Changyang

"what is this?"

The monks around looked at each other, and some asked in surprise.

Those thin and long red lights finally stopped in front of the three of them, and everyone realized that it was a piece of red paper in the style of an invitation.

This thing stops so precisely that anyone with a discerning eye can tell who it is for.

"Jiang Hong, please open it and take a look!"

Some good people are teasing the monk in front of the red paper.

Others boldly stepped forward, trying to see clearly what the red paper looked like.

"Life and death... status?"

The three monks were suddenly watched by everyone, so they could only take the red paper in a hurry and open it in full view of everyone.

"Look what's written inside?"

The person standing next to a monk who received the life-and-death sign read directly after he opened it: "Because of the dispute between Changyang and Lu Qi, they have made a life-and-death contract until death."

The person signing the contract below has already signed one name, leaving the other person's place blank.

The contents of the life and death certificates held by the other two people were similar, but the only difference was their names and the date of the fight.

"What is this for?"

"Isn't she still in the ordination hall? Why did she send three certificates of life and death?"

"A lunatic who stirs up trouble every day!"

Opposite there was the master of the Zhidu Hall, so a monk raised his voice and asked: "Master, what are the conditions of life and death?"

Shang Rong raised his eyes: "As written above, when both parties sign their names, the contract is concluded, and it will last until death. Of course... the person being challenged does not have to sign."

"Is that Changyang sick? Where did you get this thing?"

"Leave her alone."

Among the three, body cultivator Lu Qi and array master Chai Yingguang are both Nandou Pavilion monks, while only sword cultivator Jiang Hong is a Beidou Pavilion monk.

Therefore, people around him couldn't understand what Chang Yang meant, so why did he give life and death status to the monks of both factions?

You will not stop until you are full.

But there were also monks calling them to sign.

"Lu Qi signed a life and death certificate and killed her directly. He was so arrogant in front of our Tianzi class."

"That's right, a middle-stage Golden Elixir, do you really think that with a few lucky breaks, you can deal with the Nascent Soul cultivator?"

There are also people who hold different opinions.

"I think this Changyang is quite capable. An endless life-and-death battle is too much, so let's forget about it."

"Yeah, it's better to ignore it."

The three people who received the life-and-death gesture had ugly expressions on their faces, but when they met several looks from the crowd, their expressions changed for a moment, and finally they all signed their names.

People around had different expressions. Some people sighed that Changyang was seeking death, while others thought that she had a trump card, otherwise she would not have the courage to challenge the monks of the Tianzi class.

Lu Qi and others signed their names, and as soon as they closed the life and death signs, they burst out with a red light, flew away from the hands of the three people, and flew straight into Shang Rong's hands.

Shang Rong opened it and looked at it one by one. Among the three life and death certificates, the first two were one month apart, and only the last one was scheduled for the end of December.

He smiled in his heart. Changyang really didn't want to wait for a moment longer. It was only one month later, and at most he could just recover from his injuries.

I guess I didn't tell her just now that it would be a trip to the Star Tomb, so this last one might be scheduled earlier.

The closest one is the body cultivator Lu Qi. Chang Yang comes out of the training hall and will fight him to the death in a few days, followed by the formation master Chai Yingguang, and finally challenges the sword cultivator Jiang Hong.

"Lu Qi, Chai Yingguang, and Jiang Hong, the signs of life and death have been recorded on your jade tablets." Shang Rong held up two red signs of life and death. As he spoke, they gradually disappeared and disappeared into the air, "When the body dies, the jade is broken into pieces."

The three people who were called out in the crowd looked down at their jade cards, and sure enough they found a red line in the middle.

This is a life and death battle, there is no winning or losing, only life and death.

The surrounding monks looked at the three people with different expressions. Some felt reckless, while others were waiting for a good show.

"What are you looking at?" Ping Qingyun turned to ask Bai Mei, who was looking over and over at his jade plaque.

Bai Mei lowered her head and pinched her jade sign: "There is no red line."

She counted three signs of life and death, and thought she also had an opponent.

Ping Qingyun knew what she meant as soon as he heard her words: "You haven't even signed it, why is there a red line?"

Bai Mei was shocked: "Why don't you sign it for me?"

Ping Qingyun was already worried about Chang Yang and forgot that there was a fighting maniac next to him. He rolled his eyes: "The situation of life and death has been resolved. It will be useless for you to ask again."

Bai Mei was angry, but he could only calm down.

However, Ping Qingyun still secretly sent a message to Changyang, condemning her for sending three life and death certificates in a row.

Chang Yang: [It’s my own business if they don’t attack Baimei. There’s no need to catch up with you. 】

When these people followed, Baimei was not there, so it was obvious that the target was not her.

Ping Qingyun: [She was not there at the time, but I was there. 】

She shouldn't just take this away.

Changyang: [Yeah. 】

She just pretended not to see the hidden meaning in Ping Qingyun's words.

Ping Qingyun held the jade sign and took a deep breath before he could not curse out loud.

At this time, the overall ranking tablet has been released, and the top ten of the two factions' increased score rankings have finally been confirmed. After watching the excitement, everyone dispersed under the urging of the masters.

……

It's night, in the highest floor room of Nandou Zhai.

The two stood outside, bowing their heads in silence.

"I need an explanation." A soft but strong voice came from inside.

The long-faced man on the left, about thirty years old, said, "Junior sister, what's going on?"

The tea lid was lightly tapped on the tea bowl, making a crisp sound. A figure loomed inside stood up, and a frost-white hand opened the bead curtain.

Hua Yulan walked out slowly, but looked at the person on the right: "Chai Yingguang."

On the right is Chai Yingguang, the formation master who took over the life-and-death situation today. He bent down and bowed his head in silence.

Hua Yulan looked at him: "What did you do at Jie Ya? Life and death certificates will not be sent to you for no reason."

The long-faced man on the left said: "It was just a dispute at Jie Ya. Who knew that Chang Yang was so murderous and would fight to the death when he came back."

"Dispute?" Hua Yulan's bright eyes fell on the man, and her tone was gentle, "Senior brother, what kind of dispute would lead to a month of confinement in the training hall?"

It is well known that a monk from the Earth Class was imprisoned.

While everyone was speculating, someone in Tianyi had used the power of the seniors of the sect to find out the duration of Changyang's confinement. With a further push, they would know what precepts she had broken.

No. 13 commandments.

As soon as the situation of life and death comes out today, what else do you not understand?

These three people must have shot Changyang at Jieya, or killed him, so the other party came out to take revenge.

The long-faced man raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "Junior sister, we are here for you."

He said: "She climbed up to the lower five levels in the foundation building period, and all the peak masters heard about it. We were worried that this person would threaten the position of Star Lord, so we got rid of her first on behalf of our junior sister."

Hua Yulan suddenly made a move, and the long-faced man was not prepared for the moment. He flew backwards and hit the door. He slid down with a bang and spat out blood.

"It's ridiculous. The position of Star Lord is determined by the astrolabe. What does it have to do with the peak masters?"

"Of the thirteen Star Lords, I, Hua Yulan, will definitely win one. She cannot threaten me." Hua Yulan glanced at the fallen man coldly, and said slowly and firmly, "Senior brother, you are doing this for yourself."

The man with a long face stood up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and laughed: "Junior sister, isn't it good for one sect and two lords? With Ling Xinghua Jie in front and me behind, the Liangyi sect will definitely be able to stand side by side with Kunlun in the future. "

He could squeeze into Tianyi, and the monks there were either noble or powerful, but below were those like Chang Yang who might come forward and pose a potential threat to Xingjun's position, so he tried every means to get rid of them.

Hua Yulan was extremely unhappy: "You are implicating me."

The mistakes made by the astral monks are not only directly related to the sect's follow-up resources, but also affect the opinions of the peak masters towards the current monks.

"This time the situation of life and death has come out, it is a foregone conclusion." The man with a long face stepped forward and said sincerely, "But junior sister, don't worry, we will never do this kind of thing again in the future."

"If this happens again, I will personally report it to the star realm and drive you back to the sect." Hua Yulan waved her sleeves and opened the door, saying in a cold voice, "Get out."

The two left one after another, and the man with a long face even took the initiative to reach out and help her close the door.

After walking down the stairs, the long-faced man straightened his shoulders and vomited out blood: "She is sure of victory, so she doesn't care about her fellow disciples."

"Senior brother, that Chang Yang..." Chai Yingguang felt a little uneasy, "We clearly trapped her in the ant nest at that time, and we don't know how she escaped."

The two people's storage bags were taken away, and there should be nothing left except a sword in Changyang's hand.

In their plan, the queen ant, driven mad by the water-hate, would summon soul-devouring blood ants and swarm back into the cave. Together with the male ants deep in the cave, the two men would never return.

Who would have expected that Changyang not only escaped, but also brought out demon pills and colorless honey, and even went after the fake Wang Yi, violating the commandments.

"When she comes out, she will compete with Lu Qi from the Rakshasa Sect. Lu Qi's body is extremely strong, and she won't be able to survive the first battle." The man with a long face caught a glimpse of Chai Yingguang's expression, "If you take ten thousand steps back, even if it's your turn to compete, , don’t worry, in a few days you can go to my place and pick out a few magic weapons that I can use, and you can drag her to death.”

Senior brother has a lot of good things given by the elders of the Liangyi Sect.

Chai Yingguang finally let go of his inexplicable feeling: "With the help of my senior brother, I am naturally not afraid."...

The confinement area of ​​the ordination hall.

There was a stack of paper spread out in front of Changyang, which was densely packed horizontally and vertically, with not a single word formed.

Ever since Changhua refused to bear the pressure of the sky for her, Changyang could no longer write a complete word when she used her mental skills.

Every time I write, I feel countless oppressions.

She also had to stop the cold formation from invading her body, forcing the golden elixir to circulate day and night, and suppressing it internally and externally. As a result, the scattered wounds on her body never healed, collapsed under the pressure, and were instantly frozen by frost.

Repeatedly, the clothes were stained with blood.

But Changyang didn't care, he was immersed in practicing the art of writing.

Changhua asked her to start by writing the word "break", which was in line with Changyang Jinge's murderous spirit.

Chang Hua said: "This character needs to show its edge to express its spirit, and the shape and posture should be in a wide open and close position. At the same time, the pen should not be used too quickly, for fear of losing the sense of proportion."

"That day in the ant nest, I taught you the word 'break', but it was my word, not your writing style." She said, "Changyang, you have to write the words in your heart."

Changyang couldn't help but copy, what she needed was to develop her own style of writing.

Changhua: "If you master this word, as your realm improves, you will be able to break through countless imprisonments."

Changyang lowered his head and picked up the pen quietly, trying again and again. In the end, he only relied on his will to persevere, until half of the words were finally written.

A faint light flashed on the paper and then dissipated.

She was at the end of her strength. Squeezed by the spiritual power of heaven, the hand holding the pen exploded with purple blood spots. She was so stiff that she had to put down the pen.

At this moment, fatigue swept over me like a tide.

The stone table was filled with chaotic papers, and there would be more to do later. Changyang did not put them away, and it was not easy to lie down on them.She was so sleepy that her eyelashes were as heavy as a thousand pounds. She slightly supported the edge of the table with her hands and fell to the ground on her side to sleep.

The coldness of the array penetrated her bones, and she only used her thin sleeves to isolate the ground. The Lingfu Golden Pill instinctively moved with all its strength to resist the frost from the outside world.

Chang Yang hadn't noticed that Han Zhen was tempering his meridians and body bit by bit.

The blazing formation where Fu Zhao is in danger on the right is not that simple. It becomes stronger when it encounters a strong force. It is suppressed and then attacks back. It makes people feel like they are suffering in a sea of ​​fire with nowhere to escape.

He was sitting far away in front of the cave wall, with one leg bent at the knee. His black hair hanging down his shoulders was slightly damp. He raised his neck and panted with heat. A thin layer of sweat dripped on his slender neck, like a pair of wet clothes fished out of the water. Beautiful painting.

Fu Zhaowei calmed down the scorching fire of the Ling Mansion and re-strengthened the sealed spiritual power. He raised his eyelashes just in time to see the female cultivator lying on the ground sleeping opposite.

Ignoring the cold ground, she lay down directly on her side. She was thin and in a miserable state. The white lines on her black robe were stained red, and her hair was messy and piled together, leaving half of her face vaguely exposed.

Looking from his angle, he could only see half of her plain eyebrows, which looked tense and wary, with one hand firmly grasping the sword on the ground.

Fu Zhaowei should have looked away, but for some reason he stopped at her for a long time.

The confinement was silent, except for the distinct cold and hot formations, and the different breathing sounds of the two people.

……

On the tenth day of their confinement, Shang Rong came again.

However, this time I brought something for the two of them to choose from.

"According to regulations, the top ten points will be rewarded. This time, the total score of Beidou Pavilion is higher than that of Nandou Zhai, so the monks of Beidou Pavilion will be chosen first." Shang Rong waved his sleeves, and twenty boxes were placed in front of him. Equipped with different medicinal medicinal weapons and even secret techniques, he said to Chang Yang, "Choose."

Fu Zhaowei subconsciously looked to Changyang on the left.

The first choice means that the one who increases the number of points in Beidou Pavilion first has priority over the one who increases points in Nandou Pavilion first.

"Don't look at her." Shang Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "In addition to the demon pill, she also got thirty kilograms of colorless honey, which is exactly the same as your points increase. It will be your choice later."

Chang Yang stood up and walked towards Shang Rong, scanning the entire row of boxes in front of him.

"This is a bone-cleansing pill. Taking it can cleanse the marrow and clean the bones, allowing ordinary people to quickly start practicing." Shang Rong introduced one by one, "This is a mind-concentrating pill, which can help practice to calm the mind..."

For example, the bone-cleansing elixir is of good quality, but it is useless to Changyang. The other elixirs are not what she needs most for the time being.

Looking at weapons again, there are both defensive weapons and offensive weapons.

She touched her storage bag and saw that Wang Yi's defensive shield was still useful.

Chang Yang's eyes fell on the thin old secret book in the middle: "What is this?"

"The remaining copy of the Ghost Smoke Step." Shang Rong said, "It's a good thing, but it's a pity that only the elementary techniques are left."

Seeing Changyang reaching out to choose it, Shang Rong reminded: "Secret skills require time to practice, but the magic weapon can be used immediately."

Chang Yang only said: "The magic weapon will break."

Once a technique is learned, it will always be hers.

Shang Rong was thoughtful. After confirming that she had chosen, he took out the demon pill and colorless honey that he had taken away before: "Your things."

After Chang Yang selected the remaining copy of Ghost Smoke Step, he did not immediately accept the demon pill and colorless honey: "Master Shang Hall, does Zhidu Hall accept colorless honey?"

"Take it, one pound of colorless honey in the middle Nascent Soul stage can be exchanged for five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Chang Yang pointed at the colorless honey: "These are all exchanged for spiritual stones. Please divide the hall master into three parts and give two parts to Ping Qingyun and Bai Mei."

Shang Rong took back the colorless honey and said, "Then I will give you [-] high-grade spiritual stones."

Changyang kept one Nascent Soul Demon Pill and pushed all the other demon pills to him: "I want to send these demon pills and spirit stones to Huanhuan Sect together."

Shang Rong paused and looked at her: "All?"

"Yes."

"Okay." Shang Rong said, "As usual, [-]% of the spiritual stone will be deducted, and the rest will be sent to Huan Huan Sect for you."

After letting Chang Yang choose the reward, it was Fu Zhaowei's turn, and he picked up a pill.

"Okay." Shang Rong put away the rest and said as if he meant something, "Don't waste this formation."

……

Fu Zhaowei next door was very quiet from beginning to end, almost making Changyang ignore that there was someone on the right. She opened the remains of Guiyanbu, only three thin pages, filled with drawings of body shapes and traces.

Changyang's spiritual power was sealed and he could not practice. He could only write down these contents and flash them back and forth in the spiritual platform.

It's not difficult for her.

This body technique is like a ghost. Although it is only an elementary technique, if you can practice it well, it will definitely be of great benefit in a battle.

"Hey, this..." Changhua followed Chang Yang to look at the remaining copies of Ghost Smoke Steps, "I have some impressions of this movement technique."

Changyang asked her: "Senior, do you know?"

Changhua thought about it for a while and finally gave up: "I have a vague impression, but I can't remember it."

Chang Yang, who was expecting something in his heart, said: "Senior's memory is as vague as his appearance."

"Junior, you!" Changhua got angry and said, "...you are right."

Chang Yang flipped the three pages of the fragment back and forth, constantly matching the figures drawn on the fragment in the spiritual altar. He spent two days reading this alone.

As time passed, she gradually became accustomed to the coldness of the cold array. Although the outside of her body felt biting and frosty, she moved more and more freely.

With her spiritual power sealed, she continued to force the golden elixir to run, and her spiritual consciousness became sharper and stronger, and she could even faintly feel that her body's meridians were being tempered stronger.

As the golden elixir circulates faster and faster, it actually drives the inner spiritual sea to flow.

From a wisp of waves, to a golden wave rolling up from behind, Changyang instinctively drove this golden wave to hit the sealed meridians.

As time went by, the seal began to shake, and finally it was penetrated by the rushing golden waves, and the spiritual power flowed to all the meridians in an uproar.

——Her spiritual power was restored.

Chang Yang glanced to the right. Fu Zhaowei was sitting on the far cave wall with his knees bent. His knuckled hands were hanging on his knees. He was neither practicing nor reading. He turned his face sideways and seemed to have fallen asleep.

She quickly averted her gaze and waited in the cold formation for a long time. No one came to the ordination hall.

Changyang stood up and after recovering his spiritual power, he was able to practice the Ghost Smoke Footwork.

……

The month of confinement passed by in a blink of an eye during the practice. On the last day, the deacon of the ordination hall came in and unlocked the formation in person.

"Fu Zhaowei, Chang Yang, you can go out."

The deacon of the Ordination Hall did not seem to notice that Changyang's sealed spiritual power had been unlocked, or in other words, he did not care whether her spiritual power was unlocked.

Upon seeing this, Chang Yang strode straight out.

Fu Zhaowei, who was behind him, watched her leave. He turned his head and asked the deacon of the ordination hall: "When will the life and death arena open?"

"Five days later." The deacon of the ordination hall bowed his head slightly, "The hall masters will then go to watch."

Outside the ordination hall, Ping Qingyun and Bai Mei squatted at the door early in the morning.

Seeing Chang Yang come out, Bai Mei immediately stood up and waved: "Chang Yang!"

"Why are you here?" Chang Yang was startled, then sped up a few steps and ran out of the ordination hall.

Ping Qingyun snorted, rarely sarcastic: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again."

When Chang Yang heard this, there was a bit of a smile in his eyes: "Really?"

"No." Ping Qingyun took out a box from his storage bag and threw it to her, "Here, Cheng Qing asked me to give it to you."

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