Chapter 220: Fellow Taoist Huanglong, you are right!

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 "Come on, why are you so embarrassed?"

In a hot magma pool in Chongshan, Zhu Rong entered it generously and enjoyed the wonderful magma bath.

Prince Changqin also took off his clothes, got naked into the lava, and looked at Huang Long with a smile on his face.

Beside the magma, Huang Long was still in a daze, thinking about what Zhu Rong said just now, "This is not a place for talking." The Great Plains is not a place for talking. Is this kind of open-air magma pool a place for talking?

"What? You refused to come down even before things were settled? You are as aloof as your master and look down on us." Zhu Rong said dissatisfied.

"My master is born with pure energy, is outstanding, stands high among all living beings, and has outstanding conduct. Naturally, he deserves our admiration." Huang Long replied, saying to my face that my master went too far.

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

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

This is not the magma in the deepest part of Chongshan Mountain. With his physical level, entering it is really no different from taking a bath.

They are all big men anyway, so if you look at me, it doesn’t matter what I look at you.

And in terms of physical costs, although the Pangu bloodline has always been strong, the Dragon Clan has never been afraid of anyone.

After entering the magma, a burst of fiery heat hit him, but it was quickly absorbed by Huanglong's own Six Ding Xuan Gong.

It feels extremely comfortable.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong immediately showed a satisfied smile and said: "Good boy, this is the dragon who can become a great witch in our tree lineage and make the second brother praise him again and again. Okay, don't say anything else, I'll do it, the human Vulcan."

Then you and Changqin will discuss the details."

After saying that, I really closed my eyes and started enjoying the lava bath.

It’s amazing to see Huanglong again. Is co-writing this considered a test?

Anyone who can take a bath with us is considered a family?

However, looking at Zhu Rong's attitude of really enjoying himself, Huang Long wisely stopped entangled with him, and instead chatted with Prince Changqin. Compared with Zhu Rong, who was relatively reckless and could not beat him, Huang Long was still Prince Changqin.

More suitable for contact and cooperation.

Prince Changqin was also sincere and directly raised some of his usual questions, as well as how the Fire Lineage would form an alliance and cooperate with the human race in the future. These details must also be finalized.

We don’t mind suffering a loss.

Anyway, I have agreed to suffer a loss, but we cannot suffer a too big loss.

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

Of course, Huang Long is a real person, and he always considers the fire lineage in his words. When talking about the current situation of the fire lineage, although it seems to be peaceful, in fact, there are turbulent undercurrents, both internal and external, and there are contradictions.

Internally, the clan's recognition of witchcraft is not very high. Although they do not reject it, they rarely take the initiative to practice it and resist those foreign clans who have the same status as them; externally, although Emperor Juntaiyi escaped far away, he did not

Death is the foundation. In the promotion of witchcraft, they often use small tricks. After the good policies are implemented, they will become completely different. In the end, they may start to miss the good things of Emperor Jun.

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

If the former contradiction is not alleviated, the descendants of Zhu Rong will become more and more repulsive to foreigners, causing the foreigners to increasingly distrust the witchcraft people, and they will become increasingly distrustful of the witchcraft. It will become more and more difficult to implement the witchcraft, which will make the descendants of Zhurong more and more distrustful of the witchcraft.

The more they exclude foreigners.

I asked you to come but you didn’t come, and you still ask for it? Are you so shameless? Beat them all to death!

Hearing Prince Changqin nod his head again and again, it seems that this is the truth. According to such cooperation, not only will there be no loss, but there seems to be profit. Looking at Huang Long, he looks even more admiring.

"This matter is quite big. I still need the help of six assistants. I hope fellow Taoists will agree that they can freely enter and leave the Chongshanhuo lineage." Huang Long said.

"Little things, which six do you think they are?" Prince Changqin asked.

"Randeng, Cangjie, Xingtian, Qingxu, Daoxing, Qingfeng." Huang Long said.

"Qingxu, Dao Xing?" Prince Changqin's eyes suddenly became sharp. The other four didn't matter. Ran Deng had just been beaten, so it was okay. Cang Jie seemed to be a human being, so there was no problem. Xing Tian, ​​not to mention, Mu Zhi

Qingfeng, from the same lineage and family, has never heard of it and ignores it, but Qingxu Daoxing, these two bastards, you let him come?

"Since the cause and effect have been established, there is no reason to leave it alone. Since it is me, Kunlun, who is at fault, I should apologize to those who deserve an apology. I have brought those two bastards and let them suffer hard in Chongshan.

Merit atones for one's sins." Huang Long said sternly.

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

Come and work honestly.

Qingxu, in particular, is also a body of fire virtue. If you come here to practice for a while, you might be able to achieve Taiyi.

"Effort hardship?" Prince Changqin's eyes suddenly lit up. If he said this, it would be another matter.

The girl was originally clamoring for revenge, but Kunlun is not easy to mess with, and now that we are still a family, revenge is even more difficult to say. Is this an opportunity to take the initiative?

"Yes, they are willing to contribute to the lineage of fire." Huang Long said seriously.

Prince Changqin was even more satisfied when he heard the words. He nodded repeatedly and became happier the more they talked. He felt that Huang Long's words had reached his heart. It was so late to meet him that he almost wanted to sworn sworn relatives on the spot, but he happily took out his treasure.

——Xuanyuan Divine Wine, come and share it with Huanglong.

"This is the wine brewed by the mysterious Daluo Immortal Xuanyuan. Although this wine was invented by you in West Kunlun, but for its strong taste and taste, Xuanyuan is the best. There are only thirty jars in a thousand years, and you can only see it.

Opportunities are rare, but Taoist friends are here today to enjoy them." Prince Changqin excitedly introduced it to Huang Long, with a hint of pride in his words.

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After all, this wine is indeed rare.

Xuanyuan Taoist, who has no origin or roots, suddenly appeared in the ancient world. He claimed to have entered Daluo through wine. He once had six wine fights with Baihua Fairy, the female fairy of West Kunlun, and won three times and lost three times, regardless of the outcome.

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Thirty jars of wine have been brewed for thousands of years. The wine contains his enlightenment of Tao, and then given to the destined people, it is a rare treasure that can only be encountered.

"That's right, although I have never seen this Xuanyuan Taoist, I heard from Baihua that he is indeed a wine master. It's a pity that we have always been side by side. He only left a jar of Xuanyuan wine, which is said to be the essence of his life.

"Given to me in gratitude for the virtues of West Kunlun," Huang Long said.

"Oh? The wine that condenses Taoist Xuanyuan's life experience?" Prince Changqin suddenly became interested when he heard the words, his eyes lit up, and Zhu Rong, who was originally lying on the side and didn't want to talk, also sat up suddenly.

"Yes, it is said that this wine was made by him looking at the stars in the sky and the mountains and rivers below. Since West Kunlun created the wine road, he repaid Kunlun and left a jar. If Prince Changqin wants it, why not open it today

Let’s seal it.” Huang Long smiled.

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Prince Changqin showed an expression of embarrassment, but I want it very much.

"What's the shame? I've always wanted to drink it, but it's a pity that I didn't have a suitable time. After all, even if it's the same wine, it's different if you drink it with different monks. Drinking it with the people of the past heaven is even better.

Wine is also low-grade, and those who don’t know how to drink are also middle-grade. Only those with Prince Changqin and Senior Zhu Rong are top-grade.” Huang Long blurted out a classic drunkard’s argument.<

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He had read too many of these theories in his previous life, especially in a martial arts novel written by a certain master, where he could never live without wine.

Hearing this, Zhu Rong and his son couldn't help but agree. Then Huang Long took out his wine again, and the aroma of the wine immediately filled his nostrils.

Prince Changqin almost couldn't help but grab it, but before he could do it, the wine jar in Huang Long's hand disappeared out of thin air and appeared in Zhu Rong's hand. Zhu Rong ignored it and took a sip first, his eyes glowing and said: "Good wine.

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