Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 1185 The Little Ancestor's Last Gift
The Golden Crow's wings trembled, and he turned to look at his ancestor worriedly.

The Pangu ax in Xi Zuer's palm sighed faintly, and couldn't help but hugged her fingers tightly.

Fuxiqin, who has always been talkative, is shaking the strings and can't speak at the moment. Even though she knows that the soul of her lord Fuxi the Great is still alive, she doesn't care to come forward to recognize her. She is worried about Xi Zuer——

In order to revive her, Emperor Fuxi did not hesitate to regard life as nothing. Not only did he not care about other people's lives, he even wanted his own life.

For her sake, Bao Gucheng silently willingly died without saying a word.

Even Gu Xiaoyan, who seemed the youngest and thinnest... now he should be called Jin Yan Battle Clothes. After learning everything, he closed his eyes, regained his composure, and answered Nangong Mo's provocation: "In that case, I am willing to activate the formation together with you."

Now everyone will die because of her...

But she can return to the peak of 1 years ago, and all the limited divine power will return to her soul, and she can travel freely in the Nine Heavens without being confined to a human body.

How to choose?
Ancestor, it is too difficult!
They looked at Xi Zuer quietly, and they couldn't help revealing the kind of pity and distressed eyes that shouldn't belong to the gods and beasts, but only to human beings.

"I won't let you do that."

Xi Zuer's face became more and more calm like water, without waves.

"It's not up to you, sister. I've never been unable to do what I decide!" Nangong Mo stared at her deeply, and fought back forcefully.

next second.

Caught off guard, he pulled Gu Jingyan tight: "Let's go!"

Gu Jingyan, who was still struggling violently just now, has already changed his mind at this moment, and nodded: "Okay. If you lie to me, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go."

It was agreed to die for her, not for Nangong Mo's selfishness.

"Hmph. You don't have the chance to be a ghost, but I can give you a chance to be my battle suit before your soul is gone!"

As he said that, like lightning, he pulled Gu Jingyan and jumped into the coffin in Baogucheng.

The flames struck by the lightning just now had burned all the wooden components on the top of the jade coffin. As soon as the two of them fell into the jade coffin, they heard Gu Jingyan scream, and the intense heat instantly scorched his skin.

The young master of the Gu family, who has never really suffered anything, feels what is called "skin pain" at this moment.

He watched helplessly as his body disintegrated in an instant.

A pair of eyeballs floated in the air and saw his own flesh and blood turned into a golden robe, covering the bodies of Nangong Mo and Bao Gucheng who had been burnt to death, and those two could no longer tell who was who, where was the nose and where was it. It's the eyes.

"clatter--!"

Eyeballs drop.

The world fell into darkness.

Gu Jingyan's last thought was——so the end of the world is like this, endless gray silence, pain to the end is insensible, it is desolation...it is...

ended.

At this moment.

above the coffin.

Jin Wu stiffened its wings, and was a second late, failing to keep up with Nangong Mo and Gu Jingyan's coffin jumping.

Xi Zuer stood up suddenly.

Before the Golden Crow landed, it turned over and fell from its back.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, no!"

"Ancestor, don't do it!"

The three little ones shouted wildly and chased after them with all their might.

Xi Zuer looked back and smiled faintly: "This is the last gift from the ancestors to Xiao Cheng'er."

She bit her fingertips lightly, and a smear of light-colored liquid gushed out of her body.

She tapped lightly on her forehead, then grasped the Pangu ax with her jade fingers, and made a trick.

It is a magic formula that the Golden Crow has never seen before!

(End of this chapter)