Dragon Seal

The black dragon bit off Master Lu's head, climbed up, spat out his head, and threw it into the pile of monks.Master Zhihe shook his tin staff, at least no one was hit by the bloody head.Countless attackers Chen Jiaping looked at the black dragon, but they were all blocked by the formation, but the black dragon moved freely through the formation.

The black mist covered everyone's consciousness, and the aftermath of the first wave of attack had not dissipated, the black dragon had already bent down again, like a catapulted black trainer, biting Wang Zhenjun's array in one bite.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lei Jianjun slashed at the black dragon with his sword, leaving only a bloodstain less than half an inch deep.Everyone present was astonished: Mr. Lei Jian can cut off the limbs of the monk Yuanying, is this Wei Zhao still a monk of the Jindan stage?

Is he... is he still human?

The faces of the senior monks were solemn, and the shuttle shadow coincided with the nightmare of more than 200 years ago.The black dragon clearly still had the pressure of the Golden Core stage, but the power of its sharp claws and black mist was enough to crush all Golden Cores.His aura is still rising, and the dragon ball is slowly joining the dragon body. Even if he can't return to a complete real dragon body in a hurry, it is more than enough to increase his strength.The hunters who came to chase him turned into prey, except for a few Nascent Soul True Monarchs, they all switched from offense to defense.

It's just that this hasty return to defense also has speed and slowness.

The elder sister of the Furong faction twins let out an exclamation. The two of them are attacking and defending together, and their combined skills are better than any two Golden Core cultivators working together, but individually they are much weaker than those of the same rank.The black dragon spotted the soft persimmon, passed between the two, and split the incompletely closed lotus shield into two.The younger sister fell backwards, and was quickly pulled by Master Zhihe behind her, watching the black dragon's huge mouth close to her elder sister.

A second dead man was about to appear.

Patta, my sister fell to the ground, bearded and tailed, covered in cold sweat.She immediately flew back a foot and hit the edge of the formation, only then did she have the time to look back, wondering which senior helped her at the critical moment just now.

She saw startled faces, and the cultivators looked at each other, watching the large formation that the black dragon shuttled through just now condense, blocking his claws and claws from rushing towards the prey.

"Good! Why stop me!" the black dragon roared.

At this time, who else can do it besides the people who set up the formation?Gong Liangzhi stood opposite, as inconspicuous as if he was standing on the edge of the stage, only the radiant array in his hand could prove that he was the one who stopped the black dragon just now.

"Azhao, what enmity does the Furong faction have with you?" Gong Liangzhi asked.

"What's the grudge?" Heilong repeated, seeming to find this question very funny, "I see my death the same way I saw Xi'er's death. I have thousands of ways to die, thousands of murderers, countless As an enemy, everyone present will be immune!"

The "Catching the Dragon Seal" under the Six Paths of Reincarnation gives countless possibilities. Wei Zhao's death has been going on for hundreds of years, and there are tens of thousands of people who killed Wei Zhao.These thousands of enemies have countless causes and effects. You have the inheritance of this sect, and he has the opportunity of these people.Counting in this way, his enemies are more than one Qiantian Valley, and more than the seventeen sects present?It's better to slaughter all the monks and restore peace to the Kunhua world.

The seventeen monks present stared at Wei Zhao, as if he had gone crazy, talking nonsense.Only Gong Liangzhi looked at the black dragon in the sky without refuting his doubts, as if he believed his crazy words.

He just asked: "Are you going to kill all the monks present?"

"I promised you that I will only lock up the enemy for ten years." The black dragon said cunningly.

Shutting under Xuanbingyuan is also keeping promises.It's just that it's none of Wei Zhao's business whether these people can survive for a year or two, and how they will get out after ten years.

Gongliang understood.

"Now the whole world is your enemy?" He asked again.

"I won't touch mortals," Wei Zhao said.

The implication is that he does not intend to let the monk go.

"What a big tone!" Sect Master Yan couldn't bear it anymore, a ball of red flames rushed towards the black dragon, but was still stopped by the big formation.Several monks frowned without showing any traces. It was a pity that although the one person and one dragon had disagreements, there was no internal confrontation yet.The crowd and the black dragon were separated, as in the beginning, no one could touch anyone.

"Amitabha, does Gongliang's benefactor really want to sit back and watch people suffer?" Master Zhihe said.

"This matter happened because of Moxiu and Lu Hanbo. Now that Lu Hanbo has been executed, it is better to let go of the big formation. I will wait until the well water does not violate the river water, how about it?" Wang Zhenjun said.

"Liang Zhi, if they escape alive, do you really believe that we can live in peace?" Wei Zhao said, "I will go back to the mountains and forests with you after I have avenged my revenge, and we will be at ease from now on, isn't it good?"

Gong Liangzhi looked at Wei Zhao and smiled slightly.

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the flying dragon surrounded by black mist, revealing a mouthful of bloody sharp teeth.The hearts of all the monks sank, and they were ready for a hard fight.

"That's fine." Gong Liangzhi sighed, "I've always thought about not worrying about Xi'er staying outside... It's fine to have a family reunion."

Wei Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed towards Gong Liangzhi.His speed was extremely fast, but no matter how fast he was, it couldn't compare to Gong Liangzhi's flick of the formation disk in his hand.

The formation disk that had been prepared earlier started to rotate.

Countless threads invisible to the naked eye rolled layer by layer, like gears meshing with each other, from point to surface, and finally the entire formation was activated and then differentiated.The gap between the monks of the Seventeen Schools and them increased again, like a cliff pushed away after being divided by the earthquake, the gap became a natural moat.Wei Zhao rushes towards Gong Liangzhi, but Gong Liangzhi doesn't stop him. Now that the deal is done, even if the array is destroyed or the people who set it up are killed, Wei Zhao will be powerless.

How could Gong Liangzhi separate Wei Zhao?

Wei Zhao gnawed the formation disk into pieces, and bit Gong Liangzhi's shoulder bitterly with his huge mouth, but he couldn't close it after all.He coiled around Gong Liangzhi in the shock of the big formation, and his four claws were firmly fixed on the Taoist priest.

Almost the moment he fixed it, the whole space vibrated violently.

The monks of the Seventeenth Sect were surprised to find that the formations on their side had become thinner, and the formations that imprisoned them before spread out in the shock, either dissipating in mid-air, or rolling back to the other side, compacting the formations layer upon layer. The big array on the side.Wei Zhao found that the "ground" under his feet was becoming thinner, and the gathered array was like a weight placed on thin ice, constantly falling down.He instantly understood Gong Liangzhi's plan, and suddenly slammed upwards, hitting the top of the formation until his head was bleeding.

The shrinking formation keeps changing, the top is getting thicker, the bottom is getting thinner, shrinking smaller and smaller, it can barely wrap the two of them.The black dragon let out a roar, grabbed Gong Liangzhi, and attacked the formation again and again, but no matter what he did, he couldn't escape.A familiar chill permeated from below.

"I asked Zhan Yi for a divination. A hole will be opened in this place in an hour." Gong Liangzhi said, "It's hard to break through the Xuanbing Abyss. I can't open the ice cap by myself, but I can speed it up. .”

The ice cap on Xuanbingyuan opened.

The dilapidated magic weapon from the ancient battlefield was sprayed out, but no one paid attention to it at this time.The monks of the seventeen sects who broke away from the formation hurriedly retreated for a mile, watching a beam of light rise from the place where they were just now.The beam of light was different from the past, the ancient magic weapon that boiled into the air was sucked back with a whoosh, the opened Xuanbingyuan was like a black hole that was born suddenly and disappeared in the next moment, with a swipe sound, it sucked in everything nearby, and then closed the door Good luck.

Where they were just now, there was only a piece of white ground, and there was neither a large formation, nor people and dragons.

Wei Zhao is falling.

The ice cover of Xuanbingyuan was more than ten feet thinner, and as thick as it is now, unfortunately, it was more than ten feet thick.The feeling of falling is the same as it was ten years ago. Nothing exists in the dense fog and wind. I don't know where the end is. Only Gong Liangzhi in his arms is left.

The formation surrounding them shattered halfway, Wei Zhao swung his body, swelled against the wind, and took Gong Liangzhi into his mouth in one gulp.This was a wise choice. The pressure on the ice sheet increased as we went down. Wei Zhao's several-foot-long dragon body was squeezed into a ball like a bug pinched by giant claws.If Gong Liangzhi was still held in the middle by him, his internal organs would surely be squeezed out.

There was a sudden light on their bodies, and then the silence turned into an extremely loud noise. It was their luck that they encountered a storm as soon as they fell out of the ice.The miasma wind was like a knife, scraping the dragon scales creaking, and it sounded ugly like sharp weapons scraping each other.He huddled into a ball, reducing the contact surface between his body and Miasma Wind.

Longlin can temporarily withstand the miasma, but Wei Zhao still has the sword mark left by Lei Jianjun on his back.The scales there were broken, exposing the deep wound, and the miasma wind burrowed into the wound like a leech smelling blood.Numerous tiny scales were lifted off, revealing the tender flesh under the dragon scales, and when the exposed flesh was not much, it was bloody and mutilated.Wei Zhao dragged the wound into the innermost part, but the miasma wind penetrated through every hole, constantly burrowing into the small wounds on his body.

How long has the miasma been raging?

Under Xuanbingyuan, you can't feel the passage of time at all. Wei Zhao stayed here for ten years, not only increasing his resistance to it, but also increasing his hatred towards it.After ten years of waiting for revenge, he was knocked back when he was close to the end of the battle. This gap almost drove Wei Zhao crazy.The culprit was in his mouth, and just one swallow could make this person's bones disappear.But it happened to be the one who prevented him from revenge and caused him to return to Xuanbingyuan, like the last rope tied to him, so that Wei Zhao did not fall into madness in the end.

His hatred was ups and downs, his mind was awake and crazy, but when he hated the most and was the craziest, he couldn't bite his sharp teeth.

The storm lasted for a long time, as if fighting Wei Zhao's endurance.The moment the miasma wind stopped, Wei Zhao spat out Gongliangzhi, and the dragon body fell, and for a while, he could only maintain that ghostly half-human, half-dragon appearance.

Gong Liangzhi took out the formation materials under his gloomy gaze, and quickly arranged a small formation to resist the miasma wind.He came over with the powder and bandages, and Wei Zhao slapped them open.He put the medicine and bandages in front of Wei Zhao, and took out a large cloak from the mustard bag, made of monster fur, which can block the cold and keep warm.

"You are well prepared." Wei Zhao looked at the cloak, but did not reach out to take it.

"Just in case." Gong Liangzhi said.

"You wanted to throw me down from the very beginning." Wei Zhao sneered.

"I wanted to stop you from doing evil from the very beginning." Gong Liangzhi corrected, "It's as if your desire for revenge has not changed."

Gongliang knows Wei Zhao well. He believes Wei Zhao's seemingly nonsense truth, and he can hear Wei Zhao's tongue-in-cheek lies.He was willing to help Wei Zhao set up a big battle, because he was willing to believe in Wei Zhao one more time, betting that he would put down the butcher knife as he said.It's just that the stakes are too high this time, and Gongliang will inevitably keep a hand in case something happens.

I can't persuade, I can't fight, what should I do?The only thing Gongliangzhi can do is this kind of bad strategy.

"You also expected that you couldn't escape?" Wei Zhao said.

"I didn't intend to escape from the beginning." Gong Liangzhi said.

"That's right, you've killed me again now, and you'll pay for it with your life, so you won't feel guilty for the rest of your life." Wei Zhao said maliciously.

"It was my wish." Gong Liangzhi shook his head, then smiled suddenly, "It's up to you to kill or cut, but if I can accompany you to the end, it will fulfill my 19-year-old wish."

Wei Zhao thought to himself, Gong Liang is really a cunning bastard.

"I also brought Wandudan, which I bought from the Yaowangzong." Gong Liangzhi said, "Wandudan has an old-fashioned name, it is colored and smelly, and it is large in size. It can be forced out with true energy, but the medicine is effective enough to poison the big monster. And Yuanying Zhenjun. It works quickly and painlessly, here are two pills, do you want it?"

Wei Zhao was very angry and felt like laughing.He has been tortured under the Xuanbingyuan for the past ten years but he couldn't die. He didn't go crazy because of his desire for revenge. If he brought this thing with him at that time, he would probably eat it gratefully.

"We are clearly proud of the world, but you insist on coming here with me to die for love." Wei Zhao said angrily.

"If your way of smiling proudly is not to kill wherever you go, who is willing to seek death? Am I full?" Gong Liangzhi smiled, "I can't be a pair of murderers with you, so I have to be a mandarin duck .”

"Blame me?" Wei Zhao frowned.

"Time is destiny." Gong Liangzhi said.

"Xi'er is dead." Speaking of this, Wei Zhao's chest felt tight, wishing he could rush out and kill all the beasts of Bai Zhengyun's family, "Don't you hate it? Can you still say that it's fate? ?”

Gong Liangzhi was silent for a while, then said, "I didn't hide her well."

"Is it your fault?" Wei Zhao was furious, "You said it so clearly before, did you dare to tell others? Zhou Youyan was ambushed and attacked and died fighting. Most of the herd of cattle are still living happily outside, so you stop me here and blame yourself here?"

"Mr. Zhanzhen said that I am the only one who is born with a god, and that I should have no father, no mother, no wife and no children..." At this point, Gong Liang kept silent, regretting that he had blurted out.

"Nonsense!" Wei Zhao jumped up, laughing angrily, "Is the word of the magic stick accurate? Then I should come out after 300 years, and I should swallow you up! Have I eaten it?"

"No." Gong Liangzhi said, "So you have obviously changed your fate against the sky, so why bother to stick to some omen, and regard the people in the world who have never killed you as your enemies?"

Wei Zhao was taken aback for a moment.

He didn't talk to Gong Liangzhi about "Catching the Dragon Seal", but the Taoist priest saw the clue.

Of course, Gong Liangzhi is so smart, and Wei Zhao didn't hide it much in front of him.He could see a lot of unreasonable hatred in Wei Zhao, and not asking questions didn't mean not thinking or asking the bottom line.Wei Zhao just didn't expect that Gong Liangzhi would suddenly mention this at such a time.

When Gong Liangzhi mentioned fate, he was really worried that he caused his daughter's death.But in the midst of this worry and sorrow, he turned around so quickly, uncovering Wei Zhao's hidden worries that he didn't put into words, and his words were sharp and hit the nail on the head.

"I really admire you." Wei Zhao said hey, and sat back, "I can't guarantee that I still have time to solve problems for others."

"Doctors don't heal themselves, they simply heal you." Gong Liangzhi showed a very shallow smile, "I'm a charlatan, did you guess right just now?"

"..."

"It's a pity that there is no sign here, otherwise we should have engraved a visit here last time, and now we can find a place." Gongliang Zhixin said, "I might still find the traces you left in the past ten years, maybe I want to know what you met down there."

"I met immortals and fairylands. The immortals saw that I was born too well, so they insisted on keeping me as an apprentice. I ate fairy fruits and drank fairy wine at banquets. In my spare time, I played with spirit beasts and fought wits and bravery with immortals. Wait for me. Easy to come out, suddenly found that ten years have passed." Wei Zhao said dryly, "I say so, do you believe it?"

"I'll believe what you say." Gong Liangzhi said, "We're going to die anyway, and Azhao won't let me be a fool."

"What ghost is there under Xuanbingyuan? We're gone when we die. Our souls are gone, and there will be no future." Wei Zhao said coldly.

"Exactly." Gong Liangzhi paused, "Time is tight and this opportunity is rare, shall we sleep one last time?"

He looked at Wei Zhao with a pair of fox eyes, and there was actually a bit of seriousness in him.Wei Zhao choked, his eyes widened, so Gong Liangzhi laughed loudly, walked over as if nothing had happened, opened the medicine bottle, and began to bandage Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao had nothing to say, like being poured over with lukewarm tea, the fire of resentment was hit from the bottom of the pot, and it couldn't be burned even if it wanted to be burned.He suddenly understood why Gong Liangzhi was able to form alchemy. This Taoist priest is really heart-warming, affectionate and not sticking to it. Once he sees it, there will be no depression.This is great joy.

If there was no Xuan Bingyuan for the next ten years, Wei Zhao would probably be able to do it now.

"I was down there, and I came across a book." Wei Zhao said, "It's called "The Seal of Catching the Dragon"..."

The wind blows again.

But how could the wind be heard here?Gong Liangzhi came prepared this time, with enough materials in the formation, the large formation can at least block the miasma for more than a week.Even the bone-piercing miasma can be isolated from the outside, so how can mere sounds pass through?

Gong Liangzhi raised his head suddenly, he could feel the storm was countless times stronger than before.Before he had time to mend it, the large formation that could last for a long time was torn apart easily like paper.

Wei Zhao's feelings were more obvious than Gong Liangzhi's.

He has been here for ten years, and his body, mind and soul are all mixed with the evil thoughts under Xuanbingyuan. You have me in you, and you are in me, and you can also feel Xuanbingyuan's "emotions"-Xuanbingyuan is not a creature. It has neither feelings nor emotions, but what else can be used to describe this urgent will other than "emotion"?Like the appetite of a giant worm, like the dispensable malice of a well-fed civet cat when it pounces on a bird, Xuanbingyuan seems to have opened a huge eye, and Wei Zhao's scalp is numb under the gaze.

There shouldn't be such a big miasma wind, Xuan Bingyuan is clearly preparing to tear apart the big formation with a blow.Xuan Bingyuan... is targeting them.

This was only in a flash, and Wei Zhao's eyes were about to burst in the next moment.He felt a strong wind that could almost tear his body apart, and what was even more unbearable than the pain was that Gong Liangzhi was pulled away by the miasma wind and was flying farther and farther at a terrifying speed.

With a roar, Wei Zhao forcibly transformed the dragon.His torso was stained with blood, and many of the black mist wrapped around his body rebelled, viciously tearing his flesh and blood.The black dragon had no time to take care of this, and rushed towards Gong Liangzhi with all his strength.

Only those who are in it can feel Wei Zhao's powerlessness. His sharp claws and fangs can tear steel, and his mighty strength can shatter mountains and rivers. But when he goes against the wind, he is like a struggling torrent. Xiaoyu, Gong Liangzhi in front is an autumn leaf in a tornado.

He swam forward with all his strength, resisting the wind like a knife, and finally shortened the distance between them to only a few feet, but this was already the limit.Wei Zhao saw Gong Liangzhi straighten his arms, his taut fingers trembling in the miasma wind, like a green bamboo about to break in the strong wind.Gong Liangzhi tried his best to grab Wei Zhao, and almost caught Wei Zhao.

almost.

Freeze the time, when they were closest, they were only a finger away.They approached, approached, reached the extreme, and then Gong Liangzhi's hand caught the air, barely missed.Time began to flow, their approach went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and the speed of distance was a hundred times faster than that of approaching.

A finger, a punch, an arm, a few feet...Gong Liangzhi passed Wei Zhao in the turbulent current.

Even when he knew his life experience, even when he was dying in Xuanbingyuan, Wei Zhao was not as desperate as he is now.It's really strange, they have fallen to such a point, they have already determined that ten deaths and no lives will be born, but now they just don't die in one place.However, this became the last straw on the camel's back, almost crushing Wei Zhao who has been struggling so far.

Also almost.

There was a few feet between them, and the distance suddenly stopped growing.Wei Zhao saw Gong Liangzhi's eyes widen in vain, and one of his hands was holding on to Gong Liangzhi, and the other was holding on to the black dragon's teeth.

It was a pair of very small hands.

This hand was placed in the palm of Gongliangzhi's, but it couldn't fully grasp his palm.It is slender, pure and white, as soft as a flower, and as thin as a cloud. It is precisely these children's hands that catch the dragon and the person falling in the opposite direction.

Gong Liangxi's phantom caught her parents.

Wei Zhao couldn't see Gong Liangxi's face clearly, only saw the tears in Gong Liangzhi's eyes.He didn't have time to pay attention to these details, and hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to inhale forcefully, swallowing one person and one phantom into his mouth.

The mouth of the black dragon is not only the guillotine for revenge, but also the last hurdle to guard the treasure.

Then, with a twist of the black dragon's body, countless scales combined with flesh and black mist shot out to the surroundings.

Wei Zhao stripped away half of the evil god's body, and the admiration, fear, and subsequent cultivation base accumulated from countless killings rushed out, and they were only used as one-time consumables.The fierceness in his bones was aroused, and at the same time, he burst out with a heroic spirit that he hadn't seen for a long time. The underdog who was fighting to the death and the general who was chasing and killing the invading enemy became one.He has no way to retreat, and at the same time he has completed his meritorious deeds. He has no way to survive. Now that he has Gong Liangzhi and Gong Liangxi as his companions, what is there to be afraid of?

If you want to fight, then fight!

Like a meteorite exploding itself, the power that erupted at this moment caused the miasma wind to roll back.Wei Zhao used the power of the evil god, which was close to the Nascent Soul stage, as fuel, and the hard dragon scales as ammunition, and shot all over Xuanbingyuan.Don't you want these?Then come!Wei Zhao glared angrily at the invisible eyes, his jaw was already shattered, and all the powers that he had deliberately planned were all dissipated, and there was nothing left in a few breaths, but he only felt hearty.

It was originally a pile of mixed forces, so let's go!The black dragon rushed towards the wind and rain, fighting the whole world.

The chaos under Xuanbingyuan was blown apart for a moment.

The force aimed at them shrank back in pain, like a huge mouth that only thought it could eat a fruit but was stabbed with its tongue.Wei Zhao vaguely felt the anger of that will. He was exhausted but wanted to laugh up to the sky for this long-lost fierce battle.After being immersed in resentment for so many years, what made him fight has nothing to do with hatred.

The miasma wind weakened and returned to the level where Jindan Daoist's body-protecting qi and dragon scales could resist.At the same time, Wei Zhao also reached the end of his battle.

Forcibly tearing away half of the soul is like a crumbling house, like a dying flame.Wei Zhao spat out the passengers in his mouth, and his body stiffened.

Two hands, one big and one small, grabbed him.

If there is a third person present at this time, you can see that this family is holding me and I holding you, and the two of them form a circle with a phantom.There was a stream of light in the palms of their hands, circling back and forth between each other, getting faster and faster, and finally shrank suddenly.

Wei Zhao didn't know what happened.

The pain in the body left suddenly, as did the weakness in the soul.He felt light in his body, as if floating in mid-air, and the surroundings were bright, with loess and green grass under the blue sky.

Wei Zhao saw Gong Liangzhi.

From a third-person perspective, he watched Gong Liangzhi living in the sky.At the very beginning, in that thatched hut, he saw Gong Liangzhi smiling with his sleeves covered, Gong Liangxi playing origami in the room, and himself.It's strange to look at yourself through other people's eyes. Wei Zhao looked at the face owed tens of millions by the world, and felt that he really didn't like him.

This illusion was cut into many sections, like a randomly placed scroll, was pulled apart by someone casually, and placed in front of Wei Zhao.Wei Zhao watched many passages and found that the time was played backwards.

They live in peace in the hut, leaning on each other, not talking about it, just enjoying the tranquility before the revenge and the eve of the storm.

Gong Liangzhi found Wei Zhao, who was killing everyone, and said to him, "Gong Liangxi is your daughter."

Gong Liangzhi closed his eyes in deep thought in the thatched hut, and opened his eyes again, the thunderclouds were already rolling, and the formation of alchemy was about to happen.

After the black mist dissipated, Wei Zhao showed his true colors in front of Gong Liangzhi for the first time. Gong Liangzhi looked pale and asked him if he was Ah Zhao.

In the ground tower, the river god is lying on the edge of the boat, and the bride is sitting on the boat.

Gong Liangzhi was shrouded in black air, and said that he was willing to go with the ghost, as long as he let his (their) daughter go.

Dahe carried countless lanterns to send the letter to the deceased. Gong Liangzhi said under the shining lights, "Wei Zhao is the person I like."

Gong Liang was drunk and lying alone, Wei Zhao kissed him in the morning light. (From a third-person perspective, what an asshole.)

In Daoist Duankong's cave, Gong Liang, who had fallen into hallucinations, fell to the ground, and Wei Zhao hesitantly supported him.

In Wangjia Village, at Baizi's memorial ceremony, Gong Liangzhi and Moxiu, whom he had just met in the distance, looked far away.

By the Dazhou River, Wei Zhao finally saw Gong Liangzhi's face again after ten years.

So many kinds, and so on.Then Wei Zhao saw Gong Liangzhi's hard work in the past ten years, and the warmth and coldness of people.Further up, he saw Xuan Bingyuan separated, two heartbroken places.After that, there was nothing new for a long time, because between the age of seven and 19, to put it bluntly, Wei Zhao participated in all the time worth looking back from Gongliang.

Finally, seven years old.

Wei Zhao saw a white mist, and he suspected that the illusion that Gong Liangzhi recalled had come to an end.He waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Gong Liangzhi or Gong Liangxi to appear around him, or the bare white mist under Xuanbingyuan.Instead, the surroundings darkened.

The vision didn't go out, it just fell into the night.The sky was dark, but the ground was full of flames.Wei Zhao looked down, and his vision fell, and he saw the burned mansion, with corpses everywhere.

Someone strode forward in the flames, she was covered with a layer of blue brilliance, and wherever she went, the flames weakened, as if seeing a natural nemesis.The hood did not extinguish the flames, but passed through it silently, allowing the flames to continue to devour the house, and the carved beams and painted buildings and the half-breathed living people were all reduced to a pile of loess—probably because they were afraid of leaving traces of magic spells.The fairy searched everywhere and soon found the house.

Wei Zhao went down and saw a man and a woman dressed as servants in the room. The man was holding a three or four-year-old child, and the woman was holding a ladle. They both died beside the big urn.The immortal looked at them and said in a low voice, "Fools and fools!"

Wei Zhao recognized Lu Hanbo without looking at her face.

As soon as Master Lu waved his hand, the lid on the big urn flew out, and a thin child slipped out of the invisible hand, kicking his legs weakly like a rabbit being held by the back of the neck.His face was covered with ashes, and his skin showed a sallow yellow color from long-term malnutrition. Only those eyes could see the glory of the future.

That was the young Gong Liangzhi.

His eyeballs froze, and suddenly froze on the three corpses beside him, and a moan burst out from his throat.Master Lu frowned, put him down, and said calmly: "You are destined to worship me as your teacher, and they will be doomed if they insist on blocking you. Let me go."

Gongliang didn't listen at all. As soon as he was put down, he rushed towards the three corpses, desperately shaking one and the other, calling "Daddy", "Aniang" and "Xiaoxi" indiscriminately. You can't even wake up, obviously, the dead can't wake up.He tossed and tossed for a while, and finally found the strength to fall to the ground, gasping for breath, and turned to the fairy next to him.

"Because of me?" he said blankly.

"You have no predestined relationship with the world, and you are destined to restrain your relatives. You can only resolve it by going up the mountain with me. It's a pity that mortals are obsessed with obsession and miss their own lives." Master Lu said firmly. Dust Fairy."It's destiny," she said.

"Nonsense!" Wei Zhao sternly said, "Don't believe a single word!"

Gong Liangzhi blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand a word.Master Lu had run out of patience, and was about to grab him and leave, but saw the boy grab the clay pot next to him and smash it on the ground.

This place was originally a kitchen, and there were a lot of bottles and jars. Master Lu only thought that the child was having a temper tantrum, and didn't pay attention to it.That's why when Tantrum Kid grabbed a splinter and slashed the sharp edge down his throat, she didn't have time to stop it.

Wei Zhao rushed up, his palm was between the debris and Gong Liangzhi's neck, but nothing happened.The splinters went through his hands and across the boy's throat.

The blood spattered out, the child subconsciously covered his throat, and then dug the hole open again fiercely, this force can make adults with blood on their hands terrified.Master Lu shook off his hand, frowned at the huge gap, then snorted coldly, grabbed Gong Liangzhi and flew out.

She didn't fly very far because Gong Liangzhi was out of breath.

Master Lu put Gong Liangzhi on the ground, turned his palm over, and took out a set of gold needles.With the other hand, she took out various magic weapons and materials, tore off the boy's tattered clothes, sealed his open throat with a burst of true energy, and pierced a few golden needles into the vital points.

Is Lu Hanbo trying to save Gong Liangzhi's life?Yes and no.The gold needle dipped in various materials, began to fly on his back, and the restraints were punched into the boy's body one after another.Master Lu is not saving people, but she is locking life and refining weapons on the spot.

Master Lu is proficient in refining weapons, not to mention refining the magic weapon that she has been looking forward to and preparing for many years to catch the dragon seal?The blood of the real dragon is already six years old, and she finally found another material with unique meridians that is suitable for refining the dragon seal, and it happens to be the same age as the dragon's blood.

Wei Zhao deeply felt that beheading Lu Hanbo would be too cheap.

He watched as Lu Hanbo finished the prohibitions one after another, and the dense lines penetrated into Gongliang's body, replacing the blood that ran through him.The boy who died of breath started to breathe again, and just now he combined the spirit that had not been scattered with the newly formed seal of catching the dragon, and the fusion was very beautiful.After everything was done, Master Lu couldn't wait to take him back, and activated the center of the Dragon Seal on the spot.

This unfinished magic weapon was activated, and Lu Hanbo looked at the skinny child with scorching eyes, his eyes reflected the unburned fire in the distance, like a jackal sticking out its tongue at carrion.The boy's eyelashes trembled and opened, revealing the hollow eyes under the eyelids.

Wei Zhao's nails dug into his palm, and Lu Zhenren laughed.

It's really a genius's imagination. Only talented and beautiful jade, a master craftsman and great luck can be added to make such a masterpiece.Since then, Gongliang has become a weapon spirit capable of cultivation, and a monk who can also serve as a weapon spirit, both in concealment and practicality.He came back from the dead...

Perhaps that mortal child is still dead.

Wei Zhao thought, they are really brothers and sisters, neither of them are human.No wonder they say that Gongliang is very suitable for practicing the way of ruthlessness. I am afraid that it is a miracle that he can practice the way of sentient being.

In this way, many neglected questions have been answered, including how Gong Liangxi was born.Gongliangzhi's skin is the seal of catching dragons, and his spirit is the spirit of weapons. When Xuanbingyuan sent him out, it was equivalent to putting the dragon ball and part of his vitality into the refining furnace. Fortunately, he was still on the way to transform into a dragon. Dragon Qi, otherwise, directly inhale Wei Zhao and refine it into a complete version of the seal of catching dragons, Daoist Lu will wake up laughing in his dreams.

A furnace of dragon balls and vitality, under the unconscious auspices of Qi Ling, produced Gong Liangxi.

So Gong Liangxi is not dead.

Wei Zhao laughed lowly, crying tears.Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes depend on blessings. Wei Zhao doesn't know how to evaluate the miraculous lives of the two of them.

If it wasn't for refining the Dragon Catch Seal, Wei Zhao wouldn't have been born, and Gong Liang would have been an ordinary servant all his life; but if it wasn't for being valued by Master Lu as a material, Wei Zhao wouldn't have suffered a catastrophe under Xuanbingyuan, and Gong Liang would have been an ordinary servant all his life. Will not be bereaved.

They are so unfortunate that they are alien species, but if it weren't for the dragon's rough skin and thick flesh, Wei Zhao would have died under the Xuanbingyuan; if it weren't for Gong Liang to be half a weapon spirit, Gong Liangxi would not have been born, and even if he was born, he would not have survived at this time.

Gong Liangxi was weak and sick, because the Qi Ling who presided over the refining back then had no awareness of Qi Ling and relied on obsession, it was already a miracle to get Gong Liangxi out.After Gong Liangxi was disassembled, her body and soul were separated. She did not die. After all, she is a weapon spirit relying on dragon balls. Originally, her body and soul are two parts. One day, her soul may escape after some shock. Who will tell you? Can't be disassembled?

Thinking of this, Wei Zhao's heart suddenly moved, and he vaguely thought of something.Before he could figure it out, the vivid illusion around him faded away, like a flat curtain.With a bang, the curtain was torn open, and Gong Liangzhi walked in from behind.

Gong Liangzhi, who was the same age as him, smiled when he saw him.So Wei Zhao also laughed unknowingly, and walked towards Gongliang, feeling that they hadn't seen each other for a lifetime.

"I saw "The Seal of the Dragon", many versions." Gong Liangzhi said, "How long have we been separated?"

"I don't know, I've spent a lot of time here." Wei Zhao said, "I saw you."

"Oh, what's wrong with me?" Gong Liang asked curiously.

"You..." Wei Zhao thought for a while, "You are handsome, and you are with me."

"Of course." Gong Liangzhi smiled.

As they approached, Wei Zhaocai noticed that he was holding a ball in his hand.Ah, it's not balls, it's Dragon Balls.

"When did you take it out?" Wei Zhaoqi asked.

"Didn't we just talk about you?" Gong Liangzhi said as a matter of course, "Xi'er has gone back."

Wei Zhao stretched his neck to look at the bead in his hand, and could vaguely see a small shadow, like a flower floating in a puddle of water.