Dark Beast Summoner

From the first day to the second day, it was a competition between the seven sects.

When Mu Wushuang came to the venue, he was surprised to find that the person presiding over the test was the elder Huang Yongliang of Guiyuan Sect last year.

She had a revenge against Huang Yongliang last year. This person is vindictive and has a very small heart. She thought that this elder Huang would take revenge on her, so she could fight back and torture him to death. a bit.

She thought that Elder Huang was cowardly, but who would have thought that he was waiting here.

It is reasonable to say that the people sent by the major sects are different every year. Last year, the Guiyuan sect sent Elder Huang, and it should be changed today.

But Elder Huang still came to Fuliu County, and the purpose was very clear, she didn't believe that he was purely enthusiastic.

This old guy is quite patient.

This kind of forbearance person is like a cold and highly poisonous snake, and a bite while waiting for an opportunity to take a bite can be fatal.

The corners of her mouth twitched, holding her son, and sat down with the uncle in the stands.

She is not ready to play in the competition of the seven sects. Now the strength of the sect has improved by several levels compared to last year. Even if she does not have to play, she can still get the top three in this game.

She hates Wu Jiwu, she doesn't like Uncle's stepmother, and even has a very disgusting attitude towards Guiyuanzong, not to mention Guiyuanzong's notorious reputation. Anyone who dares to come to her will kill one if they come, and kill two if they come. A pair!

She wanted to see what means this Elder Huang had.

The seven sects are already the mid-tier sects in the mainland. The competition between the sects is no longer only the ability of individual disciples, but the comprehensive strength of the disciples of each sect.

Their Qingyun Sword Sect sent twenty disciples including Cang Yang, Tang Wen, and Qiu Yu.

This year, under the guidance of various "famous teachers", their progress has been huge and rapid. Even Wujizi feels that they will definitely be able to get good results in the competition of the Seven Streams Sect. .

"Uncle Huang, which place do you think our sect can get?" Mu Wushuang asked the handsome man beside him.

"First."

Long Moshen said calmly.

"Haha, Uncle Huang, you are very confident in them!"

He said: "Inviting so many people to teach, even a pig taught, they can't get the first place, so they have the face to go back?"

puff!

Uncle Huang is really getting more and more vicious.

"Okay, what about pigs, do you think everyone is as evil as you?"

Xiao Xuanxi said arrogantly, "When I grow up, I will be the first, even better than Daddy!"

Well, before the hair grows neatly, he is about to compare himself with his father. At a young age, he is also very narcissistic.

Long Mo squeezed the soft flesh on his son's face deeply and said, "When you grow up, your father will let you beat you to the ground with both hands and feet."

"It hurts!"

Xiao Xuanxi quickly fled from his father's poisonous hands to his mother's arms, showing a small head, and said angrily: "Dad, you have changed! You used to call me baby, but now you only know how to pinch me!"

Long Moshen, who was accused by his son, looked down at his son, "Your father has only one treasure, not you."

"Who is that?"

Xiao Xuanxi asked subconsciously.

But when he saw his father looking at his mother with numb eyes, he quickly waved his little meat hand: "I know, I know, don't say it, Daddy is numb!"

Mu Wushuang couldn't help laughing, every time the interaction between the father and son made her feel very warm and funny.

But Xixi was right. When Uncle Huang first saw his son, he was so precious that he couldn't bear to put it down every day. Now, sometimes when his son begged for a hug, he wouldn't hug him, and he had to let him go by himself. But as soon as his son entangled her, he would quickly pick him up.

The vinegar king even ate the vinegar of his own son.

"Come here, Daddy hugs."

Long Moshen said to the little guy shrinking in his woman's arms.

"No, mother is fragrant and soft, much more comfortable than father's embrace."

Xiao Xuanxi just didn't move.

Daddy thought he didn't know, he knew everything, Daddy just didn't want him to occupy his mother, so he wanted to hug him, usually Daddy wouldn't hug him!

The son is a fool, and there are so many fathers that there are ways to make him obedient.

What coercion and inducement are used, one is accurate.

This time, Long Moshen took out a snack box from the ring.

Before the box was opened, the scent was already coming out.

"It's a snack!"

Xiao Xuanxi's eyes lit up, and without a word, he got out of his mother's arms and went to his father's side honestly.

A method that can always use the same trick to make Xiao Xuanxi succumb - food temptation.

No luck at all.

At this time, the game has already started.

The content of this Qiliu Zongmen competition is to enter an ancient monk’s cave that has been refined into magic weapons. There are many high-level monsters in this cave. farther forward.

The monsters above the fifth rank only have monster cores in their heads, and the higher the level of monsters, the higher the value of the monster cores in their heads.

The competition lasted for two days. There was a huge stone tablet outside the cave. When a disciple of each sect entered, the disciple's name and the name of the sect would appear on the stone tablet.

For example, when Tang Wen entered, the words Qingyun Jianzong Tang Wen appeared on the stone tablet.

"Pay attention to safety, the mantis is behind the cicada and the oriole, be careful of anyone."

When Cang Yang entered, Mu Wushuang sent his voice to him.

Cang Yang is the most stable of all the disciples, and it is worth reassuring to have him leading many disciples.

After Cang Yang heard the sound transmission, he nodded in Mu Wushuang's direction and walked into the cave.

"Qingyun Sword Sect!"

Looking at the name that appeared on the stone tablet, the cold eyes of Elder Huang outside the cave squinted.

"There's no Wushuang. Oh, you have a big fate this time! But this time, if you want to be promoted to the sect of Qingyun Jianzong, just dream!"

There was no Wushuang's name on the stone tablet. Elder Huang was very disappointed. He deliberately replaced other elders this time, just to kill Wushuang. He still clearly remembered last year's sect competition, Wushuang humiliated him, he I have never experienced such a humiliating and humiliating experience. If this person is not eliminated, his cultivation will not be smooth.

During this year, he would not have thought about finding Wushuang and killing him, but he went to Qingyun City and found that people in the entire city highly respect and respect Wushuang, the senior sister of Qingyun Sword Sect, and Wushuang seldom went down the mountain. He sent someone to collect them for a month and no one was there, so he thought of a new way.

He wants to make Wushuang die unwittingly in the sect competition.

Huang Yongliang is also very jealous of the wealth of the Qingyun Sword Sect. This small sect, which was poor last year, already has unexpected wealth this year, and its reputation is well known in the whole continent. However, although he was jealous, he did not dare to use the sect to annex Qingyun Jianzong.

Because this year, it is not that no sect has tried to annex Qingyun Jianzong. After all, such a monstrous spiritual stone wealth, no sect is jealous, but every jealous sect has been destroyed!

This shows that Qingyun Jianzong has power and backers behind it.

No other sect dared to attack Qingyun Jianzong's idea.