"I have to admit, Prince Changqin really has wonderful piano music. I have only heard such music twice in Pindao's life. If Prince Changqin hadn't been unwilling to take advantage of Pindao, I would have been defeated this time."
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Winning with one punch, Huang Long stopped when he saw the opportunity, pulled up his Taoist robe, and bowed his hand towards the prince Changqin.
"Oh, then who is the other one?" Prince Changqin asked doubtfully.
"My brother Fuxi." Huang Long said, he is seven or eight levels better at playing than you. After all, you only play the piano to fight, and he plays the piano with bad intentions.
It’s just that you two are the only ones in the whole prehistoric period, Daluo and above, who use the piano to fight.
So Pindao didn’t lie either.
"Yes, the great god Fuxi is worthy of your brother. You are very lucky to be able to listen to the music of the great god Fuxi." Prince Changqin's face showed a look of astonishment.
"If Prince Changqin has some free time in the future and can come to the human race, I believe Brother Fuxi will definitely be willing to discuss things with the prince." Huang Long said.
"How can I dare to discuss it? It is a great fortune to get some advice from the mouth of Master Fuxi." Prince Changqin said quickly, with an unusual brilliance in his eyes.
Seeing this, Huang Long was secretly dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he was Brother Fuxi's fanboy. If he had known this, he would have made Brother Fuxi blush, but on his face he said: "I want it, I want it. Brother Fuxi, he often said that this is the best thing in the world."
There are few people who know how to play the piano. He is one and the prince is half. If they can be together, he will be overjoyed. After all, what brother Fuxi likes to do most is to give guidance to the younger generations, and he never spares any effort."
"Master Fuxi, have you ever mentioned me?" Prince Changqin's face was even more excited, and he didn't care about the title of that half. It was the forehead half mentioned by Fuxi.
Don't say half, even scum, he feels honored.
After all, in the Zhurong tribe, which worships muscles and ignores its own prince when seeing its opponents with big muscles, it is really difficult to find someone who understands music.
As for Fuxi, although they had only met him a few times, and they had only met each other in a group of people without ever saying hello, he was the idol of Prince Changqin.
It's just that before Fuxi was in Heaven, he couldn't show it too obviously. Now that Fuxi is in Mu Zhiyan, he has no worries.
Huang Long nodded with a smile. In his current state, he could easily pull off lies like this, and he was not afraid of being exposed at all.
If Prince Changqin goes over and confronts Fuxi, Huanglong believes that with Fuxi's methods, the human race will soon be able to have multiple music gods.
Even though this music god is playing the piano quite poorly now.
Prince Changqin was indescribably excited after receiving Huang Long's reply. However, considering the current situation, he still suppressed his thoughts about Fuxi and said: "I will lose in your hands, I am convinced.
As I said before, the affairs of the Little Thousand Worlds can be written off in one stroke. Fellow Taoist Ran Deng, it is also our fault."
As he spoke, the prince waved his hand with Changqin, and a bunch of crimson-colored hills of genius treasures flew over: "It's a small gift, but I also hope that Randeng Taoist friend Haihan will do it."
A small gift?
Originally, he wanted to show his ambition and show his different identities as the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, but when he saw this mountain-like treasure, his heart beat violently several times.
Although he was born relatively early and had accompanying spiritual treasures, he was rarely suppressed when he went out to fight, but apart from these two treasures, he was also poor.
A veritable breeze with two sleeves, otherwise I would not have gone to Prince Dong.
Who would have thought that the fire lineage could be so arrogant?
Originally, I still had some resentment towards Huang Long's arrangement, but now...
Do you want to be beaten again?
"Why is it not enough? You still need more? Fellow Taoist, just tell me how many." Prince Changqin said with great pride, the Pangu clan, the overlord of the earth, has never had less treasures, especially in these ten thousand years, Emperor Jun Taiyi ran away, the Pangu clan is the king of heaven
The underground is invincible, and the wealth in this treasure house is piled up like a mountain.
And?
Ran Deng's heart beat a few times unsatisfactorily, but he said with a superior look on his face: "Fellow Taoist, you are too polite. How can a poor Taoist be a monk who covets these external possessions? This time, in fact, to be honest
I am also wrong. I should explain my purpose first. I hope you are willing to apologize. These extraneous things are too polite and hurt me."
"No? Fellow Taoist, you are different. In this case, you deserve to be from Kunlun." Prince Changqin nodded, then waved his hand and put the things away.
They are of the fire lineage and are so sincere.
Ran Deng's eyes almost popped out of his head when he looked at it. Don't you, the Fire Bloodline, know anything about social interaction?
Isn't it supposed to be the case? I've said it, and you behave it again, and then you are disrespectful and disrespectful?
A poor person does not covet external things.
But is this a treasure you gave to the poor Taoist, rather than an external possession?
No, this is your sincerity in apologizing!
No matter how hard you insist, how can Pindao have the nerve to refuse?
"Do you, fellow Taoist, come here this time to have something to do with Father God?" After handling the matter of burning lamps, Prince Changqin looked at Huang Long and said, I gave you the things, but he didn't want them. It has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I have forgiven you.
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"The important thing concerns Kunlun, brother Fuxi, and the great god Jumang's plan, which may involve the great god Zhu Rong, so I was specially sent here." Huang Long said.
When Huang Long said this, Prince Changqin's face suddenly became stern. He stopped asking any more questions. It involved Sanqing, his idol, and his second uncle Goumang. That was a big matter. He probably couldn't ask about it, so he had to wait until Huang Long saw his family.
After that, let’s find out from the old father.
Immediately, he led Huang Long alone to the Yan Valley in the deepest part of Chongshan Mountain. On the way, he did not forget to warn: "Father God has a straightforward personality. He hates beating around the bush, being coy, and playing tricks. If you have something important, just say it directly. Qian
Don’t try to deceive Father God. Although Father God acts domineeringly on the outside, he is always rough and subtle. Once Father God notices it and becomes furious, Father God will not care about you, even if you have an extraordinary background.”
"Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness." Huang Long nodded. In fact, he had already inquired about Zhu Rong's character through various channels. He had stayed at Qilin Cliff for five thousand years, not only listening to music and watching dancing, he also
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"Fellow Taoist, please be careful, there is nothing else. Even when Uncle Hongyun died, my father was furious. Although it has gradually calmed down with the passage of time, it still hurts my father's heart. Fellow Taoist, it is best not to mention Uncle Hongyun casually.
, if you want to mention it, then curse the Styx." Prince Changqin said.
"Thank you, Prince, for reminding me." Huang Long said with a smile. It's good to value feelings. If you don't value feelings, we won't be able to invite you.
When Prince Changqin saw this, he showed a satisfied smile again. In this fight, he was convinced by Huang Long, and the most important thing was that this was an opportunity to get close to his idol. For this, he didn't want Huang Long to be beaten to death.
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Taking Huang Long with him, he walked all the way looking into the depths of the Chongshan Mountain. The temperature was getting hotter and hotter. If the Golden Immortal could still enter the outside world, then the temperature here would be that if the Taiyi Golden Immortal had no means or treasures,
It is also difficult to survive for a long time, not much worse than the outer side of the sun star.
Huang Long also sighed secretly in his heart. It was indeed the cave of the Fire God Zhu Rong. If he hadn't been physically strong and had practiced the Six Ding Xuan Gong of his uncle in his early years, and could continuously absorb the power of fire energy and transform it into his own earth energy, he would really be here.
Walk.
Following Prince Changqin, he walked inside for a long time and finally saw the target this time, the Fire God Zhurong.
It's just that this situation is very different from what he imagined.
In the middle of the valley, in a pool three feet square, steaming out, a burly man was lazily soaking in it. His head was even sweating, as if he was dredging his blood vessels?
Sauna?
Huang Long couldn't help but think of these three words in his mind, but what was steaming in the pool was not water, but magma in the center of the earth, a poisonous fire that was comparable to the true fire of the Sun Star.
Even if an ordinary Daluo Jinxian falls in, if he cannot escape, he will have to start preparing for how to live in the next life.
And Zhu Rong took it to take a bath?
Should I say he is worthy of being the god of fire?
Is this bath different?
"Father God, Kunlun Mountain Huanglong Taoist Brother wishes to see you." Prince Changqin stepped forward and saluted.
"Hmm." Zhu Rong, who was taking a bath in the magma, didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard Prince Changqin's words. A Kunlun disciple couldn't let him end the bath early, so he just lazily made a sound from his nose,
He said, "Yuanshi asked you to come look for me? What's the matter? I haven't bullied you enough in the small world, so you have to come to my door to bully me?"
"I'm not just here for Master. This time Pindao mainly represents the southern human race and hopes to form an alliance with the Fire Lineage." Huang Long said.
"Human race? That group of people who have nothing in common with our holy race except in appearance?" Zhu Rong heard this with disdain and sneered, "Go away. For Gou Mang's sake, I won't kill you. As for forming an alliance? Our holy race
Never need allies!"
He didn't like Huang Long. When they first met, it was Yuanshi Tianzun who stood up for Huang Long and severely injured four of them, and the Supreme Leader also stepped in to stop him. Although the relationship with him has deteriorated a bit now, Huang Long is still unhappy, let alone
It’s all about Little Thousand Worlds.
Feeling Zhu Rong's obvious rejection, Huang Long's face did not change much, and he just said: "Then I wonder if senior will see Senior Hongyun return?"
"Boom"
After the words fell, the magma rioted, and Zhu Rong's closed eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two rays of cold light, and stood up straight, looking directly at Huanglong like the most terrifying demon god, exuding an unparalleled terrifying coercion, and the entire Chongshan Mountain was trapped.
In the darkness of incomparable despair, at this moment, all things in the mountains were born and destroyed in just one thought of his.
After finally getting along with the descendants of Zhu Rong, Ran Deng, who was getting along well, felt despair and suffocation, and almost knelt down.
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"Say it again?"
Zhu Rong stared at Huang Long and spoke word by word. The avenue of fire in the sky roared. If Huang Long said anything wrong, he would give him a thunderous blow.
Huang Long also raised the central Wuji flag again, with thousands of golden lotuses, which could withstand the pressure. He secretly sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a strong man who could defeat Gonggong despite his own attributes. Although his magic power had improved in his own dojo, this power was
Pressure, even with real skills, is half a level better than Yanshou, but he still said calmly: "I can take senior to see the reincarnation of senior Hongyun!"
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