I have a promise with the beauty

The decision of the Emei Sect and the Fairy Sect to merge was like a bomb that set off a big fuss in the world of immortality. Countless people are speculating that the Emei Sect has an ancestor in the Tribulation Period, and the Fairy Sect also has an ancestor in the Fusion Stage.

, these two ancestors are masters that no one dares to mess with anywhere, let alone one of their ancestors with this knowledge. Both sects have a group of Supreme Elders who are very low-key. What is that like?

Regardless of her cultivation level, the two most powerful female sects have merged, and their strength has determined their ranking among the top sects.

Neither of the two sects were easy to talk to, so who would be the boss? One month later, the written examination became the biggest topic after choosing a son-in-law.

Yang Qingshan was wearing an exquisite red Taoist robe, with a big red flower hanging on his chest. He was sitting on a small donkey with an expression on his face, staring blankly in his eyes. Accompanied by a group of casual cultivators and sect disciples, Yang Qingshan came from Mount Emei.

Starting from the edge of the mountain gate towards the Fairy Gate, a wedding ceremony was going on, with firecrackers blasting all the way.

With disdain in their eyes, they pretended to be the bridesmaid and best man, holding back their laughter in the background.

"Two beasts, the scum of the world, are you envious when you see your brother like this? Just say it. If you don't tell me, how will your brother know whether you are envious or not? You..." Yang Qingshan sat on the little donkey and kept moaning.

Complain.

"Okay, okay, getting married is a major event in life, but it's a pity that you are becoming a dual cultivation partner with the future head of the Fairy Sect. Your future plans for the Three Palaces and Sixth Academy will not be completed. Think about the integration period, and how to survive.

It’s a calamity period, haha. It’s your own fault.” No Fish Eater said with gloating.

"Yeah, I remember when we were on the beach, Yang Qingshan knew you were a woman, but he treated you as a man and played with you. Hey, he forced me to cooperate at that time. Sister, don't be angry with your sister.

Ah." He cleared the matter up with a few words on the board, leaving Yang Qingshan in front of him with a look of resentment in addition to his expressionless face.

"What kind of show is this? Is it a TV show? The second part of Xuanyuan Sword?"

"No, this is the new Legend of the White-haired Witch."

"Oh, I see, tsk tsk, the cost of this posture must be very high."

In addition to being accompanied by immortal cultivators on the road, there were countless tourists who looked sideways and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Yang Qingshan once joined the Baidu Gang and was a man of the hour for a while. Although half a year has passed, Yang Qingshan has ascended to the throne of the Baidu Gang again this time. He is obviously looking to get married, but his face is full of hatred for women.

His expression spread like a myth to all corners of the Internet. For a time, the rumor that a brother from Beach Beach married into a mysterious family in Mount Emei spread like wildfire.

"It's over."

Sitting on the little donkey, Yang Qingshan was not idle, quietly surfing the Internet, and in less than half an hour, his name was included in the list. There were countless followers, and the topics discussed became more and more open. In the end, Yang Qingshan became

Yang Qingshan cried after becoming a cat.

They played and sang all the way to the gate of the Fairy Gate. There were no live broadcasts from tourists here. Yang Qingshan’s face also looked much better. He looked at a big disk at the gate with flames dancing inside. This is what the world of immortality has been doing since ancient times.

It is a tradition that has not changed to this day. Jumping over a brazier is considered auspicious, but in the world of immortality, it is a real test. It is like entering a house on fire, and you will die if you touch it.

Yang Qingshan got off the little donkey and glared at the little donkey resentfully, wondering why it wasn't a big white horse.

"Come on, jump over, everything will be smooth sailing." An old aunt smiled at Yang Qingshan.

"You can dance if you can, this is the Golden Crow Fire." Yang Qingshan said with contempt.

"I'm not the groom." The aunt's words left Yang Qingshan speechless.

"Boy, take the Golden Crow Fire. This thing is useful. It will be used sooner or later to refine the Demon Suppressing Stone." Old Man Tianyue said with a gloating smile in Yang Qingshan's world.

"How to collect it?" Yang Qingshan asked while he was adjusting his breath.

"I'll help you, relax, relax."

Yang Qingshan was completely relaxed and fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the sky.

"With good eyes, this boy will definitely become a great person." The head of the Fairy Sect stood on the mountain peak and said with a smile.

Yang Qingshan did not jump over the brazier, but jumped up and landed in the brazier. His whole body was burned by the flames. People around him exclaimed, everyone knows the power of the Golden Crow Fire. Yang Qingshan is in the Golden Core Stage. There is only a dead end if he goes in.

However, most of the people around were not at the Golden Core stage, and even those who were at the Golden Core stage did not dare to step forward to save people. For a while, everyone just watched Yang Qingshan being burned.

Chong Langban and No Fish looked at Yang Qingshan who was burning into a fireman with disdain, and kept saying that Yang Qingshan was pretending to be cool again, even jumping on the brazier to look cool, for fear that others would not know that he was awesome.

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Yang Qingshan trembled and swallowed the Golden Crow Fire. He borrowed the power of the old man Tianyue to refine the Golden Crow Fire bit by bit. Although the flames on his body were fierce, they were constantly decreasing, causing the leader who was going down the mountain to save people to stop.

Halfway there, he stared at Yang Qingshan's every move with wide eyes.

The flames on Yang Qingshan's body were getting less and less, and there was nothing wrong with the red festive robe. The moment the flames were about to disappear, Yang Qingshan jumped over the brazier with a slight jump, and then looked at the aunt who greeted him with an innocent face.

"You are so young and promising, and you have swallowed up the Golden Crow Fire with your golden elixir level cultivation. It seems that the Fairy Sect has really picked up a good son-in-law." The aunt gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Your sister is a good son-in-law, and my brother was forced to do so." Yang Qingshan told his aunt and walked up the steps of the mountain gate.

Qiao Lina wore a red hijab, waiting on the left for Yang Qingshan not to come, and on the right waiting for Yang Qingshan not to come. Depressed, she put her hijab on her head and looked out the window with her hands on her chin. Almost all the windows in the mountain gate were bright, and the sound coming from outside was

The sound of drinking and making circles almost made me forget that this was the world of immortality.

The two disappointed and downtrodden sisters from the Fairy Sect looked unwilling to accept that their sweetheart still liked men, so they made Qiaolina, a little girl, the future leader, and she would have to participate in the war a month later. Such a glorious thing was really

It makes people jealous, and now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge, which is to cause trouble in the bridal chamber. However, the two senior sisters are more insidious and lead the sisters who usually think about themselves to teach Yang Qingshan a lesson first.

What a beauty trap!

Yang Qingshan felt aggrieved for a while. Which one has the most Emei Gate or Fairy Gate? Women! Thousands of women are like crazy people.

I originally thought that I must be careful when having a wedding, but before I arrived in the east, I saw thousands of female disciples raising glasses and waiting for me to deliver them to my door. Seeing the crooked smiles of the two senior sisters, Yang Qingshan couldn't wait to go up.

I have tens of thousands of mouths, but it doesn’t work. I am the groom. Is it okay not to drink?

It is a lie to say that immortal cultivators never get drunk. It also depends on what kind of wine it is. The wine in the world of cultivating immortals is extraordinary. In addition to increasing spiritual power and vitality, it is very vigorous. One sip is like drinking a jar of Erguotou.

Headed up instantly.

Yang Qingshan successfully broke through and defeated thousands of female disciples. Just when he thought he could enter the bridal chamber and do whatever he wanted, he was met by a group of casual cultivators. These people were not as reserved as the female disciples.

, Vigorous means to strike first and gain the upper hand. They want Yang Qingshan to know the strength of the casual cultivators, that is, they will not arrange any cards.

Yang Qingshan was once again on the verge of collapse, and now he could only walk while holding on to the wall. But as he walked out of the hall and walked towards the bridal chamber that he yearned for, the male disciples of the sect appeared. They were more gentle and elegant, and they raised their glasses at the same time. In front of Yang Qingshan, they were preparing to

A jug of wine.

"We only propose a glass of wine." The male disciples of the sect smiled slyly.

"Here's to your whole family." Yang Qingshan cursed, then he hugged the wine vat, which was taller than a man, with both hands, and drank it.

"Okay, okay, be careful of brother turning against you." Yang Qingshan smashed the wine vat and said with red eyes.

After watching the people who were fighting for wine leave, Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction. Just when he was wondering why the people who didn't eat fish and the lang board didn't show up, he saw a few girls in the bridal chamber, looking at him with smiles.

"Let brother go." Yang Qingshan begged for mercy.

"Drink!" The drinker was still generous. The wine she brought was extraordinary, equivalent to three bottles of Erguotou. Yang Qingshan fell unconscious after one glass.

"Okay, the task is completed, sister, you can sleep peacefully." Chongpan said with a smile to Jolina.

"Thank you, eldest sister, for saving me. Huh, little girl, if you dare to marry me, you don't want to live anymore." Qiaolina hugged Yang Qingshan with her little feet and said with a sinister smile.

On the fourth day, Yang Qingshan woke up from his drunken slumber. He was dumbfounded and recalled whether he had a bridal chamber and whether there was anything like that. But in the end, he didn't remember anything. However, the facts had told Yang Qingshan that he was already a fairy.

I am your son-in-law, and from now on I will become a person who is second to my wife and above all others.

"Sister, do you think we are like that?" Yang Qingshan asked while eating breakfast.

"without."

"Then brother, you can rest assured." Yang Qingshan said disappointedly.

After eating, Yang Qingshan and Qiao Lina went to the main hall to meet the head of the Fairy Sect.

The leader is very young, and his true age cannot be seen, but according to rumors, this beautiful leader inherited the position of leader seven hundred years ago. At that time, it happened to be the third day after the ancestor retreated.

Not very high, but he is the only disciple who has practiced a little bit of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra.

Yang Qingshan and Qiao Lina knelt down and worshiped, then stood aside and did not dare to express their anger.

"Follow me, master." The leader said, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of spiritual light enveloped the two of them and disappeared.

When the light dissipated, Yang Qingshan saw that he was in a stone chamber. There was a huge stone door in front of him. The stone door was engraved with ancient double cultivation murals, but Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up on both sides of the stone door. These were two demon-suppressing stones.

, I didn’t expect that there was a treasure at the Fairy Gate but I didn’t know it, so I used it as a decoration.

"Ancestor." The leader said softly to the stone gate.

A stream of spiritual consciousness rushed out from the stone door and penetrated Yang Qingshan and Qiao Lina like a sharp blade. It seemed to be checking their condition, but there was no sound for a long time.

Not only Yang Qingshan and Qiao Lina were nervous, but the leader was also nervous.