Douluo's Summoner

Chapter 200 The beginning of everything

"It's terrible!" Chen Xin exclaimed in a low voice!
"Yes! It's scary!" Gu Rong murmured in a low voice!
"What's scary?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

Chen Xin slowly raised her head and looked at Ning Rongrong.Originally, he was still worried that there was something wrong with Mu Qing's forcibly improving his strength.But now, Ning Rongrong has already been sealed.Even if there is something inappropriate, what does it matter?You know, on Douluo Continent, the proportion of titles is frighteningly large.Only one title can be born among countless people.And the previous Ning Fengzhi, even because of his martial soul, was always stuck at level 79!

Now, Ning Rongrong's martial soul has evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, and her own level has reached level 91.Speaking of it, it has already broken through the limit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.Even if the road ahead is cut off, it's not a loss.What's more, is the road ahead really cut off?Chen Xin thinks, no!
Over the years, Chen Xin has read countless people.Mu Qing can be said to be truly amazing.Even, in Chen Xin's view, Mu Qing's aptitude can even be called the strongest in terms of cultivation.Ning Rongrong was also Mu Qing's bedside person, and he would be the first to not believe that Mu Qing didn't have the confidence to push Ning Rongrong forward.

He stretched out his left hand and patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder.Chen Xin said in a low voice, "Rongrong, from now on, you and I, Grandpa Bones, have nothing to teach you, so let us two old bones be your guards! I want to see with my own eyes, you step by step peak!"

"Grandpa Jian!" Turning his head, Ning Rongrong's eyes flushed slightly, and he glanced at Gu Rong with eyes full of relief.He whispered, "Grandpa Bone!"

On the second floor, in Mu Qing's room.He stared blankly at the direction downstairs.Now, the so-called floor and walls are no longer his obstacles.See through!As long as he wants!

Seeing the scene of hello and me, Mu Qing's eyes flashed with envy.He took a deep breath, raised his head, and put away his magical powers.The golden eyes turned black and white again.

Slowly closing his eyes, Mu Qing fell into cultivation.He wants to advance quickly.Fight to reach level [-] as soon as possible!

Before you know it, the day of departure has arrived.Zhu Zhuqing had already arranged everything.

This morning, the sun was just right.The breeze was blowing.Mu Qing was dressed in a black robe with a hood.Followed by ten titles, they slowly stepped out of the temple.The morning breeze blew past, rolled up his black robe, and leaked the golden book of souls around his waist.

On the temple square, a thousand templar knights had already assembled.Troika guarding the center!
As Mu Qing stepped out of the temple, the 1000 Templars slowly separated, leaking out of the carriage in the center, and then, like the waves of the sea, slowly knelt down on the ground!With his right hand pointing like a sword, he pressed the divine seal on his forehead, and whispered, "My lord lives forever!"

Mu Qing looked around the square and nodded.Lifting his feet, he slowly stepped on the boulder ground and walked towards the carriage step by step.Under the shining light, Mu Qing was dressed in black, but there was nothing abrupt about it.It looks extremely harmonious.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong followed behind him and boarded the second carriage.

Sister Mu Chun took Mo Mei and Sun Mi (the leader of the Punishment Knights) into the third carriage.

And Chen Xin and Gu Rong were naturally the first carriage.As for the head of the Knights Templar, he led his men and stood guard outside.Did not get in the car.

"Let's go!" Mu Qing's voice came from the carriage.

"Yes!"

"Let's go!" Following the commander's order, a thousand knights slowly got up, divided into four teams, guarded on both sides of the troika, and slowly took the first step!
Mu Qing stretched out his hand, slowly opened the curtain of the carriage, and observed the Templars from another perspective.Under the eyes, a trace of inexplicable things are growing crazily.And that is called ambition!
Drive slowly out of the temple along the dedicated lane.Mu Qing slowly lowered the curtains.Sitting cross-legged, he slowly closed his eyes.

The god of death appeared, and the whole city was shocked.

On both sides of the wide central avenue, countless believers gathered slowly like a pilgrimage.The carriage came from a distance.They are like waves, slowly kneeling down and lying on the ground.Offer a sincere faith.

The entire Death God City has never been quieter than before.

The believers sincerely prayed from the bottom of their hearts.The rising sun is shining, and the flags fluttering in the wind on the troika are so vivid and dazzling in the sun!
Mu Qing with eyes closed sighed.He raised his head and patted the book of souls on his waist.In an instant, the milky white faith, like a domain, slowly escaped.Covering an area with a radius of nearly three kilometers.

Believers floating on the ground only feel the broadness and warmth, the breath of father and god, swept by like a breeze.It not only swept away their fatigue, but also swept away their pain.

Not just anyone, opened his mouth for the first time.He whispered Mu Qing's divine name!
Like a tide that has opened its gates.The sound of prayer suppressed everything in an instant.The whole scene is solemn, soft and calm.And yet amazing.

Suckling stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, quietly watching everything in front of him.However, under the calm face, there are already turbulent waves.Behind her, trembling hands clenched into fists.

The carriage passed slowly.Milky white faith swept almost everyone.

Until the carriage drove out of the city gate, the believers lying on the ground were still immersed in God's mercy.I don't want to get up for a long time.

Suckling took a deep breath.Suppressing the trembling in his heart, he whispered, "Go!" After that, he turned around and got into his carriage.

Twenty guards slowly surrounded the carriage and started walking.Follow behind Mu Qing's team.

Opening the curtains, Suckling poked his head out, constantly looking at everything in Death City.Until Death City is no longer visible.He still didn't see a believer get up.Terrible Mu Qing, terrible Reaper Cult.

However, it was in a corner where no one was paying attention.Mu Lian stood there, watching Mu Qing leave.

Cheng Ru hugged his arm, looking eagerly at the departing team.In my heart, a thought quietly arises.

But Mu Lian didn't know what his second wife was thinking now.His eyes were red, and he watched the convoy away.In his eyes, relief, pride, and various thoughts flashed one by one.That was his son, his seed!

Until the convoy was out of sight, Mu Lian still stood there, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"Let's go!" After an unknown amount of time, the believers had started to get up and leave.Cheng Ru came back to her senses, looked at Mu Lian, and said in a low voice.

"Ok!"

The two left hand in hand.Cheng Ru quietly turned her head and looked at the city. A trace of eagerness flashed in her eyes.

The convoy is all soul masters above the soul sage level, and even the horses that pull the carts are real soul beasts.Therefore, the speed of the entire team may seem slow, but it is actually very fast.

Before noon, the entire team had already traveled nearly a hundred miles.

Finding a vacancy, the Knights began to set up camp.Prepare lunch.

The carriage stopped slowly and the door opened.Mu Qing slowly got off the carriage with the two daughters.Turning around, he glanced at Saklin and the others who were following behind him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)