Taoist fast crossing

After about half a day, Si Qingheng regained his human form, with a satisfied expression on his face, he even said to Si Qingyan,

"Come on, let's make gestures."

Si Qingyan smiled, and said four words in an inaudible voice.

"what?"

Before Si Qingheng could react, he turned into a little black fish and jumped on the ground.

Maybe it's because he was a fish in the first place, and he didn't become a dried salted fish, but a small black fish, fresh, lovely and energetic.

"Oh, let me see, why is there a small fish on the ground?"

"What were you just saying? Can you say it again?"

Si Qingyan said seriously.

Si Qingheng kept bouncing around, wanted to speak, but couldn't.

"You mean, you want to settle down and go to class tomorrow?" Si Qingyan asked Si Qingheng.

"Okay." Si Qingyan replied on behalf of Si Qingheng.

Relying on her ingenuity, Si Qingyan perfectly interpreted Si Qingheng's meaning.

Now Si Qingheng stopped jumping, as if his body had been hollowed out, and he had completely lost his dreams.

Si Qingyan picked up the small fish on the ground, the corners of her mouth crazily raised.

Si Qingheng was so helpless that he didn't wake up until the next morning. After washing up, he put on a disaster mask and a cloak, and froze instantly.This mask... this cloak seems to have a different power?

Controlling death and manipulating fate is as easy as a child playing with building blocks.

"If you like it, I will give it to you."

"No, this is too evil, is it okay for you to keep it?" Si Qingheng frowned.

"No problem, I'm more vicious than it." Si Qingyan smiled.

Si Qingheng came to his senses, yes.

This thing is just right in Qingyan's hand.

He never knew what Qingyan would do next, as if he knew everything.

"The black court has never been numbered 1. When you were in class, it was numbered 1."

"Why number 1?" Si Qingheng was very uncomfortable.

"If you prefer number zero, pretend I didn't say..." Si Qingyan smiled meaningfully.

"No, I think No. 1 is good." Si Qingheng quickly reacted.

He is also a person who keeps pace with the times, otherwise he will be left behind by the times.

Si Qingheng followed Si Qingyan into the classroom, took a notebook and a pen, and sat in his exclusive seat in an orderly manner.

Si Qingheng was sitting on the edge of the podium, and was also within the range of the camera, so he could be photographed.

He was wrapped too tightly, but the audience in the live broadcast room recognized the clothes, and so did the people in Heiting.

Isn't that what Lang Mie wore when he went to the battlefield?In the end, he also entered the world where the alien race lived, and then returned safely.

Now that Lang Mie is giving a lecture, who is that man in the cloak?Think carefully.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't know who the person wearing this suit was, but many people saw the person wearing the mask go to another world in the Kyushu War Zone and on the battlefield.

Later, Si Qingheng came back with the masked man and brought Jiang Yue back together. The identity of the masked man caused many speculations.

Originally they thought that the masked man was Si Qingyan, but now it seems that it is not necessarily so.All kinds of conjectures may be established, it is simply confusing.

Si Qingyan didn't introduce Si Qingheng, but just used Si Qingheng's homework as a reference to explain the common mistakes in the learning process.

Si Qingheng actually saw the barrage, "This kind of simple mistake can be made, it must not be Chairman Wuli."

Then I started to rejoice, fortunately, he was wearing a mask, and others didn't know who he was.

Bai Limo also came to listen to the live version. His face was expressionless. As one of the few people who knew the truth, it was really difficult to hold back a smile.

Who would have thought that the indifferent and domineering chairman in front of outsiders would sit at the edge of the podium like a child, with unfinished homework being cruelly hung up in the live broadcast room, and thousands of viewers would be publicly punished?

Everyone was madly complaining about the bad homework of the new No. 1 student, while looking forward to the result of the lottery.

About a week later, new members sent by other theaters arrived one after another, and Si Qingyan added a space formation to the classroom, which more than doubled in size.Every student can enjoy the joy of having a sufficient space of one square meter alone.

Before the new members came in, the descriptions of Hei Ting in each war area were "a special closed training place in the east", "a special learning institution with mysterious power", "the hope of the birth of exercises", "the chairman's top-secret relative" Wei" and other mysterious and tall code names.

After they entered, they found that the place was abnormally quiet and depressing.

The original members didn't look very friendly, with dangerous eyes.

And the night here is too scary.

Every time the old man with the bell appeared, he made people fearful and dared not say a word.

The old members never talk about the past, and the new members think they are cool and mysterious.

Although there are many doubts about the training methods of the black court, they are still trying to adapt to this life of over-spirited and physically exhausted and poor.

The [-] places are finally announced, and as the chosen ones, they all enjoy the treatment of being picked up by a special plane.

If you agree to that treaty, you can come in and hear Si Qingyan's live version.

No one gave up. The hundred viewers in the live broadcast room were ecstatic, showing off in all kinds of ways, with boundless joy.

Occasionally seeing the barrage, everyone in Hei Ting felt complicated.

Do you know where this is?so happy?Do we all live on the same planet?

Sure enough, this live broadcast room is aimed at audiences from another world.

Even Si Qingheng had mixed feelings.

All of this is mixed into a serious and sandy reality.

A group of young people who are positive, sunny and love to learn have come to the devil's base camp as the chosen koi.

Bai Limo is responsible for helping them quickly adapt to their new life.

Hundreds of autographed photos were signed on the first day.

He still has a lot of fans.

Everyone in Hei Ting did not dare to mention this kind of thing. These innocent koi were naive and ignorant. They were so excited when they found that they could get close to the legendary "Ice and Snow Tyrant". They took out their treasured photos and carefully asked Bai Limo to give them to them. sign.

By accident, Bai Limo agreed, and let others touch his whip.

Seeing such a scene, the prisoners in Hei Ting despised the ignorant newcomer, and at the same time felt sour.

Lumao felt that he might earn a severe beating, so he tore a piece of straw paper, rushed up, and asked Bai Limo to sign it.

Bai Limo was deeply impressed by this member with bright and outstanding hair color.

He stared at Lumao for a while, then took out the pen he had just carried with him recently, wrote his name, and returned it to Lumao.

After Bai Limo signed, an extremely thin layer of frost formed on the surface of the plain paper, and the complex snow patterns instantly made it noble and gorgeous.

All of a sudden, more people rushed towards Bai Limo...

There used to be a large stone tablet outside the Hei Ting, engraved with the words "Hei Ting" on it, gloomy and cold, the koi and the new members said it looked like a prison, not sunny enough.Si Qingyan immediately expressed that she wanted to renovate, and immediately removed the big stone tablet, built a gorgeous school gate with ice and snow that would not melt, and changed the name——

"Black Court Spirit Academy."

Prisoners in the black court have long been ordered not to spread relevant knowledge with the new members, as if they saw a glimmer of hope to get out, they kept their mouths shut.He didn't bully the new members either, and looked at them from time to time, like a group of old wolves studying chicken cubs with great interest.

Almost all the members of the black court have mastered the first three levels of the exercises, and they need to exchange for meritorious deeds later.

Prisoners in the Hei court, who were not very eager for war, counted their days with their fingers, why didn't the foreign race come to attack?

Fortunately, the Celestial Clan finally built the space channel.They were already hungry and thirsty, and couldn't wait to rush in, kill a wave, snatch the corpses, and strengthen the genes.

Si Qingyan temporarily suspends classes and starts the live broadcast of the battlefield.

Black court prisoners still wore masks when they went to battle.

In this battle, the two sides couldn't wait any longer, and they were inseparable in an instant.

After the Celestials arrived on the battlefield, the starship that detected the battlefield issued a warning——

[The overall energy activity of the target planet has increased]

[comprehensive data comparison, the energy concentration has increased by 36.4%, which is equivalent to 48% of the outside world]

[The strength of the target group may change]

"After testing, the energy activity of planet L9527 has increased, considering the possibility of a jump in overall strength."

"To what extent can you jump?? On this planet, it will be wiped out with a single shot of a large weapon."

"However, the potential of people on this planet is terrifyingly high. Even ordinary humans can make me want to devour them."

The war has lasted for so long, and the language of the Celestial Clan has long been thoroughly studied.

Hearing such words, everyone in the black court became murderous.

Every Celestial Clan member is a living meritorious service in their eyes.

Si Qingheng didn't go to the battlefield in person today, Bai Limo and Jiang Yuexiu have successively made breakthroughs, and can easily deal with the high-level Celestial Clan who is in charge of the war.

"Leave them all."

"It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

Si Qingheng ordered.

"kill!"

Whether it was the Heiting prisoners or other fighters in the Kyushu War Zone, they responded in unison.

Si Qingyan has recently become obsessed with studying text-based attack methods, such as verbal criticism.

He used the battlefield as a testing ground, strolling in the garden, and recited freely in his mouth:

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

The Celestial Clan people within ten steps of him were killed and injured in an instant, and the people of Kyushu were all intact.

Those who noticed this scene were stunned for a moment.

Seeing that it was useful, Si Qingyan read again:

"The sword qi is [-] miles across, and one sword shines across the nineteen continents."

There was indeed sword energy rising in the surrounding hands, pushing horizontally in a circle, and the number of dead was unknown.

No matter in which way, they sent and received freely, perfectly avoiding their own people.

"Sir, I want to learn too!" The new members of Heiting didn't go to the battlefield, and the one who called Si Qingyan was an old man from before.

They didn't dare to call Lang Mie his name directly, and they also called Si Qingyan as Mr.

"I'll think of a way. First of all, I need to get a few full marks."

"what?"

The hearts of those around who heard it were half-cooled.

The recent courses have been focusing on Reiki. Many divergent questions require free organization of language answers. There is no standard answer.

"There are three thousand roads, each has its own income." Si Qingyan comforted.

For a while, everyone regained their energy and continued to devote themselves to the killing.

Today's battle situation is very different from before, and the Kyushu theater has the upper hand throughout the entire process.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the Celestial Clan activated the battleship and planned to retreat.

Silently, Si Qingheng drew his saber out of its sheath, and slashed out in a calm manner.

The battleship seemed to be unresponsive, and soon, the sound of metal cracking and various machine prompts sounded, and the whole ship broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The flat cross-section fully embodies Si Qingheng's fighting power to the extreme.

This blade was sharp to the extreme, but it restrained its edge and became flat.

Just like Si Qingheng is now, hiding his front.

When he learns to restrain himself, practice what he has learned day after day, and understand his own path, he can explode even more terrifying lethality.

Si Qingyan silently wrote in the small handbook of raising kuns that live broadcast learning can sublimate kun saber techniques.