When Zong Zhengyi fell to the ground, Epiphyllum Ghost Po was already dying.

She looked at Zong Zhengyi reluctantly, "You Zongzheng family are really lucky, there will always be someone to help..."

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I missed this opportunity and I will never be able to take the opportunity to wake up Guiyuan Ding and let the ancestor rest in peace..."

Zong Zhengyi, "If you wake up and return to Yuanding, you must sacrifice my body? Although our ancestors really have enmity, I definitely don't want to let my death go in vain."

The epiphyllum ghost woman coughed out a mouthful of blood angrily, "You are still making excuses!"

"Is this also my fault? Who would want to suffer death?" When Zong Zhengyi said this, he felt very aggrieved, like a bullied dog.

Jun Yelan was not interested in the grudges between them, and focused his eyes on the giant silver cauldron in front of him, "The Guiyuan Cauldron is a sacred object of the ancient clan. It is said that it was frozen under the ten-thousand-year glacier of the ancient clan. Now it is

I don’t want to be in this Tianhe now.”

"It's a pity indeed."

Seeing him mention the ancient clan, Epiphyllum Epiphyllum got up with difficulty, "Does anyone still remember the ancient clan in this world? If you really feel it's a pity, why don't you kill him? Let him sacrifice his body to the tripod and let the Guiyuan tripod reappear.

Let the light of the ancient clan bloom in this world again!"

Seeing the paranoia in the old man's eyes, Jun Yelan said coldly, "I feel sorry for the fate of the Ancient Clan, but the destined person for this tripod is not you and me. The Ancient Clan is the first clan of gods who followed God Father in creating the world.

, Guiyuan Ding is its sacred object, so why does it need flesh and blood to be sacrificed?"

The night-blooming ghost woman looked sad, "The Guiyuan Cauldron needs someone with great luck to open it. His luck is already the strongest in the world. If this method is not used, who in the world can awaken this cauldron? I am not willing to do it. Zongzheng's family

The crime is so serious that I am not willing to let them escape like this!"

Hearing this, Ji Liuyu couldn't help but look at Zong Zhengyi, "After all, your ancestors have committed too many sins."

Zong Zhengyi still didn't believe it, "You can't just rely on her words to conclude that it's my ancestor's fault, right? It was not easy for the Taizu of Dajiang to found the country. He fought many legendary battles and shed a lot of blood to get where he is today. He is

He has great talents and strategies when he comes, and he is even more courteous and virtuous when he is in power, and everyone praises him."

"Why should such a person forcefully change his destiny? Even if he changes it, it can only change a person's luck. How can his talents and ambitions be achieved by simply changing his destiny?"

In the hearts of the Jiang people, Taizu is an irreplaceable and even unsurpassable existence.

Zong Zhengyi has respected this wise king who lives in the mouths of his elders and people since he was a child.

Li Qingyao thought for a while and said, "Taizu's reputation among the people is indeed very good, and he is the most supported monarch by Da Jiang. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Fan Luochen also turned his attention to Epiphyllum Epiphyllum, but found that her expression became stiff at this moment. Her face full of vicissitudes of life was full of ridicule, "Yes, you have earned fame and glory, suffering and torture.

But we suffered..."

As she said that, she pointed at Zong Zhengyi, who looked innocent, "You Taizu, you yourself have thousands of miles of land, but you let others enjoy endless loneliness! In the end, you still have to use this disgustingly naive look to refute

The fact!"

"Zong Zhengyi, I have lived for too long. I have always wanted to live until the moment when your great Jiang declines. Unfortunately, God does not allow me to do so. My time is approaching. But you should be very happy. After all, I am dead. This

No one in the world can expose your sins!"

Speaking of this, Epiphyllum Night Flower Ghost Woman's tone was full of reluctance.

If she dies, there will be no one to speak out for them.

But she will die, and she will die soon, and her only obsession before death is to let her ancestor's spirit return to his hometown.

Thinking of this, the night-blooming night-blooming ghost woman unexpectedly threw out her golden elixir, burning up her spiritual power.

When Ji Liuyu saw this, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, "What is she going to do?!"

Jun Yelan, "According to legend, those who want to open the ancient tribe's Guiyuan Cauldron must not only be blessed with great luck, but also need to have a pure and strong heart. There is no great luck in the Epiphyllum Night-blooming Ghost Woman, and now she has taken the elixir to

Zheng, I think I want to impress it with this loyalty to the ancestor."

Speaking of this, Jun Yelan also shook his head slightly, "It seems that she really has no choice at all."

For some reason, Ji Liuyu felt very heavy after seeing this scene, and at this moment, a blue blood droplet in her sea of ​​consciousness moved.

"Master, master, let me out quickly!"

Hearing this urgent cry, Ji Liuyu's mind moved slightly and he released it.

Soon, Luo Hongmei appeared in everyone's sight holding an umbrella.

Zong Zhengyi felt suffocated when he saw the cross-dressing man in front of him. He looked around and found that Ji Liuyu and others were unusually calm.

This kind of concentration is truly extraordinary and unparalleled by ordinary people!

Luo Hongmei saw the night-blooming night-blooming hag and sighed, "It's hard to say whether I can impress Gui Yuanding, but it really impressed me. You want your ancestor's soul to return to his hometown, so he must be the same. We are ancient tribesmen.

Bar?"

After a moment of shock, the night-blooming ghost woman said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"Our ancient clan once had clan rules that prohibited us from coveting the mortal world, but that was before the clan was exterminated..." At this point, Luo Hongmei's expression also turned sad, "Now, how can I refuse someone who wants a soul?"

Where are the tribesmen who have returned to their hometown? This time, I will be the one to ferry him over."

Epiphyllum Night Flower Ghost Woman was very moved, and she took out the magic weapon she had always treasured. When Luo Hongmei saw the broken fan she presented, her expression was slightly stern.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched it, and a virtual soul appeared above the fan. Seeing this, Luo Hongmei couldn't help crying.

"Why are you injured like this..."

After he finished speaking, he began to spin the red umbrella in his hand. Ji Liuyu suddenly felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and everyone was enveloped in his domain.

Ji Liuyu entered the field of falling red plums for the first time. When she looked up, the sky was filled with blood red; when she lowered her head, the ground was filled with falling red plums.

The whole air was filled with a strong but charming fragrance of flowers, and the setting sun coated everything with misty colors.

Against the background of this huge sunset, Zong Zhengyi saw two long shadows.

"Achen, I want to create a new world."

"What do you want to tell me?"

When the high-spirited general in military uniform heard this, he looked at the handsome man in blue shirt beside him, holding a jade fan, and said with a smile, "Because that is an ideal world we share."

"And I know you are a god."

"So what if he's a god?"

"I am your loyal believer."

Hearing this, a trace of confusion appeared in the clear and handsome eyes of the man in green shirt.

Immediately, his eyes reflected the man's firm and hot expression.

It's so hot that it can burn people.

The handsome general knelt down on one knee in front of him, abandoning his previous pride, and lowered his arrogant head piously. His tone was indescribable solemnity and cherishment——

"So, please do it for me..."
Chapter completed!