Dragon Seal

What is Tao?

Even if he was in it, his spirit and soul truly realized the Dao, Wei Zhao couldn't express it.Tao is the beginning of all things and the end of all things; Tao is the source of all dharmas and the path of all dharmas.After many years, Wei Zhao felt his Dao heart again, or in other words, it has always been there.

Dao Xin is not inner alchemy or soul, Wei Zhao realized at this moment, it is just a passage or window.The Dao has not changed since ancient times, and it is only the human heart that changes. If you close your ears and listen stubbornly, how can you feel the voice of heaven and earth?

There is no broken heart, but he turned his head away, denying the path he had walked, rejecting the world and his body.A mediocre man conforms to the weather like a migratory bird that flies with the season, like a helpless poor man resigning himself to his fate, just ignorant and incompetent.But rebels, like Wei Zhao before, stubbornly tried to go against the way of heaven, and despaired of fate when they found that they could not resist. They never thought that they were also a part of the way of heaven, and they could not be called smart.He was like a wisdom tooth growing in the wrong direction, and all his willpower, determination and courage were used in the wrong direction, so that the more he struggled, the more painful he was, and he was filled with resentment.

Anger and hatred don't solve problems.

——This truth is the same as the way of heaven. If you can't comprehend it yourself, it's just an empty preaching.

Wei Zhao felt that some kind of power penetrated his body and soul that were about to collapse. This power stagnated Zhou Xiangyang's sword heart that was about to burst. Time and space were all integrated into one, condensing on his point.At this moment, he felt that he was above countless timelines, merging into all parallel spaces, as if there was only one fixed point in endless time and space.

The invisible fluctuations like water waves swept across the entire Xuanbingyuan, and swept across the origin of the Kunhua Realm. This voice carried a strange joy.Wei Zhao couldn't help but think of the spring a long time ago, when the frozen river thawed out and the stream swelled in the spring rain, the sound of its rushing down from the upper reaches made the young Wei Zhao very happy.He once felt that this was not only his own emotions, but also the joy of the stream itself, who said otherwise?Wei Zhao felt the joy of the law in the avenue.

If the seeds that encounter heavy rain in the desert can be happy, if the branches that climb hundreds of meters of rocks to see the sun can also have emotions, then this is it.

I am afraid that in history, no lucky person can be so close to the way of heaven and the origin of the world, even the protagonist who is the son of destiny.The way of heaven in other people's homes is high, waiting for people with great opportunities and great savvy to come and understand it. As for the Kunhua world, this side of the world that is going to be destroyed is trying to survive, and it is only a matter of stripping and rolling in front of Wei Zhao.Heavenly Dao has tried its best to help the person it chooses who can change the end of the world within the rules.

It's a pity that the destiny can be obtained, but the way of heaven can only depend on enlightenment.

Including the former Wei Zhao, all the chosen ones can only see the fur, which is the epitome of an incomplete future, but know nothing about the real treasure.On the contrary, those who have won the destiny are blinded by the future, and when they get the script, they inevitably embark on a constant and useless path.

What is the real gift?

The Dao is so mysterious that it cannot be measured by common sense.Ordinary people can enter the Tao after enlightenment. As long as the cultivators realize the Tao for a moment, they are enough to cross the bottleneck. Waiting hard for an opportunity to become attached to Dao.The avenue is a drop of nectar that is fortunate to fall on the top of the head, and it is a holy place that can be glimpsed at the end of the mountain. Countless people sigh: hearing the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

And those who are favored by destiny and hoped to save the world by the way of heaven, once the heart of the way is unblocked... Let's put it this way, once someone else realizes the way, it is like taking a drop of three thousand weak waters. Wei Zhao's enlightenment at this time is like falling directly into the water inside.

Wei Zhao walks with Dao at this moment.

His soul resonates with the origin of the world, instantly disregarding you and me, like a drop of water falling into the sea.Wei Zhao resonated with the Kunhua world. He knew the countless possibilities of countless futures in an instant, as if countless futures could be extinguished by moving his fingers.Zhou Xiangyang's self-destruction was infinitely prolonged, but the strange thing is that the time on Wei Zhao's body is flowing endlessly.His body collapsed and was reborn, from a wisp of dragon energy to a person, and then entered the Tao, practiced energy, established a foundation, formed a pill, formed a baby, transformed into a god...it hasn't stopped.

Wei Zhao's power keeps rising, endlessly, almost without boundaries.He felt omnipotent and omnipresent, and his consciousness changed from joy to calmness, as if he had become the world itself.He saw that the magic dragon in this world died under Xiao Yifei's sword, that one was refined into a dragon-hunting seal, and others were turned into mounts, or died young, or were never born, etc. etc.What does it matter?There is a definite number for every drink and peck. In this future, "I" becomes the winner, and there will be another future "I" who loses everything. If the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, what does it matter?

Wei Zhao saw Gong Liangzhi in the endless void.

Of course, there are countless Wei Zhaos in the endless timeline, and of course there are countless Gongliangzhis.He is a cold boy, a smiling partner, and a ruthless enemy.In some futures they linger for a lifetime, in other futures they kill each other, or in a large number of timelines that have nothing to do with them in the main world line, they die silently thousands of miles away.And yet they were always together, destined to be together, destined to be acquainted with each other, destined to admire each other, whether they had the opportunity to realize it or not.

Wei Zhao saw Gong Liangzhi, who was standing next to a ghost in the crack.This Gongliang is not young at all, neither cold nor naive, with lingering worries always lingering between his brows, making him out of tune with everything around him, even the magnificent and magnificent dragon-slaying battlefield doesn't take up the slightest bit of his time. attention.This Gongliangzhi is holding the dragon ball in his hand, looking forward, his eyes are wandering, what is he looking for?

Gong Liangzhi looked at Wei Zhao far away, separated by endless time and space.

At this moment, Wei Zhao remembered who he was.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening", sometimes this is the literal truth.The Dao is undoubtedly the highest thing, and it is difficult for the most extraordinary cultivators to comprehend it for too long, otherwise it is inevitable to feel that it is better to be a part of the Dao than to be a person.Cultivators who have cultivated to the extreme always like to be in harmony with the Tao. In the past, Wei Zhao couldn't figure out why ("Isn't this suicide?"), but now he understands.

The great way is incomparably magnificent, surpassing all kinds of joy in the world.Being in harmony with the Tao can become all things, become the law, and become eternity, which has an extremely fatal attraction for monks.

But Wei Zhao, as shown by the previous incidents, is more like a knight-errant than a fairy.

He doesn't want to get along with Dao, he still has revenge, and someone is waiting.He was going to kill Bai Zhengyun, he was going to kiss Gong Liangzhi and hug Gong Liangxi.Oh, by the way, he also wants to kill the black dragon and save the world.

Wei Zhao's realm has fallen from the Dao, and it is impossible for an individual with such a strong personal consciousness and emotion to be in harmony with the Dao.But after He Dao fell from it again, the cultivation of the realm of transforming gods remained, and Wei Zhao, who had once climbed to the top, became the "only"

In the world extended from "Catching the Dragon", the characters in it can be "mass-produced".You can know the other person’s experience, likes and dislikes after communicating with someone countless times, you can guess the other person’s personality and mood, what kind of response you can get from what you say to this person, and what kind of future you can lead him to by what you do to this person... When the "character" in the book takes shape, a complex soul can be flattened into several labels to some extent.As long as the "setting" is not broken, the story will repeat itself, and Tiandao's choice creates a variety of branches with limited changes. There are countless failed Wei Zhaos in countless abandoned worlds.

But at this moment, Wei Zhao became the only one.

Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

Ah Zhao lying there has not disappeared, but Wei Zhao here has been separated from the destined villain among countless possibilities.In the past, when he read "Catching the Dragon Seal", he was reading his own destiny, but now he can be a detached person.Tiandao's desperate bet made him take advantage. Perhaps Wei Zhao's state at this time cannot be said to be enlightenment, but attainment.

A thousand years in a flash.

In the past, Wei Zhao envied and hated Xiao Yifei, the protagonist who had transformed himself into a god for hundreds of years. He never thought that one day he would be treated like this.He has almost reached the peak that the Kunhua world can carry, and even has a premonition that if he continues to plunder a little bit of the origin of the world, it is not impossible to directly ascend.It was just like what he had planned, like the black dragon trying to devour the Kunhua Realm, stepping on the ashes of his homeland and transcending the mortal world.

This is a bit ironic, Tiandao, who seeks to solve the black dragon's trouble, has successfully cultivated another hidden danger with the capital to do so, and it is Wei Zhao, the blood of the black dragon, the destined villain.

Should he take the opportunity to become the great devil king, or fight the devil king with a narrow escape?

Wei Zhao stretched out his hand.

If it was a year in the morning, or only when Gong Liangxi died, the answer would be obvious.But now, when I realize the Dao and understand my original heart——

From the void, a stream of wanton rays of light flew.It is a colorless, formless and invisible sword, a sword of infinite possibilities, a treasure that the true monarch of the world of mortals and Taoists failed to refine, the Demon Slaying Sword of Lady Qingjian, Xiao Yifei's Dragon Slaying Sword, Zhou Xiangyang's Xuanhuang Sword, Wei Zhao's Rebel Sword.Gui Zhao used it to cut melons and vegetables very smoothly, but Wei Zhao bit off Lu Hanbo's head with his teeth instead of a sword during the liquidation, so the sword didn't get much limelight.When Gong Liangzhi and Wei Zhao fell into the Xuanbingyuan, it fell together and disappeared.

Is this the one in front of you?It was this sword, but not the Fate-Defying Sword that fell, because it was obviously still a sword embryo.It is colorless and formless, with infinite possibilities. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but every chosen person has to get it—so I don’t know if it’s cause or effect. Compared with the destined protagonist Xiao Yifei, this sword is more related to the way of heaven. close.

The sword fetus flew into Wei Zhao's hands, like a milk swallow throwing itself into the forest.Wei Zhao grabbed it, and the flashing sword embryo took shape in his hands.

A shining sword.

It is a bit like the Lihuo sword used by Ah Zhao, except that the blade is longer, the blade is sharper, and the blade is wider and heavier.The light of the sword was pure white, like the fire of a phoenix nirvana. Wei Zhao pulled a sword flower, and the long sword let out a long howl like a dragon's chant.

"Meet you again." Wei Zhao said with a smile, "This time, you will definitely be able to show your talents."

The sword responded with a happy sword cry.

It is really a good sword, neither suitable for being used as a customs clearance tool by a scheming schemer, nor should it be hidden in the hands of a dragon villain who fights with his body.Wei Zhao communicated with it for the first time, and found that this sword really suited him.This sword, hidden underground for hundreds of years, is waiting for a hero.

Want to call it Hero Sword?No, the name of this sword is "My Fate". With the sword of My Fate, my life is in my hands, and all gods and demons are controlled by me.

Everything is only in an instant.

In Zhou Xiangyang's eyes, from exploding his Dao heart to extinguishing the energy capable of razing a hundred miles to the ground with one hand, it was only an instant.The dazzling light was extinguished in the palm of the hand, leaving only a barely audible muffled sound.

"you……?"

He wanted to ask countless questions, but he could only fall down in disbelief, the questions in his throat were hard to hear with blood foam.Zhou Xiangyang died before he fell to the ground, and the soul that was about to dissipate vaguely saw a figure, and assured him: "The dragon will not be born."

But the young Gongliang didn't see anything clearly.He saw Zhou Xiangyang's body smashed into a pile of dead ashes on the ground, and saw that the black dragon that was just tottering just now disappeared, as if it had disappeared together with the white light that could swallow everything.A gust of wind blew across his head and face, like a big hand, ruffling his hair and wiping the blood off his cheeks.

He heard the wind say, "Take care."

A Zhao opened his eyes from the heavy pain, and a warm current flowed through the bones, making the fatal injury just now mostly healed.He couldn't remember what happened just now, but he felt that a long time had passed on his body when the white light came on, at least longer than a few breaths, longer than a stick of incense and a cup of tea, was it a few hours or a few days?He didn't know it, but found that he could stand up.

Gong Liangzhi let out an exclamation, and hurried to help Ah Zhao who was staggering to stand up, but the other party was still covered in blood.A Zhao grinned and touched the wound, and took off the blood-stained clothes.He touched and groaned, and exclaimed: "Liangzhi! Why is there something hard behind my back? Who kept the hidden weapon? The bones are exposed?"

Gong Liangzhi hastily walked around behind him to look, only to see that there was a large area of ​​bluish-black skin.It's just that where are the hidden weapons and bones in that hard thing?It was clearly a large piece of black scales.

"Dragon scale..." Liang Zhi took a breath.

"Dragon scales?" Ah Zhao said in amazement, "What? My ancestors have dragon blood?"

Liangzhi didn't answer, just gently touched his scales, one by one, making him itchy.Ah Zhao felt that Liangzhi's hands were trembling a little. At first he thought that the other party was snickering, but when he turned around, he saw his friend's lips were trembling too, which shocked him a lot.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked, Liang didn't speak, just shook his head, as if he was about to cry or laugh.He touched and fumbled for a long time, and said, "Eighty pieces, if you grow another piece, you will be able to transform into a dragon."

"Oh." Ah Zhao nana replied, but her mind was not on this at all.He was worried about Gong Liangzhi, and couldn't help staring at Liangzhi's face.He kept staring at Liangzhi's face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his friend was really good-looking.This is really strange, they have known each other for so long, and it's not the first day that they know that Liangzhi looks good, Gong Liangzhi has always been good-looking.But for some reason, Ah Zhao felt that Gong Liangzhi looked better, and people couldn't help staring at his eyes, his eyelashes, and his lips.

Ah Zhao felt itchy in his heart, as if there were feathers scratching. Is it because the bones and heart would itch when transforming into a dragon?Liangzhi's face was covered with blood, as if it had been wiped, but it was not wiped clean, which made Azhao want to wipe it for him even more.Gong Liang was still counting the scales on A Zhao's back one by one at this moment, not knowing what he was thinking, with a look of wandering in the sky.Ah Zhao endured and endured, finally couldn't hold back, and leaned forward.

He wiped the blood off Gong Liangzhi's face, then leaned over and kissed his friend.

kiss on the mouth.

Ah Zhao didn't know why he did this, but it felt right to do it, he should have done it a long time ago, and he really didn't know why he didn't take action before.Gong Liangzhi's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he was so frightened that his whole body was stiff, until A Zhao let go of his hand, he still didn't recover.He stared dumbfounded at his friend who had started to grow scales, as if wondering if the scales had grown into the other party's brain.A Zhao was stared at for a while, and then felt embarrassed after a while.

"I'm fine." He touched his nose, then his ears, both sides felt a little hot, "I, uh, just, just want to kiss you, I think we should do this more often, it's kind of..."

what?Very comfortable?Very happy?It seems to have both, anyway, quite right.Azhao's heart beats like a drum, like after a hearty battle, like before a magnificent and magical adventure, like lying on the grass after eating with Gong Liangzhi, legs next to each other, without doing anything .He was ecstatic and serene, as if something was missing and he was bewildered.A Zhao looked at Liang Zhi's dull expression, and began to feel uneasy: "If you don't like it, next time I won't..."

He didn't finish, because Gong Liangzhi jumped up and kissed him hard.The strength of Liang's relatives came up as if they wanted to swallow him alive, as if they wanted to knead him into a ball, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, and ignited him too.A Zhao kissed back without hesitation, he pressed the back of Liang Zhi's head, Liang Zhi grabbed his back, if the two of them hadn't reluctantly remembered that they had to run for their lives, they would probably be able to entangle here forever.

Under Gong Liangzhi's palm, No.80, a dragon scale is growing.

The older Wei Zhao didn't see how the younger he and Gong Liangzhi rolled into a ball, and he still had a whole world to save.

The way to leave is much clearer than when we came, even though the road here is about to collapse.God of Transformation Wei Zhao returned to the previous place as quickly as possible, only to see that the Dragon Slaying Battlefield was like a picture scroll splashed with ink, and it was in a mess.The two people in the formation were quickly tinkering with the pattern, before Gongliang could meet Wei Zhao, Wang Tianmiao raised his head and roared.

"What did you do?!" Wang Tianmiao said angrily, "The formation is about to collapse!"

The incomparably real scenes of the past are as illusory as bubbles, which can dissipate with a puff.The original seamless heaven and earth mystical lock formation exposed the formation patterns, allowing the formation personnel to repair it.

"The Dao of Heaven in the Kunhua Realm is still breathing. I took something and it couldn't hold it anymore." Wei Zhao explained briefly, "Can you put the black dragon here?"

"What?!" Wang Tianmiao looked like he really wanted to beat Wei Zhao up, but unfortunately his subordinates were so busy that he couldn't spare this time, so he could only let out a sigh of relief.He said: "Why let it go? Let it eat three more snacks before it gets away?!"

"Can't do it?" Wei Zhao just asked.

"Yes! I'm an arrayer!" Wang Tianmiao said angrily, "But I'm already dead! I'm dead! I can't do much! Once all the mystic locks are cleared, the dragon will have to break through hundreds of ways. Walls, and now I'm breaking down every wall myself? What's wrong with me?"

"The way of heaven can't last long." Wei Zhao said.

"Heaven's 'soon', there are at least ten years left in the Mystic Array." Wang Tianmiao said, "I'd rather fight with my remnant soul, and hope that there will be a savior in these ten years!"

"We're getting ready to do that."

"You guys?" Wang Tianmiao sneered, looking Wei Zhao up and down, "Oh, you have transformed into a god. So what? Do you think there was no power to transform into a god in the dragon slaying battle back then? Isn't it..."

The following text was drowned in a loud noise.

There was an earth-shattering roar, followed by silence, as if the loud noise just now had deafened everyone.Wang Tianmiao's face suddenly lost the color of blood, he turned his head suddenly, in that direction, the illusion of dragon slaying had turned into a thick fog like chaos, and then only heard a "puchi".

Compared with the huge commotion just now, this sound is extremely small, it's just like a layer of paper has been punctured.But this voice made Wang Tianmiao tremble, his complexion was pale and transparent—no, he was indeed a lot more transparent, the voice that was no different from a real person instantly turned into a ghost that was clear at a glance, as if it would dissipate with a breath.

In the thick fog in the distance, there is a black shadow as thick as a finger.

"It came out." Wang Tianmiao said softly, "The first level was my soul, and then... To make a long story short, how sure are you that I will get it here now?"

"Fifty percent." Wei Zhao said.

"Well, rounding up is ten percent." Wang Tianmiao said with a light smile, "Enough hard work."

Wang Tianmiao's hand moved quickly.

Wei Zhao closed his eyes, feeling that the mist under Xuanbingyuan was rolling.The slight sound was endless, and under the light tap of Wang Tianmiao's fingers, countless participants in the battle back then, and the formation masters after the battle, the last remaining part of them truly disappeared from this world.

The heaven and earth fantasia array is like layers of soap bubbles. Wang Tianmiao poked and tinkered in it, poking the space between the bubbles below to form a huge bubble.At this time, Gong Liangzhi could see the distance clearly, the black shadow kept climbing, colliding, and falling.The black dragon looks as big as a snake, just like the lightning that is several feet thick in the sky also looks as thin as a thread.

Gong Liangzhi looked at Wei Zhao questioningly, and suddenly found that there was no hostility and gloom between his brows.Wei Zhao nodded to him and took his hand.

"With me, with you, and with the sword." Wei Zhao said, "As long as I don't get out of Xuanbingyuan, I'm more than half sure."

If the birth of the black dragon is destined to destroy the world, what if it is not born?

Here is the seal of catching the dragon, the sword of heaven, and the chosen one.Before the black dragon is born, they have a good chance of success.

Even if it's not a 100% chance, this is definitely the closest the Kunhua world has come to being out of danger.

Gong Liangzhi nodded, looked at Wang Tianmiao's formation, smiled suddenly, and said to Wei Zhao, "You look good."

"After leaving, I still want to kill Bai Zhengyun." Wei Zhao said.

"Go with you." Gong Liangzhi smiled.

"There are also a few casual cultivators and demon cultivators involved in this matter."

"nature."

"Then..." Wei Zhao wanted to finish his worst plan, but he couldn't come up with it. He no longer hated it. "Then, uh, have you been to Beiming?"

"When looking for medicine for Xi'er, please ask someone to take me there." Gong Liangzhi said, "But I haven't gone boating in Jiuyou Huangquan yet."

"I can take you there."

"Well, wait for me for a while. I have to catch up quickly so that I can create a world with you."

"Hmm." Wei Zhao paused, "You should look in the mirror and smile like a fool."

"Shouldn't you be laughing?" Gong Liangzhi asked back, "You have already transformed into a god, and the agreement between me and my junior brother to create a world has been completed halfway. My junior brother is upright, cheerful, and handsome, unrivaled in the world." Hero. Why am I not smiling?"

Wei Zhao pretended to be angry and said, "Just junior brother?"

"You two little bastards! Are you here to fight or to flirt?" Wang Tianmiao yelled strangely.

"You let your wife widow yourself, who is to blame?" Wei Zhao said bluntly.

Wang Tianmiao pursed his lips, angrily moved towards the final point of the pattern.His figure became a little lighter, and he took a deep breath.

"After ten breaths, the last mystical lock in the formation will be opened, and the inside will be unobstructed, and the outer shell will be extremely strong. Within half an hour, the evil dragon will never be able to get out." Wang Tianmiao said seriously, "But after half an hour, the heaven and earth fan The lock array will be destroyed, understand?"

"Understood." Wei Zhao said, "Half an hour is enough."

Within half an hour, either a big victory or a complete loss.

The dense fog above is getting thicker, and the formation is getting clearer, and the shadow of the black dragon is gradually getting bigger.The three of them stood still, waiting for the end.

"Hey, hurry up if you have anything else to say." Wang Tianmiao broke the silence as if he couldn't bear it, "After you go out...say hello to Tianfeng for me."

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, shook his head again, and said calmly: "Forget it, let's not say anything. A dead person has to look like a dead person. If the living person lives well, then it is worth it."

indeed so.

Wei Zhao and Gong Liang stood side by side, neither saying anything nor looking at each other.Gong Liang didn't need to explain anything, he knew that they would live and die together.Wei Zhao still has a lot of plans for the future, he is not in a hurry, after they go out, they have a lifetime.

They will win, they have to win.

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This day is definitely an unforgettable day for the monks of the seventeen sects of Taoism.

They found the traces of Demon Xiu Guizhao near Xuanbingyuan. As a result, the hunter became a prey, and was trapped by Gong Liangzhi, a true disciple of Qiantian Valley who had turned against him, and faced the unbelievably strong Demon Xiu Guizhao; Zhao is actually a real dragon, and it is actually Wei Zhao, another member of Qiantian Shuangbi who is said to have died in Xuanbingyuan; then Lu Zhenren, the head of Qiantian Valley, was the real culprit who killed Fu Zhenren's young apprentice, or did he kill Fu Zhenren? The mastermind behind the murder of his two disciples was bitten to death by his disciples after revealing the truth; Wei Zhao wanted to kill all the monks, but thankfully Gong Liangzhi had an internal quarrel with him and took him down Xuanbingyuan...

Seventeen surviving monks stayed outside Xuanbingyuan, each with mixed feelings.They stayed where they were, discussing how to make a conclusion about this scandal, while monitoring Xuanbingyuan, just in case, to prevent that Moxiu (Demon Dragon/True Disciple of the Former Daomen) from running out again.Because of this, they waited until the next big event.

The ice cap of Xuanbingyuan moved.

The once-flat ice sheet bulged and protruded more and more, like a blown soap bubble, which made people worry about whether it would explode in the next moment.The monks vigilantly swept over with their spiritual sense and various magic weapons, and were shocked to find a big battle.

The ice cap of Xuanbingyuan—according to knowledgeable people, it is some kind of large array to seal the corpses—is pushed up so strongly that it looks very thin, and people outside can roughly understand what happened inside.There were two people and a black dragon, and it was really a very, very huge black dragon with horrific scars on its body. It's really strange how it survived.

The survivors of the dragon slaying battle were shocked, and some monks even wanted to run away in fright.Many people felt that crowd watching was not a good idea, they should leave as soon as possible, and go back to evacuate the disciples, especially the sects that are close to Xuanbingyuan.The witnesses of the dragon slaying battle led by Master Zhihe and Lei Jianjun insisted on staying and must prevent the black dragon from making trouble again.After a while of wrangling, the main combat faction finally persuaded the escapers, those who advocated setting up a nearby formation to keep a distance, and those who advocated letting both the people and the dragon in the formation be injured before fighting, to go to help.

But they failed. Even though it has become like this, the formation on Xuanbingyuan is still indestructible, unable to get in from the outside, and unable to get out from the inside.At the beginning, some people prayed that the formation would never be broken, but unfortunately today's things were almost unsatisfactory, and after another incense stick, the formation broke.

Just before the formation collapsed, the two figures who were entangled with the dragon merged together.A figure raised his sword, and another person... I don't know, because at this moment, a dragon's chant shook everyone's minds and ears, and then, I don't know if it was because of the break of the big formation, Xuanbingyuan seemed to become A black hole was formed, and everything collapsed violently towards the center.The monks of the seventeen sects were beaten up by this accident, those with low cultivation were exhausted, and those with high cultivation were able to save others.When everything calmed down, they looked back, huh!Xuanbingyuan turned into a huge pit!

Unbelievably, no matter whether it is the ice cap, the fog or the dragon and people inside, there is no shadow.The monks looked at each other, and then began to search cautiously, but they couldn't find anything.

Xuanbingyuan, an ancient battlefield, disappeared on this day.

What the hell happened?Master Zhihe, the highest-cultivated master, seemed to know something, but he didn't say anything, he just sat down cross-legged with a compassionate expression, and read the scriptures of rebirth here for a full ten years.Those who knew something about it were silent about it. After Lei Jianjun and Wang Zhenjun went back, they began to advocate revising the records of the battle of the dragon slaying. They felt that the monks should also learn from history to prevent the tragedy from happening again.On the same day, someone went to the Sanxiu League's Zhan Zhenjun to ask for a hexagram, but Zhan Zhenjun closed the door to everyone, claiming that he was mourning his deceased husband.The young monk who went to inquire had already known that Zhan Zhenjun's husband, Zhan Yi's father, was still alive, so Zhan Zhenjun must be looking for an excuse for not wanting to answer.

Zhan Yi, on the other hand, laughed and said nothing for a long time.It is said that for several weeks in a row, the leader of Zhan Shao was seen taking a black cat and a white-haired child to Lvyifang, laughing wildly while drinking, sometimes singing with chopsticks, and sometimes inviting everyone to dinner. Lvyifang was full for several days.

After discussion, the monks of the Seventeenth Sect decided not to make public the scandal of Daoist Lu, nor the grievances and sins of Qiantian Shuangbi, so let's do it.Are the two people who fell into the Xuanbing Abyss still alive?I don't know, Wei Zhao's soul lamp has been extinguished long ago, and Gong Liangzhi's soul lamp is extinguished today, but the time of extinguishing and the time of their disappearance don't seem to match.Everyone discussed for a long time on the issue of "what if they are still alive", and finally Master Zhihe made a decision.

"The merits and demerits balance out, so let them go." The old monk sighed, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The two benefactors saved the common people after all. It is a merit and a pair of heroes."

After a turmoil, the Kunhua world will eventually recover, and the cultivation world will gradually return to a prosperous scene.Among the newly born monks, there will also be all kinds of love and hatred, there will be all kinds of legendary stories, and a new beginning will be ushered in.

By the way, Bai Zhengyun, the great disciple of Qiantian Valley, took over the position of his master, but unfortunately disappeared and died after only one year.His junior sister became the head of the sect, because the real Ning Caishan did a good job, and Qiantiangu survived the storm smoothly, so after the two elders returned to Qiantiangu many years later, the mystery of Bai Zhengyun's death was solved. How many people mentioned it.

The author has something to say: It’s basically over. Tomorrow there will be a post-mortem talk 300 years later. I’ll fill in some unanswered questions and the future~ The postscript will also be released tomorrow~=3=

Thank you everyone, the serialization of this book is really full of disasters and disasters. I see you every day in the hospital. I thought I could touch the computer when I had time, but I was taken away by the doctor the next day. Everyone supported me to grit my teeth and keep updating. I can finish it first and then move on. Knife XD

"Dragon Hunting" book pre-sale:

There will be extras in this book: The protagonist Xiao Yifei’s experience of worshiping Qiantian Valley 300 years later (will be released tomorrow); the stories of the four Wei Zhao (Azhao Weizhao Guizhao Weizhao) and Gong Liangzhi (not public, the first half is funny and then later) Half of it is yellow); the person who has read the original book travels through the present future.There may also be a side story, everyone can talk about what they want to see, maybe they will write it XD

The next hole will be a dungeon, a fantasy story with a small amount of emotion as the main plot, and the hole will be opened in June!

The story of transmigrating into a dungeon, upgrading and raising monsters to open up a new world: