Chapter 553

The difficulty of the star list is well known.

However, those who can be on the list are at least the top 50 of tianyueling.

Xia Qingchen said nothing and stepped inside.

The narrow Tianyue hall can see the end at a glance.

The secret rooms of tianyuebang have indeed been sealed.

There was only a broken secret room, full of cobwebs, and the stone gate was open.

"Who?" At the counter, an old man with white hair raised his bleary eyes drunk.

His arms subconsciously stretch.

Unexpectedly, the empty bottle beside him fell to the ground.

On the ground, the same empty wine bottles have been piled up in mountains.

Xia Qingchen hugged his fist and said, "Lord, I'm here to challenge the star list. Please forgive me."

Then he took out a 100 million day and month card.

The white haired old man showed a trace of bitterness on his face. He numbly looked at the Tianyue card and said to himself, "where is the temple Lord? He will go home soon."

Summer light dust is silent.

The new Tianyue temple was established, and the old Tianyue temple was useless.

As a local temple Lord, he is old and can only be dismissed.

"Temple Lord, can we use the star list?" Xia Qingchen asked.

The old hall Lord waved casually: "if you don't mind, just use it."

Xia Qingchen presented the Tianyue card: "this is the fee, please accept it."

However, the old hall Lord put his hand: "the hall of the moon has been removed this day. It doesn't matter if you don't spend money. Keep the money yourself and buy some good resources."

Xia Qingchen couldn't help moving.

The old hall Lord can accept it without permission, and Xia Qingchen won't know.

"Go ahead and don't mess up the contents."

Xia Qingchen hugged his fist: "thank you, hall Lord."

Then, take Lianxing and Qiuqiu inside.

The old hall Lord looked at the stone gate closed, and his eyes crossed a desolate line.

With his hands on his back, he looked down at the familiar Tianyue temple, and his eyes were full of sadness.

When I stared at a picture full of cobwebs on the wall, my eyes were wet.

In the picture.

A middle-aged man with a long face and a burly figure stood side by side with a beautiful girl.

There were many people standing around, smiling.

Draw the lower right corner.

And a line of small words.

"In October of 1911, Huang Yanran challenged the top 100 in the starry sky, taking this as a discipline."

That was twenty years ago.

A girl named Huang Yanran challenged the star list in this hall and reached 100.

Suddenly, it shocked the world.

The Deputy Lord of the temple came here in person to verify and inquire.

And commend the old hall Lord.

then.

The Tianyue temple in all parts of Tianyue mountain sent messengers to study in this temple.

At that time, the Tianyue temple was the most dazzling pearl of the whole Tianyue mountain.

That time was also the most glorious moment in the life of the old hall Lord.

But.

Everything is gone.

Twenty years later.

He is old, and the hall, which has been in operation for many years, will also be demolished.

See things and think about people, and remember the past.

The old hall Lord came from grief, fell on the table and wept.

People, the greatest grief is that the past can not be traced, and the dead can not stay.

"Lord of the South Temple, you have the notice of the temple." A young woman in Temple dress came in.

He looked at the dilapidated old temple and said with a long face.

The old hall Lord immediately raised his head. Seeing the woman's dress, he knew that she was very human. He immediately walked out of the counter and said respectfully, "see the messenger of the temple."

The woman said expressionless, "I inform you now. The green clothes envoy of chasing the wind will arrive in the city in ten days. You are ready to clean up everything in the hall and prepare to dismantle it."

Wen Yan.

The Lord of the old hall trembled, and his old eyes reddened again: "Messenger, can you accommodate me again?"

The woman glared at him: "how can I accommodate the decision of the green clothes envoy?"

Then he turned and left.

Not for a moment.

The old hall Lord bowed and stood in place, sad and sad.

For a long time, I returned to the counter lonely, picked up a bottle of wine and drank alone.

Summer light dust.

He took the crystal plate from the chamber of secrets.

"Dust Lord, how many are you going to challenge?" Lianxing looks forward to it.

It seems that Xia Qingchen has never tried his best.

True strength is a mystery.

Xia Qingchen turned the ranking list and directly ranked 100.

There, there is a dazzling name.

Yu Qingyang!

"Let's him first." Xia Qingchen's eyes were faint.

According to the data, Yu Qingyang's accomplishments at that time were in the middle star position, but the specific changes were not recorded in detail.

Gently.

Yu Qingyang appeared immediately in the secret room.

Sniff——

He took out a golden long gun, hit the air with an eagle, and made a sharp exception to Xia Qingchen.

Body method one step 700 feet!

The star power is as thick as the five changes of the middle star position!

Martial arts have Xuan level and high level!

Any one has reached the peak of contemporary peers!

The unity of the three casts a reputation against the arrogance of heaven!

Xia Qingchen pulls out his sword coldly.

"Jianxin tianzang!" Its long sword is like a rainbow, which is tit for tat with Yu Qingyang's golden gun.

Yu Qingyang's spear is airtight, and the shadow of Xia Qingchen's sword is continuous.

It's hard to tell the two at a time!

Until twenty strokes later.

Finally, Xia Qingchen stabbed the golden spear with a sword and penetrated Yu Qingyang's figure.

The battle is over.

The 100 ranking, the name of Yu Qingyang disappeared.

Replaced by "month"!

As for Yu Qingyang, his name is one backward.

"Wow! Master Chen, can you defeat Yu Qingyang? " Lianxing's eyes are small stars of worship.

Xia Qingchen took back his sword and looked calm.

"Only won Yu Qingyang half a year ago. What's to be proud of?" Summer light dust road.

Six months ago, Yu Qingyang's cultivation reached the four modernizations of the middle star position.

Due to the cultivation of some special mental skills, the star power is strong and close to the five changes of the middle star position.

We met two months ago.

Yu Qingyang's cultivation has reached the five changes of the middle star position, and his star power is likely to approach the six changes of the middle star position.

Wait another month.

In fact, the force will certainly make progress.

"Besides, Yu Qingyang didn't try his best." Xia Qingchen thought quietly.

Just as he never tried his best, so did the projection of Yu Qingyang.

Qiu smacked his tongue.

"It's really not boasted that it can be called the arrogance against the sky and crush the same generation." Lianxing also feels deep pressure.

Yuqingyang is hateful.

But I really can't underestimate it.

"Therefore, we must improve our strength at all costs." Xia Qingchen swept his eyes.

Fixed at the 80th place in the starry sky list, a name called "no dust".

Data display.

She is the strongest star in the star list.

It's just his ranking, which is quite meaningful.

"No dust?" Summer light dust whispers.

Is it a coincidence?

Seeing this, Lian Xing was surprised: "Xia Lang, is the span too large? Why don't you challenge ninety-nine? "

Just now, I had a war with Yu Qingyang projection, which showed more pressure.

Directly challenge 80, the possibility of winning is very small.

"I'm not here to win, but to sharpen my swordsmanship. This person is very suitable." Xia Qingchen takes out the broken sword and clicks the other party's name.

A tall and graceful woman appeared in a blurred projection.

Its body method is a thousand feet in one step!

Star position sexualization in the faint approximation of star force.

Martial arts are even more mysterious and high-level.

"Falling flowers are heartless." Women's fingers bounce.

The flowers condensed by several star forces float all over the sky and carry the light dust to summer.

A little closer, it explodes immediately.

Powerful and powerful.

Xia Qingchen dodges with body method, but the opponent chases the attack with body method slightly higher than Xia Qingchen.

"The unity of man and sword!" Xia Qingchen holds the sword in both hands.

A Taoist priest's thick sword shadow rushed out from behind Xia Qingchen and cut off the incoming flowers.

However, the shadow of the sword is fragile. It can be scattered by itself after cutting ten feet.

Flowers roll in and blow away the light dust of summer.