This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 187 The most beautiful in the world

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old!
Not a lie.

Huang Long doesn't really think that the Heavenly Dao has human feelings, which is a good thing, not to mention, it's the same for love, destroying the world of fairies, gods and demons.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a villain.

But in people's hearts, what does this common people have to do with them? It doesn't matter whether mortals live or die, as long as they are happy, it doesn't matter whether they have the ability to open up the world.

At least the name still has to be there.

God, king, god.
If everyone was like Yang Jian's family, then this world might have been destroyed thousands of times already.

Huanglong inexplicably felt a chill down his back.

It seems that I can't survive in the chaos, although I won't die suddenly or get lost in the chaos, but it's unavoidable.Refining wind and fire.

Only a few saints such as Uncle Tongtian have this ability.

"My lady is right. Immortals cannot intermarry. This rule of heaven is very necessary in my opinion. After all, no one can overestimate the nature of an immortal."

Huang Long was a little ashamed.

The gods and demons who can become immortals are ordinary people. I dare not say that they treat ordinary people like ants, but they are also people with high-level eyes, watching their own blood disappear.

Wasn't Hou Yi shooting the sun the trigger of the Lich War?
Di Jun's son was killed and wounded, and in the end only one escaped, causing the entire Lich family to fall, and the remaining three or two kittens could not cause any trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, I really didn't misjudge you." The Holy Mother of Yaochi smiled lightly.

Under the guidance of Xian'e, the two came to a courtyard, which is the place where the Holy Mother of Yaochi lives alone. She is Haotian's junior sister, so the two of them are considered to be in love with each other.

Love love love life.

Is it a bit of a double standard?

Huanglong sits awkwardly on the stone bench. In the misty place, you can still see the floating shadow of the golden dragon, the moon rabbit holding the medicine, and Xian'e holding a cattail fan, all kinds of fairy'e.

Even Huanglong has some charming eyes.

Not to mention that there are also Baihua fairies here, who turned into hardworking bees one by one, shuttling between the garden and the curtain covered by white gauze, and it is true that the Madonna of Yaochi will enjoy life.

Haotian and Yaochi are probably the lucky ones.

After being enlightened by Hongjun Daozu, he became a boy for several epochs, and then he was named Emperor of Heaven and Empress of Heaven. He was born in Rome. As for Huanglong, he may have been in the past.

Well now.

That is, a mule.

As Huanglong was idle and bored, watching Xian'e running around, the Queen Mother of the West had already gone inside the curtain and seemed to be changing clothes. As a gentleman, Huanglong naturally would not peek.

Unless you can't help it.

It's a pity that every move of this Holy Land of Yaochi is under the control of the Holy Mother of Yaochi. Almost Huanglong's casual gesture, the Holy Mother of Yaochi can sense it and curse secretly.

"Bah! A little linnorm, dare to watch her put on clothes. I really don't know how to live or die. The disciple who was sitting down by Senior Brother Yuanshi doesn't seem to be doing well." Followed by the Holy Mother of Yaochi, surrounded by the maids.

When leaving the palace.

Huanglong's eyes were a little bit worthwhile, and he saw the Virgin of Yaochi wearing a golden crown, and a flowing skirt and jacket tightly wrapped in silk, showing an exquisite and alluring figure.The blue butterfly coat covers fair skin.There are blue stripes around it, but upon closer inspection, there is a faint blue light.Crystal clear drop earrings dangle and swing.The blue silk scattered on the shoulders is tied up with hairpins of blood-red lisianthus flowers.Insert obliquely into the cloud-like black hair.Thin application of powder and Dai, beautiful eyebrows like willow bends.There is a little vermilion on the forehead, but it seems charming and charming.The slender hand sucked the red slice into the vermilion lips, like blood.Laziness is not concealed.Behavior is blue.

It is just right to wear on the body of Our Lady of Yaochi.As if she was born to be the master.

Huang Long looked straight at the Holy Mother of Yaochi, but was displeased by the Holy Mother of Yaochi: "The appearance is external, why is Fellow Daoist Huanglong so perfunctory?"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi stared at Huanglong indifferently.

Normally, it was Brother Haotian who would show a caring expression, but seeing Huang Long today, it was not obvious that there were lice growing on his head, he was really annoyed.

Ordinary immortals, who would dare to stare at her like this.

"Your Majesty, you are really graceful and leisurely. The female immortals in the prehistoric world are more than you, and they are less than two hands." Huang Long praised.

Sure enough, monk Honghuang didn't lose too much in terms of appearance, even though he was a disciple of Jiejiao, although he maintained a certain part of his physical characteristics, he was aesthetically pleasing.

Not even close.

For example: Sanxiao Fairy, Guiling Madonna,
There are too many to count. As for the male gods, it may be because of aesthetic problems, but most of the aesthetics are good, that is, they retain the characteristics of the clan. Maybe they have never thought of finding fairies outside the clan to be Taoist companions.

"what!"

"With two hands, I think I am the only number one in the world?" The Holy Mother of Yaochi curled her lips, everyone has a love for beauty, but this damn jealousy.

Not in the minority either.

"Who is there?"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi stared at Huanglong and kept silent, thinking that this guy was just a passionate dragon king, and knew a few fairies, so she felt that Huanglong might be a little embarrassed.

A palm as white as jade landed on Huanglong's shoulder.

"You little dragon, you may not have met any good-looking fairies, so I won't blame you anymore."

The Virgin of Yaochi looks self-pitying and self-loving.After Huang Long saw it, he felt that this girl was a bit too narcissistic, why didn't she take a good look at her true self?

Is it okay to look in the mirror?
Although it is rare and stunning, it cannot be boasted.

The beauties on the street will not take the initiative to pull strangers to ask: "Am I the most beautiful in the world?"

Does she have the potential to be an evil queen, but where is the magic mirror?Isn't the story of Snow White a little outdated?

Shouldn't we see whose waist is tough now?

Is a penny a hero, Huang Longjue's own background can wipe out ninety-nine percent of the immortals on the great road, except for a few special saints who have already transcended.

If Huanglong is willing.

"why are you not speaking."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi snorted coldly, and slapped Huanglong on the body: "My lady is a rare beauty in the prehistoric world. She is so beautiful that she is a little bit better than you. Maybe I am not accurate."

"Just a few people."

"For example: Empress Nuwa, Empress Houtu, Queen Mother of the West, Mrs. Ziguang." With one hand, Huang Long frowned, trying to count two people, but seeing the face of the Holy Mother of Yaochi getting worse and worse.

Not to mention Chang Xi who was following behind him, hiding her identity, clenched fists, rumors in the world, didn't it say that Chang'e was the most beautiful in the world?Why the smelly dragon in front of me.

Will you be blind and unable to tell good from bad?
Humph.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi originally wanted to refute, but the names Huang Long mentioned, to be honest, there are really few people she can fight against.Two saints.

The head of a female fairy ordered by Taoist Hongjun himself.

Mrs. Ziguang, who is rumored to be related to Donghuang Taiyi.

(End of this chapter)