Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Xuandu was depressed, holding the Hunyuan whisk and constantly deducing, muttering to himself.

"It shouldn't be, it doesn't make sense, it's not right."

Duobao said bluntly.

"Can you do it, senior brother?"

Xuandu blushed a little and explained.

"This is the place where the demon court and the fairy court fought."

"The heaven is in chaos, and it's normal for me, a golden fairy, to be unable to calculate the direction."

Luo Xuan frowned and said.

"That's not a problem, the problem is how do we get out?"

"We can't just keep wandering around in this sea area."

Lv Yue suggested.

"How about we ask Master for help?"

Luo Xuan rejected it without hesitation.

"No, it's embarrassing, too embarrassing."

"A disciple of a saint got lost at sea."

"If it gets out, will our senior brother still have face?"

Xuandu was even more depressed.

You are right, but I always feel like I am being stabbed in the heart.

Just when everyone was turning around like headless flies.

Shiji suddenly pointed at a flash of light in the distance and exclaimed.

"Everyone, look, it seems to be a disciple from the same sect."

Everyone looked over, and the Bull Demon King narrowed his eyes and murmured.

"It seems to be Huang Long Zhenren of the Xianjiao."

"Brother Huang Long is half a dragon, so he must know the way."

"But..."

Duobao also looked a little hesitant.

The relationship between the Xianjiao and the Jiejiao is indeed a little subtle.

Luo Xuan used the Golden Light without hesitation.

"I'll go!"

Huang Long was heading straight for the Dragon Palace.

He was a little excited.

It was a rare opportunity to go down the mountain, so he naturally had to go back and take a look.

I hope that the Dragon King of the East China Sea will have a better impression of him.

While thinking, a strange figure suddenly appeared.

Huang Long stopped and looked vigilantly.

"Who dares to stop me?"

Luo Xuan's face was full of smiles and his tone was enthusiastic.

"I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Huang Long was puzzled.

He had no friends in the Chan Sect.

The Taoist in front of him was unfamiliar and he had never seen him before.

Why was he waiting for you?

"Who are you and why are you waiting for me?"

Luo Xuan explained with a smile.

"I am Luo Xuan, a disciple of Jie Sect."

"After going down the mountain, I was going to visit the Dragon Palace, but I didn't know the way and got lost."

"Look, my brothers, sisters and brothers are all waiting for you, Brother Huang Long."

Huang Long looked in the direction of Luo Xuan's finger.

His pupils shrank slightly and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

The eldest brother of Xuanmen, Xuandu, the direct disciple of Ren Sect.

The direct disciple of Jie Sect, the first disciple of Tongtian, Duobao, who is unparalleled in swordsmanship.

The mount of the saint back then, the experienced Kui Niu, the Bull Demon King.

The other two disciples also looked like immortals, with divine light shrouding them, and they were not ordinary.

"This... are these all waiting for me?"

He naturally couldn't believe it.

When did he become so proud?

He was not favored by his master in the Chan Sect, not approached by his fellow disciples, and not valued in the Dragon Palace.

Huang Long suddenly felt very excited and indescribable.

Luo Xuan grabbed Huang Long's wrist and said enthusiastically.

"Come on, come on, senior brother, take us to the Dragon Palace quickly."

"One of the three ancient tribes, let us broaden our horizons."

After saying that, he dragged Huang Long to the front of everyone.

Lv Yue and Shi Ji, who were still young, called him senior brother honestly.

Duobao and Niu Mowang also called him senior brother expressionlessly.

The conversation between the two just now fell into Xuandu's ears.

He was unwilling to admit that he had miscalculated and lost his way.

With a warm smile, he nodded heavily.

"We are going to the Dragon Palace, but we can't find the way."

"Thank you, Junior Brother, for taking us there."

Huang Long came back to his senses and said somewhat flattered.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother, you are too kind."

"Follow me, fellow disciples."

The crowd was led by Huang Long.

Soon they arrived at the gate of the Dragon Palace.

Many shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and the great aquatic beings all recognized Huang Long.

So there was no obstruction at all.

Luo Xuan looked at the magnificent Dragon Palace and couldn't help but marvel.

It's said that the Dragon Clan is famous for its wealth in the prehistoric world.

The door is inlaid with various rare gems, shining and beautiful.

Pearls hang like dewdrops between the coral branches and leaves, crystal clear.

The outer wall of the magnificent palace is made of transparent crystal.

The interior of the palace is even more magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings.

It is engraved with various dragon totems, showing the dignity and majesty of the dragon clan.

Even the knowledgeable Xuandu, Duobao and Niu Mowang were amazed.

Huang Long couldn't help but feel a little proud, but when he thought of the attitude of the Dragon King of the East China Sea towards him.

His expression became depressed again.

Not long after, the group walked around and walked to the Dragon Palace.

He was in a high position, with a dignified face and aThe dragon head must be the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Luo Xuan, with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was compared with Ao Guang in Journey to the West in later generations.

They really couldn't compare. The Dragon King of today was even more majestic.

He didn't fawn on the powerful like Ao Guang in later generations.

But there was still a gap compared to the real strong ones.

They were only at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, not Daluo.

No wonder the dragons became delicacies in the mouths of the powerful.

They couldn't jump out of the long river of cause and effect, so they were naturally played around by the powerful.

Huang Long said with a little restraint.

"Daoyou, I finally have the opportunity to come down the mountain and take a look."

Huang Long Zhenren, the innate Xuanhuang Qi merged with the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon to transform into a human form.

Naturally, he was on the same level as the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

But the attitude of the Dragon King of the East China Sea was somewhat unexpected.

He snorted and laughed, staring at Huang Long with disdain, with sharp words.

"The dragon clan provided you with training, gave you shelter, and sent you to Kunlun Mountain."

"You have become a disciple of the saint. Well, you are going to break away from the dragon clan."

"The demon court has come several times, wanting to recruit the dragon clan, why didn't you show up?"

"Now you are back with a bunch of friends, will it be useful?"

Huang Long's expression suddenly became very embarrassed.

Being scolded in front of so many fellow disciples.

It was not right for him to respond, and it was not right not to respond.

Luo Xuan curiously communicated with the Bull Demon King through telepathy.

"What's the situation?"

The Bull Demon King was knowledgeable and had stayed in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, so he naturally heard something and explained.

"You don't know that the Second Master doesn't like people who are born from eggs and wear fur and armor."

"Huang Long has the innate Xuan Huang Qi. He became the disciple of the Second Master, but he still can't get rid of his identity as a dragon."

"So much so that he was disliked by the Second Master, and it was embarrassing to leave the Chan Sect. He didn't dare to contact the dragon clan casually. I heard that he didn't even have a magic weapon until now."

Luo Xuan nodded slightly. He had heard these statements in his previous life.

But what he saw with his own eyes was still much more serious.

He glanced at the embarrassed Huang Long, and suddenly stepped forward and said coldly.

"If you really help Brother Huang Long with all your strength, he won't even have a magic weapon until now?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned and looked unhappy.

"Who are you, a mere Xuanxian, are you qualified to talk to me?"

Luo Xuan put his hands on his waist and waved his hand.

"Listen to me, old man."

"I am Luo Xuan, a disciple of Master Tongtian, and those are my fellow disciples Lü Yue and Shi Ji."

"As for the other two, the one holding the whisk is Xuan Du, the direct disciple of the Human Sect, and the only disciple of the Saint Taiqing."

"The one carrying the long sword is my senior brother Duobao of the Jie Sect."

After saying that, he ran directly behind Xuan Du and pointed at Xuan Du.

"Aren't you awesome? Come and try with this gentleman!"

"Come on, come and see if you are qualified to talk to this gentleman."