Changyang

"Wen Renqi gave it to me?"

Chang Yang looked down at Wen Renliang and asked again for confirmation.

Hearing her address her senior by name, Wen Renliang couldn't help but frown, and almost pinched his nose as he answered: "...Yes."

Chang Yang nodded, but did not remove the seal. He opened the box, still holding the sword, and stood on the top step, guarding in front of Fu Zhaowei.

"You... don't want to open it?" Wen Renliang waited for a long time and found that Chang Yang was not ready to open the box, so he couldn't help but ask.

He wanted to know what the senior gave her.

After Wen Renliang entered the Star Tomb, he followed his instinct and found the sitting bones of Senior Wen Renqi.

Thousands of years ago, under the leadership of Wen Renqi, Zhengyi Sect gradually entered the ranks of major sects and became one of the eighteen sects in the spiritual world, which still stands today.

It is said that Wen Renqi once received the guidance of Wu Yanqing, the most powerful formation master.

Therefore, all formation masters want to get his inheritance.

It's a pity that among the formation mages who entered the Star Tomb, even if they found his sitting bones, none of them could inherit it.

Before Wen Renliang came to the star world, he heard from his master that in order to obtain the inheritance of Senior Wen Renqi, he needed to pass the three levels he set up.

As a disciple of our sect, Wen Renliang naturally had some inside knowledge about clearance, but he only knew the possible investigation directions for the first two levels.

After the seniors of Zhengyi who failed to pass the level came out, they had no memory of the third level, as if their memories had been erased.

Wen Renliang spent a long time and finally passed the first two levels smoothly, waiting for the third level with anticipation and uneasiness.

What waited in the end was neither the illusion of Shura nor the monstrous killing array, but a weak soul from Senior Wen Renqi.

He only asked: "Do you know Changyang?"

Wen Renliang was stunned for a long time, constantly recalling the famous monks of his predecessors at the same time in his mind. He never remembered who had this name, but he was unwilling to give up: "I... know a person named Chang Yang, but..."

It’s just that he is not sure who the senior is talking about Changyang.

The soul asked again: "What do you think of her?"

"Uh... the Changyang I know?" Wen Renliang saw that his senior was silent, and after a pause he could only say, "We have never spoken. I am in Tianyi, and she is in Diyi. However, she seems to He is a swordsman with great potential."

After Wen Renliang finished speaking dryly, he almost lost confidence in passing the third level.

Senior Wen Renqi smiled, and the next moment his soul floated closer, and a divine light flickered into his eyebrows. He stretched out his hand and handed a box over: "Give it to Chang Yang for me, the inheritance is yours."

Wenren Liang Lingtai had an extra lump of something. Hearing the senior's words, he felt at a loss: Did he pass the third level?

The soul was fading. He lowered his eyes, as if he was lost in some memory, and smiled and said: "The pancakes are delicious, but it's a pity..."

Wen Renliang couldn't understand what the senior was saying, so he just watched him disappear. When he regained consciousness, he left the inheritance space, stepped into the teleportation array that suddenly lit up as soon as he landed, and appeared in the Star Tomb Altar. .

Changyang glanced at him and held the box without moving: "There's no hurry."

Obviously she didn't trust Wen Renliang. Even though the box was familiar, the handwriting was familiar, and it was in the name of Wen Renqi, she was still cautious and ignored her curiosity.

Before Fu Zhaowei got the inheritance, Changyang didn't want to create any complications.

For the first time, Wen Renliang took a serious look at the cultivator named "Chang Yang". He was thin and had a plain face. Apart from a sword, a storage bag and a jade plaque, there were no other external decorations.

Even so, when she stood on the high altar, she could not conceal her sharp gaze, and her aura was as strong as a sword.Even Fu Zhaowei, who was floating in the air with his eyes closed, like an ancient god, seemed unable to completely capture her light.

When the two of them faced each other in silence, the star map on the dome finally connected together, and the dazzling purple light shone down, all falling on Fu Zhaowei.

Wen Renliang could hardly look directly upward and could only look sideways to avoid it.

At this moment, Li Zhizheng led the monks into the Star Tomb Altar.

"You guys...what's going on?" Wen Renliang heard the movement and looked back. He was shocked when he saw so many monks.

There were too many star masters in the Star Tomb Altar, and ordinary evil souls could not enter. In addition, the star array on the dome was activated, so Chang Yang and Wen Renliang did not notice the movement outside.

The power of the Gangfeng Evil Soul had already been absorbed by Wu Zhuo alone. Without much resistance, the monks finally ran into the Star Tomb Altar despite the residual power.

Li Zhizheng quickly looked around and found no threat. He saw Fu Zhaowei and Chang Yang on the high altar, and his guard finally weakened slightly.

"Something happened outside." A monk quickly explained to Wen Renliang.

Many people also noticed the movement on the high altar, but they couldn't help but stretched out their hands to block their eyes. The light above was too dazzling.

"Purple light." Someone whispered.

There has always been a saying among monks that purple is the most sacred color and represents divine power.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

"Don't make any noise." Chang Yang looked down and said only one sentence.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough to spread throughout the entire Star Tomb Altar.

Some of the monks showed dissatisfaction, but their eyes fell on the jade plaque with red thread on her waist, and finally they quietly turned around and carried it away.

This is crazy.

No one wants to fight a madman.

"I'm going to help." Li Zhizheng said to Wen Renliang, the Tianyi monk present. He took two steps and looked back at Chang Yang, "Your two friends should be outside with the other Tianyi monks."

Changyang nodded to him, then turned around and looked up at Fu Zhaowei, who had his eyes closed. After all, he didn't leave immediately to look for them.

The purple light on the dome became more and more powerful, and suddenly the star map rotated, forming a vortex.

Everyone present felt their souls boiling, and it was difficult to control them, as if they were attracted by a terrifying and powerful force.

Then the whirlpool continued to grow, and Chang Yang was the closest, almost unable to stand still. She stuck her sword on the high altar to stabilize her figure.

On the dome, in the whirlpool of the star map, a pair of white bones glowing with purple light slowly descended behind Fu Zhaowei.

When it came, the power inside the Star Tomb Altar was so heavy that Chang Yang almost knelt down. There were already monks below the high altar who couldn't resist and knelt down.

Outside the Star Tomb, all the peak masters stepped forward in unison, wanting to see more clearly.

"That's..." Master Zhengfeng suppressed the change in his expression, but the emotions in his eyes had already been revealed, and his hands trembled.

"It's the inheritance of the Divine Throne!" Master Tianji Peak suppressed his excitement, "Guiyuan got it."

The long-rumored inheritance of the throne has finally come to light.

The leader of Tianliang Peak, Ruzhen, sighed: "After all, he is returning home. Now that he has inherited the divine throne, it is unstoppable for him to become a god."

"boom!"

A figure suddenly flew in from the passage and fell to the ground. "Li Zhizheng?" Wen Renliang saw the people on the ground clearly and immediately looked toward the passage on guard.

"He's coming." Li Zhizheng covered his chest and stood up with a sword in one hand.

The surrounding monks carried the pressure from the high altar and hid behind the Star Tomb Altar.

Wu Zhuo suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, his blood-red eyes staring greedily at the white bones behind Fu Zhaowei on the high altar, and his voice was cold and cold: "The sacred bones are mine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Ghost Moon Flag and suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the high altar.

Wen Renliang subconsciously threw out a trap, trying to stop the opponent.

Wu Zhuo was seen waving the ghost moon flag. Wenren Liang was not paying attention for a moment, his mind was affected, and he was in pain and restless. When he resisted, his movements stopped.

Wu Zhuo turned his five fingers into claws, tore open the trapping formation, and continued to fly towards the sky above the high altar.

He only had eyes for the sacred bones.

"Crack!"

A sword light flashed inconspicuously under the divine light that filled the high altar.

Wu Zhuo's right arm from the shoulder down was suddenly severed, and the Ghost Moon Banner rolled down the steps.

Chang Yang stood on the high steps, looking coldly at the man with a broken arm.

Below, Li Zhizheng looked towards Changyang, clenching the sword in her hand. She made progress again.

At this moment, Wu Zhuo stopped, first looked down at the broken arm and Ghost Moon Flag that rolled down, and then looked at Chang Yang, his blood-red eyes flashing, and then filled with strong murderous intent.

A large amount of Yin Qi surged out of his broken arm, and the arm under the steps flew up together with the Ghost Moon Flag, and was reattached to the broken arm, as if it had never been broken.

Changyang frowned, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Wu Zhuo waved the Ghost Moon Flag at her vigorously, and Chang Yang almost drowned in the frenzied sea of ​​killing. However, unexpectedly, her movements did not slow down. Instead, she stared at him and swung her sword neatly.

She was not affected by this manic murderous intention that emerged out of thin air.

No, or maybe it was affected. Changyang did not resist the manic sea of ​​killing that suddenly rose in the spiritual platform. Instead, she used this manic intention to swing her sword faster and kill with more fierce intent. But her goal was always Opposite Wu Zhuo, he was not interested in the people around him.

The divine skeleton on the dome had completely landed behind Fu Zhaowei.

Seeing this, Wu Zhuo became impatient in waving the ghost moon flag, but Chang Yang blocked him in front.

"there!"

Xie Jinling and others chased after them from behind.

Minghuai's eyes fell on Fu Zhaowei above the high altar and he was startled.

"You have to stop him." Hua Yulan turned to Minghuai and said.

Minghuai's eyes calmed down, and immediately the flute played, the Ghost Moon Flag was suppressed, Changyang Lingtai's manic murderous intention subsided slightly, and the little wolf from behind excitedly rushed toward Wu Zhuo, followed by Xu Sanchun's White Ape and Jin Peng.

Ping Qingyun touched his fortune bead and muttered in a low voice.

Hua Yulan ran towards the high altar from the side, preparing to form a formation with her hands: "Wen Renliang, teleportation formation!"

Wen Renliang understood immediately and ran towards the high altar from the other side, also quickly changing the formations of his fingers.

After experiencing failure, everyone tried their best to hunt and intercept Wu Zhuo this time.

Jin Peng took the lead and flew close to Wu Zhuo, swooped down, and clawed at his shoulder spine with hooked claws. The little wolf also bit his thigh, and immediately there was the sound of bone cracking.

However, Wu Zhuo seemed to feel no pain, and the teleportation array around the high altar had not yet been formed. He ignored the golden roc and wolf cubs on his body, turned around and flew straight towards the center of the high altar.

Chang Yang stood in front of him and took action without hesitation.

She pressed her left leg down, raised the sword with her right, and swept it away diagonally, cutting off Wu Zhuo's right leg. Then she raised the sword with another move, almost cutting half of his chest. The newly healed right arm could be hung on his body. .

Wu Zhuo's left hand surged with yin energy and hit her.

Changyang didn't even try to avoid it, but she was hit by the palm. She kicked Wu Zhuo, and at the same time, she struck Wu Zhuo with a sword from her back, cutting off Wu Zhuo's head.

The ferocious head instantly rolled to the ground.

Chang Yang half-knelt on the steps, turned the unsheathed sword around his wrist, returned to his left hand, and thrust the sword into Wu Zhuoling's house.

She frowned, suddenly feeling strange.

His spiritual house is empty.

Wu Zhuo's fallen head and limbs wanted to come back again, but Chang Yang stood up and didn't give him a chance. His sword strikes were fast and ruthless.

She looked up expressionlessly and glanced at the monk taking action below, her eyes cold.

At this moment, the little wolf seemed to be awakened by bloodthirsty impulse, and quickly caught up and bit Wu Zhuo, while the white ape and Jin Peng also tore off a limb each.

It was as if the nature of the beast had suddenly returned.

Outside the Star Tomb, Meng Zhengchen swallowed: "If I had taken action earlier, it would have been too late."

On a bloody moon night, Ghost Moon Flag will not be restricted by the body, and will wantonly confuse and control all living beings.

Sure enough, as the Yin Qi disappeared, Wu Zhuo completely lost his life, but the Ghost Moon Flag flew high into the sky, and a ghost suddenly jumped into the body of a monk hiding behind.

The monk's face immediately changed, his eyes turned red, and he rushed towards the high altar.

Chang Yang noticed it and turned around to kill him.

"Don't kill him!" Cheng Qing shouted subconsciously, "He's still alive."

Changyang paused, retracted his sword halfway, and just shook him away.

However, as the Ghost Moon Flag rose into the sky, the ghostly shadow on the flag above was violently distorted as if in the fire, and many monks in the entire Star Tomb Altar began to climb up the high altar.

These people are still alive and cannot be killed.

Chang Yang turned his head and stared at the flag flying toward the high altar. He rushed forward and reached out to grab it.

"Don't touch it!" Su Yuyan was trying to seize control of these monks. Seeing her actions, she subconsciously shouted.

In the chaos, Chang Yang didn't hear it.

At this moment, on the high altar, the divine bones were close to Fu Zhaowei, like armor, slowly opening and closing around him.

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Damn it, I can’t finish it, I will be punished by Jinjiang.

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