Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2091
There are two types of opportunities.

One died eons ago, buried in an unknown place, waiting only to be discovered.

It may be dangerous, but it is dead. Relatively speaking, it is easy to get.

The other kind is the easiest to describe, two words - live.

The four true disciples including Pang Xuan of the Heavenly Outer Palace never expected that there would be a living dragon appearing in this fragment of the ancient prehistoric world.

What makes them even more unbelievable is that this flood dragon, which is similar to their realm, can actually win the top spot with one enemy and four.

Even though the monks in the same realm are not as powerful as the wild beasts and even the dragons, they are not ordinary monks.

It was a living dragon whose combat power was more terrifying than their combined, enough to make the four of them ecstatically realize how terrifying the opportunity behind this dragon was.

Using another standard, opportunities are also divided into two types.

One is that people take the initiative to discover.

The other kind is delivered to the hand with a shy face, carefully and respectfully.

Glancing at the elixir offered by a true disciple of a certain sect, Zuo Zhuang, the eager and righteous Zuo Zhuang of the Yin Yang sect, took it with a reluctant expression and slightly disgusted eyes.

"Brother dei, there are 35 kinds of elixir." Zuo Zhuang sighed infinitely, "Can't you find something else?"

Hearing this, the true disciple had the urge to burst into tears.

"Brother, you also know that I have offered 35 kinds of elixir..."

But after the scene of Xie Tian yelling at Qin Mo and the others to leave, he no longer had the slightest impulse, but instead asked in awe: "If senior brother doesn't like fairy medicine, younger brother will go find other treasures?"

"Forget it, hey," Zuo Zhuang sighed old-fashionedly, "You, you only have the life of digging up the fairy medicine, go and go."

"Senior brother wait a moment, little brother will go and fight hard, and next time I will definitely bring back other different opportunities for my senior brother!"

Similar scenes happened dozens of times at the same time.

Under a slightly flat golden peak, most of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect stood and sat lazily, accepting the respect from the disciples of the sects in the Western Regions.

At this moment, the inner and outer disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect's true inheritance core rarely have any difference in level, and they are harmonious.

On the other side, everyone in Huanglongmen was envious.

"It feels so good to be surrounded by someone..."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooudge... "

"This group of people are really cowardly, I'm pissed!"

"Hey, who let others have a little master, hey..."

……

"Shut up!" Shan Wenbai was not so happy, turned his eyes to his fellow disciples, and said coldly, "How dare you gloat and pretend that I have forgotten the past? You must clean up after you go back... yo, Brother Huo Mang, you are..."

The disciples of Huanglongmen who had been trained to shrink their heads and brains, saw that senior brother Shan Wenbai suddenly changed his face, and greeted Huo Mang who came suddenly with a flattering smile, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"As expected of Senior Brother Shan, this method of turning the world around makes me admire my Junior Brother!"

"Let me tell you, when I saw Qin Mo and the others leave, I almost peed out..."

"Heh, it's no wonder I've always smelled bad smells these days, Junior Brother, you're not close, but you really pissed!"

"I'm going to worship, I'm curious, why is senior brother Shan so sure that the little master can suppress the true disciples of the Heavenly Outer Palace..."

"Hey, the head of the true disciples of the Emperor Dragon Sect calls the core disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect senior brothers. The Yin-Yang Sect is about to go to heaven..."

……

Not to mention the people of Huanglongmen, Huo Mang felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Shan Wenbai call him senior brother.

But thinking of his intention, he accepted the word "Senior Brother" by force, and asked Su Rong: "Senior Brother Shan Wenbai, I have something..."

Shan Wenbai panicked: "I dare not address my senior brother, Brother Huo Mang, you want me to die!"

Huo Mang: "..."

"Well, I don't know what my brother ordered?" Shan Wenbai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Are you looking down on the treasures found by those idiots? It doesn't matter, what my Huanglongmen is best at is observing the treasures where the dragon energy gathers in the world. As long as I wait for the ride..."

"No." Huo Mang shook his head, and finally asked, "I heard from those sect members that this matter seems to have something to do with Huanglongmen?"

Borrowing the prestige of the little master and enjoying the opportunity to be delivered to the door, the Yin Yang Sect's 1 people are satisfied.

But thinking of the earnest instructions of the two elders before leaving, Huo Mang and the others knew that enough was enough.

Perhaps nothing bad will happen if they continue to enjoy it. After all, the little master is really awesome, but they care about each other, but they know that all the sects in the Western Regions will hold resentment for this.

Not to mention other things, no matter how awesome the little master is, he can't prevent people from various sects in the Western Regions from doing all kinds of tricks in the future.

That's why he found Shan Wenbai on his head.

No one is a fool.

Yin Yang Sect and other sects have no grievances or enmities.

Shan Wenbai from Huanglongmen was their little master who humiliated them in public.

Why did the fragments of the ancient prehistoric world enter, and all the sects were so enthusiastic about the Yin-Yang Sect, but the Huanglongmen stood on the side of the Yin-Yang Sect, not only suffering from physical ravages, but eighteen generations of ancestors were greeted countless times?
So after asking this question, Huo Mang's eyes became sharp, so sharp that Shan Wenbai's heart almost popped out of his throat.

"You can't admit it even if you kill it!"

You must have firm belief in everything you do.

When Shan Wenbai firmly established his belief, his eyes turned red with grievance, and his facial expressions trembled in various ways, revealing the helplessness, self-deprecation and anger of being wronged.

Even without opening his mouth, seeing his expression, Huo Mang subconsciously wondered if I wronged him.

"My Emperor Longmen, how wronged!"

Gudong!

Injustice roar.

Kneel down.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Then...

The disciples of Huanglongmen reacted the fastest, their eyeballs turned redr than Shan Wenbai, they knelt down one after another, howling to the sky.

"My Emperor Longmen, how wronged!"

"You know, under the influence of senior brother Shan Wenbai, we have no less admiration for our little master than the senior brothers of the Yin Yang sect!"

"Look at my injury, and this injury, it's a testament to our relationship with the Yin-Yang Sect!"

……

The monks from other sects who gave gifts before they had time to leave also reacted, their eyes popping out of anger, and their crowns bursting with anger!

Even so, in front of the Yin-Yang Sect, they did not dare to blow their hair.

Seeing this scene, most of the Yin Yang Sect fell into a daze again, except for a few with clear eyes, among them was Huo Mang.

"Hehe," he smiled meaningfully, and when he stretched out his hand to support Shan Wenbai, he whispered in the other's ear, "If you continue to treat me like a fool...hehe, if we were in the same trouble before, now I am also I don’t mind sharing the blessings with you.”

"Yes, to share the blessings?" Shan Wenbai Ganer trembled, "What, what are the blessings to share?"

"Just let those people also give you opportunities," Huo Mang squinted and smiled, "Are you happy?"

Shan Wenbai's face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)