She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 1264 Happy too early (three shifts)

   Xiao Shu's words made Mo Xiao's heart tremble.

  If the Holy Spirit Continent is also like the Qilin tribe, what should they do?

  Mo Xiao suddenly didn't know what to do.

   But there was only one thing he could confirm. "I will fight it to the end at any time. If the Holy Spirit Continent cannot escape extinction, then I will die before all the civilians. This is the only thing I can be sure of."

   Hearing this, Xiao Shu's grief was miraculously healed.

"I understand."

  When the rescuers from other super worlds felt the Qilin family and found that only Xiao Shu was left dead, they all showed different expressions. Some strong men who really wanted to save the Qilin clan all turned red at Tianhai and clenched their fists.

   And some powerhouses with impure minds, who just wanted to join in the fun, and take the opportunity to make friends with the Qilin tribe, all showed annoyed expressions. They were annoyed that they were late, missed the opportunity to perform, and missed the opportunity to make good friends with the Qilin tribe.

   Xiao Shu, who calmed down, secretly watched everyone's performance. He remembered the faces of those strong men who really wanted to save the Qilin clan, and also the faces of those who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

   In the future, he will repay this kindness in a reasonable and reasonable way.

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  The information between today's super big world and the big world has been exchanged, and the extinction of the Kirin family soon spread to these worlds. For a time, countless people sighed, and the Monster Beast World was even more disturbed, lest the next person to be wiped out would be himself.

   After seeing how cruel and ruthless Dao's method of destroying the Qilin tribe was, the atmosphere in the cultivation world also became tense.

   They were all terrified of the coming ten years.

  The reason why the Qilin tribe went extinct was inseparable from the fortune-tellers like Mrs. Jing and the others. For a time, the fortune-teller, a profession full of sacredness to everyone, suddenly fell from the altar, lost that aura, and became less admirable.

   So that not many people care about how those contestants performed in the follow-up.

The day when the   kylin tribe was wiped out was also the day when the final winner of the divination event was announced.

   In the end, the Son of God fell on the head of Song Yuhe, the young master of the Song family, the fortune-teller.

  The Diviner Association held a grand ceremony for Song Yuhe on the day of the closing ceremony of the competition. However, due to the special circumstances of this year's grand ceremony, it became the coldest scene of the divination event. There were far fewer representatives of the media and divination families present than in previous sessions.

   Even the commoners and monks of the fortune-telling continent, as well as those fortune-tellers, scoffed at this year’s Holy Son.

  I want them to say, Song Yuhe or Youlan Mountain, they are all just a bunch of guys who have lost their benevolence in order to gain the ranking of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden. They are no different from those old things of the Diviner Association, and they will eventually become hypocritical gods who treat the extermination of a race as a game like Mrs. Jing and the others.

  In their hearts, only Yu Huang and Jing Jiaren are the real fortune-tellers.

   What is a fortune teller?

   A benevolent person who has the world in mind and always puts the world and life first, is worthy of being a fortune-teller.

   Looking at the strong contestants of this divination event, only Yu Huang and Jing Jiaren are worthy of the profession of divination. In particular, Yu Huang, who was the first to publicly criticize the fortune-tellers' association, became a role model for all fortune-tellers.

   She is the one who really deserves the title of saint in the minds of all contestants.

  According to the previous rules of the divination event, all contestants and organizers who were eliminated should participate in the ceremony of the Holy Child and the Holy Maiden at the closing ceremony. But this time, after the competition, many contestants packed their things, patted their butts and left.

   On this day, Song Yuhe was wearing the robe of a fortune teller and the crown of the Holy Son, sitting on the throne arranged by the organizer.

   He looked at the hundreds of empty spectator seats off the field, the smile on his face was somewhat deliberate and stiff.

   After the grand ceremony of the Holy Son, Song Yuhe stepped down from the throne in a noble manner, and when he came to the interview, he was interviewed by the official news network of the world of self-cultivation, and cooperated with taking pictures.

After the    event, Song Yuhe returned to the lounge.

  The staff is not there, his parents are sitting in the lounge. Song Yuhe rubbed his stiff smile, removed his pretended indifferent and noble smile, carefully touched the crown of the Holy Son, and placed the crown on the table as if it were a treasure, only then did he curse in exasperation: "Yuhuang and Jing The two bastards, Jiaren, they thought they did stupid things, but let us take the blame for them!"

   "Hmph, I thought that I could save the Kirin tribe by taking the initiative to withdraw from the competition and spread the news that the Kirin tribe was about to perish. But what about the result?"

   "The result is not extinct!"

   Song Yuhe finished his scolding, thinking that Yuhuang not only failed to save the Qilin family, but also missed the game, he suddenly felt a little better. He actually understood in his heart that with Yuhuang and Jing Jiaren pressing down on it, the title of Holy Son would never fall on his head.

"Heh." Mother Song handed him a cup of tea and comforted him: "My son, what's wrong with them, they both retire from the competition, it will be beneficial to you and not harmful at all. The Jing family became a fortune-teller from Mrs. Jing. After becoming the president of the association, he has been pressing down on our Song family. I heard that Jing Jia has been locked up by Mrs. Jing for withdrawing from the competition and openly angering Mrs. Jing. Three days later, she is the face **** Days. You went to the fortune-telling star building. If you can successfully gain the approval of the fallen prophets and powerhouses and gain their power of fortune-telling, our Song family will completely climb up to their Jing family's head."

   "Relax your heart, rest well, and you will have energy tomorrow."

   After the divination event, successive saints and saints will go to the divination star building three days later to read the papers, and strive to gain the spiritual recognition of the senior prophets and their divination power.

   This day is called 'Facial God'.

   Song Yuhe was even happier when he heard it. "Mom, you're right, as long as I can gain the recognition of my seniors and the power of divination on the day of the face god, Jing Jiaren and Yuhuang will all be inferior to me."

   Father Song nodded and said, "It's right if you can think so."

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  Three days passed quickly.

  Today is the day of Mian Shen, Song Yuhe got up before dawn.

   He bathed and burned incense solemnly, put on a new white tunic, put on the black robe of a seventh-order diviner, and put on his Son's crown. As soon as he went out, a reporter took a picture of the most elegant side of the Holy Son and posted it on the official website of the Cultivation World as soon as possible.

  Accompanied by his parents, Song Yuhe set off to the Divination Star Tower with joy. But this joy disappeared after just over an hour.

   Because he saw two people who should not have been here.

   "Why are they there!" Just from a back, Song Yuhe recognized the two women standing under the Divination Star Tower, it was Jing Jiaren and Yu Huang!

Good morning.

   It's been a long time since I said good morning to everyone.

   (end of this chapter)