Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

The location of the Yunlan Sect.

In a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Yunshan was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, and his slightly gray hair floating slightly in the breeze in the mountains.

A few faint wisps of clouds and mist drifted by, and Yunshan's eyes looked towards the foot of the mountain, where the military camp became bustling with people.

Since half a month ago, tens of thousands of cavalrymen have been entrenched in the military camp that has been vacant for a long time.

For half a month, the sound of military drills faintly penetrated the clouds and mist and reached the mountain gate of Yunlan Sect.

For such a sudden move by the royal family, the senior officials of Yunlan Sect, under the instruction of Yunshan, did not react too violently.

On the contrary, among the young disciples in the sect, some occasionally got angry and went to the military camp to cause trouble.

However, the garrison at the foot of the mountain politely invited the Yunlan Sect disciples out.

Yun Ling retracted his fighting wings and landed steadily outside the pavilion.

He walked quickly into the pavilion, saluted Yunshan, and said, "Sect Master, I have brought back all the disciples who went to make trouble this time."

"Well, were you invited out?" Yunshan nodded and asked again.

"That's right... they were all forced out by others who surrounded them..." Yun Leng said with an ugly expression.

For these disciples who went to make trouble, Yun Ling still supported them very much.

The Jiama royal family suddenly sent troops to garrison at the feet of the Yunlan Sect. Anyone with a discerning eye could see what the intention was.

Some disciples are angry, and it is human nature to want to express their anger for the sect. However, it is really difficult to save face when the other party always invites them out so forcefully.

"Ha, okay, tell the disciples not to go to the military camp to cause trouble again." Seeing Yun Leng's ugly face, Yun Shan shook his head with a smile.

Then Yunshan sighed again and asked, "How is Guhe's situation?"

"It's not good! The physical injuries are stable, but I asked President Fa Ma to check the injuries on the soul. He also said that there was nothing he could do and he could only rely on Furukawa himself. However, although Furukawa's injuries were serious, he regained consciousness.

The time should not be far away, just..." After hearing Yunshan's question, Yun Leng told Furukawa's situation one by one, but at the end, he hesitated to speak.

"What is it? Tell me!" Yunshan asked, a little confused when he saw this.

Hearing this, Yun Leng sighed: "It's because Gu He's original soul power was injured. Even if he wakes up, if the injury of the original soul power is not treated and healed, not only will it be difficult to advance in the art of refining medicine, but it will even be difficult to maintain the fifth-grade realm.

"

Yunshan was silent for a moment. He had already expected Gu He's injury, but he never thought that Tang Ling, a nine-star fighting spirit, could actually do this.

"By the way, has the origin of the man named Tang Ling been found?" Yunshan asked again.

"Uh..." Yun Leng looked strange when he heard this. He just looked at Yun Shan and didn't know where to start.

Yunshan was puzzled and shouted: "Just say it straight away, why are you so hesitant today!"

Yun Leng smiled bitterly. It wasn't that he was hesitant, but the combination of the news he received made him a little unbelievable.

After the medicine refining conference ended, he mobilized various stations of the Yunlan Sect and began to investigate.

And because of Mittel Tengshan's words, he also started asking some elders and deacons within the sect to see if anyone knew Tang Ling.

After some questioning, Yun Ling found it unbelievable that he actually got news about Tang Ling from his brother Yun Jing.

Five years ago, when Yun Jing took Yun Yun and his group to the Warcraft Mountains for training, they met this young man named Tang Ling on the way.

Five years ago, Tang Ling was just an Eight-Star Fighter!

In five years, from a fighter, he has gone through the three realms of Dou Master, Great Dou Master, and Dou Ling, and has improved his strength by thirty-one stars, and has the combat power of a high-level Dou King. When he learned the news

, Yun Leng was in disbelief at the time.

Moreover, following the clues given by Yun Jing about Lanshan Town, Yun Leng finally found out why Mittel Tengshan's expression at that time was so unbeatable!

It was related to Yun Yun, and Yun Yun could be said to be the strongest person next to Yun Shan in the Yun Lan Sect. Yun Ling did not dare to make any independent claims, so he could only tell Yun Shan this information in detail.

"Well...are you sure the news is true?" Yunshan asked calmly with a confused look on his face.

Yun Leng, who secretly glanced at his sect master's expression and couldn't tell what Yun Shan was thinking, nodded and said, "It should be true! The maid sent by the young sect master to clean that courtyard is the young sect master's.

Personal maid."

"Okay, I understand, you go down first!" Yunshan nodded and said, "This matter will be kept secret for the time being. Let's talk about it after Yun Yun comes out of confinement!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Yun Leng resigned and left, while the light in Yun Shan's eyes flickered on and off.

He raised his eyes and looked at the imperial capital in the distance, and whispered to himself: "Tang Ling, Furukawa, in five years, the peak of fighting spirit, the heart of Chilong..."

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The imperial capital, within the palace.

It's still that big, calm lake.

Jia Xing Tianan sat on the wicker chair, looking at the Yunlan Sect in the distance, but in his mind he was thinking about the banquet that Hai Bodong and Mittel Tengshan had attended a few days ago.

Contrary to his expectations, despite having fought against Yunshan more than a month ago, and coupled with the incident involving Furukawa, the Miter family showed only a general interest in the proposal to jointly suppress the Yunlan Sect with the royal family.

His fingers unconsciously tapped on the armrest of the wicker chair. Amidst the rhythmic tapping sound, Jia Xingtian looked a little puzzled.

Even though he had already made enemies with the Yun Lan Sect, why did Hai Bodong still look like he was waiting? What on earth was he thinking?

And just when Jia Xingtian was thinking hard, he was in the familiar living room in Miter Manor.

Hai Bodong sat on the soft seat. After listening to Mittel Tengshan's story, he raised his eyelids slightly and said, "Young man Tang has been gone for half a month, right?"

"That's right." Mittel Tengshan nodded and said again, "Old Hai, there is news again today. The Yunlan Sect seems to have traced Tang Ling's origin..."

"Oh? Tell me..." Hai Bodong's eyes showed curiosity when he heard this.

Regarding Tang Ling, although he valued him very much, he had never been very clear about Tang Ling's specific origins.

Today, Yun Lan Sect actually traced Tang Ling's true origin, and Hai Bodong, who had always been curious about Tang Ling, couldn't help but become interested.

Narrating the news obtained by the Yunlan Sect to Haibodong, Mittel Tengshan asked doubtfully: "Old Hai, do you think Tang Ling is really the son of a mercenary who grew up in Lanshan Town?"

"Haha, the information found by Yunlan Sect cannot be false. It can only be said that they still have many things that they have not found yet!" Haibodong said with a smile.

The son of a mercenary? How is that possible!

Can a son of a mercenary win the Chilong Heart from Yunshan? Can a son of a mercenary possess a variety of high-level fighting skills? Can a son of a mercenary defeat two powerful Dou Wang warriors at the peak of Dou Ling?

Hai Bodong only had to think about it to know that Tang Ling's mother, Tang Su, had quite a problem...

While he was thinking about it in his mind, Hai Bodong's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his body appeared in the sky above the imperial capital in a flash.

Mittel Tengshan was confused when he saw Hai Bodong suddenly leaving. His face also changed instantly, and his fighting spirit wings appeared behind him and appeared in the sky.

At this time, in the sky above the imperial capital, Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma and Hai Bodong were standing side by side. Behind them were Mittel Tengshan, Nalan Jie and other powerful warriors.

All the powerful men looked at the Yunlan Sect in the distance with extremely serious expressions.

At the same time, a light green sword shadow shot directly into the sky from the forbidden area in the back mountain of Yunlan Sect. The crisp sound of swords ringing in the ears made the expressions of several powerful men in the imperial capital change.

"This breath?" Feeling the rising momentum of Yunlan Sect, Nalan Jie and others looked at each other in the sky.

"The peak of Dou Wang? Didn't you say that Dou Huang's aura appeared half a month ago?" Mittel Tengshan said doubtfully.

However, unlike his doubts, Haibodong's several powerful Douhuang warriors all had serious faces, and Haibodong's eyes were full of admiration.

At this time, on the top of the Yunlan Sect's peak, several elders of the Yunlan Sect were all waving their fighting spirit wings, standing far away in the sky.

"Whoosh!"

A white figure suddenly appeared in front of several people, and his eyes looked solemnly at the forbidden area behind the mountain, mixed with a bit of relief and surprise.

"I've met the sect master!" All the elders headed by Yun Leng greeted Yun Shan together.

"No need to be polite." Yunshan waved his hand. Yun Yun was about to leave the prison. At this time, he had no intention of saying anything.

As time passed, although the momentum in the sky became stronger and stronger, the strength of the master of the momentum, Dou Wang Peak, was clearly demonstrated.

"Sect Master, half a month ago the young sect master had faintly conveyed the aura of Dou Huang, but today, why..." Yun Leng couldn't help but be extremely confused about this.

You must know that in the entire Jia Ma Empire, there are only four powerful Dou Huang warriors on the surface. If Yun Yun reaches the level of Dou Huang, then the royal family will have to think more carefully if they want to garrison troops at the feet of the Yunlan Sect.

Hearing this, the smile on Yunshan's lips became more obvious.

As someone who has also practiced in the Gate of Life and Death, he knows the function of the Gate of Life and Death best.

As the forbidden area of ​​Yunlan Sect, the Gate of Life and Death is one of the important reasons for choosing the sect leader. There is quite a lot of wonderful creation within it.

Not to mention that there may be inheritances left by powerful people within it, but just saying that the Gate of Life and Death absorbs the condensed energy of heaven and earth day and night, making the internal energy concentration more than ten times richer than the outside world. It is a holy land of cultivation that everyone will flock to.

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After entering the door of life and death in retreat, as time goes by, the energy of heaven and earth retained in it will be crazily infused into the body of the retreater.

As long as you can persist with this powerful energy, your cultivation level will reach the minimum level of a high-level fighting king.

However, how could the Gate of Life and Death, which has so many benefits, not have any disadvantages?

After gaining so much energy, his own strength has skyrocketed, and his control over the fighting spirit in his body can be said to be getting worse.

As for the time it takes to control this power, you can know the answer just by looking at Yunshan.

Yunshan entered the gate of life and death at the age of thirty, and when he came out, his cultivation had reached the high level of Dou Wang. At that time, Jiaxing Tian was only at the peak of Dou Ling. Hai Bodong had just reached Dou Ling. It can be said that he was far ahead of his peers, Jiaxing Tian.

Hai Bodong was left behind.

But with such a huge advantage, he was almost the same as Jiaxingtian in reaching the Eight-Star Douhuang. The difficulty is beyond words.