I, Huanglong, the beloved of the prehistoric group, Chapter 271, am waiting for you
"If all the Eastern monks were like Huang Long's nephew, there would be no need to worry about the disharmony between heaven and earth." Taoist Zhunti sighed sincerely, looking at Huang Long with softer eyes than ever before.
Really, so pretty.
Since he is willing to spend money and effort to build the West for us!
Could it be that people are in the East but their hearts are in the West?
"The heaven and the earth were opened up by the great god Pangu. How come the east and the west are all one family." Huang Long looked serious.
Contribute money and effort?
What does it matter? Is Dongfang short of money or power?
The key is that from now on, you in the West will use our Eastern characters, spend our Eastern coins, your culture will still be our Eastern culture, you will abide by our Eastern laws, and you will even worship our Eastern gods...
In the billions of years between now and becoming a god, I can make your Western politics, economy, military, and ideas firmly controlled by the East.
The Western Buddha is awesome, but he can only be the fifth elder.
Moreover, the power of law enforcement must be in the hands of the heavenly gods. The clouds and rain, the rise and fall of blessings and misfortunes, all have the final say in the future heaven of my Xuanmen.
"My nephew is right." Master Zhunti excitedly held Huang Long's arm.
In fact, although he did not immediately react to the hidden dangers of this plan due to his experience of the times, he was also vaguely aware of some traps.
But that's not important.
If the East is a rich man, then the West is now a beggar.
And now this rich man asks a beggar to work for him. Do you think the beggar is worried that this will affect his ability to start a business and become rich?
You know, even now Zhunti himself is still under the name of Xuanmen.
As for the future, we will talk about it later.
First use the resources of the East to build up the West. After the construction is completed, we will look at the means.
In short, the West wants to be rich, which is almost Zhunti’s obsession.
For this obsession, he can be shameless, and even in the future, a saint can call Da Luo, who practiced later than him, a fellow Taoist.
If you give money, Taoist brother can also call you.
At that moment, Huang Long and Taoist Zhunti sat down together, and it seemed like they were having a pleasant conversation.
"Speaking of which, my nephew is a little too close to the lineage of fire. If Zhu Rong loses this time, the southern human race is afraid of losses. If there is any need for my uncle, let me know here and he will never refuse." Taoist Zhunti.
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"Uncle Master, do you also think Zhu Rong will lose?" Huang Long frowned and asked, is Zhu Rong not so favored?
"Not necessarily, but Gonggong's chance of winning is indeed higher. He has the magical power of Weak Water, which can only defeat Zhu Rong's true fire. If it does not count the magical power, Gonggong Zhurong is only half a catty, but counting the magical power, he is sixty-four. The nephew thinks that Zhu Rong
Stronger?" Taoist Zhunti thought thoughtfully. Although he thought Gonggong was stronger, it was only a little stronger. It wouldn't be a surprise if Zhu Rong had some breakthrough in understanding and defeated Gonggong.
"How about making a bet?" Huang Long said with a smile.
"No gambling." Taoist Zhunti said without hesitation.
"You're a sure winner, don't gamble? Could it be that Uncle Master is afraid of a junior like me?" Huang Long said in surprise.
"Yes." Taoist Zhunti said in a bachelor's manner.
Huang Long was startled, looked at Taoist Zhunti and said: "Uncle, don't you care about the face of your elders? So direct?"
"Nephew, when have you and I ever had something external to us like face?" Taoist Zhunti chuckled.
"I have." Huang Long insisted.
Taoist Zhunti smiled but said nothing, said a few more words, and then left.
He is a very adventurous person, and he likes gambling.
But the problem is that there is a Nuwa behind Huanglong. If you bet with Huanglong, you may be betting with a saint.
That's a losing bet.
No matter how adventurous a Taoist Zhunti is, he will not bet on such a sure-losing bet.
So just don’t bet.
"You have met your opponent." Jiutian Xuannv sat next to Huang Long and said.
"No, I'm not worthy of being his opponent." Huang Long said, his opponents are our three elders.
However, facing such a person, no wonder the three elders of our family lost a round in the future.
After all, the three of them are more or less reserved.
My birth is so noble, I have top talents, top luck, top merits, and after becoming a disciple, I will also receive an innate treasure.
Some things just can’t be let go.
And this person really does whatever it takes to achieve his goal.
Except for the obsession of revitalizing the West, there is almost nothing else that I cannot let go of.
If the Tribulation of the Gods really begins, he will ask the three elders to take them to Chaos and take turns beating them.
Don't let them, especially Zhun Ti, come down and mess around.
"But just now, I seemed to have seen two of you having a conversation." Jiutian Xuannv said.
"Huh? That's nonsense. He is half as handsome as me, no, one-tenth as handsome as me?" Huang Long's eyes suddenly widened. What do you mean by two me?
Just mention the shape and appearance, unless you can't think of it, don't use his Perfect Dao Foundation, and transform your body, otherwise, the Great Desolate World will be at the bottom, okay?
Looking at Huang Long's serious appearance, Jiutian Xuannu couldn't help but smile, and then hooked Huang Long's chin with her slender fingers, "Yes, I am not one-tenth as handsome as you. So, handsome young man, please warm my bed at night."
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"Teng"
There are more than just Jiutian Xuannv and Huang Long here, Sanxiao is watching the whole process.
Looking at Jiutian Xuannv's style that was very Western Kunlun and also very ancient, Yunxiao's face turned red and she felt a little bad, but there was also some envy in her eyes. Qiongxiao was more restrained, with a hint of intention in her eyes, and Bixiao's eyes were already shining.
, I want to jump up.
Well done!
Sister Xuannv, you will be our idol from now on.
Let senior brother warm the bed.
In order to ask for advice, we took the initiative to warm senior brother's bed.
Although I asked the eldest sister to take my place, I deceived the eldest sister, but it is not important.
But this bastard put himself in solitary confinement, and then the eldest sister punished himself severely.
But Huanglong didn't suffer.
And the eldest sister is obviously willing.
I just feel embarrassed.
I saw her blush secretly several times.
She is also the beauty of adulthood.
Just bullying the younger ones.
Huang Long's old face was also a little unnatural, and he immediately said: "Wait until I break through to Quasi-Saint!"
When the time comes, I'll let you know who will warm whose bed.
"Waiting for you." Jiutian Xuannv raised her heroic eyebrows, which combined with her beautiful face, gave her a certain charm.
Huang Long suddenly puffed up his chest. This "Waiting for you" was comparable to "Can you do it?"
The key is, we really can’t do it.
Cai Daluo, I'm afraid this will be reversed.
Why is he still a pure yang body, and why does he have no Taoist partner on the surface?
Isn’t it because of weakness?
Da Luo is invincible, but he is still in Da Luo.
You have to practice hard.
Xuannv's cultivation level is not the highest.
There is another one, among the prehistoric female cultivators, her cultivation ranks second.
Counting all the monks in the prehistoric era, he is also in the top twenty, and may enter the top ten at any time.
It’s a bit difficult.
It takes effort.
Huang Long encouraged himself.
After that, I sat in Buzhou Mountain for a while and managed the fire-affiliated races that came to watch the battle for Chonghuo. Then Zhu Rong and Prince Changqin arrived belatedly.
Huang Long immediately glanced at the prince Changqin who was following Zhu Rong. Well, his face was not bad, and he could still see people, but he didn't have any missing arms or legs.
Brother Zhu Rong, you can’t do it.
In the Jumang tribe, anyone who doesn’t believe in me will have their legs broken.
People say that your Chongshan tribe is more popular than the Jumang tribe, but it doesn’t seem like it.
Prince Changqin felt Huang Long's gaze, and his face immediately turned darker. This bastard was so shameless that he even called him a parent.
I can’t afford to play with you!
"Young! Brother Huang Long is here. He's a bit early. Let's see how he succeeds." Zhu Rong greeted Huang Long enthusiastically as soon as he saw him.
Prince Changqin's face turned darker again, and he had the urge to turn around and leave.
This chapter has been completed!