Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 244: Heart Demon

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Chapter 244 Heart Demon

"Shuang'er, you are distracted."

The gentle voice of a man rang in his ears, Mu Wushuang raised his head and looked at his handsome face like a **** and his tender and affectionate deep purple eyes. A strange feeling rose in his heart, as if he was familiar and strange. .

There is an inexplicable mood lingering in my heart.

And in his arms, she didn't even feel any repulsive psychology!

Does this mean that they used to be extremely intimate and familiar with each other, without any barriers?

Then, will he be his own demon?

Mu Wushuang looked up at him, did not move, let him embrace him, let his domineering aura envelop him.

"Shuang'er, are you tempting your emperor?"

His gaze lingered on her face, as if looking at his rare treasure, and finally his scorching gaze fell on her lips.

Just a sight, she has a burning sensation on her lips, which is so hot.

But he didn't go any further. Instead, he used his slender fingers, little by little, to trace her brows and eyes gently.

Mu Wushuang did not hide or move. She lost a memory of her. She was curious about this man. Everyone said that she was ruthless, and she really didn't want to put extra feelings on anyone, but this man seemed to be an exception.

Although this is an illusion, it may be her demon, even if she has no memory, the demon still exists.

If he is really her own demon, then she has to cut off her own demon.

It's even more impossible for my son to recognize this dad.

"Marry me, Shuanger."

At this moment, the scene changed. They seemed to be on a street surrounded by vendors and pedestrians, and he, kneeling on the ground, reached out to her, his calm eyes showed nervousness. Emotions.

Surprised inhales came from all around, everyone was dumbfounded, and stopped their movements.

But she seemed to be the only one in his eyes, and her calm face was reflected in his deep purple pupils.

It is difficult for her to get in, because at this moment, she is like an outsider.

But her accident is true. This man, as the young emperor of the Azure Dragon Shrine in the Cangming Continent, has an unspeakable status. In order to propose marriage, he would bend his knees and show nervousness like an ordinary man. .

She got her hand out and placed it on his hand.

As soon as she put it on, she was shocked, she couldn't tell why she put her hand on it.

She still doesn't know that some things will be the same choice even if they happen again.

She wanted to pull her hand out, but he was firmly grasping it. He didn't seem to feel her hesitation. The moment he caught her hand, he lifted her up with joy and turned around. A circle, excited loudly:

"Shuang'er, I would like to hire the world and promise you a life-free worry!"

Infected by his unreserved joy, Mu Wushuang chuckled slightly, and when she was put on the ground by him, she felt the coldness on her cheeks.

She stretched out her hand, it was tears, why would she cry?

Mu Wushuang lowered her head, for a long time, she slowly raised her head. At this time, there was no wave in her eyes.

"You are not my demon."

As soon as the voice fell, the handsome man in front of him curled his thin lips and disappeared like a bubble with the street scene.

"Then, what is it that you are the demon?"

Suddenly, an old man appeared behind her.

Mu Wushuang turned around and smiled at the old man, arrogantly and confidently:

"I am worthy of Wushuang, there is no demon!"

"Boom——!"

Suddenly a leisurely bell rang, which rang through the entire Jiangpan Capital at night.

Many of the high spiritual cultivation in the city were all shocked, and they rushed toward the competition!

If it were only to clear the level, it would be impossible to alarm so many people, but the bell of the Buddha rang!

The Buddha Pagoda is the best spiritual weapon of the Guangming God Sect to assess the qualifications and character of inner disciples.

And the Buddha Bell is the spirit of the Buddha Tower. It has been silent for hundreds of years. No one is worth it to wake up. Even the proud children of the Light God Sect have never let it look sideways.

Today, however, in this small Nine-liu sect contest, the Buddha Tower rang!

Not only countless spiritual practitioners rushed here, but also the entire competition venue. At this time, it was extremely boiling, and everyone's faces showed shock, surprise, and disbelief.

"Someone passed the eighteenth floor of the Buddha Tower so quickly, and the bell of the Buddha statue rang!"

"Unimaginable, it only took nine and a half hours! Nine and a half hours! It broke the record! This record defeated all the inner disciples of the Guangming God Sect!"

"A disciple of the nine-liu sect is even better than the inner disciple of the first-class sect of Guangming God!"

"The bell of the Buddha! The bell of the Buddha is ringing!!"

"This person is actually recognized by the Buddha Bell!"

"The last person recognized by the Buddha Bell was Yun Chuanxing, the head of the Guangming Sect. Three hundred years ago, he entered the Buddha Tower as an ordinary disciple. He was recognized by the Buddha Bell, and then he repaired all the way. In order to make rapid progress, I will take over as the head in a hundred years!"

"Any disciple recognized by the Pagoda Tower, as long as it does not fall, will have a bright future and become famous in the world!"

"Who is that person?"

"Which sect's disciple is it? This is too strong, I am afraid that in a short time, there will be countless large sects to dig the corner!"

Amidst the frenzied discussions, everyone was very curious about the person who cleared the level!

Although most people are envious, they are not jealous, because this level is too high. People who can successfully pass the eighteenth-floor Pagoda can only look up. Of course, there are also people who are jealous and hate, but they are just a few.

Wujizi stood up suddenly with excitement, and accidentally woke up Xiao Xuanxi.

Xiao Xuanxi rubbed his eyes, opened his sleepy black eyes, and asked with a milky voice: "Is the mother coming out?"

"Not yet, but it's coming out soon, Xixi, your mother is too powerful, grandpa in charge is proud of your mother!"

The little milk bag hadn't fully woken up yet, and yawned. He heard the grandfather praise his mother, he narrowed his eyes and grinned: "My mother is the best!"

Everyone stared at the gate of the tower with scorching eyes, looking forward to the strong man to come out like the stars and the moon, to satisfy their curiosity.

However, after waiting for a stick of incense, no one came out.

Mu Wushuang looked at the old man in front of him and shook his head at the olive branch he threw.

"Sorry, Elder Changdong, I will not leave Qingyun Jianzong. Thank you for your kindness."

"Blue Cloud Sword Sect?" The old man's eyes showed the color of memory, and he nodded and smiled: "Although it is a pity, the old man respects your decision."

He took out a wooden box and handed it to her: "This is a gift from the Buddha Bell. It seems to like you very much."

Mu Wushuang did not refuse. After receiving the wooden box, she put it in her storage ring, "the younger generation laughed, and I would like to ask the elder Changdong to express his thanks to the Buddha on behalf of the younger generation."

Elder Changdong showed appreciation in his eyes and regretted in his heart, but everyone has their own ambitions. Although the Guangming Sect is a first-rate major, it may be less important than her own small sect in the eyes of this junior.

This junior has a good temperament, it's no wonder that the Buddha of the Buddha...

With a wave of his big hand, Mu Wushuang went to the door of the first floor of the Buddha Tower.

When she disappeared, Elder Changdong's smile disappeared, leaving only a solemn color between his eyebrows.

"You shouldn't be so excited."

"Boom!"

The answer to him was a mad wolf bell that only he could hear.