Douluo's Summoner

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Looking at Mu Qing walking out of the courtyard, Zhu Zhuqing bent down and gave Mu Qing a respectful etiquette.The rules were completely settled.

Mu Qing nodded, suddenly feeling that at this moment, he seemed to be heading towards a truly lonely road.On this road, he will no longer have family ties or friendship, because feelings have never been associated with the 'Emperor'.And what is the difference between emperors and gods in the hearts of their believers or people?

Slowly stepped out of the gate of Xilu City.Mu Qing turned around and looked at the wall of Xilu City.There was silence for a while.He turned around and said calmly, "Let's go!"

As soon as he turned around, a pair of divine messengers, wearing black robes and holding flowers in their hands, stood on both sides of the road.Watching Mu Qing coming.There was a burning sensation in their eyes.The flowers in her hands slowly spilled out and covered the ground.

Every once in a while, there will be messengers waiting by the roadside holding flowers.After scattering the flowers, they will fall behind the four Mu Qings, and the next pair will continue to lead the way.

Silently looking at everything in front of him, Mu Qing suddenly felt that this road was very similar to the road of life. All people were like God's messengers, and they could only accompany him on a trivial journey, but who could truly accompany him. The only ones who make it to the end are the few around them, right?

As they get closer and closer to Dongshan, more and more divine envoys appear behind Mu Qing and the others, gradually turning into a mass of darkness.Wearing uniform black robes, they lined up neatly and followed him.

Behind the divine envoy, many passers-by attracted by such a grand scene were curiously looking at everything in front of them.Further away, Suckling followed with two men.

"Mr. Bishop, aren't we going to catch up?"

"No! Today, none of us are the protagonists." Suckling smiled and whispered!Not far away from him, Ning Qi and his wife and children also looked at Mu Qing's back and followed silently.

However, in the corner of the crowd, Chen Xin, with his hands behind his back and his clothes spotless, followed gently behind the crowd.He also looked at Mu Qing's back with some silence.He was sent by Ning Fengzhi to Hanhai City to investigate.However, when he arrived at Hanhai City, he discovered that Ning Qi was not there.So, he turned back and came to Xilu City.Unexpectedly, I saw the scene in front of me.

Finally, everyone arrived at the foot of Dongshan Mountain.Mu Qing raised his head and looked at the faint corner of the temple in the mountain.Lifting his feet, he stepped onto the first step.

On both sides of the road, countless messengers on the back also put on black robes.Following Mu Qing's first step, they fell to their knees on both sides of the road like waves.Welcome your God.

Countless petals fell like raindrops.

Mu Qing stepped onto a new ladder every time.Countless cheers will sound.In countless petals and cheers.Step by step, Mu Qing finally stepped onto the square in front of the temple.

Behind him, [-] true envoys of the gods passed Mu Qing one after another and separated on both sides of the road.Whenever Mu Qing passed by, they would sincerely bend down and kneel on the ground.

Further back, the divine envoys on the back, plus some attracted people, gradually filled the entire square.

Step after step, Mu Qing finally stepped in front of the temple.He stopped abruptly.Turn around slowly.The next moment, countless cheers sounded.All the black-robed divine envoys raised their arms.

At this moment, the door of the temple slowly opened.In the temple, twenty souls, or summonses, wearing black robes slowly walked out.

They were possessed by martial souls and surrounded by seven soul rings.Behind Mu Qing, they slowly separated and turned into two human walls, standing behind Mu Qing.Mu Chun and Mu Xia also bent down and slowly retreated.Kneel down at the base of the temple.

The next moment, twenty soul saints also knelt down on one knee.At this point, apart from the audience and everyone who belongs to the Death Cult, only Mu Qing and Zhu Zhuqing are really standing.

Countless milky white faith threads, all invisible, slowly connected to Mu Qing's body.At this moment, Mu Qing truly possessed the so-called divinity!

Zhu Zhuqing turned to look at Mu Qing, bent down, and slowly stepped back a few steps, truly letting Mu Qing out.

Mu Qing slowly opened his arms.The next moment, even bigger cheers sounded in the square.

His eyes scanned the entire place.He saw Saklin, saw Ning Qi, and also saw Chen Xin.However, at this moment, he felt extremely calm inside.There is no worry about gain or loss like before, and there is no fear like before.

Mu Qing's black robe moves automatically in the absence of wind.The next moment, a golden book slowly flew out from his waist and slowly floated in front of him.Underfoot, soul rings began to appear one after another!

When the first blood-red soul ring appeared.In the square, even louder cheers rang out.

Chen Xin clasped her hands behind her back and stared at the figure in front of the temple door, her eyes full of horror.The hands behind his back were unconsciously clenched into fists and held tightly.

One way, two ways, three ways!The blood-red soul ring was covered with golden lines, making Mu Qing look like a god or a demon.

The next moment, behind Mu Qing, a pair of jet-black wings slowly opened.At the same time, the seventh blood-red soul ring rose under his feet.

His body slowly rose, and huge soul power fluctuations overwhelmed the entire audience.

Saklin, Ning Qi, Chen Xin, and countless divine envoys all raised their heads and looked at Mu Qing in the sky.

The next moment, another blood-red soul ring rose under Mu Qing's feet.Chen Xin took a breath of cold air.Why is this so?Why is this so?He had completely recognized Mu Qing.However, it is difficult to collect water.

However, everyone was captured by Mu Qing's aura, and no one noticed that Mu Qing's eighth soul ring did not have any energy fluctuations!

The next moment, the ninth soul ring slowly rose, the same blood-red color, the same breathtaking spirit.Still the same result, there is no fluctuation in soul power on this soul ring.

However, at this moment, all of this has no meaning.The fluctuations in soul power emitted by the seven genuine 10-year-old soul rings completely covered up the two fake ones behind them.

The next moment, a stream of light flashed across the Book of Souls in Mu Qing's hand and landed on the book on the statue in the center of the square!A soft, warm light shines on the stone book.Light up the entire square.And the source of this light is the distracting thoughts, or in other words, impurities left behind when the Book of Souls filters out faith!

Finally, Mu Qing finished pretending, his body slowly fell down, and the nine soul rings were absorbed into his body.He held the Book of Souls in his right hand and whispered, "I am the God of Death!"

boom!Cheers sounded again.

At the entrance of the temple, Zhu Zhuqing's body was trembling, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was looking at Mu Qing's back. At this moment, her world was truly filled.In my heart, I am extremely satisfied.