Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

An hour later, the sky before dawn looked extremely gloomy.

Tang Ling quietly walked out of the hotel. Although his face was not as dark as the sky, it was not much better.

After taking a cloud ice fruit and refining it, Tang Ling only slightly improved the strength of the four-star fighting spirit. As for the fighting spirit, there was no change at all. Xuantian Binglu's transformation into the current fighting spirit was so strong that it was beyond imagination.

Yunbingguo has no effect at all.

As for the exercises, they are completely useless!

Although Tang Ling was disappointed in this, he had also expected it. Thinking about what level of treasures he had used along the way.

The Nine Nether Ice Essence generated under the strange fire, the Chilong Heart, which is at least the eighth level, and even the glacier aura that has been upgraded a little are made from the energy of the top treasures. It is only a sixth-level Yunbing Fruit, and has no effect.

That's what makes sense.

It's just that the sixth-level treasures are useless. It's really not easy to find ice treasures above the seventh level in the northwest region.

A few miles away from the Demon Swamp City, the ice phoenix's cold wings, which were ten feet wide behind him, took form, soared directly into the air, turned into a stream of blue light, and headed straight to the east.

Although there was no one stronger than the Dou Wang in Demon Marsh City, Tang Ling had just snatched the Netherworld Poison Fire from the Glacier River Valley, and Tang Ling didn't want to expose his whereabouts so blatantly.

The Northwest Territory is very large, and the Glacier River Valley has been searching for traces of him since the Netherworld Swamp. Even if there is clear information about him, it will take several years to find him.

Now he has hidden his whereabouts and left the Netherworld Swamp, and the wings behind him are only one foot wide, far less than the three feet when he killed Bingshuo that day, so it is even more difficult for the other party to find him.

With the Nether Poison Fire in hand, Tang Ling would be unable to exchange resources in a short period of time. As Bai Li said, there are very few people who dare to refine the Nether Poison Fire, and the small black cauldron that sealed the strange fire, Tang Ling now

Don't dare to take it out yet.

If Lord Bing had any other marks on it, he would have no choice but to follow Bai Li and run away.

Even the special ring in Bingshuo's hand was thrown into the mud deep in the swamp by Tang Ling.

As for the strange fire, although it was difficult to put it into the Nai Ring, it had a small black cauldron seal, so Tang Ling still put it into his mother Tang Su's silver Nai Ring.

Now that I think about it, Tang Su's ring is not a mortal thing. Although the internal space is not very large, only tens of feet square, which is equivalent to a million cubic meters of space, there is obviously a spiritual presence inside it.

These are all trivial matters. At present, Tang Ling's idea is to rush back to the Jia Ma Empire quickly, and then start searching for treasures that can increase his strength.

However, before that, there was one more thing he needed to do, which was to bring Ice Emperor Haibodong back to the Miter family.

This is what he promised Mittel Fujiyama, and he will naturally do it. Moreover, although Haibodong is proud and withdrawn, he still values ​​​​kindness very much.

If Tang Ling helps Haibodong unlock the seal as soon as possible, then he will have an excellent ally in the Jiama Empire.

Thinking of this, the speed of the Ice Phoenix's cold wings behind Tang Ling increased slightly, and he walked even faster.

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The eastern region of the Jiama Empire.

After more than two months of traveling, Tang Ling returned to the Jiama Empire from the Netherworld Swamp, and rushed from Daling City in the west of the Jiama Empire to Mocheng in the Tagor Desert.

When a huge yellow city appeared in Tang Ling's eyes more than ten miles away, his flying speed gradually slowed down.

His body trembled slightly, and the Ice Phoenix wings behind him turned into bits of icy blue light and returned to his body. Tang Ling's body slowly fell from the sky to the ground.

Standing firmly on his feet, Tang Ling frowned slightly at the hot wind blowing in his face.

Perhaps because of its proximity to the desert, the weather in Mocheng is quite dry and hot. The blazing sun shines down from the sky, burning the Gobi Desert beneath your feet with a smoky heat.

And this heat continued to rise upwards, causing his vision to become slightly distorted and blurred.

Tang Ling felt the Dou Qi movement in his body slow down. He moved his right hand to his chest and spread it out, slowly beginning to gather the energy of heaven and earth.

After a while, when Tang Ling saw the energy of heaven and earth in his hand, he couldn't help but curled his lips speechlessly and whispered: "There is so little ice energy in this damn place, Hai Bodong is really going to stay there!"

When he didn't get a response, Tang Ling sighed slightly. Ever since he left the Netherworld Swamp, Bai Li seemed to have started to advance to the seventh level and had been in a deep sleep.

Tang Ling, who had been traveling alone, really wanted someone to talk to him.

Wearing a white ice silk cloak to slightly isolate himself from the heat of the outside world, Tang Ling walked slowly towards the desert city in the distance.

As we gradually approached the city, there were gradually more and more passers-by around us.

Among these passers-by, most of the men had their upper bodies exposed, their dark skin covered with beads of sweat under the scorching sun.

The skin of the women who occasionally passed by had a sexy bronze color, and they were all wearing short leather jackets, revealing their flat and slender waists and round and slender thighs.

While walking, the subtle and delicate beauty of women in different western cities were revealed, and the twists and turns of their bodies attracted the attention of nearby men.

Along the way, Tang Ling silently averted his gaze. He had a good figure, but his appearance was just barely average, with an average appearance.

Having lived with Tang Su since he was a child, Tang Ling has very strong self-control over beauties. Not to mention the unparalleled elegance of a certain sect leader girl who has just grown up, there is always a delicate, beautiful and noble girl beside him.

Ice Phoenix.

"Mocheng..." Tang Ling smiled softly, and the fighting spirit aura on his body was no longer concealed. Under the awe-inspiring eyes of more than a dozen guards at the city gate, he slowly walked into this city where the top ten strong men lived in seclusion.

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Tang Ling sighed, and the aura of the four-star fighting spirit dispersed from his body. Not only were the city gate guards extremely respectful to him, but also the several women who had rushed here looked at Tang Ling under the ice silk cloak with fiery eyes.

Although Tang Ling didn't know his face, his voice when talking to the guards was not concealed.

The voice sounded quite young, but she was already a strong spirit fighter. These desert women with hot and open personalities would have come up to talk to her a long time ago if they weren't concerned about Tang Ling's aura of keeping strangers away.

After entering the city gate, Tang Ling stopped a passerby and asked about the location of the shop selling desert maps.

The passerby who was pulled by Tang Ling looked a little impatient at first, but after sensing Tang Ling's aura, he became quite respectful. He pointed out the location of the shop to Tang Ling in detail in a very polite manner. After Tang Ling left,

At that time, I was quite eager to lead him the way.

There is only one way to gain respect from others, and that is strength!

After casually throwing a dozen gold coins to the other party, Tang Ling said no more, turned around and walked towards the location pointed out by the man.

There were many shops selling maps on the street. Tang Ling walked along the roadside and scanned the shop signs carefully, trying to find the shop named "Gutu" among them.

After the tea time, Tang Ling stood at the door of a shop that had a vaguely quaint atmosphere. He looked at the shop sign and a smile appeared on his face.

With some curiosity in his heart, Tang Ling slowly walked into the store. The interior of the store was not too spacious. The faint light of two moonstones illuminated the store quite brightly.

Scanning the store, Tang Ling saw several customers shopping for maps. Tang Ling did not talk to them rashly, but slowly wandered around the store.

His eyes unconsciously scanned the map on the shelf, but Tang Ling looked at the old man behind the counter curiously from the corner of his eyes.

Perhaps it was because Tang Ling had arrived nearly ten years earlier that the Ice Emperor's hair at this time still had a lot of black hair and was not completely gray.

Wearing a white robe, he looked very ordinary. His dry palm was holding a paint pen firmly and firmly while copying the map. Although he lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, Tang Ling still noticed the scar at the corner of the other person's eye.

As if he sensed that someone was observing him, Hai Bodong raised his head in confusion and glanced around the store. He found nothing unusual and then continued to draw his own map.

Withdrawing his eyes, Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being the Ice Emperor. Even though he only had Dou Ling cultivation, his keen perception was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Looking at the constant flow of customers in the store, Tang Ling was not in a hurry, and instead started to really search the store.

If he remembers correctly, there is a residual map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire here. Although it is of no use to him, it is all in front of him. It would be silly not to get it.

He searched the store with great interest. As there were fewer and fewer customers in the store, Tang Ling gradually moved to a simple wooden frame.

The wooden frame is old and has obviously been aged for a long time, and there are many holes in the rotten wood.

On the wooden shelf, some yellowed and damaged maps were piled randomly. There were also some marks left on the maps when they were carved. It was obviously the place where Haibodong used to pile up failed products.

He rummaged through these maps with his hands, and a faint musty smell hit his face, but Tang Ling didn't care at all, because a torn picture only the size of a palm appeared in front of Tang Ling's eyes.

Although it is impossible to tell whether this is the map of Pure Lotus Demon Fire, but seeing that its texture is very different from others, I guess it cannot be wrong.

"You want to buy a map of Tagore Desert? There are some failed works there. They are on the counter. Come and choose here!"

Hai Bodong's voice sounded faintly. Tang Ling was stunned for a moment. When he turned around, he realized that he and Hai Bodong were the only two people in the shop at this time.

Tang Ling smiled and didn't reply. Instead, he walked towards the door of the store.

Seeing Tang Ling walking toward the door, Haibodong didn't care at first, but when he noticed the broken map in his hand, his expression suddenly turned cold.

A cold and tyrannical aura spread from the body, and a thin layer of frost began to condense on the floor and walls of the entire store.

"Little guy, I advise you to put down the things in your hands. The things in my hands are not so easy to grab."

The voice was cold and filled with endless chill.

Tang Ling looked at the frost under his feet with a smile on his face. He waved his right hand holding the map back and walked straight to the door of the store.

Just when Hai Bodong was about to take action, Tang Ling, under his extremely stunned gaze, held the two doors of the shop with both hands and slowly closed them with force, isolating the two of them inside the shop.