Vol 2 Chapter 553: Past glory

The difficulty of the Star List is well known.
Anyone who can make the list is at least the top 50 of Tianyueling.
Xia Qingchen stepped inside without a word.
The narrow Tianyue Hall can be seen at the end.
The secret rooms of the Tianyue Rankings have indeed been sealed.
There was only a broken room, covered with spider webs, and the stone door was open.
"Who?" At the counter, an old man with white hair raised his eyes drunk drunkenly.
His arms stretched subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, the empty wine bottle beside him fell to the ground.
On the ground, the same empty wine bottles have been piled up into mountains.
Xia Qingchen clenched his fists and said: "The Lord of the Palace, I'm here to challenge the Starry Sky List, please Lord Lord's accommodation."
With that said, he took out a 100 million credit card.
The white-haired old man showed a bit of bitterness. He looked at the Tianyue card numbly and laughed at himself: "Where is there any other master who will soon sue the old man."
Xia Qingchen was silent.
The new Temple of Heaven and Moon was established, and the old Temple of Heaven and Moon was useless.
As the local lord of the palace, he is too old to be dismissed.
"Master, can we use the star list?" Xia Qingchen asked.
The old hall master waved his hand indifferently: "If you don't dislike it, just use it."
Xia Qingchen submitted the Tianyue Card to the past: "This is a fee, please accept it."
However, the old hall master waved his hand: "This day the moon hall has been delisted, 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 moving.
The old hall master can obviously accept it by himself, and Xia Qingchen will not know.
"Go, don't mess up the things inside."
Xia Qingchen clenched his fists: "Thank you, Lord."
Then, with Lian Xing and Qiu Qiu inside.
The old hall master looked at the stone door closed, and in the old eyes, a touch of desolation.
He carried his hands on his back and looked down at the familiar Temple of Heaven and Moon. His eyes were full of reluctance.
When staring at a picture on the wall full of spider webs, his eyes were wet.
In the picture.
A middle-aged, sturdy, burly figure, stood side by side with a beautiful young girl.
There were many people standing around, laughing all over.
Draw the lower right corner.
There is a small line.
"In October of the Hai Year, Huang Yanran challenged the 100 stars in the starry sky list.
That was twenty years ago.
A young girl named Huang Yanran, in the main hall, challenged the star list and reached 100.
Suddenly, it shocked the world.
The deputy lord of the temple came here in person to verify the inquiry.
And commend the old hall master.
then.
The Tianyue Halls across the Tianyue Mountains all sent messengers to the main hall to study.
At that time, this Tianyue Temple was the most dazzling pearl in the entire Tianyueling.
That period was also the most glorious moment in the life of the old master.
but.
Everything is like a cloud.
Twenty years have passed.
He hangs old, and the hall that has been in operation for many years will also be demolished.
Seeing things thinking, remembering the past.
The old master of the palace came from there, crying on the table.
People, the greatest grief, is that the past is unrecoverable, and the deceased has no place to stay.
"South Palace Master, there is a notice from the temple to you." A young woman in the temple costume came in.
Disgusted, he looked at the old shattered temple and stretched his face.
The old hall master immediately looked up, and after seeing this female costume, she knew she was very human. She immediately walked out of the counter and respectfully said, "See the temple messenger."
The woman said blankly: "Now inform you, Tsing Yi Tsing Yi, arrived in the city ten days later, you are ready to clean up everything in the hall, ready to be demolished."
Wen Yan.
The old hall master shuddered, and his old eyes reddened again: "Master, messenger, can you calm down again?"
The woman glared at him: "How do you allow me to make up for the decision of Tsing Yi Tsai?
After talking, he turned and left.
Will not stay for a while.
The lord of the old hall bowed and stood in sorrow.
It took a long time to return to the counter in a lonely way, picked up a bottle of wine, and tasted it alone.
Say Xia Qingchen.
In the secret room, he took the crystal plate.
"Master Chen, how many are you going to challenge?" Lian Xing was particularly expecting this.
It seems that Xia Qingchen never tried his best.
The true strength is a mystery.
Xia Qingchen flipped through the ranking list and directly moved to 100.
There is a dazzling name.
Yu Qingyang!
"He first." Xia Qingchen's eyes lightly.
According to the data, Yu Qingyang's cultivation at that time was in the mid-star position, but the specifics were a few, and they were not recorded in detail.
Gently.
The figure of Yu Qingyang appeared immediately inside the chamber.
laugh--
He took out a golden chancan spear and hit the sky with a goshawk.
Seven hundred feet in one step!
Xingli is as strong as the five stars in the middle!
Martial arts have mysterious high-level!
Any one has reached the peak of contemporary peers!
The combination of the three will create the prestige of being proud of the sky!
Xia Qingchen pulled his sword coldly.
"Jianxin Tianzang!" Its long sword is like a rainbow, which is opposed to Yu Qingyang's golden spear.
Yu Qingyang's spear is airtight, and Xia Qingchen's sword shadow is continuous.
The two are inseparable at a time!
Until after twenty strokes.
Finally, Xia Qingchen pierced the golden gun with a sword, penetrating the figure of Yu Qingyang.
The battle is over.
Among those hundred rankings, Yu Qingyang's name disappeared.
It was replaced by "Month"!
As for Yu Qingyang, his name has moved backward by one.
"Wow! Master Chen, you can already beat Yu Qingyang?" Lian Xing's eyes are small stars of worship.
Xia Qingchen withdrew his sword and looked quiet.
"You only won Yu Qingyang half a year ago. What's so proud of?" Xia Qingchen said.
Half a year ago, Yu Qingyang's cultivation practice reached the fourth position in the middle star position.
Because of the practice of certain special mental methods, the star power is thick, and it is close to the five star positions.
Meet two months ago.
Yu Qingyang Xiuwei has reached the mid-star position, and its star power is likely to approach the mid-star position.
Wait another month.
Its strength will definitely improve.
"What's more, Yu Qingyang didn't go all out." Xia Qingchen said quietly.
Just as he never shot with all his strength, so did Yu Qingyang's projection.
Qiu Qiu was speechless.
"It can be called the arrogance of the sky, crushing the same generation, it really is not bragging." Lian Xing also felt deep pressure.
Yu Qingyang is of course abominable.
But, really can't be underestimated.
"So, we must improve our strength at all costs." Xia Qingchen glanced.
Fixed at the 80th place in the Starry Sky List, a name called "Washless".
data shows that.
She is the strongest among the five stars in the Starry List.
But its ranking is quite meaningful.
"No dust?" Xia Qingchen murmured.
Is it a coincidence?
Seeing this, Lian Xing couldn't help but be surprised: "Xia Lang, the span is too big? Would you like to challenge ninety-nine?"
Fang Cai and Yu Qingyang projected a lot of pressure in a battle.
Directly challenge 80, with little chance of winning.
"I came here, not to win, but to sharpen the sword technique, this person is very suitable." Xia Qingchen took out the broken sword and clicked on the other party's name.
A graceful tall woman appeared with a fuzzy projection.
One step at a time!
Xingli vaguely approached the six stars in the star position.
Martial arts are even higher level.
"The flowers are ruthless." The woman's fingers flicked.
The flowers formed by the condensing of several star powers are flying in the sky, and they are enveloping towards Xia Qingchen.
A little closer, it immediately exploded.
Powerful.
Xia Qingchen dodges with his body, but the opponent chases after Xia Qingchen's body.
"Human sword unites!" Xia Qingchen held the sword in both hands.
A thick sword shadow rushed out from behind Xia Qingchen, slashing towards the flowers that struck.
However, Jianying is fragile, and she will disperse herself if she cuts out ten feet.
The flowers rolled up and shook Xia Qingchen back.