Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

"Hmph~" Qing Lao suddenly let out a low cold snort, which seemed to be a bit dissatisfied and warning.

Then, beside the spring of life, the young self - the huge emerald vine tree suddenly glowed brightly. Blue-white soul power spurted out from the tree like a torrent, soaring straight into the sky.

This powerful soul power instantly triggered a soul power storm that surged through the clouds. The shock wave it formed spread like ripples and quickly spread throughout the entire secret realm.

On the hilltop a few miles away, everyone felt this strong wave of soul power, and their bodies shook involuntarily.

In that black forest, Hei Lao sneered in a corner: "This old guy is really mad. This guy really has something to do with that little girl, hehe..."

And on the top of the highest mountain in the secret realm, there is a vine tree that is sixty or seventy meters high. The trunk is so thick that twenty or thirty people cannot hold it.

This vine tree seemed to feel the fluctuation of Qing Lao's soul power. Its branches and leaves swayed gently, seeming to pay tribute to Qing Lao.

In a hidden place on the other side of the mountain, the Moon-covering Magic Vine quietly poked its head out. Its vines could transform into various forms, which seemed both illusory and real.

It sounded a cold voice and said: "Old Qingtou, why are you disturbing others' sleep?!"

Far away on the left, there was a thunderous burst of fluctuations, and a rough voice shouted: "Old guy, come on, let's have a fight!"

Obviously, the soul beasts there were also attracted by Qing Lao's soul power fluctuations, and they were full of provocation.

Located on a cliff in the northwest corner of the secret realm, there is a huge King Thorn Vine growing on it. Its body was a hundred meters long, and every thorn was as hard as steel and shone with a cold light.

At this time, it was slowly opening its eyes, with a vigilant light shining in its eyes. The Thorn Vine King slowly lowered his head, "Why is this old guy so crazy?!"

In the south-central part of the secret realm, deep in a dense forest, there is an ancient Ivy Saint King hidden.

Its vines are vigorous and powerful, and seem to contain endless vitality. "The boss is awake, go back to him and ask for more fountains of life."

In the deepest part of the secret realm, there is the legendary Shadow Saint King. Its body is looming, as if it is integrated with the surrounding darkness. The power of the Shadow Saint King is unfathomable, and it is one of the most powerful soul beasts in the secret realm. .

However, even it, after feeling the fluctuation of Qing Lao's soul power, couldn't help but show a solemn look, and chose to remain silent and wait and see.

At this time, there was a bright and dazzling impatiens vine in the southernmost part of the secret realm. Its branches and leaves were burning like flames, emitting a fiery breath.

After it felt the fluctuation of Qing Lao's soul power, its branches and leaves trembled suddenly and shouted angrily: "Old Qing, you are too domineering! This secret realm is not your territory alone!"

In addition, in a hidden place in the secret realm, the Vampire Vine King is lurking in the dark. Its vines are covered with suckers and can absorb the vitality of surrounding creatures.

However, under the fluctuation of Qing Lao's soul power, he could only restrain his breath and said, "It's too much. Just look at what you are spitting on."

In another valley, the Ghost Vine King was entrenched on the cliff. The vines were as erratic as ghosts, and it also chose to hide its figure.

At the same time, a Xuanyang vine as thick as a mountain shone brightly in the sun. Its vines were covered with golden lines and exuded a powerful aura.

It glared angrily in the direction of Qing Lao and shouted: "Old Qing, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand? Our Xuanyang Vine clan is not something you can easily suppress!"

In the void, an ethereal void vine also felt the fluctuations of Qinglao's soul power. Its vine seemed to be able to penetrate the space, appearing and disappearing.

It felt the fluctuation of Qing Lao's soul power and thought to itself: "Is Qing Lao trying to protect that little girl? It seems that we have to give him some face and not provoke him easily."

At this time, Ding Daoheng and others also felt the fluctuations of Qing Lao's soul power and the fluctuations coming from different places in the air. They came to Qing Lao one after another, with expressions of uncertainty on their faces.

"Old Qing, what are you doing?" Ding Daoheng asked tentatively.

Qing Lao glanced at him and said calmly: "Blow up the old guys and give a warning to a few of the stupid ones."

After hearing this, Zhu Jiazhen said: "That's great. I'm also worried that Xiaoyi is still young. If she is targeted by those holy king level soul beasts, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Qinglao snorted coldly and said: "It's not easy for me to deal with this junior. The world of soul beasts has its own rules. Even though I am a senior, I cannot interfere at will. But those of the same level are in the Secret Realm of Vine Sea, hum~"

He paused and continued: "As for the juniors below the Saint King level, I can assure you that after this, as long as Xiaoyi does not take the initiative to provoke those soul beasts, they will not attack easily. Besides, you are not afraid either. They are juniors."

After hearing this, Cheng Wenge nodded and said, "As long as you're not at the Saint King level, it's easy to talk about."

At this time, other vine soul beasts in the secret realm were also observing Qing Lao's actions. They were far or near, strong or weak, but they were all silently watching the development of this incident.

Qing Lao's soul power fluctuations not only frightened those soul beasts with evil intentions, but also made those soul beasts that were originally eyeing Xiao Yi restrain their aura.

Under the powerful intimidation of Qing Lao, the entire secret realm returned to a brief period of calm.

Chenxiaojun looked up at the sky of the secret realm, his brows furrowed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He sighed softly and said: "I didn't expect that there are more than a dozen old monsters at the Holy King level hidden in this small secret realm. How big is this world? How much soul power can support them?"

Hearing this, Qing Lao shook his head slightly and explained: "How can there be so many, little guy? Although these soul beasts are powerful, many of them are only nourished by the fountain of life, which greatly increases their mental power. Really achieve There are actually not many at the Saint King level.”

Chenxiaojun turned his head, looked at Qing Lao doubtfully, and asked: "Oh? How many do Qing Lao think there are?"

Qing Lao stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, including me, there are only seven real Holy King-level soul beasts in this secret realm. Although the others have Holy King-level combat power, It hasn’t really reached that level.”

Chen Xiaojun was still shocked after hearing Qing Lao's explanation: "Even so, it's terrifying. After all, the Saint King level combat power is enough to cause a bloody storm on the continent. And so many powerful soul beasts gathered in one It’s really rare in the secret realm.”

At this time, Chen Cong also spoke. He thought deeply and said slowly: "It is actually not much to nourish this small secret realm of three thousand square kilometers with the soul power of the Xieluo Mountains, the third largest mountain in the mainland."