Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 192 Fire Dance's Challenge

Tang Ling didn't answer, but stared at the ripples in the teacup. In the teacup, he seemed to see the past, the days when he and Zhu Zhuqing were in the Panlong Great Forest.

That period of time was the most difficult, almost every day encountered all kinds of dangers, and the soul beasts were also hunted down by strong men from the Zhu family.

Fighting and fleeing were almost all of Tang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing's experiences in the Panlong Great Forest.

But Tang Ling didn't regret it, because there he met Zhu Zhuqing, one of the two favorite women in his life.

"Bitter before sweet? That's a good idea." Tang Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, then suddenly raised his head to look at Di Yan who was silent, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Have another drink."

"..." The corners of Di Yan's mouth twitched, "Do you think you're drinking? Have another drink?" He said, but his hands were not slow, and he poured Tang Ling another glass.

There was still hot air floating on the teacup, and the temperature was still lukewarm.

"You are the only one who can get the former Heavenly Dao to pour tea for you." Di Yan teased, sipping the warm tea in his teacup.

"Really? That's really an honor." Tang Ling smiled, lowered his head and took another sip of the emerald green tea in the teacup. The bitterness filled his taste buds again. His deep black pupils closed slightly, feeling the changes in his taste buds , the process of gradually changing from bitter to sweet.

Xiao Wu's playful appearance and the appearance of asking him to comb her hair that night flashed through her mind, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the sweetness in her mouth seemed to become even sweeter.

Di Yan curled his lips, looking at the sweet smile on Tang Ling's mouth, he suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart.

My age is probably older than this continent, and I have been working hard for the balance in the universe all my life, so I don't have any extra time to do things that I thought were a waste of time.

I didn't expect that after becoming a remnant soul, I would be a little envious.

Thinking of this, Di Yan suddenly didn't want to talk to Tang Ling anymore. Out of sight and out of mind, he disappeared here and returned to the Emperor's Realm.

When Tang Ling opened his eyes, he saw Di Yan staring at him coldly, and then disappeared without a sound.

Tang Ling was a little puzzled by Di Yan's stare. He tossed his long hair, and silently put the celadon tea set that was still on the coffee table into the moonlit night.

As the sun sets, the darkness swallows the light, the stars twinkle in the sky, and the full moon scatters pieces of moon-white light in the sky, covering the earth with a moon-white tulle.

Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, and Ziyou lay on Tang Ling's lap. Streams of pure aura transformed into soul power entered Tang Ling's body, and Tang Ling's mind sank into his dantian.

There are still two diamond-shaped crystals in the dantian, but the white light cluster in one of the diamond-shaped crystals has disappeared, leaving only a dull diamond-shaped body without any brilliance.

The other rhomboid crystal has also changed a lot. The golden flame burning in it has become more pure. The looming seal in the golden flame is still crumbling bit by bit. The seal has already collapsed by one-fifth.

Even so, the overflowing power still made Tang Ling feel a little frightened, but it was not as serious as when the third-ring soul master was back then.

Tang Ling's guess was correct. Strengthening the seal was a wrong idea. The most perfect solution was to let his body adapt to this tyrannical force.

Tang Ling's figure disappeared into the dantian, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Tang Ling's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is huge. No, it can't be described as big. It should be described as vast. That's the most correct way to describe it.

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of ordinary people is light blue or colorless, but Tang Ling's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is golden, like an endless golden ocean.

There are golden particles floating on the ocean, like stars shining with light.

And on top of this golden ocean, there is a pair of black and white yin and yang Taiji diagrams, each occupying one side of the world. The Taiji diagram is slowly rotating. With the rotation of the Taiji diagram, there will be an extra white star in the sea of ​​consciousness. The white particles floated in the golden ocean, and were then absorbed by the floating and shining golden particles one by one.

Those white particles were Di Yan's memory, and those golden particles were the mental power that Tang Ling could use now.

Whenever Tang Ling's mental power absorbed Di Yan's memory, there would be an extra memory in Tang Ling's mind. When the Tai Chi diagram spinning in the air collapsed and disappeared, this situation would disappear.

The memories absorbed by Tang Ling's mental power will not affect Tang Ling, but will help Tang Ling temper his mental power invisibly.

Those floating golden particles seem to have gathered into a golden river, and the huge spiritual power in it is comparable to the eight-ring Contra or even the first-time Nine-ring Title Douluo.

Tang Ling stared at the slowly rotating Taiji diagram in the air, and his body slowly disappeared into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Tang Ling's eyes slowly opened, feeling the back of his hand being licked by something wet, looking down, he saw Ziyou licking his hand.

Tang Ling picked Ziyou up easily, put it on his shoulder, got off the bed, and opened the curtains that blocked the moonlight.

The moonlight scattered, covering the floor with a moon-white tulle.

Through the window, Tang Ling saw a girl with fiery red short hair, dressed in fiery red like a ball of fire burning in the dark night.

Perhaps because he sensed Tang Ling's gaze, he finally lowered his hand that was raised and lowered again and again. He looked at the window on the second floor, and met a pair of black pupils that were still so conspicuous and attractive in the dark.

The breeze blew gently, blowing up her skirt, and her short fiery red hair danced gently in the breeze.

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The door was opened, Tang Ling stepped aside and said to Huo Wu, "Come in."

Huo Wu pursed her lips, clenched her little hands slightly, and then walked into the room with stiff steps.

The lights in the house were lit, and the soft light illuminated the room. Huo Wu sat on the sofa a little restrained, while Tang Ling sat on the window sill. He didn't look at Huo Wu, but stared at the night sky. Frequently twinkling stars.

Feeling the gradually becoming awkward atmosphere made Huo Wu very uncomfortable.

It took a long time before Tang Ling looked away from the starry sky, and looked at Huo Wu who was sitting on the sofa a little restrained. Tang Ling felt a little confused by Huo Wu's restrained appearance: "This is your Blazing Academy, you Why do I feel like you are... a little uncomfortable?"

The corner of Huo Wu's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Ziyou lying on Tang Ling's shoulder, no, to be precise, it should be placed on the two clusters of white flames burning above Ziyou's head.

(End of this chapter)