Changyang

"Lu Yin."

Changyang stood in the crowd, and a young guard stepped over the others and said to her solemnly.

Changyang was stunned: "...Me?"

Of course she couldn't have a guide.

Chang Yang had several thoughts in her mind. Just now, she was still hesitating whether to enter the city directly with her sword or to sneak in and hide among other people's goods. Unexpectedly, the guard walked straight towards her.

At this time, a tall guard with a mole on the corner of his mouth noticed the movement and quickly came around, pulled the guard aside, moved out of the way, and smiled at Chang Yang: "He just took up the post and doesn't understand the rules. You Don’t be offended, just go in.”

The young guard was confused: "But she has a sword in her hand..."

There were just ordinary people coming and going. She was standing here holding an unsheathed sword. It was so strange. How could she not check the directions?
"She is a monk and an immortal. We can't control her." The tall guard came over and pulled the young guard aside.

The young guard frowned in confusion: "With a sword, is he an immortal?"

The tall and strong guard raised his hand and knocked on his helmet: "Didn't you see the bag on her waist? Those are the things of immortals! You will know when you see them more in the future."

They were some distance away from Changyang, but the words of their conversation still reached her ears clearly.

Changyang lowered his head and looked at his waist. In addition to the jade plaque, it was a storage bag.

Most of the monks who use this kind of storage bag in the spiritual world are casual cultivators and small sects. From what the guard said, he has seen monks with this kind of storage bag.

Changyang still remembers that when he was in the human world, monk was a distant word to ordinary people.

"Immortal, you can just go in." After the tall guard finished training the young guard, he turned around and led her to the city gate.

Changyang thought for a moment and put away the sword.

The young guard stared at her empty hands with wide eyes, seeing such a long sword disappearing just like that.

The tall and strong guard led Chang Yang into the city alone. He looked around and asked in a low voice, "Are you also here for the secret treasure of Ancheng City God Temple?"

"Secret treasure?" Changyang turned to look at him, "What secret treasure?"

Guard Gao Zhuang said: "We don't know what it is. We only heard that an expert set up a formation there and left a furnace of building and foundation-building elixirs for those who were destined to do so. There are monks coming here all year round."

Chang Yang asked him: "Are there many monks in An City?"

The tall and strong guard nodded: "Yes, they are all here to break the formation."

Changyang is already in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and the Foundation Establishment Elixir is useless to her.

However, perhaps the Chenghuang Temple mentioned by the guard has something to do with inheritance.

So Changyang asked him: "Where is the City God's Temple?"

"If you want to go, keep heading south. On the way out of the city, you can see the Chenghuang Temple." Guard Gao Zhuang said, "The road over there is difficult, the location is remote, and the fog is usually heavy, so we people rarely go there. .”

The two entered the city, and the tall and strong guard stopped: "I sent you here, and it's time to go back and guard the post."

"Thank you." Chang Yang nodded to him and thanked him.

The city is becoming more densely populated and the houses are staggered, but it is different from the Ancheng in Changyang's memory. The Ancheng in her memory is more prosperous, and the roads into the city are all paved with bluestones.

And Ancheng in this inheritance space looks more...simple. It does not have the momentum of the big city that will sit at the junction of the north and the south in the future, and there is less bustling businessmen coming and going.

Changyang raised his head and looked up at the sky. The demonic energy, which was sometimes light and sometimes thick, surged and dispersed from the south.

It seems that I have to go to the south no matter what.

There were many people in the city, so Chang Yang walked alone without holding his sword. He walked towards the south alone. The road gradually narrowed and was overgrown with weeds.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, are you here to hunt for treasure too?"

On the way, I met four or five monks walking along another path. They were wearing different robes, both men and women, and different ages, but they all had storage bags on their waists.

At a glance, Chang Yang saw that they were all qi-training monks, and the highest ones were only in the late stages of qi-training.

"Yes, I heard there is a secret treasure here." Chang Yang said with a smile on his cheeks.

She looks plain and has clear eyes. She smiles like this without being aggressive, making it easy for people to relax their vigilance.

Not to mention so young.

All monks know that the younger the person enters the Taoism, the higher the talent.

Although few people could not tell her cultivation level, she was so young and dared to go out alone, so her strength must not be too bad.

"Yes, I heard that there are masters setting up formations in the City God's Temple here. As long as you break the formation, you can get the elixir to improve your cultivation." The female cultivator in the middle dressed in red and holding a whip said cheerfully, "We are also in the city together. If you come in a group, if your Taoist friends don't mind, you can go with us."

Changyang agreed, and there was a group of companions on the road.

"I wonder if taking that elixir can build the foundation?" A male monk in his 60s said, stroking his beard, "I have been practicing Taoism for 40 years, and I have been stuck in the Qi training period for too long."

"Hahaha, it can definitely be done." The female cultivator in red clothes held a folded black whip and tapped her palm, "I heard that there is a furnace of foundation-building pills in that formation. You only need to eat one pill to cleanse the marrow." God, your spiritual power has skyrocketed. Old Liu, when we succeed in building the foundation, our life span will be greatly increased."

Old Liu pinched his beard and laughed: "If I can build a foundation, I will go to the spiritual world to see more."

The monk next to him interjected: "Last month, several groups of monks arrived in Ancheng first. They probably failed to break the formation and ran away without a trace."

Lao Liu curled his lips and shook his head: "They are all new to the path. I don't know if they are in the middle stage of Qi training. They are not as strong as me."

The female cultivator in red looked at Chang Yang and saw that she was listening to their conversation attentively. She leaned towards Chang Yang and said with a smile: "The fog outside the Chenghuang Temple is difficult to enter. These few have been in Ancheng for two or three months. In the end, everyone decided to come in together. Are you in the advanced stage of Qi training, fellow Taoist? Do you have any magical weapons that you can use?"

The second half of her words was the focus, as she wanted to test Chang Yang's strength.

"Yes, late stage of Qi training." Chang Yang said casually, "I am a sword cultivator."

"Swordsmanship is quite good." The female cultivator in red looked at the monks who were still chatting, then turned to Chang Yang and said, "I am also in the late stage of Qi training. When I enter the City God's Temple later, I will have to worry about whatever I encounter with my fellow Taoists."

Among this group of people, only the female cultivator in red was in the advanced stage of Qi training.

Chang Yang nodded and asked her: "How long has it been since the elixir appeared in Ancheng City God's Temple? No one can take it away yet?"

The guards outside the city said that monks come here all the year round. This must have been rumored for more than a year or two.

The female cultivator in red thought for a moment: "It must have been seven or eight years ago. There are masters setting up an array outside the City God's Temple, and they need qualified people. I also encountered a bottleneck in breaking through, and I really had no choice, so I wanted to try my luck."

A group of people walked along the winding path, everything was quiet, and the mist gradually grew. It was late at night and when they looked up, they could not see the moon.

A monk nearby took out a lantern, and he could vaguely see the road under his feet.

"The fog seems to be getting bigger and bigger." Old Liu looked around, and finally looked into the distance, "The City God's Temple is right in front."

They walked along the trail in the fog for half an hour, only to find that the City God's Temple was still not far or near in the fog ahead.

"Ghosts hitting the wall!" The monk holding the lantern said in a panic, "Did we encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

"What the hell are you trying to do?" the female cultivator in red yelled, "Wake up!"

"We probably encountered a formation." Old Liu said, "Don't worry, I brought a talisman this time, it will definitely break the fog!"

He took out a yellow talisman from his storage bag and activated it with his spiritual power. The yellow talisman shone faintly in the thick night fog, hung in the air for a moment, and then quickly flew forward.

"Quick, follow it."

Old Liu shouted, took the lantern from the monk next to him, and ran after him. The others also ran after him.

Chang Yang fell behind and followed them slowly. The fog array was not difficult for her to break, and could even be called easy. However, she was not sure of the situation, so she followed them quietly.

The yellow talisman looked like dancing fireflies in the thick fog, its light flickering weakly but still visible.

They followed Huang Fu and finally began to approach the Chenghuang Temple.

"We're here! Right in front!" Old Liu turned to everyone.

After everyone walked forward for a short distance, the heavy fog seemed to dissipate out of thin air, and their eyes were completely clear.

What comes into view is a large desolate and dilapidated open space, with a wooden archway standing there, and further ahead is a large decaying temple, as if you can smell the smell of decay.

Chang Yang turned around and looked behind him. There was only a small dirt road where he came from, with wild grass growing half as tall as a person on both sides. The thick fog had long since disappeared. "Coming in."

"Old Liu, this talisman of yours is indeed a treasure."

Several monks were very excited.

Lao Liu watched with regret as the yellow talisman burned and fell to the ground: "There is only one like this."

"When you advance and go to the spirit world, there will always be better treasures." The female cultivator in red patted his shoulder and comforted him.

The group passed the archway, passed the dilapidated Yimen, and walked towards the City God's Temple in front. The door of the main hall was open on the side.

Old Liu stepped forward and pushed open the door. The female cultivator in red gripped the whip and stood behind him, taking action immediately if there was any movement.

Changyang lagged behind a little, raised her head and looked up through the hall door, she seemed to be aware of the looming evil spirit.

There are many demon cultivators in the star world, and Baimei is still a wolf demon, but... the demonic aura that appears here is different from their aura.

- Turbid and unpleasant.

"Walk."

Over there, Old Liu had already opened the door and walked in first with the female cultivator in red.

Changyang followed them in. It was huge inside, with a stage, a stele pavilion, and halls on both sides. However, except for the main hall of the Chenghuang Temple directly in front, the rest of the place had almost collapsed.

As soon as they entered, a sharp light came quickly.

A flying knife passed by Old Liu's temples, and was finally inserted into the heavy wooden door at the back, the tail of the knife still trembling.

Old Liu was startled, and he fell to the ground without any strength. The lantern in his hand rolled several times and was completely extinguished.

"Who is it?" the female nun in red shouted.

The group of people immediately became alert.

At this time, a monk walked out from in front of the pillars of the main hall: "Tonight the Chenghuang Temple is occupied by us, please go back."

The female nun in red shouted dissatisfiedly: "There is no owner of the City God's Temple, why should you occupy it?"

Two more monks walked out from behind the column, and the three of them stood side by side in front of the closed door of the main hall, making it clear that they were not allowed to enter.

Chang Yang looked at the three people across from him, two were in the early stage of Jin Dan and one was in the middle stage of Jin Dan.

A monk in this realm needs Foundation Building Pill?

She stood silently at the end and looked at it.

The monks in front of the main hall released their pressure and instantly suppressed the female cultivator in red.

"You..." The female cultivator in red finally realized that the other party was not something she could mess with, "You have already established a foundation, why did you come to break the formation and grab this pot of foundation-building elixir?"

A person outside the main hall door frowned: "Who told you it was a foundation-building elixir? This is a thunder-eliminating elixir, which is not something you can imagine. Go back."

Eliminating Thunder Pill, as the name suggests, can reduce thunder catastrophes when advancing to Nascent Soul.

But in the spirit world, normal monks would not take this kind of elixir unless their talent was too low and they really could not withstand the thunder tribulation.

Because once you take it, you will basically not be able to advance further in the future.

"What?" Old Liu just got up. When he heard this, he and the female cultivator in red looked at each other. They had clearly heard that there was a furnace of foundation-building pills here.

Behind him, Chang Yang looked at the main hall door, squinted his eyes slightly, and felt something was wrong, so he strode forward and walked forward.

"Hey, you..." Seeing that Chang Yang was about to pass, the female cultivator in red subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop him, but the stop was in vain. In the blink of an eye, the other party passed her hand and reached the front.

"Don't come forward again." The monk in front of the main hall column raised his hand and raised the throwing knife. Seeing that she was still coming up, he immediately threw the throwing knife.

Changyang turned his head and avoided it easily.

By the time the three people in the main hall reacted, she had already stepped onto the steps.

"Get out of the way." Changyang said, "Inside..."

Before she could finish her words, the main door of the main hall suddenly exploded from the inside, two thick wooden doors flew out, and a strong force shook out.

Chang Yang ducked out of the way in an instant. The Jindan monk, who had his back to the main hall, did not react so quickly. After being hit by the wooden door and falling to the ground, he quickly stood up and looked into the hall.

"Stop him!"

Three late-stage Jindan monks in the hall shouted outside.

"He wants to seize the elixir and silence him."

In the hall, a young monk in his twenties ran out holding an alchemy furnace. Three monks outside the main hall quickly surrounded him and stopped him.

The three golden elixir monks behind him chased out with red eyes and attacked the young monk holding the elixir furnace with all their strength.

"puff--"

The young monk was not paying attention for a moment and was hit by someone's spiritual power. He fell down and vomited blood. The alchemy furnace in his arms rolled down the steps, and the bright red elixir inside instantly rolled to the ground.

Chang Yang stood behind the column and looked into the hall. It was extremely dark inside. There was a statue of a god directly in front of him. There were two lifeless people lying on the ground inside the hall.

"You are crazy!" The young monk rolled around on the spot several times to avoid the attacks of the five golden elixirs. "I did not kill the person."

The elixir kept rolling toward the ground in the center of the main hall, exuding an alluring aura, and finally rolled in front of the group of people on the opposite side.

The female cultivator in red and Old Liu stared at the elixir on the ground, and finally couldn't bear the temptation. They bent down to pick it up and put it in their mouths.

"Don't eat it." Chang Yang just stepped out of the column, turned around and saw their actions, and knocked down the pill with his wave.

She had been in and out of the medical hall, but she had never seen such a strangely red elixir.

But the elixir was knocked down, and Lao Liu and the others immediately bent down to look for it. They couldn't listen to Chang Yang's words at all, as if there was only one thought left in their minds.

Changyang's movement immediately attracted the attention of the Jindan monk outside the main hall door.

The three late-stage Jindan cultivators were full of hostility. They turned to stare at Changyang with greed in their eyes. They actually changed their target and attacked her.

The three of them were all sword cultivators, and they were attacking her from three sides.

The sword moves of the three people looked messy, and they were probably all casual cultivators, but their power was extremely strong, far stronger than ordinary late-stage Jindan cultivators.

Chang Yang avoided their attacks, frowned and looked at the group of people looking for elixirs below the main hall, and simply slapped them all away, knocking them out of the gate.

Three late-stage Jindan cultivators were approaching, and Chang Yang couldn't care about the female cultivators in red and could only focus on dealing with these people.

The young monk had already taken the opportunity to stand up. When he saw the long Taoist robe and the jade plaque around his waist, he was first refreshed. Then he found that she was also in the late stage of Jindan. He asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Is there anyone else from the star realm who is also here?" ?”

Chang Yang held the unsheathed sword and blocked the swords from the two men on the left and right. He sided away from the other man's sword and turned to look at the young monk: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you see me calling for help and calling for help?" The young monk kicked away the early Jindan monks, formed a formation with both hands to block the attack of the mid-Jindan monks, and asked Chang Yang, "Which class are you in?"

Changyang fought off the two approaching Jindan late-stages with one palm: "Which class are you... in?"

He was wearing an ordinary robe, and there was no jade medal around his waist. He only had a storage ring on his thumb, so he couldn't tell that he was from the astral realm.

"Di San." The young monk said anxiously, "The Evil Resentment Formation is set up here. The three of them took the golden elixir in the late stage. They just want to kill us and have increased their strength. Without backup, they will definitely die."

Changyang turned around and stabbed a late-stage Jindan Lingfu with her sword, impaling him on the wall of the palace. She turned her wrist and completely destroyed the opponent's Jindan. She quickly pulled out the sword and blood spattered all over her robe. She turned around and said: " My land is one."

The young monk looked at her neat movements and was dumbfounded, "You..."

When did Diyi have such a strong monk?

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Damn it, failed, will try again tomorrow.

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