I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 93 Nu Wa Creates Humans
Looking at Nu Wa who was glowing again, Huang Long heaved a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

Almost, a few words actually wanted Nuwa to be reborn.

Although, the impact on Honghuang may not be too great.

After all, the Dao is immortal, and Nuwa will be reborn, but the time for creating humans is infinitely delayed, and the time for you big brothers to become holy will also be delayed.

For him, the impact will not be great.

However, Nuwa was almost killed and reborn.

This is to become a sinner.

"Do you have any hopes for the new protagonist of the world?" Nu Wa asked Huang Long.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman must strive for self-improvement. The terrain is good, and a gentleman should carry virtue. It is hard to say that a gentleman is a newborn group. When he is born, he may not have enough food and clothing, and he may not have virtue. He only needs to strive for self-improvement." Huang Long thought for a while. .

"Okay, the newborn clan will do as you wish." Nuwa smiled slightly, and was about to make a move, but said, "Now you are the only one left in the Yinglong clan. Have you ever felt lonely? The shape of the newborn clan , can it be defined as the Yinglong clan? In the past, if the ancestor of Yinglong had won, perhaps there would not be today's disputes in the prehistoric world."

"No need to do that, the past has passed away. And in the shape of a dragon, it is unfair to all races in this world. This world was opened up by the great god Pangu, and the body of the great god is the body of the Tao. The newborn clans should use the body of the great god Pangu as their body , be human!" Huang Long's eyes sparkled when he said the last word.

"Okay, it makes sense. Give me a drop of your blood." Nuwa laughed.

"Essence blood?" Huang Long spat out a drop of essence blood, and then showed doubts.

"This family was born because of you, and it is your inheritance. How could it not have your blood essence?" Nuwa smiled and took Huanglong's blood essence, and then the spiritual power surged, and the blood essence became a lake.

Huang Long was slightly taken aback. That's why the human race used dragons as their totems and called them descendants of dragons?
This is my blood?
All the human races have to support me?
I have sent?
"Spiritual power is full, but it's not enough. Brother, you can also come." Nuwa looked at Fuxi.

"Okay." Fuxi smiled slightly, and a drop of blood essence flew out of his hand, merged with Huanglong's blood, and the lake turned into a vast ocean.

"Then, brother, take off your clothes." Nuwa said.

"Ah?" Fuxi was taken aback for a moment, what are you doing undressing properly?
"Since it is the body of Pangu, it is the best. Originally, I wanted to create a dragon and let the Huanglong return to its original shape. I will refer to it. Now that I don't use the Huanglong, then come on, brother. It is best to refer to you. After all, you are better than Huanglong. Huanglong is wise and powerful." Nuwa smiled.

The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched, don't you know how my body is?

And it's almost enough, so there is no need for such a reference.

"Brother, you can't be sloppy when it comes to relationships," Nuwa said.

Fu Xi's face twitched slightly, then he glanced at Huang Long, signaling to leave, Huang Long looked down at the ground, pretending not to see.

A joke, this is the birth of the human race, such a historic moment, how could I leave?

Not to mention, there is still my blood, even though it is only a drop of blood.

As for Fuxi's attitude, after getting along for so long, Huanglong's mythological filter towards Fuxi has completely dissipated, this is a scam.

It's okay to be jealous, at worst, he will punish you, anyway, if you don't watch it, you will be punished.

Fuxi looked at Huanglong who was not moving a step, gritted his teeth secretly, counting you as a brat, next time he will find a chance to deal with you, gritted his teeth, and took off his clothes.

Although I know the love of playing around, but it is true that there is no room for sloppy preaching.

Even if it can only increase the probability by one ten-thousandth, it is still an increase.

With all his clothes gone, Huang Long raised his head quickly.

Wow, what a shapely body.

The body is strong and the chest is broad.

Abdominal muscles are prominent.

But Huang Long continued to watch without realizing it, moving his eyes all the way down, subconsciously wanting to compare, but before he saw it, it was pitch black and he went blind.

"Hurry up." Fuxi said from embarrassment to anger.

"Okay." Nuwa pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't want to play, but an intuition told her that the first person has a lot to do with it, and it would be good to increase the probability by even one point.

So she was the first to create a man, not a woman.

Because she has studied Fuxi thoroughly.

Immediately, a drop of blood essence flew into the vast ocean, and then poured into the Nine Heavens Water.

Then the majestic Dharma Body with a human head and a snake body appeared, and the whole body was radiant. With another wave of his hand, a green lotus lantern emerged, nine inches high.

A little bit of brilliance blooms, gentle and boundless, and contains boundless vitality.

The yellow dragon concentrates slightly, and the lotus lamp symbolizes the lamp of hope and life.

However, Empress Nuwa had too many magic weapons, so her reputation was not obvious. It was not until she got into the hands of the Three Holy Mothers that she suddenly became famous.

Unaware of Huanglong's careful thinking, Nuwa took Fuxi's attitude and carefully squeezed out a clay puppet. Although they were not exactly the same one-to-one, they were roughly the same. The ground suddenly turned into a human.

The little man was stunned for a moment, and then he was endowed with spirituality, and quickly recognized the reality, happily circled Nuwa, and said loudly: "Mother, mother!"

"Good boy." Looking at the joyful villain, Nu Wa showed a smile on her face. This was the first time she created a creature with her own blood, and the emotions in her heart were also very different.

Is this your own child?
The villain danced happily, and looked at Fuxi Huanglong again, instinctively feeling the emotion of closeness, and was about to cry.

Huang Long shuddered violently, and said, "Call me Uncle, no, call me Teacher, his father is him."

If you call me father, I will not only be blind, but also lose my life.

"Yes, Uncle." The villain called out happily, and then called Fuxi to his father.

When it was time to speak, Fuxi suddenly had some inexplicable omen, and said again: "Call me uncle."

The villain froze for a moment, then nodded and called "Uncle".

Fu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, not sure if he was delusional, he seemed to have karma to fall on this person in the future, and said with a smile: "You are born with fire virtue, and you are the No. 1 human race. From now on, you will be called Suiren."

The villain seemed to be extremely happy to get a name, and walked around happily.

The Huanglong who saw it smiled knowingly, drilled wood to make fire, and the Suiren family, the first symbol of the human race entering civilization, was also the first emperor of the Three Emperors, but was later replaced by the Yellow Emperor and promoted to the first ancestor of the humanities.

But, no matter what, they are all great sages of the human race.

There are also rumors that Fuxi was reincarnated into a human race, as if to be his son.

"Men are yang, women are yin, the next Hua Xu."

After creating the Suiren family, Nuwa was delighted, and soon used herself as a template to create a gentle woman full of holy light.

Huang Long's brows twitched, Ma'am, is it really okay for you to be like this?Men, just come out naked and stand against the wind, and women, automatically shine the holy light?
Is it really okay to be treated so clearly?

"This is based on a girl, you want to see it, are you sure?" Fuxi smiled and transmitted the sound.

"I didn't say anything. I was just thinking that the empress really taught students according to their aptitude, and analyzed specific problems in detail. She was really extraordinary. No wonder she would be the first one to be sanctified under her master." Huang Long sent back with a voice transmission, showing a smile .

Fuxi nodded, adapting to the situation, he has my style, not like Yuanshi's, but more like my disciple.

Not to mention the communication between Fuxi and Huanglong, here Nuwa has become more and more proficient at creating humans, the primordial spirit surged with a surge of purple energy, and the avenue of good fortune became more and more intense, running across the sky, as powerful as if it could be compared with the long river of time.

Just as Huang Long approached her, he felt the bottleneck loosen, as if seeing the Tao, he couldn't help being shocked, this is Hunyuan?
I don't know how long it took, when the number of human races reached 12 yuan, there was a sudden boom from heaven and earth.

The corners of Huanglong's mouth curled up slightly, indicating that the merits of heaven are about to come, and the time has come for a wave of prostitution.

"Boom~"

However, there was another loud noise, and boundless coercion swept over. A series of terrifying purple thunder trembled, shattering the void, obliterating the avenue, and leading everything back to ruins.

Huanglong's complexion changed abruptly, Zixiao Shenlei, the rumored means of a saint.

Looking up quickly, I saw the thunder change, the clouds gathered, and the real dragon, phoenix, and unicorn phantoms turned into phantoms. The real dragon roared, the phoenix roared, and the unicorn roared, as if they were about to fall all at once.

Afterwards, the robbery cloud changed and turned into a majestic heavenly palace. There were countless figures in the sky, like thousands of races, and two majestic emperors sat in the heavenly palace.

Furthermore, another burly figure emerged, and the void was turbulent, like twelve gods.

Even though he was already a Daluo Jinxian, under this coercion, Huanglong was still like an ant.

Is this God's punishment?

(End of this chapter)