I have a promise with the beauty

Thousands of disciples from the Fairy Sect have already entered the blessed land, followed closely by disciples from various sects who entered the complex to hunt for treasures, and finally came the young heroes vying for their son-in-law.

Yang Qingshan was crowded together with tens of thousands of people, squeezing each other. He looked back at the girls who were cheering him on, and Yang Qingshan smiled sincerely.

"Wait a minute." An uncle shouted.

"What's wrong?" a Fairy Sect disciple asked coldly.

"Where are the wives? Aren't there three of them? Why don't the female disciples who just entered the blessed land have our wives?" the uncle roared.

"Please pay attention to your wording. It is not your wife, but the three heirs to the head. They have already made up and entered the blessed land. Your task is to find her and help the future head in the blessed land to obtain some of the secrets in the blessed land. Who

The more you help, the more powerful you will be, who will be the future son-in-law of the Fairy Sect."

"So that's it. We still need to find the real heir. Trouble, can't we just go to the bridal chamber?" the uncle muttered, making everyone laugh.

The female disciple shook her head and was too lazy to pay attention to these lustful people. She waved her hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense. If you can't find it, you won't find it. If you find it, it depends on fate. If you go in, the limit of entering the blessed land will be reached. In one year,

We will open the blessed land again and take you out."

Yang Qingshan also smiled bitterly in his heart. There are thousands of female disciples and more than ten thousand men. It is really difficult to find a woman in such a blessed land. But there is no way. The fairy sect is all women, so there are naturally many rules.

I walked into the blessed land honestly.

As soon as he entered the blessed land, Yang Qingshan was filled with anger into his body. In an instant, he heard countless screams. In just a moment, the future son-in-law who entered the blessed land was so angry that he killed dozens of people.

"These people who are only in the foundation building stage come here to choose a son-in-law. They are not overestimating their abilities." Some casual cultivators said coldly, with disdain on their faces, and they quickly flew up to find a place full of spiritual energy.

It took Yang Qingshan a while to regain his composure. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a lifeless battlefield. Countless corpses were piled up like mountains. The everlasting smoke of gunpowder continued to burn the flames of war. Some

The unknown spiritual beast crawled out of the corpse. Feeling its powerful cultivation, it immediately stretched out its fleshy wings and flew into the distance.

Yang Qingshan's eyes followed the unknown spiritual beasts, and he saw a few lights in the distance. The sun was shining brightly, which was incompatible with the dead atmosphere at the entrance, but the peace there made people yearn for it, so Yang Qingshan also flew away.

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A pair of strange red eyes appeared in the death air further away. They were lonely souls on the battlefield. They had lived in a gloomy and terrifying world all year round, and they were numb and only knew about killing.

A group of female disciples stopped at Ouchan, a hillside with the fragrance of birds and flowers. This hillside was only about a hundred meters in radius. But in addition to their dozen or so female disciples, there were at least two hundred suitors around them. They stared at the female disciples greedily.

, I want to take a closer look, and want to know if there are any successors to the Fairy Gate inside.

Yang Qingshan was mixed in the crowd, almost blind, but he couldn't recognize these female disciples. They entered the blessed land without the discipline of the senior sisters and masters. They still wore veils and pretended to be mysterious. It was really annoying.

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"Forget it." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, practice well here, after all, there is a bit of a gap between the time in the blessed land and the time outside. One year outside, ten years inside. This is a genuine blessed land that has not been damaged, and the spiritual energy is

It is hundreds of times higher than outside and cannot be wasted.

Although the spiritual energy is hundreds of times sufficient, how much can be used by cultivators is a problem, because the magic formulas that everyone practices are suitable for external spiritual energy. There are few ancient magic formulas, but for those cultivators from large sects who come in

It's different for those who live there. He is like a fish in water. He can swallow a large amount of spiritual energy with his mouth and refine it into vitality. His cultivation is growing like crazy.

Yang Qingshan also knew the ancient magic arts, the most representative of which were the Jade Liquid Art and the Unfeeling Sword Art, but he did not dare to practice them in full view of the public, so he had to fly to a sunny place in the distance, but was captured before he even arrived.

A group of people blocked him, all of them female disciples from the Emei Sect.

"Stop, this place has been taken over by our Emeimen." A female disciple in the concentration stage blocked Yang Qingshan with her sword and shouted coldly.

"Is it covered?" Yang Qingshan was speechless, and turned around and flew away as if there was nothing extraneous.

"Humph, even though I have reached the golden elixir stage, I am still practicing casually." Seeing Yang Qingshan not even farting, a beautiful girl smiled coldly in her heart and continued to practice cross-legged.

"Senior sister, do you want to kill that casual cultivator? He knows that our Emeimen practice here. And he is waiting for a spiritual grass to bloom and bear fruit." A junior sister said, staring at a green grass behind the senior sister.

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The senior sister smiled coldly: "It doesn't matter, casual cultivators can recognize a few spiritual herbs."

"But senior sister, you are the only disciple of the great elder. In addition to the spiritual grass discovered last time, you also have the lost Jade Girl Heart Sutra from the Fairy Sect. There must be no accidents." The junior sister said anxiously.

The senior sister was stunned, nodded and said: "Yes, it's my first time out of the mountain, and my experience is indeed not as good as that of my junior sister, so kill him."

"Yes, sisters, let's go and kill the casual cultivator just now." After getting the consent of the senior sister, the junior sister shouted excitedly, turned into a stream of light and chased after him.

The Emei Sect is the top second-rate sect. For thousands of years, it has only had outstanding disciples among the people, but it is a bit weak in the world of immortal cultivation. They are very jealous that the blessed land in Mount Emei is all in the gate of the Fairy Sect, and they look at it with helpless eyes.

The Fairy Sect caught up with a poor sect in ancient times and pushed the Emei Sect out of the first-class sect.

At this time, several female disciples from the Emei Sect found Yang Qingshan. Without saying a word, they released their sword spirits from a distance. Straight rays of light flew out like sharp blades. Although they lacked accuracy, they still landed.

The power that erupted around Yang Qingshan shocked the unconscious Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan stopped and turned around to take a look. More sword spirits flew towards him. Yang Qingshan did not hesitate. In this blessed land, what he was looking for was the ancient spiritual treasure. What he was fighting for was the son-in-law of the Fairy Sect. Kill two of them.

He was so normal, so he flew out his unicorn head, waved it in a circle and blocked all the sword spirits, and looked at them coldly as they flew towards them.

"You... Disciples of Emei Sect? Why are you plotting against me?" Yang Qingshan saw clearly the other party's face and gauze translucent robe, and said calmly with a frown on his face.

"Hmph, you discovered our Emei Sect's training ground, damn it." The leading junior sister said seriously.

"Haha!" Yang Qingshan laughed disdainfully, rolled the unicorn head chain around his arm, and said depressedly: "What good will killing him do to you? Do you have any secrets? It seems that I

Want to go back again and see what you have?"

"What? You want to resist?"

"Yes, you will die anyway. It would be a big loss if you die without resistance. But if you are willing to become my maid, I will consider it." Yang Qingshan said with a rippling smile.

"Shameless villain, you are a little casual cultivator and you still want us to take care of you." The junior sister said coldly, the murderous look in her eyes getting heavier and heavier.

"Rogue cultivator? Did I say I am a casual cultivator?" Yang Qingshan said somewhat unexpectedly.

"You don't wear Taoist robes, and you don't have any proof that you are a disciple of a certain sect. You are wearing all the clothes..."

"Flower shirt." Yang Qingshan said lazily. He was really speechless for this kind of woman who practiced in the mountains. He squinted his eyes and looked at the graceful figure looming in the translucent gauze.

"Yes, flower...shirt, what is it if it's not a casual cultivator?" said the junior sister.

"Maybe not?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Whether it is true or not, our mission in Emei this time is the heaviest in history. There must be no mistake. Sisters, kill."

The negotiation failed, and Yang Qingshan didn't bother to tell them. He raised his arms, and the chains flew out. The blood unicorn's head spat out a large amount of blood mist, dyeing the surrounding sky red. Yang Qingshan dodged all the sword spirits in a Shunpo Jue, and escaped.

When he came to an Emei disciple, silver needles flew out, and the female disciple fell from the sky with her eyes blank.

"Ah, Sixth Junior Sister." The leading female disciple exclaimed, and was about to catch up, but the blood mist suddenly became thick in front of her eyes, and she was blind. She could only see the world of bloody Linlin when she stretched out her hand, and there were waves of noise in her ears.

There were muffled sounds and exclamations, followed by the sound of falling.

Just when the female disciple was about to fly into the blood mist, a strange black dagger was placed on her shoulder, and a foul smell came from the tip of her nose.

"Smelly man." The female disciple said coldly, not daring to move.

"It's not me that stink, it's the black poisonous needles here that stink."

The blood mist around him dissipated, revealing Yang Qingshan's figure, with a face with a bad smile, the black poison needle was placed on the female disciple's shoulder, and the other hand was on the female disciple's waist, with his fingers

There is also a silver needle on it, which can be inserted into the female disciple's acupuncture points at any time.

"What do you want to do?" The female disciple glanced down and saw that several junior sisters she had brought with her had fainted on the ground below.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person." Yang Qingshan said with a wicked smile. When the silver needle pierced her, the female disciple rolled her eyes and fainted.

Yuren'er is the only disciple of the great elder of the Emei Sect. Although he has not practiced for a long time, he has reached the golden elixir stage in just ten years. This time he came to the Fairy Sect for the first time to go out to practice, but he did not expect to enter

The qualifications were lowered to the Golden Core stage, and those uncles could not accompany him. He accidentally became the strongest leader of the Emei Sect entering the blessed land this time.

Yuren'er was a little nervous. She looked back at the spiritual grass that had bloomed, with a smile on her face. After waiting for the spiritual grass to bear fruit, the first task was completed. The master had already rewarded her. She was waiting for her happy fantasy.

At that moment, a strong wind blew, and a man flew over with several female disciples tied up in chains. Jade Man'er stood up with her heart beating fast.