I am Huanglong, the favorite of the prehistoric group

"The music should be played like this, keep the rhythm, and remember that this is a birthday song, be lighter..."

"When the flowers dance, they should be uniform and follow the rhythm..."

"When ordering tea, Qingniao needs to pay attention to his technique, and also pay attention to the fairies around him..."

……

The Yaochi Banquet is coming.

But as the owner, the Queen Mother of the West was busy making wine, and she was very busy. As the second person, Jiutian Xuannv was addicted to playing chess and couldn't extricate herself.

No one actually cares about the Yaochi Banquet.

Finally, inexplicably, Huang Long, a foreigner, was appointed by the Queen Mother of the West as the general manager of the Yaochi Festival!

At first, Huang Long actually refused.

Although, as the general manager, you can legitimately and temporarily manage the tens of thousands of female fairies in Kunlun. From an academic point of view, you can watch them dance, you can roam freely in the flowers, you can be surrounded by them, ask questions, and enjoy the happiness of the Queen Mother of the West!

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But, is Huanglong the one who plans these things?

He sternly refused!

However, I can’t stand being given too much.

Well done, three yellow plums and nine nine-thousand-year-old flat peaches.

Huang Long did it without hesitation!

Command the entire West Kunlun region.

Everyone in West Kunlun is disrespectful. To the female fairies, Huang Long is a tall and talented man. He can speak and sing, play chess, calligraphy and painting, has a good teacher, and is handsome.

With great favor, he is now the star in the heart of the West Kunlun Fairy.

If it weren't for the Blue Bird, Baihua and the others who were protecting him, Huang Long would have received many sticks on the back of his head.

You know, in terms of lust, female fairies are no worse than male fairies.

Especially since this was still the prehistoric era, things like falling in love with a male fairy, knocking him out with a stick, taking him back to a cave, and forcing him to cook often happened.

As for the male immortals, they are the four mythical beasts.

After Huang Long treated them to a big bowl of meat and a big bowl of wine, they regarded Huang Long as a brother.

And when Huang Long's choreographer showed them his long legs, they already knelt down and called them "big brother".

In the midst of the busyness, a cloud of fresh air floated above West Kunlun, and two female fairies came from the clouds. One was the familiar one to Huang Long, Senior Sister Jiejiao, Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. She had an exquisite appearance, and her golden robe could not hide her proud figure.

, there is a natural arrogance between the eyebrows, and there are wisps of Taoism shining, like a king.

The other one is dressed in plain clothes, spotless, with an oval face, gentle and delicate, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Junior sister Wudang, this is the West Kunlun where you practiced before. It's really spiritual and extraordinary." Our Lady of Jinling looked at West Kunlun from afar.

"Yes. The Queen Mother of the West governs well and protects us from outside interference. I am a disciple of the master and have not told her yet. I came to celebrate my birthday this time, so it is a good time to explain it to the queen." The woman in plain clothes said nothing.

Take charge.

"Just in time, let's try the flat peach, and then see how Junior Brother Huang Long, who is under the second uncle's sect, is doing lately. Dark clouds are talking about this brother all the time." said the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

"Senior Sister, what kind of monk is this Senior Brother Huanglong? I heard from Wu Yunxian that he is an excellent monk, and has been called the best throughout the ages. However, I heard from Qiu Shouxian that he is an extremely bad monk, seeking fame and reputation, and is cunning and hypocritical.

." The Holy Mother Wudang said doubtfully.

"To put it all together, he is the one. Not that good, not that bad. Not bad. At least it is much better than Guangchengzi and Chi Jingzi talking all day long. As for Qiu Shou, don't believe his words, he deserves it."

Golden Spirit Holy Mother Way.

"Oh." Our Lady of Wudang nodded obediently.

The two immortals flew and gradually approached West Kunlun. Suddenly, a powerful force surged and a majestic voice sounded.

"West Kunlun ahead, whoever comes, stop!"

Immediately afterwards, the majestic and domineering enlightened beast's true form condensed, its nine heads roared, and the situation changed.

"The Enlightened Beast, it's me." Our Lady of Wudang immediately revealed her identity when she saw the Enlightened Beast.

"Oh? Xiao Wudang. Are you finally willing to go home? Is this your new Taoist friend who brought you back to West Kunlun?" After seeing Wudang clearly, Kaiming Beast suddenly showed nine smiling faces and said.

"No, she is my senior sister. I have become a disciple of the Kunlun Shangqing sect. Now I wish to celebrate my master's birthday and explain it to my empress." Mother Wudang explained.

"Oh? I am a disciple of Kunlun Tongtian Taoist Lord. That is such a blessing." Enlightenment Beast couldn't help but look pleased when he heard the words. He looked at the Golden Spirit Mother with a kind smile. The Golden Spirit Mother also nodded. Facing the Da Luo Jinxian, she was still...

She is just Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although she has the support of Tongtian, she always has etiquette.

"That's not right. I'm a disciple of Kunlun Tongtian Daojun. Isn't that brother Huanglong and also a senior brother?" Kaiming Beast suddenly reacted and said.

"Not bad." Our Lady of Golden Spirit nodded slightly.

"Then we are no longer outsiders, we are all one family. No, this should be called a kiss." After receiving the confirmation from the Golden Spirit Mother, Kaiming Beast immediately beamed, "I will lead the way for you. Brother Huanglong is very busy now, but you know

If you are here, you must be free. Let’s have a good hot pot meal then!”

Looking at the excited Enlightenment Beast, the Golden Spirit Mother raised her eyebrows slightly. Whether it was an illusion or not, she felt that the Enlightenment Beast was more enthusiastic after learning that she was a fellow sect of Huanglong than that of a fellow disciple of the Wudang Virgin.

Isn’t it said that Wudang grew up in West Kunlun since childhood, while Huang Long only lived in West Kunlun for two hundred years?

Why is there such a big difference?

Curious, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit came to the mountain and saw the charming scenery around her. She couldn't help but admire it secretly. The scenery in the mountain was beautiful, even better than that of Kunlun. She also saw that the mountain was well-ordered and the flowers, fairies, and beasts complemented each other. She secretly admired it. She felt like she was on the Qing Peak.

If this can be done, the second uncle and the master will not quarrel often.

Following the enlightened beast, I walked all the way inside. After walking for a long time, I arrived at the fairyland of Yaochi. Listening to the fairy music and the dancing of the fairies, the eyes of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit suddenly lit up, as if this was a fairyland, and I couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"Brother Huanglong, your fellow sect is here!" Kaiming Beast had no intention of doing so. Although the dance was beautiful, he had been short of wine recently and was addicted to alcohol, so he shouted with a loud voice.

This wonderful atmosphere was ruined immediately.

For a moment, countless murderous eyes looked at the enlightened beast.

The enlightened beasts are not afraid at all. If you like me, you may get beaten up at worst. Anyway, please please the Huanglong brothers first and get the wine first.

"My classmate is here?"

Among the flowers, Huanglong stood up in confusion and looked at the two immortals Jin Ling Holy Mother. He quickly flew out and saluted the Jin Ling Holy Mother: "I have seen Senior Sister Jin Ling. I wonder why Senior Sister Jin Ling is here?"

I thought to myself, could it be that Master wants to go back by himself? It makes no sense. If this is the case, Senior Brother Anji should be allowed to come.

"Come here to celebrate your birthday. This is Junior Sister Wudang, Master's new disciple." Our Lady of Jinling smiled and explained the matter.

"Junior Sister Wudang." Huang Long looked at Our Lady of Wudang, thoughtfully.

One of the four disciples of the future Master Tongtian.

My cultivation level is unknown, my magic weapon is unknown, and when I was in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, I seemed to be fighting against my future Lingbao Junior Brother who has the weakest sense of existence.

But he is the only surviving disciple among the four major disciples. He was neither sent to the list of gods, nor was he caught in the West, nor was he unlucky enough to be eaten by the mosquito Taoist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he and the Golden Hoop Immortal Horse escaped first.

I didn’t expect that he was from West Kunlun.

Is it because of this that he will not be named in the future list of gods?

"Senior Brother Huanglong." Our Lady of Wudang saluted immediately.

Huang Long also returned the gift, then looked at the Golden Spirit Mother and said, "I'm not in Kunlun these days. I wonder how Kunlun is doing now? How many more disciples do Kunlun have?"

"Uncle, I don't have many disciples. When I came back, I only had three more junior disciples: Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing, and Yun Zhongzi." said the Holy Mother of Jinling.

Huang Long nodded slightly. They were all well-known, but he didn't expect Yun Zhongzi to get started so early.

"What about Uncle Master's disciples?" Huang Long asked again.

"Master goes out to recruit many disciples. Are there any disciples who are junior sisters, turtle sisters, and disciples..." At this point, the Golden Spirit Mother paused.

Huang Long raised his eyebrows, feeling a faint ominous omen, and said, "Are there dozens of people?"

"No, hundreds." said the Golden Spirit Mother.

Huang Long was speechless immediately and asked for a long time: "How is my master?"

Don't be mad.