Time is always the hardest to grasp.

When a person's position is so high that ordinary people can't imagine, does it mean that many things will become ridiculous in his eyes?

Chu Xiang stood on the top of the lonely peak, and his body was faintly exposed to the purple-red light, which was the unique energy luster of the magic skill, Empty and Seal. However, how could Chu Xiang, who had lost all his internal strength, suddenly learn to Empty and Seal?

The fifth year, late September.

In five years, Chu Xiang stepped into the world and left the world again.

It was not about retreating, but about standing at a height that ordinary people could not reach. Even looking up, I could no longer see the white figure.

In five years, half of the transformation of the true body was completed. Chu Xiang vaguely knew that in another five years, the earth-shaking true body would reveal his own fangs.

The little sword, the little sword that was reborn four years ago, seems to be reborn with a miracle.

Chu Xiang didn't think that the little sword he had practiced again would be much better than himself.

With an extraordinary physique, Chu Xiang did not fear most of the scattered internal force attacks, and Wu feared the so-called poison of the Star Constellation Sect, which allowed Chu Xiang to create one miracle after another.

The battle with Le'er two and a half years ago made the dusty internal force finally move, but that move made Chu Xiang even more desperate at that time.

Even outsiders could no longer feel the surging inner breath. It seemed that Chu Xiang in white was just a mortal who did not have internal strength.

Chu Xiang no longer had any hope of unblocking his internal strength. But he suddenly realized that he, who could not cultivate his internal strength at all, could actually devour the internal strength of other external existences!

In other words, the empty dantian does not mean that internal strength cannot be stored, but it cannot be produced. Although the so-called "devouring" requires a heavy and heavy price than a desperate situation.

Chu Xiang danced with the strong wind and played his sword. At the foot of the mountain, there was a forest. In the forest, there was a thatched cottage built five years ago. In the cottage, there lived a thin young man named Qingfeng.

If the sword has a spirit, what else can you ask for? But why isn't there a sword here able to speak? Is it just because it's just a dreamy game?

......

Guyue Villa, Yiyun was particularly irritable.

This kind of irritability has no reason.

Killing a sword must be a unique skill. Otherwise, if you don’t know the essence, you will include body skills, sword skills, internal skills, and hidden weapons.

"The Sword Killing Art must be a unique skill." Yi Yunru affirmed to herself, but for some reason, she was inexplicably irritated.

For the unique skills that I just obtained, Yiyun abandoned the Mén School martial arts that she had practiced for several years, just for one, illusory determination.

Yiyun knew that she was a little regretful, but the road to turning back was blocked long ago.

If you don't want something you don't want to happen, then just block the source of that kind of thing that might happen. Yiyun thought so and did this.

......

Guyue Villa has long been the sixth largest gang in the world, and it has also steadily increased in terms of number of people and financial resources.

Of course, in terms of comprehensive strength, especially combat power, Guyue Villa can't match the original top ten gangs in the world.

But no matter what, Guyue Villa became famous in the world with nearly 400,000 people.

As for the position of leader, Yiyun obviously did much better than the irresponsible Chu Xiang.

The Black Flag Association has only more than 300,000 people so far, ranking seventh on the list.

But if everyone in the Black Flag Association chooses the leader, they will definitely choose Chu Xiang instead of Yiyun.

Many times, in the eyes of a real old world, a large number of people does not mean being strong.

The Black Flag Association is already very powerful, and the comprehensive strength it shows is not much worse than any gang under the Shenzhou Gang.

The Black Flag Shura has long become synonymous with blood in the world, just like the word "white clothes".

The strength of the Black Flag Association was not exposed too much under Chu Xiang's intentional suppression.

Because there shouldn’t be so many masters in the world today. At this moment, he shouldn’t be too concerned about Tianmeng.

Before the transformation of his true body was completed, Chu Xiang did not have the qualifications to truly stand to the peak.

......

The plot is still developing, and Yiyun saves the person she should have saved.

With the help of "sacrificing one of the top ten masters of the Tomb Sect, Yiyun even successfully retained the status of the villa owner afterwards.

Of course, in order to prove that Yiyun is not present, he had to sit between his fingers while living with Yiyun in front of everyone, and naturally became Yiyun's honorary wife.

In the world, countless things happen every day, and in the original plot, the event that is quite important to the protagonist Yiyun is just a farce in Chu Xiang's eyes.

Chu Xiang was not involved in those events. Although Yiyun could feel that there was a shadow of the Black Flag Club behind many things, silently helping him. However, there was no evidence to guess, it was just speculation. Yiyun, who had never been willing to accept other people's alms, could not refuse the help from Chu Xiang, at least Yiyun could not refuse at this time.

Chu Xiang appears at the alliance headquarters less and less.

Chu Xiang's skills are getting higher and higher.

Even those who can be called friends rarely see the white shadow.

When Xiaodao's figure no longer appeared on the battlefield, the white shadow that never wore the reinforced combat suit of the main hall or the enlightenment suit finally faded out of the stage.

The Shenzhou Gang, which lost the Xiaodao, has become a bit shaky. Even if Chu Xiang does not take action and loses the Jing Shenshen Pillar, the overall combat power of the Shenzhou Gang has dropped by more than two levels.

However, just when he was heartbroken and trying to summon all the members to launch a general attack on the Shenzhou Gang, Chu Xiang left only a cold sentence.

"If you want the alliance to be destroyed early, just do it. You are not a newcomer, you should know what the number one in the world means."

A basin of cold water fell from the sky, extinguishing the heartbroken ambition of heartbreaking.

The Shenzhou Gang shouldn't be so weak.

The world's number one? Every world's number one means countless blood rains.

The alliance should not be the number one in the world at this time, nor is it qualified to be the number one in the world, because there is no such number one in the world in the alliance.

There are no small knifes, no black flags, no Xier, and no other legends that have appeared before.

The only one in the alliance who can be related to those people is already expressed by actions and does not want the first name.

What Chu Xiang wants is to complete the almost impossible task, not a false name.

......

Undercurrents in the world, the alliance leader was heartbroken and the leader of the Shenzhou Gang Zixinren were still shouting all day long.

Lingjiu Palace stands proudly above all the mén sects, and the cowardly Wudang is still slaughtered.

In addition to killing, it is also killing. This is an eternal theme in the world.

But these are all too far away from Chu Xiang.

Black Flag Castle, Tianzhong Hall.

The palace master Jian Huaxin sat upright on Baiyu's bed, closed his eyes and studied by himself.

The sword has changed, becoming more mature and more indifferent.

If you don’t need to look at it at this moment, just relying on the spiritual consciousness of the warrior, there will be nothing on the white bed.

Brahma stood respectfully because he saw the mature state of selflessness. Although Jian Huaxin always stubbornly called it the unity of man and nature.

In five years, it was not supposed to have allowed Jian Xixin to grow to such a level.

As a reincarnationist, why doesn’t Jian Xixin know his tasks, why can he cultivate internal strength, and why can he grow to this point quickly?

Chu Xiang didn't know, to be precise, he was not sure, but in the end, he didn't ask.

If you ask, who can you ask?

Perhaps, what the Lord God sealed was only the power obtained after coming to the world of reincarnation, not all. This is the only reasonable explanation Chu Xiang could think of, and the only one.

Jian Xixin undoubtedly had power that was not inferior to Chu Xiang at this moment, but there was never a legend about him in the world.

But why is it that the sword that has such power is always willing to be inferior to others?

Because Chu Xiang said to him: "You owe me two lives."

Jian Xixin believed it, so Jian Xixin decided to return it.

On the back mountain of Wudang Mountain, a cute nv boy came to the wing room again, but the tidy wing room was still empty.

The nv son is called Diewu, and he is now a famous nv master in the Shenzhou Gang. But she rejected all the men who showed her love to her, no matter how outstanding the other party is.

She has been waiting silently, and she believes that when that man appears in the martial arts world, he will definitely shock the entire martial arts world!

She always believed it.

On the cliff behind Piaomiao Peak, a white figure stood on the top of the top of the small building on the highest level. Perhaps, he felt that only the cold wind at high places could make him feel comfortable.

"Hahaha."

Still chuckling, Xier suddenly appeared in front of Chu Xiang and threw out a yu cup.

There were spots of green liquid in the cup, but no drop of it flowed out.

Chu Xiang took it and drank it all, and said calmly: "What's the matter with me?"

"Hehe, Yiyun, I want it. You can't, take action."

Xi'er smiled and said, "The words always seem awkward, as if they have been a long time, but they haven't spoken for a long time."

"good."
To be continued...