Chapter 244： Demon

Chapter 244

"Shuang'er, you are distracted."

The gentle voice of a man rang in his ears, and Mu Wushuang raised his head, looking at his handsome face like a **** and his tender and affectionate deep purple eyes, a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if he were familiar and strange.

There is an inexplicable mood lingering in my heart.

And in his arms, she could not feel any repulsive psychology!

Does this mean that they used to be extremely intimate and familiar with each other without any barriers?

Will he be his own demon?

Mu Wushuang looked up at him, did not move, let him embrace him, and let his domineering aura envelop him.

"Shuang'er, are you tempting your emperor?"

His gaze lingered on her face, as if looking at his rare treasure, and finally his scorching gaze fell on her lips.

Just a sight, she felt a burning sensation on her lips, which was so hot.

But he didn't go any further. Instead, he used his slender fingers, little by little, to trace her eyebrows, gently.

Mu Wushuang didn't hide or move. She lost a memory of her. She was curious about this man. Everyone said that she was ruthless, and she really didn't want to put extra feelings on anyone, but this man seemed to be an exception.

Although this is an illusion, it may be her demon, even if she has no memory, the demon still exists.

If he is really her own demon, then she must cut off her own demon.

It is even more impossible for his son to recognize this father.

"Marry me, Shuang'er."

At this moment, the scene changed. They seemed to be on a street, surrounded by vendors and pedestrians, and he, half-kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand towards her, his unhurried eyes showed nervousness.

Surprised inhalation sounds came from all around, everyone was stunned, and they stopped their movements.

But she seemed to be the only one in his eyes, and her calm face was reflected in his deep purple pupils.

It is difficult for her to get in because at this moment, she is like an outsider.

But her accident was true. This man, as the young emperor of the Azure Dragon Shrine in the Cangming Continent, was so precious that he would bend his knees in order to propose marriage, and would show nervousness like an ordinary man.

She was insane, stretched out her hand and placed it on his.

As soon as she put it on, she was shocked. She couldn't tell why she put her hand on it.

She didn't know that some things would be the same choice even if they were repeated once.

She wanted to pull her hand out, but he was holding it firmly in his hand. He didn't seem to feel her hesitation. The moment he caught her hand, he lifted her up high with joy and turned around. Excited loudly:

"Shuang'er, I would like to be employed by the world, and I will promise you a life-free worry!"

Infected by his unreserved joy, Mu Wushuang chuckled lightly, and she felt the coldness on her cheeks when she was placed on the ground by him.

She stretched out her hand, it was tears, why would she cry?

Mu Wushuang lowered her head, and it took a long time before she slowly raised her head. At this time, there was no wave in her eyes.

"You are not my demon."

As soon as the voice fell, the handsome man in front of him curled his thin lips and disappeared like a bubble with the street scene.

"Then, what are you a demon?"

Suddenly, an old man appeared behind her.

Mu Wushuang turned his head and smiled at the old man, arrogantly and confidently:

"I Mu Wushuang is worthy of the world, there is no demon!"

"Boom--!"

Suddenly a leisurely bell rang, resounding throughout the entire Jiangpan Capital City at night.

Many of the high-level spiritual cultivation in the city were all shocked, and they rushed towards the competition ground!

If it were just to clear the customs, it would be impossible to alarm so many people, but the bell of the Buddha rang!

The Buddha Pagoda is the best spiritual weapon of the Guangming God Sect to assess the qualifications and character of inner disciples.

The Buddha Bell is the spirit of the Buddha Tower. It has been silent for hundreds of years, and no one is worth it to wake up. Even the proud children of the God Sect of Light have never let it look sideways.

However, today, in this little nine-liu sect contest, the Buddha Pagoda rang!

Not only did countless spiritual practitioners rush to this side, but also the entire competition venue. At this time, it was already extremely boiling, and everyone's faces showed shock, surprise, and disbelief.

"Someone passed the eighteenth-floor pagoda so quickly, and the bell of the pagoda rang!"

"Unimaginable, it only took nine and a half hours! Nine and a half hours! The record is broken! This record defeated all the inner disciples of the Guangming God Sect!"

"A disciple of the nine-liu sect is even better than the inner disciple of the first-rate sect of Guangming God!"

"The bell of the Buddha! The bell of the Buddha is ringing!!"

"This person is actually recognized by the Buddha Clock!"

"The last person recognized by the Buddha Bell was Yun Chuan Xing, the head of the Shining God Sect. Three hundred years ago, he entered the Buddha Tower as an ordinary disciple of the Inner Sect and was recognized by the Buddha Bell. After that, his cultivation progressed rapidly. , To take over as the head in a hundred years!"

"Any disciple recognized by the Buddha Tower, as long as it does not fall, will have a great prospect and become famous in the world!"

"Who is that person?"

"Which sect's disciple is it? This is too strong, I am afraid that in a short time, there will be countless large sects to dig the corner!"

Amidst the crazy talk, everyone was extremely curious about the person who cleared the customs!

Although most people are envious, they are not jealous, because this level is too high, and those who can pass the eighteenth-floor Pagoda smoothly can only look up. Of course, there are also people who are jealous and hate, but they are just a few.

Wujizi stood up suddenly with excitement, and accidentally woke up Xiao Xuanxi.

Xiao Xuanxi rubbed his eyes, opened his sleepy black eyes, and asked with a milky voice: "Is the mother coming out?"

"Not yet, but I will be coming out soon, Xixi, your mother is too powerful, the grandfather in charge is proud of your mother!"

The little milk bag hadn't fully woken up yet, and yawned. He heard the grandfather praise his mother. He narrowed his eyes and grinned: "My mother is the best!"

Everyone stared at the gate of the tower with scorching eyes, looking forward to the strong man to come out like the stars and the moon, and to satisfy their curiosity.

However, after waiting for a stick of incense, no one came out.

Mu Wushuang looked at the old man in front of him and shook his head at the olive branch he threw.

"Sorry, Elder Changdong, I will not leave Qingyun Jianzong, thank you for your kindness."

"Qingyun Sword Sect?" The old man's eyes showed the color of memories, and he nodded and smiled: "Although it is a pity, the old man respects your decision."

He took out a wooden box and handed it to her: "This is from the Buddha Bell. It seems to like you very much."

Mu Wushuang did not refuse. After receiving the wooden box, she placed it in her storage ring, saying, "The younger generation laughed, and I would like to ask the elder Changdong to express his thanks to the Buddha on behalf of the younger generation."

Elder Changdong showed admiration in his eyes and regretted in his heart, but everyone has their own ambitions. Although the Guangming God Sect is a first-rate major, it may be less important than her own small sect in the eyes of this junior.

This junior has a good temperament, it's no wonder that the Buddha of the Buddha...

With a big wave of his hand, Mu Wushuang reached the door of the first floor of the Buddha Tower.

After she disappeared, Elder Changdong's smile disappeared, leaving only a solemn color between his eyebrows.

"You shouldn't be so excited."

"Boom!"

The answer to him was a mad wolf bell that only he could hear.