Dragon Seal

Xu Shi was irritated by his daughter's fright, and Gong Liangzhi once again resorted to various methods after healed, trying to get Wei Zhao to leave with him.His reason for moving out is also very credible, saying that he was seriously injured and it would be difficult to recover if he stayed here.If Gui Zhao continued to use his cauldron, he had to either allow him to leave to look for the medicine, or he had to find medicine for him. If he chose the former, he could follow Gongliang to himself, but if he chose the latter, he would not be able to see their father female.

That's true, Wei Zhao still wants to find the opportunity of the protagonist, it is impossible to keep an eye on Gongliang and his daughter all the time, and insisting on coming back with him is just a matter of will.He stayed for another day, waited for Gong Liangzhi to temporarily stabilize his spirit, and took him out of the thatched cottage.

The night before they left, Gong Liangxi seemed to sense something and became extremely clingy.She stood behind Gong Liangzhi to watch him cook, and rolled up her sleeves to help clean up the dishes.After being coaxed away by Gong Liangzhi, he sat next to Wei Zhao and watched him wipe his sword.

"Kicked out?" Wei Zhao asked.

"Father said the kitchen was stuffy." Gong Liangxi said sullenly, "I've taken the medicine and it's much better, so it's so useless."

"It's better for you to be quiet." Wei Zhao said, "If I get you a few more medicines, your father's life will be lost."

Gong Liangxi turned pale and stopped talking.

Wei Zhao suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, but the aftermath still persisted, and he still harbored anger towards Gong Liangxi, and he spoke unceremoniously.Seeing that the other party was speechless, he felt a little happy, and said: "We will leave tomorrow."

When Gong Liangxi heard this, her eye circles did not turn red as Wei Zhao expected, but she just nodded silently.She asked, "Is Brother Wei Zhao still with Dad?"

"Of course." Wei Zhao replied.

"Then..." Gong Liangxi lowered his voice, as if he was a little ashamed to say it, "Brother Wei Zhao, can you take care of him for me?"

Wei Zhao was left speechless by these words, and felt that Xiao Nizi was telling a joke, and she took care of it, so it would be good if your father and I didn't have something to fight with each other halfway.At this time, Gong Liangzhi had already walked out of the kitchen, and put the dishes on the table, much faster than before.He brought all the meals at once, and sat down at the table after putting away the dishes.Looking at the tension, it seemed that if they were left alone for a while, the precious daughter would be swallowed by the big devil.

"Where is it?" Wei Zhao gave Gong Liangzhi a meaningful look, "It's probably your father who is 'taking care' of me."

Gongliang smiled nonchalantly, as if he couldn't understand the meaning behind his words, he began to ask his daughter how well he was, asking if the food was salty or not.Gong Liangxi was embarrassed to continue talking about him in front of his father, so he obediently praised Gong Liangzhi's cooking skills, and went to show his father's kindness and son's filial piety with him.

Before they left, Gong Liangxi secretly went to Wei Zhao again, and asked him again in a low voice.Wei Zhao was surprised by her persistence and said, "Why are you in a hurry? The Taoist priest is impeccable in everything he does. Aren't you being taken care of by your father?"

"But taking care of others and taking care of yourself are two different things." She said, "It doesn't mean that a person who is considerate and careful does not mean that he should not be taken care of by others."

Gong Liangxi hit the nail on the head, his father is such a thoughtful person, he doesn't feel bad at all when he moves him.He is obviously a talented student with good skills, but since they reunited, he has been wounded for nine out of ten times. Wei Zhao doubts that after he failed to rescue people in Xuanbingyuan, he suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder to save others and refused to self-mutilate. The blood will make you feel uncomfortable.

Gong Liangxi lowered his head, and said: "Besides, father is always busy for me, wasting a lot of opportunities..."

Looking at the top of her hair, Wei Zhao felt that the father and daughter were really the same hard-working people.The sick ghosts worry about the wounded, and the wounded protect the sick ghosts, and they don't worry about being a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.Gong Liangxi could obviously sense the change in his attitude, but she didn't ask questions like most children of this age, or started to get angry with him. Instead, she obediently stopped pestering him and asked him to take care of his father with A look of apprehension.She probably thought she was annoying the guests.

Wei Zhao sighed, thinking what he was fussing over with a doll who didn't understand anything.He reached out and touched Gong Liangxi's head, and the next moment Gong Liangzhi appeared from outside the door.The tense look in the Taoist's eyes hadn't stopped, like a hen jumping at a weasel.Wei Zhao was a little angry, and felt like a rascal bullying orphans and widows, which was really meaningless.

"Master Dao, shall we go?" He asked in a drawn out voice.

Gong Liangzhi nodded, knelt down and hugged Gong Liangxi, and briefly told her to take medicine and listen to Aunt Li.Wei Zhao felt that it must be because of his presence that the touching parting scene was shortened to a few words.

"It's really not easy for Taoist priests." Wei Zhao said as soon as he was out of Gong Liangxi's hearing range, "While preparing to save the old lover, he also protected the dead wife's children. Passionate and infatuated, it's a pity that he lost his life."

"Wei Zhao is not my old lover." Gong Liang said calmly.

"Yes, you two don't know each other." Wei Zhao snorted angrily, his mouth was bitter, and he didn't continue this topic.He looked Gong Liangzhi up and down, and asked, "How is the Taoist priest recovering now?"

"Only four levels of strength." Gong Liang said honestly.

"The qi and blood are empty, and the strength has dropped greatly. It can't be fake." Wei Zhao showed a strange smile, "It's so good."

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There was a burst of yellow sand in the air.

The yellow sand surges like waves and changes like clouds, covering the sky and covering the sky with no end in sight.When the dust fell silent, a man with hair like tree roots and a sallow complexion appeared on the wilderness, with hands like eagle claws holding a charming young woman with a numb expression.The man glanced around, and said in a voice like a bell: "Old ghost Yunjiao came too early!"

He took two steps forward, his toes disappeared in mid-air, strange ripples appeared in the endless wilderness, as if the air had turned into a bubble.The man kept walking and walked into the water bubble. From a distance, his body disappeared.

In the "water bubble" is another world.

A piece of bare red soil appeared on the wilderness with lush vegetation. Not only was there no grass growing on the perfectly circular land, but it also revealed a trace of gray, as hard as a stone.An ugly old man with a bulge on his forehead was already sitting cross-legged on this piece of land with a radius of several zhang. He raised his eyelids to look at the man, and said with a strange smile: "Old man Huangjia is not too late."

If any mortal were here, they would definitely scream out in horror.The old man called Yunjiao Old Ghost held a handsome young man in his arms. The young man's lips were pale and his eyes were dull, but the words just now came from his mouth.The old-fashioned lines are spoken in an immature voice, which is so weird that it makes people chill.

The man was not surprised by this, and when he stepped on it, the yellow sand condensed into a big bed.He dragged the young woman to sit on her buttocks, and said, "This is the first time the Huanxi sect has gathered the golden cores in hundreds of years, so I naturally want to come early."

"Look at what Venerable Huang Jia said, it seems that today is just to catch up on the past?" There was a charming smile from the sky.

A wisp of red smoke stepped into the top of the "water bubble", and a glamorous girl in cool clothes swam in like a snake.The naked-chested brawny man in her arms fell to the ground first, acting as a pad for her body, with a loud bang.The brawny man didn't even yell, he was still staring obsessively at the girl on him, but the girl showed a heartbroken expression, caressed his face, and yelled "heart" and "baby".

The two monks who arrived first looked at the strong man's bald head, and their expressions became solemn.The top of the man's head was clean, with three burnt scars, he was clearly a Buddhist cultivator who had established his foundation.

"I'm waiting to gather today to transfer the treasure of Zhenjun Ling. What's the point of bringing a bald donkey from Leiyin Temple?" Yunjiao old ghost said displeased, and the voice of the boy in his arms became sharp Harshly, "If the group of bald donkeys came here and disturbed the important affairs of Huanxizong, can you bear the responsibility?"

"That's so unreasonable!" Yang Niangzi pouted, "It's because the matter is so important that I have to bring a good husband to help me. My husband loves him to death, how can I let those bald donkeys interfere? Yes no?"

She hooked the monk's chin, and when she saw the monk nodding his head, she smiled coquettishly, gave the other two a winking look, and said, "Why don't you bring a cauldron that is almost dried up like the two seniors?" Furnace charge?"

"If Zhuanling Zhenjun's ground tower hadn't insisted on bringing a cauldron, I wouldn't want to bring my mother-in-law with me." Venerable Huang Jia sneered, "You little girls like you still need to rely on the cauldron to play the front line."

"If His Majesty could also get the cauldron from Leiyin Temple, I'm afraid he wouldn't say that?"

A clear female voice came, and with a flash of sword light, a female cultivator in white had already landed beside them.She looked clear-eyed, like a firm-minded Taoist cultivator, but the haggard woman in her arms showed that this female cultivator was the same as the previous ones, and she was also a Huanxi sect demon cultivator who took the way of harvesting.

"In ancient times, there have been no monks who rely on the cauldron to eat, but the cauldron is decent, and the owner of the cauldron can't be bad," the nun smiled, and said to the lady whose smile faded a little, "Sister said Yes or no?"

"It's natural." Yang Niangzi said with little interest, "Sister Linshui's cauldron has not yet been raised, so something will happen halfway, I'm afraid it's not good?"

"Time is tight, and there is really no way to raise it." Fairy Linshui sighed with pity, "But with the Taoist nun from Shuiyue Temple as a companion, how can I not bear to bring her along?"

The female cultivator in her arms is a foundation-building monk of Shuiyue Temple. Although the loss has not been made up, but in terms of cultivation alone, she is more advanced than the monks of Yangniangzi, and she has already been in the middle stage of foundation-building.

"Okay!" the old ghost Yunjiao said impatiently, "This is the end of the fight, let's go into the tower."

"Just the four of us?" Fairy Linshui asked, "Where is Taoist Black Crow?"

"The time has come, don't wait any longer." Yunjiao old ghost said.

"That fellow has been closed for 170 years, and there is no news. Most likely he died inside." Venerable Huang Jia snorted coldly, "Four people are four people..."

"It's too early for you to speak."

The four Golden Core monks of the Huanxi Sect turned their heads together, but saw a cloud of black mist appearing not far from them at some point.The black mist gathered into the body, revealing a mass of black feather-like demonic energy, covering the person's body surface tightly.He held a young cauldron in one hand, and hung a black sword on his waist, from which was the magic energy that covered his body, and it was the magic weapon of the Black Crow Taoist, the Crow Feather Knife, which he relied on to form alchemy.

"Ah, congratulations to Senior Black Crow for leaving the customs!" Lady Yang scolded, "When did Senior come here? I didn't notice it at all!"

It's not just that she didn't realize that all the people present didn't feel the slightest bit before the voice of the Black Crow Taoist.The oldest old ghost Yunjiao shuddered in his heart, feeling that Taoist Heiya had become more unfathomable than before.He glanced at the cauldron that was wrapped in black air, the more familiar it became, and after a while he cried out: "Qian Tiangu Gongliang?"

This shock was no small matter, he didn't even let the boy speak, he yelled out by himself, his voice was as hoarse as a donkey's.Hearing the words, the other three eyes also shot at the young man beside Taoist Hei Ya, their faces were full of surprise.

"Linshui girl is right." Taoist Heiya hissed, "The cauldron furnace is also the facade of my generation of monks. Look, how about the cauldron furnace in Qiantian Valley?"

As he spoke, he stroked the handle of the Raven Feather Knife.

This knife is indeed a treasure, especially the fact that even the appearance and cultivation of the owner can be hidden by "Crow Feather".With the devil energy in his body, the Crow Feather Saber in his hand, and a "cauldron" to replace the Black Crow Taoist who failed to break through the retreat, it is really a very simple matter.

So Wei Zhao came.

As for Gong Liangzhi, who played the role of the cauldron, without any disguise, it was naturally because——

None of the demon cultivators present today could get out alive.