She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Legend has it that when the undead fortune teller returns to the Three Thousand Worlds, as long as the undead pass the miraculous test of the undead fortune teller, they will be able to obtain a living heart, and they will be able to return to their hometown as humans. When they complete their obsession, they can enter reincarnation and lead to true new life.

The Nether Phoenix carried Sheng Xiao and the three of them, and quickly swept towards the extreme south at the speed of a hurricane.

The ghost kings raised their heads and watched the dark clouds flying towards the extreme south, and new doubts arose in their hearts——

What does the Lord of Ghosts want to do when he goes to the extreme south?

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In the extreme south, a tower soars into the sky with no end in sight. In fact, the central tower has no end, because its end is where the soul of the avenue is connected.

Ye Qingyang held the bone sword and stood on a pile of dead bones, looking up at the towering central tower. He asked Sheng Xiao: "What did you bring us here to do?"

"Come and take what is yours."

"My things?" Ye Qingyang frowned, not understanding what Sheng Xiao was referring to.

Sheng Xiao told them: "The top of the Central Tower is connected to the gods, and the bottom of the Central Tower is connected to the center of the world, which is the core of the Continent of the Undead." Sheng Xiao pinched Ye Qingyang's shoulders. , he said: "I want to take you to find the undead core."

Ye Qingyang's eyes changed slightly.

Back then, he accidentally got a fragment of the undead core deep in a crack, and risked his life to absorb the energy in the fragment. After that, every midnight, Ye Qingyang had to endure being burned by the undead fire all over his body. pain of.

Even now, recalling that painful experience, Ye Qingyang feels scared.

"Do you know why you are suffering from the pain of burning fire all over your body?" Sheng Xiao asked him.

Ye Qingyang naturally shook his head.

Sheng Xiao said: "That's because the spiritual consciousness I left in his core is protecting it. Only when I withdraw my spiritual consciousness, will the undead core be truly used by you." Sheng Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Qingyang's stubbornness. With strange eyes, he said to him seriously: "Ye Qingyang, you are the reincarnation of the undead fortune teller. I take you to find the core of the undead. I hope you can get your power back as soon as possible and reconnect with the continent of the undead." Establish contact. I want you to return to the Three Thousand Worlds as an undead fortune teller!"

Ye Qingyang bit her lip and was silent for a long time before yelling at Sheng Xiao angrily: "Even if I successfully establish contact with the Undead Continent and return to my position as the Undead Divine Phraseologist, you can't force me to call you daddy." !" This is something Ye Qingyang would never agree to even if he died.

Sheng Xiao chuckled. He patted Ye Qingyang's head wearing a hoodie and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Ye Qingyang knocked off Sheng Xiao's hand, "Don't slap me!"

After saying that, he turned back and nodded to Zhan Wuya, then jumped into the central tower without hesitation and drilled down the tower towards the bottom. Sheng Xiao said to Zhan Wuya and Wangu: "Wait for me to come back!"

Sheng Xiao and Ye Qingyang both entered the central tower, leaving Wan Gu and Zhan Wuya staring at each other.

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When Ye Qingyang drilled into the deepest part of the Undead Continent, he saw the bone ball wandering in the realm of nothingness. There was a missing piece on the bone ball, and Ye Qingyang guessed that the missing piece was the one he encountered back then.

Sheng Xiao appeared next to Ye Qingyang and shouted to the bone ball: "Undead!"

As if seeing a relative, the bone ball suddenly flew towards them and hovered a few hundred meters away from them. From this distance, Ye Qingyang could clearly feel the majestic energy contained in the undead bone ball.

The spiritual power was like the sea water in the sea, and he was the person drowning in the sea. The endless waves invaded him from all directions, and every muscle in his body was screaming and fearful. But more than anything, it was excitement.

Sheng Xiao suddenly opened his arms and took back the spiritual imprint he left in the undead bone ball.

When the undead bone ball lost the spiritual control of the Tianlong Divine Master, its rotation speed gradually slowed down. Then, as if it was sensing something, it kept releasing the spiritual power in its body to sense everything. Soon, the undead bone ball took the initiative to fly towards Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang stood stiffly on the spot, feeling each other face to face through the bone balls.

Guided by a strange force, Ye Qingyang slowly raised his index finger and stretched it towards the undead bone ball. When the energy of the two came into contact, the bone ball suddenly turned into a black spiritual power, which instantly poured into Ye Qingyang's body.

Ye Qingyang suddenly raised his head, and veins appeared on his neck. He roared ferociously and instantly transformed into a ghostly phoenix. Together with the undead bone balls, they floated in the form of dark clouds in this realm of nothingness.

Sheng Xiao stared at the huge dark cloud and said in a deep voice: "I am in Canglang Continent, waiting for your return."

".Ling Xiao, take care."

When Sheng Xiao left, the void fell into complete silence.

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As soon as Sheng Xiao returned to the ground, he was surrounded by Zhan Wuya and Wangu.

Zhan Wuya asked Sheng Xiao, "Where should we go next?"

Sheng Xiao looked at Zhan Wuya intently for a few seconds and suddenly said, "Zhan Wuya, do you dare to enter the devil's path?"

Zhan Wuya was stunned. "Entering the devil's path?" The figure of Ye Qingchen appeared in Zhan Wuya's mind. He opened his lips and didn't know how to answer the question raised by Sheng Xiao.

"Don't be nervous, just say what's on your mind."

Hearing this, Zhan Wuya respected his original intention and said objectively and calmly: "Actually, I don't think there is any difference between cultivating the demonic path, the ghost path and the spiritual path. I have always felt that there are laws for the existence of all things. Everyone says Ye Qingyang is a ghost cultivator who does all kinds of evil, but I have never seen him kill innocent people indiscriminately. When dealing with ghost cultivators, he is more pure than most people. Similarly, I don't think that demon cultivators are that evil. I always think that , any energy can be transformed. If you use it to follow the right path, it is positive energy. If you use it to kill, it is evil and heretic."

"Among the monks who cultivate spiritual power, aren't there some murderous demons?"

"The devil does not depend on the path you practice, but the path your heart follows."

After hearing Zhan Wuya's words, Wangu was finally willing to look at him seriously.

And Sheng Xiao also showed an expression of great relief. "Zhan Wuya, you have a very yin body. Although you were raised by Ye Qingchen, you have not lost yourself. You are worthy of being the reincarnation of the demon god and physiognomist."

"What?" Zhan Wuya was so frightened that he took a step back.

"I" Zhan Wuya had a look of absurdity on his face. He said, "How could I be the reincarnation of the demon god and fortune teller?"

"You are." Sheng Xiao suddenly took out an icy green vase from the space ring. The vase Zhan Wuya had seen under the God Gathering Cover before. It should be an artifact used by a certain fortune teller.

"The Demon God Divine Phrase Master once created his own Divine Demon Kung Fu. It is the true god of Kung Fu that the Demon God has learned from the Kung Fu. It is a natural artifact. It can absorb the demon thoughts in everyone's heart and use it for you. In fact, in the beginning, The demon cultivators are doctors who help people get rid of their inner demons. Somehow, now, the demon cultivators have turned into a group of lunatics who raise demons for their own use."

Seeing that Zhan Wuya was in a daze, as if he didn't want to believe the truth, Sheng Xiao handed the bottle directly to his hand and said without hesitation: "The true gods of Kung Fu are natural artifacts, and they will self-destruct with the death of their master. But when They will be able to repair themselves when their master needs them. Zhan Wuya, hold it, and convey to it your intention to fight with it."

"If you can successfully awaken the sleeping natural artifact, then you will be the reincarnation of the demon god and fortune teller." In fact, as early as the first second Sheng Xiao approached Wanguo Island and saw Zhan Wuya, the bottle in his space ring There are signs of awakening.

Even Sheng Xiao didn't expect that Zhan Wuya would be the reincarnation of the Demon God's fortune teller.

Zhan Wuya stared at the bottle, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and grabbed it directly.

At first, nothing happened to the bottle.

Sheng Xiao frowned and scolded: "Convey your thoughts to it!"

Zhan Wuya composed himself and shouted with great piety in his heart: "Come with me and fight again." He suddenly opened his eyes and murmured in a low voice to the bottle: "Polythos."

Wow!

In the green vase, a green pothos suddenly appeared. The pothos was covered with golden light and filled with a soft atmosphere.