Divine Child System

For this group of great Confucian scholars, although Wanliugu was a place where they were imprisoned, they have lived here for so many years.

Every flower and grass here has been devoted to their great efforts and feelings. How can they allow others to destroy it?

At the moment, the great scholars floated up in the air while chanting poems, chasing after Ye Meng.

In the eyes of these great scholars, all of this is the ghost of Ye Meng, a bear kid.

"Are these old men catching up?"

Hearing the movement behind him, Ye Meng turned his head to look, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

However, he quickly left these great Confucian scholars behind and focused on chasing the beads.

After chasing for more than ten laps around the Ten Thousand Stream Valley, the speed of the bead gradually slowed down, and the red glow on its appearance became a bit dim.

"It should have insufficient energy!"

Seeing this, Ye Meng felt slightly stunned.

Immediately, he speeded up again.

After a while, Hongmang's flight became slower and slower, and it looked even more shaky.

"Run again, this baby ate you!"

After Ye Meng saw it, she said milkily.

Hongmang seemed extremely spiritual, as if he could understand Ye Meng's words, stopped, and didn't run away.

"Isn't it all right? I have to chase you for so long, really!"

Seeing that the beads had stopped, Ye Meng curled his lips and flew over.

The next moment, he stretched out his small hand and grabbed it towards the beads, without any accident or threat.

The beads lay quietly in Ye Meng's palm.

"Oh oh oh!"

Suddenly, Zhu Zi made a vague sound.

"What are you talking about? Did you tell my baby not to eat you?"

Ye Meng naturally didn't understand Zhuzi's words, so he grinded his little tiger teeth and asked with milk.

"Eh, oh!"

The beads trembled lightly and uttered a babble.

"Well, that baby won't eat you!"

Seeing the bead so spiritual, Ye Meng's small face showed a smile.

"Children Wu Naxiong, come over to the old man!"

At this moment, several big scholars flew over, panting.

This chase really exhausted them.

God knows how this bear kid can toss so much and look not tired at all.

"Are you called Ben Bao?"

Ye Meng turned around when he heard the words, and between his backhands, he had already put the beads into the system warehouse.

The beads that entered the system warehouse suddenly let out a cheerful cheer, followed by the red mang masterpiece.

Outside, the aura in the void around him, as if desperately, flooded into Ye Meng's body.

"How is this going?"

Ye Meng was slightly taken aback.

Those few great scholars were even more confused, looking at each other.

What exactly happened here? First was the terrible Hongmang, and now the spiritual energy rioted again, why didn't everyone worry about it?

Boom boom boom!

With the influx of a lot of spiritual energy, Ye Meng suddenly felt the blood in his body churning.

Immediately afterwards, those auras rushed toward his brain roughly.

"Huh? This is..."

Seeing the movement of the spiritual energy, Ye Meng's heart suddenly felt a little stunned.

It must be the bead that caused the ghost. Didn't the Wu Xiu from the previous treasure hunting sect say that this bead can even swallow aura.

Now it hides in the system warehouse, and swallows spirit energy so unscrupulously, how can this work?

While his thoughts flashed, Ye Meng's consciousness entered the system space.

Those great scholars, seeing Ye Meng's motionless appearance, became more and more puzzled.

"Could it be that the few of us frightened that bear boy? If that's the case, then it's really a sin!"