The Steady Yellow Dragon in the Wilderness

Hearing Huang Long's unceremonious words, Duobao just nodded silently. Except for the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, everyone else in the Jie Cult was dejected.

The entire sect has been defeated, what else is there to say? As for the identity of the disciple of the saint, Huang Long is also a disciple of the saint, and his master does not seem to blame him.

After Duobao and others came out, they looked at Master Tongtian with some shame. Tongtian shook his head helplessly and waved his hand to cast a spell, but it did not help them recover, it just stabilized their injuries.

"When you go back, you must practice diligently and don't slack off. Magical weapons and Taoism are all external objects, and your own cultivation is the foundation. Don't let your own opportunities slip away."

Tongtian didn't want to say anything at this time. Although he had been prepared in his heart, he still felt very complicated when he saw that all his disciples were taken care of by Huang Long. Hearing this,

Duobao kowtowed to Tongtian and said,"Disciples and others are ashamed. I am disappointed with Master’s teachings~!"

When Tongtian saw this, he waved his hand to him, saying that he didn't want to say anything at this time. In fact, he also knew that it wasn't that Duobao and others didn't work hard, but that Huanglong was too strong.

It's just that the outer disciples were addicted to leftist techniques, and they were quite It gave him a headache, and he hoped that after this incident, they could make some changes.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. His disciple had beaten each of them 753 times, and what he said now was a bit pale.

Taiqing But he comforted him,"Third brother, don't be depressed, this failure is not necessarily a bad thing for them or you."

Jiejiao is entrenched in the East China Sea, and even the Dragon Clan has avoided its edge because of being a saint. In recent years, their fortunes have become increasingly prosperous, like burning oil cooking oil. However, many of Jiejiao's disciples do not practice virtue and are addicted to the heretical arts.

Outside. They show off their magical powers and act recklessly, but they are still disciples of saints. Those who are bullied dare not speak out in anger.

Jie Jiao does not yet have the ultimate treasure to suppress luck. Now Huang Long's attack has suppressed Jie Jiao's arrogance. Maybe it can change some of the ethos of Jie Jiao.

Tongtian also nodded when he heard this. It’s not that he didn’t know about these problems, but he never paid attention to them, and he didn’t want to let Jie Jiao’s disciples lose their spirit.

"Thanks for the heads up, brother. I used to be the younger brother and I am now a supervisor."

Nu Wa was still more interested in Huang Long. Looking at Huang Long who was surrounded by Xuan Xiao and others, she smiled slightly and thought about when she would catch him as a young man again.

Jie Yin and Zhunti expressed that they were depressed and did not want to talk, although The disciples of Jiejiao lost, but they were already the disciples they dreamed of.

The great gods of the prehistoric era were also a little silent. Even Ming He, Zhen Yuanzi and others felt the pressure brought by the disciples of the three religions. The most powerful among the saints I don't know how long they can remain strong.

Bian Zhuang has not yet recovered from Huang Long's power. He looked at Xuan Du with some uncertainty and asked,"Master~, Master Huang Long is really you." His junior brother?"

Taoist Donghua also looked at Xuandu. Huang Long was really too strong and didn't match the style of the second-generation disciples of the Three Religions.

Xuandu was also a little embarrassed. Huang Long was indeed his junior brother, but he was a little too strong.

Chan Chan The disciples also looked at Huang Long with confusion, but there was no more comparison. Even Guang Chengzi gave up his obsession because the gap was really too big.

Xuan Xiao, Lu Jun and others happily regarded Huang Long They gathered around and saluted Huang Long,"Disciple, congratulations to Master and Master for returning victoriously."

Feng Ling also ran over, hugged Huang Long's thigh, and buried his little head in the Taoist robe.

Huang Long helped everyone up with a smile, then touched Feng Ling's head and said,"I think after this time, Jiejiao I won't provoke you again. Hearing this, Feng

Ling said with some embarrassment,"It's all Feng Ling's fault that has caused trouble to the master.""(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After Huang Long comforted the wind chime, he then said to Xuan Xiao and others,"The next step is the Xuanmen fight. If you want to go up and try it, go ahead. , and also gain a lot of knowledge."

Xuan Xiao and others quickly agreed upon hearing this, and were very much looking forward to the next Xuanmen fight.

After Huang Long left the scene, it was quiet for a while, and finally Bian Zhuang broke the embarrassment.

He was seen wearing armor, Holding a gorgeous nine-foot nail rake, he walked up cautiously.

Looking at his dress, he didn't look like a Taoist monk, but more like a god general, but he didn't have the power of a god general, but he looked a bit silly.

"Hey hey hey~ Dear fellow Taoists, I teach Bian Zhuang and study under Master Xuandu, and I came here specially to communicate with you."

At this time, Bian Zhuang was complaining in his heart. He was kicked down by his master. He also said that he should come down to warm up the place. Do you think this is human talk? Why didn't he come down to warm up the place?

Put this He had to deal with all the problems by himself. Feeling the gazes of hundreds of thousands of Xuanmen disciples, Bian Zhuang expressed that he was under a lot of pressure.

Taiqing looked at Bian Zhuang who was smiling naively, and was not angry. He just smiled lightly and felt very amused. Although Bian Zhuang It is usually very unconventional, but it is really suitable to lighten the atmosphere.

Finally, a Taiyi Golden Immortal from the Western Sect came up and had a discussion with Bian Zhuang. Although Bian Zhuang had just practiced Taoism for a short time, although his cultivation level had improved, his magical powers were not very strong. In the end, he was defeated by the disciples of the Western Sect.

Although Bian Zhuang didn't care about this, losing in front of so many people made him unhappy. After coming back, he also complained to Xuandu,"I said I If you don’t go, you insist on letting me go. Now I’m going to be beaten up. It’s not only the face of the disciples, but also the face of my human sect, Uncle Donghua and Master Taiqing.……"

Looking at Bian Zhuang who was talking endlessly, Xuandu impatiently sealed his mouth, then packed up his Taoist robe and said,"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, let's see my master earn back your face."

After saying that, he entered the fighting stage and named the disciples of the Western Sect to challenge. Now there are two or three big cats and kittens in the Western Sect, and only two people, Medicine Master and Maitreya, are successful. Although Moang joined the Western Sect, it was short-lived.

Looking at Xuandu who asked to fight, Medicine Master and Maitreya looked at each other, and finally Medicine Master came to fight Xuandu.

Maitreya had already fought against Xuandu at the last Dao Discussion Conference. He knew very well that he was not Xuandu's opponent at this time, not even the pharmacist.

At this time, Taoism is dominated by the three religions, and Western religions have always been accompanying them. Especially after the teachings continue to deviate from Taoism, the Taoism fortune gained is even less.

"Western pharmacists have met fellow Taoist monks from Xuandu"