Changyang

"Did you know that the Baihong Sect is a friend of the Rakshasa Sect?" the gorgeous young man asked her.

There are three thousand sects in the spiritual world, and sects have contacts with each other. If they can be called friends, it is enough to represent the close relationship between the two sects.

The Rakshasa Sect is one of the eighteen sects. In the past three months, Tang Jie of the Baihong Sect has vaguely taken the lead among the middle-stage Jindan monks due to the friendly relationship between the two sects.

Changyang looked at him and simply asked: "Are you a disciple of the Rakshasa Sect?"

The fighting spirit in her eyes is still there, and she has the momentum to draw the sword at any time if the other party admits it.

Upon seeing this, a female cultivator holding a sword who was guarding the young man stepped forward and shouted with a fierce look: "Bold!"

The young man raised his hand slightly, signaling the female cultivator beside him to step back: "I am not a Rakshasa sect. I don't know which sect you are from, but..."

His pair of narrow phoenix eyes swept over Changyang and looked at it for a moment: "It shouldn't be a big sect."

There are no waves in Changyang.

Upon seeing this, the young man said: "It only takes a snap of the fingers for the Rakshasa Sect to destroy the small sect."

"The sect is changing." The sword in Changyang's hand was still dripping with blood. She said expressionlessly, "How do you know that the Rakshasa sect will not plummet?"

For example, the Transshipment Sect lost power in three consecutive star realm selections, and has since fallen to the bottom of the Three Thousand List.

"In the star realm, your strength...is not worth mentioning." The noble young man curled his lips as if to sneer. He walked around the head in front of the pillar and walked towards the Beidou Pavilion. He dropped it casually as if he had lost interest. One comment: "Reckless and arrogant."

As soon as he left, more than 200 monks behind him followed him into Beidou Pavilion, walking silently, solemnly and uniformly, and imposing.

Changyang's eyes fell on them. She climbed up two levels and killed Tang Jie, but she couldn't reach the level of any of these monks.

As the other party said, her strength is not worth mentioning in the star realm.

Chang Yang lowered his head and lowered his eyes, lifted up a corner of his robe and slowly wiped the blood stained on the sword body, dissipating the murderous intention from his body.

She stood in front of the Beidou Pavilion, with her hair slightly raised and her brows warm and clear. If it weren't for the headless corpse at her feet with blood dripping everywhere, she would look like an ordinary woman.

It's just that... the monstrous fighting spirit attached to the new golden elixir in the Ling Mansion faintly revealed his mood.

After these people went upstairs, after a while, the monks around them seemed to come to life again.

"Are they the first batch of monks to enter the star realm?"

"Sure enough, none of them are lower than the late Jindan stage."

"Why did they appear suddenly? Are they going to take an exam?"

"Who was that monk just now? He looked extraordinary."

"It seems to be Mr. Ming."

"Ming...that royal family from the human world?"

In this room, Bai Mei rushed over. She stared at Changyang and said in a low voice: "Fight!"

She herself was clearly seriously injured and covered in blood, but seeing Changyang advance, she wanted to fight him again.

"Can we wait until the injury heals before fighting?" Ping Qingyun expressed his objection to Bai Mei, a fighting maniac who doesn't care about the venue and timing. "She can't run away."

The most urgent task is to give Changyang good luck. Ping Qingyun knew that he was going to suffer disaster as soon as he heard about the Rakshasa Sect. The Rakshasa Sect is famous for its unyielding retribution. He just hopes that this time it won't cause too much trouble.

Ping Qingyun pushed Bai Mei aside: "You heal your wounds first and eat something."

Then he circled around the center of the Yangtze River, making seals with his hands, and kept chanting: "Blessings from all gods, eliminate disasters."

Baimei flattened Qingyun and bared his teeth silently, but in the end he still stood by, took out the spiritual fruit and ate it, waiting for the wound to heal slowly.

Changyang had not moved. She had just risen two levels in a row and was not in a stable state. Then she encountered a life-and-death fight. At this time, severe pain spread in the Dantian of Lingfu. She could only hide her physical abnormality by not moving.

……

After the sunset, Chang Yang returned to his residence.

When she entered, she happened to meet two female nuns packing their things in the west shop.

Baimei didn't understand human nature and didn't mind being disliked by others. Before Changyang could cast his purification technique, he swooped down with a kick, jumped onto the east bunk, got on the stone bed, and fell asleep.

Without looking at Bai Mei, the two female cultivators hurriedly packed up all the things they had laid out and hurried out. Seeing Chang Yang standing in the middle, as if they were afraid of getting into any bad luck, they deliberately went around the corner, lowered their heads and ran out.

"Your realm is unstable and you need a lot of spiritual energy to stabilize it."

Changhua's voice suddenly appeared in the Changyang Lingtai.

"I know." Chang Yang sat on the bed, took out the few remaining high-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag, held them in his palm, and absorbed them bit by bit.

Changhua shook his head: "These few spiritual stones are not enough at all. If you upgrade two levels in a row, if you don't stabilize it properly, you may damage your foundation."

"At midnight, Lingli Mountain will flow again." Chang Yang has decided to go directly to the largest Lingquan.

"You..." Changhua hesitated for a moment and then said, "The spiritual palace is vast, which is a good thing for practice, but the spiritual energy required in the future will be many times more than ordinary people."

For a large disciple, with the help of the master, it would only be an excellent talent.

Unfortunately, this junior sect cannot provide help, which is pitiful.

The pain of drying up the soul is no better than the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart, and it is like poisonous ants gnawing at the bones every moment.

Sure enough, these high-grade spiritual stones were absorbed in a short time, and her long veins suddenly felt like cracking pain. Her lips were pale, and she was covered in cold sweat.

Changyang was not the only one suffering this night.

The figure of Baimei on the stone bed in Dongpu changed between human and wolf, and she let out a low howl. She was about to advance.

Neither the man nor the wolf got any rest, and at midnight they rushed towards Linglin Mountain.

"Wait for me!" As soon as Ping Qingyun came downstairs, he saw them running away and quickly chased after them.

Lingli Mountain was particularly quiet at that time. They headed north all the way and finally arrived at the largest spiritual spring in the northwest.

Ping Qingyun only heard two sounds of falling water, and then he saw Changyang jump straight into the spiritual spring, and Baimei turned into a yellow-gray wolf and soaked in it.

Visible to the naked eye, all the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring flows into the body of one person and one wolf.

He scratched his face and didn't jump in, but stayed by the side.

After a long time, Ping Qingyun looked up at the stars and thought:
The moon tonight is like a dumpling, and he is so hungry.

……

The spiritual spring was flowing again, and monks from both factions were supposed to rush to Linglin Mountain, but this morning many monks delayed their efforts.

Without him, the first batch of candidates came from the fifth floor of Nandou Zhai and Beidou Pavilion, and they were all the strongest people of the younger generation in the four realms.

It is inevitable that people will be impetuous.

What made these monks even more uneasy was the familiar majestic female voice that suddenly sounded from the star realm at noon. [On November [-]st, the Star Realm will usher in the first assessment. At that time, those who pass will adjust their residence, and those who are eliminated will be expelled immediately. 】

This short sentence stirred up thousands of waves.

Today is October 28th, and there are only three days left before the first assessment.

The familiar monks gathered together to discuss.

"What will be tested in the first assessment? Is it just a test of realm?"

"If you measure the realm, most of the monks below the middle stage of the Golden Core will be eliminated."

"Not necessarily, it shouldn't be that simple."

"Do the monks who came back yesterday also want to take the assessment with us?"

"We are definitely no match for those monks."

……

The monks in Nandou Zhai and Beidou Pavilion began to be impatient. Some monks simply did not go to Linglin Mountain and instead went to visit the group of monks who suddenly returned yesterday to try to find out the news.

There are also some monks who go to Lingli Mountain more frequently, hoping to sharpen their spears before the battle.

For a time, the atmosphere between the two factions in the star realm became tense.

By the evening of the 31st, there was almost no one in Lingli Mountain. All the monks returned to their residences and waited for the first assessment to come on the next day.

Ping Qingyun held his chin in his hands and squatted beside the spiritual spring, looking at Chang Yang and Bai Mei inside. They had not opened their eyes since they got down.

"You've advanced, why haven't you changed back?" Ping Qingyun looked at the gray-yellow wolf in the spiritual spring, "It seems that the yellow hair is missing."

"What's missing?" After Changyang's spiritual consciousness returned, he looked up at Ping Qingyun on the shore.

"You finally woke up!" Ping Qingyun stood up suddenly, "The preliminary exam is tomorrow!"

"Preliminary exam?" Chang Yang jumped out of the spiritual spring and cast a spell to remove the wetness on her body. She looked back at the spiritual spring and said, "Is it the day when the flow stops?"

"According to tradition, the day after tomorrow is the day after the flow is stopped." Ping Qingyun said, "I was notified at noon on the day of resumption of flow. The assessment will be held on November [-], but you didn't hear it."

"Thank you." Chang Yang suddenly said to him.

This spiritual spring was occupied by her and Baimei, and the other party should have been guarding it for a few days.

Ping Qingyun waved his hand: "You also guarded me."

He looked at Bai Mei in the spiritual spring: "What should I do with her? Should I fish her out?"

"She's about to wake up." Changyang said, looking at the spiritual spring.

Sure enough, with a stick of incense, the gray-yellow wolf in the spiritual spring regained its wolf-headed female body.

Baimei raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. With a domineering demonic power, he swung away in a circle, shaking the surrounding branches, and some fragile branches even broke and fell down.

Ping Qingyun was so shaken by the roar that his face was deformed. He finally managed to stabilize his body. When he turned his head and looked around, he found that Changyang had slipped to the rear early. He couldn't help but be shocked: "?"

You just thanked him, and now you left him and escaped alone?
Changyang dusted off the leaves on his body and said calmly: "It's time to go back."

Ping Qingyun: "..."

November [-]st, Mao hour.

All the monks from both factions gathered in the circular martial arts field. They had not received the specific time notice and had been waiting here early.

In the field, Nandou Zhai and Beidou Pavilion were clearly separated. All the monks put on the astral robes and spontaneously let the monks from the fifth floor stand at the front.

time.

As the profound and simple three bells resounded through the star realm, the heavy fog that had shrouded for nearly three months suddenly dispersed, and the towering mountain peaks were completely revealed. The middle peak reached straight into the sky, overlooking all living beings.

At this moment, everyone discovered that there was a high step directly above the circular martial arts field, and the entire star map was erected. Fourteen wooden chairs were placed below, with the star map on the left and right.

The attendants filed in and stood on both sides of the seats, and then illusory figures suddenly appeared in front of the seats, and they sat down one by one.

"It's the dividing magic of shadows!"

There were monks in the circular martial arts field who couldn't help but exclaimed in low voices.

This is a spell that can only be performed by the God-Peeping Power, which can separate a ray of spiritual consciousness and walk outside.

Most people have only heard about it throughout their lives, but never seen it.

Chang Yang looked up at the starry platform above. Among the fourteen seats, only twelve divine figures were seated. The Big Dipper seats on the left were full, one person was missing on the right, and... the center was still empty.

She scanned the two groups of monks around her, but she still didn't see the Star Lord in her dream.

"Who are you looking for?" Ping Qingyun asked Changyang in surprise. He had never heard her tell anyone before that he knew someone else.

Changyang shook his head and looked away.

"Look!" Ping Qingyun pulled her and motioned Changyang to look towards the Starry Terrace.

A woman wearing a white robe with a black star pattern slowly walked out from the side. At first glance, her robe looked the same as the Nandou Zhai Taoist robe. However, upon closer inspection, you can see the difference. The silver light of the star pattern on the robe flows, and it is located in the Tianfu at the head. The stars are extremely bright.

The woman stood in front of the seat on the right side near the center. The attendant next to her immediately brought a table and a cauldron and lit a pillar of incense.

"I am the new Lord of Tianfu." As soon as the woman spoke, the monks recognized the majestic female voice that had issued the notice before.

"If you arrive under the starry platform before the incense burns out, you will pass the test."

Tianfu Xingjun waved his sleeves, and a deep ravine appeared between the Yuanwuchang and the Starry Terrace, the bottom of which could not be seen from a distance.

Before anyone else could react, the monks on the fifth floor of Nandou Zhai and Beidou Pavilion in front jumped into the deep ravine first.

"go!"

The remaining monks followed quickly.

Changyang was hugged by the crowd and was about to rush into the deep ravine. Suddenly he felt something and raised his head to look towards the Starry Terrace.

At this sight, his steps subconsciously stopped.

"Jump!"

The white eyebrows behind him were excited, and he slapped Chang Yang who was blocking the road in front with a palm.

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The Six Stars of the South Dipper: Tianfu Star (Ling Star), Tianliang Star (Shadow Star), Tianji Star (Good Star), Tiantong Star (Lucky Star), Tianxiang Star (Seal Star), Qisha Star (General Star)

Star Lord: Ziwei

The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper: Pojun Star (Fluttering Light), Wuquxing (Kaiyang), Lianzhenxing (Yuheng), Wenquxing (Tianquan), Lucunxing (Tianji), Jumenxing (Tianxuan), Tanlangxing (Tianshu)
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