Chapter 582: The Sigh of the Snow Goddess, Morning Dew Knife
I saw it in the sunset forest...
With a "buzz~~" sound, the huge door of the dead quietly opened...
Huo Yuhao, who exuded the aura of the undead, walked out of this door...
After carefully looking at the empty surroundings, he murmured, "Let's sense the aura of the gods here..."
After saying these words, Huo Yuhao took out a seven-level defensive soul guidance device from the storage soul guidance device, and then another seven-level defensive soul guidance device, six levels... five levels...
After installing seven or eight defensive soul tools, he felt a little relieved...
Layers of protective shields are constantly gathering around Huo Yuhao. Even if he is attacked by a hundred thousand year old soul beast, he can resist for a long time...
After he sat down cross-legged, he closed his eyes calmly...
Immediately afterwards, it began to stimulate the movement of the soul power in the body, and continued to spread towards the surroundings...
Everything around him seemed to be under his control, and it continued to extend into the distance...
After more than ten minutes, there was still no aura of the gods...
Huo Yuhao reopened his light blue eyes, frowned and said, "Is my perception method wrong? But this should be the way I sensed it last time..."
As everyone knows, if you want to feel the god, only when the upper realm god who currently owns the god wants it to sense it, will there be a slight chance of being able to sense it...
Suddenly, Tianmeng Bingcan's voice sounded in Huo Yuhao's mind, "Yuhao, don't be anxious, maybe it is the God of the Upper Realm who is testing your character!"
Huo Yuhao clenched his arms and said solemnly, "Brother Tianmeng... But I can't feel the breath of the gods at all now. I promised you that I must become a god!!!"
Feeling that something was wrong with Huo Yuhao's mood swings, Bing Di's cold voice also sounded, "Yuhao, don't be impulsive! Since Tianmeng and I have chosen you, we believe that you will become a god, so don't feel any psychological pressure.
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Aren't they nervous?
Of course it’s impossible!
If Huo Yuhao fails to become a god, then the last thing they will face is the complete demise of their souls!!
Huo Yuhao's mood calmed down again, "I...I understand, Brother Tianmeng, Ice Emperor, thank you..."
After saying this, he emptied his mind and forgot all the thoughts in his mind...
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I don’t know how long I have been in deep meditation, but the frightened sounds of Tianmeng Iceworm and Ice Emperor rang in my mind...
"Yu...Yuhao!! You...look quickly"
"Is that the legendary god?? This powerful aura could kill me in my heyday with just one blow..."
Huo Yuhao was awakened by their voices, slowly opened his eyes, and looked ahead...
In front of him, he saw a handsome man with soft light all over his body. The aura exuding from his body made it impossible to judge his emotions...
I saw this man showing a kind smile towards Huo Yuhao and whispering "Huo Yuhao"
Huo Yuhao bowed and said, "Junior Huo Yuhao, I have seen... um..."
He suddenly remembered that the god in front of him did not tell him what his name was...
Seeing Huo Yuhao's embarrassed look, the man said calmly, "My name is Rong Nianbing, and I am the God of Emotions!"
Huo Yuhao hurriedly added, "Junior Huo Yuhao has met senior Rong Nianbing."
He was in an extremely nervous mood right now, and he didn't dare to be careless at all!
Rong Nianbing was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Senior? You are really interesting. You are worthy of being my favorite inheritor."
After hearing these words, Huo Yuhao's light blue eyes filled with hope...
The favored inheritor, that is to say, he is really favored by God!
His heart couldn't help but get excited, but he knew that he couldn't express this joy...
Huo Yuhao once again said respectfully, "Thanks to Senior Rong Nian Bing's compliments, I think this junior and you are not that big of a deal..."
Rong Nianbing's eyes flashed with a bit of cold light, and he said lightly, "There is no need to belittle yourself to cater to me. You are indeed the most suitable soul master in the lower world to inherit my divine position."
Huo Yuhao said without changing his expression, "Yes! Senior Rong Nianbing!"
Rong Nianbing's tone gradually became serious, and he said in a voice that only Huo Yuhao could hear clearly, "Are you interested in inheriting my title as the God of Emotions?"
Huo Yuhao was stunned. What did this sentence mean?
Should I answer yes or no?
But from Rong Nian Bing's words just now, he felt the disgust for deception...
After much consideration, Huo Yuhao said seriously, "Junior Huo Yuhao, I am willing to inherit your throne as senior!"
Rong Nianbing suddenly showed a soft smile again, "Very good! But it's not that simple to inherit my throne."
He suddenly found that it was quite interesting to tease himself, the inheritor...
Huo Yuhao saw the smile on Rong Nianbing's face again and said in astonishment, "Is this...the God of Emotions? It can change so quickly..."
Rong Nianbing stretched out his palm, and saw a carving knife filled with cold light condensed out, and the terrifying power contained in it burst out...
"Since you are willing to inherit my god, then I allow you to use this thing. Its name is: Sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess, Morning Dew Knife!"
The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Ice Emperor in Huo Yuhao's mind both exclaimed, "This is... an artifact!!!"
I saw the Morning Dew Knife in Rong Nianbing's hand floating slowly towards Huo Yuhao with some light, and then appeared in front of him...
Huo Yuhao said firmly, "Senior... please take it back, this is too valuable! I can't accept it, this junior!"
He understands the principle that elders cannot deny gifts, but this is a magical weapon!!
Rong Nianbing nodded, "You have a very good character, but... we can't let other gods say that I, Rong Nianbing, am stingy, right?"
The words are full of unquestionable feelings...
While Huo Yuhao was still hesitating, Tianmeng Bingsi and Ice Emperor in his mind urged again, "Take it quickly, Yuhao! This Morning Dew Sword will greatly increase your strength! Maybe you can compete with that Qianyu!"
"That's right! Yuhao, you should also know the character of this god, accept it!"
Huo Yuhao pursed his thin lips and carefully took the carving knife with both hands...
He said respectfully, "Then I will accept it, this junior. I will definitely not insult this Ice and Snow Goddess's Sigh, Chenlu Sword!"
Rong Nianbing slowly turned around, "Okay! Since what I want to give you has been given to you, then... my inheritor, continue to work hard."
After saying this, his body slowly shattered into particles and disappeared...
Huo Yuhao looked at the former's disappearing back, tightly held the Chenlu Knife filled with powerful aura in his hand, and said firmly, "Yes! Senior Rong Nianbing! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"