Huang Xiaolong, Song Chengli, and Liu Zhuo are all powerful ancient gods, and their speed is faster than taking a spaceship. Therefore, from Cangyun Island to Longshi Island, there is no need to take the spaceship of Huainan City.
A few people did not stay in Huainan City, and after half a day, they came to the Golden Dragon Gate on Longshi Island.
When they arrived, the elders of the Golden Dragon Gate, the elders, learned of Song Chengli, and Liu Zhuo had already waited for the welcome.
In the crowd, Huang Xiaolong saw Liu Qingyang who had sent people to hunt him down and persecute him in the Jinlongmen.
When Liu Qingyang and the Jinlongmen elders were elders. When the elders guessed Huang Xiaolong's identity secretly, Huang Xiaolong said to Liu Qingyang: "Liu Qingyang is too elders."
Everyone looked at Liu Qingyang.
Liu Qingyang was startled and respectfully said: "Senior knows me?"
Huang Xiaolong nodded and said, "Do you remember your Golden Dragon Gate disciple Tang Hong?"
Tang Hong!
Liu Qingyang was surprised secretly in his heart, and then smiled: "Senior laughed. There are millions of disciples in the Golden Dragon Gate. It is impossible for Liu Qingyang to remember the names of all the disciples."
Huang Xiaolong smiled, with a meaningful smile: "Really."
Immediately, without entanglement on this issue, with Song Chengli and Liu Zhuofei walked into the Golden Dragon Hall.
Since everyone at the Golden Dragon Gate had already set up a banquet, Huang Xiaolong had no choice but to let Song Chengli withdraw, so he could only attend.
The grand elders of the Golden Dragon Gate saw their ancestor Song Chengli and the master Liu Zhuo even ask Huang Xiaolong to sit on the main seat of the center, while the two of them were sitting under Huang Xiaolong's head, he was greatly surprised.
Seeing everyone's surprise, after receiving Huang Xiaolong's approval, Song Chengli said to the people: "This is the senior Huang Xiaolong who was the first in the Great Fortune Continent in the Ten Thousand Islands War!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar.
The elders of the Golden Dragon Gate, the Elders were all shocked.
The Battle of Ten Thousand Islands has been over for nearly a year, and the fact that Huang Xiaolong, the god sect of Cangyun Island, won the first place has long been spread to all major islands and major sects.
All the forces that are eligible to participate in the Ten Thousand Islands War already know this.
Afterwards, everyone at the Golden Dragon Gate toasted to Huang Xiaolong in awe. Only Liu Qingyang was restless, and secretly guessed how Tang Hong met Huang Xiaolong and what the relationship was between the two.
Huang Xiaolong closed Liu Qingyang's expression in his eyes, his face was indifferent.
The next day, Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Mavericks took action and re-arranged the Golden Dragon Gate defensive formation again, which greatly increased the power of the Golden Dragon Gate defensive formation.
On the third day, Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks left the Golden Dragon Gate and started flying to Evil Island.
As for Liu Qingyang, Huang Xiaolong didn't bother to do it directly, just let Song Chengli and Liu Zhuo deal with it.
After leaving Longshi Island, Huang Xiaolong released the chaotic spirit beast black baboon, letting the black baboon lead the two on the way, and at the speed of the black baboon, he could rush to the Evil Island in one day.
However, Huang Xiaolong was already middle-aged when he left Longshi Island, so after five or six hours, the sky gradually darkened.
"There is an island ahead. Let's go and take a look?" Golden Horn Maverick asked Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "Alright, take a rest for one night, and continue on the road tomorrow."
Immediately, Huang Xiaolong put away the chaotic spirit beast and black baboon, riding the golden horn calf to the island in front of him.
However, as he approached the island, there were faint scolding and laughter in front of him.
"That Black Demon Battle Armor is inherited from the Cretaceous Clan in my family, you can't take it away!"
"An inheritance of farts? We can see it. It's your luck. Also, you can go, and the girl stays!"
Then came roars and fights.
Huang Xiaolong frowned, making the golden horn calf speed up.
Soon, Huang Xiaolong saw the sky above the sea in front. A group of Chalk disciples wearing red gold brocade robes were besieging a young man in black brocade robe. Not far away, two people wearing Ouyang brocade brocade robes were standing. Disciple, they are holding two young women. Obviously, these two young women and the black brocade-robed youth are together.
Ouyang Family!
Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes.
Seeing the situation before him, and remembering what Gu Lingwei said earlier, Huang Xiaolong instantly understood what was going on.
It seems that the previous island forces have already subdued the Ouyang family's clan, so the Ouyang family's clan has forcibly collected tolls on this sea area!
Huang Xiaolong saw that the black brocade-robed youth who was under siege was not weak, he was the peak of the late 9th-order Celestial God, but the group of Chalk disciples from the Crimson Brocade-robed family who besieged him were not weak, and they were all 9th-tier Celestial God. , The young man in the black brocade soon got wounded.
If you continue like this, you will die in less than ten minutes.
Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong patted the golden horn calf. The golden horn calf knows how to move. With a flash of purple thunder in his eyes, he saw the chaotic clan disciples in the red gold brocade screaming up and down, all falling down. When they flew out, everyone was scorched all over, flashing with purple thunders.
Things were abrupt, everyone was startled.
In the distance, the two disciples of the Ouyang Family's Wu Clan were shocked and looked at Huang Xiaolong.
"Boy, who are you? You dare to take care of our Ouyang family's affairs!" An Ouyang family's clan screamed, pointing to Huang Xiaolong and yelling.
Huang Xiaolong wasn't too lazy to talk nonsense, he lifted his hand and saw that Ouyang family's Wu clan disciple who was at the peak of the late tenth stage of the Celestial God was divided into two halves.
Another disciple of the Ouyang Family's Wu Clan was so scared that his face paled.
"Go back and tell Ouyang Bin and Ouyang Xuguang, after some time, I, Huang Xiaolong, will come and take their lives." Huang Xiaolong said coldly.
"roll!"
Huang Xiaolong!
The disciple of the Ouyang Family's Wu Clan heard that it was Huang Xiaolong, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly fled in fright.
"It turns out that Senior is Senior Huang Xiaolong who was the number one in the Ten Thousand Island War!" The young man in black brocade came to Huang Xiaolong and said respectfully: "Teaching Lin Chen in the Lower Nine Palaces, thank you Senior for saving his life!" Looking at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were full of worship. .
The other two women also quickly thanked each other, their pretty faces grateful.
Huang Xiaolong asked the three of them to get up, briefly asked them about their situation, and then asked them to leave. After they thanked them again, they flew away.
"Then let's go to the front island?" Golden Horn Mavericks pointed.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "No, keep on going."
Since the power of the island in front has been subdued by the Ouyang family, Huang Xiaolong didn't want to delay any time if he went to rest on the island in front of him.
So Huang Xiaolong released the black baboon and continued on his way.
In the middle of the night, the sky over the Evil Island was enveloped in a strong dark fog.
The black mist billowed, making people daunting.
Under the bleak green moonlight, several figures appeared above the Evil Island. It was Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horn Calf, and Black Baboon.
The three of Huang Xiaolong concealed their breath, teleported their space, and their figures continued to disappear under the moonlight.
Since he was here last time, he was familiar with the road, and in only four or five hours, Huang Xiaolong came to the ancestor cemetery of the demons.
When it came, the sky was still dark, and the dead, evil, and gloomy plains where the cemetery was located were rolling, and you couldn't see your fingers. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update team@ch8296929 (典典汉纸)" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)