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Home > Fantasy > Martial God Conqueror > Chapter 2060

Chapter 2060

Words:2669Update:23/01/07 07:35:20

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Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr

Translator: H2dH2mr Editor: H2dH2mr "I don't have much to do with him. Don't worry, I won't affect you," Su Muxin said softly with a smile.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Dongli Qingqing hurriedly waved her hands and shook her head. She looked at Su Muxin seriously, her eyes enchanting on that fairy-like face as she said, "What I meant was, if you want, I can leave."

"Haha …"

Hearing this, Su Muxin instantly smiled. Looking at Dongli Qingqing, she asked, "Why? Could it be that your heart isn't with him?"

Dongli Qingqing's expression was silent for a while. How could she not know that he was sitting there alone, probably in a difficult position? Su Muxin, Qi Yexi, and Ouyang Shuang were all here.

There was a trace of haziness in Qingguang's beautiful eyes, seeming both real and illusory. Dongli Qingqing looked at that figure in the distance and said softly, "He seems to be in a difficult position. I don't want to put him in a difficult position."

Hearing this, Su Muxin lifted her delicate head slightly, her bright eyes looking at the woman before her with some surprise. Then, she smiled slightly and said, "As far as I know, other than Ouyang Shuang, there is also Qi Yexi of the School of Yin-Yang."

Dongli Qingqing pursed her red lips and looked at Su Muxin, saying, "I know, but I know that you and he have already …"

"You mean, I am already his, so you feel that you should let me have him?"

Su Muxin looked at Dongli Qingqing, her eyes like limpid autumn waters. She waved her hand slightly, her purple muslin dress fluttering like butterfly wings. Her slender fingers fluttered lightly, and a trace of a smile appeared on her lips as she said, "Silly girl, that time between him and I was just an accident. We both had no choice. I have nothing to do with him, so you don't have to give in for anyone."

Hearing Su Muxin's words, Dongli Qingqing was slightly taken aback, clearly very surprised.

Su Muxin's lips were still smiling. She suddenly leaned close to Dongli Qingqing's delicate ear and said softly, "You little girl, do you really think that brat is only related to the two of us? That brat doesn't seem like the kind of person who can't sit idly by. who knows, Ouyang Shuang, Qi Yexi, and even some of the other women, might even be related to him right?" Su Muxin '

Hearing Su Muxin, Su Muxin's Dongli Qingqing's's's, Dongli Qingqing's, her's Qingqing's, Dongli Qingqing ','s Is it Su'? really … "

"Haha …"

Su Muxin giggled. A gust of wind blew over, blowing her hair up, adding to her bewitching charm. She was so beautiful that it moved one's heart and soul.

Looking at Su Muxin, whose eyelashes were raised and her beautiful eyes were clear, Dongli Qingqing secretly sized up the stunning woman in front of her. She felt that under her bewitching charm, it wasn't that she was unapproachable, just that she was a little proud and aloof.

This kind of pride and aloofness was as untainted as mud.

"I'll call you Big Sister Muxin in the future." Dongli Qingqing's Qingqing's Qingqing's face had a sweet smile.

Su Muxin was taken aback. She raised her head slightly and looked straight at her with her bright eyes. She asked, "Why?"

"You should be a few years older than me. This is how it should be," Dongli Qingqing said with a smile.

"It's up to you."

Su Muxin's bright eyes moved slightly. A moment later, she smiled slightly, and her tender feelings were quietly revealed.

"Big Sister Muxin, do you really not have him in your heart? He said before that you are his woman." Dongli Qingqing asked with a smile, looking at Su Muxin.

Su Muxin's bright eyes moved slightly. There was a kind of emotion in her clear eyes for no reason. It was bottomless, but there was a kind of power that could take one's soul. It seemed very ethereal and distant.

How could she not know that whether it was Ouyang Shuang, who was his friend for a long time, Qi Yexi, who was from an illustrious family, or Dongli Qingqing, who was extraordinary in front of her, they could all help him a lot.

And what could she do to help him? She had to rely on his protection all the time.

"I'm not suitable for him …"

After a long time, Su Muxin raised her eyes slightly and smiled bewitchingly. Her beautiful eyes were blurred.

"But he has you in his heart."

Dongli Qingqing heard her words. As a woman, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she could more or less understand that feeling.

Dongli Qingqing smiled faintly and continued, "I can also feel that Big Sister Muxin has him in her heart. Although he has a glib tongue, he is very popular with women."

"Qingqing, Big Sister Muxin."

As Dongli Qingqing's voice fell, many beautiful figures appeared. They were Ouyang Shuang, Ye Zijin, Du Xiaoqing, Qi Yexi, Huang Ling 'er, Huang Wu, Tang Meiling, Du Xiaoman, Jialou Cailing, and others.

"Why are you all here?"

Looking at the women, Su Muxin and Dongli Qingqing looked at each other. Their expressions changed slightly, and they smiled beautifully.



Du Shaofu sat cross-legged on a huge rock. This was the peak, and he could overlook the surroundings.

He could vaguely see many figures in the distance. Releasing his consciousness, Du Shaofu felt many powerful auras. There were even some familiar auras in the distance.

"Many people have come!"

Squinting his eyes, Du Shaofu looked around. At this moment, almost all the strong cultivators in the world had gathered. They had all come for the Eternal Tomb, and there were many powerful auras among them.

However, Du Shaofu didn't find any traces of people from the Devil religion. There was no trace of Moksha, Jialou Juexiao, and the others. There was also no aura of his sister, Du Shaojing.

Raising his head and looking into the distance, Du Shaofu's gaze was rather dazed. His master, the Artifact Sovereign Xiahou Fenglei, was still in the hands of the Demonic Cult, and his mother was still in the school of Legalism. Even with his current cultivation, he still felt helpless.

"Master, mother, once I step into the Saint Realm, I will move again!"

Du Shaofu's fists slowly clenched in the sleeves of his purple robe. His dazed eyes flashed with determination.

No matter what, he had to rescue his mother and save his master!

The current Du Shaofu could be considered one of the strongest cultivators in the world. There was no one in the same generation who could be his match.

Once he broke through to the Saint Realm, Du Shaofu felt that with the means he had, he would be able to contend with those Saints like the Legalism.

"Phew …"

Du Shaofu took a deep breath and looked behind him. There were quite a number of beautiful figures there. Their alluring curves were enough to move one's heart. However, Du Shaofu's expression was a little worried.

"What, you don't dare to go over?"

A handsome face and a straight figure appeared in front of Du Shaofu. He sat down directly beside Du Shaofu. It was Du Tingxuan.

"Why are you here?"

Du Shaofu smiled bitterly and retracted his gaze. He looked at his father beside him. Over the years, the contours of his face had deepened and carried with them a sense of vicissitudes. It was obvious that his father had gone through a lot over the years. However, he had become more cheerful and no longer had the decadence he had when he was in Stone City.

"Can't I come?"

Du Tingxuan glanced at Du Shaofu, then looked into the distance. After a while, he said, "The Heavenly Devil Battlefield should be opening soon. Be careful then. The Legalism, the School of Vertical and Horizontal, and the Dragons won't give up!"

"I will. You too."

Du Shaofu nodded. He knew that the Legalism, the Dragons, and the School of Vertical and Horizontal would not give up.

However, Du Shaofu was not afraid. With his grandfather, Jialou Batian, and the others, the Saints from the School of Vertical and Horizontal and the Dragons could do nothing.

Even if he was alone, with his current cultivation, Du Shaofu was confident that he was no longer a sitting duck. However, he was worried about the people around him. The Legalism, the Dragons, and the others had already made a move against Du Xiaoyao and Little Xingxing. They were clearly targeting him. Once they had the chance, they would probably make a move against anyone related to the Desolate Country.

"Is there any news about Shaojing?" Du Tingxuan asked.

"I saw her not long ago."

Du Shaofu knew that his father was worried about his sister, Shaojing, and said, "With Shaojing's strength, she shouldn't be in too much danger. Perhaps she is waiting somewhere to enter the Heavenly Devil Battlefield!"

"When I break through to the Saint Realm, I will bring my mother back to the Desolate Country," Du Shaofu continued.

Du Tingxuan turned around and patted Du Shaofu's shoulder. The black hair on his back moved, and he seemed to be in a good mood. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing his white teeth. There was a look of determination in his eyes as he said, "I believe that day won't be too long away."

"Mm!"

Du Shaofu nodded. He looked at the smiling face in front of him and was a little surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing Du Shaofu's surprise, Du Tingxuan was a little puzzled.

"In my memory, I have never seen you smile before."

Du Shaofu smiled faintly. In his memory, he had never seen such a smile on his father's face.

"Haha …"

Du Tingxuan laughed, then looked at the place where many beautiful figures were gathered in the distance. He raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Aren't we going to say hello?"

"This …"

Following Du Tingxuan's gaze, Du Shaofu looked in that direction. There were many beautiful women chatting about something. Occasionally, there was laughter, and it was like the sound of nature.

"I think it's all good. As a man, don't let others down, and don't let down their feelings …"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Tingxuan patted Du Shaofu's shoulder heavily twice. He stood up, flung his robe, and strode away.

Du Shaofu stood up, looked in that direction, and muttered softly, "It's better not to go over …"

"Boom …"

Suddenly, a ray of light shot up to the sky. In the vast distance, a vast expanse of ruins appeared like a mirage.

Du Shaofu immediately looked into the distance and squinted his eyes. The sky and earth there seemed to be covered by dark clouds. There were broken walls and rubble everywhere. It was an ancient battlefield!

On the ancient battlefield, broken peaks stood tall. Mountains and rivers were broken. All kinds of sounds seemed to pass through the ancient time and space. It was as if the sounds of gods were chanting.

Such sounds seemed to have a power that burned one's soul. It made one's heart unable to calm down. For no reason, the blood in one's body was boiling, and one's mind was restless!

"Buzz! Buzz! "

The Ancient Battlefield was filled with dazzling light that shone on many majestic and dilapidated palaces. Even through the distorted space, one could feel the terrifying and vast aura emanating from the treasures. They were definitely precious treasures.

The eyes of the wild creatures were red, and their auras were surging.

However, this time, no creatures approached. A few days ago, many experts had been killed. It was still vivid in everyone's mind, and they were afraid.

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