She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 1341

[Chapter 1341 What a big boy, Ye Qingyang (3 more)]

“Tell me, Ye Qingyang, what color are your beastly eyes?”

Ye Qingyang’s expression gradually became strange.

He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva before whispering, “Red.”

Sheng Xiao suddenly closed his eyes.

Wan Gu continued to shuttle them through the space, while Zhan Wuya was currently sleeping because his spiritual power was exhausted. Ye Qingyang glanced at Zhan Wuya who was sleeping behind him, then turned his head to look at Sheng Xiao.

He always felt that Sheng Xiao’s aura had changed.

Become a little strange, but also a little familiar.

Ye Qingyang suppressed his uneasiness and apprehension, and asked Sheng Xiao with a frown, “What do you want to ask me?”

Sheng Xiao opened his eyes, looking at the mysterious space in front of him with violent energy, he said, “I once raised the world by myself. The only ghost phoenix in the world, since the day he was born, I have carefully hidden it in my inner coat and put it in the place closest to my heart. I hatched him myself and watched him grow from a little crow, It has grown into an incomparably powerful Nether Phoenix.”

“And he is the Undead Divine Physician.”

Ye Qingyang showed a look of astonishment. “Then you are…”

“I am Sheng Xiao, and I am also Yu Aofeng. Similarly, I am also the father of the necromancer, Tianlong.”

Ye Qingyang was shocked by the news and opened his mouth wide.

“My mother…” Ye Qingyang turned around abruptly, covered her mouth with her hand, and managed not to scream.

This ghost cultivator has rarely lost his composure.

With the greatest concentration in his life, Ye Qingyang suppressed the ‘fuck’ that filled his heart. He looked at Sheng Xiao again, and asked curiously: “How much do you remember about the god-finder of the dead?” Can fully inherit the inheritance of the undead divine physicist.

“Of course I remember everything about Ling Xiao.” Sheng Xiao said.

“It turns out that the divine fortune teller of the undead is called Ling Xiao.” Ye Qingyang nodded and praised: “Ling Gao Jiuxiao, this name is really powerful, and only the children of the divine fortune tellers Tianlong and Shenhuang are worthy of it.” Such an imposing name.”

“Yeah, Ling Xiao has been smart since he was a child, and he has a very high talent in cultivation, but he doesn’t like to cultivate spiritual power, and always likes to follow behind demon gods and divine physicists.” After a pause, Sheng Xiao added an explanation, “The magician, the god of magic, is the founder of the secret art of raising magic. In ancient times and ancient times, magic was also a recognized energy. It’s not like it is now. Everyone heard Moxiu respectfully stayed away.”

“Then what happened next?” Ye Qingyang asked.

“When Ling Xiao was 60 years old, he went to Wuwang Land and found his space seed. He refined that seed and introduced all the undead in the world who couldn’t enter the reincarnation because of their obsession. Small world, he built his own small world into the destination of the undead, and he also successfully created the ghost way by himself and became a master of ghost cultivation. But the undead were once human, and they also have hearts. Xiao regards him as a belief, and regards him as a god.”

“When Ling Xiao was 100 years old, he became the youngest fortune teller in the world, but when he was 600 years old, his friend the demon god, the spirit master, suddenly went crazy and became The six relatives did not recognize him, and he was bloodthirsty. In order to prevent his friend from continuing to kill, Ling Xiao fought a big battle with him, and the two died together in the end, and fell into the abyss of demons in the Undead Continent. When I rushed to the Undead Continent to find him, he had already died in battle. With all my cultivation gone, I returned to the core of the undead. At that time, I had already noticed that there was something strange about the magic transformation of the demon god and the divine physicist, and I didn’t want to watch them enter reincarnation, so I took their souls away.”

Hearing Here, Ye Qingyang felt a little unbelievable, he asked Sheng Xiao: “What did you do to their souls?”

Sheng Xiao stared at Ye Qingyang with extremely complicated eyes, and he said: “I sealed their souls, and forcibly traveled through the space, hiding their souls in the chaotic space cracks. I was thinking, wait until I find out After all the conspiracy, I personally sent them into reincarnation. But before we found out the truth, we were tricked by Dao.”

“So, the souls of the undead and demon gods are still in the space cracks Flying around inside?” Ye Qingyang would naturally think so.

Sheng Xiao shook his head.

He said: “I am a domineering person, and I will never allow anyone to take away the energy that belongs to my son. Therefore, I once left a wisp of my spiritual consciousness on the core of the necromancer. That wisp of spiritual consciousness exists , no one can obtain the inheritance in the core of the undead.”

Staring fixedly at Ye Qingyang, Sheng Xiao nervously pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his jaw, and said in a hoarse voice: “Only Ling Xiao’s soul body can obtain the undead.” The energy in the inner core.”

But Ye Qingyang got the energy in half of the undead inner core.

This meant that

Ye Qingyang took a deep breath.

And Zhan Wuya, who had already woken up but didn’t open his eyes, and didn’t want to break their conversation, was shocked too much.

In this way, isn’t Ye Qingyang the reincarnation of Ling Xiao?

In other words, he is Sheng Xiao’s

son.

Zhan Wuya couldn’t believe it anymore, he was afraid that Ye Qingyang would hack him to death and keep this secret forever.

There was a strange aura lingering around Ye Qingyang, and he said expressionlessly: “Don’t make up stories for me here, don’t think that just making up a story will make me change my mouth and call you Dad. I am Ye Qing Yang, is the young master of the Ye family.”

After speaking, Ye Qingyang turned around, refusing to talk to Sheng Xiao any more.

Sheng Xiao watched him quietly and didn’t bother him anymore.

Ye Qingyang was lying on Wan Gu’s back. He rested his right arm on his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep. But in his mind, he remembered a past event that he had neglected for many years –

since he was a child, the Ye family thought that Ye Qingyang was very talented, because he was born with visions.

According to Ye Qingyang’s grandfather, on the day he was born, the day suddenly turned into a dark night, and the entire Divination Continent lost its sunlight. Countless meteors flew across the sky, and a black meteorite landed on the sky of Ye’s house, but it was strange. disappeared.

Less than two minutes after the meteorite landed, the mistress of the Ye family gave birth to the young master of the Ye family.

The birth of the young master turned the day into a dark night. Some people thought that the young master of the Ye family was an unknown person. In order to change his grandson’s fate, the old patriarch of the Ye family named his grandson Ye Qingyang.

The word Qing means that the child will have a prosperous official career in the future and be distinguished and extraordinary.

The word Yang is the old patriarch’s blessing to his grandson, praying that the child will be born facing the sun and not be infected by evil spirits.

But Ye Qingyang finally became a ghost cultivator.

After the Ye family suffered a genocide, all parties in the divination continent believed that Ye Qingyang brought the disaster to the Ye family, and even Ye Qingyang believed those remarks.

Recalling this past event, and combining what Sheng Xiao said earlier, Ye Qingyang finally understood why the day turned into a dark night on the day he was born, and there were meteors passing by in the sky.

Because when the Nether Phoenix appears, the world will be plunged into darkness.

“I won’t let you call Dad, you’d better give up on it.” Ye Qingyang said sullenly.

When he was ranked second on the Doomsday Battlefield Grandmaster Ranking, Sheng Xiao was still fighting bloody battles to be on the Grandmaster Thousand Ranking List. Bullied, weak chicken who needs his help to get ahead.

How did he become the reincarnation of Sheng Xiao’s son in the blink of an eye?

Ye Qingyang did not accept this fact.

The corners of Sheng Xiao’s lips were slightly raised, and when he spoke, his tone was more or less indulgent: “You don’t need to change your words. Seeing that you are safe now, I am relieved.”

Ye Qingyang felt that Sheng Xiao was coaxing the child. He sat up angrily, glared at Sheng Xiao, and said angrily: “Don’t talk to me in such a tone of coaxing a child, I’m Ye Qingyang, the emperor of ghost cultivators, and children can stop crying when they are famous Fierce god!”

Sheng Xiao couldn’t help laughing, but he nodded cooperatively, nodded again and said, “Okay, it’s up to you.”

Ye Qingyang: “.”

It seemed to be even more angry.