Chapter 552: Past Glory
The challenge of the Star List is known to be difficult.
But anyone who can make the list is at least the top fifty existences in Tianyue Ridge.
Xia Qingchen didn't say a word and stepped inside.
The narrow Tianyue Hall can see the end at a glance.
The secret rooms of the Tianyue List have indeed been sealed.
There was only a dilapidated chamber, covered with cobwebs, and the stone door was open.
"Who?" at the counter, an old man with white hair raised his eyes drunkenly.
His arms subconsciously stretched out for a lazy waist.
Unexpectedly, he smashed the empty wine bottle next to him to the ground.
The same empty wine bottles were piled up on the ground.
Xia Qingchen hugged his fists and said: "Hall Master, I am here to challenge the Starry Sky List, please be accommodating." ”
As he spoke, he took out a 100 million Tianyue card.
The white-haired old man showed a trace of bitterness on his face, looked at Tianyue Card numbly, and laughed at himself: "Where is there any hall master, I will soon return to my hometown." ”
Xia Qingchen was silent.
The new Tianyue Hall was established, and the old Tianyue Hall was useless.
As the local hall master, he is old and old, so he can only be dismissed.
"Hall Master, can we use the Starry Sky List?" Xia Qingchen asked.
The old hall master waved his hand indifferently: "If you don't dislike it, just use it casually." ”
Xia Qingchen handed over the Tianyue card: "This is the fee, please accept it." ”
However, the old hall master waved his hand: "This Tianyue Hall has been removed, it doesn't matter if you don't spend money, you can keep the money yourself, buy some good resources." ”
Xia Qingchen couldn't help but be moved.
The old hall master can obviously accept it privately, and Xia Qingchen will not know.
"Go ahead, just don't mess with what's inside. ”
Xia Qingchen clenched his fists: "Thank you, hall master." ”
Then, enter with pity and hatred.
The old hall master looked at the stone door shut, and there was a touch of desolation in his old eyes.
He carried his hands behind his back, overlooking the familiar Tianyue Palace, and his eyes were full of reluctance.
When I gaze at a painting covered in cobwebs on the wall, my eyes moisten.
Painting.
A middle-aged man with clear eyebrows and a burly figure stood side by side with a delicate girl.
There were also many people standing together, laughing all over their faces.
Draw the bottom right corner.
There is also a line of small print.
In October of the same year, Huang Yanran challenged the 100th place on the starry sky list, and took this as a discipline. ”
That was twenty years ago.
A girl named Huang Yanran challenged the starry sky list in the main hall and reached one hundred.
Suddenly, the world was alarmed.
The deputy hall master of the temple came here in person to verify and inquire.
And the old hall master was commended.
Then.
The Tianyue Hall in all parts of Tianyue Ridge has sent envoys to the main hall to study.
At that time, this Tianyue Hall was the most dazzling pearl of the entire Tianyue Ridge.
That time was also the most glorious moment in the old hall master's life.
But.
Everything is in the past.
Twenty years have passed.
He is dying, and the main hall, which has been in operation for many years, will also be demolished.
See things and think about people, and reminisce about the past.
The old hall master came from sorrow, and lay on the desk and wept.
The greatest sorrow of people is that the past cannot be traced, and the deceased has nothing to leave behind.
"Lord of the South Temple, there is a notice from the Temple for you. A young woman in temple costume walked in.
looked at the dilapidated old temple with disgust, and said with a stiff face.
The old hall master immediately raised his head, and when he saw this woman's dress, he knew that it was definitely not human, and immediately walked out of the counter and said respectfully: "See the temple messenger." ”
The woman said expressionlessly: "Now inform you, the Tsing Yi envoy who chases the wind, arrives in the city in ten days, you are ready, clean up everything in the hall, and prepare to dismantle." ”
Hear the words.
The old hall master's body trembled, and the old eyes turned red again: "Lord Messenger, can you be accommodating again?"
The woman glared at him: "The decision of the Tsing Yi envoy chasing the wind, how can you let me be accommodating?"
With that, he turned and left.
I refused to stay longer.
The old hall master stood in place with his bows bowed, sad and sad.
After a long time, I returned to the counter lonely, picked up a bottle of wine, and drank it alone.
Speaking of Xia Qingchen.
He went into the secret room and fetched the crystal plate.
"Lord Chen, how many are you going to challenge?"
It seems that Xia Qingchen has never shot with all his might.
True strength is a mystery.
Xia Qingchen flipped over the ranking list and directly ranked 100.
There, there is a piercing name.
Yu Qingyang!
"Let's go to him first. Xia Qingchen's eyes were faint.
The information shows that Yu Qingyang's cultivation at that time was a middle star position, but the specific number of changes was not recorded in detail.
Gently.
Yu Qingyang's figure immediately appeared in the secret room.
He took out a golden spear and slammed it into the air with the momentum of a goshawk, and pointed at Xia Qingchen with a sharp anomaly.
Seven hundred feet in one step!
The star power is strong, comparable to the five transformations of the middle star!
Martial arts are high-level!
Either one, reach the pinnacle of contemporary peers!
The unity of the three will cast the prestige of the pride against the sky!
Xia Qingchen drew his sword coldly.
"Kenshin Tianzo!" its long sword was like a rainbow, and it was-for-tat with Yu Qingyang's golden gun.
Yu Qingyang's spear is impermeable, and Xia Qingchen's sword shadow is continuous.
The two are inseparable for a while!
Until twenty strokes later.
Finally, Xia Qingchen pierced the golden spear with a sword, penetrating Yu Qingyang's figure.
The battle is over.
The hundred rankings, Yu Qingyang's name disappeared.
In its place is the "month"!
As for Yu Qingyang, his name is one place back.
"Wow, Lord Chen, you can already defeat Yu Qingyang?"
Xia Qingchen withdrew his sword, his face calm.
"I only won Yu Qingyang half a year ago, what is there to be proud of?" Xia Qingchen said.
Half a year ago, Yu Qingyang's cultivation reached the four transformations of the middle star position.
Because of the cultivation of some special mental methods, the star power is strong, and it is close to the five transformations of the middle star.
Met two months ago.
Yu Qingyang's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the middle star, and its star power is likely to approach the sixth level of the middle star.
Wait another month.
Its strength will definitely grow.
What's more, Yu Qingyang didn't go all out. Xia Qingchen thought quietly.
Just as he didn't go all out, so did Yu Qingyang's projection.
The hatred smacked.
"can be called the pride of the sky, crushing the same generation, it is really not boasted. She also felt a deep sense of pressure.
Yu Qingyang is certainly hateful.
But, it really can't be underestimated.
"So, we have to improve our strength at all costs. Xia Qingchen's eyes swept away.
Freeze on the 80th place on the starry sky list, a name called "Dustless".
The data shows.
She is the strongest one in the starry sky list, the middle star level of the five levels.
It's just that its ranking is quite meaningful.
"Dust-free?" Xia Qingchen muttered.
Is it a coincidence?
Seeing this, Lianxing couldn't help but be surprised: "Xia Lang, the span is too big, right?
Fang Cai and Yu Qingyang projected a battle, and they were under pressure.
Directly challenge the 80th place, and the probability of winning is slim.
"I'm not here to win, but to hone my swordsmanship, and this person is a perfect fit. Xia Qingchen took out the broken sword and clicked on the other party's name.
A tall and curvaceous woman appears in a blurred projection.
One step at a time!
The star power is faintly approaching the six changes in the middle star position.
Martial arts are even more high-level.
"Falling flowers are merciless. The woman's fingers flicked.
The flowers condensed by several star powers flew all over the sky, enveloping Xia Qingchen.
If you get closer, it will explode immediately.
It's powerful.
Xia Qingchen dodged with his body, but the opponent chased and attacked with a body that was slightly higher than Xia Qingchen's.
"Human and sword are one!" Xia Qingchen held the sword in both hands.
A human-thick sword shadow rushed out from behind Xia Qingchen and slashed towards the attacking flowers.
However, the shadow of the sword is fragile, and it will disperse by itself when it is cut out of ten zhang.
The flowers rolled in, knocking Xia Qingchen back. 2k reading web