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

Chapter 1201 He firmly believes that she did not disappear

Jinwu and Fuxiqin kept their mouths shut obediently, drunkenly, admiring the quarrel between one person and one god in the same body.

"Nangong Mo, do you have the nerve to tell me about the shit that happened 800 years ago?"

"What 800 years, is 1 years, Bogucheng, you stupid human being. What do you know? In the East China Sea, I knew that what she gave me was a glass of poisoned wine, but I still pretended not to know. I drank it all in one gulp. Just to see her smile at me once."

"Ah."

"You just lay in the coffin for one night, what kind of payment is it? Like that guy Pangu, you are just a fisherman."

"Ah."

"Am I wrong? You took advantage of her protection for you, one got her spiritual power for nothing, and the other lived so chicly until now, what did you pay in the end? This is white prostitution!"

"Pay attention to your civilized wording, Fuxi."

"I can't stand just saying a few words about you? What I want most now is to beat you to death, stupid human being..."

"Boom—boom boom!"

The war escalated.

Jin Wu and Fu Xiqin were looking at the excitement at first, but who knew that the excitement suddenly turned into a horrible conflict.

And there is still only one human being, with the left hand hitting the right face, the right fist hitting the left shoulder, the cruel, embarrassing and laughable left and right fights...

Jinwu covered his face, couldn't help it anymore, bravely flapped his wings and tried to separate Bao Gucheng's hands, trying to persuade him to fight:
"Please stop, both of you, should we give priority to studying how to find our ancestors? Although I witnessed her disappearing for you..."

The two Baogucheng stopped and spoke at the same second——

"She won't die."

"She will never be wiped out."

at last.

Two rivals who are jealous of each other have a moment of agreement.

Jin Wu's eyes were almost filled with tears: "Okay, the ancestors are immortal, immortal... how do you know?"

"Intuition. I don't know, but I firmly believe it." Bao Gucheng said lightly.

This is the only belief in his heart. If this belief is broken, the thread that supports his survival will also be broken.

"Intuition? A blind mortal." Nangong Mo sneered.

When Jinwu heard it, there was something in Emperor Fuxi's words: "Do you have other evidence?"

"I have experience." Nangong Mo's voice was as wild as ever, "I died once in the East China Sea ten thousand years ago."

Fu Xiqin became excited, and interjected: "My lord, I heard that your blood spread ten miles across the East China Sea..."

Nangong Mo: "Hmph. What's the point of spreading blood for ten miles in the East China Sea? When I was on the edge of the cliff, I drank the Zhuxian wine she gave me, and I was burnt inside, but I didn't die. But she jumped off the soul-breaking cliff in front of me." , Annihilation of the soul. It was for her that I voluntarily exhausted my spiritual power, spread my blood on the East China Sea, forcibly separated the soul body and the source of spiritual power, and stored them in two different dormant places, just for the chance to revive her ten thousand years later."

"Since I didn't die back then, she won't die now either!"

"Even if she really died, I still have a way to bring her back to life!"

Nangong Mo spoke arrogantly.

These words are not only to prove that he has the god-level experience of resurrecting from the dead, but also to attack Bao Gucheng smoothly, proving that he is the true love of Nuwa's sister, and Bao Gucheng is just a tool man who stepped in halfway, a sitting man Mortals who reap profits.

Jinwu and Fuxiqin were agitated and speechless.

Bao Gucheng was silent for a moment, instead of arguing with him, he said lightly: "Speak out your solution. If it works, I will cooperate."

(End of this chapter)