Chapter 1810 (1/2)
The doctor came forward and patted Du Shaofu on the shoulder without saying anything.
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Bright moon in the sky, such as training.
The valley is secluded, dim and dark, and even the moon cannot be diluted.
Quiet courtyard with overlapping rocks.
A figure with a robe and hat covering his head and covered with a cloak stood in front of the courtyard, sitting cross legged and breathing.
There are more than ten corpses in front of the robe and cap man.
These corpses were shrunken, as if absorbed blood essence and soul, leaving only shriveled bodies.
With the opening of the robes and hats, the moon drops from the sky, connecting with it, refining its body, fluctuating brilliance. The bright moon seems to be pulled down and rendered a little red.
”Hiss!”
The space fluctuates, and a figure falls quietly. It is also a robe and hat dress. The figure is long, and the eyes are gray and white.
”Hoo...”
With the arrival of this man, the figure sitting on his knees stopped breathing. A mouthful of Yuehua was sucked into his mouth. His breath converged, his eyes opened, and he rose slowly.
”Recently, I have received some news that Du Shaofu has stepped into the nirvana level of samsara.”
The visitor opened his mouth, and his robe and cap were removed, revealing a rather young face. He only looked like he was twenty-eight or nine years old. His bearing was extraordinary. He was no other than the Shen Yan of Xuanfu gate.
”The breakthrough is very fast, it has been reincarnated in Nirvana!”
Hearing this, the latter's voice was quiet, slightly raised his head, took off his robe and hat, his hair was full of golden hair, his hair was flying, and his face was a little white, but it still showed a kind of divine power and gorgeous charm of eyes.
If Du Shaofu is here at the moment, I'm afraid he will be absolutely surprised. This is the skeleton of Dongli Chihuang who disappeared from Dazhou Lunjiao. Unexpectedly, Dongli Chihuang is still alive.
”His good days won't be long.”
Shen Yan sneers and laughs darkly, which is quite different from his temperament. The gloomy reverberates in this deep valley.
”How long do we have to endure?”
Dongli Chihuang looks at Shen Yan, her eyes in the night release frightening light.
”Soon, soon.”
Looking at the night, Shen Yan opened his mouth, and the cold light burst out.
”Du Shaofu, I'm not dead, I'm still alive, you and I are not finished...”
Dongli Chihuang opens her arms and sneers endlessly. Her evil spirit fluctuates, making the deep valley void suddenly full of wind and clouds, and the dark clouds cover the moon, as if there is a peerless evil spirit born.
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Early autumn morning, there is a trace of cool, the mountain stream leaves yellow.
On this day, when Du Shaofu arrived at the Dalan Lama and watched the mountains rise, he felt a shock in his heart, and he was filled with an unspeakable taste.
”Du Shaofu of the wasteland is visiting!”
Du Shaofu said with a faint smile to some nervous and puzzled disciples outside the big wheel sect.
”Du Shaofu, the demon king Du Shaofu?”
Hearing this, the new disciples of the big round cult almost trembled in their legs, paralyzed all over, and their faces changed greatly. Immediately, someone rushed in and reported to them.
”Whoosh...”
Not long after that, the atmosphere of the big round sect fluctuated, and many figures flashed out. They all looked surprised and tense.