It is night, and the night is dark, but the lights on Penglai Island are brightly lit.
The meandering water flows, the clouds and mist linger, and it is a fairyland in the world.
The Eastern King committed suicide, and West Kunlun won a great victory. It showed the power of West Kunlun in front of the entire prehistoric period, and many female fairies were naturally overjoyed.
Therefore, a new flat peach conference was held directly on Penglai Island, Dongwang Zifu.
The newly crowned Three Mountain God, Prince Bingling, is sitting on the side.
According to the distribution, the three islands and ten continents are managed by Prince Bingling, but the land is privately owned and the ownership belongs to West Kunlun.
Out of politeness, everyone gave a flat peach every year as a tax, and at the same time, the spiritual energy of the mountains was given to Prince Bingling for cultivation.
Whatever is superfluous will be gone.
Prince Bingling is also very clear about his identity and does not really regard himself as his master. Moreover, for him, the luck of the Three Mountain Lords alone proves that Da Luo is expected to come.
And on the throne where Prince Dong once sat, Huang Long is now sitting.
He originally didn't want to sit in this seat and wanted to give it to Fu Xi.
But Fuxi refused, insisting that he come, saying that Fuxi was not from West Kunlun, and that he had the greatest credit this time, so he sat up at the forced request of Queen Mother of the West and Xuannv of the Nine Heavens.
As for why, he suddenly felt in the mood.
That's because he reluctantly came up with a way not to die.
Isn’t his master a good person?
He decided to ask 30,000 female immortals from all over West Kunlun to join forces to embroider a Taoist robe for Yuanshi Tianzun.
Express West Kunlun’s respect for him.
Then he asked 30,000 male immortals from Penglai to join forces to write a hymn to his master, making up 30,000 hymns to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
What, no?
Do you want a magic whip?
I believe that after using these two magic weapons, Master will at most lock himself up instead of beating himself to death.
In this way, life will become more comfortable again, right?
Looking at the fairies dancing in front of him, Huang Long's face showed expressions of admiration from time to time. This figure is so beautiful.
You are worthy of being trained by me.
Such female fairies should just stay in West Kunlun. Fighting and killing is obviously not suitable for them.
Prince Dong also seeks death.
Why bother?
A good foundation was just gone.
And in the end, he took a risk and used all his luck to resurrect all the Da Luo, trying to cause greater damage to Huanglong and the others.
I want to make things difficult for everyone.
However, the result was that Duke Dong himself had a hard time.
Not to mention that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would look at him, even if they didn't.
Just for those who use their future luck, in Fuxi's words, even if they are resurrected in two calamities, they will die violently very quickly. It is not even possible for them to become Da Luo. At least two calamities are required.
Only after the disaster can this part of the cause and effect be offset and normal luck be obtained.
Therefore, Huanglong became even more depressed.
After two calamities, let’s journey to the west.
At that time, if you can't become a quasi-sage, you won't have to practice.
Moreover, after two calamities, Prince Dong turned into Lu Dongbin, who seemed to be just a big Luo, not even as good as himself now.
Thinking of this, Huang Long raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took a sip of wine, and showed a hint of enjoyment.
"Come to your senses and don't let your eyes sink in."
A cold voice suddenly came from the side.
Huang Long turned his head slightly and saw the Nine Heavens Profound Girl on the right sitting upright. She took off her battle armor and put on the colorful fairy clothes that she always liked, outlining her graceful figure. Under the ray of moonlight, her fair and jade-like face was even more beautiful.
The reflecting whiteness adds to the cool beauty.
"I'm looking at you with admiration." Huang Longdu muttered. He finally won the battle, but he didn't give me any fun at all.
If I go back, I don’t know when it will be until I want to enjoy this fun again.
"My heart and my mouth are different." Jiutian Xuannv said.
"Honestly? If you don't believe me, just ask others. They are all the same. This is an appreciation of beauty, just like your sword dance. Although their dance is far inferior to your sword dance, can't you see your sword dance often?" Huang Long
Tao, this is the truth.
In his past life, the best dance he had ever seen was the sword dance of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.
Combining heroism and beauty.
"If you want to see it, just ask me." Jiutian Xuannv said, if you want to see it, why not dance?
"Huh?" Huang Long looked sideways slightly, as if there was something else in Jiutian Xuannv's words.
"Yes, Xuannv's dance is the best, but I don't usually dance. It's the best to watch together when we have time." The slightly lazy voice of Queen Mother Xi came from the left.
Huang Long looked sideways, but his eyes couldn't help but straighten slightly. The layout here is that Huang Long is in charge, Queen Mother of the West, and Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl are seated on the left and right, but their position is slightly lower than Huang Long.
Because Dong Wangong believes that no one can tie with him, the arrangement here is that Dong Wangong is the highest.
And this time the layout is also used.
Therefore, Huanglong sits slightly higher than the Queen Mother of the West. Although the Queen Mother of the West is dressed up today, she is a bit particular, with a golden phoenix robe, graceful and luxurious, like a phoenix above the nine heavens. It is not as simple as it was at first, but it is also quite open, similar to a Tang suit, so
From this angle, it looks white and tender.
Tonight, the moonlight is just right.
"What's wrong?" Queen Mother Xi didn't realize it at all. She was happy tonight, drank a little too much, and was a little lost in the lake.
"Drink less, don't go there drunk, no one will take you back." Huang Long said, there are many people today, including many male cultivators.
"If it's important, just send me back to the room. Besides, I'm a quasi-sage and I can't get drunk." Queen Mother Xi said nonchalantly, with a hint or two of blush appearing on her fair cheeks.
"It looks like it's drunk, but it's not troublesome." Huang Long said in a bad mood.
Queen Mother Xi muttered a few words, and then her eyes, which had been a bit charming due to the drunkenness, suddenly became clear.
As a quasi-sage, if she doesn't want to get drunk, she won't get drunk.
Jiutian Xuannv was surprised to see that Sister A would listen to Huang Long's words.
Unprecedented, first time.
Surprised, I looked around at the banquet, but felt that it was nothing. I looked around, and finally, for some reason, I secretly laid my eyes on the back of Huang Long's head.
The shape is perfect, which is a good head.
When you knock it, the sound must be very clear.
The corners of Jiutian Xuannv's mouth subconsciously raised an arc, and she was about to retract it when she suddenly realized that Queen Mother Xi's eyes seemed to be staring at the back of Huang Long's head.
Huang Long, who was drinking, felt an inexplicable chill on the back of his neck. Why did he feel that he was in danger?
Is it possible that Master is still angry?
This is a bit troublesome.
Why don't you find someone to beat yourself up? Master will be embarrassed to take action again when he sees that he is disabled.
Off the stage, Fuxi glanced at this scene, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The three positions above were integrated, and he could not hear the sound.
But, he can guess.
As the founder of Bagua, he is extremely experienced in predicting.
Huang Long is not afraid of the fate of the head of the female immortals, which is also excellent.
If we survive a little longer and let Huang Long take over, we will be liberated.
Thinking to himself, Fuxi suddenly frowned and looked into the distance. Emperor Jun and Taiyi's luck was really prosperous, and the twelve demon gods were actually fighting among themselves at this time.
This chapter has been completed!