I inherited my husband's divine position

The illusion of radiance comes from the brilliance reflected on the smooth surface of the bubbles.

Lu Qin found himself trapped in a huge blister. The space in the blister was neither big nor narrow enough for him to lie flat and stretch his body.If you don't pay attention to the fact that the blister itself is a strange thing, it doesn't feel bad to lie in it, and it isolates the stench and wailing from the outside world.

Lu Qin suddenly thought that he was being given nutrition by a strange thing, but the next second he felt that something was wrong.

He is not 'nourished' enough to require others to save himself and throw him to another monster.

This idea made him look around a bit more mentally, and then he found that there were not many or no fellow students who were trapped in the blisters like himself, some were unconscious and floating in it, and some were seriously injured and unable to move like himself. The eyes were nervously observing the surroundings, and the two sides even looked at each other.

[Night Traveler. ]
Lu Qin saw that his fellow student in the bubble next door opened his mouth and mouthed a few words invisibly.

Lu Qin's expression relaxed.

Only then did he discover the clothes of the men and women just now.

Obviously, not long ago, when he and his fellow sects mentioned the Night Tour Envoy, they were still dubious. They didn't believe that there would be a selfless sect in Lingzhou.

Now that he knew that the person who came to the academy was a night tour envoy, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the battle situation below with burning eyes, and the more he watched, the more shocked he became.

Du'er Academy majored in calligraphy, and strange stories spread all over the school, and they were already inseparable from the academy. Once it got out of control, it would be a den of monsters, and every step would be a hole.

Lu Qin thinks that no matter how powerful the Night Travelers are, they are majoring in tricks, and being able to deal with tricks doesn't mean they can also deal with ghosts.

As a result, Night Traveler was as swift and fierce as ever in dealing with the ghost stories of the academy, completely evading the death rule of ghost stories, making the monsters gnash their teeth at them but helpless, and instead became the target of being chased and beaten.

Not only was he chased and beaten by the night tour envoys, but he was also chased and beaten by a group of alien monsters who didn't know where they came from.

[Xiao Pang] with a smiling Fuwa face returned to his hometown after a long absence.

It was so moved that its eyes filled with tears, and it shouted at its colleagues who were also on duty at the dormitory management office back then, and opened its mouth to swallow the "brothers and sisters" in its stomach.

"Hic." Xiaopang hiccupped, stroked his belly and sighed, "A family always wants to be happy."

Wearing a pair of crutches, carrying a basket on his back, wearing a yellow dress, with a big flower pinned to his hair, the gardener and cleaner Gu Tan, who is called "Big Flower" by everyone in Yeyou Academy, looks at himself with his golden eyes The predecessor of [Harlequin].

"Ugly, too ugly." Da Huahua muttered, holding a cane and knocking on the clown.

In the eyes of Lu Qin and other academy members, all these strange stories from Yongmengxiang are extremely intelligent, and the rules are even more elusive, suppressing the strange stories in the academy is unbearable.

If they had seen this scene in the past, they might not have been happy, but now they are thankful that these strange stories have relieved a lot of pressure for themselves.But they don't know that these guys who suppress their own strange stories are actually all ready-made experimental products carried by someone from the academy and then modified, processed and upgraded.

This is also the case, which makes them feel inexplicably familiar, and just happens to restrain the same kind of strange stories in the academy.

At this time, someone has already taken off the mask of the god body, restored the identity of human cultivator and returned to the ground.

The book of good and evil floated on the palm, and the spells and spiritual power stored in it in the past surged out.

What is the concept of hundreds of spell maps appearing in batches in an instant.

That is, wherever the eyes can see, it is the French Open.

Everyone at the scene was attracted to a little bit of attention, and they were shocked when they saw this scene clearly.

"This is……"

"Ah, Mi Da...cough!"

In order to see the overall situation clearly, Mi August stood on top of [Yungui Hometown].

Soul consciousness blanketed the audience.

In the next second, the spell is activated.

heaven.

ground.

in all directions.

The huge collision of spiritual energy made the world stand still and blank for a moment.

The aura and brilliance of the magic spell remained in everyone's eyes, and the vigilance of the surroundings could only be sensed by the spiritual sense.

With one strike like this, the spiritual power released by it is not much better than that of a high-level spiritual master.

And even high-level spiritual masters dare not be so wild.

Only... an extremely spiritual body with a huge spiritual sea and a reserve of spiritual power far exceeding that of others can dare to do this, right?
This idea came to the mind of the person who found Mi Bayue's place, and couldn't help but have a few skepticisms—all the super-spiritual beings throughout history were endowed with extraordinary talents, and they also did many major events. The moon is like this... Doesn't seem to be there?
After a map cannon bombardment, the low and mid-level monsters in the inner sect were almost wiped out, but the fellow sects were not hurt at all, and many academy disciples who were still alive were saved in one fell swoop.

Among the disciples who were rescued because of Mi August's actions was Gou Zhi who was familiar with her.

Gou Zhi, who was leaning on the cart with his back against [You are polite], raised his head and looked in Mi Bayue's direction, and murmured silently, Junior Sister.

In the next second, Mi August came in front of him.

The weird talk about the appearance of a weasel did not stop Mi August from approaching.

Mi August put a few pills into Gou's mouth.

Gou Zhicai regained some strength, and sat up straight with his hands on the floor of the car.

"Junior Sister." He had just finished speaking, and later realized that Mi Bayue's realm had surpassed his own.

Mi August smiled at him, and said with the same attitude as usual: "Brother recovers from his injuries first, and everything will be discussed after the chaos subsides."

Gou Zhi nodded.

Mi August left him.

Without Meng Weasel, the mastermind of the disaster, and controlling the creepy things that keep popping up in the Valley of the Devouring Chew, the disadvantages in the academy gradually stabilized under the mopping up of everyone.

In the end, the sporadic monsters were beheaded by the night wanderer, and no monsters could be seen under the sweep of spiritual consciousness. Those strange screams and people's wailing sounds went away one after another. Today's scene is even more desolate, stained by the sunset in the sky Dark shadows.

The night tour envoys quickly gathered around Mi Feixue, and the surviving teachers and students of Du'er Academy also slowly gathered together.

Mi August was in the team gathered at Du'er Academy, and the number of people that could be seen at a glance was missing a lot of faces she was familiar with, and most of the remaining people were sluggish and all of them were seriously injured.

The damage and blow that the mongoose brought to Du'er Academy this time was really great, and it was also because of its innate ability that it was too deadly against Shuxiu.

Even though Mi August got the news and arrived fast enough, the teachers and students of the academy had been hypnotized by Mengwei for several years, and their understanding of the rules of the academy's strange talk was completely confused, causing a large number of casualties in the instant of disaster , except for a very lucky few who can persist until now, the rest are the elite of the elite.

"Mi August."

Mi August heard the reputation and looked over, "Vice President."

The vice president took a deep look at her and said in a deep voice, "You come with me."

Mi August nodded and didn't ask what she wanted to do with him.

The vice-principal led her to the team of night tour emissaries.