759 New Alliance is born
Yang Qingshan spent a hundred years to create ten godheads, if it is mass-produced, it is estimated that it will scare a vote to death, but the created godhead has two shortcomings, one is the lack of inheritance, if the created godhead does not have the power of reincarnation, after use, it is simply a stone, ordinary cannot be ordinary, and there is one that cannot be upgraded, what level of godhead is what kind of godhead.
These two shortcomings have been solved by Yang Qingshan, the newly created godhead already has the power of reincarnation, and the godhead can already be used, if that disciple dies, there can be another disciple to inherit the godhead, but the godhead cannot evolve, and the person with the new godhead cannot practice.
After sending ten godheads, Yang Qingshan was a little anxious, because it would take everyone a hundred years to be promoted to godhood, but within the Blue Water Blessed Land, Yang Qingshan's time realm changed time, one hundred days outside, but one thousand years inside, and a hundredfold time difference gave Yang Qingshan plenty of time to prepare.
"Is there anything missing?" Yang Qingshan was a little puzzled.
The old man of Tianyue walked out, holding the brand-new Tianyue Treasure Knife in his hand and said, "The treasure knife has been completed, artifact." ”
"Oh, it's fast enough, is the spirit of the Buddha bead okay?" Yang Qingshan said.
"Yes? It should be a perfect match. The old man began to get nervous.
"By the way, what else do you think I have to prepare? Yang Qingshan said.
"Is the godhead enough?" The old man Tianyue asked Yang Qingshan: "How many godheads do you think is enough, the godheads they snatched are mostly middle-level gods, and there is at least one godhead of Zhang Weisheng in the depths of this fairyland, of course, it is the four godheads, as for the others, there are more, according to the legends of the year, there are hundreds of god-level powerhouses who escaped after the Great War of the Gods, among which there are two hundred median gods, Yang Qingshan, to be honest, the mass-produced godheads you made are of little use." ”
Yang Qingshan was hit, and now he knows what to do, since the godhead of the lower god is not used, then use the number to decide the winner, ten lower gods are not opponents, then a hundred lower gods.
After figuring it out, Yang Qingshan began to practice day and night, and in the Heavenly Tower, Yang Qingshan's speed of making godheads became more and more handy, and in the process of manufacturing, some godheads who had obviously reached the solidification of godheads were still gathering strength, which made Yang Qingshan overjoyed, because he was finally about to refine a godhead of a median godhead.
A hundred godheads will appear in a median godhead, and the yield is extremely low, but Yang Qingshan is also careful and abnormal, and finally succeeds, this godhead has special attributes, Yang Qingshan immediately thought of Murong Qiushui, this girl's physique itself is special, and the attributes of the godhead of the median god in her hand can also have a large number of physiques.
After leaving the Ascending Tower, Yang Qingshan almost thought that he had seen it wrong, because it had not come out for hundreds of years, the entire Blue Water Blessed Land had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the fairy aura was full of immortal energy, if you didn't know, you must have thought that this was the mountain gate of an ancient great sect, and a very iconic building appeared in the most conspicuous place in the Blue Water Blessed Land.
"This, what is this?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise, grabbing a little brother.
"Master, this is the symbol of our Divine Dragon Gate, a sword. ”
"A sword?" Yang Qingshan went up and down in large quantities, and a whole piece of divine iron was smelted.
"Yang Qingshan, you're out of customs. "Murong Qiushui came over.
"Here, this is an accidental creation of a godhead that suits you, the middle godhead. Yang Qingshan proudly threw the godhead to Murong Qiushui.
The girls were drooling with envy, but Murong Qiushui said with a wry smile: "We are people who have pursuits, wait until you create the godhead of the superior god." ”
"Damn, the pursuit is too high. "Yang Qingshan was not lightly hit, but what he said was also that the godhead created cannot be upgraded, naturally the higher the level, the better, Murong Qiushui should not be a wise move, Yang Qingshan had to choose a reliable patriarch from the five tribal patriarchs and rewarded the godhead.
The patriarch who got the godhead trembled with excitement, and Yang Qingshan looked at everyone and made a decision, to refine the godhead for the five patriarchs, the middle god is almost the same, after all, the strength of the ancient tribe is not single-handed, but cooperative, arranging the ancient prohibition, this is their way of fighting, as for the cunning guy of the high priest, Yang Qingshan decided to use the godhead of the upper god.
"You also prepare the ancient prohibitions here to speed up the development of the Divine Dragon Gate. Yang Qingshan said.
"We started two hundred years ago. The high priest smiled and said, "Victory in war is always given to those who are prepared." ”
Yang Qingshan smiled, didn't talk much, there were a few ** lakes here, and he saved a lot of trouble.
After coming out and breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Qingshan returned to the Heavenly Tower, smiled bitterly, and began to work day and night again, and when the time for a thousand years of preparation came, Yang Qingshan discovered the problem of creating a godhead, that is, the prototype of a god was the most difficult, and Yang Qingshan did not make the slightest progress after completing the condensation of a hundred godhead prototypes in the reincarnation corridor.
"It turns out that my cultivation is not enough, and the creation of a godhead requires at least a high-level god, and the water droplets of the gods here should only start after the Shennong clan was promoted to the main god, and I am only a middle-level god, and the gap is still two levels, but Yang Qingshan is not far from the high-level god, and he can also condense the water droplets of the gods, but the speed will be very slow.
When he walked out of the Heavenly Tower again, Yang Qingshan was a little disappointed outside, because the Blue Water Blessed Land was not changing, but there were just some more people, these people were some immortal cultivators, and at this moment the time realm had just passed, that is to say, the actual time had only passed a hundred years, and the battle outside had passed for a hundred years, and everyone's footsteps had entered the depths of the fairyland.
Yi Jian Tian carried the sword of falling water given by Yang Qingshan, and he didn't mean anything at all, but when he saw Yang Qingshan walking out of the Heavenly Tower, his face was still unnatural, and when Yang Qingshan walked in front of him, Yi Jian Tian was already calm.
"Do you really want to rebuild the Divine Dragon Gate?" Yi Jian Tian asked first.
Yang Qingshan opened his mouth, looked at his falling water sword, and said in his mouth: "Yes, the Divine Dragon Gate has disappeared for millions of years, and it should be time to appear, don't the seniors think that we are all rabble now?"
"The reason for the rabble is that our big sects are all dead, only the Taiji Gate is the only one, it will take time for you to rebuild the Shenlong Gate, I want us to make an alliance. ”
"Alliance?Shenlongmen and Taijimen?"
"Yes, but there are still people. ”
"Who else? Which sect?"
"Kunlun. ”
"Isn't Kunlun dead?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise.
"Dead?" I thought so at first, but not long ago, the people from Kunlun came again. Yi Jiantian smiled bitterly: "Just like the last war between gods and demons, Kunlun was also the last to appear in power, they always forbear, hiding all their strength, let him see the flowers in the fog, Yang Qingshan, we are our own people." ”
"Yes, my own people. Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, and said so, the Falling Water Sword is not coming back.
"In order to show my sincerity, I am willing to marry my closed disciple Ziyang Xu to you. Yi Jiantian said very seriously.
Yang Qingshan was dumbfounded, a sword was exchanged for a beautiful woman, but did the Ziyang girl agree? So Yang Qingshan peeked at Ziyang who was playing in the distance, this girl was really heartless, she seemed to feel Yang Qingshan's gaze, Ziyang also peeked at it, and then blushed and played reservedly.
"No, it's already been said?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise.
"Okay, just yesterday, Ziyang will be your person in the future, what about your congratulatory gift?" Yi Jiantian asked, suddenly remembering what it was, and hurriedly said, "Overboard Sword." ”
"Good. You won't be able to take it anyway. Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, and when he looked up, he saw a few old men in Kunlun, who were about to enter the earth, but they were in good spirits, looking at the Longya Mountain in the blue water blessed land, and the Ascending Tower on the Longya Mountain.
"They are the real strength of Kunlun, the three god-level powerhouses, hidden in Kunlun for millions of years without making a move, this time the fairyland is open, they are finally here. Yijian Tian said sourly.
"You Taiji Sect also have a god level. Don't hide it, it's all about this time. Yang Qingshan said.
"I, the only one. Yijian Tian said honestly.
"It's miserable, look at us here, ninety-eight lower gods, two middle gods. Yang Qingshan said.
"The biggest secret that the Tower of Heaven can create a godhead is that I didn't expect it to be true, but you should know the drawbacks. Yi Jiantian said.
"Of course I know, but don't worry, this war won't be fought soon. ”
"That's the point, now that I've moved my base camp here, you don't recommend it. ”
"It's all here, what else do I have to say, but it's best not to have too many people here in the Blue Water Blessed Land, this is the mountain gate of the Divine Dragon Gate. Yang Qingshan reminded him.
"Don't worry, the three million last immortal cultivators are in the shadows outside, but your Void Sect disciples here are good, and they helped us set up a defensive array. There are also a few tribal patriarchs who have also helped a lot, and their prohibition can allow us to recover from our injuries quickly. ”
Yang Qingshan and Yi Jiantian said this, and the three elders of Kunlun flew over, all of them were at the level of a median god, relying on the style of hiding if they could, these three strong men had survived to the present, and as soon as they landed, they looked Yang Qingshan up and down, and were slightly shocked by Yang Qingshan's strength as a median god at a young age.
"Fellow Daoist, I thought about what I was going to do, and I told you about it. One of the three elders said.
"I said, if you want an alliance, I will rebuild the Shenlongmen, and you will establish a new alliance, I agree, but I want to explain one thing in advance, the Shenlongmen has just been established, and the Shenlongmen will not be the main force at the beginning of the decisive battle. Yang Qingshan said very rationally.
The three elders were stunned at the same time, and they all saw Yang Qingshan's caution, but as long as Yang Qingshan agreed to the alliance, then things would naturally go smoothly in the future, and he started the alliance plan with a smile.