Chapter 773

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
The woman's eyebrows are bent, her face is like white jade, her face is like Chaohua, and she is extremely beautiful. Under the gaze of many eyes, she slowly trembles to the front of the tombstone.

Beautiful woman's bright and divine eyes, tears overflowing, across the lips of the pear vortex.

"Brother Shaofu, it's all my fault. I should have taken you back by force last time. Maybe you would not have happened."

Young people are also tearful, clenching their fists.

Looking at the woman and the young man, no one knew who they were.

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

After a full moment, the woman wiped her tears from her eyes and looked at the Du family on both sides of the tombstone. Yu Wanli, Ouyang Shuang, Murong youruo, Zhenbei Wang, xuanjiao Wang and others bent down and nodded, and asked softly, "excuse me, who hurt him?"

"We don't know. He won't say anything." Murong youruo returns to the beautiful woman.

"If you find out later, please let me know. Thank you very much."

Beautiful woman said to the crowd, eyes moist again.

"I don't know who the girl is, where she comes from, and what's the relationship with my third brother?" Du Xiaoman asked, some doubts.

"My name is Zhu Xue, a friend of Shaofu." The beautiful woman whispered to Du Xiaoman.

"We are friends of Shaofu brothers, and disciples of Xuanfu sect!"

Blue purple robe man said, voice fell, with the show beauty son jump on the treasure ship to leave.

"Oh, my God, it's the Xuanfu people. All the disciples of Xuanfu have come in person."

Some people were surprised. Xuanfu gate is another giant, but it will not be under the big wheel religion and the ancient Tianzong. It is a terrible force standing on Zhongzhou.

Now, at the funeral ceremony, the disciples of Xuanfu sect also came, which shows that Du Shaofu had a high friendship with those disciples of Xuanfu sect.

"Zhongzhou Daijia comes to thunder king!"

"Zhongzhou he family heartbroken King arrives!"

"The emperor of Mingyang will bless the king!"

"Zhongzhou tianmingzong night Star King arrives!"

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Before long, many strong people came again. They were all the kings in Zhongzhou. They were all from tianwu college.

This time, Zhenbei Wang, Zhennan Wang, Zhendong Wang and so on tried to find a prescription and informed them. At this time, they also came in person.

"King Xiaoming of Turing Empire arrives!"

A strong man who was shrouded in the rays of the sun came. He was one of the best in Turing empire. He was famous for nearly a hundred years. He was also a student of tianwu college!

"Child, I've heard about you. We old people can't help you, nor can we rebuild tianwu college. We were waiting for you to rebuild our tianwu college. How can you go first?"

The king of Xiao Ming came and sighed and grieved. Then he stood with Zhennan Wang and Zhendong Wang.

"Many strong men!"

The residents of Shicheng are also shocked by their grief. So many powerful people come to Shicheng to mourn. They are all strong people who have been famous for decades or even more than a hundred years. They have long been the king of a country or the leader of one side, and they are famous everywhere!

Such a lineup, even if it is the death of a monarch will not have.

"Whoosh!"

In silence, on the new grave on the barren mountain, two figures suddenly fell, silent.

But all of a sudden, with the appearance of these two figures, the space is almost to solidify.

All of them are old and young, male and female.

He looks like an old man in his 70s. His white hair is fluttering, half bundle and half scattered. His body is thin and slender. He has a blue white plain robe, an ancient sword on his shoulder and back, and a few wisps of white hair. He is a fairyland with extraordinary temperament, just like an immortal coming to the world.

The woman is eighteen or nine years old, which is very exciting.

"Master, I'm useless, younger martial brother Younger martial brother still left... "

Seeing the old man, he immediately knelt down in front of him. His eyes were red and he was deeply reproached.

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

The woman drank delicately. Her feet were embroidered with patterns, and her shoes were sewn with soft fox fur. She stamped her feet. Her body suddenly fell on the head of the tomb. Her hands were as white as jade. When two white bracelets were raised, they collided with each other.

"I don't allow you to die. You live for me. I brought back the undead grass. You must have a chance to live. How can you wait for me to come back, I haven't defeated you, I haven't got revenge, you can't die!"

The woman drank it delicately, and her fingerprints condensed. A slender leaf appeared in her hand, and the secret patterns of the talisman flashed and erupted, turning into an unreal grass like thing.

The illusory grass like thing is crystal clear, and the grass shape is like wild rice. It comes to the stone city with a terrible pressure

With the appearance of this object, all the eyes in the whole stone city trembled, and even the pulse and soul in the body of many kings were shaking and fearing for no reason."I don't want you dead, no!"

Sima Muhan waved and moved, and the leaf swept into the tomb directly with the dense talisman and secret patterns.

This side of the earth and sky are shaking, and then the space has rolling vitality, and all around the grave.

"Undead grass, she just said it was undead grass!"

"That's the absolute treasure

All around burst out the shock of surprise, but the final result, but did not let people see hope.

The leaves of undead grass enter the new grave and bring life. But it is only a moment later that the vitality can not be absorbed and it begins to disperse slowly.

Sima Muhan continued to do it for three days. Her face was pale, pink and delicate, and there was blood on her lips. There was still no movement on the new grave.

"He's gone, and the heartless man's vitality is gone. Even if there is a treasure, it will not help."

For a long time, he was as old as the king of Zhenbei.

The strong men who came to the stone city began to leave. They were not willing to believe the fact that the fierce young man had left, but they were all clear in their hearts that if he left, he was gone, and he was exhausted.

Heaven envies talents, such a fierce young man, but he died young and unfair.

For five days, Gu Qingyang stood silently on the tombstone of the new tomb, motionless and unshakable, standing with his hands down and saying nothing.

"Shaofu, it's useless to be a teacher. I can't save you!"

Five days later, elder Gu Qingyang had tears in his eyes, crying like a child.

The immortal spirit of the ancient Qingyang elder's crying is totally absent, especially the two front teeth in his mouth protrude like rabbit's teeth, and spit from time to time during crying, which makes people laugh.

But all of us can feel the grief of the elder at this time.

On the sixth day, the ancient Qingyang elder and Sima Muhan left for the ancient Tianzong in Wanli.

The strong ones from all sides have left.

As time went by, the dark forest and stone city were founded, known as the "wasteland". Du Shaofu was the founder of the ROC emperor. Such news has also spread throughout the whole stone dragon Empire and its surrounding areas.

Stone dragon Empire, Imperial Palace, Golden Dragon hall.

"The wasteland, the founding of the ROC emperor, they are discontented, ah..."

In the Golden Dragon hall, there was a sound coming out of the palace, and the Dragon Spirit was fluctuating. He said, "xuanfumen, ancient Tianzong, Yinhua granny, Zhongzhou kings, if he didn't fall, how terrible it would be It's OK, it's ok... "

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The mountains are overlapped and the city is continuous, like a black ancient dragon.

The sun is setting and the sun is like blood.

At the top of the mountain, a woman in a strong orange dress stood quietly, tall and moving.

"Some things can only be buried in the depths of my heart, so good, can let me completely return to calm, God so, we are not predestined."

The woman frowned slightly and looked at the setting sun. Her eyes were moist. Then she lifted her hand to wipe the tears on her cheek. She murmured, "as long as I have a chance, I will avenge you!"

The voice falls, the woman's feet lightly, graceful and beautiful shadow immediately outlines a graceful arc of temptation in the mid air, and then swept down the mountain.

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The fall of Du Shaofu, the king of supernatural courage, and the founding of a desolate country, caused a lot of movement and discussion.

But there are always times of calm in this kind of discussion.

Du Shaofu has been away for half a month, and there are still people waiting for the miracle to happen, but the miracle has never happened again.

"Silly child, did you really leave like this?"

Outside the Du family, many old people and aunts looked at the barren mountain on the left side of the Du's house and trembled.

At the beginning, there was a fool in front of the stone tablet on the barren mountain. One stop was three days and three nights, or even longer.

They were hoping to suddenly see the silly boy again.

But now, there is a new tomb, yin and Yang separated.

"It's not easy for my Du family to produce a top talent. How can you die young, my child. You gave us a miracle, and then give us a miracle."

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

It is another day when the sun is setting, bringing the night gradually. Stars are inlaid in the sky, and the stars are bright and the moon is dark.

"Hi..."

In the dead of night, suddenly, on the new tomb on the left side of Du's family, the tombstone whirled down, and a beautiful shadow appeared quietly, just like a ghost.

It was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old. Two strands of black and translucent hair on her cheek gently brushed her face with the wind. She was wrapped in a light green skirt, and her waist was not full of a grip, which outlined a graceful curve.

I'm afraid that at this time, with her unique woman standing in front of her, she will immediately lose her color. This young girl is like a real banished immortal who comes to the world without being exposed to human fireworks.Looking at the bright starry sky, the girl's eyebrows are crooked, her face is extremely vulgar, her eyes are bright and her eyes are bright and bright.

Then looking at the tombstone, the girl murmured: "no, this guy won't die so easily."

"Let's start at three o'clock, Xiao Yu will continue to code, and the next one will be around 7:00 p.m. today, pig's feet will be in a bad mood. Brothers, let's have a good time. Xiao Yu will continue to code. 」

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