Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Tang Ling didn't know what Tang Su talked about with the Little Medical Fairy. However, what Patriarch Huo Yun talked about with him made him stunned for a moment.

To be honest, Tang Ling had not considered this option before handing over the origin of his soul to the Xuanbing Saint for refining.

Now they are under tremendous pressure from the Soul Palace. At this time, if the strength of the Xuanbing Saint can be further improved, then they will have enough confidence to face the Soul Palace.

However, this idea only appeared in his mind for such a small moment.

Tang Ling believed that in this Douqi Continent, no one could understand the future trend of the continent better than him.

good!

Giving the source of the soul to the Xuanbing Saint for refining can indeed allow them to restore 70% to 80% of their peak strength in a very short period of time.

But, so what?

It’s only been a few years since Emperor Hun Tian made a blood sacrifice to Zhongzhou!

Even if the Xuanbing Saint recovers to his peak in a short period of time, it is almost impossible for him to break through to the Grand Master of the Spiritual Array.

Moreover, Tang Ling didn't know how much time it would take for him to reach the perfection of the heavenly realm if he gave up the origin of his soul this time.

After he broke through to the heavenly realm, even with the existence of Xuantian Ice Record Soul Chapter, the growth of soul power reached an almost undetectable level.

It took him several years, and it was only through the breakthrough in the spiritual formation that he could reach the middle stage of heaven from the early stage of heaven. As for the late stage of heaven, Tang Ling could faintly feel that if he continued to practice at this slow pace, at least

It also takes more than ten years.

To achieve the Great Perfection in Heaven, the time required must be remembered several times!

By that time, the day lilies were already cold, and they had long been crushed into ashes by the Soul Clan.

The most important thing is that through communication with Xuantian Ice Wheel, Tang Ling's intuition told him that when his soul realm reaches the perfection of heaven, there may be unexpected things waiting for him.

For example, the time mentioned by the owner of the Soul Cemetery has not yet come? For example, where is Bai Li's real location now?

Based on this, Tang Ling shook his head and rejected Patriarch Huo Yun's proposal.

After seeing it, Patriarch Huoyun was a little confused, but he didn't say anything more about this matter.

After all, Tang Ling was a direct descendant of the Burning Flame Valley, while the Xuanbing Ancestor was a real outsider to the Burning Flame Valley.

He was able to mention this to Tang Ling just for the sake of the overall situation and to try to give the latter some advice.

Tang Ling accepted it, which would be enough to eliminate some of the pressure from the Soul Clan in their next battle with the Soul Palace.

If Tang Ling didn't accept it, it would just make life a little more difficult.

At least Patriarch Huo Yun has always believed that with Tang Ling's talent in formations, catching up with Patriarch Xuan Bing might not take too much time at all.

So after receiving Tang Ling's reply, Patriarch Huo Yun smiled and changed the subject, and began to talk to Tang Ling about the Dan Pagoda and Hua Zong.

This conversation lasted until late at night. It was not until the moonlight was in the sky that Tang Ling said goodbye to Patriarch Huoyun and walked towards his residence.

…

After walking out of the bamboo forest, Tang Ling looked up at the night sky. The special nature of the Burning Fire Mountains also made it difficult to see stars here.

However, precisely because there are many volcanoes in the Burning Fire Mountains, the night in the Burning Flame Valley presents another kind of magical beauty.

The blue flames fall into the clouds, like a waterfall of blood across the sky, and thousands of streams of light flow through it. It is enough to dazzle people when they watch.

Tang Ling admired the night while walking deep in the silent Burning Flame Valley late at night.

However, when he passed by a mountain col full of green grass, he stopped subconsciously and looked searchingly into the mountain col. What he could see was only a stone house deep in the col and a few trees in front of the house.

Clusters of flowers.

After a while, Tang Ling looked back. It was late at night and it was time to go back.

But he had just walked a few steps when Medusa's familiar soft voice came to his ears: "We are all at the door, aren't you ready to come in and sit down?"

Hearing this, Tang Ling took a deep breath and walked towards the col without any further hesitation.

Medusa's residence is not big, but in the entire Burning Flame Valley, it is the most secluded and comfortable place except Tang Suna's small bluestone courtyard. Tang Ling walked along the mountain road for a short distance and arrived there.

In front of a stone house.

At this time, as if they were aware of Tang Ling's arrival, the door of the stone house quietly opened.

Entering the stone house, Tang Ling couldn't help but be startled.

In the middle of the stone house, there was a small, square wooden table with light green rattan chairs on both sides. On one of the chairs, Medusa, dressed in a light-colored dress, lowered her head.

First, he fiddled with something in his hand, a small colorful scale.

When Medusa saw Tang Ling come in, she gently placed the colorful scales in her hand on the table, then raised her head slightly and looked at Tang Ling quietly.

"Sit down."

Tang Ling nodded, feeling very curious about Medusa's condition at this time.

In his impression, no, or in all his memories, Medusa may have been born with a liking for colorful or complicated multi-colored brocade robes because of the colorful sky-swallowing python.

Today, this is the first time I see each other, wearing such light-colored clothes.

Moreover, the colorful scales in the opponent's hand did not seem to belong to her body, and it always gave him a vague feeling of familiarity.

"Is there something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" As if aware of Tang Ling's doubts, Medusa smiled lightly, but her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.

"Uh, nothing..."

Tang Ling smiled and shook his head, but did not say anything more on this issue. He asked with concern, "Have you been having a good time living in the Burning Flame Valley?"

"This is not the first time I've been a guest in Burning Flame Valley. Your concern seems to have come a lot late..." Seeing Tang Ling change the topic, Medusa's narrow eyes blinked, and then she smiled.

Yanyan looked at Tang Ling and said.

"cough……"

Hearing this, Tang Ling coughed helplessly. Facing Medusa, it was really hard for him to turn a cold shoulder now.

He had to admit that over the years, the queen of the snake people who had helped him in crisis situations several times and who had always been regarded as his friend had become one of the few close friends he had.

"Next, I will make preparations for what I promised you. I need to stay in seclusion for a while. I'm afraid I will have to make you wait for a while longer."

Hearing Tang Ling change the subject again, Medusa's eyes showed a little disappointment at first. However, when she heard Tang Ling's words, the look on her face became slightly more solemn.

She knew exactly how strong Tang Ling was now.

With his current strength, he still has to prepare for seclusion, so how dangerous is the destination of their trip?

Thinking about this, Medusa asked: "Where is the inheritance of the Sky-Swallowing Python clan you mentioned? If it is too dangerous, you don't have to take the risk."

"The location is Jiuyou Huangquan. This trip is not an adventure. It's just that there is something I want there, and I need to make some preparations to get it." Tang Ling shook his head with a smile.

Although the Nine Netherworld is difficult for ordinary people to penetrate, it does not pose any danger to him and Medusa. Even the Nine Netherland Underworld Python Clan was not taken seriously by Tang Ling.

A group of magical beasts wanted to deal with a spiritual formation master, but Tang Ling really had no worries.

In order to achieve his goal, the real trouble was that he wanted to meet the Underworld Demon Saint for a while.

The three heaven-level fighting skills and the blood of the demon saint are considered to be the most precious treasures for anyone.

But what Tang Ling wanted more was the other party's understanding of the Imperial Realm.

That is what he knows now, the only existence that can possibly tell him the secrets of the Imperial Realm!

Of course, the premise is that he can withstand the other party's wrath...

However, while Tang Ling was thinking this, Medusa had a completely different scene in her mind.

Jiuyou Huangquan, the core place of Jiuyou Earthly Python.

The Nine Netherworld Pythons, one of the three major races in the World of Warcraft, are inherited from the bloodline of the ancient Heavenly Serpents.

It may not be as good as her, the ancient alien species of the colorful sky-devouring python, in terms of bloodline, but in her knowledge, the other party is a huge ethnic group, and its strength is far above that of the Burning Flame Valley.

Thinking of this, a trace of anxiety flashed across Medusa's beautiful face, and she couldn't help but said: "No, Jiuyou Huangquan is too dangerous, we should wait until later!"

Hearing this, Tang Ling glanced at Medusa with some surprise. He really didn't know why this supposedly domineering Queen of the Snake Tribe would actually say such a sentence.

But when he thought about the rumors about the Nine Netherworld Nether Python Clan in Zhongzhou, he shook his head with a smile and said: "You don't know, although the current Jiuyou Earth Nether Python Clan's strength is not weak, it has already declined. Now.

The leader of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is only a one-star fighting saint. During our trip, the Nine Netherworld Python will not pose any threat to us at all."

"Just a one-star fighting saint..."

Medusa's heart twitched. In her opinion, this powerful man who was unbeatable was no longer worthy of recognition in Tang Ling's opinion.

However, precisely because of Tang Ling's words, her worries were relieved a lot.

But thinking of what she had said before, she asked curiously: "Since the strength of the Underworld Python clan has weakened, what is the purpose of the preparations you mentioned?"

"Demon Saint of the Underworld!" Tang Ling pondered for a moment, and then said it to Medusa word for word. Going to the Nine Nether Underworld, the two of them were going together, and Medusa would know his purpose sooner or later.

What's more, he also has absolute trust in Medusa. Only he who has known the future can know how loyal and trustful this cruel woman in front of him is to his friends and lovers.

The night gradually faded, and when Tang Ling walked out of the stone house on the hill, the sky was already covered with a faint hint of fish belly white.

"Refining the origin of the soul is slowing down. You must be careful about the negative emotions in it." After sending Tang Ling to the entrance of the mountain, under the dim light of the early morning, Medusa, who was concerned about Tang Ling, had a look on her face.

Light shine.

Tang Ling smiled and nodded, and said: "I don't know how long this retreat will take, but it won't take too long. You can walk around during this period. The human palace was destroyed, and the deputy palace master and

All the Heavenly Lords are dead, and the Soul Palace will have to live in peace for a while before going crazy for revenge."

"Forget it, the current situation is chaotic, it's better for me not to cause trouble for Burning Flame Valley." Medusa's eyes flashed a little, but in the end she shook her head.

"It's up to you, then I'll leave first..." Tang Ling said.

"good!"

Coming out of Medusa and approaching dawn in the depths of the Burning Flame Valley, one could already faintly hear the sounds of Chen Sheng, a disciple in the outer valley.

Seeing this, Tang Ling stopped delaying and jumped directly towards the bluestone courtyard.

Since the battle at the Rendian Hall, he had rested for several days, including the time spent on the road.

He had not recovered any injuries, but now he had reached his peak state, and it was time to prepare to absorb the source of his soul.

But when he returned to the small bluestone courtyard, he saw Tang Su leaning on the courtyard door, staring at him with a half-smile.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling asked in shock: "Mom, what are you doing?"

"You brat, you know who brought you up, right..." Tang Su didn't answer, but asked back with a smile.

Hearing this, Tang Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, spread his hands helplessly, and said, "I talked about a lot of things with Ancestor and Medusa, and we just ended it."

"Well... when you go to see Medusa late at night, do you really just talk about things?" Tang Su said with obvious disbelief.

Seeing this, Tang Ling rolled his eyes, stepped forward and pushed his mother's shoulders, walking towards the courtyard and said, "What else? You, these things in the valley are not enough for you to worry about!"

"Really?" Tang Su still didn't believe it. Based on her understanding of Medusa, which man could talk to her all night long?

"Mom! Who do you think your son is?" Tang Ling sighed and said.

Tang Su paused, looked back at Tang Ling's handsome face, and said with an extremely contemptuous expression: "Trash!"

"I……"

Tang Ling choked hard at these two words, but facing Tang Su, he couldn't resist her as lawlessly as he did when he was a child. After all, even if he had just been reborn at that time, he was only a fifteen-year-old boy.

A six-year-old boy.

"Tsk tsk...you..."

Seeing that Tang Ling had nothing to say, Tang Su sighed with half pride and half pity, shook off Tang Ling's hand pushing her, shook her head, turned around and walked out of the hospital.

"That girl Xian'er has already comforted you. During this period of time, you have to stay in seclusion in this courtyard. I will ask Xian'er to help you protect the law outside."

With that said, Tang Su waved his hands and walked slowly towards the distance.

However, while Tang Su walked away carefree, Tang Ling looked at the former's back speechlessly.

There are many words that are difficult to express even between mother and son.

Tang Ling may have been a little slow back then, but after so many years, how could he still be the same as before...