Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 487: The grave is a treasure.

Du Shaozhen looked at Ren Yingying and said, then spread his arms and stretched a lazy waist and said to himself: "I want strength, enhance strength!"

"The Wuhuangjing is not a good breakthrough. It needs an opportunity. It needs to be enlightened. Once it breaks down, it will be separated from the king and set foot on the emperor!"

Ren Yingying said to Du Shaoxuan that she is telling Du Shaoxuan that she has a feeling of old-fashioned autumn.

Du Shaozhen listened in his ear and remembered it with his heart. He felt that this profit in front of him was more mysterious, unfathomable and familiar.

The familiar feeling made Du Shaozhen feel more and more clear, it seems to be worse, I know who this woman is.

"There is a good brother."

Daddy, Du Shaoyan's eyes undulating, I felt that the ancient space outside the deserted space came.

After a while, the imaginary Yuanshen's body appeared in the ancient space. The eyes of the inverted triangle looked at Du Shao's eyes and felt the volatility of Du Shaoqi's body. He said: "It seems that progress is not small?"

"Progress has improved, but not enough."

Du Shaoqi smiled slightly, looking at the mellow alcohol, said: "Qing alcohol brother, I want to travel a long time, hone myself, but also to solve a problem."

"You are not going to return to the ancient Tianzong?" asked the singer and looked at Du Shaoxuan.

"Gu Tianzong is always ready to go, but it is not urgent now, I think I should need more training now."

There was a little bit of coldness in Du Shaozhen’s eyes. “For the time being, let some people think that I am really dead.”

"Your thoughts are good, but you go out, afraid that it is difficult to conceal your own." Minqing alcohol slightly frowns, this guy is eye-catching, can not hide.

"It shouldn't be difficult. In my 'secret 诀' left by my master, there are some gadgets that just fit me. Some of the exercises I have temporarily hidden one or two." Du Shaoqi smiled and seemed to have already planned. .

"Who is your master?"

Ren Yingying curiously asked, she most wants to know, who is the person who can guide such a fierce disciple and be able to compare with those guys.

Du Shaozhen took a look at Ren Yingying and did not answer Ren Yingying's intention. His eyes only paid attention to that little thing.

"It seems that you have plans."

Looking at Du Shaoqi, he knew that the young people in front of him had their own ideas. This time, from the destruction to the new life, he changed his inside from the inside out. He knew what he needed best.

"But before you plan to hone yourself, there is something to know."

甄清醇 said to Du Shaoqi: "Your resurrection has caused a lot of movement, and the purple phoenix phoenix was born, which caused a lot of people to pay attention. Now everyone thinks that Shicheng has treasures, so now outside Shicheng, surrounded A lot of people, Wu Wangjing are a lot of people, afraid that it is planned to start Shicheng, want to win the treasure."

As the voice fell, the corner of the mouth was slightly raised, and Du Shaozhen emphasized: "In fact, Shicheng now has treasures, probably because of the Nirvana of the purple phoenix and your new life, the immortality in your body. The mysterious plant has emerged as a spiritual species, and it has now taken root."

"Is it all rooted?"

It is said that Du Shaozhen is also awkward for it. The undead grass is rooted and sprouted. If the news is heard, it is possible to shake the whole Zhongzhou.

"In addition to the mysterious thing, I have studied it carefully for a while, and I should have discovered the origin."

Looking at Du Shaozhen, he said: "If I guessed it right, it should be 'hole grass.'"

"Right, I also think about it, that is, the hole in the grass, from that family, is definitely a hole in the grass."

Ren Yingying was very happy. When she heard the mellowness, she thought about it too. It was definitely a horrible ‘hole grass.’

"‘洞草草.”

Du Shaozhen is somewhat strange, and has not heard of the origins of the cave.

"The cave is a treasure, it will not be under the 'immortal grass', the world is rare, it can clean the net, the town is all evil, is the treasure in the treasure, for the practitioners, the value can not be measured, the benefits, You will slowly discover it later."

甄清醇 said to Du Shaoqi: "There is no dead grass and cave grass on your grave. I am afraid that the whole stone city will become a treasure in the future."

"call……"

Du Shaoyan took a deep breath, and then the face smeared a smile, but the corner of his mouth was a little bit of chill, saying: "It seems that someone is eyeing my undead grass and the hole in the grass, too, should try How much has progressed recently."

"You want to show up?"

Fu Qing alcohol frowned, said to Du Shaoqi: "Your elder sister has looked for me, worried that once you start, fear of affecting Shicheng, Shicheng is your foundation."

"There are many kinds of appearances. Those who want to enter Shicheng, then have to see if there is any strength."

Du Shaoqi smiled faintly: "I will refine some things first, and then I will solve them later."

"Hula..."

After a while, in the fascinating space, Du Shaozhen appeared in front of the five-color Ling Fu Ding, the volatility of the atmosphere, a large number of cultivation materials placed in front of.

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The peaks stand and the mountains surround.

A mountain peak stands, surrounded by lush green, misty clouds, and thousands of mountains and ridges in the distance, undulating and magnificent.

"Are you really dead..."

On the mountain peak, Sima Mu looked at the mountains in the distance and whispered, the white and pink interlaced brocade dresses outlined a well-balanced body, and the waist was not enough.

"Taro."

With the sound coming, a middle-aged, thin-looking figure appeared behind him, and the embroidered green-colored robes looked fluttering and sleek, lined with the slender figure, which was the ancient Tianzong master Sima. Step on the star.

"father."

Sima Mu 晗 turned back, Jiao Yan squeezed a little smile.

Looking at the girl who loves her, Sima Tingxing’s eyes are full of love, and the glass is double-microwave, and she says: “Tell you a good news.”

"What good news?"

Sima Muqi looked up and said lightly: "Is it because the mother is coming back, but I didn't go to the grandmother's house for a long time, and the grandmother still did not agree to let the mother come back."

"No."

Sima Tingxing shook his head and looked at Sima Mu for a while before he said: "It is the news that Shicheng is transferred. It is said that the guy may have changed. I am not sure about the specific situation, but I am sure that That guy doesn't necessarily have to die."

With a pause, Sima Tingxing continued: "Your teacher got the news and has already rushed over. It should not be long before there will be specific news."

"Hey, are you saying that the guy is not dead?"

Wen Yan, Sima Muyu double bright, Guanghua bloom.

"The specific news will only be known after some time."

Sima Tingxing looks at the love of the girl, like the faint and flowing flow on the skin, the eyes are flashing with the deep radiance of the glass, saying: "It won't take long, the event will begin, only once in 30 years, this time. We are going to look at a few of you in ancient Tianzong. You are going to let you come back. I hope that Gu Tianzong will have more hope. During this time, you should work harder. Your two young teachers, but they are already Going to the Imperial level, it’s time for you."

"Well, I understand."

Sima Muqi nodded, then slightly raised the beauty, the smart eyes, the sputum with lavender, looking at the Sima stepping star, asked: "Hey, if the guy is alive, will he come back to the Zongzhong, when the time comes together Going to participate?"

"Do not worry, if the guy can live, you will naturally bring him back to the sect, and naturally will attend."

Sima Tat said, then muttered: "If the guy is really alive and alive, then I have a bit more hope in ancient Tianzong."

"That's great, I know that the guy won't die. The good guys don't live long. The scourge is thousands of years. It's a big disaster for him. How can it be so easy to die?"

Sima Tingxing's lavender eyes fluctuated with a fascinating and feminine luster, and the small mouth was slightly stunned, and she was happy.

Silky ink-colored hair, casually scattered in the slender waist with a surplus of less than a grip, dazzling and fascinating, and admiring it, Sima Muyu then excited to say to Sima Tingxing: "Hey, I went to Jingu Space to retreat. Now, can you let the guy beat me again?"

The voice fell, and the shadow of the man was gone.

"This girl..."

Sima Tingxing looked at the back of the loving woman and smiled slightly. The glare-like gaze of her eyes was sore, and the look in her eyes was slightly moving. She looked at the sky and whispered to herself: "The scourge of the millennium, the guy, should be It won't be so easy to die, but if you lose your heart, how can you recover? Is there a miracle?"

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The misty space is hot.

In front of Du Shaozhen, within the spirit furnace, the rolling flames fluctuated.

In the flame package of the spirit furnace, there is a soft armor wrapped in a rolling flame, and the secret lines fluctuate.

"Secret soldiers!"

Du Shaoyan's handprints condensed, and the mysterious lines in his hands bloomed and turned into a lot of beasts. Then he was engraved on the soft armor.

"Hey..."

The beast roared, and the golden-winged Dapeng fluttered its wings, and the mysterious clouds smashed into the air, and the Xiaotian demon tiger roared, and then all were engraved in the soft armor.

The change of handprints, Du Shao's eyebrows, has a radiant glow, revealing the ancient gods, with terrible pressure fluctuations, * can be able to refine the soft armor, handy, and smooth.

"A terrible spiritual root, is it 'the emperor's root', seems to be stronger than the emperor root?"

I felt that the ancient fascinating atmosphere of Du Shaoqi’s body fluctuations at this time, Ren Yingying Linghui’s eyes were also shocked.

"What is the "Emperor Root"? His spiritual roots are unpredictable. It seems that he has just broken away from suppression. Although he has already awakened, he has not fully recovered."

In the illusion of phlegm and phlegm, the brilliance spread, and some could not help but tremble.