Martial God Conqueror

C1135



C1135

"Uncle Lan, you must cure him. Saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."    

    

A woman's voice echoed out, her voice was graceful and melodious, making people feel extremely comfortable to listen to, as if a cool breeze had just brushed past.    

    

"Don't worry Miss, he is already repairing himself and he has already fed our pill to him. If nothing unexpected happens, his life should be safe." The old voice continued.    

    

"That's good. Xiao Wan, take good care of him." The melodious voice continued to speak.    

    

"Miss, it will be quite troublesome if you return this time. It might be a risky situation. It's best to think about yourself first. Sigh ?"    

    

The sound was clear and melodious, like a oriole emerging from a valley. From the sound of it, it was probably a young girl.    

    

"?"    

    

Du Shaofu vaguely heard these sounds. As time passed, he gradually felt that his consciousness was recovering more and more, and was also gradually controlling his own body. It seemed that there was a weak energy in his body that was helping him recover.    

    

It was just that at this moment, Du Shaofu also felt an intense pain in his body, as though his entire body had been destroyed, but at least it proved that he was still alive after being struck by the spatial collapse.    

    

After the time passed, Du Shaofu felt that he seemed to be in a carriage of chariot s. The fragrance was very pleasing to the nose, it should be the female chariot, and there were a few people taking care of him.    

    

Pain, intense pain all over his body, as if his body had been dismembered by five horses. The Profound Qi was unable to reform at all, and could only rely on its own body to recover.    

    

Under this kind of perception, it seemed as if several days had passed before Du Shaofu started to feel that the Profound Qi in his body was already enough for him to lift it a little.    

    

Xiao Chen's eyelids shook a few times before opening his eyes slightly. A blurry light appeared before his eyes and gradually became clear.    

    

In front of Du Shaofu's eyes, was a chariot, it could not be considered luxurious, or even not luxurious in the slightest, but it had a kind of elegance to it.    

    

Outside the chariot, there was a whistling air current. The air was constantly trembling, and one could faintly feel the aura of Beast Clan permeating the air.    

    

Du Shaofu's mind determined that, at that moment, there seemed to be a flying mount pulling the chariot in the air.    

    

Looking at the top of the chariot, there were no signs of any small stars.    

    

Du Shaofu recalled everything, the collapse of space, the whereabouts of small stars were unknown, the Dubhe Hall was unknown, the master was captured, the third master, Pill Elder, self-destructed, the fifth master, the fifth uncle, Yan Mo, was unknown, the Grand Martial Uncle and seventh uncle were not aware of recent events, they were afraid that things might not go well for them, along with Elder Cui Fu and Elder Zhu Xiu, their blood had already spilled all over the place.    

    

"Devil Cult, Bright Divine Court."    

    

Du Shaofu's throat was burning hot and his heart was aching, yet he could not make a sound.    

    

Puff.    

    

The vital energy and blood in his body surged as he spat out a mouthful of faint golden blood. After that, his consciousness returned to sleep.    

    

"Miss, he's awake."    

    

The last scene, in a daze, Du Shaofu saw a few figures encircle him.    

    

The area of the chariot was not large, and could only accommodate a few people.    

    

Du Shaofu lied down as three figures surrounded him.    

    

An old man wearing a blue robe with white hair at his temples and a stooped body had a pair of eyes that were not cloudy. Instead, they were extremely clear on his aged face.    

    

An eighteen or nineteen year old girl, with delicate features, watery eyes, and a clever gaze, stared intently at Du Shaofu who was lying inside the chariot, and said: "Miss, this guy has fainted again."    

    

The blue-robed old man squatted down and inspected Du Shaopu's body. Then, he stood up and said, "It's nothing serious. It's only a matter of blood attacking the heart. It's already a miracle that he didn't die. It's a miracle that he woke up so quickly.    

    

"His life should not have ended here. It's good that he is fine."    

    

One of the women spoke. Her voice was pleasant to listen to, like the melody of water.    

    

This was a young girl about the same age as the pretty young girl. She looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. She had delicate eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and cherry lips. She was actually a beautiful woman.    

    

"Miss, we will reach the Sky Plain City in a few days, aren't you worried? When that time comes, it will definitely be dangerous."    

    

The delicate woman said to the beautiful young girl. Her watery eyes were solemn and her small mouth slightly pouted, making her appear extremely beautiful and charming.    

    

The beautiful girl was silent for a moment, then slightly lowered her eyes, but her pupils were deep and clear. Her eyebrows were furrowed and her nose was pointed, and faint dimples appeared on the side of her cheeks. The reflection of the sunlight from outside the chariot shone onto her delicate face, making her skin appear even more crystal clear and beautiful like jade.    

    

"Xiao Wan, let's not think too much into it. After all, Father is the one who is taking us back this time around."    

    

After being silent for a while, the lady dusted her sleeves, only to see the young lady's hands, which were smooth as jade, leaving the chariot, and said: "Let that gentleman rest well, when the time comes outside the Sky Plain City, put him down first."    

    

"Yes, miss."    

    

The young lady called Xiao Wan looked at the beautiful young lady's back, and sighed and nodded helplessly.    

    

The blue robed elder did not say a word. With his back hunched, he too left the chariot.    

    

Inside the chariot, only Du Shaofu was left.    

    

While his consciousness was slumbering, Du Shaofu's body faintly emitted a golden light, which indicated that his body was recovering.    

    

This time, Du Shaofu did not sleep for long before he woke up.    

    

Xiao Yan's eyelashes moved slightly. He opened his eyes and a faint moonlight covered them. It was a dark night.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

The chariot did not move, as if it had stopped at a certain place. Faintly, one could hear beast roars coming from far away.    

    

Based on Du Shaofu's judgement, the chariot should be staying on top of a mountain peak.    

    

"You're finally awake. You didn't die even like this. You sure are lucky."    

    

A clear voice that sounded like a oriole coming out from a valley came out, Du Shaofu seemed to have heard this voice while he was still in a daze.    

    

Following which, an eighteen or nineteen year old girl appeared in front of him. Her eyes were watery, and she looked very beautiful.    

    

"Where is this? Why am I here?"    

    

Du Shaofu asked. Her breath was faint, and her voice seemed to come out from her throat.    

    

"This is on the way to the Sky Plain City, we were resting at night, you were saved by us halfway, at that time you were bleeding profusely, and you were so injured that you almost saw your bones, a few Demon Beast surrounded you from afar, as though they wanted to eat you, but did not dare to come close, our Young Miss saved you, and even gave you the chariot to lie on, it has already been half a month."    

    

The pretty girl looked at Du Shaofu, her small mouth pouting, as if she was unhappy, and said: "You only met people who were kind like our young miss, if not, you would have been eaten by Demon Beast already."    

    

"Did I have a little girl by my side?" Hearing that, Du Shaofu became anxious and immediately asked.    

    

"No, at that time, you were the only one in the area, and there were no little girls."    

    

The beautiful woman shook her head. She was sure that there weren't any young girls around.    

    

"Little Star"    

    

Du Shaofu was worried that the spatial collapse would be too dangerous, so he hoped that Little Star would be able to avoid the tribulation. Little Star had the Profound Martial Divine Shell, and her defense was also no weaker than his.    

    

As his consciousness returned to normal, he felt a slight pain in his head and memories flooded his mind once more.    

    

His Dubhe Hall should not be destroyed, his master, the Ancestor, was captured, the Third Martial Aunt and the Senior Pill Elder self-destructed, the Grand Martial Uncle, Fifth Martial Aunt and the Seventh Martial Uncle were unknown, Elder Zhu Xiu, Elder Cui Fu and many other elders had fallen.    

    

Back then, at Heaven Martial Academy, Vice Principal Zhuge perished. Countless elders, juniors and juniors' corpses were scattered all over ?    

    

All of this was done by the Bright Divine Court, and also by the Devil Cult.    

    

No matter if it was the Heaven Martial Academy, or the Seven Stars Hall, to Du Shaofu, it was all his home.    

    

And now, not only had he not avenged the Heaven Martial Academy, it had even been massacred ?    

    

"I hate him!"    

    

Du Shaofu bit her lips, feeling the pain in her heart. She hated Bright Divine Court, and even more so, hated herself for not being strong enough.    

    

"What number one amongst the younger generation? What Demon King? This time, he is like a stray dog. Haha!"    

    

Du Shaofu laughed miserably in his heart, feeling indescribably sorrowful. That kind of heart-wrenching pain made the blood and energy in his body seal, his lips bit out fresh blood, and his eyes turned scarlet.    

    

Inside the chariot, the beautiful woman shot a glance at Du Shaofu, and pouted: "You really have no manners. We saved you, ate so many of our pill, why are you not saying thanks?    

    

"Xiao Wan, is this young master awake?"    

    

A beautiful young lady walked into the chariot. Her hair was tied up with a light yellow ribbon, and her black hair was down to her waist.    

    

The woman's emerald green long skirt, under the faint moonlight shining from outside the chariot, appeared exceptionally dazzling and fresh, like a beautiful crescent moon. The mist was thin but not thick, making her seem indescribably ethereal and light.    

    

"Miss, this fellow seems a little abnormal."    

    

When Xiao Wan saw that the young miss had arrived, he immediately went to her side, and kept glancing at Du Shaofu.    

    

She looked at Du Shaofu with eyes like autumn water, she squatted down slightly, a faint fragrance immediately rushed into Du Shaofu's nose, her jade-like hands took out a silk handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Du Shaofu's mouth.    

    

Du Shaofu's expression was blank, at the moment, his mind was filled with countless memories, as though his heart was being cut, and he was feeling unbearable pain.    

    

"Young master, rest well. Your injuries are very serious, but at least you're still alive. As long as you're alive, everything in this world can be rebuilt. Only your own life can't be reborn."    

    


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