"Only ten places?" Qingyun frowned when he heard Suotian's words. There is no need to guess that there must be a large number of young talents from the three empires. If there are only ten places, the competition will be fierce.
Just imagine.
"Young Master, even if I risk my life, I will help you enter the temple." Suo Tian said immediately when he saw Qingyun's face seemed sad.
"Haha. Suotian, although my cultivation level has not improved much during this year's special training, my young master's methods have been enriched a lot!" Qingyun gave a weird smile full of confidence, and then sneaked into the forest with Suotian.
A secret place.
He planned to keep his identity secret this time and try his best to fight for the place to enter the temple. This was done to avoid people from the Great Yan Sect and the Qingyang Empire from causing trouble. It is better to do less than to do more. In the past, he just wanted to worry about big and small things.
He took it upon himself, but it turned out that more than three years had passed since Lan'er's death, and his cultivation level was still almost at the same level. The spiritual energy in his body still could not be completely compressed.
Another reason why Qingyun didn't want to reveal his identity was that he knew that Old Demon Qicang would definitely not give up on the residual picture in his hand. He simply covered his face to save himself this trouble. After coming out of the dragon cave, he asked the old man
He had many questions, but the old man didn’t answer any of them directly. He really wanted to know where the strange hexagonal stone chamber was and where the six-pointed star array led to, but the old man said that his cultivation was too weak.
It's not time to know yet. This greatly stimulated Qingyun's determination to enter the temple and improve his cultivation.
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In the wild forest, although the scorching sun shines through the dense canopy of towering trees and shines into the forest bit by bit, the whole forest still looks a little dim. In the deepest part of the forest, hundreds of miles away from the peculiar stone house, there are densely packed people.
The monks. These monks belong to various empires and sects in Xingming Continent. The temple is opened once in a hundred years. Under the rules established by a few old monsters with hands and eyes in the sky, the war is temporarily stopped. All the people on the entire continent who are under the spirit deficiency stage
All monks, no matter what country or sect they come from, can participate in the competition for the quota to enter the temple.
"Every hundred years when the temple is opened, Elder Qiang will appear. Today, for some reason, Elder Qiang has not been seen." Some monks who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years talked about it. Qingyun mingled in the crowd, quietly.
Wait quietly.
The old man in colorful robes told him that a few hours before the opening of the temple, there was an all-out battle for the number of places to enter the temple. This temple has existed since the existence of Star Continent, and this temple has a very mysterious organization - the Guardian Temple.
The Presbyterian Council. No one knows how many people there are in this Presbyterian Council and who is the leader. What everyone knows is that in the past few thousand years, every hundred years the opening of the temple has been presided over by the Qiang elders in the Presbyterian Council. Except
Elder Qiang was horrified by his heavenly cultivation and knew nothing about anything else.
"Look, it's coming..." As the monks around him shouted excitedly, Qingyun also looked in the direction they were looking. He saw a meteor-like light coming from the direction of the temple, and it stopped in front of everyone in an instant.
Above the monks.
"Hey, why isn't it Elder Qiang? Has there been a new elder starting from this time?" Everyone murmured in confusion. Qingyun saw the white-haired and childlike old man standing in mid-air, and wondered in his heart: "This is the elder who protects the temple.
The people in the meeting? How come they are not as good as the old man in the flower robe?" Qingyun was thinking, the elder slowly spoke: "The monks in my continent will be established by me in the next thousands of years.
Come and preside over the opening of the temple that happens every hundred years. You can just call me Elder Lan."
"It turns out that it was replaced by Elder Lan. The Council of Elders guarding the temple is really powerful and mysterious." The monks were still muttering below. Elder Lan paused for a moment and continued: "Although there are important treasures in the Savage Temple, there are even more improvements.
The method of cultivation, but the senior master has no choice but to set up a very advanced formation, so only ten people can enter each time it is opened. If this number is exceeded, then everyone who enters afterward will automatically die. I
I would like to emphasize here again that you should clearly see the number of the ten 'magic lamps' lit at the entrance of the temple. If they are all lit up, please don't bother to grab them any more. Please hurry up and advance towards the entrance of the temple.
"
After Elder Lan finished speaking, he immediately turned around and flew away. All the monks could not restrain their excitement and rushed to the entrance of the temple. Everyone knew that it would be better to gain an advantage. After all, after all ten magic lamps were lit,
There will never be any chance again, and we can only wait for the next hundred years. In order to light the magic lamp, we must defeat the guardian beast guarding the entrance of the temple. But before that, we must first defeat the hundred monsters outside the temple.
The powerful monster inside.
After killing countless low-level monsters all the way, the monks finally approached the edge within a hundred miles. Bursts of roars of beasts and birds were heard constantly, and the faces of the monks changed greatly. As they walked in,
The monsters within a hundred miles are all very powerful, and there are even many monsters that have opened their spiritual intelligence. At this time, those monks with lower cultivation levels felt the very dangerous aura inside, and quickly turned around and headed towards the wild forest.
Fly away to get out of the forest and fly away. If they rely on their strength to return the same way, their lives will be in danger if they encounter high-level monsters.
A large number of monks with lower cultivation levels left, and the remaining monks were at least in the early stages of pill formation. Qingyun, in black clothes and black hat, only showed two smart eyes, constantly paying attention to the surrounding situation. And Suo Tian also
He had already been summoned into the sword. Qingyun spread his consciousness and looked forward, and immediately felt that no less than a hundred strands of consciousness collided with each other, probing wantonly. Those monsters were at least fifth level, and the closer they got to the entrance of the temple,
The level of the monsters got higher and higher. Qingyun boldly tried to probe the entrance with his consciousness, but suddenly a cold snort came from his consciousness, blocking Qingyun's consciousness. Qingyun didn't hesitate at all.
Immediately cut off that part of the consciousness like lightning.
"What a powerful spiritual consciousness! It must be a sixth-order monster." Qingyun withdrew his spiritual consciousness and was shocked. Then he saw a man in white robes with long flowing hair among the monks, taking the lead to fly towards the group of monsters.
It is Lan Qiaoli of the Great Yan Sect. Lan Qiaoli has reached the peak of the early stage of Yuanying in less than a hundred years, and he can be regarded as a proud man. He is called the number one among the younger generation of the Great Yan Sect! Originally, he was very proud.
and proud, but ever since he was careless and failed to kill Elder Yan Xiang, who ordered Fu Qingyun to be killed, the events that happened one after another made him feel stuck in his throat and very unhappy.
It was fine that he did not kill the little early-stage pill-forming reptile due to his carelessness, but Cheng Chuan, the tenth disciple sent by Elder Yanxiang, reported back to the jade slip that he almost died at the hands of that reptile, which shocked him.
, it’s also hard to believe. Cheng Chuan is a genuine peak cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul. How could that little reptile defeat him? But what happened next shocked him even more. Among Elder Yanxiang’s eldest disciple Lu Feng, only Nascent Soul was left.
After escaping back to the sect, Elder Yan Xiang suddenly issued an order not to pursue the boy and Fu Qingyun for the time being, leaving him puzzled.
He originally wanted to find Fu Qingyun privately, but he quickly destroyed him, but was suddenly stopped by Elder Yanchen in the middle of the way, and warned him not to touch a hair of Fu Qingyun in the future, which made him feel very angry.
Later, on the battlefield, I accidentally learned that Fu Qingyun had gone to Jinchuan City of the Purple Star Empire alone to perform a mission of spying on intelligence, so he hatched a plan to trap him in a place of eternal doom and use the empire to get rid of him. He never expected what happened in the end.
Commander Fen Mie actually came to help and allowed the white-haired boy to escape. He couldn't figure out where Fu Qingyun came from, and he could get help from so many seniors. Reason told him that he should stop looking for Fu Qingyun.
Troublesome, but the seeds of jealousy have already been generated in his heart... Moreover, he has a secret that even his master and the Great Yan Sect don't know. Therefore, he must find another opportunity to kill Fu Qingyun!
At this moment, Lan Qiaoli took the lead in flying towards the group of monster beasts. As soon as he took the lead, a large number of monks flew to follow him. Qingyun looked at Lan Qiaoli, who looked calm and calm, but he sneered in his heart. Since being framed by this man, Qingyun
, Qingyun vowed to kill this person in his heart! And in this battlefield of monsters, this is the best opportunity. Thinking of this, Qingyun showed off his black robe and flew into the group of monsters.