Wei Zhao has a senior brother named Gong Liangzhi.

They are said to be senior brothers, but they are not as respectful and polite to each other as other sects. Gongliang entered the valley a year earlier than Wei Zhao, and was the same age as him, and the two were both seven years old when they met. The master spent most of his time in retreat, and the senior brother and the second senior sister had already laid the foundation when they went up the mountain, and only the two of them were of the same age on the Canglang Peak of the Lu Zhangmen, coming and going, no big or small, and they became good friends.

If you want Wei Zhao to talk about the good things, he can crackle and say that he doesn't stop for a day. However, none of these things were recorded in the book "Dragon Hunting Seal".

The Gongliang in the book is a dedicated sect elder, an old-fashioned man who beats mandarin ducks, and has a protagonist master and a heroine who is not the same. His role is less than that of Wei Zhao, the big devil, and there is only one more important one: transporting the sect's big array to snipe Wei Zhao, the villain who has turned into a demon dragon, and he was defeated and eaten by the demon dragon who broke the formation.

Wei Zhao blinked, exhaled, and suppressed the demonic qi in his body that was eager to try. He hurriedly put the dragon scales back into the box, and looked at Gong Liangzhi vigilantly, and the moment he was stunned just now could be regarded as the surprise of being frightened by the strange monk.

"Dragon scales?" He innocently asked, "Is it rare?" ”

"Since the battle of dragon slaying more than two hundred years ago, there have been no real dragons in this world." Gongliang Zhi replied, "Every part of the true dragon's body can make cultivators flock to it. ”

"That's right." Wei Zhao nodded and said, "I was still an immortal and had few desires, but I didn't expect that the immortals would rob me of things!" ”

"I can't be a fairy." Gongliangzhi shook his head, "It's still in the world, and it's inevitable that you can't fill it." This is not a place to stay for long......"

"You're going to rob me too?" Wei Zhao frowned.

"There is no shortage of dragon scales in the poor road." Gongliang Zhi said lightly, "It's just that you are guilty, if you don't want to hide it, I'm afraid that today's things will be endless." If my little brother believes me, let me go with me again. ”

Wei Zhao looked Gong Liangzhi up and down, and after a moment, he smiled. "I think the Taoist looks like a good person." He nodded, "What do you call the Dao Chief?" ”

"Poor and good." Gongliang replied, his subordinates did not stop, and they had already begun to set up a second small formation.

Wei Zhao shouted "Gongliang to Dao Chief" sharply, and tilted his head to look at the array. He had been taken away by Gongliangzhi's formation several times before, but he felt that the opponent's formation technique had become more proficient and concise, but the true qi he used was not necessarily much stronger than before. "The heart of the Dao is broken, and there is no difference", these words swirled in his mind, forming a big mystery.

Gongliang at the beginning of "Dragon Hunting Seal" is already the true monarch of Yuanying, and he has never mentioned the broken heart of the Dao. A Yuanying True Monarch who did not change his color after hundreds of years, Wei Zhao thought that even if he fell into the Xuanbing Abyss in front of him, he should not let his Dao heart be broken, let alone die a mortal.

When they were as good as a person, Wei Zhao had never heard of any mortal women.

He thought to himself like this, his mouth and feet were not delayed at all, the set should be almost close, and he should enter the battle. This night, he saw that Gongliang had set up seven or eight formations, and they went around and ran out for thousands of miles, and when the sky was about to dawn, the pursuers had already been thrown off without landing.

"Thank you, Chief!" Wei Zhao gave a ranger salute to Gong Liangzhi, "Thanks to the Dao Chief's righteous action, I was not robbed by those people!" ”

Gongliang was so busy all night that most of his true qi and array materials were consumed, and he couldn't see much fatigue on his face. He bowed his head and said, "Although the poor road can take you out, it is not a long-term solution. The dragon scale is useless to mortals, and the little brother might as well sell it to the Immortal Gate openly in exchange for a usable thing. ”

Gongliang is so good that what he said is true, a mortal ranger holding a piece of dragon scales, like a three-year-old child holding gold through the city. He hasn't said another news yet, the widow's mansion of the real person has been born recently, and it looks like it will open on its own in another month. The various sects quickly gathered their disciples, but found that they had to have a wisp of dragon qi in their hands to get close to the relic's mansion. The cultivators who got the news looked for the relics of the true dragon everywhere, which was a chicken rib magic weapon that had been refined and broken in ancient times, and as long as there was a part on the dragon's body, it could be sold for a sky-high price.

He didn't say it, but Wei Zhao knew it. Without him, it was he who made the Void Real People's Mansion come out in advance.

If there is no justice to intervene, Wei Zhao will also have his own way to get out. Most of the monks who were attracted by the dragon qi this night only practiced qi cultivation, and even the demon girl of Kurong Dao and the monk who used the demon pestle in Leiyin Temple were only at the peak of building the foundation, so there was no need to worry. The ranger with the dragon scales will bring bloody rain on this night, and the next day he will disappear with the dragon scales, and all kinds of evidence point to Lingxiao Pavilion, but the people of Lingxiao Pavilion will think that Qiantian Valley has benefited.

There is Lingxiao Pavilion in the north, and Qiantian Valley in the south, the two top sects, one in the south and one in the north, have been dominating for a long time, Lingxiao Pavilion will not tolerate others taking advantage of themselves, and Qiantian Valley will not swallow the anger of being wantonly questioned. Although the two will not have much dispute over a piece of dragon scales, the discord has already been buried. Later, the relics of the real people were opened, and the deeds of the demon cultivators reappeared, so that the monks could not value peace. If they are really pure-hearted and have few desires, where is the current Wei Zhao? Wei Zhao had already prepared to let the world owe him and will owe him all the money with interest.

It's just that I didn't expect that Gongliang, who was far behind in the plan, ran to the middle of the chessboard. Wei Zhao thought about it, but he was still reluctant to throw out the fish that had thrown himself into the net.

"The Dao Leader said let me sell it to the Immortal Sect," Wei Zhao put on a hesitant look, "Will they ask me to tell me the origin of the dragon scales?" ”

"Just tell the truth." Gongliangzhi said, "The matter of treasure surrender is not unprecedented. ”

"But, ......but," Wei Zhao said, "if they let me show the treasure again, where will I perform?" ”

"Where is this happening?" Righteousness and ridicule are not the way.

"There really is!" Wei Zhao said matter-of-factly, "I saw a merchant dig up a box of ancient money from the ground and present it to the county official, but the county official thought that the merchant had good luck, and took him out another box of ancient money every day!" ”

"That's the county magistrate's greed and extortion."

"I haven't seen many cultivators who are not greedy! Look here, it's all scratched for them! Wei Zhao pulled his collar and stretched his neck to show Gongliangzhi, "And I don't remember where I got the dragon scales, if those evil Taoists give me, well, search for my soul, and search my soul, who will I cry to?" ”

Gongliang Zhi looked at his neckline, only to see that there was only a scar on his little finger, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, thinking that this person was really lucky, and he only scratched a little skin under the siege. He listened to the ranger's words becoming more and more outrageous, and said with a smile: "Searching for people's souls is a demon cultivation path, and it can only be carried out by demons above the primordial infant. If you really can't rest assured, Poor Dao can also be a broker for you, resell the dragon scales for you, and tell the world, and save the monks from pestering you again. ”

"Really? Thank you very much! Wei Zhao's face was grateful, and he showed a little curiosity, "Why does the Dao Chief want to help me?" You said you don't want dragon scales, even if you want to, grab them directly from me, and I can't beat you. ”

"I can't bear to see innocent people suffered." Gongliangzhi said, "What does the little brother want to exchange for dragon scales?" ”

"What can dragon scales be exchanged for?" Wei Zhao asked.

"If you make a move within a month, you can exchange it for hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, maybe higher, and you can also exchange it for medium-grade magic weapons......" Gongliang paused for a moment, "It's just that you don't have true qi in your body, even if you have a magic weapon in your hand, you can't rush it." You can ask for money, mansions, weapons, longevity elixirs, BMW beauties, and someone will be willing to give them. ”

"But what do I want all this for?" Wei Zhao scratched his head, "BMW beauties are just a handful of loess, money and mansions are not brought to life and death, instead of relying on pills to live for hundreds of years, it is better to travel all over the world with a sword and settle the injustices in the world, which is not in vain in this life." Hey, I want to cultivate immortals, okay? ”

"Yes. If you want to enter any sect, you can go to which sect to exchange. ”

"I'm just a mortal ranger, and I'm not familiar with any sect." The ranger said sincerely, "Dao Chief, can I worship you as a teacher?" ”

"The poor Taoist cultivation is shallow, and he is not qualified to accept apprentices." Gongliangzhi shook his head and said, "You can worship in Lingxiao Pavilion, Lingxiao Pavilion's sword code is unparalleled in the world, and sword cultivation is happy and revenge." ”

"I met the sword cultivator of Lingxiao Pavilion last night, and I don't necessarily have a lot of chivalry." The Ranger pouted.

"The Western Leiyin Temple is also one of the four major sects, and the Leiyin Sutra slashes demons and destroys demons, and is the first to break evil."

"Temple? Isn't that a monk's temple, I still want to eat meat with my hair up! The ranger shook his head like a rattle, "I heard that the monk temple in the west and the nunnery in the east don't want to go anywhere." What's more, who knows if they are good or bad? Ling Xiao Pavilion's sword cultivation is so famous, isn't it also so slippery to grab things? ”

"Leiyin Temple in the west, Shuiyue Temple in the east, Shuiyue Guan, cultivating the mind and nourishing qi, Daogu is the majority, and the 'nunnery' is just a false rumor." Gongliangzhi said, "If you are not satisfied, and you are not afraid of the long distance, you can also go south to the territory of Rui to find Qiantian Valley, which is a poor Taoist sect." ”

"Then I should worship you as a teacher!" Wei Zhao said as a matter of course, "Qiantian Valley is far away in the sky, but Dao Chief, you are close at hand." ”

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Wei Zhao took out the box containing the dragon scales and stuffed it into Gongliangzhi's arms. "I don't ask the Taoist to teach me to be a great monk, as long as I enter the Tao." He begged, "I heard that the Great Gate only accepts children, otherwise it would be a loose cultivation that has entered the Dao, and I am nineteen years old this year, and it will be too late to study." ”

Gongliang was so entangled by his nonsense that he couldn't do anything, sighed, and took the box that had been poking into his robe. Wei Zhao suddenly smiled happily, and called the master to bow down, but Gongliang was holding his elbow, and he couldn't bow down.

"The poor road is not your master, you and I just have a fellowship." Gongliang Zhi pondered, "I still have important things to do, and I can only teach you for three months." If you haven't entered the Dao after three months, the poor Dao will send you to the outer gate of the Dry Heaven Valley, what if you? ”

"Good, good!" The ranger said in a loud voice, laughing as if he didn't know anything about the difficulty of entering the Dao.

Gongliang put away the box and stretched out his hand to touch the ranger's bones. He pinched here and felt there, but the ranger craned his neck calmly, squinting his eyes, like a big dog that had been groped and stuck out his tongue. Gongliangzhi felt a little funny, and he didn't know if he would take over this mess by mistake, whether it was because of this young man's nonsense speech, or because he was so young that he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Nineteen, hey, what a good age. Gongliang couldn't see Chiyutang Yan again, and died at a young age.

His heart moved, and he suddenly found that his thoughts had drifted away. That wisp of mind drifted to an old wound, usually no longer inductive, but occasionally touched but still throbbing and hurting. Gongliang Zhi hurriedly turned his thoughts back, and in order to hide this distraction, he asked: "It's impudent, what do you call the little brother?" ”

"Wei Zhao."

The hand touching the bones was half a beat slower, and Wei Zhao deliberately waited for a while before continuing: "Wei of the Demon Removal Guard, Zhao from the knife to Jin, Wei Zhao." ”

He opened his eyes with a bright smile on his face, and looked at Gongliang Zhi fixedly. He wanted to dig out everything under the skin of his old friend, to see if this person had any nostalgia for the dead Fa Xiao and whether he felt guilty. It's a pity that the evil thoughts on Wei Zhao's body can only be read as evil thoughts, and he doesn't know anything else. And Gong Liangzhi's face was still dignified and peaceful, his eyelids trembled, and there was no follow-up.

"Good name." Gongliang said as usual.