After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

Chapter 824: Yinhuang is still alive! Borrowing [1 more]

  Chapter 824 Yinhuang is still alive! Borrowing [1 more]

  The tone is still very flat, with a slight smile.

  As if just inviting others to drink tea.

  However, just such a sentence made the scalp of the man in black almost explode.

  He only felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, his pores were cold, and the Tianling Gai was emitting a slight chill.

  The eyes of the man in black suddenly widened.

  Yinhuang? !

Do not…

  Emperor Yin died a long time ago.

  But he heard that the Great Xia Empire still regards Emperor Yin as a god

   "Pretending to be a ghost!" Now that he was discovered, the man in black no longer hid.

  This is just a high-tech world with some supernatural elements. How can it compare with the Eternal Continent, which is full of aura?

  People here, he can crush them to death at will.

  The man in black sneered: "I just wanted to destroy this sword. Since you insist on coming over, don't blame me for being rude!"

   "People from the Eternal Continent?" Yu Xiheng walked in slowly, nodded and smiled, "What cultivation?"

   "Well, it shouldn't be high, and it shouldn't exceed the realm of spiritual prestige, but even if a spiritual cultivator with a cultivation level of spiritual prestige comes here, his cultivation is all restricted."

  These words made the scalp of the man in black explode again!

  This time even the heart suffered a severe blow.

  His expression was completely broken: "You know? Who are you?!"

  Of course they know that people here can go to the Eternal Continent through a holographic game called "Eternal".

   is also this game, which conceals the fact that the Eternal Continent is a real world.

  How would anyone know? !

  Yu Xiheng gently stroked the Longque sword that had already started to get excited: "You already know that, don't you?"

   "Clang!"

  The sword of Longque suddenly trembled.

   A "shua" came through the air, and directly fixed the man in black on the wall.

  The body of the sword was **** red.

   Longque Sword is thirsty for blood.

   "Ah—!!" The man in black yelled in pain.

  He wanted to turn around and run, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't escape.

  Under the oppression of the dragon bird sword, it seems that all his cultivation and spells are unable to be displayed.

  The dragon bird sword was nailed to his right shoulder, constantly absorbing the blood in his body, making it difficult for him to breathe.

  In this world, there is only one person who can make Longque Sword so obedient.

   And if that person is not there, Longque Sword would rather seal himself than recognize other people as masters.

   "No... Impossible!" Under the mask, the man in black turned pale and yelled uncontrollably, "You're dead, you're dead tomorrow!"

  There is no such thing as reincarnation in this world, and even the Eternal Continent doesn't have any sayings about the palace of the king of hell.

  The man in black remembered clearly that Emperor Yin died of exhaustion at the age of twenty-seven.

   But it is a pity that Emperor Yin was allowed to complete the great cause of the unification of Da Xia before his death.

  I thought that after Emperor Yin left, Great Xia would still fall apart.

  Who knows, there is also Ji Chunyuan, a powerful onmyoji.

  With his own strength, he blocked the army of 100,000 undead coming from the gate of the dead.

   After a few years, another Jiang Zhaoyue appeared.

  Women do not give in to men, and once again beheaded the remaining barbarians as daughters.

  The man in black couldn't understand at all why there were so many geniuses in the land of Great Xia that even the Eternal Continent could only meet in a hundred years.

  It seems that even the heavens are protecting this ancient and huge empire.

  How could Emperor Ke Yin still be alive? !

  Report!

   Be sure to report!

   This is more important than any other thing!

   "Chi!"

  The Longque Sword went deeper at this time.

  The severe pain interrupted the man in black's thoughts, and he yelled again.

  Yu Xiheng also saw what the man in black was thinking.

  He held the Longque sword, drew it out, and slowly slid it to the head of the man in black: "Next time, don't think too highly of yourself and underestimate the enemy."

  The man in black stared, his legs kicked suddenly.

  His body fell down limply, without a sound.

  Yu Xiheng looked indifferent: "Feng San, clean up."

  The shivering Feng San stopped shaking all of a sudden: "Yes, it's Brother Jiu, no no no no, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

  Yu Xiheng glanced at him lightly: "You can continue to shout like before."

  Feng San: "..."

  He has a deep understanding of what it means to be with a king like a tiger.

   No, Ms. Si may still be able to relate to the word tiger.

  But Brother Nine is even better.

   "Patter."

  The lights are turned on.

  Si Fuqing glanced at the ground, raised his eyebrows: "Dead?"

   "Well, my little one." Yu Xiheng put the Dragon Sparrow Sword back on the sword stand, "But there are some gains, he has seen me before."

  Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes: "At Yu's house?"

   "No." Yu Xiheng smiled faintly, "I was the Emperor Yin 1,500 years ago."

   "!"

  Si Fuqing's eyes changed slightly: "Sure enough, have they been eyeing us since then..."

   "There is one more thing that I have not understood, and now I can guess the answer." Yu Xiheng said slowly, "The barbarian race should also have something to do with them."

  Adult barbarians, whether male or female, are all two meters tall.

  Stronger barbarians will be even taller.

  He once fought barbarians who were 2.8 meters tall.

   In terms of height, barbarians have nothing like other races.

   It seems that it should not be the race that exists here.

   And he also remembered that he had clearly wiped out the barbarians in the last war.

  But a few years later, some barbarians made a comeback and forced Jiang Zhaoyue to lead the expedition.

  Si Fuqing also thought of this.

  Her eyes gradually became sharper: "Yes, maybe just like the gate of the dead, the barbarians may also be created by them."

   "Well, I think so too." Yu Xiheng raised her hand and rubbed her head, "You've been staring at her for a whole day, so go rest."

  **

at the same time.

  Somewhere in the Eternal Continent.

  In the darkness, a voice suddenly came, and it fell lightly, without any emotion: "Ye Qiming is dead."

   Below, a woman's expression changed, a little surprised: "Why did he die suddenly?"

   "He didn't die in the Eternal Continent." The voice continued, "It's in the New World."

  New World is what they call the high-tech modern world on Earth.

   "Understood." The woman cupped her fists, "Do you need to send someone to investigate?"

   "No need." The voice was noncommittal, and he didn't take the matter to heart. "Death means that the skills are inferior to others. There are many people like him and Zhong Shanwen."

   "Prepare for the holy day with all your heart and soul, as long as this day comes, nothing else matters."

  The woman bowed and said: "The master's plan must be completed."

  **

   A few days later, the Great Xia Empire.

  Nian Yi'an and Si Fuqing both returned to Xia University for homework today.

   "Sister Qingqing, this time just happened to go to my mother's for dinner." Nian Yi'an glanced at the time and complained, "I haven't eaten my mother's sweet and sour pork ribs for a long time."

  Si Fuqing blinked: "Didn't auntie send you a lunch box this morning?"

   Mentioning this, Nian Yi'an became dejected: "It's for my deskmate. My mother said she didn't know I was coming back. Since I'm back, there's no need for Ji Huan to run out and let me bring it in."

   "..."

  Si Fuqing had a complicated expression: "You really worked hard."

  The two returned to the restaurant opened by Ye Zhenmian.

  Yin Yaonian and Yu Xiheng are playing chess at the side.

  After a while, Ye Zhenmian came back from the outside: "Qingqing is back, hurry up, make it, let's have dinner later."

  Nian Yi'an complained: "Mom, there's me too. I haven't been back for a long time."

   "Oh, yes, yes." Ye Zhenmian seemed to have just seen Nian Yi'an, and he said, "Go and get Huanhuan, I made her her favorite squirrel fish."

  Nian Yi'an: "..."

   It doesn't seem to make any difference whether there is him or not.

  He was about to go out when he suddenly heard Si Fuqing asking Ye Zhenmian in a very serious tone.

   "Auntie, when you went out today, someone asked you to borrow thirteen yuan?"

  Ye Zhenmian froze for a moment, but he didn't react.

  A few seconds later, she woke up like a dream and said, "Ah, yes, it's an old man with a child. He said he had no food, so I lent it to him."

  She is kind-hearted, and the restaurant will also reserve meals for the elderly who are not full.

   Today I met someone who needed help on the road, and she helped.

  Ye Zhenmian hesitated for a moment: "Qingqing, thirteen yuan is not a liar, is it? It can't lie to me."

   "Thirteen dollars?" Nian Yi'an put on his clothes and muttered, "It's so strange, borrow this number."

   "It's not a loan." Si Fuqing raised his head and said calmly, "It's a loan."

  (end of this chapter)

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