Douluo's Summoner

After leaving Xingluo City, Zhu Zhulin identified the direction and headed straight to Death City.

After he left, the bloody storm in Xingluo City had just begun.Snake Spear Douluo began a real purge.Countless lives fell under his butcher knife.innocent?I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one person go.At times like this, iron and blood are needed.

All those loyal to the Xingluo royal family, except those who died on the battlefield, were all purged.Star Luo City originally had a population of nearly one million, but in the end, less than 50 people survived.

Of course, not all of them died, some escaped.

For these 50 million dead souls, Mu Qing came back specially.Take them all into the underworld!

At this point, the huge empire that once ruled half of the Douluo Continent, the Star Luo Empire, collapsed.

When the news reached Tiandou, Xue Beng jumped instantly, and a steady stream of supplies of food, grass, soldiers and horses began to be mobilized.Go straight to the border between the two countries.Always be prepared to resist the invasion of the Spirit Empire.

However, Xingluo was once one of the only two major empires in the mainland.Although the emperor died in battle, everything had been arranged before his death.After all, it’s impossible for everyone in such a huge empire to betray, right?

In addition to the ten people who came to the Death Cult, the Dai and Zhu families, there was also a force that had been mobilized and left Xingluo City long before the war.In a kingdom thousands of miles away from Xingluo City, he rebuilt his feet and quietly accumulated strength.To plan for the future.

Of course, they were not stupid enough to immediately raise the banner of the Star Luo Empire.They are waiting for the opportunity.

With the destruction of Xingluo City, the massacre ended.Everything seemed to have come to an end.The entire continent, except for the border between the Wuhun Empire and Tiandou, once again fell into a strange calm.

At this moment, in the temple of Death City.Nearly two years after the soul hunting operation.Mu Qing met Ning Fengzhi again.

In the side hall of the temple, in the usual restaurant.Mu Qing, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin, Gu Rong.Five people, sitting on chairs.Ning Rongrong and the other three looked at Mu Qing with burning eyes.His eyes were full of excitement.

Mu Qing nodded.He took off the Book of Souls from his waist and placed it on the table. He raised his hand and the Book of Souls automatically turned to page No. 20 without any wind.Soon, a portal opened on the page.A figure flew out of the door and landed at the table.

"Dad!" Ning Rongrong jumped up instantly and rushed towards the figure.

Although there was a trace of confusion in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.However, seeing Ning Rongrong rushing towards him, he came back to his senses instantly.He opened his arms and embraced Ning Rongrong.He said excitedly "Rongrong!"

At the same time, A Yin's figure also flew out of the book, landed next to Mu Qing, and sat on a chair.Look at everything in front of you with a smile on your face.

Mu Qing nodded towards Ah Yin, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ah Yin.

Ah Yin took it and took a sip.

Looking back, Mu Qing looked at Ning Fengzhi.A hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.Finally, he sighed slightly.That's it, Ning Fengzhi died once, and now, the Qibao Glazed Sect has also been destroyed.What hatred? Hate.Forget it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ning Fengzhi let go of Ning Rongrong, turned around and looked at Mu Qing.

Looking at Ning Fengzhi's probing eyes, Mu Qing was satisfied and calm, and looked directly into Ning Fengzhi's eyes frankly.

What kind of person is Ning Fengzhi?Although his strength is not very good, his mind is top-notch.As soon as he woke up and discovered his situation, he almost understood what was going on.But, still the same sentence.Now, things have reached this point.Ning Rongrong also followed Mu Qing, and his life was also in Mu Qing's hands.Everything has long been meaningless.I can only look forward and keep going.

After thinking for a while, Ning Fengzhi said, "Ah Qing, thank you!"

He really wanted to thank Mu Qing, thank him for letting Ning Rongrong and the others go, and thank him for retaining all the souls of himself and the Qibao Glazed Sect.Thank you even more for starting to rebuild Qibao now.

"Uncle, you're welcome! Now, we are all a family, aren't we?" Mu Qing smiled and said calmly.

"Yes!" Ning Fengzhi also smiled.

He pulled Ning Rongrong and sat on the chair.Originally, when he met Mu Qing, he still had countless questions to ask.Today, it is no longer needed.

As soon as he sat down, Chen Xin and Gu Rong came over with excitement on their faces.

"Wind!"

Ning Fengzhi turned his head, nodded, and said with a smile, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone!" As he spoke, his eyes fell on Sword Douluo's empty right hand, he stood up suddenly, and stammered, "Uncle Jian, your..."

"It's okay!" Sword Douluo waved his left hand, looked at him, and said with a smile, "We can be reunited, which is more important than anything else!"

Looking around the four people, Mu Qing stood up and said calmly, "Uncle Ning, Rongrong, you guys chat. I'll go and get busy first!"

Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.Just nodded silently.

Mu Qing left the side hall with Zhu Zhuqing and A Yin.Zhu Zhuqing naturally went to handle official business.The Death Cult is so huge that official duties are endless.Basically it can't be processed.

Mu Qing and A Yin, on the other hand, went directly back to the bedroom.Mu Qing planned to take advantage of the time when the mainland was still relatively stable, starting with Ah Yin, to improve the strength of the realm masters one by one, and get all titles banned.

As soon as the three of them left.Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong talked about the Death Cult.

Following Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong's explanations.Ning Fengzhi's eyes gradually glowed with light.He suddenly realized that Qibao's demise seemed to be an opportunity.It is also the only chance for Qibao to truly rise.

In the past, when Qibao was still here, he had been busy resisting the Wuhun Palace.Now, in the eyes of Wuhun Palace and the world.Qibao has long been wiped out.However, he himself knew that all the essence of the Seven Treasures had been passed down.With the huge size of the Death God Cult, he can now hide in the dark and recast the Seven Treasures.Moreover, it is still the more powerful Qibao.After all, talent is the real wealth. Others, such as sect buildings and gold soul coins, are all unimportant, right?

When the mainland is completely stabilized in the future, the glory of Qibao will be achieved.It can definitely be better than before.

By the time the four of them finished speaking, the sky had already darkened.Night is coming.

Sister Mu Chun, with ten maids, walked slowly over carrying food.These ten maids are exactly the ten female slaves Mu Qing bought in Wuhun City.

As the food continues to be placed on the table.Mu Qing and Zhu Zhuqing also arrived belatedly.

"Thank you!" Looking at Mu Qing sitting in the main seat, Ning Fengzhi said his thanks again.If it were said that during the day, when he said thank you, there was still a trace of reluctance in his heart.Now, that trace of reluctance has long since dissipated with the wind.

Mu Qing seemed to understand what he meant, smiled, picked up the chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Stop talking, let's eat!"