Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

In the early morning, the red sun rises.

Tang Ling put on his mother's jade and controlled his cultivation to that of a three-star fighter.

That's right, after eating yesterday, he broke through from a two-star fighter to a three-star fighter!

With a few pieces of clothing on his back, Tang Ling put away the loose items left behind by his mother. Then he closed the aura-concealing formation in the room, took out the fourth-order magic core that still had half of its energy, and wrapped it in silk cloth.

Put it into the ring hidden in your arms.

I looked back at the home where I had lived for sixteen years and eight months, feeling more and more reluctant to leave it. I just stood there blankly at the door of the room without moving for a long time.

After a long time, the red clouds in the east completely disappeared, and the sun had turned golden. Tang Ling slowly came back to his senses when he felt a warmth from the sun coming from his body.

"Mom, my son is gone. He is going to the Warcraft Mountains now. I don't know when my son will return. I hope you can bless your son all the best!"

After saying this, Tang Ling tightened the baggage on his shoulders, locked the courtyard door, and walked towards the south exit of the town without looking back.

Walking on the street, Tang Ling, who had lived in the town for sixteen years, clearly felt that the atmosphere in the town today was slightly different from the past.

There was a somewhat tense and depressing atmosphere over the entire town.

The usually lazy garrison disciples of the Yunlan Sect would not go out to patrol the town until the afternoon. But today, there were Yunlan Sect disciples standing guard and patrolling at every street corner and at the entrance of every street.

Looking at the exit of the town in the distance, several Yunlan Sect disciples kept scanning the passers-by with their eyes, making Tang Ling feel a little guilty for no reason.

Following the scattered flow of people out of the town, Tang Ling couldn't help but feel relieved. Although he didn't know why the interrogation was so strict today, it had nothing to do with him, so it was fine.

At the critical moment of this plan, Tang Ling couldn't help but worry about gains and losses, and lost some of his usual composure.

As soon as they walked out of the town, they saw Publicis and Yang Heng sitting on a bluestone in the square outside the town. There was also a young man standing beside them. I thought this was the person Yang Heng was looking for.

One of them was in his mid-twenties, with slightly short hair. His face was a little long and narrow, but also handsome. His eyes were sharp, but the circles under his eyes were slightly dark, and he looked a little tired. This person was Liang Jing, whom he had met several times yesterday.

The other person had a kind face and was a little fat. He had a flattering smile on his face and was talking to Publicis. When he saw Tang Ling walking towards them, a glimmer of light flashed in his small eyes.

Publicis noticed the obese young man's reaction and turned around to see Tang Ling approaching.

He waved to Tang Ling and said happily: "My dear nephew, you have kept me waiting for so long. Come on, let me introduce you."

Tang Ling bowed his hands to several people, and after a few confessions and pleasantries, he learned the identity of the other young man.

Sun Tao, the Eight-Star Fighter.

The strength is slightly lower than the initial strength of the nine-star fighter Liang Jing on the other side.

Tang Ling bowed his hand to Sun Tao again, but felt relieved in his heart.

Publicis, Six Star Fighter.

Yang Heng, three-star fighting master.

Liang Jing, the Nine Star Fighter.

Sun Tao, the Eight-Star Fighter.

In addition, Tang Ling himself is actually a seven-star fighter. The strength of this team can be said to be luxurious in Lanshan Town.

The two men at Publicis only asked two of their subordinates to follow them. To be honest, it was a bit beyond Tang Ling's expectation. After all, this trip went deep into the Warcraft Mountains, and the round trip could take at least three months or at most half a year. It was too little to bring only two subordinates.

some.

He didn't know what the Yang brothers were planning, but Tang Ling felt much more relaxed.

This trip into the mountains, considering the information left by Mother Tang, is much better than walking around blindly, but we still have to bypass the territory of several high-level monsters on the way.

The advantage of having fewer people is that it is easier to hide your own aura. What's more, the four people in front of you are also experts who have been in the Warcraft Mountains for many years.

After looking at the sky, Tang Ling took the initiative and said, "Uncles, it's getting late now. How about we set off now?"

"Oh, there's no rush!" After hearing Tang Ling's words, Yang Heng waved his hand and said to him with a smile, "Nephew Tang, do you know why these Yun Lan disciples in our Lanshan Town today are different from the past?

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Tang Ling, who originally thought that the others must be in a hurry to set off, couldn't help but be slightly startled when he heard this.

He was also very curious about the strangeness in Lanshan Town today. Thinking about Deacon Yunqiu who was vaguely related to the Mad Lion Mercenary Group, Tang Ling had some ideas in his mind.

Seeing that Tang Ling was thinking without speaking, Yang Heng didn't care. He stood up and leaned close to Tang Ling's ear, pointing to the Yunlan Sect's headquarters near the exit of the town.

"Today, nephew, you came out late, but you didn't miss a big scene!"

"Oh? I wonder what kind of big scene this is? Even my uncle said that?" Tang Ling was curious and asked.

At this time, Sun Tao on the other side sighed: "You are a strong fighter!"

Tang Ling's face darkened when he heard this. What the hell? Just when he was about to enter the mountain, a strong Dou Wang suddenly came to Lanshan Town. A Dou King came to this town, and its purpose was related to the Warcraft Mountains.

Tang Ling sighed helplessly, hoping that this powerful Dou Wang would not go in the same direction as them!

Yang Heng saw Tang Ling's expression and knew what he was worried about.

Smiling, he patted Tang Ling on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "My dear nephew, you are overthinking it! Today, this powerful Dou Wang came with several young men and women. One of them, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, although she couldn't see through Xiu,

But I think it’s just for training, and it should be different from our purpose.”

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In the Jia Ma Empire, a sixteen or seventeen year old girl, even if she is a genius, cannot reach the level of Dou Wang now.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling slowly exhaled a breath, and the pressure in his heart suddenly felt much lighter.

However, Tang Ling suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the Yunlan Sect's station.

The Yunlan Sect's station in Lanshan Town is located on the east side of the southern exit of the town. The main function of this station is to monitor the movements of high-level Warcraft deep in the Warcraft Mountains.

At this time, it was at the entrance of the Yunlan Sect's residence.

A middle-aged man walked out first, and a girl beside him was half a step behind. Yun Oak, the usually common resident deacon, was behind the two of them, bowing his waist and saying something respectfully.

The girl wore a moon-white gown with wide sleeves and a tight fit. A golden waistband outlined slender lines on her waist. Judging from her sixteen or seventeen-year-old age, her delicate body was already slightly slim.

Wearing a golden hairband on her forehead, three thousand jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, hanging to her waist and abdomen. The girl's face was not visible under the white gauze, but her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised.

, his eyes are like rippling clear springs, blinking slightly, showing that the owner must be in a very good mood.

As if aware of the attention of the people around her, the girl blinked her eyes and hid slightly behind the middle-aged man.

Feeling the strangeness of the girl, the middle-aged man raised his eyes and glanced around. When he saw the sight of the mercenaries surrounding him, his face sank, and he swept out with an aura that was far stronger than that of the powerful fighting spirit.

Feeling the unbridled and surging momentum, the mercenaries who used to hang out in Lanshan Town all looked away in fear, fearing that they would offend this powerful Dou Wang and cause unreasonable disaster.

Tang Ling turned slightly to avoid King Dou's gaze, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

In the nearly seventeen years since he was reincarnated in this Dou Qi Continent, this was the first time he had seen a plot character so close.