Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

The red sun is about to set, and the sky is gradually getting darker.

In the quiet hall deep in the Miter Manor, Tang Ling was sitting on the back of a chair, playing with a dark scroll in his hand.

He withdrew his eyes from Yao Chen who was gradually moving away from the hall, and immediately looked at the other scrolls on the table beside him, the light in his eyes flickering on and off.

The soul clone of Patriarch Huo Yun stood on the other side, looking at the medicine dust floating away, with a slightly complicated expression on his somewhat illusory face.

After a long time, Patriarch Huo Yun chuckled and said with a smile: "After so many years and such great changes, this old guy Yao Chen has indeed changed a lot..."

After hearing this, the light in Tang Ling's eyes returned to calm. He raised his head and looked outside the hospital, and said with some sigh: "I never thought that Master Yao would be so happy."

However, he only briefly recalled Yao Chen's refreshing feeling and figured out the reason.

Thinking about it, a few days ago, Yao Chen was exposed by the protector of the Soul Palace in front of everyone. After that, he might never be able to hide behind Xiao Yan like now.

Although all the powerful Soul Palace members in the Yunlan Sect fell into the hands of Tang Ling, they were not the only ones present at that time.

The soul body of a powerful Dou Zun, this is an extremely exciting thing for the Jia Ma Empire, and will definitely become a topic of discussion for everyone watching the battle in the future.

In the entire Northwest Territory, Tang Ling would not believe that there were only three guardians of the Dou Zong realm in the Soul Palace!

Over time, as word of the Yunlan Sect's battle spread, it would eventually reach the eyes and ears of the Soul Palace. As for this time, Tang Ling knew that it would definitely not last as long as they expected...

It can be said that under the current circumstances, it would be a better choice to cooperate with them than to risk going to Zhongzhou for the drug dust that has been exposed.

After all, compared to the hinterland of the Soul Palace in Zhongzhou, just relying on Feng Xian, a low-star Dou Zun, is far less safe than hiding in the northwest region.

"Haha, we have given him enough sincerity." Ancestor Huoyun heard this and shook his head with a smile.

A formula for improving soul power in the mortal realm, a piece of pure soul energy from the protector of the Soul Palace, plus Tang Ling's promise to Yao Chen that if he is ready to refine his body, he can go to the Burning Flame Valley to borrow the strange fire.

, completely worth the things the other party handed over.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Huo Yun looked at the scrolls on the table, and a little fiery color flashed in his eyes.

The method of controlling the evil poisonous body, the burial place of a fallen evil poisonous body...

If these things only made Patriarch Huo Yun a little surprised, then the remaining scroll really surprised him. A prescription for the Saint-Returning Yuan Pill that is close to the peak of the eighth-grade pill.

The most powerful elixir that is enough to allow Ancestor Huo Yun to get rid of his own injuries.

"Ancestor, although we have the elixir recipe, the difficulty of refining this Holy Yuan Dan is probably not any easier than Xian'er's control of the evil poisonous body!" Ancestor Huoyun seemed to have noticed the look in his eyes.

Tang Ling couldn't help but say aloud about the heat.

When Patriarch Huo Yun heard this, he didn't even look like he was shocked at all. He smiled and waved his hands and said, "Ling'er, you don't know this..."

"Oh? Is it possible that these pills can be collected in the valley?" Seeing the other party's reaction, Tang Ling became a little curious.

He had seen that recipe, and whether it contained three main ingredients or dozens of auxiliary ingredients, it was a rare thing for a Dou Zun.

After all, it is an eighth-grade elixir that can be refined at least eight colors. The materials required are naturally not comparable to those required to refine seventh-grade elixirs.

"Although I couldn't put it all together, after I was injured, Guchi has been helping me find some healing medicinal materials. At the beginning, I also took a few strains, but for the injuries in my body, it was a drop in the bucket.

I have never taken it again. After all, it is an extremely rare medicinal material, and it would be too wasteful to use it on me."

As he spoke, Patriarch Huoyun took the scroll, spread it out in his hands, lit the medicinal materials on it, and sighed: "I didn't expect that this guy Yaochen could actually help me heal my injuries. Now.

It seems that all that is missing is just one main drug and a few auxiliary drugs..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling's eyes also filled with surprise.

He had never expected that the high-end medicinal materials collected in the Burning Flame Valley could reach such a level. However, he understood it as soon as he thought about it.

It goes without saying what the Fighting Saint, Patriarch Huoyun, means to Burning Flame Valley. It would be even more strange if Burning Flame Valley didn't try its best to find medicinal materials.

In addition, the former has not taken any medicinal materials in these years, and after years of accumulation, the amount he possesses is probably extremely astonishing.

"But..."

However, just as Tang Ling was pleasantly surprised, Patriarch Huo Yun said with some pain: "If we want to refine this Holy Yuan Dan, we may have to prepare for a massive hemorrhage!"

There are only a handful of alchemists in Zhongzhou who can refine eight-color, eighth-grade elixirs.

Among these few people, Danta is undoubtedly the most trustworthy in Fenyangu. But think about what needs to be paid to the other party to refine this elixir, even if it is Patriarch Huoyun.

As a strong fighting saint, my heart aches.

Tang Ling was startled when he heard this, then he laughed and shook his head.

Hemorrhage was certain. After all, he knew the significance of a strong Fighting Saint who could unleash all his strength. However, his heart suddenly moved, and a somewhat thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"Ancestor, although the cost of refining this elixir is definitely not small, it might be able to win over a good ally for us?"

"Huh? Ally?" Ancestor Huoyun looked confused.

Tang Ling just smiled lightly and didn't explain too much. After all, he only had a rough idea of ​​what to do and didn't have a complete plan yet.

However, no matter what the outcome is, it will not do any harm to them.

Seeing that Tang Ling was trying to make things difficult, Patriarch Huo Yun didn't pay too much attention. Compared to Tang Su, the former's level of trying to make things difficult was far worse. That girl even hid the fact that she had a child.

It took them many years.

What's more, Tang Ling's performance in the past few years was absolutely amazing in his and Tang Zhen's eyes. If it weren't for his ice-type physique, they would have thought of letting Tang Ling take charge of the Burning Flame Valley.

Tang Zhen even vaguely expressed this idea to Tang Su, but the latter rejected it with the excuse that Tang Ling was not suitable for Huo'er.

With a little emotion in his heart, Patriarch Huo Yun changed the subject and asked: "Now that the Yun Lan Sect's affairs have come to an end, what are your plans? Should you take Yun Yun back to the Burning Flame Valley, or in this northwest region?

Stay for a while longer?”

After hearing Ancestor Huo Yun's inquiry, Tang Ling thought for a long time and then said: "For the time being, I'd better stay in the northwest region. I'm afraid the other party won't let it go so easily after killing the three guardians of the Soul Palace.

.And, regarding Yun'er, I have to do what I promise!"

"Promise to girl Yun Yun?" Old Ancestor Huo Yun was startled, and then his face became full of joy. He patted Tang Ling on the shoulder and said, "That's true. You two are not young at all."

Yes. At Susu's age, you would be seven or eight years old!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of laughter suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.

Hearing the hearty laughter, Tang Ling couldn't help but glance at the other party. This old guy spoke unabashedly. No wonder Miss Tang and Huo'er always called each other the same old guy.

However, Tang Ling also felt a deep warmth in his heart for Patriarch Huo Yun's heartfelt happiness. He was an orphan in his previous life, and having relatives who cared about him so deeply in this life could be said to have made him feel full of happiness.

Lucky.

After a while, when Patriarch Huoyun's laughter stopped, Tang Ling coughed lightly and said, "Ancestor, I wonder how long your soul clone can stay here?"

"Well... there are three more days at most, and that's without taking too much action!" Ancestor Huo Yun thought for a while and continued, "After all, this is just a soul mark, even if I want to maintain it for a long time

Some, there is always a limit."

Tang Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "Then if the ancestor takes action against some Douzong and low-star Douzun, how long can it last, and what will be the result of the fight?"

"Three hours at most!" Ancestor Huo Yun spoke, but his tone gradually became more solemn, and said, "Ling'er, you have to think about it, the Yun Lan Sect matter is still justified, but if we take the initiative, nothing will happen.

It was so easy to fool..."

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Ancestor, where did you think you were going?"

"Uh... Could it be that you didn't want me to attack the people in the Soul Palace?" Patriarch Huo Yun said with some confusion when he saw Tang Ling's reaction.

Tang Ling laughed and shook his head, denying Patriarch Huo Yun's speculation. There might be a day when he takes the initiative to attack the Soul Palace, but it will definitely not be now.

In this Dou Qi Continent, apart from the Soul Clan itself, it can be said that he is the person who knows the true strength of the Soul Palace the best.

Not to mention the endless number of high-level Fighting Saints from the Soul Clan behind them, the number of Fighting Saints possessed by the Soul Palace alone is definitely not something that the superficial forces in Zhongzhou can compete with.

Given their current situation in the Burning Flame Valley, facing the other party would be like trying to shake a tree and seek death.

The place he really wants Ancestor Fen Yan to go to is the Black Corner Territory!

It had been less than half a month since his battle with Old Man Mu Gu. If the latter's whereabouts included taking Han Feng's soul back to Zhongzhou, then there was only one other place to go - Demonic Flame Valley!

With Tang Ling's current strength, he could naturally take action himself, but if Old Man Mu Gu really stayed there and the other party wanted to leave, Tang Ling would have no choice.

A few days ago, they were able to kill two powerful Dou Zong warriors in one battle only because Tian Shuangzi and Jiu Hufa did not believe that they would lose to a small six-star Dou Zong like him.

However, Old Man Mu Gu was completely opposite to the two of them. On that day, when both sides clearly still had sufficient energy to spare, the other party chose to leave directly. His instinct to save his life still left a lot of impression on him.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling stopped brooding. At that moment, he told Patriarch Huo Yun about Han Feng and Old Man Mu Gu. And the reason why he chose to attack them was naturally for the strange flower in Han Feng's hand.

fire.

Now that he has become an enemy, Tang Ling will not show any mercy.

Han Feng had to die. As for Xiao Yan, he didn't have much time to waste when he went to avenge his master.

"Hai Xinyan?" Patriarch Huo Yun exclaimed, as if he was somewhat doubtful about what he heard.

Tang Ling had naturally expected the old man's reaction.

Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, Netherworld Poison Fire, Wind Fury Dragon Flame, plus the Fallen Heart Flame in the inner courtyard of Canaan, the number of heaven and earth divine objects such as strange fire in a small northwest region is already extremely astonishing.

Now, when he heard about the existence of a sea heart flame, it was natural for him to be surprised.

"For this matter, I have to trouble my ancestors to make a trip in person."

After saying that, Tang Ling stood up slowly, cupped his hands slightly and said, "If Han Feng is not here, our ancestors don't need to take action. If Old Man Mu Gu and Han Feng are really in the Demon Flame Valley, I wonder if our ancestors can bring the strange fire with them."

Back to Gama?”

"Haha, boy, he is just a Mu Gu. If he is really there, he will not be my enemy at all." Ancestor Huo Yun curled his lips and said rather disdainfully. Even though his clone only has

The peak strength of Dou Zun is definitely not something that a small two-star Dou Zun can compete with.

Seeing this, Tang Ling also smiled and said, "Then I'll leave it to my ancestor."

Ancestor Huoyun waved his hand and said with some sigh: "Hai Xinyan... If I can get another strange fire, I'm afraid it will be the biggest gain for this soul clone of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes towards Tang Ling became a little strange.

"Uh...Why does Ancestor look at me like this?" Tang Ling was really confused when Ancestor Huoyun looked at him a little.

"It's nothing, it's just that the events of the past few years have made me sigh." Ancestor Huo Yun shook his head, but just said something lightly.

Over the past few years, whether it was Tang Su's breakthrough to Douzun, or Tang Ling and Bai Li's feats of Douzong victory over Douzun, many changes had been added to the long-dormant Burning Flame Valley.

Not to mention that Tang Ling is surrounded by some talented people. Fighting as a Saint may be a luxury, but Fighting as a Saint is definitely a sure thing.

In this way, perhaps in a few years, he, Burning Flame Valley, can return to the prosperous scene it was more than a hundred years ago.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Huo Yun raised his eyebrows, blinked at Tang Ling, and said with a smile: "I will go to the Black Corner Region now, and then you can have a good talk with Yun Yun.

Let’s talk!”

Tang Ling was still a little stunned when he saw Ancestor Huo Yun abruptly tearing apart the void and disappearing. But soon the familiar footsteps coming from outside the hall made him smile and shake his head, and slowly walked to the entrance of the hall.

Looking along the setting sun, Tang Ling's eyes were filled with a white figure walking slowly towards the courtyard gate not far away.

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