Honghuang: Kill the traverser, I am Huanglong stable

Chapter 43 Huanglong Patriarch, Unbearable Past Events

"Really?"

All the water tribes in the Dragon Palace were overjoyed.

If this is the case, maybe we can wait and see about the matter of defecting to the snake demon.

Just like what the Golden Wonderland True Dragon said before, the snake demon is still too cruel after all.

It's fine for ordinary people to seek refuge, but if they go to the former Dragon Palace, they may not end well.

For thousands of years, the dragon and water tribes who were captured in wars were often used as military rations.

"Of course it's true, that is to say, my East China Sea is too remote. If it were in the ancient land, I don't think this clan brother's reputation would be too small."

Ao Qin stroked the dragon's beard and said confidently.

He is actually a bit conservative.

Now on the prehistoric land, the two biggest forces are the monster clan and the witch clan.

Huang Long almost cleared the favorability of the Wu Clan, and it can be described as not only a good reputation.

"Since that's the case, I don't know who I should send to ask for help."

"Outside of the Dragon Palace, there are all rebels under the command of the Snake Demon. Ordinary people may not be able to leave safely at all."

The tortoise golden fairy said worriedly again.

Ao Qin's expression also changed, revealing a sad look.

But seeing the real dragon who proposed to ask for help before, walked out of the crowd again, clasped his fists at him resolutely and said: "Grand Uncle! Ao Kun is not talented, willing to break out of the siege, and invite Patriarch Huanglong!"

"Okay! You are worthy of being my son of the dragon clan!"

Ao Qin was greatly moved, tears welled up in his eyes, and at the same time, he pointed out a few dragons who were also at the Golden Immortal level, and said: "But this is not enough, just to be on the safe side, Ao Xie, Ao Yan, Ao Feng! The three of you Go with Ao Kun! As long as one of you can break through the siege, you can solve the danger of my dragon clan!"

The four golden fairyland real dragons are definitely a big deal for today's dragon clan!
Since the war between the three clans, it has been increasingly difficult for monks from the dragon clan to break through due to the restrictions of heaven.

In the past 10,000+, only nearly a hundred golden immortals have been saved.

In addition, he was ambushed by a snake demon before, and nearly [-]% of his losses were lost again.

Nowadays, there are only a dozen golden immortals left in the entire world combined, which may be very impressive compared to the average ethnic group.

But the problem is, this is the Dragon Clan!Once upon a time, Daluo roamed the earth, and Taiyi was not as good as a dog at the peak of ancient times!

It's ridiculous to say that among the water clan under the Dragon Clan, all the golden immortals combined may be more than the master of the Dragon Clan.

The only thing lacking is the combat power of Taiyi level.

Time flies, and 700 years have passed since Huanglong left Mount Buzhou.

Originally, he planned to rush back to Kunlun Mountain directly by relying on the teleportation technique of stepping on the sky boots.

But during the period, he unexpectedly received a letter from Feijian from Fear Liusun.

Talking about teaching and cutting off teaching, the contradiction in Kunlun Mountain became more and more prominent, so he hurried back to the town.

Now Huang Long was in no hurry.

Not to mention that he didn't want to offend Uncle Tongtian, whoever would fight if it's just not beneficial.

Nowadays, he is vaguely superior to the disciples of the three religions, and has a good impression in the hearts of the three saint leaders.

Only those who are full will get involved in this kind of right and wrong, which lowers the grade for no reason.

Besides, the chief disciple of Chanjiao is Guangchengzi. He can't control the situation. Why should he, Huanglong, go back and wipe his ass?

With such a mentality, he dragged the journey that could have been completed in ten years to 700 years.

If it is not really necessary to go back, plant the Enlightenment Tea Tree in the Xiyang Medicine Garden.

He might still be able to travel around for hundreds of years.

After all, fearing to leave his grandson is a member of Guangchengzi's small circle, so how can Huang Long not know what their plans are?

It's nothing more than wanting him to go back to being a gun.

If even he can't surpass Jiejiao, he can also save Guang Chengzi's face in disguise.

After all, everyone was taught by the same master, and it turns out that the chief elder brother is not as prestigious as a younger brother, so what's the matter?

"But Patriarch Huanglong in person?"

After several decades of dawdling, Huanglong finally flew back to Kunlun Mountain.

Without saying hello to anyone on the way, he went straight back to Magu Cave.

But just as soon as he landed, a strange voice came from his ear.

Just when Huanglong thought it was Guangchengzi and others who sent a boy to block him in front of the cave.

Turning around, he saw four dragon monks with horns flying out from a mountain col not far away.

"It really is Patriarch Huanglong! I saw a portrait of Patriarch Huanglong when I came here!"

"Ao Kun (Xie, Yan, Feng), I have met the ancestor of Huanglong, I wish the ancestor a long life, and I will prove the way soon!"

Before he could react.

He saw these four weirdos kneeling in front of him and kowtow.

"Wait, who are you? What are you doing here!" Huang Long frowned, and hurriedly stepped aside.

He still understands the principle of being courteous for nothing and either committing adultery or stealing.

What's more, he and the dragon clan have parted ways for many years, so how could someone come to visit suddenly.

But Huang Long wasn't surprised that these people called him Patriarch.

After all, where is his seniority in the dragon clan?

Not to mention a few little golden fairies, even if a big Luo came out and called him ancestor, he wouldn't be too surprised.

"Ancestor, please save my dragon clan!" Ao Kun's eyes turned red and he burst into tears on the spot.

He didn't dare to hide it, and told all the things that happened on the East China Sea for more than 1000 years.

In fact, they arrived as early as 300 years ago.

It's just that Huanglong didn't go home, so he could only wait in the depression not far from Magu Cave.

Seeing time passing day by day, the dragon palace didn't know what the situation was. Jilong was already in despair.

But I don't want to, today finally let them wait for a savior.

"Oh, that's it. But what does this have to do with me?"

After listening to Ao Kun's narration, Huang Long just replied with a cold expression.

Then he flicked his Taoist robe, opened the door of Magu Cave, and walked in directly.

Only four real dragons were left, still kneeling outside and begging.

Don't blame him for his indifference, it's really a dragon clan, for Huang Long, it's not a good memory.

Back when he was just born, although his status was noble, he was regarded as an inferior bloodline by the elders of the dragon clan because he was born without the manifestation of dragon balls.

Not only did he have no resources to support him, but he was also wantonly ridiculed by a group of so-called outstanding clansmen.

After Kankan came of age, he was directly kicked out of the Dragon Palace by the clan leader at the time, leaving him to fend for himself in the wilderness.

It's simple to say, but for Huang Long, it was a difficult life for tens of thousands of years!
At this time, the war between the three clans had just ended, and the dragon clan's status in the ancient world had been greatly reduced. He, a little dragon who could not reach the realm of earthly immortals, could be said to be in danger.

(End of this chapter)