Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Xiao Yan did not stay here. After taking a look at the style of the building, he rushed in one direction under the guidance of Yao Chen.

Without using the Dou Qi wings, the energy of heaven and earth echoed his every move and held him up in the air.

Is this Dou Zong? It is completely different from the previous level, and even the world he saw seems to have changed... Xiao Yan flew while feeling the mystery of this realm.

Soon, he came to the nearest big city, suppressed the shadow of the space wormhole in his heart, and entered the wormhole.

It is too slow to find someone alone, and it would be a better choice to rely on the power of Xingyun Pavilion.

Xingyun Pavilion is different from the other three pavilions in the four square pavilions. It has always been mysterious, and few people know the specific location of its sect.

With the help of several space wormholes, Xiao Yan spent more than a month to reach the southern region of Zhongzhou and stopped at the outskirts of Tianxing Mountain Range.

Xingyun Pavilion is located in Tianxing Mountain Range. He followed Yao Chen's instructions and rushed in a certain direction for dozens of minutes.

"Stop." Yao Chen's voice sounded in his heart.

Xiao Yan looked at the forest below, with a slightly surprised look on his face. With his current realm, if there was a space around him that was isolated by a space lock created by a Dou Zun, he would be able to see it at a glance.

Yao Chen's illusory soul emerged from the bone flame ring, and he took out a jade pendant with a smile and slowly sent it out. The jade pendant burst into dazzling starlight, and the space in front of him also distorted.

He explained: "The Star Meteorite Pavilion is protected by a formation. This Star Meteorite formation is not man-made, but naturally formed. I discovered this at the beginning, and I was inspired to build the Star Meteorite Pavilion."

After opening the entrance, Yao Chen put away the jade pendant, returned to the bone flame ring, and whispered: "Let's go and meet my old friend."

Xiao Yan did not hesitate and stepped into it immediately.

He only felt that the light and shadow flashed in front of him, and the stars moved. A tall and majestic mountain appeared between the endless forest. On the mountain, some buildings could be vaguely seen.

Shortly after Xiao Yan entered the Xingyu space, a dozen white cranes flew from the distant mountain peaks, led by a woman in green, with a pretty face and quite majestic.

"Who is coming?" The green-dressed woman asked in a serious tone.

"I am Xiao Yan, and I have come to visit Venerable Feng on the orders of my master." Xiao Yan bowed.

"Your teacher is..."

"Venerable Yao, Yao Chen."

Upon hearing this name, the green-dressed woman widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Your teacher is Venerable Yao?"

Then, she hurriedly said: "Come with me... I am Mu Qingluan, the disciple of Venerable Feng."

She knew how much her teacher missed Venerable Yao, to the point of not wanting to eat or drink.

He was looking for the trace of that person all day long, and even put aside a lot of the affairs of Xingyu Pavilion.

Since Xiao Yan did not produce more evidence, Mu Qingluan was still slightly wary of him and kept a certain distance along the way.

Arriving at the main hall of Xingyun Pavilion, Mu Qingluan led Xiao Yan to walk in quickly. After several turns, they entered a study room with elegant decoration.

Xiao Yan stopped, and Mu Qingluan walked into the study room.

In the study room, an old man with long hair draped over his shoulders, wearing a green shirt and long hair draped over his shoulders, with a somewhat free and easy temperament, was holding a brush and writing something on a piece of paper on the table.

"Qingluan, didn't I tell you to be calm when doing things? You, you didn't even knock when you entered my study room... You are in a hurry, why do you feel like you are back..." Feng Xian shook his head and said helplessly.

"Teacher, someone claims to be the disciple of Medicine Venerable and came to visit on his orders."

"What? Where is he?" The brush fell on the table with a click, and Feng Xian stood up suddenly. The movement was so big that it even knocked the desk backwards and made a creaking sound.

Before Mu Qingluan could answer, he sensed Xiao Yan outside and disappeared in a flash.

You are more anxious than me... Mu Qingluan muttered in her heart.

Xiao Yan felt a flash in front of his eyes, and saw an old man in green clothes looking at him excitedly:

"You said you are Yao Chen's apprentice, do you have any proof?"

As soon as Feng Xian finished speaking, another slightly old voice sounded:

"Is it enough to be the proof?"

Yao Chen's illusory soul body emerged from the bone inflammation ring, looking at Feng Xian with a smile, and a trace of joy of reunion flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I knew you wouldn't die so easily!" Feng Xian laughed. Although Yao Chen in front of him was just a soul body, as long as the soul was still there, there was still hope.

"This is my new apprentice Xiao Yan, and also my closed disciple." Yao Chen introduced to Feng Xian.

"Huh? Dou Zong? You are worthy of being the apprentice of this old guy. You didn't embarrass your master." Feng Xian looked at Xiao Yan and praised.

Then, he said to Mu Qingluan: "Qingluan, take Xiao Yan to the sect, I will talk to this old guy."

Xiao Yan looked at Yao Chen, who nodded and said: "Go."

After they left, Yao Chen and Feng Xian entered the study and exchanged what had happened in the past few years.

After listening to Yao Chen's narration, Feng Xian was furious: "Han Feng, the traitor who betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors, I knew he had a problem. If I catch him, I will make him live a life worse than death."

Yao Chen's expression was a little complicated, and he shook his head and said: "He is dead. I personally burned his soul with the bone spirit cold fire."

"Humph, he got it easy." Feng Xian snorted coldly. Then, looking at Yao Chen, he said solemnly:

"I will take care of the things you mentioned, don't worry.

"For the medicinal materials required for the Bone-Resulting and Blood-melting Pill, I remember that there is one in the Dieffenbachia Lingvine medicinal material library...

"The blood elf demon fruit is not a problem. I will go to the Dan Domain in a few days to have a look... I will definitely find it there.

"I will send people to the Northern Territory to look for your apprentice's companion, the Little Medical Immortal.

"As for Xiao Meng...it's a bit troublesome. It's not easy to save people from the Soul Palace.

"But I will try my best... I just happened to destroy one of their branches, so I will take it as revenge for you old guy!"

Yao Chen nodded: "Sorry to trouble you, but as for the Soul Palace, it's good if it can save people. As for other things, don't force it. Their strength is too terrifying."

Feng Xian took Yaochen to the Xingyun Pavilion's medicinal material warehouse and found some things that could restore the soul.

Yaochen started refining medicine to restore his condition. His soul has been severely depleted. In the original book, Yao Tianhuo's soul can compete with the Eight Star Douzong after its recovery, but Yao Chen's soul power will only be stronger!

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If he recovers completely, he can hold on to Dou Zun with his soul alone.

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After the exchange between Yao Chen and Feng Xian ended, Xiao Yan found Yao Chen and said, "Teacher, I am here to recuperate peacefully. I will go to the Northern Territory to look for the little medical fairy."

After Yao Chen thought for a while, he smiled and said: "Okay, so to speak, you have been under my guidance and have enough experience. You should get used to walking around the world alone."

A Douzong can occupy a place even in Central Continent. As long as you don't provoke those first-rate forces with Dou Zun at their command, you can do well.

Looking at Xiao Yan who has grown up, Yao Chen also feels a sense of loss... The young eagle will eventually leave his wings and fly alone.

So Xiao Yan went to the Northern Territory alone.

Facts have proved that Yao Chen underestimated Xiao Yan's ability to cause trouble. On the first day he arrived in the Northern Region, he had a conflict with Fenglei Pavilion...

A beautiful figure riding a colorful giant crane stopped in front of Xiao Yan:

"Stop, what is in your Najie? Why does it give me a familiar feeling? Hand over the Najie and let me see."

Feng Qing'er felt a fleeting and vague fluctuation from Xiao Yan's acceptance ring.

Xiao Yan looked at the beautiful but mentally ill woman in front of him as if he was a fool: "Who are you?"

This unruly and arrogant look reminded him of Nalan Yanran... No, the person in front of him was even more outrageous than Nalan Yanran.

"I'm Feng Qing'er." She raised her chin slightly and responded proudly.

As the top genius of the younger generation of Fenglei Pavilion, Feng Qing'er is also well-known in Central Continent, especially in the northern region of Central Continent, the territory of Fenglei Pavilion.

However, Xiao Yan's bumpkin from the countryside didn't have much knowledge and showed a look of disdain: "Feng Qing'er? Who is it? I've never heard of it."

Feng Qing'er's forehead jumped. Under Xiao Yan's eyes, she felt like a self-proclaimed clown.

The sturdy, shirtless man walking with Feng Qing'er asked in a low voice: "Qing'er, what did you sense?"

"I'm not sure, but I feel that there may be something from my clan in his ring." Feng Qing'er replied softly.

Feng Qing'er is a member of the Demon Phoenix clan of the Warcraft family. What can cause her reaction is naturally the two drops of blood essence obtained from the mummy of the Black Horn Domain Warcraft that Xiao Yan has not yet refined.

The shirtless man hesitated for a moment. Although it was quite offensive to check someone else's ring, he had to intervene because it concerned the Sky Demon Phoenix clan.

He said to Xiao Yan: "This little friend, I am the Pavilion Master of the West Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion. Qing'er said that she sensed something related to her clan from your Na Ring...

"Because the remains of our ancestors may be involved, please cooperate. If this is a misunderstanding, I would like to apologize."

Xiao Yan said with an unhappy expression: "If there is, so what? Just take it away if you want to show off your teeth in vain? Even if there are relics from your ancestors, they were obtained from transactions between me and others. Now they are mine... and it's just Her attitude, huh..."

Feng Qing'er's eyes turned cold and she said coldly: "You dare to touch even my clan's things. I think you are tired of living."

The Master of the West Pavilion said: "My little friend, don't make any mistake. Qing'er is a member of the Tianyaohuang clan. Their clan will relentlessly pursue anyone who gets their hands on the bodies of their clan members."

Xiao Yan suddenly realized...it turned out to be those two drops of blood essence.

Feng Qing'er said with a hint of threat: "There is no need to check your Najie in detail, as long as you stand there and don't move, I will use the secret method, and the things inside will resonate with my bloodline.

"Boy, if you hand it over now, since you don't know about it, I can let it go. But if I find out later, don't blame me for being ruthless."

How can you give up something you already have because of a few words of threats from others? Moreover, Feng Qing'er's attitude really disgusted him... Xiao Yan said sarcastically: "I have no obligation to cooperate with you."

The battle broke out. The West Pavilion Master was so powerful that Xiao Yan was still no match for him even if he used the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire. As a last resort, he used Three Thousand Thunderbolts, so the West Pavilion Master started to chase him.

Just by secretly learning Fenglei Pavilion's secret skills, Fenglei Pavilion would have enough reason to take action against him!