Douluo's Summoner

Round and round, another three months have passed.

Mu Qing's strength finally reached level [-].

It was time to leave. After all, in the city of killing, Mu Qing couldn't afford to take out the god-given soul ring to use it for himself to break through.Moreover, in the killing city, there is death and murderous aura everywhere. If you break through here, Mu Qing's soul power will inevitably be infected with these things.At that time, it will be difficult to clean up after leaving the killing city.

Of course, these are all trivial matters. The most important thing is that this is the territory of the King of Slaughter. If the King of Slaughter takes a liking to it again, wouldn't it be meaningless if he abandons his father or even fakes his death to escape?

It has been five months since Mu Qing came to the Killing City.In the outside world, it has been half a year since he faked his death and escaped.

Time has reached a critical node inadvertently.

Holy Soul Village, a few months ago.

Mu Yan was sitting on the threshold of his home, drinking wine and quietly lost in thought.

Old Jack walked over tremblingly on crutches.He raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yan. He had always been like this for several months.In the past, such a hard-working man took care of the family's ten acres of land with a young son. Although his life was hard, his face was always full of hope.

However, since returning from Qibao Glazed Sect, Mu Qian has completely changed.He became more like the blacksmith he once was. He indulged in drinking every day and did not work. The granary at home was full of old grains from a few years ago. Mu Qian did not dislike it and ate it every day.Now, a few months have passed, and the once tall and tall man has become as skinny as a stick, as if he could fly with a gust of wind.

Old Jack stood next to Mu Yan, holding a cane in one hand, reaching out with the other hand and patting Mu Yan on the shoulder.

Mu Yan came to his senses and quickly wanted to stand up, but his vision went dark, he staggered, and did not stand up.After a while, Mu Yan finally got up, took Old Jack's hand, and the two of them sat on the threshold together.

Old Jack sighed and said, "Ah Lian, you can't do this!"

Mu Yan was silent for a long time, put down the wine bottle in his hand dejectedly, and said with a wry smile, "Old Jack! My son is dead." In the past, all Mu Yan's hopes were placed on Mu Qing. He never thought that his son could become The soul master just imagined that his son would grow up, take over the ten acres of land in his hands, and live in peace.However, God is just kidding. Two people without innate soul power can actually give birth to an innate fifth-level mutated martial soul.

His son wanted to become a soul master, and Mu Yan accepted it. After all, in this world, soul masters were at the top. Although becoming a soul master was a bit dangerous, it could change his son's fate after all.

Soon, Mu Qing became a soul master, a great soul master, and finally, a soul sect!He was also taken to the Qibao Glazed Sect and lived a good life.Although Mu Yan didn't say anything, he was still happy for his son in his heart.

Unfortunately, on that day, Mu Yan's hope was shattered.For him, the sky fell.

Old Jack patted Mu Yan on the shoulder and said, "You are only in your 30s and still very young. Otherwise, I will find you a wife and you will have another one?"

Although it was inappropriate to say such words at this time, this was the last resort that Old Jack thought of.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked down at the wine bottle at his feet, thought for a moment, picked up the wine bottle, took a few sips, and nodded.

Old Jack smiled.

Mu Yan, on the other hand, did not smile. He buried all his sorrow in his heart.

In the days that followed, Mu Qian seemed to be a different person. He ate his meals honestly and put down the wine bottle that he had never left his hand for half a year.Zhang Man's ten acres of wild land were opened up little by little.

As for the wife introduced by Old Jack, the two of them also met.She is also a widowed widow, 27 years old, with an 11-year-old boy.The family still has several acres of land.Although the two did not fall in love at first sight, they were quite satisfied with each other.In the world of Douluo, for them, feelings are a luxury.Most of them are just hanging out together.

So, a month later, the widow brought her son and got married.

Mu Qian took out the money given by Mu Qing. Over the past few years, Mu Qing had kept it scattered. Although it was always some silver soul coins and copper soul coins, it added up to a lot.

Mu Yan used the money to hold a small banquet and spent a very small part of it.The two of them lived their lives quietly.Only in the dead of night, Mu Lian would occasionally recall his former son.

All of this was sent to Chen Xin's desk by spies from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The people used to monitor Mu Yan are all soul masters in their twenties and thirties. Although they are just like little shrimps to the world of soul masters, to ordinary people like Mu Yan, they are not gods at all. Not an exaggeration.

Therefore, for half a year, no one in Holy Soul Village discovered these spies.

Originally, Chen Xin's order was to wait for half a year to see if Mu Qing came back. If he didn't come back, he would kill Mu Qing, root out the problem, and completely solve the problem.

But now, Chen Xin always feels that Mu Qing is not dead.

So the order was changed.

Of the few people who were monitoring, one was left behind, and the rest were transferred back to the Qibao Glazed Sect.As for Mu Yan, Chen Xin hopes he lives.

As long as Mu Yan is alive, Mu Qing's weakness will be captured by the Qibao Glazed Sect.But if Mu Qing really killed Mu Qing, Mu Qing would not care about it.By then, things will be really difficult to handle.

As for the remaining soul master, his mission is also very simple.That is, monitor Mu Yan.Just make sure that Mu Yan is always within sight of the Qibao Glazed Sect.For the rest, just do whatever you have to do!

And what is Mu Yan doing at this moment?

It's simple. Mu Yan's wife is pregnant.In other words, Mu Yan will have a biological son soon.

Time is a good thing, it will heal all scars.It will also make certain things more beautiful.

However, time is also the most ruthless thing. Everything has no resistance in the face of time.In the face of time, the so-called feelings will gradually become weak.Steel will decay and life will wither.

So, as time passed, when his wife's belly became bigger and bigger.Mu Qing, his son, has been completely swept into the trash can of history by New Life.

Mu Yan buried his memory and rekindled hope in his heart. He was immersed in happiness every day, looking forward to the arrival of this new life.

The perspective turned back to Mu Qing.

He is level 57, and Zhu Zhuqing is also level 58, almost reaching level [-].

Mu Qing calculated a little and waited for the hundred victory to be completed.It will be another half a year. After all, they cannot go to the killing fields of hell every day.When the two of them win a hundred times, Zhu Zhuqing will probably become a level [-] soul master by then.At that time, as soon as they leave the killing city, the two of them can advance together and truly become the Soul Emperor!