I have a promise with the beauty

Zhetian's headquarters is about the same area as the Long Group's headquarters, but there is only one mountain. This mountain is like a large complete rock, occupying 90% of this mysterious space, and everything else is nothingness.

Yang Qingshan walked out of the teleportation array and stepped on the headquarters of Zhetian. There was a tremor under his feet. When Yang Qingshan raised his head, he saw a huge stone monument in the distance. There was a flash of light on it, and Yang Qingshan heard a sound of joy.

the sound of.

"What's going on?" Yang Qingshan asked the person next to him stupidly.

The person next to him was also a member of this day who was transported from another teleportation array with Yang Qingshan. He smiled at Yang Qingshan and said: "That is a stone tablet left from ancient times. No one knows what it is. It covers the sky."

Honey, everyone who comes to the headquarters for the first time will have the fire of destiny recorded on the stone tablet. When they die, the fire of destiny on the stone tablet will be extinguished. Everyone knows this, how awesome is it?"

"So that's it." Yang Qingshan suddenly realized. He really lamented that there are all kinds of magical things in the world of immortality. It was just like clocking in at work. When he took a step, there was a life force under his feet, and his whole body was shrouded in white.

of light.

"What's going on?" Yang Qingshan asked blankly, completely at a loss.

Those people all took a step back at the same time, shaking their heads in confusion, but they also took actions to prevent unexpected events, protecting themselves while also facing Yang Qingshan cautiously.

A swish of spiritual light came quickly, and the powerful spiritual energy made people breathless. They appeared in front of Yang Qingshan, looking at Yang Qingshan up and down, especially the white light on Yang Qingshan's body.

"It finally appeared." An old man said with a sigh, his eyes became wet.

"Guys, I'm Yang Qingshan, what's wrong with me?" Yang Qingshan said doubtfully.

"It's nothing, haha... let's go see Lord God." Another old man came up, grabbed Yang Qingshan and disappeared into a ball of strong wind. Yang Qingshan didn't even have a chance to resist.

With a bang, Yang Qingshan was thrown to the ground, stood up in a daze, and looked dumbfounded at a young man whose whole body was like his own, shrouded in white light, looking at him with a smile on his face, and with his own

The old man disappeared, and the surrounding area was filled with nothingness.

"Are you Yang Qingshan?" The person in the white light smiled.

"Yes, who are you?"

"They call me God," said the man of white light.

"God? What is God?" Yang Qingshan was still confused.

"Well... I entered Zhetian just a month ago. I descended from the sky, my whole body was wrapped in white light, and was honored as God by several elders. In fact... I came from the Aurora Realm and came here as a messenger. Unfortunately, here

The envoy is dead, and no one is qualified to be an envoy here, and you..."

God pointed at Yang Qingshan and said: "The white light on your body is the light of the messenger. You are the successor of the messenger of the Yuanmu Realm here and were inspired by the messenger monument."

Yang Qingshan stared at the white-lighted God with the eyes of a magician. He dared to say some godly words even though his face could not be seen clearly. Yang Qingshan was too lazy to pay attention and turned around to find an exit to leave this lunatic. But the God smiled slightly and said,

Without wind, he automatically floated in front of Yang Qingshan with a white light.

"So handsome." Yang Qingshan's first reaction was that he was handsome, and his second reaction was that he was a foreigner.

God claims to be the messenger of the Aurora Realm, but his blond appearance and blue eyes really don’t look like a cultivator of this world.

"That... is it true?" Yang Qingshan said confused again.

"If you believe it, it is true; if you don't believe it, it is false." God said cunningly.

"I believe that I have killed a person before, and there is a memory in his head that our world is a meta-Jupiter."

"Yuanmu Planet is Yuanmu Realm. Likewise, the Aurora Realm I came from is in the extremely distant starry sky. I have had transactions with your Yuanmu Realm as a material dealer for many years. But tens of thousands of years ago, Yuanmu Realm

The Tower of Babel in the world lost its effect, so I spent ten thousand years drifting here, and what I saw was a lonely world." God smiled regretfully: "And because I drifted for too long, I can no longer do it.

Go back, envoy of Yuanmu Realm, I need you, I want to go home."

"Madman, ten thousand years, and you are still so young now." Yang Qingshan said in disbelief: "You can only live ten thousand years in your Dacheng period. You are still alive and well. Do you think I will believe you?"

"Haha..." God laughed old and old: "I said, I don't have the ability to go back because my power was consumed too much in the process of drifting. There is no real power in Yuanmu Realm, only vitality.

I am trapped here, and I will also be trapped by the law of time here. Also, the Dacheng stage you mentioned is really the biggest insult to me. I am at least a little immortal, far more than a hundred times the Dacheng stage."

"Is there more in Dacheng Stage?" Yang Qingshan became interested. No matter whether the God opposite was a lunatic or a liar, he wanted to find out what was going on.

"This is the level of the Immortal Realm. I am the weakest little immortal, so I was sent to the Yuanmu Realm. It's pitiful, but the failure of the Babel Tower is really surprising. You have the aura of a divine dragon on your body, and you should be a descendant of the Shennong Sect.

"God suddenly said.

Yang Qingshan was stunned and said warily: "How do you know?"

"Because the envoys of the Yuanmu Realm all come from the Shennong Sect."

Yang Qingshan finally understood that the earth he was on was the Shenma Yuanmu Realm, and as the envoy of the Yuanmu Realm, he was a disciple of the Shennong Sect. He thought that the Shennong Sect disappeared after the ancient war, causing the material trade with the Aurora Realm to be cut off.

During the unknown tens of thousands of years after Shennongmen disappeared, Shennongmen had disciples who served as messengers until they emerged tens of thousands of years ago.

Through the conversation with God, Lingyang Qingshan was shocked by the explanation of ascension, which was not to go to the fairy world, but to reach the Great Completion Stage and to travel through space to another world. At that time, the Yuanmu Realm was one of the ten worlds, so powerful that

This is an unbelievable situation. In ancient times, the Yuanmu Realm was the world with the most immortals. However, the current Yuanmu Realm is too weak, and there are not even many Dacheng Stages.

"The Tower of Babel is specially used for the Dacheng period." Yang Qingshan touched his chin and pondered. He gradually understood the current situation and believed in God. Looking at God, Yang Qingshan had the temperament of a diplomat, without realizing it.

asked: "Mr. Messenger, what materials do you want?"

"Haha, Yang Qingshan, you are too weak now. You can't give me the materials I want. One day when you enter the Mahayana period, I will give you a list and we will start making new deals." God said.

"By the way, we have a Conferred God Platform here, what is it?" Yang Qingshan said suddenly.

"The Conferred God Platform is a palace and the residence of the messenger, but now it has become a place where you fight for life and death. Oh, how lonely." The God sighed again at the loneliness of the Yuanmu Realm.

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Seeing that God kept sighing, Yang Qingshan seemed to be okay, so he said.

"Wait a minute, it is destiny that we all meet here. This is the messenger light, given to you, which can speed up your practice." God smiled and took a ball of white light from himself and gave it to him as a gift.

Yang Qingshan made Yang Qingshan a little speechless. How could he treat light as a gift?

"Sending light is the greatest etiquette in the Aurora world." God explained.

"I'm very touched, but those elders outside..."

"Don't worry, they don't know. Only you know my identity as the messenger of the Aurora Realm. If you have difficulties in your cultivation, you can use the light just now to block the Dacheng Stage attacks three times. Remember, there are only three times. This is the only way I can help you.

too much."

"Thank you, I'm leaving."

Yang Qingshan carefully put away the life-saving light, smiled at God and returned outside.

"This...Yang Qingshan." An old man was standing under a big tree outside, waving to Yang Qingshan as if waiting for his beloved, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Elder." Yang Qingshan walked over with his hands behind his back and prepared in his heart.

"Haha, Yang Qingshan, you were received by Lord God as soon as you entered Zhetian. It's really amazing. You will definitely be able to practice to the great stage in the future, haha..." The elder kept trying to get close to Yang Qingshan, and even made some rare remarks.

He gave the materials as a small gift to Yang Qingshan, and finally said with regret: "I think it has been three thousand years since I left the body, and I haven't made a breakthrough yet. I can't even meet the Lord God. I don't know..."

Yang Qingshan was very embarrassed when the elder stared at him like he was looking at his lover. For the sake of the small gift, Yang Qingshan said to the elder: "This is my first time coming to Zhetian. I am still an alchemist. Do I have the right to enter?"

Where’s the warehouse?”

"Warehouse? Yes, yes." The elder was stunned for a moment, then said hurriedly, dragging Yang Qingshan to the warehouse aggressively. In front of a cave, he said to the disciples outside the cave: "Open the mountain door, I want to go in."

"Yes." The disciple said with some fear, but the elder was even more scared and looked around.

"Lao San, Lao San." An elder suddenly appeared and smiled mysteriously at the elder who was leading Yang Qingshan from a distance.

"Ahem, second brother." The third child said with an unnatural smile on his face, blocking Yang Qingshan behind him.

Yang Qingshan took a look and saw that the two old men were giggling, which was weird.

"Second brother is always here," said the third child.

"Of course, managing the warehouse is my responsibility. Unlike the third child, who obviously manages the mountain gate, but came here. You are derelict in your duties. Be careful of my brother reporting you." The second child said with a smile.

"How could I have neglected my duty? It was you. I came to see you yesterday. Why weren't you there?" Lao San counterattacked.

"Humph, you lied to me, so why are you still here? Is the person behind you Yang Qingshan?" the second child said angrily.

"It's Yang Qingshan. I'm taking Yang Qingshan to the warehouse. What's going on? If you want to stop me, Yang Qingshan and I have the right." The third child didn't care anymore and just grabbed Yang Qingshan in his hand and beat him to death without letting go.

"Hello." Yang Qingshan said to the second child.

"I manage the warehouse. In order to prevent your things from being lost inexplicably in the warehouse, I have to accompany you." The second child said confidently.

"Accompanying?" The third child hesitated and glanced at Yang Qingshan. This is his treasure when he meets the Lord of Heaven. He must not let anyone take it away.

When Yang Qingshan saw two very old people fighting for him, he couldn't help but feel like he was going to vomit blood and die. When he saw that the warehouse cave had been opened, he walked in without saying hello, but the two elders were still arguing.

, found that Yang Qingshan was missing, without saying a word, he used his hands and feet to block the other party, and rushed into the cave.