I have a promise with the beauty

With the high priest, Yang Qingshan has the power to speak in this seventh-floor mausoleum. Of course, the high priest is just a dying person. In this seventh-floor mausoleum, he is just a leader. But the high priest has the power to speak.

The information is still quite weighty.

When Yang Qingshan left the world with a satisfied look on his face, the high priest stood behind him. This hunchbacked old man, like the five tribal chiefs, regarded himself as the future god. He was also very courageous and held Yang Qingshan's thigh until death.

He said that he wanted to become gods together and stayed together, and the 70 million undead souls he controlled naturally became Yang Qingshan's bargaining chip.

When Tang Feng, a beauty and half-crazy state, mistakenly thought that the undead on the seventh level were about to attack again, he saw Qingshan riding a blood unicorn, swaggering among the 70 million undead, smiling smugly, with that face, who could

When they saw it, they would be disgusted and rush forward to cut Yang Qingshan into pieces, but Yang Qingshan still seemed to know nothing, squinting his eyes and scanning Tang Feng's undead.

"Master, my future god will become an undead in a few days. How dare you control tens of millions of undead with such a low cultivation level? Alas..." The high priest shook his head behind Yang Qingshan with a look of pity on his face.

head.

"It's a pity. I have great talent, but now I have no future. Do you think it would be like this if I controlled these tens of millions of undead?" Yang Qingshan said.

"Yes, but it will take longer and the number of undead will be greater. God of the future, it is best not to do this. If you want to accept these undead, you can give it to me. I am in my dying years anyway." The high priest is loyal.

He said grimly.

"Then you accept all these undead souls." Yang Qingshan smiled.

"Ah?" The high priest was dumbfounded. He was just showing his loyalty just now. Why should he really do this instead of this?

"Yang Qingshan, what's going on? I asked you to go on patrol, but you will be gone for a few days, can you..." Hongyan looked at the seventy million undead seriously, and asked a little uncertainly: "Don't tell

I, these are the prisoners you just collected."

"It's not a prisoner, it's a subordinate." Yang Qingshan corrected him, looked at Tang Feng and shook his head and said: "Give me the token. After all, he is a fifth-level Yuanxian. He can become an undead, but it will not be good if he goes crazy.

,Yes, the beauty fairy."

"I thought I would have to wait for a few more days before you would agree." Hongyan smiled with satisfaction, and immediately forgot about Yang Qingshan's sins of being away for a few days, and said to Tang Feng: "Give it to him."

"Fairy." Tang Feng's pale face suddenly became fierce, he shook his head and said, "You said you wanted me to complete the mission."

"But it also depends on your strength. Although you are strong enough, your concentration is a bit lacking. You are going crazy. Look at your eyes. There is nothing but lifelessness." Hongyan said very dissatisfied and very heartless.

.

Tang Feng's face was already pale enough. Looking at Hongyan who turned his face faster than turning the page in a book, Tang Feng burst into tears. He could only shake his head with tears shed. Finally, he took out the token and threw it at Yang Qingshan with great reluctance.

: "Don't forget me to be disappointed."

Seizing the token and refining it instantly, Yang Qingshan said without raising his eyelids: "You know what? I may let others down, but I will not let myself down."

"Haha... I wish you good luck. Controlling tens of millions of undead is not something that a living person can easily do." Tang Feng said gloomily.

"Thank you for your advice." Yang Qingshan smiled, looked up at Tang Feng, and was immediately overwhelmed by the murderous look in Tang Feng's eyes.

"The murderous intent is so strong, he has gone completely crazy." The high priest said from behind.

"Send a few undead souls to follow her before the bones are discovered." Yang Qingshan said in a message.

"Don't worry Master, my future god, plus his undead, this army is full of undead. He won't notice a few undead walking around next to him," the high priest said confidently.

"That's good." Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, you're back. Is it time to tell me what you found after patrolling?" Hongyan said back to business.

"Things are a bit big. There are one hundred and eight bosses on the first floor here. The hunchbacked old man behind me is one of them. Moreover, the number of bosses is not fixed. There is a competition every thousand years. The boss has a territory of one hundred thousand miles.

One hundred and eight bosses means one hundred and eight territories. Preliminary calculations show that the area here is at least 1.1 million miles, which is very large. We have more than 10 million undead at this time, but the battle here is far away.

If it's not enough, I suggest that we rush directly to the boss's territory here in a straight line and have a decisive battle." Yang Qingshan said.

"Charge directly? We don't have enough troops." Hongyan said.

Yang Qingshan smiled and said: "So we need to fight to support war. I believe that when we have a decisive battle with the boss here, our strength will be at least 30 million undead, and we can win with one spitting breath."

"That makes sense. I have never tried to support war with war, so..." Hongyan looked at Yang Qingshan with a smile.

"I'll do it." Yang Qingshan said with a bitter smile. This girl is no longer as cute as when she first saw her. She is becoming more and more gloomy and sophisticated. It seems that as she gets closer to the coffin, the beauty's nature is also changing a little bit.

Exposed, hoping that I can improve my cultivation before she is exposed.

"Sixth-level Yuanxian is not enough. When the coffin reaches the divine level, you must at least have the ability to protect yourself as a ninth-level Yuanxian." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, and secretly made up his mind to spend all his time practicing.

"Is there a temple here?" Yang Qingshan asked the high priest.

"No, he will die. The third battlefield is behind the ninth floor. There is the Leiyin Temple, the largest temple in the Buddhist world." The high priest said.

Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up and he said with satisfaction: "In other words, this is the world of the undead?"

"Yes, master, my future god, here are all the undead from the Conferred God War. They have no memory. They will only work for their master. Everything here is related to life. Whoever controls the territory is the one who controls the territory.

The boss here," the high priest said.

The day before the army advanced, Yang Qingshan held a combat meeting with Hongyan and the bosses of all forces. At the meeting, the high priest told everything he knew. The most surprising thing about this level was that except for

In addition to the undead, there is actually a spring of life. The spring water can destroy the undead, and the one hundred and eight leaders are not undead. They are living creatures like the high priest, because only living people can use the spring of life.

control.

After the meeting, the high priest took everyone to the Fountain of Life in his territory. The mouth was very ordinary, but it was hidden under an abyss guarded by disappointment. When everyone stood next to the Fountain of Life, that

After being wrapped by the fountain of life, everything in the body seems to have been baptized, and the whole body is exuding a refreshing feeling.

"When Nuwa created humans, the spring of life was one of the necessary materials." The high priest said, putting his hand on the well mouth, and turning his hand, a few drops of spring water flew out of the well mouth, fell into the high priest's hand, and was instantly refined.

, the already old high priest suddenly became younger, and more importantly, he was lifeless, everyone was shocked.

"Everything in that era was very wonderful. You will also die. I can live to this day, and this spring water is naturally indispensable." The high priest said with a proud smile.

After the high priest said this, and saw that the high priest had really become younger, everyone tried it, but when Tang Feng also stretched out his hand, Jingguchi didn't react at all. Everyone felt weird, and Tang Feng

His expression was even worse.

"The Fountain of Life is not endless. It existed at the beginning of heaven and earth. Before the Pillar of Life was cultivated, all people who were about to expire were looking for the Fountain of Life. The power and madness of the Shennong clan were also shown here.

Come out, there are 108 springs of life in this layer, Shennong just hid all the springs of life that can be found here. Hehe, what a big deal." The high priest said with envy and hatred.

"It's a big deal." Everyone exclaimed. If this small spring of life is placed outside, it will cause at least tens of millions of people to fight for a drop of spring water that can extend life year by year.

"Then why didn't I?" Tang Feng said unwillingly, why he has always been unwilling and unhappy these past few days.

"Because it is exhausted, this world is isolated, and the connection with heaven and earth is very small. Wait until next time." The high priest said.

"How long will it take?" Tang Feng shouted.

"Once in a thousand years." The high priest said expressionlessly.

"Haha." Yang Qingshan couldn't help laughing, and then said calmly: "How long will it take next time."

"One month, because next month will be the time to compete for the lord once in a thousand years. If everyone wants to have a smooth decisive battle, they must take advantage of this time of internal fighting." The high priest smiled.

"Very good, fairy, we can take action." Yang Qingshan said to the beauty.

"You are the military strategist, and I will take charge of the rear defence." Hongyan said with rare caution.

Yang Qingshan knew that Hongyan would start to recuperate her energy from now on, and the next battle would be a month-long battle. Being cautious, Yang Qingshan had to find everyone and assign tasks together, and then

On the third day, 13 million undead souls wiped out a territory with lightning speed in just one night. Two million undead souls were lost, but six million undead souls were replaced.

There was another spring of life, but Tang Feng was standing next to it. No one was trying to grab it from him, but when he put his hand on the mouth of the well, there was not a drop of spring water. Tang Feng was dumbfounded. Why was he so unlucky? He was sighing.

When it was over, Yang Qingshan came over, raised his hand and took away the fountain of life without even looking at it.

"You!" Tang Feng pointed at Yang Qingshan and was speechless for a long time, then suddenly sneered: "You are lining your own pockets."

"Go tell Fairy Beauty, she will be so angry that she will cut me into pieces." Yang Qingshan smiled and disappeared in a flash.

"Yang Qingshan! Just wait!" Tang Feng roared angrily, his eyes finally turned red, and they no longer had the same look as before.