Chapter 120: Zhenlong Fu

Even in this deep twilight, the young man's eyes were still bright and bright, looking at him like gazing at a clear spring.

"Teaching?"

Feeling Qin Han's eyes with complex meanings, the young man spoke in confusion. He always felt that today's teaching was ...... It's kind of weird.

Qin Han smiled slightly, and just said softly, "I'll send you back." ”

"Huh?"

The young man wondered, what was wrong with the teaching, why did he suddenly remember to send him home, to go home, couldn't he go back directly? But before he could think about it, the teaching ahead had already begun to slow down.

The boy hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

The last rays of the setting sun hung in the sky, and the earth had fallen into a deep twilight.

On the boulevard of the Liulin family that went from the martial arts training ground, Qin Han was in front and the young man was behind.

It was surprisingly quiet, with two rows of stout ancient trees standing silently, guarding the dimly lit tree-lined path like soldiers. The young man who followed behind Qin Han fell into the illusion outlined by Qin Han with his consciousness and spiritual power.

Liu Lin, who was only thirteen years old, quietly followed behind the teacher, but as he walked, he was surprised to find that a white mist was slowly wafting around him, and the teacher who led the way in front of him began to exude a little golden brilliance.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and Liu Lin found that the ancient trees on both sides were gradually shrouded in mist, and finally disappeared from view completely. Not only the trees, but also the small fishing village illuminated by the lights, the cold moonlight, and the starlight overhead, all disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, there is only him and the teaching of the slow walk in front of him, walking silently on a lonely path. The trail winds and spirals, spreading into the depths of the mist, not knowing where it will lead.

The mist shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the golden glow on the body of the teacher became more and more intense, like a bright lamp, leading him forward.

The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and Liu Lin stood in place, endless confusion in his heart.

"Teach!"

The boy always felt that something was wrong, and this was not the way home at all.

However, the teachings ahead were not moved at all, and they just moved on. A sense of helplessness permeated the young man's heart, and there was no way, the young man could only grit his teeth and keep up.

Time passed little by little, I don't know how long he walked, the boy found that the fog around him began to fade more and more, and after walking a little longer, the trees that disappeared from the side of the road also appeared one after another, and the young man's heart suddenly felt enlightened.

The night sky was quiet, the moon was sparse, and a few dogs barked in the distance.

The only difference is that the body of the teacher no longer radiates divine brilliance as before, and some are just approachable.

Qin Han, who had been walking in front, quietly turned around and nodded the young man's forehead, "When I get home, then I won't accompany you." ”

The moment his fingers touched the boy, a golden light silently entered the boy's mind.

"Teach, you ......"

The boy was a little confused.

Qin Han waved his hand and said calmly: "Go back, if I don't come back tomorrow evening, you can ask Liu Chengfeng to take you to the ancient forest behind the village to find me." ”

The young man had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't know where to ask, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and walked into his own courtyard.

After seeing the young man enter the house, Qin Han nodded with satisfaction, his eyes were full of hope, and then turned around and walked up. Just now, he had passed on all the cultivation knowledge he knew to the young man, and the path in the mist was the true meaning of boxing that pointed to the peak of the avenue.

The true meaning of boxing is vast and boundless, and with his ability, he can't completely evolve it for Liu Lin, but when he was looking through the treasure house of the Blood Demon Sect, he found a preaching mirror.

The Missionary Mirror has incredible magical abilities, and it is a royal treasure that can reveal the avenue in a person's heart. By the time the boy followed him down the misty path, he had already stepped into the preacher mirror.

When the boy followed him through the path, all the true meaning of the Great Dao of Fist was also inscribed into the young man's soul unconsciously.

But this preacher mirror can only support the evolution of boxing, after all the true meaning is inscribed, this precious preciousness of the preciousness of the mirror is completely shattered, Qin Han can only pass the "Bright Moon Sutra" and "Heavenly Emperor Fist" and other ideas into the young man's mind.

But those memories won't manifest until tomorrow at the latest. If nothing else, when the young Liu Lin goes back tonight, he will have a good night's sleep and then have a long dream.

At the end of the dream, there was the last instruction left by Qin Han.

This is the end of the apprenticeship, Qin Han has no regrets in his heart, and strides forward. Soon, he returned to the martial arts training ground.

Prepare to go to the ancient forest behind the village, where there is a cemetery he has chosen for himself.

But when he walked to the martial arts training ground, he found that at the other end of the venue, Liu Lao was walking slowly.

"Old Liu, why did you come here so late?" Qin Han was a little surprised.

Liu Lao, who had a kind face, smiled, "Xiao Han, I saw that you haven't gone back for so long, so I wanted the kid Chengfeng to come out and look for you, but the kid didn't know where to go wild, so I came in person." By the way, there is something I want to tell you about Xiaohan. ”

"Lao Liu is worried, so I sent Liu Lin back. That kid has very good qualifications. By the way, Mr. Liu, what are you looking for me? Qin Han said truthfully.

Liu Lao sighed, "Xiao Han, Lao Yu came to give you something, I originally wanted to give it to you later, but Lao Yu's eyelids always jumped, so I simply took advantage of it to come out to find you, and gave it to you again." ”

Speaking of this, Liu Lao trembled and took out a dark and simple ancient talisman from his arms.

"It's ......"

Qin Han was a little puzzled.

The old man pondered for a moment and looked at Qin Han's eyes, "Xiao Han, this is an heirloom from my Rizhao Village, called Zhenlong Fu. Speaking of this town dragon talisman, I'm afraid I can't finish talking about three days and three nights. Anyway, this thing is a treasure that has been handed down from a long time ago, and no one knows the specific effect, but as far as the old man knows, the large and small tribes in this Changsheng River Basin have such a talisman in each tribe. ”

"This thing, it can't be the key to unlock some kind of secret, right?" Qin Han said his true thoughts very seriously.

Liu Lao smiled, "Xiao Han, your guess is right, since ancient times, there have been countless legends about this mysterious talisman in this Changsheng River Basin, and there are countless people who want to collect it, but no one has ever succeeded." ”

"I want to hear about it." Qin Han gave up.

Liu Lao looked at the talisman that emitted a faint black light, his eyes were full of reminiscence, "This Zhenlong talisman is very strange, ordinary people can't take it out of the place where the tribe lives. Xiaohan, you'll know if you try it. ”

As he spoke, Elder Liu handed the talisman to Qin Han, "Xiao Han, will you take him out of the village to try?" ”

"Me?"

"Uh-huh, try."

As he spoke, Elder Liu handed over the talisman, Qin Han continued with suspicion, and then slowly walked towards the outside of the village under Elder Liu's gaze.

"Two hundred meters outward!"

Liu Lao said in a loud voice.

Qin Han frowned, no longer hesitated, and instantly moved two hundred meters outward. Just as he stood firm, he found that the talisman in his hand began to shake a little.

Here, Liu Lao was not surprised, there were once strong people who came to Rizhao Village and forcibly seized this Zhenlong talisman, but as long as the Zhenlong talisman was brought outside the village, the Zhenlong talisman would turn into nothingness and return to the village.

Those unwilling strong people did not hesitate to use various formations to trap the Zhenlong Fu, but in the end they all returned in vain, and over time, no one had the idea of fighting this Zhenlong Fu.

Many people say that the Zhenlong Talisman is spiritual, and only the appearance of its master can take it away, and the rest of the people cannot covet it even if they put their hearts and minds. Moreover, once there is a person who can take away the talisman, that person will be qualified to command the three thousand tribes in the Changsheng River Valley.

This has been said for thousands of years, so old that people regard it as a distant myth, and everyone is full of doubts about it.

But Liu Lao knew that the legend was true, because he was the guardian chosen by the Zhenlong Fu!

In the Changsheng River Basin, there are three thousand tribes, and each tribe has a dragon talisman. This Zhenlong Fu, a guardian will be selected every hundred years, and Liu Lao is the fifty-third generation guardian of this Zhenlong Fu.

In other words, this Zhenlong Fu has been alive for at least 5,300 years.

But even as the guardian of the Zhenlong Fu, he can't spy on the secrets of the Zhenlong Fu, and he can't know the specific effect of the Zhenlong Fu.

He only knew that once someone could leave with the Zhenlong Fu, it would be the lord of the three thousand tribes, the master of that majestic and vast ancient city.

Looking at the Zhenlong Talisman trembling in Qin Han's hand, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Lao's mouth.

If nothing else, the next moment, the Dragon Suppression Talisman in Qin Han's hand would turn into a cloud of black smoke and return to his side in an instant.

Outside the village, Qin Han looked at the black talisman in his hand strangely, the black talisman trembled constantly, as if he was about to get rid of it.

He didn't dare to force it to stay, and spread his palms out.

But the next moment, the black talisman did not fly away, but began to emit a ghostly light.

"This ......"

He muttered, not knowing what kind of changes were about to take place in this mysterious and simple black talisman.

In the village's martial arts training ground, Liu Lao also frowned, "Zhenlong Fu, there is a mysterious scene that has never appeared before, this is ......"

The old man, who didn't know why, quickly rushed to Qin Han's side, staring at the dragon talisman that was getting more and more prevalent.

"Liu Lao!"

Qin Han felt that something was wrong and wanted to ask, but Liu Lao made a silent gesture.

The two of them looked at the Zhenlong Fu blankly.

Time passed bit by bit, and the Zhenlong Fu not only did not turn into black smoke and fly away in Qin Han's hands, but instead emitted a blazing glow. Finally, under this bright night sky, the Zhenlong Talisman instantly converged into the gloomy light in the sky, and the entire talisman began to melt little by little as if it had been baked by high temperature.

To be precise, it is a little bit of integration and penetration into Qin Han's palm!

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