I have a promise with the beauty

Blacksmith Pavilion is the old fox, the old man who goes to great lengths to treat guests to dinner, but different from his humble appearance during the day. At this time, the old man is wearing armor and shining with gold, he is like a nouveau riche, but the powerful immortal power still makes Dim

The light shone a ball of light, which was like a bright lamp. The servants working in the square immediately raised whatever they had in their hands and shouted loudly.

"The boss is mighty! The boss is mighty!"

"Okay, okay, okay." The old man raised his hands to silence the square, and luminous pearls appeared on the walls around the square, making the square completely bright.

Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes, not because he was blinded by the light of the luminous pearls, but because he was surprised that the square here had an area of ​​one thousand meters, hollowing out the entire mountain. Except for the glowing luminous pearls on the rock wall,

In addition, there are countless murals, which describe some memorable events here for millions of years, such as hundreds of thousands of years of war.

There are more than 300 things going on in the square, and obviously there are 300 people who can sit here. They represent nearly 300 forces. They don't want to come, but the blacksmith is so shameless and uses all means to bring outsiders away.

Some people with a certain status here came uninvited and attended this banquet with a clear purpose under forced circumstances.

The old man sat on his throne, chatting and laughing while drinking wine, but did not mention Yang Qingshan and the others at all. However, everyone was waiting and there was no rush. At this time, the last group came outside.

The guests were all a group of beauties. The old man's face suddenly darkened. Because there were three floors outside the blacksmith pavilion, ordinary people couldn't get in at all, but this group of beauties could come in. And when he saw how these beauties were dressed, the old man couldn't get in.

His face became more gloomy.

"I don't remember inviting the two nuns from your brothel." The old man said unhappily.

"Haha... Then I'm sorry that we came uninvited. Girls, let's go back." A cold beauty was hidden in the crowd, like a piece of ice. With a few words, the old man became everyone's enemy.

The old man looked grim as if he had been shot by countless hidden arrows.

"Don't leave now that you're here, but there are no seats for you." The old man said aggrievedly.

"Old man Tie, you are so hard-hearted that you don't even give seats to beautiful women." Some guests couldn't stand it any longer and began to find fault.

"No, no, it's good if you uninvited guests can have a seat. If you're not happy, just get out." Old Man Tie said with wide eyes, and once again burst out with a powerful aura, and those people fell silent.

Yang Qingshan watched the excitement happily, with a smile on his face, then he winked at the fruit next door and said, "The head of your family is here too."

"Ah?" Guozi was stunned and looked outside, but didn't see Tang Feng. Then he found Tang Feng among the crowd of beauties.

At this time, Tang Feng looked pale and looked like he had been drinking too much. Guozi felt sad at the first glance. Why did the Tang family, who grew up in this dignified family, turn into a prodigal son? Why is this? Look at the group of beauties again.

, all the countries are beautiful, no one is worse than me. If I were a man, my legs would be weak, but when I look at Yang Qingshan, he is full of blood, why is he not as pale as if he was drunk?

Tang Feng's eyes were weak and sluggish. He looked around and realized that he had come to a banquet. He saw the fruit in the square. He immediately became more confused, so he blurtly broke away from the beauty beside him and shook his head.

He staggered towards Guozi, bumping into countless people along the way, causing a burst of angry curses.

Tang Feng stopped and burst out a powerful aura. His originally pale face turned rosy instantly, and the aura that erupted was not a third-level Yuanxian, but a fourth-level Yuanxian. Those guests who wanted to teach Tang Feng a lesson

They all fell silent, how could anyone be a Yuanxian?

Yang Qingshan felt so depressed that he deliberately said to Guozi: "I saw it, the patriarch of your family has a skill. After three days of double cultivation, he was upgraded to the fourth level of Yuanxian."

As if Guozi didn't hear what Yang Qingshan said, she quickly walked towards Tang Feng, helped Tang Feng sit in his seat, while she stood aside, feeling inexplicably excited in her heart.

"It's over, do all women love strong men? They have a lot of problems, they are prone to change, and they are crazy about dual cultivation. How can they completely forget how hateful a man is as soon as their cultivation level improves?" Yang Qingshan couldn't figure it out.

I turned my head and saw a familiar figure in the crowd of beauties. That was...

"Sister Hongyan, why are you here? Brother misses you." Yang Qingshan waved to Hongyan, Hongyan walked over with a chuckle, knocked out the devil between Yang Qingshan and Tang Feng, and then sat down

In the middle position, neither Yang Qingshan nor Tang Feng was looking at him, he was staring directly at Old Man Tie.

Old Man Tie was a little depressed. Today's banquet was held correctly. The beautiful woman in front of him must be the most prestigious outsider. She might be able to lead the people of the Blacksmith Pavilion out of this evil cage with just one word.

The banquet was not interrupted by the arrival of the brothel beauty and the appearance of the beauty Tang Feng, but instead became more lively.

There were no seats prepared for the brothel people, but there were many men in the officialdom. Dozens of hungry men immediately gave up their seats. Of course, the cold beauty refused to give up and sat in the front seat, not far from Yang Qingshan.

, stared at Yang Qingshan with cold beautiful eyes for a while and lost interest.

"Haha..." Tiedan hid behind and was a little excited. He hadn't seen the girls from the brothel for a long time. He remembered that he had a lot of new year's money during the last Chinese New Year, and all of it was dedicated to the girl from the brothel. At this time, the big girl

Half a year passed, and finally I saw the beauties again, especially the head of the brothel, Beauty Bingshan, who was the beauty that all men longed for.

"You bastard, don't embarrass me. Go and take out the road map." Old Man Tie said to the back.

Tiedan nodded, feeling extremely aggrieved. He was scolded even if he was drooling. Then he came out from behind, smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone, please be quiet. The banquet is huge now, so it's time to talk about business."

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"Yes, Tiedan, your father has tricked all the high-level outsiders into coming here, leaving us all confused. It's a bit too much."

"Haha, although Old Man Tie is a blacksmith, he is also an old fox. Although he is a little cunning in his work, he is resolute and resolute, and is much faster than us."

"Tell me how it is distributed."

Tie Dan turned around and looked at his father. Old Tie Dan looked unhappy and called Tie Dan back. He already had his share. This good-for-nothing son couldn't stand the scene at all, so he still had to do it by himself, so he took Tie Dan's hand.

Dan stood up with a slate in his hand and smiled sinisterly at the hundreds of people in the square.

"This world has millions of years of history, but only those here know the real secret, which is what Shennong said before and after he left, 'When outsiders come, you can leave here.

'"

"To be honest, no outsiders have entered here for millions of years. Many people thought that Shennong's words were to allow us to stay here forever, but it is different now. Just three days ago, outsiders finally

Appeared, nearly 100,000 people, which gave us hope of leaving here, so I am going to take out the only slate in the world that holds the secret."

"Slate!" The square suddenly became quiet, eyes greedily staring at the slate in Old Man Tie's hand.

"Slate?" Hongyan became confused and looked at Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan shook his head slightly, obviously not knowing the secret of this stone slab.

"This slate is the map of that passage." Old Man Tie smiled confidently. He believed that as long as this slate appeared in front of everyone, everyone would fall at his feet. Sure enough, everyone in the square except outsiders

Besides, everyone's expressions became strange.

"Old man Tie, your ability to brag is the same as your ability to refine spiritual treasures. What are you going to do to make us believe it?" said a man wearing a horn helmet.

"It's very simple. What is that passage called?" Old Man Tie said.

"In the battlefield of purgatory, only the living can find a way to leave here."

"Yes, and this slate is part of the map of the Purgatory battlefield. With the map in this slate, we can gain certain advantages in the battlefield. Now you understand." Old Man Tie said.

"Humph, Old Man Tie, please stop bragging. Map? There are three levels in the Purgatory battlefield. Each level is a passage. The world is divided into nine levels. Every third floor has a passage to the Purgatory battlefield. We are fourth.

Between the first floor and the fifth floor are the three major battlefields. To put it bluntly, winning the battlefield means that you can pass the first floor. Everyone knows that the people above want to go down, and the people below want to go up.

Everyone knows each other's secret passage out of here." The iceberg beauty said, her eyes as cold as ice cellars: "You want to pass through the battlefield."

Old Man Tie knew that he had been exposed, and he didn't blame him. There weren't many blacksmiths who were born, so treating guests to dinner was like a war. He smiled bitterly and said: "Have we ever won on this battlefield in a million years?

?No, but we all meet different people on the battlefield. Obviously the people below are more lively than us, and they can at least have a chance to win or lose among themselves. We don't, so we have been stuck here for millions of years.

In the fourth floor."

Everyone nodded after listening to Old Man Tie's words. Obviously, they were also worried about the purgatory battlefield that they had never won. The iceberg beauty stopped talking. She was also very interested in the five floors below, but it was only once in a million years.

The scene is so powerful that it has never left the fourth floor here.

"It turns out that there are three battlefields in this nine-level world. Through the battlefield, you can lead to other levels, except the first three levels. The first three levels are like lids, covering the six levels below." Yang Qingshan thought to himself.