I inherited my husband's divine position

The effectiveness of spiritual objects is infinite, but it does not mean invincibility. Otherwise, there will be no examples in history of spiritual objects resisting the plunder of spiritual cultivation, and preferring to self-destruct or die together with the other party.

The extent to which a spiritual object with an owner can be used depends entirely on the background of the owner.

At the moment, Mi Feixue's words were so powerful that even the space around the throne was affected, which meant that the other party's background could reach the throne.

Although Shang Zhongsheng had already expected it after many tests, he had not really taken action in the past few times, which made him somewhat suspicious: Could it be that Mi Feixue was carrying some magic weapon that could resist the throne, such as The other thrones left in her the means to preserve her life.

The current situation broke his original guess, and it was confirmed that Mi Feixue himself had some power comparable to that of the throne.

——This fact is quite scary, even appalling, but you can’t believe it if you see it with your own eyes.

Shang Zhongsheng tried to break the forbidden spirit rules around him, but immediately felt resistance.

He stopped and did not continue trying.

But the eyes he looked at Mi Feixue were even deeper.

Mi Feixue completely ignored the other party's attention.

After speaking about the forbidden spirit, she looked at Meng Tingchun, and this time she said only to her, "Feng Xing."

Meng Tingchun, who had just broken through to the mid-level spiritual master and was in the four-star realm for two days, had the new star core in the territorial sea sealed by the rules.

It dropped from four stars to three stars, and then from three stars to two stars and then one star.

Meng Tingchun's face looked a little unnatural, but he quickly adjusted it.

The disciples watching this scene suddenly felt frightened.

Knowing that this drop in star level is only temporary, Meng Tingchun will definitely recover after the training is over.But for any spiritual master, it would be extremely uncomfortable to personally experience the drop in the realm after hard training, even if it is temporary.

Moreover, they thought of a question——

We are currently training, so His Highness only temporarily blocked Meng Tingchun's level.

If it were a real confrontation with an enemy or a prisoner being punished, wouldn't the same casual words be able to destroy the other person's lifetime of hard work?

Many Cuixia Valley disciples at the scene had obviously thought of something. They looked at each other and saw clearly that the same awe for Mi Feixue was in each other's eyes.

Mi Feixue had no idea how much of a psychological impact her actions would have on the people around her.

With the sound of "Start.", Meng Tingchun and Qiao Huai moved on the training ground.

As soon as the two sides met, Meng Tingchun suffered first.

It turns out that when Mi Feixue banned the spirit, Qiao Huai and the others had already been secretly planning it.

The shadow that had ambushed Meng Tingchun earlier emerged from Meng Tingchun's shadow and wrapped around her calf.

Wu Zhien Qigui appeared, and when he jumped up, he was about to be overwhelmed by the mountain.

Cao Ji shouted "I'm sorry, Sister Meng!" and ran towards her at a very fast speed, and he cooperated very well with Wu Zhien.

Up and down, blocking Meng Tingchun's path.

Several other people also took action.

This fierce and merciless momentum made the surrounding Cuixia Valley disciples stunned on the spot.

I don’t know, but I thought the Valley Master had some grudge against these children’s night wanderers!
Even Shang Zhongsheng, who was originally not interested in this sparring match, was attracted by this turn of events.

The first thing I noticed was the understanding of these young night warriors, and then their tacit understanding of each other and each other.

Such a sudden combined attack had been arranged and premeditated. Meng Tingchun was afraid that he would be defeated in the first round.

The Cuixia Valley disciples looked gloomy, but they knew that Meng Tingchun was not unjustly defeated.

Mutation mutation.

Meng Tingchun, who was standing there, suddenly disappeared.

That kind of disappearing out of thin air, even the shadowy limbs that restrained her kept their original movements and stayed in place, but Meng Tingchun was really missing.

"Where did you go?"

"Is it a spell?"

"No, I can't feel it at all."

"Liu Changyuan, come here."

The person was gone. Wu Zhien and the others failed in their siege. They shouted to each other but did not panic.

Water vapor spread around Liu Changyuan's body after being called out, and quickly spread in all directions.

As long as Meng Tingchun was hiding around, he could not escape the pervasive water vapor, and he would be able to detect it once he touched it.

"Absolutely... not." Liu Changyuan said in surprise.

It couldn't be that Meng Tingchun left the training ground, right?
They thought it was impossible, His Highness was still watching.

"I don't believe she never came out." Qiao Huai said with stern eyes.Others are also motivated.

They passed the Night Rider exam a few days ago and were finally able to put on the costumes representing the official Night Riders. At the same time, they were also taught the relevant principles of the official Night Riders.

After training for many days, Mi Feixue was released from training time only.

Qiao Huai and the others tried their best to show their self-worth in front of Mi Feixue and everyone.

When Qiao Huai and the others tried their best to find Meng Tingchun, only two people present could clearly see where Meng Tingchun had gone.

These two people were Mi Feixue and Shang Zhongsheng.

Du Xingzhi thought of something and looked towards Mi Feixue outside the court.

Seeing that Mi Feixue's eyes were gray and cold, she really couldn't get a glimpse of the other person's thoughts through them.

However, Du Xingzhi's purpose was not to pry into the boss's thoughts. He noticed where Mi Feixue's gaze fell, moved over and saw that it was...Chen Meier in his team.

"Hua Mao." Du Xingzhi called out Chen Mei'er's nickname, and an inexplicable premonition made him subconsciously shout: "Little..." in his heart.

In his sight, a figure came gracefully.

Du Xingzhi took a look at the complicated butterfly wing pattern, his head buzzed as if he had been hit hard, and he felt dizzy, making him bend over and vomit.

But he endured it and kept his eyes on Chen Mei'er.

Chen Meier was not aware of the scene behind her. When she heard him calling her name, she looked up and looked at Du Xingzhi, with doubts and concerns in her eyes.

The next second, Chen Meier understood something from Du Xingzhi's expression. Her expression changed drastically without looking back, and she immediately planned to move forward to avoid.

This reaction speed is actually not too slow, but unfortunately Meng Tingchun is faster than her.

Chen Meier felt a slight pain in her throat, and heard a quiet and hoarse whisper in her ear, "I'm sorry."

Chen Meier covered her neck. Her head did not fall to the ground, but it really made her scalp numb.

She knew that she had been 'killed' and left obediently with a gloomy expression.

Most of the people outside the court looked surprised, but Chen Meier did not ask them about the situation.

Putting her hand in front of her eyes and seeing the light blood stains on it, Chen Meier didn't even know how she was killed.The wound on the neck healed on its own within a short time given the spiritual master's physique.

As soon as Meng Tingchun appeared on the training ground and succeeded, Qiao Huai and the others immediately surrounded her and killed her, not giving her a chance to escape again.

However, Meng Tingchun disappeared from their sight again, and the tricks they used on him failed again.

"What kind of magic is this? I've never heard of it in class!"

"It's not a spell, it's a trick. Look at the tricky wings behind her."

"[Nightmare] is not like this. I know, she must have evolved independently."

"When we set up a formation, she must come out so that each other can see each other. Don't stand in the blind corner of the field of vision."

The above communication was not external, but was conducted internally by Qiao Huai and the others through [Associated Cicada].

In the eyes of Shang Zhongsheng and others, it was like Qiao Huai and others making silent eye contact and reacting in a tacit understanding.

This countermeasure was indeed effective. Meng Tingchun appeared again and almost succeeded, but was blocked by others and had to escape into the void again.

Once, twice, and three times, the two sides began to reach a stalemate.

Other night warriors began to appear on the training ground. They had received news of this interesting sparring and came over to watch.As the number of people increased, everyone knew each other, and after saying hello, a gambling game started on the spot.

"Should I call [Lao Zhuang] or [He He] to take charge?"

"Why don't you call me Sister Qianqian?"

"This is a small bet. If you call Sister Qianqian to come over, aren't you afraid that she will wear small shoes for you later?"

"Hey, I took note of this sentence and will show it to Sister Qianqian later."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll call you, just call him [He He]."

Shang Zhongsheng did not pay special attention to the movements of the night envoys later, but everything around him could not escape his eyes and ears.

When he sensed a regular movement and a gold-encrusted jade frog, Guitan, appeared, Shang Zhongsheng realized that the titles mentioned in their previous conversation were all Guitan.

A little joke-like bet actually led to a strange incident...

And such understatement is commonplace.

Shang Zhongsheng once again experienced the wealth and cruelty of Yongmengland.

It seems that the Night Traveler is not really that kind.

The night tour envoys over there explained to [He He] what they wanted to bet on this time.

The gold-encrusted jade frog's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he spoke in a sweet girl's voice, "There are ways to bet, [-]. Choose one side to win. [-]. Estimate the end time. [-]. Summarize the number and effectiveness of the tricks they used."