Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 1545: Crying and laughing

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Chapter 1545 Crying and Laughing

Long Mo deeply wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wushuang grabbed it and clasped his fingers tightly.

"Don't move, the emperor, don't pretend, we are both old and old, do you think you are indifferent to me, I will leave you? Don't even think about it!"

Wushuang hummed.

Her eyes are still a little red, and although her face is smiling, there are still tears on her face.

Long Mo frowned deeply, and reached out his other hand to wipe her tears away.

Wu-shuang jumped into his arms, holding tightly.

She heard her man sigh, his voice sounding like nothing.

"Shuanger..."

It's been a long time since he called herself so softly, her eyes reddened again, she sniffed and said:

"Uncle emperor, husband, you have to practice hard, no matter what the result is, at least, we will do our best."

"Good."

Long Moshen had a lot to say, but in the end he only turned into a "good" word.

In fact, they are very clear, things are not optimistic.

Long Moshen has already cultivated the techniques on the bamboo fan. Although he hasn't achieved great results, he has also cultivated. His cultivation level has risen very quickly, but everyone can feel that he is getting colder and colder every day. Eyes.

That was not pretending, even the ancestors of the Mo family felt that Long Moshen's ruthless way became more and more exquisite, but people became more and more cold-blooded and ruthless.

Only when facing Wushuang, he can still maintain his sense of reason.

So they all feel that when Long Moshen Ruthless Dao is truly successful, it will be the time for backlash. I'm afraid then...

In the following days, no matter what Long Moshen is doing, Wushuang will pester him and stay with him, talking and laughing every day, with a bright smile.

Since the remaining time is limited, why not spend the rest of the day happily.

She cherishes every minute and every second she spends with him. She feels that there is not enough time. Why does it go so fast day by day.

"Now, there is only one plan."

On this day, the ancestor of the Mo family said to Wushuang.

"You said."

Wushuang vaguely guessed something.

"To make amnesia, forget you and your children, maybe all four of you still have a chance. The old man said maybe, but he can't be sure."

said the ancestor of the Mo family.

The ruthless way backlash is to backlash to the person he loves, but if he has no memory and doesn't remember who he loved, then maybe he won't backlash?

Wu Shuang shook his head:

"Heaven is so foolish. Besides, I don't want him to forget me and our children."

She had thought about the possibility of this a long time ago, and she had also said it to the emperor.

But they are unwilling to strip away those beautiful memories in their minds. Without them, living coldly, like a walking dead, what good is it?

Long Moshen would rather die than erase his memory.

The ancestors of the Mo family no longer say anything.

Soon, half a month passed.

They have reached the periphery of the endless sea, and it will not be long before they can sail out of the endless sea and return to the city of the endless world.

These days, they are not moving fast. They have hunted down a lot of high-level dark creatures along the way. Almost every storage ring is full, and Wushuang's space is also stocked a lot, reserved for Xiao They eat Phoenix nine-headed birds.

Not to mention the ancestors of the Mo family. Sometimes he deliberately left for a while and teleported far away to capture the dark creatures. It is estimated that he hoarded more than Wushuang.

"Can't go anymore, he is going to be successful soon, you need to make a break."

The ancestors of the Mo family told Wushuang to stop the boat.

Long Moshen was sitting on the boat meditating, his eyes closed, but layers of cold frost lingered all over his body, and the God Slashing Sword on the side uttered waves of evil air.

Wushuang took a deep breath and nodded.

The boat reached the nearest island and stopped.

Suddenly Wushuang took out the wordless picture, pointed to a looming island in the distance and said:

"There should be treasures hidden there, ancestors, take them to the treasure hunt."

On the map, very close to the red dot, there is a yellow light, which is the direction Wushuang is pointing.

"Okay, let's go and see."

The ancestors of the Mo family nodded, and he just took away all the nine-headed birds that were unwilling to leave.

Here, leave it to the couple.

Long Moshen is still cultivating. At this time, he has reached the state of no foreign objects in his heart, and he cannot feel what is happening outside.

Wushuang waited with his chin supported, looking at his brows with dismay.

Even with her eyes closed and frosty, her uncle is still as handsome and handsome as ever, no one in the world can beat him, at the beginning of the Nine Heavens Continent, his handsome face often fascinated her. .

If there is another chance to do it again, she will definitely pester him when she sees the emperor, pester him, and will never leave him stubbornly.

Thinking of the affairs of the Jiuxiao Continent, Wushuang felt like a world away. In fact, at that time, destiny tied them together.

But why, the way of heaven must be so unfair, and now they must be separated?

Thinking about it, scene after scene of sweet moments with the emperor uncle flicked before her eyes, some in the Nine Heavens Continent, some in the Cangming Continent, and also in the Immortal Realm, the Underworld, and the previous life. They know and love each other.

They have gone through a lot, Wushuang thought, she can be content.

In order not to hurt herself and her children, the emperor will definitely choose to commit suicide, so she will go with him.

Perhaps, she had already made this plan when she knew that the emperor was going to cultivate the ruthless Tao.

At this moment, the aura on Long Moshen's body suddenly rose from inch to inch, and the dark green long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, he saw his hand stretched out, and the sword fell firmly into his big hand.

Huh!

Strike out with one sword!

The sky broke and the earth broke, the sea was surging, and the thick mist was split by this sword!

What a terrifying sword, just from this sword intent, you can feel the extremely cold indifferent killing intent!

Is this the sword of the ruthless Dao Dacheng?

At this moment, Long Moshen looked at Wushuang.

It was purple eyes without any emotion, but after seeing Wushuang, the frost slowly melted.

"Shuanger."

Wushuang's eyes widened.

"The avenue is ruthless, I have emotion, the avenue is simple, and there is also emotion." Long Moshen said slowly.

He dropped the evil sword in his hand and stretched out his hands towards Wushuang, spreading his arms.

Wu Shuang cried with joy and did not move for a while.

Long Moshen walked towards her step by step, holding her in his arms.

"I understand, Shuanger, the ruthless way is also the way of sentiment. There is no need to cut off the root of emotion and close the six senses. The person who is sentient is the way of sentiment. I have love in my heart, and the way of heaven cannot bite back to anyone. Body."

"Okay, great, Uncle Emperor, I'm...so excited."

Wushuang cried like a tearful man, crying and laughing.