The Steady Yellow Dragon in the Wilderness

Huanglong gathered his magic power and temporarily sealed the intention of killing the saint under the power of Hunyuan Golden Seal.

Although there is only one strand, if it is allowed to rage in the body, it will become very troublesome.

Moreover, this hint of Saint-Slaying was also Huang Long's biggest gain from this discussion. He planned to stay back and slowly comprehend it.

After he no longer had the intention to cause trouble by killing the saint, what was left was just some skin wounds. Huang Long just recovered his energy and blood, and the wound on his right shoulder healed.

Compared with Huanglong's state, Styx is slightly better, but the consumption is a bit high.

After seeing that Huanglong was fine, Ancestor Minghe breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. If he died during the sparring, I am afraid Yuanshi would not let him have an easy time.

However, his Saint-Slaying Sword did not even severely damage Huanglong, which somewhat shocked Styx.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples can't handle it. How can they slaughter saints and achieve enlightenment in the future?

However, this idea was quickly driven out by Styx. People who can go so far on the road to enlightenment naturally have extremely determined minds, and temporary setbacks are nothing.

Styx has always believed that his way of killing the saints is the right way. If he cannot succeed, it is just because he is too weak.

Without the blessing of the Saint-Slaying Way, the Saint-Slaying Sword once again degenerated into the Abiyuan Tushuang Sword and flew back to Styx.

Upon seeing this, Minghe made a seal and took back the Abiyuan Tu Er Sword into his body. Then he looked at Huanglong and said,"It makes me extremely happy to be able to discuss Taoism with fellow Taoists. Next, I will invite you to the palace for a little talk."

Minghe already has a lot of people. The New Year has not been so hearty. There used to be a Nine Spirit Sword Master, but after he embarked on the road to enlightenment, it became boring.

Although Zhen Yuanzi has also embarked on the road to enlightenment, there is a gap between the two, and it is difficult for him to go find it. It is easy for him to get into a fight, so Styx has been very lonely these years.

After hundreds of millions of years of loneliness, Huang Long finally came. Although he was a generation younger, he was just like him, a person who had embarked on the road to enlightenment and a true Taoist friend.

This kind of person is very precious to Styx, and there may not be many in the entire prehistoric period, so Styx is very polite to Huang Long.

Huang Long looked at the sincerity of Ancestor Ming He and nodded with a smile. At the same time, he could understand his mood. The higher the cultivation level, the fewer people could discuss the Tao.

Especially people like them who have no similar people around them.

Later, Huanglong and Ancestor Styx returned to the Blood God Palace again. While recovering from their injuries, they also chatted with each other about daily life, and their relationship grew rapidly.

Styx also took out some blood sea treasures to entertain Huang Long.

Faced with Styx's enthusiasm, Huang Long couldn't refuse, so he stayed in the Blood Sea for several more years.

During this period, Huanglong not only got along well with Styx, but also got to know the Mosquito Taoist and the elites of the Asura Sect.

Among them, Taoist Mosquito made Huang Long the most curious. Although there were many external factors, Taoist Mosquito was able to break through the magic power of the saint and swallow up the third-grade golden lotus. His devouring method was very unusual.

Huang Long, who was curious in his heart, also discussed his skills with Taoist Mosquito and gained some understanding of his magical powers.

This mosquito Taoist is not only proficient in the law of devouring, he is also born with a magical power of devouring.

Moreover, his devouring magical power is different from that of Kunpeng and others. Mosquito Taoist's devouring power is more suitable for sneak attacks and can be completely silent.

By the time you discover it, it may be too late, which is why even the saints did not discover it.

After discussing with Taoist Mosquito, Huang Long looked at him with a complicated expression. Taoist Mosquito's magical power made him think of some bad things, and he had the urge to shoot him to death.

A few years later, Huang Long had finished all his work in the Blood Sea. After saying goodbye to Styx, Huang Long took Long Ma and left again.

After the Netherworld and Blood Sea, Huanglong's next stop was to go to the northern part of the wilderness, where he still had an old friend to visit.

Above the sea of ​​blood, Huang Long closed his eyes and controlled the Golden Book of the Great Dao, constantly sorting out his own laws and magical powers.

While the dragon and horse were also galloping, they were concentrating on comprehending this divine passage method.

In the thousands of years following Huang Long, Long Ma gained the most. Not only did he travel throughout the ancient world, he also met many great gods. When Huang Long discussed Taoism, he was always by his side.

Although it is not a sermon specifically for him, it is enough to be regarded as a great blessing. When he returns this time, Longma should have a huge breakthrough.

Boom~!

Just when Huanglong was about to leave the realm of the Blood Sea, a gentle vibration came, and Huanglong was awakened by a sudden surge of emotion.

"Huh~?"

Feeling this whim, Huang Long opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood with some surprise.

"This is the Six Paths of Reincarnation~?!"

Looking at the Six Paths of Reincarnation in front of him, Huang Long felt even more confused.

At this time, he felt as if he had encountered the Golden Book of the Great Dao. It was a feeling that something destined was about to be born. (Read Baoshuang novels, Just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Not only Huang Long, but also Ping Xin, the empress in the reincarnation, also felt this vibration, and at the same time felt her own opportunity.

As Huang Long and Ping Xin also felt the opportunity, above the sea of ​​blood The vision became more and more grand, and even the entire land of reincarnation was roaring.

Although he didn't care much about foreign objects, Pingxin was also very curious about things that were destined to him, and then flew out of the land of reincarnation with auspicious clouds of merit..

After seeing Ping Xin, Huang Long quickly saluted. Ping Xin was not only his senior, but also had great merits for the ancient world. Even a saint would not dare to be rude.

Huang Long himself is also a beneficiary, so he still has to maintain etiquette.

"The descendants explain the teachings of Huanglong and pay their respects to Empress Pingxin~!"

Ping Xin nodded with a gentle expression and said,"You don't have to be polite, real person."

She also watched the whole battle between Huang Long and Styx, and she agreed very much with Huang Long's strength.

Although Pingxin doesn't care about it now, she still gives enough respect to the strong.

Huang Long straightened up after hearing this. Although Pingxin is not a saint, he is almost there, and even has the same status. Seeing this, Pingxin chuckled and said to Huang Long,"A real person doesn't have to be restrained. I think a real person feels the same." I'm here, do you have any ideas? Huang

Long heard this and said quickly,"Your Majesty is too polite. I cannot be called a real person in front of you. Just call me Huang Long. As for the things that are about to be born, your Majesty will make all the decisions.""

Huang Long was very respectful and polite at this time, basically the same as meeting a saint. Of course,

Huang Long is not a coward, mainly because Ping Xin is indeed a man of great virtue.

His merits are among all the races in the wild, even more powerful than Nuwa. The only thing missing is a ray of Hongmeng purple energy.

If Yuan Shi knew that he had lost etiquette in front of her, even if he didn't clean up the house, he would have to suffer a lot.