Dragon Seal

A ray of light suddenly rose in mid-air, pushing away the surrounding clouds and mists, and squeezed out an open space in this invisible boundary.If someone looked down from the sky, they would be able to see a corner of Xuanbingyuan like a cracked chicken, with a crack in the milky white outer membrane.

Wei Zhao came out.

He stretched out two hands first, then a head, and climbed up.Wei Zhao thought about the scenes of coming out by himself several times, and all of them were earth-shattering. He never thought that he would be as miserable as when he skated and fell into a hole in the ice when he was a child, his teeth were fighting, and he climbed up like a drowned chicken.Looking around, there is not a single bird—the clouds near Xuanbingyuan are all falling, let alone birds.

Oh, and it's not like there's no audience at all.

In Xuanbingyuan, the ancient battlefield, ancient magical artifacts may be born every three to five years, and they are all corroded junk, even monks with a little background look down on them.In the early years, there were disciples of the immortal sect who came here to practice, but later a tragedy happened, and a proud son of heaven died unjustly, and Xuanbingyuan became the forbidden place of the immortal sect.Now only two casual cultivators were attracted by the fleeting beam of light. They had a fight not far away, one killed the other, and ran over happily.

What a pity, Wei Zhao thought, after working so hard to reach the finish line, the baby who was born was a living person.

The two monks naturally came for the "Baoguang". Where there is a beam of light, there will be a gap, and if there is a gap, there will be a magic weapon under the Xuanbingyuan to be born.This experience is indeed correct. Didn’t the miasma-condensed ice layer on Xuanbingyuan open, and Wei Zhaolai, who was in a bad mood, ran out from underneath.Wei Zhao stood there motionless, watching the surviving monk take out an array and approach him cautiously.

The transparent beam of light just now pushed aside the nearby clouds and mist, making it difficult for even the divine sense to penetrate through the surrounding clouds and mist.The monk held up the formation disk, connected with the formation disk with his consciousness, and scanned the fog in front of him.After sweeping halfway, her complexion changed, and she turned around and ran away.

Before she could escape a few steps, she was suddenly entangled by a few strands of black energy, and she was dragged back abruptly.

Wei Zhao was on the Xuanbingyuan, only felt that the field of vision was unprecedentedly wide, and the mere clouds and mists were not worth mentioning.He could see the unsightly face of the monk from a hundred meters away, and he could clearly see the way the monk scratched the soul of another enemy.The monk saw Wei Zhao clearly only a few steps away, and forced a smile on his face.

Wei Zhao knew what he looked like, only half of his face was intact, and the other half was like a smashed clay sculpture, filled with some black things hastily, and there were shiny black scales in the dark flesh.His body is not much better, but fortunately, it can be wrapped in black mist, so you don't have to worry about yourself and don't have to worry about having no clothes to wear. It can also create a daunting atmosphere. friends.

He was pondering over the question of "covering the face with fog or exposing the face to scare people", and the face of the monk caught by him turned gray all the way.Naturally, she was not frightened by Wei Zhao's face, but was haunted by the black energy extending from the black mist, and she was surprised that she couldn't see through Wei Zhao's cultivation.The monk knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to apologize and said with a smile: "I am a casual cultivator in Lingchuan, Kang Hongtong, how dare I ask senior what is your order?"

Kang Hongtong opened his mouth, but Wei Zhao didn't answer directly.He stared at Kang Hongtong for a while, seemed to remember something, clapped his hands, and suddenly realized: "Blood mother Kang Hongtong?"

Kang Hongtong was taken aback for a moment, she was only over a hundred years old this year, and her cultivation was only a foundation establishment, so no matter in terms of age or cultivation, she could not be honored as mother-in-law.She suspected that the other party had identified the wrong person, so she replied cautiously: "The concubine is indeed Kang Hongtong, but she is just a low-level casual cultivator, how can she be called a bloody mother..."

"Loose cultivator?" Wei Zhao sneered, "Magic cultivator."

Demonic cultivators are different from Taoist cultivators. The most important thing is "if you don't dry up, you won't be prosperous". Simply put, it means believing in the way of benefiting oneself at the expense of others, and everyone in the cultivation world shouts and beats.Daoxiu wants to do justice for the sky when they meet, and most of them get rid of each other when they see each other. Who wants to let a poisonous snake stay by their side?Kang Hongtong quickly argued: "Senior, why did you say that? I have mediocre aptitude, and I only have one or two points in formation. I am afraid that the blood in the formation plate made senior misunderstand..."

"Wei Zhao." Wei Zhao said suddenly, "My name is Wei Zhao."

"Senior Wei Zhao," Kang Hongtong interjected, "Senior Wei Zhao doesn't know that although my formation is entwined with blood and energy, it is actually only made of red soul nectar..."

If the battlefield with tens of thousands of casualties is lucky enough to be located in an extremely shady place in the earth's veins, this blood-absorbing red soul flower may grow. Its color is like blood, its smell is fishy, ​​it is inedible, and it can be used as a formation eye.Wei Zhao doesn't know anything about formations, but he has a friend who is proficient in formations.He and his friend Yu Jian Wanli have searched for battle materials, and he has also picked red soul flowers and red soul honey for his friends.It was all a long time ago.

When he thought of this, he suddenly lost interest in circling around with the demon cultivator in front of him.

"The red soul flower is not the eye of the formation. You have a ferocious beast with a remnant soul in this formation." Wei Zhao said, "The ferocious beast has a trace of gluttonous blood, and it needs to eat the blood of nine people and the soul of a monk every month. Some With it, you will be able to capture people's souls in the early stage of foundation establishment, and you can also draw spirits for formation. Unfortunately, the more the formation is repaired, the greater the appetite of the remnant souls. If you go on further, you can only slaughter villages and cities. Or have you already slaughtered it?"

Moxiu was so shocked that she was out of her wits, and before she could react, a wisp of black air had hooked the array in her arms into Wei Zhao's hands.As soon as Kang Hongtong's eyes flashed a gleam of joy, Wei Zhao turned his hand into a claw, holding down the half animal head that just popped up on the formation plate, and pressed it back forcefully.

She was dumbfounded and immediately became honest.

"So weak?" Wei Zhao whispered, quite surprised.He had prepared for a lot of hard work, but he didn't expect that the remnant soul would be defeated in one blow, not to mention the golden core state, not even in the middle stage of foundation establishment.He pondered for a moment, and vaguely had an answer in his heart.

"Who is the head of Qiantian Valley?" Wei Zhao asked.

"It's real Lu Hanbo Lu." Moxiu replied.

"Is there something important going on in Feiyun Mountain recently?"

"No big deal..."

"Do you know the widow's residence of Daoist Duankong?"

"Realist Duankong fell in the Dragon Slaying Battle 210 years ago, the cave is missing, and I have only heard legends..."

Wei Zhao asked a bunch of questions in one breath, either everyone knew about it, or Kang Hongtong didn't know about it.Moxiu was already sweating on his forehead, for fear that his question would offend the monk.

Finally Wei Zhao asked: "Then, can you break the Seven Star Lost Trace Formation?"

After hearing this, Moxiu finally smiled.She regained her composure and replied: "I have studied the Seven Star Mistral Formation for many years, and I have gained a little. As long as I reach the golden core stage, I have a [-]% chance of breaking the formation."

"Golden Core Stage?" Wei Zhao frowned, "It will take hundreds of years for you to form an alchemy. I can't wait so long."

"As long as there is a Golden Core cultivator in charge of the formation, I have a [-]% chance of breaking the formation!" Moxiu hurriedly shouted, and had no time to worry about how the other party calculated the hundreds of years. The only one who will break the formation is the concubine!"

More than 200 years ago, the evil dragon caused chaos, and nine out of ten monks who were proficient in formations died.Nowadays, cultivators who can break through the Seven Star Mistracking Formation are really rare, and formation masters above the golden core stage, even demon cultivators, have long been protected by a certain force and will not leave the sect easily.

If Kang Hongtong could really break through the Seven Star Lost Formation during the Golden Core period, she would indeed be a formation genius worth buying, and she would be able to save her life if she fell into any force—the reason why she is still a casual cultivator is purely It is to hide the remnant souls in the array.Moxiu was thinking about how to win Wei Zhao's trust, Wei Zhao suddenly said, "Only you?"

Kang Hongtong was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "The formation is extremely complicated, even if it is a great power in the transformation stage, it can only be broken with strength. And the concubine can break the formation with the way of the formation, without hurting the cave protected by the formation..."

"Only you?" Wei Zhao sneered as if he didn't hear it, "Could it be that a disciple of the immortal sect of the great sect is not as good as you, a casual cultivator who can build a foundation for a hundred years?"

Kang Hongtong's face was red. She was proficient in formations, but her aptitude and temperament were extremely poor. It took a hundred years to break through the foundation building layer with the formation disk.If someone who is not as good as her steps on this sore foot, she will pull out the other person's tongue.

"Cultivation has nothing to do with the attainments in formation!" She argued strongly.

"But there are people who are far stronger than you in formation and cultivation." Wei Zhao mocked, "Gong Liangzhi from Qiantian Valley..."

Wei Zhao suddenly closed his mouth, feeling that he shouldn't have spoken, showing an inexplicable grudge.Before he could change the subject, Moxiu let out a sharp laugh.

"Gongliang established the foundation at the age of 19, that's right! But when he established the foundation, his Dao heart was broken, and he hasn't made any progress since then!" Kang Hongtong gloated, "He was rejected by the head and has been running around. How can he have time to study the array?" road!"

She wanted to say something, but her voice was stuck in her throat.The black mist on the monk in front of him boiled up, engulfing his entire figure.The ferocity erupted suddenly, even Moxiu was silent under this terrible coercion, like a mouse that has only seen a cat.

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The violent demonic energy was overwhelming, making Kang Hongtong feel like falling into purgatory.She just felt that someone was strangling her neck, and she couldn't utter a single word. Her guesses about Wei Zhaoxiu's cultivation continued to rise, and she had already reached the level of Jindan Daoist.

But at the same time, Kang Hongtong also breathed a sigh of relief.Such pure demon energy must be the demon cultivator, and Qiantiangu is the leader of the Taoist sect. His disciple Gong Liangzhi had beheaded dozens of demon cultivators known as disasters, and he almost died at the hands of the demon cultivators. He was killed by the devil.If the senior Wei Zhao in front of him was a demon cultivator, he would not be able to have an old relationship with Gongliang (maybe he had a grudge), and he would not be able to let the righteous monks break the formation for him.

"Gongliangzhi..." the swelling black mist whispered, and there seemed to be hatred when he pronounced the name.After a long while, he said in a low voice, "You said that Gongliang's Dao heart is broken?"

"Exactly, there are rumors that he fell in love with a mortal woman, and the woman died of a sudden illness, and the Dao heart of this proud son of heaven was broken. Now he has become a laughing stock, so there is nothing to worry about." Kang Hongtong said attentively.

The black mist was churning, and it was impossible to see the reaction of the people inside, so Moxiu could only continue to say: "It's just that Master Lu favors his disciples after all, and he gave the clear water shuttle to Gong Liangzhi, and many enemies can't attack him. Concubine body cultivation Because although he is not as good as Gong Liangzhi, his knowledge is several times better than Huangkou Xiaoer's, and his Dao heart is not broken. Compared with him..."

Kang Hongtong wanted to say that he had at least various advantages over the former formation genius Gong Liang, and that he was the only one to break the formation.She wondered if the senior in front of her might have discovered the legacy of the Yuanying ancestor, and someone had to break the formation, so she also felt that her life was safe for a while, and if she was lucky, she might be able to get the help of the senior, and get married soon. Dan.

A burst of laughter broke out in the black mist, fluctuating up and down, like joy and anger, which made her feel apprehensive and silent.Only a sneer could be heard floating in the distance——

"It's up to you, it's worthy?"

She spun around for a while and saw her heels.A giant claw chopped off her head and slowly retracted it into the black mist.

Before the consciousness dissipated, Kang Hongtong suddenly remembered: Gong Liangzhi, the junior brother who was killed by the devil, seemed to be called "Wei Zhao".