Dark Beast Summoner

"Mother, Xixi just found a father for herself!"

"puff!"

Wu Ming sprayed all the water on the table.

Xiao Xuanxi disliked Wu Ming all of a sudden. Although this uncle is good-looking, he doesn't like cleanliness too much, so Uncle Long is better.

Wu Ming was so full of admiration that this little guy actually found a father for himself.

Cang Yang on the side did not speak, but his face was not very good, and his eyes were slightly hostile when he looked at Wu Ming.

Mu Wushuang pinched Xiao Xuanxi's butt: "You are so capable, why don't you just find another mother?"

"No, my mother is the best, Xixi, don't change her mother!"

Knowing that his mother was not really angry, he said with a smile: "Mother, Uncle Long is very good-looking, you will definitely like it too!"

Mu Wushuang's expression was briefly tense, she took her son's hand: "You said his surname was Long?"

Wu Ming also sat up straight.

"Yeah, Uncle Long is also very nice. I forgot to wash my hands when I wiped my ass. Uncle Long didn't dislike me, and even took me to wash my hands!"

Wu Ming resumed his lazy sitting posture, and said to Mu Wushuang: "Don't worry, it's not him, that person has a serious cleanliness addiction, how can he stand the smell of the toilet, there are many people with the surname of Long in the world, maybe it's just a coincidence. ."

Mu Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, it was not good.

She is of average strength now. If that person wants to forcibly take her son away, she has no choice. The son is only so old. After many years, will he still remember his mother?

"gone back."

Mu Wushuang got up and walked out.

When Xiaoxuanxi saw it, her mother was really angry this time, her two short legs hurriedly followed, and she acted like a spoiled child.

"Mother, Xixi won't do this next time, mother, don't be angry, okay?

"Mother, you're walking too fast, Xixi can't keep up!"

"Mother, Xixi can't walk anymore, I want to hug!"

Mu Wushuang ignored him, but his pace slowed down.

"Your mother doesn't hold you, uncle holds you!"

Wu Ming came over, picked up Xiao Xuanxi, and put it on one shoulder. Although he was born handsome, his figure was also good, with strong and broad shoulders. He supported Xiao Xuanxi with one hand, and Xiao Xuanxi sat firmly. Steady, he cheered excitedly.

Sitting high, looking far, there are red lanterns everywhere, and the heads of adults are all looking down. He can see many scenes on the street that he can't usually see at a glance.

This little grass suddenly felt that although this uncle didn't like to be clean, it was not impossible for him to be his father's No. 2, and Uncle Cang had to move back again.

Cangyang:  …

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Mu Wushuang turned his head and looked at Wu Ming with a bad expression.

This half-fox demon, with a high IQ, is good at figuring out people's hearts. Maybe she is holding back something bad. She doesn't believe that she was friends with Wu Ming before, and she doesn't want to deal with such dangerous people.

In comparison, Cang Yang was much more pleasing to the eye than him.

"We used to have such a good relationship, but now you are going to drive me away, Wushuang, are you too unconscionable?"

Wu Ming looked very hurt.

Mu Wushuang didn't look at him, but looked at Xiao Xuanxi: "Come down."

"Oh." Xiao Xuanxi reluctantly wanted to come down, but Cang Yang caught him and let him climb onto his back.

Mu Wushuang didn't say anything else, Cang Yang was her junior brother, not someone who didn't matter.

An unimportant person watched them leave, and the corners of his mouth gradually evoked a sinister arc.

Early the next morning.

Mu Wushuang handed over his son to Wujizi, and led the final selection of twenty disciples into the arena.

The person in charge of presiding over this sect competition is an elder sent by the first-class sect Guangming God Sect.

An elder who presided over the Jiuliu sect competition is a spiritual emperor, which is enough to see how profound the foundation of a first-class sect like the Light God Cult is.

Mu Wushuang's mind moved slightly, and Xiao Zhu Xiaoque told her that her body's biological parents should be in the Light God Cult, but her mother, as a saint of the Light God Cult, stole treasure and escaped from marriage, probably in a bad situation now it is good.

She didn't want to go to the parents of this body in the past, nor to find her grandfather and younger brother with this body. She has no memory of the past. Family affection is a very strange feeling to her, and she doesn't want to temporarily. Involvement with someone you knew before. As for whether she will find them in the future, she will have to wait until she regains her memory.

All the nine sects participating in the sect competition in the western district are gathered here. Although many sects know that their strength is low and have already abstained, there are still more than 200 sects who came to participate in the competition, so it is really here. It was a sea of ​​people, and the noise was boiling.

"quiet!"

Elder Changdong's voice was not too loud, but as soon as his voice came out, it seemed to carry a strong coercion, and the thousands of people present fell silent.

"In order to get the results faster and faster, the competition time of all Zongmen competitions this year is shortened by one day, and the competition will become more cruel."

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the field.

The previous games were already very cruel, why is it even more cruel this year, do you want people to live?

Mu Wushuang and Cang Yang looked at each other, that is to say, today's Zongmen Grand Competition only lasts for two days each time.

Elder Changdong continued: "This year's competition in the Western District is a customs clearance competition."

As he spoke, an eighteen-story tower suddenly appeared in his hand.

The tower was thrown on the ground by him, and suddenly it became taller and bigger, and the top could not be seen at a glance!

"This is the Buddha Pagoda, which is divided into eighteen floors. The first disciple to reach the top of the tower within two days will be the first in this competition. The top three sects will have the opportunity to challenge the Eighth Liu sect. But if If no one does it, then no sect will advance in this competition." Elder Changdong said.

"My God, it's the Buddha Tower! There are many illusions on each floor. Only through the illusions can you reach the next floor!"

"The Buddha Pagoda is a magic weapon for the inner disciples of the Light God Sect, and it is too difficult for our Jiulu Sect disciples to pass the customs!"

"It must be very dangerous and difficult to clear the customs, otherwise Elder Changdong will not say the last sentence!"

"Maybe not one sect has advanced this time!"

"This sect competition is too difficult!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was anxiously discussing,

"The competition begins, and all the contestants enter the tower."

Elder Changdong said.

There were a lot of people watching outside the venue. Wujizi and Xiaoxuanxi sat in the distance and muttered in a low voice, "It's still the Guangming Sect that behaves decently. These little bastards don't know their blessings in the midst of their blessings!"

Although it is a bit difficult to pass the customs, it can't kill people.

In previous years, in each competition, how many disciples each sect had to lose!

But the illusions in this Buddha Tower are all fake. Even if the disciple dies in it, it will only be eliminated and will not hurt his life.