In Baihu Mansion, nine martial gods were sitting in the hall, and Fei Que martial gods with bruises on their faces were also listed.

Seeing Changchou Martial God so angry, she immediately added to her jealousy, "That stinky girl is like a doe in heat. When she saw that human from Nuwa lineage, she believed it no matter what the other party said. I just said how can the fate of our Zhenwu Continent be handed over to such a yellow-haired girl!"

"Ruan Muhan is really too impulsive to act this time. Even though she has made a lot of contributions to the stability of our supercontinent over the years, she cannot escape the protection of the immortals."

"She has a narrow vision and doesn't understand the power of the immortal."

"Yes, the seven immortals in the closed-door meeting are just juniors in the immortal lineage. It is only a ten-year disaster to help them overcome the tribulation. They may not be of any help to our Zhenwu Continent, but the old experience of immortals behind them is what we need to make friends with. Every joy and anger is related to the rise and fall of our Zhenwu Super Continent. Over the years, our Zhenwu Continent has been unable to compete with the Holy Sect and Daxuan. Isn't it because there is no guidance from the Zhenxian behind it?"

"Ahem, it's not bad for a sword to go wrong. Our Zhenwu Super Continent is already in an awkward position.

The top human race did not take us to play, and we were disdainful to establish diplomatic relations with the lower human race. The black fairy did not say anything else, and the force was worthy of recognition. He humiliated the young immortal Shang Hu in public and suppressed the immortal Peng Feng. Isn’t it still half a month? Don’t you be impatient?" said a martial god wearing a gray martial arts robe.

"Where is Du Wushen, shouldn't he come out of seclusion? Du Mao persuades this matter first. If Ruan Muhan does not change his mind, our Martial God Academy will only ban her decision-making qualifications." said the White-faced Martial God.

"Yes, no matter how big the matter is, let's talk about it first, don't be too extreme. Besides, if we ban Ruan Muhan, our Wushen Academy will lose a lot of people's hearts. There is nothing we can't sit down and talk about. When Du Mao arrives, we eleven martial gods will also hold a closed-door meeting. On weekdays, we are suspicious of each other and fight each other. If we arrive in this Infinity City, we can't unite, which will really make foreigners laugh and will be extremely unfavorable to our future development." said the gray-robed martial god.

Infinite City, Bagua Martial Arts Field.

Du Mao wiped the blood from his nose and stepped on the face of the immortal boy with one foot.

"Hmph, you guys will make progress, can you?

"Last time I used your cloth shoes to step on my head, I'm very proud, right? This time I specially wore shoes that I hadn't changed in seclusion for three months. I heard that you immortals have a very sensitive sense of smell, so let's have a good feeling of my efforts and sweat over the past three months!"

Du Mao grinned happily and his smile was extremely bright.

The white young man who was trampled by him was so angry that he was so angry that his orifices were smoked. But the sweaty feet that had not been washed for more than three months almost made him vomit. The immortal energy and meridians in his body were eroded, and he had no strength to resist.

"You wait——. It doesn't take half a month, I will definitely let you———ah, I will never wear such smelly shoes!" The boy also retching and scolding.

"Boy, relying on the magic of immortals to pretend to be in front of your grandfather and me, I really thought I couldn't cure you, go back to the mountains and practice for another hundred years. Now the only way you can defeat me is to rely on your turtle-like life until I die, but in my year of fighting, you can't beat me!" Du Mao finally lifted his stinky feet.

The boy was already vomiting wildly.

It doesn’t matter if you lose. I sucked a pair of sweaty shoes for three months. I really want to destroy my dirty body and reshape one.

"Du Wushen is so awesome, he is overwhelming the genius of the immortal family!"

"I am sure to be one of the strongest men in Zhenwu Continent!"

"This is what a god should look like, and the immortals will be beaten."

The heroes and the little gods who were waiting and watching also praised and praised them. I thought that the immortal genius had infinite potential and their strength could only be far behind the human race. I never thought that Du Mao was also a martial arts genius. After his retreat, his strength soared. He probably had become the most brilliant existence in the Zhenwu Continent. Even if he was placed in the entire Cangchu Shendu, he was still the forefront of the gods.

"Senior brother, I don't want to live anymore!" The young man in the immortal family flew to the clouds, and his eyes were so sunny that he couldn't even open it.

"It's okay, it's okay. The human gods are peerless geniuses born among billions of creatures. It's normal for them to be stronger than our immortals." In the Yun Guangzhong, the social fear immortal Bai Yue sat upright and comforted his junior brother, "Look, Shang Hu, who is the same generation as you, was kicked by a god in the human race not long ago, and he still dared not go out to see people."

"Can he compete with me? I can beat him a hundred!" The young man in the immortal family said dissatisfied.

"When you go back, practice hard, don't raise the fairy grass and fairy pets that you don't have, after all, those things are lost—""

The social fear immortal Bai Yue said.

"Help me clean him up, Brother Bai, you can slap him to death with just one hand. I can't swallow this." said the young man from the immortal family.

"Oh, there are so many people below, I dare not——"

.....”

The young man in the immortal family was speechless. Seeing the sweat oozing from his senior brother's forehead, he was really not pretending.

"I'll go find the senior sister." The young man in the immortal family thought for a while. This senior brother does have a waste temperament. He is obviously a noble true immortal, but he is extremely afraid of contacting others.

"Sister sister is not in good condition, so you should not disturb her."

"What should I do when I feel like this?"

"Just swallow it."

"I just can't swallow it. No, I'll go and ask my uncle of the Holy Sect for help!"

At Baihu Mansion, Du Mao stepped into the Martial God Lobby with a full stance.

Along the way, the gods of the upper-class human race had to look up to themselves, and countless people took the initiative to make friends.

It is worthwhile to go into seclusion to comprehend the supreme martial arts, and its strength has improved by a lot.

"Du Shen, I heard that you have just established a reputation for our Zhenwu Continent in the entire Infinity City. You are worthy of being the martial arts genius who has never seen in our Zhenwu Continent for a long time."

Fei Que saw Du Mao step in and immediately pinched his throat and praised.

The smile on Du Mao's face never disappeared. He sat in the main seat, and no one else dared to have any opinions, and even had some intentions to ask him.

"What's wrong?" Du Mao saw that all the martial gods looked at him and wanted to speak but stopped, so he raised his eyebrows and asked.

Du Mao was not interested in assisting the immortals in the Zhenwu Continent to overcome tribulation. He came to this Infinite City to challenge the immortal clan who is known as the strongest. He enjoyed the feeling of cutting with the masters of the immortal clan. In the world of painting scrolls, he could not beat Fairy Gong Qin, but he could not beat you little fairies?

"The Ruan Wushen, whom you strongly support, did something extremely extraordinary. Although you ignore ordinary things, this is related to the fate of our Zhenwu Continent in the next ten years. I think no matter how you cherish her, you still have to severely scold her for her reckless behavior. Otherwise, our entire Zhenwu Continent will become a laughing stock of the human race." said the white-faced martial god.

Changchou was on par with Du Mao, but Changchou did not speak at this time and allowed the martial gods of his faction to speak.

After listening carefully to the reason for the incident, Du Mao also felt a little angry on his face.

"Call her back, I blame me for delegating power to her too much over the years. She cannot make a wise judgment on the right and wrong. Please rest assured that although I have made a clear statement in the Martial God Academy that she is my person, I will definitely handle this matter fairly and will never be at all deviant!" Du Mao said.

One code is converted into one code, and Du Mao challenged the immortals, which was open, and some warlike immortals were also willing to get close to the human gods.

But the immortals who need to overcome the tribulation are sincerely trying to help the human race prosper. Ruan Muhan fails to do what she should do, so he will naturally be punished if he should do it.

"Since Du Shen said that, I don't want to intervene. Du Wu Shen was also angry. It was a gratifying thing that you had just won the respect of the entire human race for our Zhenwu Continent. For the unity of our entire Wu Shen Academy, there is no need to be too harsh. Just ban her decision-making power." Changchou took a very generous attitude at this time.

Others have already ignited the fire, and he will say it will cause Du Mao to resist. At this time, plead for Ruan Muhan, Du Mao might be more selfless for justice.

"Ruan Wushen has been recalled, she will arrive later."

Ten martial gods were waiting in the hall, and it was obvious that each of them had a bit of harsh expression on their faces. Regarding Ruan Muhan's decision,

They were all very dissatisfied.

But due to Ruan Muhan's current strength and reputation, coupled with Du Mao's absolute support, other martial gods dare not do anything extreme.

"Du Wu Shen, Chang Wu Shen." Ruan Muhan walked into the hall, saluted the two seniors, and stood there, waiting for the two martial gods to criticize.

She was naturally mentally prepared. The other martial gods in the Wushen Academy did not dare to blame herself in person, but these two were qualified.

"Ruan Muhan, what you shoulder is the fate of the entire Zhenwu Super Continent, and we believe in you,

Only then did you come forward to contact the immortals and make a choice for our entire Martial God Academy. Why do you believe in evil? Choose someone who pretends to be an immortal. I once lived with a genius of the immortals for a long time. I know that the immortals have great magical powers. They can really rewrite the fate of the human race with one's own strength. This incident made me very disappointed. How do you tell me to the elder brother who cares about the whole world? I must punish you!" Du Mao said.

"He knows this." Ruan Muhan replied calmly.

"Who? Brother Wu? He has come to this Infinite City too?"

"Heixian is him." Ruan Muhan was too lazy to talk nonsense and told Du Mao.

When Du Mao heard this, he stood up from the chair.

Just now, Du Mao, who wanted to punish him for justice, changed his face with a smile: "Okay! I am worthy of being my Du Mao's words, just say that you can take on the main rank of my clan. Ruan Muhan, I did not misunderstand you. It's a wise choice.

Wise and decisive"

"Du-Shen Du, why are you sucking crazy?" Changchou was confused.

The other martial gods were also full of faces. I wonder which Wu Shen Du sang, and what was the righteous and unbiased spirit just now?

"You know nothing!" Du Wushen was a rough man, and he cursed directly, "I, Du Mao, fully support me, and her decision will be my decision in the future. You have to have objections, and I will beat you!"

Everyone in the Martial God Academy was also stunned.

You Du Mao just stepped on the immortal genius, and the news spread throughout Infinite City in an instant. How many people can be your Du Mao’s opponent?
Chapter completed!