166: C166 Huang Long the Daoist Master of Huang Long Wen Zhong Feared

C166 Huang Long the Daoist Master of Huang Long Wen Zhong Feared

Ao Mo asked bluntly: "Ao Qing actually made such a foolish choice?"

This choice must be stupid!

As a Dragon Clan cultivator, no matter what happened in the Heavenly Court, the only thing he should do was to stay neutral and not stand on a team.

His current Dragon Clan was not good enough.

His previous Dragon Clan was even worse!

Even in the mortal world, if one were to be involved in such a struggle for the throne, they would easily be smashed to smithereens, let alone the Heavenly Court.

But now this Ao Qing actually openly chose to support the South Heavenly Emperor of Longevity. Wasn't this ridiculous? Wasn't it stupid?

Ao Mo also finally understood why these two brothers lost interest when they mentioned Ao Qing. They didn't even dare to mention Ao Qing's name anymore.

Wen Zhong forced a smile and said, "Young Master, after all, this is your brother's choice. Moreover, I think he was tempted by the adulterer."

Ao Mo looked at Wen Zhong and smiled.

"Sly? "In that case, you know about the inside information. Why, do you still need to hide it from me?"

He suddenly changed the subject and threatened, "Do you believe that I'll go and speak ill of you in front of Senior Sister?"

Hearing Ao Mo's words, Wen Zhong was frightened. He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't, please don't do this."

Actually, Wen Zhong originally wanted to tell Ao Mo, he just wanted to make a detour.

"Young Master, for someone to be able to tempt your brother, he is naturally the senior of your Dragon Clan."

A senior from the Dragon Clan?

In the current world, there was no longer any senior in Dragon Clan, and the only person who wasn't Candle Dragon was also currently suppressing the seals in the depths of the Eastern Sea Region.

Wait!

Ao Mo's expression changed. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold as he said, "It's him!"

When Wen Zhong saw Ao Mo's expression, he immediately said in admiration, "Looks like you've thought of it, Young Master."

Ao Mo sneered, and said disdainfully: "That coward acknowledged Primeval Lord of Heaven as his master, was looked down by others, but was willing to pay attention to his Chan Cult. I really forgot about him, but I didn't expect that he would actually come out and cause trouble."

Dragon Clan? Who else could it be other than Primeval Lord of Heaven who sat down?

Of course it was Huanglong!

This Huanglong True Dragon was a genius of Dragon Clan and was once the hope of Dragon Clan.

In the era of the Celestial Emperor, when the Heavenly Court was first established, he was just like Ao Mo today. The blood of the Ancestral Dragon was extremely rich, and his talent in cultivation was even more dazzling.

At the beginning, Huanglong was also full of ambition, but in the end, Huanglong actually became a disciple of the Beginner's Sect.

Primeval Lord of Heaven was a saint with extreme hatred for beasts. However, he still accepted Huanglong, making him one of his Twelve Successor Disciples.

Of course he wasn't interested in Huanglong's talent, but the luck of the Dragon Clan on Huanglong's body!

Huanglong had invested into Primeval Lord of Heaven 's sect, but did not receive any rewards. Instead, he got the Dragon Clan of nine True Dragons, allowing Primeval Lord of Heaven to refine a Nine Dragons Agarwood Carriage. It was extremely impressive.

When Wen Zhong saw Ao Mo's attitude, he immediately echoed, "Young Master, that Huanglong looks honest and honest, but in reality, he is a thief. I think your brother must have been deceived by his flowery words, you …"

Ao Mo interrupted him and said, "Okay, do I need you to teach me anything? At this point in time, I know what I'm doing. "2

"I need to make a trip to the Milky Way."

Wen Zhong stared blankly for a moment before saying, "Young Master, from what I see, your brother most likely went with Taoist Master Huanglong, so you should have gone to the Second Immortal Mountain and looked for his bad luck."

Ao Mo suddenly laughed sinisterly, and asked indifferently: "What, the Nine Heaven Rainbow Heavenly Sovereign, you want to use this emperor as a spear? Or perhaps, do you think that your third generation disciple can teach this emperor how to behave? "

Although he did not use any mana, the momentum he gave off was enough to suppress Wen Zhong.

At that moment, Wen Zhong almost kneeled on the ground.

He quickly begged for mercy and said, "Younger Martial Uncle, your disciple doesn't dare. Your disciple didn't do it on purpose!"

"Younger Martial Uncle, I will immediately arrange for you to meet Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy."

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