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Chapter 335 Xuantian Ice Wheel(1/3)

Outside the crater, the wind was raging and whining non-stop. In the stone pavilion not far from the crater, there were two old figures standing with their hands behind their backs.

On the top of Tianmu Mountain, time passes slowly like flowing water.

Several Dou Emperors who came from Dou Zong forces only stayed in the blood pool for three days before they left the pool one after another and went down to Tianmu Mountain.

Today is already the fifth day.

The core disciples in the four pavilions, as if they had agreed upon it, emerged from the blood-red liquid in the blood pool.

In five days, it would be absolutely impossible for these people to break through to Douzong. However, during this period, the energy of the Tianshan Blood Pool absorbed in their bodies was enough for them to complete a physical transformation.

One step closer to the realm of Douzong.

However, compared to the other four people, Mo Ling, who had already reached the half-step of Douzong before entering the blood pool, when he walked out of the blood pool, the ups and downs of his body attracted the attention of everyone near the crater.

look.

"Haha, congratulations. I think that after returning to Huangquan Pavilion, little friend Mo Ling will soon step into the realm of Douzong."

After sending the others away, Jin Shi looked at Mo Ling for a long time, and a smile appeared on his face.

Mo Ling didn't pay too much attention to Jin Shi's change in attitude. Instead, he searched around the blood pool and asked, "Senior Jin Shi, have my two friends come out?"

"Oh? Two friends?" Jin Shi frowned when he heard this, but after a moment, he said as if he suddenly realized, "You mean the young couple, right?"

Hearing Jin Shi's words, Mo Ling's heart twitched, but he nodded and said, "Exactly, have my two friends not come out of the pool of blood yet?"

Mo Ling, who had some understanding of Tang Ling's methods, would not think that the other party would stay in the blood pool for more than five days.

What's more, after coming out today, they didn't find each other in the crater. Mo Ling didn't believe that Tang Ling and Yun Yun would be the kind of people to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

"Haha, those two people left the blood pool yesterday and went down the back mountain..." To her surprise, Jin Shi shook his head and said with a pity in his tone.

"What? You went down the mountain yesterday?" Mo Ling was surprised when he heard this and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, is it possible that we two old guys will still lie to my little friend?" Jin Gu on the side raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said in a somewhat unkind voice.

Seeing this, Mo Ling could only apologize to the two of them, turned around and walked down the Tianmu Mountains with deep thoughts.

Beside the crater, Jin Shi Jin Gu and the other two saw Mo Ling leaving, and they all looked at the pool of blood that was several feet in size.

There, the blood-red monster liquid, even though it was absorbed a lot by the eight people, was still so bright and bright red.



After going down the mountain, while Mo Ling was thinking, she saw the elder of Huangquan Pavilion who brought her here - Hou Ming.

As a disciple of Mo Ling's grandfather Mo Yuan, Hou Ming can be said to be one of the few people in Huangquan Pavilion who still stands on the side of the Mo family.

Hou Ming and Mo Ling's parents were of the same generation, and it was under the recommendation of Mo Ling's father that he became a disciple of Mo Yuan.

Now, Hou Ming has become the strongest person in Mo Yuan's lineage, except Mo Yuan, and his strength has reached the level of Seven Star Douzong.

"Ling'er, what's wrong? I see the fluctuations in your aura, and I think if you go back to the pavilion to retreat for a while, you can break through the Douzong." Hou Ming saw Mo Ling's distracted look and asked softly.

As the granddaughter of his mentor and the daughter of his best friend, Hou Ming's concern for Mo Ling was genuine.

Although he knew in his heart that the decision made by Venerable Huangquan must be for the sake of Huangquan Pavilion, there was still some criticism from his position.

Now, it is only a matter of time before Mo Ling breaks through the Dou Emperor in the Tianshan Blood Pool. After arriving at the Douzong, it will undoubtedly be much easier to obtain his grandfather's lifelong fighting spirit.

Under such circumstances, seeing that there was no joy on Mo Ling's face, of course he was a little confused.

Suddenly hearing Hou Ming's voice, Mo Ling came back from his thoughts, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Uncle Hou, it's nothing..."

"Well! If you have anything to do, just come to me. Your uncle Hou has no other abilities, so I can still help you with this strength..." Seeing that Mo Ling didn't say anything, Hou Ming didn't go into details or feel dissatisfied.

It was a very cheerful smile.

"You know, if Ling'er is in trouble, she will definitely go to Uncle Hou." Mo Ling smiled sweetly at the former.

If there was anything that made her happy after returning to Huangquan Pavilion, it was only her grandfather and some of her grandfather's disciples.

Seeing Hou Ming, the two prepared to return to Huangquan Pavilion. During this period, Hou Ming was still beside Mo Ling, constantly telling the Dou Huang what to pay attention to when he broke through the Douzong.

Even though Mo Ling had already heard Mo Guang's explanation, he still listened with a smile in the face of this uncle's kindness.

However, while the two were walking and talking, Mo Ling's eyes swept over the figure in the distance and his eyebrows were raised in confusion.

Sensing Mo Ling's gaze, Hou Ming stopped talking and looked over.

When he saw those figures, he smiled and explained to Mo Ling: "You have met Lei Ming, the people from Fenglei Beige. That white-haired old man is Fei Tian, ​​the master of Beige."

"Fei Tian...Tian Leizi?" Recalling the name Fei Tian, ​​Mo Ling finally found the memory of this person in her memory. However, she was still a little confused and asked, "Didn't Lei Ming come down the mountain? Are they still there?

What are you doing here?"

"Hey, who knows! But that old guy Fei Tian seems to be looking for someone. He has been very mysterious. In the past few days when you didn't come out, he ignored me when he saw me." Hou Ming sneered and said

Said with contempt.

Also from the Fourth Pavilion, Hou Ming looked down upon Fei Tian's secretiveness. In addition, Fei Tian was much older than him, but his strength was only one star higher than him. He regarded the latter as

Naturally, he is even more disdainful.

However, Hou Ming was only focused on expressing his disdain, but did not notice the slight change in Mo Ling's face under the veil after hearing his words.

"Fei Tian, ​​Fenglei Pavilion, are they the ones causing trouble for Tang Ling?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but Mo Ling did not stop and followed Hou Ming past Fei Tian and his party.

On the other hand, when Fei Tian and his party saw Hou Ming leaving with Mo Ling, Fei Tian looked at Mo Ling's back thoughtfully.

"Pavilion Master, what should we do next? Are we going to capture those two people?" Yang Yong looked at Fei Tian, ​​his eyes filled with admiration.

After Lei Ming came down the mountain, the former just gave a rough description of Tang Ling and the two of them. He was deeply impressed by the two of them, and immediately determined that the man and woman he met on Tianmu Mountain were exactly a few months ago.

The two people who appeared in Jinjing City before.

Not long after Fei Tian arrived at Jinjing City, he was able to deduce that the two of them would rush to the Tianshan Blood Pool, which really impressed him from the bottom of his heart.

"Capture me? Can you kill the Crow King, or can I kill the Crow King?" Fei Tian glanced at Yang Yong coldly and spoke indifferently. His eyes were as if he were looking at an idiot.

The Crow King was a transformed monster comparable to the Seven Star Dou Sect. Although Fei Tian was sure of winning against the opponent, he did not have any confidence that he could kill the opponent.

A transformed flying monster, even if it possesses three thousand thunder phantom bodies, will never be able to catch up with it.

After hearing Fei Tian's words, Yang Yong also came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and kept blaming himself in his heart. Sure enough, after joining Fenglei Beige, Fei Tian's kindness to them in the past completely disappeared.

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"Let's go! That person is not our target, as long as we can get some benefits from it. Unless the master of the hall takes action, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep them at all." Fei Tian said deeply.

After looking at the top of the mountain, he turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

Seeing this, not only Yang Yong, Lei Ming and others were confused, even Mo Ling, who had already walked far away, was surprised when he noticed the situation here.

After meeting Fei Tian and others again, Mo Ling had no worries about Tang Ling's safety. According to Mo Guang, the being inside Tang Ling's body was much stronger than the two clan leaders of the Gold-Eating Rat Clan.

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Fei Tian was no more than an Eight-Star Douzong, so he was still far behind in dealing with Tang Ling and his party.

However, now that Fei Tian and his party have left, she is completely confused.

"Is it possible that Tang Ling and Yun Yun really left yesterday?"

"How is it possible? That boy Tang Ling is definitely still in the pool of blood! With the ice fighting energy in his body, as long as he doesn't want to come out, there will be no problem until he dies of old age." Hearing Mo Ling's doubts, Mo Guang denied it.

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"Uh..." Mo Ling was stunned when he heard this and said, "Isn't there still Yun Yun?"

"Hey, at first I thought there was something weird about that girl named Yun Yun. After you all came out today, I haven't seen that girl come out yet. I probably guessed where the fire attribute in her body came from." Mo Guang chuckled.

, said with full satisfaction.

"What is it?" Mo Ling said.

"What kind of power does the fire poison in the blood pool have? You girl should know that if you are not afraid of these fire poisons, you have a power that exceeds the Dou Huang's peak fighting spirit. Apart from strange fire, I can't think of anything else." Mo Guang said in a tone.

He said with emotion and some envy.

The strange fire not only makes alchemists crazy about it, but also has great attraction to other powerful people.

Yun Yun, a wind-type fighting emperor, can obtain a strange fire. If it spreads, I don't know how many powerful people will covet it.

"Strange fire..." Mo Ling looked at the top of Tianmu Mountain in shock, his red lips slightly opened under the veil, and he murmured subconsciously.

"Huh? Strange fire? Ling'er, why did you suddenly talk about the strange fire? Is it possible that you have news about the strange fire?" How could a Seven-Star Douzong not hear Mo Ling's murmur?

"Uncle Hou...how could I have news about the strange fire! Ling'er was just thinking that if there was a strange fire to protect her body, wouldn't it be possible to break through to Douzong directly in this blood pool?" Mo Ling's expression paused when he heard this.

, pretending to be helpless and speaking.

"Hey! Except for the fact that I know that Burning Flame Valley and Dan Pagoda have such things as strange fire, I have never heard of other things." Hou Ming sighed, then smiled and said, "But Ling'er, you don't have to worry,

Back in the pavilion, given your current situation, I will definitely give you enough pills to help you break through Douzong, and it will definitely not be much slower than in this Tianshan Blood Pool..."

"call!"

He secretly breathed a long sigh of relief and dealt with Hou Ming. Mo Ling naturally said no more, but he was still a little confused about the actions of Fei Tian and others.

Similarly, among Fei Tian and his party behind them, some people could not hold back and asked their doubts.
To be continued...
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