Chapter 1773 (1/2)
After Du Shaofu returned to the stone city, it was the first time for Du Shaofu to enter the wasteland space to heal his wounds.
Although the war with the magic Temple suppressed the magic temple, the consumption of the body was quite a lot. The consumption of the green spirit armor alone was huge enough.
With the green spirit armor, combined with the immortal body of the immortal body and the golden winged ROC bird, Du Shaofu is more powerful in defense.
However, Du Shaofu was not so strong that he suffered a lot of injuries.
”Hula...”
The golden light was fluctuating and the talisman's Secret lines were flashing. Du Shaofu didn't take the elixir and the elixir. He didn't need the help of elixir and elixir for this injury.
At this point, the half step samsara Nirvana level of cultivation, can not go further. Du Shaofu's dark Qi has already been full, and the spirit has always been full. Taking pills and miraculous herbs to heal wounds will waste a lot of benefits.
In the ancient space, there are other people. At the moment, xuanjiao king, Xiao Yingying, Qiu Li, etc. are understanding the pair of real dragon horns obtained by Du Shaofu.
This time, the emperor of the wasteland, who entered the divine space, gained a lot of benefits and treasures. He also handed out some treasures that he did not need and gave them to the children of other wasteland countries.
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”Shaojing, the biggest chance really falls on you?”
Legalists, the ancient hall, were shocked by a group of old people, and their eyes fell on Du Shaojing.
Li Chenfa and Qin Tianshi are also among them.
”Hiss...”
In Du Shaojing's hands, there are pieces of white ancient jade which are the size of palms, which are swept out and filled with light. The light rain falls in the hall and finally reveals a fuzzy figure.
”Whew...”
These confused figures are holding long swords, and the swords are swept out one by one. They seem ordinary and simple, but if you look at them carefully, they are complicated.
”Ah...”
In the hall, there are old people who scream, and the shadows and swords are just like being struck by lightning. With their strength of cultivation, they are unable to resist.
”Lack of talent, lack of accomplishment, no chance to watch!”
At the head of the hall, at the moment, the sage ancestor of the legalist school who came back from the land of Chen Huang said, his pale face looked at the sword awn swept by the illusory figures. It was a sword formula that could astonish the world.
”Can I borrow it, son?”
The sage ancestor of Legalists looked at the sword formula, and his deep eyes also filled with longing.
”I am a member of Legalists, and this sword formula can naturally be understood through the view of the holy ancestor.”
Du Shaojing looked at the emperor and said, ”but the younger generation wants to plead to let my mother leave the prison.”
”Yes...”
The sage nodded, his eyes were full of waves, and he said, ”you are a branch of Legalists, and so is your mother. Stay well in the legalist school. Our legalist orthodoxy is firm and can not be destroyed. You are extremely beautiful. You should be allowed to push the current world and surpass the past!”
The voice dropped, and with a color of excitement, the sage ancestor took away the sword formula, and then left a message in the hall: ”I'll shut up again to understand. Before I leave the pass, the Legalists will not be born!”
”Farewell to the Holy Father!”
In the hall, people salute and send off the Holy Father.
Du Shaojing's hair was hanging down, and his eyes were calm like stars. However, in the depth of his eyes, there was a wave in his eyes, and then he became introverted.
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A few days later, Du Shaofu walked out of the deserted space. His face was ruddy and he was rippling with an invisible aura.
”Legalists, strategists, must pay the price!”
A moment later, Du Shaofu sat in the hall of the Du family, his eyes cold.
At the moment, there are not many people in the hall of the Du family. Only the core members of the Du family are sitting, including Xiaoxing, Du Xiaoyao, Du Xiaoqing, Ouyang Shuang, Zhen Qingchun, Lei Lao, Sirius, Tian Hao, ye Piaoling, miemeng Wang, Lei Ying Wang and Yi Wuming.
”There is a holy land among those people, which is difficult to cross, unless we can take that step!”
Du Tingxuan sat upright, his face slightly coagulated, the holy land, which was a big mountain, straddled in front of them.
”It seems that the eastern immortals and the southern Confucians have said that the practitioners of the holy land should not attack before the battle of heaven and evil is opened.” The little star opens his mouth and looks at Du Tingxuan suspiciously.
”When will you speak?” Du Tingxuan was puzzled and never heard of it.
”We haven't heard of it either?”
Night floating Ling, the doctor has no life, lonely day howl, Du Yunlong and other doubts shake their heads, they have not heard the ban.
”I heard it. I said something.”
Dai Xingyu and Ouyang Shuang speak for sure.