Chen Changsheng raised his finger and wiped his eyes, and saw a faint light flickering in those eyes.

His gaze looked at the Yuqing sword in front of him, as if there was a cloud of aura surging in this sword.

In addition, Chen Changsheng also saw the glimmer of light in the gap of the broken sword, which was the mana in his hair, which was separated from the aura, as if it was incompatible.

That aura is the sword spirit that dwells in this sword.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, and then the glimmer in his eyes slowly faded.

He held the Yuqing Sword in his hand, and for a while he couldn't see what was so special about this sword.

When the sword fell under the bridge of Nasi, he did not see anything wrong, and so did it when he brought it into view.

The severed sword, although there are hair stitches, but it is certainly not one, even if his hair is against the sky, it is impossible to let this sword face again, just like resurrecting the dead, the soul of the dead is scattered in the world, it is absolutely impossible.

What about this sword spirit......

Where did they come from?

Chen Changsheng frowned, raised his hand and counted again, but he still couldn't figure out any clues.

It struck him so strangely.

"Where the hell are you from?"

Chen Changsheng raised his sword in front of him and stared at the spirit in the sword.

The Yuqing Sword did not react at all, and it was like a piece of scrap iron.

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

His hand gripping the hilt of his sword moved up half an inch.

Look again.

At the end of the hilt of the sword was a bulge.

Chen Changsheng paused for a moment, raised his hand, and saw his fingers wipe over the bead.

The covering was erased, and a glittering blue light fell into the eyes.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Yuqing Jian trembled suddenly, as if he was resisting.

"Ding."

Chen Changsheng raised his finger and flicked it two feet and an inch away from the sword body, and Yuqing Sword suddenly became honest, as if he was afraid.

Chen Changsheng stared at the bead hidden in the hilt of the sword, and there was a slight green aura between the emerald green, which was inlaid on the hilt.

But the bead is not transparent, and there is a wisp of gray in it, as if it ......

A seed in general!!

Chen Changsheng looked at the immortal sword again, and the aura hidden in the sword body was gathering towards the hilt.

In the blink of an eye, the aura hid in the emerald green bead, and a touch of gray color in the original bead was also filled with the aura.

"It turned out to be hidden here."

Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and wanted to take out the bead, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't really do it.

Speaking of which, the extra sword spirit in this Yuqing Sword has never done anything evil, and he has been staying in this view all these years, he is very honest, and Chen Changsheng just wants to find out the reason.

The spirit of the sword does not come from the sword, but from the bead embedded in the hilt, like a seed, and like a hiding place.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while, and suddenly had an answer in his heart.

He looked at the bead and said, "You're sealed here." ”

The aura that lingered around the beads suddenly stopped, as if it had been right.

"It seems that Chen guessed correctly."

Chen Changsheng said: "The original sword spirit of the Yuqing Sword exists to suppress you, and the meaning of the existence of this sword is actually a container that seals you. ”

The aura in the beads seemed to be looking at Chen Changsheng, motionless, just flowing quietly in the middle of the beads.

"To seal it by such means, it seems that your origin is not simple."

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, raised his hand, and drew a wisp of mana into his hand and smashed it into the sword.

He added a layer of prohibition around the bead.

It only restricts the spirit in this bead from escaping.

Before Chen Changsheng figured out what this bead was, he would not lift the ban.

"Listen to the rain."

Chen Changsheng said.

The Listening Rain Sword hidden by his side revealed the blade of the sword, waiting for the dispatch of Mr.

Chen Changsheng said: "You will look at this sword in the future. ”

Listening to the rain sword, it shook a little, as if nodding.

When Chen Changsheng raised his hand, the Jade Qing Sword followed behind the Listening Rain Sword.

Listening to Yujian sparing around Yuqing Sword, he looked very curious, he was also happy, anyway, he didn't fight much with Mr., so it was good to find him something to do.

The two swords were hidden by his side, and Chen Changsheng immediately touched the wine gourd on his waist, but he suddenly remembered that the wine in the wine gourd had long been empty.

"How can you do it without alcohol?"

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and walked towards the side room of the Taoist temple.

There was a bunch of wine in it, all of which were good spirits.

"Ahem......"

After entering the door, a puff of smoke and dust rolled up in the side room, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and fanned it, attracting a breeze to blow away all the dust in the side room.

He chose a small jar of wine, opened the seal, and carried it out to the mouth.

Chen Changsheng took a small sip, but muttered: "The wine given by the old dragon king is indeed good, but it's a pity......

I always feel that it almost tastes.

He took another jar of wine, weighed it, and then walked out with the two jars of wine.

"Chen went down the mountain to drink, if he doesn't come back later, he won't have to wait for me."

Chen Changsheng said a word, and then walked to the door with the measuring jar.

Tong Zhizhao and Miss Tao'er glanced at each other.

Immediately, Tong Zhizhao asked, "Can Miss Tao'er and I go down the mountain with Mr." ”

Chen Changsheng paused for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "If you want to come, then come." ”

One person and one demon laughed when they heard Mr. say this, thinking that Mr. was going down the mountain alone, and it was naturally too good to be able to follow Mr.

The group descended the mountain.

Tong Zhizhao and Tao'er walked behind Mr. and chatted with each other.

A few people entered Qiuyuefang and walked all the way to the West Bridge.

When Chen Changsheng saw the bridge standing, he couldn't help but pause and said, "It's already been repaired." ”

"It was fixed years ago." Tong Zhizhao nodded.

Chen Changsheng said: "It's a pity that it's not what it was at the beginning. ”

Tong Zhizhao paused after hearing this, and looked at Mr.

Chen Changsheng just shook his head and didn't explain anything.

He took a step and walked onto the bridge.

The Xiqiao Liquor Store is the appearance when it first left, and there are people in and out of the liquor store, and you can feel the excitement inside just by standing at the door.

After many years, stepping into this restaurant again, it is a little more quaint than at the beginning.

Six years have passed, and no matter how much it has changed, it has changed a little.

Xiao Er saw someone coming to the door, two men and one woman, his eyes first looked at Tong Zhizhao, and said, "But Tong Shenxuan?" ”

Tong Zhizhao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and smiled dryly in response.

He often goes to the workshop to check the pulse, and he has already become familiar with his face in the past two years.

"Please, please."

Xiao Er beckoned a few people to come in and sit down.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xiao Er in front of him, he paused for a moment and muttered in his heart: 'Has even Xiao Er been replaced......

He looked up, there should have been a pen and ink hanging there, but now it ......

But there was nothing.

Chen Changsheng paused, as if he had thought of something.