She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   After smoking a cigar, Jia Luo Xiangfo also stopped his memories of these years.

   He stood up and exhaled smoke towards the gray sky, and once again said the old saying that he and countless old people have asked countless times—

   "In your lifetime, can you still see those little guys returning home?"

   The kneecap is getting more and more painful.

   If it goes on like this, he will probably die of rheumatism.

   Maybe until he died, he couldn't wait for those little guys to return from the big world full of glory.

   shook his head, Jia Luo Xiang Buddha turned around and stepped on the glass plank road, ready to go back. At this moment, five golden rays of light suddenly descended from the sky and landed in the extreme north, surrounding the model of the central tower. That beam, connecting the sky and the earth, is like a bridge.

   Jia Luo Xiang Buddha felt an unprecedented supernatural pressure, and he couldn't bear this pressure at all, and he fell down on the glass plank road on the spot.

  Fortunately, his belly is big, and the bulging belly bears the force for him, but it allows his face to avoid the injury of close contact with the sharp corner of the stairs.

  Garo Xiang Buddha slid down the glass plank like a ball.

   He lay on the ground, paused for a while, turned around quickly, and looked up at the sky in amazement.

"Roar!"

The    dragon roar resounded through the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

   A handsome and powerful Black Sky Dragon came out of the sky, swooped down, and in the blink of an eye, appeared in the deep space of the extreme north. A tall and straight body stood on top of the dragon's head, and the divine might inherent in his body was plated with a layer of golden light on his body.

   He is like a god, coming down from the sky.

   At this moment, the powerhouses all over the continent felt this sudden terrifying pressure. Almost at the same time, Xuanyuan Chen of the Xuanyuan clan, Shengzhou of the Sheng clan, Sheng Wuyi, Sheng Wuque, Moyuelou in the Shenyueguo military camp, Feng Tang of the Feng family.

  These young people who represent the strongest cultivation base in the mainland are all rushing towards the extreme north at the same time.

   Now, Sheng Lingfeng and the other strong seniors have become commoners, suffering from old wounds all day long. Sheng Xiao and his group of talented young people are in another world, and it is their mission to protect the Holy Spirit Continent!

   They are afraid that the sudden vision of the extreme north will put the Holy Spirit Continent in danger.

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  Jaro Xiangfo quickly took off his windshield, wiped the dust on it, put it on again, and then squinted at the man standing on top of the dragon's head. He looked at it and felt that the man looked a little like a boy from Sheng Lingfeng's family.

  The man who can ride the dragon is probably the only guy named Sheng Xiao.

   After Garo saw the young man's face clearly to Buddha, his pupils suddenly trembled. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly shouted at the dragon in the sky, "Is that the boy from the Sheng family?"

   Sheng Xiao stared at the red ball on the ground and frowned.

what is that?

   It wasn't until he saw a chubby head lifted out of the red ball, waved the guide flag at him, and asked loudly if he was a kid from the Sheng family, Sheng Xiao could see clearly, it turned out to be a person.

   This figure looks familiar.

  Garo to Buddha?

  Sheng Xiao turned into a beam of light and fell in front of Jia Luo Xiang Buddha.

   When he fell, the hurricane stopped immediately, and the aura of the entire northernmost land instantly became quiet and calm. The clouds dissipated, and the bright sun fell on Sheng Xiao's body. He faced the sun and walked towards Jia Luo Xiang Buddha, like a **** stepping on the light. Every step was dancing on Jia Luo Xiang Buddha's soul, which made him tremble.

   At this time, Jia Luo Xiang Buddha remembered that Sheng Xiao came back from the big world.

   Now that the central tower has been destroyed, he can return to the Holy Spirit Continent without the help of the central tower. What does this mean?

   Jia Luoxiang Buddha stared at the man in front of him in disbelief. Once, he hated Sheng Lingfeng the most for having a more heroic face than him. But now, when he looked at Sheng Xiao's handsome face that was quite similar to Sheng Lingfeng's when he was young, he felt for the first time that this face looked so likable.

   Jia Luo moved his knees to Buddha, rubbed the ground and came to Sheng Xiao. With a hesitant expression, he carefully grabbed Sheng Xiao's wrist that was hanging by his leg.

   grabbed the opponent tightly, and Jia Luo Xiang Buddha was afraid that if he let go, the opponent would disappear.

   "Boy Shengxiao!" A boy Shengxiao shouted, Jia Luoxiang Buddha's mood suddenly collapsed, and when he spoke again, his voice became choked up. "Boy from the Sheng family, are you back?"

   Sheng Xiao nodded with a complicated expression. "Uncle Jia Luo, I'm Sheng Xiao."

   Hearing the words, Jia Luo Xiang Buddha pointed to the sky with excitement like a child, and said upside down: "You came from the sky? No, no, I mean, why are you able to fly down from the sky?"

   Jia Luo Xiang Buddha was so emotional that he didn't know how to organize his words so that he could accurately express his inner thoughts.

   Sheng Xiao could understand what Jia Luo Xiang Buddha meant.

   He squatted down on the tall Shenwu body, and with both hands, he firmly supported Jia Luoxiang Buddha’s arms that were trembling with excitement. Chong Jialuo nodded vigorously to the Buddha, Sheng Xiao was filled with emotion. "Uncle Jia Luo, Sheng Xiao lived up to his mission and returned as a god."

   Hearing this, Jia Luo Xiang Buddha suddenly sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he said stupidly: "Cheng, become a god. Have you returned?"

   Jia Luoxiang Buddha couldn't believe it was true.

   He suddenly raised his right arm and pinched Sheng Xiao's face forcefully. Sheng Xiao's left cheek was suddenly turned purple by him.

  Wang Gu was about to come forward to stop Jia Luo Xiang Buddha when he saw this, but was stopped by Sheng Xiao's look.

  Jaro Xiangfo stared at the purple marks on Sheng Xiao's face, and came back to his senses, he suddenly pushed Sheng Xiao away like a madman, strutted on his chubby short legs, and supported his heavy and round body in the extreme north. Running and laughing wildly. "Hahaha! It's hot, it's soft, and I made it purple. It's true, Sheng Xiao is really back, Sheng Xiao is really back!"

   He roared upside down and suddenly knelt down in front of the model of the central tower, his madness turned into grief at some point.

Jia Luo Xiang Buddha slammed his hands into the black sand in the extreme north of the earth. He burst into tears and sighed: "Sheng Xiao has returned as a god, have you heard, Sheng Xiao has returned, my Holy Spirit Continent has finally arrived. Redemption!"

   "Your sacrifices, our sacrifices, have all been answered! Did you hear?"

   As if responding to Jia Luo Xiang Buddha's question, the wind in the extreme north was gusting, making people's cheeks hurt.

   Sheng Xiao stared at Jia Luo Xiang Buddha in a daze.

   In Sheng Xiao's impression, the image of Jia Luo Xiang Buddha is not positive. His deepest impression of Jia Luo Xiang Buddha is that 'profit is only for profit'. He is always smiling, holding a Maitreya statue, but doing some poisonous Bodhisattva deeds. Among the major cultivating families in the Shenyue Kingdom, Jialuo Xiangfo was the most greedy for money and the most afraid of death.

   But at this moment, Sheng Xiao changed his fixed impression of Jia Luoxiang Buddha.

   Jia Luoxiang Buddha may not be an honest and kind-hearted monk, but he will always be able to tell right from wrong. Even when Jialuo Zhengyang was in charge of the Jialuo clan, Jialuo Xiangfo never really participated in those plans that were devoid of conscience.

  Jia Luo Xiang Buddha did not have the selfless spirit of selfless sacrifice, but in his life, he was worthy of the deceased ancestors and the earth under his knees.