Dark Beast Summoner

The magic moon is empty.

A scarlet blood moon hung in the misty sky.

The demonic energy is strong, and countless phantoms can be seen everywhere. These phantoms are reproducing the tragic monster battle hundreds of thousands of years ago. The entire monster battlefield has a chilling atmosphere.

The phantom of the Demon Palace in the sky had disappeared two days ago.

At the innermost perimeter, a huge black magic palace stood on the ground, as if it had been standing here for thousands of years.

The magic palace stands tall and majestic.

At the entrance of the magic palace, many spiritual practitioners stood outside at this time.

"Why don't you go in?"

Mu Yuheng asked a middle-aged spiritual practitioner with a good face.

"Little brother, don't you know? The magic palace is only open every day at the time of application, and only ten people can enter at a time! Everyone is waiting for the time of application!" said the middle-aged monk.

"But there are more than ten people here, how will you get in then?"

"Naturally, whoever is faster will go first."

In other words, whoever has a higher cultivation base will be able to enter first. No matter how fast you run, can you be faster than a spiritual practice with a high cultivation base?

It's no wonder that this middle-aged monk is willing to talk to Mu Yuheng.

At a glance, it was clear that the two brothers and sisters were only in the early stage of cultivation, and the threat was too small, and no one regarded them as rivals for the competition.

"Thank you for this big brother, brother, let's go first, and Shen Shi will come over to join in the fun."

Mu Wushuang said.

In order not to attract attention, she put on the hood again. Mu Yuheng couldn't see her eyes clearly, but she knew she had other plans.

The middle-aged cultivator didn't take them seriously, thinking that what they said about joining in the fun was just to watch the fun, and also said that they were quite self-aware.

"There is still half a day before Shen Shi, Yuheng, I will teach you a set of footwork. If you can master it, we can enter the magic palace today."

Mu Wushuang said with the beautiful younger brother.

"What footwork?" Mu Yuheng's eyes were bright.

"Lingbo's micro-steps, bah, I'm wrong, it's shrinking into an inch, but I only have incomplete exercises. There are three articles in total, and I only have one here."

This is still the speed and distance exercises found on the space bookshelf. There are also exercises of the type of Lingbo Microstep, but they are relatively low-level. It's a pity that there are only scraps in the space, and it is estimated that the remaining chapters will not be found in the future.

"Shrink to the ground!"

Great to hear the name! Mu Yuheng was looking forward to it.

Long Yi thought to himself in the dark, where did he seem to have heard the name of this exercise.

But can't remember for a while.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, as the name implies, can shorten a long distance into a few inches, and arrive in an instant.

It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can instantly move to another continent.

But Mu Wushuang only had the first one. She practiced in the space for a few days and tried it once when she came out. At most, she could only move a few miles in an instant, no more.

If you want to teleport further, I am afraid you have to complete the exercises.

Mu Yuheng's talent for comprehension of the exercises is very high. He carried the exercises on his back, and he was able to teleport a few meters away after only practicing a few times.

People are more popular than dead people. I think she practiced for a few days before she became successful!

After half a day, Mu Yuheng was able to shrink into an inch within a few miles.

At this moment, it was only two incense sticks away from Shen Shi.

When the two brothers and sisters arrived at the entrance of the magic palace, the outside was already crowded with people, more than ten times as many as before.

"Twenty people went in two days ago and haven't come out yet, why don't we go in!"

There was someone in front of Mu Wushuang who was backing away.

"They must be fascinated by the baby, and they are still choosing in the magic palace, so good things, you don't go to me!"

"That is, the magic palace that appears once in 60 years, will get a Jiazi next time, and I will seek wealth and wealth at risk. Maybe if I go in, I won't have to worry about the rest of my life when I come out!"

"Cut, only ten people go in at a time, do you think you can squeeze in?"

A group of people said to me one by one.

Mu Wushuang looked around and saw that there were one or two hundred spiritual practitioners here, and there were two old men in the spiritual king realm at the forefront.

She and the beautiful younger brother are at the back, and they can't squeeze in now if they want to, but they don't need to squeeze in the front.

"Let it go! Give it all to Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, a fat man with a fat head and big ears squeezed in, and there were two people next to him to clear the way.

And the place where he squeezed was exactly where Mu Wushuang and Mu Yuheng stood.

"Don't you have long ears? Hurry up and get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

Fatty stared at Mu Yuheng and Mu Wushuang with unkind eyes, and everyone else let them go, but the two of them stood there motionless.

"Don't let me? Do you know who I am? Huh?"

The fat man's eyes became fierce.

Mu Yuheng looked at Fatty coldly, unmoved.

The fat man said loudly, "I'm the sword king Xu Gang! I'm Xu Dazhu!"

"Huh! The son of Sword King Xu Gang!"

"No wonder it's so arrogant!"

The people next to him quickly dispersed.

The name of the sword king Xu Gang is familiar to everyone. He is very powerful in kendo, but he is famous for his insidiousness and ruthlessness.

Because the name of the person who slaughtered a city of tens of thousands of people not long ago was Xu Gang!

"Be afraid, if you are afraid, make way for Lao Tzu!"

Xu Dazhu was elated.

"Xu Dazhu, isn't it? The name your father gave you is really suitable for you. Aren't you just a pig, and your mouth is full of feces."

A lazy and cold female voice sounded.

Everyone around covered their mouths and laughed.

Xu Dazhu was angry and angry, ready to draw his sword to kill.

"Da Zhu, the magic palace is about to open, this woman will come back to deal with it."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man flew over from a distance, raised Xu Dazhu in one hand, and looked back at the Mu Wushuang sister and brother, with cold killing intent in his eyes.

"That's Sword King Xu Gang! You two are miserable!"

"You are dead!"

"Sword King is very cruel, killing people without blinking an eye!"

The people around them subconsciously stay away from them, for fear of being affected.

"The Sword King is here. Ten of us are here."

The black-robed old man at the front nodded and said.

In addition to Sword King Xu Gang and his son, there were six people beside the two old men.

When he said this, the people below wailed!

The ten of them have high cultivation levels, and they directly set the quota, and others can't get in at all!

"When we get inside, I hope everyone can help each other." Xu Gang said with a smile.

The ten of them were talking and laughing, and they didn't care about the mood of those who came early below.

Strength is the truth, and the strength is not enough, and there is no qualification to enter the magic palace.

Before the opening of the magic palace, the old man in black robe used his divine sense to transmit to Xu Gang: "There are ten palaces in the magic palace, and each of the ten people will be teleported into different palaces, but there is only one of the ten palaces. There are treasures in the palace, when the old man discovers the treasures first, he must send a message to the Sword King first, and I hope the Sword King will do the same."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, what I promised you, naturally counts." Li Gang said.

Zhang Lao once entered the magic palace when he was last Jiazi. He and Liu Lao are both experienced people. Thanks to his friendship with the two, he was able to know things that many people don't know.

But if he really found the treasure, he would be a fool to call Mr. Zhang there!

"That's good." Zhang Lao smiled slightly on his old face, a little weird.