I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 152

Looking at Huanglong smiling like a spring breeze, burning the lamp is like being in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Others don't know about Huang Long, how can he, the former elder of Penglai, not know about it?

After one person broke up, he taunted the entire Penglai male immortal, and in the end he was able to leave swaggeringly.

The four pieces of news triggered the prehistoric powerhouses to besiege Penglai.

He almost destroyed the entire Penglai by himself.

Although, it was later confirmed that it was done under Fuxi's guidance.

But does it matter?
He can let Fuxi point out once, can't he let Fuxi point out again?

And is it really pointing?

Ran Deng was uncertain, that is, uncertain, so he dared not gamble.

He only knew one thing, that his magic power was not as strong as Huang Long's, his background was not as strong as his, and his name was in the heavenly book. If Huang Long was not happy, he would die a miserable death.

Even if Yuan Shitian respected him, he might not be able to protect him.

What's more, he is a foreigner, and Huanglong raised it himself, which side Yuanshi Tianzun will stand on can be figured out without thinking.

At that moment, his face turned straight and he said: "Heaven is so loving, I am grateful for burning the lamp, but there is no one who learns first, and the master is the teacher. The Kunlun sect has many high-level students, far better than me. What face do I have to be an elder and a teacher for you all?" Wouldn't this break the pindao, who is enough to be an ordinary gatekeeper in Kunlun."

"Fellow Daoist is a guest of Zixiao Palace, wouldn't it make people laugh at me as an overqualified Kunlun?" Huang Long expressed doubts.

"There will never be such a noisy fairy. If there is, it must be a treacherous evildoer with ulterior motives. I will slay demons and eliminate demons." Ran Deng said with a serious face, saying that he would be overqualified, and called my fellow Taoist.

What do you mean, I still don't understand?

"Fellow Daoist is really so determined, isn't he afraid of criticism from the outside world?" Huang Long said.

"The heart of the poor Taoist to seek the Tao is as firm as a rock. Why are you afraid of gossip? If fellow Taoists don't believe it, the poor Taoist can swear to God." Ran Deng said.

"Okay, please." Huang Long nodded happily.

Ran Deng heard the words, but when he was stunned, I was polite, why did you agree?
This kind of apprenticeship has to swear, it is a means of slavery, Rahu's handwriting, since Luohu's demise, there has been no such form at all.

I was also afraid of being said to be the remnants of the demons, but Huanglong actually did this?

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion also changed slightly, Huanglong said via voice transmission: "Don't mess around, this kind of forcing people to swear, coercion is a trick of the devil, I am an orthodox Taoist, how can I act like this? If you don’t have a predestined relationship, you will be separated. Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by others if you behave like this?”

This kind of thing, if it were Styx and the others, it would be about the same, but he did it at the beginning of the year, it was too embarrassing.

"But Ran Deng is not a disciple." Huang Long said.

"It's not appropriate to do so, let's not make an example." Yuanshi Tianzun said.

"Yes." Huang Long responded in his heart, and then pretended to be puzzled and looked at Ran Deng and said, "Why are you hesitating, Fellow Daoist? Could it be that what you just said is false?"

"Absolutely nothing, it's just that I haven't made a vow for a long time, and I forgot how to do it for a while, so I swear now." Ran Deng casually said a reason, and then agreed.

Kunlun Mountain, he must enter.

First, the name is still in the heavenly book, so it is uncertain what will happen in the future.

must come in.

Second, and most importantly, hug your thighs!
The prehistoric dangers, the burning of lamps has long been expected.

The Twelve Demon Gods feed on all races, while Emperor Jun Taiyi wants to feed on all races.

Although Ran Deng is also a guest of Zixiao Palace, but with Da Luo's cultivation base, how can it be enough in this prehistoric age?
So in order to protect himself, he took the initiative to join the Penglai Purple Mansion, thinking of the title of the head of the male immortal to protect himself.

It's just that he didn't expect the East Prince to be so useless.

The head of the majestic male immortal was beaten to death by Quan Honghuang.

If he hadn't had the foresight and was good at escaping, he would be working humblely in the human race now.

And if you want to talk about the thighs, they are also particular.

Although Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Twelve Demon Gods are tyrannical, let alone whether they want him or not, even if they want him, they cannot hug him.

This kind of power competing for the master of heaven and earth is too dangerous. The three clans of dragon and phoenix far away and the princes of the east near are all lessons learned from the past, so he dare not gamble.

Even Nuwa and Fuxi, he didn't dare to hug them, after all, they might also enter the game.

Besides these, the biggest thigh that can be hugged is Sanqing.

How did he have to hug it.

As for the West.

Fellow Daoist, you are a good person.

But the West is too poor, unless one day the West prospers, or die!

"Okay, Fellow Daoist is indeed worthy of being a guest of Zixiao Palace, but it is extraordinary. But this oath is simple, I have prepared it for you!" Huang Long said, and with a wave of his hand, brilliance surged on the stone tablet, line by line Text emerges.

"Okay." Ran Deng smiled, and finally passed the test. No matter what, at least he has the foundation to settle down. He just looked at it and saw hundreds of articles on the stone tablet. His face changed suddenly, " Fellow Daoist, do you need so many?"

He just came to find a place to protect himself, and then practiced Taoism by the way, and made a move under reasonable circumstances.

It's not here to sell yourself.

In this clause, various moral norms and no betrayal are stricter than entering the heavenly court.

"Natural needs. Like today's ignorance, thousands of races are slaughtered, cause and effect are entangled, turbidity is rampant, and those who do good will suffer from disasters and their lives will be shortened, while those who do evil will enjoy supernatural powers and live forever. The creatures of all races are as humble as ants. Whose fault is it?" Huang Long straightened his face, and the Taoist voice resounded in every monk's heart, making them think involuntarily.

The monks who can come here are not stupid people, or those who disdain these remarks, but they all have a look of thought on their faces, and those with extraordinary talents like Yunxiao and Cihang have more associations and look at Huanglong with burning eyes , as if wanting to know an answer.

"It's our fault!" Huang Long said sonorously, with an unusual charm in his voice.
"We are all blessed by heaven and earth, blessed by luck, and have supernatural powers far beyond ordinary creatures. As the saying goes, how much mana is great comes with great responsibility. Since Pangu opened the sky, there have been tens of thousands of people. After raging, there will be twelve demon gods fighting for the front. When they rise, the living will suffer, and if they die, the living will suffer. How can this be explained..."

Huanglong spat out the golden lotus, although he didn't intend to preach, but as he spit out each word, spiritual energy surged behind him, Yinglong's phantom hovered, and his own boundless vision manifested.

A group of monks couldn't help being brought in, thinking about what Huanglong said, thinking about Huanglong's way.

In a trance, looking at Huanglong's body surrounded by colorful divine light, it seems that the only light in this ignorant world, worrying about all living beings, suffering for all living beings, worrying about the world's worries first, and enjoying the world's joys later, is like a sacred thing.

The gazes of Yun Xiao and the others were full of reverence, as if seeing a saint.

After talking for half an hour, Huang Long was still unsatisfied and said: "Being born as a fairy, you have to take on your responsibilities, set your heart for the world, and seek the future for all races. This is the duty entrusted to us by the heaven and the earth, and it is also the teacher of our family. What is the intention of Uncle He to spread the Dao widely now."

Yuanshi Tianzun in Yuxu Palace and Daoist Tongtian in Biyou Palace couldn't help showing admiration when they heard the words. There are countless Kunlun disciples, and only Huanglong knows their minds.

Are they preaching the Tao just for the sake of sanctification and fulfilling the teacher's task?

No, this is their heart for the common people!

"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, you are also a guest of Zixiao Palace. There is no need to be like this. Regarding these oaths, even if there is no oath, they must be carried out. Now it is just a formality. Isn't it bound by these oaths? Is it a monk who kills innocent people indiscriminately and is selfish? Is he a monk who can’t share weal and woe? It’s just that there will be many like-minded monks coming to Kunlun in the future, so we need to set an example. You won't mind, right?" Huang Long smiled and looked at Ran Deng.

I'm very mind!

I am such a fairy!

Ran Deng roared in his heart, but looking at Huang Long's gentle smile, he showed a calm smile and said: "Naturally, I should set an example for everyone. The way of heaven is above. Yuqing, strictly abide by the rules of the sect..."

(End of this chapter)