Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 1186: Start

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Chapter 1186 begins

There is something else in an inconspicuous hill.

In this huge abyss, dense tree houses have been built. There are many inscriptions and totems carved on the books, which emit light and look unusually strong.

No wonder there are not many houses outside, it looks like a small tribe, and this mountain is where their people live.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least tens of thousands of people, not to mention the bottom of the abyss.

Long Mo Shen Wushuang and the others came in, and people looked at them curiously.

Their disguise skills are invisible in front of Mu, but in the eyes of others, they still look like disguise, even though they have been here hundreds of years ago, they are now strangers to them.

Suddenly, there was a sudden gust of wind in the abyss, and a group of blue flying beasts rose from below. These flying beasts also have strange totems on their bodies. Their wings are like steel armor, row upon row, emitting blue light. Can also see clearly.

This kind of flying beast is unseen and unheard. From the coercion on them, you can feel that the rank of these flying beasts is not low.

There are people on them, male and female, they are very young, with dark totems, spears in their hands, and they are wearing the same costumes.

"This is the guard of the Mu Protoss."

Long Moshen said to Wushuang.

Only the most powerful group of the younger generation can enter the guards and be responsible for the safety of the entire tribe.

The leader is a woman with a tall figure, wheat honey-colored skin, and delicate features. She looks very outstanding among a group of people. The totem on her body is different from other people, it seems to be a kind of flower totem.

Could this be the saint of the Mu gods?

Wushuang thought in her heart. She looked at the emperor. There was no different color on the emperor's face. She didn't even look at the woman. She was very open.

Wushuang's lips curled up, oh, don't guess, this woman must be a saint.

Does she still not understand the emperor?

"She is Naya, the saint of our tribe."

? Mu glanced at Wushuang and let out a low laugh.

"? M!"

A group of people came over to greet him respectfully.

After saying hello, their eyes fell on them, Long Mo Shen Wushuang Qianye Xixi, the tribe hadn't entered a stranger for many years.

They were the people who brought in, and they also brought it in, so everyone was mostly curious.

"Go ahead, Naya stay."

? Mu said to everyone.

"Yes!"

The group of people whizzed and left soon, leaving only the saint Naya.

The saint's inquiring gaze fell on Long Moshen's face, and then stared at Wushuang for a while, with doubts on her face.

"M, are they?"

"A distinguished guest hundreds of years ago." Mu said slowly.

Naya's face turned red at once, but her skin was a bit dark, so she couldn't really see it.

? Mu walked ahead, and fell into the abyss in no time.

Only one sentence was left to Naya.

"You bring the distinguished guests here."

"Got it."

Naya blew a whistle, and the flying beast that flew to the side flew over instantly, surrendering to the ground.

"Come on."

She stood on the back of the flying beast and let them go up too.

Wu Shuang took his son's hand and walked up with Qianye, Long Moshen also stood up, the flying beast had a flat back, and could stand six or seven people.

They stood firmly, Naya whistled, and the flying beast flew up, without any turbulence, and flew into the abyss with a whistling sound.

The sense of weightlessness in the abyss is very serious, but this flying beast is not affected by gravity.

The abyss is surrounded by tree houses, and the inscriptions and totems carved on them emit various lights, illuminating the dark abyss.

The flying beast is descending very fast, but within a few moments, it has been hundreds of meters down, but it has not yet reached the end, and there is no end in sight.

The flying beast has stopped, Naya jumped aside, looked back, and said, "Come with me."

She didn't look at Wushuang, and she didn't seem to dare to look at Long Moshen. After speaking, she immediately moved forward.

Wushuang felt a little bit tricky, but the emperor uncle was frank and drew her hand in his hand. No matter how she looked, this saint Naya was in a guilty conscience.

What is her guilty conscience?

Wushuang knew that the emperor would definitely not have anything to do with Naya, but Naya's guilty conscience was a little strange.

Following Naya for a while, this road is a road cut out of it, and there are still totems everywhere, without the need for night pearls, the light from these totems can brighten the aisle.

These totems and inscriptions should have been circulated from the immortal world, including the practice of the people here, which are different from the immortal hidden world. They believe in the **** Mu of the immortal world, so they got Mu God's blessing.

As for how they communicate with God Mu and how they believe in God Mu, this is the secret of their tribe.

"Here."

Naya stopped at the end, the black stone gate was wide open, she turned back and said:

"This is the holy land of our clan. Only one person can enter. Please wait outside for the rest."

Wushuang squeezed the emperor's hand and took it out, "I can go in by myself. You can wait outside for a while and wait for my good news."

"Mother, my father and I are waiting for you here, you will definitely be able to restore the memories of the previous life!"

Xixi said.

Naya looked at Xixi, but she didn't expect this to be their son.

She bit her lip and dropped her eyes.

"Aunt Wushuang, good luck will surely come to Min." Qianye said with a smile.

"Shuanger, let's go."

Long Moshen looked at her tenderly.

"Go back to you to settle the account."

Wushuang snorted softly and glared at him, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was very bright. She waited for this day for too long.

Long Moshen couldn't help reaching out and squeezing her cheek. It felt smooth and tender. If it wasn't for someone beside him, he really wanted to press her under the wall.

The emperor's eyes were too dangerous, she waved her hand and couldn't wait to step into the stone gate.

The Shimen quickly closed, blocking Long Moshen's sight, but his gaze stayed on the door for a moment without moving away.

Naya originally said a few words with Long Moshen, but he looked like he didn't recognize him at all. His son looked at him suspiciously, she sighed and left.

After Wushuang entered, he saw Mu sitting in the center of a lotus-shaped totem. This totem is a bit like a formation. Mu touched the ground and raised a small round table, which looked like a flower, but The shape of this kind of flower is a bit strange, similar to the totem on the saint.

Wushuang feels that this kind of flower may be a kind of flower of immortality world.

"Sit down. The old man will cast a spell soon to stimulate your soul. If you can't bear it, you call the old man, and the old man will stop."

? Mu's old eyes looked at Wushuang and said.