I hand over the Wanjie trading system to the country

"Then Zhao Gongyu..." the female demon's voice paused, "Let's leave it to the underworld."

Emperor Fengdu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

"Do not worry."

Emperor Fengdu reached out and took over Zhao Gongyu's soul, as if he had taken over something dirty. He was very disgusted and only used the tips of two fingers to lift Zhao Gongyu.

"The current punishment in our underworld is different from before. It will definitely give him an unprecedented experience."

Emperor Fengdu's voice was sinister, clearly showing his evil intentions.

"And we still have many newly introduced tools that haven't been tested yet..." Bai Wuchang said calmly.

"Thank you all." The female slave nodded and said nothing else.

"Sister, please come back to Meng Po Village with me." Meng Po hugged Nvba tightly, "I have always taken good care of Meng Po Village these years."

"I won't go back." The female master smiled slightly and helped Po Meng straighten her bangs on her forehead. "I want to walk around in the mortal world."

"Compared with the world at that time, the world has changed so much."

Dean Hu was a little confused. Although the female slave was an ancient god from China, it didn't mean that she wouldn't do anything to harm Chinese people.

And currently, it seems that no one's force value can compete with the female demon.

If the female demon were left in the mortal world, it would feel like a large dose of bombs had been dropped in the downtown area.

The key is that it is irregular and will explode repeatedly.

For Dean Hu, he wants to eliminate all unstable factors.

But the unstable factor of the female demon... is not something he can extinguish if he wants to.

Dean Hu's headache became more and more serious.

Although it seems that the female slayer is still kind-hearted and willing to be reasonable, but in terms of her force value, it is not enough to be reasonable.

Moreover, the female slayer is used to doing whatever she wants. If she is not happy, then she has to blow up an island to vent her anger.

Speaking of other things, the female demon has good luck, so what if some monster comes out.

In just a few minutes, Dean Hu's mind had already thought of 10,000 kinds of chaos that a female demon would cause.

There are benefits... of course. If the female demon is devoted to the Chinese nation, then the Chinese nation will have an extra patron saint.

But it seems that the gods in heaven don’t care about human affairs.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many wars and natural disasters in the world.

"Do you... still have memories from before?" Although Emperor Fengdu had already guessed it, he still wanted to hear it confirmed by the female emperor himself, "Do you remember everything?"

"I didn't remember it before, but I remembered it later." The female slave found a place to sit down, "You're just going to talk like this, don't you prepare something to eat or drink for me?"

"Sister, wait for me, I will prepare it for you right away." Po Meng directly cast the spell, and after a few teleports, she prepared a table full of things for the female demon.

As for the ghosts and monsters that come in from time to time in the weird world, no one cares about them at all now.

As soon as the black and white mourning stick was placed at the door, it was like two defense towers, one came in and killed the other.

Everyone just watches the time and packs it up, and then sends it directly to the production line.

Moreover, looking at the current lineup of the trading center, including Nuba, Emperor Fengdu, Taishang Laojun, King Tota, Erlang Zhenjun, Monkey King, Nezha, etc., there is really nothing to be afraid of.

Although the Great Sage does not kill, it does not mean that he does not take action.

In terms of combat power, the Great Sage still makes people feel safe.

"Is this... Chinese medicine?" The female slave looked at everyone busy preparing to listen to the story, and curiously looked at the things on the table.

"Sister, this is called hand-brewed coffee. It is a modern drink, not a traditional Chinese medicine."

"Hand-brewed coffee? The name is really weird." The female boss raised the cup and took a small sip, then the expression on her face froze.

"I can't bear it anymore." The female demon frowned and swallowed the coffee in her mouth, then quickly picked up a glass of water and took a deep sip.

After seeing that everyone was ready, the female slayer began to speak slowly.

What the nvba told before was almost the same as what Po Meng said, but she added some things that even Po Meng didn't know.

"Later I smelled the scent of Zhao Gongyu on the Huangshan Jiao, and I knew he was here."

"Zhao Gongyu got most of my divine fragments. With my strength at that time, I had no chance to compete with him."

"He has been looking for me for so many years, not because he is obsessed with me, but because he wants to keep the last fragment of my godhead for himself."

"Under that situation, if I were found by Zhao Gongyu, I would never end well."

"So I went to find the descendants of Jiuli."

"This is also a bet. The descendants of Jiuli want to lift the so-called curse on them."

"Fortunately, my bet was right. At that time, the descendants of Jiuli were tortured to the point of death by the curse they said."

"They helped protect my body and the last fragments of my godhead. After I cultivated for a period of time, I took back the fragments of my godhead from them."

"Later I settled down in the ancestral land of Jiuli's descendants, and they helped me find many natural materials and treasures to help me recover."

"But unfortunately, not everyone is willing to lose that ability to predict."

"They would rather have a short life than become an ordinary person."

"The direct descendants of Jiuli are polarized. Some insist on protecting me and will help them remove the fragments of the godhead after I recover a little."

"The other part thinks that the initial fragments of the godhead obtained were too few, so they suffered such severe backlash."

"They want to take this opportunity to take away the remaining fragments of my godhead, and then refine my body into a magic weapon."

"Maybe they can gain stronger strength and have a greater voice in Xuanmen."

All the people in Xuanmen were stunned. They had never heard of this before.

Thinking of the wordless plaque that the female slayer had just brought back, everyone's hearts trembled. Could it be that... they succeeded!

But it shouldn’t be. If it succeeds, then why is the Seer still at the bottom of Xuanmen?

"Why didn't you come to me for help then?" Emperor Fengdu's tone was full of anger.

"What about Zhao Gongyu, what about Han Bao, what about the descendants of Jiuli, do you think I can't defeat them?"

"Even if I can't kill Zhao Gongyu, can I still not kill the descendants of Jiuli?"

"Although I can't help you get your godhead fragments back, protecting you will not be a problem."

Emperor Fengdu's tone became more and more fierce.

"No." The female slayer lowered her eyes, "When you face them, there is no doubt about whether you will win or lose."

"But you are the Emperor Fengdu, and you cannot interfere in these matters."

"Mortals have their own cause and effect, and gods have their own cause and effect."

"I have lived by the Nai River for so many years, but your cultivation level has never improved..."

After the female demon finished speaking, Emperor Fengdu fell silent.

"You know...I don't care." It took a long time before Emperor Fengdu spoke.

"But I care." The female demon sighed softly, "You shouldn't waste so many years of cultivation because of me."