Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

"Two Titled Douluo, these are the disciples of that faction, unexpectedly there is such a pomp."

Qianjun and Jiangmo are two brothers at first glance, and their strength should not be much different.This is the thought in everyone's mind.

In fact, this is indeed the case, and Qianjun and Jiang Mo have long since disappeared on the mainland, and most of the people who know them are the suzerains and elders of the major forces.

But apparently, none of the above-mentioned people were in this room.

"It's getting dark, drink some water and go." Subduing Demon Douluo said slowly.

"The next time I go to the supply point, it will be the morning after tomorrow. Let's cherish this stable time."

After a stick of incense, Chen Ping and the others walked out of the supply point.

The sand turtle soul sage just now did a good deed. In a short period of time, the dust around the supply point has decreased a lot, and the sight has become much brighter.

"The real death zone is ahead, follow me closely." Fifteen Ton Douluo arranged: "Qian Mo, you are the rear, you may encounter danger at any time later, don't get lost."

"Yes." Chen Ping and Ling Yuan replied.

It was better for Bibi Dong, she had enough ability to protect herself.

After walking forward for a certain distance, there are many fewer stone pillars around.

Even the surrounding brightness is much brighter than the previous period.

"Are you very confused?" Fifteen Jun Douluo took the initiative to ask.

"Indeed, this place doesn't seem like a canyon anymore." Chen Ping observed and shared through his limited field of vision.

"Elder Chen is right. After passing that supply point, it is considered to be out of the Grand Canyon of Death." Fifteen Jun Douluo explained: "The earliest discovery of the Grand Canyon of Death is the section we walked through before. After leaving the canyon , in fact, it can’t be regarded as a canyon, it should be regarded as a huge basin.”

"The environment in this basin is much harsher than that of the Lost Grand Canyon. Therefore, those who really come to this power will enter this basin."

"I see." Chen Ping suddenly said.

The sky darkened quickly, and the progress of the few people also slowed down a lot.

Throughout the night, every time Chen Ping stepped on a piece of ground, he could feel something moving underground.

However, with the soul pressure exerted by Fifteen Ton Douluo, these underground soul beasts have no intention of attacking people.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Ping and the others came to the last supply point - Wuhun Inn.

Here is a building made of steel. Compared with the previous supply point, this place is much larger, but very few people come here.

Walking into the building, there was no one else except the shopkeeper and three fellows.

"Suppressing demons for offerings, Qianjun offerings, the old man is polite."

The voice of the shopkeeper here is sonorous and powerful, not like an octogenarian at all.

"Old Lin, you are being polite. We two brothers will leave here later, and Her Highness the Holy Maiden and Elder Chen will be handed over to you." Fifteen Jun Douluo said.

Chen Ping asked Bibi Dong in a low voice: "Sister Dong'er, how is this Elder Lin's strength? Why do the two priests treat him so respectfully?"

"Elder Chen, Mr. Lin is an old man in my Wuhun Hall, and he has made great contributions to the Wuhun Hall." Jiangmo Douluo, who spoke, introduced to Chen Ping: "Old Lin has guarded here for more than 50 years. A generation of young people, no one will know the identity of Lin Lao."

"Boy, that old guy has a spirit power of level 89 and is over 100 years old. It is impossible for him to become a Titled Douluo in this life." At this time, Luo Xier spoke slowly in Chen Ping's mind. road.

"Meet Mr. Lin." Chen Ping bowed and saluted.

In the history of Douluo Continent, there are countless soul masters who are stuck at level 89. This is Elder Lin in front of him, and so are the next four suzerains like Hu Yanzhen in the future.

But in the history of Douluo Dalu, only those titled Douluo whose names were engraved in the Douluo Hall will be remembered, no one will remember them these 89-level Contras.

"It's not worth mentioning." Elder Lin waved his hand, "Compared to the old man, you three young people are the pillars of the future Wuhun Hall."

"Let's make a long story short, old man. I have been stationed here for decades, and I know something about the situation in the Grand Canyon of Death. If you don't mind, this old man will take you there personally."

Hearing this, Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo frowned.

The two persuaded in unison: "Old Lin, after today, you can return to Wuhun City to take care of yourselves, so why go out?"

Old Lin shook his head: "I've been stuck at level 89 for more than 50 years. No one is more eager to take that last step than I am."

"For so many years, almost every old man can prove that those rumors about the Grand Canyon of Death are false. There is only one, and the old man has not been able to prove it so far. Maybe this is the old man's chance."

"Old Lin." Jiang Mo Douluo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Elder Lin.

"This old man is bigger than your brothers, and I have watched you grow up step by step. This time, you don't have to persuade me. If I succeed, I can live for another few decades; even if I fail, I will be 120 this year. Three years old is enough to live."

After pondering for a moment, Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo bowed and said, "Old Lin, take care, we two brothers are going back to our lives."

"Go, if the old Pope can arrange for you to come and see the old man for the last time, I will be satisfied." Old Lin turned around slowly, and waved goodbye to Qianjun and the two.

Without much words, after the three of them exchanged eye contact, Qianjun and Jiang Mo turned and left.

"Old Lin, may I ask, what is your martial soul?" Chen Ping asked.

"The Clear Sky Hammer." Elder Lin said slowly.

"The Clear Sky Hammer?" Chen Ping and the other three asked in amazement.

As we all know, no matter whether he is an illegitimate child of the direct line of the Haotian School or not, as long as he can awaken the Wuhun of the Haotian Hammer, he can recognize his master and return to the clan, and change his surname to Tang.

But this old Lin in front of him...

"You are very confused, aren't you?" Elder Lin smiled lightly: "The people from the Clear Sky School approached me and promised a lot of conditions, but I still refused."

Speaking of this, Elder Lin patted his forehead: "Hey~ I'm getting older, and I can't remember many things, but I also have a brother named Tang Chen. Isn't it more surprising, but the fact is like this. "

"Back then, the old man was arrogant and didn't want to be Tang Chen's background board, so he came to the mainland alone to wander around, and then met the old Pope."

"But in fact, the old saying is right, innate full soul power and innate seventh-level soul power will only be two worlds. I have spent my entire life, and have never found a way to break through the title Douluo."

Chen Ping smiled bitterly: "Old Lin, why did you choose to enter the core of the Grand Canyon of Death with us? You have been here for so many years, it is impossible that you do not know what is in the core."

Old Lin smiled and shook his head: "This old man has his own plan. If he can see something with his own eyes, this old man will die without regrets in his life."

"Okay." Elder Lin slowly opened the door: "You talk too much, kid, let's go, don't waste time."