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The new alliance was established in the blessed land of blue water. On the same day, a simple ceremony was held. The major mob sects all sent representatives to participate. The eye-catching meeting ceremony is enough to prove that the mob has dignity. They have a common idea and are not optimistic about the new alliance.
What Tai Chi Gate? There is only one god-level Yijiantian.
What Kunlun? Kunlun Mountain is old, maybe it will explode and die as soon as it is shot.
What Shenlongmen? Just established to become a big brother? Idiot, I guess he was overshadowed by Taijimen and Kunlun as soon as he appeared on the stage.
No future, no future.
The mob is gone, go back to their own territory to develop with peace of mind, and wait for the decisive battle to reap some benefits. This is the way of life of the mob. Who will take care of the affairs of the three alliances, who will take care of the old Kunlun Mountain, and who will take care of Shenlongmen Yang Qingshan, the head of the school, to live and benefit is the last word.
Yang Qingshan received the most presents, but instead of being happy, he was very upset, because the gifts were all ironic, ironic that the life of the Dragon Gate was not long, Yang Qingshan smiled and put away all the gifts, although the things were small It is unlucky, but it is also of some value, and it will be used as a reward in the future.
Murong Qiushui and the girls were a little nervous, because Tai Chi Sect sent the latest news after they came a while ago. It turns out that the fog in the depths of the fairyland is gradually fading, and some secrets that were not found at all have been exposed. What you have to do now is to compete with the gods and demons for the resources in the depths of the fairyland. Whoever grabs more resources will win the war.
After a thousand years of retreat, the number of Shenlongmen's disciples has grown to 200,000, and most of them have entered a very high level. Some of the disciples are completely Shenlongmen's disciples. When Qingshan appeared, these disciples lowered their heads and waited for the lecture.
The selected heads of the ten small sects are the new generation elders of Shenlongmen. Yang Qingshan even gave them a powerful immortal formula. The bottleneck of ninth-level primordial immortals, but they all have godheads in their hands. Yang Qingshan didn't let them refine, but only gave them the confidence to refine after reaching the god level. At that time, these ten elders were mid-level gods, and their strength was extraordinary. .
Looking at the cultivation bases of the ten elders, Yang Qingshan said: "I want to take you to the Sky Tower. Before that, I want to tell you one thing. After entering the Sky Tower, you will not be able to leave. Are you willing?"
The ten elders were stunned for a moment. It was their dream to enter the Ascension Tower, but they would be locked inside for a lifetime. The ten elders hesitated.
"Hehe, it's actually easy to leave the Sky Tower, as long as you make a blood oath." Yang Qingshan said.
"Yes, we will not betray. We were all born in the world of the elder brother. We are natives, and we all have the spirit of the elder brother in our blood. We will not betray at all." An elder said.
"En? You have my divine sense in your blood." Yang Qingshan was surprised. After careful observation, he really felt that the ten people had their own divine sense in their bodies, but it was so small that Yang Qingshan would ignore it .
"It turns out that people who were born and raised in my world have my spiritual thoughts, so your belief is also mine."
"Back then, everyone in the world believed in Big Brother."
"So that's it. I believe in faith. I thought you believed in other girls besides me."
"There are also."
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Yang Qingshan is speechless, it seems that after Qiaolina Ziyang built her own statue, several girls have learned it and divided up their beliefs, but Yang Qingshan doesn't care, the absolute belief in the world is still Yang Qingshan.
After gaining confidence, Yang Qingshan took ten elders who were envied by everyone to the Sky Tower.
Below the top floor of the Ascending Tower is a huge palace with ten halls connected together. Yang Qingshan sent the ten elders into the hall one by one, and said: "Although the ten halls are separate, but But it is one body. This hall itself has a time domain, a hundred times the time, and you should have experienced a hundred times the time. Besides, there are other advantages to practicing here besides the speed. You should take good care of it. Seize this opportunity, but the most important thing is that several layers below this layer are the world of breath soil, and the countless precious spiritual herbs in it need your instilling strength to grow."
Speaking of this, the ten elders all opened their mouths in surprise. Xiyang is the most precious spiritual treasure, and the number can at least take the first place in the photo, but Yang Qingshan said that there are still several layers of worlds here. Ah, but Yang Qingshan has said so, so there must beThere are so many kinds of soil.
"Here, in addition to retreating and practicing to be promoted to the lower god as soon as possible, you are also responsible for the growth of the lower layers of spiritual grass. The biggest capital of Shenlongmen is all kinds of panacea." Yang Qingshan said, after the ten elders settled down, Yang Qingshan He brought Cheng Bing into the Ascending Heaven Pagoda outside. Besides him, there were fifty thousand alchemy disciples, and there were thousands of alchemy furnaces of various kinds.
When thousands of pill furnaces and 50,000 disciples came to a special world of Dengtian Pagoda, everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that this is a world like a honeycomb, each grid is a small world, and the temperature in this world is different , Some are so hot that no one can bear it, and some are so cold that you can freeze anything with ice.
Yang Qingshan said with a chuckle: "There are three thousand small grids here, with three thousand kinds of temperature. You are divided into three thousand groups, and under the action of three thousand pill furnaces, you can refine all the pills that can be refined. There are small holes in the wall, as long as they use their spiritual power to write out the required spiritual herbs and send them into the small holes, new spiritual herbs will come out in a short while, your task is not to stop alchemy unless you call to stop."
"It's too harsh. If the elder brother died outside, wouldn't we be exhausted." Cheng Bing said.
"Don't worry, if I die, this tower will be destroyed, and you will die too, so you still pray that I won't die outside." Yang Qingshan laughed and left the tower.
After finishing all this, Yang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, everything went according to his own plan, the most dangerous thing now is not the gods and demons, but internal problems, first of all, the three elders of Kunlun, these three elders are middle gods, who Knowing what they are planning, the Shenlongmen established by Yang Qingshan is very powerful, so powerful that anyone can be jealous, because the 200,000 people with the same resources as Yang Qingshan's hemorrhage are all immortal-level strength, such qualities are still far away. More than Tai Chi Gate and Kunlun.
"Kunlun Mountain is old."
Yang Qingshan pondered for a while, and released a few bees to fly to the Kunlun camp outside the blessed land of blue water. They were responsible for spying on Kunlun's movements. Yang Qingshan of the Taiji sect was not very relieved, but Yijiantian was a good person, and Yang Qingshan was just doing it casually. A few bees were released, and then a large number of bees were released into the camp of the mob. Yang Qingshan suddenly collapsed, the mob was too crazy.
Shaking his head, after clearing up all the noises in his mind, Yang Qingshan was considered normal, hiding in his own space, when he came out Yang Qingshan already looked like another person, his target was the mob camp .
The mob's camp is an independent world, completely out of the control of the three alliances, and they don't abide by any of the regulations of the three alliances. It's like a vegetable market, where countless immortals shuttle back and forth. , the weak ones also have first-level primordial immortals, and Yang Qingshan was surprised to find that although the mob had no discipline, their strength of ninth-level primordial immortals was far greater than that of his own Shenlongmen. Qing Shan could sense the god-level power hidden in the camp.
"God-level? And god-level powerhouses? These mobs are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons." Yang Qingshan was a little surprised, walking back and forth in the huge camp, pricking up his ears to inquire about the news from all parties, and it took him an hour. After that, a voice quietly called Yang Qingshan.
"Brother, brother, I have something to do, come, come, come."
"kindness?"
Yang Qingshan turned his head, although his appearance changed, but Yang Qingshan's strong temperament was still there, seeing a wretched guy waving at him in the distance, and the sound transmission wanted to go by himself, Yang Qingshan thought about it and walked over.
"Brother, is he a senior?" The wretched man asked directly, but his attitude was very humble.
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Yang Qingshan didn't speak, showing an unfathomable expression, the wretched person panicked, more sure that Yang Qingshan was the person he was looking for, so he said cautiously: "Senior, follow me, everyone is waiting."
Since Yang Qingshan did not speak, he followed behind the wretched person, and soon came to a very ordinary tent in the camp. This tent is obviously a private land, and it is obviously a big sect, but such a sect In the eyes of sects like Taijimen, the sect is just a small sect, and Yang Qingshan doesn't care about it either.
Entering the tent, there were quite a few people inside, but they all seemed to have not seen Yang Qingshan, with their self-contained faces of alchemy, refining spirit treasures, waiting for Yang Qingshan to follow the wretched people into the tent and enter a teleportation During the battle, everyone stopped what they were doing, looked at each other a few times, and guessed where Yang asked his master to be a master, but continued to work after failing.
The calmness on Yang Qingshan's face is not fake, because in front of him are hundreds of powerhouses of lower gods, but these powerhouses are not disciples of big sects, but wives of some small sects with a long history in the mob The wife is in charge, they have been hiding for many years, and they have all come to the fairyland at this time, such strength completely breaks out in cold sweat, but he is a middle god, and he can still escape if he is not the opponent's opponent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The wives and wives of the small sect with a long history are in charge. They have been hiding for many years, and now they have come to the fairyland. This kind of strength is so powerful that Yang Qinhan is in a cold sweat, but he is a middle god, not the opponent's opponent. arrived. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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