Douluo's sun and moonlight

What came into view was not as big as Mingde Hall in Xu Lanqing's imagination. At least when he looked up, he could vaguely see the end. Judging from the scale, it was at least tens of thousands of square meters.

The six sides are all made of silver-white metal walls, about 20 meters high, and many experimental tables and seemingly scrapped soul guides are scattered on the ground.

Unlike Mingdetang, which mainly produces soul tools, this place is more like a research institute.

The most conspicuous thing was the huge monster in the middle of the base, Xu Lanqing was attracted by it as soon as he swept his eyes.

It looks like a human as a whole, and its surface is an unknown silver-white metal. It is 15 meters high, and if it is higher, it can reach the ceiling.

It has no face, and its appearance is very simple, like a mannequin magnified countless times.

Xu Lanqing's pupils dilated. This is... a humanoid soul guide?

It should be the original template. It would be great if it could be made into a mecha like Gundam. Which man doesn't have a mecha dream?

In this empty underground base, there were not many people to be seen, only a dozen people were discussing fiercely under the humanoid soul guide, and Kong Deming was in the middle of the crowd.

Xu Lanqing followed the guards and approached, and he saw clearly that these people were all elderly people, and those who were a little younger, who looked to be in their fifties or sixties, must be older in actual age.

The heated discussions did not stop because of the appearance of Xu Lanqing and the guards, as if they had not been discovered, and even intensified.

Kong Deming pulled away and came to Xu Lanqing.

"Lan Qing, are you back?"

He looked at Xu Lanqing with deep doubts in his eyes:

"You didn't get a soul ring? Besides, your martial soul?"

Xu Lanqing had no choice but to say the matter again, and the guard next to him turned and left after completing the task.

"Is there such a thing?"

Kong Deming was amazed. He put his hand on Xu Lanqing's wrist and searched with his soul power. The result was the same as that of Jing Hongchen, and he found nothing wrong.

"Are you really sure? In fact, I'm not sure if the ancestral land can help you. We know too little about martial arts. Without experiments, everything is just speculation, and the results may even become different." Worse."

Kong Deming stared at Xu Lanqing with a heavy voice.

Xu Lanqing said equally seriously: "I've already made up my mind, it's better to give it a go than just sit and wait."

"In that case, I won't say much, just follow me."

"Yes."

Kong Deming walked towards the end of the base, and after reaching the wall, he operated on it, and a passage slowly opened on the wall to both sides.

The strange thing is that this passage turned out to be black, not the kind of black without light, but a black mirror as calm as the surface of water.

"This is one of the ancestral lands of the royal family. Unlike other ancestral lands, it is actually a separate small space. You can enter as long as you pass through the mirror," Kong Deming explained.

It turned out to be a separate space?

Xu Lanqing was surprised for a moment, and then calmed down. The world is so big, there will always be some unexpected things, and he still holds a plane of undead, although it is nothing now.

However, he looked at Kong Deming, who was standing beside him peacefully, and had no intention of going in at all, so he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Teacher, won't you go in with me?"

Kong Deming shook his head and continued to explain: "This space can only be entered by those whose martial soul has awakened Zihuang Tianlong. Others can't enter at all. It has been tens of thousands of years since the royal family discovered him, and they have tried countless methods. , and finally came to such a result.

Although your martial soul was devoured and mutated into a golden dragon, it still retains some of the destructive power of the Zihuang Tian Mie Long, so it is still possible to enter. "

Xu Lanqing's face darkened, something bad happened.

Originally thought that there was at least one big boss who could follow around, but now he has become a loner.

He stared at the black mirror, suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Brother Sanhuang's martial soul is also Zihuang Destroyer Dragon. Has he ever entered?"

"This is exactly what I'm going to tell you next. The Third Highness did go in. Before he went in, his leg was forced to be amputated due to an accident. His strength plummeted, and his body was even weaker.

As a result, after he came out of the ancestral land, his cultivation base not only did not continue to decrease, but increased significantly, and not only him, but also some people who have entered in history have similar experiences, this is what I said, maybe it can help your reason.

Of course, there are also many examples of failure. As for the end of failure, I don't think I need to explain further. "

Well, at least it's good news, Xu Lanqing comforted himself in his heart.

Xu Tianran's semi-disabled person can succeed, so there's no reason why he can't do it when it's my turn. He somehow has a burst of self-confidence.

"According to the information, there is not much space inside, but it has been shrouded in purple mist all the time. The mist contains the destructive power of the Zihuang Mietianlong. The closer it is to the center, the thicker the mist, and the greater the destructive power. The pressure is also increasing. So far, no one has ever been able to get close to the center, and no one knows what is in the center.

And what you have to do is actually meditate, and then absorb the destructive power in the purple mist.

Because your current strength is too low, so I suggest you try it on the outermost side, don't try to be brave, life is the most important thing, you know? "

Kong Deming repeatedly warned that children are easy to get on top of, and he doesn't want Xu Lanqing to be unable to come out after entering.

"Understood, teacher, don't worry, I will do what I can."

Xu Lanqing nodded solemnly, he hasn't lived enough, he finally became a prince, and he hasn't rescued those suffering girls, how could he die so easily.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stepped straight in.

The familiar sense of space tearing spreads all over the body, but it is countless times weaker than the transmission in the extreme north, after all, it is only separated by a wall.

Shaking his head and waiting for a while, Xu Lanqing recovered from the dizziness.

He raised his eyes and looked around, just as Kong Deming said, the purple mist was shrouded not far away, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

And his current position is in one of the few peripheral areas. Looking back, it is the dark edge of nothingness, and a black mirror stands abruptly behind him.

After he came in, the Golden Dragon King's martial soul felt faintly restless.

He tried to walk forward, but before he touched the purple mist, he felt a huge pressure coming from all directions, and the violent force of destruction impacted his body.

Just to be on the safe side, try it here first.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, directly following the method of meditation to circulate his soul power along the veins of his body.

Gradually, a little bit of lavender floated over from not far away, merged into his body, and turned into pure soul power. This soul power was also lavender. After the soul power circulated for a week, it entered the Dantian.

In the dantian, the lavender soul power is separated from the golden soul power, and the power of destruction and the power of destruction are mixed. The power of destruction that was originally at a disadvantage has gradually become stronger, and has been able to slowly compete with the power of destruction.

it works!

Xu Lanqing was overjoyed, he stopped hesitating, concentrated his mind, and meditated.

As the time goes.

The two gradually began to be in a delicate balance.

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