Chapter 177: The three tribes are arrogant, Nuwa takes action

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 "What's wrong?"

Queen Mother of the West said in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just don't feel like your temperament, 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 based on the common prehistoric version, even if it is born, it will be raised by a jade tripod.

I always fail to support myself.

"Tch." Queen Mother Xi stared, wondering why her temperament was so different from hers. Aren't they both gentle and generous?

You Huang Zhongli, do you still want it?

However, for the sake of those delicious dishes, Queen Mother Xi decided not to care about Huang Long. After all, she has a broad mind. She turned to pay attention to the female fairies next to her, Wudang and Sanxiao, who were doing the cooking. She then showed a smile and said:

"You are all Junior Sisters Huanglong, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao."

"Yes, see the empress (Senior Queen Mother of the West)." The four immortals of Wudang saluted immediately.

Those who call empress are Wudang, and those who call senior are Sanxiao.

It goes without saying that Wudang was born in West Kunlun.

Sanxiao, on the other hand, was shocked. Today Huang Long cooked in person, which was a big surprise for them. Ever since Huang Long taught them the art of Immortal Cooking, Huang Long had never cooked again. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to cook today and even cooked.

So much.

What I didn't expect was the relationship between Queen Mother of the West and Huang Long. It seemed a bit unusual to have such a good relationship. Are senior brother's words so effective in West Kunlun?

"Wudang is not an outsider. As for Yunxiao, since you are Huanglong's junior sisters, you are also my sisters. Don't be polite. Let's call you sister. I don't have any good gifts, so I will give you a few flat peaches as a greeting gift." Queen Mother Xi smiled.

, a few flat peaches appeared in the jade hands.

Yunxiao, who was originally a little concerned about rules and seniority, subconsciously wanted to shirk the blame when he heard the address, but when he saw the nine-thousand-year-old purple-striped flat peach, Bixiao directly shouted with joy, "Sister."

Yunxiao's words that he wanted to shirk were immediately suppressed in his stomach.

"Okay." Queen Mother Xi smiled, looking at the active Bixiao, as if she saw herself in a small size, and she was also happy, and she gained a few more sisters every now and then.

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

However, Jiutian Xuannv took the initiative to come forward. With a wave of her jade hand, countless military auras appeared naturally. She sliced ​​vegetables and fish for Huanglong. At the same time, she said without leaving a trace: "Your attitude towards Yunhua just now was not right. How do you feel about it?"<

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She is different from the Queen Mother of the West.

Although they are both reckless, Queen Mother of the West is both reckless and big-hearted, while Xuannv of the Nine Heavens is reckless but not so big-hearted, and she understands Huang Long.

Not quite the right attitude.

"I sensed something somewhere, maybe I have something to do with one of my junior brothers. It has nothing to do with me, no marriage at all." Huang Long said via voice transmission.

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"I'm just asking out of curiosity, and I didn't ask about marriage. What can you explain to me?" Jiutian Xuannv smiled and said.

"Let me explain by the way." Huang Long said nonchalantly, and then prepared the final dish.

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

It made Yun Xiao suspicious of immortals. Before meeting her, she had always thought that the first female immortal must be graceful, luxurious and graceful, but this...

I think it was Senior Brother Huang Long who said, don’t stick to one pattern and return to your original nature!

In this way, the other participating guests arrived one after another in batches.

Most of them can barely qualify for the title.

The first group to come were the powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal clan, occupying the middle level of power.

The second batch came from a group with powerful Da Luo Jinxian, who could be called the overlords of the ancient world and were the recruitment targets of top forces.

The third batch came, including the surviving three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace and their disciples.

The number of people was increasing, and it was impossible for a single burning lamp to handle it. Huang Long and others had to step forward to help. Except for Yun Zhongzi, who was entrusted by Huang Long to refine the weapon, everyone went into battle.

Then he unexpectedly discovered that he had seen most of the immortals and gods here.

Basically, it was divided between the Earthly Immortal Banquet, the Peach Banquet, and the Battle of Penglai, three of the more important events in his life.

Especially those who had participated in the Battle of Penglai took the initiative to salute and say hello to him.

The Kunlun immortals were surprised to find that Huang Long was so proud outside.

Not to mention the Yuqing lineage, even the Shangqing lineage is also honored at this time.

Finally, as the moment was about to begin, the top powers in the ancient world also appeared one after another.

Lishan Lao Mu, Beiming Kunpeng, Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi.

Huanglong stepped forward to receive them one by one, but Lishan's old mother was still kind, but as soon as Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng came, they looked around vaguely, as if they were searching for something.

Huang Long was surprised and had some vague guesses, but felt it was impossible.

Taoist Hongyun, you will never seek death like this, why don’t you come to such a gathering at this time.

Probably not.

However, Huang Long was still a little uneasy thinking about it, so he secretly contacted Nuwa, his thickest thigh at present.

Then he met the Blood Sea Styx Ancestor, the only one he has never interacted with among the famous people in the ancient times.

A ruthless and powerful man who aspires to become a saint, is indomitable, and fights and fails again and again.

In the original trajectory, when I saw my sister creating humans and becoming saints, I went to create the Shura clan, and when I saw my master and the others establishing a religion and becoming saints, I established the Netherworld Sect.

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

His appearance is similar to what I remember. He is full of murderous aura. When you see him, you feel like you are in the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the Shura clan has not been created yet, so what follows are not the four demon kings, but ferocious beasts bred in the sea of ​​blood.

With surging blood and vitality, he is clearly a strong man of Daluo level.

After that, there were real dragons roaring, phoenixes roaring, and unicorns roaring.

However, the three ancient clans appeared one after another, and the leaders were all monks of Daluo Perfection. They were not inferior to today's Huanglong, but they were surrounded by karma. If there was no great opportunity, they would have been in this state in this life.
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However, Huang Long couldn't help but frown. According to ancient rules, the later you arrive, the more important it is. Now that the three tribes dare to arrive after Styx and the others, they really want to die without knowing how.

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

This made the leaders of the three clans beam with joy and great satisfaction. The leader of the dragon clan even secretly sent a message as an elder to tell Huang Long, "You are the dragon clan, the most noble race in the world. You must not lower your status indiscriminately. The dragon clan has countless wonderful methods.

There is no need to come to Kunlun to seek enlightenment. If you find an opportunity to return to our Dragon Clan in the future, I can give you the position of leader of the Dragon Palace. If you work hard and make meritorious deeds, you can be buried in the Longling Mausoleum after your death."

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

Seeing this made Huang Long doubt his life for a while.

Who gave him the courage and confidence to say these words?

Returning the leader of the Dragon Palace and being buried with the Dragon Tomb?

Adding a name to my family tree is a great gift to me?

That's right, the dragon clan is distinguished by blood. Only the black dragon can be buried in the main mausoleum of Longling after death, and the other real dragons of green, yellow, red and white can only be buried with him. As for dragons, they have great merits and cannot be buried with them in Longling.

of.

Because the blood is low.

At first glance, it seems quite respectable.

It’s just that the Qing Dynasty died.

Huang Long shook his head and continued to receive, and then came the finale of the Twelve Demon Gods and the Western duo.

To be honest, Huang Long was really curious about which of the two groups came first, but he didn't expect that they would come together.

Huang Long also came forward to greet him.

"We are all members of our own family, why are you being so polite?" Ju Mang laughed and patted Huang Long on the shoulder. Huang Long suddenly felt the weight of Mount Tai on his shoulders, but he could only smile and said: "We are family, so I came to welcome you in person."
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"That's right, you're a kind boy. You should try your best to get first place. All your students are watching. I even asked Xing Lang to supervise them to write their comments. Don't lose." Ju Mang laughed.<

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Huang Long's expression was slightly stiff, and he silently apologized to his students in his heart, and then became a little distressed. If a group of students were watching, he would be embarrassed to use some dirty methods.

After all, we are also role models.

"When did food become worthy of our Pangu tribe?"

However, just when Huanglong and Jumang were doing well, an extremely discordant voice sounded.

Gou Mang turned around and looked, and it was Ling Shuo who spoke, and said angrily: "Ling Shou, Huang Long is the great wizard of my tribe. He does his best for my tribe. He and I are one family, unlike some people who are connected by blood, but they always want to

It’s a good way to take advantage.”

"Hmph! You said we were of one heart and one mind, but ended up saying we were the same family as the evil beast who caused my son's tragic death." Liao Shuo said disdainfully.

"I don't know how many of those sons of yours deserved their death. Besides, the big Luo people can be resurrected, so they are not really dead." Gou Mang said.

"Then can the crime of this evil beast be forgiven?" Piao Shou's face was still disdainful and full of arrogance.

The hatred caused by Yuan Shitian back then has not been forgotten to this day. Now that Twelve All are here and can set up a large formation, he wants to see how strong Sanqing can be!

Then, in the sky, colorful rays of light suddenly surged, and a finger suddenly fell towards Ling Sheng.

Ling Shuo looked horrified, and immediately wanted to escape, but found that as soon as he had this idea, an indescribable pain hit him, and his body suddenly exploded, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground, seriously injured.

But after hearing the cry of the phoenix, the Queen Nuwa who was on stage came down on the Great Luo Phoenix. She looked at the people below and said indifferently: "I heard someone slandering my brother just now?"

"Female..." When Di Jiang saw this, he looked furious and was about to explode. Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu immediately joined forces to stop him from speaking. Then Gou Mang said first, "Your Majesty, my little brother is rude, I still hope Haihan."<

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"You and your brother are brothers, and there is no tolerance between you and me. Just a good word, take care of those around you, otherwise if I don't take action today, you will not be the opponent of Sanqing today." Seeing Gou Mang speak, the woman

A faint smile appeared on Wa's face, and she immediately entered Kunlun.

"What do you mean?" Di Jiang broke through the seal and asked.

"In order to preserve my Pangu descendants." Zhu Jiu**.

"I, the descendant of Pangu, stand upright with heaven and earth, how can I be afraid?" Di Jiang said angrily.

"Nu Wa is not asking you to surrender, but to be equal." Ju Mang said.

"They don't deserve it." The seriously injured Lingshou said angrily.

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

Huang Long smiled and looked at the remaining demon gods with a calm expression on his face.

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

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

But I felt a little uneasy when I saw Zhu Rong Xuanming and the others feeling angry after being injured in labor, and faintly changing from being close to Gou Mang to being close to Di Jiang.

Liao Suo is too arrogant, so he seems stupid, but Di Jiang is arrogant, but not too stupid. He is making trouble in Kunlun Mountain. If Sister doesn't show up, it will be three of his elders fighting against the twelve demons.

Jumang and the others must join forces to fight against the enemy. If they win, Pangu's majesty will be strengthened and they will formally threaten the ancient world. If they lose, the pressure will increase, which will just change the current situation of the Pangu clan being divided.

But now that Ling Shuo was beaten, Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming couldn't bear it, and Jumang was having a hard time.

It's just that I can't participate in such a big event, my stage will come later.

Moreover, except for Gou Mang, the life and death of the other twelve demon gods have nothing to do with me.

As for Jumang, Sister Nuwa's time is stable and she can at least be resurrected.

"Look at what we do. Huanglong, don't think that Nuwa can protect you. We, the Pangu clan, have thousands of sons. If you enter the small world, our clan will hunt you down." Ping Shuo said coldly.

"Because I still have eyes to see, so of course I have to see." Huang Long said with a smile.

"You!" Ling Suo was furious. On that day, his eyes were destroyed by the Pangu Banner of Yuanshi Tianzun. The power of the Great Dao filled the air, and even Zhu Jiuyin's reverse flow of time could not dispel it. He is still blind to this day.

Although he sees things with more than just his eyes, it doesn't have much impact on his combat power, but this is definitely a shame.

No one in the entire Pangu tribe dared to say it, but Huanglong actually dared.

"How?" Huang Long's expression was blank. In your state, I can really beat you now.

"Let's go, don't argue with the juniors, you'll lose your identity." Di Jiang held his hand and entered together.

Huang Long grinned, and it turned out to be true. Before he was beaten, he was an evil beast, but after he was beaten, he was a junior.

He turned around and gave some instructions to Guangchengzi. After entering the small world, when he met the members of the tribe, he beheaded them.

Afterwards, everyone gathered, and during a scene of conversation, Huang Long and others entered the small world.

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