"Lingxue, are you ready?"

After Long Xiaobai and the others left, the old patriarch pulled Lingxue to stand up.

"Old Patriarch, I ......"

"If you don't mind, can you call me 'grandma'?" said the old patriarch with some sadness and expectation.

Ling Xue's eyes were misty, and she tightly pulled the old patriarch's dry hand, and choked up, "Grandma." ”

"Oh! my good granddaughter. ”

The old patriarch finally had a smile on his face, and then waved his hand to take the patriarch's token from Lingyu's body and stuffed it into Lingxue's hand.

"Cher, this is a gift from your grandmother. Now, grandma is going to pass on the psychic spirit body to you, and in the future, you will be the psychic goddess, and you will be the patriarch of our psychic clan. ”

"Grandma~" Ling Xue didn't know what to say, looking at this old patriarch with a dead face, she felt infinite sadness in her heart.

"Come, let's get started. ”

The old patriarch pulled Ling Xue to sit on the bed, and then his body trembled, and he stripped naked, revealing a miserable body.

Speaking, if he hadn't been seriously injured, don't look at the other party's grade, his body would definitely be able to be maintained as smooth as silk like a girl.

Unfortunately, she was dying, and she didn't have the extra mana to bless a body.

When Ling Xue saw this scene, she knew that there was no choice now. Besides, this choice is of great benefit to herself and her man, and she has no reason to refuse.

Slowly took off his clothes, revealing his proud figure.

The old patriarch's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of envy, women, who doesn't want to have a beautiful face and a perfect body.

He slowly raised his hands and put them in front of him.

Ling Xue also raised her palms, and the four palms were facing each other, and at this moment, the two psychic clans began to carry out the inheritance of the divine body.

"Hum!" The old patriarch's body suddenly lit up with a burst of brilliance, and at the same time, the two tentacles on his head also trembled, and even began to lengthen.

Lingxue didn't know how to succeed, so she could only let the other party act. The moment the other party started, her body became uncontrollable.

The tentacles began to lengthen, and the body lit up.

Gradually, the four tentacles came together, and the four small horns fit perfectly.

"Xue'er, remember, the psychic clan will be handed over to you in the future, and every decision you make will be related to the survival of the family, I hope you can be cautious!" the old patriarch suddenly shouted solemnly.

"Grandma rest assured! The granddaughter swore again that she would carry forward the family in this life! Let the clansmen no longer live in hiding in Tibet! Let our psychic clan once again become famous in the Four Realms!" Ling Xue made an oath.

"Okay! Today I will pass on the psychic spirit body to you, I hope you can make good use of it!"

"Hum!" The old patriarch's body instantly burst into spiritual light, and the tentacles on his head began to bulge, as if transmitting his own energy to Lingxue.

And Lingxue's tentacles were also bulging, and at the same time, the dantian felt swelling.

"Ah!!h

Ling Xue's eyes were closed, she didn't dare to be distracted at this time, and let the other party do it, she could only insist.

Gradually, the phantom completely cleared the glass and began to move closer to Lingxue.

"Woo woo~" The phantom suddenly turned his head and choked up at the old patriarch.

The old patriarch was already very old at this time, and his face was covered with folds, as if he could die at any moment.

"Go~ Go~ Only by following her will I not insult you. Go!" he said, pushing hard with both palms.

"Brush!" The phantom, that is, the psychic divine body, was pushed into Lingxue's body by the way.

"Ah!!h

"Poof!" The old patriarch finally fell, a pair of old eyes opened with difficulty, looking at Ling Xue's appearance, a trace of relief appeared on his face.

"Ah!!" Lingxue felt very painful, feeling that her body was about to explode. However, her breath was soaring, soaring!

It turned out that in the succession god body, the only remaining cultivation of the old patriarch was also passed on to Lingxue, which can be said to have given the other party a great creation.

Outside.

Long Xiaobai grabbed Cinderella's hand tightly, leaned against the door, and closed his eyes tightly. Although his appearance seems to be plain, looking at Cinderella's slightly frowning willow eyebrows, it is obvious that he was caught very painfully, indicating that his heart is not calm.

"Xiaobai, don't worry, although there are very few things about the Psychic Clan's inheritance of the divine body, it is not uncommon, and it will definitely succeed. Zhou Xingxing comforted.

"I'm fine, it's just a little uncomfortable to hear that scream. Long Xiaobai said in a deep voice.

"Hehe~ Don't always think about the pain, think about the benefits after success. Zhou Xingxing continued to comfort.

"I'm not talking about Lingxue, I'm the old patriarch. I feel that the old man is very pitiful. Maybe, they were all born in the wrong era~" Long Xiaobai said very emotionally.

"Ah~" Everyone, including Cinderella, looked at Long Xiaobai in surprise, as if they knew each other for the first time.

This dragon scum, but he has pitied others? When has he ever shown pity? In addition to treating his own family and friends, he is not hard-hearted to anyone.

Long Xiaobai glanced at the surprised three people, and it took a long time to spit out one word:!

Time passed little by little, and none of the four of them disturbed the inside, and at this time, Ling Xue's screams had stopped, and the mana fluctuations inside could be clearly sensed outside.

After about a quarter of an hour, the door was suddenly opened, and Lingxue, whose face was pale and pale but whose power fluctuations had obviously increased a lot, appeared at the door.

"Lingxue, are you okay?" Long Xiaobai turned around and grabbed the other party's hand and looked at it carefully.

Ling Xue smiled slightly, moved in her heart, and said softly: "Xianggong, it's okay, the psychic divine body has been completely inherited, and the cultivation is about to cross the tribulation, but now it is not easy to cross the tribulation, and it has been suppressed." ”

"Damn!" Long Xiaobai was surprised, and after a closer look, isn't it! The other party already has signs of a catastrophe.

"Bai ~ White Dragon Patriarch ~" A weak voice suddenly sounded inside.

"Grandma!" Ling Xue turned and ran back.

"You wait. Long Xiaobai commanded, and then followed.

I saw that the old patriarch was covering the cup at this time, his hair was gray, and the folds on his face were like ravines.

"Old patriarch, you call me?" Long Xiaobai walked to the side of the bed and squatted down.

The old patriarch turned his head with difficulty, and then stretched out his old and withered hand.

Long Xiaobai stretched out his hand to grab it, and found that it was as thin as tree bark, and it was extremely cold at this time.

"Patriarch White Dragon, I hope you can keep your word and help my family rise. The old patriarch said weakly.

"Old patriarch, don't worry, Lingxue is my wife, that's enough. Long Xiaobai said solemnly.

There was no vow, no impassioned call, but such a simple reason.

(End of chapter)