I have a promise with the beauty

"Huh? Where is this place? Oh my god, don't watch my jokes. I will definitely get ten virgins for you next time."

The indigenous people trapped in Yang Qingshan's world knelt on the ground and cried loudly, but seeing no response from the surroundings, the Tuhu people stood up depressed, patted the dust on their bodies, and looked around furtively.

After once again confirming that no one was there, he immediately flew up and soon found a city in Yang Qingshan's world.

The indigenous people were confused. Why had the appearance of the city changed? Instead of white buildings, there were some shapes that they had never seen before. Why were the people here staring at themselves curiously? Are they weird? They looked ugly.

The indigenous people were confused again. Because their clothes were different and they had been careful and cautious after years of being bad guys, the indigenous people still acted like foreigners in clothes. They stood outside the city gate very honestly, not daring to act rashly.

He flew into the city wall and approached the city wall carefully. No one questioned him, so he entered the city with a delivery team.

Yang Qingshan hid in the Space Law and followed the indigenous people quietly. He originally wanted to arrest the indigenous people for interrogation, but Yang Qingshan was a little surprised by the indigenous people's behavior. Although he saw the indigenous people were very nervous and scared at the beginning

, but when Yang Qingshan endured it for a moment, the indigenous people stood up as if nothing was wrong. The calmness on their faces seemed to be something like this that often happened, so Yang Qingshan decided to see how the indigenous people would deal with the current crisis.

The indigenous people became more and more calm, and the foreigners' manners naturally integrated into this unknown city. They found a restaurant, ordered a few unknown side dishes, drank new wine, and asked questions.

All the bills were paid in silver, and all kinds of crystals were also acceptable, so the indigenous people shamefully took out a few crystals, but they could still pay the bill. So the indigenous people ordered a few more delicious dishes, drank the wine happily, and watched.

Outside.

"There are a lot of foreigners here, so although I am a foreigner, I am not out of the ordinary." The native took a sip and saw many foreigners outside. He felt proud, put down his glass, and became depressed: "Another new person.

Oh my god, God's joke is a bit big this time and I have to start from scratch again. Fortunately, I am in the Dacheng stage, so I don't have to be afraid."

Yang Qingshan was sitting opposite the indigenous people. Listening to the indigenous people's words, he knew that God often sent some indigenous people to other places, and other places had different cultures. Although Yang Qingshan was not sure what this clue meant,

What is certain is that the world of the indigenous people must be very large, with various cultures.

After the natives had eaten, they patted their bellies and walked out of the tavern and began to scout around. In the evening, the natives went to a clothing store. When they came out, they looked like locals through and through. Their faces were still very pale, but they felt something was wrong, so they used

As soon as he touched it with his hand, the aborigine's face turned sallow.

Yang Qingshan was dumbfounded as he watched the aborigines become locals, then walked into a noodle shop and became a waiter here, starting a new life here.

Yang Qingshan was able to increase the time of thousands of miles near this city tenfold, and waited for three days in the world. He found that the indigenous people had been working hard to collect various intelligence. The three days were actually three days.

In ten days, the indigenous people changed their identities six times, and used their own methods to collect a large amount of coins and crystals to build a brothel while Qingshan rolled his eyes.

"Brother? Why?" Yang Qingshan was depressed. He couldn't wait to watch it slowly, and doubled the time. One day turned into twenty days. Soon he knew the reason. It turned out that the aborigines collected ten days after opening a brothel.

A virgin, good food and drink.

Yang Qingshan had a guess in his mind. After recovering time, he found an aboriginal man enjoying a massage from a beautiful woman in the yard one night, and Yang Qingshan fell from the sky.

The native raised his head carefully and glanced at Yang Qingshan, stood up, clasped his hands respectfully and said, "Young Taoist, what is the need for you to come to my small brothel? Dual cultivation is very expensive."

Yang Qingshan didn't say anything. Thinking of what happened before, threads of worry slowly grew. This time, the native's expression changed drastically. He knelt on the ground and trembled, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Speak carefully." Yang Qingshan said calmly. As he thought, having a red sun is a major characteristic of nature. The indigenous people here will kneel on the ground and worship when they see anyone with wings.

"God, you brought me to this new place. I have already found ten virgins. You can take them away at any time."

"Let it go. Let me ask you something. How many angels are there like me? Are they all like this?" Yang Qingshan said.

"Huh?" The native seemed to be walking all the way, and then said to himself: "Why are you asking me this?"

"Say." Yang Qingshan saw the other party's doubts and was afraid that something would go wrong. He wanted to start searching for souls, but the man in front of him was still useful, so he had to shout sharply.

"I don't know how many gods there are. Because we are born with strong cultivation, our cultivation skills are all taught by gods. Moreover, every time a god descends to earth, he is a person. However, there are two types of gods. Angels live in the sky and angels live underground.

It’s the devil.”

"How many indigenous people are there like you?" Yang Qingshan continued to ask.

"God, why are you asking these questions? Are you really a God?" The native looked up at Yang Qingshan, no longer afraid.

Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly and took action. The moment his powerful cultivation level exploded, the natives curled their lips and sneered.

"Master, there is no need for this. This kind of thing happens often. I will say whatever you ask, as long as you let me go."

"Your sister." Yang Qingshan cursed in his heart, but he was very satisfied with the cooperative attitude of the indigenous people.

"My name is Tu Lihe. I was favored by the gods three hundred years ago. After practicing Mahayana, I was responsible for preparing virgins for the gods. As for the two kinds of gods, I am not sure. They are all powerful beings at the immortal level.

But for indigenous people like us to cultivate into immortals, we need the permission of the gods. Brother, master, uncle, please let me go. As long as I complete the ten virgins this time, I can collect ten thousand virgins. That's it.

Get more favor."

After listening to Tu Lihe's words, Yang Qingshan didn't say much, because the clues were there and became much clearer, but there were still many questions, such as do you need permission from others to practice breakthroughs? Isn't this a joke?

"You can just break through on your own, what kind of favor do you need?" Yang Qingshan said lightly.

"Brother, you don't know something about this. This practice can only be practiced if you are born with blessings. Ordinary mortals will become gifted as long as they are favored by gods." Tu Lihe said proudly, and then looked at him with some strange eyes.

He looked at Yang Qingshan, because Yang Qingshan's cultivation level was obviously higher than his own, and he was at the Dacheng stage. In other words, Yang Qingshan was at the immortal level, so he smiled and said: "Didn't you also enter the immortal level after receiving the favor of the gods?

?”

"No, I practiced it myself." Yang Qingshan changed his strategy and gave Tu Lihe a confident smile.

"You practiced it yourself? It's partly possible. This is the world of gods. Without it, it would be impossible to practice." Tu Lihe shouted.

"But my cultivation level is indeed higher than yours." Yang Qingshan said with a proud smile.

Tu Lihe approached Yang Qingshan and suddenly opened her own body. There was a tattoo on her chest that made Yang Qingshan want to vomit blood. It was so disgusting, with that little beer belly.

"Take out your favor and see." Tu Lihe said unconvinced.

Yang Qingshan opened his face. Although there was a tattoo on his chest, it was obviously not a tattoo of blessing. Tu Lihe was dumbfounded. He suddenly raised his hands and knelt on the ground, hugged Yang Qingshan's thigh and cried loudly.

"Brother, tell me how to practice."

"Don't rush. Although you are in the stage of Dacheng now, you are still a little short of it. Take your time and tell me more about the gods."

Yang Qingshan quickly made Tu Lihe his own. Of course, he did not tell him that the world at this time was not the mysterious so-called world of gods outside, but his own world. A few days later, Yang Qingshan left the world with Tu Lihe and returned.

Outside, Tu Lihe still had no reaction to all this, because in the past few days, Yang Qingshan finally knew the general situation of the world.

The world of gods is divided into two main worlds, one in the sky and one underground. In the middle are an astonishing number of indigenous people. The gods are divided into two types, one is pure and kind angels, and the other is evil and dark demons. However, these two

The gods all have a common hobby, they like virgins.

"A pure angel or a virgin?" Yang Qingshan asked while flying in the sky.

"I don't know, who knows? But there are men among angels, and men all like women's first time. Besides, the first time in double cultivation is very effective." Tu Lihe said.

"Oh? Okay, you go back now and remember the training methods I told you." Yang Qingshan said.

"Brother, how can I contact you after my little brother leaves? Leave your consciousness behind."

After Yang Qingshan left his spiritual consciousness, he watched Tu Lihe fly away, and he took out a piece of paper. The pattern on the paper was the blessing tattoo given by the gods. But in Yang Qingshan's eyes, this was a typical

The formation of the Spirit Gathering Array has been seriously changed, but Yang Qingshan can still analyze it.

After finding a huge mountain peak, Yang Qingshan hid in the rocks on the mountain peak. After releasing a few crystal bees to patrol thousands of miles around, Yang Qingshan quietly used his spiritual consciousness to check everything in the world bit by bit.

Yang Qingshan believes that this world has been changed, especially since spiritual power has been completely refined and cannot be practiced normally. Only tattoos that have been favored can absorb the refining practice, and Yang Qingshan spent three hours

Only then did he discover the undetectable change in the spiritual power of this world, a change that frightened Yang Qingshan, because Yang Qingshan was very familiar with this change.

"The power of reincarnation, someone used the power of reincarnation to transform this world." Yang Qingshan was shocked.