"Come on, what's the twist, are you sorry?"

Chongshan, in a certain blazing magma pool, Zhu Rong generously entered it and enjoyed a wonderful magma bath.

Prince Changqin also took off his clothes, went down to the magma naked, and also looked at Huanglong with a smile.

Next to the magma, Huang Long was still a little dazed, thinking about what Zhu Rong said just now, "This is not the place to speak", the Great Plains is not a place to speak, this kind of open-air magma pool is the place to speak?

"What? Before things are settled, they refuse to come down? is as high as your master, and he looks down on us. Zhu Rong said dissatisfied.

"The family teacher is congenitally pure, extraordinary, high in all beings, and has outstanding conduct, which is naturally worthy of our admiration." Huang Long replied, when I said to my face, my master is too much.

Zhu Rong also seemed to know that he was wrong, but he didn't care, and said straightly: "Can't get down?" ”

Huang Long rolled his eyes, and then took off all his clothes.

This is not the deepest magma of the mountain, and with his physical level, entering it is really no different from taking a bath.

Anyway, it's all big men, you look at me, I look at yours and it's nothing.

And in terms of physical capital, although the Pangu bloodline has always been strong, the dragon clan has never been afraid of anyone.

Entering the magma, all of a sudden, a fiery fire struck, but it was quickly absorbed by Huanglong's own Six Ding Xuangong.

I feel very comfortable.

Zhu Rong, who was watching, immediately showed a satisfied smile and said: "Good boy, this is the dragon who can go to our Mu Yimai to be a big witch and let the second brother praise again and again." Okay, don't say anything else, the Terran Fire God, I did it, and then specifically, you and Changqin discussed. ”

After saying that, I really closed my eyes and started to enjoy the magma bath.

The Huanglong you see is another wonder, and this is a test when you co-author?

The people who can take a bath with us are even a family?

However, looking at Zhu Rong's posture that he really wanted to enjoy, Huang Long also wisely did not entangle with him anymore, and instead chatted with Prince Changqin, a relatively reckless batch, and Zhu Rong, who couldn't beat himself, was more suitable for contact and cooperation.

Prince Changqin is also real, and directly raised some of his usual questions, as well as how to form an alliance and cooperate with the human race in the future, these details must also be finalized.

We don't mind suffering.

Anyway, we have already agreed to suffer a loss, but we can't suffer too much loss.

You can contribute, but you can't sell yourself.

Of course, Huang Long is a real person, and his words are full of considerations for the fire vein, and when it comes to the current situation of the fire vein, it seems to be peaceful, but in fact, the dark tide is surging, and there are contradictions inside and outside.

Internally, the degree of recognition of witchcraft within the clan is not very high, although it is not rejected, but it is rarely actively practiced, and those foreign races are resisted and have the same status as them; Outside, although Di Jun Taiyi is far away, but not dead, the foundation is there, these implementation of witch road, their small means are frequent, after the implementation of good policies, it has become completely different, and finally it is possible for them to start to miss Di Jun's goodness.

One inside and one outside, each other is the inside and the outside.

If the contradiction between the former is not eased, the descendants of Zhurong will become more and more repulsive to foreigners, causing the foreigners to disbelieve in the Wu tribe more and more, and they are less and less convinced, and the implementation of the Wudao is becoming more and more difficult, which will make the descendants of Zhurong more and more repulsive to foreigners.

Let you come or not, still asking you? Shameless for your face? Kill them all!

Hearing this, the prince Changqin nodded again and again, it seems that this is the truth, according to such cooperation, not only will there be no loss, but it seems that there is still something to be earned, looking at Huang Long's eyes is even more admirable.

"This matter is quite big, I still need the assistance of six assistants, and I hope that the Taoist friends will agree, and they will freely enter and exit the Chongshan Fire vein." Huanglong Road.

"Little things, which six do you say?" Prince Changqin asked.

"Burning the lamp, Cangjie, Xingtian, Qingxu, Daoxing, Qingfeng." Huanglong Road.

"Pure emptiness, Taoism?" Prince Changqin's eyes suddenly sharpened, the other four don't care, the lamp has just been beaten, it's okay, Cangjie seems to be a person, there is no problem, not to mention Xingtian, Mu Yimai, a family, Qingfeng, I haven't heard of it, I don't pay attention to it, but these two bastards of Qingxu Daoxing, you let him come?

"Now that cause and effect have been settled, there is no reason to leave it alone. Since it is my Kunlun who is at fault, I should apologize for apologies, those two bastards, I have already brought, let him endure hardships in Chongshan and atone for his sins. "Huanglong Zhengse.

It is better to resolve this kind of cause and effect as soon as possible, otherwise God knows what will happen in the future.

Let's honestly sell yourself to work.

Especially Qingxu, who is also the body of fire virtue, come here to hone for a while, maybe you can preach Taiyi.

"Suffering?" Prince Changqin's eyes lit up suddenly, if he said this, it was another matter.

The girl was originally shouting to retaliate back, but Kunlun is not easy to mess with, and now everyone is still a family, this revenge is even more difficult to say, this is an opportunity to take the initiative to send it up?

"Yes, they are willing to dedicate themselves to the fire." Huanglong is colored.

The prince Changqin was even more satisfied when he heard this, nodded again and again, and the more he talked, the happier he became, only feeling that Huanglong's words had spoken to his heart, he really hated to see each other late, and almost wanted to bow on the spot, but he also happily took out his treasure, Xuanyuan Divine Wine, to share with Huanglong.

"This is the wine brewed by the mysterious Da Luo Immortal Xuanyuan, although this wine was invented by your Xi Kunlun, but ah, if you want to say that this is strong, this taste, it is still his Xuanyuan. There are only 30 altars in a thousand years, and only look at the chance, but you can't ask for it, and today Taoist friends come to enjoy it. The crown prince Changqin excitedly introduced to Huang Long, and there was no lack of pride in his words.

After all, this wine is really rare.

Xuanyuan Daoist, I don't know the origin, I don't know the roots, the No. 1 person who suddenly appeared in the wilderness, claimed to be a wine testimony into Daluo, and had fought with the West Kunlun Fairy Baihua Fairy six times, three wins and three defeats, regardless of victory or defeat.

Thirty jars of wine are brewed for a thousand years, and the wine contains his Taoist insights, and then given to those who are destined, which is a treasure that can not be found.

"That is, this Xuanyuan Daoist, although I haven't seen it, but listening to Baihua, it is indeed a true immortal of the Wine Dao. It's just a pity that he has always been on the side, and there is only a jar of Xuanyuan wine left by him, which is said to be a condensation of the essence of his life, grateful for the virtue of West Kunlun, and presented to me. Huang Long said.

"Oh? The wine that condenses the life perception of Xuanyuan Dao people? When the prince Changqin heard this, he suddenly became interested, his eyes lit up, and Zhu Rong, who was lying on the side and didn't want to speak, also sat up all of a sudden.

"Yes, it is said that this wine was made by him looking at the stars of the nine heavens and looking down at the mountains and rivers. Because West Kunlun created a wine road, it returned to Kunlun and left a jar. If Prince Changqin wants it, it is better to open it today. Huang Long smiled.

"What's so embarrassing?" Prince Changqin showed an embarrassed, but very desirable expression.

"What's so embarrassing, Poor Dao has always wanted to drink, but unfortunately there is no suitable time. After all, even if it is the same wine, it can be drunk with different monks, it is also different, and the likes of the heavenly court in the past are drunk no matter how good the wine is, it is also a lower grade, and together with those who don't know wine, it is also a medium grade that tastes the same as chewing wax, and only with Prince Changqin and Zhurong's predecessors, it is the best grade. Huang Long blurted out that it was a classic drunkard theory.

He had seen too many of these theories in his previous life, especially in the martial arts of a certain person, who could never do without wine.

Hearing this, Zhu Rong's father and son even agreed, and then Huang Long took out his wine again, and the wine was fragrant at the moment.

Prince Changqin almost couldn't help but grab it, but before he could do it, the wine jar in Huanglong's hand disappeared out of thin air and appeared in Zhu Rong's hand. ”

(End of chapter)