Chapter 698

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
In this state, Du Shaofu's breath was still climbing.

Vast mountains, bright moon decorated with boundless night sky, everything seems quiet, broad, and mysterious.

"Ah..."

In the quiet courtyard under the night sky, suddenly came a very strange "mm-hmm" sound.

Courtyard room, bright pearl, hazy sight, this time a man and a woman are entangled on a round table.

The woman was 20 years old. She had fair skin, almost no clothes to cover her body. Her hair was scattered and stained with sweat.

The woman leans on the round table with a long and graceful posture. Her white arms tightly hold a man on her chest. From her appearance, she turns out to be Zhou Yinger, a famous outsider.

In Zhou Ying'er's arms, a man lowers his head and sucks in his body, which almost has no clothes to cover his body. Zhou Ying'er can't help shouting and hugs his head.

After a moment, Zhou Ying'er, whose body was rapidly and disorderly arranged, said eagerly, "cousin, you come in, I can't help it."

"Ha ha, that's not going to work. I'm just starting."

The man raised his head, and his handsome face was covered with filthy smile. He was Cao Zhao, who ranked in the gold list, or Zhou Yinger's cousin.

As the voice dropped, Cao Zhao immediately undressed and took off. On this round table, he stepped forward to cater to the situation and collided with each other.

"Creak..."

The round table creaked and Zhou Yinger kept chattering, which made Cao Zhao excited.

After a moment, two people can't help a burst of Madness at the same time, they shout and shout at the same time, soft and soft lying on the round table, panting for breath.

"Cousin, tomorrow will be the Fumeng competition, and Du Shaofu will also take part in it. How do you plan to deal with him?" Zhou Yinger asked.

"Don't worry, cousin. The boy didn't know how to die at that time. The Fumeng competition was just a shame to himself. If he wanted to win the medicine Fu Master Competition, he was no doubt a fool. There were some things in the family that he could not touch. Once touched, he only wanted to die." Cao Zhao sneered, looking confident.

"That's good. We must deal with him well. As soon as I see him, I feel angry." Zhou Ying'er is cold.

"Don't worry, Du Shaofu won't be able to hop for long."

Cao Zhao said, looking at the smooth white body around him, caressing the delicate and white skin slowly, feeling as warm and smooth as warm jade. He murmured, "my cousin is really a beauty. I don't know which bastard will be cheap in the future."

"As long as my cousin is willing, Ying'er will always be my cousin."

Zhou Ying'er is flattered by Cao Zhao. Her long legs begin to rub against Cao Zhao, and then they do their good deeds again

In the quiet courtyard, there is a voice slowly spread out in the vast boundless night sky.

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"HISHI..."

As soon as Du Shaofu's handprint was collected, the white light of God's light was slowly converging into his body.

"Hoo..."

His purple robe vibrated and his eyelashes picked slightly. Du Shaofu's eyes opened and his eyes twinkled.

In the eyes, the fine awn then became introverted, and his pupils were deep and clear, and a mouthful of turbid Qi was slowly exhaled from his mouth.

"You have made great progress in this period of time, and the vessel Zun is really extraordinary."

Zhen Qingchun yuan Shen's body, quite obscene eyes, at this time with a shock color.

During this period of time, Zhen Qingchun was amazed by Du Shaofu's understanding and training of various methods of refining utensils.

Du Shaofu smiles. For three days outside, it has been 30 days in the ancient space. During this period of time, he has carefully understood the secret military formula, and has made a lot of progress in the attainment of secret military formula.

"It's almost time to take part in the Fu league competition?"

Zhen Qingchun asked Du Shaofu.

With a smile, Du Shaofu opened his mouth and said, "it's time to take part in the Fu league competition."

"You have made up your mind, so go ahead, but don't lose face with me and qizun." Zhen Qingchun said with a smile.

"It's up to people." There was a little smile on Du Shaofu's face.

In the morning, the quiet night passes, and then comes the gradually noisy day.

The Fu league competition is just today. The grand event, scale and lineup of ancient Tianzong will not be under the annual contest of new internal moving disciples.

When the morning just arrived, the dense disciples of the ancient Tianzong went to tianwu square. Naturally, it was so lively that we could not miss it.

"Roar..."

In the middle of the air, there are many roars of beasts coming out. There is a demon beast flying through the air, and there are many extraordinary figures on it.

Many eyes looked up at the extraordinary figures on the monster, showing the color of awe and admiration. They were all talismans.However, many of them have their own monster mounts by means of means.

There are few lingfu masters, so even in the ancient Tianzong, they are of high status, different from the general disciples.

Gu Changyou, for example, is still a disciple of the ancient Tianzong, although he is not very gifted in lingfu master.

Usually, it is very difficult for ordinary disciples to see the master of runes in the clan. However, in today's Fumeng competition, many of the most rare ones have appeared one after another, which makes many disciples stop and watch.

When Du Shaofu got out of the wasteland and planned to go to tianwu square, he saw Yu Wanli, his third elder martial brother, on the mountain top of his own. Behind him, there were nearly a hundred new disciples of neizong, all of whom were members of the World Association.

"See the president."

The neizong disciples headed by Wang Ming Dynasty, Zhang Yingwen and others came forward to salute. Today, the president will take part in the Fu league competition. They have been waiting here early in the morning. There are more waizong disciples waiting in waizong to cheer for the president.

"No gift."

Du Shaofu waved, then saluted in front of Yu Wanli, the Third Elder martial brother, and said, "Third Elder martial brother, why are you here?"

Yu Wanli said with a smile: "I heard that you are going to take part in the Fu league competition. Master is not here. Naturally, I, the elder martial brother, will go to help you. Our school is weak, but I can't let my younger martial brother be bullied by others when I'm here."

"Thank you very much

Du Shaofu's heart was warm. The Third Elder martial brother obviously went to help himself.

"We are martial brothers. Why say thank you? Today, we should cheer up and win a good place. When master comes back, we will also make master happy." Yu Wanli patted Du Shaofu on the shoulder.

"I'll do my best."

Du Shaofu laughed and nodded.

Later, Du Shaofu and his party left Tianmu peak and went to tianwu square. On the way, they met hundreds of disciples of tianwu society. They all went to the square.

"Uncle Du is here."

"It's said that uncle Du will also take part in the Fu league competition today."

“…………”

With the arrival of Du Shaofu and his party, the huge lineup immediately aroused a lot of whispers.

Looking at the many cast eyes around him, Du Shaofu walked straight onto the square with a slight smile.

In tianwu square, there were already many lingfu masters standing together and whispering in groups.

After seeing Du Shaofu's figure, all the lingfu masters looked up and moved in secret.

Looking at the pile of lingfu masters, Du Shaofu's calm eyes also slightly fluctuated.

Du Shaofu, after all, is still a young man. No matter how well he has been honed in the past few years, he will be somewhat young and frivolous among his peers. This character from bone marrow will not be tempered.

On the square, Du Shaofu did not go to the group of lingfu masters, but went directly to a high platform in the square with the Third Elder martial brother Yu Wanli.

There, Du Shaofu saw many familiar figures, such as elder Hu sankun, elder Huang Yirong, elder Hao Zongwei, elder jimingze, and many Dharma protectors. In addition, there were more powerful talismans, and the badges on his shoulders were also like the Dharma protectors.

With Du Shaofu's special identity, he naturally had the same status as these elder Dharma protectors.

"Yu Wanli, why are you here?"

Many elder Dharma protectors saw him in Wanli, and they immediately said hello. It can be seen that the strength of Wanli is not too strong in Zongzhong, but the popularity is absolutely good.

"Do you mind if I come to see the excitement?"

With a smile, Yu Wanli chatted with many elder Dharma protectors.

Du Shaofu stood on the high platform and looked at the hundreds of lingfu masters.

Du Shaofu was also moved by many of them. The breath of many lingfu masters was above the level of six stars, but the total number of people was just over 200.

"Just over 200 people."

For this number, Du Shaofu also secretly fluctuated, which is enough.

You should know that the conditions for becoming a rune master are extremely harsh, and there are several people who can become a rune master.

There are now more than 100 thousand disciples in the ancient Tianzong. There are more than 200 lingfu masters, which is a very high proportion.

What's more, none of the lingfu masters in the ancient Tianzong were ordinary ones.

Looking at the crowd of onlookers around the square, Du Shaofu was also a little excited when he thought that he was going to compete with more than 200 extraordinary talismans.

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