Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 769: Mysterious shadow.

The woman's double eyebrows are curved, her face is like white jade, and she is fascinated by beauty. Under the eyes of many eyes, she trembles before the tombstone.

The bright and beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman, the tears overflowing, and the pear vortex that flickered across the cheeks.

"The younger brothers, I am not good, I should have forcibly brought you back last time, maybe you will not have this happen."

Young people are also crying and blaming themselves, clenching their fists.

Looking at the woman and the youth, no one knows who they are.

But it is not difficult for everyone to guess that the origins of these two young people are definitely not simple, they will not be ordinary people.

After a full moment, the woman wiped the tears of her eyes and looked at the Du family and the Yu Wanli on both sides of the tombstone. Ouyang Shuang, Murong Youruo, Zhenbei Wang, Xuan Zangwang and others, bent over and nodded. He whispered: "Excuse me, who shot him seriously?"

"We don't know, he doesn't want to say anything." Murong You replied to the beautiful woman.

"If you know it later, please let me know, thank you."

The beautiful woman said to everyone, the eyes were wet again.

"I don't know who the girl is, where is it from, what is the relationship with my three brothers?" Du Xiaoman asked, some doubts.

"My name is Zhu Xue, a friend of Shaohao." The beautiful woman said softly to Du Xiaoman.

"We are friends of the Shaolin brothers and disciples of Xuan Fumen!"

The blue-violet robes man said that the voice fell, and the beautiful woman left the treasure ship.

"God, it turned out to be the person of Xuan Fumen, and Xuan Fumen had disciples who came in person."

Some people were surprised at the scene, Xuan Fumen, that is another giant, but it will not be under the big wheel and the ancient Tianzong, it is a terrible force above the state.

Now, at this funeral, the disciples of Xuan Fumen also came, which shows that the disciples of Du Shaoyan and Xuan Fumen are extremely high.

"Zhongzhou Daijia Ben Lei Wang!"

"Zhongzhou Hejia Broken Soul King!"

"The Ming Dynasty Empire is king!"

"Zhongzhou Tianming Zong Night Star King!"

"........."

Not long after, a lot of strong people came, they are the kings of Zhongzhou, and they all came out of Tianwu College.

This time, Zhenbei Wang, Zhennan Wang and Zhendong Wang tried to find a prescription and notified them. At this time, they also came personally.

"The Turing Empire is coming to the king!"

A strong man shrouded in the glow of the sun, he is one of the best in the Turing Empire, the famous earthquake empire for nearly a hundred years, he was also a student of Tianwu College!

"Children, I have heard about your business. We can't help you with the elderly. We can't do anything to rebuild Tianwu College. We still have to wait for you to rebuild our Tianwu Academy. How can you go first!"

When Ming Ming Wang came, he looked sigh and felt sad in his heart. He then stood with Zhennan Wang and Zhendong Wang.

"A lot of strong!"

The grief of Shicheng residents was also shocked. So many powerful people came to Shicheng to mourn. They are all powerful who have become famous for decades or even more than 100 years. They are already the king of a country, or the head of one party, and the name is shocking!

These lineups, even if the king of a country is dying, there will be no such thing.

"Whizzing!"

Silently and silently, on the barren hill new grave, suddenly two figures fell, silent.

Suddenly, with the appearance of these two figures, the space is almost ready to solidify.

It’s a young man, a man and a woman.

The old man is in the shape of a 70-year-old, with white hair fluttering, half-sleeve and half-small, slim and slender figure, blue-white robes, an ancient sword on the back of the shoulder, a few white hairs with a white beard fluttering the old man, the fairy wind Bone, temperament is extraordinary, just like a fairy, the people are awe-inspiring.

The woman is eighteen or nine years old and is very touching.

"Master, the disciple is useless, the younger brother... the younger brother is still gone..."

When I saw the old man, Yu Wanli suddenly went forward and looked rosy and deeply blamed.

"Du Shaohao, you bastard, how can you not wait for me, I said, you are not allowed to die!"

The woman was squeaky, embroidered with a pattern around her feet, and a soft fox fur with a soft fox fur, and the body suddenly fell on the grave, and the two white sparkling bracelets hit the hand. It is a sweet voice.

"I don't want you to die, you give me alive, I bring back the dead leaves, you must have a chance to live, how can you wait for me to come back, I have not beaten you yet, I have not revenge, you are not Quasi-dead!"

The woman was squeaky, the handprints condensed, and a slender leaf appeared in her hand, and the mysterious pattern flashed and erupted, turning into an unreal grass-like thing.

The illusory grass-shaped thing is crystal clear, the grass is like a dragonfly, with a terrible pressure to fall to the stone city "bang!"

With the appearance of this object, all the eyes in the entire Shicheng tremble, even the souls of many kings are shaking, no fear.

"I don't want you to die, don't!"

Sima Muyu waved and moved, and the leaf was directly plunged into the grave with the secret pattern of the scorpion.

This side of the world is shaking, and then the space has a rolling life involved, all surrounded by the grave.

"I don't want to die, just said she is not dead grass!"

"That is an absolute treasure!"

Surprisingly bursting out of the surrounding, it was only the final result, but it did not let everyone see hope.

Undead grass leaves enter the new grave and bring life to the package, but only after a while, the vitality can not be absorbed, and began to slowly disperse.

Sima Muzhen continued to act for three days, his face was pale, and the pink and delicate lips were overflowing with blood. There was still no movement on the new grave.

"He has already left, the unintentional person, the vitality is gone, even if there is a heaven and a treasure, I am afraid that it will not help."

The doctor has no life and hurts. This time, it is also like the king of Zhenbei, like a sudden old ten years old.

The strong ones who came to Shicheng began to leave. The people were emotionally reluctant to believe the fact that the fierce youth had left, but they were all clear in their hearts. When he left, he left, and he was weak.

Scorpio talent, such a fierce youth, but died young, the heavens are unfair.

For five days, the ancient Qingyang elders have been quietly standing on the tomb of the new tomb, not moving, holding hands and standing, not saying a word.

"Less, it is useless for the teacher, can't save you!"

Five days later, the ancient Qingyang elders had tears in their eyes, and they cried like children.

The ancient celestial celestial temperament of the elders crying by the ancient Qingyang elders is completely absent, especially the two large incisors in the mouth are protruding like a rabbit tooth. The crying room is still slobbering from time to time, making people feel a little laughing. Jun.

But everyone can feel the grief and pain of the ancient elders at this time.

On the sixth day, the ancient Qing dynasty elders and Sima Muzhen, Yu Wanli also left the ancient Tianzong.

The strong people who come from all sides are also about to leave.

Time has passed, the dark forest and the stone city have been opened, the name is 'the ridiculous country', and Du Shaoxuan is the founding Dapeng Emperor. This news has also spread throughout the Shilong Empire and around.

Stone Dragon Empire, Royal Palace, Golden Dragon Hall.

"Abandoned country, the founding Dapeng Emperor, they are dissatisfied, hehe..."

Inside the Golden Dragon Hall, there is a sound coming out, and the shaking of the palace is full of fluctuations. "Xuan Fumen, Gu Tianzong, Yinhua's mother-in-law, Zhongzhou's kings, if he does not fall, how terrible it will be... okay, okay ..."

............

The mountains overlap, and the giant city stretches like a black ancient dragon.

The sun sets, the sun is like blood.

At the top of the mountain, a woman dressed in orange-red dress is quiet and standing, tall and graceful.

"Some things can only be buried deep inside, so good, can make me completely calm, God is so, we are ultimately missed."

The woman frowned slightly, looking at the setting sun, and the two swelled a little moist, then raised her hand and wiped some tear marks on her cheek, murmured: "If there is a chance, I will help you revenge!"

When the voice fell, the woman’s foot was light, and the man’s foot was suddenly outlined in the air, and the temptation of the temptation was not seen.

..................

The brave king of Du Shao was degraded, and the country of the wilderness opened up, causing a lot of movements and discussions.

But this kind of discussion always has a calm time.

Du Shaoqi has been away for half a month, and some people are waiting for the miracle to happen, but the miracle has never happened.

"Silly boy, is that really going to be like this?"

Outside the Du family, many old people and aunts looked at the left side of the Du family and trembled.

I thought that at the beginning, there was a fool who was often in front of the stone monument on the barren hill. One stop was three days and three nights, and even longer.

They dazzled and could suddenly see the silly boy appear again.

But now, there is a new grave, which is separated by yin and yang.

"My Du family is not easy to get a great genius, how can you die young, baby, you gave us a miracle, and give us a miracle."

There are old people with tears, hoping to have a miracle.

Another day, the sun sets, and gradually brings the night, a star is star-studded in the sky, a little bit of light, and the moon is dark.

"laugh……"

In the dead of night, suddenly, Du's left side of the barren mountain new grave, the tombstone under the shackles, a shadowless sound appeared, like a ghost.

It is a girl of about seventeen or eight years old. She has two black and black shiny hairs that gently slap the face with the wind. With a few extra temptations, the light green long skirt is wrapped, and the small waist is not full. Sketch a graceful arc.

I am afraid that at this time, there will be her beautiful woman standing in front of her, and she will immediately be eclipsed. This girl is like a real Zhu Xian who comes to the world and does not touch the fireworks.

The girl looked at the bright starry sky, frowning her face, her face was superb, her eyes were shining and she was shining.

Then looking at the tombstone, the girl murmured: "No, this guy will not die so easily."

"The first three are even more frequent, and the small ones continue to code. The next time they are sent around 7:00 pm, today, the pig's feet should be reversed. Brothers, sings and sings, and Xiaoyan continues to code."