, you're finally back." Shi Zhenxiang dragged him directly into the house, followed by a bear hug.

Huangpu Yuntian was a little embarrassed, being held by a man like this would be more or less unnatural.

But he could only pat it gently: "How have you been doing in the past ten years that I have been gone?" ”

"Huh?" Shi Zhenxiang let go of Huangpu Yuntian and said, "Big brother, are you stupid?" You've only been gone for more than ten days! ”

"What!"

Huangpu Yuntian was surprised, he snatched Shi Zhenxiang's mobile phone, glanced at the time, and found that it had only been 12 days since the day he left the yang world.

Could it be that the time there of Su seniors is different from that of Yangji? Huangpu Yuntian thought about it carefully, it seems that there is only this explanation, no wonder his hair and beard have not changed in the past fifteen years.