I have a promise with the beauty

The divine iron sea lang rolled up by Yang Qingshan frightened the next generation of queens. After her cultivation was gradually weakened by the sea lang, she finally compromised and was willing to become Yang Qingshan's servant. However, Yang Qingshan just smiled coldly and let the divine iron sea lang.

The sea lang wrapped around the next queen, tightly trapped the next queen, and threw it aside.

"My head, my head." cried the little skeleton.

"Coming, coming." The old man Tianyue flew down with a head in his arms, giving Yang Qingshan a signal that it was done, and then threw the head to the little skull.

The little skeleton is a clone of the God of Death, but the God of Death no longer has the distinction between his true form and his clone. They are representatives of absurdity.

The head is the most important part of the God of Death. It can have hands and feet, but it cannot be without the head. The head is the source of all their energy. After getting the crucial head, the little skeleton finally has a head on his two-meter tall body.

, although it is still weird that it only has a white skeleton, but it looks much more pleasing to the eye, and the aura is also increasing sharply.

"Level 9..." The little skeleton raised his head, and his white teeth struck each other, sighing at his cultivation back then: "Give me a hundred years and I can return to level nine. Give me a thousand years."

You can become a sub-god, and you can become a god if you give me ten thousand years."

"Really?" Yang Qingshan lit a cigarette, blew out a perfect smoke ring and said with a cold smile: "Then I wish you sweet dreams every day, it's good."

"What do you mean?" The little skeleton was stunned. At this time, his attitude was no longer the same as before. He became a little arrogant and even looked down on Yang Qingshan. He was a ninth-level Yuanxian back then and slaughtered hundreds of millions of creatures. Yang Qingshan didn't count.

What, just a little insect.

"It's not interesting." Old Man Tianyue jumped on Yang Qingshan's shoulder, staring at the little skeleton curiously, waiting to see the joke.

"Huh? Weird? Why is there an unusual power in the valley in my bones, and it's getting stronger and stronger... Ah, it's a powerful soul imprint. No, my cultivation level is decreasing." The expression on the little skeleton's face became darker and darker.

He became more and more surprised, and finally stared at Yang Qingshan with empty eye sockets in disbelief: "You have Xirang, and you know Xirang's puppetry."

"A little bit." Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and smiled, the cigarette in his hand burning slowly.

"Our agreement is that you help me find at least the bones including the skull, and I will help you get a god of death to be your puppet. Unexpectedly, the bet is all my own." The little skeleton smiled painfully, and let out an unwilling roar,

What can I do if I understand it? I am not a god, so I cannot challenge the world, so I can only accept my fate. If I want to return, I will be killed by the world in an instant. This is the cruelty of the world of immortality, unless I become a god.

"Smart. Know what to do." Yang Qingshan said.

"I don't want to be your puppet, I want to be your servant." The little skeleton said painfully, and without Yang Qingshan's words, he took the initiative to sign a blood sacrifice with Qingshan and became Yang Qingshan's servant.

"Servant of the God of Death, it feels so good. Let's start now, Your Majesty the Queen." Yang Qingshan smiled and looked at the inner elixir of the previous queen rolling on the ground. Yang Qingshan felt that it was necessary to know more about it, so he asked a few bees to pick it up and send it to him.

In front of him, a few bees turned into dust halfway.

"Sure enough, you can't touch it." Yang Qingshan smiled, stretched out a hand, surrounded by a thin green light, and grabbed the inner elixir, but Yang Qingshan's hand was fine. Yang Qingshan guessed correctly again, the inner elixir was

The prohibition on Dan was left by the Shennong clan, and only those who are proficient in the Shenlongmen's Immortal Art can touch it.

Carefully observing and studying the green light on the inner elixir, Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly. This restriction is too simple, but for the gods and demons of the queen family, it is a very profound immortal technique. But for Yang Qingshan,

The restriction on the inner alchemy was lifted with a movement of divine thought, and the inner alchemy also burst out with a powerful vitality. This vitality contained an irresistible level.

"Give me……"

The next generation queen who was wrapped in the divine iron felt the breath of the inner elixir and cried out weakly, hoping to break through the divine iron package. However, she was determined but unable to do so. She struggled in the divine iron package in frustration and gave up.

"Didn't you say you want to be a servant? Just now I accepted the God of Death as my servant. Now it's your turn. If you want to be my servant, I will give you the intact inner elixir." Yang Qingshan pinched the inner elixir and said: "

Otherwise, I will crush the inner elixir."

"Don't crush the inner elixir. Once the queen's inner elixir is crushed, one hundred thousand gods and demons will have no master. They will wake up at the same time and then start killing each other until the last god and demon is left. This god and demon will devour all

The corpse of the same kind will become the new queen. If you crush the inner elixir, not only will you lose a hundred thousand gods and demons, but the queen's family will also be completely wiped out." said the next queen.

"So, you have to keep your word and cooperate well." Yang Qingshan said.

"I will cooperate." After a long silence, the next queen finally gave in.

"Very good, blood sacrifice." Yang Qingshan dropped a drop of blood and blended it into the divine iron. Then he sensed the blood of the next queen, and Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction.

After Shen Tie's pupa cracked, the next queen came out with a gloomy face. Seeing Yang Qingshan's eyes staring at her, she quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look directly. However, Yang Qingshan still saw that the next queen was unwilling to accept it.

Gritting his teeth, the connection between his consciousness also sensed the murderous intention of the next queen towards him.

"Ah..." The next queen suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, clutching her chest in pain, and looked up at Yang Qingshan pitifully: "Master, the servant doesn't dare anymore."

"Don't you dare anymore?"

"Yes, I don't dare anymore. I am willing to truly surrender to my master." The next queen said sincerely.

"Very good, tell me what kind of gods and demons your race is." Yang Qingshan said.

"We are the queen race, the race with the most women among gods and demons. In the most distant era, we were a group of innocent and lovely ants. In that distant era, there were no gods. When the emperor and Chi You became gods, they set off the earliest

The war, the war of gods, and those of us who are just ants in the fairyland are named gods. The first generation queen is a god. Unfortunately, we failed in the war, the goddess was lost, and the queen family was imprisoned here for protection.

Here, millions of years have passed without realizing it.”

"Queen, queen." Yang Qingshan pondered for a moment: "Don't worry, don't you want to leave here? Although my purpose is not to leave here, but after the things here are over, I will go to Wonderland, and I will definitely take you with me then.

Let’s leave together, but be obedient, and those who don’t will be Smecta.”

"Smecta?"

"Haha." Yang Qingshan smiled, turned around and looked at this small space. Sure enough, there was nothing, only simple things. It was not worth taking away. It seemed that there was no value here. When he turned around, he saw

The next queen swallowed the inner elixir, and her whole body entered a state of energy explosion, and her face was extremely painful. At this time, Chu Chu was really pitiful.

"How long does it take to refine the inner elixir?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"About half a year..." the next queen said simply.

"Becoming the new queen here, I won't look for you within half a year, but after half a year, when you become the new queen..." Yang Qingshan looked at the painful next queen seriously: "You must be ready at any time, give me

Selling one's life is very dangerous."

"Got it." The next queen nodded and said, slowly lying on the ground, disgusting black liquid emerged from her delicate skin, and gradually wrapped the unlucky queen again. This time she was really a pupa, evolving into

After becoming the queen, Yang Qingshan can control one hundred thousand gods and demons, which is as powerful as his own black dragon puppet.

"I haven't used the Black Dragon Puppet so far. It seems that my journey has been smooth." Yang Qingshan smiled sheepishly and turned to look at the silly little skeleton: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Master, are you really going to leave here?" the little skeleton said.

"It's too high, lower it." Yang Qingshan looked up at the two-meter-tall little skeleton and said.

"Yes, Master." The little skeleton shrank to a height of one meter, and Yang Qingshan looked much more comfortable.

"It is inevitable to leave here, but there are still many things to do. Do you know Hongyan?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"I know, Hongyan is the leader of Nuwa's ten personal maids. She was a ninth-level Yuanxian back then. She knows all the secrets here and is the last one to be entered into the mausoleum. I was both on the battlefield on the previous floor and on this floor.

Sensing her presence, she also came back to life?" the little skeleton said.

"Resurrection seems to have another mission, do you know?" Yang Qingshan asked again.

"Haha, what mission can she have? Isn't she just trying to resurrect the fallen Nuwa? That is an act that defies heaven. People cannot be resurrected after death. This existed in the most distant eras.

The first rule of heaven and earth is that no one is exempt from the secular world, unless they are gods. Unfortunately, all the gods died in the battle back then." The little skeleton said regretfully.

"Resurrection of Nuwa? Idiot, why should we resurrect Nuwa?" Yang Qingshan said.

"Because Hongyan wants to replace Nuwa and become a god."

"Become a god!" Yang Qingshan communicated, as if he had heard the most terrifying thing.

"Yes, because the god's godhead cannot be destroyed by heaven and earth. After the god is destroyed, the godhead will fall into the mortal world. There are two ways for immortal cultivators to become gods. One is to practice life-threateningly, and the other is to obtain the godhead.

It's a pity that the Godhead turned into an ordinary stone when the Godhead was lost. For many years, I have never heard of anyone obtaining the Godhead, because in order to activate the Godhead, one must cultivate the divine water droplets."

"You mean that Hongyan has already cultivated the divine drops, and she led us to Nuwa's coffin just to get Nuwa's divine power? Hongyan's ambition is really huge. I don't know what the divine power is like.

." Yang Qingshan sighed in his heart, feeling that he had underestimated the beauty of the girl.

"Master, the power of the godhead is boundless. Those who become gods are part of the heaven and earth. They can destroy all living beings with just one thought. We cannot let that beauty get the godhead." The little skeleton said.

"It's none of my business." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said, but with a plan in mind, he walked out of the giant door with a smile.