Douluo: Peerless Light

Two hours later, after the guests and hosts had enjoyed themselves, Nana led a group of people to leave Shrek Academy with their heads held high and headed towards the other gate of Shrek City.

This time, they were going to discuss something with Tangmen.

Just as Nana and others were completing their negotiation mission in Shrek City, Qian Chaoguang and the others also entered the Tianhun Empire under the guidance of Wang Dong, a living map.

Not long after, they saw Tiandou City, which was said to have been standing for thousands of years.

On the way, Qian Chaoguang suddenly asked through a voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "Speaking of which, I still want to confirm again. I won't get beaten if I go to your Haotian Sect, right?"

Wang Dong asked doubtfully: "What are you talking about? I invited you to my home, how could you get beaten?"

"It's impossible to say for sure. What if your family holds grudges and accepts death?" Qian Chaoguang said via voice message, "After all, my surname is Qian, and the Angel family from ten thousand years ago also had the surname Qian. Although I am not like them. It doesn’t matter half a cent, but who knows what your family thinks?”

"How is that possible! I've explained it clearly to my family a long time ago! Especially my eldest father and second father!"

Under the protection of the soul power, Wang Dong made a grinning face, but he still managed to drink a lot of wind.

You see, this is why Qian Chaoguang only used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice just now.

"Besides, the inheritance of the Angel Family has long been cut off, completely cut off. No one knows this better than our Haotian Sect. Don't doubt my family. After all, we are also a large sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. .”

"That's it, then I'll be relieved."

After hearing the other party's affirmative answer, Qian Chaoguang nodded with confidence.

The inheritance of the Angel family has long been cut off. If such words were said from other people's mouths, they might not be convincing.

But if it comes from Wang Dong's mouth, it is basically irrefutable proof.

It seems that Qian Renxue really never married and lived alone in the lower world.

Now Qian Chaoguang can rest assured that his body and bloodline are indeed not comparable to those of the Qianjia thousands of years ago, let alone the orphans of Wuhun Palace. Here comes the hidden background of Ten Thousand Words of Love, Hate and Enmity.

This is good.

If I really have some background and connection with Wuhun Palace, then I might be more passive when facing Tang San in the future.

Flying all the way, very fast.

The location of Haotian Sect is not too far from Tiandou City.

In the distance, mountains appeared in Qian Chaoguang's field of vision.

The tallest and most prominent peak among them is not only majestic, but also full of traces of artificial carving.

Just the three smooth cliffs that stand vertically at almost 90 degrees cannot be the miraculous work of nature.

Even the slightly gentle side reaches an astonishing temperature of over seventy-five degrees, which is definitely not within the reach of ordinary people in this era.

All in all, it is more appropriate to say that this thing is a big pillar than a mountain.

"What a high, steep mountain."

As they got closer, Huo Yutong did not fall to the ground, but maintained a hovering posture and looked up, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not easy for you to get back home. It should be difficult to climb such a high place without using a soul guide, right?"

Wang Dong, who was standing on the ground, nodded his head as if vibrating: "It's very strenuous, so I either go up but don't come down, or I don't go up at all."

"This time you can fly up directly with the power of the flying soul guide, and you won't have to huff and puff."

Qian Chaoguang pressed the side of her flying soul guide, revealing the same charging slot as his and Huo Yutong's, and put a milk bottle in it.

Wang Dong turned his head and looked at the position behind him curiously: "My flying soul guide is also designed with a device to install a feeding bottle?"

"certainly."

This time it was Huo Yutong who spoke.

"It's just that considering that you don't often use the flying soul guide, and you have to reserve a place for the wings to pop out, there is only one place where the bottle can be installed. It is a bit wasteful to use it for long distances, but in a short burst It’s still very useful for flying.”

"This design from you two brothers and sisters is so considerate." Wang Dong looked left and right, looking very surprised.

Huo Yutong smiled and hugged Qian Chaoguang's arm: "As long as you don't steal your brother from me, Big Goose, I can be more considerate."

"How is that possible? I'm not Ma Xiaotao!" Wang Dong said angrily, "Okay, hurry up with me."

When the three of them reached the mountainside, as expected, Huo Yutong looked at the sea of ​​clouds and suddenly realized that his mental power was undergoing a great improvement.

Qian Chaoguang stood aside and stared at it seriously for a long time, but he didn't feel any sign of enlightenment.

While waiting, Wang Dong called several gray-clothed disciples from the Haotian Sect to guard him, and he first went to the top of the mountain to look for the Great Ming and the Second Ming.

Qian Chaoguang, who was a little bored waiting on the spot, suddenly remembered the protective mechanism of Haotian Sect in the original work, so on a whim, he diffused his spiritual consciousness.

At first, during the detection of his spiritual consciousness, everything around him was empty, and there was a sense that he could not feel anything.

But soon, he used the method of mental power control that Electrolux taught him to slowly compress his consciousness, no longer pursuing width, but moving closer to a more refined direction.

Slowly, the detection range of the spiritual consciousness gradually narrowed from a diameter of 500 meters to a diameter of 50 meters, 25 meters, 15 meters, and 10 meters.

Just after Qian Chaoguang compressed his consciousness to eight meters, almost reaching the limit, he suddenly felt as if he had broken through an invisible barrier.

Scenes that were once difficult to detect appeared in his "eyes", and everything was exposed to his consciousness.

Looking closely, the rolling sea of ​​clouds suddenly turned into pale gold.

What kind of cloud is this? It is clearly a ball of air condensed with ultra-high energy matter.

No wonder.

The concentration of heaven and earth energy on the main peak of Haotian Sect is really too high, even more concentrated than the training room in the golden ancient tree.

Qian Chaoguang relied on his understanding of the original work to make a guess. The rolling clouds and mist were probably mixed with the unique spirit of the gods.

Although it was against the rules to pour fairy spirit energy into the lower realm privately, Tang San was most likely taking advantage of some kind of loophole in the rules to do so.

Otherwise, how did the two guys, Da Ming and Er Ming, who were clearly priests but disguised as ordinary titled Douluo, get down?

Not only did he come down, he also stayed there for more than 10,000 years.

Absolutely an absolute violation.

Condensing his consciousness again, Qian Chaoguang condensed it into a straight line this time, extending it as far as possible to the limit.