Dragon Seal

There is wine and moon, and old friends are with you. In a blink of an eye, it will be the time when the east turns pale.

There were several wine jars lying here and there on the ground, rolling all over the place, and there was no place to set foot.Zhou Youyan was still standing, just finished dancing with the sword, and cut the nearby dead trees into hundreds of thin sticks of similar size and thickness.She poked the fresh firewood with her sword, shook her head and said: "Sure enough, sword cultivators shouldn't be greedy for drinking. I drank these ten jars of thousand-day drunkenness today, and I will refrain from drinking the cup for the next thousand days."

She finished speaking in a lazy tone, and there was no response for a long time.Looking back, the drinking buddy was already leaning against a tree with a crooked neck, sleeping unconscious.

Zhou Youyan laughed lowly, stuffed Jiujiu Pill into his mouth, closed his eyes and meditated for a week, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already clear.She turned her head and looked to the side, only to see the "Wei Zhao" brought back by Gong Liangzhi walked not far away in the morning light, and was poking his head at them.

"Good morning, Fellow Daoist Zhou!" Seeing that Zhou Youyan had finished his exercises, he smiled and gave a slap in the face.

Zhou Youyan returned the salute, and seeing Wei Zhao looking at Gongliangzhi frequently, he talked about Qian Ri Zui and the anti-alcoholic medicine on the table in the thatched cottage.She looked at Gong Liangzhi who was leaning on the tree trunk again. Although this drinking buddy had a small capacity for alcohol, he tasted very good. When he was drunk, he just quietly fell asleep, not making a fuss at all.His brows were full of drunkenness, his expression was relaxed, and he didn't know what dream he was having.

Zhou Youyan sighed silently, and said to Wei Zhao: "Let him sleep for a while, you can feed the medicine later."

Wei Zhao responded with a full mouth, and asked again: "Zhou Daoyou is leaving? Do you want to stay for a while?"

"There is always a banquet in the world." Zhou Youyan said, "I still have important things to do, so I won't stay any longer."

Wei Zhao watched Zhou Youyan step on the flying sword and go away. At this time, no one was looking around, and the cheerful smile on his face melted like snow.He stood for a while, then turned to Gong Liangzhi, and said softly, "Taoist?"

Gong Liangzhi naturally didn't wake up.

He was so drunk that even his hair smelled of wine.The front of the Taoist robe was still wet, and it was torn a lot, revealing a piece of chest.That piece of skin rarely sees light and is dazzlingly white.

A gust of wind blew up in the woods, and the flowers of Taoism near the end were scattered with the wind, and the falling flowers were colorful, and a large piece of petals fell to the bottom, and once again merged into a worry-relieving flower.The Anxiety Flower fluttered down towards the performer, and it was about to fall on Gong Liangzhi's lips, but Wei Zhao grabbed it.

He grabbed the flower, and was about to throw it away, but somehow changed his mind, tightened his fingers, and crushed a delicate flower into mud.The purplish red juice of Jieyouhua dripped from between his fingers, staining Gong Liangzhi's lips, just like the rouge applied by a boudoir woman, making those two lips that were still white a little more bloody.

Wei Zhao stretched out his thumb, and spread the rouge on Gong Liangzhi's lips.The Taoist still slept soundly, not noticing this frivolous act.He spread the flower juice evenly, then suddenly added another finger, inserted it into Gong Liangzhi's mouth, and pried open his teeth to catch his tongue.

The ball of soft meat was hot and smooth, exuding the light and long aftertaste aroma of Qiannianzui, as if it was delicious.

Wei Zhao's eyes darkened, and he bent down.

Wei Zhao is neither an ignorant idiot nor a nerd who is dedicated to cultivating Taoism. He was more understanding of the world than Gong Liangzhi ten years ago, but he was not enlightened and had no interest in love affairs.

I also want to know how an adventurer like Wei Zhao who can't sit still can be the master's good baby.In his early ten years old, he dared to steal wine and drink. When he went down the mountain to cultivate his mind, he plunged into the flower boat of the gambling shop, and he called it "Seeing the Red Dust".He thinks the wine is delicious, and it’s good to have a drink with relatives and friends occasionally; the food is also good, so you might as well try it when you have time; Isn't it stupid to waste money and life on such things?

It can't be his fault, really. The dragon species that only broke its shell in 200 years has a long childhood that counts as hundreds of years, and the little dragons in their teens or even tens of years have not even grown horns!Although the way of Taoism is miraculous, Wei Zhao, who seems to be a good young man mixed with human blood, is still a cub in some respects.

In other words, whether the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Wei Zhao looks at erotic pictures, goes to a brothel to learn more about it, or encounters a demon cultivator and flaunts his head in a coquettish manner to seduce him, Wei Zhao's feelings are not the same as when he was a child. Shen was the same when he caught a servant having an affair in General Wei's mansion.

It's so noisy, so boring, I don't understand what you guys are getting excited about.

The young dragon Wei Zhao understands friendship, family, teacher-student relationship... Dudu doesn't understand love, just like he doesn't understand lust.To make him understand that a gentleman is good, is like forcing an eight-year-old child to make an oath with others, not only is it impossible, it is simply inhumane.He treats those close to him as friends, and his heart is sincere and open. He can't understand the twists and turns of sorrow and twists and turns brought about by love, and he only says that I am close to so-and-so.This is not something that can be understood with intelligence. The word love has no logic and reason in the first place.

The real person Lu who made him knew this well, so he didn't match him with any female cultivator. When the hardware and software didn't grow well, no new dragon veins could be bred even if the marriage was forced.She also doesn't care about Wei Zhao's closeness with Gong Liangzhi, and laughs off the rumors that they seem to have affection: Wei Zhao is nothing more than a child at heart, childishly occupying his little friend, and when Hualong matures, God knows what will happen.

A young dragon is born as a child for a hundred years, and matures in one day when it turns into a dragon.It stands to reason that Wei Zhao should understand the unknown things in the past after the complete transformation of the dragon, the accumulated love has changed from quantitative to qualitative, from an ignorant child to a transparent adult.It's just that Hualong had a problem and got stuck in the middle of the road.

Wei Zhao, who has cultivated half a dragon's body and has no relationship with a real dragon, is just an immature boy in this life.

Wei Zhao bent down and untied Gong Liangzhi's belt with one hand.With [-]% patience, he opened the Taoist robe and obscene clothes layer by layer, like opening a gift box and peeling a fruit.Gongliang's pale body can be seen at a glance, lean but thin.Wei Zhao pulled out the hand that was twiddling his opponent's tongue, and his fingers, which were sticky to Gongliangzhi's body fluid, slid down his neck, along the distinct texture all the way to his lower abdomen, leaving long wet marks.

Today, Wei Zhao certainly understands lust and has the ability to taste the taste of sex.It's just that Enlightenment is the evil idea under Xuan Bingyuan, lustful and ruthless, mixed with all kinds of messy things.

Gong Liangzhi fell asleep unconsciously, his hair crown was askew, and the red tide ignited by alcohol made his pale jade skin reveal a human smell.The corners of his eyes and brows were tinged with crimson, and matched with the slender fox-like eyes, the colors were like spring flowers, captivating.Looking at Gong Liangzhi, Wei Zhao felt that his former best friend was like a fairy on the clouds, which made him full of evil thoughts.

He wanted to pull the fairy down from the cloud.

Wei Zhao wanted to wake up the immortal, strip him of his clothes, pull him into the mud where he was, and shoot all the evil thoughts, malice, and dirty demons in him into Gong Liangzhi's body during coitus, making him suffer as much as Wei Zhao. The same sinks, never to return to heaven.Gong Liangzhi should stand next to Wei Zhao, just like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and the seasons winter and spring come, this is preordained, how can he stand opposite?There must be something wrong, Wei Zhao will correct this mistake.He wants Gong Liangzhi to have his mark all over his body, his scent, and his seed—hehe, with Wei Zhao's current ghost, maybe he can really plant a ghost in the Taoist priest's stomach.

Wei Zhao also wanted to do it like this, and he would be very careful. When he opened Gong Liangzhi's legs and poked his fingers into the secret place, Gong Liangzhi wouldn't wake up.Will the Taoist wake up when he is nailed into his body by Wei Zhao's giant crotch, or will he open his eyes tremblingly after being fucked until his acupuncture points are fully opened, and he is worn out until he ejaculate in a lethargy?

Or maybe Gongliang drank too much and slept too deeply, no matter how dull pain and pleasure he was, he couldn't wake him up.In that case, he may only be able to feel the numbness and pain in his body drowsily, like being trapped in a hot and humid nightmare, he can't escape, he can't hide, he has no choice but to stick to anything he suffers, pointing You don't have to be tortured to whimper.When they grew up together, Wei Zhao had heard Gongliang grunting in pain, gasping for breath, or sighing comfortably when the wound medicine dissolved. It sounded innocent at first, but now I think about it , I just felt a tightness in my lower abdomen.

Wei Zhao's hand touched it down, he lowered his head to hold Gong Liangzhi's lips, pushed his tongue in aggressively, entangled the soft red ball and sucked heavily, until Gong Liangzhi whimpered in sleepiness.Wei Zhao didn't want him to wake up, the black air slid in along the tip of his tongue, but it didn't take long before Wei Zhao was shocked.

Like standing on the edge of a whirlpool, or worse, like hair or limbs caught in a windmill.

The black air is different from the black mist. It is the product of the fusion of Wei Zhao's own incomplete dragon energy and the black mist under the Xuanbingyuan. It is strong and hidden. It should not be discovered. How could there be such a reaction?Wei Zhao straightened up abruptly, trying to draw back the black energy, but the pulling force was so tenacious that it seemed to tear his entire soul out.He made a decisive decision and abruptly cut off the black energy that had been pulled away. He tried several times before he succeeded.

Gong Liangzhi was still drowsy, only a little short of breath.

Wei Zhao suddenly realized that it was not the evil thoughts in the world that caused the abnormality, but the dragon spirit.

Lu Zhenren adopted Gong Liangzhi to refine the seal of catching dragons. She took great pains to find and adopt Gong Liangzhi, and of course it was not out of kindness.Gong Liangzhi was prepared for Wei Zhao. He has a special system and can retain the dragon spirit.

Wei Zhao really felt what it means to be able to retain the dragon's energy today.

Gong Liangzhi's spirit is like the gourd that absorbs the emperor's sap, it can absorb the soul of the dragon descendant who comes into contact with it rashly, and then lock it in the body.

As the core of the book "Dragon Hunting Seal", the treasure "Catching the Dragon Seal" took a lot of space.The Dragon Catch Seal is a magic weapon of humanity, created by a human being who turned into a deity during the melee between the human race and the monster race.It can extract the soul of the dragon and command the body of the dragon whose soul has been extracted. The more dragon souls are absorbed at the same time, the stronger the power of the dragon seal itself, the closer it is to the way of heaven, and it can connect the seal holder with the luck of the human race .At the beginning, the mighty man used the dragon-catching seal to accommodate hundreds of real dragons and a dragon king, and finally became enlightened and flew away.When the monk was still there, all the dragon clans changed their expressions when they heard about the dragon seal, because any dragon clan who had attained the Tao would be ingested into a living soul, and the body would be slaughtered.

At this time, Wei Zhao understood two things: [-]. He was able to escape just now, probably not because of how powerful he was and how timely his reaction was, but because half of his soul was mixed with evil thoughts in the world. It is always something that belongs to the human race, and it is regarded as one of its own by the magic weapon of humanity; second, no matter how special the system is, it may not be so powerful. Gongliang may have been refined into half a dragon catcher.

when?I don't know, maybe it hasn't stopped since Gongliang was picked up.Their daily diet is controlled by the master, their body-building soup is prepared by the master, and their Taoism is protected by the master... In the past ten years, Gong Liang has never doubted that Lu Zhenren, who is like a master and a mother, has too many opportunities to start.

Lu Zhenren put together a nearly completed dragon-hunting seal and the core material of the dragon-hunting seal, stocked it, and waited for harvest. It was really a good plan.

If there is any living thing passing by at this time, it will definitely retreat three feet because of the cold killing intent in the air.Gong Liangzhi curled up in his sleep, while Wei Zhao frowned, and the door of the thatched cottage was pushed open.

Gong Liangxi walked out of the hut where no one was left sleepily. She looked around blankly and saw the figure in the grove on the hillside.The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and trotted towards the forest.

Her health is not in good shape, and she has to stop after running for a while.She finally ran to her father and brother Wei Zhao, only to feel that the morning wind was too cold, which made her shiver.

Brother Wei Zhao, who was arranging father's clothes, took a look at her, took off his coat and put it on her, dragging the hem of the clothes to the floor.Probably because he didn't wake up, Gong Liangxi always felt that brother Wei Zhao looked a little scary early in the morning, she was a little uneasy, and asked cautiously: "What's the matter, Dad?"

"Your father drank too much." Brother Wei Zhao said.

When he turned to look at her, that terrible delusion faded away.Gong Liangxi became more courageous, and peeked at the half of the wine left, thinking that the amber wine looked pretty, and it was a bit greedy.She took a small step forward, brother Wei Zhao shushed her, and said to her, "Drunk for three years! Don't touch her."

Gong Liangxi suspected that Wei Zhao was scaring her, and he didn't want to sleep for three years, so he reluctantly withdrew.Wei Zhao said again: "When you enter the Tao, I'll buy you enough to drink." So Gong Liangxi became happy and dimpled from laughter.

She looked up and smiled at Wei Zhao, and found that there was a red mark on Wei Zhao's brother's mouth.She let out a "Huh" and asked, "What's on brother Wei Zhao's mouth?" Before anyone could answer, she saw her father again from the corner of her eye, and her father's lips were also bright red. "Father also has it on his mouth?" Gong Liangxi asked strangely, "Will the wine lose its color?"

Wei Zhao smiled and licked off the redness on his lips, the strange coldness finally disappeared. "Xi'er is late!" He laughed mischievously, "Just now your father and I ate the last red fruit, there is no share for Xi'er."

What red fruit?Before Gong Liangxi asked, Wei Zhao had already picked up Gong Liangzhi and walked towards the cottage.Father is such a big person, being held by him seems weightless.Gong Liangxi opened his mouth wide, surprised and a little bit envious, he trotted to catch up, but his short legs couldn't keep up.She stopped panting, and Wei Zhao also stopped, took a few steps back, and knelt down beside her.

"Aren't you too weak?" Wei Zhao smacked his mouth.

Gong Liangxi pouted and glared at him.

"I've given you the back, are you going to climb it or not?" Wei Zhao turned his head and pouted.

Gong Liangxi was a little moved, but also a little worried, hesitantly said: "You...you are still holding daddy."

"How much meat do you two add up?" Wei Zhao sneered, "I caught it with just one arm."

Gong Liangxi looked at him suspiciously, Wei Zhao rolled his eyes, shrugged Gong Liangzhi on his shoulders, and hugged the little girl tightly with the other hand, and ran down the hillside.Gong Liangxi hugged his neck and yelled, forgetting all about the dream of seeing the night stream last night.