This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 74 Showing favor?bad guy

not far away.

The fellows of the Water God's genus were communicating, and Huaiwo proposed to let a few people come over. We all belong to the same lineage of the Yellow River, so we should get closer, Huang Long really wanted this.

He inherited the legacy of Gonggong, and Houtu also took good care of him. Huanglong didn't want to fall out with Gonggong, and it would be beneficial to Huanglong to be able to advance and retreat hand in hand.

Regarding this, Huang Long nodded, so that Huai Kuo could go over and ask. Before he could tell, he saw the gods of the Gonggong tribe, and his deep eyes fell on Huang Long.

Like fish on a chopping board.

Full of aggression, he then left repeatedly, pretending not to see him.

Huanglong's expression changed, he pulled Huaiwo back, and walked straight into the Dragon Palace, a remote palace, he is one of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, Ao Guang naturally dared not say more.

Send him respectfully into the secret room.

The golden lantern of Qingyun on Huanglong's head, the bright light illuminates the secret room like daytime, deduced that the water god of the Gonggong tribe is not the god he is currently belonging to.

Huang Long also knew a little bit about their desire to unite the body of Gonggong and prove the way of the water god, but Gonggong was punished by the heavens.

Huang Long didn't believe that the big witches of the Gonggong tribe would not be able to see clearly, if not, they would not be as good as Shui Bo and Yu Shi.

They left the witch clan one after another.

Fighting against each other, the Wu tribe has been basically a mess since there were not a few ancestor witches left, except for the creatures of the Houtu tribe, who were summoned into the Netherworld by Houtu with great magic power.

Turn into a bull's head and a horse's face, keeping the underworld running.

What's more, Huanglong is the dragon king of the Yellow River. The Yellow River, which spreads for thousands of miles, flows from the Buzhou Mountains, passes through the four continents, and finally flows to the four seas, almost bordering on the four continents.

The river they control is also under the jurisdiction of Huanglong. If they dare to ignore his existence so blatantly, are they not afraid that he will divert the Yellow River, which will not be of any benefit to them.

But there was no gain at all.

He is not good at the art of deduction, although he has learned a little from Fuxi, but that is just acquired gossip.

Huanglong is not as good as it.

Considering their own fortune, with Yuanshi Tianzun suppressing and teaching luck, Huanglong is not karma-ridden, and when drinking cold water makes his teeth stick, how will they calculate themselves?

"Ao Guang, I'd like to see the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River, so please do me a favor." Suddenly, a sharp voice, like the wail of a ghost, penetrated the secret room and reached Huanglong's cochlea.

Ao Guang looked at the secret room cautiously, and then glanced at Yushi Shangyang in front of him. He was one of the few generals under Tianting Dijun, and his coming here at this time represented Dijun's will.

Huanglong walked out of the secret room, followed the direction of the sound, and saw Shangyang, wearing a mask, holding a white jade board, standing on one foot, and it is rare for people with incomplete transformation. It is rumored that he is a magical bird dancing with one leg.

Before the heavy rain, it will dance lightly.

Therefore, he was named Rain Master by Emperor Jun.

Although they belong to the same line of water gods, they are different from Huanglong. The Dao of Rain that he cultivates is just a branch of the Dao of Water. In the past, Gong Gong became a water god, and no one dared to challenge his majesty.

next to it.

Dare to challenge him today.It's not because of his low cultivation.

Huang Long walked out from the bead curtain, and said with a smile: "So it's Shang Yang, Master Yu, I don't know what you can do with me."

Immortal Heaven will be established.The Divine Dao Heavenly Court where Di Jun is located is naturally a yellow flower from yesterday.

"Don't dare."

"You heard that Lord Yellow River Dragon is a direct disciple of the sage. He hasn't been famous for a long time. Today's visit is just to make a good relationship. I also invite fellow Taoist Huanglong Haihan."

Yushi Shangyang handed the gift he had prepared to Huaiwo, walked up to him, and chatted with Huanglong.

call!
Huang Long's dignified mind also gradually calmed down.

Kindness?

He is never too short.

Could it be that Shang Yang saw that the Heavenly Court of the Divine Dao was on the verge of collapse, and now he wanted to improve his family and devote himself to the immortal way, so Huang Long didn't mind introducing him to his master.

Many friends.

Yuanshi Tianzun also doesn't mind arranging a pawn under Di Jun's hands to grasp the movements of the heavenly court, which can give them more time to plan.

Although they belong to different camps, driven by interests, Huang Long believes that Shang Yang will make the right choice.

Bragging about their great achievements with Master Yu, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even if it is prehistoric, it is inevitable to compliment and agree, and take a sip of fine wine by the way.

Proper office style.

The Shangyang introduced Huanglong to the circle of water gods in the heavenly court.

people.

It's not just going from one circle to another.

The power of the dragon clan is weak, although there are quasi-sages such as Meng Zhang and Qinglong to testify, but in the eyes of the power of heaven and earth, it is just a yellow flower of yesterday, and under the karma, it will wither one day.

Therefore, everyone was superficially polite to Ao Guang.

Before Meng Zhang, Qinglong and other ancestors showed up, few people would give Ao Guang some face, status, cultivation base and strength are there, unless the cultivation base is low and they want to get some from Dragon Palace The little mountain and wild gods gathered around Ao Guang.

Huang Long also sent Huai Vortex to Ao Guang's side to find out the truth.

Huang Long looked at these water gods, mountain gods, and a group of gods in the heaven who were eating and drinking, showing off their power, and felt displeased, which basically left Ao Guang aside.

That is to say, don't give three points to the dragon boss.

Can it be repaired.

Afterwards, Yu Shi and Shui Bo from the Wu clan joined them, and their Taoist names were complicated. Huanglong couldn't remember the real names of a few people for a while, and it was useless to write them down.

A distinct circle.

The great witches and demon gods of the Gonggong tribe are almost inseparable sworn enemies.

Huang Long looked at Shang Yang and Shui Bo vigilantly, talking and laughing happily, as if the previous hatred was just passing by, and there was also a little playfulness in his heart.

Blood feud.

The witch clan controls the ground, and the demon clan controls the sky.

Is it possible to usher in the great reconciliation of the century?

That's not a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, what are you kidding about?

"Everyone, this time the Dragon Palace has changed hands. You have never thought of encroaching on the world and driving all the dragons back to the Zhongqian World opened by the Qinglong Great Sage. At this time, everyone can also have a share in the world."

Chen Tianjun spoke abruptly.

Without noticing for a moment, Huang Long did not recognize Chen Tianjun.

A strong man with a black beard, holding a bowl in his left hand, with a dragon inside, his right hand looks like watering.

He was not from the dragon race, but from the first batch of human race fabricated by Nuwa, who, together with Xuandu and others, worshiped mountains and asked questions, and built bridges when they encountered rivers.

So ambitious.

When the main show started, Huang Long pricked up his ears, wanting to see their real thoughts.

The wealth of the world.

Far from being comparable to the water gods born in small rivers and rivers, if the regions can be divided, countless water gods in the golden fairy realm can be born in the four seas.

You don't need to be like Huanglong, bordering on the prehistoric peoples. If you are a little careless, you will be swallowed into the belly by a demon god who has cultivated your mind, or you will be transplanted as a puppet.On the prehistoric land.

The frequency of changing the water gods of Xiaochuan Xiaohe is as common as every day.

I don't know how many people have the same idea.

(End of this chapter)