Douluo's Summoner

How to decide the upper three sects and the lower four sects?It's very simple, just have a fight and you will know.This is the most efficient way, isn't it?

So, the much-loved lottery process appeared again.

As a veteran in this business, Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Tiandou City, stepped forward.Of course, on today's occasion, he would definitely not sit on top.That's where the account is banned.As a Contra, he could only sit on the lower level.Act as a host.

With a wave of his hand, all the families and sects who were interested in participating were given a token.The total amount of zero and zero is actually 180 yuan.When these tokens were flying in front of Salas.Everyone's eyes were attracted.

Mu Qing squinted his eyes and tapped his right forehead with his fingers. He immediately saw the piece belonging to the Death Cult.

He curled his lips helplessly and whispered, "Sir Pope, our Death Cult has never said that we will participate in the selection, right?"

Bibi Dong crossed her legs, put the scepter on her knees, turned her head, looked at Mu Qing, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, the Death Cult is so powerful, it must get its own status. I signed up for you. , I wish you all the best to become the new Shangsan Sect."

Mu Qing put down his hand, knocked on the hand guard of the seat, turned his head, looked at Bibi Dong, and said calmly, "Your Majesty the Pope, you are causing trouble!"

"We have been working together for so long, and we always have some feelings. Now, it is what I should do to push you to the top. You're welcome!" Bibi Dong said calmly with a smile on his face.

Looking at Bibi Dong silently, Mu Qing suddenly smiled.Lifting his hood, Mu Qing touched his long hair and said calmly, "If you want to, then do whatever you want!" After saying that, he turned his head and looked down calmly.

At this point, the drawing of lots has been completed.As for the opponents of the Death Cult, do I need to explain them?

Mu Qing stopped what he was doing, turned around and said, "Mo Mei, I leave it to you!"

"Yes!" Mo Mei nodded.Get up and get ready.

Below, the soul fighting has begun.One battle after another.The frivolity ended in front of Mu Qing's eyes.Soon, the Death Cult appeared as the tenth one.

Mo Mei slowly stepped onto the spirit fighting field.

Opposite, a man timidly stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage.

"Release the martial spirit!" the referee ordered.Mo Mei's feet were yellow, yellow, purple, four black, and one red.Nine soul rings rose slowly.The huge fluctuations in soul power almost made the other party breathless.

Her opponent also had soul rings rising from his feet, seven white, yellow, purple, and black soul rings. He was also a Soul Saint.However, this level of cultivation is not enough in front of Mo Mei.

The man gave up without even fighting.

After Mo Mei received the news of the Death Cult's victory, she put away her martial soul and soul ring, and calmly walked off the soul fighting stage.

180 Among the nine participating forces, one will have a bye in the first round.Then, 95 forces advanced to the next round.

Another draw and another bye.But this time, Meng Yiran and the others got a bye.

94 soul fights, a whole day in total.After drawing lots, everyone slowly left the Pope's Palace.Before leaving, Bibi Dong suddenly said to Mu Qing, "Your Majesty, the God of Death, we are a family, aren't we?"

Mu Qing didn't answer.He just waved his hands helplessly and left with his men.

In front of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong watched Mu Qing leave.It wasn't until Mu Qing could no longer be seen that he turned around and walked towards the Pope's Palace.

On the dinner table.

"Ah Qing, what does that old witch mean at the end?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"Old witch?" Mu Qing clicked his tongue.What is this name?

"That's what she told others." Zhu Zhuqing put down his chopsticks and said calmly.

Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "Is it just like what we said before, these are all Bibi Dong's plots to sow discord between the Death Cult, the two empires and the Haotian Sect?"

"Yes!" Mu Qing lowered his head and ate his food.He answered Ning Rongrong's question firmly.

"Old witch!" Ning Rongrong put down her chopsticks angrily and whispered.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong, who had his head lowered, with a smile in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and gave Mu Qing a deep look.

Just took a few bites.Mu Qing put down his chopsticks and said, "Okay, as I said before, the soldiers will cover up the water and the soil. Let her do whatever she wants. As long as the strength is there, no matter it is conspiracy or conspiracy, it is meaningless, isn't it?"

The crowd nodded.

After leaving the dinner table, Mu Qing returned to his bedroom.He took off his clothes casually, put on his pajamas, got into bed, pulled the quilt, leaned against the bedside, and was in a daze quietly.Outside the window, a bright moon rose slowly.

Squeak.The door was pushed open and Zhu Zhuqing walked in.She glanced at Mu Qing, smiled, turned around, closed the door, and locked it.He came to the bed, sat down, and held Mu Qing's hand.Said softly "What's wrong?"

Mu Qing stretched out his hand, stopped her waist, and gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's green hair.No words were spoken.

Zhu Zhuqing crawled into his arms and changed into a comfortable position.He whispered, "Rongrong, she..."

"No need to say it, I understand everything!" Mu Qing covered Zhu Zhuqing's mouth and smiled.He continued, "I'm just a little confused. I suddenly realized that I don't like this road as much as I imagined."

Caressing Mu Qing's chest.Zhu Zhuqing said calmly, "That's because no one is satisfied. After you get it, you still want to get it. After taking one step forward, you still want to take three more steps. Desire, everyone has it, there is no shame!"

"Yeah! Once you get it, you feel like it's just that, and you want more. This is what people are like." Mu Qing murmured in a low voice.

"So, you have to control yourself, not only the soul power in your body, but also your desires. Only in this way can you have a chance to reach the highest mountain, right?" Zhu Zhuqing raised his head and looked at Mu with love in his eyes. green.

"You're right. Recently, especially after I became a banned person and took that step, I have become a bit presumptuous." Mu Qing lowered his head, looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and said calmly.

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and did not continue.She felt that Mu Qing still didn't understand what control meant.Control does not mean suppression.Anyone can be suppressed.That?What is true control?Zhu Zhuqing thinks it's very simple.Four words, stay true to your heart.

I passed through thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched me.Is this the highest state of controlling desire?

Wander as you like, play as you like.But don't sink, don't be confused.As long as you know what you really want and go for it firmly, you'll be right.

The two cuddled together, enjoying the warmth of the moment.

The temperature in the room seemed to have become so appropriate.

At some point, the two of them fell on the bed. There was no double cultivation, no hey hey.The two simply hugged each other and fell asleep.