One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

Zhuge Qing walked directly to Zhang Hao's side, and then put his arm on Zhang Hao's shoulders.

"Who knows what dangers may be encountered in that place? It can be safer to find a strong person together, right?"

"And in the entire alien world, apart from those old guys, who can dare to claim to be the strongest?"

"You're not the Dragon Tiger Mountain Wine and Sword Immortal."

Zhuge Qing's desire to please was written directly on his face, and he said to Zhang Hao with a flattering expression.

"Come on, I don't want to go. Longhu Mountain is being rebuilt recently and I'm very busy. I don't have time to play with you."

"Besides, as an adult, you still believe this kind of rumor that seems to be bluffing at first sight?"

Zhang Hao looked at Zhuge Qing as if he were a fool.

Zhuge Qing shrugged helplessly, and then said to Zhang Hao:

"I didn't believe it at first, but someone in my family showed me this."

After speaking, Zhuge Qing took out a yellowed black and white photo.

On it is an old man wearing a Taoist robe, and behind him is a giant dragon prostrate on the ground.

The dragon closed its eyes tightly and looked like it had been dead for a long time.

The old man had a smile on his face, and then made a scissor hand gesture towards the camera.

"At this time, my great-grandfather once took a photo with a dragon. This shows that dragons are real creatures."

Zhang Hao looked at Zhuge Qing with an expression of "Are you serious?"

“Aren’t photos the easiest thing to fake? We’ve seen so many photos of the Loch Ness Monster and UFOs in the United States, haven’t they all been confirmed to be approved photos?”

"Besides, this photo of yours shows a person from decades ago. Can you still pose with scissor hands when taking a photo?"

"Can you please stop criticizing me so obviously?"

Zhang Hao really didn't want to talk to this person, because he felt that it would lower his IQ.

"If you have nothing to do, please come back and don't bother me."

"I still want to assist Master and the others in rebuilding Longhu Mountain."

After speaking, Zhang Hao stood up and made a sign to see off the guests.

When Zhuge Qing saw this, he immediately pressed Zhang Hao down, and then said with a smile:

"No, this is all a joke on my part."

"I just want to see your ability to detect lies, otherwise you will be deceived after you go to the grave."

How many jokes have been made in just ten minutes?

Co-authored by Zhuge Qing, is this guy here to make himself happy?

Suddenly, the anger in Zhang Hao's heart suddenly rose.

"Is what you said true?"

"Also, why are you here here? You're not just here to make fun of me."

Zhuge Liang mysteriously took out a box from his pocket, and then said to Zhang Hao:
"Of course not. I guarantee with Zhang Chulan's conscience that except for those two jokes, everything else I said is true."

"Why don't you take a look at this first and then decide whether you want to go with me or not."

With that said, Zhuge Qing pushed the box in front of Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao opened the box with a puzzled look on his face and found a shimmering golden scale lying inside.

It looked like the scales of some kind of fish, but it was larger than the scales of any fish he had ever seen.

It looks more like the scales of a legendary dragon.

"Why, photos can't fool me, are they becoming props?"

"You really worked hard to scare me to deceive me."

Zhuge Qing smiled awkwardly and said to Zhang Hao:
"No, it's true this time."

"This scale is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in our Zhuge family."

"Its existence proves that there are indeed creatures in this world that can grow such scales."

Zhang Hao snorted lightly, and then said to Zhuge Qing:

"Have you never thought that this scale was made by your immortal to amuse you?"

Zhuge Qing pushed the scales towards Zhang Hao again, and then said to him: "I have told you everything I know. In three days, we have agreed to open the tomb. If you are interested, come to the foot of Dingjun Mountain." The tomb of Marquis Wu."

"Since my junior uncle doesn't welcome me, I will resign first."

"This scale is a gift for you. It's also good as a decoration."

After saying that, Zhuge Qing bowed and exited Zhang Hao's room.

When he walked to the door, Zhuge Qing secretly glanced at Zhang Hao, leaving a meaningful smile.

Then he went out.

Zhang Hao slowly picked up the scale and looked at it in the sun.

The sun shines through the golden scales, reflecting golden light.

"Could these really be dragon scales?"

"Are all the dragon-making techniques real?"

Zhang Hao looked at the scales in surprise and said to himself.

Then, he shook his head.

Forget it, let’s not think about this for now.

Even if there is a real dragon in the tomb, what does it have to do with him?
The top priority now is to find the escaped Yamata no Orochi and not let him open the demon veins.

Suddenly Zhang Hao looked at the Rubik's Cube placed aside.

That was the first gadget he made after learning the magic machine.

An idea suddenly came to Zhang Hao's mind.

Perhaps, I should deduce the dragon-making technique?

Maybe, the crouching dragon in the tomb of Marquis Wu is closely related to the dragon-making technique?

Although Zhang Hao thought so, he didn't want to take action immediately.

After all, Zhuge Qing was talking about three days later.

I have more important things to do now.

Zhang Hao called up the system and took out two secret books.

One is the immortal power, and the other is the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power.

These two books were what he planned to give to Senior Sister Huo Yunan and Senior Brother Qian Dahu.

In order to quickly arm the power of Longhu Mountain and fight against Yamata no Orochi and other people who have money hidden in the dark, he must speed up.

With this in mind, Zhang Hao put away the two secret books, and then walked towards Qian Dahu's residence.

Along the way, Zhang Hao looked at the system and calculated his current strength.

Now he has the Supreme Bone obtained from the last secret realm and the Supreme Secret Art Hand of God.

There are eight great ancestral symbols, and although their power has not yet been fully developed, he can now develop some of the most basic abilities through actual combat with the Tongtian Ru.

Plus the previous Di Yan.

Although it was only less than half a month, his strength was already different from before.

When facing Yamata no Orochi, Zhang Hao is confident that he can suppress him.

Furthermore, now I already have Da Luo Cave View.

As long as you cultivate it to the second level, you can detect the direction of the demon vein.

By then, the whereabouts of the Yamata no Orochi should also be found.

About half an hour later, Zhang Hao arrived at Qian Dahu's residence.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Qian Dahu asked in surprise when he saw Zhang Hao coming to his room.

After all, in his memory, his junior brother drank alone or practiced swordsmanship by himself whenever he had the chance.

Basically there will be no contact with outsiders.

Why are you interested in coming to him today?
(End of this chapter)