Master of Hongjun

Cao Xiaolong got out of the Houtu Palace, standing in the air, supported by colorful clouds under his feet, looking back at the direction of the Houtu Palace, sighed deeply, and said to himself with a little sadness: "Brother Pangu, I can't do much for you, and I don't know when all my wishes will come true, if you have a soul, protect me, brother!"

Speaking of this, Cao Xiaolong rubbed his nose and laughed dumbly, "When did I degenerate to seek the protection of my brother's soul? Anyway, now I am also a quasi-sage, and the more I live, the less good I am!"

Turning his head, Cao Xiaolong looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace again, "Everything is hindered by the sky, and there are avenues blocking the way, so I can only do my best. As for the success, it depends on how strong my ability is."

At Cao Xiaolong's realm, he should have believed in fate the most, and dared not disobey the Dao's intentions the most. After all, his survival was based on the Dao, and he was content to look at the Dao's face.

But what Cao Xiaolong is doing now is to change his fate against the sky and seriously violate the rules of Dao. Naturally, he will not ask for help from the sky. Everything you want to accomplish can only be done by your own ability.

Cao Xiaolong returned to Panlong Mountain, called Zulong's family, Kong Xuan and others to the side, and said solemnly: "Now that Hongjun has become a saint, he will give a lecture in Zixiao Palace, and many people with great supernatural powers will come to listen to it. Dao. I observed the two clans of liches. They are developing rapidly at this time. They are the protagonists of heaven and earth. I am afraid that there will be a battle and a catastrophe in the future. It's too late."

Kong Xuan and Yuxuan nodded, only Zu Long laughed and didn't take Cao Xiaolong's words to heart, "I'm afraid he might do something wrong, Panlong Mountain is far away from the prehistoric world, they can't hit here no matter what. If you really dare to come, I will slap one to death, and trample to death a pair, I will make it die as many times as it comes, and keep it forever."

Cao Xiaolong smiled and gave Zulong a chestnut, "You old boy, you are becoming more and more lawless now, and you don't even take my words to heart. Look, thanks to your hard work, old man. Now I, Panlong Mountain, are covered by you. What do you think is the best way to deal with a miasma and filth caused by a thousand descendants?"

Zu Long patted his head shyly, as if he felt a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to refute, and obediently stood aside.

He was thin-skinned, and when Cao Xiaolong said so, he just wanted to find a place to pierce in, his pretty face was about to bleed, but he couldn't lift his head anymore.

Cao Xiaolong laughed and said: "You don't have to be shy, since you dare to do it, are you still afraid of me talking?"

Kong Xuan looked at the wonderful expressions of Zulong's family, squatted on the ground with his stomach in his hands, and couldn't help laughing non-stop. "It's really interesting. It turns out that the boss of Zulong is also shy. This is really another big secret between heaven and earth."

As Kong Xuan stayed by Cao Xiaolong's side for a long time, he had already gotten used to the atmosphere of Panlong Mountain's high-level conversations, and unconsciously learned Cao Xiaolong's detrimental tricks.Although Kong Xuan was a boy, Zu Long and the others didn't treat him as a servant, they basically regarded him as Hongjun's substitute, another direct disciple of Cao Xiaolong, so there was no difference in size when they communicated with each other on weekdays This is why Kong Xuan's words are not big or small.

Cao Xiaolong glared at Kong Xuan fiercely, as if he was a little annoyed that Kong Xuan didn't know the rules and etiquette, but his rigid face instantly collapsed under Kong Xuan's cute expression, "You kid is getting more and more serious now. You are getting more and more unruly, so I have to teach you well in another day, lest you be ridiculed after you come out of the mountain, scolding me that people from Panlong Mountain don’t understand etiquette.”

Kong Xuan pulled Cao Xiaolong's sleeve mischievously, looking pitiful.

Cao Xiaolong coughed hard twice, pulled back his sleeves, and scolded with a smile, "Don't act like I owe you millions, can you? People who know you know you are my boy, and people who don't know you think you are I'm a child molester, I'm not interested in men."

Before he finished speaking, Cao Xiaolong looked at Zulong and his wife and Kong Xuan looking at him with puzzled faces, knowing that these words were in vain.The term child molestation is called a handsome man who is played with by others. It was only carried forward in later generations during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Now they must not know the meaning behind this word.

Cao Xiaolong shrugged helplessly, not going to explain.

Zu Long looked at Cao Xiaolong with contempt on his face, "You called all of us here just to criticize me in front of everyone?"

After Zulong said this, Cao Xiaolong remembered the business, touched his nose habitually, and said: "With the development of thousands of years, the dragon clan has become more and more prosperous, but in my opinion, it is no longer suitable to stay here. Panlong Mountain, I have found a source for it, and I am about to discuss it with my brother."

"You mean to drive them out of Panlong Mountain?" Zulong's face gradually darkened.The Dragon Clan is his own descendants, and he has a blood relationship with him, so they are about to be kicked out of Panlong Mountain, Zulong was naturally upset when he heard Cao Xiaolong's words, and he didn't even call him "brother" when he asked.

Cao Xiaolong shook his head, "My brother and I have traveled all the way from the chaos, do you think this is the kind of person you see as a brother?"