Chapter 177: The Three Clans Are Arrogant, Nuwa Makes a Move

"What's wrong?"

The Queen Mother of the West was surprised.

"It's nothing, it's just that it doesn't feel like you, and I can be your sister." Huang Long said casually, a little surprised, but that's it.

Regardless of whether she will give birth to Yang Jian, what does it have to do with herself?

If it is according to the common version of the flood wilderness, even if it is born, it is also raised by Yuding.

I always don't raise it myself.

"Cut." The Queen Mother of the West stared, and wanted to say how she didn't have the same temperament as herself, wasn't she gentle and generous?

You Huang Zhongli, do you want it?

However, for the sake of those delicacies, the Queen Mother of the West decided that the adults had a lot of concerns about Huanglong, after all, she was broad-minded, and turned to pay attention to a few fairies next to her, Wudang and Sanxiao, and said with a smile at the moment: "You are all Huanglong's junior sisters, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao." ”

"Yes, see Niangniang (the predecessor of the Queen Mother of the West)." The four immortals immediately saluted.

It is Wudang who shouts Niangniang, and it is Sanxiao who shouts seniors.

Needless to say, it goes without saying that he was born in West Kunlun.

And Sanxiao was shocked, today Huang Long personally cooked, it was worth their surprise, since Huang Long taught them the fairy kitchen, Huang Long has never cooked, I didn't expect to take the initiative to cook today, and do so much.

What I didn't expect was that the relationship between the Queen Mother of the West and Huanglong seemed to be a little unusual, did the words of the senior brother work so well in West Kunlun?

"Wudang is not an outsider, as for Yunxiao, since you are Huanglong's junior sister, then you are also my sister, you're welcome, call me sister. There are no good gifts, so let's give a few peaches as a meeting gift. The Queen Mother of the West smiled, and a few peaches appeared in her jade hand.

Yunxiao, who originally cared a little about the rules and seniority, listened to the title and subconsciously wanted to pass the buck, but when he saw the nine-thousand-year-old purple-veined peach, Bi Xiao directly exclaimed happily, "Sister." ”

Yunxiao's words that wanted to prevaricate suddenly suffocated into his stomach.

"Okay." The Queen Mother of the West smiled, looking at the active Bixiao, as if she saw the trumpet herself, and she was also happy, and there were a few more sisters on the ground.

Sensing the movement here, Huang Long smiled slightly, and didn't care.

However, the Nine Heavens Xuannu took the initiative to come out, and with a wave of her jade hand, countless soldiers naturally appeared, cutting vegetables and slices of fish for Huanglong, and at the same time transmitted without a trace: "Your attitude towards Yunhua just now is not quite right, what do you feel?" ”

She is different from the Queen Mother of the West.

Although they are all very reckless, the Queen Mother of the West is reckless and big-hearted, while the Nine Heavens Xuannu is reckless but not so big-hearted, and she understands Huanglong.

The attitude is not quite right.

"I have a feeling in the dark, and I may have something to do with one of my junior brothers. It has nothing to do with me, and there is no marriage at all. Huang Long said.

"I'm just curious to ask, and I didn't ask about marriage, what do you explain to me?" The Nine Heavens Xuannu smiled and said.

"By the way." Huang Long said nonchalantly, and then finished the final dish.

The Queen Mother of the West, who was talking to Yunxiao and a few of them, suddenly had her eyes shining, sat back, and started eating directly.

Seeing Yunxiaozhi was a little suspicious of Xiansheng, before she met, she always felt that the head of the female fairy must be graceful and luxurious, and there are thousands of phoenixes, but this ......

I think it was Senior Brother Huanglong who said it, don't stick to one pattern, go back to basics!

In this way, the rest of the guests who participated came one after another in batches.

Most of them are floods, and they can barely be ranked.

The first group to come was the group of Taiyi Golden Immortal powerhouses, occupying the power of the middle level of the flood wilderness.

The second group of people who came was the group with the strong people of Da Luo Jin Immortal, who could be called the overlord of the flood and desolation side, and belonged to the target of the top forces.

The third group came to be the surviving three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace and their disciples.

There were more and more people, and they couldn't hold it with a single lamp, so Huang Long and the others had to step forward to help, except for Yun Zhongzi, who was entrusted by Huang Long to refine the weapon, all of them went into battle.

Then he unexpectedly found that most of the immortals who came here had actually seen them.

Basically, he was divided by the Earth Immortal Banquet, the Pan Tao Banquet, and the Battle of Penglai, three of the more important scenes in his life.

Especially those who participated in the Battle of Penglai, they also took the initiative to salute him.

Seeing that the Kunlun immortals were surprised, they found that Huang Long had such a face outside.

Don't say that the Yuqing vein is the Shangqing vein, and it is also an honor at this time.

Finally, when it was time to begin, the top powers in the Flood Wilderness also appeared.

Lishan's old mother, Kunpeng in the North Underworld, Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen.

Huang Long stepped forward to receive them one by one, but Li Shan's old mother was fine, but as soon as Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng came, they looked at the four directions faintly, as if they were searching for something.

Huang Long was surprised in his heart, and vaguely guessed, but he felt that it was impossible.

Hongyun Dao people, they will never die like this, so come to such a party at this time.

Probably not.

However, thinking that Huang Long was still a little uneasy, so he secretly contacted his thickest thigh, Nuwa.

Then I saw the only one who had never dealt with the Blood Sea Styx Ancestor among the celebrities of the Flood Wilderness.

A murderous power who aspires to sanctification, is indomitable, and has been defeated and defeated again and again.

In the original trajectory, when I saw that my sister made people holy, I went to create the Shura clan, and when I saw my own master respecting them, I established the Netherworld Sect.

It's just a pity that it always ends in failure.

The appearance is similar to the impression, with a murderous aura, seeing him is like being in a sea of blood.

At this moment, the Shura clan has not been created, but it is not the four demon kings who are followed by him, but some fierce beasts bred in the sea of blood.

The blood is surging, and he is also a strong man at the level of Da Luo.

After that, there was a real dragon roaring, a phoenix roaring, and a unicorn roaring.

But the three ancient clans have appeared, and the leaders are all monks of Da Luo's consummation, which is not inferior to today's Huanglong, but the whole body is surrounded by karma, if there is no great opportunity, this life will be in this realm.

It's just that Huang Long couldn't help frowning, the rules of the flood wilderness, the later you arrive, the more important it is, and now the three clans dare to come after them in the River Styx, and they really don't know how to die if they want to die.

However, their life or death has nothing to do with Huang Long, on the contrary, they can still make room for the human race, so Huang Long showed them a higher level of welcome and respect.

The leader of the dragon clan even secretly transmitted the voice, telling Huang Long in the posture of an elder, "You are the most noble race in the world, the dragon clan, you must not arbitrarily lower your own identity, the dragon clan has thousands of wonderful methods, you don't need to come to him Kunlun to seek the Tao, in the future, find an opportunity to return to my dragon clan, you can be given the position of the leader of the dragon palace, if you are diligent and meritorious, you can enter the dragon mausoleum after death." ”

After saying that, he walked in with a satisfied face.

I saw that Huang Long doubted life for a while.

Who gave him courage and self-confidence, and who said this?

Return to the commander of the Dragon Palace, and accompany the burial of the Dragon Tomb?

Is it a great gift to me to add a name to my family tree?

That's right, the dragon clan divides the noble and the low by blood, only the black dragon can be buried in the main tomb of the dragon after death, and the rest of the green and yellow red and white real dragons can only be buried together, as for the dragon class, it is a great merit, and it is not possible to enter the dragon tomb to be buried until death.

Because the blood is cheap.

At first glance, it's really a good thing to say.

It's just that the Qing Dynasty is dead.

Huang Long shook his head and continued to receive them, and then the Twelve Demon Gods and the Western Duo appeared in the finale.

To be honest, who came first and who came after the two batches of them, Huang Long was really curious, but he didn't expect to come together.

Huang Long also stepped forward to salute.

"It's all your own family, what are you doing so politely?" Ju Mang laughed and patted Huang Long's shoulder, Huang Long suddenly felt that Taishan was pressing on his shoulder, but he could only smile and say: "It's just a family, so I came to greet him personally." ”

"That's it, you kid is kind, fight for the first place, your students are all watching, and I also asked Xing Lang to supervise them to write their impressions, don't lose." Ju Mang laughed.

Huang Long's expression stiffened slightly, and he silently said sorry to his students in his heart, and then he was a little distressed, if a group of students watched, some methods that were too dirty were not too embarrassing to use.

After all, we are also a teacher.

"When will the food be worthy of being the same as our Pangu clan?"

However, just when Huang Long and Ju Mang were saying hello to me, an extremely discordant voice sounded.

Ju Mang turned his head to look, and he opened his mouth, and said angrily at the moment: "Harvest, Huanglong is the great witch of my tribe, and he does his best to my tribe, and he is a family with me, unlike some bloodlines, but he always wants to take advantage of it." ”

"Humph! said that he was of one heart and one mind, and as a result, he went to talk about being a family with this evil animal who caused my son's tragic death. Harvest said disdainfully.

"I don't know how many of your sons are innocent, and besides, Da Luo can be resurrected, but they are not really dead." Jumangdao.

"Can the crime of this evil beast be forgiven?" Bei Shu's face was still disdainful, full of arrogance.

The hatred that was respected and created by Yuan Shitian back then has not been forgotten, and now the twelve are all here, but the big array can be arranged, he wants to see how strong Sanqing can be!

Then above the sky, suddenly the colorful glow surged, and a finger suddenly fell to the harvest.

Bei Shu's face was horrified, and he immediately wanted to dodge, but he found that he had just had this thought, and an indescribable pain struck, and suddenly his body exploded, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground, seriously injured.

But listening to the sound of a phoenix, Nuwa Niangniang, who appeared on the stage, rode down the Daluo Phoenix, looked at the harvest below, and said lightly: "I heard who is slandering my brother just now?" ”

......Seeing this, Di Jiang's face was furious, and he was about to have a seizure, but Candle Jiuyin immediately joined forces to prevent him from speaking, and then said first, "Niangniang, it's my little brother who is rude, and I still look at Haihan." ”

"You and your brother are like brothers, what is there between you and me. It's just a good word, take care of your side, otherwise I won't make a move today, and you are not the opponent of Sanqing today. Seeing that it was a sentence, Nuwa showed a shallow smile on her face, and immediately entered Kunlun.

"What do you mean by that?" Di Jiang broke through the seal at this time.

"To preserve my Pangu descendants." Candle Nine**.

"When will I be afraid, when will I be afraid?" Di Jiang said angrily.

"Nuwa is not about making you surrender, but about equality." Jumangdao.

"They don't deserve it." The seriously injured Harvest was still annoyed.

Ju Mang shook his head, too lazy to argue, greeted Huang Long, and walked in first.

Huang Long smiled and looked at the remaining demon gods, his face was calm.

If he had experienced the dragon before, he might have been shocked.

But now, he feels much more normal, at least now is still the era of Dijiang.

It's just that after seeing Zhu Rong Xuanming and the others injured in Bei Shui, they were angry in their hearts, and they faintly changed from being close to Jumang to being close to Dijiang, and they were a little uneasy.

The harvest is too arrogant, so it looks stupid, but Dijiang is arrogant, but he is not too stupid, making trouble in Kunlun Mountain, if Sister Ah does not show up, it will be his own three elders to face off against the twelve demon gods.

Jumang they must join forces to fight the enemy, win, strengthen the majesty of Pangu, officially suppress the famine, defeated, the pressure increases, just change the current situation of the Pangu tribe split.

And now that the harvest has been beaten, Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming can't bear it, and Jumang's life is not easy.

It's just that this kind of big event is not something I can participate in, and my own stage is behind.

And the twelve demon gods, except for Jumang, the rest of the life and death have nothing to do with themselves.

And Jumang, Sister Nuwa's side has been stable for a long time, and at least she can be resurrected.

"Look at what I'm doing, Huanglong, don't think that Nuwa protects you, I'm a son of the Pangu clan, and if you enter the small world, your clan will hunt you down." He said coldly.

"Because I still have eyes to see, of course I have to." Huang Long laughed.

"You!" He was furious, and his eyes were destroyed by the Yuan Shi Tianzun Pangu Banner that day, and the power of the Great Dao was pervasive, even if it was the reverse current of the candle nine yin time, he could not be expelled from it, and he was still a blind man.

Although he doesn't just see things with his eyes, it doesn't have much impact on his combat power, but it's definitely a shame.

No one in the entire Pangu clan dared to say it, but Huanglong dared to do so.

"How?" Huang Long's expression was indifferent, with your state, I can really fight now.

"Go, don't worry about the juniors, you lose your identity." Dijiang held down the harvest and entered together.

Huang Long grinned, sure enough, it was still realistic, before he was beaten, he was a bad animal, and after he was beaten, he was a junior.

turned around and told Guang Chengzi a few times, and after entering the small world, he met the harvest tribe and beheaded.

After that, everyone arrived, and in a scene, Huang Long and the others entered the small world.

(End of chapter)