I have a promise with the beauty

A dim world is in front of you, like a setting sun. Nine pale light balls are on the horizon, giving people a soul-shaking decadence. Millions of cannon fodder have died tragically in this dim sunset. Yang

Qingshan turned around and saw that Tang Feng's tens of millions of undead were dancing back and forth between heaven and earth very much.

"Ah! The entrance is sealed, what's going on?" There are only tens of thousands of people alive, and many of them are looking at the entrance where they came in in surprise. This huge black black hole is actually covered by a layer of green.

The light was sealed, and the sky shone with a strange green light. When everything was over, the entrance disappeared, leaving a green spider web between heaven and earth.

"Shennong, you are too cruel."

Yang Qingshan looked at the green spider web-like seal. This was a heaven-defying formation that had been used in the circle formation in the Tianyue Sword. Unless it was a god-level formation, it would be impossible to break it.

"It's cruel." Old Man Tianyue also exclaimed: "This is the seventh floor. The previous six floors have been sealed. We can't escape from here. The only way out is to keep going forward and reach this huge

At the end of the mausoleum, where the coffin of Empress Nuwa is buried."

Yang Qingshan's face was as dark as water. He did not expect that the Shennong clan would be so cruel. After sealing six layers, the remaining three layers were extremely dangerous without even thinking about it, because he wanted to kill everyone and make everyone become a blood sacrifice in the coffin.

With such determination, the fate of everyone here has been determined. Yang Qingshan is unwilling to give in. He is the heir of Shenlong. It would be too wronged to become a blood sacrifice.

"The other side has retreated." Hongyan's face was gloomy, even uglier than Yang Qingshan's. It seemed that she also saw what was going on with the green seal, but what she cared about in her heart was how far she could go and fly to Yang Qingshan.

In front of him, he stared at Yang Qingshan and looked up and down.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qingshan asked with a cold face.

"Tang Feng's body is too weak. Look at his appearance. He has become an undead. I want to give the token to you." Hongyan said directly.

Yang Qingshan looked at Tang Feng, who was half human and half ghost, flying around like crazy in the air, controlling the undead with an expression of joy, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I will control these tens of millions

Undead, what next?”

"Then follow me and I will take you to Nuwa's coffin." Hongyan said.

"What happens next?"

"You ask too many questions."

"Then I won't ask, what about this level? There is a feeling of doomsday on the seventh level." Yang Qingshan looked at the nine faint light balls on the horizon, which were obviously nine suns, but these suns had almost no temperature.

, and brought very little light to this world: "Can you tell me what are the funerary objects here?"

"You are the first person to ask this question." Hongyan said with bright eyes: "You are very sensible, so I am more optimistic that you can complete the task. Don't worry, this task will benefit everyone."

"Well, let's continue the question just now, what are the funerary objects on this floor?" Yang Qingshan said coldly.

"This layer is the souls of the dead from the Conferred Gods War. Do you know about the Conferred Gods War?" Hongyan said.

"Know."

"That's easy. The dead souls back then were quite powerful. Do you have the confidence?" Hongyan said with a smile.

"It sounds like I have promised you to get the token." Yang Qingshan shook his head and smiled.

"What? You want to refuse?" Hongyan asked in surprise. Although what they just talked about was very strange, she already thought that Yang Qingshan was going to accept the task. Why did she suddenly change her mind?

"I don't refuse, I just don't want to do it now." Yang Qingshan smiled, pointed at Tang Feng and said, "He's not crazy yet. He'll tell you when he does."

"Okay, it seems that you are very cautious." Hongyan understood Yang Qingshan's thoughts and did not force it. If Yang Qingshan did not do this voluntarily, the possibility of failure of this mission would be very low.

This layer is the dead souls from the Conferred God War, which surprised Yang Qingshan, but in order to carefully save his life, he released thousands of bees as usual and let these bees become his spies to check the situation and news everywhere.

Make yourself fully prepared, and at the same time, when the number of bees in this layer increases, it will also play a role in protecting yourself. Although the number of bees is large, they will only be killed instantly, but a second of breathing will also make them

Yang Qingshan did a lot of things to escape with his life.

After making some preparations, Yang Qingshan started to pretend to be relaxed, put on an expression that he was in sight of victory in this battle, and started to patrol. He had no choice but to temporarily reject Hongyan's request and was assigned to patrol alone.

Yang Qingshan knew that being here alone was tantamount to death. Hongyan was forcing him to accept the task quickly, but Yang Qingshan was not afraid. He had a servant of the God of Death. This boy had truly trained himself into an undead spirit.

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"Little skeleton, work." Yang Qingshan said.

The little skull on the shoulder was completely broken at this time. Yang Qingshan did whatever he asked, so he jumped out and started walking in front, while Yang Qingshan followed behind, holding a living map in his hand, a beautiful girl.

The task given to him is to detect all news within a radius of 10,000 miles.

With an area of ​​10,000 miles, it is estimated that Yang Qingshan would be ambushed and assassinated more than 10,000 times. Hongyan, a cruel girl, ended up being plotted less than 500 miles after Yang Qingshan flew out. The opponent was a very fierce undead.

The armors were all top-quality Taoist weapons, and as soon as they came out, thousands of people surrounded Yang Qingshan with a roar. Under the light of the setting sun, a miserable light yellow appeared.

"Catch this human and torture him to see who he is. He is so terrifying." An undead wearing a feathered helmet said, and thousands of people behind him rushed forward.

As soon as Yang Qingshan heard that the other party was going to catch him, he immediately paid attention, showed a panicked expression, and secretly told the little skull that he wanted to run away. He also fought for two times before running away, and released a large number of illusion formations, but

These formations are all small formations and can be broken open with a few attacks. During this time, Yang Qingshan can do his own plot.

Hiding in a forest, Yang Qingshan quickly summoned his clone. As soon as the grandson came out, he started to show off again. He looked at Yang Qingshan with a smug expression and asked: "My dear, is there anything you want me to do?

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"Go pretend to be grandson."

"Your sister is not going."

"Go, those are all undead. After getting the information, they will refine and practice the immortal arts for you." Yang Qingshan coaxed the child back to the rope. He has never seen such a disobedient clone. Why is this happening?

"Okay, I'll go." Yang Qingshan's clone flew out tragically, and then Yang Qingshan hid in the woods and heard a ping-pong-pong fight outside, and then heard a scream and curse, and finally everything

Everything was quiet.

"Caught." Yang Qingshan closed his eyes and knew through the clone's spiritual consciousness that the first step was completed. After the other party grabbed his clone and walked away, he and the little skeleton quietly chased for more than 20,000 miles. When they saw

It was a valley surrounded by black mist. After hesitating, he hid in a small cave not far outside the valley.

Yang Qingshan's clone was tied up with ropes like bones and thrown into a dungeon. Although his eyes were closed, when he opened them, it was not the clone's eyes, but the eyes of Yang Qingshan himself. He looked at this curiously

The dungeon had very weird and ancient restrictions. If he wanted to break it, it would take at least half an hour. Yang Qingshan simply gave up, closed his eyes and waited to be interrogated.

Blah blah blah...

The sound of chains came from a distance, and an undead man with a chain hanging from his chest walked outside the dungeon, looked at Yang Qingshan and said, "Come out, the master wants to interrogate you."

Yang Qingshan opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, and the bone chains on his body fell off automatically. However, Yang Qingshan's clone's cultivation was inexplicably sealed, so Yang Qingshan, who had been transformed and became aware of the clone, felt a sense of fear.

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After standing up, Yang Qingshan followed the undead with disdainful eyes. He saw that there was a chain on the back of the undead. This chain ran through the whole body, making a loud clanging sound, and was brought to the place.

Outside a strict hall, the undead lazily pushed Yang Qingshan into the hall.

In the strict and terrifying hall, Yang Qingshan saw an undead person every day. It seemed that he was the only one here, but Yang Qingshan knew that someone was staring at him here, staring at him very quietly. Yang Qingshan followed his gaze and looked,

The other party was actually on the ceiling, and the ceiling turned out to be a skylight made of a single piece of crystal. An undead like a spider was grabbing onto the skylight, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at Yang Qingshan below without saying a word.

This scene is very terrifying. There is no light in the main hall, the gloomy cold wind comes in from nowhere, and being stared at by a silent white spider, Yang Qingshan feels like he is in trouble, as if the next

He would be killed in seconds, Yang Qingshan did not dare to move, because the opponent's cultivation level was definitely at level nine, and he did not have the strength to compete with him.

"Human." The white spider on the ceiling made a hoarse voice.

"Senior." Yang Qingshan responded respectfully.

"Who is your leader this time?"

"Beauty."

"Hongyan, it's her... haha..." Spider made a proud voice: "It is indeed her, that ambitious personal girl. Go back and tell her that this is my territory."

"Well... I don't want to go back." Yang Qingshan deliberately looked hesitant and said disappointedly.

"Oh? Tell me the reason." The spider stared at Yang Qingshan curiously. Hundreds of pairs of eyes simultaneously released strange rays of light, locking on Yang Qingshan: "Don't lie. Once you lie, these rays of light will instantly corrode your soul.

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"Because of Hongyan's ambition, I don't want to be used by her to become a blood sacrifice here." Yang Qingshan said unabashedly, not lying at all, this was his own idea.