After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Zou Qian ran to the square of Fengqi College early in the morning, wanting to see how much the points of Shen Mian and Qi Yu's groups had increased overnight. However, after a quick glance at the list, he was stunned.

After a long time, he rubbed his eyes, closed them, opened them again, closed them again, and opened them again, over and over again, but the list in front of him still did not change.

Feng Chengyue saw him like this as soon as he arrived, and patted his shoulder fiercely: "Tsk, what are you doing, what the hell?"

"You're just in time!" Zou Qian was startled, looked at him with a wooden face, and then turned to the list, "I think there's something wrong with my eyes. Can you help me see, what's the score of the little genius' group?"

Feng Chengyue raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction he was looking. The moment he saw the numbers on the list clearly, the originally nonchalant smile on his face suddenly froze.

In the water curtain, the first row on the list were the names of Shen Mian and the other four, followed by an extremely eye-catching and terrifying number - eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight.

Seeing Feng Chengyue also fell silent, Zou Qian knew that there was nothing wrong with his eyes. He wiped his face and asked sincerely: "Did they kill a divine beast?"

*

Shen Mian slept particularly comfortably. After killing the demons, the four of them were not in a hurry to accumulate points. They first explored the City Lord's Mansion on their own.

There are quite a few good things in the City Lord's Mansion, but no one knows whether they are real or created in an illusion. Shen Mian thought of a way. She found that things in the illusion would disappear when put into her space, but real things would not disappear. Perhaps the space that Mu Yan brought with him was recognized as another space, which was equivalent to bringing those things into reality.

After discovering this, Shen Mian grinned - isn't this a coincidence!

So in the following day, several people looted the entire City Lord's Mansion at lightning speed. No matter whether it was real or fake, they piled it into the space first, took the real ones out, and made the fake ones disappear.

"Mianmian's space is a really good thing!" Luo Xu picked up a piece of black iron stone without any hesitation and said with a smile.

Yan Liang thought for a moment: "When we first met, you entered the space?"

"Yup!"

Qi Sui: "It's rare to find a space that can hold living people."

Luo Xu: "Can we go in?"

Shen Mian thought for a while: "Not now, but maybe I can when I get stronger."

I wonder how much of Mu Yan’s strength will be restored after he wakes up?

Only then did Shen Mian realize that he hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

After all, he is the first friend I have made in this world. Although he is a little sharp-tongued, lazy, and annoying... but putting aside those shortcomings, he still has many advantages.

Come to think of it, what did Mu Yan say before he fell asleep? Oh, yes, he told her to stay away from Yan Liang, he didn't look like a good person.

...Shen Mian glanced at the three people beside him, then looked at Yan Liang's cunning smile, thinking about how to organize the words to explain that she and they were in cahoots when Mu Yan woke up... Bah, sharing weal and woe.

"I'll go to that room and take a look--" Shen Mian ran to a small room in the corner. There was nothing in the room except a portrait hanging on the wall. The portrait seemed to be a woman wearing colorful clothes, holding a long sword, with red lips and white teeth, shining brightly, extraordinary and otherworldly.

The expression on her delicate eyebrows and eyes is somewhat indifferent, as if she doesn't care about anything, but if you look closely, it seems that she contains compassion for all things in the world.

An extremely beautiful picture of...a goddess?

Shen Mian gently took down the portrait and found a few small words written on the back - Lord Hengwu.

She was surprised. Could this be the portrait of the famous Lord Hengwu?

Just as she was about to put the portrait into the space, she felt the sky and the earth shaking, and the entire illusion became unstable——

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of him, and an angry little child appeared. The girl had two spiral buns and her face was red with anger.

"Bad guy! Give me back the portrait of the goddess sister!"

Shen Mian blinked his eyes and deftly put the portrait back into the space: "How do you prove that this portrait is yours?"

"This is my space! My territory! Everything in the map of mountains and rivers belongs to me! You...you bunch of bandits, you took my magic energy, took my things, and now you want to steal the portrait of the goddess sister. Woohoo, you bunch of bullies, if you don't give it back to me, I won't let you go!"

The girl stamped her feet in anger, put one hand on her waist and the other pointing at Shen Mian, and shouted indignantly.

"Are you the spirit of the Mountain and River Map?" Shen Mian looked at her and smiled, then said slowly, "Little girl, let me test you. What is my level?"

"Spirit General Level 2."

"What about the three with me?"

"Spirit General Level 3, Spirit General Level 2, Spirit General Level 3." The little girl's eyes widened with anger. "What are you going to say!"

Shen Mian pointed at himself with his slender finger: "Four Spirit Generals, you threw us four Spirit Generals into this illusion with a Spirit Emperor-level demon, and you won't allow us to collect it?"

The little girl's eyes wandered: "That... that can't be blamed on me. You have a scary aura, and so does that guy. How would I know..."

"Did we use any other means?"

"without……"

"Can we kill the demons and monsters with the strength and strategies of the spirit generals?"

"Yes……"

"That's it." Shen Mian was not justified but also very confident. "Little girl, this is a serious dereliction of duty on your part."

The little girl was confused, bit her lip, and tried to fight back: "But you can't take my things!"

"Look at me. I faced that demon yesterday. Many bones in my body were broken and I was seriously injured. Now it hurts every time I take a few steps. Is it because of your negligence?"

The little girl was confused: "It seems...right?"

"That's it." Shen Mian said as if it was a matter of course. "Because of your misjudgment, we were thrown into this illusion. Facing enemies that were far inferior to our strength, we finally defeated them and suffered heavy injuries. Can't we collect some spoils?"

"Okay... it's my fault. But you can take other things, but not this portrait." The little girl pouted, looking a little aggrieved. "This is the only thing of hers I have left."

"Do you know Lord Hengwu?" Shen Mian bent down slightly and looked at her. "What kind of person is she?"

When it comes to this topic, the little girl is obviously excited and grins: "She is the best person in the world!"

"What are you talking about specifically?"

The little girl glanced at her suspiciously: "Why should I tell you?"

Shen Mian said seriously: "Because I am very curious about her, and people outside say that she is not good. Tell me what is good about her, so that I can refute them when I go out."

"Who dares to say she's not good?" The little girl frowned, indignant, "They're all blind!"

"Yes, yes, they are all blind. Can you tell me about her? By the way, what is your name?"

Maybe it was because Shen Mian was on the same side as her, the little girl calmed down a lot and stopped glaring at her like before. She raised her head proudly: "My name is Jiaojiao, and she gave me that name! She is the best person I have ever met! She is gentle, strong, beautiful, kind, loves to eat, and is very good at scolding people..."

Shen Mian: "..."

Hmm? Wait? Is there something weird mixed in?

The little girl spoke a long string of words in one breath, and it seemed as if she had used up all her vocabulary in her life to praise the "goddess sister" she was talking about, although some of the words were strange and did not sound like compliments.

Jiaojiao stretched out her hand: "I said it's OK, can you give me the portrait?"

Just as Shen Mian was about to take out the portrait, he heard a familiar voice, with a tone full of arrogance: "Anything that enters my space is mine——"