This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 249 The Beginning of Conferring the Gods

The Taiqing sage had good intentions, but Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian thought highly of themselves, but they never thought that they would be inferior. How could they send their disciples to the list of gods for no reason?

"Brother, what do you say?"

"There are more than a dozen disciples under my sect, and there are good and bad disciples under my junior sect. Naturally, I still need the disciples under my sect to contribute." Yuanshi Tianzun had a reasonable expression.

It made the leader of Tongtian very unhappy.

With a cold snort, he said, "Brother, if you talk like this, it's meaningless. With me here, do you think Huang Long can make a move? The monks above Da Luo will not enter the Conferred God Tribulation, and the rest will be left to them." How to choose."

"No."

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head.

With this sharp weapon in hand, it is natural to give full play to its value in order to go along with his interests.

"Do you think I'm talking to you?"

Master Tongtian snorted coldly, and walked away, leaving Tianzun Yuanshi behind, looking forward with a livid face, the Taiqing sage sighed: "Junior Brother Yuanshi, is it too ideal for you to want to be alone?"

"The matter was caused by your disciples. If Junior Brother Tongtian doesn't let the disciples go into robbery, then your disciples will definitely be on the list. Why offend him?"

Taiqing sage reminded.

"Senior Brother. The Ten Thousand Immortals under the Tongtian Throne came to court, the prehistoric world, how did you and I have the prestige, I think it is better for us to join hands and send Tongtian disciples to the list of gods, what do you think?"

Yuanshi Tianzun suggested.

"Ha ha."

Zixiao Palace is outside the prehistoric world, and no one can investigate what it says except Hongjun Daozu, even the left Tongtian Sect Master, who wants to investigate this place.

Also in vain.

Saints are not omnipotent either.

"Brother Jieyin, Zhunti, I think we have a common language, so why not have a good chat." Yuanshi Tianzun saw that the Taiqing sage wanted to move, but they were both Sanqing brothers.

Naturally, he will not express his opinion.

But he will definitely stand by his side. After all, the power of the Jie Jiao Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court is too powerful, and the fate of the great sect is probably due to him.

How can we not make people jealous?
"Brother, it's not that my two brothers don't want to help, but the reward needs to be agreed in advance. You have to allow me to preach in the East from the West." Sage Zhunti suggested.

Ha ha.

"No."

The eastern land has always been their territory, so why add two people, that's not enough.

Looking at the Yuanshi Tianzun who shook his head, Zhunti Saint was not in a hurry, but with a calm face, he kindly reminded: "Brother Yuanshi, don't blame the younger brother for not reminding you of one thing, the Sword Formation of Zhuxian cannot be broken without the Four Saints. "

"Can you break through Brother Tongtian's sword array alone?"

This.
When the naked reality was placed in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, he could only back down.

"Ok."

"However, Junior Brother Zhunti, your base camp is in the west, so don't hold back." Yuanshi Tianzun said a little vigilantly.

"nature."

Sage Zhunti was slightly happy. He had long wanted to spread Buddhism to the East, but he never got the chance. With Yuanshi Tianzun's guarantee today, their Western religion would have the possibility to flourish.

Then he and his senior brother also have a chance to fulfill their oath.

"Senior Brother Yuanshi, then you have to promise me a chance for the Western Sect to prosper. You can't hinder it. Senior Brother Jie Yin and I still owe the merits of heaven."

Zhunti Saint said with a lonely expression on his face.

"It's a word."

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed out loud.

They Sanqing are actually much luckier than the Western Second Saints. After they become Saints, they can quietly realize the way of heaven without worrying about the karmic luck of their bodies, but the Western Second Saints.

But they were not so lucky.

The origin is a little bit worse.

A little less luck.

He still owes Fellow Daoist Hongyun the karma of sanctification. Now that Shennong has become the emperor, he will naturally have to settle it again in the future.

In Erxian Mountain, the years are quiet and beautiful.

In the wilderness, the wind and clouds are surging.

Because of Yuanshi Tianzun's break with the leader of Tongtian, the relationship between the disciples of the two religions was even worse.

Usually, they are either dressed in fur and armor, or hatched from wet eggs, and they are properly arranged into the ranks of monsters. They have attained Taoism and immortality. Although they come from humble backgrounds, they are disciples of saints.

Why are you superior to others when you explain and teach.

Besides, they have basically moved to Jin'ao Island. They have been hanging out on the coast of the East China Sea and rarely wander around Kunlun Mountain. Why are they still spitting blood.

With the growing resentment.

The friction between them is also growing.

Not to mention the dynasties in the world, Dashang is the headquarters of Jiejiao. There are Wen Zhong who became the Grand Master, and Shen Gongbao who joined Dashang and became the Imperial Master of Dashang. Today's Dashang is full of talents.

Overwhelming all over the world.

There are no disobedients.

As Master Huanglong, Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to collect [-] hair gods, so he naturally set his sights on casual cultivators and the changes in human dynasties. All he needed was a slight stir.

Then he can drag the disciples of Jiejiao into the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

unfortunately
He hasn't settled yet.

Time is like water, fleeting for thousands of years.

Guang Chengzi rang the golden bell of Yuqing Peak, and with the ringing of the bell, Huang Long woke up from his practice and practiced for thousands of years, but he did not lose anything, although he did not cut out his own corpse.

But he re-sacrificed his good and evil corpses.

The original corpses were either occupied by Tiandao Hongjun, or they were in the demon world and were bewitched by the Yuanshi Demon. Fortunately, their cores were two innate spiritual treasures, otherwise.

Can he really afford to lose?
As a pair of gray eyes slowly opened, in Huanglong's left and right eyes, two corpses of good and evil could be seen experiencing the pain of burning in the eyes.

Swaying gray fog.

It's the scum on Huanglong's body, slowly being harassed.

Huang Long waved his sleeves indifferently, attracting white cranes from the sky, and flew towards Kunlun Mountain. Regarding the sound of Guang Chengzi ringing the bell, he had some speculations in his heart, and finally it started.

Conferred God list.

Fortunately, with Huang Long's intrusion, there was not much change. After all, he could only affect himself, and his influence on the disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao was almost negligible.

He simply stepped into the realm of quasi-sage.

It was a very delicate feeling that he could safely survive the catastrophe of conferring gods, and the catastrophe would not add to him. He would no longer be a bullied dragon running around.

Falling skin dragon.

Hey.

The sadness in it is something that Huang Long himself can understand.

Since time travel, he has not dared to have a good sleep. Even if he comes into contact with the prehistoric female fairy, at most he has a little affection. As for going further, he has the idea of ​​developing a Taoist companion.

Huanglong is not at all.

After all, who can bear this cause and effect.

Haha
There was a burst of hearty laughter, and as many senior brothers arrived at Qilin Cliff, they walked into Yuqing Palace one by one in an orderly manner. Huanglong sat on his futon, ranked third, and looked around.
His senior brothers are all very low-key, and everyone's cultivation base has improved. It must be known that above the Golden Immortal, if you want to take a step closer, you must understand the way of law.

Look at them instead.

Take a closer look.

Which one has no solid foundation.These are the materials of the future.

Suddenly, Huang Long's eyebrows shrank.

Looking at Jiang Ziya standing at the door, a gray old man, although his cultivation base is not high, he is no more than a human immortal, but that is also because his roots are extremely poor, and he is not in the category of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

He can barely be considered a disciple of the preschool class.

But why would he appear here.

Even Shen Gongbao only dared to stand under Qilin Cliff, peeking into the palace secretly, and didn't dare to come in at all.

"Now that you are here."

"Then I have something important to tell you. The gods are coming soon, and you all need to go down the mountain to enter the robbery. There are three ways to avoid the disaster this time. One is to sacrifice your life for righteousness and take the initiative to become an employee of the heavenly court. The second is the method of grafting. On the list for you, three, kill all the heavens and ten thousand immortals, and use their vitality to make up for the heaven and earth vitality consumed by your cultivation."

"Let's think about one."

"Take the initiative to rob."

Many of Huanglong's fellow disciples had no choice but to make this choice. Could it be that Yuan Shi could see clearly in their hearts that he was a coward? Wasn't this looking for scolding? As for putting his disciples in danger.

They thought to themselves.

But I can't say it.

This thing can only be done.

Hey.

In troubled times, they always find their various weaknesses.

"Jiang Ziya, your junior brother is the one who bears the appearance of a flying bear. Many years ago, he was accepted as a disciple by the master. He is the one who is destined to be in charge of the list of gods."

"Jiang Ziya take the initiative to come up."

Two bright rays of light appeared on Yuanshi Tianzun's hands, one was to confer on the list of gods, and the other was to whip the gods.

"A mysterious bird descending from the sky, Fengming Qishan, you go down the mountain."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and asked Jiang Ziya to leave directly. Such a disciple, that is, a candidate for cannon fodder, in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart is only a talented and intelligent disciple like Guang Chengzi.

He is his direct disciple.

As for Jiang Ziya.

Ha ha.

He is just a tool man, going down the mountain to stir up the wind and clouds, and then building the God-conferring Platform and granting pardon to the gods. When the time comes, his mission is completed and it is time for his soul to return to heaven and earth.

It can be summed up in four words: no future.

"Master, I don't want to go down the mountain, I just want to serve by your side and honor the old man." Jiang Ziya knows how to flatter, but unfortunately, this time he slapped a horse's hoof.

After all, the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods.

Not something they can refuse.

"Jiang Ziya, I know your filial piety, but this matter is not something that can be transferred by your own will, but a catastrophe that cannot be changed by human power."

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head.

"My disciple's cultivation is shallow, so I might not be able to become a god."

Jiang Ziya was a little anxious.

When he was young, he heard that there were immortals between heaven and earth, so he bid farewell to Fa Xiao, his family, and resolutely walked up to Kunlun Mountain. After talking for several years, he finally found the trace of immortals.

Then he wants to become a fairy by worshiping a teacher.

But the result.

After decades of practice, I dare not say that I have gained nothing, but I have cultivated to the realm of immortals anyway.

"Don't worry, this seat's mount Sixiang is bestowed on you today. He is an auspicious beast, he can seek good luck and avoid evil, protect you, and won't put your life in danger. Don't you still have so many senior brothers?"

"They will all take care of you in secret." Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand.

Jiang Ziya exited Yuqing Palace.

The remaining twelve immortals, as well as the Antarctic immortal, Ran Deng and others are all here.

"You heard it too, so go down the mountain and get ready."

"Yes."

When Huanglong was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Huang Long, you are the most promising disciple in my sect, no one else. Your senior brother will need your protection after coming down the mountain." Yuanshi Tianzun said with high hopes.

This?
Ha ha.

Huang Long didn't know how to explain it.

He didn't want to get involved. He even wanted to hide in the Netherworld, and then wait for the end of the Conferred God to appear in the prehistoric world. After all, this saint had a real fire.

His combat power is the key to breaking the balance between the two sides. If Uncle Tongtian can let him go, isn't this clearly a beacon?

"Master, I want to hide."

Huanglong chose Congxin in the end, and he would have completed the task by randomly splitting out a clone to make up the number, not to mention that he himself is the Emperor of Heaven and Antarctic Eternal Life.

say what?
The catastrophe of Conferred God will not fall on him either.

Gee!

"Huanglong, you are the person in charge of explaining education, why should you be so afraid."

Hey.

Huang Long looked at Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion, and quickly explained: "Master, have you forgotten that I am the Emperor of Longevity in Antarctica, since the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods has come, I can't absolve myself of the blame, why don't we just create a clone, directly If you are a priest in heaven, why do you have to fight and kill?"

Huang Long explained cautiously.

Humph.

"This is not something you can hide from if you want to. Since becoming a god is a disaster, it is not an opportunity. As long as you can become a god safely, you can meditate for thousands of years."

"Isn't it bad?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's frosty face showed that he didn't expect that Huanglong would dare to reject him at all. Could it be that the brothers and sisters can't get along with each other and take the initiative to get on the list.

Isn't this crazy?

How to practice meditation in the future.

"Among the Conferred Gods, in addition to the [-] righteous gods, there are also [-] gods. How can we make up for it? There are many other casual cultivators in the middle. Participate in it, you understand?"

Yuan Shitian respected his words with sincerity.

"understood."

Isn't this trying to make Huanglong a shit stirrer?

special.

Huang Long was silent for a while.

"I understand what Master means, and I will try my best to do it. As for the ending, it all depends on the general trend of heaven."

"Do not worry."

"Master will not use you for no reason. When the time comes, Master will give you benefits."

Yuanshi Tianzun gave Huanglong a meaningful look, and then let them leave.

"Brother, please take care of me in the future." Master Taiyi, Master Yuding and other senior brothers who are close to Huanglong came over and congratulated him.

"You guys."

"Go to Erxian Mountain to catch up with me."

Huang Long suggested.

In fact, it is not without benefits in conferring the gods. Almost all the disciples who cut off the teaching are extremely rich, especially the direct disciples, famous disciples, who do not have an innate spirit treasure in their hands, can cut off the treasure at that time. Hu down.

When you want to break through in the future.

You can also have enough innate spirit treasures, and it will be even more difficult to cultivate to the quasi-sage realm in the future. After all, the innate spirit treasures will only become less and less until they disappear.

(End of this chapter)