She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

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

   Dark Yeyuan, actually waiting for the savior!

The   Witch and Demon Palace was built on the top of a high mountain facing the central tower, and there was only a black magic abyss between the two. The old woman was a magician who had cultivated in the early stage of the master. Her high voice passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and hovered in the air above several nearby cities.

   In front of the central tower, the grandmasters and elders were startled when they heard the shouts from the witch and devil palace.

   Savior.

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

  The ancestors have a lesson, if you see the green grass, you will see the savior!

   Only the savior can lead Dark Yeyuan out of the sea of ​​misery and see the light again.

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

Zhan Wuya took back the green dill 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 an imperial master cultivation. I will use my life to Protect this world, please rest assured."

   Having said that, he paced to the edge of the Demon Abyss and looked up at the dilapidated and ancient palace on the top of the mountain, his heart throbbing unconsciously.

There is.

Is    his home?

  Zhan Wuya teleported directly to the top of the opposite mountain under the awe-inspiring gazes of those old men.

  The old woman with the lamp saw Zhan Wuya, and hurriedly knelt down and greeted Zhan Wuya's return with her old voice. "Old woman Sang Luo, welcome the master's return."

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

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

  Zhan Wuya walked in the hall, but he couldn't remember any memory fragments. Until, he came to the dusty throne of gods and demons.

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

  Zhan Wuya put his hand on the throne and injected spiritual power into it, and the throne of the 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, and there was a pattern of green dill grass on the throne. Zhan Wuya hesitated for a while, then turned and sat on the throne. He looked at the dimly lit hall, and suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him—

   "Cold Yao!"

  Zhan Wuya raised his head in amazement, and saw a handsome young man in a dark purple costume running up the steps outside the hall with a smile.

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

  The young man stood still, pulled up his trousers, and showed off the anklet hanging from his ankle as if he was fighting for nothing. Zhan Wuya stared at the anklet, then raised his head and stared at the young man's face, which was clearly unfamiliar but made him feel familiar, and fell into deep thought.

   What the **** is going on here?

   Who is the young man in front of him?

The young man, like a child who had successfully made a prank, smiled at Zhan Wuya and said, "Look, I stole the birthday present that my father gave to my mother, and they all said that if you put on this thing, you can Feeling the love of the other party all the time, 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. He was about to answer, but found that the young man's voice and appearance had disappeared strangely.

   The Temple of the Gods and Demons, which was still full of vitality, suddenly fell into decadence and silence.

   As if the young man I saw just now, the words I heard were all a dream.

  Zhan Wuya looked at the dim and dilapidated hall, and he didn't know what was going on, when he heard the voice of the young man——

   "Cold Yao!"

The   comer is still that young man.

   The young man seemed to have grown a few years older, changed into a golden streamer robe, and walked up the long steps outside the hall with two pots of wine. And because of the youth's reappearance, the hall became green and radiant again.

  The young man walked towards him casually with the wine in his hand.

   He threw one of the bottles at Zhan Wuya.

  Zhan Wuya quickly grabbed the bottle of wine.

   Only then did he notice that he was wearing a green wrench on the **** of his right hand.

   But he never had the habit of wearing a wrench.

  Zhan Wuya looked down at himself, only to realize that he was wearing a pale green ancient robe.

This.

  The young man came to his throne and sat down beside his lap. He raised the jug in his hand to clink with Zhan Wuya's jug.

   The young man raised his head and took a sip, sighed contentedly, and said to Zhan Wuya, "Leng Yao, the day after tomorrow is my ceremony of conferring 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 jug and called out tentatively, "Ling Xiao?"

   The young man blinked at him, laughed suddenly, and asked him, "What's wrong with you? You suddenly looked at me so affectionately, did you suddenly find that I was so handsome that everyone was angry 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 Ling Xiao wants to marry a wife, he must marry someone who is more beautiful than my mother's! Cold! Yao, you're still a little less handsome."

  Zhan Wuya looked at the handsome and noble back of the young man, and his mood was extremely complicated.

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

   Then, the main hall was restored to its original decadent and dilapidated appearance.

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

   And the young people who appear frequently are the obsessions that the gods, demons and gods can't let go of.

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

   "Cold Yao!"

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

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

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

   The young man stood in the dark hall, and for the first time a painful look appeared in those 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 has been enchanted.

The young man said in 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 my The Leng Yao you know is definitely not killing innocent people indiscriminately."

"I know that there must be a conspiracy about your demonic transformation, but the time is pressing, 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, all the citizens of Green Island will be lost. I will become a ghost under your sword! As a confidant and friend, I can't watch you fall into the devil's way and lose yourself. Killing your life and letting you stop killing innocent people is the only thing I can do."

"Leng Yao, today, as long as I stand and breathe a sigh of relief, you will never want to walk out of this door." The young man twisted the green hairband, biting between his lips and teeth, staring at the blood-covered man in front of him with paranoid and crazy eyes. The unclear Leng Yao whispered: "If you are destined to become a devil, then Ling Xiao, I would like to be the last ghost under your devil sword!"

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

  The long sword whistled, all the ghosts roared, and he charged towards his best friend with murderous intent.

  Zhan Wuya sat on the throne in a daze, and I didn't know when to burst into tears, but tears were already streaming down his face.

At this time, the old woman walked in with the lamp in her arms, and saw Zhan Wuya burst into tears, she pretended not to have seen anything, lowered her head, bent over to Zhan Wuya and said, "Master, my mother told me that you The most important things are hidden under the throne."

  Zhan Wuya wiped his tears, closed his eyes, and took a few minutes to calm down.

   Waiting for the sadness to calm down gradually, then stood up.

  Zhan Wuya split the throne with a 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 lid of the coffin. Zhan Wuya stared at the gap and hesitated for a few seconds before summoning Luluo.

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

  The coffin board automatically levitated and flew up, and the people in the coffin saw the sun again.

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

   The gods, demons, and gods were dressed in a pure white long gown, and their faces lay calmly inside, as if they were sleeping.

  Zhan Wuya guessed that it should be the Heavenly Dragon God Physician who buried him here.

Zhan Wuya walked to the side, squatted down, and held the cold and stiff hand of the gods and demons, he leaned into his ear, and swore in a low voice: "Leng Yao, I will lead Dark Yeyuan back to the Three Thousand Worlds. .I want the world to know that the magic cultivator is not a monster, and I want them to know that the undead **** physicist did not believe in the wrong person."

   "Your obsession, I will complete it for you."

  Boom——

   That 10,000-year-old corpse suddenly turned into a complete and tall white bone, waiting for Zhan Wuya to refine it, reintegrate with him, and complete his obsession together.