I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 90 The Days in the Jumang Tribe
Alone in the Jumang tribe.

To tell the truth, Huang Long panicked.

In particular, Fuxi and Nuwa had just retreated. Seeing the eastern sky, the emerald green light surged and reflected the heavens. In the light, a middle-aged man with a gentle complexion came out stepping on two green snakes.

Jumang!

"Huh! Taihao and Feng Lixi are not here."

Gou Mang looked around suspiciously, then his eyes fell on Huang Long again, and he said with a smile, "Boy, where are you from? How come you haven't seen him before?"

"Back to the leader, I'm Dahao, the disciple of Teacher Taihao and Teacher Feng Lixi. Teacher Taihao and Teacher Feng Lixi have some insights and retreated. Now let me take charge of some shaman affairs." Huang Long said seriously.

"Really? Da Luo's cultivation is fine. What Taihao approves is what I Jumang approves." Jumang glanced at Fuxi and Nuwa light clusters shining with Taihao's aura, and patted Huanglong with a smile "Come on, sit down. Don't be restrained, and don't be fooled by the reputation outside. They are only a few. Most of our descendants of Pangu are like me, willing to coexist peacefully with all races. Being strong is to protect The heaven and earth left by Father God, and the battles between heaven and earth are all misunderstood by the rest of the races, so can we still destroy Father God's body?"

"Yes." Huang Long agreed with a smile, but he was unexpectedly kind.

But, are you sure that they are a minority?
Even though the Twelve Demon Gods, you rank second, Ru Shou only ranks third.

You are accepting his brother, but the problem is Jin Kemu.

Among the twelve demon gods, your combat power seems to be the worst.

And Rushou these, just believe in the supremacy of strength, Rushou has always wanted to usurp the throne and become the second child through strength.

Huanglong secretly thought that the reason why the Jumang tribe was able to develop Wu so quickly was because the Jumang tribe was the weakest.

"Come on, sit down, let's have a good talk, don't be reserved. I came here to see your teacher, but I saw you doing the same thing, so I'll give you a real treat." Gou Mang talked, and made some tea by himself. The cake came, and then I started to make tea, and there was a long-lasting fragrance.

"This is a good tea from West Kunlun, which is not available in the outside world. If it weren't for my good relationship with Qingniao, there would be no such clear tea. Try it to promote your practice." Gou Mang said.

"Yes." Huang Long pretended to be respectful and took it, it seems that he taught the blue bird how to soak it.

It is specially used to sober up and prevent the Queen Mother of the West from going crazy.

In addition, you are not the top tea.

"It's not bad, it's a pity that they had an affair with the Queen Mother of the West last time, otherwise there would be a lot of these things. Speaking of which, why bother? We don't have any conflicts? There are also a lot of vicious beasts doing evil, why bother to let them go?" Don't want beasts, why not go to West Kunlun?" Jumang said.

Huanglong didn't know how to behave, and didn't know how to deal with it, but this old man was a good talker.

"However, it's been okay recently. The relationship between everyone has eased recently. The East Prince wanted to kiss the Queen Mother of the West, but the Queen Mother of the West is willing to be friends with us." Jumang said.

"East Prince wants to kiss Queen Mother of the West?" Huang Long raised his brows, he had never heard of this news.

"That's right, for the sake of Hongmeng Ziqi, Dijun and others are eager to move against Hongyun. The East Prince took the opportunity to join forces with Zhen Yuanzi, intending to marry the Queen Mother of the West, and make a strong alliance." Jumang said.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat." Huang Long said, a person who was about to be beaten to death by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi still jumped like this?

Dead, but still want to pull people into the water?

No, I have to find an opportunity to talk to the Queen Mother of the West, and I absolutely cannot agree.

"Well said, let's have a drink. I hate that dude Dong Wanggong. He is usually arty. If he wants strength, he doesn't have strength, and he doesn't want tolerance. Who knows him?" Gou Mang said something disdainful, and touched Huang Long.

"What the leader said is that he is also worthy of being called Mugong, the leader of the wood, he should be the leader." Huang Long immediately agreed, and suddenly found a common topic.

Dongfang Mude, Dongwanggong is also called Mugong.

"I don't take him seriously. It's just that Fuxi's cultivation is still higher than mine. After a while, I will improve my cultivation and control the wind and thunder. I will go and compete with Fuxi to see who is the wood My lord." Jumang said disdainfully.

"Yeah. That's right." Huang Long nodded and said in his heart. Sure enough, this colleague is either a confidant or an enemy. Fuxi, Dong Wanggong, and Jumang all belong to Mude, but this relationship is completely different.

Looking at Huanglong who responded, Jumang nodded slightly. He believed in Fuxi, and he also believed in Fuxi's people, so he loved Wu and Wu, but his attitude was different.

Moreover, he found that this kid can chat with him all the time, which is really good. In the tribe, except for Xing Lang, they are boring gourds, so it is not easy to chat with him, so he often comes to Taihao.

Looks good.

In this way, Huanglong spent his first day in the Jumang tribe.

And started his life in Jumang tribe.

Originally, he was nervous, but after chatting with Jumang for three days, he suddenly felt that it was all right, and started living in the Jumang tribe.

For the first ten years, he was very nervous.

I am out of place with this blog, for fear of being found out.

But later, he discovered that there seemed to be different interest entanglements between different tribes.

With the help of Xing Lang, he became a respected great witch of the Jumang tribe.

……

In the second decade, he began to calm down.

Dealing with the tribe's affairs calmly, he found that the big witch is very respected in the tribe.

It is the pioneer of wisdom and the leader of civilization.

Everyone came to him for mediation. After mediating a lot, he still had prestige.

The second aunt next door likes to introduce objects to him.

It's just that the one introduced is two feet tall, with big arms and round waist, and not very handsome, which makes Huang Long very helpless.

……

In the third decade, he began to get used to it.

He began to perfect the Jumang tribe's recipes.

Perfect the way of fairy food, and discover dozens of delicacies from one thing.

And it can also promote practice, Jumang happily gave him a drop of his own blood.

……

In the fourth decade, he kind of likes it here.

Xing Lang, who brought him in, has a child.

He gave birth to a son and asked him to name it. He looked through the information left by Nuwa and found that Fuxi had already chosen a good name, Xing Tian.

After knowing the name, he decisively held the child in his hands and kept touching his head.

……

In the fifth decade, he started building.

Take everyone out to hunt, build up your body, and line up your troops.

Hunt monsters and subdue the races that are willing to surrender.

Establish the diet of the Pangu people who don't eat.

……

In the sixth decade, he stepped up his efforts.

Arrange the surrendered ethnic groups and build formations.

Give full play to the strengths of the ethnic group, cultivate it with one hand, and practice the shamanism of the newly surrendered ethnic group.

If everything is undecided, ask Dahao.

……

In the seventh decade, he reformed the Jumang tribe's system.

For the Jumang tribe, establish a hunting system and an internal distribution system.

Establish a point system, reform the official system, and open up new paths.

achieved population growth.

……

In the eighth decade, he began to lose himself in the sound of witchcraft.

Started to have a third home in Honghuang.

Later, the tribe sent people to invite him to be a model teacher.

A man named Dizang wanted to come to learn Buddhist scriptures.

……

The ninth decade, oh, Fuxi came out!
Seeing Fuxi who finally came out of the customs, Huanglong looked joyful and stepped forward to greet him.

Fuxi's cultivation breakthrough was also joyful. He was about to talk to Huang Long when he suddenly heard a "big witch" and turned his head to see Xing Lang rushing towards him. He couldn't help showing a smile on his face and said, "Is there anything you want to see me for?" This guy rushes every time.

"Huh? High Priest Taihao, you're out of customs. Congratulations. But I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for the Great Witch Dahao." Xing Lang walked around Fuxi directly, then walked up to Huanglong with a stride, and said, "The Great Witch Dahao Ah, what should I do? That bastard Xing Tian is not very good at the culture test, can he be your protégé? You have to think of a way, he begged you to be his godfather!"

Fuxi: ? ? ?
(End of this chapter)