I have a promise with the beauty

In the abyss, Yang Qingshan practiced silently in a small cave on the rock wall. The only regret was that he could not change time. Even if he changed time, he would only change his own time, but he could not change the world of ice and fire because of the change of time.

There is even a slight change, so Yang Qingshan just lets the law of time change the refining time in his body.

One day outside, the refining process in Yang Qingshan's body took a hundred years. Yang Qingshan did not expect that time could change time like this. If it could continue like this, then he would only need to maintain the time in his body.

Although there are changes, the outside remains unchanged at all. No matter where you go, your true cultivation is being practiced rapidly.

After Yang Qingshan had this idea, Yang Qingshan really looked at the direction of his fantasy and succeeded. So Yang Qingshan didn't want to continue practicing and rushed out of the cave directly, feeling the ice and fire wrapped around him.

The Chongtian was being refined rapidly within the body, and Yang Qingshan was wondering if the deeper he went into the two Celestial Heavens of Ice and Fire, the more it would become.

Carefully feeling the darkness below the abyss, Yang Qingshan carefully flew up, personally experienced the weight of the upper and lower parts, and felt it with his spiritual consciousness. A smile appeared on Yang Qingshan's face, and his body fell again like a free fall.

, and soon disappeared into the darkness of the abyss.

Yang Qingshan didn't know how deep the abyss was, but he kept falling like this. He didn't see the bottom for a long time, but Yang Qingshan truly felt the increase of the two layers of ice and fire. Light gradually appeared in the darkness in front of him.

The two kinds of light, white and red, were like wind at first, then turned into mist, and finally turned out to be like clusters of crystals, hitting him like hail. Yang Qingshan was covered with a layer of two-color armor.

, and Yang Qingshan suddenly found that he had stopped, and when he looked with his spiritual consciousness, he almost fainted from depression, because Yang Qingshan was frozen on an iceberg.

Below the abyss is a glacier. The huge white ice monster and red flames are like a world of icebergs born in the ocean of flames. They are perfectly integrated together. Yang Qingshan is so stiff in an invincible pose.

He couldn't move, but a small boat floated out of the sea of ​​flames at the foot of the iceberg. A little girl rocked the oar and tilted her head to look at Yang Qingshan.

"God? Monster?" the little girl asked.

The little girl was dressed in red fur, which should be the fur of a spiritual animal, covering her petite body. Her crystal clear eyes made Yang Qingshan feel like she was being seen through.

"Speak."

"If I could speak, I would have screamed for help. Would I still be able to communicate with you with my spiritual consciousness like this?" Yang Qingshan said through a message.

The little girl was stunned, tilted her head to the other side, and muttered without knowing what she was talking about. In the end, she ignored Yang Qingshan's look for help and continued paddling to an iceberg. Although Yang Qingshan could not move his head

, the eyes could not see what the little girl was doing, but the spiritual consciousness had no impression at all. When the spiritual thought moved, he saw some spiritual herbs that Yang Qingshan did not recognize growing on the iceberg over there. The little girl stretched out her tender little hands,

Pulling out the spiritual grass by the roots, the iceberg melted immediately. This small spiritual grass burst out with terrible flame power, which was more powerful than the flames in the two heavens of ice and fire.

Just when Yang Qingshan was shocked by the flaming grass, the little girl fished out a bead from the sea of ​​​​fire after the iceberg melted. This bead contained an even more terrifying cold. Yang Qingshan felt depressed because he was stuck.

The red spiritual grass in the hands of little girl Lian melted and condensed into a bead, two beads with different properties. Yang Qingshan was wondering whether this was the reason why there were two heavens of ice and fire here.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Qingshan didn't see the little girl leaving silently. He completely forgot that there was still Yang Qingshan here waiting for rescue. When Yang Qingshan found out, the little girl was already far away. Yang Qingshan's

The little girl released her consciousness and shouted for help. The little girl turned back and glanced at Yang Qingshan.

"Why should I save you? It's strange, you are a monster."

Yang Qingshan fainted with anger and shouted loudly that he was not a monster, but the little girl had disappeared.

Three days later, the little girl appeared again. Yang Qingshan watched silently as the little girl pulled out another red spiritual grass and condensed a red bead. The iceberg melted and condensed a white bead. He held two beads.

, the little girl deliberately crossed Yang Qingshan's side, and said "monster" before leaving, Yang Qingshan had no choice.

"Little sister, I'm really not a monster. Look, I'm just like you, a human being." Yang Qingshan said aggrievedly.

"I know. I told my grandpa when I went back. My grandpa and I have secretly observed you these past few days. You are really miserable. You are actually frozen into ice. Can't you use fire to thaw? Idiot." said the little girl.

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"Yes." Yang Qingshan suddenly understood and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the flames. He immediately melted the ice cubes on his body and flew up and down. He stood on the sea and felt the blazing heat. He smiled at the little girl and said, "Little girl, what's your name?"

, can you take my brother to your village?"

"Foreigners, please calm down, little sister, I am not yours to have sex with."

Yang Qingshan's face stiffened, and he jumped into the boat depressed. The little girl ignored him and said while paddling: "Just call me Xiaohong. What about you? A stranger."

"Yang Qingshan."

"Oh, what part of you is a foreigner? Su Ri'an looks like a foreigner on the outside, but his eyes are like a foreigner, coming from the outside world." Xiao Hong said.

"Yes, how do you know that?" Yang Qingshan smiled and asked, "Are there any outsiders in your village?"

"Yes, tens of thousands of people have come to our village together and want to occupy it. Hehe, but you are really stupid. The water outside the abyss is hot and watery. Is there anything comfortable under the abyss? People who can survive under the abyss

But you are all masters, even if hundreds of thousands of you show up, our village is not something you can attack." Xiao Hong said proudly.

"Life here is hard, why do we have to survive here? If we don't go outside, it's so nice outside and there's sunshine." Yang Qingshan continued to say tentatively.

"Sun, we underground people cannot live in a place with the sun." Xiaohong said, grinning, a pair of pointed tiger teeth are very cute, but Yang Qingshan felt a smell of blood on these cute tiger teeth.

"Vampire?" Yang Qingshan became confused.

Xiaohong didn't say anything, and continued to drive the boat out of the sea of ​​fire and into a small river. After gradually going deeper, the blazing flames disappeared, and what was replaced was a feeling as square as the outside. But when the river forked, Yang

Qingshan was surprised to find that energy of various attributes appeared at the intersection of the rivers. Xiaohong deliberately drove the boat to avoid the intersection and sailed into a river. After a while, he saw a village in the distance with dots of light.

It was flickering, and outside the village there were tens of thousands of gods and demons looking at the village bitterly, but they couldn't take a step forward. They were really hit hard.

The gods and demons soon discovered Yang Qingshan, and when they were about to attack, they saw Xiaohong again. The city was too honest and did not dare to move, and even shouted loudly to get close to him, hoping that Xiaohong would do well and let everyone enter the village and start to dominate.

Qingshan was so angry at his actions that he couldn't lift his head for a long time. Is this a foreigner like himself? How embarrassing.

After the boat docked, Xiao Hong jumped on the shore, but Yang Qingshan found that he couldn't move at all. He looked down and saw that he had been imprisoned for some time, and he didn't notice it at all, so he hurriedly called out to Xiao Hong.

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"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to imprison you. Be good, this is our territory. If you attack me in the village, you will definitely die miserably." Xiao Hong said, sticking out her tongue.

"Yang Qingshan, don't be deceived by Xiao Hong. The village is completely weak. Kill Xiao Hong and you can occupy this village." Some gods and demons shouted childishly, hoping that Yang Qingshan would make a mistake, but Yang

Qingshan just smiled, but the gods and demons were also shameless and yelled at the village.

"Xiaohong is in danger, please help..."

Yang Qingshan's head was big, because as soon as that voice was shouted, the village burst out with terrifying power. Immediately, several god-level strong men appeared in front of Yang Qingshan. They first looked at those who were holding back their laughter.

Xiao Hong looked Yang Qingshan up and down, and finally a few strong men took action together. Yang Qingshan felt that he was completely suppressed, and Oubei Wuhuada tied him up without any resistance.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill him." The gods and demons looked regretfully as Yang Qingshan was tied into the village. Then countless gods and demons began to wait for a long time. Their leader has not arrived yet? When the giant eye comes, what?

Villages are all trivial matters.

Yang Qingshan was thrown to the ground with a bang. Xiaohong was in a good mood and helped Yang Qingshan loosen his ties. This time he clapped his hands and walked to the side. An old man said something and glanced at Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan was covered all over.

It's crazy to see.

The previous few god-level strong men seemed to have no status at all. They stood aside to protect the old man and Xiaohong, their eyes locked on Yang Qingshan. If Yang Qingshan was a little abnormal, they would attack like thunder.

"I have been suppressed. What kind of power can suppress all my power?" Yang Qingshan panicked in his heart. If he didn't have the power, he would be dead. No wonder tens of thousands of gods and demons dare not enter the village? It turns out that this is the reason.

ah.

"Foreigner." The old man walked over and gave Yang Qingshan a bitter smile: "Go back, this is not a place you can come to. This is the world of gods."