The Steady Yellow Dragon in the Wilderness

Huang Long then chatted with Xuan Du about some human affairs, and then left with his disciples. As for the conflict between the two sects, he didn't want to worry about it. He was just sentimental at first.

However, he still persuaded Huang Long not to go too far, otherwise it would be bad if someone died.

Watching Xuandu leave, Huang Long looked in the direction of Shangqing Peak, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

He didn't intend to hurt anyone in this matter. The dispute between the two religions has not yet reached the point of killing people, and killing people will not solve the problem. Unless he can kill them all, then it will be impossible.

"If you can't kill people, you will be heartbroken if you are poor~!"

Time flies by and a hundred years have passed, and Kunlun Mountain has become lively. Xuanmen seniors from all over the country have come, and even the Queen Mother of the West, who does not go out all year round, has also come to Kunlun Mountain.

Of course, the most lively one is Shangqing Peak, where Jie Jiao is here At that time, there was already the momentum of thousands of immortals coming to court.

Until the last three days, Taiqing Saint brought the gold and silver boy and sat cross-legged on the green ox to Taiqing Peak.

The Tongtian leader also brought his personal disciples and the seven immortals who accompanied him, and fell into They arrived at Shangqing Peak.

The disciples of the Western Sect still followed Yin and Zhunti.

At this time, half of the monks in the entire prehistoric world gathered in Kunlun Mountain. There were thousands of Da Luo Jinxian alone, and there were nearly a hundred quasi-sages.

As for the people at the foot of the mountain, there were more people, but the quality was definitely not as good as the one on the mountain. There were only a few hundred people in Daluo Jinxian.

On the last day, Empress Nuwa also stepped on the golden phoenix and landed on Kunlun Mountain.

The endless gathering of power allowed There are thousands of strange images on Kunlun Mountain, which has completely established Kunlun Mountain as the ancestor of all mountains.

Block~!

Block~!

Block~!

As the auspicious time has come, the Yuxu Golden Bell rang, instantly spreading throughout the three realms.

This moment Everyone knew that the Taoist Discussion Conference had begun. People at the foot of the mountain and those who could not attend looked at Kunlun Mountain with a hint of envy. How wonderful it was to be able to listen to the sermons of the six saints and Taoist gods. What an opportunity.

Huanglong and his disciples from Erxian Mountain were seated, including Zhenshan and Wuzhiqi. They also had seats.

"I haven’t seen you for tens of thousands of years. My fellow Taoist, you’re all right~!"

Huanglong had just settled down when a voice interrupted him. When Huanglong turned around, it turned out to be Beiming Kunpeng.

"Huang Long has met Taoist Kunpeng, and after not seeing him for many years, his cultivation has become even more advanced."

At this time, Kunpeng has gone through ten thousand years of hard practice, and has made up for the loss of his true spirit. His practice has become more complete, and he even has the taste of getting rid of his obsessions.

Of course, he has eliminated some obsessions, but he doesn't know when he can get rid of them. If you go, you may never be able to kill him, but it still makes Kunpeng's cultivation reach the late stage of quasi-sage, and he has a more peaceful and comfortable Taoism.

"Hahaha~, I am just lucky. I would like to thank fellow Taoist friends for bringing me this opportunity. Huang Long was a little confused when he heard this,"

What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?""

Kunpeng laughed softly when he heard this,"Back then, my Taoist friend went to Beiming to borrow a treasure. He was quite happy discussing the Tao with the three moves. Moreover, Empress Nuwa was kind, so she returned the true spirit to me. The poor Taoist also took this opportunity to make a breakthrough. To achieve cultivation."

The true spirit is extremely important to any monk. Even if there is any imperfection, it will greatly affect the practice.

"Are these all disciples of Taoist friends? Not bad, not bad. It seems that they have received the true biography from Taoist friends."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Then Kunpeng saw the disciples behind Huang Long, especially when he saw Xuan Xiao, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Lu Jun, he remained silent

Lu Jun also saw Kunpeng and turned his head with a cold snort. Although he was not there at the time, he also knew the situation of the Lich War during his travels. Of course,

Kunpeng, who betrayed his father, was He didn't have a good impression, but he could also position himself correctly. He was now a disciple of the Chan Cult, not the prince of the demon clan, so he couldn't do anything to Kunpeng. Huanglong didn't care when he saw this, and still introduced other people from Erxian Mountain to Kunpeng.

It would be fine if Kunpeng didn't care. If he really wanted to take revenge on Lu Jun, he, Huanglong, was not a vegetarian. When he accepted this disciple, his karma would naturally be accepted.

Fortunately, Kunpeng only looked at Lu Jun. Jun glanced at it and didn't care. In Kunpeng's heart, from the moment he left the demon clan with the Hetu Luoshu, the cause and effect between him and Di Jun was wiped out, and naturally it would not be counted on a little baby.

Moreover, Lu Jun is the last member of the Golden Crow clan, and it is natural that Heaven allowed him to survive. What’s more, he is not far behind because of Lu Jun, which affects his relationship with Huang Long. After the introduction, Kunpeng joked pretending to be angry. He said,"Fellow Taoist Huanglong, we recognized you as Taoist friends at the beginning. How come you haven't come to Beiming once since that time? I'm looking forward to you every day."

Hearing this, Huang Long repeatedly complained,"It's my fault. I've been too busy practicing these years and haven't found any time. Fellow Taoist, don't worry. After this Xuanmen Conference is over, Pindao will be there again." When you travel through the ancient times, you must go to Beiminghai, a Taoist friend."

"Hahaha~, that poor man will be waiting."

Then Huang Long chatted with several other Taoist friends. In the past few years, he traveled to the ancient times and met some great gods.

"Sixth Prince~, we have found you."

At this moment, Bai Ze, Ji Meng and others appeared from nowhere, came to Lu Jun's side, and held him up, with longing in their eyes.

Because Bai Ze and others had also heard it in Zixiao, so They can also be regarded as members of the Xuanmen. They have been nesting in the northern part of the ancient world for these years, silently licking their wounds, and at the same time looking for the whereabouts of Lu Jun. (Okay) The Golden Crow clan is the emperor of the demon clan, and this is deeply rooted in the demon clan. Even integrated into the blood inheritance, if they want to revive the demon clan, they cannot do without Lu Jun's support, but they have not found it all these years.

Lu Jun was also very happy to see Bai Ze, smiling and saying They talked about the changes over the years.

Bai Ze and the others had mixed feelings about their prince becoming a disciple of Huanglong.

Firstly, Huanglong was their old rival. When they were in Shouyang Mountain, their boat capsized in a ditch and he was killed. With the power of a large formation, Huang Long achieved such a ridiculous record that they were completely embarrassed.

This also made them have to admit that Huang Long's strength was indeed good.

Also, if the Sixth Prince joined the Chan Cult, he would also be protected by a saint. How much? It is also a guarantee.

Huang Long ignored the matters involving Bai Ze, Lu Jun and others. He believed that Lu Jun would make his own judgment.