Changyang

There are many branch roads in the Star Tomb, and the opening hours are limited. No one can say that they can fully understand the situation inside, and they can only choose a path by themselves.

However, there are many people like Master Ping Qingyun who secretly make marks. The monks on the fifth level have more or less listened to the instructions of the sect's seniors and have a general idea of ​​the whereabouts of the star tomb.

Changyang didn’t.

She walked towards the middle avenue with only an intuition, feeling that something in the depths was attracting her.

Contrary to Chang Yang's imagination, as she walked deeper, the evil spirits outside did not entangle her, but the evil spirits encountered in the cave were obviously much stronger than those outside.

Sometimes she even failed to avoid the evil spirit piercing her body.

At that moment, it was like a dark wind passing through the body, making Changyang feel dizzy and nauseated. However, as the evil soul left, this feeling turned into a murderous intention, causing the golden sea in Changyang's Lingfu to surge.

She could only recite her inner thoughts silently, use the golden elixir to suppress the murderous intention, and constantly restore peace to the spiritual palace.

However, the coercion that shook the star tomb before caused many evil souls in the cave to hibernate quietly, and she moved forward faster.

Chang Yang kept walking through the long cave passage. He didn't know how long it took, and finally reached the deepest part of the Star Tomb.

The bright light emanating from the front cut through the darkness and silence in the cave, like a guiding light, leading her towards the deepest part.

Outside the Star Tomb, the peak masters had already seen Chang Yang walking into the Star Tomb Altar from the spiritual mirror.

The Lord of Tianquan Peak looked at the thin figure and said with a smile: "She actually went all the way."

The history of the construction of the Star Tomb is difficult to find, and the forks and caves inside are complicated and winding. However, in the Star Tomb Altar, apart from the Star Lord, there is also a Star Lord. Young monks who have the opportunity to inherit one of them will all be Star Lords or... Star Lords in the future. .

As the number of seated star kings in the star tomb altar has gradually decreased, only one person will enter in the past few years, and this person will eventually be elected as the star master.

The master of Zhengfeng stood with his hands behind his back and sighed slightly: "I have returned to the distant place but have not yet found the inheritance of the throne."

During the time when Chang Yang came in from the entrance of the cave, Fu Zhaowei walked around the Star Tomb Altar and climbed onto the high altar again. He stood in the star formation, but he still could not find any divine throne inheritance.

Everyone hopes that Fu Guiyuan can obtain the inheritance of the throne. After all, he has the best qualifications so far, and there is no one more likely to find the inheritance of the throne than him.

"There is still time." The master of Tianliang Peak said, "If the inheritance of the divine throne could be obtained easily, there would be no rumors until now."

In the Star Tomb Altar, Chang Yang stepped into the light from the dim cave passage. She raised her hand to block her eyes. The first thing she saw when she turned her head was the star monarchs sitting on the cave wall. There seemed to be fine carvings on the dark gray cave wall. The huge formation pattern has been weathered for a long time and cannot be seen clearly.

Above are fist-sized orbs inlaid on the wall, and light is emitted from these orbs.

Changyang adapted to the light inside, put down his hands and turned to look at the center, only to be able to see the deepest part of the Star Tomb. The dome of the sky was majestic, and there was a high altar standing in the center.

She looked past the bones that had melted on the high altar and met the young man's lowered gaze.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Chang Yang took the lead to look away and walked towards the high altar.

The force that attracted her was in this direction.

Fu Zhaowei stood in the star array, watching her climb up the steps one by one, and suddenly said: "It is rumored that the Star Tomb Altar contains the inheritance left by the ancient true gods."

The pressure on the high altar almost pushed down Chang Yang's knees. She remained silent, clenched her teeth, stared down at the steps under her feet, lifted her knees up little by little, and continued to walk up.

It took a long time to enter the altar. Changyang's entire back was soaked, but Fu Zhaowei, who was on the high altar, did not leave either. He stood there quietly watching her ascend to the altar.

But when Chang Yang had the last step left, he couldn't hold on and fell down. He was pinned down by the pressure and couldn't take another step forward.

She tried several times without success.

Fu Zhaowei suddenly stepped out of the Starry Formation and walked towards Changyang. He bent down and stretched out his hand: "Come up."

A slender and clear hand appeared in the field of vision. The cold white skin was so thin that you could even see the light cyan blood vessels meandering in the flesh and blood of the palm.

Chang Yang was startled, then looked up along the hand. When she met Fu Zhaowei's calm gaze, she frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Fu Zhaowei looked at the female cultivator sitting on the steps. Her forehead was covered with sweat and her whole body was tense. She pressed one hand hard on the steps, causing two veins to bulge on the back of her hand, making her look miserable.

Only those eyes were still astonishingly bright, without any fear.

"Heritage of the Divine Throne." He said slowly, "I can't find it, maybe you can."

Chang Yang sat on the steps, looked up at him, and after a moment said, "What is the inheritance of the throne?"

"I don't know." Fu Zhaowei had not taken back his hand: "Since you can walk in, it means you have a chance."

Chang Yang was silent for a moment, then raised his hand.

"Snapped--"

She directly slapped Fu Zhaowei's hand away, stood up and looked at him: "Since I can't climb up, it means there is no chance for me up there."

The two hands separated at the touch of each other.

Fu Zhaowei didn't force it. He lowered his hand to his side and twirled his fingertips quietly. It seemed that he could still clearly feel the roughness of her fingertips.

He said to her: "The Star Tomb Altar is the place where Star Lords and Star Lords sit and transform. The six people on the round altar are all previous Star Lords."

Chang Yang stood on the penultimate step of the high altar and glanced at the six bones on the altar. Finally, his eyes fell on the stone pedestal at the back. The situation on the stone pedestal could not be seen clearly from the front.

She hesitated for a moment, and did not continue to climb to the top of the altar. Instead, she walked sideways around the round altar, wanting to see clearly what was happening on the stone base first.

Chang Yang was not sure whether it was the Star Lord on the stone throne that led him here.

Fu Zhaowei was a little stunned when he noticed her movement. He had been frightened by the cruel power of the Star Lord next to the stone seat. She... Changyang didn't walk very fast. After a while, she walked around to the back and saw clearly what was happening on the stone seat. , and now Fu Zhaowei followed her to the stone seat at the back.

Even thousands of years later, the Star Lord's sitting bones are still different from others. There is a layer of radiant light power attached to it, like a fine magic weapon.

However, Chang Yang only glanced at the Star Lord on the stone throne. Her eyes were attracted by another sitting bone under the stone seat and stayed there for a long time.

Outside the Star Tomb.

"It's strange, why are two of them this time looking at the seated Xingjun's bones?" Tianshu Peak Master said in surprise when he saw Chang Yang staring at the seated Xingjun under the stone throne.

In fact, people who entered the Star Tomb Altar in the past would take a few more glances at the Star Lord sitting on the high altar. After all, the Star Lord was sitting on a stone throne. It is difficult not to make people speculate whether it is related to the inheritance of the God's Throne, but in the end it was not Find useful information.

Two people entered this time, and it turned out that both of them were interested in the Star Lord under the stone throne, which was strange.

Chang Yang didn't know how to see her from the outside. She stood on the steps and stared at the bones of the Star Lord. The golden sea in the spiritual palace surged, as if urging her to step forward.

She moved forward a few steps, as if attracted by some familiar scent, and couldn't help but bend down to touch Sihua Xingjun on the steps.

Chang Yang stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched the sitting bone, golden light appeared in the air.

"Be careful."

Fu Zhaowei noticed the familiar residual power emerging, and quickly stepped down the steps. He pressed his hand on the stone base and held Changyang's forearm with the other hand, trying to pull her away. However, although the residual power overwhelmed Changyang, it was not directed at Changyang. Yang, rushed towards him instead.

At this time, the Star Master's bones on the stone throne also erupted with a burst of white light, completely covering Fu Zhaowei.

Two rays of white and gold lights suddenly collided in the heart of the Star Tomb Altar, bursting out with extremely dazzling light. The evil spirits around the altar were also shaken away, and even the spiritual mirror could not see the picture clearly for a while.

When the two residual powers dissipated, Chang Yang and Fu Zhaowei, who were enveloped, disappeared without a trace.

The peak masters outside the Star Tomb had different expressions, but most of them were regretful.

"It's the inheritance space." Master Tianquan Peak said, "Guiyuan should have entered the inheritance space of that star master. Changyang is destined to that star master."

The master of Zhengfeng sighed: "The inheritance of the divine throne is just a rumor after all."

They originally hoped that Fu Zhaowei would find the inheritance of the divine throne. Now that he has entered the inheritance space of the Star Master, when he comes out again, it may be the time for the Star Tomb to be closed.

"Master Shang, why are you laughing?" Meng Zhengchen asked strangely when he turned around and saw Shang Rong smiling with his head down.

"They are quite destined." Shang Rong raised his head and looked at the spiritual mirror: "The inheritance of the Stone Star Lord on the high altar and the Star Lord under the stone seat has never been inherited, and now someone is finally going to get it."

"There has been no successor?" Meng Zhengchen was a monk from the previous term. He had never been to the Star Tomb Altar, and it was only in this term that he saw the whole picture from the spiritual mirror.

Shang Rong nodded: "The Star Tomb Altar is different. Each star master's inheritance can only be passed on once, and then it will completely dissipate."

"I hope they can all inherit smoothly." Meng Zhengchen looked at the spiritual mirror and said.

……

Chang Yang lost consciousness the moment she was shrouded in golden light. When she woke up again, she was lying in a rice field, with mud almost covering her ears. She opened her eyes and looked at the sky, feeling dazed for a moment.

"Who is lying there?" A farmer carrying a hoe shouted angrily, "My rice was crushed to pieces!"

Changyang heard the sound and stood up quickly. She lowered her head and looked sideways at the mud on her body, not sure if it was an illusion.

"What are you doing? Lying in my rice field?" The dark-faced middle-aged farmer held up a hoe, his eyes full of anger, as if he would hit her with the hoe at any time.

Chang Yang turned his wrist, and the sheathless sword appeared in his hand.

When the middle-aged farmer saw a sword appearing out of thin air in her hand, he was immediately excited and immediately dropped his hoe: "Immortal, Immortal."

Changyang stared at the other person. She didn't feel the spiritual power from him, and here... the spiritual energy was not like the spiritual world, but more like the human world.

phantom?

No, it should be...the inheritance space.

Before entering the Star Tomb, she went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check. After the great power sat down, most of them would pull their successors into the inheritance space they created. However, it did not mean that entering the inheritance space would lead to inheritance. If not, If you admit it, you will be expelled from the inheritance space.

Changyang thought about this and cast a spell to remove the mud on his body. He turned around and looked around. The Xingzhong Altar disappeared and Fu Zhaowei was nowhere to be seen. There were only large areas of farmland and rolling green mountains.

"Excuse me, where is this?" Chang Yang's eyes returned to the farmer opposite.

The farmer stammered: "An-an city."

Changyang lowered his head to recover the crushed rice, stepped out of the rice field, bypassed the farmers, and walked towards the main road.

She knows Anjo.

A city at the junction of the north and south of the human world is very prosperous.

Changyang held her sword and walked along the road to a crowded place. When pedestrians saw her on the way, they all gave way to her, and finally she came under the gate of Ancheng.

There is a row of guards with spears standing on the city wall, and there is an endless stream of people passing inside and outside the city gate, creating a scene of people's livelihood and happiness.

Chang Yang suddenly looked up at the sky and frowned slightly. The evil spirit here... was too strong.

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