I have a promise with the beauty

Seeing that the vortex was exploded, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the good times did not last long. The scope of the collapse of the vortex became larger and larger, and the speed became faster and faster. Although the vortex was blown into pieces, the fragments of the vortex still changed into

Hundreds of small whirlpools, accompanied by a sudden sneer, rushed into the crowd, and more people were swallowed up.

The Great Elder of Duobao Pavilion had a gloomy look on his face, and he was very worried. He had lost an immortal weapon, and the weapon spirit that accidentally helped the Necromantic Banner was devouring it even more crazily. Seeing hundreds of whirlpools getting bigger and bigger, the spiritual pressure was getting higher and higher.

You are getting stronger and stronger, and the few strong men around you have expressions like you are an idiot.

"Seal!" the fourth prince said calmly.

"It can't be sealed anymore. How can we seal hundreds of them? We can seal one or two, but more than a hundred..." Some people shook their heads and said, slowly retreating towards the back.

"If we don't seal it, we will all die." The great elder of Duobao Pavilion said with a gloomy face.

"In this way, it is best to find the spiritual consciousness of the weapon spirit one by one."

"Okay, I have a way to find his consciousness." The eighth prince suddenly raised his head and said proudly, shaking off the handkerchief in his hand.

"Qiankun Scroll?" The fourth prince's face twitched. This is one of the three treasures of the royal family. When did this kid get it? Could it be that his father also began to love his eighth brother?

"Haha, I'm kidding. It's one of the most powerful immortal weapons. It's on the same level as the legendary Heaven-Stealing Scroll. Let's see." The eighth prince shook the handkerchief in his hand proudly.

I saw a faint light emitting from the handkerchief. After it was emitted, it turned into small rays of light and flew towards more than a hundred whirlpools. After a while, these rays of light will be swallowed up by the whirlpool. Only one of the whirlpools has a light left outside. The whirlpool thought

He wanted to swallow up this piece of light, but a pair of eyes appeared in the light, staring at the whirlpool, and the same pair of eyes also appeared in the whirlpool.

"This is where the spirit consciousness of the weapon spirit lies. The next step is your business." The Eighth Prince was done, he continued to cover his mouth with the handkerchief, and laughed proudly.

"Everyone join me to seal this split vortex before it grows up. I'll ask you three forces to stop the rest." The great elder of Duobao Pavilion said, looking coldly at the three forces huddled together.

They couldn't let these three people refuse now, so they had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The whirlpool that was found by the Qiankun Scroll suddenly panicked. Although he was very strong now, it was because he was blown into pieces. These fragments could be swallowed up without even moving a finger when faced with the strength of the Golden Immortal. However, facing several powerful Golden Immortals,

If you don't have a complete body, let alone a group of people at the Golden Immortal level, you may not be able to deal with any of them. Now you want to escape, but the light of the Qiankun Scroll is like a follower, and it still has the power to restrain you.

Not far away, I was surrounded by a crowd.

"seal up!"

Several strong men took out their various fairy weapons at the same time and trapped the whirlpool. No one expected it to be so simple. Just as they were sealing the seal, hundreds of whirlpools in the distance rushed over in a hurry, but

Don't worry, because the three groups of forces worked hard to block the other fragments of the undead banner weapon spirit.

Half an hour later, everyone finally sealed the spiritual consciousness of the weapon spirit in a jade bottle, and their faces relaxed. They looked at the other fragments of the weapon spirit in the distance. After seeing that the spiritual consciousness was sealed, they

The small amount of remaining spiritual consciousness was completely fused together, turning into a black human form, making an unpleasant sound.

"You scum, when I return to the banner of the dead, I will be your undead, hahaha..."

This condensed black figure laughed, as if it was about to fight for the final battle and die together with everyone. However, when everyone carefully stepped back and kept their distance to fight back, this black figure suddenly turned into a black light.

It shot into the barrier and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!" Everyone stared blankly at the disappearing black figure. They couldn't help but look at each other dumbfoundedly. It was like a seal rushing into the barrier, but no one dared to take a step forward. Who knew what was going on inside the barrier now?

I closed my eyes and sensed every move through the seal on the undead flag in the barrier, but I couldn't feel anything and could only see pitch black.

Yang Qingshan's body had thawed, and he turned his head to look at a weak and messy black figure with an expression on his face.

"This is... the weapon spirit of the Banner of the Dead? It's too weak." Old Man Tianyue said, with an expression that made me worry.

"Why is there someone here?" The weapon spirit said in confusion. He thought that he could return to the undead banner as long as he hit the energy barrier. However, he saw that there were many seals on his undead banner, and there was also a boy and a weapon spirit.

Refining the banner of the dead.

"Damn it, the weapon spirit of the Banner of the Dead is too weak." Yang Qingshan shook his head and asked old man Tianyue what to do, but the old man said with disdain: "Of course they are refined together, but there is a sequence, first

I have refined the Banner of the Dead so that he has no place to stay, and I am slowly refining this weapon spirit, hahaha... even if luck comes, I can't stop it."

"Don't be too happy too early. I am not the weapon spirit of the Banner of the Dead. I am just a small part of the divine consciousness. Refining me is of no use at all." The black figure said arrogantly.

"Oh? Then you should refine this part of your spiritual consciousness first, so that when you face his main spiritual consciousness, you don't have to be afraid, haha." Old Man Tianyue said with a sly smile: "A part of his spiritual consciousness is just a part of his spiritual consciousness.

My IQ is a bit low."

The black figure was dumbfounded. Looking at Yang Qingshan's malicious eyes, he turned around and ran away. However, when he saw a strong man approaching from outside the barrier, he was startled. Sure enough, he was about to run away with a very low IQ, but he bumped into Yang Qingshan's body again.

before.

"Boy, get out of the way, grandpa will destroy you." The black shadow saw Yang Qingshan standing in front of him and immediately said arrogantly, but was slapped in the face by Yang Qingshan's light palm. The black figure rolled his eyes and fainted.

In the past, Yang Qingshan sucked it into his palm and slowly refined it, while Old Man Tianyue flew out and began to strengthen the strength of the barrier.

A few hours later, Yang Qingshan easily refined this part of the spiritual consciousness of the undead banner weapon spirit. Although it was very small, a small black shadow in the palm of Yang Qingshan's hand knelt down to him, and there was a kind of feeling on Yang Qingshan's face.

Satisfied, this is the spirit of the artifact. I feel the same as Mingyue. I will have two artifacts when I come back in the near future.

"Okay, I'm exhausted. The grandsons outside are coming in. Hey, we've already come in, so there's no need for anyone else to come in." Old Man Tianyue flew back and stood on Yang Qingshan's shoulders, curiously

Staring at the small black figure in Yang Qingshan's hand: "Yes, although it is only a small number of weapon spirits, it can be considered a gain."

Rumble…

Suddenly there was a roaring sound from the barrier, and several strong men outside all decided to rush in to see the situation. The barrier specially reinforced by Old Man Tianyue could not be opened so easily, but Yang still let

Qingshan was startled.

"Don't worry, just throw the slate out." Old Man Tianyue said with a wicked smile.

"Oh? Use the stone slabs they gave me to seal this place? Haha..." Yang Qingshan said with a proud smile, and threw all six stone slabs in his hand on the barrier, which immediately turned into six groups of light, surrounding the place.

"You don't have to worry about it for at least sixty years." Old Man Tianyue became even more proud, and there were roars from outside. It seemed that they also knew that the stone slab they gave them had become a seal that blocked their steps.

"Speed ​​up time. You have refined part of the weapon spirit, so you should be able to speed it up a bit. And you have the law of time. You should be able to refine this undead banner in sixty years."

After listening to Old Man Tianyue's words, Yang Qingshan also relaxed. He controlled the spirit of the weapon in his hand to blend into the Dead Souls Banner. The Dead Souls Banner, which had never entered before, was no longer blocking Yang Qingshan's three kinds of heavenly power, the refined ones.

Speeding up hundreds of times, Yang Qingshan only felt the powerful Qi Death rolling in the Dead Souls Banner, like the black clouds rolling before a heavy rain. The three kinds of power entered the Dead Souls Banner for the first time, and immediately rolled up these black clouds.

Cloud-like death energy, lightning and thunder, and fire soaring into the sky. Thousands of ghosts inside screamed, and the undead banners were being rapidly refined.

Suddenly, Yang Qingshan seemed to have discovered a very familiar dead soul. He immediately paid attention. With a thought, Yang Qingshan grabbed the very familiar dead soul out of the Banner of the Dead. It was the dead soul of a young boy. Yang Qingshan took a closer look.

, although somewhat similar to the little old man.

"What's wrong? You, the kid, would definitely care about a little dead soul." Old Man Tianyue asked curiously.

"When you were refining Dongtian Shen Mansion on the Five Yuan Planet, I met a little old man. He came into the barrier three times to find his son's dead soul. This kid's dead soul had an aura very similar to that of the little old man. He should be the little old man.

My son." Yang Qingshan briefly explained what happened to the little old man.

"Reincarnation Pill? It's a good thing. Do you want to grab it?" Old Man Tianyue said.

"You're crazy, that's to save people." Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said.

"Save people? There are at least several hundred million dead souls in the Banner of the Dead. How many people can you save?" Old Man Tianyue said disdainfully.

"Then I want to save him too, I promised the little old man." Yang Qingshan said a little stubbornly.

"No more reincarnation pills?"

"No, just take a look at that thing. Besides, I already know the Law of Life, so what's the use of the Reincarnation Pill? What I need most now is the Law of Death, to balance the power of reincarnation." Yang Qingshan said.

"That's true, but this kid has been in the Banner of the Dead for hundreds of years, and his consciousness has been lost. When he was rescued, he also lost his previous memory." Old Man Tianyue curled his lips and said.

Yang Qingshan didn't say anything, and carefully collected the little dead soul in his empty Qiankun ring, and then continued to refine the undead banner. As the death energy in the undead banner was refined, Yang Qingshan's world

Dark clouds rolled in that covered the sky and the sun, and it started raining furiously.