After all, the students of Baiquan Academy are just apprentices of painting demons. There is no comparison with powerful demon painting masters like Bodhisattva Nu, who have hundreds of years of practice.
"This is no longer a battle that we can be involved in." Meng Xinyi, as the squad leader, is responsible for every student: "Let's go, Teacher Qingmeng should be here soon. With her here, we won't have..."
However, before Meng Xinyi could finish her words, Qing Xueling and Shu Xiaomeng exclaimed.
"Xiyu?!"
"Xi Yu, what are you doing?!"
'It is indeed her!'
Luo Xiyu broke away from the hands held by Qing Xueling and Shu Xiaomeng, and then, amidst the two women's exclamations, she directly used the secret technique of walking in the shadows and disappeared from their perception.
Meng Xinyi: "..."
Damn it!!!
She just finished speaking, do you want to quarrel with her like this?
"You guys go to the front and line up to be called mirage whales," Meng Xinyi immediately made a decision: "I'll go find the teacher and bring her back."
Although Meng Xinyi hates Luo Xiyu, her dislike is just an attitude. She does not want anything to happen to Luo Xiyu. As the squad leader, she has the responsibility to take good care of Luo Xiyu.
Of course, you don't have to go by yourself. Meng Xinyi is not that stupid and has little ability, so she still wants to show off. Her decision is very correct. If you can't do it yourself, then go find a teacher from Baiquan Academy.
"Everyone, we have to go," Shi Qingmeng came over and said, "Everyone is here, let's start the roll call now."
"Teacher Qingmeng." Meng Xinyi: "I have already called the roll call, and there are two people missing."
"Two less?"
When she heard that everyone was missing, Shi Qingmeng changed her lazy attitude and raised her eyes: "Who is missing?"
"Classmate Qin Xuan," Meng Xinyi knew how powerful Shi Qingmeng was. With her here, nothing would happen to Luo Xiyu: "There is also classmate Luo Xiyu."
Where Qin Xuan went, this is something that Shi Qingmeng is not easy to control. After all, he is the emperor's son. He can come and leave whenever he wants. Moreover, it was Qin Xuan who requested to come to Buddha City. Since he made this request
, then there must be something to do.
Therefore, Shi Qingmeng was mentally prepared for Qin Xuan's absence and did not intend to interfere.
After all, Shi Qingmeng still knows a little bit about Qin Xuan's strength. Even if there is a huge chaos here, Shi Qingmeng feels that nothing will happen to Qin Xuan.
But Luo Xi language...
"You go first, I'll go find her."
After Shi Qingmeng finished speaking, she turned around and left resolutely. As for her safety, there was really nothing to worry about.
Meng Xinyi is very familiar with the legend of the Seven Emperors.
Although the rank of captain of Shanhaiguan is a bit far away for apprentices like them, Shi Qingmeng's strength is definitely not below that of minister.
If a fight really breaks out, if the Overthrow Shanhai Organization doesn't deploy a strong person like Yin Tianzi, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep her.
"Really, go away at this time, that kid Xiyu is really annoying..."
Shi Qingmeng looked at the dark clouds that were gradually closing in the sky. She knew that the barrier was closing again, which also meant that the war above was about to break out.
Theoretically, this has nothing to do with her, and she shouldn't get involved in the dispute between Qin Tianjian and Daoshanhai.
But after all, Bao Jiaxian is her hometown, a friend and neighbor who grew up together. In Kunlun Ancient Town, the residents are like a family. If Bao Jiaxian is in need, Shi Qingmeng is willing to help him drive away the Shanhai Organization.
people.
"What a sin..."
Seeing more and more people passing by her, Shi Qingmeng sighed: "The struggle for political power is painful. It is always the innocent people. Baojiaxian, even if you protect the Buddhist city, Qin
Will the people in Tianjian really allow such an uncontrolled city to exist under their feet?"
"Miss, please stay."
"Um?"
Shi Qingmeng seemed to hear someone calling her, so she looked around, but unfortunately, she didn't see anyone.
"Here, here, here, please lower your head."
When Shi Qingmeng heard this, she lowered her head, and then saw a human-shaped harrier.
"Are you talking?"
"Yes, it's me." Erha stuck out his tongue and raised the traffic stick in his hand: "Miss, you are going the wrong way. Traffic is prohibited there. The exit should be behind you."
"Oh, I'm sorry," Shi Qingmeng touched the dog's head in a friendly manner: "I don't want to leave, I want to go in."
"Please forgive me for refusing. It's very dangerous over there. Please, Miss..."
"Sorry," Shi Qingmeng said calmly: "My students are inside, I have to go in."
"call!"
Shi Qingmeng ignored Erha and jumped directly over the fence built by various cute dogs.
The white robe rustled in the wind, and under the fluffy bloomers, a pair of straw sandals slowly fell to the ground.
"Gulu."
‘This, what does this feel like?!’
Erha stared blankly at Shi Qingmeng's back. Just now, he felt an extremely terrifying aura: 'What a terrifying demon power?'
Each demon painter has different demonic powers and gives people different feelings.
Qin Xuan's demonic power is very delicious, Luo Xiyu's demonic power is gloomy and lonely, Sun Wuchen's demonic power is a little bit manic, and Shi Qingmeng...
"Did you feel the power of that woman just now?"
"I have never seen such demonic power."
The demonic power of Shi Qingmeng is like a high mountain. It stands there, majestic and tall. At one glance, people seem to have lost hope of climbing.
unattainable?
Yes, this is the feeling. Just a silhouette and a hint of demonic power brought a terrifying sense of oppression to these mountain and sea beasts.
"At that moment, I actually had the illusion that I couldn't move forward."
"More than that," another cute bull terrier dog said: "Her demonic power is as hard as steel. If the demonic power of other demon painters is gas, it is stronger, like a river or the sea, but she.
..”
solid!
Yes, Shi Qingmeng’s demon power is as dense as a solid.
"No, that doesn't seem to be a demon power anymore!"
"Not a demon?"
"What is that?"
"I don't know," said a fox dog: "Have you noticed that just by standing there, that woman seems to be completely natural, as if she is integrated with nature, the same heaven and earth, and even the whole world."
"This is..."
"I thought of spiritual beasts," Renli's Chinese Pastoral Dog waggled its tail: "The body is nourished by demonic power and continuously strengthened, and the powerful body can accommodate more demonic power, and this is a continuous virtuous cycle..."
When it reaches its extreme, demonic power seems to no longer matter.
Because all the power of a spiritual beast at its peak comes from its physical strength and its understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth. In addition, there is also the endless, seemingly endless vitality. The combination of the two is the fourth
Among the beasts of mountains and seas, the true power of spiritual beasts.