The Scum Girl's Self-Help Guide

Chapter 162 Power of Heaven 3
"You can't control what I do!" Si Yujiao walked towards 666 who was fainted on the ground, and the power of heaven covered her body.

With the coverage of the power of heaven, 666, which was originally an advanced robot, gradually turned into a round and shiny jade bracelet.

"Reincarnation?!" Seeing the jade bracelet that 666 turned into, Si Shen's expression changed.

"I thought someone like you wouldn't remember..." Si Yujiao put the bracelet on her wrist, raised her head and looked at Si Shen with a very cold gaze.

"I didn't expect it to still be there. Didn't you use it to seal that lunatic back then?" Si Shen frowned, clenched his hands, and his expression became serious.

"Everyone knows that Samsara Suzu is an artifact, but they don't know that it is my natal artifact, born in the heaven with me, how could this artifact be broken because of a seal?" Si Yujiao wiped Samsara Suzu carefully.

But Si Shen couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled out the natal sword that had been nourished for thousands of years from his body, the Qingluan Sword, jumped up, and slashed at Si Yujiao.

"Even if it's not broken, I'll take you back to the God Realm today!" Si Shen grimaced, and the Qingluan Sword in his hand made a sound of breaking through the air.

Si Yujiao stood there, expressionlessly watching Si Shen's attack approaching, and when the tip of the Qingluan Sword was almost reaching her eyes, she quickly took two steps back.

Then his hands quickly formed a seal, and the gray power of heaven condensed into a long whip.

Viciousness flashed across Si Yujiao's eyes, and Si Yujiao flashed behind Sishen, raised her whip and hit him hard behind him. Seeing a deep, blood-stained whip mark on his back, she raised the corners of her mouth and mocked coldly: "Unexpectedly, 3 years have passed, and your physical skills have not improved at all."

Si Shen reluctantly swallowed the sweet taste in his throat, but his hand holding the sword tightened a little more.

How come she has been sleeping for 3 years, and her magic power has not deteriorated, but is even more powerful than his 3 years of diligent cultivation? !

Seeing Si Yujiao with his hands in his hands, eyes full of disdain, Si Shen turned his hand and took out the black broken soul, a crimson flame ignited in the palm of his hand, and opened his mouth to threaten: "So what if you can't beat it, Do you want to continue fighting with me and watch his soul be burnt to ashes by my Qingluan Flame, or obediently go back with me, you choose yourself."

Seeing the black shattered soul trembling in the crimson flames, Si Yujiao couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her heart, it was an unrestrained soul.

How could such an arrogant person like him bear his soul being insulted like this, burning and refining it with the flame of Qingluan!
"Why, haven't you figured it out yet?" Seeing Si Yujiao's tangled look, Si Shen was even more sure of the weight of that lunatic in her heart.

So he increased the flame in the palm of his hand, and his Qingluan flame was the most powerful against such broken souls.

"If you don't think about it, you won't have a chance." Si Shen Yun Gong repaired the injuries in the body while increasing the flames to provoke.

The black silk broken soul became weaker and weaker in the flames of Qingluan, to the point where it almost disappeared.

Si Yujiao frowned, and finally said, "Stop, I'll just go back."

Seeing her compromise, Si Shen put away the flame of Qingluan in his palm, with a smug smile on his face, "Why, finally figured it out?"

"I can go back, but you have to give me the broken soul!" Si Yujiao's eyes froze slightly, and the whip in her hand was clenched tightly, as if she would fight if she disagreed.

"Shangshen Siqing, isn't this a little unreasonable? If I give it to you, what will you do if you attack me again?" Sishen slowly took out the divine weapon that the emperor gave him to bind the spirit rope from his arms, Why don't I give it to you after I tie you up?"

Looking at the spirit-binding rope with countless merits, Si Yujiao sneered. In order to deal with her, the emperor really tried his best, and even found the spirit-binding rope that needed the power of merit up.

"Tie me up, and then burn Wu Lian's broken soul to ashes while I can't move? Do you really think that after I have been asleep for so long, my mind will return to that of a child?!" Si Yujiao's face was stern, Raising his hand and waving the whip, the whip collided with the air and made a powerful piercing sound, "If it's not easy to break the soul first and then go back, then we'll fight to the death. At worst, I'll take you to be buried with him!"

"You really put your mind to this lunatic, can't you just be a god? Do you have to get entangled with him?!" Seeing that he couldn't fool her, Si Shen started playing the emotional card again, "We have lived together in the God Realm for so many years , can't it be worth the dozens of days you spend with him?!"

"Dozens of days? I'm afraid Si Shenxian has forgotten that one day in the God Realm is one year in the mortal world." Talking about the events of that year, Si Yujiao's expression became more and more cold, "I met him in the mortal world We have known each other for a lifetime, how can you, the so-called gods who are heartless and have no desires, understand it?!"

"So-called gods?" After Si Shen was ridiculed by Si Yujiao, the remaining patience in his heart was gone. "Don't forget, you are one of them too!"

"I'm different from you..." Si Yujiao looked at his little movement of flipping his hands to take back the broken soul, and hit his wrist with the whip in his hand, "If you want me to go back, give me the broken soul! If you can’t make the decision, then ask your master!”

Seeing the whip coming, Si Shen rolled on the spot subconsciously, managed to avoid the whip, stood up and patted the dust on his body, and made a decision without much thought—anyway, when Si Qing returned to the God Realm, The emperor has his own way to cure her, so what's the point of giving her the broken soul now?
Seeing that the next whip was about to come again, a trace of resentment flashed in Si Shen's eyes, and he said repeatedly: "Stop, stop, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, Si Shen walked towards Si Yujiao with the strand of broken soul, holding the spirit binding rope in the other hand, and muttering: "However, on your way back to God Realm, I will I have to bind you with a spirit rope..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Yujiao had already reached out and grabbed the strand of broken soul, stuffing it into her heart.

Then he looked up at Si Shen, stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and said, "Tie him up. I just have something to say to the emperor when I get back."

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't look fake, Si Shen quickly tied her hands with a spirit rope, took the person and carried the cloud, and rushed to the God Realm.

After the two left, the whole world returned to normal, and Long Lianyun's body was also shattered in an instant, leaving only a bone to accompany Qin Yujiao's bone.

No one saw Tian Jiling rolling around twice as Si Yujiao left.

"What do you and the emperor have to say?" There are more than 600 worlds to travel through on the way back to the God Realm. The two sat cross-legged facing each other, letting the divine bird Qingluan under them shuttle through each world.

"You don't understand even if I tell you." Si Yujiao closed her eyes and used the power of heaven to heal Samsara's wounds.

The palm of Sishen just now must have shattered Samsarasu's sanity a lot.

(End of this chapter)