I made a dangerous move, followed by the dragon spirit of the four seas, and was swallowed by it in one gulp.
My soul entered its stomach, and it closed its mouth and began to fuse my soul energy.
Once the fusion is complete, a new Ghost King Gu will be born.
The Ghost King Gu will not be it, nor me, but a brand new existence, and maybe it will also be given to the forbidden evil spirits for their enjoyment.
And of course I can't let this happen, I'm going to be extremely happy.
I dared to do this, firstly because I was really forced to come up with such a method.
More importantly, I have a hole card to turn around, that is, I have many secret techniques of the ghost clan.
Previously, the ghost king Song Yuqing gave me the secret technique of the ghost clan hidden in his body, and I also mastered the most powerful method of melting souls.
So I did not hesitate to play another talisman in the belly of the ghost dragon soul, and cast the soul-melting talisman.
When my soul imprint fell, the original devouring directly became the fusion of two souls.
"Hey, heaven is jealous of geniuses, I never thought that Lao Long, I finally saw a genius rarely seen in the Ao clan for thousands of years, but I had to watch him disappear, it's a pity, it's a pity, this is life-threatening !"
In the coffin, the voice of the split patriarch's regret and heartache sounded, but this time there was no other voice of split.
I don't know if he succeeded in suppressing the evil with righteousness, or if the evil side knew that I would definitely die, and the ghost king Gu would come to the world soon, so he simply stopped intervening.
I don't care about responding to him, I have already started the soul fusion with the ghost dragon soul.
Although I created the soul-melting talisman, it will not directly help me fuse the ghost and dragon soul just because I used it, but it depends on who can survive to the end and who can become the new soul master .
There is a huge gap between my soul power and the ghost dragon soul, and it gave me a big blow as soon as it came up.
The vast soul energy directly envelops my soul, violently compressing me.
I received a huge soul impact, and my soul consciousness was unstable, and I was swallowed by it for a bit of soul energy. I felt that I had melted into it, and strange scales and tentacles began to grow on its dragon soul.
I still underestimated it, even if there was no fighting, entered my layout, refining Gu became soul melting, I was still extremely passive.
Sometimes it is like this, especially when the small is big and the weak is fighting the strong, once the anger is vented, it will really be a thousand miles, and the army will be defeated like a mountain.
Following my loss, the White Ghost Dragon Soul, which already had the upper hand, naturally wrapped up my soul completely, and began to fuse me bit by bit.
On the body of the new ghost, colorful dragon scales are constantly raised, and strange limbs grow out. This will be a powerful ghost Gu that has never appeared before.
One ebbs and the other, my soul is getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, it will run out of oil at any time.
At this moment of despair, twenty years of life are running through my mind.
? From being ostracized and cast aside by the villagers since I was a child, to my grandfather's efforts to turn the tide, from the acquaintance and love with Red Fish, to her slaying herself desperately for me. From the time I ascended to the Human Emperor under the prostration of the world, to finally being like an ant in front of evil spirits.
From Gao Lengnan's swearing-in to death, to the Taoist people's misunderstanding of me time and time again.
From being a country boy, I became the son of the curse of the first sage in Yanxia and the first bloodline of the evil world, and transformed into a savior who bears and changes the catastrophe of the end of the world.
It turns out that although my life is short, it has always been full of many dangers.
Although I can always grit my teeth and persevere, save the day and create miracles repeatedly.
But all of this is really too heavy for my twenty-two-year-old mortal body, and I can no longer carry it.
I began to become negative, and began to feel that I should let go. Maybe I really am not the savior, but I am walking on the road of salvation paved for me by others.
How can there be any God-appointed savior, I just carry the beliefs of others.
Put it down, everything will eventually have nothing to do with me.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry. Kunlun is not filial, this time let you down."
"Red Fish, I'm sorry. I agreed to hold my hand and grow old together, but I can't accompany you to the end."
"Ao Ze, I'm sorry. After all, I can't protect the whole world, and you don't need to protect me. I hope you will remain aloof for the rest of your life."
"Father, mother, I'm sorry. I failed your expectations. Not only did I fail to rectify your names in the Chen family, but I also made my mother stay in the dungeon forever, unable to save her."
"Jun Yao, Xi Xia, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have broken into your world."?, who will have the last laugh is still unknown! "
This time, he didn't have a split soul, and it seemed that he was always the sober soul.
And after hearing his words, I woke up suddenly.
Grandfather? Who is the grandpa in his mouth?
I suddenly thought of a person, a strange person who exists in many unofficial histories.
Jiang Shang, named Ziya, posthumously named Taigong.
Could it be that the grandpa mentioned by the ancestors of the Ao clan refers to the legendary Jiang Ziya? The founding father of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Jiang Taigong who presided over the list of gods?
The Grand Duke is here, and there are no taboos. The Taigong is here, and the gods avoid it.
Thinking of this, I was suddenly excited.
I finally waited for this moment. My main purpose of entering the Dragon Tomb was to meet the real ancient ancestor's soul, to see if I could find out about the Battle of the Conferred Gods, and even the history of Yanxia before, and to find out what happened in the fairy world. The history of hell.
? If the grandpa that the ancestor of the Ao clan said is really Jiang Ziya, then I will not be far from that moment.
Just as I was about to talk to him, several rays of light suddenly rose from the soles of my feet.
On the ghost circle that was originally seven meters apart from each other, light rose helplessly.