Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

"It seems that there is no need to keep those two from Demon Swamp City!" Elder Shuo said in a grim tone as he watched Bing Jie close the formation.

Bingjie was startled when she heard this and said, "Elder, do you want to capture them directly?"

Two years ago, Yan Sheng of Demon Marsh City seemed to realize that something was wrong and wanted to escape. As a result, Elder Shuo directly captured him, fed him a lot of poison and poisonous grass, and sacrificed him alive to the poisonous fire of the underworld.

If Lan Ji hadn't been quite honest and stayed in the city lord's mansion and didn't wander around, I'm afraid she would have followed the same path that day.

However, the two of them only lived for two more years. Elder Shuo and a Dou Zong wanted to capture a Dou Huang and a Dou Wang, and they could do so easily without any difficulty.

"Yes, Mu Zang has already broken through to the Dou King. That girl named Lan Ji is also a high-star Dou King. I think she should be able to complete this last step."

After saying that, Elder Shuo glanced at Bing Jie flatly and ordered: "Notify all disciples to gather here later. After spending so many years in this ghost place, it's time for us to go back."

"Yes, Elder!" Bing Jie's face was filled with joy. After so many years of hard work, it should not be difficult to return to the valley to ask for a Sect-Breaking Pill. By then, she can also step into the Douzong and become an elder.

level person.

Seeing Elder Shuo's signal, Bingjie bowed slightly, unfolded his fighting spirit wings and headed into the distance.

Elder Shuo looked at the departing Bingjie, then at the Moye Wutong who had returned to normal, and whispered to himself: "I hope everything goes well!"

…

After restoring his fighting spirit to its full form, Tang Ling took the secret medicine of the Heavenly Snake Mansion to hide his aura. He wore a cloak made of the skin of a monster and sank into the swamp.

Tang Ling was in the mud of the swamp, following the direction guided by Bai Li and sneaking cautiously towards the direction of the ink-leaf sycamore.

In order to avoid alerting others, he moved very slowly, but for the sake of safety, he had to be more careful.

A few days ago, Tang Ling, who had raised his physical strength to the fourth level and completed two Ice Dragon Fighting Skills, came near the Netherworld Poison Fire, but was urgently stopped by Bai Li.

After the two retreated for more than ten miles, Bai Li told him the situation near Moye Wutong.

A high-level Dou Huang and four powerful Dou Wangs guard Moye Wutong very closely.

When he heard Bai Li mention the opponent's lineup, and then thought about the fact that there was a Douzong strongman who didn't know where he was, Tang Ling just wanted to turn around and leave. At this time, he couldn't afford to offend such a powerful lineup.

But Bai Li's other words aroused his interest, and he decided to take the risk to see what happened.

If something really cannot be done, then hide it and leave after the matter is over.

Slowly moving forward, Tang Ling silently communicated with Bai Li in his heart.

"Bai Li, did you really sense the presence of toxins in those five people?"

"Of course, I will lie to you again!" Bai Li said in a very dissatisfied tone. Since the blood connection, this brat has become more and more rude in his words, and he still doesn't believe her words.

She also didn't want to think about what good it would do to her to put Tang Ling in danger.

"Ahem!"

Sensing the dissatisfaction in Bai Li's tone, Tang Ling hurriedly said: "I'm just curious, how can you feel the situation in their bodies? Even the soul perception in the middle stage of the spiritual realm cannot be detected by the strong Douhuang warriors.

, feel what’s going on in their bodies, right?”

"Uh..." Bai Li was startled, and immediately felt something was wrong.

Her soul realm is high, but she can sense what's going on in other people's bodies, not to mention hiding it from a strong Dou Huang, even a strong Dou Wang.

But she clearly felt that there were a lot of toxins in the bodies of these five people.

This sense of toxins seems to come from the depths of her blood, but will the ice phoenix be able to sense toxins?

This unknown feeling made Bai Li a little flustered, and he said, "How about we retreat? It's just Netherworld Poison Fire. Even if we want to exchange resources, few people will need it."

Hearing this, Tang Ling's advancing figure paused, but only for a moment, and then continued to move slowly forward.

"Let's go and have a look! It's too frustrating to just retreat now. Moreover, with your power, if we really want to escape, it will be difficult for the Dou Zong to catch up."

Seeing that Tang Ling had made up his mind, and coupled with the speed at which Tang Ling was traveling during this period, Bai Li knew that if Tang Ling used the strength of Dou Huang to transform into cold wings and fly, it would be really difficult for the low-level Dou Zong to catch up.

Since there is nothing to worry about, it might as well go and have a look. What if there really is a chance in the end?

"Be careful, we may need a lot of time to hide this time!"

"Yes, I know!" Tang Ling silently agreed in his heart and continued to move forward.

…

Bingjie stood in front of the ink-leaf sycamore tree, looking at the eastern sky, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

It had been a month since they separated that day. She had gathered all her disciples together, and it had been several days since she arrived here. However, Elder Shuo, who had gone to capture the Lord of Demon Marsh and Lan Ji, was still nowhere to be found.

Just as I was wondering if something had happened to Elder Shuo, a small white dot appeared in the eastern sky.

Bingjie was startled, and she relaxed her momentum and looked into the distance. The four fighting kings around her also all looked to the east with caution.

The white dots were getting closer and closer, and a familiar white figure holding a person in his right hand came into the eyes of the five people. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

The person who came was none other than Elder Shuo, who had been away for a month.

Elder Shuo flew into the air above the crowd, released his right hand, and the man he was holding in his right hand fell straight to the ground from a high altitude.

"bump!"

The man's body hit the ground with a muffled sound, while the man curled up and let out a painful and low groan.

Elder Shuo landed on the ground, his face was extremely cold, and he kicked Mu Zang on the ground angrily.

"I've met the elder!" When everyone saw Elder Shuo landing, they hurriedly came forward to greet him.

But it was obvious that Elder Shuo was in a bad mood at this time and waved them away.

Bingjie looked at Mu Zang on the ground, thought of something, and asked calmly: "Elder, what about Lan Ji?"

"Humph!" Elder Shuo snorted coldly and glanced at Bingjie indifferently.

Sister Bing's body trembled and she quickly confessed! She couldn't help feeling extremely regretful. She knew clearly why the other party was in a bad mood, but she still stepped forward to ask.

Seeing Bingjie salute, Elder Shuo waved his hands impatiently and explained briefly: "That girl named Lan Ji escaped before I returned to Demon Swamp City. I searched for her for a month and found no trace of her.

"

"That woman was lucky enough to escape just in time for the elder to leave." Seeing Elder Shuo's anger fading, Bing Jie quickly complimented him.

Elder Shuo glanced at Bing Jie and said nothing more. After all, it was his mistake and he was too embarrassed to say more.

He took out a few jade bottles from the ring and threw them to Bingjie, signaling him to let Mu Zang take the poison, while he found a place to sit cross-legged.

Under the swamp, Tang Ling felt a sneer on his lips as he felt the situation outside through his blood connection with Bai Li.

The six of them, whether they were Dou Wang Dou Huang or later Douzong, all practiced Ice Dou Qi. However, the only major force that practiced Ice Dou Qi and had a demand for Netherworld Poison Fire was the Glacier River Valley, one of the three valleys in Zhongzhou.

In this way, Tang Ling could figure out a lot of things.