Dark Beast Summoner MTL - 1039. Chapter 1039

Wushuang didn’t know what happened afterwards at the invitation meeting.

Because she and the emperor uncle went back from the square and went directly to practice on the stone wall of the space.

Cultivation cannot be abandoned, and the two can practice face to face, and they are at ease together.

But what Wushuang didn’t know was that after she closed her eyes and started to meditate, the uncle sitting opposite her did not practice, but looked at her softly.

Below the stone wall, small green dragons and small phoenix nine-headed birds are playing and playing, the huge flat peach trees on the stone wall are blooming again, and a light pink petal rain falls.

The place where you enter the eye is full of green grass and fairy medicine, and the magic medicine also exudes its unique breath. At the spring eye, the little fat fish tirelessly spit out water arrows, jumping and jumping, so happy.

The whole space is lively, warm, and extraordinary. It has become a small world by itself, not in the realm of heaven.

Long Moshen’s deep amber eyes looked at his pair for an instant, as if he couldn’t get tired of anything.

He didn’t tell her that during the time he was apart from her, he had a nightmare while practicing.

The nightmare is not as powerful as the inner demon, and will not block the cultivation base, but it is also a manifestation of mental instability.

During this period of time, there will always be some bad clips in his mind. Sometimes when he opens his eyes, his thoughts are grayed out, as if he was returning to the time when he was looking for her hundreds of years ago.

After returning to his senses, he remembered that he had found her.

A few days ago, the nightmare became more and more realistic. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were crimson crazily. It was not until he met her a few days ago that the nightmare was suppressed.

It was his idea to come to the space to practice. Because of the nightmare, he had no progress in his cultivation in the first few months, and he could only make progress when he was with her. But looking at her face, he couldn’t help but fall into his mind, thinking about it. Started a lot.

Fortunately, the time flow on the stone wall is fast, otherwise the time will be too short.

Wushuang was obsessed with cultivation, and knew nothing about foreign affairs, mainly because the emperor was by his side. She was 10,000 at ease and dared to devote herself to cultivation.

It’s just that in the realm of the immortal king, it is not easy to take a small step forward. She retreats for many days, and apart from a deeper internal interest, there is no change in her cultivation base.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the emperor’s uncle still cultivating, she put her chin in her hands, and seriously admired his handsome face.

The emperor’s uncle really looks so good. There is no dead angle at three hundred and sixty degrees. No matter what angle he looks at, he looks pretty good. He has a tall nose, thin lips, and a thin and sexy chin.

Because the cultivation time is not short, and green stubble grows on the chin, this kind of stubble is the most piercing when kissing.

Ah, what is she thinking about!

Her cheeks were a little red, and her eyes fell on his thin lips. It is said that men with thin lips are the thinnest, but the emperor is not such a person.

So, many things in the world are untrustworthy.

She stared at his sexy lips, not paying attention that the man in front of him had already opened his eyes, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Seeing his lips bend, she noticed that he also woke up from the state of cultivation, and hurriedly rushed towards him.

“Come on, Uncle Emperor, I will help you shave!”

She hasn’t shaved the emperor’s uncle yet!

Long Mo smiled deeply, holding her slender waist like a willow, took out a small shaving knife from the storage ring with the other hand, and handed it to her: “I can’t ask for it for my husband.”

Wushuang smiled more brilliantly.

They gather less and leave more. Sometimes, this kind of trivial matter is also a source of their happiness.

…

Mu Yuheng was unable to meet Song Yiyang alone, because after the invitation to the family was over, Song Yiyang disappeared. He was obviously dressed in red and was very public, but when he disappeared, he did not arouse anyone’s idea.

After that, Mu Yuheng and her sister mentioned this matter.

Wushuang groaned for a while before he said, “Next time you meet, you don’t need to ask the reason. He has already seen through Hongchen. For him, the past is past. Even if you ask, he won’t necessarily say it.”

“Looking through the red dust” is easy to say, but only Song Yiyang himself knows the struggles.

So why bother to mention the past.

Mu Yuheng couldn’t understand it at the time, but only knew that he wanted to listen to her sister, and then slowly understood the meaning of it.

…

On the first day of the invitational meeting, everyone’s limelight was overshadowed by a young man named “Zhang Ye”.

This Zhang Ye, at a young age, was a Fourth-Rank Immortal Alchemy Master, and even Master Cang Lei was not his opponent.

At the invitation meeting, it only took one stick of incense to refine a furnace of one-grade elixir, which blinded people’s eyes and caused Master Cang Lei’s disciple Cang Wei to blow up two alchemy furnaces with jealousy.

Moreover, his sense of mystery is too strong. He is obviously just an ordinary “Zhang” surname, but his appearance is not ordinary, his cultivation base is not ordinary, and his alchemy ability is not ordinary!

Such a person, appearing out of thin air, will always make more people fantasize about him.

Some people say that he is the son of the Patriarch of the xx Zhang family in the spirit world, and he is the proud son of the heavens cultivated by the family exhausting all resources. He appeared at Princess Xia Ling’s invitation meeting just to make a blockbuster.

When Wushuang heard this speculation, he had to admire people’s brains.

Others said that he did not have a surname at all, he should be from another big family, and used a false name to deliberately make people think that he is an ordinary person.

Wushuang nodded his head, this guess was slightly touched.

What she wants is this kind of effect. The harder they guess, the more credible people will feel when she announces her “identity.”

At the recruitment meeting, in addition to the fact that this matter has been talked about, there is also one thing that was also talked about as a joke after dinner.

When Helianyu of the Helian family summoned the fairy beast over there, the fairy beast pulled a poop of shit on his face.

If this happened to someone else, I’m afraid everyone would forget it with a smile, but it happened to the people of the Helian family. The status of the Helian family is high, and Helianyu’s identity is even more noble. He was caught by the fairy beast. Pulling a face of shit, I naturally thought it was very funny.

But one of the biggest reasons that everyone can hardly forget is that I don’t know who it is. I found a painter to paint a portrait of Helianyu with bird droppings on his face, and also printed many copies of the portrait and distributed it to Shijuecheng Street. People in the alley, whenever they look at the portrait, they think of He Lianyu’s face cast by bird droppings.

When He Lianyu knew about this and wanted to stop the people behind the scenes from discrediting him, it was too late. Not only did the people in Shijiecheng have his portraits, but even the surrounding towns showed his portraits.

“Let this young man know who did it, this young man will definitely cut him a thousand times!!”

He Lianyu gritted his teeth and roared.