Zhunti, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his expression when he heard the Sanguang Divine Water.

Three Light Divine Water.

There is actually a lake of Sanguang Divine Water in Penglai?

"What's wrong?" Looking at Zhunti's sudden change of color, Xinghai asked with some confusion.

"It's nothing, let's continue drinking." Zhunti drank with Xinghai as if nothing had happened. After drinking for several hours, Xinghai was drunk, and his face looked thoughtful.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Tianting, and Dongyue are all here.

Then King Dong is dead.

If the Three Light Divine Water really exists.

Then the West must get involved.

A drop of the Three Light Divine Water can make the spiritual energy of thousands of miles rich, if it is a lake.

Zhunti can’t imagine it!

Just wondering if it could be a trap.

But looking at the naive Xing Hai, Zhunti shook his head.

There is no falsehood in my heart.

Moreover, among the Pangu people, there are some who are cruel and some who are benevolent, but almost none of them are hypocritical.

It should be honest.

Check it out, if everything is true, I will join the West no matter what.

At that moment, it turned into a puff of smoke and left.

On Zhuxian Mountain, Taoist Lord Tongtian looked at Huang Long and said, "This kid was actually killed by you!"

"It's not because of me, but it is beneficial to the West. He is very active. If the calculation is not wrong, he will go to investigate next, but he will not tell others such secrets. The so-called only

It can't be expressed in words, so he can only infer from the evidence, and then the more he infers, the more reasonable he feels, and he takes the initiative to come to us to negotiate the price. Then he will have reason to intervene in the West." Huang Long said with a smile.

"What are you doing to interfere with the West? That barren land in the West. Don't sit on the treasure mountain without knowing it." Taojun Tongtian said disdainfully.

Huang Long smiled and didn't answer. Not to mention the east or the west, humans would all live in the future anyway, so he had to arrange something.

As for the future Great Tribulation of the Gods, Huang Long must also make arrangements in advance. As long as he is here, don't think about staying out of it. Everyone, count them all, and prepare for the disaster.

Especially now that the West is so poor, he supports the construction of the West and enfeoffs Western gods. It’s not too much.

The West is destined to Kunlun.
Chapter completed!