Changyang

The entrance to the Star Tomb was about to open, and the entire upper five floors began to be filled with agitation. Even the monks from Tianyi and Tianji were faintly excited.

Very simple.

This is the first time that Star Boundary has revealed its true background.

All monks who can enter Tianyi and Tianji are under fifty years old, not to mention talented, and of excellent background. Everyone is trained by the sect or family's dedicated resources.

These proud people are used to seeing good things. Although the previous rewards were generous, they were not good enough to attract them to try their best.

Star Tomb, this place has long been heard among sects and families.

Now we can finally go in.

"There are no monsters, only the upper five levels of monks." Ping Qingyun thought about it, "When the time comes, we will have to turn it into a pot of porridge."

He quietly glanced at Chang Yang who was practicing calligraphy, and then glanced at Bai Mei who was squatting on the ground chewing something. With these two people around, he always felt like there was going to be a fight later.

Ping Qingyun had no consciousness that he had offended anyone before.

"Killing is not allowed in the star realm." After Bai Mei said that, he spit out the seeds in his mouth and continued to chew the fruit in his hand seriously.

Ping Qingyun muttered: "Those large disciples have many ways of torturing people."

He was worried that someone was plotting against them again.

But it was obvious that Changyang had played three life and death cards in a row before and won two more, which should have frightened the monks on the fifth floor to some extent.

"This time, the star realm will use a spiritual mirror." Chang Yang put down the last stroke, raised his head and replied.

"The acquired magic weapon is a spiritual mirror?" Ping Qingyun was surprised at first, and then looked at Chang Yang, "How do you know?"

He has always been the better informed, and I haven’t seen anyone Chang Yang has talked to during this time. Could it be that...

"Li Zhizheng told you?" Ping Qingyun remembered that they used jade tags to sense each other in front of the bulletin board that day, and they could send messages at any time in the future.

Chang Yang: "I heard about it in the medical hall before."

Ping Qingyun thought for a while: "With the spiritual mirror, those monks should not mess around."

Chang Yang said "hmm" and then said, "Be careful in everything."

……

On the day when the Star Tomb was opened, the monks on the fifth floor, led by the two chiefs, walked towards the mountain behind the main peak.

After everyone arrived, they discovered that this time the peak masters were actually waiting there.

The peak masters of the Thirteen Peaks and the main peak masters all stood on the top of a protruding sloping rock cliff on the side of the entrance to the Star Tomb in the back mountain, looking at the monks from the upper five levels who came over.

The opening of the Star Tomb is considered a big event in the Star Realm, and the heads of each hall are also waiting nearby.

In fact, the first two months should have started to be lively, with people competing for promotion spots on the lower five floors, and everyone's attention was drawn to the two life-and-death battles in Changyang.

This was the first time Changyang saw the peak masters. She looked through the crowd and saw that the fourteen peak masters were obviously much older than the previous Xingjun. Although some of the peak masters could not be discerned by their appearance, their eyes were full of experience. After all, some leaks were revealed.

"They chose several star kings and star masters." Ping Qingyun whispered.

The strength of the peak masters is unfathomable. At a glance, the young monks present felt that they had nowhere to hide. As soon as they arrived at the back mountain, the originally noisy voices lowered themselves.

With white eyebrows and pointed ears, she heard Ping Qingyun's words and curiously asked: "Why don't they themselves become Star Lords and Star Lords?"

Her voice was not particularly loud, but she was quiet at the moment, and there was not a single monk present who was below the late stage of Jindan, so her words seemed so loud.

Not to mention the peak masters whose realm is unfathomable.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Bai Mei.

Ping Qingyun reacted quickly, squatting down and hiding among the crowd, not forgetting to pull Changyang.

Before Chang Yang could squat down, the monks all around him squeezed to the side, forcing the three of them to leave a large circle, so that the peak masters and hall masters standing above could see clearly.

Chang Yang: "..."

Ping Qingyun squatted on the ground: "..."

Baimei couldn't notice the subtle atmosphere at all, and even raised his eyebrows, staring at the surrounding monks dissatisfied, and asked in a rough voice: "What are you doing?"

She thought they wanted to start a fight.

The master of the Beast Control Hall who was standing above looked painful when he saw this. He quickly turned around and explained to the peak masters: "This demon cultivator is not very smart."

"White eyebrows, right?" Peak Master Tianshu glanced at her with two white eyebrows, "Does she have the true nature of a demon?"

"Yes." The master of the Beast Control Hall bowed slightly, "He is still a little wolf demon."

"It's quite suitable for our peak." Peak Master Tianshu looked at Chang Yang next to Bai Mei, "The girl next to her also has good eyesight."

Shang Rong from behind interrupted: "She is Chang Yang."

Fortunately, the peak masters did not care about the younger ones. The peak master in the middle took a step forward and looked at the young monk below: "Today the Star Tomb is open. There is only this one entrance and only this one exit. When you get your chance, then You can exit."

"Remember not to be greedy and quit when you have the energy to spare, otherwise it will be difficult to return."

"There are no life beads inside for you to escape. Once you lose your mind, you will become a ghost."

"When the Star Tomb is opened, the entrance and exit will remain open for a month. Once the time is up, the exit will be closed and will have to wait until the next session to open again."

The next one will be a thousand years later.

The peak master personally reminded that the young monks below took his words to some extent in their hearts. As for whether they could control the desires in their hearts when they got inside, no one knew.

"All peak masters will work together to open the star tomb." Peak master Zhengfeng waved his sleeves and released an object, which hung in front of the leaning rock cliff, facing the peak master and hall masters. "Also, we will use the spiritual mirror during this trip. You Every move made inside will be recorded.”

The monks below looked solemn, but had different thoughts.

The peak masters have long been accustomed to this.

As the master of the main peak turned sideways, a palm of majestic spiritual power struck the star tomb on the back mountain. The other peak masters followed closely and struck the star tomb with a total of thirteen different spiritual powers.

After half an hour, the door to the entrance of the Star Tomb was loomingly exposed.

"Right now!"

The master of Zhengfeng gave a low shout, and there was no wind under his feet. He turned his hand, and a sword flew towards the Star Tomb and inserted it directly into the door.At the same time, the other peak masters also used their own magic weapons to fly towards the gate of the star tomb and prop it open.

The young monks below did nothing. They just stood there and felt that their bodies could not bear it anymore, and some of them started to vomit blood.

The hall masters behind the top of the leaning rock cliff all took action at this moment. The masters of the Formation Hall formed a formation, covering the young monks below, and Chairman Yin Tangtang played Qingxin Song.

Another hour later, the entrance door to the Star Tomb finally opened slowly, and the fourteen peak masters stopped.

"Enter!"

Following a shout from the top of the sloping cliff, the young monk below began to walk towards the entrance of the Star Tomb.

The one at the front is cultivator Tianyi, and Fu Zhaowei is among them.

Changyang falls in the middle, and on her left and right are Baimei and Pingqingyun.

After the young monks below entered the Star Tomb, the peak masters on the top of the sloping cliff retracted their hands.

The Lord of Tianquan Peak looked at the floating spiritual mirror opposite and said slowly: "Remember to stop in moderation."

The figure of the monk who entered the Star Tomb has appeared in the spiritual mirror, and the scene inside will also be displayed later.

"It's easy to say." Peak Master Tianshu found it difficult, "There are so many good things in it, and normal people would want to get more. I think back then..."

"So I guess you weren't Xingjun back then." Tianliang Peak Master You Ruzhen said mockingly.

The Lord of Tianshu Peak choked at first, and then said: "It's as if you chose Xingjun back then."

"Okay, you are half dead, why are you still arguing about this?" The master of the Zhengfeng Peak turned around and asked, "How many monks were left in the last session?"

The master of Tianfu Peak stepped forward and replied: "34."

"34..." the master of Zhengfeng couldn't help but sigh, "almost one-tenth. I hope this session will be different."

Inside the Star Tomb.

As soon as Changyang stepped in, he felt cold to the bones, but dryness grew in his heart. The strong energy and evil winds gusted around him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"There is a dead person." Bai Mei kicked something and looked down and found a corpse.

The ground was not flat, and there were no paved roads. It was full of gravel and hard soil, as if we had walked into some kind of cliff cave.

Changyang and Heping Qingyun followed and saw that the corpse had long been turned into white bones, and even the clothes were almost weathered.

"Jade plaque." Ping Qingyun bent down and picked up the dusty jade plaque from the waist and abdomen of the corpse. He wiped it with his hand and looked at Chang Yang, "It's from Beidou Pavilion."

Chang Yang looked at the direction of the corpse. He probably didn't rush out in time and finally fell down at the exit.

"There are many bones like this inside." Li Zhizheng passed by from behind and stopped for a moment. "The lower the strength, the harder it is to stay in the Star Tomb for a long time. Therefore, monks from the lower five levels are not allowed to come in. They are not strong enough and have poor minds. If you are not strong, you will probably end up like this when you come in."

Ping Qingyun touched his face, and suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in his heart: Why did he feel that he was being talked about?
His strength is average and his mind is very unstable.

"Come forward early." Li Zhizheng pointed to the depths of the Star Tomb and looked at Chang Yang, "There are all good things inside."

After he finished speaking, he strode forward.

"Let's go." Changyang called to the two of them, seeing Ping Qingyun still in a daze, "You are in the late stage of Jindan, you are the real deal."

When Ping Qingyun saw the two of them walking forward, he quickly caught up with them and asked happily: "Chang Yang, were you praising my strength just now?"

The three of them were not walking fast, and the atmosphere around them was too strong. From time to time, evil spirits rushed out, and even threw themselves in their faces.

"Uncomfortable." Bai Mei was penetrated by a ray of evil spirit. He felt uncomfortable all over and said with an ugly face.

Changyang stretched out his hand to pull her: "Avoid them."

There are many corpses outside the star tomb, some sitting cross-legged, some struggling on the ground, and some bones that cannot be seen as a whole, scattered everywhere.

Basically everything has been turned over.

"There's nothing." A monk from the Earth Class was holding a storage ring in his hand with an angry look on his face, "It has been rummaged through a long time ago!"

The three of them passed by. Ping Qingyun looked into his cloudy eyes and hesitated: "Is he..."

"I lost my mind." Chang Yang continued.

Ping Qingyun covered his chest: "So fast?"

It's only a short distance from the entrance, so there's not much walking at all.

"He is also in the late stage of Jindan." Ping Qingyun began to worry about the future of the three of them.

The monk on the ground class began to run around in circles, and the evil spirits passed through his body one after another, making his eyes become increasingly cloudy.

Baimei raised his head and looked at the evil spirits slowly gathering here: "There are too many."

Losing consciousness so quickly and staying here will only lead to death, and the ending will be the same as the corpse they saw just now.

There were also monks coming and going later who saw this scene, but everyone was in a hurry to go inside and could not turn back and waste their time.

Ping Qingyun asked in a low voice: "Changyang, what should I do?"

Chang Yang looked back at the exit, which was not particularly far away, then at the monks from the Dizi class who were still milling about, and walked behind him.

Outside the Star Tomb, a hall master noticed their movements.

"Huh? Is she going to go back and take him out?"

"Each person only has one chance to enter and leave the Star Tomb. The longer you stay inside, the more disadvantageous it will be."

Everyone looked at the spiritual mirror and saw Chang Yang walking around behind the demented monk, raising his foot, bringing in his spiritual power, and kicked him hard.

This kick was so powerful that it actually kicked the person out of the Star Tomb.

Everyone: "..."

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Changyang: I have good intentions, but not much.

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