I have a promise with the beauty

On the last section of the way to the Fairy Gate, a huge turtle was carrying a man and a woman on its back, and the woman fell into the man's arms.

"Don't act like a baby. We are almost there. It's not good for people to see you." Yang Qingshan patted Lu Yao's forehead and said.

Lu Yao rolled her eyes at Yang Qingshan lazily, looked at the gourd in her hand and said in surprise: "My sister has been locked up with this thing for more than half a month, what a shame."

"This thing is a ninth-level magic weapon. It can hold living people. It's a bit like a spiritual ring cage, but much more advanced. It has an independent space inside. Tens of thousands of people can live in it. How long will it take to live? It will be a small village for you.

Already."

"Are you borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha?" Lu Yao asked cautiously.

"Haha." Yang Qingshan felt guilty, his eyes were like lightning, and the power of the golden elixir was shocking.

Yang Qingshan completely activated the power of the Sky-Moon Sword in the maze at the bottom of the lake. He broke through the cultivation level and entered the Golden Elixir Stage in one fell swoop. In just a moment, he refined all the Heavenly Thunder in the Dantian and killed the Heavenly Rat with one sword. You can find it from the Qiankun Ring.

Lu Yao and the turtle were imprisoned in a gourd, thus freeing the hostages.

But a problem arose. Yang Qingshan got the Heavenly Squirrel's Heavenly Moon Sword, and the secret of the Tianlei Spiritual Root was also known to Lu Yao. Yang Qingshan, who knew Lu Yao, understood his situation very well. Once Lu Yao caught the pigtails

, he became a slave for the next few months, so he borrowed flowers, offered gourds to Buddha, and gave them to Lu Yao in order to bribe Lu Yao.

Lu Yao looked at the gourd with joy and smiled evilly like a little fox.

"Say." Yang Qingshan said with a bitter face.

"Be my slave for a year." Lu Yao said arrogantly.

Yang Qingshan kicked Lu Yao out fiercely and said with an angry look: "Didn't it always last a month?"

Lu Yao covered her stomach and laughed, pointing at Yang Qingshan and gloating: "Not bad, your consciousness is very high."

Yang Qingshan's face turned as red as a monkey's butt, and he said awkwardly: "It's been a month. The situation in the world of immortality has changed dramatically. Who knows what will happen suddenly? How can I have time to be your slave?"

"Okay, I'll let you go. You don't need to be my slave anymore, but..."

"But what? Just pledge yourself to me, stay away from dinosaurs and cherish life."

Lu Yao's face hardened immediately, and she said coldly: "No matter where you are, when I need you, you must show up."

"Hmm? Where have you heard this sentence before?" Yang Qingshan touched his chin and suddenly remembered that he and Murong Qiu Shui had made such an agreement. He couldn't help but think about it. He didn't even know that Lu Yao had brought her face close to him.

"Like who?"

"Miss you." Yang Qingshan said subconsciously, lowered his head, touched their lips, and Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao quickly separated.

"You bumped into me, not me kissing you." They both shouted at the same time, then they realized something and quickly turned to look at the mountain road.

The big turtle rolled his eyelids in depression. He was finally rescued. Now he is doing hard work while feeling the ambiguity between the two people above him. He is so entangled in his heart.

"It's been 160,000 years, and the old turtle can't do it anymore." The big turtle said sadly.

"What are you talking about below? What can't be done?" Yang Qingshan, as a man, of course knew that the big turtle was talking about his old age, grumbling and blaming everyone, so he quickly seized the opportunity to change the topic, and Lu Yao also started

He beat the turtle as hard as he could and dug out the turtle's first love and first wet dream.

The Fairy Gate is located in a group of peaks in Emei Mountain that are inaccessible and not considered a scenic spot. The mountain road is getting narrower and narrower, and the big turtles are gradually getting smaller. Like a small green sedan, they slowly pass through the last mountain road and arrive at a place.

In front of the mountain shrouded in mist, several young people who looked like tourists sat aside and stared at the big turtle with calm eyes, as well as Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao on the turtle shell.

"This is a restricted area, not a tourist attraction." A young man said casually.

"Is this the Fairy Gate?" Yang Qingshan said with his hands clasped in his fists.

The young man who spoke was stunned for a moment, then he clasped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist is..."

"Just a person with no family or sect."

"It doesn't matter, anyone can participate in the Fairy Gate's grand event, but they must leave their name."

"Dragon Group Yang Qingshan."

"please."

The young man threw out a stone slab and carved Yang Qingshan's name on it. Then the fog behind him opened a channel, and thick spiritual power flowed out from it. The young man looked at Lu Yao.

"A family member." Yang Qingshan said mischievously, but Lu Yao secretly pinched him.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I am a man, but having a wife... is very troublesome." The young man said, then he bent his body and waved his hand, indicating that Yang Qingshan could enter the mountain gate.

"Strange, isn't the Fairy Gate a world of women? How many of you..."

"We are casual cultivators and feel that we are not strong enough to compete for a son-in-law, so we are hired as odd-hour doormen." The young man said awkwardly.

"The doorman?" Lu Yao stared curiously with her big eyes. The deep contempt in her eyes made several young people feel ashamed. They envied Yang Qingshan that he already had a beautiful woman, and he dared to compete for his son-in-law. They were so ignorant.

Secretly cursing Yang Qingshan.

The Fairy Sect is the largest inner sect in the world of immortal cultivation. It has the strength to enter a first-class sect. However, because all of them are women, they are only at the bottom of the first-class sect. However, the Fairy Sect has a set of dual cultivation methods handed down from ancient times.

The method is so impressive that it gives the sect of these girls a unique advantage.

This time the Fairy Sect's son-in-law selection is like a talent show. Everyone in the world of immortality who thinks they are a figure is here. Young heroes as long as they are in the Golden Core stage or below can participate in the grand event. Isn't it very big?

A hundred mountain gate entrances were opened around the Fairy Gate. As soon as Yang Qingshan and the others entered, they were shocked by the crowd.

The female disciples of the sect that I saw along the way were all dressed in white, with their faces covered with gauze, as if they were standing guard. In fact, they were watching the men entering the mountain gate, quietly communicating with their spiritual senses, which man was handsome, and which man was handsome.

The man is tall, and he looks quite wealthy. The cultivators who enter the mountain gate raise their heads and chests, wishing they could take off their pants to show off their majestic appearance.

"A bunch of hungry women." Yang Qingshan said to Lu Yao with a long sigh.

"I'm not hungry or thirsty." Lu Yao then said.

"Then you are not a woman."

"Hmph, just continue to mistreat you. Stop playing around. You are a Wudang slave." Lu Yao said with disdain.

Yang Qingshan stopped talking, but his eyes were dishonest, and he kept scanning all the female disciples of the fairy sect in white clothes and gauze. Yang Qingshan was dizzy with their graceful figures. Lu Yao next to him was not angry when he saw it.

I looked at the men with great interest.

"How many are casual cultivators?" A female disciple was deeply shocked by Yang Qingshan's enchanting eyes. She took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile. The only big eyes exposed on the veil, coupled with the black bangs, made Yang

Qingshan’s spirit was lifted.

"Of course."

"Pfft..." Lu Yao laughed shamelessly.

"Then please come here."

The female disciple took Yang Qingshan to a tent, took a look at the big turtle and said, "This thing..."

"I'm not a toy." The turtle turned into a human and roared at the female disciple like a bad old man.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, your pet is just outside. Pets are not allowed in this tent."

"I'm not a pet." The big turtle finally exploded, jumping up and trying to teach the rude female disciple a lesson, but the female disciple glanced at the big turtle, snorted coldly, and left.

"Forget it, forget it, they are all beauties no matter what." Yang Qingshan said comfortingly.

"I'm not an old turtle, I'm not a toy, and I'm not a pet." The big turtle said aggrievedly.

"Okay, okay, you have an old appearance but a young heart." Lu Yao also consoled her.

It was great to bury the turtle along the way, but people with feelings will explode. Now that the turtle exploded, Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao decided to say less and took the turtle into the tent very kindly, and then they went together

Pretend not to know each other and keep a distance.

The tent looks like it can only hold dozens of people from the outside, but there are all kinds of magical things in the world of immortality. The space inside a small big tent is as big as a football field, and there are young talents from all walks of life gathered inside.

Everyone was dissatisfied with each other. Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao had just come in and were stared at by countless pairs of eyes. But when they saw Lu Yao, everyone was not interested in Yang Qingshan. Instead, they were a little curious about the big turtle, quietly

near.

"This turtle is finished. He insists on coming in, but he is being targeted by his love rival." Lu Yao said happily.

"Why is no one looking for me?" Yang Qingshan asked confusedly and asked Lu Yao. Lu Yao shook her head and said she didn't know.

"Haha, you don't know, anyone who has a woman is not qualified to compete for a son-in-law." An uncle came over, and everyone was scared to see the beard. Such a guy would dare to come to recruit a bride.

"Why can you come in?" Lu Yao took Yang Qingshan's arm and asked the uncle.

"You don't know?" The uncle was stunned and said with a smile: "This Fairy Sect event is extraordinary. It is the time when a blessed land produces treasures once a year. The Fairy Sect controls each blessed land and opens it in a thousand years.

Once, when the time comes, all the disciples of the Fairy Sect who are below the golden elixir stage will go inside to hunt for treasures and find the lost inheritance of the Fairy Sect. Because there are countless spiritual treasures in this blessed place, and it coincides with the day to choose a son-in-law. No, the current Fairy Sect

The leader is stupid and puts the two things together. Most people are not here to choose a son-in-law, but to hunt for treasures."

"So that's it." Yang Qingshan nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Then how do they proceed?"

"I don't know." The uncle shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But one thing is for sure, there can only be one son-in-law, but there are many people who will get the treasure. I think this time the Fairy Sect will be bloody and bloody, and countless people will die."

"Yang Qingshan, if we retreat, people will die." Lu Yao said, pretending to be scared.

"You want to see a few dead people, come on, go and find out the news." Yang Qingshan said angrily.