Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Stepping into the stone gate, a depressing feeling comes over you.

Although Tang Ling didn't believe that the black skull tomb was the relic of the Fighting Saint, many years after the death of the other party, the power and pressure surrounding the tomb still made the fighting spirit flowing in his body slightly stagnant.

The moment Tang Ling entered the stone gate, Bai Li, who had been sleeping in his body, seemed to feel something, and his body trembled slightly.

However, this kind of vibration was extremely slight, and Tang Ling was not aware of it at all.

"It seems that this tomb, even if it is not the place where a strong Dou Zun is buried, is still a strong man far beyond ordinary Dou Zun..."

Feeling this sense of depression, Tang Ling couldn't help but have a solemn look flash in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that in this vast space, there were dozens of passages leading to the depths. And among these passages, there were clearly human figures in several passages.

As if aware of Tang Ling's gaze, Mo Ling, who was in front of him, turned around slightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang Ling, those are the elders in my tomb who have not long left to live. They are retreating here, and they also place their hopes on the richness of this place."

We can go further with the energy, but I hope sir will not disturb them."

Tang Ling was slightly startled when he heard this, but he didn't ask too much. He just glanced at the figures silently, feeling quite surprised in his heart.

Two fighting kings, four strong fighting kings!

This Black Skull Tomb actually hides so many powerful people. If Granny Wu Kui, who is hiding her strength, and Mo Ling in front of her are also included, I am afraid that this Black Skull Tomb is just a Dou Huang force to the outside world. Compared to the Black Emperor Sect,

It's not much different, and what's more, it's on par with Demon Flame Valley.

In this cemetery, although there is a lot of oppressive power, the cold and cold energy that is everywhere and faintly atomized is quite abundant. Even if these fighting kings and fighting kings do not live long, they are still here.

Able to live a little longer.

If this place were not the Black Skull Tomb, Tang Ling would have the urge to retreat here. With the help of the cold energy here, his strength might increase by a few percent faster.

It's a pity that he still has too many things to do, not to mention Yun Yun and Zi Yan. Calculating the time, they should have arrived at Canaan College, but I don't know if the old man Su Qian will fulfill the agreement that day.

Shaking his head and putting aside those many thoughts, after Tang Ling didn't see the figure in his memory, he looked at Mo Ling and asked: "As for Mo Ling's tomb master, should we go directly to the core area?

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Mo Ling nodded and headed towards one of the dozens of passages.

Seeing this, Tang Ling just looked at the passage. Except for some cold jade decorations, there was no other difference.

Of course, as they moved forward step by step along the passage, Tang Ling's eyes also caught sight of the stone rooms with wide open doors on both sides of the passage.

Among these stone chambers, many stone platforms are arranged one after another, with lamps decorated with cold jade on them. It seems that there were many treasures there a long time ago.

However, these treasures were all obtained by Black Skull Tomb as they explored this place. This should be the reason why Black Skull Tomb can cultivate so many strong men.

Now, Tang Ling is extremely curious about the core area of ​​the cemetery. You must know that just the peripheral resources have cultivated many strong people for the Black Skull Tomb. The treasures and inheritance in the core area,

To what extent can it be achieved?

Feeling the increasingly abundant yin-cold energy around him, Tang Ling had an extravagant hope in his heart. With such a strong yin-cold energy here, could there be an ice treasure that could enhance the level of his skills?

It has been several years since the technique evolved to the lower level of the earth level. During this period, Tang Ling did not fail to look for ice treasures, but when he reached the earth level Xuantian Ice Record, even the seventh level treasures

It has become useless!

Thinking that he might have to snatch treasures from the powerful Dou Zun in the future, Tang Ling also felt a little sad.

However, as the two of them continued to go deeper, the extravagant desire in Tang Ling's heart was completely shattered! Because in this abundant energy, the cold power gradually became a little fiery.

This strange change made Tang Ling feel regretful and at the same time, he gradually became alert. Thinking about it, they should not be far from the core place.

And when they arrived here, the figure practicing in the passage had already been left behind by the two of them.

In the silent passage, echoes echoed from the clatter of the two people's footsteps. Just like that, half a stick of incense later, Tang Ling's eyes suddenly stopped on a light curtain in front of him.

The passage here has reached the end, and only the light curtain is still emitting a faint luster.

Tang Ling cautiously approached the light curtain, and then his eyes were fixed on a sword light that was constantly swimming behind the light curtain.

Although the color of this sword light was slightly different from his and Bai Li's ethereal sword light, with a deep black ink color, the faint power it exuded gave him a rough estimate.

It was enough to compare with a full blow from the quasi-spiritual realm, but this was just the power of a sword light. Behind this light curtain, within the scope of Tang Ling's gaze, there were no less than ten sword lights swimming.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling also admired the ancestor of the Black Skull Tomb who had reached the spiritual realm. He could hold on for a stick of incense in such dense ethereal sword light. The opponent's strength may not be as strong as him now.

How much weaker.

However, Tang Ling became even more surprised and looked at Mo Ling with some confusion. Thinking of the other party's previous words, he now had a lot of doubts.

"Mr. Tang Ling, do you have something to ask Mo Ling?"

"Now, isn't the tomb owner ready to tell the truth? It's impossible for Furukawa to be able to withstand any sword light in this light curtain!" Tang Ling frowned deeply and looked at Mo Ling.

His eyes also showed dissatisfaction.

After stopping them at the Gama border that day, all Mo Ling had revealed to him was some speculation about the black skull tomb, and the news that Furukawa was also in the tomb.

But now, in Tang Ling's opinion, most of the news that Mo Ling told that day was full of errors and was nothing more than lies!

Tang Ling was naturally extremely dissatisfied with this...

As for Furukawa, he was seriously injured and crippled back then, but according to Mo Ling, he not only came to the Black Skull City a year ago, but his strength has also improved a lot. In a few years, he has reached the level of

The peak of fighting king.

Although Tang Ling was surprised by this, he didn't take it to heart!

After all, he is just a peak Dou Wang. With his current four-star Dou King strength, the opponent is not his one-in-one enemy at all.

However, Furukawa's soul realm reached the level of Great Perfection in the mortal realm a year ago. This is what surprised Tang Ling.

You know, during the battle at the Medicine Refining Conference that day, he left a lot of damage to the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

The shattered scars in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness are definitely not enough to support the opponent's soul to progress again, but now, the fact is that Furukawa's soul realm has indeed reached the Great Perfection of the mortal realm, and is only a hair away from the spiritual realm!

Originally, according to Mo Ling, Gu He should have been trapped in the light curtain at this time, but when Tang Ling came to the light curtain in person, he knew the loopholes in Mo Ling's words.

Relying on the ethereal sword light here, it is impossible for Furukawa to persist in it for too long, unless the other party has a treasure that can protect the soul!

And for Furukawa, who was born in the Gama Empire, this kind of existence is basically something that does not need to be considered...

Mo Ling's heart sank when she heard this, but in the blink of an eye, she slowly took a step back and bowed to Tang Ling.

"Master Mo Ling's tomb, what do you mean?" Tang Ling asked in confusion as he frowned at Mo Ling in front of him.

"I also hope that sir will forgive Mo Ling's lie that day. The alchemist named Furukawa is indeed not in this tomb, but he is indeed somewhere in the Xuanyin Mountains!"

"So, I'm afraid not a few of what the owner of Mo Ling's tomb said that day is true?" Tang Ling raised a sneer on his lips, crossed his arms, looked at Mo Ling with cold eyes, and said, "As of now, Mo Ling's tomb

Isn’t it time for the Lord to inform Tang of his true purpose?”

After finishing speaking, Tang Ling did not wait for Mo Ling to speak, turned around and looked behind the light curtain, and said as if talking to himself: "Speaking of which, Tang is worthy of being valued by the tomb owner. Apart from the soul that has reached the spiritual realm, the only thing that is not so bad is

Pretty good knowledge of formations, but I wonder which one the tomb owner needs?"

Mo Ling looked at Tang Ling blankly for a moment, then also looked at the light screen in front of him and said, "What if Mo Ling said it's all necessary?"

"Ha! Is the owner of Mo Ling's tomb confident that he can defeat the current Tang? Or do you have confidence in Granny Wu who is hiding her strength not far behind us?" Tang Ling sneered after hearing this, with a look of disdain on his face.

Although Mo Ling has always been very mysterious, Tang Ling didn't think he would lose to the former when it came to a four-star fighting emperor versus an eight-star fighting emperor.

As for that Wu Kui, although he has a soul in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, his strength will never reach the level of a three-star Douzong or above!

As for the strong man below the Three-Star Dou Zong, in Tang Ling's opinion today, even if he can't win in a fight, he still has enough confidence to draw a tie with the opponent. After reaching Dou Huang, his strength has improved, not only

Improvement in fighting spirit!

"This..." Noticing the flow of breath on Tang Ling's body, Mo Ling smiled bitterly and said a little lonely: "Sir, you misunderstood. Although Mo Ling deceived you, he had no intention of taking action against you. Could it be that in your heart, Mr.

, could Mo Ling be such an ungrateful person?"

"Really? What happened in the Haunted Soul Stream back then could be described as kindness or coercion. Moreover, the tomb owner's previous words did not say that he was a kind person..."

"Isn't it true that a good person must be ungrateful?"

"Uh..." After hearing this, the cold expression on Tang Ling's face froze, and he became confused about the Mo Ling in front of him.

After meeting him twice, Mo Ling's impression on him had always been somewhat vague.

He sighed helplessly in his heart. No matter what, even though he had lived in two lifetimes, he did not consider himself stupid, but he was still far behind in understanding people.

For more than twenty years in this life, he has relied more on the plots he has seen in his predecessors to determine a person's character.

Now, when he met a character outside the main plot, and it was Mo Ling who was disguising himself, he was really confused!

However, Tang Ling has always had his own way of dealing with such troublesome matters.

"Master Mo Ling's tomb, please tell me your true intention of inviting Tang here?"

After hearing this, Mo Ling was startled and could barely hold back his laughter.

She did not expect that Tang Ling, who seemed to have made few omissions, would choose to avoid talking about the previous events.

"Ahem..."

After coughing a few times, Mo Ling's gaze lingered on Tang Ling's cold face for a long time before he continued, "Sir, have you ever been curious about Mo Ling's true appearance?"

Nodding, Tang Ling did not hide this.

The mask that can isolate all soul perceptions, as well as the cloak that the other party has been wearing, look extremely mysterious.

Seeing Tang Ling nod, Mo Ling raised his right hand slightly and slowly touched the cold fang mask on his face.

However, when those jade-like green fingers touched the mask, they seemed to be in great pain, causing Mo Ling's whole body to tremble slightly.

Under this violent trembling, Mo Ling sighed in his heart and slowly lowered his white palm with the mask of the evil ghost's fangs.

As soon as the mask left his cheeks, there was a tearing sound, and the trembling of Mo Ling's body became more intense. There were dense beads of sweat on the back of the palm of his hand that was holding the mask tightly.

"That's enough, put it back!"

Seeing Mo Ling's cold sweat due to pain, which completely soaked the large cloak on his body, Tang Ling suddenly let out a soft drink.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ling smiled miserably, and his right hand left the mask in an instant. Without the pull of the former's right hand, the evil fang mask was like a living thing, tightly attached to his cheek again.

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However, after his previous actions, Mo Ling, whose strength had reached the level of the Eight-Star Dou Huang, fell to the ground as if he had collapsed.

Tang Ling stretched out his hand to help the other person up, but thinking of the other person's identity and the not-so-good relationship with him, he silently withdrew his outstretched hand.

Mo Ling didn't seem to notice Tang Ling's movement of reaching out and then retracting it. He took a greedy breath for a long time, and then he held the wall on one side of the passage with his delicate hands and stood up with force.

"Mr. Tang Ling must have seen it, right? Sorry, maybe I scared you!" Mo Ling's voice was weak, and Tang Ling could even hear a hint of inferiority in his tone.

Thinking of what he saw when his mask was slightly removed from his face, Tang Ling shook his head. He didn't expect that even a woman as strong as Mo Ling would have a strong sense of honor and disgrace for her appearance.

However, after seeing the previous scene, Tang Ling vaguely guessed what Mo Ling wanted to do if he wanted to enter this core area!

"If I didn't admit my mistake, it should be..."