I am Huanglong, the favorite of the prehistoric group

The heaven and earth are vast, and the wilderness is vast.

If Huang Long were allowed to walk, he might not be able to complete the journey in his entire life.

But it’s nothing in front of Sanqing.

You know, when Taoist became a saint and preached in Zixiao Palace, the three of them were the first ones to rush into the chaos, enter Zixiao Palace, and grab the first three futons.

The speed is also at the top level.

Even though Wanshou Mountain is close to the west, located at the junction of east and west and not close to Kunlun, it is not difficult for Sanqing.

After setting out from Kunlun, it only took Huanglong a day or two to reach Wanshou Mountain without even seeing the vast charm of the ancient times.

Looking down from the sky, a majestic mountain protrudes, with no end visible at a glance. The pine slopes are cold and the bamboo paths are quiet. White cranes send floating clouds to and from, and monkeys offer fruits when they come up and down. The pond in front of the gate is wide, the trees have long shadows, and the rocks are cracked.

The moss and flowers are broken. The palace is extremely dense and purple, and the towers are misty and dazzling. It is really a blessed land, Penglai Cloud Cave.

Although it is not as good as Kunlun, it is still the top fairy mountain in the ancient world.

I also saw above the earth, the earth light shook, a cloud and mist rose up, with thousands of auspicious colors and rays of light, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing an earthy yellow robe flew over. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, with the image of yin and yang, and the appearance of mountains and rivers.

, just like the mountains of the earth guarding and protecting you, the Lord of the mountains.

The three-willow tree has a long beard, which is elegant and elegant, but is as majestic as a mountain and cannot be shaken. At first glance, people will feel that he is a generous and trustworthy immortal.

The ancestor of the Earth Immortals, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

Huang Long nodded secretly. Looking at it this way, his three bosses are not particularly particular, they are all the same.

Fortunately, on the way, I changed the appearance of the purple ribbon fairy clothes to make it look more beautiful, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to come.

Who said that a group of cultivators in the prehistoric times only had Taoism in their hearts and had no vulgar taste?

Like now, Zhen Yuanzi's appearance is not as good-looking as his own teacher.

Didn’t the corners of my teacher’s majestic mouth slightly rise?

Just looking at the face of Immortal Zhenyuan, Huang Long felt inexplicably fond of him.

He is an earth sign and practices earth magic powers.

But in today's world, Tu Dao has become a great success, and apart from Hou Tu, he is respected.

"Three Taoist brothers came all the way from Kunlun to bring glory to our village."

Zhen Yuanzi saw Sanqing and said with a smile.

Although there are moral disputes, they are not incompatible enemies, but their superficial friendship is excellent.

"Fellow Taoist, you are so polite. Just don't think my brother is here to covet your ginseng fruit." Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile.

"Where is it? This ginseng fruit can enter the mouths of three Taoist brothers. It is also a blessing he has cultivated for several generations. He has already asked the boy to beat nine ginseng fruits and give them to the three Taoist brothers." Zhenyuan Immortal also smiled and looked at him.

The Huanglong group behind Sanqing said again, "We haven't seen each other for many years. The disciples of the three Taoist brothers have improved again, especially the little friend Anji and the little friend Duobao. They are not far away from Daluo. I think it is the Dao of Heavenly Immortals."

More and more mysterious."

"When did your disciples disappear? Who on this earth doesn't know you, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earthly immortals? With all the monsters in the grass and trees, in the land of mountain gods, who doesn't know you, Zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of the earthly immortals? Although you are only

You have accepted one or two disciples, but the self-proclaimed immortal is like a crucian carp crossing the river. If you think about it this way, only the Penglai immortal of Dongwanggong can rival you." Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said, and everyone carried the sedan chair,

If you praise me, I will praise you.

"Brother Taoist, the overestimation is just to inherit the teacher's will and educate all living beings. Only in this way can we live up to the teacher's true intention of educating us." Zhenyuan Daxian Dao.

"Very true, since we said goodbye to Zixiao Palace, we may not have seen each other for a long time, so we just want to discuss Tao." Yuanshi Tianzun said.

"That's right, we have said goodbye to Zixiao Palace. We haven't seen each other for many years. I don't know how many of the three thousand guests from Zixiao Palace there are left now." Taojun Tongtian couldn't help but interrupted. Yuanshi really couldn't bear to listen.

Tianzun and Zhenyuan Immortal compliment each other.

Are you tired?

Wouldn't it be better to start a fight directly?

Hearing these words, Immortal Zhenyuan's face trembled slightly, and he thought to himself, don't you know how much is left?

It's just that it didn't break out, otherwise it would really be a fight

Now he led Sanqing inside and stepped into the pavilion. Huang Long followed closely behind, but saw the void twisting. From the outside, it was just a small pavilion, but inside there was a cave and a vast universe.

It seems to have entered a big world, surrounded by picturesque mountains and rivers, so beautiful that it is like falling into a dream, with white jade as a bridge and the beauty of flowing water, needless to say.

The surroundings are full of guests and immortals everywhere.

And with the arrival of the Three Pure Ones, all the immortals came to greet them one after another.

Huang Long had to sigh, the boss is the boss, even if he has not become a saint, Kunlun Tiantuan is still the most popular fried chicken in the world.

The Supreme Being was inaction, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the ceremony at all, but after a female cultivator stood up, she paid a little attention to show her knowledge.

Yuan Shi nodded lightly in response, looking around as if looking at the cultivation of all the immortals, but he paid special attention to the auspicious clouds and immortal lights on their bodies. After looking for a long time, there was no immortal higher than his own height of 30,000 feet.

Fairy light, the smile on his face is even bigger.

Tongtian was bold and unrestrained, but he laughed out loud and responded to the immortal. Many immortals stood up to greet him, calling him Taoist brother, which made him happy, and he said that they were all his brothers.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, but Tongtian Daojun was unaware of it.

Huang Long followed the three elders to the top, and then sat down behind Yuan Shi. He was cautious and well-behaved, disappearing among the immortals and not attracting attention.

On the contrary, a Taoist wearing a bright red Taoist robe, with a thick aura, shuttled among the guests, like a friend from all directions. When he saw the arrival of Sanqing, he was overjoyed and walked to Taoist Master Tongtian and said: "This morning I raised a Taoist in Wuzhuang Temple.

When the phoenix screams loudly, you will know that a distinguished guest is coming to your door. It is true. Especially you, Yi Boyuntian Lingbao Lord, I haven’t seen you for a long time, so I will punish myself with three cups of wine this time."

"You idiot, I came to Wuzhuang Temple to attend Zhen Yuanzi's banquet. What does it have to do with you, the red cloud? It's just a cloud in the sky, but it prefers the grass on the ground. Your grand formation of twenty-four solar terms, practice

Are you ready?" Lord Tongtian smiled and cursed.

Huang Long turned his head slightly and looked at it secretly. This immortal should be the famous Ancestor Hongyun in the ancient times. He is known as the best man in the ancient times. In today's world, he is one of the only seven strong men who possess the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of sainthood.

, and the only one who was not accepted by Daozu as his disciple.

It’s just that I didn’t expect to have such a good relationship with Taojun Tongtian.

Yi Bo Yuntian Lingbao Lord, is Hong Yun Zu the friend of everyone in the world?

As I thought to myself, I saw another beautiful woman slowly getting up. She was wearing the bell spirit of Lishan Mountain and the beauty of heaven and earth between her eyebrows. There were wisps of Taoist charm flowing around her body. She was also a quasi-sage and powerful, and she came to the Supreme Taoist Lord.

, smiled and said: "Brother Tao, I haven't been out of Kunlun for a long time. I thought I wouldn't see Brother Tao this time. Didn't I think I could still pick it up today?"

Taishang Taojun also smiled back and said: "How can I not come when all the immortals are gathering? How about just a pill from you?"

Huang Long looked very curious. Although Fuxi had not created Bagua in this life, the light of Bagua was already glowing in his eyes. He secretly sent a message to Nanji Immortal to ask about the identities of these powerful people. There were too many powerful people here. Even though Nanji Immortal had given him the information in advance.

He has had a class, and it’s a little hard to tell at the moment.

Nanji Immortal knew Huanglong's predicament, so he smiled and said: "I am meeting you, Grand Master. This is Old Mother Lishan. She is a rare female quasi-sage in the world. She is proficient in medicinal herbs. She has worked with Empress Nuwa, Queen Mother of the West, Emperor

Hou Xihe is the equal of a man with great supernatural powers. He once discussed elixirs with his uncle, so we must not offend him."

Huang Long nodded slightly, he knows this, he is a famous person.

The common masters of all outstanding women in Chinese folklore are Bai Suzhen, Fan Lihua, Mu Guiying, etc.

During her journey to the West, she also led the four sages to test the Zen mind and became the mother of the three great masters of Guanyin.

His methods are sophisticated, and he has never been involved in fighting. There is not much cause and effect, but he never thought that he has such a good relationship with his uncle.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. Brother Yuanshi's cultivation is even better than in the past. I wonder how the immortals are doing?"

Thinking to himself, Huang Long saw another man in imperial robes standing in the center of the palace, with an innate jade belt on his waist and boots of the underworld. His eyes were domineering, and wisps of magical brilliance bloomed, like the towering Mount Tai that could not be shaken, like the underworld hell, as majestic as the sea.

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"This is Emperor Dongyue, who is also a leading figure in the Zixiao Palace. He opened up a world under Mount Tai, attracted ghosts to live there, and established the Underworld Division. I heard from the master that he planned to create a lineage of ghosts and immortals, but I don't know how it will progress.

, but his magical powers are also first-class in the world, and he has a close relationship with Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun Patriarch."

This time, before Huanglong could ask, Nanjixian took the initiative to answer.

"Emperor Dongyue?" Huang Long looked surprised, glanced at the emperor who was talking to Yuanshi Tianzun, and thought to himself, there are really many masters.

Pangu created the heaven and earth, but died of exhaustion. His body turned into all things in the world, with his head as the four mountains and his eyes as the sun and moon.

In terms of roots, he is not weaker than the two emperors of heaven, and is even better. He also inherits the legacy of Pangu, is the lord of the mountains, and is in charge of the creation of yin and yang of all things on earth, and the mystery of life and death.

He is also one of the original owners of the underworld.

The traditional Chinese character for Yue is Yue, which means the prison under the mountain, where ghosts are imprisoned.

However, this person is also quite tragic. He is in charge of the four poles and five mountains, and the yin and yang of life and death of all things. This responsibility and the road of Hou Tu are no longer a matter of overlap, but almost complete overlap.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Even if a male and a female want to be king, they will have to fight to the death.

In later generations, Hou Tu and Huang Tian are juxtaposed, and the victory or defeat is naturally self-evident.

After all, in terms of means, Houtu is better than him. In terms of philosophy, an underworld with reincarnation is better than the Taishan underworld where fools are imprisoned. In terms of backstage, Houtu has a group of brothers and sisters.

Therefore, in this moral struggle, this person has completely lost.

When it came time to become a god, he was reincarnated as Huang Feihu, and from then on Emperor Dongyue officially lived under the throne.

It's just this matter that Huang Long can't say much about. He just sits silently behind Yuanshi Tianzun and listens to Nanjixian's introduction for him.

Speaking of which, the connections between Immortal Zhenyuan and Patriarch Hongyun are really terrifying. In all probability, most of the powerful people from ancient times would be present at an Earth Immortal banquet.

Even the arrogant Demon God clan sent Jumang, the Demon God of Wood, to come, not to mention the other powerful ones.

It's just that I didn't see the legendary Western Ershi Jie Yin Zhunti, and the two big bosses Fuxi and Nuwa, which made Huang Long a little regretful.

I don’t know how long it took, but after all the immortals had finished greeting, Zhen Yuanzi ordered many earthly immortals to serve delicious dishes.

As is the custom in banquets since ancient times, the strongest and biggest arrive last.

Since Sanqing has arrived, the banquet will naturally begin.

One after another, slender Taoist priests served food during the banquet, but it was a little different from what Huang Long had remembered. Almost all of the attendants here were men.

I have no interest in watching it at all.

Let’s wait until the Yaochi Banquet is held in the future to watch Chang’e dance.

"Dong~"

Huang Long sighed with emotion, looking forward to the arrival of the ginseng fruit. Suddenly, a bell shook the sky and resounded throughout the world. The first sound of heaven and earth opened up. All the guests at the Earthly Immortal Banquet, who were overjoyed, all changed their expressions.

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Between heaven and earth, there is no one who can pronounce this sound except the most powerful person in heaven, Donghuang Taiyi.

And he was not among those invited.