Douluo's Summoner

At the entrance of Qibao Glazed Sect, Mu Yan took his own salute and walked out of the door dejectedly.Then, not far from the door, Mu Yan turned his head, glanced at the door of Qibao Glazed Sect, rubbed his red eyes, and remained silent.

The two guards at the door looked at Mu Yan with pity in their eyes.His son died, and he himself was expelled from the Qibao Glazed Sect. From Tiandou City to Holy Soul Village, it was a vast journey of thousands of miles back home. How could Mu Qian, a mortal, go back?

After a while, Mu Yan turned around and left the Qibao Glazed Sect.

After walking for a long time, Mu Yan's figure disappeared from the guard's eyes.

As soon as he left the Qibao Glazed Sect, Mu Yan couldn't hold himself any longer. He lay on a tree by the roadside and cried bitterly.Isn't the saddest thing in the world when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift?

Sitting on the ground, Mu Yan cried for a long time, finally wiped his tears and stood up.He raised his head, glanced at the sunset on the horizon, and slammed into the tree trunk.His son is dead, and he doesn’t want to live anymore!

Uh-huh!A figure instantly fell beside him and caught Mu Lian who was about to commit suicide.

Mu Yan turned his head, looked at the people around him with a look of despair on his face, and said, "Why save me?"

Zhu Zhuqing sighed, let go of his hand, and brushed the long hair on his forehead.When he said, "Uncle! I am Mu Qing's friend. Although he has encountered misfortune now, I will stay with you from now on!" Zhu Zhuqing hesitated to speak!

Mu Lian smiled bitterly, his voice a little hoarse, "Thank you, little girl. But, Mu Qing is dead now, what's the point of me living?"

But while the two were talking, in the distance, beyond the reach of the two, Sword Douluo was calmly watching everything in front of him.

He calmly watched Mu Lian commit suicide and was saved by Zhu Zhuqing.A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.Mu Qing, are you really dead?If not dead?Why did you watch your father kill himself?

Zhu Zhuqing helped Mu Lian stand up and said, "Uncle, come with me to Tiandou City. I will take care of you for the rest of my life!"

Mu Yan died once, but he didn't die!My mood has calmed down a lot.He thought for a while and said, "Girl, no need! Since you are A Qing's friend, you are also a soul master, right? Go ahead and do your work. I won't seek death, but I want to go home." !”

After saying that, Mu Yan raised his head and looked into the distance.There, there is an ordinary village, Holy Soul Village.And there is Mu Yan's root!

After breaking away from Zhu Zhuqing's hand, Mu Lian picked up his salute, staggered a few times, and left.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Mu Yan's back, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

Sighing, her figure flashed and she chased after him.She decided to escort Mu Yan directly back to Holy Soul Village.

After the two left, Sword Douluo's body flashed and appeared on the spot. He looked at the backs of the two.After thinking about it, he turned around and walked towards the Qibao Glazed Sect and found a few soul masters. Sword Douluo asked them to escort Mu Lian to the Holy Soul Village, and then monitor him in the Holy Soul Village for a period of time.If anyone is looking for him, report him immediately!

However, if Mu Qing still hasn't appeared after half a year, he will naturally kill Mu Yan and return to the Qibao Glazed Sect!After giving the instructions, Sword Douluo went to Tiandou City again.

Soon, as Sword Douluo left.The roadside was completely quiet, and the breeze blew away the fresh heart of a father.

Feeling the oncoming breeze, Mu Qing slowly stretched out his hand.He sighed, feeling his completely healed body, and stood up suddenly.The body is slightly twisted.Transformed into a completely new look.

Stretching out his hands and brushing his face, Mu Qing nodded with satisfaction.He raised his head and glanced at the sunset.Mu Qing let go of his steps, stepped on the afterglow, and walked out of the forest that brought him nirvana.

One world, one sun.Tang San stood in a corner of Shrek Academy and offered sacrifices to Mu Qing from a distance.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, Tang San said faintly, "Ah Qing, I'm sorry!" He also wanted to avenge Mu Qing, but he had always had a good relationship with Sect Leader Ning.The Qibao Glazed Sect also bought a hidden weapon worth 500 million gold soul coins from him.As the saying goes, he gave too much.

After offering sacrifices to Mu Qing from a distance, Tang San completely let go of what was on his mind.Although there was still a trace of reluctance, he still suppressed the throbbing in his heart, turned around, and walked towards his dormitory.Tomorrow, there will be another soul battle waiting for him!

As the afterglow of the setting sun shone down, the master stood calmly in front of the window of his office with his hands behind his back.However, under his calm face, he was already heartbroken.

Everything about Mu Qing appeared in his mind like a movie.From the first encounter, hunting the first soul beast, to now, Mu Qing joined Shrek and even competed in an elite competition.Why?Why has it reached this point?He doesn't understand!

"Xiao Gang! Don't be sad! You can't be resurrected after death!" Liu Erlong didn't know when he came behind him, and a pair of Rouyi pressed tightly on his shoulders.

The master gave a wry smile and said, "Don't worry, there are some things I just don't understand! Tell me, why is such a good child gone?"

Liu Erlong let go of his hand and stood beside him, looking at the sunset outside the window without saying anything.However, both of them knew in their hearts that the three upper sects, and even the major forces, had always been like this, hadn't they?

When I see someone with good qualifications, I want to recruit them.If you don't obey, most of the consequences will be similar to Mu Qing's.

In another office a few rooms away from the master's office, Zhao Wuji was drinking the wine given by Mu Qing, his eyes red.He suddenly remembered when he was young.How similar was he to Mu Qing at that time?

He was also arrogant.However, the difference is that Zhao Wuji's arrogance is on his face, but Mu Qing's arrogance is in his heart.Also pursued by powerful forces, Zhao Wuji survived and huddled in the small Shrek in Soto City, lingering on, while Mu Qing was dead.Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji raised his head, drank all the wine in the bottle in an instant, and lay on his desk with a bang, drunk!

Mu Qing picked up the bottle and took a sip. He didn't know that because of his fake death, countless people who cared about him were secretly sad.But even if you know that things have come to this point, you still have to close your eyes and go on firmly.

Raising his head and glancing at the town in front of him, Mu Qing took a big sip of wine and strode in.After finding a hotel, he directly booked a room for a month.

In the hotel room, Mu Qing finished her meal, sat cross-legged, and slowly closed her eyes.Start practicing.He is almost level 56.

Same scene, almost the same mood.Zhu Zhuqing sat cross-legged and sighed.Slowly closing his eyes, he also fell into practice.In the next room, Mu Yan was sitting on the edge of the bed, his head lowered in despair.Still immersed in sadness.