I have a promise with the beauty

There is a deep pit with an area of ​​thousands of miles at the light pillar of the underworld stone gate on the second floor of the passage. Yang Qingshan does not need to lead the way. Those undead spirits follow Yang Qingshan from a distance according to their own power. For them, the light pillar is full of vitality.

It was the thing they were most afraid of. They lined up carefully in the light beam, staring at Yang Qingshan and the light beam.

"You can pass through the light pillar, but don't worry, those old undead monsters from the Void Gate and Taiji Gate have passed through and will not hurt you." Yang Qingshan said.

"Thank you, you guys are far more responsive to communication than the Snake Clan." One of the undead said, walking out of the crowd and flying to Yang Qingshan.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, Yang Qingshan was stunned, and then said with some surprise: "Kunlun's?"

"That's right, haha, the Taiji Sect looks down on us Kunlun. We don't say a word in the underworld, but we didn't expect it to be mixed up with the Void Sect." He said with a sarcastic tone.

"Don't complain to me, go find those old monsters. Also, is that cuckold over there with you?" Yang Qingshan looked at Poison Dragon standing in front of the Kunlun disciples and said.

"We are together, Brother Yang should know him."

"I know someone very familiar. You go, I'll leave first." Yang Qingshan said, turned around and flew away.

Yang Qingshan left the Viper Swamp as soon as he left, completely ignoring the hundreds of millions of undead souls. According to the Golden Winged Demon King, there are six levels in the underworld, and there is no difference. Basically, the hundreds of millions of undead souls will not gain anything from passing there.

, in the end there will still be a large-scale retreat. After all, people already have their own rules. What can other layers do if they enter? It can only break the balance and suffer a violent impact from the second layer, which is not worth the gain.

Yang Qingshan flew all the way to the Flame Tribe, but on the way, Yang Qingshan found someone following him. With a thought, he saw that it was the Golden Snake Boy. Yang Qingshan smiled and ignored it. It took him half a month to return since ancient times.

When you get to the Fire Tribe, take the Fire Tribe into your own world in the same way you took in the Water Tribe.

At this time, in the world in Yang Qingshan's consciousness, the Luoshui Tribe and the Flame Tribe were connected together, occupying an area of ​​more than 10,000 miles. As soon as these indigenous people entered this world they considered gods, they began to

The world is undergoing a huge transformation, and they don't know why, but they can use the power of faith infinitely without storing it. This makes all the indigenous people believe that Yang Qingshan is no longer the future god, he is the god.

Yang Qingshan stood on the Gate of the Gods, watching the indigenous people of the two tribes not far away greeting each other, looking happy, and on the altar, the power of his own faith was growing crazily.

Among them, on the other hand, the power of faith of the demon species is growing very slowly. Yang Qingshan clearly feels that the power of faith of the demon species is suppressed by his own power of faith.

"Haha, Master Roushui, your wishful thinking is about to be ruined."

Yang Qingshan smiled proudly. After solving his biggest problem, Yang Qingshan also relaxed and stayed in the world for a few days before leaving. Not long after Yang Qingshan left the world, the two-color flower on the altar

As if the power of faith suddenly exploded, the smiling black faith of the demon species surged instantly, as much as Yang Qingshan's power of faith.

Yang Qingshan's figure hurriedly appeared on the altar, staring blankly at the flames of faith. Then with a thought, old man Tianyue also appeared next to him, blushing and looking at the balancing flames of faith.

"Old man, give me an explanation." Yang Qingshan said with a gloomy face.

"I underestimated that demon, but... if you look carefully, although the demon has robbed the power of faith, have you noticed that the demon's faith only robbed your power of faith, but it has not been completely refined?

, and your refining speed is almost instantaneous." Old Man Tianyue quickly found an excuse for himself and said: "So, you still have an advantage."

"Advantage? Huh, Master Ruoshui, this half-human, half-demon bastard." Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth. As if he was too weak to remember something, he took out a silver needle and said with a smile: "What do you think of the Six Meridians Divine Needle?"

"The acupuncture techniques of Shenlongmen were lost in ancient times. Legend has it that they were once immortal techniques. As long as you refine the six-meridian divine needles into immortal weapons, you can unleash the power of the six-meridian divine needles. Haha, you'd better go and climb

Take a look at Tianta. Maybe you can know more." Old man Tianyue said with bright eyes. To be honest, he also forgot that Yang Qingshan had the Six Meridians Divine Needle.

Yang Qingshan looked at the six-meridian divine needles with silver light in his hand. There were one hundred and eight divine needles in the set, but Yang Qingshan had only used them in the early stages of his practice. As his practice became higher and higher, the six-meridian divine needles became more and more advanced.

Yang Qingshan had forgotten about the Divine Pulse Needle. After listening to what Old Man Tianyue said, he looked at the Six Meridian Divine Needle again. The quality of this set of magic needles was so poor that Yang Qingshan felt a little embarrassed, so he left the altar with tears and laughter.

After returning to the city, looking at the Seven Steps to Heaven Tower that no one can approach, I have not yet ascended to the sky.

Entering the Climbing Tower, this time Yang Qingshan could enter a higher level in the Climbing Tower because he had reached the Great Completion Stage. A set of phantom scenes of divine needles appeared in front of his eyes.

"The secret of the Six Meridians Divine Needle?"

Yang Qingshan looked at the acupuncture drill in front of him with a little surprise. Compared with the acupuncture skills he had obtained, it was like heaven and earth. It was not at the same level at all. Yang Qingshan felt that he was an idiot. Why did he improve every time?

I don’t go to the Tower of Heaven to see it sometimes, and the few times I visit it, I feel that I have suffered a big loss. There are many things in the Tower of Heaven, especially the acupuncture drills in front of me, which are really important to me.

"Do you still have the idea to refine the magic needle?"

After Yang Qingshan carefully looked at this level, he realized that he was getting more and more surprises.

"Old man, I will spend some time in the tower, and there will be a few years, and you can help manage it outside." Yang Qingshan sent out his spiritual thoughts.

"I know, the old man from the underworld on this floor will help you take it down."

"Take it? No need."

"Haha, we'll know when the time comes." Old Man Tianyue smiled evilly and said, "Give me a hundred drops of your blood essence."

"Why?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just give it to me if you want it. Will I harm you?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Qingshan felt that Old Man Tianyue was a little arrogant, as if some great good things were waiting for him. Yang Qingshan smiled, opened his mouth and spat out, and a hundred pellets of blood flew out of the Climbing Tower and fell into the sky.

In front of Old Man Yue.

"Boy, you have to thank me." Old Man Tianyue carefully collected the essence and blood, and flew out of the world in a flash, transforming into Yang Qingshan, with a look of dismay on his face, and began his great journey.

plan.

In the Climbing Tower, time is different from that outside. In addition, Yang Qingshan has the law of time. In order to exert the greatest effect in the shortest time, Yang Qingshan uses all his laws of time. The time difference greatly increases. Using this

Practice the Six Meridians Divine Needle and the use of the incarnations of the two gods.

The melee in the underworld quietly started while Yang Qingshan was practicing in seclusion. The old man Tianyue, who transformed into Yang Qingshan, brought the Void Sect and Tai Chi Sect, plus the alliance of the Golden Winged Demon King, with god-like speed in just one day.

They have fought for the dominance of this layer of the underworld for years, and because of old man Tianyue's madness, the grand ceremony in the underworld has been postponed again, causing all the undead spirits who were ready to compete for sacrifices to vomit bitterness and curse Yang Qingshan.

Not a thing.

The Golden Snake Boy has been lurking near the Flame Tribe for a year, but Yang Qingshan is still in seclusion. As the first poison-spotted golden-scaled snake, the Golden Snake Boy is the only remaining undead spirit of the Snake Tribe. He died after his defeat in the swamp.

He escaped with hundreds of blood pools and followed Yang Qingshan here. He saw a huge pit appearing in front of his eyes. Although he didn't know why, it made the Golden Snake boy even more afraid to act rashly.

And just when the Golden Snake Boy was waiting impatiently, a vast silver light suddenly appeared in the deep pit in the distance. Before the Golden Snake Boy could react, one hundred and eight rays of silver light fell on him and then disappeared.

not see.

"What's going on? My cultivation level..." The golden snake boy trembled in surprise. He kept trying to release his death energy, but always failed. He stared dumbfoundedly at the golden snake girl flying from a distance, with a lonely look on his face.

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"Sister." Golden Snake Boy said.

"Little brother, become Yang Qingshan's spiritual pet, and I can help you evolve into a giant dragon." The golden snake girl said.

"Sister, you were defeated at the hands of Yang Qingshan." Golden Snake Boy said in disbelief.

"Haha, it's been such a long time, do you still need to say that I lost to Yang Qingshan? Yang Qingshan is a good person, don't worry." The golden snake girl said lonely, with an expression on her face that said I had failed.

"Sister, I can't."

"But your cultivation has been sealed by Yang Qingshan. Do you think you can hang out in the underworld now? As long as you leave here, within three days, you will be devoured by other demon clan undead spirits and become Yang

Qingshan's spiritual pet not only has a large amount of elixirs for training, but it is better than dying completely." The golden snake girl persuaded.

The Golden Snake Boy tried to release his death energy again, but there was still no reaction at all, and he didn't know what happened to him. He smiled bitterly and nodded, and Yang Qingshan appeared at this time, looking at him with a smile.

He held the golden snake boy and looked up and down.

"The Dragon Clan's artifact, the Golden Palace, requires two giant dragons as coolies, and with your current cultivation level, you are not far away from evolving into a giant dragon. Are you really willing?" Yang Qingshan said lightly.

"As a coolie?"

"Don't worry, being a coolie in the Golden Hall is a good thing. It will make you practice faster, and it will allow us to pass on some of the Dragon Clan's heritage." The Golden Snake Girl said.

The Golden Snake Boy hesitated for a moment before kneeling down to Yang Qingshan and saying with a smile: "Okay, Master."

"We are all our own people, there is no need to be like this, I am a good master." Yang Qingshan also relaxed and collected the essence and blood of the Golden Snake Boy, and the Golden Hall now had a coolie dragon.