Xingchen, who had just returned to the Commander's Mansion, found that the changes of one year were terrifying, and when he returned for nine days, it was like a world away.

Because the situation in the Bloodline Continent became more tense, the Nine Heavens Alliance closed the door to the outside world half a year ago, becoming the only completely closed area on the Deer Chasing Realm, but it was also the only safe place.

Three months ago, Pathfinder Pixies had begun to gain popularity among the military.

A month ago, silver towers appeared in the territory of the Nine Heavens Alliance, and the basic construction was in the City Lord's Mansion.

Chengtian City, Yang City Lord carved out a small courtyard in his mansion, and erected a silver tower in that small courtyard, and also sent a small team of soldiers to guard this place, not allowing anyone to approach.

Three days ago, a ceremony was held to open the transmitters. Telegraphs are popular among the children of the family.

After Xingchen got a telemeter, he found that the function of this thing was almost the same as that of a thing called a mobile phone in the ruins, and after inquiring, he found that this thing was from the Xu family, and the final idea came from Han Feng, which surprised Xingchen.

He realized once again that Han Feng was abnormal. Since he was a child, Han Feng always spoke alternative words, and he was very familiar with technology, saying that he saw it from a book, but he had never heard of such a book. Moreover, in the Forest of Illusory Dreams, Xingchen already had an idea, and this time he had completely affirmed that kind of thought, Han Feng was from another world.

But despite knowing this, Xingchen didn't ask Han Feng, so he buried this idea deep in his heart.

In the days that followed, Xingchen was usually sharing his experience in the Forest of Dreams with Mo Mo and Xiaozhu. During this period, the old village chief of Haijia Village came to visit and brought some special seafood.

The appearance of the old village chief made Xingchen have an idea in his heart, and he perfected it overnight.

The next day, Xingchen found the Yang City Lord and handed a jade slip to the Yang City Lord. After reading it, City Lord Yang said, "It is indeed a good method, but if it is completely perfected, it will require a lot of expenses. ”

Xingchen shook his head, "Lord Lord's thoughts, I have already thought of a countermeasure. As he was talking, Xingchen took out a map of Chengtian Island, pointed to Haijia Village in the east and said: "For example, Haijia Village will become Haijia Town, radiating sixty-four large and small villages around it, and the construction cost of Haijia Town will be borne by the Commander's Office, of course, in return, in the next hundred years, the Commander's Mansion will account for 20% of Haijia Town's profits." A hundred years later, these two percent of the proceeds went to the city lord's mansion. As for the other seven townships, they were all selected based on their geographical advantages, and their construction was carried out by large and small forces. ”

The doubts in the heart of the Yang City Lord were dispelled, although in the countermeasures of the stars, many forces were required to participate, but it was only a hundred years. A hundred years later, the management of these towns finally belonged to the city lord's mansion. So he also became bold, "Xingchen, your method is good, but Yang needs to change it, the appointment of the mayor belongs to the city lord's mansion, and Yang immediately issued a notice to implement this matter." ”

Xingchen glanced at the Yang City Lord, and sure enough, it was an old fox, and the appointment of the town mayor alone had already firmly grasped the unestablished townships in his hands. In this way, he also has to sell a favor, "Lord of the city, this is a major event to establish a township, please don't mention the name of Xingchen, I am just a teenager, and I can't bear people's words." ”

City Lord Yang looked at the stars appreciatively, in this way, the City Lord's Mansion will become an advocate of establishing townships, and the credit for the future will all lie in the City Lord's Mansion. So he also said casually, "That Haijia Village has almost become a town, and the old village chief has made outstanding contributions, so he should become the future mayor of Haijia Town." ”

The stars thanked him and retreated.

After this day, the lord of Yang City summoned the heads of the big and small families and told them the idea of establishing a township. Of the original three major families, only the lonely Li family participated, and planned to transfer most of the family members to the towns and villages in the north. For this reason, the lord of Yang named that township Lijia Town.

The Li family has no saint-level Supreme Elder, and it can't compare to the other two big families here, so it's better to move the family center away from here.

Inspired by the fact that some of the excluded families planned to relocate the main body of the family to the planned township and make every effort to promote the development of the township. Because there are only eight towns, one each for the Commander's Mansion and the Li family, it is expected that among the remaining six townships, the minimum transfer of two families is expected.

For the follow-up of this matter, Xingchen is not very concerned.

Soon four years passed, and on the sea east of Haijia Town, a big ship came leisurely.

On the deck of the great ship, a girl of fourteen suddenly burst out and shouted to the shore: "I am back." ”

At this time, a young man dressed in dark blue, Xingchen four years later, appeared behind the girl and said with a smile: "Silent, who are you shouting for?"

This girl is the silence of the girl who has grown into a girl, she turned to look at the stars, "Brother is really boring. ”

Xingchen was about to say something, but he noticed a figure on the shore, a young man with a strong body, so he smiled, "Look, who did you bring here?" ”

Silently looked at the coast and said in surprise: "It's Brother Huzi." Then he turned around and glanced at Xingchen, "Brother, you can stay here by yourself, and I'll go ashore first." After speaking, she took out the sword on her back, and recited the magic in her heart, and the sword grew in the wind, carrying her to the shore.

Xingchen looked at the back of the silent departure and smiled helplessly.

Ever since Xingchen came back, he has always wanted to do one thing, which is to send Mo Mo and Xiaozhu to the spiritual world. Only then can you cultivate the skills of the sword art better.

Therefore, based on his experience of using the cross-border teleportation seal, Xingchen finally succeeded in teleporting himself to the main hall of the Sword Casting Peak in the spiritual world under several risky experiments. This hall is protected by Yunzhou Ding, so it is not monitored by the world consciousness. The stars appear here, and the world consciousness does not react.

I remember that when he just teleported there, he startled the master of Sword Casting Peak and Jian Ya who were deliberating. Under Xingchen's explanation, the master of Sword Casting Peak knew about the existence of another world.

In the end, Xingchen was allowed to bring someone over every two years and give it to the master of Sword Casting Peak to cultivate. The master of Sword Casting Peak had no objection to this.

In the first two years, Xingchen sent Xiaozhu over. For another two years, it was silent, and now it has just taken it back.

In the past four years, Emperor Yu has not reacted to the appearance of stars in the spiritual world, which makes him very strange. And no one has been looking for him on the side of the Bloodline Continent.

Xingchen only thought about this for a moment, and then left his thoughts behind.

Half an hour later, Xingchen, who had returned to the Commander's Palace, went straight into the ashram and began his retreat.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, first sorting out his four-year impressions and pondering them repeatedly. A month later, he took out a quaint stone tablet, and the word Zhenwu was written on the stone tablet. As Xingchen probed his mind into it, the scene in front of him changed, and he was already in the middle of a battlefield.

In this battlefield, there are five hundred and one figures on one side. One of the leaders was a hundred feet long, with a cloak of hair, a golden armor, a turtle, a snake and a beast under his feet, his eyes were like a sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, the long sword in his hand was pointing directly, and the five hundred spirit officers behind him were all angry at the enemy.

Opposite them were millions of enemies, all of them demonic and hideous-looking people.

After Xingchen appeared, the Baizhang figure headed by him glanced at Xingchen, and then held his sword to the sky, shouting: "Pointing to the sky as a sword, eliminating demons and suppressing demons." A sword-shaped light shone on his eyebrows.

For a moment, the sky shattered, turning into a million lightsabers and falling into the enemy's army. The war began, and the five hundred spirit officers rushed into the demon camp. As soon as they fought together, a powerful repulsive force appeared, expelling the will of the stars from the True Martial Sword Tablet World.

After exiting the Sword Monument World, Xingchen had already closed his eyes. In the sea of consciousness, a sword-shaped light appeared, but no matter what the stars did, they couldn't show it at the center of their eyebrows.

The image in the sword tablet appeared in Xingchen's heart over and over again, he didn't understand where he was wrong, why couldn't he do it, was it so difficult to condense the sword intent heavenly soul?

In desperation, a mouthful of blood spat out, and the retreat ended.

Frustrated, he walked out of the ashram and came to the small courtyard, where he sat at the coral stone table, where he was stunned.

After a while, a figure walked up to Xingchen's side and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off the corner of Xingchen's mouth, and at the same time, a gentle voice came to his ears, "Xingchen, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

The person who came was Concubine Ming. Xingchen turned his face and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that it's been four years, and I have just used the True Martial Sword Tablet again, but I still can't condense the sword intent Heavenly Soul, and I am depressed in my heart, so that's why it's like this." ”

Concubine Ming shook her head, "You, you just care too much and work too hard." I heard that Sword Demon Star Luo only condensed his sword intent at the age of twenty, and he has such achievements, so why should you be in a hurry. ”

Xingchen laughed at himself: "Concubine Ming, you seem to know a lot about him. ”

Concubine Ming nodded, "Well, the Ji family has his archive, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you." Sword Demon Xingluo was already twenty years old when he became known, and at that time he wandered alone in the mainland, challenging swordsmanship masters everywhere, and at the age of fifty, he achieved the saint level, and at the age of three hundred, he became a demigod, and his life was vigorous. By the way, I also secretly copied his portrait. As she spoke, Concubine Ming took out a picture scroll and handed it to Xingchen.

Xingchen caught the scroll, slowly opened it, and when he saw the person on the painting, he found that there was a purple sword-shaped mark on the eyebrows of the person in the portrait, and said to himself: "Heavenly Soul?" After speaking, he kept staring at the sword-shaped mark.

Seeing this, Concubine Ming smiled and said, "Xingchen, are you saying that the sword-shaped mark is the Heavenly Soul?" Seeing Xingchen nodding, she continued: "I see, when I first saw this mark, I thought it was some kind of sea knowledge secret technique cultivated by Xingluo. ”

When Xingchen heard this, he was completely stunned. Knowing the sea, the sword-shaped imprint, the sword-shaped light. The perception of four years of accumulation burst out at this moment, and the sword-shaped light in the sea of stars appeared again, and the light on it expanded and contracted like a heart, beating more and more violently, and finally dissipated. There is no longer a sword-type light in the sea of knowledge, and the sword intent condensed by the stars is gone. At the same time, a blue sword-shaped mark appeared on Xingchen's eyebrows.

The sword intent is heavenly soul.

Seeing this, Concubine Ming asked in surprise, "Xingchen, have you succeeded?"

Xingchen opened his eyes at this time, his mind moved, and the sword-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows was hidden, "Well, I succeeded, all along, I thought that condensing the heavenly soul was condensing, but I didn't expect it to be scattered." It wasn't until just now that I realized the meaning of a sword. Concubine Ming, try to probe my sea of knowledge. ”

Concubine Ming immediately poked out her thoughts, only to find that the sea of light at the center of Xingchen's eyebrows had disappeared and was replaced by a miniature lightsaber. She continued to try to probe, and when she touched it, a trace of thought disappeared for no reason, and she couldn't penetrate the inside of the lightsaber, and exclaimed, "What is that lightsaber? ”

Xingchen smiled, "That's my sea of knowledge, or that's the sword intent heavenly soul formed by the condensation of sea knowledge and sword intent." "After this sword intent heavenly soul is condensed, Xingchen knows the power of the sword path, a cultivator who condenses the sword intent heavenly soul, even if he doesn't understand the illusion realm, the sea of knowledge will not be affected by the illusion.

Concubine Ming shook her head, "I don't understand." ”

Xingchen didn't explain, and instead looked at the painting, if it weren't for this painting, he wouldn't have been able to condense the Sword Intent Heavenly Soul. It was only when he looked at Xingluo in the painting that he realized that Xingluo's eyebrows were somewhat similar to him, and he only noticed the purple sword-shaped mark just now, but he didn't notice this, so he smiled and said, "It feels a bit like me." ”

Concubine Ming immediately took the painting back, "Don't say that, it will only make me think that you will follow his old path." ”

Xingchen hurriedly hugged Concubine Ming, "For you, I won't." ”

After the two hugged each other for a long time, a figure suddenly appeared beside them.

When Xingchen found the man, the man smiled and said, "Xingchen, we have finally met." ”

"Who are you? ”

"My name is Qingyu. ”