She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

  The atmosphere became very subtle for a while, and Zhan Wuya was hesitating whether to continue pretending to be asleep, or to act as if he had just woken up.

   He hadn't figured it out yet, when he suddenly heard Sheng Xiao say, "It's coming."

   Hearing this, Ye Qingyang raised his eyes and looked forward, and saw a dazzling beam of light at the end of the beautiful crack space. When his eyes touched the light, his eyes suddenly throbbed.

   Ye Qingyang closed his eyes subconsciously.

  Zhan Wuya turned over, leaned on the back of the giant dragon and looked ahead, and saw the giant dragon Wangu rushing towards the beam. That feeling, as if they were about to die with a cannonball with amazing destructive power, Rao Shizhan Wuya was too scared to hold his breath.

   He closed his eyes abruptly, and with the greatest strength in his life, stubbornly grabbed the beard on the dragon's neck.

  Boom——

   They rushed out of the space crack.

   "It's here." Sheng Xiao stood up.

  Zhan Wuya and Ye Qingyang both returned to their senses, hesitated, and then stood up at the same time. Standing on the top of the dragon's head, they saw a dark and eerie world. The clouds here are not floating above the sky, it turns into mist and disperses in every corner of the air.

   At this moment, it should be noon in this world.

  The sun shines in the sky, and the light passes through the fog layer, making the world appear a orange-red color. Crooked-neck willow is a plant that can be seen everywhere here. Most of the flowers and plants on the ground also grow fiercely. Most of the bouquets are pure black and bright red.

   It is the first time that Zhan Wuya has encountered such a scene. He frowned and asked Ye Qingyang, "This place is desolate and ghostly. Could it be?"

   Ye Qingyang lowered his eyes and said, "It's the Undead Continent."

  Undead Continent, strangers are not allowed to enter. Here, out of the hundred people you see, ninety-nine are undead.

   "So this is the Undead Continent." Zhan Wuya was only surprised.

   For the monks, the Undead Continent is the place where they talk about discoloration. In their descriptions, the Undead Land is where the undead gather, where the air is turbid, the undead are ferocious and cruel, where no grass grows, and where the undead survive by devouring the undead.

   In fact, they have never even been to the Undead Continent, so how can they know the true appearance of the Undead Continent?

   In the end, it’s just because of the word ‘fear’.

  Everyone is afraid of death. When they think that the Undead Land is the home of the spirits after death, why are they not afraid?

As if she knew what Zhan Wuya was thinking, Ye Qingyang sneered, and Chong Zhan Wuya sarcastically said: "Our undead here most like to eat you, who looks righteous and looks awe-inspiring, and looks a little more beautiful. The powerful monk. The stronger the living, the more delicious the taste is said to be, and the fleshy moon is tender."

   Ye Qingyang raised her eyebrows and asked Zhan Wuya, "Are you afraid?"

  Zhan Wuya was stunned for a moment, but he leaned towards Sheng Xiao unconsciously and asked in a low voice, "Is what he said true?"

  Sheng Xiao tilted his head and glanced at Ye Qingyang, restrained his smile, and nodded solemnly, "Well, it is said that the undead like to eat a gentleman like you."

  Zhan Wuya was really frightened.

   "Let's go, go down and have a look." After saying this, Sheng Xiao's figure disappeared in front of Zhan Wuya's eyes, and in the next second, he appeared on the continent of the dead below.

   Ye Qingyang also jumped down with a dashing posture.

  Zhan Wuya stared at the mysterious continent shrouded in mist below, he hesitated, and then flew down. After they all landed, the Black Engine Dragon also transformed into the appearance of eternity and landed beside Sheng Xiao.

   Seeing that Wangu has been rubbing his neck, Sheng Xiao cast a caring look at him, "What's wrong with the neck?"

  Wang Gu glanced coldly at Zhan Wuya, and said angrily, "A few dragon whiskers were just caught by a coward."

   Hearing this, Zhan Wuya looked embarrassed, "Sorry, I was too nervous just now and hurt Mr. Wangu."

  Zhan Wuya sincerely apologized, but Wangu didn't get angry with him. He raised his head and asked Sheng Xiao, "Master, where are we going?"

   Ye Qingyang and Zhan Wuya also looked at Sheng Xiao with bewilderment.

   "Go to the central tower."

   "Central Tower?" Ye Qingyang closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the south, "The extreme south is where the Central Tower is."

"Um."

   Sheng Xiao turned around and walked in the direction Ye Qingyang pointed, Wan Gu obediently followed Sheng Xiao's side, like a gatekeeper. Ye Qingyang stared at the similar backs of the two for a moment, and then said to Zhan Wuya, "Let's go."

   A group of people shuttled through the orange-red fog, and the visibility was not far. Zhan Wuya stared at the blooming red other side flowers and the black flowers, and asked curiously, "What is this black flower called?"

   "Amazing Flowers."

  Zhan Wuya is not familiar with this flower species.

At this time, Sheng Xiao, who was walking in front, suddenly said softly: "This amazing flower only grows in the place where the undead gather. I have seen them in another world. This kind of flower will emit light when there is no light. Poisonous gas, you pay more attention."

   But after the cultivation base broke through the realm of the emperor, the poisonous gas from Jinghonghua would not hurt Zhan Wuya and Ye Qingyang at all.

   They continued to travel for a few kilometers in the fog, Zhan Wuya seemed to have discovered some miracle, pointed somewhere in the depths of the fog and said, "What is that?"

   Ye Qingyang said: "That is the Anling Tree."

  An Lingshu, this is another knowledge blind spot for Zhan Wuya.

   Soon, the four of them came under the Anling Tree.

  The Anling Tree is a huge crooked-neck willow tree. The branches and leaves of the willow tree are drooping and swaying gently with the breeze, like the undead whispering softly. Zhan Wuya looked at the An Ling tree from a close distance, only to find that there were spiritual light groups one after another placed on the An Ling tree, and they were all spiritual bodies.

Ye Qingyang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold a drooping willow leaf, and a ghostly energy followed his fingers into the willow branch. All turned into what they were before.

   A psychic light group, representing a person.

   These people are all wearing the clothes they wore when they died, some in Chinese clothes, some in suits, and some in rags.

Ye Qingyang told Zhan Wuya: "When the living die, most of the undead will enter the Tao of Reincarnation. If a person still has an obsession after death, that obsession will lead their undead to this world. If in the world they live in, there are still living people paying homage to them and thinking about them, the living people's thoughts of them will turn into the power of prayer to protect their undead."

"The undead protected by the power of prayer will be able to find their own tree of tranquility and a safe haven. Those king spirits who have long been forgotten by others, without the blessing of the power of prayer, will become lonely souls in this world. Drifting. And lonely souls, most of them will be swallowed by powerful evil spirits.”

   After a pause, Ye Qingyang said again: "When I died, I became a lonely soul."

   In other words, after he died, no one cared about him.