Dark Beast Summoner

"Shuang'er, you've lost your mind."

The man's gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Mu Wushuang raised his head, looking at his handsome face like a god and deep purple eyes that were gentle and affectionate, a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if familiar, but also as unfamiliar.

There is an inexplicable emotion lingering in my heart.

And in his arms, she could not feel any rejection!

Does this mean that they were once incomparably intimate and familiar with each other, without any barriers?

Then, will he be his own demon?

Mu Wushuang looked up at him, didn't move, let him hug him, let his domineering aura surround him.

"Shuang'er, are you tempting your uncle?"

His gaze lingered on her face, as if looking at his rare treasure, and finally his hot gaze fell on her lips.

Just a glance, she had a burning sensation on her lips, which was hot.

But he didn't go any further, but used his slender fingers, little by little, to trace her eyebrows and eyes with gentle movements.

Mu Wushuang didn't hide or move. She lost a memory, and she was full of curiosity about this man. Everyone said that she was ruthless, and she really didn't want to invest her excess feelings on anyone, but this man seemed to be an exception.

Although this is an illusion, it may be her inner demon, even if she has no memory, the inner demon still exists.

If he is really her inner demon, then she has to cut off her inner demon.

It is even more impossible for the son to recognize this father.

"Marry me, twins."

At this moment, the scene changed, they seemed to be on a street, surrounded by hawkers and pedestrians, and he, half-kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand to her, and his calm eyes showed nervousness.

Surprised inhalation sounds came from all around, and everyone was stunned, and they all stopped the movements in their hands.

But he seemed to be the only one in his eyes, and her calm face was reflected in his deep purple pupils.

It's hard for her to get into it, because at this moment, she's like an outsider.

But her surprise was true. This man, as the young emperor of the Qinglong Shrine in the Cangming Continent, had an indescribably precious identity. In order to propose marriage, he would bend his knees and show nervousness like an ordinary man.

In a ghostly way, she stretched out her hand and put it on his.

As soon as she put it on, she was shocked, she couldn't tell why she put her hand on it.

She didn't know yet that some things, even if they were repeated, would be the same choices.

She wanted to pull out her hand, but he was firmly grasped by him. He didn't seem to feel her hesitation. The moment he grabbed her hand, he lifted her up with joy and turned around. Excited loudly:

"Shuang'er, I would like to take the whole world as an employment and promise you a worry-free life!"

Infected by his unreserved joy, Mu Wushuang laughed lightly, and when she was put on the ground by him, she felt the coldness on her cheeks.

She reached out and touched it, it was tears, why did she cry?

Mu Wushuang lowered her head. After a long time, she slowly raised her head. At this time, there was no wave in her eyes.

"You are not my demon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the delighted handsome man in front of him hooked his thin lips, disappearing like a bubble with the street scene.

"Then, what are you a demon?"

Suddenly, an old man appeared behind her.

Mu Wushuang turned his head and smiled at the old man, arrogant and self-confident:

"I admire Wushuang who is worthy of heaven and earth, and there is no inner demon!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a leisurely bell rang, resounding throughout the entire Jiangpan capital at night.

Many spiritual practitioners with deep cultivation bases in the city were all alarmed and rushed towards the test site!

If it is just customs clearance, it is impossible to alarm so many people, but the Buddha bell rang!

The Buddha Pagoda is a top-quality spiritual tool specially used by the Light God Sect to assess the aptitude and character of inner disciples.

The Buddha Clock is the artifact spirit of the Buddha Tower. It has been silent for hundreds of years. No one deserves it to wake up. Even the arrogant sons of the Light God Sect have never let it look sideways.

However, today, in the competition of this small Jiuliu sect, the Buddha Pagoda rang!

Not only did countless spiritual practitioners come here, but the entire competition venue was already extremely boiling at this time, and everyone's faces showed shock, surprise, and disbelief.

"Someone actually passed the eighteenth floor of the Buddha Tower so quickly, and the Buddha bell rang!"

"It's unimaginable, it only took nine and a half hours! Nine and a half hours! It broke the record! This record beat all the inner disciples of the Light God Sect!"

"A disciple of the Jiuliu sect is even more powerful than the inner disciple of the Guangming Sect of the first-class sect!"

"The Buddha Bell! The Buddha Bell is ringing!!"

"This person was actually recognized by the Buddha Bell!"

"The last person recognized by the Buddha Bell was Yun Chuanxing, the head of the Light God Sect. He entered the Buddha Tower as an ordinary inner disciple three hundred years ago and was recognized by the Buddha Bell. After that, his cultivation progressed rapidly. , will take over as the head of the sect after a hundred years!"

"Any disciple who is recognized by the Buddha Tower, as long as he does not fall, will have a bright future and become famous all over the world!"

"Who is that person?"

"Which sect's disciple is he? This is too powerful. I'm afraid it won't be long before countless big sects come to dig corners!"

In the frenzied discussion, everyone was extremely curious about the person who cleared the level!

Although most people are envious, they are not jealous, because this level is too high, people who can successfully pass through the eighteen-story Buddha Pagoda, they can't beat the horse, they can only look up. Of course, there are also people who are jealous, envious, and hateful, but only a few.

Wujizi stood up in excitement and accidentally woke Xiaoxuanxi.

Xiao Xuanxi rubbed his eyes, opened his sleepy black eyes, and asked in a milky voice, "Is your mother coming out?"

"Not yet, but it's coming out soon, Xixi, your mother is so powerful, the grandfather in charge is proud of your mother!"

The little baby girl yawned before she was fully awake, and when he heard the grandfather praised his mother, he squinted his eyes and grinned: "My mother is the best!"

Everyone stared at the tower gate with burning eyes, looking forward to the strong man coming out to satisfy their curiosity as if they were looking forward to the stars and the moon.

However, after waiting for a stick of incense, no one came out.

Mu Wushuang looked at the old man in front of him and shook his head at the olive branch thrown by him.

"Sorry, Elder Changdong, I will not leave Qingyun Jianzong, thank you for your kindness."

"Qingyun Sword Sect?" The old man's eyes showed memories, then nodded and smiled: "Although it is a pity, this old man respects your decision."

He took out a wooden box and handed it to her: "This is given to you by the Buddha Bell. It seems to like you very much."

Mu Wushuang did not refuse. After taking the wooden box, she put it preciously into the storage ring: "The junior accepted it with a smile, and I also ask the elders of Changdong to thank the Buddha Zhong on behalf of the junior."

Elder Changdong's eyes showed admiration, and he felt regretful in his heart, but everyone has their own aspirations. Although the Bright Divine Sect is a first-class sect, it may not be as important as her own small sect in the eyes of this junior.

This junior has a good temperament, so it's no wonder that Buddha Bell is...

With a big wave of his hand, Mu Wushuang arrived at the door on the first floor of the Buddha Tower.

After she disappeared, Elder Changdong's smile disappeared, leaving only a solemn look on his brows.

"You shouldn't be so excited."

"Boom!"

What responded to him was a wild wolf bell that only he could hear.