I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan was running in the open space. Although he could not fly, the speed under his feet gave Yang Qingshan an obvious advantage. There was a black shadow behind him. That was the mutation of the angel. The cute, beautiful and kind angel was mutating into a demon.

The sky-breaking sword in his hand didn't need to be looked at to know that it was a demon sickle. The power of this sky-breaking sickle made Yang Qingshan feel that the sickle was aiming at him without even taking a step.

Yang Qingshan dodged left and right, but his forward speed was not slow at all. He was so fast that he couldn't catch up with Yang Qingshan when the demon behind him had not fully mutated. The demon's several pairs of wings also gradually began to condense. Yang Qingshan

I could clearly feel the wind behind me getting stronger and stronger.

boom……

Yang Qingshan didn't know how long he ran. At the next step, Yang Qingshan hit an invisible wall. However, Yang Qingshan did not look back. Under the surprised face of old man Tianyue on his shoulder, Yang Qingshan silently recited the words of Shennong's family.

With some mysterious formulas, before the light of the scythe behind him struck him, he entered the opposite side of the invisible wall in a flash, and the scythe struck the air fiercely.

With a roar, the demon outside gradually completed its mutation. Its blood-red eyes stared at Yang Qingshan opposite, and the sickle in his hand continued to chop the air, but it was of no use at all.

Yang Qingshan turned around and knew that there was an invisible wall between himself and the devil. This wall was stronger than the space between heaven and earth and could not be split open by a sickle. Yang Qingshan looked at the devil with a smile, and then,

The demon also realized that although the wall was invisible, it could not be broken. He sneered and turned around and flew away. After a while, he disappeared from Yang Qingshan's sight, and Yang Qingshan's spiritual thoughts were also blocked by the wall.

"What is this place?" Yang Qingshan turned around again and looked at the new place. Although it was as empty as the outside, a wall gave this place a distinctly different feeling. There was no suppressive power here. Yang Qingshan levitated again.

stand up.

"I don't know, go inside." Old Man Tianyue glanced at the bamboo slips. The content behind them was basically gossip, and he said with a guilty conscience.

In order to escape as quickly as possible in times of crisis, Yang Qingshan even stretched out the wings of the worry silk that had not been used for a while, as if he were another angel and demon. When the danger came, Yang Qingshan used the laws of space and

Worry Silk's powerful speed and balance of offense and defense can make accurate moves in an instant.

After completing the safety measures, Yang Qingshan carefully flew into the distance, and at the same time released his spiritual thoughts. Suddenly, the world within a thousand miles, ten thousand miles, and a hundred thousand miles appeared in Yang Qingshan's mind, but God

Thoughts can only be extended to a place a hundred thousand miles away, but Yang Qingshan uses his method, spiritual thoughts can't do it, so what if the spiritual thoughts are connected together?

The ignored crystal bees once again became Yang Qingshan's trump card. Although they were not powerful, the victory was due to the large number of bees flying out quickly with a buzzing sound. Yang Qingshan estimated that with the speed of these bees and the space blessed by himself,

With the ability to move, it is estimated that Yang Qingshan can know the situation of a large area in about half an hour.

Yang Qingshan did not wait stupidly. When he looked back outside, he found that there were dense figures in the open space outside the strange wall. They were all immortal cultivators and gods and demons. They were the ones who had not snatched the godhead. They believed that in the mausoleum,

Behind the group there is a group of mausoleums, where there are still gods waiting for them, but their strength is far inferior to that of high-ranking gods such as Yang Qingshan, not to mention those who are not powerful at the god level.

But what surprised Yang Qingshan was that when there were more and more people in the open wilderness, the pressure seemed to be shared equally by everyone. Their speed was getting faster and faster, and there was more and more greed in their eyes. When Yang Qingshan

When Qingshan flew sixty thousand miles away, through his spiritual consciousness, Yang Qingshan discovered that the people outside the wall had stopped, and almost all of them were attacking the wall together. The loud noises made Yang Qingshan feel very upset.

Yang Qingshan turned around and saw some people who were not blind walking along the wall to both sides. Soon, nearly 10 million people were divided into three waves. One wave was attacking the invisible wall, and the other two groups were on both sides.

Running, just when Yang Qingshan was lamenting the horror of desire, the originally invisible wall in the distance showed cracks under the attack of millions of people. These cracks were colorful, flowing with the purest source of power.

Although Yang Qingshan was jealous of those who were so close to the source of power, the invisible wall in front of him obviously couldn't last long. Yang Qingshan could only speed up, and the crystal bees flying out at this time also sent various

This kind of information, because the spiritual connection between bees and bees is also connected with Yang Qingshan’s spiritual thoughts, so Yang Qingshan has now discovered many clues here.

The world here on the wall is not empty. There are several isolated villages here with people in them, and there are cities floating in the sky in more distant places. When Yang Qingshan saw this information, he could no longer care about the cracking of the wall.

He wanted to get to the village first and learn a lot about the situation.

The leaping movement of the space law allowed Yang Qingshan to reach the nearest village in almost tens of seconds. However, when Yang Qingshan fell from the sky, the few villagers in the village ran out of the house in shock and shouted at each other.

He knelt down and worshiped Yang Qingshan in the sky, shouting loudly in a language that Yang Qingshan could not understand.

"What are they talking about? Why don't any of them have cultivation? They are all mortals. Can mortals survive in the fairyland?" Yang Qingshan asked the old man Tianyue.

"There are three conditions for surviving in the fairyland. One is a powerful immortal, one is a cultivator who has refined the spiritual objects of the fairyland, and the other is a mortal. Mortals can survive because they have no cultivation at all, and the laws of heaven and earth despise them.

, let them survive in the fairyland." Old Man Tianyue said.

"Mortal." Yang Qingshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had refined some leaves from the fairyland in order to enter the fairyland.

"What are they talking about?"

"They are kneeling down to worship you, you are an immortal." Old man Tianyue said, and then he said with a pitiful look: "These people should be the indigenous people here. Their physique is very poor, and almost none of them can cultivate immortals."

For tribesmen who are gifted, their mission is to worship the gods when they descend to earth and complete the tasks assigned by nature."

"I am a god? Give me a mission?" Yang Qingshan pondered for a moment and asked: "It is said that there has always been a god here."

"Huh?" Old Man Tianyue was stunned and discovered the problem, so he said a bird song to the villagers kneeling on the ground below, and finally said to Yang Qingshan: "Every hundred years, a god will come down to earth and issue a mission.

, supplying virgins and abundant sacrifices.”

"Once in a hundred years?" Yang Qingshan is even more interested. Although he only has the cultivation of a mid-level god here, his strength is that of a high-level god. With such strength, there is no suppression of cultivation here. Yang Qingshan

It doesn't feel like other people have at all, at least for now.

"Ask him where the gods are?" Yang Qingshan said to old man Tianyue.

After the old man Tianyue asked, he was a little confused and shook his head. They didn't know that gods all fall from the sky, but there is a city in the sky where the most powerful people here live. The people there should know where the gods live.

Yang Qingshan didn't hesitate much. He quickly searched the village for more than a thousand times with his spiritual mind. After making sure that nothing was missed, he left, heading towards a place 300,000 miles away. The villagers on the ground were also a little dumbfounded. Why didn't the gods descend to earth this time?

What about the task? What about the virgin who is preparing?

Yang Qingshan's speed was extremely fast, the stream of light flickered, and he could reach three hundred thousand miles in the blink of an eye. In his mind, the crystal bee discovered that the city floating in the sky was right in front of him, and below the city was an endless golden beach, and the city's huge shadow Corporal

There was an oasis without sunlight, and there were scattered villages in the oasis. Yang Qingshan finally sensed the breath of some immortal cultivators, but the breath here was not underground, but in the sky.

"Boy, be careful, there is very strong energy here, probably at the level of a high god." Old Man Tianyue said.

"There shouldn't be many high-ranking gods, and there aren't many powerful people from god level to fairy level. If there were many, the weird invisible wall would have been broken open by them long ago, instead of being broken by our people now.

Come on, it seems like there is another battle between the three forces of gods, demons, immortal cultivators, and gods?" Yang Qingshan became confused and hid in the laws of space and flew to the city in the sky.

The closer he got to the city in the sky, Yang Qingshan felt the purity and power of the power here, and when he was halfway there, he saw pairs of people with wings flying out of the city and flying higher into the sky, and there were people on the edge of the city.

Many people waved goodbye to those who flew away with apologetic faces.

Yang Qingshan suddenly discovered that these winged people flying away looked like angels.

After entering the city, Yang Qingshan found that the buildings here were all white. Some of the buildings in a high-end area had a lot of crystals at first glance. Yang Qingshan also felt some of the aura of the Holy Light Starfield.

"The gods have been in a bad mood recently. They need a lot of virgins. It's really troublesome. These are the most expensive ones." An indigenous man said with a grimace, hoping to be comforted by his brothers around him.

"Brother, accept your fate. Besides, we are protected by angels. Aren't you afraid of demons?" the brother said with disgust.

"Huh, look at how relaxed you are. Let's go and have some fun." The person who spoke before showed off the crystal stone he had just transferred to his hand: "It's a must-have for dual cultivation. Tsk tsk. My cultivation will be fine after tonight."

It’s hitting the immortal level.”

"Brother, I wish you good luck, but recently the wizard predicted that there will be a sudden change in our place. We should prepare more escape supplies. I will go back first." The brother said with a guilty conscience.

"Grandson, you are afraid of your wife and a traitor to men." The eldest brother said with disdain, and flew out, but as soon as he walked not far away, he was hit by a spiritual light, and then appeared in Yang Qingshan's world, and continued confusedly

As I walked forward, I had no idea that I had changed places.