She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 1158
Chapter 1158 The truth of the year
Hearing Yu Huang’s words, Emperor Yu Tian was frightened, grabbed Yu Huang’s wrist tightly, and subconsciously opened his mouth to speak. But he had long since lost his tongue and throat, so he couldn’t make any sound at all. Only the constant ‘hooho’ sound in his chest could express the anger and panic in his heart.
Can’t!
Can’t!
Zhan Jiuxiao killed him in such a field, why didn’t he give up, and even did the same thing to his little disciple!
Yutian Emperor Zun shed tears and let out an angry roar from his chest. Xu Shi was so emotional that he lost control of the strength in his hands, pinching Yu Huang’s slender wrists to purple, causing Yu Huang’s brows to wrinkle slightly in pain.
But Yuhuang never let go of Emperor Yutian’s hand.
Noticing Yu Huang’s condition, Sheng Xiao quickly came to Yu Huang’s side and squatted down, he pulled Yu Tian Di Zun’s fingers one by one. After successfully rescuing Yu Huang, he whispered to Emperor Yutian: “Emperor Yutian, please calm down first. When you calm down, we will talk slowly. Anyway, we still have a lot of time.”
‘hooah. ‘ Emperor Yutian shouted like this for a while before finally calming down.
He took a deep look at Yuhuang, hurriedly tapped the keyboard, and conveyed a sentence to them in a pleading tone: [Those paintings must be completely destroyed, otherwise, the cicada will be completely reborn when the moths are completely thrown into the flames. At that time, it was also when Zhan Wuya was forced to become a demon cultivator, following in the footsteps of me and Sheng Pinghui! Please! 】
Seeing this sentence, everyone felt a sense of absurdity in their hearts. Ye Qingyang and Yu Huang looked at each other silently, and only then did they really understand the truth of the two paintings in Zhan Wuya’s house.
Emperor Lan Zun is not too smart, but he is not stupid. After reading this sentence, he gradually understood the truth. He kept shaking his head and scolded through gritted teeth: “It’s ridiculous! It’s ridiculous! How dare Zhan Jiuxiao do this!”
【He dares. 】The Emperor Yutian tapped the keyboard and said to them: 【Two hundred years ago, Zhan Jiuxiao also sent me two paintings. The first picture is exactly the picture of a moth to a flame, but the second picture is a picture of an ugly duckling transformed into a swan. 173 years ago, because of the bottleneck of my cultivation, I chose to retreat. During the retreat, the two pictures completely transformed, allowing the demonic energy to enter my body, which greatly changed my mind and made me lose my mind. 】
【When my mind was disturbed by demonic energy, Zhan Jiuxiao suddenly appeared in the secret room and ruthlessly pulled out my tongue with bare hands. He threw me out of the retreat room, and at that time, the person who guarded me outside the retreat room happened to be Sheng Pinghui. When the kid saw that I was covered in blood and was thrown out of the confinement room with black demonic energy all over his body, he ran towards me immediately. And this happened to fall into Zhan Jiuxiao’s strategy. 】
[Because, the first person I meet after my demonic awakening will become the host of my demonic energy. After the tongue was pulled out, my throat became an energy transmission hole, and the first person I met was Sheng Pinghui, who became the host of my demonic energy. 】
【You should know what happened after that. 】
Staring at the dense words on the screen, Sheng Xiao and the others’ faces became more solemn and painful than ever. No one wants to believe that the so-called truth that Sheng Pinghui was possessed by a demon cultivator turned out to be like this.
Emperor Lan Zun turned his head unbearably and stared at the constantly rolling sea water outside the cave and started to stare.
Emperor Yutian also knew that the truth was cruel, and he wrote: [Zhan Jiuxiao is very smart, he gave the painting to Zhan Wuya, obviously wanting to cultivate Zhan Wuya into a second me. Then, there must be a second Sheng Pinghui. 】
After pondering for a while, Emperor Yutian wrote again: [If Zhan Wuya’s demonic nature awakens, then the person he meets for the first time will become a hapless person who is possessed by a demon like Sheng Pinghui. This person is either the person closest to Zhan Wuya, or the person Zhan Wuya trusts most. 】
Seeing this sentence, Ye Qingyang suddenly said, “I think that unlucky **** is probably Zhan Jiangxue.”
“Why?” Yin Rong was asking.
Ye Qingyang touched his nose and speculated calmly and indifferently: “If the matter of Sheng Pinghui becoming a demon is really Zhan Jiuxiao’s conspiracy, then Zhan Shuangxue’s death is worth exploring. It’s still talent, and it’s a bit stronger than Zhan Jiangxue. You said, a person who can cruelly use his eldest daughter as a chess piece design, how can he care about the life and death of his younger daughter?”
“If Zhan Jiangxue accidentally becomes a demon, will Zhan Jiuxiao, the patriarch of the God of War clan, shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the world? Zhan Jiuxiao’s father tried his best to kill the Great Demon Xiu in the Black Sea forever. In order to deal with the demon cultivator, his son’s Zhan Jiuxiao first reluctantly killed his little disciple who became a demon, and then killed his only daughter righteously. When these things go out, how beautiful is his Zhan Jiuxiao’s reputation, the reputation of the God of War. , how beautiful should it be?”
“Tsk tsk tsk, making Zhan Jiangxue a demon is like killing two birds with one stone.”
The more Ye Qingyang said, the more absurd it became.
And when Yu Huang and the others listened, their hearts became colder.
Yuhuang thought of what she overheard from Zhan Jiangxue’s heart when she turned on her listening skills yesterday, and felt that Ye Qingyang was right.
Yin Rong was the most kind of them, she didn’t want to believe that a father would treat his daughter so cruelly, Yin Rong shook his head and defended without confidence: “It shouldn’t be, Zhan Jiangxue is a war. Jiuxiao’s only bloodline, he shouldn’t be so cruel.”
“Ha!” Yu Huang suddenly shook her head, she stared at Yin Rong closely, cruelly breaking Yin Rong’s reverie of her father’s love, she said, “Who said that Zhan Jiangxue is Zhan Jiuxiao’s only bloodline? Have one father, but fathers can have many children.”
“Without Zhan Shuangxue, Zhan Jiuxiao will have Zhan Jiangxue. Without Zhan Jiangxue, maybe in a few decades, he will have Zhan Yexue, Zhan Fengxue, and Zhan Piaoxue as long as he lives, as long as he lives. He thinks, he can have many children.” After speaking, Yu Huang lightly squeezed the back of Yin Rong’s hand and noticed that the blood in Yin Rong’s body was tumbling, obviously frightened by her words.
Yu Huang sighed silently, then closed his eyes and sighed: “As long as I want, this deity can have as many daughters as possible. If this one is obsolete, let’s raise another one. The above words are from Zhan Jiangxue from Zhan Jiuxiao. Overheard there.”
After finished speaking, Yu Huang raised his head and glanced at Ye Qingyang and Sheng Xiao, and added, “That’s why Zhan Jiangxue’s attitude towards us changed a lot yesterday, because she saw Zhan Jiuxiao’s true face clearly.”
Both Sheng Xiao and Yin Rong knew that Yin Rong had the ability to eavesdrop on heart sounds. She would know about it, and she must have heard Zhan Jiangxue’s inner activity.
Sheng Xiao narrowed his eyes, feeling cruel in his heart. Although he didn’t like Zhan Jiangxue at all, he couldn’t accept a father treating his daughter like this.
(end of this chapter)