She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 1347

[Chapter 1347 Willing to be the last ghost under your magic sword (3 more)]

An Yeyuan, actually waited for a savior!

The witch palace was built on the top of a high mountain facing the central tower, with only a black abyss between them. The old woman is a mage with the initial cultivation of a master. Her loud voice passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, hovering in the sky above several nearby cities.

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

Savior.

They looked up at the giant green dill plant above their heads, only to realize that this divine grass was actually the same as their lucky totem in Dark Yeyuan!

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

Only the savior can lead An Yeyuan out of the sea of suffering and see the light again.

Staring blankly at the divine green grass, these old guys couldn’t help but burst into tears. They looked up at Zhan Wuya in awe, with tears in their eyes, and asked cautiously: “My lord, are you really here to save us?”

Zhan Wuya took back the green radish and turned to the old man kneeling in front of him. They solemnly promised, “Everyone, my name is Zhan Wuya, and I am currently a beast master with the cultivation of an emperor. I will use my life to protect this world, so please rest assured.”

After that, He walked to the edge of the Demon Abyss, looked up at the dilapidated and ancient palace on the top of the mountain, and his heart throbbed unconsciously.

Is there…

is his home?

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of those old men, Zhan Wuya teleported directly to the opposite mountain.

The old woman with the lamp saw Zhan Wuya, knelt down quickly, and greeted Zhan Wuya’s return with her old voice. “Old woman Sang Luo, welcome the master back.”

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

This palace is dilapidated, and it has long lost the scenery of the palace of gods and demons in ancient times.

Zhan Wuya walked in the hall, but he couldn’t remember 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, poured spiritual power into it, and the throne of gods and demons suddenly burst into a dazzling light. In the next second, the throne returned to its original appearance.

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

“Leng Yao!”

Zhan Wuya looked up in astonishment. I saw a handsome young man in a dark purple dress running up from the steps outside the hall with a smile.

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

The young man stood still, pulled up his trouser legs, and rushed to Zhan Wuya to show off the anklet hanging around his ankle. Zhan Wuya stared at the anklet, then raised his head to stare at the boy’s face, which was clearly unfamiliar but familiar to him, lost in thought.

What the hell is going on here?

Who is the young man in front of him?

The young man was like a child who had successfully played a prank, smiled and said to Zhan Wuya: “Look, I stole my father’s birthday present from my mother. Always feel the love of the other party, do you think I will be affected by it, and fall in love with my father?”

Zhan Wuya was taken aback by the young man’s words, and was about to answer, but found that the young man’s voice and appearance were strange disappeared.

And the Hall of Gods and Demons, which was still full of vitality, suddenly fell into a decadence and silence.

It seems that the young man I saw just now and the words I heard were all a dream.

Zhan Wuya looked at the dim and dilapidated hall, but before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a young man’s voice

again—”Leng Yao!”

It was still the young man who came.

The young man seemed to have grown up a few years, changed into a golden streamer robe, and carried two jugs of wine up the long steps outside the hall. And because of the reappearance of the youth, the hall became green again and full of radiance.

Holding the wine, the young man walked towards him casually.

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

Zhan Wuya quickly grabbed the bottle of wine.

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

But he never had the habit of wearing a finger wrench.

Zhan Wuya looked down at himself, only to find that he was actually wearing a set of pale green ancient robes.

This

young man came to his throne and sat carelessly beside his lap. He raised the flagon in his hand to clink glasses with Zhan Wuya’s flagon.

The young man raised his head and took a big gulp, sighed twice contentedly, and said to Zhan Wuya: “Leng Yao, the day after tomorrow is my ceremony of enshrining the gods, have you thought about what gift to give me?”

At this time, Zhan Wuya Has vaguely guessed the other party’s identity.

Zhan Wuya played with the jug, and called tentatively: “Ling Xiao?” The

young man blinked at him, then suddenly laughed, and asked him, “What’s wrong with you? You suddenly looked at me so affectionately , Did you suddenly find that I am so handsome that everyone is angry and fell in love with me?” The

young man smiled and punched Zhan Wuya, he stood up, looked out of the hall with open arms, and said boldly: “If I, Ling Xiao, want to marry a wife , I must marry someone who is more beautiful than my mother! Leng Yao, you are still a little bit less beautiful.”

Zhan Wuya looked at the handsome and dignified back of the young man, feeling extremely complicated.

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

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

Zhan Wuya already understood what was going on, he had entered into the obsessive illusion of the gods, demons and divine physicists.

And the young people who appear frequently are the obsessions that the gods, demons, and fortune tellers cannot let go of.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao’s voice sounded again, but this time, his voice was full of worry and anxiety—

“Leng Yao!”

Zhan Wuya slowly raised his head, looking at the young man who came up from the steps outside the door.

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

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

The young man stood in the dim hall, and for the first time, a look of pain 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 already possessed.

The young man said with a choked voice: “Leng Yao, I don’t know why you fell into the devil’s way, I don’t know why you lost control, and I don’t know why you brutally killed the guards of the entire temple of gods and demons. But I believe that what I said The Leng Yao I know is definitely not killing innocent people indiscriminately.”

“I know there must be a conspiracy in your demonic transformation, but the time is running out now, and there is no time for me to find out the truth. Leng Yao, once you walk out of this door , Leaving the Temple of Gods and Demons, all the citizens of Luyi Island will become your unjust souls! As a close friend, I can’t watch you fall into the devil’s way and lose yourself. Kill your life, let you stop killing innocent people indiscriminately, It’s the only thing I can do.”

“Leng Yao, today, as long as I stand still and have a breath, you will never walk out of this door.” The young man twisted his green hairband, bit it between his lips and teeth, and looked at the bloody, sane girl in front of him paranoidly and crazily. The unclear Leng Yao said in a low voice: “If you are destined to become a demon, then Ling Xiao, I would like to be the last ghost under your magic sword!” After finishing

speaking, the young man raised the long sword in his hand without hesitation and opened it towards him. attacked.

The long sword roared, all ghosts screamed together, and he rushed towards his best friend with murderous intent.

Zhan Wuya sat on the throne in a daze, and at some point, he shed tears, but the tears were all over his face.

At this time, the old woman walked in holding the lamp, and seeing Zhan Wuya bursting into tears, 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 took a few minutes to calm down.

After the sadness gradually calmed down, he stood up.

Zhan Wuya split the throne with his sword, and saw a coffin under the throne. The coffin was also made of green jade, and 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 Luluo.

He put the artifact vase containing green radishes in the gap, and a burst of green light shone on the coffin.

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

Zhan Wuya stood at the foot of the coffin, looking down into the coffin, he saw the face of the man who had been sleeping for nearly 20,000 years.

The god, demon, and fortune teller was wearing a pure white gown, and his face was lying peacefully in it, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Zhan Wuya guessed that it should be Tianlong Divine Physician who personally buried him here.

Zhan Wuya went to the side, squatted down, and held the cold and stiff hand of the god, demon, and magician. He leaned into his ear, and swore in a low voice: “Leng Yao, I will lead An Yeyuan back to the three thousand worlds. .I want the world to know that Moxiu is not a demon, and I want them to know that the undead diviner did not believe in the wrong person.”

“Your obsession, I will fulfill it for you.”

Boom—

that body that has been immortal for thousands of years suddenly turned into a complete tall bone, waiting for Zhan Wuya to refine it and re-integrate with him One body, complete the obsession together.