Chapter 562: A Glance for a Thousand Years

The young man looked at Meng Fan and asked in surprise: "You don't even know the Breath of Xuanwu? You are not from the Heavenly King Hall, right?"

As long as you are from the Heavenly King Hall, even if you are not from the Xuanwu Hall, whether it is the Azure Dragon Hall, the Vermillion Bird Hall or the White Tiger Hall, you have at least heard of the Breath of Xuanwu.

If you don't know the existence of the Breath of Xuanwu at all, you are definitely not a disciple of the Heavenly King Hall.

"I am indeed not from the Heavenly King Hall. I just said that I just passed by here and came to join in the fun." Meng Fan said casually.

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the young man felt a little strange, but didn't say much.

Since he is not from the Xuanwu Hall, he has no competitive relationship with them.

Just watching the fun, he hopes there will be more people watching the fun here!

"Brother, the Breath of Xuanwu is the treasure that our disciples of Xuanwu Hall dream of.

All disciples of Xuanwu Hall have cultivated the "Xuanwu True Body", and this breath of Xuanwu can make our Xuanwu True Body break through.

This lake is called Xuanwu Lake, and a kind of Xuanwu sacred beast lives in it.

The breath exhaled by Xuanwu is the so-called Xuanwu Breath.

It's just that the Xuanwu sacred beast only appears once every four years, and exhales once every appearance, so this Xuanwu Breath is extremely precious!"

Hearing the words of this young man, Meng Fan probably understood what this was.

Xuanwu exhales once every four years, which is an opportunity that the disciples of Xuanwu Hall can only encounter once in four years. No wonder so many Xuanwu Hall disciples gather here.

[No, this has nothing to do with me. I should now figure out why I appeared in this illusion. ]

[Or should I say, what do those statue eyes want me to do by bringing me here? 】

After all, what these people in the illusion want to do has nothing to do with Meng Fan. The key point is what Meng Fan needs to do!

Thinking of this, Meng Fan no longer paid attention to the NPCs in the illusion, but began to look around.

Since he appeared here, the problem also appeared here. It is meaningless and unnecessary to leave.

Meng Fan looked at the Xuanwu Lake in front of him. In fact, as long as he thought about it a little, he could think of the key point of the problem.

The key point must be the Xuanwu sacred beast in this Xuanwu Lake!

There is nothing he needs to do now. He just needs to wait quietly for the appearance of this Xuanwu sacred beast, and then act according to the situation.

In the following time, Meng Fan calmed down and waited silently like these disciples of the Xuanwu Hall.

After a long time, the wind suddenly blew by the lake.

Huge ripples rippled on the lake, and then several water columns rushed into the sky.

A moment later, a huge figure slowly rose from the lake. At the same time, the disciples of the Xuanwu Hall around the lake all knelt down in an instant.

Meng Fan did not kneel. If this were in reality, with his cautious character, he would definitely kneel down with everyone else and not be the first to stand out.

But this is not reality, it is just an illusion created by the statue. There is no need for him to be so timid.

Then, as Meng Fan expected, the figure rising from the lake was indeed the sacred beast Xuanwu.

However, unlike what Meng Fan imagined, the figure of Xuanwu was terrifyingly large, just like a small mountain.

In comparison, the Xuanwu statue in the hall was simply a mini Xuanwu that could not be smaller.

In fact, this is also a very normal thing. The real Xuanwu is so large that if you want to make a Xuanwu statue, you can only reduce it in proportion.

Otherwise, if you make a Xuanwu statue in a one-to-one ratio, the entire hall will not be able to fit it.

Meng Fan carefully observed the body of the Xuanwu, and then found that there was actually a human figure on the huge tortoise shell of the Xuanwu.

It's just that the Xuanwu is too big and the person is too small. From a distance, it looks like a small black dot, and it can't be seen without careful observation.

"There seems to be someone on the back of the Xuanwu." Meng Fan asked the young man next to him.

The young man glanced at Meng Fan, and when he saw that Meng Fan did not kneel, he didn't say much.

Xuanwu is the totem of their Xuanwu Hall, and it is right for the disciples of Xuanwu Hall to kneel.

But the person next to him just happened to pass by and watch the fun. You can't ask others to kneel too, right?

In fact, in addition to Meng Fan, there are several people around who didn't kneel. They also saw that there were many people here and came to watch the fun.

This Xuanwu Lake is not in the Tianwang Hall, so it is not uncommon for someone to pass by occasionally.

And the Xuanwu Hall did not deliberately clear the scene, and did not prevent outsiders from passing by. After all, this kind of scene was seen by outsiders, which also revealed the power of the Xuanwu Hall.

"There is naturally someone on the back of Xuanwu, the master of our Xuanwu Hall." The young man said to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan understood and did not ask any more questions.

He observed carefully and found that the person on the back of Xuanwu was indeed the same person as the statue he had just seen in the hall.

If nothing unexpected happened, this should be the first master of Xuanwu Hall.

Only the first master was qualified to have his statue placed in Xuanwu Hall.

In fact, what Meng Fan did not know was that there was only one master of Xuanwu Hall from beginning to end.

The so-called first master was actually the last master!

Just as Meng Fan was observing the figure on the back of Xuanwu, the figure also looked at Meng Fan.

He ignored everyone and looked straight at Meng Fan, which proved that Meng Fan was special.

Then when the figure and Meng Fan's eyes met, time and space seemed to freeze in an instant.

One look for a thousand years!

At the same time, the figures of those kneeling on the ground around began to break and dissipate.

Gradually, only Meng Fan and the figure on Xuanwu's back were left in the world.

"Not good!"

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition, and even felt a faint sense of fear.

Just as his eyes met the eyes of the figure, an indescribable breath seemed to float to Meng Fan along with Meng Fan's eyes.

"After so many years, I finally waited for it. It's time for Xuanwu Hall to reappear in the world."

Such a voice appeared in Meng Fan's mind.

At the same time, Meng Fan found that the sacred beast Xuanwu and the figure on the lake had all disappeared, as if they had never existed.

But Meng Fan was very clear. He was sure that the figure had existed just now and had never disappeared.

He vaguely felt that the figure appeared on his body.

Most importantly...

He felt danger.

The person coming was not kind!

A horrifying thought suddenly appeared in Meng Fan's mind - possession.

This figure, the former master of the Xuanwu Palace, might want to possess his body!