She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 526

  Donoll all the way through the level to the last city, his iron body will also feel tired.

   Sit down beside Sheng Xiao, Donoer stared at the jumping Mars, and suddenly asked Sheng Xiao, "Is there any wine?"

  Sheng Xiao said, "No."

  Donoll pouted, "You're lying to me again, you hesitated just now, you must have wine on you."

   Sheng Xiao was silent for a while, then reluctantly took out a pot of green plum wine. He didn't give Donoer the wine, but lightly patted Yu Huang on the shoulder, lowered his head and asked her, "Would you like to drink some green plum wine to warm up?"

  Yu Huang sat up from Sheng Xiao's arms. Thinking of her poor wine, she resisted the temptation. "Don't drink." She was afraid that she might get drunk and make a fool of herself later.

  To make a fool of yourself on the Doomsday battlefield is to make a fool of yourself in front of the contestants in the three thousand worlds.

   Yuhuang wants to face.

   "That's good." Sheng Xiao took out a glass and poured himself a glass.

  Donoll stared at Yu Huang's face, and found that Yu Huang had lived in the doomsday battlefield for several days, and his face was still white and red, so tender that he could pinch water, so he was curious. "Beauty Yuhuang, what skin care products are you using? The sunscreen effect is also very good."

  Guangming Sea has mild temperatures and warm sunshine all year round, which is far less vicious than the doomsday battlefield. Donor was accustomed to the sunshine over the Bright Sea. After entering the doomsday battlefield, his tender face was reddened by the sun, and a layer of skin seemed to be peeling off his nose.

  Prince Donor, always noble and handsome, looks a bit like a refugee rolling in a quagmire today.

  Yuhuang told the truth: "Maybe it's because I practiced the purification technique."

  Donoer's grandmother is also a spiritual purifier. His grandmother's skin is very smooth and white.

   Sheng Xiao held up the remaining half-jug of wine in front of Donoer's eyes, preventing Donoer from continuing to look at Yu Huang. "Give you."

  Donoll's attention was taken away by the bottle of wine.

He tasted a sip, and immediately squeaked in enjoyment, "This is brewed by Lingci? I have long heard that Mrs. Sheng's first-hand wine, in the world of comprehension, everyone thinks that they can get Mrs. Sheng to brew it by herself. The green plum wine is honored."

   Sheng Xiao hummed.

  Donoer thought of Madam Sheng's status as a **** and demon, he approached Sheng Xiao and asked in a low voice, "Which world does Lingci come from?"

   He had heard the love story of Sheng Xiao's parents. It was said that Mrs. Sheng was a woman who was abducted from the world by Sheng Lingfeng, but he didn't know which world she was from.

   Sheng Xiao said: "Monster Continent."

"No wonder. Eh, strange to say, I met several contestants from the world along the way. I found that the language of our Holy Spirit Continent is quite similar to the language of Monster Beast Continent. You said, did we have the same language ten thousand years ago? An ancestor?"

  What Donoer could find, Sheng Xiao naturally found it too. He said, "The history of the Holy Spirit Continent is very short. Maybe our ancestors migrated from the Monster Beast Continent." Otherwise, it can't be explained.

   "It's really possible."

  Donor was about to tout his amazing performance along the way to Sheng Xiao when he heard a swift sound of breaking through the air. Sensing that the energy fluctuation of the visitor was very domineering, Donor's expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Someone is here again."

   Sheng Xiao and Yu Huang had already sensed the approach of that power.

   The three of them subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the dark sky behind them, and they saw a black shadow flying from the distant sky, and the man landed directly on the grass closest to the city wall.

   The position he was standing was facing Yu Huang and the others.

  The visitor seemed to be a young man, wearing a zippered turtleneck sweater and a knitted hat, pressing his short curly hair over his ears. He was covered with a layer of water mist barrier, and his appearance was shrouded in the water mist barrier, so Yu Huang couldn't see the true appearance of the young man at all.

  The young man stood proudly on the grassland and looked up at the gatekeeper on the city wall. The superior jawline made him look arrogant.

  The crowd outside the city walls is crowded, and he stands at the head of thousands of beastmasters. He is clearly not tall, but no one can ignore his existence.

  Yu Huang's cultivation base is low and weak, and he can't see his strength clearly, but he can feel the faint pressure being released from the opponent's body. Although the strength was weak, it still pressed Yu Huang's chest into a tightness.

   "The late Grandmaster." Sheng Xiao said.

   Hearing this, the eyes of Yu Huang and Donoer suddenly widened.

   "You said that guy is a late master cultivation base?" When Donor asked this question, his mouth was dry.

   Sheng Xiao nodded, "It should be."

  Donoll pinched his thigh fiercely, and grimaced in pain, his handsome face became funny. "His uncle, what kind of monsters are these!" Mingming looked about the same age as them, why are all the cultivation bases so defiant?

   "Does he have thirty?" Staring at the man's proud figure, Yu Huang couldn't help but question.

In the    world of self-cultivation, the animal masters are generally young, and Sheng Xiao is not sure how old the young man in front of him is. But he said: "This person's cultivation base is outrageous. No one who can participate in the World Championship will be over 50 years old. Even if he is 49 years old this year, he is still a very powerful guy."

"Yes."

   Not only Yu Huang and the others were talking about the young man in the sweater, but the contestants sitting outside the city resting were also talking about each other.

   Everyone comes from different worlds, and each world has a different language. Yu Huang heard the noisy discussions in her ears, but couldn't understand a word. But judging from the enthusiasm of these contestants discussing each other, the other party should be a big man.

   And the guards on the city wall all stood up at some point.

   They stared at the man below who exuded a cold, arrogant and treacherous aura, and their eyes were filled with fear.

   Suddenly, the man moved.

   I saw his right hand wipe the space bracelet on his wrist lightly, and a long sword of forest white was in his hand.

   As soon as he saw that long sword, the vicinity of the city suddenly became silent.

Because of the enchantment covering, Yu Huang and the other players in the small world could not see the specific appearance of the long sword in the opponent's hand at all, but Yu Huang sensed a majestic and heavy death from the long sword. Anger and resentment.

   Yu Huang frowned slightly, and intuitively told her that the opponent's weapon was a little weird.

   In the silence, the man spoke.

   "Ye Qingyang, the master of the Canglang Continent, the beast-controller, came to challenge the defenders!" The man's voice sounded very harsh, like a sharp dagger sliding across a hard ice surface, making people feel uncomfortable all over their bones.

   After saying this, the man named Ye Qingyang gave a faint smile to the guard above.

   Seeing the smile on Ye Qingyang's mouth, the faces of the city guards didn't look good.

   On this last city, there are a total of twenty defenders of the Grandmaster cultivation level. Among them, the weakest cultivation level is the middle Grandmaster, the strongest is the late Grandmaster. It stands to reason that they should be unafraid of each other's challenges.

   But the fact is, when those defenders heard Ye Qingyang's words, no one dared to take the initiative to fight.

   Ye Qingyang's seemingly indistinct smile suddenly magnified a little. "Why, no one dares to fight?"

   Watchers of the city, look at me, I watch you, and finally, a defender of the late-stage Grandmaster standing on the far right of the team stood up. The man nodded to Ye Qingyang and said, "The master defender, Qiu Cheng, has come to fight."

Seeing that someone was finally willing to come to fight, Ye Qingyang laughed softly. He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulled a sword flower. When the sword stopped in front of him, his smiling expression changed in an instant. Kill it. "Fight!"

  Ye Qingyang stood on the spot, his feet did not move, he only gently threw the forest-white long sword into the sky.

  The scabbard was peeled off by the spiritual power, and it drew an arc in the night sky.

  The scabbard fell and was suspended behind Ye Qingyang motionless. The blade that was thrown into the deep sky also fell rapidly and stopped firmly in front of Ye Qingyang. Ye Qingyang squeezed his hands together and whispered, "Evil ghosts appear! Life and death!"

   "Woooooo~"

  The white blade of that forest suddenly trembled wildly, and a shrill cry of unwillingness could be heard from it.

   Ye Qingyang suddenly shoved a palm on the blade, and in an instant, hundreds of dead bodies with tragic appearances emerged from the blade. When the hundred ghosts appeared in the world, the cries between heaven and earth were even more mournful.

   "Woooooo! Let us go!"

   "Woooooo, we knew we were wrong!"

   "Let us go!"

  Hundred ghosts knelt in front of Ye Qingyang and begged for mercy, crying while begging, they didn't look like dead souls, but like living people. The Beast Master, who was watching the battle, saw this scene, and his heart was full of hair.

   Who is this guy!

  I saw that Ye Qingyang sneered and slapped the blade with a forceful palm. The hundreds of ghosts suddenly stopped crying. They turned their heads in unison to look at the city guard. In an instant, the hundred ghosts seemed to have found their most hated enemy, and attacked each other in unison.

   The city guard looked at Ye Qingyang without crying.

   In the face of Ye Qingyang's attack, the city defender had no power to fight back at all. He could only play the protective shield at the first moment and use the protective shield to grit his teeth.

   He only lasted for less than two minutes before the protective shield was smashed by Baigui.

Hundred ghosts poured into the body of the city guard, who immediately knelt down with his head in his hands and cried out in pain. His cry was heartbreaking, and it was infinitely amplified in this quiet and dark night. Cold, scalp tingling.

  Ye Qingyang inserted the blade into the scabbard, looked at the other city guards indifferently, and asked blankly, "Can I pass the customs?"

   The guards of the city looked at him with anger and fear, and in the end, they all tacitly made way for Ye Qingyang.

   Ye Qingyang hugged the sword and flew into the city wall.

   As soon as Ye Qingyang left, a staff member of the Administration Bureau appeared quickly and dragged the wailing guard away for treatment.

   After watching the staff take the city guards away, Yu Huang suddenly heard a few players from Monster Beast Continent talking in low voices——

   "Ye Qingyang actually participated in this World Championship. With him around, this battle of the Grand Master Thousand Names List will only be a bloodbath."

   "This is the race of the beastmaster, what is he doing here as a ghost!"

   "Don't say that. Before Ye Qingyang was tricked, he used to be a righteous monk who punished evil and promoted good. He would become like this, and it would be good luck to trick people."

   "Hey, I don't know how Jing Jiaren will react when she sees Ye Qingyang."

"If you can react, you must be ashamed. I heard that when Ye Qingyang was slandered, framed, and desperately went to Jing's house to seek help, Jing Jiaren didn't even look at him, just directly Have someone shut him out."

   "Now that Ye Qingyang has cultivated the way of ghosts, and has become the master of all ghosts, can she look good on Jing Jiaren?"

Sheng Xiao suddenly covered Yu Huang's eyes with his hands, "Close your eyes, sleep, and stop listening to gossip." After speaking, he pressed Yu Huang into his arms and covered Yu Huang's shoulders and heels with his coat. brain.

  Yuhuang hid under Sheng Xiao's jacket, she suddenly asked Sheng Xiao, "Have you met a grandmaster contestant named Jing Jiaren?"

   Sheng Xiao hummed softly.

   "She seems very strong."

  Sheng Xiao said coldly, "Better than me."

  Yu Huang is also a little sleepy. He was injured and bleeding a lot before, and his spirit is not good. Now he is sleeping in Sheng Xiao's arms. He smells the unique breath of Sheng Xiao's coat, and soon falls asleep.

   Sheng Xiao kept that sitting position and didn't move. After confirming that Yu Huang was asleep, he pulled a slit in his jacket and left it for Yu Huang to breathe.

   Beside him, Donoll also fell asleep leaning on Sheng Xiao's shoulder. After falling asleep, the pair of wings on his back also folded up.

   At this moment, all the contradictions between them are hidden, they are just three humble country bumpkins from a small world.

  When you go out, the hillbillies have to huddle together to keep warm.

   (end of this chapter)