I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 273 Waiting For You

"If the monks in the east are like Huanglong's nephew, why worry about the disharmony between heaven and earth." Taoist Zhunti sighed sincerely, looking at Huanglong with unprecedented softness.

Really, so fairy.

Since you are willing to spend money and effort to build the West for me!

Could it be that people are in the East and their hearts are in the West?

"The heavens and the earth were created by Pan Gu, no matter where they come from, the East and the West are all one family." Huang Long looked serious.

Contribute money and efforts?

Does it matter, am I short of money or strength in the East?

The point is, in the future, you in the West will use our Eastern characters, spend our Eastern coins, culturally still belong to our Eastern culture, abide by our Eastern laws, and even worship our Eastern gods...

From now until the conferring of gods, in these billions of years, I will let you honestly control the politics, economy, military, and ideology of the West by the East.

The Western Buddha is awesome, and he can only be a five elders.

Moreover, the power of law enforcement must be in the hands of the gods of the Heavenly Court. The prosperity of clouds and rain, the rise and fall of fortune and misfortune are all decided by the future Heavenly Court of my Taoist sect.

"What my nephew said is true." Taoist Zhunti excitedly held Huanglong's arm.

In fact, although he did not immediately react to the hidden dangers of this plan because of the knowledge of the times, he was also vaguely aware of some traps.

But it is not important.

If the East is a rich man, then the West is now a beggar.

And now the rich man asks the beggar to work for him. Do you think the beggar is worried that this will affect his business and wealth?

You know, Zhunti himself is still under the name of Xuanmen.

As for the future, we will talk about it later.

First use the resources of the East to build our West, and after that, we will look at the means.

In short, it is almost an obsession that the West wants to be rich.

For this obsession, he can be shameless, and even a saint in the future can call Da Luo, who practiced later than him, a fellow Taoist.

If you give money, Dao brother can also be called.

At the moment, Huanglong and Taoist Zhunti sat down together, and it really seemed like they were having a happy conversation.

"Speaking of which, my nephew and Huo Zhi's bloodline are too close. If Zhu Rong loses this time, the southern human race is afraid of losing. If there is any need for the uncle, I will let you know. The uncle will never refuse." Taoist Zhunti Suddenly said.

"Uncle Master also thinks that Zhu Rong will lose?" Huang Long frowned. Is Zhu Rong so unfavorable?
"Not necessarily, but Gong Gong's chances of winning are indeed better. He has the supernatural power of weak water, and he specializes in restraining Zhu Rong's real fire. If it is not supernatural power, Gong Gong Zhu Rong is half a catty, but counting supernatural power, June [-]th. The nephew thinks that Zhu Rong Stronger?" Taoist Zhunti thought thoughtfully, although he felt that Gonggong was stronger, but only a little stronger, and it would not be particularly surprising if Zhu Rong had a breakthrough in his understanding and defeated Gonggong.

"How about a bet?" Huang Long said with a smile.

"No gambling." Taoist Zhunti said without thinking.

"You're sure to win, don't you gamble? Could it be that uncle is afraid of me, a junior?" Huang Long asked in surprise.

"Yes." Zhunti Taoist admitted with a bachelor.

Huang Long was startled, looked at Zhunti Taoistly and said: "Uncle Shi, don't you care about embarrassing your elders? So direct?"

"Nephew, when did I ever have something extraneous like face?" Taoist Zhunti laughed.

"I have." Huanglong insisted.

Taoist Zhunti smiled without saying a word, said a few more words, and then left.

He is very adventurous, and he likes to gamble.

But the problem is that there is a Nuwa behind Huanglong now, and if he bets with Huanglong, he is likely to bet against the saint.

That was a losing bet.

No matter how adventurous Taoist Zhunti is, he would not bet on such a sure-to-lose bet.

So don't bet directly.

"You have met your opponent." Nine Heavens Xuannv sat beside Huang Long and said.

"No, I'm not worthy to be his opponent." Huang Long said, his opponent is our three bosses.

However, facing such a person, it's no wonder that the three big brothers in the family lost a game in the future.

After all, the three of them are more or less holding their hands.

The birth is too noble, with top talent, top luck, top merit, and after apprenticeship, there will be innate treasures.

Some things cannot be let go.

And this one is really doing whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Except for the obsession of revitalizing the West, there is almost nothing that I can't let go of.

If the God Conferred Tribulation really started, he would ask the three big bosses to take them to Chaos and beat them up in turn.

Don't let them, especially Zhunti come down and mess up.

"But just now, I seemed to see two of you talking." Jiutian Xuannv said.

"Huh? Nonsense, he is half as handsome as me, no, is he one-tenth as handsome?" Huang Long's eyes widened suddenly, what do you mean two me?
Just mention the shape and appearance, unless you can't think about it, don't want his perfect Dao foundation, and come to transform the body, otherwise, Hong Huang will be at the bottom, okay?
Seeing Huang Long's more serious appearance, Nine Heavens Xuannv couldn't help but chuckle, and then hooked Huang Long's chin with her slender fingers, "Yes, not one tenth as handsome as you. So pretty little gentleman, warm my bed tonight. "

"Teng~"

There are more than Jiutian Xuannv and Huanglong here, Sanxiao is watching the whole time.

Looking at the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, who is very West Kunlun and prehistoric, Yun Xiao's complexion is reddish, and she feels a little uncomfortable, but her eyes are somewhat envious, Qiong Xiao is more restrained, her eyes are faintly moving, Bi Xiao's eyes are already shining , want to jump up.

Well done!

Sister Xuannv, you will be our idol from now on.

Let the brother warm the bed.

In order to ask for advice, we took the initiative to warm the bed for the senior brother.

Although I asked my elder sister to take the place, and I lied to my elder sister, but this is not important.

But this bastard locked himself in confinement again, and then the eldest sister punished himself severely.

But Huanglong did not suffer.

And the eldest sister is obviously willing.

I just feel embarrassed.

I have seen her secretly blush several times.

She is also the beauty of an adult.

It's just bullying the little ones.

Huang Long's old face was also somewhat unnatural, and he said immediately: "Wait for me to break through the quasi-sage!"

When the time comes, I will let you know who will warm the bed for whom.

"Wait for you." Nine Heavens Xuannv raised her heroic sword eyebrows, matching her beautiful face, she had her own style.

Huang Long immediately puffed up his chest, "waiting for you" is comparable to "are you okay".

And the point is, we really can't do it.

Cai Daluo, I'm afraid it will be reversed.

Why is he still a pure yang body and has no Taoist partner on the surface?

Isn't it because of weakness?
Da Luo is invincible, and he is still in Da Luo.

You have to practice hard.

Xuannv's cultivation is not the highest yet.

There is another one, among the prehistoric female cultivators, who ranks second in cultivation.

Counting the whole Honghuang monks, they are also in the top twenty, and may be in the top ten at any time.

It's a bit difficult.

It takes effort.

Huang Long cheered himself up.

Afterwards, he sat in Buzhou Mountain for a while, and took care of Chonghuo's affiliated races of the Fireline who came to watch the battle, and then Zhu Rong and Prince Changqin came late.

Huang Long immediately glanced at Prince Changqin who was following Zhu Rong, well, his face is not bad, and he can still see people, but he is not missing an arm or a leg.

Brother Zhu Rong, you can't do it.

This is in the Jumang tribe. If a rebellious son who doesn't believe in himself like this, his leg will be broken.

It is said that your Chongshan tribe is more popular than the Jumang tribe, but it doesn't look like it.

Prince Changqin felt Huang Long's gaze, and his face immediately darkened a few layers. This bastard is shameless, and he even called him a parent.

I can't afford it, you!
"Yo! Brother Huang Long is here, he came too early, let's see how big brother wins." Zhu Rong greeted Huang Long enthusiastically when he saw Huang Long.

Prince Changqin's face darkened again, and he had the urge to turn around and leave.

(End of this chapter)