Dragon Seal

The phoenix seed didn't come in handy, or rather, it was just used by Gong Liangzhi to treat Wei Zhao.For Gong Liangzhi's problems, he still has to use Wei Zhao's previous method.

Yao Wangzong's elixir that was about to become fine was too noisy to pick up. Wei Zhao looked for soft persimmons and picked the blood bodhi that was cultivated by a certain demon.This demon cultivator is alone like most demon cultivators, and he was probably watching Ku Rongdao's jokes before, but he never thought that people sitting at home would cause disasters from the sky.At the initial stage of Jindan, he died with a dazed face.

You can tell from the name that the blood bodhi is not a gentle plant.It takes hundreds of years to warm and nourish a blood bodhisattva, the more blood energy eaten, the higher the value and the faster it matures.The demon cultivator was lucky enough to discover a blood bodhi plant grown in an ancient frontier battlefield. Since then, he has been painstakingly designing a ghost village for a hundred years to capture mortals and monks to raise bodhi. The protagonist and heroine in "Catching the Dragon Seal" played a horror game after they entered the ghost village. Wei Zhaoke didn't bother to solve the puzzle, so he killed them all, including the mortals in the village who were working for tigers, and all the demon cultivators within a hundred miles.

The blood energy of hundreds of people condensed on the blood bodhi in his arms, and the smell of blood condensed to the extreme, suddenly turning into a strange fragrance.The blood bodhi is ripe, like a half-baked pomegranate seed turned into a bloodstone.

Wei Zhao stuffed this strange fruit into Gong Liangzhi's hand. The color of the blood bodhi was darker and heavier than that of the phoenix seed. It looked like a top-grade blood jade, and it looked evil.He didn't say anything, and Gongliangzhi didn't even ask, and just ate it.

In just one week, the hidden danger of the golden core being unstable was removed.

And it was such a coincidence that a three-legged crow jumped out of Gongliang's mustard seed bag on the second day after Jindan stabilized.

The monster race has long gone, this "three-legged crow" is naturally not the legendary bird, but the messenger of Qiantian Valley, and all the true disciples of Qiantian Valley have such a bird.No matter when and where they are, as long as they put a letter into the mouth of the huge three-legged golden crow in the Asahi Temple of Qiantian Valley, the letter will appear in the mouth of the three-legged crow brought by the disciple, which is very convenient for sending messages.

At that time, the three people in the thatched hut just got together, and Gong Liangxi was listening to Wei Zhao's out of tune story, when suddenly there was a low chirp, and a paper-cut bird jumped out of the mustard bag by itself, and swelled to the size of a sparrow , stopped in front of Gong Liangzhi.Gong Liangzhi's face turned serious, he reached out and touched Sanzuwu's belly, and Zhiniao spat out a jade pill.

"The head order..."

Gongliangzhi subconsciously grabbed Yuwan, and the mechanical sound it made stopped.

Over the years, Gong Liangzhi has almost become a marginal figure in Qiantian Valley, and has been forgotten intentionally or unintentionally by his colleagues.It was strange enough that he would receive a message from the Golden Crow. If it was the head of Qiantian Valley, Zhenren Lu, who could issue the head order alone... Gong Liangzhi subconsciously glanced at Wei Zhao. Wei Zhao had no expression, but his eyes became cold in vain.

Gong Liangxi keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not very good. She looked at Gong Liangzhi, whose face was frozen, and then at Wei Zhao, whose expression had not changed but suddenly made chills stand on end, and whispered, "Xi'er wants to sleep."

The atmosphere that had dropped to freezing point was shaken, and the two adults realized that the little girl was still there.Gong Liangzhi smiled at his daughter, nodded and said good night to her.Gong Liangxi trotted out, leaving Gong Liangzhi and Wei Zhao sitting opposite each other across the candlelight.

Wei Zhao raised his hand to Gong Liangzhi, making a gesture of please. "Go ahead," he said. "I'm not going to knock the roof off at a sound."

Gong Liangzhi barely raised the corner of his mouth and let go of his hand.

Yuwan floated up again, humming and repeating: "The head order—"

"The sect has something to do, come back quickly."

The previous sentence was stiff and flat, and it was said by the programmed Qi Ling; the latter sentence belonged to a voice that was very familiar to both of them.The female voice was short and cold, no more emotional than Qi Ling's voice.

Lu Hanbo, the head of Qiantian Valley, the master of Gong Liangzhi and Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao smiled.

"Has she treated you like this all these years?" He pouted at the remains of the jade ball that turned into powder after the arraignment, "Without my main dish, she is not in the mood to pretend to be a side dish like you?"

"My Dao heart was broken, and later I became 'entangled with mortal women'." Gong Liangzhi showed no anger on his face, "It's a good thing she doesn't care about me."

"That's right, if she knew about Gong Liangxi...you wouldn't be able to survive until now." Wei Zhao said, "Thank you for crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

These days, Gong Liangzhi told most of what Wei Zhao didn't know.Gongliang secretly ate the dragon balls at the beginning, avoiding real Lu's exploration, but real Lu failed to catch the dragon, so he blamed him and allowed the former "protégé student" to be marginalized.Gong Liangzhi has been exiled by the sect for the past ten years. Everyone can see that Master Lu doesn't want to see him, this ineffective disciple, and he won't let him come back on weekdays.

For a whole ten years, Gong Liang never received an order to be the master.Now that he was suddenly called back, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

"I have to go back." Gong Liangzhi said.

"I'm with you." Wei Zhao replied, and before the other party could refute, he continued: "I can attach all of my spiritual thoughts to you, and the rest will become mortals and hide near Qiantian Valley. Didn't you also see me before? disguise?"

"That's Qiantian Valley!" Gong Liangzhi reminded.

Killing a Golden Core cultivator is not at the same level as sneaking into the mountain gate, one of the four great immortal gates.Wei Zhao used to be a disciple of Qiantian Valley, and he knew how difficult it is to sneak in. This is the reason why he has been slow to move Daoist Lu.

Lu Hanbo, Master Lu, is just a Golden Core cultivator.If it were a ring fight, Wei Zhao would not need three moves to kill her.

However, the mountain gate of Qiantian Valley has stood in the valley for thousands of years. From the time when the patriarch opened the mountain to the present, countless formations have been layered on top of each other, blocking the transformation of the Shinto monks and withstood the attack of the demon king.Except for the disciples who cultivate Qianyuan Zhenqi and the invited guests, no one can enter without authorization, whether it is a demon with supernatural powers, or a mortal without the slightest true Qi.In addition to the sect master, there are dozens of Jindan monks, and even the elders of the Nascent Soul stage are more than one hand, so making trouble in the valley is tantamount to seeking death.

Not to mention that Wei Zhao's target is the real Lu who is extremely life-threatening. The closer she is to death, the stronger her desire to survive becomes crazy.With Wei Zhao's current knowledge, he can easily recall how many life-saving arrays there are in Lu Zhenren's cave, and how many magic weapons are hidden for escape and death. I am afraid that in the entire Kunhua world, people who are as afraid of death as Lu Zhenren Not many.

"I know." Wei Zhao said, "But as long as I don't ask to kill someone, I can sneak in and no one will find out."

Wei Zhao hadn't used that method to get close to Master Lu before, not because he couldn't do it, but because he was aggrieved when he did it.He can become a shadow, a ray of shadow hidden in another person's body, maybe it can't be killed, what's the point?It only makes people angry, and it is easy to scare the snake—involuntary forceful possession, after time, the possessed object will become a fool.

Now that Gongliang is here, he can go there.Wei Zhao had to go too, he didn't believe that Master Lu was looking for Gongliang because he wanted to be an apprentice.If Master Lu is going against Gongliang, Wei Zhao will have to fight for him to escape.

Even if he had to escape for a while, in the final analysis, he was still not strong enough.

Wei Zhao's eyes flickered, the body of Jai Zi and the body of Ghost Summoner were not strong enough, naturally it was because they had not killed enough...

Gong Liangzhi suddenly covered his eyes.

Wei Zhao's eyes were pitch black, and the bloody light that had just risen in his vision seemed to be extinguished.Gong Liangzhi's hands were dry and slightly cool, like an ice pack stuck to his forehead during a high fever.It took Wei Zhao a while to remove those hands and put them to his lips for a kiss.

"No hurry." Gong Liangzhi smiled at him, "This time we don't have to fight alone."

They have struggled alone in their respective battlefields for ten years, and now they can be considered as teachers.

Wei Zhao looked at Gong Liangzhi, his eyes reflected his shadow.The eyes that were filled with black air just now became black and white again, and Gong Liang secretly felt that these eyes had not changed since he was seven years old.

"Do you hate Lu Hanbo?" Wei Zhao asked.

"Not to mention." Gong Liangzhi thought for a while and replied, "I wouldn't be who I am now without her, even though she has bad intentions. Gratitude and hatred are balanced."

"But I hate her." Wei Zhao said.

Wei Zhao was answering a question that Gong Liangzhi had discussed with him when he hadn't lost his vest.

When the incident in Wangjia Village was over, Gong Liangzhi said that he was not a grieving ghost, and he didn't know what they were thinking, so he couldn't do it for them.Now Wei Zhao, a dead man, crawled out of Xuanbingyuan and said he hated him.

The tragedy of Wei Zhao's life can be said to have been caused by Master Lu.She made Wei Zhao a descendant of the demon clan who was not tolerated in the Kunhua world from the beginning, and after the news leaked, he was attacked by the demon cultivator.After 300 years, Wei Zhao climbed out, and the new head who inherited the master's obsession, that is, their elder brother, continued to carry out the great cause of calling everyone to slay dragons and get materials with great interest.As for Gong Liangzhi, Master Lu broke his Dao heart, refined him into a seal of catching dragons, and exiled him for a hundred years, until she passed away before Gong Liangzhi could bring his daughter back.

Although both of them have benefited from Lu Zhenren, but Lu Zhenren treated them nothing more than fattening and killing them, and immediately discarded them when they found them useless.If it had been Wei Zhao, he might have been as willing as Gong Liangzhi to treat Master Lu as a passer-by, and he would never owe him anything since then.But Wei Zhao, who has suffered ten years of inhuman torture under Xuanbingyuan, was attacked by resentment, and has seen his own end countless times?If you want to let Master Lu go, let alone doors, there are no windows.

Gong Liangzhi said, "Okay."

What they said was very jumpy, and it was difficult for others to understand what they meant.That is the tacit understanding that grew up together since childhood, and the bond of mind that cannot be wiped out even after ten years of separation.Hearing what Gong Liangzhi said, Wei Zhao smiled sincerely for the first time after the three-legged Wufei came out.

Gong Liangzhi agreed that he was willing to take the risk, let Wei Zhao possess him, and bring Wei Zhao's spiritual thoughts into Qiantian Valley.Gong Liangzhi agreed, so Wei Zhao knew that if he took action against Master Lu, Gong Liang would not help each other, and if Wei Zhao was in danger of dying, he would never stand by and watch.

Wei Zhao took a step forward, cupping Gong Liangzhi's face, brushing his tongue over his left eyeball.A wisp of black air crawled along his tongue into Gong Liangzhi's eyeballs, like a little snake, entrenched neatly in the pupils.