I have a promise with the beauty

Anyone who does well as a lackey of the royal family is called the lackey elite by outsiders. They use the best resources distributed by the royal family to practice and do disgusting things. The only way to connect with the emperor is to become

The lackey elite can stand near the emperor. Yang Qingshan now has to make a decision, either to be an ordinary lackey or to be an elite lackey.

Yang Qingshan really needed the Reincarnation Pill, so he felt a little aggrieved and silently discussed it with Old Man Tianyue in his room.

"Boy, if you want to be more open-minded, whether it's an ordinary lackey or an elite lackey, they are all lackeys. Is there any difference?" Old Man Tianyue said calmly: "Just obey."

"Your sister, why don't you want to be a lackey?" Yang Qingshan said angrily. Finally, he discussed with old man Tianyue and decided to be a lackey for a while, but he also had to be a lackey with backbone.

Walking out of the room with the jade token, today happens to be the end of the black hole trial. All the people who came out must gather in the Zhonghe Hall to start the final evaluation. Of course, Yang Qingshan, as the first hundred people who came out, does not need to comment.

, he just came to explain that he wanted to be a lackey elite.

The previous person in charge seemed to know that Yang Qingshan would be looking for him. He took Yang Qingshan's jade plaque and started taking notes. Then he asked people to take Yang Qingshan to the Emperor Star of the Royal Family, which was the core place of the Royal Family. Yang

Qingshan will have to make another consideration there, and this time it will decide how close Yang Qingshan can be to the emperor.

The Imperial Star of the Royal Family is the largest planet in the Holy Light Star Territory. There are hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators on it. No one knows how many sects and families, high and low, compete here for power and resources, and the most numerous ones here are lackeys of the Royal Family.

Almost the entire planet is a lackey of the royal family, and there are only more than 10,000 true royal bloodlines, but this very small number of royal bloodlines are the real masters.

Yang Qingshan and thousands of people were crowded on one spaceship after another. They were the candidates to participate in the elite consideration this time. They were escorted by the royal family to a relatively empty square on the Emperor Star. There were almost no people here.

, the few people are also people whose cultivation is above the fourth level. They are not of royal blood. They have been the lackey elites of the royal family for tens of thousands of years. Under the influence of many years, they stare at the boat slowly with numb eyes.

fall.

"The people here are good and of high quality. More than 900 of the 1,000 people have restrained cultivation. Haha, the royal family is going to be lively now. I don't know why the dog emperor did this. He is so courageous.

The fate of these people..."

"Old Liu, stop talking. We are all lackeys. You have to thank the royal family for being alive today." A middle-aged man with white temples beside him said lazily.

"Humph, Lao Bai, don't think that I don't know. There should be your insider here. Now the internal fighting in the royal family has reached a fever pitch, and the emperor has not come out of seclusion for 30,000 years. Some people say that the emperor is dead, but every time there is internal fighting in the royal family,

When the fight is about to break up, this dog emperor will always let his clone come out to make peace." Old Liu said with a frown.

"More importantly..." Lao Bai said in a low voice: "Every time the clone comes out, the cultivation base will increase by one. The last time it came out, it was already at the eighth level. So what about the cultivation base of the emperor's original body?

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"If nothing else goes wrong, it should be Yuan Xian. However, Yuan Xian is a powerful existence that is said to live as long as heaven and earth. It defies heaven to the extreme. If 10,000 people practice, 10,000 people will die. The emperor recruits lackeys this time. How cruel.

They are all scapegoats." Old Liu said.

"The scapegoat, so are we." Lao Bai said gloomily. Watching Yang Qingshan and the others get off the boat, he immediately shut up and his face became expressionless, urging Yang Qingshan and the thousands of people to quickly enter the center.

And inside the main hall, there were some weird wooden barrels inside, and thousands of people suddenly trembled.

The trial barrel of the royal family is one of the most terrifying trials of the royal family. People who are lower than the fifth heaven will not be able to withstand the poisonous corrosion in the barrel. If the person in the barrel

Anyone with ulterior motives for the royal family would be immediately corroded into white bones by the specially treated poison. However, in millions of years, this testing barrel has never failed.

"I believe everyone knows about this barrel. I don't need to explain. There are only a hundred barrels here. They will be divided into ten batches. A hundred of you will come first." Lao Bai pointed to the front of the crowd casually and pulled it with a big hand.

A hundred people were pulled out. These one hundred people were powerless under Lao Bai's cultivation, and Yang Qingshan happened to be among this group of people. He was unlucky enough to be the first person to enter the barrel.

"This guy's cultivation level is in the fourth level. He should be the most hidden among this group of people. But it's a very strange thing. I don't know who is the culprit." Lao Bai thought to himself, but he didn't take Yang Qingshan's matter to heart.

I thought that among the thousands of people, there were also internal agents of my own.

"Haha, let's start." Old Liu sneered from the side. His eyes were fixed on the two young men. This was his internal response. He was very worried that they would not be able to survive. They should not think too much about their cultivation. In this wooden barrel, think

If there are too many, it will not pass, and my real purpose cannot be revealed until these two young men get out of the barrel, otherwise they will be eroded after entering the barrel.

"Hold on." Lao Liu hoped in his heart.

Yang Qingshan was the first person to enter the barrel, and he was extremely nervous, because he had ulterior motives. If this barrel was really that magical, he would definitely be the first one to be dug out.

I didn't know how he would die at that time, but when Yang Qingshan's body was completely immersed in the wooden barrel, a sweetness flowed in from outside the body, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Haha, what did I say? It's definitely dragon's blood. Boy, you've made a profit. There are thousands of various resources in this barrel, all of which are highly poisonous. But if a drop of dragon's blood has the magical effect of looking into people's hearts after being refined,

, and you have the body of a divine dragon, which can be used to refine the dragon blood in the barrel. Tsk tsk, the dragon blood is more precious than your tens of thousands of black dragon bones put together." Old Man Tianyue was in Yang Qingshan's world.

Said quietly.

When Yang Qingshan heard this, he raised the corner of his mouth inadvertently, but quickly covered it up. Because there were too many people around, Yang Qingshan frowned and did not dare to show any expression, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

There are countless poisons, all of which are the most poisonous in the world, but Yang Qingshan has the power of the poisonous fire. There is no need to be afraid of any poison. Instead, it is refined and absorbed, strengthening the power of the poisonous fire. And the so-called drop of dragon

Although the acupuncture point was specially refined by the royal family, it was like a tonic soup under the body of Yang Qingshan's divine dragon. After a while, Yang Qingshan's fourth-level cultivation level had risen a little, and he finally consolidated his cultivation level.

If you stay here, you don’t have to worry about your cultivation being unstable during battle.

Time passed by, and thirty-two of the first batch of one hundred people turned into bones in the barrel, becoming the barrel's new nourishment, while everyone else except Yang Qingshan was safe and sound.

After jumping out of the barrel, they entered the barrel without causing any reaction from the barrel. Naturally, they did not need to stay any longer. The exception was Yang Qingshan, who was devouring everything in the barrel.

"Well, this should be the person the emperor wants, the one with the potential to swallow up the barrel." Lao Bai said, becoming curious about Yang Qingshan, and really wanted to know who could handle it.

A few days later, Yang Qingshan completely refined the poison and a drop of dragon's blood in the barrel, and his training reached the upper level of the fourth heaven. When he opened his eyes, he saw that except for a few members of the royal family, there were only a few who had passed through the hall.

The last person to be tested, and Yang Qingshan was the only one who still stayed in the barrel, slowly jumped out of the barrel, Yang Qingshan looked at everyone implicitly.

"Let's go, you can meet the emperor." Lao Bai chuckled.

In the end, out of a thousand people fighting for the lackey elites, less than a hundred were left, and 90% of them were dead. Before Lao Bai and Lao Liu led them to the royal temple on the Emperor Star, although Lao Bai and Lao Liu

Although his cultivation level was high, he did not have the right to enter the temple. Someone came to pick up Yang Qingshan and the others from the temple. It turned out to be a woman with a halo on her head, which was a symbol of the royal family's pure bloodline.

"Follow me." The woman's voice was very nice, and there was a law of life flowing around her that made everyone envious and greedy. And having such a powerful law of life must be a very important figure in the royal family.

Yang Qingshan didn't know who this woman was, but he also saw that she had an extraordinary status. Without saying a word, she entered the temple with everyone honestly. The temple was dark, but there was a small light in the deepest part of the hall.

It shoots upward to the sky, and within the light is a throne, on which sits an old and majestic old man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, letting everyone know that this person is either the emperor himself or a small clone of the emperor.

"Are you...the ones who passed the two trials this time?" the clone of the emperor on the throne said slowly.

"Yes, Father." The woman said respectfully.

"Well...come forward."

"Come forward and walk slowly," the woman said to hundreds of people.

Everyone looked at each other, and most of them had just received orders from their masters before coming in. Their mission was to assassinate the emperor's clones. When one of the emperor's clones died, the original emperor's power would be weakened.

Yang Qingshan naturally didn't know the mission of most people. He walked forward honestly and slowly. When he walked out, he unexpectedly found that he was the first person to walk out. He couldn't help but be stunned.

, looked back at everyone, and everyone laughed, and then followed him. The woman next to him looked at Yang Qingshan with some curiosity. She had never seen such a stupid person.

Yang Qingshan felt unhappy and walked even slower. As a result, he fell behind as he walked. He walked from the back of the crowd while looking in front, but did not dare to raise his head. This was the most basic etiquette for the supreme power of the royal family.

, and after walking more than ten steps, the person walking at the front suddenly stopped, his whole body trembling, his face turned black, and he opened his mouth to speak, but all he heard was the sound of um um ah ah, which turned into dust in a few seconds.

"It's another trial." Yang Qingshan suddenly felt that the royal family was sick.