"Mom, Xixi just found a dad for herself!"

"puff!"

Wu Ming sprayed all the water on the table.

Xiao Xuanxi was so disgusted that he was far away from Wu Ming. Although this uncle is pretty, he is too careless to be clean. Uncle Long is better.

Wu Ming was so impressed that this little guy actually found his own father. Yes, it was great.

Cangyang, who was beside him, didn't speak, but his face was not very good, and his eyes looked at Wu Ming with a slightly hostile look.

Mu Wushuang pinched Xiao Xuanxi's butt: "You are so capable, why don't you just find another mother?"

"No, mom is the best, Xixi, don't change mom!"

He knew that his mother was not really angry and said with a smile: "Mom, Uncle Long is very beautiful, you will definitely like it too!"

Mu Wushuang's expression was briefly nervous, and she held her son's hand: "You said his surname was Long?"

Wu Ming also sat upright.

"Yes, Uncle Long is also very good. I forgot to wash my hands by wiping my butt. Uncle Long didn't dislike me and took me to wash my hands!"

Wu Ming returned to his lazy sitting posture and sent a message to Mu Wushuang: "Don't worry, it's not him. That person has a serious obsession with cleanliness. How could he bear the smell of the toilet? There are many people named Long in the world, and it may just happen."

Mu Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, it was better if not.

She is not strong now. If that person wants to force his son away, she has no choice. Her son is so old. Will he still remember his mother in many years?

"Go back."

Mu Wushuang stood up and walked out.

When Xiao Xuanxi saw that his mother was really angry this time, she hurriedly followed her with her short legs while acting coquettishly with her.

"Mom, Xixi won't do this next time, please don't be angry, okay?

"Mom, you're walking too fast, Xixi can't keep up!"

"Mom, Xixi can't walk anymore, I want to hug you!"

Mu Wushuang ignored him, but his pace slowed down.

"If your mother doesn't hug you, uncle will hug you!"

Wu Ming came over, picked up Xiao Xuanxi and placed it on one shoulder. Although he was handsome, his figure was also good. His shoulders were strong and generous. He held Xiao Xuanxi with one hand. Xiao Xuanxi sat steadily and cheered excitedly.

Sitting high and looking far, red lanterns everywhere, and bowing their heads are all the adults' heads. He can see many scenery on the street that he usually cannot see at a glance.

This little fence-bearing man suddenly felt that although this uncle didn't like to be clean, it was not impossible to be his father's second, and Uncle Cang had to move back again.

Cangyang:...

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Mu Wushuang turned around and looked at Wu Ming with a bad expression.

This half-fox demon has a high IQ and is good at scrutinizing people's hearts. Maybe she is holding back something. She doesn't believe that she was friends with Wu Ming before, and she doesn't want to deal with such dangerous people.

In comparison, Cangyang is much more pleasing to him.

"We had such a good relationship before, but now you want to drive me away. Wushuang, are you too heartless, right?"

Wu Ming looked very hurt.

Mu Wushuang didn't look at him, but looked at Xiao Xuanxi: "Get down."

"Oh." Xiao Xuanxi reluctantly wanted to come down, Cangyang caught him and let him climb onto his back.

Mu Wushuang didn't say anything else. Cangyang was her junior brother and was not an irrelevant person.

Some irrelevant person watched them leave, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up an evil curve.

The next morning.

Mu Wushuang handed his son to Wujizi and led the last twenty disciples selected into the competition venue.

The person responsible for presiding over this sect competition was an elder from the first-class sect, the God of Light, named Elder Changdong, whose cultivation was in the Spirit Emperor Realm.

An elder who presided over the competition of the Nine-Rank Sects was all at the spiritual emperor realm, which was enough to show how profound the foundation of a first-class sect like the Light God Sect is.

Mu Wushuang's thoughts moved slightly. Xiao Zhu Xiaoque told her that her biological parents should be in the Divine God Cult, but as a saint of the Divine God Cult, her mother was in a position to steal treasures and escape marriage. She probably was in a bad situation now.

She didn't want to go to her parents with this body, nor did she want to go to find her grandfather and younger brother. She no longer had her past memories. Family affection was a very strange feeling for her, and she didn't want to be involved with the people she had known before. As for whether she would go to them in the future, she had to wait until she recovered her memory.

All the Jiuli sects participating in the sect competition in the western district gathered here. Although many sects knew that they were poor and had abstained from the power, there were still more than 200 sects that came to participate, so it was really crowded with noise and booming.

"quiet!"

Elder Changdong's voice was not loud, but as soon as his voice came out, it seemed to have strong pressure, and thousands of people present calmed down.

"In order to achieve faster and faster results, the competition time for all sects this year has been shortened by one day, and the competition will become more cruel."

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the field.

In the past, the competitions have been very cruel. Why is it even more cruel this year and whether people will live?

Mu Wushuang and Cangyang looked at each other, which means that today's sect competition only lasted two days each time.

Elder Changdong continued: "This year's competition is a clearance competition."

As he said that, an eighteen-story tower suddenly appeared in his hand.

The tower was thrown to the ground by him, and suddenly became taller and bigger, and he couldn't even see it at first glance!

"This is the Buddha Tower, which is divided into eighteen levels. The disciple who first reaches the top of the tower within two days will be the first place in this competition. The top three sects will have the opportunity to challenge the eighth-rate sects. But if no one does it, then no sect will advance in this competition." Elder Changdong said.

"Oh my God, it's the Buddha Tower! There are many illusions on each floor. Only through the illusion can one reach the next level!"

"The Buddha Tower is a trial magic weapon for the inner disciples of the Light God Sect. It actually allows our disciples of the Nine-Rule Sect to pass the level. This is too difficult!"

"It must be very dangerous and difficult to pass the level, otherwise Elder Changdong would not say the last sentence!"

"Maybe there aren't any sects who have advanced this time!"

"This sect competition is too difficult!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started to discuss it in a hurry.

"The competition begins and all participants enter the tower."

Elder Dao Changdong.

There were many people watching outside the venue. Wujizi took Xiao Xuanxi to sit in the distance and muttered in a low voice: "It's still the Divine Spirit of Light that acts decently. These little bastards don't know how to be blessed!"

Although it is a bit difficult to pass the level, it cannot die.

In previous years, every competition, every sect lost so many disciples!

But the illusions in the Buddha Tower are all fake. Even if the disciple dies inside, they will only be eliminated and will not be able to hurt their lives.
Chapter completed!