Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

It has been half a month since Mr. Yao of Wanyaozhai obtained the map of the Warcraft Mountains.

After traveling for a while, Tang Ling and Yun Yun gradually reached the outermost edge of the Warcraft Mountains.

During this period, more and more mercenaries were encountered. Although Yun Yun wore a veil on her face, which obscured her immortal appearance, the beauty of her bright eyes also attracted many people's attention.

It was only after passing through the Wolf Head Mercenary Group that Tang Ling exposed his fighting master aura during the march that these mercenaries put away their dirty thoughts.

However, as the two of them gradually approached Qingshan Town, Yun Yun became silent.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected the last blush of the western sky. Tang Ling sat under a giant tree and casually flipped the rabbit on the fire.

As time went on, a few drops of fat dripped down from the golden skin of the rabbit, and there was a popping sound in the fire.

Handing a rabbit leg to Yun Yun, watching the other party take it silently, with a look of loneliness still on his face, Tang Ling asked in confusion: "What's wrong? You've been feeling depressed these past few days?"

Biting the rabbit leg gently, Yun Yun felt quite depressed in response to Tang Ling's question. She was obviously very talented in cultivation, but how could she be so hopelessly stupid?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Yun Yun glanced at Tang Ling with her beautiful eyes, then lowered her head and silently ate her rabbit.

Tang Ling looked at Yun Yun who had no clue. He thought of the rumors he heard during the day and said with a smile: "It is said that if you tell the Yun Lan Sect about you, you can actually get a set of Xuan-level advanced martial arts and fighting skills, and there are several more."

A fifth-grade elixir, do you think I should go to Yunlan Sect to receive this award?"

"You can get these things if you send me back to the sect. Do you want to try it?" Yun Yun's originally silent eyes flashed with a light. Thinking of the other party's financial obsession, she raised her eyebrows and replied to Tang Ling.

"I'd better forget it, I still have things to do, and I don't have much time left!" Tang Ling shook his head gently.

More than eight months have passed since he obtained the heart of Chilong. There is only a little more than two years left before the agreed date, and it will take him more than two years just to get to the agreed place.

Furthermore, he would not dare to take such a big risk by sending Yun Yun back to Yunlan Sect.

Yun Yun's eyes darkened, but she didn't say anything more.

There was a sudden silence between the two of them. Tang Ling wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt two people intruding into his soul alert range.

Ever since he became proficient in mastering his soul power, Tang Ling had been leaving a line of soul perception within a ten-mile radius of himself when he was on the road and resting.

Although there were people passing by in the past, the speed was much worse than today. The most important thing is that the aura that broke in today was in the air.

Tang Ling frowned and probed with his soul power. The master of the aura appeared in his perception, a three-star wind-type Douwang and a one-star fire-type Douwang.

Furukawa paused as he moved forward, his fighting wings waving and hovering in mid-air.

Yun Leng on the side saw Furukawa stop, and also stopped his body. He looked at him curiously and asked: "Elder Furukawa, are you tired from the long flight? We might as well take a rest first. Since the young sect master has news, then we can

I’m not in a hurry for this day and a half.”

"Elder Yun Ling, we seemed to have broken into someone else's soul warning range just now." Furukawa unfolded his soul perception and said to him with some doubts.

"Soul alert range? But this is the outermost part of the Warcraft Mountains, and there are very few second-level Warcraft..."

A wave of probing soul swept across, Yun Leng choked back what he had not finished speaking, and looked at Furukawa with a look of shock in his eyes.

Although this soul wave was detected extremely secretly, its intensity was much more powerful than that of their sect leader Yun Shan, which made Yun Leng not shocked. Under normal circumstances, those with this level of soul intensity would be either a sixth-grade alchemist or a Dou Huang

The strong one above.

And the Yunlan Sect does not want to provoke either of these two.

Furukawa's expression also tightened. The strength of the other party's soul was even stronger than that of his fifth-grade alchemist, the Fighting King.

Furukawa's soul power enveloped Yun Leng and himself within a ten-foot radius, clasped his hands and said, "Junior Furukawa, I have no intention of intruding into the resting place of seniors. I also ask seniors to forgive me and my two offenses, and then we will retreat."

Tang Ling, who was holding the rabbit in his hand, had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that his secret investigations would be discovered by the other party. He immediately glanced at Yun Yun across from him and had some enlightenment in his heart.

It seems that when the two of them were on the road in the past half month, Yun Yun was discovered by someone, and she sent information back to Yunlan Sect for the advanced martial arts and fighting skills of the Xuan level.

However, although that Wind Element Fighting King Tang Ling is not, he is obviously the elder of Yunlan Sect. What happened to Furukawa? Has he already joined Yunlan Sect, or does Furukawa like Yun Yun now?

The corner of Tang Ling's mouth twitched, and the look he looked at Yun Yun became more and more strange. It wasn't until Yun Yun glared back angrily that he looked away. He continued to focus on Furukawa and the two, and his soul power no longer concealed it.

Yun Ling and Furukawa had no reaction when they saw each other, but the soul power that the other party released with all its strength was still locked on them. The two did not dare to move without permission, for fear of angering each other.

It would be better if the other party was a sixth-grade alchemist. With the two of them joining forces, there would be no problem in saving their lives. But if the other party was a strong Dou Zong expert, they would probably die without knowing how.

Looking at the two nervous people, Tang Ling felt funny in his heart. It turned out that his soul in the late mortal realm could still be of such use.

Thoughts swirling in his mind, he glanced at Yun Yun who was staring at him angrily across from him. Tang Ling pretended to be old and thought in front of Furukawa and the two of them: "Step back, I'm resting here tonight, don't disturb me again, otherwise...

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"Thank you for your kindness, senior!" The two Furukawa felt that the huge soul power around them disappeared. They looked at each other and saw relief in each other's eyes.

Without much communication, the two of them flashed and headed towards the rear.

According to the information they received, Yun Yun was heading towards the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountains along this route.

Since they couldn't proceed along the road tonight, in order to avoid missing Yun Yun, the two of them just took a rest for the night. After all, flying from Yun Lan Sect to this place was very tiring. If it weren't for Furukawa's recovery elixir, they would have exhausted their fighting energy long ago.

The two found an open space and landed. Furukawa took out two pills, took one himself, and handed the other to Yun Ling.

Yun Leng took it and began to restore his depleted fighting spirit.

"Elder Furukawa, do you think that one is an alchemist or a fighting emperor?" Yun Leng looked at Furukawa who had just finished refining the medicine.

"I'm not sure, but I think it's unlikely that he's an alchemist." Furukawa thought for a moment and replied in a deep voice.

"Why?"

"I felt a hint of ice in the opponent's soul power, which is completely different from the soul of the alchemist." Recalling the feeling when he faced that soul just now, Furukawa said in a deep voice.

Yun Leng seemed to have caught something in his mind when he heard this. His eyebrows kept furrowing tightly. After a while, an idea emerged in his heart.

After swallowing, Yun Leng looked at Furukawa and said dryly: "Could the person just now be the one who fought against the sect leader eight months ago?"