I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan easily defeated a giant general who was in the early stage of integration like himself. In addition to shock, Yang Qingshan kept waving his arms in the cloud thunder pool, and excitedly dropped a series of sky thunders. For a moment, thousands of people were stunned.

Daotian thunder struck above the million-strong army of the Wild Wolf Gang, making them howl like ghosts and wolves.

"It's boring." Ziyang's first words struck Yang Qingshan when he saw the majestic Yang Qingshan coming back: "Why didn't you lose?"

"Why do you want me to lose?" Yang Qingshan asked while counting the trophies in his hand.

"I made a bet with three demons. They said you would win. I thought I couldn't bet you to win. I could only bet you to lose. In the end, I lost." Ziyang said aggrievedly.

"What are you betting on?" Yang Qingshan said curiously.

"One piece of my underwear."

Yang Qingshan looked at the blushing Ziyang, what was he thinking, and asked: "Let's bet too."

"What do you want to do?" Ziyang asked, blinking.

"Why not, haha." Yang Qingshan smiled a little embarrassedly.

"If you want it, you have to marry me. My father said..."

"Wait, your dad?"

"Yes, I accepted old man Tianyue as my godfather. He said that as long as I obey, I can take care of you." Ziyang accidentally let something slip. He quickly covered his mouth and looked at Yang Qingshan carefully. As a result, Yang Qingshan's face changed.

Nothing could be seen, just a calm smile.

"Sister, that old man is not a good guy. Treat me as your brother and I will take care of you." Yang Qingshan said with a sincere face.

"Fake, even more fake than an old man. Men are no good, huh." Ziyang said contemptuously, suddenly grabbed a handful of the trophies in Yang Qingshan's arms, turned around and ran away.

"Your sister, just for a few trophies." Yang Qingshan finally realized that this girl Ziyang was getting more and more weird. He couldn't help but think of Jolina on the earth. I wonder what happened to the earth in the past year.

, has it been destroyed.

"Master, the Million Wild Wolf Gang is dead, and the trophies they have are better than those from our Void Gate. It belongs to his grandma." The demon elephant came over and said angrily.

"Yes, apart from some of their magic weapons, the most valuable thing of the Wild Wolf Gang is their teeth." Mo Shui said disgustingly, wiping his hands desperately for fear of being disgusted.

"Haha, you guys, it's good to have something to grab. Ever since I became a vanguard officer, I've annexed more than a dozen factions without fighting a single battle. Now it's finally delivered to my door. Tsk, tsk, the Wild Wolf Gang is in trouble.

Are you there? How does the power compare to that of the bull demon?" Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

Brother Mavericks squeezed in from behind, his face flushed. He killed many wild wolves in the battle and seized a lot of trophies, but he did not hand them over. In order to atone for his sins in advance, he quickly smiled and said: "The cow demon is just a small force in general, wild wolves

I don’t know why the Wolf Gang is so numerous. It is known as the most numerous force in the underworld. Although there are not many immortals, they can sneak into the middle-level forces due to their large number of people. They are much stronger than us bull demons."

"No wonder you are so arrogant." Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and took out the map given by Old Man Tianyue. On it were the locations of four other blood pools. One of them happened to be within the sphere of influence of the Wild Wolf Gang, so he said with great pride: "

Pass the order, head towards the Wild Wolf Gang, hurry up, and tell those Immortal-level elders of the Void Sect who like to eat and drink in the camp, stop just eating and drinking, it's time to get active."

"Yes." Several disciples of the Void Sect said while holding back their laughter. After so many years, someone finally dared to speak ill of those elders. So moved, these weak cannon fodder-like disciples all went to look for those elders boldly.

The Wild Wolf Gang's sphere of influence is in a stretch of gray-white mountains. There are no undead beasts here. The most powerful and only one here is the Wild Wolf. They have 150 blood pools, and there are people outside almost every day.

The wolf demon was reborn in the blood pool and roared to the sky.

Yang Qingshan abandoned his army of millions of pioneers and came alone to the gray-white mountains 1.5 million miles away where the Wild Wolf Gang is located. The state of turtle breath allowed Yang Qingshan to hide his aura very well, and would not be caught by those in the mountains.

The undead wandering wild wolf was discovered.

There is a waterfall in the mountain. Yang Qingshan, with his upper body bare, felt for the first time the icy cold water unique to the underworld. It was almost when he was about to freeze into ice that Yang Qingshan walked out of the waterfall shivering, his arms and legs

Standing on the stagnant water, my eyes stared at the shadows in the mountains and forests not far away.

"Come out, stop hiding." Yang Qingshan said coldly.

There was a rustling sound in the mountains and forests in the distance, and several savages wearing gray leaf "clothes" walked out. They had unshaven beards and very simple stone tools in their hands. They pointed at Yang Qingshan and walked out of the shadows vigilantly. They stood on the shore and stared at Yang Qingshan, up and down.

He looked around and spoke in ancient language that he couldn't understand.

What's strange is that Yang Qingshan couldn't understand it at first, but he understood it after a few seconds. Yang Qingshan's eyes gradually became weird when he looked at these mysterious savages, because they were not undead, but

He is a living person with flesh and blood, just like himself, a living person.

"Who are you, man on the water?" a wild woman shouted.

"I am me. Who are you?" Yang Qingshan said somewhat treacherously.

"Me? So it's me. Hello, we are the indigenous people here. What are you doing here?"

"What a lovely person." Yang Qingshan smiled and couldn't bear to continue to lie. He said with a smile: "I am Yang Qingshan. How can you indigenous people survive in the underworld? It's strange, weird and a bit incredible.

"

"We indigenous people have our own methods. We can transform life and death." The indigenous people said.

"Transforming life and death? Interesting." Yang Qingshan walked on the water, walking towards the shore step by step.

"Stop! We are about to take action."

"Haha, don't be nervous, I'm just getting dressed." Yang Qingshan smiled, walked to the shore calmly and gracefully, put on his clothes unhurriedly, and then looked at the several indigenous people with a smile.

Person: "This is the power of the Wild Wolf Gang. Are you familiar with the Wild Wolf Gang? Are you just watching the outsiders in your territory, or are you and the Wild Wolf Gang a family?"

"We have a mortal feud with the Wild Wolf Gang. Not even ten thousand but eight thousand of our people have died at the hands of the Wild Wolf Gang. We are feuding with each other," the native said excitedly.

"Don't get excited. Tell me slowly why the Wild Wolf Gang is also an enemy. I killed his army of millions, and they really want to cut me into pieces, haha." Yang Qingshan said with a calm smile.

"An army of one million?" Several indigenous people looked at Yang Qingshan dumbfounded, with admiration in their eyes.

"Yes, a million. It took me half a month to poke it with my fingers, and I was exhausted." Yang Qingshan looked like he was working very hard, and then waved his hand: "That's why I came here this time.

Are you going to settle the accounts with him? Why do you have to make me so tired?"

"Master." Several indigenous people exclaimed. Suddenly they found that Yang Qingshan's body was getting less and less dead, and there was more death. They couldn't help but said with a smile on their faces: "Yang Qingshan, you are also a living person."

"Well, living people, living people who can't survive in the underworld." Yang Qingshan felt proud in his heart, and simply gave up his death energy completely, facing the several living indigenous people in front of him as living people, and let them

He felt a little more relaxed and put down the stone tool he was pointing at.

"Aren't you afraid of being alone here?" An aboriginal man who looked a bit old, probably because this group of people had some power, looked at Yang Qingshan with sly eyes and said.

"Afraid? I worked so hard to destroy the million-strong army of the Wild Wolf Gang, will I be afraid?" Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly.

"Brother is really a hero. Why don't you go and stay in our village for a few days? We also have some living people from outside. They are all immortal cultivators and demon cultivators who mistakenly entered the underworld."

"Oh?" Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile: "Okay, let me just say, the underworld is infinite, how can there not be one or two survivors?"

The natives laughed and told each other about the living people who were in trouble. They said that each one was more miserable than the last. By the way, they flattered Yang Qingshan, who was the most carefree living person they had ever seen. Yang Qingshan heard this and had a smile on his face.

Smiling, he guessed that the indigenous people seemed to take good care of the living people and helped them avoid being hunted by the underworld. It seemed that the indigenous people needed the power of the living people outside.

While chatting along the way, Yang Qingshan was taken to a mountain stream by the indigenous people. He turned left and right and came to a mountain wall. Yang Qingshan was surprised to see that the indigenous people could still use the formation talisman and took out some different weapons from his arms.

A large-sized stone was smashed on the rock wall, and the rock wall transformed into a cave. The indigenous people smiled and walked in with Yang Qingshan.

Passing through the cave, with every step, the cave behind him merged a little. When Yang Qingshan walked out, there was still a rock wall behind him. What kind of cave was there? The scene in front of him of flying into the sky and escaping from the earth made Yang Qingshan misunderstood.

I thought I was back in the outside world, where the spring scenery is really beautiful, the mountains, water and world are beautiful.

There is indeed a sunny world with good mountains and good water in the underworld, but this world is not natural, it is refined by great supernatural powers. The sun and moon appear in the sky at the same time, and there are pigs, dogs and cattle running around on the ground.

In the endless prairie, several immortal cultivators in Taoist robes chased several demon cultivators. After a burst of laughter, they were chased back by the demon cultivators. Their eyes blurred, and several cranes flew by in boredom, holding in their mouths

Fresh fish, wings waving, strong wind blowing, those cultivators and demon cultivators landed on the ground one after another, cursing at the crane in the sky.

"Here... where are your indigenous people?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise.

"After the grassland, we cranes live in caves."

"oh……"

The arrival of Yang Qingshan brought a different world to the world, which greatly surprised the living people who had experienced the mouse rain. They all left Yang Qingshan behind. Yang Qingshan was already drunk before he could see how powerful the indigenous people were. When he woke up the next day

, the good things on him are gone, and he smiles bitterly, fortunately, the real good things are in the world, and no one can steal them.

Walking out of the thatched cottage, Yang Qingshan stretched himself and sighed once again that there is such a beautiful world in the underworld.

"Yang Qingshan." A soft voice appeared above Yang Qingshan's head.

Yang Qingshan had a headache, because the soft voice belonged to a man, not a woman. He was drunk by this guy and almost lost his virginity, so he raised his head and said impatiently: "Master Rou Shui, standing on the roof of someone else's house,

So elegant.”