When the patriarch's tone changed and Huang Xiaolong was mentioned again, the elders of the eternal clan said silently.

Huang Xiaolong's talent is too enchanting, so enchanting that shocking and frightening.

Wangu Yanhui suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence: "The patriarch, the disciple felt that this Huang Xiaolong can only be good, even if he can’t be good, don’t be hostile to him. The evildoer like Huang Xiaolong, after thousands of years, will definitely be the tenth god level. After the tenth god level, I am afraid that no one in countless galaxies will be its opponent!"

"Yan Hui was right, and Huang Xiaolong had rescued Yan Hui before, and he was kind to our eternal clan." Wangu Shuo continued.

Wan Gu Yutai nodded and said: "Although Huang Xiaolong's realm is still lower now, his talent is indeed worthy of our friendship. I plan to give him a drop of Qilin's holy blood."

The elders of the eternal tribe were startled when they heard the words, and then they were moved.

"Patriarch, this sacred blood of the unicorn is a holy artifact of our eternal family, only a drop of it in a thousand years, will this?" Wan Guyuan hesitated.

"Yes, the patriarch, and Huang Xiaolong is not a disciple of our eternal clan. He swallowed the sacred blood of the unicorn, and he can't refine it." Wan Guzhi also continued: "We can give him other things, such as the sacred stone. , Immortal Pill."

Wangu Yutai shook his head: "I have investigated. Before the competition, Huang Xiaolong spent more than three trillion yuan to purchase the Canglang Mansion in the central area of ​​Wangu City, and later used more than one trillion yuan to buy more than one hundred bottles in our Wangu Chamber of Commerce. The Immortal Pill, the Peerless Pill and the All-Spirit Pill, he is not short of money and magic stones."

The elders of the Eternal Clan were all surprised, and he didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to be a super rich man.

The elders of the Wangu clan were still waiting to persuade him. Wangu Yutai waved his hand and said: "This is the case, Wangushuo, you will personally deliver the Qilin Holy Blood to Canglang Mansion later."

"Yes, patriarch!" Wan Gushuo stood up respectfully.

The other elders of the eternal clan looked at each other and kept silent.

Therefore, not long after Huang Xiaolong returned to the Canglang Mansion from the headquarters of the Wangu Clan, the Wangu Clan sent the Qilin Holy Blood to the Canglang Mansion.

When Wan Gu Shuo opened the jade box containing the sacred blood of the unicorn, the whole Canglang mansion was full of blood red light, and the sound of the ancient unicorn resounded through the world.

Feng Yang, Liu Yun and several people looked shocked.

I saw that the drop of Kylin Holy Blood in the jade box was about the size of two thumbs, like a blood crystal gem, rolling continuously in the jade box, seemingly spiritual and vivid.

Although there are prohibitions and suppressions, Huang Xiaolong and the others can still sense the terrifying energy contained in this unicorn blood.

"Elder Wan Gushuo, this is too precious." Huang Xiaolong pushed, and did not reach out to take it. Although he did not know the specific role of the Qilin holy blood, he could guess that it must be an extremely precious thing of the eternal clan. This kind of thing is not a god stone energy. Bought.

Wan Gu Shuo smiled and said, "You don’t have to refuse, this is what the patriarch meant. You saved Yan Hui. A drop of Qilin’s holy blood is nothing. Our patriarch said that in the future, the young hero can come to our Wangu Clan’s headquarters at any time. , Our patriarch welcomes extremely."

"In that case, I will accept this drop of Qilin Holy Blood, and ask Elder Wan Gushuo to thank the noble chief for me." Huang Xiaolong pondered for a moment, and then took the jade box.

Since Wan Gu Shuo has said so, Huang Xiaolong is not good at rejecting it. Although he knows that this is the Wan Gu clan who is making good friends with himself, it is a good thing for Huang Xiaolong.

Wan Gushuo sat for a while, then returned to his life.

Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong gave him ten sacred stones.

When leaving Canglang Mansion, Wangu Shuo naturally smiled.

"Xiaolong, when shall we return to Xuanwu Galaxy?" Feng Yang asked Huang Xiaolong what he meant after Wan Gushuo left.

"Just tomorrow." Huang Xiaolong said.

This time he killed many disciples of the Yelu family and the Beitang family, completely offending the Yelu and the Beitang family. Huang Xiaolong was not worried about Huangjiazhuang, so he had to rush back to the Wuhun world as soon as possible.

That night, Huang Xiaolong sat in the palace of the Tianshen Mountain Cave Mansion, opened the jade box, took a single shot, and brought the drop of Qilin Holy Blood to the front.

Although Huang Xiaolong’s current strength is no weaker than the average God-level sixth-order powerhouse, judging from the strength that Yelu Chufei showed when he tried to kill him, Yelu Chufei should be a God-level seventh-tier powerhouse, or even a seventh-tier powerhouse. Mid-stage.

Therefore, before returning to the Martial Soul Realm, Huang Xiaolong must do everything possible to improve his strength.

Huang Xiaolong decided to devour this drop of Qilin's holy blood tonight.

Looking at the drop of Qilin Holy Blood in front of him, Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth and sucked, and immediately sucked the drop of Qilin Holy Blood into his body.

As soon as the Qilin Holy Blood entered his body, Huang Xiaolong felt the blood in his whole body seem to boil instantly.

heat!

Huang Xiaolong seemed to swallow not two thumb-sized Qilin blood, but a huge volcano.

A volcano that can burn all the spirit world in a few minutes.

Huang Xiaolong's entire body surface ignited a raging fire.

The terrifying fire energy is constantly surging.

Huang Xiaolong was taken aback, and quickly urged the devouring power of the Demon God's Supreme Godhead to devour this fire energy madly.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was refining Qilin's Holy Blood, the envoy of the gods who presided over the promotion of the gods contest was kneeling before returning to a huge shrine, and in front of him stood a middle-aged man with a short stature.

The middle-aged man has a mark of thunder and lightning on his forehead.

The envoys of the gods are reporting to the middle-aged people the rewards of this promotion to the gods.

"The Godhead is only the top ten?" The short and fat middle-aged man frowned, his eyes disappointed.

"Yes, the emperor, Huang Xiaolong, who won the first place, has only ten top-level gods." The God Realm Envoy replied respectfully.

"Okay, you go down first." The short, fat middle-aged man waved his hand.

The envoy of the gods respectfully ought to be, and then bowed and retreated.

The short and fat middle-aged man shook his head and muttered to himself: "It seems that it is impossible to find a genius disciple of the emperor-level godhead in the lower realm." After speaking, his figure disappeared.

The night passed quickly.

Huang Xiaolong, who was originally wrapped in the raging fire, had already disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes, and the flames burst into light.

After practicing overnight, that drop of Qilin's holy blood finally completely swallowed refining.

Huang Xiaolong feels that his strength has improved a lot, reaching the peak of the initial stage of the third-order of the god level, and the divine power of the fire element in the holy dragon supreme godhead seems to be more refined.

Huang Xiaolong came out of the Tianshen Dongfu and found that Master Fengyang and several people were waiting for him in the front hall.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong coming out, Fengyang people greeted him.

"Xiaolong, there is a man named Wang Zhong outside, saying that he is the elder of the good luck door, he asked to see you by name, do you see?" Feng Yang hesitated and said.

Good luck elder?Huang Xiaolong frowned. He didn't expect the Good Fortune Sect to come very quickly. This Wang Zhong's arrival must be for Fang Chu's business.