I have a promise with the beauty

Not every step in the secret realm is forbidden. Along the way, there is a stone tablet outside most of the forbidden traps, with the words "be careful" written on it. Yang Qingshan is speechless, especially because the inscription is Kunlun, and there are Kunlun everywhere.

, it seems that Tianshui Mountain is the most powerful in Kunlun.

"Why are you called Xiaoluobo?" Yang Qingshan was led further and further away by Xiaoluobo.

"Because I grew up eating carrots." Little Carrot lowered his head and said in shame.

"Really? Stop eating it from now on and eat meat instead."

"Meat? It's very expensive."

"Yes, the second senior brother keeps increasing the price." Yang Qingshan also sighed, and suddenly found that the little carrot had stopped. Following the little girl's gaze, Yang Qingshan saw a huge mountain with nothing on it, but he blinked

Eyes, the barren mountains in front of me are green again.

"The crystal mine is in a restricted area." Looking at the stone tablet outside the mountain, Kunlun warned everyone to be careful.

"Well, I entered by mistake, and it took me a long time to be rescued."

"Save? Who saved you?"

"Kunlun disciples, they will inspect the discovered restrictions every day, and will rescue someone if they find they are in danger. Kunlun's power here is the strongest." Xiaoluobo said.

"Can it be powerful? There is a bank. Let's go, you can be trapped in it and not die. It shouldn't be a very powerful restriction." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, and walked carefully through the stone monument with Xiaoluobo.

The peddler, Brother Dao, and a group of dozens of people quickly arrived in front of the mountain. Their expressions changed as they looked at the stone monument, which was advised to be careful.

"Restricted? Damn it." Brother Dao was still frightened. He had been trapped before, and the feeling of being in dire straits was uncomfortable.

"Brother Dao, this is a restricted area in an illusion. There is not much danger." The vendor encouraged Brother Dao.

"Oh? Go in, it's a bank." Brother Dao couldn't stand the temptation of a crystal mine, so he winked at his men. They all nodded resolutely and walked into the mountain together.

After entering the mountain, the sky and the earth changed color. Where are the mountains? It was just an endless desert, but Yang Qingshan was very calm, because he was deceived by the illusion before entering the mountain, and what he saw in front of him must be an illusion.

Little Carrot was a little dumbfounded. It was a swamp when we came last time, why is it now a desert?

"According to common sense, where there is a desert, there must be an oasis, and there must be monsters in the oasis. If there are monsters, there may be treasures or spiritual herbs. Don't ask me why I know this, because this is a script." Yang Qingshan said confidently.

"Oh, I see."

"Nothing new."

While Yang Qingshan despised the inevitable limitations of nature, he walked fiercely towards the distance of the desert.

Sure enough, there was an oasis waiting to be discovered, green and full of water vapor, but Yang Qingshan did not rush in, but observed outside for a long time. He was finally sure that there were no monsters inside, and he was extremely disappointed.

"Is there anyone there..." Yang Qingshan shouted to the oasis, but he didn't hear the sound. Then he walked in with Xiaoluobo, and saw a young man wearing animal skins, taking out a fork and looking at Yang Qingshan stupidly.

"Someone is coming..." The young man saw Yang Qingshan and shouted like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Coming, coming, what's your name?" A group of people wearing animal skins ran out of the grass, like indigenous people, huddled together, observing Yang Qingshan, and discussing something in a low voice.

"Are there indigenous people here? Why didn't I find it when I was trapped last time?" Little Carrot asked in confusion.

"They shouldn't be real aborigines, illusions, illusions." Yang Qingshan said in a voice message.

"Too."

"You..." Yang Qingshan was about to speak when an old man walked out of the aborigines and said with wide eyes: "Who is here?"

"Passing by, it's okay, let's go."

Without even thinking about it, Yang Qingshan hurriedly pulled the little carrot out of the way, fearing that he would be deceived by the illusion.

"We are not an illusion, we are real indigenous people. It is fate that you passed by the oasis. Stay here for a few days and wait for the people from Kunlun to come before leaving." The old man said.

"Huh? What a high-level illusion." Yang Qingshan was confused and decided to find out, turned around and walked back.

"Come on, come on, although we are aboriginals, we have many specialties here, which you immortal cultivators like very much, but the quantity is not large, and not many can be taken out, so you should not know, come on, come on,

Let's go to the cave first." The old man chuckled, like a liar, but not a liar. He led Yang Qingshan through the grass. The mountains in front of him were undulating, like a fairyland.

"Illusion, I've been fooled." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly and blinked at the little carrot.

Little Carrot also smiled bitterly, approaching Yang Qingshan, this was the only straw.

The old man also changed his clothes, which were not animal skins, but leaves. His style remained the same. He led Yang Qingshan through the mountains and climbed more than a dozen mountains. However, Yang Qingshan had no sense of time. It seemed that it only took a few minutes.

Similarly, when we came to a valley, we saw densely packed caves, with tens of thousands of indigenous people inside producing some weird things.

"What are these?" Yang Qingshan looked curiously at some black props produced by the indigenous people. They were square and had no idea what they were used for.

"It's used for mining crystal stones," the old man said.

"Mining spar? This is a hoe? This is for filtering. This is..." Yang Qingshan quickly understood the use of these things and studied them carefully.

The old man looked at Yang Qingshan's every move with a smile. When he saw the worried look of the little carrot next to him, he showed an amiable smile and waved to the little carrot.

Little Luobo ignored the old man and stayed by Yang Qingshan's side, but Yang Qingshan was already intoxicated. He wanted to keep the tools for mining crystals in his heart and kept asking the old man about the usage and production process of the props. The old man did not hide his secrets.

Yang Qingshan learned it quickly.

"Do you have crystal stones here? Little Carrot, where is the secret place you mentioned?" Yang Qingshan turned around and asked.

"I don't know. I discovered it accidentally, and then I was fascinated by the illusion. I was rescued by people from Kunlun the next day."

"The next day? Kunlun disciples are not afraid of the illusion here. We must find the spar mine as soon as possible and... break the illusion here." Yang Qingshan said with determination.

"It's useless. Those Kunlun disciples have not broken the illusion here. If it were broken, we would not exist." The old man still said with a smile.

Looking at the smiling old man, Yang Qing's head grew three times bigger. What was shocking was that the indigenous people created by these illusions were a bit too lifelike, as if they really existed. He had never seen such illusions.

I have never heard of it before, a fantasy of flesh and blood.

"Old man, what do you mean by this?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's been hundreds of thousands of years." The old man smiled bitterly: "Immortal life, just to protect a broken stone, it's boring, it's boring."

Yang Qingshan squinted at the old man, and suddenly thought, if this is not an illusion, but a real living person...

"Old man, do you have anything to say?" Yang Qingshan asked tentatively.

Sensing Yang Qingshan's temptation, the old man turned cold and walked away slowly. With every step he took, the surrounding environment changed until there was no one in the valley and the mountains turned into a desert.

, a stone appeared in front of Yang Qingshan.

The stone was processed in the desert, as straight as a sharp sword, pointing straight into the sky. Countless words were engraved on the surface of the rock. Yang Qingshan looked at the carvings dumbfounded, and finally found the three words Yang Qingshan.

"What's going on?" Yang Qingshan didn't understand. The old man said that he had been guarding a broken stone for hundreds of thousands of years. Is it the same stone as the stone tablet in front of him? Why does it have his own name? Why?

"I think I've seen this stone before." Xiaoluobo lowered his head and said.

"Huh? Stone? Ah, it's a stone. How big is the stone you saw?" Yang Qingshan asked strangely.

"It's so big." Xiaoluobo said, touching a piece of air in front of his eyes. The stone was only half a person's height.

"Illusion, illusion, everyone sees it differently." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly.

Yang Qingshan didn't know that a group of people gathered next to the stone tablet. This group of people was Brother Dao who was following him. He was also in the environment and had no idea that Yang Qingshan was beside him. They looked up at the stone tablet, but the stone tablet

There is nothing on the surface.

"Brother Dao, let's go, this stone is very weird," the vendor said timidly.

"There are many people who have entered this illusion. I also entered it back then. Like most people, I have seen this stone tablet. Everyone sees something different when they come in. The only thing that is consistent is this stone tablet. Haha, that

The little girl should be nearby, in the illusion, find her." Brother Dao said with experience.

The stone tablet in front of Yang Qingshan suddenly flashed with light, and a new name appeared on it.

The reincarnated devil.

"Hmm? Weird, weird. It has a name again."

"Poison Dragon? What's going on? Is there a reason for the name? Is something going to happen?" Yang Qingshan looked shocked, not knowing what would happen. When he was nervous, the light of the stone tablet flickered again and disappeared, and something appeared in front of him.

A group of people gathered together, staring at themselves and the little carrot next to them in surprise.

"Brother, we meet again." The vendor winked at Yang Qingshan and said.

"It's you, you have another deal?" Yang Qingshan asked warily, and he could tell from the other party's eyes and aura that he had bad intentions.

"Ah!" The moment Xiaoluobo saw Brother Dao, he pressed nervously behind Yang Qingshan.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qingshan asked in a deep voice.

"Bad guy."

"Bad guy? My brother is not a good guy either, haha." Yang Qingshan smiled, looking directly at the opponent, and activated the Shunpo Technique at his feet. Since he knew that the other party had bad intentions, he didn't need to talk nonsense and struck first.

"Up!" Seeing Yang Qingshan disappear out of thin air, Brother Dao immediately shouted loudly, while retreating, taking out the magic weapon with both hands to fight.