Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 1039: Knock him a thousand knives
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Chapter 1039 Kill him a thousand times
Wushuang didn't know what happened afterwards at the recruitment meeting.
Because she and the emperor uncle went back from the square and directly entered the space stone wall to practice.
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 emperor who sat across from her did not practice, but looked at her softly.
Under the stone wall, the little green dragon and the little 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 green grass, the garden is full of fairy medicine, and the magic medicine also exudes its unique aura. At the spring eye, the little fat fish tirelessly spit out water arrows, jumping and jumping, so happy.
The whole space is lively and warm, and it is extraordinary. It has become a small world on its own, not in heaven.
Long Moshen's deep amber eyes looked at his pair for an instant, as if he could not tire of anything.
He didn't tell her that during the time he was apart from her, he had a nightmare while practicing.
Nightmare is not as powerful as a demon, and will not block the cultivation, but it is also a manifestation of mental instability.
During this period, there will always be some bad fragments in his mind. Sometimes when he opens his eyes, his heart is completely grayed out, as if he is back to the time when he was looking for her hundreds of years ago.
When he came back 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 did not make any progress in his cultivation in the first few months. Only when he was with her can he make progress. But looking at her face, he couldn't help but fall in love , Si remembered a lot.
Fortunately, the time flow on the stone wall is fast, otherwise the time will be too short.
Wushuang is obsessed with cultivation, and has no sense of foreign affairs, mainly because the emperor's uncle is by his side. She is 10,000 at ease and dares to devote herself to cultivation.
It's only in the realm of the fairy king. It's not easy to take a small step forward. She retreats for many days, except for a deeper inner breath, her cultivation level has not changed.
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.
How the emperor really looks so good, there is no dead angle at 360 degrees, no matter from which angle, it is not good looking, tall nose, meager lips, thin and **** chin.
Because the practice time is not short, the stubble of blue color grows on the chin, this kind of stubble is the most piercing when kissing.
Ah, what is she thinking about!
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes fell on his thin lips. It is said in the world 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 **** lips, not noticing that the man in front of him had 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 on 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 willow-like waist, taking out a small shaving knife from the storage ring with the other hand, and handing it to her: "I can't ask for it for my husband."
Wushuang smiled brighter.
They gather less and divorce more. Sometimes, this little thing is also their source of happiness.
……
Mu Yuheng did not meet with Song Yiyang alone, because after the party was over, Song Yiyang disappeared. He was obviously dressed in red and was very public, but when he disappeared, he did not cause anyone to idea.
After that, Mu Yuheng and her sister mentioned this matter.
Wushuang pondered for a while before he said: "Next time you meet, you don't need to ask the reason. He has already seen through Hong Chen. For him, the past is past. Even if you ask, he won't necessarily say it."
The words "see through the red dust" are easy to say, but only Song Yiyang knows the struggles.
So why 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 recruitment meeting, everyone's limelight was overshadowed by a young man named "Zhang Ye".
This Zhang Ye, at a young age, is a fourth-rank immortal alchemist, and even Master Canglei is not his opponent.
At the invitation meeting, it only took a 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 **** Zhang family in the spirit world. 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.
Some people say that he is not named Zhang at all, but he should be from another big family. He used a fake name to make people think he is an ordinary person.
Wu-shuang nodded, this guess was a little bit stained.
What she wants is this kind of effect. The harder they guess, the more credible she will be when she announces her "identity".
At the recruitment meeting, in addition to the fact that there was a lot of discussion about this matter, there was another thing that was also talked about as a joke after dinner.
There was Helianyu from the Helian family who summoned the fairy beast, but the fairy beast pulled a **** of **** 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 Being pulled a **** by the fairy beast naturally felt 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 feces on his face. I also printed a lot of the portrait and distributed it to Shijue. People in the streets and alleys of the city, whenever they look at the portrait, they will think of He Lianyu's face cast by bird droppings.
By the time He Lianyu knew about this and wanted to stop those 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 must cut him a thousand times!!"
Helianyu gritted his teeth and roared.