Chapter 1186: Start

Name:Dark Beast Summoner Author:青扇
Chapter 1186

There is something else in a humble hill.

In this huge abyss, dense tree houses have been built, and the books are carved with many inscriptions and totems, which emit light and look unusually strong.

No wonder there are not many houses outside, it looks like a small tribe, and this mountain is where their people live.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least tens of thousands of people, not to mention the bottom of the abyss.

Long Mo Shen Wushuang and the others came in, and people looked at them curiously.

Their disguise skills are invisible to Mu, but in the eyes of others, they still look like disguise, even though they have been here hundreds of years ago, they are now strangers to them.

Suddenly, there was a sudden gust of wind in the abyss, and a group of blue flying beasts rose from below. These flying beasts also have strange totems. Their wings are like steel armor, row upon row, emitting blue light, even in the dark environment. clear.

This kind of flying beast is unseen and unheard of, and the pressure on them can tell that the rank of these flying beasts is not low.

There were also people on them, both male and female, both young, with dark totems, holding spears in their hands, and wearing the same costumes.

"This is the guard of the Mu Protoss."

Long Moshen said to Wushuang.

Only the most powerful group of young people can enter the guards and be responsible for the safety of the entire tribe.

The head is a woman with a tall figure, wheat honey skin, delicate features, and looks very outstanding among a group of people. The totem on her body is different from the others, like a kind of flower totem.

Could this person be the saint of the Mu Protoss?

Wushuang thought in her heart, she looked at the emperor, there was no different color on the emperor's face, she didn't even glance at the woman, she was very open.

Wushuang curled his lips, oh, don't guess, this woman must be a saint.

Does she still not understand the emperor?

"She's Naya, the saint of our tribe."

Mu glanced at Wushuang and let out a low laugh.

"Mum!"

A group of people came over and greeted Mu respectfully.

After saying hello, their eyes fell on them, Long Mo Shen Wushuang Qianye Xixi, the tribe hadn't come in a stranger for many years.

They were the ones who brought in, and they also brought it in, so everyone was mostly curious.

"Go ahead, Naya stay."

? Mu said to everyone.

"Yes!"

The group quickly whizzed and left, leaving only the saint Naya.

The saint's inquiring gaze fell on Long Moshen's face, and then stared at Wushuang for a while, with doubts on her face.

"? M, are they?"

"A distinguished guest hundreds of years ago." Mu said slowly.

Naya's face turned red, but her skin was a bit dark, so she couldn't really see it.

Öm walked ahead, and fell into the abyss in no time.

Only a word was left to Naya.

"You bring the distinguished guests here."

"Got it."

Naya blew a whistle, and the flying beast that flew to the side flew over instantly, surrendering to the ground.

"Come up."

She stood on the back of the flying beast and let them go up too.

Wushuang took his son's hand and walked up with Qianye, Long Moshen also stood up, the flying beast had a flat back, and could stand six or seven people.

They stood firmly, Naya whistled, and the flying beast flew up immediately, without any turbulence, and flew into the abyss with a whistling sound.

The weightlessness in the abyss is very serious, but this flying beast is not affected by gravity.

The abyss is surrounded by tree houses, and the inscriptions and totems carved on it emit various lights, illuminating the dark abyss with bright lights.

The flying beast descended very fast, but within a few moments, it had already traveled hundreds of meters, but it hadn't reached the end yet, and there was no end in sight.

The flying beast had stopped, Naya jumped aside, looked back, and said, "Come with me."

She didn't look at Wushuang, and she didn't seem to dare to look at Long Moshen. After speaking, she immediately moved forward.

Wushuang felt a little bit tricky, but the emperor uncle was frank and drew her hand in his hand. No matter how she looked, this saint Naya was in a guilty conscience.

What is her guilty conscience?

Wushuang knew that the emperor would definitely not have anything with Naya, but Naya's guilty conscience was a little weird.

Followed Naya for a while, this road is a road cut out of it, and there are still totems everywhere, without the need for Ye Mingzhu, the light from these totems can brighten the aisle.

These totems and inscriptions should have been passed down from the immortal world, including the practice of the people here, which are different from the immortal hidden world. They believe in the **** Mu of the immortal world, so they are protected by the **** Mu .

As for how they communicate with Mu, and how they believe in Mu, this is the secret of their tribe.

"Arrived."

Naya stopped at the end, the black stone gate was wide open, she turned her head and said:

"This is the holy land of our clan. Only one person can enter. Please wait outside for the rest."

Wushuang squeezed the emperor's hand and took it out, "I can go in by myself. You can wait outside for a while and wait for my good news."

"Mother, my father and I are waiting for you here, you will definitely be able to restore the memories of the previous life!"

Xixi said.

Naya looked at Xixi, but she didn't expect this to be their son.

She bit her lip and dropped her eyes.

"Aunt Wushuang, good luck will definitely come to Min." Qianye said with a smile.

"Twin go."

Long Moshen looked at her tenderly.

"Go back to you to settle the account."

Wushuang snorted softly and glared at him, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was very bright. She waited for this day for too long.

Long Mo couldn't help but stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek. It felt smooth and tender. He really wanted to press her under the wall if it wasn't for someone else.

The uncle's eyes were too dangerous, and she waved her hand and couldn't wait to step into Shimen.

Shimen quickly closed, blocking Long Moshen's sight, but his gaze stayed on the door for a moment without moving away.

Naya originally said a few words to Long Moshen, but he looked like he didn't know him at all. His son looked at him suspiciously, she sighed and left.

After Wushuang entered, he saw Mu sitting in the center of a lotus-shaped totem. This totem is a bit like a formation. Mu touched the ground, and a small round table rose up, which looked like a flower. The shape is a bit strange, similar to the totem on the saint.

Wushuang felt that this kind of flower might be a kind of flower in the world of immortality.

"Sit down. The old man will cast a spell soon to stimulate your soul. If you can't bear it, you call the old man, and the old man will stop."

Mu's old eyes looked at Wushuang and said.