Chapter 7
Time flies!

Huanglong spent 500 years, and Qingyun Golden Lantern is just getting started, but the benefits it brings him are increasing day by day.

At the same time, he will also bind the fairy rope and the two instruments of gold, and after the sacrifice is completed, he will be able to move according to his heart in the future.

Especially the immortal rope, there are many scenes in the Romance of the Gods where the grandson is afraid to use him. Binding people without hurting them, ignoring the influence of distance, escape and other factors, can be described as a sharp weapon for binding people.

But those who refuse to obey the discipline, there will be no wronged souls under the rope of the immortal.

Huanglong doesn't want to create too much karma with others in the prehistoric world, but if he can solve it with his mouth, he will never overuse killing, it will only affect his own fortune.

However, if it is the enemy of life and death, then he can only kill decisively, and serve the funeral one-stop, so as to destroy the ashes!He will never be given the chance to reincarnate, and the cause and effect will dissipate.

Naturally, no one will trouble him.

Although Qingyun Golden Lantern's offensive ability is average, its defensive ability is almost full, and it also has the ability to avoid evil, but it is mainly the special effect of pulling wind, which reminds him of Yuanshi Tianzun.

An inherited style.

How can I escape in embarrassment in the future.Huanglong, who gave away heads all over the map, is gone forever.

Time flies, but fortunately Huang Long's goal has been achieved, looking at the portrait of the saint floating in mid-air, Huang Long respectfully lit three incense sticks, and slowly smoked.

Hovering around!

As a pious disciple of enlightenment, he would naturally never forget that he was able to break through the realm of Taiyi because of the protection of a sage. If not, he should have broken through his own realm thousands of years ago.

"Thank you Master for your love."

Right now, retreating is not very effective, not to mention there is only a hundred years left, in the blink of an eye, I am afraid that the day of the three religions competition will be missed.

He decided to close the cave and go to the Kunlun Mountains to face the saint, so as to leave a good impression in front of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The crane flapped its wings.soar!
Huanglong laid out the Liangyi array casually, and the Magu Cave on Erxian Mountain was shrouded in mist, but any experienced monk would understand that this mountain is closed and cannot enter.

Luoxia and Lonely Bird fly together.

Before Huanglong set foot on the Kunlun Mountains, he saw cranes flying around and gods bleeding, as if there was a devil chasing after him, he packed his luggage and looked for another safe place.

An elephant's trunk soared into the sky, and a strong suction force flew sand and rolled stones into the mouth of the huge elephant that soared into the sky.

From time to time, there was a loud laugh.

"Is this the so-called Jiejiao disciple?"

Master Huanglong stabilized the frightened crane under his feet and floated down into the clouds. The crane also turned into a well-behaved boy, pretending to be calm and hiding behind Huanglong.

"The ruin of Jiejiao is doomed. If you don't cultivate the way of heaven, don't allow the timing, and blindly rely on the primitive instinct of fierce beasts to feed, it will only destroy the balance of heaven and earth. Although it doesn't show up for a while, it will last forever, even if it is the merit of sanctification. How long can I take shelter?"

Huang Long muttered something in his heart.

Don't dare to call the saint's name directly, that will only attract the saint's attention.

Not worth the candle!

Although it has not yet reached the scene of ten thousand immortals coming to court in later generations, there may be as many as a thousand people including the Lingya Fairy just now.

In addition to Duobao, Wudang, Jinguang, Guiling, etc. who are the four major direct disciples, I am afraid that there are only Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming and others who have a heavenly heart in the upper body and a virtuous practice in the lower body.

The remaining outer disciples are nothing but a mob.

Although he has the magic power of the golden immortal, he does not have the virtue of enlightenment
In the sky, a black shadow appeared, and a huge rabbit descended from the sky. Its mouth was stained with crane feathers, and blood dripped from the corner of its mouth.

"Sure enough, they share the same taste. No wonder the two are the second of the Seven Immortals."

"Two junior brothers, Kunlun Mountain is the Taoist place for saints. Don't you fear that saints will dislike you if you do such a thing?" Master Huanglong stopped in his tracks, and a vast voice spread across the mountainside.

Immortal Lingya and Immortal Dingguang with Long Ears glanced at Huanglong hesitantly.

"You little thief, the two of us don't remember that you are a meddling senior brother, so leave quickly. Don't blame Lord Rabbit for taking your knife today." Chang-eared Ding Guangxian waved his hand.

A look of disdain.

Because Huang Long kept a low profile, he didn't reveal his Taiyi cultivation, so that the two felt that he was just a casual cultivator who had just entered the heaven, and dared to associate with them.

act recklessly!

"This place is the blood-eating place for us to stop teaching, you should hurry up, if not, grandpa will swallow you alive today."

Lingya Fairy wiped his saliva.

"Senior brother, you and I are lucky to eat high-quality heavenly meat today."

The two winking eyes looked at the crane behind Huanglong in front of Huanglong, with salivating expressions.

Make him unhappy.

Demons pay attention to the weak and the strong, and they joined the Jiejiao just to get the protection of the saints. They even sneered at the practice of Taoism. Because they have a backer, they are even more unscrupulous. an occasion.

Just a crane.

"That Taoist, I think the crane behind you is pretty good, and you haven't sent it to me obediently." A gust of scarlet wind came out from the ground, and the black soil on the top of the head slapped the bloodshot on this body.

"Senior Brother Jin Guang, you have been late for more than a while." Lingya Fairy patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Kunlun Mountain is a blessed place for saints, and it is difficult to travel underground."

"I didn't want to hurt people, but you are so aggressive, so don't blame Pindao to teach you and other three stubborn people for Uncle Tongtian."

Boy Baihe has followed him for thousands of years. Although he is his mount, he also works part-time as a messenger on weekdays. Now he is about to be stewed in front of his face, if he does not act.

Then what face does he have to gain a foothold in the wild.

The immortal rope was sacrificed, one end was in Huanglong's hand, the other escaped into the void, and grabbed the three of them.

Lingya Fairy showed a hint of sarcasm.

"It's just a sliver of rope, and you want to bind this seat. I really don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick. Today, your Lingbao seat is also collected for you, so that the treasure will not be dusted."

Lingya Fairy's eyes glowed.At a glance, one can see the extraordinaryness of Huanglong's hand binding the fairy rope.

It's a pity that it's just a dream, in vain.

Master Huanglong walked up to him leisurely.Seeing that Lingya Fairy can't escape Huanglong's palm no matter whether he casts his magic power, or shrinks into an ant.That is, the long-eared Dingguangxian is alert.

Finding something bad, they ran away immediately, but the remaining two people did not have such good luck.

Jin Guangxian was also restrained in place by him.

Jie Jie let out a dissatisfied roar.

"I am a registered disciple of the sage of the Qing Dynasty, how dare you, a Taoist, wantonly kill us." Jin Guangxian was not stupid.Immediately carried out the Master Tongtian as a backer.

His body has always been a golden-haired roar. It is rumored that the corpse does not rot after death, the flesh and blood shrank into the bones, and began to have tendons, with white hairs on the tendons. After thousands of years of practice, there is a strand of golden hair on the neck.

It can be transformed into golden retriever roar.

This is not a common demon cultivator in the prehistoric world. Even if he shouted Potian today, Master Huanglong would not be merciful. When he decided to make a move, their end was already doomed.

The death penalty is exempt, the living crime is inevitable!
(End of this chapter)

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