Winter goes to spring, time passes, and six years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, from the peak of the Fire Peak, a young man sat here, closed his eyes and breathed, absorbing the aura. This young man is Chen Hao, six years have passed, he is also eighteen years old, and his height is half a head taller than ordinary people.

In the past six years, he has been developing the habit of training, and the long-term training has made Chen Hao's body strong, with sharp edges and corners, his skin is also a little dark, and his face is also out of childishness, although his appearance is not outstanding, but it is not ugly.

In the past six years, Chen Hao would go for a morning run around Lihuo Peak every morning, and after each morning run, Chen Hao would breathe at the top of the peak.

After finishing the work, Chen Hao opened his eyes, got up and came to the master's residence, and after greeting the master, he went down the mountain.

In the past six years, Chen Hao has also carried out more than a dozen missions and saved a lot of contributions, and his cultivation has also reached the middle stage of condensation.

Because of the monster riot, many disciples of the Lingyun Sect went out on missions, some disciples couldn't get home because of cultivation or because the strength of the demon beast information did not match the reality, resulting in many disciples disappearing, in addition to the demon beast, there were also disciples who were killed by the demon cultivator, Chen Hao also encountered a demon cultivator in a mission, and finally killed him with a large number of people, Chen Hao also learned about the extraordinary strength of the evil cultivator. Because of the frequent appearance of demon cultivators in the territory of the Lingyun Sect, the entire sect felt a trace of unusual aura.

"Hello senior brother!. Back at the bottom of the mountain, a young girl in Tsing Yi shouted to him.

Seeing this, Chen Hao nodded in response, and then walked towards his room.

This girl is a fire disciple who has been accepted from the Fire Peak in recent years, named Ye Rong, she is fifteen years old this year, and she has been practicing for almost a year, and the other peaks have also accepted some disciples, which can be regarded as making up for the gap that too many disciples have fallen in the past few years.

Back in the room, Chen Hao simply cleaned up and left the room, wanting to say hello to his senior brother, but when he saw that the ban on his house was open, he didn't bother much, so he went down the mountain.

This time down the mountain, Chen Hao wanted to go back to his hometown, because of the monster riot over the years, and his master was not worried about the middle stage of condensing spirits, so he had not returned to his hometown once.

Recently, the demon beasts near the sect have gradually decreased, so a few days ago, Chen Hao said hello to Shizun and wanted to go back, but because of some things, he had no chance to go back until now.

Out of the Lingyun Sect, after Chen Hao adjusted his position, he headed towards the Western Imperial Sword, from here to Chen Hao's hometown is about seven hundred miles, and it takes several hours to fly, in order to go back early, so he flew all the way.

An hour later, when Chen Hao came to the top of a forest, he suddenly heard a cry for help, frowned and stopped in the air, and used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that there was indeed someone calling for help here.

In the woods, there were five carriages, there were several corpses lying on the ground next to the carriage, one of them was a beautifully decorated carriage with eight people standing on the side, three people snuggled together and leaned on the side of the carriage shivering, three people were gorgeously dressed, they were not ordinary people at first glance, among them was a middle-aged man, there were two women on the side, a woman, a girl, although the girl's face was a little haggard, but it could also be seen that her appearance was gorgeous, and the cry for help just now came from the mouth of the middle-aged man.

The five people on the side were all dressed as servants, and although they had a bright scimitar in their hands, they had a frightened expression on their faces, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't come here." ”

There were more than a dozen big men beside these eight people, some tall and some thin, dressed in a disorderly manner, and holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, looking at this dress, like a group of bandits.

Hearing the servant's shout, the big men all laughed uncontrollably, and one of the men with a scar on his face shouted to the middle-aged man: "Old man, how about thinking about it? As long as your daughter is my woman, I will let you go immediately." ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Don't you think about it!"

When the scar-faced man heard this, his face suddenly sank: "Don't be ashamed of your face, brothers, men will kill women." ”

Hearing this, the bandits began to gather around the people on the side of the carriage.

Chen Hao in the air saw this scene, and sighed slightly, originally immortal cultivators should not care about the affairs of ordinary people, but if they ignore it, it will have a certain impact on their Dao heart, and when they are cultivated, they will also breed some demons, and they will be in danger of themselves, thinking of this, he took the flying sword and landed on the roof of the carriage that the three of them relied on.

After he landed, the surrounding people had already noticed that the middle-aged man and the others had a happy face, while the bandits on the side had a dark face, obviously not expecting a monk to come in.

At this time, the scar-faced man arched his hand to Chen Hao and asked, "What do you command?"

Chen Hao stood on the roof of the car and said condescendingly: "Leave here, I will act as if this happened." ”

After hearing this, the scar-faced man's face changed greatly, and he was a little unwilling: "Shangxian wants us to retreat with a word, why?"

After hearing this, Chen Hao took out a flying sword and circled around him, his body also exuded some momentum, and he looked at the scar-faced man and said, "Is this enough?"

Seeing this, the scar-faced man could only turn around hatefully, beckoned everyone to leave, did not take a few steps, his face showed a hideous color, and took out a cylindrical object from his arms, two fingers wide and four inches long, and there was a small arrow hidden in the cylinder, and the arrow was pitch black, obviously a poisonous thing.

The scar-faced man quickly turned around, put the cylinder in his mouth and blew hard, a small black arrow shot at Chen Hao, and with a "ding" sound, it was blocked by a fiery red light shield, which was the spiritual power shield condensed by Chen Hao.

Before, when the scar-faced man turned around, he used his spiritual sense to detect what the scar-faced man was doing, and when he saw that he really dared to shoot at him, his face immediately sank: "I don't know whether to live or die." With that, the flying sword pierced the Scarface man's chest.

The surrounding bandits saw this scene, trembled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and warned everyone not to cause trouble to the mountains and forests, otherwise they would not be spared, and the thieves quickly shook their heads when they heard the words and said that they would not do this thing again in the future, and after getting Chen Hao's permission, they coaxed and fled in all directions, and they disappeared after a long time.

After sending the bandits, Chen Hao's fingers popped out fireballs to incinerate the body of the scar-faced man, and when he was done, the middle-aged man came to Chen Hao, thanked him, and wanted to invite him to the mansion, to thank him solemnly, Chen Hao waved his hand and politely rejected the middle-aged man, and then Edgeworth left the place.

Flying in the air again, Chen Hao saw a city in the distance, and secretly said in his heart: I haven't been back for so long, I should buy something to go back to the people in the village.

After figuring it out, one accelerated towards the city.

After a while, he reached the edge of the city, collected the flying sword, fell to the ground, and entered the city through the city gate.

As soon as I entered the city, I could hear all kinds of shouts from the side: "Sell rock sugar gourds, five cents a piece." ”

"Steamed buns, selling steamed buns, hot steamed buns just out of the oven. ”

"Stinky tofu, delicious stinky tofu. ”

"Sugar man, delicious and fun sugar man. ”

“。。。。。。 ”

Seeing this, Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh, although ordinary people can't practice, but their lives are more fulfilling, if it weren't for his spiritual roots, maybe he would also be one of the people on the side.

Looking at the many snacks on the side, I wanted to buy a little, but I had no money to buy, when I was distressed, after a kind person reminded me, I learned that there was a pawnshop near here that could pawn spirit stones in exchange for some money, a burst of joy, and quickly thanked this person, came to the pawn shop, pawned a spirit stone, exchanged a little silver taels, and then spent all the silver taels, bought a variety of snacks and some daily necessities, all packaged into the space ring, and began to wander around.

It didn't take long to wander around, Chen Hao found that he was shrouded in a layer of prohibition in the center of the city, and after asking passers-by, he learned that the original city was divided into the inner city and the outer city, and the people living in the outer city were ordinary people, while the inner city was living with monks, and the prohibition was to prevent ordinary people from entering the inner city by mistake, and only monks could enter the inner city.

Before coming to the ban, the spiritual power surged, and it was easy to pass through the ban and enter the inner city, the decoration of the inner city and the outer city were completely different, and they were all built according to the standards of monks.

There are a large number of stone houses built inside, row by row, some are forbidden to open, some are not, there is a tall building in the center, you can see that there are three big words on the building with auction houses, but the entrance is closed, obviously not open to the opening time.

On both sides of the street, there are also many monks sitting on the ground, closing their eyes and recuperating, with all kinds of items in front of them, including elixirs and herbs, as well as animal blood and animal skins, and even some magic weapons and even some spiritual weapons.

Looking all the way, Chen Hao saw many items that he had never seen before, and felt very novel, he had also saved some spirit stones after doing tasks over the years, thinking that he should be able to buy something.

Not long after, he saw a favorite thing, and after inquiring with the stall owner, he found that the price was so high that he was helpless, and then he gave up the idea of buying something, and found a direction to prepare to go out of the city.