Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Being threatened by Bai Li, Tang Ling rolled his eyes and turned his attention to Liu Yue again.

This is the first time he has encountered such a person who gives up his freedom and leaves his life and death completely under the control of others.

If Liu Yue was really loyal to this extent, he would not believe it even to death. There would certainly be many benefits to following Bai Li, and Bai Li had indeed saved the other party's life several times. Judging from Liu Yue's character,

The feeling of gratitude does exist, but this is a bit too much...

"Tell me, your real reason..." Bai Li said softly, looking at Liu Yue who was always bowing.

An hour later, standing on the wall of Zhuoluo City, Tang Ling looked at Liu Yue who was walking away to the north. He couldn't help but shook his head sadly and said, "I really didn't expect that Liu Yue, who was born in the Tian She Mansion, would

How could she have such a deep obsession with an ordinary mercenary! She has sacrificed so much for her husband and daughter, and now she is even willing to abandon herself..."

"It's indeed a bit surprising..." Bai Li, who rarely showed his figure to the outside world, looked at the retreating figure and said with a smile on his lips.

In the previous conversation, the reason why Liu Yue did not want Bai Li to take back the brand was very simple. The Dou Zong Pill had failed to achieve its goal, and Qing Mo was very likely to break through the Dou Zong. However, Liu Yue, the five-star Dou King, had no chance of revenge.

Under such a situation, knowing that Tang Ling had a lot of hatred against the Tian She Mansion, he hoped to use his loyalty to Bai Li in exchange for a chance for revenge in the future.

However, Bai Li finally took back the mark in the other party's soul and allowed him to leave freely. As for helping Liu Yue to take revenge, that was simply something he could do casually when he attacked the Tian She Mansion in the future.

What's more, with Bai Li's laziness in Tang Ling's body all day long, Liu Yue staying behind to serve would only increase a lot of trouble...

As for where Liu Yue was heading north, both Tang Ling and Bai Li had guesses.

Staring at Liu Yue's figure heading north again, Tang Ling slightly turned his head to look to the west.

There, where the turquoise plains meet the blue sky, a long purple line that stretches for an unknown number of miles is extremely eye-catching.

After a long time, they realized that the soldiers under the city wall seemed to have noticed them. Tang Ling and Bai Li looked at each other. As their bodies twisted, they slowly disappeared on the city wall.

One year and four months have passed since Tang Ling left the Jia Ma Empire. If you calculate carefully, it will only be more than half a year before the conference of powerful men from the Jia Ma several countries is held.

And if you want to get from the Sky Serpent Empire to the Jia Ma Empire, it will take a lot of time on the way, and the return to Jia Ma has to be put on the agenda.

Not to mention that a naughty and mischievous little girl whom he left in the Black Corner Territory has been in seclusion for three months, and her advancement should be completed.

Now, Tang Ling hopes that during his return, Zi Yan can be more honest and not run around and provoke some powerful forces.

After all, what was left next to Zi Yan was just a clone of Bai Li. When facing a powerful Douzong master, the medicinal materials consumed did not matter. He was just afraid that the little girl would be seriously injured!

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A faint icy blue barrier enveloped itself, blocking out the purple-brown turbid mist that tried to penetrate into the body.

As Tang Ling continued to dive, he had already penetrated thousands of feet into the Yinhun Stream, but he was still far away from the bottom of the Yinhun Stream.

At this time, the cloudy mist that was not yet dense on the ground was already tending to liquefy.

"Tang Ling, why do I feel that this Yinhun Stream is a little different from the memory of the Soul Palace Protector?"

Bai Li's voice suddenly sounded, and Tang Ling paused slightly. Ice-blue light flashed in his eyes, and he asked doubtfully: "What's different? Is it because we came down from the wrong position?"

"The location is the same, and even the traces on the cliff are the same, but the fog is a bit too thick..." Bai Li replied softly, and then, powerful soul perception spread out from Tang Ling's body, towards the purple

Explore the depths of the mist.

Sensing Bai Li's movements, Tang Ling did not look down again. Instead, he found a protruding rock on the cliff and sat down cross-legged.

As time passed, Bai Li suddenly let out a clear drink, and the powerful soul power slowly returned to his body.

"A thousand feet diagonally down to the right, be careful, the scene below is a bit beyond our expectations..."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ling raised his eyebrows, twisted his figure and disappeared into the void, heading in the direction pointed by Bai Li.

As he continued to dive, many strange sounds gradually appeared in the purple mist.

There are the angry shouts of the old man, the emotional moans of the women, and the mysterious laughter of the babies...

In front of Tang Ling's eyes, strange illusory faces appeared from time to time, but these illusory faces were hazy and their appearance could not be seen at all, just like faceless people.

Looking up, behind these shadowy faceless people, the blood-red Yinhun Stream has come into view. And at the bottom of this blood-red stream, a black hall several feet in size can be vaguely seen, like a

A silent beast lay prone.

"arrive……"

Seeing the black hall that had a clear outline, Tang Ling couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

A rough calculation shows that he has dived nearly ten thousand feet deep. You must know that this is not a mountain stream in a mountain range, but a gap that opens on the plain.

After passing through the blurry figures, Tang Ling stood in front of the black hall.

He looked back at the murky mist that was constantly floating behind him, then turned his eyes to the black hall without a trace of mist in front of him, and nodded clearly.

On the walls of the main hall, interconnected patterns are engraved, which are constantly emitting a faint and strange light. These strange lights form a huge formation, wrapping the entire black hall inside, isolating contact with the outside world.

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"Go in! Be careful not to make too much noise. There is someone inside who you have met once..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling frowned slightly, but without hesitation, his hands emerged from the void and pressed on the door of the black hall with slight force. Immediately, the closed door slowly opened without making a sound.

Entering the hall, you will see nine black stone pillars several feet high standing in the sky. The stone pillars are covered with countless strange runes, and dark chains extend from the stone pillars and are crisscrossed between the stone pillars.

And above these iron chains, there are dim light groups suspended one after another, and inside them are extremely illusory soul bodies. However, these illusory soul bodies are now completely lifeless and seem to have lost their spirit.

wisdom.

Seeing these soul bodies that had completely lost consciousness, Tang Ling couldn't help but think of the soul bodies that he had released a few days ago and were detained in soul bags by the guardians of the Soul Palace.

Thinking of how grateful those souls were to him at that time, Tang Ling felt complicated in his heart.

Among those soul bodies, there are many souls of Dou Huang and sixth-grade alchemist.

However, what can the soul of a seventh-grade alchemist do? If he does not reach the spiritual realm, he will eventually be like a rootless tree. Without the nourishment of the physical body, he will never be able to escape the day when his soul will die.

Even if he let those souls leave at that time, they would eventually face death before too long.

Shaking his head slightly, Tang Ling cast his gaze on the platform between the stone pillars.

The platform is only about ten feet in diameter and over ten feet high. It is completely at the core of the formation that extracts the origin of the soul.

Nine huge black chains intersected on the platform. Below the intersection of the chains, there was a pure light group suspended in the twisted space, and behind the light group, a vague figure sat cross-legged.

Ice blue light flashed in Tang Ling's eyes, and the blurry figure in the distorted space gradually became clear.

And when he saw the true appearance of the figure, Tang Ling couldn't help but be startled and whispered: "Why is this person here? Could it be that she is from the Soul Palace?"

An extremely petite figure was wearing a black cloak. Due to the distortion of space, the cloak on the opponent's head was slightly raised back, revealing the opponent's appearance.

A dark and strange fanged devil mask was placed on the opponent's small face, which was no more than the size of a palm. The two strands of hair falling from his forehead were an extremely strange gray color.

"Bai Li, can you see the other person's true face behind the mask?" A petite woman wearing such a mask of a fanged devil undoubtedly made Tang Ling curious about this woman's true face.

"No, I have tested it before. As soon as my soul sense touches the black mask, it is like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there is no sense at all." Bai Li's figure slowly emerged, and he helplessly spread his palms to Tang Ling.

He looked at this petite woman with great curiosity.

Before, when she used her soul power to sense this place, she felt a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart. After all, the protector of the Soul Palace died in their hands, and the things here should belong to them.

However, the only treasure here, the soul origin, was preempted by someone to start refining it.

This was the second time she had experienced this feeling of being the first to arrive!

"You brat, what should I do? Do you want me to capture her? This person is probably from the Soul Palace..." Bai Li clasped his hands slightly in front of him, turned to look at Tang Ling and said eagerly.

Seeing this, Tang Ling, who knew that Bai Li was unhappy, did not stop him, but carefully looked at the formations in the hall.

At the Yibao auction that day, he once bought a formation book, and read it many times in his spare time, and he also had a basic understanding of the formations in Dou Qi Continent.

Seeing the formations in the hall, Tang Ling began to verify the knowledge he had obtained from the classics one by one.

Just as he observed the formation, his heart suddenly suddenly jumped, and he quickly reached out and took Bai Li's hand.

"Bai Li, don't move yet, the formation here is a bit weird..."