Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

A smile appeared on Tang Ling's face. Hai Bodong said this. He probably wouldn't choose to antagonize him because of today's trivial matter.

Feeling the fighting spirit slowly returning in his body, Tang Ling said, "Let's not talk about the rest for now. Senior, won't the Lord of Mocheng come to investigate us?"

"Hey, boy Tang Ling, who do you think the lord of Mocheng is? After seeing your ice dragon with the strength of a fighting king again, he will not come here unless he is not afraid of death!" Haibodong looked at Mocheng in the distance,

He then spoke with disdain, "Besides, his main task is to guard against the snake people. As long as we don't kill people in the city, he won't care."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Tang Ling felt a little relieved. Although he was not afraid of the other party, it was not a good thing to accidentally provoke a fighting king.

But just when Tang Ling felt relieved, Haibodong seemed to see through Tang Ling's worries and couldn't help but speak jokingly.

"But, what happened today should be reported to that old monster in the royal family soon. We should leave here as soon as possible. If a strong fighter suddenly appears, the royal family will not let it go like this."

Hearing this, Tang Ling looked calm, looked at the old man beside him, and asked with a smile: "Senior, I wonder if there is any safe place for us to rest temporarily. Senior has lived here in seclusion for more than ten years, so he should be quite familiar with this place.

That’s right!”

"Hey, you are quite a naughty boy. You even demolished my shop, but you still asked me to guide you." Haibodong was so angry that he pointed his finger at Tang Ling and moved it up and down.

After a while, Haibodong thought for a long time, then nodded slightly, turned around and walked in one direction.

Waving to Tang Ling, Haibodong said helplessly: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Follow me! Look at that useless Tengshan's purple and gold card, I will believe you just once!"

"Thank you, senior, for your trust!" Tang Ling thanked him after hearing this, wiped away the breath of the two of them with a wave of his hand, and walked quickly forward, following Hai Bodong.

He didn't care about Haibodong's hesitation. After all, he had been living in seclusion for more than ten years and his strength was not as good as before. Even if he had Mitel Fujiyama's token, the other party should have great doubts about him.

Haibodong was willing to take him to another shelter, probably not only because of Tengshan's token, but also because Tang Ling's own strength was worthy of investment and because of his obviously merciless behavior at the end of the fight.

"Senior, forget it. If you don't mind, just call me Old Man Hai." Seeing Tang Ling follow him, Hai Bodong waved his hand and said with a smile.

"The elders are respected. How can a young man dare to be so trusting? Mr. Hai must not play tricks on the younger generation." Following Hai Bodong's words, Tang Ling flashed the ring in his hand, and the fragmented picture appeared in his hand again.

Seeing Tang Ling's actions, Haibodong was obviously startled. He didn't know why the other party took out the residual picture when he had already put it in his hands.

Although the battle he just fought had no result, he was certain to lose, so he didn't shamelessly ask for it. He just regarded it as a loss from defeat. Besides, the residual picture was only half of it, and he didn't know its function at all.

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Seeing the change in Haibodong's expression, Tang Ling smiled faintly and turned the topic to the question of Haibodong's strength: "Old Hai, who is the Ice Emperor among the top ten strongest men, and why did you live in seclusion?

Have you been here for more than ten years?"

"Alas!" With a sigh, Hai Bodong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Speaking of which, my current situation is also related to the residual picture in your hand."

Hai Bodong narrated, briefly recounting the story of how he obtained the broken map in the Tagor Desert that day, had a conflict with Medusa for some reasons, and was then sealed by the other party.

"In that case, hasn't Hai Lao ever thought about breaking Queen Medusa's snake sealing spell?"

"Uh..." Haibodong was speechless for a moment, and the expression on his face became more and more helpless, "How can it be so easy? I have searched for countless methods in the past ten years, but I was just lucky enough to get a method for refining a sixth-grade elixir.

, can be used to break the seal of Queen Medusa. However, this elixir requires strange fire to be refined, and my hope was dashed again."

Hearing this, Tang Ling smiled, held the broken picture in his palm and waved it in front of Hai Bodong, and said, "This junior may have a way to help Hai Lao break the seal, but I wonder if Hai Lao can hand over the other half of the broken picture to me?"

"Seriously?" Hai Bodong's expression was shocked. God knows how painful it is for a strong Dou Huang warrior to only exert his strength as a Dou Ling and linger for more than ten years.

"Of course, I have no reason to deceive Ebi, and my method does not require refining the elixir. It only requires Ebi to spend a little time!" Tang Ling replied with a smile.

Haibodong looked at Tang Ling doubtfully, with all kinds of clues in his mind. The other party asked for the other half of the residual image. He obviously knew the true function of the residual image, and also knew the approximate size of the residual image. Otherwise, how could he know that he still had half of it?

But this has nothing to do with him. More than ten years after he got the residual picture, he has found nothing and has long lost interest in it.

The most critical thing at the moment is that it is impossible to tell whether Tang Ling helped him unlock the seal or not, and isn't the other party afraid that he will regain his strength and then kill him?

Although this boy named Tang Ling has excellent strength and talent, and extremely powerful martial arts and fighting skills, he can still easily kill a Dou Ling with the strength of a Dou King.

"Boy, aren't you afraid that I will kill people and seize the treasure after I regain my strength? Since you know my name, Hai Bodong, you should also understand that I am a withdrawn person and will never show mercy to my enemies. You know, I froze a city back then.

"With a serious look on his face, Hai Bodong stopped and turned around to stare at Tang Ling, not missing any change in his expression.

"Haha, Hai Lao, you can't do it!" Tang Ling looked at Hai Bodong, with a handsome face full of confidence and ice-blue light surging in his eyes.

Hearing this, Haibodong said nothing and stared at Tang Ling closely.

After a long time, Haibodong still had no choice but to give up. Although he didn't know where Tang Ling's confidence in facing Dou Huang came from, he still felt a sense of extreme danger from the other party.

Although that feeling was only fleeting, the intensity of the danger was far greater than that of Queen Medusa at the peak of the Fighting Emperor.

If it weren't for his keen sense, he might have easily ignored it. With a long sigh, Hai Bodong turned around and continued to lead the way.

"Oh, let's go! When you get there, you can help me break the seal, and I will give you the other half of the broken picture!"

"Ebi, this transaction will undoubtedly satisfy you!"

Looking at Hai Bodong leading the way, Tang Ling said with a smile, and then followed him Shiranly towards Hai Bodong's safe haven.

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Desert City, City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing the Lord of Mocheng take the healing elixir, a woman in gorgeous clothes with spirit-fighting strength quickly walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room.

At this time, in the living room, an old man was sitting at the front seat, slowly sipping fragrant tea.

The old man was wearing an ordinary set of yellow robes, with a childlike appearance and a somewhat airy look.

Putting down the tea cup, the old man felt the ice energy still remaining in the air. The thumb and index finger of his right hand moved slightly, and his eyes scanned the aftermath of the energy in the air, full of surprise.

The woman in rich clothes came to the living room, saluted the old man respectfully and said, "Thank you very much for the elixir given by Mr. Jia. My husband is no longer seriously ill!"

Jia Lao, who is dressed in yellow robes, is exactly the old monster Hai Bodong calls him. He is currently the strongest person in the Jia Ma Empire, and his strength reaches the level of Jia Xing Tian, ​​the Nine-Star Dou Huang.

Jia Xingtian waved his hand, and with his huge fighting spirit, he lifted up the woman in fine clothes, and said kindly: "It doesn't matter, he has been stationed in Mocheng, and he has worked hard and achieved great results. In addition, this incident was also an unintentional mistake on his part."

"Jia Lao, you have already gone to that store to check, what did you find?" The woman in gorgeous clothes thought of her husband's injury, frowned slightly, and asked.

"Haha, of the two auras, one of them feels quite familiar to me, but its intensity is far from that of my old friend. The other, I have never encountered it before, should be the ice dragon.

"Master." Jia Xingtian smiled, his face gradually becoming more serious, and said, "According to the description, the last roar of the ice dragon was at least as powerful as a three-star Dou Wang, and was no longer weaker than the patriarchs of the three major families.

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The woman in gorgeous clothes darkened slightly when she heard this, but she didn't say anything more.

Jia Xingtian didn't care when he saw this. After all, his husband was seriously injured for no reason, so it was strange that he didn't have any resentment in his heart.

At this time, all his attention was focused on the two auras. The aura with only Dou Ling was obviously very similar to Hai Bodong, but the strength was not comparable.

As for the other one, although not many traces were left at the scene, after some questioning he had people do in the city, he could tell that it was a man with a very young-sounding voice.

"Alas, there are more and more strong people among the younger generation these days!"

Jia Xingtian secretly sighed in his heart that his generation was getting older and a new generation of strong men began to spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

Thinking about it again, Yun Yun, the young master of the Yun Lan Sect, seems to have been in the Gate of Life and Death for nearly two years. After coming out of the gate, he will at least add a strong fighting king to the Yun Lan Sect.

Moreover, it is said that since Yun Yun disappeared in the Warcraft Mountains and returned to the Yunlan Sect, her strength has improved even faster, and her talent seems to be getting better and better.

Jia Xingtian would feel helpless just thinking about what a 20-year-old Dou Ling would achieve after entering the Gate of Life and Death.

In just a few years, the Yunlan Sect, which had been suppressed by the royal family, became stronger and stronger, and it seemed to have the strength to fight against the royal family.

On the other hand, although his royal family has a large army to guard the empire, its high-end combat power is obviously not as good as before. There are no talented people in the middle and young generation. Going down, the teenage Yao Ye is good, but still too young.

A little more.

Moreover, among the three major families in recent years, with the disappearance of Haibodong, the Miter family has been developing business without paying attention to foreign affairs. The Mu family is loyal, but the Nalan family has been somewhat vacillating recently, and Xiang Yunlan Sect has

Plan to get closer.

Thinking again of the Jiama Empire under the oppression of the Yunlan Sect and the Douzong a hundred years ago, a shadow gradually emerged in Jia Xingtian's heart.

"It seems that I need to find these two people. At this point, I really need to win over some strong people."

Having made up his mind, Jia Xingtian nodded to the woman, and the yellow fighting spirit wings behind him spread out and soared directly into the sky.