I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 97 Suppressing Qi Luck, Establishing Totems

"It can be understood in this way, otherwise how can you be worthy of self-improvement? Only by constantly striving can you continue to improve yourself. Don't shirk, you are far better than you think." Nuwa smiled slightly.

"I'll give it a try, but I won't be the emperor. Brother Fuxi is here. I feel uneasy if he won't be the emperor." Huang Long said seriously.

No matter what, Fuxi had to come.

"No problem." Nuwa replied straight away. She had wanted to do this for a long time, but Fuxi didn't cooperate. Now that she has proved the truth, Fuxi no longer has the right to say no.

Fuxi's complexion was slightly dark, although this was expected by him, but you should ask me for my opinion first, okay?

"When a family is born, when there is a spirit treasure to suppress the luck, I will suppress it with the Kongtong seal." Huang Long said, the Kongtong seal needs luck to increase its power, and is bound to the human race. He may have a magic weapon comparable to the power of the innate treasure in the future , and at the same time bless the human race.

"It's just right, I can't ask for it." Nuwa said, there are only magic weapons that can suppress luck, especially magic weapons that are specifically related to luck like Kongtong Yin, and there are very few of them.

"Okay." Huang Long's face was solemn. From now on, half of the fate of the human race was in his hands. He looked at the group of people who were still confused, and his whole body was shining brightly. , Thousands of auspicious colors, reflecting the ten directions.

"The way of heaven is above. Today, I, Huanglong, use the Kongtong seal to control the luck of the human race. From then on, the Kongtong seal will be the supreme treasure of the human race, symbolizing the supreme power of the human race."

Huanglong's face was solemn, and the Kongtong seal flew up, flying into the illusory river of luck above the heads of the human race, buzzing, and the prints on all sides were shining, which was extremely joyful.

"Emperor Qing Dongfang, Emperor Fuxi, return to the throne."

Huanglong looked at Fuxi.

Fuxi sighed lightly, and immediately the temperament of his whole body changed, a sense of grace surged, the emperor's dharma condensed behind him, the Kongtong seal changed, and the Qing emperor's dharma was portrayed on the east side.

Kongtong Yin was even more joyful, twirling in mid-air, and then flew into Huanglong's hands.

"When the human race was first born, it was based on the prehistoric world. It should be based on unyielding and accommodate all races. It is based on taking the dragon as a totem. I hope that my human race, like a real dragon, can be big or small, ascend or hide; Fog, when it is small, hides its shape; when it rises, it soars between the universe, and when it is hidden, it hides in the waves." Huanglong's expression became more solemn, exuding majesty.

Although the newborn human race didn't understand anything, but after hearing what Huang Long said, they felt that it was absolutely correct, and it should be true.

"From today onwards, the Huanglong family will protect the human race from generation to generation, and they will be the gods of the human race. The human race will worship the Huanglong family from generation to generation. Humans and dragons are one. If the dragon exists, the human will survive, and if the human dies, the dragon will perish."

Huanglong's eyes flickered with divine light. He is the head of both the Huanglong clan and the human clan, and he has the right to make decisions for the two clans.

Seeing the fate of the human race roar again, it turned into a dragon shape.

Nuwa nodded slightly, waved her hand, and twisted in the void. No matter what the Huanglong clan in West Kunlun and Kunlun were doing at the moment, they were forcibly distorted and traveled here out of thin air.

A group of earth dragons were still at a loss when they saw Huang Long, their eyes lit up and they said in unison: "Meet the patriarch!"

"No, get up. These human races have my blood, and you will protect them from generation to generation, and you will be the gods of the human race. Through this, you will wash away the karma from your body." Huang Long said.

"Yes."

All the dragons nodded in unison, the patriarch's order is above all else, and they have the blood of the patriarch, these can be regarded as the royal family of the Huanglong clan.

I just don't know if they can transform into dragons.

After finishing all this, Huanglong will continue to speak to confirm the basic rules of the human race.

Suddenly there was a surge of spiritual energy, and an inexplicable voice sounded: "It really is you!"

Huanglong turned his head and found Jumang appeared on one side.

Nu Wa's sanctification did not announce to Honghuang like Hongjun did, so she didn't have any visions, but even if there were no visions, she was still sanctified, and she couldn't hide it from other people, but it couldn't hide it from Jumang who was nearby.

"It's us, why is it that we can't do it?" After being recognized, Fuxi didn't panic, looked at Jumang and said with a smile.

"Heavenly Emperor Xihuang, secretly sneaked into my Jumang's veins, and plotted against you, so I will not kill you?" Jumang's body was full of turbid air, boundless laws rolled, billions of feet of demons and gods condensed, commanding the world, and the world was in an instant. He used.

"No. Because you Jumang never hurt your friends. And don't scare my child, who is just born, don't scare the child as an uncle." Fuxi's tone was gentle, as if he was really chatting with a friend.

"Yes, it's called Uncle Jumang." Huang Long directed the Suiren and said.

"Uncle Jumang." The Suiren immediately shouted at Jumang respectfully.

Jumang's face froze immediately, unable to maintain his ferocious aura, he let go of his appearance, looked at Fuxi coldly and said, "I don't hurt my friends, but friends don't cheat. I, Jumang, hate cheating and betrayal the most in my life."

"What did I lie to you? My name is Fuxi, and my alias is Taihao. What's the matter? Taishang, alias Daode, do you think he cheated you when he made friends with you under the name of Daode?" Fuxi said righteously. .

These days, who doesn't have a name or two?

"Excessive words. You Tianting and my Pangu lineage are incompatible. This time you use the alias Taihao and sneak into my Jumang lineage. What exactly do you want to do? If you don't tell me why, don't force me to call the elder brother and the others. You know, in order to keep the twelve meridians in touch, the eldest brother specially set up a space teleportation array, so you can arrive whenever you want." Jumang said coldly.

"What purpose do I have, for the sake of heaven and earth? Could it be that the shamanism I created is fake? Could it be that what you told me about inheriting the will of Pan Gu and being tolerant of all races is fake? 3000 years ago, under the blue sky , and I swear with me that you want to change the prehistoric world, is it also false?" Fu Xi suddenly shouted with a straight face.

"Of course it's true." Ju Mang said angrily, he never meant what he said.

"Then since it can accommodate all races, why can't my sister and I? Are we not all races? Are we not witches? Haven't we inherited the will of Pan Gu?" Fu Xi further attacked, "Could it be that Jumang, a descendant of Pan Gu, It’s not worth talking!”

When Huang Long saw this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly. Although he was firmly on Fuxi's side, he couldn't bear to bully honest people like this.

"This...it's different!" Gou Mang shouted with red neck, trying to distinguish, but he didn't know why Fu Xi asked him back when he was doing something that was justified by him.

"Where is it different?" Fuxi spoke righteously, pressing every step of the way, and easily gained the moral advantage.

Gou Mang was at a loss for words and couldn't justify himself, then he yelled angrily: "My son Fuxi, don't be so clever and give me a punch."

As he spoke, the law surged, and he punched through the sky, hitting Fuxi hard on the face. Fuxi flew upside down in pain, and flew upside down for eight hundred miles, smashing countless mountains.

After being hit by a punch, Jumang was slightly stunned, and immediately said, "Why don't you hide?"

In the smoke and dust, Fuxi turned into a streamer, and immediately came to Jumang, saying: "Because I do owe you a punch."

"Hmph!" Gou Mang snorted coldly, punched him, and his mood improved a lot. He said angrily, "Don't think it's okay."

"Then give me another punch. Hit it evenly." Fu Xi laughed.

"It's not about a punch, you go, I'll pretend nothing happened." Jumang turned around and said.

"Don't go. These children are just born and need a safe place. Your tribe is just right, with safe surroundings and fertile soil." Fuxi said.

"Your children need a place to live and are coming to my tribe. I owe you?" Gou Mang couldn't help turning back and shouting at Fuxi.

"Yeah, you said it, you and my brother, yours is half of mine, it doesn't count now. Although I am Fuxi now, not Taihao." Fuxi said seriously.

Jumang's eyes as big as copper bells glared at Fuxi, his chest heaved violently, and with every breath, there was a strong wind, and finally he kicked Fuxi, and said: "Laozi and Taihao are brothers, Qingdi Taihao He will always be the high priest of my Jumang tribe."

"That's it. So you Jumang, you are the spring god and wood god of my human race." Fuxi said indifferently after being kicked.

"What kind of spring gods and wood gods, I don't care about it." Gou Mang went back to his house cursingly, and when he walked halfway, he said again, "I still have a jar of freshly brewed wine at home. If some bastard If you want to drink, you can roll over here."

"Okay." Fuxi smiled and followed directly.

"It's just solved like this?" Huang Long looked at this scene and couldn't help being confused. Should he say that Fu Xi is very attractive?

"The friendship between male cultivators is normal. And do you really think that Jumang hasn't noticed it for so many years? You have to know that Jumang's only confidant for so many years is his brother." Nuwa looked at it with a half-smile Huanglong.

Huanglong laughed when he heard the words, too, where is anyone really stupid in Honghuang?
Even if some seem stupid, it's just that people can simply use brute force to suppress them and refuse to use their brains.

"But the big brother is gone, the settlement depends on you, you know I'm not good at it." Nuwa suddenly smiled and said, she has a very clear position on herself, and she doesn't do things that she is not good at, except when necessary, ask her to take action In addition, more often, she is a nuclear weapon on the outside, deterring the outsiders, and a mascot on the inside, giving the human race inner stability.

"Huh?" Huang Long reacted suddenly, he didn't think of this move, he immediately thought of going to Fuxi, and then he was stared at by pairs of longing eyes, and he couldn't help but stroke his forehead. Starting to think about the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the whole family?
(End of this chapter)