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Chapter 1222 Death? No, become a god

Huang Xiaolong held the little gourd in his hand and started playing with it with love.

Divine thoughts cover every inch of the gourd.

Huang Xiaolong discovered that although the gourd was small, it had a universe inside.

In other words, there is an independent huge space inside the gourd!

It's like Huang Xiaolong's canvas bag, ghost tube, and storage spirit rings usually used by cultivators.

Well...even this gourd is a storage-type immortal weapon! It’s priceless!

At this time, the divine mind realized that there were countless storms raging inside the gourd! These storms do not belong to the human world, but from the fairy world. The degree of violence and terribleness are simply unimaginable! Once released, anyone or thing will be blown into powder! Even gods like Huang Xiaolong will not be blown to pieces, but they will definitely be blown back the internal organs, the brain marrow becomes muddy, and fly far away. After all, this is the storm in the fairy world, the eternal holy wind!

The power of this storm will definitely not be inferior to the thunder energy of the immortal world that appears on Wuyi Mountain!

"Brother, this gourd is used to collect the wind-attribute energy inside, the eternal holy wind... The gourd should be made of a special material, which can shelter the wind and stabilize the wind. If there was no such gourd and let the hurricane inside sweep out, I am afraid that our city will be blown into dust in an instant~" the president explained. "This energy is wild and difficult to tame. I have been trying hard to refine it, but I dare not take risks... This is a thing that will die at any time! Alas~ If I can refine the storm in the gourd, I will not be afraid of everything. Even the powerful and domineering overseas cultivator forces, I dare to compete with it!"

"Hehe" Huang Xiaolong's divine thoughts are difficult to completely penetrate the barrier of the gourd. He just slightly felt that there were many placentas entrenched in the infinite storm inside the gourd, and peerless fetuses were brewing in it. When the placenta matures, terrifying giant spirits will be born!

‘It seems that I have gained a lot this time. After refining the storm energy in the gourd, my Feng Bo clone can reshape the gods like the Thunder King clone. By then, there will be three gods on the earth that can sweep the earth and kill all enemies. Even if some immortals from the fairy world descend to earth, I dare to fight! At least I have some capital to defend the earth!’ Huang Xiaolong’s heart is hot, and the Feng Bo clone is even more ready to move.

"President, can you arrange a secret room for me? Immediately, right away." Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "I hope no one will disturb me."

"Uh... Brother, you are..." The president was stunned. "No, brother, you can't wait to refine... Refine the eternal holy wind in the gourd... This... This... Brother, you have to think carefully and not act irresponsible..."

Huang Xiaolong frowned.

"Don't get me wrong. Since you saved your beloved son, I will naturally be willing to hand over the eternal holy wind to you. There will be no regret at all, but... this... this... you are practicing thunder magic, and your skills are specialized in... This wind-attribute energy is probably not related to you..."

In fact, the president just kindly reminded him. After all, he was his son's savior and didn't want to watch Huang Xiaolong die in a bad life.

In the president's opinion, Huang Xiaolong is absolutely impossible to subdue the eternal holy wind, and maybe it's just a word of death. Not only will he die, but once the storm is released from the gourd, the city will be destroyed!

"Hahaha, President, you won't have to worry about this. If the president cannot provide the secret room, then I just need to find another place." Huang Xiaolong can't care so much now!

"Okay," the president's eyes turned a few times, "Hehe Meilun, Meihuan, you take this guy to the next county town, where we chase the wind, there is a secluded villa, which is quiet in the noise, just right for retreat."

The president is preparing to send Huang Xiaolong away. He must not let Huang Xiaolong take the risk of refining the eternal holy wind nearby. In the next county, if something happens, there is still room for maneuver.

"Oh, OK, President." The beautiful sisters and sisters nodded at the same time.

At that moment, the two sisters led Huang Xiaolong to the outside of the villa. When they went out, Huang Xiaolong turned around and smiled at the president. "Don't worry, I will come back. I promised you to use the thunder method to temper your body."

"Ah?!" The president was stunned and smiled awkwardly. "Okay, that's OK, you... good luck! Also, Meilun, Meihuan, you go and go back quickly, don't disturb the young man in seclusion."

Watching Huang Xiaolong and Mei Luan Meihuan leave, he shook his head sadly, "What a pity, this young man's mysterious thunder method has extraordinary demeanor, and he already has the strength of a prince. In time, he will definitely be famous for ten days and nine earths... But now, he is trying to die... How can an eternal holy wind be refined by mortals? If he is dead, why should he be trying to die?"

...

The two beautiful sisters drove Huang Xiaolong to a beautiful county town next door.

Along the way, the two sisters chatted in front of Huang Xiaolong, and their worship of Huang Xiaolong was beyond words and they were too lazy to hide it.

"Lei Gong, you are so powerful! You are more powerful than our president. You are so powerful that you have completely surpassed the president. You are such a young talent!" Xu Meilun's eyes were full of surprise. "Maybe, if you participate in this fairy list battle, you can really be among the best and get rewards from the fairy world! You will rise up! Be the dominant in troubled times!"

Xu Meihuan also said half-jokingly and half-seriously. "Don't forget each other if you are rich and noble!"

"Hahaha, I will never forget you when I get rich." Huang Xiaolong also smiled.

The atmosphere became very relaxed.

The car drove into the county town next door and finally entered the vast mountains.

This mountain is very quiet, almost impossible to visit, but there is no breath of mutated creatures.

It is probably a pure land.

There is a large villa in the mountains, which is quaint.

A lot of vegetables and fruits are planted in the villa, which is fragrant and intoxicating.

Several old servants were responsible for cleaning fallen leaves and some daily maintenance.

Huang Xiaolong didn't say much and asked the beautiful sisters to return to the city.

The two sisters decided unanimously to stay with Huang Xiaolong. On the one hand, they could take care of Huang Xiaolong's daily diet and daily life, and on the other hand, they deliberately contacted Huang Xiaolong and cultivated their feelings.

They chose Huang Xiaolong as a potential stock! They have the idea of ​​two women serving one husband together! These days, the strong are so popular!

Huang Xiaolong didn't care about it, so he found a basement in the villa.

Huang Xiaolong quickly walked into the basement and arranged some formations to completely isolate them from the outside world.

"Hehe, my Feng Bo clone has been hungry and thirsty! Hahaha!" Huang Xiaolong thought about it, and Feng Bo clone with a faint divine light appeared immediately.

Huang Xiaolong handed the gourd with the eternal holy wind to Feng Bo's clone, "Well~ like this, go to the underworld to refine it."

The next second, Huang Xiaolong's body was sacrificed from the underworld, and Feng Bo's clone escaped into it!

Underworld!

Feng Bo clone found a palace and sat cross-legged.

Huang Xiaolong's body, Yin Tianzi, is the master in the underworld. He adjusted the laws of time and arranged some formations to allow the eternal holy wind to leak out of the gourd without worrying about causing any damage.

"Let's start." Feng Bo's clone, his eyes flashed with a splendor!

Feng Bo's clone directly pushed away the plug of the gourd!

Bang~!

A dull sound!

Next second!

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The fierce and violent roar was conveyed from the gourd. The almost invincible pressure rolled out overwhelmingly!

Storms swept out and condensed into giant dragons, with great power. It seemed that they were about to rush out immediately, rampant everywhere, destroying everything wherever they go! When encountering mountains and mountains, when encountering trees, when encountering people, when encountering people...

"Destiny!!!" Feng Bo's divine nature exploded completely, and he reached out to grab it, trying to subdue and control the eternal holy wind.

At the same time, the laws of the underworld were fully utilized, helping Feng Bo clone and restraining this unruly eternal holy wind!

Huang Xiaolong's Yin Emperor's body stood outside the palace, holding his hands, "Enjoy this big meal! Once Feng Bo's clone condenses into a god, my strength will suddenly surge again! The battle on the immortal list? Hahahaha, at that time, some of my grudges with the overseas cultivator world will be cut off in person! There are also those five giants who left their lives last time, and they dared to come out and jump around... Hehe!"

Huang Xiaolong wants to let Feng Bo reshape the gods before the battle on the immortal list comes!

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Chapter completed!
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