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Volume 2: Awakening from a Dream, Everything Comes to Nothing Chapter 157: Dragon Talisman

It was raining lightly, and the pear trees on the road were beginning to bloom, but there were only three figures on the road. In this obviously hot season, it was also covered with a layer of desolation.

"Hey, old man. The Fox Emperor arranged for you to pick us up, why didn't you inform us? Also, a person as tall as the Fox Emperor came to see you. Even though you don't look like much, you

Could it be some mysterious expert from Qianlong Valley?" Liu Feng smacked his lips and blinked, but he was not affected by the miserable wind and rain.

The old man in coir raincoat smiled, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Little guy, your Lord Fox Emperor has told me a long time ago. He expected that you would definitely come to Qianlong Valley, and the old man would come to the entrance of the valley every morning to wait.

As for the expert you are talking about, I can’t be considered a master, but I am a dragon demon just like you.”

Liu Feng jumped up and patted the old man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, my eldest brother is awesome, you can hang out with us from now on!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingmu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but the old man just smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Qingmu turned to look at the valley entrance, then turned to look at the old man in coir raincoat and said softly: "Old sir, what kind of place is this Hidden Dragon Valley?"

The old man in coir raincoat stopped, spread out the palm of one hand, caught a few raindrops that were still dripping, and spoke slowly: "Qianlong Valley is the territory of Chiyan Mountain, one of the nine major tribes outside Beiming.

The entrance is also considered the jurisdiction.”

Hearing this, Zhou Qingmu nodded slightly, and immediately pulled Liu Feng over. A finger moved his true energy and touched Liu Feng's forehead, and a faint golden line slowly emerged.

"Old sir, is there any dragon-born ethnic group in Beiming that has such special lines?" Zhou Qingmu asked quickly.

The old man in front of him was the Fox King of the Fox Clan who personally conveyed the message. Even if the old man didn't say it himself, Zhou Qingmu could faintly feel something extraordinary about him.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to ask this old man for advice on these issues at hand.

The old man in coir raincoat bent down and looked carefully at the golden lines on Liu Feng's forehead, and finally touched Liu Feng's head. Then he straightened up and looked at a certain mountain top, stroking his short beard, and said with a smile: "This little

This guy’s bloodline pattern is indeed extraordinary, and is somewhat similar to the pattern of the Cangtian Flame Python Clan in Chiyan Mountain. I’m old and can’t explain the origin. Maybe you can get some insights by going to Chiyan Mountain.”

After Zhou Qingmu heard this, a look of joy that he had not seen in a long time appeared on his face, and he quickly thanked him: "Thank you, old man, for your guidance. May I ask how to get to Chiyan Mountain?"

"The road is at your feet, just keep walking forward."

When the old man in coir raincoat saw this, his face was always as pale as water, and he waved his sleeves to indicate that he didn't need to care.

Only Liu Feng was stunned on the spot after hearing such an "answer", and looked at Zhou Qingmu. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, or how to speak.

When Zhou Qingmu straightened up and pulled Liu Feng and was about to continue walking forward, the old man in the coir raincoat stopped walking. Two streams of light flew out of his sleeves and finally fell on his hand.

Liu Feng and Zhou Qingmu turned around at the same time and looked at the old man, but the old man just handed out the thing in his hand and said quietly: "This is the seal of Beiming. You almost all need this when traveling everywhere in Beiming."

This is what your Lord Fox Emperor asked me to hand over to you a long time ago. Please accept it. Old man, since I have fulfilled my agreement, it is time for me to leave."

They were two bronze stone talismans shaped like real dragons.

If you have to say what this is "Beiming's Seal", it would be better to say it is a dragon talisman...

However, Zhou Qingmu didn't care about this. Instead, after looking at it for a while, he quickly thanked him, accepted the "Beiming Seal", and handed one to Liu Feng.

The "Seal of Beiming", which was like a dragon talisman, had just been acquired, and the seven-colored light group in Zhou Qingmu's body began to tremble, as if it was resonating with it.

At the same time, Zhou Qingmu also sensed an extremely obscure yet powerful demon bloodline power.

Presumably, this is the majestic bloodline from the Dragon Clan.

It is said that three thousand years ago, when true dragons existed, the overall power of Beiming could not be compared to the other three demon clans combined. However, for unknown reasons, no true dragons were born in the world, and the four major demon clan regions

The power also began to approach at this time.

And this so-called "Seal of Beiming" is said to be an object that has existed in the entire Beiming since three thousand years ago.

Zhou Qingmu was not sure about the other things.

After Zhou Qingmu received the "Seal of Beiming", before he could say anything else, the figure of the old man in coir raincoat disappeared from the place as if he had never existed.

Zhou Qingmu looked at the empty space where the old man once stood and couldn't help but sigh.

Immediately, the older and younger duo embarked on the road forward again...

Although this place was a valley protected by a powerful clan, Zhou Qingmu and his two men walked for two full hours before they saw a village here.

Along the way, as long as there are repaired roads on both sides, there are almost black-armored demon soldiers standing indifferently like the mouth of a valley.

It was as if they didn't see Zhou Qingmu and the two of them.

But this seemingly normal situation made Zhou Qingmu feel frightened from the bottom of his heart at Beiming's strength.

You must know that almost every cultivation level of these seemingly ordinary black-armored demon soldiers is at least above the Origin Sea Realm.

It may not look impressive, but a Source Sea Realm monk has considerable fighting power on the battlefield between humans and monsters.

In the Monster Clan, unless the power of blood is extremely powerful, if you want to have the ability to transform into a human being, you have to reach the level of the Origin Sea Realm at the very least.

On the battlefield, most of the demon soldiers of the demon clan are still in the form of beasts.

Almost every monster who has transformed into a human being can become a monster general as long as they are recognized by the border monster king.

And a level like this is actually almost as bad as a street in Beiming?

Zhou Qingmu no longer thought about it and entered the village together with Liu Feng, who had been silent.

But as soon as they entered the village, they were stopped by an old man in commoner clothes and a tall, strong young man.

Zhou Qingmu frowned and looked at the other party. Although he didn't feel any malice, he was a little confused as to what he meant.

The commoner old man saw this and smiled slightly: "You two little friends, I am the village chief of this village. You two must also know the rules of the Dragon King many years ago. You cannot enter the village without the Seal of Beiming."

The implication was that the two of them were naturally asked to take out the Seal of Beiming.

Zhou Qingmu nodded slightly when he heard this, then patted Liu Feng on the shoulder and took out the two dragon charms.

The moment the bronze dragon talisman was taken out, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the commoner old man, and he almost immediately narrowed his eyes and stared carefully at the "Seal of Beiming" on the two men's hands.

Without waiting for the commoner old man to speak first, the tall young man immediately spoke, "Dad, look, is this the rumored holy-level clan seal? According to legend, only the one with the highest bloodline level among the clan can obtain the dragon.

Awarded by the imperial palace?"

The tall young man's words were filled with shock, and he swallowed several times in a row.

"Saint-level clan seal? What is that?" Liu Feng said almost subconsciously.

After Zhou Qingmu heard this, he immediately frowned, but he didn't know how to show it.

At this time, Liu Feng said such words, almost revealing that the two of them were not native dragon descendants.

Now if he shows any abnormality again, Zhou Qingmu can be sure that they will be noticed!

When the old man in cloth clothes was about to speak, the tall young man next to him said carelessly: "Boy, you must have just transformed. The saint-level clan seal means that you must be a genius of which big clan? You may be the first time you come out.

I don’t know, but from what I know, I heard that your holy-level clan seal is the highest in the entire Beiming, and can be placed sideways anywhere! Dragonborn like us, who come from humble origins,

Even if we can cultivate the human form early with that little bit of true dragon blood, but what the Dragon Emperor Palace awards us is this very ordinary white clan seal, well, just like this."

With that said, the tall young man took out a white Beiming seal from his sleeve robe. The same thing is that these two clan seals of different colors are shaped like real dragons.

And Zhou Qingmu just looked at the white clan seal for a while, and he could feel the blood power from the dragon demon, but it was extremely weak compared to the one in his hand.

Even the seven-colored light group in the body was ignored, and it was as stable as a mountain.

"What is the Dragon Emperor Palace?" Liu Feng continued to ask after hearing what the tall young man said, and turned his head and gave Zhou Qingmu a look, indicating that he could solve the matter.

After the tall young man heard this, his eyes were still full of enthusiasm and he continued to speak. He didn't even notice that the father beside him gave him a fierce look. "The Dragon Emperor Palace is composed of the chiefs of the nine major tribes outside Beiming as the elders, and

That Dragon King is the master of the palace? You don’t know this? It seems that your clan disciplines you very strictly, and they have never informed you in all these years?"

Liu Feng shook his head.

The tall young man took back the white clan talisman, squatted on the ground with his hands on his face, and sighed softly with a sad face, "Oh, it seems that the young master of the big family is not doing well too! It seems that I should work hard to practice in the future, and strive to be able to

Go out of Beiming and see the wider world. If I have to stay in one place for so many years like you, I won’t be worried to death!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qingmu and Liu Feng looked at each other, both trying to hold back the sounds of laughter.

The commoner old man was completely angered by his useless son. He raised a leg and tried to kick the tall young man in the butt.

The tall young man may have been used to it. When the old man was about to kick him, he quickly stood up from the ground and dodged sideways.
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