Soon, inside the gate of the underworld, there were miserable water ghosts, disheveled in their hair, and walked down the Huangquan Road.

These water ghosts have a strong ghost energy and are evil and terrifying. They are not ordinary water ghosts, but ghost kings.

Hundreds of thousands of water ghosts!

One hundred thousand ghost kings!

Huang Xiaolong's wives all inherited the power of dragons, and they were invincible bodies. However, when they suddenly saw so many ghost kings, they also felt the cold wind rushing to their bodies, their teeth trembled, and their bodies were filled with cold!

Huang Xiaolong used a trick to prevent the others on the island from seeing this situation, so as not to affect their cultivation.

Since ancient times, there have been no need to drowned in China for five thousand years! After these people die, they all become ghosts and water ghosts! Over the past thousands of years, the birth of 100,000 Kings of Water Ghosts is simply a piece of cake.

"Everyone dive into the sea and search the surrounding waters and useful materials to the island. In addition, find some mud and reefs, and I want to fill the island~" Huang Xiaolong ordered lightly, and these water ghosts have to work hard!

Like dumplings, the water ghosts jumped into the sea one after another.

After all, he is the ghost king in the underworld. Therefore, diving for thousands or tens of thousands of meters in the ocean is not a problem!

After doing this, Huang Xiaolong took his wives back to Wolong Villa for a rest.

In the next few days, water ghosts kept holding various precious materials and climbing ashore and piled up on the island.

What are sea willows, seabed agarwood, tortoiseshell, pearls, agate, corals... everything is available!

In just a few days, the Dragon Island was filled with materials.

Moreover, the water ghosts fill the island, and the area of ​​the Dragon Island has been doubled! Of course, the island that fills out is still under the protection of the dragon vein.

The wives were stunned by this.

Zhan Tang, Mr. Dongfang, and three little monsters also ran to Huang Xiaolong and looked at the dazzling array of undersea materials, and he was speechless.

"Xiaolong, the materials are almost the same now! Can you build many buildings? Can those water ghosts start work?" Song Yuru said excitedly.

"Water ghost? How can water ghosts build houses?" Huang Xiaolong shook his head and laughed, "It's better to find a group of ghosts who were excellent craftsmen during his lifetime."

Excellent craftsman?

The wives all looked at Huang Xiaolong with curious eyes.

Huang Xiaolong said slowly. "Do you know the Great Wall?"

The wives nodded dullly.

"As one of the seven miracles of the world, the Great Wall of China is an artificial building. It was built before 2000 and took more than 100 years to be completed. The huge scale of this project makes people believe in the greatness of human power. About two to three million people died in the construction of this project. There is a saying that the dead are buried on the spot, so there is an allusion that Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall and saw her husband's body."

"There is also the Mausoleum of Qin Emperor. Prime Minister Li Si was the designer of the mausoleum. A total of 720,000 manpower was collected, which is almost 8 times the number of people who built the Khufu pyramid."

As he said that, Huang Xiaolong paused, "Whether they were the craftsmen who built the Great Wall or the craftsmen who built the Qin Emperor Mausoleum, they were the most outstanding and outstanding craftsmen at that time."

Hearing this, the wives finally understood what Huang Xiaolong was going to do!

Oh my God! Huang Xiaolong actually wanted to use the craftsmen who built the Great Wall and the Qin Emperor Mausoleum to build houses on Long Island!

This is simply a shocking move!

Well…to be precise, it is the ghost of these craftsmen.

Huang Xiaolong retreated Mr. Dongfang and Zhan Tangping. At present, only the original team knew about Huang Xiaolong's identity as Emperor Yin. Huang Xiaolong has not yet told the overseas cultivators about this secret.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong opened the underworld again and released the ghosts of millions of craftsmen.

These craftsmen are all old ghosts in the Qin Dynasty. Most of them have evolved into ghost kings, and the fewest ones are blue-clothed evil spirits or purple-clothed evil spirits.

Millions of craftsmen began to build with materials accumulated on the island.

These ghosts were craftsmen in the world during their lifetime, and turned into ghosts after death. Their ghost power was extremely powerful, so when they were wielding tools, their speed was dazzling. Some huge rocks and giant trees weighing several tons were often held up in a gust of cold wind.

The construction speed is extremely fast!

Seven days! In just seven days, the huge project was announced to be completed!

Huge, magnificent palace!

Pavilions and towers!

Star Observation Platform!

Carved beams and painted roads!

Many huge pearls and gems are inlaid on various antique buildings.

The spiritual flower fairy trees dug out from the seabed by the water ghosts were also planted in an orderly manner throughout the island, with a faint fragrance floating.

At this time, Long Island absorbs the essence of the sun, moon and stars, and its spiritual energy is rich and cannot be dissolved. During the day, it presents an atmosphere of clouds and mist, like a fairyland!

Ten steps and one floor, five steps and one pavilion, all buildings are filled with misty spiritual energy.

Moreover, after the island filling, the area of ​​Long Island has been more than doubled, which makes the originally smaller island much larger, and tens of thousands of people live on the island without any messy or crowded.

Very abundant.

The people on the island were completely shocked! Amazing! I couldn't believe it!

In just a few days, Dragon Island has been completely renewed!

It has the atmosphere of a great school!

"This...is this still our Dragon Island?" Zhan Tang murmured like a dream. "Is this still? It's simply the atmosphere of an immortal family... In the past, when I was practicing overseas, if I saw such a fairyland, I would just look outside and look at it for a few more times. Even going in and stroll around was a luxury... But now, I... our Dragon Island is no less than that..."

"Island Master! You are such a god! This time, those overseas sects are afraid there is nothing to say!" Mr. Dongfang stomped his feet excitedly. "It's become! Island Master! Your great cause for a thousand years has been accomplished!"

"Original Master, after practicing in the past few days, many people on the island have initially stepped into the threshold of magic power. They can barely be called cultivators." Zhan Tang reported the situation to Huang Xiaolong conscientiously. She smiled. "It's not that the talent of the big guy is, mainly because there is too abundant spiritual energy on our Dragon Island and the quality is very high, so... the early cultivation is almost like a breakthrough."

"Okay, everything is going well." Huang Xiaolong stretched. "They will shock them at that time. But, although the people on the island have endless spiritual energy and are progressing rapidly in their cultivation, I still feel that it is a little slower. Forget it, I will refine some pills."

"Master of the Island, can you still refine pills?" Mr. Dongfang and Zhan Tang were both shocked.

Damn, this island owner is too evil, right? It’s all-around!

"Master of the Island, you can refine weapons and alchemy... This... is really incredible." When Zhan Tang looked at Huang Xiaolong, he was obviously crazy.

"Of course I can refine elixirs." Huang Xiaolong said seriously.

Yes, he refined Dugu Hong's divine thought, and Dugu Hong was indeed the greatest alchemy master of the Qingcheng Sect during his lifetime. Huang Xiaolong inherited all his talents.

"Pills are particularly important for cultivators. In fact, the disciples of those big sects rarely eat because the grains and cereals contain impurities. Eating them for a long time is not conducive to cultivation. They all use elixirs instead of grains." Huang Xiaolong talked jokingly. "The cultivators worry about elixirs, just like farmers worry about rice, and they are busy all year round."

"Yes, yes, yes, what you said is very much! It is said that disciples of sects such as Emei in Qingcheng, Shushan, who have a little status usually eat less and eat good elixirs for three meals a day to consolidate their magic power." Mr. Dongfang hurriedly said. "For example, we casual cultivators usually don't have elixirs to take. After all, it is not easy to buy really good elixirs and nourishing elixirs. We can only buy some elixirs during the Chinese New Year, which is considered a tooth sacrifice."

Yes, the disciples of the big sect, eat high-quality elixirs distributed in the sect for three meals a day, which is so pleasant.

Free cultivators usually take some inferior elixirs. Good elixirs can only be tasted during the Chinese New Year.

This is not an exaggeration.

"Okay, I will refine elixirs now, so that you can eat enough!" Huang Xiaolong bounced his nails, "With the elixir, it can also win people's hearts. Hehe, I inherited Dugu Hong's alchemy magic and have never had a chance to use it. Now... it's time to show my true skills!"
Chapter completed!