She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 389 Yuhuang who came to help the poor

   Chapter 389

Yin Fu looked at Yu Huang with suspicious and mean eyes, and without waiting for Yu Huang to explain, she speculated on her own: "You are the young lady of the prosperous clan, but you came to my tomb of a saint of the Yin clan to fool around, I said the young lady of the Sheng clan, are you delusional to obtain the inheritance of my Yin clan?"

Yin Fu was amused by her own conjecture, and she sneered at Yu Huang: "The young lady is indeed talented and recognized as a genius of cultivation, but inheriting this thing is about blood. Only my direct bloodline of the Yin family can obtain the Yin family. Inheritance, the young lady of your prosperous clan came here, isn't the appetite too much?"

   "Do you really think that you are a genius and that all the good things in the world should be yours?"

   Hearing these remarks, Yu Huang rolled his eyes.

   Where the **** did this idiot come from.

   Yin Mingchong's kind of old fox, how did he give birth to such a silly white sweet?

   "Yin Fu, don't be rude!" When Yin Rong saw Yin Fu's words so ugly, an angry look appeared on his face.

   She has a good relationship with Yu Huang, and she naturally understands Yu Huang's character. In all likelihood, Yu Huang is here for another reason.

  Yin Rong asked Yu Huang, "Sister Yu Huang, did something wrong happen when Saint Tan was teleporting and sent you here by mistake?"

Yu Huang's attitude towards Yin Rong was much better than that of Yin Fu. Hearing Yin Rong's question, Yu Huang nodded hurriedly and said, "I don't know what's going on either, I was talking to Sheng Xiao when I was suddenly teleported here. How far is it from the Shengzu Saint's Tomb?"

  Yin Rong told her: "The tomb of the saint is vast, and the tomb of the saint of the Yin family is far apart from the tomb of the saint of the Sheng family.

  Yin Rong pointed to the location of Shengzu, and she said, "It will take about a whole day to rush over from here without stopping."

Having said that, Yin Rong glanced at Yin Fu again, and said with some displeasure: "It's been less than ten minutes since the tomb of the saint was opened, it is impossible for Junior Sister Yuhuang to come here from the tomb of the saint of the Sheng clan, she will appear in Here, there must be a transmission error. Yin Fu, don't be aggressive."

  Yin Fu just heard Yin Rong's analysis and knew that she had wronged Yu Huang. But she was used to being arrogant and domineering, so how could she admit her mistakes?

  Yin Fu stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, but instead accused Yin Rong: "Yin Rong, you are partial to her again!"

   Yin Fu is narrow-minded, so he is accustomed to seeing things from the narrowest point of view.

   She said: "The transmission platform of the Saint Pool is based on the bloodline and the clan emblem on their respective clan clothes. For thousands of years, there has never been a transmission error."

After saying that, Yin Fu looked at Yu Huang up and down, she sneered and said: "Look, Yu Huang is wearing the clan uniform of the Sheng clan, and it has the clan emblem! She is the youngest of the Sheng clan. Madam, but was sent to the realm of my Yin clan by the teleportation platform, could it be that the ancestors of her prosperous clan did not recognize her position as a young lady at all?"

   Seeing Yin Fu still lingering, Yin Rong's pretty face suddenly turned gloomy, and she reprimanded in a low voice, "Yin Fu, stop talking! Remember your identity, remember your father's identity!"

   Yin Fu was scolded by Yin Rong, and then she remembered her identity later.

  Yin Fu snorted coldly, but stopped talking and just kept staring at Yu Huang with malicious eyes.

  Yuhuang laughed, and when he laughed, Danfeng's eyes were full of narrowness.

Yin Rong felt that Yu Huang was smiling a little maliciously, she raised her eyebrows, and was about to ask what Yu Huang was smiling when she heard Yu Huang say: "My prosperous clan has too many descendants, there are not many more than me, and one less of me. There are not many. The ancestors may have seen that your Yin people are poor, so they sent me to the Yin people. What is this called?"

  Yuhuang folded his arms and pretended to ponder, then snapped his fingers, and said suddenly, "This is called one-on-one precision poverty alleviation!"

   Yuhuang's theory of poverty alleviation can make the core disciples of the Yin clan angry.

   Even Yin Rong fell silent.

   Yin Rong was the first genius of the Yin clan. At this time, she should have stood up and said a few fair words for the Yin clan, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't know where to refute.

  Why?

  Because everything Yuhuang said is the **** truth!

  The Sheng clan not only has Sheng Xiao, but Sheng Lingfeng also has three equally talented disciples. These three are also the top 50 masters of the Divine Domain Academy.

   And their Yin clan, Yin Rong alone squeezed into the top 50.

  The Sheng clan is the head of the hundred great families in the cultivation world, and its disciples are indeed the most powerful. This is an indisputable fact.

  Yin Rong glanced at Yu Huang pleadingly, and said in a low voice, "Sister Yu Huang, you are the young lady of the prosperous clan, so pay attention to your appearance when you speak."

  Yu Huang glanced at Yin Fu and saw that Yin Fu was so angry that her face turned black, but she didn't dare to disobey Yin Rong's order, so she had to hold back, and she suddenly felt relieved.

   She smiled and said, "As long as Miss Yin Fu always remembers her identity, then me, Yuhuang, will always remember my own."

   "Otherwise." She raised her red lips slightly, and said domineeringly: "Then we can only put aside our faces and scold the street according to our abilities."

   Yin Rong cast a condemning look at Yin Fu.

   Yin Fu bit her lip, but stopped talking.

  Yin Rong looked back at the junior brothers and sisters in the clan. She said, "The tomb of the saint of the Yin clan has been opened. Everyone will follow me to the tomb. After entering the tomb, everyone should pay attention to safety, and independently go to find places with strong spiritual power to retreat and practice."

   "Two months later, we will meet here and leave together."

   "Yes! Senior Sister!"

  Yin Rong walked into the tomb of the sage of the Yin tribe with 29 brothers and sisters. When they strode in under the stone gate of the tomb of the saint, the stone gate lit up with a ray of light.

   It was like a sleeping soul opened its eyes and looked at these descendants with a contemplative gaze.

After    successfully entered the tomb of the saint, Yin Rong suddenly turned around and shouted at Yuhuang, "Sister Yuhuang."

  Yuhuang looked back at Yin Rong behind the stone gate.

   Yin Rong has a gentle smile, and her eyes are as clean and bright as stars.

  Yu Huang thought of the purpose of entering the saint's tomb, and when he saw Yin Rong's smile, he felt a little guilty. "Sister Yin Rong. What's wrong?"

   Yin Rong suddenly threw a sachet at her.

  Yu Huang reached out to hold the sachet and heard Yin Rong say, "There is a space bomb in the sachet. You set the address and crush the space bomb. It can teleport you to your destination in the shortest time possible."

   After saying that, Yin Rong smiled and nodded at her, then turned and walked into the depths of the saint's tomb.

  Yu Huang held the sachet and stared at Yin Rong's distant shadow, and the guilt in his heart became even stronger.

   She put away the sachet and took out her mobile phone, but found that there was no wireless signal in the tomb of the saint.

   "Scrap iron!"

   Throwing this useless piece of scrap iron into the space ring, Yu Huang released his spiritual power, which turned into a loving heart in front of her.

Yu Huang said to the heart, "Brother Xiao, I'm in the tomb of a saint of the Yin tribe, so you don't have to worry about me. We'll see you in the saint's pool two months later, I love you." After a pause, she added: " Yangyang, come on."

   After she finished speaking, she gently pushed the heart into the void, and the heart instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

   An hour later, the red line on Sheng Xiao's ring finger suddenly moved.

   He looked in the direction where the red line was falling, and found that there was a spiritual power attached to the marriage knot. Sheng Xiao captured that spiritual power, and then opened his palm, a fiery red heart appeared in front of him.

   Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Sheng clan stopped and made fun of Sheng Xiao with ambiguous eyes.

   "Young Master, is this a love letter written to you by Mrs. Young?"

   Spiritual power transmission, isn't it a love letter?

   Sheng Yang also looked up at his brother, thinking bitterly in his heart: Why didn't my sister-in-law send a letter to herself?

   Sheng Xiao's ears were slightly red when they were teasing him. He glanced at everyone, and everyone lowered their heads and looked carefully at the grass and microorganisms under their feet.

   But their ears stood up high.

   Sheng Xiao tapped the heart with his finger, and heard Yu Huang's voice coming out: [Brother Xiao, I'm in the tomb of a saint of the Yin family, so don't worry about me. Two months later, we will see you at Saint's Pool, love you. 】

   After hearing the young lady's words clearly, all the disciples raised their heads and winked at Sheng Xiao and laughed, and exclaimed in an exaggerated tone: "Wow, I love you, young master!"

   Sheng Xiao blushed because of their trouble, and at this moment, Yu Huang's voice sounded again: [Yang Yang, come on. 】

   Sheng Yang immediately smiled when he saw that his sister-in-law hadn't forgotten about him.

   She held her saber in both hands, raised her face and said to Sheng Xiao, "Brother, be careful if the ancestors love me or not, pass it on to me."

   Hearing the words, Sheng Xiao said confidently: "The ancestors don't look down on you."

"cut!"

   Sheng Yang turned his head and walked away. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and asked, "However, how could my sister-in-law be transported to the tomb of a saint of the Yin clan?"

   The other disciples also showed puzzled expressions.

Sheng Xiao's eldest brother, Sheng Lingfeng's eldest disciple, Sheng Zhou, said: "The teleportation platform distinguishes our identities according to the clan emblem and bloodline. The young lady is wearing my Sheng clan uniform, so there is no reason for her to be teleported to Yin. Go to the tomb of the saint of the clan."

   Shengzhou couldn't figure it out, so he frowned and asked Sheng Xiao, "Young Master, what do you think is going on?"

   Sheng Xiao certainly knew what was going on, but it would be meaningless to say it in secret.

  The corners of Sheng Xiao's lips rose, and he evoked a mysterious smile. He said, "After two months, you will know."

  Sheng Xiao held the Dragon Sword, looked up at the stone gate of the tomb of the Sheng clan saint in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Let's go, everyone."

"good!"

  In the tombs of the saints, there are only 10 skeletons of senior emperors buried in total. Among them, the Yin people occupied two skeletons. However, there are nearly fifty families participating in the tomb training of the saints.

  The only people who can truly enter the tombs of saints to retreat and practice are the 9 families that buried the bones of the emperors. As for the disciples of other families, they can only use the spiritual power of these nine major families as dependent families.

  The Sheng Clan, as a family of one hundred great cultivation families, naturally has many dependent families under its name. After the disciples of these families enter the tomb of the saint, they will enter the tomb of the Sheng clan for retreat experience by holding a clearance card.

  Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

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   Outside the tomb of the saint, the entrance to the pool of the saint has been re-closed.

   All the disciples have entered the tomb of the saint, and the only ones left in the hotel of the saint's pool are the elders and patriarchs sent by these families.

   sent off the disciples in the clan, and the old guys gathered together to chat. Someone set up a poker game and played cards while smoking. Someone set up a tea party and chatted while drinking tea.

   Sheng Lingfeng was sitting in the teahouse, and at the same table with him were Yin Mingchong, Jia Luoxiang Buddha, and Mo Yunyan, the patriarch of the Mo people.

   They sat in a separate box with a soundproof wall outside the box, so the noise outside and the secret conversation inside the room did not interfere with each other.

Mo Yunyan took a sip of high-quality Longjing tea. He held the moon-white porcelain cup in his hand and couldn't help but sigh: "I hope someone can successfully inherit the inheritance this time. According to the prediction of the great national teacher, our continent is about to usher in The crisis of life and death, if you successfully survive this calamity, that’s all, if you don’t, it’s hard to say whether this saint’s tomb will have a chance to open in the future.”

   This topic is too heavy, when I heard Mo Yunyan's words, no one answered for a while.

   Jia Luo Xiang Buddha patted his bulging belly and said with a smile, "Don't be discouraged, everyone, now that our strength in the cultivation world has greatly increased, the odds of winning will naturally increase accordingly."

  He is touting the ancestors of his family in a roundabout way.

Yin Mingchong said without a smile: "Yes, Mr. Jia Luo broke through the cultivation of emperor respect, and Patriarch Sheng also broke through the cultivation of emperor. Originally, we only had three emperors in Holy Spirit Continent, but now there are five. It does increase the odds a lot.”

   Off-topic: There were two bugs in the update yesterday, which have been corrected. One is that Liuli Luoluo is not the young master, but the eldest disciple of Liuli Acacia, the young master is Liuli Shao (mentioned twice); Liulifeng is not the only male disciple in the clan, but a rare male disciple. There is also a Liu Li Shao.

   (end of this chapter)