Dark Beast Summoner

"Uncle Huang! You wait and go out, I have something to tell you!"

Mu Wushuang quickly stopped Long Moshen.

Xiaoque said that they fell into the space crack, and there are countless spaces folded together in the space crack. Once people go out, they will be smashed to pieces!

Uncle Huang said it so easily, but once he goes out, he may be lost forever!

She will never allow Uncle Huang to be in danger, and his injuries are not yet healed!

When she said this to the uncle, she was also asking Xiao Zhu Xiaoque how to leave the space crack. She couldn't let him take risks every time. This time, it was her.

"It's not too far from the normal transmission route. Master, you can drive the ancient demon god's puppet to send the red sun piercing cloud map back to the normal route! But the power of the light puppet is not enough, you still need a person." Xiao Zhu said.

"Me!" she said hastily.

"I calculated that with your physical body, you can only hold two breaths in the space crack at most. After two breaths, if you cannot return to the teleportation map, your physical body will be destroyed."

"Can I get the teleportation map back on track in two breaths?"

"Yes! But if you add a puppet, it will take at least two breaths to get the teleportation map back on track, and you don't have time to return to the teleportation map."

"But if I don't do it, Uncle Huang will go out. He is seriously injured, and there is only one way to go out. Even if I am alive, I will have a restless conscience for the rest of my life. I don't need to say it anymore. I have made up my mind. Changed the owner again."

She quickly finished talking to Xiao Zhu Xiaoque in her consciousness, and it was only a breath outside. She seemed to see the reluctance in Uncle Huang's deep eyes in the dark, waiting for her to finish her last sentence.

She took out a black rope, and when the uncle was unprepared, the immortal binding rope in her hand flew out like a flying snake and tied him.

"Shuang'er! What are you doing! Let me go! Shuang'er!" Long Moshen shouted, his voice was panic like never before.

"I love you, Uncle Huang, you must live!"

After speaking, she jumped out of the barrier without hesitation.

"Double!!"

At the same time, she took the elixir and drove out the puppet. Before the uncle broke free from the immortal rope, she would use her whole body spiritual power to move it back to its original trajectory!

The bundle of immortal ropes was made by Uncle Huang for her not long ago. There are two in total. They used the spirit-binding grass and some other refining materials that she collected in the Sunset Mountains last year.

This bundle of immortal ropes can temporarily trap a few breaths of a strong person who has cultivated in the Spirit Venerable Realm. Neither she nor he would have thought that this bundle of immortal ropes would be used on him for the first time.

Countless spaces were folded and compressed, and with one breath, her internal organs were bleeding and her flesh was blurred! But he gritted his teeth and said nothing! The hard and shriveled skin on the puppet of the ancient devil was shaved into strips!

In two breaths, her muscles were broken and her spiritual power was exhausted! The puppet's arm is broken!

The light reappeared, the teleportation map finally returned to the right track, and her consciousness began to blur, and her body fell into the crack of space. In a trance, she seemed to hear the uncle calling her name in the sky. His voice was flustered and eager, even It was hysterical, but she slowly raised the corners of her lips-it was good that he was alive.

I closed my eyes weakly, and the pain in my body gradually became unreal.

At the moment when her consciousness died, a red light suddenly appeared, and a sharp phoenix roar came from the space, and then, she completely lost consciousness.

...

"It's been three months, you said, is the person who was picked up by the head still alive?"

"When the sect master picked it up, that person was covered in blood, and there was only a faint breath left. Didn't Master Yaoqing say it? She definitely won't be able to last for three months!"

"But didn't her head say that? If she can last for three months, she will be accepted as a closed disciple, then she will be the senior sister of all our disciples!"

"Really? Isn't that senior brother having to be reduced to the second senior brother?"

A group of young people dressed in moon-white uniforms of uniform disciples were talking under the big banyan tree.

"what are you guys saying?"

A group of people came from not far away, and the head of a man with a heroic face and hairpins looked at them gloomily.

"Big... eldest brother! We're talking about the woman the head picked up. It's just three months today, and I don't know if she's still alive?"

A disciple said with some embarrassment.

The man known as Senior Brother frowned and said coldly, "Have you time to chat here, have you finished your practice?"

"We're going, we're going!"

A group of people scattered like birds and beasts.

"Senior brother, why don't we go to the head and take a look?"

A disciple behind the man said cautiously.

You must know that each generation of their Qingyun Jianzong head only accepts one disciple, and this disciple is the head of the next session.

Their Sect Master Wujizi has been the Sect Master for a hundred years, but he has not accepted a single disciple yet, while the senior elder brother Cang Yang has been the disciple that the Sect Master has instructed the most in recent years. Everyone in the sect thinks that the Sect Master will accept him. Senior Brother Cang Yang is a closed disciple.

Who knew that at this time, the Sect Master suddenly brought back a seriously injured and dying woman from outside, saying that she would accept her as a closed disciple if she didn't die.

They felt that the big brother was definitely not happy, and no one would be happy when this happened!

Today is the last day of three months. As long as the woman can't make it, the matter of accepting apprentices will definitely blow up.

So they encouraged the senior brother to go to the head to check the situation.

"Go to your own, I'm going back to practice swordsmanship." Cang Yang said coldly, and walked to his cave.

When the rest of the people saw this, they had no interest in discussing it, and they parted ways.

Back Mountain of Qingyun Sword Sect.

A sloppy old man was rushing around in a room anxiously, his eyes kept looking inside.

At this time, a gentle and elegant middle-aged man came out of the room, and the old man hurried up and asked, "How is it? How is my good disciple?"

Yao Qing shook his head and sighed:

"Master, I haven't woken up yet. If I don't wake up again, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive today. Hey, it's a pity, I have never encountered such a miraculous thing. It's been three months, and her vitality is almost cut off, but her stomach The child of the mother is still stubbornly alive. It is a pity that the mother dies, and the fetus cannot survive no matter how stubborn it is. However, I said that you are really strange, the head of the family. Forget it, I won't talk about you, I see, your apprentice can't be accepted."

It means that the people inside can't survive, so don't work blindly.

The sloppy old man is Wujizi, the head of Qingyun Sword Sect.

When he heard this, his whole face collapsed: "How did this happen, I finally took an apprentice, where will I find an apprentice when she dies?"

"Cough cough."

At this moment, a faint coughing sound suddenly sounded inside.

Wujizi disappeared like a gust of wind.

Yao Qing was also surprised and walked in quickly.

As soon as he entered, he saw the man who was about to die, and now he sat up against the bed and drank a cup of tea himself.