Dark Beast Summoner

After a month of preparation, the time for the Zongmen Grand Competition has come.

Wujizi led many disciples to Fuliu County City.

Today's Qingyun Sword Sect is rich and powerful, and it is no longer like last year that he can't even find an inn, and there is no need to live in the city master's mansion. This time, the sect directly rented the largest and most luxurious inn in the county town for the disciples. they live.

The disciples who came this time are not only the old disciples who participated in the competition, Wujizi also brought a group of new disciples out to gain insights.

Because in a few months, it will be the Tianjiao event every three years. Any spiritual cultivator can participate in the Tianjiao event, and if you rank high, you can enter the heaven list. This heaven list is not only one heaven monument, but a total of seven heaven monuments. Each realm is a stele, which are the realm of the disciples, the realm of the masters, the realm of the spiritual master, the realm of the king of the spirit, the realm of the noble, the realm of the fairy and the realm of the emperor.

Only the top 100 spiritual practices in each realm will appear on the Heavenly Monument, so this Heavenly Monument is also called the Heavenly List. The spiritual practice whose name can appear on the Heavenly List must have the strength of the entire continent. The 100 strongest people in the same realm are the most famous talents in the whole continent.

Therefore, the spiritual practice competition held every three years is also called the Tianjiao Festival.

The sect competition is held once a year, and the sect power is compared.

Only this Tianjiao event is compared to personal ability.

Now there are many good seedlings in the sect, and their strength is definitely not low in the same realm. This time, let them come out and gain insight. In the future, when the Tianjiao event, let them show their skills.

The three members of Mu Wushuang's family had just entered the room and sat for a while when Tang Yuan, the city lord of Fuliu County, came to visit in person.

Tang Yuan's attitude this time was more respectful than last time. Mu Wushuang remembered last year's sect competition. His Wuya sect was promoted from a second-rate sect to a first-rate sect. Now he is the son of the Wuya sect's head. Very, did not expect to stand in front of the emperor, his attitude is still so respectful.

When Tang Yuan left, she learned from Uncle Huang that it turned out that Uncle Huang helped a lot in the sect competition of Wuya Sect last year, otherwise Wuya Sect would not have become a first-class sect so easily.

Tsk tsk, why is she such a powerful man!

Many times what he shows is just the tip of the iceberg. Others don't know how powerful he is, but she knows how powerful her man is, so powerful that it makes people tremble.

The more I get to know him, the more indulged in his charm.

Sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering, but also affectionate and unrepentant, he will not take a second look at any woman. Such a man is the only one in the world.

At night, when his son went to sleep, Long Moshen arranged a black barrier for him, so that even if he woke up, he could not see or hear, and then hugged his woman and turned into a wolf.

Long Mo deeply kissed the fine sweat on her forehead, and said to her in a low voice:

"Shuang'er, marry me, I have been preparing for four years, will you marry me?"

Mu Wushuang looked at his deep purple eyes and wanted to nod, but she suddenly turned her back.

Long Moshen's breath was stagnant, and his heart seemed to have stopped, unable to beat.

Mu Wushuang suddenly turned around and hugged him, "Haha, I scare you! Uncle Huang, why are you so nonchalant?"

"Shuang'er, are you kidding me?" His purple eyes regained their lustre, with a look of happiness similar to the rest of his life, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the flesh on her body, "Promise me quickly, don't promise me , I won't let you down today!"

"Oh, take it easy, I promise, can't I promise? Are you addicted to pinching your son and pinching on me!"

"real?"

Long Mo was deeply ecstatic, and hugged her directly with the quilt.

"My son has been born to you, who will you marry if you don't marry? Who else do you want me to marry?" Wushuang said with a smirk.

"You can't marry anyone, you can only marry me! Shuang'er, then I'm going to prepare for the big wedding now! Shall we have the big wedding in a month?" Long Moshen said excitedly, and cautiously asked her for advice .

"One month is too fast, Uncle Huang, it's not like I won't marry you, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

She leaned her head lazily on his sturdy shoulder and said, "I still want to wait for my memory to recover. Without the memories of those few years, I always feel that the life without memory is not complete. I think we are big When we got married, I already remembered our past."

"Then three months."

"What about the Tianjiao Festival in three months, and I don't know if I can remember it in three months. Uncle Huang, why are you in such a hurry? I'm by your side every day. Are you afraid that I will run away?"

Long Mo hugged her tightly and said melancholy, "Well. I'm afraid that if you run away, I won't have a wife."

Seeing that he could still joke, Mu Wushuang also laughed, "Uncle Huang, you are the young emperor of the Qinglong Shrine, how many women in the world want to be your daughter-in-law."

"But I, Long Moshen, only have Mu Wushuang in my life. No matter what other people think about it, I will not give her a chance. Shuang'er, after the Tianjiao event, let's get married. I want everyone in the world to know that you are me. Long Moshen's wife, okay?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, especially when he was so affectionate, his voice was so good that it could make one pregnant.

The corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth twitched, he nodded at him, and said, "Okay, then, Uncle Huang, do I have to change my name and call you husband?"

Long Moshen's chest heaved violently a few times.

"Shuang'er call again."

He said his voice was more hoarse than before.

"What do you call again? Uncle Huang?"

She deliberately pretended not to understand, but she was laughing and leaning back and forth, and the branches were trembling.

"Do you call?"

"Uncle!"

"wrong!"

"What's that called?"

"Come on, sweetheart, call your husband to listen."

"No, I haven't married you yet!" She just wasn't what he wanted.

"Shuang'er, hurry up and call." Someone was very impatient.

"Husband~"

Long Moshen only felt that the pores all over his body were opened because of his Shuang'er's "husband", and the whole person was as unreal as floating in the clouds.

In order to verify whether this "husband" was true or not, he begged her to call out a few more times.

"Thinking beautifully, I haven't married you yet, so I won't call you!"

The end of not calling was back pain the next day.

You never know how brilliant a man is.

The next day, Long Moshen fed an elixir to Mu Wushuang, who couldn't get up from the bed, and she slowly got up, her eyes resentful.

Xiao Xuanxi, who was in the cubicle, ran over staring at her short legs, mocking her mother for staying in bed.

Mu Wushuang looked at Long Moshen with even more resentment.

It's all your fault!

The corners of Long Mo's monstrous handsome face raised slightly, he squatted down, and while helping her put on her shoes, he pointed out:

"Next time Shuang'er will be obedient, there won't be so many punishments."

"Humph!"

Mu Wushuang thought that she was weaker than him, and after the sect competition, she would go back to retreat and let him become a monk!