Chapter 373: Change

Chapter 373
One month's preparation, the time for Zongmen Grand Competition is up.
Wujizi led many disciples to Fuliu County.
Today’s Qingyun Jianzong is rich in wealth. It’s no longer like last year that you can’t even find an inn, and you don’t have to live in the city lord’s mansion. This time, the sect directly rented the largest and most luxurious inn in the county city in advance for disciples. They live.
The disciples who came this time were not only the old disciples who participated in the competition, but Wu Ji Zi also brought a group of new disciples out to gain insights.
Because in a few months, it will be the Tianjiao event once every three years. Any spiritual practitioner can participate in the Tianjiao event. If you rank high, you will be on the heaven list. This heaven list does not have only one heaven monument, but a total of seven heaven monuments. Each realm is a celestial stele, which is the spiritual disciple realm, the spiritual scholar realm, the spiritual master realm, the spiritual king realm, the spiritual sovereign realm, the spiritual fairy realm and the spiritual emperor realm.
Only the top 100 spiritual cultivators in each realm's strength ranking will appear on the sky stele, so this celestial tablet is also called the sky list. The spiritual cultivation whose name can appear on the sky list must be the whole continent. The 100 strongest people in the same realm are the most famous Tianjiao on the entire continent.
Therefore, this three-year spiritual test is also called the Tianjiao event.
The once-a-year sect competition, the power of the sect.
Only this arrogant event is more than personal ability.
Now there are many good seedlings in the sect, and their strength is definitely not low in the same realm. This time, let them come out to have a long experience, and in the future Tianjiao will let them show their fists.
As soon as Mu Wushuang's family of three entered the room and sat for a while, Tang Yuan, the lord of Fuliu County City, came to visit in person.
Tang Yuan’s attitude this time is more respectful than last time. Mu Wushuang remembers last year’s sect competition. His Wuyazong was promoted from the second-rate sect to the first-rate sect. Now he is the son of the Wuyazong head. Very, unexpectedly, standing in front of the emperor's uncle, his attitude is still so respectful.
After Tang Yuan was gone, she knew from the emperor's uncle that the emperor had helped a lot in the Wuyazong's sect competition last year, otherwise Wuyazong would not have become a first-rate sect so easily.
Gee, why is she such a man!
Most of the time he showed only the tip of the iceberg. Others didn't know how powerful he was, but she knew how powerful her man was, so powerful that it was trembling.
The more I know him, the more indulged in his charm.
Sometimes gentle and sometimes overbearing, and deeply affectionate, he will never look at any woman again. Such a man is the only one in the world.
At night, when his son went to bed, Long Moshen arranged a black barrier for him so that he couldn't see or hear even when he woke up, and then hugged his woman and turned into a wolf.
Long Mo deeply kissed the sweat on her forehead, and said to her in a low voice:
"Shuang'er, marry me. I have been preparing for four years. Will you marry me?"
Mu Wushuang looked at his deep purple eyes and wanted to nod, but suddenly she turned her back.
Long Moshen's breath stagnated, and his heart seemed to have stopped, unable to beat.
Mu Wushuang suddenly turned around and hugged him, "Haha, I scared you! Uncle Emperor, why are you so unobtrusive?"
"Shuang'er, are you teasing me?" His purple eyes regained his look, with a look in his eyes that resembled the rest of his life. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the flesh on her body, "Hurry up and promise me, don't promise me , I won’t let you go to the ground today!"
"Oh, you lighten it, I promise, isn't the promise still? Are you addicted to pinching your son, pinching it on me!"
"Really?"
Long Mo was deeply overjoyed and hugged her directly with the quilt.
"My son was born to you. If you don't marry, who will you marry? Who else do you want me to marry?" Wushuang said with a grin.
"You can't marry anyone, you can only marry me! Shuang'er, then I will prepare for the big wedding now! A month later, shall we have the big wedding?" Long Mo said excitedly, and cautiously asked her for advice. .
"One month is too fast, Uncle Emperor, I don't want to marry you, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
She leaned her head lazily on his sturdy shoulder and said, "I still want to wait for my memory to recover. Without the memories of those years, I always feel that the life without memory is not complete enough. I think we are big When we got married, I already remembered our past."
"Then three months."
"The Tianjiao event is three months later, and I don't know if I can think of it in three months, Uncle Emperor, why are you so anxious, I'm by your side every day, are you afraid that I won't make it?"
Long Moshen hugged her tightly and said melancholy: "Yeah. I'm afraid that if you run away, I won't have a wife."
Seeing that he could still joke, Mu Wushuang also laughed, "Uncle Emperor, you are the young emperor of Qinglong Temple, how many women in the world want to be your wife."
"But Long Moshen only needs Mu Wushuang for the rest of my life. If others think about it, I won't give her a chance. Shuang'er, after the Tianjiao event, let's get married. I want everyone in the world to know that you are me. Long Moshen’s wife, okay?"
His voice is deep and very magnetic, especially when he is so affectionate, his voice is so good that he can get pregnant.
The corner of Mu Wushuang's mouth curled up, nodded to him, and said, "Okay, then, Uncle Emperor, am I going to change my name to your husband?"
Long Moshen's chest undulated violently.
"Shuang'er called again."
He said that his voice was deeper and hoarse than before.
"What do you call again? Uncle Emperor?"
She deliberately pretended not to understand, but she leaned forward and backward with a smile, and the flowers trembled.
"Sell or not?"
"Uncle Emperor!"
"wrong!"
"What's that called?"
"Hurry up, good couple, call your husband to listen."
"No, I haven't married you yet!" She just didn't like him.
"Twin, hurry up." Someone was impatient.
"Husband~"
Long Moshen only felt that all his pores were opened because of the "husband" of his twins, and his whole person was unreal as if floating in the clouds.
In order to verify that the phrase "husband" was really untrue, he begged her to yell again.
"I want to be beautiful, I haven't married you yet, so I won't bark!"
The unsuccessful end was a backache the next day.
You never know how brilliant a man is.
The next day, Long Moshen fed a pill to Mu Wushuang, who was unable to get up on the bed, and she slowly got up, with a vague expression in her eyes.
The Xiao Xuanxi who was in the cubicle glared at Xiao Dan and ran over, mocking her mother for laying in bed.
Mu Wushuang looked at Long Moshen's eyes even more resentful.
Blame you!
Long Moshen's enchanting handsome face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he squatted down, helping her to put on her shoes, and pointed out something:
"Next time Shuang'er is obedient, there won't be so many punishments."
"Humph!"
Mu Wushuang thought, she was still weaker than him, and after the Zongmen Grand Competition, she went back to retreat and let him be a monk!