Allure Summoner

"One undead summoner is far from enough to open the Underground Immortal Mansion, and one needs to be a backup in front!"

Mr. Ling was dressed in a snow-white gown, his long ink-dyed hair was tied up, his eyebrows were sword-like, and his lips were slightly smiling under his tall nose bridge.

Originally the warm and jade-like Young Master Pianpian, but his image was ruined by the unabated sarcasm on his face.

The girl Qian who was sitting on the side trembled visibly, and the sight he glanced over made her tremble like a sharp sword: "Qian'er, are you cold?"

This Qian girl was Situ Qianqian. She lowered her eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes, and shook her head slightly in denial.

Mr. Ling gave her a sideways glance, then looked at the people present and said, "I will take care of those you fear, but you must catch that undead summoner back to me unscathed!"

Everyone present looked at each other, and they all saw doubts from the bottom of their eyes. This Young Master Ling is only a seventh-level junior. How can he rely on his tone to be so arrogant?

The night breeze flickered the candle light and danced in the room. While everyone was thinking about the credibility of his words, two more figures appeared in the hall.

"Huang Tianjiao, Lan Tiansheng, you guys are so brave to come here!"

When the ancestors saw the person coming, their expressions turned cold instantly.

"Brother Hai, why are you so angry? Our two brothers are here to help you, if you are not welcome, it's okay for us to leave!"

Huang Tianjiao's voice was a little loud, making everyone extremely confused.

"Help us? Aren't you all together with Hong Tiancheng now? You have also become the patron saint of the Mingxi Empire. Why do you help us?"

Lan Tiansheng glanced at the people beside him, and stopped him from continuing.

Going on like this without thinking will definitely expose the disagreement with Jun Qianxi, and will make people present mistakenly think that they were kicked out, so that they will be inferior when negotiating terms.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether we will help or not, it's just that our goal happens to be the same as yours!" Lan Tiansheng spoke more skillfully, he swept around gloomyly and continued: "Two more allies or two more enemies Take your pick!"

The eight aristocratic families were silent. Originally, they had been in a situation of being beaten. There were two more surprises this night, but they didn't know whether it was a surprise or a joy.

This night was the longest night they discussed, unlike before when they disagreed and broke up unhappy, it seemed that they really planned to plan everything overnight.

Outside the door, there was a snow-white ball followed by a shining golden skull, concentrating all its breath and nestling there, listening carefully to the plan inside.

There was a little anxiety in Xiaoshoushou's eyes, Mingxi City was really going to be in trouble now, they held back and hid outside the door after listening, and left the place 1 minute before the door of the hall opened.

The sky was already bright, but the sky was not as red as before. The red sun seemed to be suppressed under the horizon by thick dark clouds.

The sky also changed from the usual blue, with patches of black clouds condensed, and it didn't know when it started to rain lightly.

The winter rain is icy cold, but it can't stop the Eight Great Aristocratic Families from approaching Mingxi City at all.

It seems that they received the news early, that the gates of the two cities that were forcibly taken by Jun Qianxi were all wide open, but the people inside did not know where they were transferred to, they were just two empty cities.