I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan moved very slowly in the core layer of the abyss forest, as if he was traveling. He was still catching some monsters with one or two heavenly cultivation levels to ask for directions, to find out about the opponent's situation, and then based on these

According to the description of the unlucky monster, it released a large number of bees in a directional manner, almost all the bees in the world were released. Only then did they find the whereabouts of the other party. They had indeed entered a very deep place.

"It's time to speed up."

Yang Qingshan couldn't bear it when he waited for the other party to find a huge cemetery, because there was a strong aura of golden divine armor in this cemetery. At the same time, there were a large number of skeletons in this cemetery, and their various spiritual treasures were all fairy weapons.

It was a fragment, but its power was quite astonishing. The other party gathered around the cemetery to discuss and had differences.

After an hour, Yang Qingshan finally arrived near the cemetery. For the sake of safety, Yang Qingshan deliberately entered the tortoise state and blended into the surrounding world. Then he moved cautiously and slowly towards the cemetery. When leaving the cemetery

When they were only a hundred meters away, the fight inside the cemetery was already going crazy. With the joint efforts of the royal family and the Death Light camp, the skeletons buried in the cemetery were still suppressed, and they moved closer to the center of the cemetery little by little.

"There are no non-blood people." Yang Qingshan looked around and found no one with non-royal blood. He felt a little strange. To be safe, he sent some bees to patrol the surroundings. After a while, there was a forest six hundred meters away on his left.

Hundreds of non-blood royal lackeys were found inside. They were as quiet as a group of cheetahs. They narrowed their eyes and stared at every move in the cemetery without making a sound. Among this group of people, Yang Qingshan saw the chief coach.

, this powerful man from the Nine Heavens is definitely inside.

"The difficulty has increased again." Yang Qingshan became nervous and asked Bee to continue to monitor everyone, and then turned to look at the cemetery. At this time, a small skeleton appeared in front of his eyes. It was the small skeleton that led the opponent. The distance was

Just a few meters away from him, he raised his head and looked at Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan did not move, because the little skeleton could stand several meters in front of him without disturbing him. There was no need to test his strength, and it was definitely above him. The old man Tianyue on his shoulders was also frightened.

Tiao, for some unknown reason, had never fulfilled the responsibility of the Sky-Moon Sword, but now it transformed into a bright scimitar, flying on Yang Qingshan's shoulder.

"Heir?" Little Skull asked in a low and hoarse voice.

"What heir? I don't understand." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said pretending to be stupid.

"Haha, it's the Black Dragon, the guy who betrayed me. Haha, you don't admit it and don't care, but you have too much aura of the Shenlong Sect's magic. More importantly, I can feel the aura of the Climbing Tower.

, and your world is the largest among the people I have ever seen. Except for the heirs of the Shennong family, no one can cultivate the world to that extent." The little skeleton said, and Yang Qingshan could not continue with a few words.

Play dumb.

"Yes, I am the heir, what do you want?" Yang Qingshan said bachelorly.

"Follow me." The little skeleton sighed and stared at Yang Qingshan with very sad eyes: "I know that the traitor must have convinced you to kill the clones like us left outside, but I don't care, my mission is quick.

It’s finished, and I won’t be able to live long enough when it’s finished.”

Yang Qingshan was stunned. Sure enough, he felt the alternating breath of life and death from this little skeleton. Although it was a little skeleton, it was not an undead spirit, but a life that should have ended its lifespan, but his strong obsession kept him going.

Now, this little skeleton would die without having to do anything by himself, and Yang Qingshan couldn't help but relax.

"Don't relax. Although he is already dead, once he dies, he may directly become an undead. At that time, it will not be certain whether he is a good person or a bad person." Old Man Tianyue said vigilantly.

Yang Qingshan thought it made sense, and became vigilant again. He followed the little skeleton without disturbing anyone, and walked a long way to a forest behind the cemetery. There was a small cemetery inside, and a tomb that was never cleaned.

There are a lot of weeds on it, almost drowning in the weeds. If no one leads the way, it is almost destined to be ignored.

The little skeleton walked to the small cemetery. His white palms were condensed with spiritual light, and he drew a spiritual formation in front of him that Yang Qingshan could not understand. As if it were a key, he opened the small grave in front of him, revealing a cold aura.

In the passage, the little skeleton didn't say hello loudly and walked in calmly.

Yang Qingshan hesitated for a moment and followed slowly in. The passage behind him was also closing and everything became quiet again. At this time, the people fighting in the cemetery suddenly stopped at the same time and exited the cemetery as quickly as possible.

The strange thing is that the skeletons buried with them in the cemetery were not chased out, and they continued to wander around in the cemetery.

"He's in." Captain Hu felt a little sad. He and Yang Qingshan were in alliance, but in the current situation, he had to hide his alliance with Yang Qingshan and make it look like he was a family with the Death Light camp and the royal family.

"That kid actually had a map and came here directly. If that little skeleton hadn't been caught by us, we wouldn't have been able to get here in advance. It's just a pity that we can't get the recognition of the Golden Sword, and no one can get it." One person died.

The elder of the camp said.

"Don't forget the head coach, he can do it too, but the head coach doesn't know where to hide, otherwise it would be lively." A person of royal blood sneered.

At this time, there was a huge underground palace in the small cemetery. It was empty, with only a golden throne at the front. On it was a giant skeleton holding a golden sword, staring at Yang Qingshan with contempt for all living things, and raised his hand.

, the golden sword pointed at Yang Qingshan.

"You are qualified to possess a golden sword." The giant skeleton said slowly.

"This is the Skeleton General. He is really impressive." Yang Qingshan stared at the golden sword pointed at him, muttering in his heart. Just as he was about to say a few words, he took the golden sword in his hand, but the little skeleton

took a step forward.

"General, there is another person."

"Bring it." General Skeleton took back the golden sword.

"General? Is this man your master?" Yang Qingshan asked the little skeleton.

"Not really a master, but my clone followed this deadlock from the beginning until he turned into a seemingly undead spirit." The little skeleton said with a wry smile, and slowly walked out of the underground palace with tired steps.

Yang Qingshan waited for a while, and Little Skeleton came to the underground palace with the head coach.

"Boy, we meet again." The hearty laughter of the head coach made the smile on Yang Qingshan's face disappear instantly.

"Haha, don't be afraid, I'm just here to get the golden sword, and you." The head coach walked up to Yang Qingshan and said with a curved corner of his mouth: "You should know about me. I have been troubled by this armor on my body.

Swallow, I need a complete set of armor to replace the armor on my body, so you have to donate all the divine armor parts. Of course, I will not treat you badly. Whatever you want, with my strength, I can do it.

Satisfy you."

Yang Qingshan took a step back. He really didn't want to hand over the divine armor parts he had obtained, but facing the head coach of Jiuchongtian, the aura leaking out of his body was already countless times greater than his own. He didn't even need to fight, but

Yang Qingshan was unwilling to give in. If Little Skull brought him, why would he bring the head coach?

He glanced at the little skeleton inadvertently. If Yang Qingshan saw it correctly, the almost lifeless light of the little skeleton was full of treacherous splendor. Yang Qingshan knew that he had been tricked, and the purpose of the little skeleton was also clear.

Yes, he also wants to get a golden sword, or even a golden divine armor, so that he can have a suitable set of equipment after he becomes an undead.

"Even after I give them all to you, I still have one less wrist." Try to delay as long as possible, letting the Sky Moon Sword on your shoulder calculate various formations.

"It doesn't matter. Those people outside can be killed at any time, because before they came in, the royal bloodline and the death light camp did not have masters beyond the eighth level in the Tianhuang Secret Realm, because before the Tianhuang Secret Realm, the Tianhuang Dao was in the small world.

Under the leadership of Tianhuang Saint and his father Tianhuang Taoist, we have been fighting with the members of the royal family. Apart from me, no one here is stronger than me." The chief instructor said slowly.

Yang Qingshan was completely speechless. He didn't expect that the head coach was the mastermind of this secret realm. He was not the only one who was betrayed. There were also Tianhuangdao and the Royal Family. Everyone in the camp had died, and he had indeed not seen them all the way.

Faced with such a situation, the powerful men from other forces in the Nine Heavens still took out pieces of golden divine armor. Every time they took out one piece, the eyes of the chief instructor and the little skeleton in the darkness would shine.

"Hurry up." Yang Qingshan kept urging Old Man Tianyue to hurry up.

"What's the rush? The opponent is Jiuchongtian. Although we can't defeat him, we can still escape as long as the big formation is set up." Tianyue Laotou didn't rush, and looked for each one in the circular formation in the Tianyue Sword in an orderly manner.

The powerful formation connected them together, and finally said to Yang Qingshan: "It's time for Dongtian Divine Mansion and Black Dragon Puppet to take action."

"I know, but I won't take out all my trump cards until the last step." Yang Qingshan said through the voice. When he took out the last helmet, Yang Qingshan stopped and looked at the head coach who was not worried.

Said: "Can you grant me a request?"

"I won't kill you." The head coach said coldly, his eyes greedily staring at several parts on the ground.

"I'm going to kill that little skeleton."

"Well? Can you kill him?" the head coach asked doubtfully.

"Okay. Go and leave the helmet."

"No, I can't kill that little skeleton without a helmet."

The head coach hesitated for a moment, then put on all the parts on the ground and said: "Remove the mark."

Yang Qingshan obediently removed the mark, but the helmet on his hand did not remove the mark. Instead, he put it on his head and stared at the head coach with pleading eyes.

"Go, be quick." With these parts, the head coach is not afraid of regaining them. After quickly refining his own spiritual treasure, he smiled with satisfaction, waiting to see a good show, and Yang Qingshan also walked towards the little skeleton.

, carrying the head coach on his back, looking at the little skeleton with a sinister smile on his face.