Chapter 92: Ten Magic Lamps
"Only ten places?" Qingyun frowned when he heard Suo Tian's words. The young talents of the three empires, you don't need to guess, you know that there must be a large number of people, if there are only ten places, the intensity of the competition can be imagined.
"Young master, even if you fight for this life, I will help you enter that temple. Seeing that Qingyun seemed to have a sad look on his face, Suo Tian immediately said.
"Huh. Suo Tian, although my cultivation has not increased in the past year's special training, Young Master Ben's methods have been enriched a lot!" Qingyun smiled strangely with confidence, and then sneaked into a secret place in the forest with Suo Tian.
He was going to steal the place to enter the temple with all his might without revealing his identity this time. This was done to prevent the Great Yan Sect and the people from the Qingyang Empire from making trouble. More things are better than less things, my previous self was because I wanted to take care of myself because of big and small things, but more than three years have passed since Lan'er's death, and my cultivation is almost still in place. The aura in the body has still not been fully compressed.
Qingyun was reluctant to reveal his identity, and another reason was that he knew that the old demon of Qicang would definitely not die to the remnants in his hands. I simply covered my face and saved myself from these troubles. Since he came out of the dragon cave, he asked the old man a lot of questions, but the old man didn't answer any of them positively. I really wanted to know where the strange hexagonal stone room was, and where the six-pointed star array led, but the old man said that his cultivation was too weak, and it was not time to know. This greatly stimulated Qingyun's determination to enter the temple to improve his cultivation.
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In the wild forest, although the sun still shines into the forest through the dense canopy of towering trees, the whole forest still looks a little dim. In the deepest part of the forest, hundreds of miles outside the strange stone house, a dense crowd of monks gathered. These monks belong to various empires and sects in the Star Ming Continent. The once-in-a-century temple was opened, and under the rules set by a few old monsters on the mainland, the war was temporarily stopped. All monks below the Spiritual Void Stage on the entire continent, regardless of the country or sect they come from, can all participate in the competition for places to enter the temple.
"Every hundred years when the temple is opened, Elder Qiang will appear. Today, for some reason, I haven't seen Elder Qiang for a long time. Some monks who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years have a lot of arguments. Qingyun mingled in the crowd and waited quietly.
The old man in the robe had told him that the hours before the opening of the temple were a battle for the place to enter the temple. This temple has existed since the existence of the Star Ming Continent, and this temple has a very mysterious organization - the Guardian Temple Elders. No one knows how many members of this council of elders there were, and who headed it. What everyone knows is that in the past few thousand years, every hundred years when the temple has been opened, it has been presided over by Elder Qiang in the Council of Elders. Except for the terrifying Elder Naqiang's heavenly cultivation, nothing else was known.
"Look, it's coming......" As the surrounding monks shouted excitedly, Qingyun also looked in the direction everyone was looking. I saw a light like a meteor shooting from the direction of the temple, and it stopped in the sky above the monks in an instant.
"Hey, why isn't it Elder Qiang? Could it be that there will be a new elder from this time?" everyone muttered in confusion. Qingyun saw the crane-haired and childish-faced old man who stopped in mid-air, and wondered in his heart: "This is the person in the Guardian Temple Elders' Council, how can you see that it is not as good as the old man in the flower robe?" Qingyun was thinking about it, and the elder slowly spoke: "All the monks in my continent, the next thousands of years will be presided over by the old man to preside over the opening of this temple once every hundred years. Everyone can call the old man Elder Yan. ”
"It turned out to be Elder Yan. The Council of Elders of this Guardian Temple is really powerful and mysterious. The monks were still muttering below. Elder Na Yan paused for a moment and continued: "Although there are heavy treasures in the Barbarian Divine Temple, and there are more ways to improve cultivation, but they have no choice but to be laid down by the senior masters with a very advanced formation, so only ten people can enter each opening. If this number is exceeded, then everyone who enters after them will automatically die. The old man emphasized here again, and saw the number of ten 'magic lamps' lit at the entrance of the temple. If all of them are lit up, please don't bother to snatch them any longer. Now, please hurry up and make your way to the entrance of the temple. ”
After Elder Yan finished speaking, he immediately turned around and flew away. All the monks couldn't hold back their excitement and rushed to the entrance of the temple. Everyone understands that it is better to have a slight head start. After all, after all the ten magic lamps are lit, there will never be any chance, and we can only wait for the next hundred years. And in order to light the magic lamp, it is necessary to defeat the guardian beast guarding the entrance of the temple. But before that, it was necessary to defeat the powerful demon beast within a hundred miles of the outer temple.
After the monks kept slaying countless low-level demon beasts all the way, they finally approached the edge within a hundred miles. Bursts of monstrous beast roars and bird chirps continued to come out of it, and the faces of all the monks changed drastically. The demon beasts within a hundred miles are all very powerful, and there are even a few demon beasts that have opened their minds. At this time, those monks with lower cultivation sensed the very dangerous aura inside, and quickly turned around and flew over the wild forest in order to burrow out of the forest and fly away. If they rely on their strength to return the same way, they will be like losing their lives when they encounter high-level demon beasts.
A large number of monks with low cultivation were gone, and the monks who remained were at least in the early stage of cultivation. Qingyun, who was dressed in black and hated, only showed two smart eyes, constantly paying attention to the situation around him. And Suotian has also been summoned into the sword by him. Qingyun spread out his divine sense and looked ahead, and immediately felt that no less than a hundred divine senses collided with each other, wantonly probing. Those demon beasts were at least the fifth order, and the closer they got to the entrance of the temple, the higher the level of the demon beasts. Qingyun boldly tried to probe his divine sense towards the entrance, but suddenly a cold snort came from his divine sense, blocking Qingyun's divine sense. Qingyun didn't hesitate at all, and immediately cut off that part of his divine consciousness like lightning.
"What a powerful divine sense! It should be a sixth-order demon beast, no doubt. Qingyun retracted his senses, shocked in his heart. Then I saw a white-robed man with long hair flowing among the monks, who took the lead in flying towards the group of demon beasts, it was Lan Qiaoli of the Great Yan Sect. Lan Qiaoli has cultivated to the peak of the early Yuan Infant period in less than a hundred years, and he can be regarded as the pride of the sky. Originally, he was very proud and proud, but since he didn't kill Fu Qingyun, the person ordered by Elder Yan Xiang to be killed due to his carelessness, what happened one after another made him feel very unhappy.
It was okay if he carelessly didn't kill the little reptile in the early stage of the knot, but Cheng Chuan, the tenth disciple sent by Elder Yanxiang, sent back to Yu Jian, and actually said that he almost died at the hands of that reptile, which shocked him and made him unbelievable. Cheng Chuan is a genuine peak cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, how can that little reptile defeat it? But what happened next shocked him even more. After Elder Yan Xiang's eldest disciple Lu Feng was left with only Yuan Ying and fled back to the sect, Elder Yan Xiang suddenly ordered that the boy and Fu Qingyun should not be pursued and killed for the time being, which made him puzzled.
He originally wanted to find Fu Qingyun privately, but he was quickly extinguished, but he was suddenly stopped by Elder Yanchen halfway, and warned him not to touch a single hair of Fu Qingyun in the future, which made him very angry in his heart.
Later, on the battlefield, he accidentally learned that Fu Qingyun went to Jinchuan City of the Purple Star Empire alone to carry out a mission to spy on intelligence, so he had a plan to trap him in a place of no return, and use the hands of the empire to get rid of him. Unexpectedly, in the end, the Burning Commander would come to the aid and let the white-haired boy escape. He couldn't figure out where Fu Qingyun came from, and he could get so many seniors to help him. Reason told him that he should stop troublesome Fu Qingyun again, but the seeds of jealousy had already been planted in his heart...... Moreover, he also had a secret that even his master and the Great Yan Sect didn't know. Therefore, he must find another chance to destroy Fu Qingyun!
At this moment, Lan Qiaoli took the lead in flying towards the group of demon beasts, and as soon as he took the lead, a large number of monks immediately flew to follow. Qingyun looked at Lan Qiaoli, who was indifferent and calm on the outside, but he sneered in his heart. Ever since he was framed by this person, Qingyun swore in his heart to kill this person! And in this demon beast battlefield, it was the best opportunity. Thinking of this, Qingyun showed his black robe and flew into the group of demon beasts.