I have a promise with the beauty

In a valley in the abyss, there was no one around Yang Qingshan. Their souls were all frozen, as if they were ice sculptures, frozen in place in various postures. Only Yang Qingshan could hide by relying on the glazed battle robe on his body.

After a catastrophe, Yang Qingshan had a feeling that Mingyue's state of mind was not just as simple as the immortal weapon, because even if the immortal weapon was powerful, it would not be possible to kill nearly ten immortal-level saints in an instant.

"There is a problem." Yang Qingshan muttered in his heart, and looked at the little prince silently.

"Kill this boy." The little prince held up the bright moon and was shrouded in a state of mind, like an invincible existence. He said casually, and the dozens of boys around him walked towards Yang Qingshan with smiles.

Yang Qingshan smiled and did not move. He just moved his mind. Suddenly there was a buzzing sound outside the valley, and then groups of light reflected by crystals appeared overwhelmingly. These were thousands of crystal bees. Yang Qingshan knew that this little

The spirit beast couldn't help him much, but now facing the little prince and his men, he would help as much as he could. At the same time, Yang Qingshan also released all the rats in the world. In just an instant, the sky in the entire valley was filled with crystals.

Bees, the valley is densely packed with hairy mice.

"There are so many bits and pieces." The little prince said disdainfully. The bright moon in his hand flashed in his mind. Yang Qingshan only saw a ray of light flashing in front of his eyes, and he was depressed to find that all the spiritual pets in the sky and the earth had entered another slow state. The countless gods

The connections were disconnected one after another. Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth and rushed forward without saying a word. The sword falling into the water in his hand danced back and forth, and all the younger brothers around the little prince turned into corpses.

The little prince watched Yang Qingshan kill all his people and felt resentful in his heart, because now he was using Mingyue's state of mind and had to release his spiritual power with all his strength. He could not take care of his younger brother at all. While gritting his teeth, the little prince held Mingyue in his hand.

The mood shines towards Yang Qingshan.

Buzzing…

Yang Qingshan stepped on Shunbu Jue and kept dodging in the valley, because Mingyue's state of mind was not as radiant as it was at the beginning, but focused on it, like a flashlight. This concentrated power was far greater than before.

It was so powerful that Yang Qingshan was accidentally illuminated. If he hadn't used the power of reincarnation, Yang Qingshan would have turned into an ice sculpture.

"Boy, can you escape?"

Seeing that Yang Qingshan was struggling to hold on, the fallen sword in his hand was no match for Mingyue's state of mind. The little prince smiled proudly. Seeing that Yang Qingshan was about to escape from the valley, the little prince paused and used the device to throw out pieces of crystal arrays.

The whole valley was enveloped in a super powerful formation, and Yang Qingshan was suddenly desperate.

"Why……"

Yang Qingshan hid behind a rock and panted. While the little prince was recovering from his lack of energy, Yang Qingshan wanted to take a good breath and hid behind the rock. Yang Qingshan looked at the puppets beside the little prince.

But the puppets of the first level of the Golden Immortal, such powerful puppets were shaky because they had just been subdued. If it weren't for these two puppets that were suddenly released by the little prince, Yang Qingshan would have taken advantage of it and destroyed the little prince.

"Damn it, it's all Xirang's puppet, grandma's." Yang Qingshan spit out, this little prince really has too many treasures.

"Boy, don't think that you have exquisite magic tricks to dodge my aura, but I have the two puppets left by the Nuwa Empress that I just obtained in the valley. Haha, do you know? This black dead zone is where the Nuwa Empress used to be.

One of the places where Empress Wa is employed, this is a secret that only the royal family knows, boy, suffer death."

The little prince roared arrogantly: "Only our royal family knows how to control Xi soil puppets."

"Is there still a way to control Xirang's puppet?" This is the first time Yang Qingshan has heard of such a thing. It would be great if old man Tianyue was here: "Little prince, I have Xirang, do you want it?"

"kindness?"

The little prince just asked two puppets to attack Yang Qingshan, but when he heard that Yang Qingshan was coming, he immediately stopped and glanced at the two puppets who had been resisting him. The little prince's face became gloomy and he said to Yang Qingshan

: "Come out and let me see your soil. If you lie to me, you will be dead."

"Idiot." Yang Qingshan cursed in his heart and walked out of the rock carefully, but still stood behind the rock. His cautious look made the little prince sneer: "I have Xi soil, but you have to control the Xi soil puppet.

Tell me the method."

"How to control Xi soil puppets? Are you stupid? This method is only available to the royal family. Why do you need to know it? But I can give you immortal-level magic tricks. There are not many in the Holy Light Star Territory. Only

Only the royal family and Duobao Pavilion have immortal-level magic techniques." The little prince said disdainfully.

"Immortal level magic formula?" Yang Qingshan deliberately pretended to be tempted, but he was speculating in his heart, because the little prince's expression looked very calm, but when he said it, Yang Qingshan guessed that the control of the Xi soil puppet must be related to Xi soil.

The soil is related, otherwise the little prince would not be so suspicious of the control method, as if he didn't even ask himself whether it was true or false.

"Xi soil should be the most precious spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, and the royal family's inventory should not be much." Yang Qingshan said with a hard smile, otherwise the little prince would not be such an idiot that he would not even ask whether it was true or false, so he stretched out a hand

, there is a small handful of colorful soil in the palm of his hand, and the powerful spiritual power makes the little prince’s eyes widen in the distance.

"Is it really the soil?!" The little prince said in surprise: "For many years, the royal family has not received more than one bucket of soil in the Holy Light Star Territory. Tell me where it came from."

"It doesn't matter where you got it from. Do you want it or not?" Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Yes, of course, as long as you have the breath soil, you can have anything you want, even these two puppets, but I can only give you one. If you want two puppets, you have to give the breath soil

Tell me where it is." said the little prince.

"Is it so important?" Yang Qingshan stared at the soil in his hand and said with a sinister smile: "Then just give me the two puppets."

The little prince was overjoyed and didn't think much about it. He walked towards Yang Qingshan with a smile. However, Yang Qingshan knew from the corners of the little prince's curled mouth that this boy had no good intentions, but he also had no good intentions. When the little prince brought the two puppets, he gradually approached him.

At that time, Yang Qingshan quietly opened the world, with a small sword and a large number of spiritual beasts, including an army of Qilin beasts. This was an army of divine beasts that had been recharging its strength. Yang Qingshan was finally going to take it out at this time.

The smile on the little prince's face became stronger and stronger as he got closer and closer to Yang Qingshan. On the contrary, Yang Qingshan's face was a little nervous, but this was pretending, in order to perform well in the acting.

, Yang Qingshan took a step back in fear, and the little prince laughed. But then he looked frightened, because a black vortex appeared between Yang Qingshan and himself, and a jet of water spurted out from it.

There was a terrifying bloody aura, followed by a large number of bloody unicorns flying out, followed by a sword light, and the little prince was immediately swallowed up.

"Go! Kill this kid!" the little prince roared, because he was at such a disadvantage that he forgot that there was no younger brother around him, but the two puppets who had been resisting rushed forward, but they were blocked by hundreds of blood unicorns.

However, Yang Qingshan plotted a sneak attack in the cracks, saw an opportunity, and put away a Xi soil puppet.

"Ah! My puppet! My puppet! The king's puppet!" the little prince roared, regardless of the blood unicorn pressing on him. In one fell swoop, the bright moon's state of mind made all the blood unicorns and the swords of the little sword light up.

He stopped, then took a step forward, appeared in front of Yang Qingshan, and took a picture of Mingyue Mood in his hand.

Yang Qingshan didn't expect that the little prince regarded the Xi soil puppet as a treasure, and patted himself as if Mingyue's state of mind was turning around. His head felt a pain, and then his body burst out with a series of twisted lights. Yang Qingshan connected with him and everything around him disappeared.

not see.

The little prince looked at the bright moon in his hand with a grin, and felt happy: "Boy, stay in the mirror for a while, and after you become a puppet, everything you know will belong to me. Hahaha...

…”

Yang Qingshan looked dumbfounded at the moon palace-like space in front of him. Several cranes flew across one rainbow and into another. Yang Qingshan seemed stunned for a moment, and then saw dozens of fairies laughing and playing under a small waterfall in the distance.

No, Yang Qingshan trembled for a moment, then stood aside and watched silently.

"Who?" A fairy suddenly protected her chest and looked at Yang Qingshan.

"Little brother Yang Qingshan, who is the fairy sister?" Yang Qingshan said with his hands clasped in fists.

"Sister Fairy." The fairy smiled slyly.

Yang Qingshan also smiled, took out an extra-large luminous pearl and said: "Give it to the fairy sister, a small meeting gift."

"Huh? What a big luminous pearl." The fairy said in surprise, stretching out a lotus root-like arm, and the white snow on her chest suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan was fascinated for a moment and slowly sent the luminous pearl up.

The fairy had a charming smile on her face, and when she held the Night Pearl in her hand, she suddenly released an undetectable force on Yang Qingshan, but Yang Qingshan smiled, and this inexplicable force was taken away by Yang Qingshan.

The world was filled with the power of reincarnation. Yang Qingshan chuckled and grabbed the fairy's arm like a magic claw. Spiritual power surged, and the fairy screamed and turned into a mist, but Yang Qingshan could not escape.

Qingshan expected that it was all the power of reincarnation. Yang Qingshan unceremoniously took this mist-like power of reincarnation into his own world and turned it into his own.

The other fairies in the waterfall suddenly panicked and flew up, naked, like fairies surrounded by fairy energy. Each of them had a sword in their hand and stabbed Yang Qingshan.