Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

Tang Ling and Ning Weilan walked around the woods of the college. After struggling for so long, they finally found a place to stay.

During today's dinner, the nine Shrek monsters all drank some wine, but not much. The two were used to walking together after dinner. In fact, their relationship was now very subtle. They never mentioned it again after that day.

The surrounding air suddenly became a little cool, and Hei Ming patted Tang Ling's body with his paws.

"You should go back first, someone is looking for me." Tang Ling glanced not far away, and then said to Ning Weilan.

Although Ning Weilan was a little worried, she still nodded, "Be careful."

"Ah."

He walked forward. With green hair, green eyes, green nails, and cold and evil snake-like eyes, he was none other than the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo he had seen this morning.

"You're here." Tang Ling said coldly.

Dugu Bo didn't say anything. He held Tang Ling up with one hand. After a blur, he came to a cave-like place.

"You are really rough." Tang Ling patted the dust on his clothes and glanced at him. With Hei Ming following him, Tang Ling was not worried about this titled Douluo.

"Your name is Tang Ling? Soul Sect?" Dugu Bo crossed his arms and leaned against the stone wall, frowning slightly.

"Is there a problem?" Tang Ling also imitated him and leaned back, feeling a little lazy and lowering his eyes.

"Are you really the Lord of Shura Hall? That alchemy wizard?" Dugu Bo exuded a cold aura, and he had the illusion that if Tang Ling dared to lie, he would immediately kill someone.

Tang Ling chuckled lightly, "Is my identity important? Or do you need me to help you with something? After all, it is directly under the Shura Palace and it is hard to find a single pill." For Dugu Bo, he has grasped his opportunity, which can also be said to be inevitable. .

Dugu Bo laughed strangely, "As a titled Douluo, what else do I want from a junior like you?"

His green eyes looked at Tang Ling. He was indeed interested in Tang Ling's identity, the Lord of the Shura Palace. Even he didn't know his strength. It was a mysterious symbol. A soul sect said that he was the Lord of the Shura Palace. Dugu Bo was naturally skeptical, but Tang Ling's attitude was not at all what a thirteen-year-old child should be.

"That's not what you said when you exchanged elixirs with me in Shura Hall." Tang Ling's fingers tapped the wall rhythmically, his golden eyes extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

Dugu Bo's pupils trembled, could he really be that? Shura Palace promised that this matter would not be spread outside...

Dugu Bo's eyes suddenly glowed with green light. He just raised his hand slightly, and a strong pressure made Tang Ling unable to move. No matter how strong he was, he was still powerless against the titled Douluo, at least for now.

Hei Ming, who had squinted his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, ran down, and let out a wolf howl. Then his body kept colliding with him, and he passed Dugu Bo before narrowly stopping.

It slowly lowered its head, looking down at Dugu Bo with those dark yellow eyes, exuding a vague aura, almost directly suppressing Dugu Bo's pressure.

Dugu Bo suddenly broke into a cold sweat. This soul beast definitely had a hundred thousand years of cultivation.

Tang Ling patted Hei Ming and said, "Every time it rains on a cloudy day, you will have a numb and itchy feeling on both sides of your body, and it will gradually get stronger. It occurs once at noon and once at midnight. With your current situation, you should have enough time each time. It lasts for more than an hour, and every late night, around midnight, you will have a pinprick-like tingling on the top of your head and heart, and your whole body will convulse, for at least half an hour."

Dugu Bo's mind sank. At this time, he could no longer treat Tang Ling as a child. A person who could build the Shura Palace into an orderly building with its current scale and such an astonishing talent had such a mentality that was by no means an ordinary person's. Comparable.

"It's poisoned to the bone, do you need me to say anything more? And your granddaughter, I'm sure she won't live as long as you." Tang Ling leaned against Hei Ming.

Dugu Bo frowned, "Do you have a way to help Yanyan detoxify?" He did not deny that the temptation to help his granddaughter detoxify was big enough.

"You care about your granddaughter." Tang Ling raised an eyebrow.

Dugu Bo didn't answer, but looked straight at him with his green eyes, waiting for his next words.

"Her poison is not difficult, but your poison requires a little effort." Tang Ling didn't waste any time and raised his hand to throw him a bottle of elixir.

Dugu Bo took it with a wave of his hand and looked at the small bottle in his hand, "Use this to detoxify?"

"Of course not. It can only help you relieve pain. If you want to cure your poison, you can't just rely on drugs."

"If you can really remove the poison from me and my granddaughter, I can promise to do three things for you, three things that will not violate my bottom line." Dugu Bo is a smart man, and there is no such thing as a pie in the world.

Tang Ling curled up his lips and said, "The lives of you and your granddaughter are worth your three promises?"

"You have to know, these are just three promises from Titled Douluo." Dugu Bo snorted coldly.

"You also need to know that you may not be able to give me what I, Shura Palace, want."

Dugu Bo frowned. What Tang Ling said was not unreasonable. For a huge sect like Shura Palace, and with the strength of three titled Douluo, he did not lack many things.

Before Dugu Bo could speak, Tang Ling spoke up first, "Four promises, I won't take advantage of you. I will help him prepare the soul bones your granddaughter needs. The vintage quality is guaranteed."

Dugu Bo was stunned, help prepare the soul bones? If it was the promise from Soul Sect Tang Ling, he would naturally snort, but if it was the promise from Master Shura Hall, he would almost subconsciously say, "Deal."

Tang Ling glanced at him and didn't say anything. He would choose to help him. He also knew his temperament over the years. Although he was not a good person. He did whatever he wanted to kill and it was all based on his preference, but he kept his promise very well. , this was very similar to his previous life, so he was happy to help him, and Poison Douluo's four promises were still of some use.

"I need to prepare your body specially for you. I will write down the medicinal materials. You..."

"I have the medicinal ingredients, no need to prepare." Perhaps he was eager to detoxify, Dugu Bo obviously believed Tang Ling's identity, and he didn't have any unnecessary words.

He turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave. Tang Ling turned over and sat on Hei Ming.

Dugu Bo climbed up the mountain road as if he were walking on flat ground. It seemed that he was walking very slowly, but every step he took was ten meters away, and the distance of each step was extremely even. In the process of climbing, the whole person seemed to be walking very slowly. Like rising vertically.

Hei Ming followed leisurely.

On the top of the mountain, there was an inverted cone-shaped mountain col in front of them. The top of the mountain where they were located was on the edge of the mountain col. Thick heat was rising from the mountain col. The heat was very humid and had a bit of the unique smell of sulfur.

"Oh? There are also hot springs?" Tang Ling asked, not too surprised. I have to say that this place is very good.

"Ah."

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