The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"Yang Li, I don't know what's going on, but I'm sorry to bother you, please leave."

Hou Tu felt lost and prepared to leave.

Yang Li was a little anxious, "Don't think too much, it's really nothing to do with her."

"Really?" Hou Tu's eyes lit up, "Then can you still help us Wu Clan?"

"This..." Yang Li glanced at Huang Long, feeling embarrassed. If the master doesn't go, he can't help if he goes.

"It's all here, let's talk about it after dinner." Yang Li smiled first, then stretched his head over and whispered into Houtu's ear, "I'll persuade Master later, maybe things can turn around."

Hou Tu secretly said that you can just go, what do you want Huang Long to do, besides, who can you hide from your whispering...

A saint, a golden fairy, even if they don't want to hear it, they can still hear it clearly when they are so close.

Sure enough, Huang Long heard it too, but he could only look bitter, pretending he didn't hear it.

He didn't even think about it, the saint wanted to help the Wu clan, but he insisted on dragging himself to do something.

Tong Tian saw some clues, and sighed in his heart: Yang Li's scheming is indeed very deep, it's fine if he doesn't want to help, and he pretended to be very enthusiastic, and then threw the blame on Huang Long's head.

A little big Luo Jinxian would definitely not dare to get involved in the war of witches and witches.

At this time, Huang Long suddenly remembered that Yang Li still needs help with one thing, so he quickly asked and changed the subject: "What's the second thing?"

"Ah, that's easy." Yang Li looked at Houtu and felt that he was not an outsider. He said with a cheerful smile: "Tongtian and I want to go to Dixian Mountain to steal ginseng fruits, and we want to ask Master to help us fight. into."

When Huang Long heard this, he was dumbfounded again. Well, the one from Dixian Mountain is also the master who can't be offended. The two saints went to mess around, and Zhen Yuanzi didn't dare to provoke him, but seeing him, he couldn't vent all his anger on himself. body?
Offending the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan has already made Huang Long fearful.

Zhen Yuanzi is the Patriarch of Earth Immortals. All the immortals who have achieved success in cultivation in the prehistoric world are deeply intertwined.

Among other things, even Yuanshi Tianzun, when he saw Zhen Yuanzi, would politely call him fellow daoist.

This one is different from Tai Yi who relied on the Chaos Clock to claim to be invincible under a saint. He is a quasi-sage with the highest mana, Taoism, and supernatural powers under a true saint!
It is said that Daoist Hongjun said that after a few years, Zhenyuanzi may have a chance to prove himself Hunyuan with great courage and become a Hunyuan sage!

Huang Long was afraid of such a character, even more than he was afraid of Tongtian.

After all, it's easy to say, Tongtian is a saint, so it's not easy to lower his status, it's too embarrassing for a junior like Huanglong.

But Zhen Yuanzi is the quasi-sage, and in terms of great realm, he is only one level higher than Huang Long.

Although this layer... Huanglong felt that even if 1 Huanglongs were filled in, it would not be enough.

"This..." Huang Long's face was ashen, and he still wanted to refuse, but when he thought about the saint, he mentioned two things, and he refused both of them, which didn't seem very good...

But these two things are too outrageous.

Did the saint regard Huanglong as a god?

Oh no... it is indeed God.

Huang Long was still in a dilemma and didn't know how to answer, so Tong Tian looked displeased, and asked: "Just let your master hold the battle, and you will get [-] to [-]%? The two of us only get [-]%?"

Even if he was acting as a mortal, Tongtian didn't want to give in so much.

Yang Li hurriedly hissed, signaling Tong Tian not to talk nonsense, "You misunderstood, [-]% belong to my master, we two [-]%."

Tong Tian was furious, he, Huang Long, has the qualifications? "Then don't we become beggars on our knees?"

Yang Li glanced at Master, and felt that the other party's face was getting ugly, "Then if you want to say that, I can't help it, who made our cultivation base low."

"My cultivation base is not low."

"You can't even beat me."

"But I can beat your master, do you believe it or not!?"

Yang Li laughed loudly, "You can't even beat me, and you still want to compare with my master? I don't believe it."

Tong Tian tilted his head and stared at Huang Long, "Huang Long, do you believe it?"

Huang Long shivered, "I believe it!"

Yang Liqi was surprised, and also looked at Huang Long, "Master, you actually believe it?"

Huang Long felt chills all over his body, and suddenly remembered that his apprentice was also a saint who could not be offended, "I don't believe it..."

Hou Tu had long been displeased with Huang Long, so he chuckled beside him and said, "You don't need to fight, you'll know when you fight."

Yang Li quickly smoothed things over, "Forget it, there's no need to argue about it, Tongtian, did you forget what I told you before you came here?"

To respect Huanglong, this is great power!

If there is a fight, can you reach the sky?Don't you still have to suffer?

Young people don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth.

Tong Tian calmed down and thought about it carefully, there is no need to be angry about this matter.

Those who have followed Yang Li to learn Yang Li's way of being strong, shouldn't be competitive.

"Yang Li is very scheming and powerful. I can't be set aside too far by him. I'd better study this mortal way and how to cultivate it."

After thinking about it in his heart, Tong Tian snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

Huang Long wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, but also felt lingering fear.

If you start a fight, you can blow him to death.

Seeing that the situation had finally calmed down, Yang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "These two things are indeed a bit difficult. Master, you don't have to be embarrassed. You can wait and see. Today, everyone is here because of fate. I It’s been a long time since I’ve grilled meat, and today I’m going to show you my cooking skills.”

The saint roasted meat himself?

Houtu and Huanglong were surprised and delighted, and the corners of their mouths raised even to the sky.

Last time, I ate the Jiuying meat roasted by Yang Li. Now that I think about it, I still have a lot of aftertaste.

"What are we baking this time? The Jiuying was so delicious last time, should I get Yingzhao or Bai Ze?"

Tongtian is ready to move.

Houtu and Huanglong were taken aback, and they gave each other a look, with horror in their eyes.

It has long been heard that the North Water God of Tianting disappeared Jiuying, and even the bones could not be found, which is very strange.

Houtu originally thought that it was one of his brothers who secretly killed Jiuying, but unexpectedly, he was roasted and eaten by the saint.

She was also a little moved by Tongtian's suggestion, not for eating, but because she thought it would be good to get Yingzhao or Bai Ze to roast.

Of the two, one is the god of speed in the heavenly court, and his flying speed is not inferior to that of a quasi-sage, so he is very difficult to deal with.

The other one is the demon commander of the Heavenly Court, who is like a military adviser. Many soldiers of the Wu clan have suffered from Bai Ze's losses.

Yang Li asked blankly, "What are Yingzhao and Bai Ze?"

Houtu immediately interjected: "Two kinds of particularly delicious meat animals are very delicious. Brother Yang Li, I haven't eaten them for a long time. Can you let Brother Tongtian catch these two animals?"

Looking at Yang Li's eyes, there was a softness.

This is a good opportunity!

Take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the Yaozu!