Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 220: Little Life

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Chapter 220 Little Life

"My boy, you are awake! It is great!"

Wujizi smiled so badly that the wrinkles at the end of his eyes almost became a seam with his eyes.

Yao Qing shook his head speechlessly. Before the little girl had been apprentice, he called someone to apprentice! Don't you want to be cheeky?

But this little girl is very interesting. Facing the unknown, she didn't panic. She only looked at them with suspicious eyes, she was bold and careful.

"Where is this? Who are you?"

As soon as Mu Wushuang uttered a voice, she realized that her voice was so hoarse that her vocal cords hurt when she spoke.

She didn't know what happened, she was already dead, she should have been broken to pieces, how could she survive?

Seeing that she could speak, Wujizi quickly answered her: "This is Qingyun Sword Sect. Old man, I am Wuji, the head of Qingyun Sword Sect. You were picked up from the foot of the mountain gate. I see your wounds. It should be injured in the turbulence of space, do you remember what happened before?"

Mu Wushuang frowned.

Wujizi paid attention to her expression all the time. When she saw it, she couldn’t remember. He smiled and said, "Your spiritual sense was seriously injured, and you can’t remember what happened before. It’s normal. When your spiritual sense is restored, remember It will recover slowly, don’t worry, just heal your wounds with peace of mind."

Yao Qing said: "The vitality of the fetus in your abdomen is tenacious. During your three-month coma, the mother has been delivering nutrition from the whole body to the fetus. Therefore, your body is now extremely weak. It’s better to raise your body first and give birth to your child safely."

"I'm pregnant?" Mu Wushuang's voice was raised, a look of astonishment appeared on his indifferent face.

She looked at her lower abdomen subconsciously, but it was deflated, not only in the lower abdomen, she was skinny and she couldn't tell that she was three months pregnant.

Is there a little life conceived in her belly?

What the **** is going on here?

Mu Wushuang originally thought that after regaining the Chinese Supreme Treasure Suzaku Jade Chain, when she killed herself with the traitor with a bomb, she was involved in the spatial turbulence mentioned in the head of the house, so she came to this strange place, but It seems that this is not the case at all, because the child in her belly can't explain at all. How can she be pregnant if she hasn't even slept with a man before?

She slowly raised her hand. There were two bracelets and two rings on her dry and pale hands, but she only knew the bracelet with the Suzaku pattern, because she was forced to die with the traitor because she wanted to regain it.

She stretched out her hand and picked it up. Except for the Vermillion Bird Jade Chain that couldn't be taken off, the rest was taken off at once.

Suddenly, her head was pricked like a needle, and she was sweating from the pain.

"My dear boy, your consciousness is hurt too badly. Don't try to think back to the past, otherwise it will only increase the damage to your consciousness."

Wujizi said distressedly, seeing the uncomfortable look of the good disciple, he wished to replace the disciple with pain. After living for 180 years, he finally met his destined disciple, he just wanted to treat her as his ancestor. Holding!

"Is there a mirror?"

She asked palely.

"Yes!"

Wujizi immediately pulled out a bronze mirror.

Mu Wushuang looked at his movements out of nothing, and felt uneasy. Obviously this old man is not a magician. He said, he is the head of Qingyun Sword Sect. She guessed that this should be the kind of fairy in the novel. Xia World, but how did she come here?

Looking at the pale and skinny face in the mirror, she felt familiar and unfamiliar. It seemed to be her face, but it didn't seem to be her face.

Wujizi and Yao Qing looked at each other, and they were sure that she had lost her memory.

The two secretly communicated, and Wuji Zi asked Yao Qing how to make him a good disciple to heal well?

"Send her some textbooks from our Cangming Continent for her to see. With these textbooks to kill time, she should not be thinking about it. After the baby is born, she can take medicine to restore her consciousness. Up."

Wujizi was a little entangled: "But what if she reads the script and doesn't like our Qingyun Sword Sect? She is a fairy body, even if she goes to those first-class sects, she is also a being rushed to ask for. ."

Although the appearance of the apprentice was guided by the patriarch, but he was truly satisfied with this apprentice. Although her meridians are broken, her dantian is damaged, and her cultivation level is completely lost, she will quickly lose her body after giving birth. Recovery, the cultivation talent of the fairy body, it is extremely terrifying!

"If she doesn't look down on our sect of the lowest rank, then in my opinion, this apprentice doesn't need to accept it." Yao Qing said.

The apprentice of the head is the head of the future, and she doesn't even look down on the sect. How can she make progress with the sect in the future?

"You dare not tell me!" Yao Qing glanced at Wu Ji Zi and let out a soft cough.

Mu Wushuang looked at him.

"Well, do you remember your name?" Yaoqing asked her.

Mu Wushuang lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covered her look, and her pale and familiar face was printed in the mirror in her hand. She replied: "Wushuang, my name."

"Wushuang, Wushuang, Wushuang in the world! Good name!" Wujizi laughed at the messy beard. He started with "Wu", and his apprentice also started with "Wu". Isn't this what fate is?

Yao Qing coughed again. Seeing that the head stood upright, he continued to say to Mu Wushuang:

"Wushuang, the sects of our Cangming Continent are divided into first-class sects to nine-liu sects, and there are four super families on them, I won’t say, because people of our level have no access to them. Say it, our Azure Cloud Sword Sect is the weakest nine-liu sect. The head wants to accept you as a disciple. If you want, you can inherit the position of the head in the future and become the new Qingyun Sword Sect head. You Even if you don’t want to, we will take you in to heal your injuries until you give birth to your child. When that happens, we will leave as long as we want, or stay as we like. We have no opinion."

Wujizi was anxious. He said to Mu Wushuang: "Wu Wushuang, although my Wujizi is not very capable, I have not been able to promote Qingyun Jianzong to an eight-liu sect, but if you are willing to be my closed disciple, I I must give you the best resources to give you a worry-free practice!"

"I have considered it."

Mu Wushuang raised his head, looking at Wujizi without any expression on his face.

Wuji Zi felt cold and felt that he was out of play.

"Why don't you think about it again?" he said without confidence.

"I would like to worship you as a teacher."

"You think about...what?" Wuji jumped up, slapped Yaoqing's shoulder with a slap: "Old medicine, you pinch me quickly to see if I have hallucinations! "

Yao Qing pinched Wuji violently, and Wuji screamed with pain.

Mu Wushuang smiled lightly, thinking that there seems to be nothing wrong with a master like Wujizi. What about the nine-liu sect, what about the first-class sect, she is where she wants to be!

She put her hand on her lower abdomen, feeling a warm current passing there. I don't know why, in the deepest part of her heart, she seemed to be looking forward to this little life.

The kid is his father, who is it?