I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 129 Penglai Banquet
It was night, and the night was dim, but Penglai Island was brightly lit.

Flowing cups of curved water, surrounded by clouds and mists, it is a fairyland in the world.

The Eastern King committed suicide, and West Kunlun won a complete victory. In front of the whole prehistoric world, the power of West Kunlun was demonstrated, and many female fairies were naturally overjoyed.

Therefore, a new flat peach meeting was held directly on Penglai Island, East King Zifu.

The newly named Sanshan Zhengshen, Prince Bingling, sat on the side.

According to the allocation, the three islands and ten continents are managed by Prince Bingling, but the land is privately owned and the ownership belongs to West Kunlun.

Out of courtesy, everyone sent a flat peach every year as a tax, and at the same time gave the aura of the mountains to Prince Bingling to practice.

If there is any more, there will be no more.

And Prince Bingling was also very clear about his identity, and he didn't really regard himself as the master, and the luck of the Sanshan Zhengshen alone proved to him that Daluo was expected to come.

On the throne where Duke Dong once sat, Huanglong now sits.

He didn't want to take this seat at first, he wanted to give it to Fuxi.

But Fuxi refused, and insisted that he come, saying that Fuxi was not from West Kunlun, and that he had made the most contribution this time, so under the compulsion of the Queen Mother of the West and the Nine Heavens Xuannv, he sat up.

As for why, he was suddenly in the mood.

That's because he reluctantly came up with a way not to die.

His master has a good face, doesn't he?

He decided to ask [-] female immortals from West Kunlun to embroider a Taoist robe for Yuanshi Tianzun.

Express the respect of West Kunlun to him.

Then let [-] male immortals in Penglai jointly write a hymn to his master, making up [-] hymns of Yuanshi.

What, no?

Hit the magic whip, do you want it?

I believe that if these two magic weapons are sacrificed, the master will lock himself up at most, and will not beat himself to death.

In this way, life will be comfortable again, won't it?

Looking at the female fairies dancing in front of him, Huang Long showed admiration from time to time, this figure is so beautiful.

It is worthy of being cultivated by me.

Such female fairies should stay in West Kunlun well, fighting and killing is obviously not suitable for them.

The Eastern Prince also committed suicide.

Why bother?
A good foundation is gone.

And in the end, he took a risk and used all his luck to resurrect all the big Luos, trying to cause more damage to Huanglong and the others.

I want to make everyone feel bad.

However, it turned out that Duke Dong himself was having a hard time.

Not to mention that Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi would look at him for a while, even if they didn't.

Just the guy who uses all his luck in the future, in Fuxi's words, even if he is resurrected, he will die soon after two calamities, and it is impossible to even become a big Luo, at least two After the catastrophe, this part of the cause and effect can be offset and normal luck can be obtained.

Therefore, Huang Long became more calm.

After two calamities, Journey to the West.

At that time, if you can't become a quasi-sage, you don't need to practice.

Moreover, after two calamities, Duke Dong became Lu Dongbin, who seemed to be just Da Luo, not as good as himself now.

Thinking of this, the corners of Huanglong's mouth slightly turned up, and he took a sip of the wine, showing a hint of enjoyment.

"Come back, don't sink your eyes in."

A cold voice suddenly came from the side.

Huang Long looked sideways slightly, and saw the Nine Heavens Xuannv sitting upright on the right, taking off her battle armor, and putting on the colorful fairy clothes that she always liked, outlining her graceful figure, and a touch of moonlight shining on her white face like jade. Fair and clear, adding a three-point cool beauty.

"This is my admiring gaze." Huang Long murmured, he finally won the battle, and I won't give this bit of fun to me.

If I go back, I don't know when I want to enjoy this fun again.

"I don't agree with my heart." Nine Heavens Profound Girl said.

"True? If you don't believe me, ask others, they are all the same. This is an appreciation of beauty, just like your sword dance. Although their dance is far inferior to your sword dance. But can't you often see your sword dance?" Huang Long Dao, this is the truth.

In his past and present lives, the best dance he has seen is the sword dance of Nine Heavens Profound Girl.

Combining heroism and beauty.

"If you want to see it, let me tell you." Jiutian Xuannv said, if you want to see it, why not dance?
"Huh?" Huang Long looked sideways slightly, there seemed to be some other meaning in the words of Nine Heavens Profound Girl.

"That's right, Xuannv's dance is the best, but I don't usually dance. It's the best to watch together when I have time." Queen Mother Xi's slightly lazy voice came from the left.

Huanglong looked sideways, but his eyes couldn't help but straighten slightly. The layout here is that Huanglong is in the main seat, and the Queen Mother of the West and the Nine Heavens Xuannv sit on the left and right, but slightly lower than Huanglong.

Because the Eastern Prince thinks that no one can stand alongside him, the arrangement here is that the Eastern Prince is the tallest.

And this time the arrangement was followed.

So Huanglong sits slightly higher than the Queen Mother of the West, and the Queen Mother of the West dresses up today, although she is very particular, the golden phoenix robe is graceful and luxurious, like a phoenix above the nine heavens, not as simple as it was at first, but it is quite open, similar to a Tang suit, so From this angle, it is white and tender.

Tonight, the moonlight is just right.

"What's the matter?" Queen Mother Xi didn't realize it, she was happy tonight and drank a little too much, she was a little confused.

"Drink less alcohol, don't get drunk, no one will take you back." Huang Long said, there are many people today, and there are many male cultivators.

"What's the matter, just send me back to the room. Besides, I'm a quasi-sage, so I can't get drunk." Queen Mother Xi said indifferently, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

"It's troublesome if you seem drunk but not drunk." Huang Long said unhappily.

The Queen Mother of the West muttered a few words, and then her eyes, which were a little charming because of the alcohol, suddenly became clear.

As a quasi-sage, if she doesn't want to get drunk, she won't get drunk.

Nine Heavens Xuannv watched in amazement, sister actually listened to Huang Long's words.

For the first time ever.

Surprised in my heart, I looked around at the banquet, but felt nothing. I looked around, and finally, for some reason, secretly put my eyes on the back of Huanglong's head.

Well rounded and a good head.

Knock up, the sound must be very crisp.

The corner of Nine Heavens Xuannv's mouth raised an arc subconsciously, and she was about to withdraw when she suddenly realized that Queen Mother Xi's gaze seemed to be staring at the back of Huanglong's head.

Huanglong, who was drinking, felt an inexplicable chill on the back of his neck, why did he feel that he was in danger?

Is Master still angry?
This is a bit troublesome.

Why don't you find someone to beat yourself up? Master sees that he is crippled, so he is always embarrassed to do it again.

Under the stage, Fu Xi's eyes flicked past this scene, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the three positions above were integrated, so he couldn't hear the voice.

But, he can guess.

As the founder of gossip, he is very experienced in predicting.

Huang Long is not afraid of the fate of the head of the female fairy, which is also excellent.

After a while, let Huanglong take over, and we will be liberated.

Thinking to himself, Fu Xi frowned suddenly, and looked into the distance, Di Jun and Tai Yi's luck was really prosperous, and the Twelve Demon Gods were fighting among themselves at this time.

(End of this chapter)