Honghuang: Kill the traverser, I am Huanglong stable

Chapter 75 Huanglong returns to the cave, and all the saints go to the purple sky
"Are you sure?" Huang Long looked surprised.

With Xuan Gui's current aptitude for following him, and his great merits.

Not to mention worshiping Huang Long as his teacher.

It is very possible to become a disciple of any saint, and the status is definitely not low.

If we go to the West to teach, the position of a Buddha in the future will be a sure thing.

If he went to stop teaching, Master Tongtian might accept him as a direct disciple.

Even when they explain the teachings, Yuanshi Tianzun may be tempted.

After all, today's Xuangui has already lost its demon body, so it can be regarded as a true fairy of fortune.

"Disciple is sure!" Xuan Gui turned into a fairy with a serious face.

Looking at Huang Long, there was respect in his eyes.

Although she didn't know the identity of the person in front of her, she knew that it was this person who gave her new life.

There is no way to repay the grace of re-creation, and it can only be repaid by serving with you in the future.

What's more, being able to change her destiny from the hands of a saint is definitely one of the few great supernatural powers in the world.

Isn't it more than enough to teach her a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal?

Huang Long pondered for a moment and finally nodded slowly.

"In that case, from now on, you will be my personal disciple. I will not hide it from you, I am one of the twelve golden immortals under the throne of Yuanshi Tianzun of Chanjiao, Huanglong!"

"Although there were eight named disciples before you, there was no true biography. So after you joined my sect, you will be the chief disciple of the Magu Cave lineage in Erxian Mountain."

How could he turn away a disciple who even a saint would be tempted by?

If cultivated well, he will definitely be a saint in the future.

Not to mention far away, even in the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods not long after, he will definitely help him crush a group of disciples of the three generations of interpretation and teaching, and win the appreciation of Yuanshi Tianzun.

No matter how you think about it, it is a good thing that is earned with blood.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Xuangui was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly, with tears in his eyes.

This result was undoubtedly much better than she had imagined.

From now on, she would no longer be the mysterious turtle who had to hide in the trench all day long, fearing that she would be discovered by outside powers.

But in the ancient times, countless creatures yearned for the saint's disciples.

"You have a name, can't you just call you Xuangui?" Huang Long continued to ask.

There is also a smile on the face.

For this disciple, he is naturally very satisfied, so his attitude is also very gentle.

"If you go back to the master, the disciple doesn't have a name, but since he is incarnated as the spirit of the black tortoise today, he will be called the tortoise spirit in the future, please allow me!" He spoke without thinking.

Hearing this, Huang Long couldn't help being stunned.

Turtle spirit?Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit?
Wait, he didn't cut off the future disciple of Uncle Tongtian, did he?
But that's not right. Even if Xuangui wants to become a disciple of Jie Jiao in the future, he will have to reincarnate again.

Because according to the normal trajectory, she should have died this time.

But what he sees in front of him now is the true spirit of the Black Turtle that has never experienced reincarnation!So can these two people still be considered the same person?
"Hiss! Headache! By the way, under Uncle Tongtian Master's sect, is there already a Guiling Virgin?" Huang Long frowned and thought.

But found that he had no impression.

After all, he has very little contact with Jiejiao.

In the previous two three-religion competitions, except for the first time when he was on the field, he spent all his time refining the newly acquired Lingbao to prepare for the next battle with Duobao and Xuandu.

In the second big competition, most of the time was spent paddling and fishing, comprehending the 36 methods of Tiangang.

Who would pay attention to who the interception coach sends on the field?

The only one I can remember is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. After all, her opponent is Guang Chengzi, the chief interpreter.

"Master, Master, what's wrong?" Turtle Ling said uneasily, fearing that his arbitrary opinions would offend Huang Long.

After all, matters like naming are often decided by the teacher.

But for some reason, when she was asked by Huang Long earlier, this name immediately popped into her mind.

"It's okay, you will be called Guiling from now on! If you have a successful practice in the future, plus your achievements in supporting the sky, maybe you can really be called the Holy Mother of Guiling."

Huang Long smiled lightly, since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think about it.

Regardless of whether the two are the same person or not, anyway, based on Gui Ling's current achievements in the world.

The one who should be avoided is also the tortoise spirit under Uncle Tongtian's sect, otherwise there will be no good fruit for him under the collision of luck.

Just like there are other people in this world who dare to call her Nuwa, without the help of a saint, the fate of the ancient world will let her know what it means to be unworthy of virtue.

If the two are one person, then there is no need to worry, it is justified.

Gui Ling didn't understand what Huang Long was talking about at all, so he could only nod his head in confusion.

Is there anything taboo about her getting this name?

But Huang Long didn't explain too much to her, but directly took her on the journey back to Erxian Mountain.

He gained a lot during this outing and needs to go back and sort it out.

In addition, Guiling has just started, and he also needs to pass on the Yuqing Immortal Technique to turn his cultivation into pure teaching magic.

So after returning, Huang Long first called out the other eight little guys.

Together with the turtle spirit, he preached for hundreds of years.

At this point, the gap between the two sides becomes apparent.

Although the level of Huang Long's lectures was not high, Gui Ling still learned a lot from listening, and his beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.

And the eight dragon princes were still the same, each of them dozed off constantly.

Huang Long sighed as he watched.

If this is the case, these eight people may really only be boys for the rest of their lives in the future.

The best outcome is to become a Golden Immortal and become an outer disciple.

As for his direct disciples, there was already Turtle Spirit Pearl and Jade in front of them, so how could Huang Long be willing to give in to them?

Even if he is not as talented as her, he must be comparable to the future disciples of the other senior brothers, right?

"Okay, that's the end of this sermon. Let's go back and understand it separately."

A hundred years later, Huang Long stopped speaking, looked at the people below and said.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Guiling again: "Guiling, you are the chief direct disciple of my sect, so you don't need to live with me on weekdays. Let's go to Erxian Mountain, find a mountain peak and open up a cave by yourself."

"Disciple takes orders!"

After dismissing a few people, Huang Long took a deep breath, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Then a fragment appeared in his hand.

"It's unbelievable. In the memory of the traveler, after the Lich War, the Chaos Clock disappeared. But who would have thought that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi would be so crazy. In order to ensure that he and all the ancestor witches died together, he directly detonated this innate treasure. !"

"Perhaps I don't want others to get this treasure. After all, I didn't see what happened in the final battle with my own eyes during my training. It's a pity that only this fragment happened to fly to me."

Huang Long sighed and began to understand the Taoist charm in it.

At the same time, the Six Sages of Heaven and Earth, who had just returned not long ago, also received a sound transmission.

But it was the Taoist Ancestor from Zixiao Palace who was calling them.

(End of this chapter)