I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 131 Kunpeng seeks each other and lays out the layout along the way
"Candle Yin seals Zhongshan God, palm alternates day and night, wind and rain in four seasons."

"Houtu enshrines the god of earth, the god of the country, in charge of the growth of life on the earth."

"Jumang is the God of Spring, who dominates the east, controls the vitality of all races, and is also the God of Wood."

"Zhu Rong is the God of Xia, the Lord of the South, the warmth of the heaven and the earth, and the God of Fire."

"Xuanming seals the god of winter, who dominates the north, controls the severe cold of the world, and is also the god of the sea."

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On Penglai Island, Huanglong looked at the information in his hand with a curious look on his face.

It is not surprising that the Twelve Demon Gods seized this opportunity to attack the Heavenly Court.

It is not surprising that Emperor Juntai was not killed.

But Di Juntai escaped once, and then the twelve demon gods fought among themselves, and the five gods really became gods, which is very strange!

Although, in ancient mythology, Zhongshan God, Earth God, Spring God, Summer God, and Winter God are indeed these five.

In addition, there is also the god of the west, who is also the god of autumn, the god of gold, and the god of water, Gonggong.

However, isn't this prehistoric?
So, is it really possible for the five gods?

"What are you thinking? Once Emperor Juntai escaped, it doesn't affect you. No matter who we change, we can't control us anyway." Behind Huanglong, the Queen Mother of the West with crystal clear feet was lying on the cloud bed, with Holding a jug of wine, her temperament is lazy and mature, coupled with her exquisite and delicate body with bumps and convexes, she is peerless.

"Under the nest, there will be eggs. Once there is a complete battle, the calamity will come. At that time, the world will be blinded by karma. Even my sister may not be able to protect me. I have to be careful." Huang Long said.

Holy, theoretically omniscient and omnipotent.

But the premise is that there is only one saint.

If there are two, then there is a paradox.

And when the equivalent calamity officially broke out, it was obvious that my elder sister would not be the only saint.

So, when the time comes, it is true that everything will explode.

"Even if you don't count Nuwa's sister, just say Sanqing, Fuxi, and me, the five protect you, even if there is a catastrophe, you will be safe. Besides, as you are now, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is still very early. You can stay out of it." Queen Mother Xi smiled nonchalantly.

"Then if I go down to do something, will you accompany me?" Huang Long said.

"Okay. I think West Kunlun is too deserted. You say it, and I will do it." The Queen Mother of the West said without thinking.

"It will definitely not make you deserted." Huang Long smiled slightly. Fuxi's recruitment of Penglai Xian was almost done, and it was not too much for him to bring them back to the human race.

After all, his family knows his own affairs. As a time traveler, he makes plans, determines the general direction, and his ideological education is first-class.

But in practice, compared with Fuxi and the others, there is no advantage at all.

So what follows is the story of the human race's self-improvement.

What he can do is to continue to recruit big bosses for the people.

Of course, the most urgent thing is to go to the master to receive the punishment.

However, it is said that the master is traveling in the clouds and may not have returned to Kunlun, so maybe I can hang around for a while longer.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Brother Fuxi brought Kunpeng to see him."

While chatting, Fairy Cyan Bird came over and said.

"Kunpeng?"

Huang Long was startled when he heard the words, looked at Queen Mother Xi and said, "You know him?"

"I'm not familiar with you. I'll find you." Queen Mother Xi said.

"Oh, see you then." Huang Long said casually.

The blue bird nodded, and immediately turned to meet him.

The cloud bed under the Queen Mother of the West changed, and the breath around her body changed from laziness to majesty, like a phoenix in the nine heavens, looking down on the world.

Not long after, the blue bird led Fuxi and Kunpeng to come.

Huanglong's eyes flicked over Fuxi, and he looked at Kunpeng behind him, the master of the northern ocean, the fastest space power in the world.

If Taiyi's Donghuang Bell could not suppress the space, it might not have been possible to take him into the Heavenly Court back then.

Wearing a robe as black as ink without a trace of variegation, the depth is bottomless, like a vast ocean, her long hair is naturally scattered and has not been tied up, like a madman in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, with a carefree charm.

As for the appearance, on the contrary, I don't care the most, but it is also extraordinary.

"Yuxu Huanglong, I have seen Senior Kunpeng, but I don't know why Senior came here." Huanglong said.

"I have something to ask. I heard that Nanhua's name is on the heavenly book, and I implore fellow Taoists to erase his name." Kunpeng cupped his hands.

"Nanhua?" Huang Long showed surprise on his face. Nanhua, under the command of Duke Dong, is one of the three top big Luos.

During the war a few days ago, he was killed.

However, it was after the East Prince resurrected the dead immortals, so there was no resurrection, and now a little true spirit is waiting for the resurrection in the long river of time.

It's just that he didn't expect that Kunpeng would intercede.

It is rumored that Kunpeng has a withdrawn personality, is indifferent and ruthless, and has always been a loner, which seems incomplete.

"That's right. I also know that this move may embarrass fellow daoists, but I can guarantee that Nanhua will resurrect in the future and won't cause trouble for fellow daoists. And in exchange, I'm willing to use space perception in exchange." Kunpeng said.

Huang Long looked sideways, Kunpeng's understanding of the laws of space, it is not too much to say that it is worth an innate spiritual treasure, after all, Kunpeng is really the top group on the space road.

I didn't expect the friendship to be so good.

By the way, Nan Hua.

This seems to be another name for Zhuangzi.

The only record of Kunpeng in later generations is only in Zhuangzi's Happy Journey.

This also seems reasonable.

However, in the prehistoric world, Zhuangzi seems to be the only future personal disciple of his master uncle, Master Xuandu.

Speaking of this big disciple, Huang Long even checked it out.

It is generally accepted that Master Xuandu is a human race.

So after the human race was just created, he checked to see if he could find this future human education disciple in advance and establish a good relationship in advance.

As for how to call each other in the future, that is a matter for the future.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't find one.

Now think about it...

Could it be because Nanhua is not dead yet, so there is no reincarnation of the human race?
In other words, I indirectly killed Master Renjiao's previous life?

Probably won't hold grudges.

"Promise, although your Dao is different from Kunpeng's Dao, the space avenue Kunpeng practiced can save you a lot of detours. And you won't really consume your luck and revive Nanhua, there is no need to fight with Kunpeng Enmity." Seeing Huang Long's hesitation, Fuxi didn't know Huang Long's meaning, and said through voice transmission, in fact, he can do this matter alone, after all, he has the list of gods now, but he wants Huang Long to do it and give Kunpeng a favor .

"Okay." Huang Long came to his senses, smiled and said to Kunpeng, then took out the list of gods from Fuxi, and with his spiritual power, Nanhua's name was erased.

Those whose names are on the list of gods are considered as prepared gods.

When alive, it doesn't matter.

Hitting the magic whip will hurt them, but it is not too big, it is equivalent to a powerful magic weapon.

But dying and then being resurrected is different.

Hitting the magic whip is perfect to restrain them, just like that day, when Huanglong just took it out, a group of gods couldn't hold it back.

So the reason why Kunpeng came in such a hurry is also understandable.

And once the name is erased, if you want to add it again, you need your own consent.

At least, in Huanglong's hands, it is currently the case.

As for why the three big bosses of his family could fill in the names of his disciples on the list of gods in the future, Huang Long could only attribute it to the fact that saints have great authority and can modify the rules.

"Thank you, fellow daoist." Kunpeng heaved a sigh of relief seeing that his goal had been achieved, saluted Huanglong, and then passed his understanding of the Dao to Huanglong according to his words, and then bid farewell to Fuxi Huanglong and the others.

"I didn't expect such a character." Huang Long sighed.

"Beiming Kunpeng used to be the most carefree existence in this world." Fuxi said.

"So, brother, can you track him down?" Huang Long asked.

"What's wrong?" Fuxi asked puzzled.

"If you can, it's best to track it down. Because this time Nuwa's sister made a move, the cultivators in the world must have an even more urgent desire for the primordial purple energy, and I have killed a wave of senior Hongyun again. But who can really catch up? If Senior Hongyun said, then he should be the fastest Kunpeng." Huang Long said.

According to the original trajectory, Hong Yun was beaten and disabled by Kunpeng.

"Hongyun wants to become a saint and master the majestic purple energy. This is the disaster he must go through, and it has nothing to do with you. However, you can observe it a little bit. After all, if Hongyun is missing in this prehistoric world, it will really be much darker. .” Fuxi said to himself.

"Well, it would be best if I could get in touch with Sister Nuwa." Huang Long said, Hongyun was the most special among all the people he had met in the wild for so long, and he could be called an idealist.

Huang Long couldn't do such a person, but Huang Long really didn't want such a monk to die.

If you can live and prove the way again, the world should be better.

Of course, take a step back, if you still want to die.

If Sister Nuwa makes a move, she might be able to catch the Primordial Purple Qi.

At that time, give it to Brother Fuxi, then in the future, there will be more than four saints behind me.

"I know what's in my heart. If I can get in touch with my girl, I will. Don't think about it just yet, just be more aggressive." Fuxi looked at Huanglong meaningfully, and I purposely let the blue bird come in to report, maybe because I was afraid of seeing something I shouldn't Did you see it?

In the end, you really didn't look like any good things were about to be interrupted.

So what are you doing?
It's useless to give you a chance.

Huang Long raised his brows slightly, wondering to himself, did Fuxi take care of too many things recently, and he was a bit out of his mind?
Just about to send back the list of gods, when he saw a name on the list of gods, he suddenly froze.

Light up!

He was on it too.

And still not dead?
It really deserves to be defeated in the battle, but he ran without injury throughout the whole process.

(End of this chapter)