498 What a mess in the Bloody Cave Lake
Yang Qingshan and Brother Niu came back sneakily, and they were still muttering in the courtyard for a while, and the Ziyang girl threw the bones in her hand and stared at Yang Qingshan and the minotaur beside her with big eyes.
"Yang Qingshan, what are you leading the cow for. Ziyang said.
"A cow?" Brother Niu was energetic, rushed to Ziyang, and before he could say two cruel words, he was stabbed on the ground by Ziyang's fingers and couldn't get up, looking at Yang Qingshan with a bitter face, he didn't even look at himself, and tears of sadness flowed down.
"Sister, I'm going to the headquarters of the Void Gate, you take a good look at your home here, the three demons will use it for you, don't make trouble, and live peacefully with the Bull Demon Village in the future, there must be no mistakes." ”
"Yo Yo Yo, I dragged it up. Ziyang picked up the bones on the ground and pointed at Yang Qingshan's nose and said, "I am the village head, you are the deputy village head, beware of me to remove you." ”
"Yes, little brother doesn't dare, little bull, pack up, let's go. Yang Qingshan said sadly.
"Go early to find peace of mind. Brother Niu jumped up and hid from Ziyang.
"Old man. Yang Qingshan shouted.
The old man Tianyue walked out of the back room, squinted his eyes and asked: "Just now a villager said that you and the bull demon have reached an agreement, I agree, go, I have a letter here, give them the most bullish old monster, maybe someone will know me, maybe it will be good for you." ”
"Know you? When were you? How many thousands of years have passed. Yang Qingshan said with some disdain, looking at the jade plaque flying over: "I know how many thousands of years old monsters you are, you are all dead, and they are already dead." ”
"Hehe, this is the netherworld, and it was originally a dead person. The old man of Tianyue sneered incomprehensibly: "Those old monsters are hiding, not being violated by the death qi of the netherworld, their minds are peaceful, hiding in the depths of the netherworld and practicing silently, hehe, the old monster is the old monster, and it is the old monster who is reborn in another world." The old man Tianyue smiled, his eyes bursting with a strong conspiratorial light.
Yang Qingshan shuddered for a moment, and peeked at Brother Niu Xiao, this village directly weakened his legs.
When he left the village, Ziyang didn't come out to send it off, he knew to have fun all day long, Yang Qingshan smiled slightly, and his heart was relieved, as long as Ziyang stayed in the village and didn't go out, when he came back, Ziyang would still be Ziyang, and he would be conquered by himself one day.
"Are there any old monsters within 80,000 miles?" Yang Qingshan asked Brother Niu nearby.
"No, the highest cultivation in the neighborhood is only in the distraction period, but the eldest brother is in the merger period, and your spiritual pressure can scare them stupidly as soon as you make a move, what are you afraid of. Brother Niu said.
"That's reassuring. Yang Qingshan smiled and summoned the Xuan Turtle.
The Xuan Turtle was suffocated in the world, and as soon as he came out, he was arrogant and wanted to scream, but when he saw that it was a place he didn't know, he suddenly panicked and turned his head to look at Yang Qingshan.
"Netherworld. Yang Qingshan smiled and said: "It's not good to sleep, I don't even know that your master brought the netherworld." ”
"Master, the Netherworld is not a good place, there are a lot of old monsters here. Xuan Turtle said with some fear.
"It's okay, I'll give you a makeover. The smile on Yang Qingshan's face became even more, and he took out a lot of things, covering the Xuan Turtle with a layer of dead air, and a good little Xuan Turtle turned into a hideous-looking Necromancer Turtle, and the Xuan Turtle really had a painful face.
"Fly, the target is 80,000 miles away from the Void Gate Necromantic Headquarters. Yang Qingshan smiled.
"Ahem, eighty thousand miles, master, you've arrived in a few moments, why bother asking me to come out?"
"Isn't there still Brother Maverick, besides, I want to take a good look at the Netherworld, there are spheres of influence in the Netherworld everywhere, unlike when I first came in, it was lifeless. Yang Qingshan said.
"Okay, sit down, everybody. The turtle laughed, and flew out as a streamer of light.
Although it is said that 80,000 miles will fly for half a month, it is only a matter of a few minutes for Yang Qingshan, and although it is a little farther away for the Xuan Turtle, it also took several days for the Xuan Turtle to come to a blood cave lake that should be an endless ocean 80,000 miles away.
The Blood Cave Lake is a giant lake in the Netherworld that is full of blood, and the thousands of islands on it have been occupied by the Necrons of the Void Gate for tens of thousands of years, and under the development of tens of thousands of years, they have steadily gained a foothold and become a strong man in the lower forces of the Netherworld.
The turtle dragged Yang Qingshan and Brother Niu down slowly, came to the lake, looked at the blood-red lake from afar, and felt worried.
"You Void Gate is really bold enough, this Blood Cave Lake has an ancient necromantic beast in the Netherworld, and I don't know what the reason is, this ancient necromantic beast turned a blind eye and watched the Void Gate occupy this treasure land. Brother Niu said, "Do you have cattle people in the Void Gate?"
"There are more people than you, En...... Turtle, you go and report it. Yang Qingshan jumped down from the turtle and patted the turtle and said.
"Hard work. The turtle pouted, turned into a human form, and slowly walked up to the surface of the Blood Cave Lake.
Crash......
When the turtle stepped on the Blood Cave Lake with a pair of feet, the waves of the Blood Cave Lake were turbulent, and several necromantic warriors rushed out of the lake, pointing their swords at the turtle with one hand and shouting, "Who is coming!"
"My little brother is a little turtle, and I came to visit on the orders of my master. The little turtle pretended to be very nervous and said.
"Who is the master of your house?"
"The back. The turtle said with a thumbs up, pointing behind him.
"Oh?" Several necromantic warriors looked at Yang Qingshan, Yang Qingshan calmly gave a salute, revealing a jade plaque with a void door under his clothes, and several necromantic warriors were stunned for a moment, and then exchanged heads and ears for a while.
"You wait. ”
"Okay. Yang Qingshan smiled nonchalantly, and talked and laughed with Brother Niu admiring the blood-colored lake.
Half a moment later, the surface of the lake rose up, and a high platform was raised, on which stood the immortal and dead spirits, all dressed neatly, the lowest cultivation was also a disciple of the Jindan period, and the highest was two distraction periods, one left and one right, and they raised their hands together to salute Yang Qingshan on the shore.
The high platform slowly docked on the shore, and all the disciples on the high platform walked down.
"How many years, how many years, how many years, how many years. ”
"Eun, here we are. ”
Although Yang Qingshan didn't know what to do or what he was talking about during the two distractions that greeted him, he also said a few words along the slope, and the result was correct, so everyone climbed Gao Tai again and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.
In the mountain stream in the distance, several little necromancers saw the scene just now, thinking that the envoy from the outside world in the legend of the Void Gate was coming, and it seemed that the Netherworld War was about to break out, so several little necromancers quickly turned into a wisp of black smoke and went back to report the news.
Yang Qingshan was a little nervous, the bloody lake water was separated from each other under a high platform, from beginning to end, from the surface of the lake to the bottom of the lake, a very human city, without a drop of blood, Yang Qingshan's stunned expression fell on the eyes of the two elders, full of pride.
"What the hell is going on, I'm a foreign envoy?" Yang Qingshan felt bitter in his heart, and had already begun to make up his identity and follow everyone into the city.
The city at the bottom of the lake is not large, it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and along the way, everyone saw the two deacons and elders respectfully leading a strange necromancer, and they couldn't help but stop and look sideways, making Yang Qingshan take a good look at it.
Entering the main hall in the city, Yang Qingshan can be regarded as having seen the cause built by those predecessors of the Void Gate who died and were reborn, and it is indeed a force, and no one in the netherworld dares to provoke it.
There are not many people in the hall, only a dozen people standing, but the cultivation is extremely high, all of them are distracted, they are all deacons and elders of the Netherworld Void Gate, usually idle and panicked, looking for people to play chess everywhere, and from time to time to learn a few tricks, today I learned that the messenger from outside the Netherworld is coming, this is the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, this is the top priority of the Void Gate, so they came one after another, staring at Yang Qingshan intently, this young man actually has the strength of the fit period, it seems that the Void Gate has not been lonely.
"Which Void Gate did the envoy come from?" Above the main hall, an ethereal voice slowly floated in.
Yang Qingshan looked up fearlessly, it was an old man, not tall, nested on the throne, and he was a master of the Great Maturity Period.
"The Void Gate Log Realm Hall Master. Yang Qingshan said sonorously.
"Log Realm?" the old man on the high platform groaned, and suddenly laughed: "Now there are immortal-level powerhouses in the Void Gate?"
"Yes, Mototeko and Motomako. Yang Qingshan said: "They are the supreme elders, and although my master is only a weak person in the Dacheng stage, he is now the chief head of the Void Sect. ”
"Oh? It turned out to be Yuan Tiezi and Yuan Zhenzi, hehe, before I died, they were still two little dolls, but I have also heard of the old man of nothingness, called the Void Realm. The old man said.
As soon as the words fell, no one reported it, the space in the hall was distorted, and an old man appeared out of thin air, staring at Yang Qingshan with his eyes like electricity.
"Obediently, what a terrifying aura, it is completely immortal-level. Yang Qingshan's heart jumped wildly.
"Hehe, dwarf winter melon, your two disciples and grandchildren are really a pair of living treasures, I heard that those new little disciples, they are all golden immortal level, they are already strong mouths, let a big maturity to carry the black cauldron, these two people come to practice with peace of mind, there is no master in the headquarters of the Void Gate outside, how to go to the next level. Void said without anger.
"I said Master Zu, aren't you also hiding from cultivating, I am also in the Dacheng stage, ruling the Void Gate of the Netherworld in the Blood Cave Lake, if you come out of the Ancestor level casually, we will find the upper forces of the Netherworld. The old man in the throne said with a bitter face.
"Ahem, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Void Sect, hehe......" The old man of the Void Realm blushed, looked at Yang Qingshan with a haha, and smiled with satisfaction: "Two Tianwei?"
"Yes, Heavenly Thunder and Gangfeng. Yang Qingshan said respectfully.
"Is there a heavenly punishment?"
"Yes. ”
"It's a pity, if there is no heavenly punishment, with the 100% power of the two heavenly powers, the tenant is invincible below the Dacheng stage. It's a pity. The Void Realm shook his head for a while, and suddenly said with a sharp look in his eyes: "Do you have any purpose for coming here?"
"It's nothing, just come and see, the bull demon is going to join forces with our Netherworld Void Gate to expand its power, and a friend of mine asked me to give ...... The oldest old monster with a letter. ”
Saying that, Yang Qingshan took out a handwritten book, a very ancient letter, but it made the hall quiet.