I have a promise with the beauty

After Yang Qingshan completed the plan for the center of the earth of the Taibai Divine Furnace, he waited for the little bit of spiritual consciousness generated by the planet. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, he found a group of five-color spiritual light rushing toward the Taibai Divine Furnace like running water.

The Taibai Divine Furnace is a majestic fairy weapon. The blazing flame blocked the spiritual consciousness in a flash. The spiritual consciousness was furious. It wrapped around the Taibai Divine Furnace like a child and wanted to fight, but it was not an opponent. On the contrary, it was

He hurt his own spirituality, turned around and left, but a big hand grabbed him and grabbed his spiritual consciousness.

"Little darling, be obedient, brother is not a bad person." Yang Qingshan said with a smile on his face, and with a strong grab, the spiritual consciousness was refined into a part of the Taibai Divine Furnace, and flowed into the Taibai Divine Furnace. He said angrily: "Just

If you know how to bully children, you should just subdue them at the beginning."

"Yes, my little brother is very playful, but this spinning girl..."

"Let it out now." Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said, letting the spinning girl go.

Spun Girl is the weapon spirit of the Six Meridians Divine Needle. Although her strength is average, she has unique abilities and is especially specialized in delicate things.

"Master." Fangnu respected Yang Qingshan much more than Taibai Shenlu and Old Man Tianyue, and she bowed to him as soon as he came out.

Yang Qingshan chuckled and said: "Fangnu, do you know Nuwa's Cave God's Mansion?"

"I don't know. That's an ancient god. It's not something someone like me can know."

"Very good, you don't know, I know, here." Yang Qingshan gave the aura that old man Tianyue gave him to Spinning Girl.

Spun Girl's whole body was shaken, and she smiled bitterly and said, "Master, are you making things too difficult for me?"

"No."

"But a Dongtian Divine Mansion is too exaggerated."

"You can do it. You also know that I can't build a house. I want to turn this planet into a fortress, do you understand?" Yang Qingshan began to say earnestly. He gradually broke down the spinning girl's reluctance, and finally

He concluded: "Black Turtle, Phoenix, and the chiefs of the five tribes are all experts in this field, so you can rest assured."

"That's good. Give me a year and I will definitely turn this planet into the most powerful cave."

"Haha, brother, don't worry, you go have sex with Taibai Divine Furnace." Yang Qingshan smiled evilly, and turned around and flew away due to the shyness of the spinning girl.

After leaving the center of the earth, Yang Qingshan looked around and saw that under the leadership of Xuangui and the others, Shi Wan outside had begun hard work, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Very good." Yang Qingshan said with satisfaction, suddenly realizing that he had nothing to do now, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was so tempting to do things, but in the end he had nothing to do.

"Dongtian Shenfu? Take your time."

There are some things in the cave that cannot be done by some people. That is the final step required by the cave. Some powerful formations with various exclusive functions require Yang Qingshan to do it bit by bit. This process will also take a year. If not

With so many people helping, it would take Yang Qingshan at least a hundred years to refine this cave.

"Take your time."

Yang Qingshan didn't know how many times he said he would take his time, but when he actually started doing it, Yang Qingshan was extremely fast. Within a month, he had already transformed the planet into prototype.

Outside the planet, a figure appeared strangely, looking at the starry sky with vicious eyes. It was another clone of the God of Death. The powerful death energy was flowing around his body. After careful observation, this clone still didn't dare to

Taking a step forward, although he was ordered to be his true self, he would not act like his previous clone, a fool, and get into trouble.

The new clone of the God of Death was just about to fly around this area, when a big hand suddenly appeared in the dark starry sky. Before the clone of the God of Death could see clearly what it was, it was grabbed by the big hand and caught into the darkness.

The cloned Death God looked at Yang Qingshan who was smiling opposite him with some fear. His eyes moved cunningly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but feel even more frightened. He hurriedly put on the same sunny smile on his face, but cooperated with him.

The gloomy pale face was as ugly as it could be. He looked around secretly. The power gathered by countless formations could completely suppress the average golden immortal.

"Are you the clone of the God of Death?" Yang Qingshan asked slowly while drinking tea.

"no."

"Haha, don't worry, there are millions of large and small five-element power formations here, and the God of Death will not notice what you say." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

The God of Death clone used a lot of it again, but with his peak immortal strength, he couldn't release his consciousness beyond a hundred meters. It seemed that there were really hundreds of formations on this planet, so he couldn't help but be more careful, still shaking his head.

"Forget it if you don't say it, but I believe you will." The smile on Yang Qingshan's face became even brighter. He raised his hand, and several of his subordinates started to make a bonfire with black pots, and then poured unknown amounts of water into the black pots.

The famous oil soon began to boil in the flames under the black pot, and bubbles appeared one by one.

"What are you doing?" The Death clone became nervous.

"There are rumors that there are some oil pots in hell. My brother is a little curious. I really want to see this so-called oil pot with my own eyes." Yang Qingshan said lightly: "By the way, the oil in this pot is made from soil.

When it is prepared, Xirang knows that it is too fertile and oil drips out. After refining it, you can fry the devil."

"Soil? Too fertile? Fried kid? Me?" The clone of the God of Death exclaimed a series of times, his pale face became even paler, his whole body was trembling, and he said tremblingly: "Sir, please forgive me, I have children above me, and children below me."

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"real?"

"Really, no no no, I admit that I am indeed the clone of the God of Death."

"Very good, tell me how you found me. You lingered outside my cave and didn't dare to come in. You didn't leave until I refined hundreds of formations. You let me catch you in vain."

Yang Qingshan laughed and said.

"Brother, I don't want this either, because I, the God of Death, asked me to keep a secret eye on you, but I always lose track of you. If the God of Death hadn't had your aura, I wouldn't have been able to find you," the clone of the God of Death said.

"My breath? Where does it come from?" Yang Qingshan was confused. He did not remember that he had ever had close contact with the God of Death, except for the one time he had a fierce fight on the altar battlefield of the Great Ceremony in the underworld.

"I found the atmosphere from your hometown, sir. Have you ever been a big brother on the beach at the small pier?"

"Not bad? I still have my breath?" Yang Qingshan was speechless. In order to find him, the God of Death found his hometown and got a trace of his breath from there.

"It's really troublesome, but you are also unlucky to be caught by me. If you had come in a day earlier, I might have been caught by you, but now... tell me how you want to die." Yang Qingshan smiled.

He said, and the men who were cooking the pot also laughed evilly.

"My brother has already confessed honestly, why do you still want to kill me?" the God of Death clone said in surprise, and the apologetic smile on his face turned cold: "Boy, don't think that my brother is really afraid of you. As long as I raise my arms, I will come.

Save me."

"Has your previous clone been saved?" Yang Qingshan laughed.

"this……"

"You don't even know where the God of Death is right now. How confident do you have that he can come and save you? Besides, he probably doesn't even know your situation here. Okay, come on, tell me some tricks, and I'll let you go.

"Yang Qingshan smiled, stood up slowly, and walked towards the clone of the God of Death: "If you don't cooperate, my brother will have to search for your soul, and that's called a pain."

"I said, I said." The clone of the God of Death felt the spiritual power surging around him. The power of the millions of large formations working together was not his own fault, and he quickly blurted out several of the God of Death's magic formulas.

"You are a clone, so you shouldn't have learned much, but I am very satisfied. But in order to learn more, you still died." Yang Qingshan laughed and grabbed it with one hand, pinched the neck of the god of death, and a burst of spiritual power burst out from the palm of his hand.

, the God of Death was unable to resist under the suppression of the surrounding formations, and was killed by Yang Qingshan's explosion. The magic formulas in his mind were swallowed up by Yang Qingshan's soul, and after a while, a satisfied look appeared on his face.

"How?" Old Man Tianyue appeared sneakily and said as if he wanted to take credit: "My method is good. With a few tricks of the God of Death, you will be able to recover the death energy even faster."

"Not bad." Yang Qingshan nodded with satisfaction, and then with a thought, the clone that was playing in the distance looked unhappy, but when it flew in front of Yang Qingshan, it started to show off again.

"What do you want from my brother?"

"I'm going out for more than half a year, but not with my true self, but with your clone." Yang Qingshan smiled.

"Use me? Then what do I do?" the clone asked doubtfully.

"Of course I'm going to collect death energy, go and practice well, but my true self wants to control you, so you just need to sleep for a while."

"Then the cave here will not be built anymore." The clone was still a little unhappy.

"It's okay, I'm doing two things at once." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the clone's whole body trembled, his eyes rolled wildly, and the last one flew away from the planet with a smile, but the body of this deity is still the consciousness of Yang Qingshan's deity.

Under control, it began to refine the planet very mechanically.

After Yang Qingshan left the planet, he looked back at the starry sky and scanned it a hundred times with his most powerful spiritual consciousness. He did not find the existence of the planet with the power of five elements. This time he flew far away with confidence. This time it will take half a year.

Time has collected a lot of facts. In fact, life and death in one's own world are in a state of balance. Otherwise, the power of reincarnation will never increase.

After flying for a certain distance, Yang Qingshan finally came to the dead zone in the barrier starry sky. There was enough death energy here. Yang Qingshan smiled, and black death energy rolled over his body, and disappeared into the darkness. In this area,

Here, an early battle broke out between the two camps.