A month later, the Cloud Spirit Realm, Jincheng.

When he returned to this place again and saw the two big words of "Golden City", Bai Chen's heart was full of mixed feelings.

The sword-wielding old man followed behind Bai Chen, and he was always sleepy-eyed.

After entering the Golden City, Bai Chen found the original Golden Mansion according to the memories in his mind.

"Whoever is here is here!" Two guards at the gate stopped Bai Chen with weapons.

"Please report ......," Bai Chen said, and suddenly a person walked out of the house.

The man was armed with a sword, dressed in white, with white hair and white beard flying, it was Li Guichen.

"Bai Chen!" The one-armed old man was overjoyed when he saw Bai Chen, stepped forward and hugged Bai Chen with one arm, and said with a smile.

"Senior Li. Bai Chen also smiled slightly.

"This is ......" The one-armed old man looked at the sword-wielding old man behind Bai Chen, with some doubts in his eyes.

"This is my master, and it is a coincidence that his surname is Li. Bai Chen said with a smile.

"I've seen my seniors. The one-armed old man saluted respectfully, but the old man with the sword only nodded, which made Bai Chen and the one-armed old man very embarrassed.

"Well, my master and his old man are a little cold. Bai Chen smiled awkwardly and explained.

"Understand, understand. The one-armed old man waved his hand indifferently, then turned around and led the way into the Jin Mansion.

Everything in the Golden Mansion is almost the same as before, and there are no major changes.

When Old Man Jin and Fat Jin heard the news that Bai Chen had come to the Jin Mansion, they immediately came to greet them.

"I haven't seen him for a long time, and he's getting more and more handsome. Old Man Jin smiled.

The golden fat man stepped forward and hugged Bai Chen, speechless with excitement, now he has half a foot in the threshold of the king realm, just need to build a spiritual platform, and he can step into the king realm.

After a few greetings, the old man Jin and the one-armed old man looked a little ugly, and they wanted to speak.

"I already know about Bai Yi. Bai Chen took the initiative to say, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

"I'm sorry, there's really nothing we can do. Old Man Jin said apologetically.

This kind of thing is not his turn to intervene in a small golden mansion at all, and if he wants to force himself up, he will die if he touches it!

"It's okay, I just came back this time to find a secluded place where I can practice in peace. Bai Chen said.

He had discussed this issue with the sword-wielding old man before leaving the Wood Spirit Realm, and in the end, Bai Chen still felt that it was better to return to the Cloud Spirit Realm, after all, there were still some friends he knew here.

The Jin Mansion is now also thriving on the Yunling Continent, and there is gradually a trend of dominance.

Subsequently, Old Man Jin specially arranged a secluded place with mountains and rivers for Bai Chen, so that Bai Chen could cultivate with peace of mind.

Bai Chen walked alone on the street, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar green building, and walked in.

It's still the familiar bustard, and now the bustard doesn't recognize him anymore.

"Is Li Huakui here?" Bai Chen asked aloud.

I saw the old bustard looking at Bai Chen like an idiot, and Bai Chen was very puzzled in his heart.

"I'm afraid Childe is not from Jincheng, Li Huakui has already left here now. The bustard said.

Then Bai Chen walked out of the green building in a bit of a distraction, and happened to meet the golden fat man and asked him about it.

"When I came back, Li Huakui had already left, but it is said that Li Huakui was picked up by a woman, and the woman's strength was so strong that even Uncle Li and my grandfather could not see her true strength. The fat golden man said.

Then Bai Chen was relieved, it seemed that Li Lingjue's unique physique was discovered and taken away by the strong men of the great sect, so it was better than staying in the Qinglou for the rest of his life to be an Oiran.

During this period of time, Bai Chen swallowed Donglai purple qi at the beginning of every morning, cultivated aura at noon, practiced sword with the old man with a sword in the afternoon, and practiced the Taoist scriptures quietly at night.

In the bamboo forest, an old man with a sword held a wooden sword to demonstrate for Bai Chen.

"Sword practice is not able to see the results in a short period of time, it needs to be accumulated year after year, day after day, and most of the sword moves are based on pumping, belting, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing these thirteen compositions evolved. The old man with the sword said, waving the wooden sword in his hand, like flowing water, incomparably chic and elegant.

"You just need to practice these thirteen postures diligently, and it will be a matter of course. I saw the wooden sword in the old man's hand fly straight out, turn around and return to his hand.

Bai Chen admired it very much in his heart, and tried it himself, using the aura to wrap the wooden sword, and with a fierce force, the wooden sword flew out of his hand, but he couldn't do it like the old man with the sword, running freely, and finally the wooden sword was stiffly folded back.

"The real swordsmanship is supplemented by the sword as the main aura, and it is the combination of man and sword, sword and god, and god and will. The old man with the sword taught.

"Sword practice is not different from others, the real Mahayana swordsmanship, even if you don't have a body or aura, you can kill. The old man with the sword said this, his footsteps moved slightly, his wrist flicked, and the wooden sword in his hand shot out sharply, piercing dozens of bamboos one after another, nailing to a boulder.

"You will practice 10,000 strokes today, and then practice the other 12 strokes after you have achieved a small success. The sword-wielding old man turned and left.

This made Bai Chen very angry, saying that he would teach swordsmanship, but he ran away by himself, letting him practice this kind of basic sword trick that is useless at all.

Bai Chen felt like he had been deceived in a trance, but in desperation, he still picked up the wooden sword and practiced one move at a time.

Time flies, a month has passed, and now Bai Chen has practiced the thirteen-style basic sword moves, and every move can be practiced hundreds of thousands of times.

The old man with the sword tested the results of Bai Chen's time, and when he saw that Bai Chen was handy, he nodded.

As Bai Chen's last action was finished, he put away the wooden sword, and the old man with the sword clapped his hands.

"I didn't expect you to make such progress in a month, that's good, then the next thing is to find some people to recruit for you. The old man with the sword said.

"Hey?" Bai Chen said suspiciously.

"That's right, you go and find ten sword-wielding people from the Spirit Master Realm to fight you, but you can't use any aura. The old man with the sword said.

"Don't use your aura, wouldn't that make me stand and be beaten?" Bai Chen said puzzled.

"What are you standing and beating, and what is the sword in your hand for?" said the old man with the sword.

Subsequently, Bai Chen had to follow the instructions of the old man with the sword, and found the golden fat man to go to the golden city to find ten masters of the Spirit Master Realm who used the sword.

Old Man Jin arranged a test field for Bai Chen to use for Bai Chen's battle.

On the competition platform, the sword-wielding old man said to the ten Spirit Master Realm sword masters in the audience: "As long as you defeat Bai Chen, you can get a hundred spirit stones!"

After hearing this, the ten Spirit Master Realm sword masters in the audience were all very excited, and the golden fat man and the one-armed old man who were watching the battle not far away were slightly stunned after hearing this.

"Then these people may never get those hundred spirit stones. The fat golden man muttered quietly.

Bai Chen held a wooden sword in his hand and walked towards the old man with the sword, and soon one person competed for the test platform.

The old man with the sword pressed one hand on Bai Chen's body, Bai Chen's spirit pool and spiritual veins were completely blocked, and Bai Chen was unable to mobilize his own spiritual energy at all, which made his complexion change suddenly.

"Really. Bai Chen's eyes were anxious, and he whispered to the old man with the sword.

"Only in this way can you practice the purest swordsmanship. The old man with the sword said.

"Don't worry, I'll keep your life safe. The sword-wielding old man said in Bai Chen's ear, and then stepped aside.

Bai Chen stood on the stage with a wooden sword in his hand, and looked at the old man with the sword viciously.

"Dust boy, in Xia Zhang Yi, please advise. Zhang Yi said, holding an iron sword in his hand, saluted Bai Chen, and then drew his sword to face each other.

Bai Chen looked at the sharp sword body, and his heart was terrified, now his body was far less powerful than before, although the purple extreme spirit body could barely resist the attack of the master of the Spirit Master Realm, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not hurt him.

Zhang Yi held the iron sword in his hand, took one step, and the iron sword in his hand quickly floated with a faint earthy yellow light, and a sword stabbed at Bai Chen.

Bai Chen subconsciously used the sword to press the sword and pressed the stab down, but Zhang Yi followed the force of the sword and turned the sword around and slashed at Bai Chen, Bai Chen wanted to use the sword to resist, but it was too late.

Touch!

Bai Chen was slashed back by this sword, and there was a deep sword mark on his shoulder.