Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

In the deepest part of the boundless ice sea, on top of the pale and bright ice cap, a river mixed with ice is flowing slowly, all the way to the unknown area.

Along the river, there is a small world completely isolated from the ice sea.

The small world is not very large, only a dozen miles in diameter.

But in this small world, there is no trace of the extreme cold outside. It is surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and the energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich. And in the most conspicuous part of the small world, a row of exquisite wooden houses and courtyards are surrounded by lush greenery.

Surrounded by trees, it looks particularly dazzling.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a giant tree that is hundreds of years tall. A faint white brilliance hangs down from the giant tree, like ribbons of glass, and a figure is looming under the tree roots.

At the same time, outside this small world, Bai Xuan, who separated from Tang Ling a few months ago and returned to the depths of the ice sea, was looking eagerly into the small world with a pair of golden eyes. There was deep concern in his eyes, and there was

A little bit of envious color.

She stayed outside this small world for more than a thousand years, but was still unable to take a step forward. But as soon as Bai Li arrived, he walked in without any hindrance.

When she witnessed this scene with her own eyes that day, she felt extremely complicated.

"It's been a year, Bai Li, aren't you ready to come out?"

Looking at the increasingly stunning Bai Li under the giant tree, Bai Xuan had a vague feeling of unreality.

Bai Li is so beautiful now. She, and even Tang Su whom I met back then, their beauty can still make people feel close to her, but now Bai Li is like an illusion, making it difficult for people to get close to her.

Regarding this change, Bai Xuan asked herself, she didn't know whether it was good or bad for Bai Li... Moreover, since Bai Li entered the small world, she could no longer sense any of her aura.

However, she had an intuition that Bai Li's strength was increasing at a terrifying speed.

When Bai Li came a year ago, his strength was only that of a five- or six-star Dou Zun. Now Bai Li might have reached the level of a nine-star Dou Zun!

Bai Xuan's eyes moved away from Bai Li's body and fell on the giant tree behind the latter.

No, to be more precise, it fell on the white brilliance falling from the giant tree behind Bai Li.

"Then...what on earth is..."

…

"So, what is going on here?"

Before the first ring formation method.

Tang Ling, who had just climbed over the ice mountain range, looked at the scene behind the mountain and felt a cold chill in his heart.

The temperature got colder as we went deeper into the boundless sea of ​​ice. Tang Ling originally thought that from the beginning of the first ring formation, everything from then on would be pieces like icebergs, or at the worst, they would be pieces of ice-condensed stones.

In fact, he was not wrong, but the only difference is that there are not only icebergs here. In addition to the icebergs, there are also icemen...

These icemen stood in a group of icebergs that rotated seventy-eight thousand times, but there were hundreds of them in Tang Ling's sight.

These ice men include men and women, old and young, some are green-faced and have fangs that are several feet tall, and some are as clear as crystal. Each of them is lifelike, but they have long since frozen and lost their vitality.

However, although Tang Ling felt chilled in his heart, he did not let down his guard at all.

This place was so horribly cold that it penetrated the bones. Even he, without the care of the Xuantian Ice Wheel, would have been frozen in this place long ago. How could he still maintain such a lifelike look?

Tang Ling looked around several times. After scanning the mountains several times, an extremely ridiculous thought emerged in his mind.

"Is it possible that I have fallen into a formation?"

As he thought together, he subconsciously wanted to check with his happy eyes, but as soon as this thought came to his mind, he quickly suppressed his impulse with lingering fear.

The so-called small means before, until now, he still feels the pain in his soul. If it happens again, the pain will never be as easy as the last time.

"Haha, the reaction is not slow at all." At this moment, Xuantian Ice Wheel, which had been hanging above Tang Ling's head, said slowly.

"call……"

Tang Ling took a deep breath and said, "So, I am already in an illusion array now?"

Although he couldn't detect anything strange about the scene in front of him, Tang Ling didn't think that his ancestors would place a group of corpse ice sculptures in front of his house.

Moreover, the number of ice sculptures he saw in front of him was nearly a thousand, and there was no telling how many there were in the deeper areas that he couldn't see.

Even he can't bear the cold, and the Iceman who can still keep himself intact here, the one with the lowest strength will be the strong Dou Sheng.

Nearly a thousand strong fighting saints, this is too ridiculous...

However, after hearing Tang Ling's words, Xuantian Binglun was strangely silent for a moment. Until Tang Ling felt a little frightened in his heart, his next words directly raised his vigilance to the limit.

"When falsehood is true, truth is also false, and when true is false, falsehood is also true. Who can tell whether this is true or false..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling subconsciously glanced at the Iceman in the distance. With his lifelike appearance, his eyes seemed full of danger at this moment.

His voice was a little hoarse, he swallowed dryly, and whispered: "Xuan Tian, ​​since we have come in, aren't you going to tell me the situation in the five-ring formation area in detail?"

"I don't know much about this place, but I can tell you that if you want to improve the strength of the spiritual formation, just slowly break the formation here." Xuantian Binglun muttered.

"What if I want to go deeper to find Bai Li?" Tang Ling asked tentatively.

"Then you have to find an underground glacier that is constantly changing its position among the icebergs in front of you." Xuantian Binglun's voice was deep.

"Underground glaciers?"

Tang Ling subconsciously looked at his feet. If he remembered correctly, they were now on top of a thick ice cap. Under the ice cap, there should be an endless sea of ​​ice.

Then... where should the underground glaciers be? And, in such a cold place, would there still be rivers?

Wait, why does he feel that this scene feels inexplicably familiar?

"Have you thought of it?" Xuantian Binglun asked curiously, as if he knew what Tang Ling was thinking.

"Huh... thought of it!" Hearing Xuantian Binglun's question, how could it be that Tang Ling didn't know that he had already thought of the key to the matter. "This place and the soul cemetery should have been arranged by the ancestors, right?"

A river runs through the entire area and reaches the most critical place. If there is no relationship between the two areas, it would be ridiculous.

"That's right! I fell into a deep sleep in ancient times. When I woke up again, the five-ring formation had been established. But the soul cemetery was arranged by my ancestors myself..." Xuantian

Binglun affirmed.

After hearing the answer he wanted, Tang Ling had many more guesses about things in ancient times.

The most critical point is probably that the so-called Netherworld Swamp fragments that form the soul cemetery did not fall into the Yin Sea by chance at all. It should be that his ancestors used great means to deliberately place the fragments there.

Between the Fighting Continent and the boundless ice sea.

As for the ancestor's purpose back then, Tang Ling believed that it was not just to use the Soul Cemetery to prevent others from going to the boundless ice sea.

But soon his heart trembled violently, and the route he took along the way and everything he experienced along the way were gradually connected by him.

At the same time, an extremely absurd yet extremely real horrifying guess emerged in his mind.

"It's time to break the formation, Tang Ling, you don't have much time to waste in this boundless sea of ​​ice..."

The thoughts in his heart were interrupted by the Xuantian Ice Wheel. Tang Ling raised his head and took a deep look at the icy blue light wheel above him. He curled his lips slightly, then buried the guess in his heart and nodded silently.

No matter what the ancestor's purpose was, it seemed too far away for him now.

Moreover, Xuantian Binglun's words were not wrong, he indeed did not have much time to waste here.

The boundless sea of ​​​​ice is filled with the extremely powerful icy power. Whether it is for monsters or humans, unless it has the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, which is known as the purification of all things, if you want to absorb and refine it, then

It's simply impossible.

This also meant that Tang Ling had almost no possibility of improving his cultivation in the depths of the boundless ice sea.

In six or seven years, it will be the coming-of-age ceremony of the ancient tribe. The Soul Clan will start the so-called plan to become an emperor, and it will only be earlier to take action against the Spirit Clan. And after the coming-of-age ceremony of the ancient tribe, less than ten years will be on the original trajectory.

The battle of two emperors.

In other words, he only has fourteen or five years left to fight against all odds. And with his current strength, he still has a long way to go before he is a Dou Sheng, and he doesn't even know how far away he is from a Dou Emperor.

Without the Heavenly Tomb, the Ancient Bodhi Tree would still take another seven or eight years. All Tang Ling could do now was seize any little time.

Although he didn't know where Bai Xuan and Bai Li were practicing in the depths of the ice sea, even if he knew, he would have to get out of the formation in front of him first.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling stopped wasting time. An invisible soul perception silently explored the distance with him as the center.

Here, the soul's perception is greatly restricted, and it can only detect a distance of less than a hundred feet from the body. But when the mind cannot open, this is the fastest way for Tang Ling to understand the formation.

So, Tang Ling maintained the maximum range of soul perception, and moved forward step by step along the fluctuations of the spiritual array he felt.

Seeing this scene, Xuantian Ice Wheel shook slightly, and wisps of blue light enveloped Tang Ling inside. At the same time, he stopped talking and just watched Tang Ling silently exploring the formation in front of him.

Just like in the vast world, he looked at the Ice Emperor exactly the same as before.

…

In the boundless ice sea, Bai Li was still in the small world without any signs of awakening as before. Although Tang Ling knew that time was pressing, he still completely calmed down his mind and put away all the distracting thoughts while comprehending the formation.

clean to the side.

When the two of them were completely immersed in it, the northern branch of the clan that had migrated had already entered the Yin Spirit Mist to the west. Just as Tang Ling said, the Yin Spirit shrouded the Yin Sea.

The mist, with the changes in formations over the years, has already undergone great changes from the past.

When all the tribesmen entered the Yinling Mist Sea in a flying boat, Bingshu's heart, which had been on hold, completely relaxed.

No matter what, at least they have gotten rid of the possible trouble in the Soul Palace.

With the characteristics of this Yin Spirit Mist Sea devouring soul power, as long as you are not an emperor-level expert, there is absolutely no possibility of finding the whereabouts of their Ice Tribe in this.

On this day, in the depths of the Yinling Mist Sea, a fleet of ships was moving towards the west at a very slow speed.

On the flagship of the fleet, Bingshu, dressed in white, stood at the bow of the ship, looking into the distance with her eyes silently.

For the entire Far North lineage, it only took three days from the time the decision was made to migrate to the time when all the clan members left.

Three days, in such a short period of time, Bingshu was confident that she could eliminate the opportunity for anyone to contact the outside world.

What's more, Qianren Bingfeng, where they lived before, had been destroyed by her before they left, and was completely sunk under the sea of ​​ice.

However, with what happened to Lingmi, the hidden traitor in the clan seemed to have chosen to hide. Even though Bingshu had been paying close attention to the clan members who had lived for thousands of years during this period, she did not find any clues.

"Who is it..." Bingshu thought secretly in her heart.

In the current Far North lineage, with the mysterious deaths of elders such as Dou Saint and Half Saint in the past, there are only a few tribesmen who have lived in the Xuanbing Realm. And among these remaining tribesmen, those who were able to

There are even fewer people who have the strength to betray.

After all, if you betray one imperial clan and turn to another, your strength will definitely not be too bad. Even back then, you would at least be a strong fighter.

As a result, the number of clan members who meet this condition, including her, is already less than ten.

In fact, Bingshu had no doubts that the traitor back then was among the fallen fighting saints and half-saint elders. But over the years in the clan, she always felt like she was being vaguely targeted by poisonous snakes.

That feeling couldn't be faked, and it proved to her that the traitor in the clan was still alive and well!

"well……"

With a slight sigh in her heart, Bingshu knew that in this sea of ​​Yin Spirit Mist, the traitor would never show any signs of weakness.

Everything will have to wait until they reach the destination mentioned by Tang Ling.

Thinking of this, Bingshu took out the map Tang Ling left for her.

On the map, Tang Ling highlighted an area in the northwest region of Nuo Da.

In this area, the Heavenly Snake Empire, the Black Horn Region, the Jiama Empire, and the Mulan Grassland are deeply connected like a straight line.

The destination of their trip was the Netherworld Swamp in the west of the Gama Empire.