"You said."
Ao Mo spit out two words coldly, his words were full of domineering.
From beginning to end, Ao Mo didn't ask where Ao Qing was, because at least it seemed that he was really irrelevant for now.
Master Huang Long took a breath, condensed his somewhat vicissitudes and decadent face, and then said: "Ao Mo Dragon Emperor, I hope you will fully support the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng as the Dragon Emperor, and let him ascend the Central Heavenly Emperor. !"
...
Ao Mo's complexion remained unchanged, there was no sarcasm or excitement, just indifferent: "Reason."
True person Huanglong said seriously and sincerely: "We are all the same. We hope that the dragon clan will be strong and will no longer be the same as now, low in status and bullied by many immortals."
"carry on."
True person Huang Long continued: "Today the Jade Emperor has been in the heavens for a long time, and he is self-sufficient. He does not need to say much about his attitude towards the dragons."
"But if the Emperor Changsheng is enthroned, I will have great credit for waiting for the dragon clan. At that time, how can the immortals dare to be disrespectful to my dragon clan?"
"What's more, I also have a relationship with the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng, and I am even a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun..."
He was about to continue speaking, but Ao Mo interrupted him directly: "Okay, you don't need to say any more."
"Hand over Ao Qing, and get out of the Dragon Tomb."
Real Huang Long suddenly appeared hurried: "Why do you want to refuse, is it because you are the true biography?"
"Ao Mo, can you not be so selfish, Master has already promised me, once the Antarctic Brother becomes the Central Heavenly Emperor, then the Dragon Race is the New Xianting Saint Race!"
Ao Mo looked at him and said coldly:
"I thought you had made some determination, and you would make some shocking moves. After doing it for a long time, you still want to live on your knees, Huang Long, you disappoint me too much."
"what did you say!"
Hearing Ao Mo's words, Huang Long Zhenren finally became agitated, and a dangerous breath was released from his body.
Earlier, Ao Mo mocked him as the defeated in the Conferred God War. When he failed repeatedly and failed to achieve anything, his emotions were not very excited, but at this time, a anger burned directly from his soul. .
Kneeling to survive!
These four words deeply stimulated the real Huanglong.
"Ao Mo, you yellow-mouthed kid, how dare you say that to me!" Huang Long's voice was trembling, and even his Dao heart began to mess up.
"Do you know why you paid so much for this thing?"
"Dragons!"
"I clearly know that Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't like heterogeneous metamorphosis races, but he did not hesitate to become his disciple despite all the hardships. Why do I endure the humiliation?"
"Dragons!"
"I, Huanglong, can give everything for the Dragon Clan. All I think is to grow and develop the Dragon Clan!"
"You actually..."
Ao Mo was not affected by the excitement of Real Huang Long, instead, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.
He said coldly: "Hmph, you have already kneel down since the moment you decided to bear the humiliation, didn't you?"
From the moment he decided to endure the humiliation, Huang Long had actually given up his hopes, lost his obsession, and pinned his hopes on the identity of Yuanshi's disciple.
The so-called decision this time is even more ridiculous.
Even if he helped the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng become the Central Heavenly Emperor, the destiny of the Dragon Clan is not in the hands of others. How is it different from now? ,
A kneeling person, what he sees is one-sided, and he takes it for granted.
Therefore, Ao Mo was very disappointed!
"you...!"
Magi Huanglong's body trembled even more severely. He wanted to say something, but at this moment he couldn't say anything.
There was dense blood in his eyes, and even a dragon gas was constantly vomiting.
Ao Mo discovered that the cultivation base of this true Huanglong person is-Da Luo Jinxian!
It is circulated from the outside world that the real Huanglong is one of the twelve golden immortals who is drunk and inexhaustible, and is still stuck in the golden immortal realm.
The name of other people's golden immortal refers to Taiyi golden immortal or Daluo golden immortal, but he is the real golden immortal.
But most people in the outside world didn't know that Huanglong had already reached the realm of Daluojin.
Moreover, he had reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian'er, and he was only half a step away from the Quasi-Saint Realm.
At least above the level of cultivation, Huang Long is not ashamed of being the number one arrogant of the dragon clan.
But Ao Mo was only slightly surprised, and there was not much fluctuation.
A kneeling dragon clan, no matter how strong the cultivation is, it has no effect, and even becomes a drag on the dragon clan.
So he ignored what he wanted to say, and said, "Leave here, I want to take the Dragon Tomb back to the East China Sea. In addition, I want to take Ao Qing..."