When Qin Feng completely absorbed and refined all the power of the real dragon, he was aware of a trace of very weak energy.

There is a lot of information in this energy, which belongs to the type of soul.

If what is expected is not bad, I am afraid it is part of the memory of Menglong.

But in the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him, there is a trace of helplessness, his expression is very lonely, there is also a trace of disbelief.

On his face, there is no mercy, no hesitation, but endless resentment!

This young man's expression is very cruel and cruel. With a sharp sword in his hand, he mercilessly stabbed his middle-aged body.

"Old man, why don't you teach me Taigu Zhenlong Jue! Why

Immediately, Qin Feng saw that a handsome young man was staring at the middle-aged man in front of him fiercely.

All of a sudden, there was another picture change.

"Bang!"

The other party's answer, let that young man, seem to be very unhappy.

"But I still want to learn?"

The middle-aged man's face doting on the young man's face, said with a smile.

"If you can, I still hope you don't pay attention to this skill in the future."

"You, you, in fact, this" Taigu Zhenlong Jue "is not as perfect as expected, and there are not so many benefits after training!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in front of the boy just shook his head and laughed.

"Master, now that I have reached the level of knowing fate, you should be able to teach me the Taigu Zhenlong Jue?"

I don't know how many years have passed. The child has grown up, almost 16 years old, and looks elegant and beautiful.

The picture in front of me, at this time, changes again.

Looking at the child in the snow, the man smiles and picks it up and intends to raise it as his own son.

This child is full of spirituality, and his eyes are very bright. Although he is crying, he doesn't feel irritable. On the contrary, he looks like a child.

Only to see, a pale middle-aged man, actually in the snow, ran into a child who was still crying.

At the moment, the picture in front of me suddenly changed.

Therefore, with Qin Feng's inner curiosity, he naturally chose refining, this wisp of soul memory, and wanted to know what happened.

Maybe there will be something about Taigu Zhenlong Jue.

The soul memory that can be preserved in the power of the real dragon must be a very important thing for Menglong.

This is not Qin Feng, who likes to pry into other people's memories and secrets.

Qin Feng is to his own soul strength close, to absorb all the soul memory.

There was a flash of thought in my mind.

The reason is that Menglong's real dragon power contains the power of his whole life, which will be tainted with some of his soul memories, which is natural and reasonable.

Of course, this certainly won't be Menglong, who intentionally left these soul memories for Qin Feng to see.

Maybe he didn't expect that the disciple he adopted would kill him for a skill!

He covered his heart fiercely, and the pain caused by the blade stabbing could not be compared with the other party's move, which brought him heartache.

"Your constitution, practicing Taigu Zhenlong Jue will do you more harm than good. I will never teach it to you just for your sake."