She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

One thousand three hundred and forty-seven I am willing to be the last ghost under your magic sword

The old woman has always had doubts about the contents of the throne prophecy. But tonight, when she saw the green divine grass suspended in the deep sky with her own eyes, she knew that the prophecy that their family had guarded for generations was true!

Dark Night Abyss has really been waiting for a savior!

The Witch and Demon Palace is built on the top of a mountain far away from the central tower, with only a black abyss between them. The old woman was a magician in the early stages of becoming a master. Her loud shouts traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and lingered in the air above several nearby cities.

In front of the central tower, the elders and masters were startled when they heard the shouts coming from the Witch and Demon Palace.

Savior...

They looked up at the giant green radish grass above their heads, and then realized that this sacred grass was actually the same as their lucky totem in Dark Night Abyss!

The ancestors taught that if you see the green divine grass, you will see the savior!

Only the savior can lead the dark night abyss out of the sea of ​​suffering and see the light again.

Staring at the green sacred grass, these old guys couldn't help but burst into tears. They looked up at Zhan Wuya with awe and tears in their eyes, and asked cautiously: "Sir, are you...are you really here to save us?"

Zhan Wuya took back the green grass and made a solemn promise to the old men kneeling in front of him, "Everyone, my name is Zhan Wuya, and I am currently a beast master with the cultivation level of an emperor. I will use my life to Please feel free to protect this world."

After that, he walked to the edge of the Demonic Abyss and looked up at the dilapidated and ancient palace on the top of the mountain, his heart throbbing unconsciously.

There is...

Is it his home?

Under the awed gazes of those old men, Zhan Wuya teleported directly to the top of the opposite mountain.

When the old woman holding the lamp saw Zhan Wuya, she knelt down and greeted Zhan Wuya's return with her old voice. "Old woman Sanluo, welcome your master back."

Zhan Wuya stared at the old woman for a moment, then passed her, stepped on the moss-covered black jade steps, and walked towards the main hall step by step.

This palace is in dilapidated condition and has long lost the splendor of the Palace of Gods and Demons in ancient times.

Zhan Wuya was walking in the hall, but he couldn't recall any memory fragments. Until he came to the dust-covered throne of gods and demons.

The throne of gods and demons is covered with moss, and its original appearance cannot be seen.

Zhan Wuya pressed his hand on the throne, injecting spiritual power into it, and the God and Demon Throne suddenly erupted with a burst of dazzling light. The next second, the throne returned to its original appearance.

It was a throne made of green jade, with green grass patterns on it. Zhan Wuya hesitated for a moment, then turned around and sat on the throne. He looked at the dark and deserted hall. Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him——

"Leng Yao!"

Zhan Wuya looked up in shock and saw a handsome young man wearing dark purple clothes running up from the steps outside the hall with a smile.

He happily ran into the hall and was in front of Zhan Wuya in a blink of an eye.

The young man stood still, pulled up his trouser legs, and showed off the anklet hanging around his ankle to Zhan Wuya as if to show off. Zhan Wuya stared at the anklet, then looked up at the young man's face that was clearly unfamiliar, yet felt familiar to him, and fell into deep thought.

What is going on?

Who is the young man in front of me?

The young man looked like a child who had successfully pulled off a prank. He smiled and said to Zhan Wuya, "Look, I stole the birthday gift my father gave to my mother. They all said that wearing this thing will make you happy." I feel the love of the other person all the time, do you think I will be affected by it and fall in love with my father in a rebellious manner?"

Zhan Wuya was startled by the young man's words, and when he was about to reply, he found that the young man's voice and appearance disappeared strangely again.

The Temple of Gods and Demons, which had just been full of vitality, suddenly fell into decadence and silence.

It was as if the young man I saw just now and the words I heard were all a dream.

Zhan Wuya looked at the dark and dilapidated hall. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard the young man's voice again——

"Leng Yao!"

The one who came was still the same young man.

The young man seemed to have grown up a few years. He changed into a golden flowing robe and walked up the long steps outside the palace with two bottles of wine. And because of the reappearance of the young man, the hall became green and radiant again.

The young man carried the wine and walked towards him casually.

He threw one of the bottles of wine towards Zhan Wuya.

Zhan Wuya quickly grabbed the bottle of wine.

Only then did he notice that he was wearing a green ring on his right middle finger.

But he has never been in the habit of wearing thumb rings.

Zhan Wuya lowered his head and looked at himself, only to realize that he was wearing a set of light green ancient robes.

this...

The young man came to his throne and sat carelessly by his legs. He raised the wine bottle in his hand and clinked it with Zhan Wuya's wine bottle.

The young man raised his head and took a big sip, sighed twice with satisfaction, and said to Zhan Wuya: "Leng Yao, the day after tomorrow is my ceremony for becoming a god. Have you thought about what gift to give me?"

At this time, Zhan Wuya had vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

Zhan Wuya played with the wine bottle and called out tentatively: "Ling Xiao?"

The young man blinked at him, suddenly laughed, and asked him: "What's wrong with you? You suddenly looked at me so affectionately. Did you suddenly realize that I am so handsome that people and gods are outraged and fell in love with me?"

The young man smiled and punched Zhan Wuya. He stood up, opened his arms and looked out of the hall, and said boldly: "If I, Ling Xiao, want to marry, I must marry someone more beautiful than my mother! Leng Xiao Yao, you still lack some beauty."

Zhan Wuya looked at the young man's handsome and noble back with extremely complicated emotions.

At this time, Ling Xiao in front of him disappeared again.

Then, the main hall once again returned to its original decadent and dilapidated appearance.

Zhan Wuya already understood what was going on. He had entered the illusion of the gods, demons and fortune tellers.

And the young man who appears frequently is the obsession that the divine and demon physiognomist cannot let go of.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's voice rang again, but this time, his voice was full of worry and uneasiness——

"Leng Yao!"

Zhan Wuya slowly raised his head and looked at the young man walking up from the steps outside the door.

The young man was wearing a battle uniform, and his waist-long hair was tied up high with a green hairband. He stepped on the blood-stained floor and walked into the hall step by step.

After he entered the hall, the door automatically closed behind him, and the light in the hall suddenly dimmed.

The young man stood in the dim hall, and for the first time, a sad look appeared in his beautiful eyes that were always smiling.

Zhan Wuya subconsciously lowered his head to look at himself.

Sure enough, his white clothes were stained with blood.

At this time, he was possessed by a demon.

The young man said with a choked voice: "Leng Yao, I don't know why you fell into the devil's way, nor why you lost control, nor why you brutally killed the guards of the entire temple of gods and demons. But I believe that what I have The Leng Yao I know is definitely not someone who kills innocent people indiscriminately."

"I know there must be a conspiracy about your demonic transformation, but time is running out right now, and there is no time for me to find out the truth. Leng Yao, once you walk out of this door and leave the Temple of Gods and Demons, the entire city of Green Island will be I will become an innocent soul under your sword! As a close friend, I cannot watch you fall into the evil way and lose yourself. Killing your life to make you stop killing innocent people indiscriminately is the only thing I can do."

"Leng Yao, today, as long as I am standing and still breathing, you will never walk out of this door." The young man twisted the green hair tie, bit it between his lips and teeth, and looked at the man in front of him who was covered in blood and conscious with paranoid and crazy eyes. Leng Yao, who was unclear, whispered: "If you are destined to become a demon, then Ling Xiao is willing to be the last ghost under your demon sword!"

After saying that, the young man raised his sword without hesitation and attacked him.

The sword roared and all ghosts roared. He rushed towards his best friend with murderous intent...

Zhan Wuya sat on the throne in a daze, he didn't know when he shed tears, and his face was filled with tears.

At this time, the old woman walked in holding the lamp and saw Zhan Wuya with tears streaming down her face. She pretended not to see anything, lowered her head, bent over and said to Zhan Wuya: "Master, my mother told me that you The most important thing is hidden under the throne."

Zhan Wuya wiped away his tears, closed his eyes, and spent a few minutes calming down.

After the sadness gradually subsided, he stood up.

Zhan Wuya split the throne with his sword and saw a coffin placed under the throne. The coffin was also made of green jade. There was a circular sunken gap in the center of the coffin lid. Zhan Wuya stared at the gap and hesitated for a few seconds before summoning Lulu.

He placed the artifact vase containing pothos in the gap, and a burst of green light lit up above the coffin.

The coffin board automatically levitated and flew up, and the person in the coffin saw the light of day again.

Zhan Wuya stood at the foot of the coffin. He lowered his eyes and looked inside the coffin, seeing the face of the man who had been sleeping for nearly 20,000 years.

The divine and demon physiognomist was wearing a pure white gown, lying in it with a calm face, as if he was sleeping.

Zhan Wuya guessed that it was Tianlong Shenfu who personally buried him here.

Zhan Wuya walked aside, knelt down, and held the cold and stiff hand of the divine and demon physiognomist. He leaned into his ear and swore in a low voice: "Leng Yao, I will lead Dark Night Abyss and return to the Three Thousand Worlds." . I want the world to know that demon cultivators are not monsters, and I want them to know that the undead fortune teller did not believe in the wrong person back then."

"I will complete your obsession for you."

boom--

The body that had been incorruptible for thousands of years suddenly turned into a complete tall white skeleton, waiting for Zhan Wuya to refine it and integrate it with him again to complete the obsession together.

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