I am Huanglong, the favorite of the prehistoric group

Towering Kunlun, the prehistoric sacred mountain.

Stretching mountains, undulating dragon veins, boundless creation, and myriad Taoist rhymes.

In the middle of the mountain range, there is a lake with blue water, and a golden, majestic and sacred five-clawed dragon sleeping in the lake. The dragon's whiskers are fluttering, exuding a majestic and extraordinary aura. The streamlined body is both beautiful and powerful.

Suddenly, Huang Long opened his eyes and shook his body comfortably. Suddenly the lake water surged and the undercurrent became violent. However, when he reached the surface of the lake, he was affected by an irresistible force and turned into ripples.

"It's been another day, probably one day, and I still haven't had a chance to see Yuanshi Tianzun."

Huang Long looked at the sky in confusion, thinking in his heart that in this world that has not changed for thousands of years, it seems that no time has passed, and there is no difference from day to day, although there seems to be no year yet.

He, Huang Long, an ordinary time traveler, suddenly came to this dangerous place called Honghuang for some unknown reason.

Then, he traveled through time and became the real Huanglong who taught the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun in the future!

It’s just that I haven’t become a disciple yet.

At first, Huang Long was sad when he learned about this situation.

Although the Twelve Golden Immortals in the future have safely passed through the great tribulation of becoming gods, the performance of the real Huanglong is really terrible.

To put it simply, no matter what you do, you will be the first to be tied up.

He is bound to lose every battle, has no victory, has no treasure, no strength, no disciples, and no brains, so he is elegantly called "Five Wu Zhenren".

Moreover, there are rumors in the world that Yuan Shitian respects and despises people who are covered with fur and horns, and who are wet and born with eggs. Accepting Huang Long was just a helpless move, and he never thought highly of him. Therefore, Huang Long lived a very happy life in the teaching.

Difficult.

Huang Long was also quite dissatisfied with his situation at first.

But after getting the memory of his predecessor and gaining a deeper understanding of the current environment, his thoughts became: Dad Yuanshi, don’t drive me out of Kunlun Mountain.

The predecessor of Huanglong, the son of Zulong.

It's just more tragic. It was an accidental product when Zulong was too passionate. Zulong, who had many children, didn't remember it at all. What's more important is that Zulong died not long after he was born, and because of the war between the three clans, he died.

Life is ruined, the world is shattered, and karma comes.

The father's debt is repaid by the son. As the son of the ancestral dragon, Huang Long is born with karma.

Even a mouthful of cold water will clog your teeth.

Even if you are walking on the road, you may be looked down upon by a passing monster, and then come to eat you.

I took the initiative to hunt for treasures, but other than a few straws, I never got any treasures.

After learning from the pain, I decided not to go out to get involved in right and wrong, and to practice in seclusion.

As a result, I became obsessed!

After finally recuperating from his injuries, he was soaking in the Donghai Hot Spring to recuperate. Suddenly, a golden crow came over and wanted to steal his territory, and then they started fighting and almost became a pot of meat.

I escaped from a narrow escape and fled all the way to Kunlun, where I fell down. If the Dragon Clan hadn't had tenacious vitality and was more or less a Golden Immortal, I might have fallen to death alive.

Fortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun was in a good mood that day and put him into the lake casually.

Then because he looked pretty good, he was kept in the lake by Yuan Shi Tianzun, where he served as an ornamental dragon and decorated the Kunlun scenery.

Take a look and cultivate your sentiments.

This left a dragon's life.

"Fellow Taoist Huanglong, my master and my uncle are going to talk about Taoism. Please come out quickly and listen to the Tao."

Just when Huang Long was sighing, a voice sounded from outside. Huang Long's golden pupils suddenly showed a look of joy. With a long roar, he flew straight out of the lake and transformed into a young Taoist wearing a yellow robe with a simple and honest face.

Seeing a handsome young man standing beside the lake with a gentle face and a mahogany staff in his hand, he quickly leaned over and paid homage: "Thank you, Taoist Brother Nanji, for the invitation."

At this time, the Taoist Patriarch has united with the Way of Heaven, and Zixiao's three lectures have ended, but the Three Purities have not yet been sanctified, and the sect has not been established, and the famous Twelve Golden Immortals and the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao are still missing.

But in addition to Taishang Daojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Daojun have already begun to recruit disciples.

Taojun Tongtian accepted two people, Taoist Duobao and Holy Mother of Golden Spirit.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun only accepted one person, and that was the one in front of him, the Antarctic Immortal, who would also be the Antarctic Immortal in the future.

Having attained the Taiyi Path and Fruit, we are only one step away from the lofty Daluo Path and Fruit.

"It doesn't matter, Kunlun is lonely, and there are not many Taoist friends under the teacher's sect. I should get close to him on weekdays. In addition, when the Taoist friends are free, catch more fish for poor Taoist." Nanjixian said with a smile.<

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"Definitely, definitely." Huanglong naturally agreed. The lake where Huanglong was hiding looked like a lake from the outside, but in fact, there was a universe inside, which contained everything from mustard seeds. The inside was wider than the vast ocean, and there were all kinds of fish, shrimps, and living things in it.

Countless, the Yellow Dragon is a real dragon after all. It didn't take long to soak in the water, and it became the overlord of the lake. It was just a word to let these aquatic tribe die obediently.

After an accident, Huang Long discovered that Antarctic Fairy liked to eat fish, Huang Long decisively showed off his cooking skills and successfully established some relationships.

It is difficult to build a close relationship with the leader, but it will be easier if you can build a close relationship with the leader's secretary.

And Nanjixian is not just a secretary to the leader,

Nanjixian smiled and nodded, Kunlun was deserted, and among all the teacher's spiritual beasts, his favorite was this yellow dragon.

Take the road.

Huanglong followed Nanjixian closely, and soon arrived at Yuqing Peak in the middle, where three figures with majestic auras, like a great avenue, were sitting.

Tai Qing Tai Shang, Yu Qing Yuan Shi, Shang Qing reaches the sky.

After that, I saw a burst of fresh air blowing from the western sky, and a man and a woman flew in. The man was a young Taoist priest with a handsome face, but a little bit fat. The woman had a noble face, domineering eyebrows, and an exaggerated figure.

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They are the two direct descendants of Tongtian Daojun, Duobao Taoist and Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

And behind them is a group of birds and beasts.

Big black crocodile, blue-haired lion, long-tusked white elephant, Chongming bird...

Looking at this commotion, the figure in the middle frowned slightly, showing a hint of displeasure, while the young man on the left was quite amused and laughed.

Taoist Duobao and Our Lady of Jinling quickly descended and bowed to the three of them: "Greetings to the teacher and my two uncles."

The birds and beasts behind them suddenly became quiet and lay on the ground obediently.

Later, Nanjixian arrived and bowed to the three figures: "Greetings, teacher, uncle, uncle."

Huang Long arrived and bowed after him. His etiquette was thoughtful and meticulous, even more exquisite than that of Anji Xiandu, but he did not speak. He was watching dragons now and was not qualified to speak.

After praying, he sat obediently outside.

On the high platform, Yuanshi Tianzun saw this and nodded with satisfaction. Although this yellow dragon was not very lucky and not extremely talented, he knew etiquette and was really good. Thinking of this, he glanced at Tongtian Dao beside him.

Jun, look at all the pets, look at mine, look at yours, this is the difference!

Lord Tongtiandao pretended not to see it. Just keep a pet and make it happy. Why are you so reserved?

And they all maintain the shape of Pangu, what else is there to see?

It’s better to have a variety of things to pass the time.

How boring would it be if we didn’t demolish our home?

Sitting on the right, Taishang Daojun Quan Zuo couldn't see it, and he only spoke about the Dao. One by one, the non-verbal sounds of the Dao came out of his mouth. Kunlun's spiritual energy trembled, the boundless Yin and Yang Dao rhymes circulated, and a huge phantom of the Yin and Yang diagram emerged.

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