Blue Silver Grass Guide

"Tap~tap~tap——"

The horse's hooves stepped on the hard rock ground, and it approached the entrance of the col step by step.

About ten meters away, Ling Yi gently pulled the reins in his hand, stopped walking on the snow, and stood still.

"Come out~" Ling Yi looked at the huge rock on one side of the entrance of the col with a calm expression.

Behind the rock, Shi Nian frowned and looked at Flanders beside him: "What should I do?"

"Go!" Flanders narrowed his eyes under his black-framed glasses, and after a slight hesitation, he stepped out of the rock with a determined look.

Looking at Flanders' back, Shi Nian's face was not very good. He wanted to continue hiding and see what happened, but he didn't expect Flanders to be so brave.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's mind was blank, and he looked at Ling Yi sitting high on the horse with fear.

However, at this moment, Yu Xiaogang suddenly woke up from his dream. He remembered that he was no longer the useless Yu Xiaogang who was studying hard in the library of Lingyun City. He was now the eight-ring Soul Douluo Yu Xiaogang with blood on his hands and countless murders!

Shi Nian would never have thought that this handsome and beautiful young man in front of him, with a jade-like temperament, would be the world-famous Master Ling Yiling? !

"Flanders?"

"In addition~" Ling Yi turned over and rode on the snow, looking down at Yu Xiaogang: "Your "Nine Sons Mother Lotus Heart Technique" is ingenious and strange, very good!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with surprise, and his eyes lingered on one of the dragon heads for a moment.

"The only difference is that some are useful to you, and some are useless to you!"

Ling Yi's words, like a thunder, exploded in Yu Xiaogang's heart, shocking him so much that he couldn't help but retreat again and again, until he stuck to the "Six-Headed Blood Dragon King" and stopped.

"Flender, meet Master Ling!"

And... a giant bloody egg that is 15 meters tall!

The sound of horse hooves awakened Yu Xiaogang, who was closing his eyes to regulate his breathing. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong fierce blood light flashed in his eyes.

If the man in front of him is really Ling Yi, then what Flender said about the 'eight-ring soul douluo' should be true.

"Ling Yi, put away your hypocritical face--!"

Ling Yi pushed the lid of the coffin up again, put it into the "Ruyi Baibao Bag" on his waist, and turned to look at Yu Xiaogang: "Do you know what your behavior is defined as on the mainland?"

"Puff--!"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned. He could never have imagined that Ling Yi would do this.

Scanning the entire valley, Ling Yi cast his eyes to the side of the pool, where there was a figure sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"So~" Ling Yi looked calm, looking at the passionate Yu Xiaogang, and asked calmly: "You can hunt other people with peace of mind and treat them as prey in your eyes? Just like Dean Andariel?"

'Isn't it said that Master Ling is kind to everyone and smiles at everyone? '

Following behind Flanders, Shi Nian, who had just crossed his hands in front of his chest, paused, raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Ling Yi who was sitting on the horse and looking down at them.

Even if it was Ling Yi, if they were in a different place, with Yu Xiaogang's starting conditions, it was hard to say whether he could achieve such strength in such a short time.

Thinking of this, the fear in Yu Xiaogang's eyes became more obvious.

The next second, the blood-colored soul power surging in Yu Xiaogang's body stagnated, and the figure of a man and a horse was reflected in his scarlet eyes: "Cheng... Ling Yi?!"

Sixteen years ago, that is, in the 2612th year of the Douluo calendar, it was in this remote valley that the 21-year-old Ling Yi and the 18-year-old Yu Xiaogang met for the first time.

"Sure enough!" Yu Xiaogang's laughter stopped abruptly, and his aura became cold. He said sarcastically: "If it weren't for Andariel, I'm afraid no matter how many people I killed, you wouldn't come to take a look, right?"

Originally, this head should be a bird's head.

Faced with Yu Xiaogang's accusation, Ling Yi was unmoved, and did not defend himself. He just shook his head and said lightly: "It can be seen that you have an unshakable belief in the path you have chosen."

Looking at the blood-colored giant in front of him, Yu Xiaogang's eyes quickly swept across the six heads. Except for one head that looked like a mouse, the other five were all dragon heads with horns on their heads and fangs in their mouths!

Ling Yi shook his head gently. In the face of Yu Xiaogang's smug smile, he raised his hand, raised his palm, and thrust forward. His right hand, including the arm below the elbow, was completely immersed in the bloody egg in front of him.

"That's enough~" Ling Yi turned and walked towards Taxue not far away: "I have said what I should say and done what I should do. You can take care of yourself in the future~"

"You know, in this Douluo Continent, as long as I want, I can find you no matter where you hide."

Flanders, who was standing by, saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously summoned his martial spirit "Cat Owl" to possess him. As a result, before he could make the next move, Ling Yi, who was a little impatient, raised his hand and grabbed a gray-white rock the size of a little finger on the ground. He flicked his finger, and the small stone turned into a stream of light and flew towards Flanders.

From the first time he devoured the Eight-Ring Soul Fighter Hannibal through Luo Sanpao, to entering the "City of Slaughter" for a bloody fight, to breaking through the Hell Road and successfully obtaining the "God of Killing Domain", and then later under the guidance of the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King", he developed the "Nine-Child Mother Lotus Heart Technique"...

"Define?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Ling Yi's calm face and suddenly smiled, very wantonly: "Who will define it? Who can define it——?!"

“Boom——!”

Ling Yi ignored Shi Nian’s little move, but just raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Flanders, who was respectful and a little flattering, tapped his heels on the horse’s belly, and drove Taxue to continue walking towards the valley.

“If you don’t want to be eaten, you have to be the strongest one!”

“This world is a huge hunting ground. Each of us living in this world is both a hunter and a prey! Either eat people or be eaten!”

Flanders crossed his hands, put them on his shoulders, and bowed to Ling Yi.

Gritting his teeth, Shi Nian still suppressed the timidity in his heart and followed Flanders’ footsteps.

Just at this moment, the sound of cloth tearing sounded next to him, attracting the attention of the two.

“Of course!” Yu Xiaogang smiled confidently.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yi retracted his gaze and looked at Yu Xiaogang beside him, sighing and saying, "Xiaogang, you have finally taken this path."

For some reason, Yu Xiaogang did not mean to stop Ling Yi from coming and watching. Instead, he walked over and stood beside Ling Yi, looking at the giant egg of flesh and blood in front of him.

But there is a gap between eight-ring soul douluos and eight-ring soul douluos.

"You are the same as me!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes were filled with fanatical light: "You have never regarded those irrelevant people as the same kind, just like those fallen soul masters and banned warriors imprisoned by you in "Lingyun City". In your eyes, those people are no different from the cattle, sheep and pork on the kitchen chopping board!"

With his left hand, he touched the blue leather bag on his waist, and a faint white light flashed. A rectangular box made of pure metal, or a coffin, appeared on the ground next to it.

When Shi Nian saw this scene, a trace of suspicion appeared in his eyes.

"Ling Yi, everyone thinks you are a kind and good person with a big heart, but I know you are not——!"

"I, Yu Xiaogang, am an eight-ring Soul Douluo——!"

On the side, Yu Xiaogang watched Ling Yi's actions with his own eyes, from the initial shock and confusion, to the gradual revealing of a touch of sudden realization and understanding.

Therefore, Shi Nian chose to play it safe and use his best mental power and illusion to sneak attack, thinking that this so-called master who was seeking fame and reputation would fall!

However, just when Shi Nian was imagining the scene of a successful sneak attack and Ling Yi falling off his horse due to mental injury, he saw Ling Yi slightly turning his head to look at him, his eyes indifferent, and coldly spitting out one word: "Get lost!"

"Ling... Master Ling?!"

Ignoring Flanders, who was standing there without daring to move after being pierced through the shoulder blade by a small stone, and Shi Nian, who was lying on the ground with his eyes white and a stupid look, Ling Yi rode on Taxue and walked into the valley slowly.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was full of bloody aura and almost condensed into substance, and the murderous intent that was gradually being controlled, Ling Yi turned over and got off the horse, patted Taxue's neck, signaled it to stay where it was, and walked towards the direction of the pool where Yu Xiaogang was.

Without the "Blood Shadow Demon Dragon" bloodline as the key, everything that follows is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water!

Waving his hand to push open the thin coffin lid, Ling Yi put the meat ball in his hand that looked like a heart into the coffin.

Looking at the high-spirited Yu Xiaogang, Ling Yi did not speak. Indeed, in just less than ten years, Yu Xiaogang went from a two-ring great soul master who was stuck at level 29 and could not make any progress to an eight-ring soul douluo who was considered a strong man in Douluo Continent. This was indeed an achievement to be proud of.

"Such a road?" Yu Xiaogang heard this and smiled faintly, which made his handsome face more and more charming after his martial soul evolved: "What's wrong with this road? Is there anything wrong with it?"

Shi Nian raised his head and sprayed a blood mist, and then fell straight behind him.

Then, one after another, heads came out and tore the huge blood and flesh egg that was as high as 15 meters, revealing a ferocious beast with blood red body!

After all, there were many indispensable and unrepeatable opportunities, which were all seized by Yu Xiaogang, so that Yu Xiaogang, the eight-ring soul douluo at this moment, was born.

Although he knew that Ling Yi was not simple, he did not expect that Ling Yi could manipulate the soul so easily.

"It seems that you know it~" Yu Xiaogang's smile disappeared, and he said coldly.

This valley is not big, about one thousand square meters, the ground is relatively flat, there are no rocks rolling down from the mountain, and there is a small shallow pool in the corner.

Yu Xiaogang's eyebrows and eyes are all smiling, it is a kind of joy from the heart, full of the joy of raising eyebrows, and loudly announced: "Eight Rings! Eight Rings Soul Douluo——!"

"Do you know what my strength is now?"

"You walked out of my "Lingyun City". As you said, compared to my own people, those irrelevant people in the outside world, I really don't care as much as I do to my own people."

Yu Xiaogang's expression regained composure, but the fear in his eyes did not decrease at all, and even a hint of vigilance appeared.

"So, you came here for Andariel~"

The sun was blazing in the sky, and his strength had reached the level of an eight-ring Soul Douluo, but at this moment, Yu Xiaogang seemed to be standing naked in the snow, with a bone-chilling chill enveloping him and penetrating his heart!

Ling Yi did not say anything to provoke the startled Yu Xiaogang, but just glanced around the valley with some emotion.

Seeing Ling Yi so arrogant, Shi Nian considered the strength of both sides in his heart, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the martial soul "Remnant Dream" appeared behind him unconsciously.

However, what made Shi Nian feel secretly angry was that Ling Yi didn't even bother to look at him, and stepped into the valley without stopping.

Ling Yi has always been famous as a healing soul master!

Thinking of this, Shi Nian controlled his soul power fluctuations and quietly performed illusion-type soul skills.

The simple and straightforward word "roll" turned into thunder at this moment, exploding in Shi Nian's ears and mind, shaking him to bleed from all seven orifices, and the ethereal and illusory "Remnant Dream" martial soul behind him was directly shattered, turning into a stream of light and sinking into his body.

He thought that the piece of meat that Ling Yi grabbed was to build a tomb for Andariel. The most important thing was that he didn't feel any discomfort or abnormality at that time.

"When I become the strongest in the world, who can define my good and evil?!"

Ling Yi glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was frowning and thinking about something, and came to the giant egg of flesh and blood and watched silently.

"Andariel~ Hehe~~ Hahaha~~~~" Yu Xiaogang whispered the name again, and was silent at first, but then he began to laugh, his shoulders shaking, and he laughed louder and louder.

Ling Yi's arrogant and contemptuous attitude made Flanders' smile freeze instantly, and for a moment he even forgot what to say.

Whether it was out of some kind of unspeakable trust or the self-confidence of his own strength, he never thought of attacking Ling Yi from beginning to end, nor did he expect Ling Yi to attack him.

"Sizzle--Sizzle--"

The tough flesh and blood shell was torn from the inside, and a blood-red dragon head drilled out from the torn hole, with light red mucus all over his head and face.

Of course, all this is inseparable from the blood of the "Blood Shadow Demon Dragon" at the beginning.

With this thought, Shi Nian shouted at Ling Yi who was approaching and about to enter the valley: "Wait a minute!"

"You...you...you..." Yu Xiaogang was choked for a moment, and his hand pointing at Ling Yi was shaking.

Before Yu Xiaogang could come to his senses, Ling Yi pulled out his arm, and his right hand formed a claw, holding a red and black meat ball.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, as if he remembered the blood and flesh that Ling Yi had grabbed before. Yu Xiaogang turned his eyes to Ling Yi beside him: "What you just grabbed contains Andariel's soul?!"

He had heard of the rumor that Ling Yi was the ancestor of martial arts. Although he didn't know what level Ling Yi's martial arts strength was, compared with Yu Xiaogang's strength as a martial arts master, even if Ling Yi, an eight-ring soul fighter, was a healing system, the strength that the other party could burst out should definitely not be underestimated.

Originally, Yu Xiaogang had no defense against Ling Yi.

"But at the same time, you are no longer a member of Lingyun City. If anyone from Lingyun City is killed or injured in your hands, I will personally capture you."

At that time, Ling Yi was a three-ring soul master, and Yu Xiaogang was a two-ring great soul master.

Now, things have changed, and everything is very different.