I have a promise with the beauty

When Yang Qingshan was fighting the Lord of the Undead, he saw that the other party just wanted to test his own strength, so he boldly set up a teleportation array and used his own space laws to bring himself and the Lord of the Undead to the seventh and eighth floors.

Here, the Lord of the Undead did not stop Yang Qingshan, but felt Yang Qingshan's space laws with great interest.

"Can you let the little skeleton go?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"No, this is the fate of the God of Death. If you see it, you will fight to the death." The Lord of the Undead shook his head and smiled.

"Master, my future god."

The high priest appeared at the entrance of the passage. It seemed that he had followed Hongyan and then stayed behind. He was waiting for Yang Qingshan. After seeing Yang Qingshan and the Lord of the Undead appear, he walked over with a cold face and said in a low voice: "Master, this man

It’s best not to get close.”

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to this kid. He is of great use." The Lord of the Undead smiled.

"Am I of great use?" Yang Qingshan looked confused. Even now, he still can't figure out why the beauty fell in love with him. This question has been in Yang Qingshan's mind for a long time. If he doesn't solve it, there will be endless troubles.

"Great use." The Lord of the Undead said, looking at his stiff little skeleton on the ground, his eyes suddenly became sad: "To be honest, this skeleton is very talented, it is the last talent among the distractions of the God of Death.

Yes, everyone said that if the original God of Death dies, he is the most likely person to destroy us and become the new God of Death, but he still fell into my hands. I don’t know... forget it."

"Lord of the Undead, if you have anything to say, just say it directly so that everyone will not suspect each other," the high priest said.

"This hunchbacked old man was originally on the ninth floor. You have a weird temper. In order to live longer, you just beat me from the ninth floor to the seventh floor. Just for a spring of life and the strength of the ninth-level Yuanxian.

Haha, it’s just a passing cloud.” said the Lord of the Undead.

"Master, let's go, there is nothing more to say here." The high priest said unhappily.

"I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death." Yang Qingshan said.

"It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that I'm unwilling to do so," the high priest argued.

Entering the eighth level, the world is much sunnier. There are no nine dark suns here, but it is like the outside world, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and a peaceful scene everywhere. It reminds Yang Qingshan of the first time he entered the third level world.

At that time, I had a feeling of déjà vu.

"This is where the Shennong clan used their great magical power to seal the outside world. This is the mountain gate of the Void Gate, Void**." The high priest said, looking at Yang Qingshan and asked again: "The master is really a little bit like the Void Gate.

relation?"

"I am the leader of this generation, what do you think?" Yang Qingshan said with a proud smile.

The Lord of the Undead and the High Priest were both stunned. They didn't expect that Yang Qingshan was still the head of the Void Sect. Now things on the eighth level would be much simpler.

"Boy, I am willing to cooperate with you and release this little skeleton, but I have a condition." The Lord of the Undead suddenly changed his mind and said.

"explain."

"I want to have a spiritual connection with the little skeleton and be separated forever. We will no longer have the relationship between the clones. Can you do it?" said the Lord of the Undead.

"You want to be free, yes, the little skeleton is my servant, and my orders are destiny." Yang Qingshan said.

"Okay, happy." The Lord of the Undead laughed and released the little skeleton. Although the little skeleton was stiff all the time, he still heard what Yang Qingshan and the Lord of the Undead said. Although he was unwilling to do so, if he could really fight with the undead,

If the Lord of the Undead were separated, I would be happy. In this case, there would be one less enemy. Why not do it. So the Little Skeleton and the Lord of the Undead were vigilant to each other and contacted the divine consciousness between each other's clones. Both of them gained

free.

Yang Qingshan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone is happy. Now before Hongyan starts fighting with the boss here, let's go to the boss here first and discuss how to enter the ninth floor. By the way, what kind of existence is the ninth floor?

.”

"The ninth level is a hell." The Lord of the Undead and the High Priest said at the same time.

Liu Ming is the second generation leader of the Nihility Sect. When he was at his most prosperous, he promised to help the Shennong family build the mausoleum of Empress Nuwa. After the completion of the mausoleum, the Shennong family fell out and trapped Liu Ming on the eighth floor of the mausoleum.

Thus began a boring life of millions of years in the dark, but luckily the eighth floor was the mountain gate of the Gate of Nothingness, and they were trapped here together. The disciples of the sect at that time all slowly grew up in this huge world.

"Hey... life is short." Liu Ming sighed, shook his head and turned around, looking at the beauties in the hall. There were too many beauties, and his physical strength was not as good as before.

"Master, come quickly, the hot spring has started rolling again." A naked beauty flew over, hugged Liu Ming's arm, and said in a delicate voice.

"Come here, come here, really, everything is good here, but there are no hot springs. Why, life is short." Liu Ming sighed again, grabbed the beauty's plumpness and rolled into the hot spring that started rolling again.

Yang Qingshan was so depressed. He thought that the second generation leader of the Void Sect was so virtuous that he led the disciples of the Void Sect to help the Shennong family build the tomb of the Empress Nuwa. However, he hid in the laws of space and entered the main hall.

What comes into view is a world of wine and meat. The second generation leader is a pervert. This is a profession that makes Yang Qingshan envious and jealous.

"Beasts." Yang Qingshan sighed in pain, and also sighed, and the madness in the hall became quiet.

"Fellow Taoist, come out." Liu Ming soaked in the hot spring and smiled in the direction where Yang Qingshan was hiding: "The law of space is close to the Great Perfection, and the law of time is already Great Perfection. With the strength of the Eighty-nine Yuanxian, you have already reached the Great Perfection."

It’s very powerful.”

The space in the hall was distorted for a while, and Yang Qingshan appeared out of thin air. He lazily found a place to sit down, and with a wave of his hand, the wine and food on the table in the distance flew to him. Yang Qingshan started eating and drinking without ceremony.

"The perfect fusion of immortal power and the law of life. It seems that you not only have the drop of god, but you have also entered the step of becoming a god. It's rare, it's rare. You are the third person I have seen in my life who has taken this step.

People." Liu Ming said in a very pretentious manner.

"Judging from your appearance, you were probably no more than ten thousand years old when you entered here. How many people can you see after being imprisoned here for a million years? Ignoring the third person you have seen does not mean that I am this

The third person in the world who is qualified to become a god." Yang Qingshan said with contempt.

"Who said that?" Liu Ming retorted: "Do you know how difficult it is to become a god? Back then, the Conferring God War had not even begun. There were millions of ninth-level immortals in the entire starry sky, but in the end, they were qualified to become a god.

There were no more than a hundred people, and among these hundreds of people, more than ninety people died during the tribulation, and less than ten of them became gods. As a result, they were all lost in a battle to become gods."

Yang Qingshan was stunned. Less than ten of the million ninth-level Yuanxian became gods, and yet they were all destroyed. It was so sad.

"Would you like to soak together? Yang Qingshan." Liu Ming said with a smile and winked at the beauties around him. These beauties were about to use a honey trap, but Yang Qingshan shook his head and refused with a bitter smile, but still took off his clothes and soaked in the pool.

In the hot spring.

"This is the hot spring of the Fountain of Life." Liu Ming said with a smile: "It only rolls once in a thousand years."

"It's a good thing. It feels good all over the body. Others regard the fountain of life as a treasure, but you use it to squander the natural treasures in wine pools and meat forests." Yang Qingshan said comfortably, looking regretfully at the beauties after being rejected by him.

I left the hot spring very unhappy and walked out of the main hall.

"Don't be sorry. These are not living people. They are puppets made by Empress Nuwa. They are defective products that failed. They have no cultivation, but they are immortal. Such existences can only be used as playthings by men." Liu

Ming said, staring at Yang Qingshan and looking up and down: "Is the Void Sect still the top three sects outside?"

"No, it's no longer in the mainstream. There are only six million disciples." Yang Qingshan said.

"It's a pity. I have all the formations of the Void Gate. Do you want them? I can give them all to you," Liu Ming said.

"After giving it to me, lead all the disciples here to escape?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Yes, those who have no future here can only wait to die slowly. It doesn't matter if I die, but the thirty million disciples of the Void Sect here cannot die." Liu Ming said loudly.

"Oh? It seems you are quite honest." Yang Qingshan smiled, and after looking at Liu Ming for a long time, he said: "Tell me your conditions."

"This piece of Mingyue State of Mind, I think you should know what it is. This is a set with twelve precious mirrors. After gathering them together, you can open the forbidden formation in the largest forbidden area in the fairyland. There is Chi You and the emperor after the battle.

There are some things left behind, I hope you can fulfill Shennong's last wish." Liu Ming took out a mirror.

"Shennong's last wish? What's in the restriction?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Don't say it, you will know it when you get there, but I remind you, you'd better practice and try your best to get yourself to the sub-god level, otherwise don't go in." Liu Ming said, stood up, and shook his white buttocks.

Disappeared, and Liu Ming's last voice came from the air: "With this precious mirror, you can control the thirty million disciples of the Void Sect here. These are all old disciples. It's not something you can imagine now.

Yes, there are all the formations of the Void Sect in the precious mirror."

"Where are you going?" Yang Qingshan asked anxiously.

"Go where I should go, we will meet again." Liu Ming laughed mysteriously and disappeared completely.

Hongyan was very distressed. This floor was the gate of the second generation of the Void Gate. There were countless formations, and none of them could be easily cracked by herself. So after entering here, a team of only a few dozen people entered here like

It was as difficult as entering a swamp. At this time, he was trapped in a large formation and could not get out for three days. In the end, he was surrounded by thousands of disciples of the Void Sect.

A cold force blew, and the Lord of the Undead and the High Priest appeared, staring at the beauty with cold eyes.

"Why are you here? Where is Yang Qingshan? Were you killed?" Hongyan asked in surprise.

"I've been here a long time ago." Yang Qingshan appeared in the distance, but he kept hiding it with the newly learned formations, so even the experienced and highly cultivated beauty couldn't find it.