The Tianyue Sword was promoted to an immortal weapon, and Yang Qingshan's mission in the underworld was completed. He wanted to leave the underworld immediately, but he was worried about the newly-minted Netherworld, so he had to go to the base camp of the Netherworld first, only to find that the Netherworld

The base camp of the Void Sect has disappeared and was destroyed in the earthquake.

In desperation, Yang Qingshan had no choice but to return to the Life Light Pillar with the Life Blade according to the advice of the old man Tianyue. The place had not been discovered by the undead yet. Yang Qingshan flew in without saying a word, and during the somewhat long shuttle

Emerge in a place full of light.

"Yes, it is indeed the Holy Light Star Territory." Old Man Tianyue said.

"Holy Light Star Field? Sounds a bit familiar." Yang Qingshan said.

"That's the boss who covers the sky in the log world." Old Man Tianyue said.

"It's the star field he comes from." Yang Qingshan was a little surprised: "Why do you want me to come here?"

"There are things left here by Shennong, a few reincarnation beads, which are used on the altar of reincarnation. Otherwise, the altar of reincarnation is like a tourist attraction."

As the old man Tianyue spoke, he gave Yang Qingshan a new compass and said: "This is the star compass I had back then. If the Holy Light Star Territory does not change much after a million years, this star compass can still be used.

"

"Old man, you are so dishonest. You always give me something little by little. Can't you give it to me all at once?" Yang Qingshan said a little depressed.

"There is no way, the things Shen Nong left behind are too powerful. He was the number one weapon refiner and alchemy master back then. Anything left behind is something that immortal-level masters will rob."

"Walk."

Yang Qingshan was unhappy with the old man Tianyue and didn't want to stop. He took a look at the star compass and saw that it was completely outside the Holy Light Starfield. The only planet with people would take half a month to fly to. Yang Qingshan once again despised Tianyue.

Old man, there are so many pillars of life in the underworld that can lead to the Holy Light Star Field, but Old Man Tianyue came here under the pretext of safety.

"There's no way, it's the safest place." Old Man Tianyue said.

"It's up to you." Yang Qingshan continued to smile bitterly, summoned the black turtle, sat on it, and flew steadily into the distance.

Half a month later, Yang Qingshan came to a planet not far away and landed on a small meteorite. After waiting for a while, he finally waited until an aboriginal from the Holy Light Star Territory flew by. Yang Qingshan took a few glances and felt that

The stream of light flickered, and he turned into a human being wearing a white suit, with a red line on his forehead. He collected the black turtle, put his hands behind his back and stepped on a white glow, and flew out swayingly.

The Holy Light Star Territory has a very strong culture. Unlike Yang Qingshan and others who wear Taoist robes, they have colorful hair and only wear pure white robes, as if they are just a piece of cloth rolled up, with their heads and feet exposed at both ends.

It was very weird to step on the rays of light, but this was an alien space after all, so Yang Qingshan was not surprised. He slowly flew into the general sky of the planet, looked at the crystal-like cities, and opened his mouth.

, then I was surprised that the star field far away from the main battlefield of the star field was so prosperous.

Yang Qingshan slowly landed in the crystal-like city like a little brother passing by.

Walking into the city, Yang Qingshan walked up to a stall as if he were shopping. Most of the things on the stalls were seen before, except for a few specialties from the Holy Light Star Territory. Yang Qingshan pretended to look at them for a few times and then talked to the stalls.

Bargaining started, and after a few words, Yang Qingshan confirmed that the language here was the same as his own, without any difference. The only thing worth mentioning was that the language was still antique. If their clothes were not a bit special, Yang Qingshan would still be here.

I thought I had traveled to ancient times.

"Should I buy it or not?" the vendor said a little unhappily.

"I won't sell it anymore, there's nothing good about it." Yang Qingshan said with disgust, and asked shamelessly: "Are there any famous anti-anti-food restaurants nearby?"

"Idiot, it's on the left," the vendor said contemptuously.

"Thank you." Yang Qingshan followed the example of the people here and said with a smile with his hands clasped together. He turned around and walked into the nearby restaurant. He didn't know what he wanted to order. He let the wine bottle go without hesitation, and then he ate and drank while staring out the window.

Look, prick up your ears and use your spiritual consciousness to eavesdrop on the conversations of the people here.

Two hours later, Yang Qingshan roughly understood the situation here. Unexpectedly, there were many light pillars in the underworld directly connected to the interior of the Holy Light Star Territory. For a time, the Holy Light Star Territory and the undead spirits in the underworld were in conflict with each other.

After fighting, Yang Qingshan realized at this time that the Holy Light clan and the undead were like heaven and earth, and they were in conflict with each other.

"Interesting." Yang Qingshan thought to himself.

"Haha, this is the foreshadowing left by the Shennong clan before they emerged. The purpose is to give the undead an enemy." Old Man Tianyue said.

"I know, let's go, I sensed the breath of the Samsara Pearl." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, paid the bill, walked out of the restaurant, and followed the breath of the Samsara Pearl to a pagoda. Yang Qingshan smiled coldly and tilted his head.

He glanced behind him, and saw a few people behind him furtively lowering their heads and looking at the vendors around them.

"Did someone recognize that I'm not from here?" Yang Qingshan was confused. He didn't know why he was targeted so quickly. He couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. He looked up at the pagoda and it said "Duobao" on it.

Pavilion, I couldn’t help but smile. There is also something like the Heding Pavilion here, which specializes in buying and selling spiritual treasures.

The guard glanced at Yang Qingshan. Although Yang Qingshan was dressed as a low-level monk, his temperament was extraordinary. He just watched Yang Qingshan walk into the treasure pavilion, while the people following Yang Qingshan outside were stunned. They had no right.

Entering Duobao Pavilion, the things there were the most expensive. At this moment, Yang Qingshan was immediately regarded as a fat sheep.

"Another rich man comes here to practice, and he deliberately pretends to be a country boy. Why are there so many fat sheep in the past few days?" one person muttered.

"What's wrong with having fat sheep?" Another person said: "The more fat sheep we have, the more we can get rich. Really, don't you know that the royal family of the Holy Light family is gathering soldiers to go to the distant origin? If you want to escape

War costs money, grandma, those deceitful generals."

"Wait a minute. Let's go to the rooftop opposite. You must not let that guy go. He was so arrogant in the restaurant just now. Oh my God, hundreds of crystal stones are just gone."

Yang Qingshan stood in the treasure pavilion near the door. While looking at the strange crystal palm of Yi Jian, he listened clearly to the conversations of those outside.

Instead of returning to the Log Realm, this time the royal family of the Holy Light Clan will also send a large army there. I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing.

"If you don't speed up, Murong Qiu Shui and the others are almost a hundred years old." Yang Qingshan cried, turning around and walking towards the second floor of Bao Pavilion.

"I'm sorry, second floor... I'm sorry, please come in, please come in." A maid wanted to stop Yang Qingshan, who had no identity, but Yang Qingshan just looked up at herself and took out a third-grade crystal stone.

With a smile on his face, he brought Yang Qingshan into the second floor, only to see that Yang Qingshan was still walking up.

"Sir, you really need to have a certain degree... to go up to the third floor..."

The maid wanted to really stop Yang Qingshan. There was a restriction on the third floor, and those below the adult stage could not enter at all. In the end, Yang Qingshan walked into the third floor casually. The maid was stunned. It turned out that a person cannot be judged by appearance. He has cultivated to the level at a young age.

During the Dacheng period, he must have come from a wealthy family to gain experience, so he showed off his style even more, deliberately walking in front of Yang Qingshan to seduce Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan deliberately made a fool of himself and muttered: "Are there any good things here? Take them all out and show them to me, Master."

"Okay, just wait." The maid said excitedly. She made a profit, made a profit, and immediately went to the back and brought out an old man.

The old man had an air of immortality, but he was wearing a white suit, which made Yang Qingshan a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Hello, old sir." Yang Qingshan said politely.

"Okay, okay, what do you want, brother?" The old man had already been reminded by the maid, and he mistakenly thought that Yang Qingshan came from a wealthy family for training. Seeing that Yang Qingshan was very polite, he became more sure, so he said respectfully.

"Just take a look, I like beads, do you know if there are any good beads here?" Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"It's true. Only rich families like the most expensive beads." The old man smiled bitterly in his heart and cursed the prodigal son, but his face was more worldly. He took Yang Qingshan to a private room and waited for a while.

A maid came in carrying a plate. There was a bead on each plate, and it was colorful. Yang Qingshan was immediately fascinated, but he soon returned to normal.

"Which one do you like, brother? You can get a 10% discount." The old man said with a smile.

"There is no need for discounts, as long as they are good things." Yang Qingshan said very impressively, looking at them one by one, and finally selected three beads.

"Haha, two of these three beads are water and fire beads. They can be converted into each other. They are a set of divine beads, but this bead is a bit weak. Do you want to change it?" the old man said.

"Beautiful, I want it."

"Yes, yes, yes, wrap it up, there are six million crystal stones in total." The old man said quickly.

Although Yang Qingshan's face was calm, in his heart he was scolded by the old man. But for a reincarnation bead, Yang Qingshan had to calmly take out a Qiankun bag without even looking at it, and collected three plates in a cool manner.

Gone.

The old man did not use his spiritual consciousness to check the Qiankun Bag in person. He sent Yang Qingshan out of Duobao Pavilion before looking at the same Qiankun Bag, which contained six million crystal stones. With a smile on his face, he said to the maid: "Idiot, five million.

It’s just something.”

"Grandpa, which family does he appear to be from?" the maid asked.

"Who knows? Find someone to keep an eye on it, and maybe you can sell all the inventory to him." The old man squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Haha." The maid smiled evilly and disappeared in a flash of light.

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