Thousands of disciples of the Fairy Sect have already entered the blessed land, followed by the disciples of the major sects who have entered Forte to hunt for treasures, and finally the young heroes who are competing for their sons-in-law.

Yang Qingshan and tens of thousands of people crowded together, crowded with each other, looking back at the girls who were cheering for him, Yang Qingshan smiled sincerely.

"Wait. An uncle shouted.

"What's wrong?" a Fairy Sect disciple asked in a cold voice.

"Isn't there three of them? Why don't the female disciples who entered the blessed land just now have our wives? The uncle roared.

"Please pay attention to your words, not the wife, but the three heirs of the head, they have entered the blessed land with makeup, your task is to find her, and help the future head of the blessed land to get some of the tricks in the blessed land, whoever helps more and the more powerful, who is the future son-in-law of the fairy gate. ”

"I see, we still have to find the real heir, trouble, can't we just go straight to the cave house?" the uncle muttered, making everyone laugh.

The female disciple shook her head, didn't bother to pay attention to these people who were obsessed, waved her hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense, if you can't find it, you can't find it, if you find it, it depends on fate, you go in, the limit of entering the blessed land is about to be reached, and we will open the blessed land again to pick you out in a year." ”

Yang Qingshan also smiled bitterly in his heart, thousands of female disciples, more than 10,000 men, it is really difficult to find a woman in a blessed land that I don't know how much, but there is no way, the fairy gate is all women, and there are naturally many rules, so he honestly walked into the blessed land.

As soon as he entered the blessed land, Yang Qingshan was poured into his body by a burst of anger, and countless screams were heard in an instant, and in just a moment, the future son-in-law who entered the blessed land was killed by anger.

"These are just the foundation building period, so they rushed to choose a son-in-law, and they didn't know what they could do. Some Sanxiu said coldly, their faces full of disdain, and they hurriedly flew up, looking for a place full of aura.

Yang Qingshan also took a while to recover his strength, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a dead battlefield, countless corpses piled up, the never-extinguishing smoke of gunpowder continued to burn the flames of war, some unknown spirit beasts crawled out of the corpses, felt a powerful cultivation, and immediately flew into the distance with the wings of the flesh.

Yang Qingshan's eyes followed those unknown spirit beasts, and saw a few lights in the distance, where the sun was shining, which was incompatible with the dead air at the entrance, but the peace there made people want to go very much, so Yang Qingshan also flew away.

A pair of strange red eyes appeared in the dead air farther away, they were lonely souls on the battlefield, living in an eerie and terrifying world all year round, numb and only knowing killing.

A group of female disciples stopped at a bird-scented mountain Pi Auchan, this hillside was only about a hundred meters in radius, but in addition to their dozen female disciples, there were at least two hundred suitors around them, and they stared greedily at the female disciples, wanting to see clearly, wanting to know if there was a successor to the fairy gate inside.

Yang Qingshan was mixed in the crowd, his eyes were about to be blind, but he couldn't recognize it, these female disciples entered the blessed land, without the discipline of those senior sisters and masters, they were still wearing veils and pretending to be mysterious, they were really angry.

"Forget it. Yang Qingshan thought to himself, cultivate well here, after all, there is a bit of a gap between the time of the blessed land and the time outside, one year outside, ten years inside, this is a truly blessed land that has not been destroyed, and the aura is sufficient hundreds of times higher than the outside, so it can't be charged.

Although it is said that the aura is abundant hundreds of times, how much can the immortal cultivators use is a problem, because the recipes that everyone practices are suitable for the outside aura, and there are very few ancient recipes, but for those immortal cultivators who come in from the big sects, it is different, it is like a fish in water, and they can swallow a large amount of aura to refine it into vitality when they open their mouths, and they can cultivate into crazy growth.

Yang Qingshan also knew the ancient magic tricks, the most representative of which were the jade liquid trick and the ruthless sword trick, but he didn't dare to practice in front of everyone, so he had to fly to a sunny place in the distance, but before he could get to the place, he was blocked by a group of people, who were all female disciples of Emeimen.

"Stop, this place has been covered by our Emeimen. A female disciple of the Contemplation Period blocked Yang Qingshan with a sword and shouted coldly.

"Wrapped?" Yang Qingshan was a little speechless, and it didn't look like an extraneous branch, so he turned around and flew away.

"Hmph, although I have cultivated to the Jindan stage, I still have a casual cultivation. A beautiful girl saw that Yang Qingshan didn't let go of a single fart, smiled coldly in her heart, and continued to practice cross-legged.

"Senior sister, do you want to kill that loose cultivator? He knows that our Emeimen is practicing here. And I'm waiting for a spirit grass to blossom and bear fruit. A junior sister said, her eyes fixed on a small green grass behind her senior sister.

Senior Sister smiled coldly: "It's okay, casual cultivation can know a few spirit grasses." ”

"But Senior Sister, you are the only disciple of the Great Elder, this time you came here in addition to this spirit grass found last time, there is also the lost Jade Maiden Heart Sutra of the Fairy Sect, there must be no accidents. The junior sister said anxiously.

The senior sister was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, my jade is out of the mountain for the first time, and it is true that my experience is not as good as that of my junior sister, so kill him." ”

"Yes, sisters, go, kill the Sanxiu just now. The senior sister got the consent of the senior sister, shouted excitedly, turned into a streamer and chased out.

Emeimen is the top spot of the second-rate sect, for thousands of years there have only been outstanding disciples in the people, but in the world of cultivating immortals, they are a little weak, they are very jealous of the blessed land in Mount Emei is in the mountain gate of the fairy gate, watching the fairy gate catch up from an ancient down-and-out sect, and squeeze the Emei gate out of the first-class sect.

At this time, several female disciples of Emei Sect found Yang Qingshan's trace, and without saying a word, they released their sword spirits from afar, and straight rays of light flew out like sharp blades, although they lacked accuracy, but they fell around Yang Qingshan, and the power that erupted also startled Yang Qingshan, who was unconscious.

Yang Qingshan stopped his figure, turned his head and looked, more sword spirits flew in, Yang Qingshan did not hesitate, in this blessed land, what he was looking for was the ancient spirit treasure, and the battle was for the son-in-law of the fairy gate, it was too normal to kill two people, so the unicorn head flew out, and with a wave of a circle, it blocked all the sword spirits, and looked at each other coldly.

"You ...... Disciple of Emei Sect, why are you plotting against me?" Yang Qingshan saw the other party's face and light gauze translucent robe clearly, and said with a frown and pretending to be calm.

"Hmph, I found the place where we practiced in Emeimen, damn it. The leading junior sister said solemnly.

"Haha!" Yang Qingshan laughed disdainfully, wrapped the chain of the unicorn head around his arm, and said very depressedly: "What good is it for you to kill him." Do you have any secrets? Looks like I'm going to go back again and see what you have?"

"What? You want to resist?"

"Yes, it's all death anyway, and it's too much of a loss to die if you don't resist, but if you're willing to be my maid, I'll think about it. Yang Qingshan said with a rippling smile.

"Shameless villain, you little casual cultivator still wants us to serve. The junior sister said coldly, the murderous aura in her eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Loose cultivation, did I say I was a casual cultivator?" Yang Qingshan said with some surprise.

"You don't wear a Taoist robe, and you don't prove that you are a disciple of a certain sect, you are wearing a ......."

"Flower shirts. Yang Qingshan said lazily, he was really speechless for this kind of woman who practiced in the mountains, and his eyes squinted, looking at the Miaoman figure looming in the translucent light veil.

"Yes, flowers...... What is a shirt, not a casual repair?" said the junior sister.

"Maybe not?" Yang Qingshan asked rhetorically.

"Whether it is or not, our Emei's mission this time is the heaviest in history, there must be no mistake, sisters, kill. ”

The negotiation failed, Yang Qingshan didn't bother to tell them, raised his arm, the chains flew out, the head of the blood qilin spit out a large amount of blood mist, staining the surrounding sky red, Yang Qingshan dodged all the sword spirits in an instant, and dodged in front of an Emei disciple, a silver needle flew out, and the female disciple fell from the sky with a distracted eye.

"Ah, Sixth Senior Sister. The leading female disciple exclaimed, just about to catch up, but the blood mist in front of her suddenly became thicker, her eyes were blind, and she could only see the world of blood Linlin when she stretched out her hand, and there were bursts of muffled sounds and exclamations in her ears, followed by the sound of a thud falling.

Just as the female disciple was about to fly into the blood mist, a black strange dagger had been placed on her shoulder, and a foul smell came from the tip of her nose.

"Stinky man. The female disciple didn't dare to move, and said coldly.

"It's not that I stink, it's the black poison needle that stinks here. ”

The blood mist around dissipated, revealing Yang Qingshan's figure, a face with a wicked smile, the black poison needle was placed on the female disciple's shoulder, and the other hand was the landlord's female disciple's waist, and there was a silver needle on his finger, which pierced the female disciple's acupoint at any time.

"What do you want to do?" the female disciple glanced down, and several of the junior sisters she brought with her fainted on the ground below.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person. Yang Qingshan smiled evilly, and the silver needle pierced, and the female disciple fainted as soon as she rolled her eyes.

Jade Ren'er is the only disciple of the great elder of Emeimen, although the cultivation time is not long, but in just ten years of cultivation to the Jindan period, this time to come to the fairy gate is the first time to go out of the mountain to practice, but I didn't expect to enter the qualification to be reduced to the Jindan period, those uncles can not accompany them, accidentally become the strongest leader of Emeimen into the blessed land this time.

Yu Ren'er was a little nervous, looked back at the spirit grass that had bloomed, with a smile on her face, and waited for the spirit grass to bear fruit, the first task was completed, and the master had already returned to commend herself, and when she was happy and fantasized, a gust of wind blew, and a man flew with a few female disciples tied up with chains, and Yu Ren'er stood up with a heartbeat.