Dark Beast Summoner

Long Moshen chatted with his son about other things, and successfully diverted his son's attention, otherwise he would say "change dad" to "change dad", so he would explode in place.

"Xixi, move the bronze mirror back a little, so that Daddy can take a good look at you."

He coaxed his son to put the bronze mirror back, not because he didn't want to see his son's magnified Xiaojun's face, but wanted to take a look at his good pair.

If he doesn't see her for a day, it's like every three autumns. If he doesn't see her for half a day, he will not leave his soul. He just wants to see her, and then the soul will return to its place.

Xiaoxuanxi was a ghost, how could he not know what his father was thinking, he deliberately turned over and put the bronze mirror on the bed, he leaned back a little, and said, "Dad, are you optimistic?"

Long Mo looked at his son's little face and the curtain on top, and coughed lightly: "Okay, that, let me see your mother."

"Dad wants to see my mother? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I told my father to see my mother!"

Listening to his son's shouting, Long Moshen's face couldn't be hung anymore, he really wanted to pull his son over and spank.

Xiaoxuanxi didn't cheat anymore. He turned the bronze mirror towards his mother, but her back was facing him, so only her mother's back could be seen in the bronze mirror.

Long Mo saw his dream-like figure with a deep glance, slender and graceful, charming and natural, with long black hair hanging down at his waist, the willow waist that was held in his hands made his blood vigorous, and blood gushed from the tip of his nose. verb: move.

Mu Wushuang didn't hear any movement for a while, and turned his head suspiciously, what he saw was the hot and deep look in the man's eyes.

She realized that he was staring at her, how could she not understand that kind of look, her eyes were round, she grabbed the bronze mirror and covered it on the bed, and suddenly there was only darkness in the bronze mirror of Long Mo's deep vision.

"It's too late, we have to rest!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the bronze mirror in Long Moshen's hand returned to the appearance of an ordinary bronze mirror, with only his own face reflected in it.

He remembered her stunned and vivid eyes just now, and the corners of his mouth rose slowly.

"Boost."

Long Er: "Master, this is already the fastest speed."

"I don't want to go."

"My lord, I can't help it. The Holy Emperor has called you several times, but you have not responded. This time, the Holy Emperor specially told the patriarch and the patriarch's wife that you must go back."

The clan and the patriarch and the madam are the current patriarch and madam of the Lingxiao Protoss, that is, his grandfather and grandmother.

Long Moshen's eyes darkened, and the waves between his eyes were turbulent, like a hidden vortex, very close to danger.

He suddenly sneered.

They were in a hurry to let him go back, not because the catastrophe was approaching, they panicked, and usually they wished that he would never return to the Holy Palace.

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Mu Wushuang tucked the mirror under the pillow, then pulled out the stinky boy hiding under the covers, patted his butt a few times, and asked him, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"I'm not wrong!" Xiao Xuanxi refused to admit that he was wrong, and said in a loud voice: "I stimulated my father, so that he can come back sooner, otherwise he will be held back by other bad women, and he will not be able to come back on time, mother. You said that Daddy is far away from us, if he doesn't come, where can I find Daddy?"

"Where are there so many bad women? What's in your little head?"

Mu Wushuang nodded his head and said to him, "Mother knows that you like him, but the relationship needs to be done step by step. Mother admits that she has a good impression of him now, but she has to take it step by step."

"But, mother, father is so handsome and powerful, he will also like bad women. Xixi thinks that father is going back to see bad women."

Xixi pouted.

Mu Wushuang didn't take his words seriously, rubbed his soft fine hair with a smile, and said, "If a relationship can't stand the test, it's not a true relationship. Xixi will understand when she grows up."

"Mother, Xixi is serious, Xixi feels that daddy is going back to see other women, mother, won't you be jealous?" Xixi said reluctantly.

"Okay, Douding is a little older, and thinks more than adults. Don't talk, go to bed, and get up early tomorrow to accompany your mother to choose disciples."

Mu Wushuang said, put out the candle and covered him with a quilt.

Xiao Xuanxi flattened his mouth in the dark, and his mother didn't believe him, so when his father arrives tomorrow, he will find his father to see if there are any bad women.

"By the way, mother, how about a good night kiss?"

He suddenly remembered that his mother hadn't kissed him yet. It seemed that her mother said she didn't care about kissing, but she must have cared about it in her heart. Hmph, she still wanted to lie to the child.

Mu Wushuang touched his son's face and kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep Xixi."

"Good night mother."

Xiao Xuanxi fell asleep sweetly.

When his son fell asleep, Mu Wushuang sat up and quietly went to the study.

But she didn't want to alchemy or practice, so she quietly looked at the chessboard and thought about life.

Her heart has been so easily disturbed these two days, and the initiator is the sudden appearance of her son's father.

As soon as this god-like handsome man appeared, he was like a pebble, causing her a pool of spring water to rippling.

Since his appearance, she has become more and more unable to control her calm heart. Now, just because of her son's words, she actually felt that he was in a hurry to go back to see other women, and the jealousy rose in her heart. Can't hold back at all.

She had to face up to her heart - although she lost her memory, her feelings were still there, and a hidden feeling in her heart was slowly recovering.

This kind of feeling is very novel, she can finally understand the psychology of those men and women in love who sometimes worry about gain and loss.

The disciples who came to sign up the next day were not as many as yesterday.

Because after yesterday, everyone knew that Qingyun Jianzong only accepted high-quality disciples, not even disciples with four spiritual roots, but only disciples with three spiritual roots and above.

It is normal to say that those big sects accept disciples strictly, but their Qingyun Jianzong is only a small sect that has just been promoted to the Seventh Stream sect. Many people do not understand where the Qingyun Jianzong has the confidence to accept disciples like this.

But after a night of fermentation, Wushuang's name became even louder. Who didn't know that when she broke through the Spirit King Realm yesterday, she caused a catastrophe, and the momentum was huge, comparable to the catastrophe of the Spirit Venerable Realm. Directly advanced to the middle stage of the Spirit King Realm, and the heavens even rained down the Spiritual Rain. It is truly unprecedented!

It is said that those who left the arena early and did not see her transcend the calamity have regretted their bowels.

Therefore, although many people are not optimistic about Qingyun Jianzong, there are still many people rushing to Wushuang to sign up.

A total of more than 70 people came to sign up. Most of them heard Wushuang's deeds and yearned for it. They came to sign up. After seeing Wushuang's appearance, even the hesitation dissipated.

Those who come to sign up are all spiritual roots with three spiritual roots or above. After all, Qingyun Sword Sect does not accept disciples with four spiritual roots and below. If this requirement is not met, they will generally not come to sign up. This makes Mu Wushuang and the others. The work of accepting disciples is much easier.

There was only one line of disciples who signed up, but there were several times more people watching the excitement than the people who signed up, including some sect elders.

"Wow! Double spiritual roots! What a seedling!"

Watching the test ball lit up with two bright rays of light, many people around exclaimed, some elders and heads of sects were so jealous.