This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 192 A dream?

Empress Nuwa really wanted to play tricks on Huang Long. Among the three generations of Taoist disciples, Huang Long was the first to rise to the position, and came from behind. No one took him seriously.

Stupid.

It was Huanglong.

"Your Majesty, since you like it, we can communicate more in private. This is the first time for the Peach Blossom Fair of the Holy Mother of Yaochi. We can't occupy the magpie's nest."

Huanglong is eager to develop wisdom.

It's almost as if you, a bitch, took over Yaochi's territory, and they don't want to lose face.

Still not obediently giving up on targeting me, the key is that Huanglong's backer is not effective at all times. In the era when saints are not out, he can learn from the tiger's skin and bully monks with low cultivation bases.

Rightfully so.

There are people above me too.

But in front of Nuwa, Sanqing's face is really not enough. It should be noted that Nuwa empress was the first to be sanctified besides Hongjun, although she was sanctified by merit.

Could it be that Sanqing is fine?

The reason why they can be sanctified is because the virtues of enlightenment stimulate their own merits of opening the sky, and they are naturally sanctified.

As for the introduction and quasi-promotion, the difference is not a little bit of debt sanctification, No. 1 in the wild.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Sister Yaochi probably won't take it to heart."

Empress Nuwa smiled lightly, raised her wine glass, and drank with Yao Chi and the two: "Empress, since I like it, my Yao Chi is naturally willing to cooperate with you."

Lick the dog.

Proper senior member.

Still willingly, in Huang Long's impression, no one seems to want to be low-key and small, and the female fairies in the wild are all women, not weaker than Huang Long and other male gods.

Can't be compared.

"Look... my sister can still talk."

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, what else can I say?"

Empress Nuwa smiled frivolously, and put a hand on Huanglong's shoulder, which made her feel a little nervous. This will not use any restraint, it's still Wei Gonggong's bone-like palm.

Note: Lord Wei was patted lightly by Eunuch Wei.

Have a life crisis?
"Don't dare."

"Empress optimizes the eyes, but if Huanglong can do it, there is absolutely no lie." Huanglong could only accept his fate, and wanted to make small moves under the eyes of the saint.

That's not humiliation.

In addition, Yuanshi Tianzun, who is far away in Kunlun, has no feedback at all. Could it be that he was abandoned by Tianzun because he missed the portrait of Yuanshi once.

Between stunned.

Empress Nuwa smiled and said: "I have a land marriage, I don't know who to look for, I don't know little friend Huanglong, but I have a goal."

Say it.

Empress Nuwa blinked her eyes, and almost said that he was a fortune teller.

Pathetic.

This Empress Nuwa is also looking far away, she needs Fuxi to be the originator of gossip, if she doesn't look for Fuxi for fortune telling, she must look for him as a half-baby, isn't this adding difficulty to herself?
"Don't talk about Elder Fuxi. He is now the Emperor of Humanity, and he is cultivating in the Red Cloud Cave. We should not disturb his cultivation."

Excuse?

Anyone who believes that his brain was kicked by a donkey.

"What? I think little friend Huanglong doesn't believe what I say."

Empress Nuwa smiled slightly, and stretched out her fists. On Huanglong's shoulder, a black vortex was formed, and the surrounding space was torn apart. This is heaven.

The place where the prehistoric barrier is strongest.

But in the hands of Empress Nuwa, it is like paper paste.

There is no guarantee that Huanglong will be absorbed into it.

"Believe."

The sweat on Huanglong's forehead was absorbed by the pitch-black hole, and Huanglong's back felt chilly. It was too dangerous to go out, and he didn't know how he offended Empress Nuwa.

Said good Gou Dao literary quality.

Huanglong can be said to have lost the country.

That's not how the story of things was written.

Why should he be afraid?

"That's good."

"I heard that the Dragon Clan is the leader of the scale armor, and there is a unique art of ten thousand beasts facing the sky. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Huanglong can show it again to cheer up the palace." Empress Nuwa's innocent eyes.

Like a sister next door.

It's just a little troublesome.

"can."

Women hold grudges the most.

Let Huang Long be the first time the two met. Ever since he wanted to hitch a ride, he has been missed by Empress Nuwa, but today's matter must not be let go.

wait for another day.

The situation is changing.

After the rise of Huanglong
Recalculate.

"My sister still hurts me."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi applauded happily, and there were a large number of immortals around, including many old quasi-sages like Queen Mother of the West, and it was hard to hide the sadness in her heart.

Under the saints are all ants.

Not for fun.

Huanglong stimulates the blood in this body, the so-called ten thousand beasts face the sky, that is the memory engraved in the blood, through the altar, he can live the blood of the ancient dragon clan.It is Zulong for the aquarium of the four seas.

Carp can leap over the dragon gate.

To gather thousands of true spirits.The secret of evolution!

Huang Longbin should not underestimate Empress Nuwa, the sage who is proficient in the way of creation. Every move of the sage has its own deep meaning, if it is simply ignored.

That's a lost opportunity.

Lost life.It's also likely to be potluck.

Yaochi water.

Lux surveyed.

Huanglong walked into the wine pond and meat forest just now, there was a fairy flying, Huanglong turned into a thousand-foot real dragon, and shouted towards the sky, countless Xian'e under the cultivation level fainted one by one.

among the rest.

The last time is also the practice of a quasi-sage.

The dragon is divided into nine sons.

Each is different, and it is said that each Longzifang mother is different.

Huang Long didn't know this.

I also don't want to know, that was Zulong's story in the past, he still needs to continue writing his own story, why should he be interested in other people's personal experience, no matter what he does.

In fact, it is impossible to pass Cheng Zulong.

Personality is different.

Domineering is different.

Times are different.

"Nuwa Empress, please take care."

The yellow dragon poured into the wine pool and meat forest. In the sky, phantoms of dragons choked in the void. There were dragons, there were ghosts, and the last one was a fish of mortal blood.

Roar!
A loud bang.

The wind is surging.

After all, Huang Long had face, but in the end, he didn't move out his real body, but condensed a body, shuttled among the clouds, and made altars one after another.

Nine-color soil.

golden rice.

jackal tiger leopard
As the voice of sacrifice became louder and louder, following the long river of time, going upstream, Huanglong also saw the ancestor dragon, this is the ancestor of the dragon clan, although this is not the first time they have met.

But until it is about to dissipate.

Huanglong didn't even realize the deep meaning of Empress Nuwa, her soul had already gone up against the current, looking for Zulong's back, and wanted to ask about the story of the year, obviously it was a good start.

Why is there a difference in chess.

What about being a loser?

Whoosh!
Under the astonished eyes of Huang Long and many immortals, Empress Nuwa disappeared directly, and the place where she disappeared was the life of Zulong constructed by Huang Long.It should be known that Huanglong and Kunpeng ancestors.

The two have been there.

Also seen.

And because of this matter, it also caused the turbulence of time and space, but these are just a piece of cake for Empress Nuwa. The unique characteristics of saints make them impossible to be easily eliminated.

Unless all time and space are frozen.

Is it realistic?

There is no shortage of smart people in the prehistoric monks, who go against the current, like a Taoist who burns a lamp, trying to find someone when he wants to, but unfortunately, like the autumn wind that refunds tickets.

A flurry of failures.

Ran Deng is considered a qualified person.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, you are still in a daze."

Queen Mother Xi put her hand on Huanglong's shoulder, subconsciously Huanglong opened his eyes and looked around, eh, has it started yet?

But it was very clear just now.

Huanglong was indeed called up by Empress Nuwa to work as a handyman, but why didn't Huanglong realize that he had moved.

And the arm on Huanglong's body turned out to be Queen Mother Xi's.

It's not scientific.

"Queen Mother of the West, did Empress Nuwa visit Yaochi just now?" Huang Long trembled a little. Could it be that Empress Nuwa borrowed his hand to go back to the past?

This is not a good sign.

"No."

Queen Mother Xi solemnly shook her head.

No one understands the power of the saint, and the closer they are to the truth, the more powerless they will feel.

"I just made it clear."

As Huanglong observed carefully, the Queen Mother of the West showed a meaningful smile, which made Huanglong feel uneasy for a while, but he never thought that he would be so timid at all.

fluctuations in time.

If it was a deliberate search, Empress Nuwa might not have thought of avoiding everyone, so the Queen Mother of the West caught a little bit of the trick.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, the Holy Mother of Yaochi asked you just now if there is any dance."

"All the prehistoric beings are very concerned about your aesthetics."

Queen Mother Xi smiled slightly.

Pick up the flat peaches around him, and take a bite. There are only a few of the 9000-year-old flat peaches.

That's it!

It is still a distant dream for many people.

If you want to take a bite, there is no way.

sacrifice?

Huang Long was stunned.

They couldn't be watching the show on purpose, right? When did she get involved in it? Why did she have a feeling of time reset? Are there so many things in it?
"Have."

subconsciously.

It seems to affect some laws.

Huang Long was a little confused, Huang Long quickly cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked at the wine glass in his hand, was it the glass of wine that Nuwa Empress drank just now, and there was a faint red mark.

Gee!

"There is a song of high mountains and flowing water."

Say it.

Huang Long quickly put down the old wine glass, just now Empress Nuwa definitely came and hypnotized everyone, there were only a few people who were not deeply involved.

caused by Schrödinger's cat.

Open the lid to see if it happened.

Huanglong is now in this scene.

"Okay."

"Then why don't you present a song to Haotian God and the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and let everyone see your skills." The Queen Mother of the West seemed to be like a marionette, as if the moment they stepped into the Yaochi,

already caught in suspense.

"Young lady, wait a moment."

Flower petals flew out of Huanglong's hands, and with his magic power, he enlightened a few elves, and it took only a moment. Then, under his enlightenment, flower fairies flew out of it.

There is a surviving and independent wintersweet.

There are also graceful and luxurious peonies.

Countless petals.

Dancing lightly in the air caused a moment of trance, especially Queen Mother Xi, her eyes were a little blurred. She was the head of the female immortals, which was certified by Hongjun himself.

But the head of the male immortal is not strong enough.

If Dong Wanggong suppresses Di Jun and others.

So why does it make her feel that her name is not worthy of her name? In the prehistoric world, among the first-class fairies, there are really few people who take her seriously, and more people have their own backers.

This is something!

After a song ends.

Everyone seemed to be present in the sea of ​​flowers, Huang Long was also secretly observing the traces of time and space, especially the traces of when the Nuwa Empress left, and Huang Long finally found some clues.

She left directly from the altar.

Then the person she is facing directly must be Zulong. As time goes by, his cultivation will only get higher and higher. In fact, Zulong's cultivation is within the expected range, at most he is a quasi-saint.

Although there is an opportunity to break through the saint.

But he didn't seize the opportunity.

In the end, he was tricked by the demon lord Luo Hu.

"Should I also join in the fun?"

Huang Long muttered to himself, a little confused about the routine, Empress Nuwa is a saint, but she guaranteed to get out of it, but Huang Long didn't have this ability.

Unless he returns to the present time point little by little as time goes by, and accidents cannot happen, if he goes out of other time and space sequences.

Then Huanglong might lose this time node.

He doesn't have the method of Randeng Daoist. Taking Yuanshi as the anchor point is very difficult for Huanglong. He doesn't know the deal between Randeng and Yuanshi.

Can only leave silently.

"do not go."

The Queen Mother of the West transmitted the voice.

"Empress Nuwa can keep herself safe and retreat. Can you guarantee that? Although you are a quasi-sage now, you seem to have the same cultivation level as us, but you are still far behind."

The Queen Mother of the West wanted to make a good relationship.

Therefore, she is not the same as the original Xuannv.

rebellious,

Don't give Huanglong a chance at all.

"Empress Nuwa is the number one goddess in the prehistoric world. Under a fair system, she has no other opponents. You don't count either," Queen Mother Xi reminded.

That is Huanglong's self-pity and self-love.

He felt that Nuwa was his opponent, and he didn't let him take advantage of Fuxi, but on the other hand, as the brother-in-law, Empress Nuwa, why should she let outsiders take advantage of him?

Not even playing tickets.

It must be known that every step of Empress Nuwa has her own deep meaning, and it is never the case that two people nod and should give in.

"Thank you for reminding me, ma'am."

Although Huang Long didn't want to admit it, what Queen Mother Xi said was indeed true.

"Should be."

"I haven't thanked you for your help to Xuannv, otherwise, how could she have transformed into the Empress of Yaochi.

In Huanglong's view, this road did not seem to go through.

It's just that they don't want to believe it.

"Huanglong, don't be too self-effacing. Empress Nuwa is not an iron cock. If she gets a lot of benefits, then the third step of box office can start now."

"Hmm" when Huang Long had no idea.A voice interrupted his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)