I have a promise with the beauty

"Did you see it?" Yang Qingshan asked outside the light pillar, while he was still treating the broken bones with green light flowing throughout his body.

"I saw a flower, but I didn't see it clearly. I don't know what it is. Go in again and remember not to wake up the mythical beast." Chen Jiayi said.

"Let's go in from under the light pillar." Yang Qingshan said, about to fly down.

"It's useless. No matter where we enter the light pillar, we will appear near the divine beast."

"Not necessarily." Yang Qingshan said and flew down stubbornly. He didn't want to be knocked away by the snoring of a monster.

Chen Jiayi smiled coldly and followed Yang Qingshan into the light pillar. He couldn't help but look embarrassed. They really appeared under the divine beast and found a ladder to heaven.

"Let's go, future wife." Yang Qingshan's shoulders were shaking and his chest was aching, and he walked up the ladder in depression.

"What is the use of this flower?"

Through the ladder, I came to the bottom of the mythical beast without any danger and saw huge flowers.

The flowers come in seven colors and are extremely colorful, with a strange fragrance that is intoxicating.

"What kind of flower is this?"

"The seven-color flower is said to be used for making wishes." Yang Qingshan said.

"Make a wish? Haha, if making a wish can ascend, do we still need to practice?" Chen Jiayi said disdainfully, but he was still very interested in the flower, but he had nothing to hold it.

"Can I put it into a cage in the spiritual world? My cage is filled with dirt." Yang Qingshan said.

"It's useless, this kind of strange flower cannot be supported by ordinary soil."

"Then get the soil in too." Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly, taking a step forward. Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, a strong force blew through, and Yang Qingshan triggered the trap.

"Yang Qingshan, you can't be careful. This is the outskirts of the Blessed Land, and there are traps everywhere." Chen Jiayi was wrapped up in several vines that appeared from the ladder, getting tighter and tighter, and Chen Jiayi's face turned red.

"How do I know that it is safe to come in?" Yang Qingshan said aggrievedly, with a grimace on his face, and found that he could hardly breathe and had inexplicably entered a state of breathlessness.

"Turtle state." Chen Jiayi showed envious eyes again, his face turned from red to pale, and he was about to die.

"Use the magic formula." Yang Qingshan couldn't speak, so he used his spiritual consciousness to communicate.

"No, this tree vine has suppressed my vitality." Chen Jiayi said with consciousness.

"Then what should I do? I am in a turtle breath state and will not die without breathing, but what should you do? I can't let you die."

"Stop being sensational." Chen Jiayi said coldly, simply closing her eyes and trying to calm herself down, but facing death, Chen Jiayi, an iceberg beauty, could not remain calm.

Time gradually passed while the two of them were silent. Yang Qingshan looked sadly at Chen Jiayi's lifeless state.

"I died in the first trap. Is this blessed place really a blessed place?" Yang Qingshan thought painfully.

Half an hour later, the vines that entangled the two people disappeared, and Yang Qingshan fell weakly on the ladder.

"Chen Jiayi! Future wife!" Yang Qingshan walked to Chen Jiayi's side with difficulty, hugged Chen Jiayi's body and cried loudly.

Rumble...

Perhaps awakened by Yang Qingshan's voice, the sleeping beast woke up, moved its body slowly, opened a pair of big eyes, and looked at Yang Qingshan with a confused face.

"What big eyes." Yang Qingshan said after a long time.

His big eyes followed Yang Qingshan's figure and turned to the huge seven-color flowers next to him.

"Ah... after hundreds of thousands of years, it finally bloomed..."

"Yes, yes." Yang Qingshan nodded and bowed and said to the mythical beast.

"Let's go, my mission is completed."

The mythical beast chuckled, opened its mouth and sucked away the seven-color flower, bit the flower, threw its whole body into it and burst out with a strong light. It disappeared in a flash, and the trap of the light beam also disappeared. Only Yang Qingshan was holding the dead Chen Jiayi, and a man next to him.

Large expanses of colorful soil.

"What kind of soil is this?" Yang Qingshan was surprised to find at this moment that the seven-color flowers were planted with a kind of colorful soil.

"Xirang." The dead Chen Jiayi suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"The legendary resting soil that naturally arises from heaven and earth, what a good thing, the top legendary material. And to practice my Jade Liquid Art to a high level, I need resting soil. Haha." Yang Qingshan said with great joy.

, he was about to accept this treasure, but when he stopped, his body stiffened, and he looked down at Chen Jiayi with a cold face in his arms.

"Aren't you dead?" Yang Qingshan said.

"You are in the state of turtle breath. My ancient tomb gate has the magic of fake death, which can make you die for several days before you come back to life. This kind of magic is only spread by the ancient tomb gate." Chen Jiayi said proudly, and jumped out of Yang Qingshan's arms.

, patted his shoulders and said to Yang Qingshan: "I won't take advantage of you, each of us is half, but my spiritual ring cage is the lowest level and cannot be collected for the time being. You can store it first until I improve the spiritual ring cage.

After leveling up, you give me half."

Yang Qingshan looked calm, collected the soil first, entered the spiritual ring cage with his consciousness, and found that in this small space, all the soil was stained with a layer of flowing light, and the medicinal materials that were planted grew like crazy.

, Yang Qingshan knew that with Xi Rui, he could practice the Jade Liquid Art more quickly.

"Why don't you speak?" Chen Jiayi asked curiously.

"I don't talk to dead people." Yang Qingshan said expressionlessly.

"Stingy, where are the mythical beasts and that strange flower?"

"He's gone. He said the mission was completed. I don't know where he went."

"Going to the fairyland." Chen Jiayi guessed, watching the attention disappear, the two stood on a mountain peak, and there was a well at the top of the mountain, which emitted some scattered light, but compared with the huge light beam before

It's too small.

"The next light beam." Chen Jiayi glanced at the ancient well and said coldly.

"It should be said to be the next trap." Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said.

The two flew up again, but this time they had to be a lot more careful. When they came to the second light pillar, Yang Qingshan and Chen Jiayi chose to enter from below, slowly walked into the light pillar, and stood on the edge, not daring to move forward.

Take a step.

This light pillar is full of corpses, including monsters and humans, crowded with each other. Moreover, these corpses are very fresh, as if they had just died. Like a big mountain, this light pillar is all the color of blood and full of the smell of blood.

"I like it." Chen Jiayi said with satisfaction after seeing so many corpses. He pulled Yang Qingshan to the front, pushed him and said, "Let's explore the way."

"Why me again?"

"Because I am your future wife, you have to protect me." Chen Jiayi said confidently.

"I, okay, I admit that I took advantage of my words, but you can't treat me like this, you won't be able to get married." Yang Qingshan said angrily.

"It doesn't matter, you marry me."

"I was wrong." Yang Qingshan said depressedly. He did not want to have anything to do with a woman who liked corpses.

Stepping towards the mountain of corpses, Yang Qingshan sank into the bloody mud with one foot. Yang Qingshan was disgusted and his whole body trembled.

"Is there any problem?" Chen Jiayi asked.

"No, it's just that the blood here is too thick and has not solidified. It seems to have been refined." Yang Qingshan said, took out the black poison needle, scraped off a piece of plasma, and threw it to Chen Jiayi.

Chen Jiayi was not a woman at all, so she grabbed the plasma very gracefully, studied it carefully and said: "It has been refined by someone, and it is a very sophisticated refinement. There are monsters here."

"Not bad, and they are a group."

"kindness?"

Chen Jiayi raised his head in confusion. A woman who likes corpses would turn pale if she saw thousands of rats.

"These rats are all spiritual and innate, but there are too many of them. You have to resist first, and I will retreat outside to help you find a way." Chen Jiayi said, and calmly chose to retreat first.

"Life is miserable." Yang Qingshan said depressedly. The black poison needle released poisonous mist to protect himself and the exit, allowing Chen Jiayi to retreat safely. However, Yang Qingshan discovered that the number of rats was constantly increasing, and,

A man climbed up from the corpse, twisting his whole body strangely, making a metallic sound, and staring at Yang Qingshan with a pair of lifeless eyes.

"What?" Yang Qingshan looked curiously at the strange man walking into the poisonous fog, not affected at all.

The weird man gradually walked into Yang Qingshan, and stopped when the distance was less than ten meters. Yang Qingshan also saw the other person clearly. He was definitely a metal man. Of course, he was not afraid of the poisonous mist, because this man himself was inanimate.

"Puppet." Yang Qingshan thought to himself. He looked at the information in Shennong Gangmu. In some sects, although there is no supreme method, there are many other methods. Puppet was popular in ancient times for a period of time, but

In the end, he was defeated by the powerful magic formula and became the foil of the supreme power.

"What level of puppet is it?" Yang Qingshan observed the other party carefully.

The puppet was short in stature, a bit like Yamamoto Kuro, but antique in appearance. The clothes on his body were torn, exposing the metal inside. The short puppet also stared at Yang Qingshan, its lifeless eyes staring at Yang Qingshan for a long time.

After a while, he reacted. He raised his hand and made a rattling sound. Then, countless rats around him squeaked at the same time and pounced on Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan was depressed and overwhelmed by the rats. He had no resistance, but a round shield saved his life. In the swamp-like plasma, Yang Qingshan stepped out of the light beam step by step and came outside, looking outside.

Chen Jiayi meditating quietly.

"I thought you couldn't get out."

"Thank you, wife, for waiting for me outside." Yang Qingshan said expressionlessly.

"What did you see?"

"A puppet, but his cultivation level is not high. He seems to be in the concentration stage. He has a small flag in his hand and can control countless rats. We are no match." Yang Qingshan said regardless of previous suspicions.

"Puppets? They are just green leaves from ancient times. But we still need to take a look, kill the puppets in the concentration stage, and confirm whether there is a secret lock inside." Chen Jiayi said, staring at Yang Qingshan with his big cold eyes, as if to say go in and have a look.