Master Huanglong stood proudly on the white crane, with his head raised, looking at the Jianglong in front of him angrily, as if he was going to take action against him at any time.
Speaking of Huanglong Zhenren, in the original work of Fengshen, his reputation is no less than that of Guangchengzi among the Twelve Golden Immortals. What is the reason? During the period of being a god, this person was always the first to arrive on the battlefield every time he participated in the battlefield. He loved to be pushy and talkative. Although he was the third monk among the Twelve Golden Immortals with Daluo strength, his magic power was low and he relied entirely on his dragon body. He has never won a fight. Every time, he relies on his brothers or master Yuanshi Tianzun to save him. Moreover, he has never used any magic weapon, so he is called Xiwu Taoist. He has no power, no disciples, and no brains. He has never used any magic weapon. Victory, every battle must be defeated.
Jianglong looked at Master Huanglong in front of him and was secretly amused in his heart. There really were all kinds of people in this cultivation world. They had all reached Daluo cultivation, and they were not modest or cautious at all.
"Fellow Taoist Huanglong, I'm here with sincerity. Please go in and report for me. As for whether the saint will accept me as his disciple, isn't it a 50-50 decision?" Jianglong Gongshou said with a very good attitude.
Huang Long lowered his head and looked Jianglong up and down. When he saw that his features were delicate and his skin was better than his own, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Boy, what's your name?" Huang Long asked still proudly.
"The descending dragon comes from..."
"Asshole...you are looking for death."
Just as Jiang Long announced his name, he was interrupted by the Taoist priest in front of him. He saw Master Huang Long staring at Jiang Long with an angry look on his face.
"Take your life..." Huang Long seemed to have suffered some great humiliation and took action angrily. He grabbed Jianglong with his left hand and transformed into a giant dragon claw in mid-air.
Jiang Long reacted extremely quickly, leaving an afterimage on the spot and retreating quickly.
"How brave..." Huang Long became angrier when he failed to catch him.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?" Jianglong asked quickly.
"Boy, do you dare to insult me?"
"Insulting you?" Jianglong was stunned.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to subdue the dragon. Let me take you down today and skin you with cramps and skin." After saying that, Huanglong flew towards the subdued dragon again. At this time, his whole appearance changed, and an expression appeared on his face. There were many scales, and a pair of dragon horns appeared on the forehead, grabbing at Jianglong ferociously.
Understanding that it was because of his name, Jianglong didn't bother to say anything more. He put one hand on his back and just stretched out his right hand, stopping in mid-air. He looked at the flying Master Huanglong with disdain in his eyes.
"Roar..."
The Yellow Dragon got closer and closer, roaring from its mouth, shaking the heaven and earth, and a dragon's power came from its body and pressed towards Jianglong.
However, Jiang Long was not affected at all. The moment Huang Long approached, Jiang Long's body suddenly disappeared, and then appeared above the opponent's head, and punched him hard.
"Bang..."
"Boom..."
There was a dull sound among the lightning and flint, and Master Huanglong was knocked away more than ten miles away, and he fell hard into a hill, smashing the head of the mountain into pieces.
"Ami... That grandma, you think I have a good temper, right? What's wrong with me calling Jianglong? You are the one who surrendered, damn." Jianglong couldn't help but curse. After scolding me, I was secretly frightened. I almost spilled my words and almost shouted the Buddha's name.
"Ho ho ho..."
Master Huanglong's roar came from the pile of rocks, which showed that this guy's skin was not that thick.
"Crash..."
As the gravel bulged, a giant yellow dragon slowly emerged from the pile of rocks. The dragon was several kilometers long and very domineering. This was the true form of Huanglong.
"Tsk tsk...it looks good." Jiang Long showed no fear at all.
"die..."
Huanglong roared angrily and flew up quickly. In an instant, he was on top of Jianglong's head, and his thick and long dragon tail swung towards Jianglong fiercely.
Jianglong didn't panic, he still carried his left hand behind his back. The moment the tail was about to fall, his right hand suddenly became larger. A giant hand suddenly appeared in mid-air and grabbed the falling dragon's tail.
"go..."
Jianglong shouted softly, and made a forceful movement with his right hand towards the distance. The shadow of the giant hand grabbing the dragon's tail in the air was also violently swung, and the whole dragon was thrown away fiercely, without leaning to either side. It happened to hit the barrier of Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
"Bang..."
With a loud noise, Huang Long came into close contact with the barrier. The barrier was shaken and emitted a burst of energy. The light shook violently and knocked the Yellow Dragon flying again. The Yellow Dragon in the air had already vomited blood. Under the dual force, even his dragon body couldn't bear it, and his entire huge body fell down.
"You're not going to die, are you?" Seeing this scene, Jiang Long was also frightened. It wasn't that he was afraid of Huang Long's death, but that this place was not suitable. Then he quickly flew forward, preparing to catch Huang Long as he fell unconscious. dragon.
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful."
At this moment, a voice came from the other side of the barrier, and following the voice came a figure. It flew past the stopped Jianglong very quickly, and flew to the top of the falling yellow giant dragon. His skills touched the dragon's head. Suddenly, the giant dragon stopped in mid-air, and its body slowly shrank, and finally turned into a human form. The Taoist waved his hand and sent the unconscious Huang Long into Kunlun.
Jianglong looked at this Taoist curiously, and saw that he was wearing a soap-colored Taoist uniform, smiling, with a long black beard, holding a whisk, and an immortal Taoist spirit. And there is a faint holy light looming on the head, which is a sign of a quasi-sage.
"I've met Taoist friend Xia Ran Deng." The Taoist smiled and bowed to Jiang Long, as if he didn't care about what just happened.
"Jianglong has met fellow Taoist Taoist, and my attack just now was a bit harsh." Jianglong said apologetically.
"Haha, it's okay. My junior brother has this temper. It would be good for him to learn a lesson."
The person who came was none other than the first disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, the senior brother of Chanjiao and the quasi-sage Randeng Taoist.
"Where did fellow Daoist Jianglong come from? Why do you want to come to Kunlun?" Ran Deng asked.
"I am originally from the South China Sea. In my early years, I went to sea and strayed into a fairy island. I accidentally received the inheritance from monks in ancient times. I have practiced alone for many years. I have been yearning for the Yuqing Saint for a long time. This time I came to Kunlun with the intention of worshiping him. Go down and listen to the great road." Jiang Long said and bowed deeply to the Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
Hearing Jiang Long's words, Ran Deng's eyes flashed with luster. He looked Jiang Long up and down, and saw that his tone was sincere and didn't seem to be fake. Moreover, he knew when Jiang Long arrived at Kunlun Fairy Mountain that the other party could be honest and sincere. Waiting outside for several days shows that he is sincere. The most important thing is that he is an overseas casual cultivator. He can cultivate to the Daluo realm through the inheritance of his predecessors, and his combat power is not bad. This qualification can already compete with twelve The Golden Immortal is comparable.
"Well, very good, I understand. Fellow Taoist has this wish, how can I refuse, please come with me." Ran Deng nodded happily.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Jianglong quickly expressed his gratitude, even his eyes were red. For such acting skills, he would be sorry if he didn't win a statuette.
"Hahaha, let's go." Ran Deng was even more satisfied. Then he turned around and flew towards Kunlun, with Jiang Long following closely behind. This time the barrier did not stop the two of them. This shows that Ran Deng is so powerful. He does not need to use the skills like Huang Long. He can control the barrier with just his thoughts. Realm formation.
After flying into Kunlun, the scenery here is not the same as what you see from the outside, but is even more shocking. The rich spiritual energy hits your face, refreshing you.
At this time, I saw several Taoists on a huge stone platform below. They were working together on the real Huanglong on the ground, probably to heal his injuries.
The two of them did not stop, Ran Deng and Jiang Long continued to fly forward. A palace on the top of the mountain in front was glowing white. The whole palace seemed to be carved out of giant jade. It was the Yuxu where Yuanshi Tianzun was. palace.
At this time, people came out of many caves around them and looked curiously at the descending dragon in the sky.
"This guy is very powerful. Huanglong suffered a big loss this time."
"This kid should have been beaten long ago."
"It looks like we are going to have another senior brother soon."
Everyone started talking.
Ran Deng took Jiang Long and flew to the entrance of Yuxu Palace. The tall and spacious palace door slowly opened to both sides. At the door, you could see the holy light emitting from inside. A pressure came with it, but it was quickly withdrawn. Went back.
"Let's go." Ran Deng said.
Then he walked in, Jianglong quickly straightened his clothes, and then walked in, trying to put on a show.
After entering, I saw a tall figure sitting on a futon hanging in mid-air directly in front of me. The whole person was hidden in the holy light, making it impossible to look down.
"Master." Ran Deng bowed respectfully.
Jiang Long fell to his knees quickly as if he had just come to his senses.
"Meet the saint." Jianglong shouted excitedly while lying on the ground.
"Well..."
In the holy light, Yuanshi Tianzun responded, and then the holy light slowly disappeared, revealing the true appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Upon seeing this, Ran Deng stood aside respectfully. He didn't need to explain too much about Yuan Shi. Everything Yuan Shi Tianzun just saw was naturally clear to him.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Jianglong kneeling in the hall, his eyes full of surprise. Just now he calculated the origin of Jianglong. Everything was indeed as he said. He was once just a weak mortal who accidentally stumbled into a place while fishing. Island, where I received a mysterious inheritance, and only practiced for five hundred years before reaching Da Luo Jinxian.
Jianglong, who was kneeling on the ground at this time, was very calm. He naturally sensed that a mysterious force had entered his body before. It must have been the sage's calculation that the master said.
What Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know was that the life experiences of characters who were integrated through the system could be changed, so everything he calculated was actually the life experience that Li Daoyi had set up for Jianglong in advance.
"You want to join me to explain my teaching?" Yuanshi Tianzun said.
"Yes, I am willing to worship the saint as my teacher, listen to the great truth, and hope that the saint will show mercy." Jianglong raised his head and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, his eyes filled with tears of excitement.
