I have a promise with the beauty

The sky full of yellow sand slapped Yang Qingshan's face. Yang Qingshan admired a rock and carefully studied every word on the rock. However, the words were erratic and always changed when Yang Qingshan thought he could see clearly.

In the end, Yang Qingshan had to give up, wiped his tears, turned around in pain, and looked at a very skinny old man standing behind him.

The old man looked like a tree trunk, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his clothes were as wrinkled as tree bark. His eyes were staring at Yang Qingshan with vicissitudes of life, and he was holding a tree branch in his hand. He was using this tree just now.

After poking Yang Qingshan with a fork, Yang Qingshan discovered the old man.

"Old man, who are you?" Yang Qingshan said with a pained face.

"Boy, who are you?" the old man asked, his attitude even worse than that of Yang Qingshan. The vicissitudes in his eyes concealed a very bad temper. He wished he could give Yang Qingshan a slap in the next second and pointed at Yang with a tree branch.

Aoyama's lower body.

Yang Qingshan protected his lower body and said cautiously: "If I don't tell you who I am, how can I tell you who I am?"

"I am a prisoner here, who are you?" the old man said cooperatively.

"Prisoner? I am a person passing by here." Yang Qingshan said depressedly. He had never seen such an arrogant prisoner.

"You passed by here? Very good, then you are also a prisoner here. Very good, I finally have a partner."

"It's not a friend, it's a companion." Yang Qingshan said contemptuously: "I won't practice dual cultivation with an old man."

"Haha... It's been 160,000 years. You are the first person to enter here. I have been alone for 160,000 years. You don't understand the excitement of finally seeing a living person. Come, come to my house and let's drink together.

One cup." The old prisoner smiled evilly, turned around with good intentions, and walked towards the depths of the desert.

Yang Qingshan was confused, but the old man was a prisoner here and had been imprisoned for 160,000 years. He should know how to get out of here, and he had to follow him even if he didn't want to.

The old man kept walking forward, walking and walking, as if there was no end. Yang Qingshan felt that he had been walking for several days and nights. Finally, Yang Qingshan finally understood that this desert has no end, so the old man was kept here for ten years.

For 60,000 years, you cannot leave without being guarded.

"Old man, is there an exit here?"

"No, I can only keep walking. I have been walking here for 160,000 years. I hope I can see my home in the next step."

"Oh, I have something to leave beforehand." Yang Qingshan said, and just as he was about to go his own way, the old man's words made Yang Qingshan change his mind.

"There's no danger in following me."

"good."

Sometimes when the old man was tired from walking, he would stop in front of a rock and leave a mark on the rock with a branch.

"This is……"

"The writings on the rocks are all left by me. For 160,000 years, I saw a rock without walking a single distance in the desert. Every time I passed by, I would leave a mark on it, hoping to find it for myself.

One direction, but a thousand rocks are covered with my legacy. Not only have I not found the exit, I have been trapped here for 160,000 years." The old man said, sitting by the rock, taking out a kettle, and drinking it while talking and laughing.

After one sip, the wrinkles on my face disappeared.

"you!"

The old man took a sip of water and turned into a handsome young man. He smiled brightly at Yang Qingshan and took out a mirror to Yang Qingshan. The mirror reflected Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan looked dumbfounded at himself as he grew older.

, with wrinkles on his face, exactly the same as the old man just now.

"Take a sip. Otherwise you will die." The young man handed over the kettle with a knife.

Yang Qingshan hesitated for a moment, not daring to drink water, but found that his hands were also withered, and he would probably become a mummy in a while.

"Drink, it's not poisonous, so what if it's poisonous? It's not like you're going to die, so why not take a sip." The young man said.

"Thank you, senior." Yang Qingshan smiled, raised his neck and took a sip. His whole body regained his vitality and became younger. He smiled slightly and said: "I didn't know that this junior wanted to call you..."

"Call me prisoner," the prisoner said.

"Senior Prisoner, who caught you here?"

"Needless to say. Of course it's the owner of Blue Water Blessed Land, Emperor Blue Water. He was a terrifying yet gentle man who killed countless people and saved countless others," the prisoner said.

"Then are they good guys or bad guys? Why are they imprisoned in this never-ending desert?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully.

"Emperor Blue Water used to be a bad guy, specializing in killing people and selling goods, and quickly improved his cultivation. But for some reason, one day Jinpen stopped doing the business of killing people and buying goods, and turned into a compassionate person. The last thing happened that shook the world.

What happened was that he massacred the Yin Corpse Sect and captured a puppet to manage all his treasures, but the treasures of Emperor Blue Water were just some of the corpses he killed."

The prisoner recalled: "After Emperor Lan Shui retired to seclusion, there was a rumor in the world that Emperor Lan Shui had obtained the treasure of the Shennongmen and practiced it with great concentration. At that time, many great people could refine the treasure.

I can come here to cause trouble for Emperor Blue Water. Haha, my little brother is one of the great masters who came to cause trouble. Unfortunately, Emperor Blue Water's strength after retreat is unfathomable. He imprisoned me here with just a wave of his hand. At that time

,At that time, at that time I saw..."

"What did you see?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously: "Is it the treasure of Shennongmen?"

"Yes, it's that tower." The prisoner said, pointing to the desert: "It's in this desert."

"Oh?" Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he didn't want to leave this dangerous place for a moment. He had the Shenlong Gangmu, so he naturally knew what the treasure of Shennongmen was. It was a thing that controlled life and death. Wouldn't it be great if he got it?

One step to reach the sky.

"Did you find it?"

"It's been 160,000 years and I'm still here, what do you think?"

"I haven't found it. It took me 160,000 years to find it. It's a pity." Yang Qingshan said regretfully, glanced at the rock and said, "In the rock?"

"I've seen it. The rock is as hard as iron. It can't be broken even in the Dacheng period. What do you think?"

"That's really a pity. Maybe it's in a rock, but the method is wrong." Yang Qingshan said.

"Unless it's struck by lightning."

"puff!"

Yang Qingshan almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He was a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and a little disguised to pretend to be in pain.

"What's wrong? Huh? Your spiritual root is of thunder attribute?"

"Yes, but it's a pity it's not thunder."

"Try it," said the prisoner.

"Me? OK."

Yang Qingshan looked like a rejected prisoner, but looking at the prisoner's eyes, Yang Qingshan knew that if he didn't try, he would be killed instantly.

Suffering from helplessness, Yang Qingshan released a bolt of lightning at the rock. The rock flashed with electric light. It was safe. Yang Qingshan let out a sigh of relief.

"No, it can only be thunder, but how can there be the spiritual root of thunder in this world?" The prisoner was disappointed again.

Yang Qingshan stood aside and felt guilty for a while. If Tianai hadn't been hiding in Dantian and had some subtle relationship with Yuye Jue after entering the foundation building stage, the prisoner would have seen through his spiritual root at a glance. Yang Qingshan was thinking in his heart.

, the prisoner’s goal was the pagoda, but he was sealed here by Emperor Lanshui. If he wanted to get the pagoda, he would kill the prisoner.

"Kill him? Is it easy?" Yang Qingshan has no idea in his heart. He can't see through the prisoner's cultivation level. He said that he is a powerful person, and he is probably in the Dacheng stage. How can his small and foundation-building stage fight with the Dacheng stage? Find out

Instant kill.

"Hey..." The prisoner sighed. After resting enough, he walked out step by step, carrying the water bottle, and continued to search for the pagoda and exit that he had not found in the desert for 160,000 years.

Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and looked at the kettle in the prisoner's hand. He had a plan in mind, a very dangerous plan.

Following the prisoner, Yang Qingshan walked in the desert day and night, suffering from hunger and thirst, but there was nothing he could do. There were only rocks in the desert, and the only thing that could save his life was the kettle in the prisoner's hand.

"Senior, does this kettle belong to you?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"No, he gave it to me after I was imprisoned here by Emperor Blue Water." The prisoner said weakly: "This life-saving thing, kid, please don't do anything wrong."

"Haha, senior is joking." Yang Qingshan pretended to be silly and smiled.

Two days later, Yang Qingshan lost his chance, because the prisoner always stared at him with surveillance eyes when giving him a kettle. He really had no chance to do so. Even if he had, could he escape if he got the kettle?

"Senior, let's go separately." Yang Qingshan said.

"Without the kettle, you will die."

"It's okay, there is water in my ring." Yang Qingshan smiled freely, pointed in the opposite direction and said: "Along these rocks, we take detours instead of straight lines. Every time we meet, you give me a sip of water.

drink."

"That's fine. It's faster to walk this way than if we were together all the time. Maybe you are my great luck." The prisoner smiled and began to walk around the detour.

At the beginning, Yang Qingshan and the prisoner walked in a very small circle and met once a day. However, as time passed, Yang Qingshan and the prisoner met once every three days, once every five days, and once every ten days. Gradually, Yang Qingshan and the prisoner met once.

When he couldn't see or feel the prisoner, he hid in the sand, buried himself alive, and used the turtle breath state to put himself in a special state of suspended animation.

The prisoner stopped and looked to the left in confusion.

"Where are the people?"

The prisoner was confused. He had been monitoring Yang Qingshan with his spiritual consciousness while walking in circles, but Yang Qingshan had always been honest. But in the moment just now, Yang Qingshan disappeared.

When they came to the place where Yang Qingshan disappeared, the prisoner looked at the sand with a sinister look on his face, then smacked his palm, and a strong wind blew away the yellow sand in front of him, leaving nothing inside.

"Dead? Gone? Hidden?"

The prisoner asked himself three questions, but he really didn't know the answers.

There will be a body when you die, and it is even more impossible to leave, because you can't leave the desert and hide? Will you not be able to find a foundation building period in the Dacheng stage? Unless it is in the turtle breath state, but the prisoner does not believe that Yang Qingshan can have the turtle breath state.

He is just a kid in the foundation building stage.