"What should I do to become one with him?"

At this time, Jing Zhao also stepped forward and stared at the ancestor with a solemn expression.

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned, and the air became dull, and a heavy feeling made them breathless.

However, this heaviness seemed to have no effect on the ancestor. Seeing her thinking seriously with normal expressions.

"If the soul scattered is to be integrated with the God, it must be used as a sacrifice for the true body to enjoy it before it can be truly united."

At this time, the ancient dragon who had been sleeping had suddenly spoken, which made the ancestor who had no idea what to do frown. The eyes of Jing Zhao finally had a different emotion.

"What's wrong?"

"But there is a solution?"

The ancestor's strange expression made Jing Zhao feel uneasy, but he asked with ease on his face.

The other people on the side also looked at the ancestor in a heavy mood, waiting for her answer.

However, the ancestor was completely unsure of such a thing.

Because it was her first experience, and she was also exploring the program of how to save the God.

“How to serve as a sacrifice?”

Although the ancestor was a little inexplicably resistant to the word "sacrificial", for the sake of the overall situation, she stared at Jing Zhaoru and asked the ancient dragon.

As soon as the inexplicable words were spoken, except for Jiangbul and Kuozi, the other three knew that this was not what they said.

However, the word "sacrificial" made them nervous and their mood became heavier. Niesheng and Hanbing couldn't help but look at Jing Zhao, and the worry in their eyes was particularly obvious.

The three of them were both cold and talkative, and there was no words next to them. One look was enough to make each other understand their feelings.

At this time, Jing Zhao, who was calm on the surface, felt a little grateful. He pulled the corners of his mouth, and then he returned the look of the two of them without worry.

What’s interesting is that Jiangbulkuzi and the other two were both serious and did not react at all. They realized that the ancestor didn’t seem to be saying what they said to them.

Then, the two couldn't help but look at the true body of the God King who was lying straight on the platform. They thought the ancestor was talking to him, and couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for the amazing scene where the "dead" spoke.

"The sacrifice only requires unity of mind and spirit, humility and respect, and step onto the altar..."

Then, the distant voice of the ancient dragon sounded again.

Somehow, the other people actually heard its voice this time.

Especially Jing Zhao, after hearing this, he stared at the high platform in front of him and looked at the ancestor with complex eyes.

"If I disappear in this world, will my ancestor still think of me?"

With inexplicable persistence, Jing Zhao stared at the ancestor and asked this question again.

Perhaps, he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, but was also frightened!

He didn't care about anyone's concern and reluctance, he just wanted the ancestor to remember him!

Remember that he appeared in her life;

I remember he had been here;

Remember what he once said...

He didn't ask for much, that's all!

"meeting--"

After looking at each other for a while, the ancestor and Jing Zhao gave an extremely affirmative answer.

These words made Jing Zhao feel satisfied and stared at the ancestor and showed a bright smile that he had never seen before.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Then, he pretended to be relaxed and thanked the ancestor.

The tone is as usual, with three points of respect, three points of intimacy, and three points of indescribable attachment.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the platform, and walked forward without hesitation.

"Young Master——"

"His Majesty--"

At this time, Han Bing and Nie Sheng shouted out loud, and they were extremely reluctant to part with Jing Zhao, but they knew clearly that they were powerless to stop them, and they could not stop them.

Therefore, the two of them were red with their eyes, staring at Jing Zhao who was stepping towards the high platform with a forbearance and ignored them.

At the same time, they fully understood in their hearts that Jing Zhao didn’t want to pay attention to him, but he couldn’t!

Even the ancestor, who had always been cold and lustful, had a solemn expression at this moment, and his eyes were a little reluctant to stare at Jing Zhao's back.

Just then, Jing Zhao, who had just stepped onto the stairs and approached the edge of the platform, was illuminated by a ball floating in the air, and his whole body was emitting holy light.

Then, he was slowly floating up under the illumination of the holy light, and soon he was in an unparalleled position like a god lying on a high platform.

At this time, Jing Zhao's heart was extremely peaceful, and the unknown fear, worries, unwillingness, and when all the emotions disappeared, there was only expectation and satisfaction.

Although, he couldn't say what he was expecting or satisfying!

In a moment, the scene in front of me changed drastically, and the light shining on the platform became stronger and stronger. The true body of the God King, who was lying straight, slowly drifted into the air, and then remained parallel to Jing Zhao's body.

Suddenly, a strong dazzling light emanated from the true body of the God King, and the entire island cave was illuminated as bright as daylight. The ball floating in the air also quickly turned, as if it was about to start some mysterious ritual.

Suddenly, Jing Zhao's body slowly approached the true body of the God King. As the distance between the two became smaller and smaller, Jing Zhao's body gradually became transparent...

At this time, the ancestor couldn't help but clenched his fists, looked up at the scene in front of him, and his mind showed scenes since he met Jingzhao;

His shamelessness,

His bold words,

His calm in the face of danger,

His heart is as meticulous as a hair,

For a moment, many of this person's shortcomings became countless advantages, and the little annoyance in his heart was completely gone, but the rest was a faint reluctance and inexplicable melancholy!

At this time, Niesheng and Hanbing were filled with tears in their red eyes. They looked up at Jing Zhao, whose bodies were becoming more transparent. They felt so sad that they could not breathe, and even had the urge to rush forward to save him.

But they knew in their hearts that they could not do this!

As for Jiangbul and Kuozi on the side, they were already shocked by the scene in front of them. The two of them leaned close together, staring at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and they couldn't even take care of breathing.

At this moment, Jing Zhao's body, which was so transparent that it was almost invisible, completely disappeared in front of them, and turned into a ray of silver light and merged into the body of the god. The silver light suddenly appeared in the air, and the light was dazzling, making people unable to help but close their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the true body of the God King floating in the air fell back on the platform just now, and his chest slowly rose and fell.

The ancestor, who was not affected by the light, had everything in sight, and stood there waiting for the god to wake up.

Because, her intuition told her that the God will soon wake up.

"He...he's alive!"

Kuozi, who was stabbed by the light, covered his eyes with his hands. As soon as he put down his hand, he found that his "dead man" on the platform was obviously up and down, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

When he called out, Niesheng and Hanbing couldn't help but look at the ancestor and asked with their eyes what to do next?
Chapter completed!