Douluo's Summoner

Chapter 142 Big Scene

Seeing Mu Qing walking out of the courtyard, Zhu Zhuqing bent down and performed a respectful etiquette to Mu Qing.Completely set the rules.

Mu Qing nodded, and suddenly felt that at this moment, he seemed to be walking on a truly lonely road.On this road, he will no longer have family affection or friendship, because affection has never been related to the 'emperor'.And what is the difference between emperors and gods in the hearts of their believers or people?
Slowly step out of the gate of Xilu City.Mu Qing turned around and looked at the walls of Xilu City.There was silence for a while.Turning around, he said calmly, "Let's go!"

Turning around, a pair of divine emissaries, wearing black robes and holding flowers, stood on both sides of the road.Watching Mu Qing approaching.There was a gleam of heat in their eyes.The flowers in his hand spilled out slowly, covering the ground.

Every once in a while, there will be envoys holding flowers in their hands, waiting on the side of the road.After the flowers are scattered, they will fall behind Mu Qing and the others, and the next couple will continue to lead the way.

Silently looking at everything in front of him, Mu Qing suddenly felt that this road was so similar to the road of life. All the people were like gods, and they could only accompany him on a trivial journey. The only ones who went to the end by themselves were the few around them, right?

As they got closer and closer to Dongshan, behind Mu Qing and the others, there were more and more envoys, gradually turning into a large black area.They wore uniform black robes and lined up neatly, just following behind him.

And behind the envoy, many passers-by who were attracted by this big scene were looking at everything in front of them curiously.Further away, Suckling led two of his men, who also followed.

"Master Bishop, don't we catch up?"

"No! Today, none of us are the protagonists." Suckling smiled and said in a low voice!Not far away from him, Ning Qi, with his wife and children, also watched Mu Qing's back and followed silently.

However, in a corner of the crowd, Chen Xin with his hands behind his back, his clothes not stained with dust, quietly followed behind the crowd.Also looking at Mu Qing's back, he was a little silent.He was sent by Ning Fengzhi to investigate in Hanhai City.However, after he arrived in Hanhai City, he realized that Ning Qi was not there.So, he turned back again and came to Xilu City.Unexpectedly, I saw the scene in front of me.

Finally, everyone came to the foot of Dongshan Mountain.Mu Qing raised his head and looked at the faint corner of the temple in the mountain.Lift your foot and step on the first step.

On both sides of the road, countless backs were envoys, and they also changed into black robes.Following Mu Qing's first step, they knelt down on both sides of the road like waves.Greet your god.

Countless petals fell like raindrops.

Every time Mu Qing raised his foot to step on a new ladder.Countless cheers will ring out.In countless petals and cheers.Step by step, Mu Qing finally stepped onto the square in front of the temple.

Behind him, [-] real envoys of the gods crossed 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 down.

Further on, the gods on the back, together with some attracted people, gradually filled the entire square.

Step by step, Mu Qing finally stepped in front of the temple.He stopped abruptly.Turn around slowly.The next moment, countless cheers sounded.All the gods in black robes waved their arms.

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

They are possessed by spirits, surrounded by seven spirit rings.Behind Mu Qing, they separated slowly and turned into two human walls, standing behind Mu Qing.Mu Chun and Mu Xia also bent over and stepped back slowly.Kneel down at the bottom of the temple.

The next moment, twenty soul saints also knelt down on one knee.So far, apart from the audience, everyone belonging to the God of Death Cult, only Mu Qing and Zhu Zhuqing really stood.

Countless milky white lines of faith were slowly connected to Mu Qing's body when none of them could be seen.At this moment, Mu Qing truly possessed the so-called divinity!
Zhu Zhuqing turned his head to look at Mu Qing, bent down, and slowly stepped back a few steps, letting Mu Qing really come out.

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

His eyes swept across the audience.He saw Saklin, Ning Qi, and Chen Xin.However, at this moment, his heart was extremely peaceful.There is no worry about gains and losses in the past, and there is no fear of the past.

Mu Qing's black robe is automatic without wind.The next moment, a golden book slowly flew out from his waist and slowly floated in front of him.Under the feet, soul rings began to appear one after another!
When the first blood-red soul ring emerged.In the square, louder cheers sounded.

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

One, two, three!The blood-red soul ring was covered with golden lines, which set off Mu Qing like a god or a demon.

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

His body rose slowly, and the huge fluctuation of soul power crushed the audience.

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

The next moment, another blood-red soul ring rose from under Mu Qing's feet.Chen Xin took a deep breath.Why?Why?He has completely recognized Mu Qing.However, overwhelmed water is hard to recover.

However, everyone was taken by Mu Qing's aura, and no one noticed that Mu Qing's eighth soul ring didn't have any energy fluctuations!
The next moment, the ninth soul ring slowly rose, the same blood red, the same breathtaking.Still the same result, there is no fluctuation of soul power on this soul ring.

However, at this moment, all of this is meaningless.The soul power fluctuations emitted by the seven real 10-year soul rings completely covered up the two fake ones behind.

The next moment, a stream of light flashed across the book of souls in Mu Qing's hand, and landed on the book of the statue in the center of the square!Soft, warm, light shines on the stone book.Light up the entire square.And the source of this radiance is the distracting thoughts left when the book of souls filters out beliefs, or in other words, impurities!
Finally, Mu Qing finished pretending, his body fell slowly, and the nine soul rings were put into his body.Holding the book of souls in his right hand, he whispered, "I am Death!"

boom!Cheers sounded again.

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

(End of this chapter)