Then the question arises.

Wei Zhao decided in his heart half a month ago that you take your Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge, and I have the illusion that I have seen through the red dust. But now that Leng Buding found that Zhuma was still living his birthday in the tenth year of his death, Wei Zhao felt a little ...... Not.

It's so easy to get your thoughts.

He was annoyed and angry by this constant hesitation, just like a rebellious teenager who turned around after releasing cruel words, but found that he and the object of his cruel words walked the same way home, and there was an embarrassment of slapping himself in the face. At the same time, Wei Zhao also felt strange, more and more strange, if Gongliangzhi really missed him so much, why did things come to such a point?

"Dragon Hunting" is not just a book, it has become a vivid picture in Wei Zhao's mind after a few years, like a memory that has never happened. Wei Zhao "remembered" how he had come to the sky above the Dry Heaven Valley with great pain and resentment, and the eldest husband was so good that he confronted him from afar, and his eyes did not fluctuate. Gongliangzhi looked at him, like looking at a cloud floating by, like looking at a grass on the road, as if he was no different from all living beings.

He was so suspicious that he didn't recognize him, and he hoped that was the only way. But then Gongliang called him "Evil Dragon Wei Zhao", and a large array rose up, almost cutting him into pieces.

Wei Zhao opened his eyes from this "memory", and Gongliang Zhizheng looked at him with concern, watching him unleash the last form of forging fist.

When Gongliang was able to move without hindrance, he took Wei Zhao out of the town where they had stayed and continued towards Feiyun Mountain. No matter what kind of mind Wei Zhao had, his cultivation continued.

He stood firm, bowed his head with satisfaction, and said, "You have reached the peak of your quenching body, and you have also achieved some success in cultivating qi, and you may be able to try to enter the Tao in a few months." Speaking of this, he sighed, "A month is close to initiation, and I am afraid that only the monks of the ancient period can compare with you." ”

"How many more months?" Wei Zhao said unknowingly, "I think I will be able to enter the Tao this month!" ”

Gongliang didn't laugh at his whimsy, the Taoist priest pondered for a moment and said, "When you get to the top of Feiyun Mountain, you can try it." ”

Wei Zhao was in a complicated mood and was too lazy to pretend, so Wei Zhao's cultivation speed was so fast that it was staggering, and if other famous disciples found out, most of them would be eager to introduce him to the beginning. Wei Zhao thought of a bunch of reasons for explanation, but Gongliang Zhi neither asked, nor did he express the intention of accepting apprentices, which made Wei Zhao think in vain.

At noon on that day, they climbed the Feiyun Mountain, and the top of the mountain was so smooth that it looked like it had been peeled—either like it, or it had been peeled. When there was still a spiritual mine in Feiyun Mountain, several sects fought endlessly every day, and the Yuanying Zhenjun of the two sects all made a move, shaving the main peak of Feiyun Mountain, which was once known as a dangerous place with strange peaks, into a flat head. This battle established the ownership of a sect duì Feiyun Mountain, but soon after, the veins that were thought to be able to be mined for thousands of years were found to be hollow, and all the sects involved in the competition were greatly damaged, and the remaining fragments of spirit stones also became chicken ribs, and no one mined them anymore.

Gongliang brought Wei Zhao to come, just to preserve the aura that escaped from the spirit stone mine.

Wei Zhao sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, his heart to the sky, and began to visualize. The surrounding aura surged towards the ranger, turning into a whirlpool invisible to the naked eye. The power of this whirlpool is not great, and according to the ability of a quasi-cultivator who has only been cultivating for more than a month, it is already an extraordinary talent to be able to mobilize the aura within a radius of one mile.

The aura vortex slowed down like a turtle crawling, slowly increasing at first (from the speed of a snail to the speed of a turtle), and then slowly slowing down after a stick of incense. The ranger's eyes were closed, and his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he was trying his best to squeeze the aura around him into his body. But no matter how genius he was, he didn't accumulate enough after all, and as the green tendons on his forehead burst out, the speed of the aura not only did not become faster, but began to be chaotic, and it was about to disperse.

Gong Liangzhi waited for the spirit whirlpool to disperse, he had expected this result, and he did not intend to step forward to alienate the spirit qi for him after the other party's defeat. This kind of Cheng dù's aura will not cause damage to Yan, at most it will hurt a little, so that Wei Zhao can feel the result of overoptimism. The Taoist priest thought like this, and did not react at the first time of the change in aura.

The flow of spiritual energy suddenly became faster again, and wisps of spiritual energy seeped out from the mountain and replenished into the spiritual vortex that was about to disperse. Wei Zhao was overjoyed, gritted his teeth and continued. The aura was running more and more smoothly, as if water flowed from high to low, easily pouring into his body.

At this time, Gongliang Zhi realized that something was wrong.

Initiation is not something that can be completed with aura, aura is just an auxiliary, and the most important thing is to give birth to a wisp of true qi within oneself. However, after the spirit vortex stabilized, the true qi was not generated, and it did not disperse because it was out of control, but instead rotated twice as fast. Reiki is like water rushing down from a high place, and the longer it falls, the faster it falls. More and more spiritual energy emerged from the mountain, squeezing towards Wei Zhao in the center of the whirlpool, and he was about to exceed the limit that a mortal could bear.

Gongliang immediately took action, and his true qi enveloped Wei Zhao, wanting to cut off the aura of the surrounding riot. However, as soon as his true qi rushed into the spirit whirlpool, a huge and terrifying force pulled at him, and actually pulled him towards Wei Zhao himself. It was only in the middle of it that they realized something strange, and Gongliang only felt that the entire mountain of Feiyun Mountain was pressing on them, and they could barely stand for a while.

Wei Zhao suddenly let out an exclamation, Gongliang was so dark that the sun above his head disappeared.

The wind blew the fallen leaves and gravel on the top of the mountain wildly, and the pinprick wind pressure made people almost fall to the ground. Gongliangzhi grabbed Wei Zhao tightly, and tried his best to raise his head, only to see a huge floating island appear in the sky above them at some point, covering the sky and the sun, tearing the clouds, and pressing down unstoppably.

Empty the relics of real people.

Unlike other Jindan real people, the relics of the Broken Sky True People are active, and its foundation is actually on Feiyun Mountain, which has emptied the original spirit stone mine of Feiyun Mountain. Wei Zhao has the ability to let it be born in advance, and naturally he also has the ability to return it to its original position. He looked at Gongliangzhi with a stunned expression, knowing that Shi had failed to launch the Blue Water Shuttle.

The cave mansion of the real person in the sky is extremely special, and I am afraid that there is no cave mansion that can be compared with it in the five hundred years before and after. Only monks below the golden pill and with dragon qi can enter, and at the same time, those who are not under the golden pill and have dragon qi, once they enter the range where the relic mansion is located, even if they have the magic weapon of the golden pill or even the Yuanying realm, they will not be able to escape the traction of the cave mansion.

What if there are no dragon scales, isn't Gongliang holding on to a Wei Zhao alive?

The cave house smashed down with a smash on his face, and the two people in the shadow disappeared a moment before they were smashed.

At this time, in the cave mansion, the monks carried the talisman exercises one after another, and looked around in disbelief. The interior of the cave was extremely stable, and it was completely unassuming that it had just flown over tens of thousands of miles. But just now, the cave ban shook, and the monks near the entrance were horrified to find that the entrance was closed.

Several monks gathered at the entrance, many of them described wolves as bloodstained, separated from each other by one end of the distance. They looked solemnly at the place that had been the entrance, and the gate of the cave was nowhere to be seen, only the solid mountain wall. A monk slashed at the wall, and the flying sword bounced back, leaving not a single sword mark on the wall.

Others stared at the two new people at the entrance.

Gongliang was so bright that the floating island that had just come to his face was nowhere to be seen, and the light in front of him was dim, and there were several monks standing, all of whom could not be called friendly.

His heart tightened, but his face was ignorant of this hostility, and he made a mockery to them: "Fellow Daoists, Poor Dao took the juniors out to practice, and suddenly a huge stone fell from the sky, and he arrived here in the blink of an eye. Dare to ask fellow Daoists, where is this? ”

"This is the remnant of the real person." A monk replied, looking at Gongliangzhi suspiciously, "You can't enter without dragon qi at all, and those who can come in have to work hard, but Daoist friends are practicing outside and suddenly have a cave to throw themselves into?" ”

"As soon as Daoyou came, the door was gone, and I don't know who did what." The bloodied monk said hoarsely.

The expressions of the monks became even more ugly, the relics of the real people had been open for a while, and many monks near the entrance had run out of ammunition and were ready to leave, but they ran into such a strange thing, and they couldn't help but lose their breath. At this time, Gongliang swept over them quickly, and judging from the clothes on these monks, I am afraid that none of them are disciples of the Great Gate Sect.

The last small sect, scattered cultivation, or worse, demon cultivation.

"Daoyou's words are wrong." Gongliangzhi said, "If the poor Dao planned to enter the relics from the beginning, would he bring with him a burden who had just entered the Dao? Although the opportunity is good, you have to take your life. ”

Saying that, he patted Wei Zhao, who was still dazed, and stuffed a few talismans into the palm of the other party's hand, and at the same time pinched the trick with his fingers, and Qianyuan True Qi put up a layer of shield on him.

The talisman was plugged into concealment, and the shield was upside down and bright. The thick Qianyuan True Qi rose in the air, and even if you couldn't recognize that this was the inheritance of the Qiantian Valley, you could easily see that it belonged to the righteous path and was very powerful.

The hostility towards the two of them has faded, or at least become secretive. But the crowd around them did not go away, and while they were talking, a new monk arrived, standing not far away, examining the people who were surrounded in the middle.

"That's true." A newcomer monk said, "It's just that as we all know, only the cave of Yuanying Zhenjun can move freely, but the real person who breaks the sky is only a Jindan real person. ”

"I'll just ask, as soon as these two Taoist friends came in, the entrance to the cave was gone, is this true?" Someone else said, "Did Daoyou move something?" Still is...... What did you take? ”

This is ill-intentioned.

"I have cultivated the Fire Eye Technique, do you dare to open the mustard seed bag and let me check it?" A shrill voice said.

"Ahh Someone scoffed and mocked.

"Or else? If he hides something crucial, are we going to be trapped here? Huang Laosan, who was called broken, said.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise!" Suddenly, a voice interjected, "I can testify, this matter has nothing to do with this fellow Daoist!" ”

As soon as the voice came out, the arguing people stopped, and the monks who wanted to refute turned their heads and saw the comer, and they also closed their mouths. Some of the monks secretly disappeared into the crowd as if they were facing a great enemy, while others looked relieved, and several scattered cultivators said in unison: "Young Alliance Master! ”

Among the monks, there was a way, a monk was wearing a brocade robe, a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a fan in his hand, not like a cultivator, but a family son's demeanor. He snapped the fan shut, arched his hand to Gongliangzhi, and smiled before speaking: "Brother Gongliang, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

"Occupy the Young Pavilion Master." Gongliang replied, and the expression on his face relaxed.

"Why are you so angry? Just call me Zhanyi! Zhan Yi patted him on the shoulder, rolled his eyes to the side, and saw Wei Zhao, "Oh, who is this little brother?" Why are you looking at me like that? Am I weird-looking? ”

The shock in Wei Zhao's heart was indescribable, not because Zhan Yi was the leader of the Young Alliance of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, not because he was invincible below the Yuan Infant of the Dao of Innate Mathematics, and not because he was friends with Wei Zhao, but because Zhan Yi should never appear here at this time.

Now Zhan Yi, who is at the peak of the foundation, can cultivate all the way to Yuanying, and the relics of the real person who are cut off are born for the first time, and none of the people who enter survive.