The first thousand and forty-one chapters
In the lotus ice platform, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes tightly, and his whole person was wrapped in a huge transparent ice sculpture. There was no sorrow, joy or pain on his face, as if he was calm as if it had been frozen for thousands of years.
However, in this chilly state, the soul fire and the demon Tan Lengyan are entangled together.
"Persevere, work hard, desperately!"
There are beliefs and beliefs that are incomprehensible to ordinary people, and the soul fire that is about to be frozen is constantly condensed, and the willpower supports the burning of the soul fire, and seeks a ray of life in the danger of being swallowed up again and again.
"No, if this continues, no matter how condensed my soul fire is, sooner or later, it will be swallowed and frozen by the demon's cold air."
Zhuo Bufan is a little anxious. If he dies, then as the pillar and support of the family, the entire Zhuo family will collapse. In addition, he has offended many people before. If the news of his death spreads, I am afraid other forces and families. I can't sit still and look for Zhuo's troubles.
"Dad, Mom, Ye Zi...Long Geyue..."
In Zhuo Bufan’s mind, there were warm and ordinary pictures of being with relatives, "I am not only for myself, but also for those I love, and move forward with a heavy burden!"
The heart's thoughts, the soul fire that was about to be swallowed by the demon Tan Leng Yan, burned vigorously again, and the soul fire continued to condense, changing from the original fiery red to dark red, and its size suddenly shrank, but It has become more solid.
"This... is this guy really surprising?"
Having been silently paying attention to Zhuo Bufan's subduing the demon Tan Lengyan, the white-haired old man sitting on the edge of the lotus ice pool widened his eyes and stood up suddenly, with a look of horror and shock on his face.
"Perhaps, this little guy really has a way to subdue the demon Tan Lengyan. The first four people come to accept the inheritance. The strength is stronger than him, but in terms of willpower in his heart, he is much stronger. What kind of experience is it? To create such a person?"
The white-haired old man was suspicious, shocked, delighted, and shook his head.
However, whether a person can succeed in one thing is related to a person's willpower, but if the foundation is too low, when the strong willpower can't make up the gap...
It's like a mediocre person may, through hard work, get rid of his mediocrity and become an elite in a certain field, but only with strong willpower, without extraordinary talent and foundation, can never become the top existence.
Therefore, even though Zhuo Bufan has two lifetimes of experience and has honed a stronger belief and willpower than ordinary people, the soul fire has not become stronger because of willpower...
cold!
It’s not the cold you feel physically, but the cold you feel from the depths of your soul. The cold is not too painful, but there is a feeling of comfort. Cold and comfort are originally two contradictory existences, but Zhuo Bufan feels it at this moment. Not painful.
A dark red flame, a cold blue monster flame.
The two flames are entangled and can be seen by the naked eye. The cold blue flame is constantly invading the soul fire, making the color of the soul fire more cold blue...
"Do not!"
Zhuo Bufan finally reacted, the willpower that was about to collapse once again condensed, and Shenhai let out a low roar-like roar.
Warm, comfortable...This kind of soul feeling is constantly weakening the resistance of the soul, implying that one accepts the demon Tan Leng Yan. Once the demon Tan Leng Yan is merged, the soul may be frozen immediately and completely dissipated between the heavens and the earth. .
"Sure enough, sure enough..."
Zhuo Bufan laughed in his heart.
Comfort and warmth will weaken a person's willpower. Only when you struggle in pain and suffering, can you continuously hone your willpower and always maintain an upward heart.
"Still going to fail?"
The white-haired old man frowned, his gaze cut through everything and pointed to the essence.
Although Zhuo Bufan’s soul fire has been condensed a bit again, he can tell at a glance that Yao Tan Lengyan has already taken advantage, and then slowly corrodes the soul fire...
"Hey."
The white-haired old man shook his head, stretched out his right hand, a transparent ice lingering between his index fingers, he did not want to see a child with such a strong willpower fall in this place.
"Give you another hundred years, and you will definitely be able to subdue the demon's coldness."
"Uh……"
Just as the white-haired old man was about to rescue Zhuo Bufan from the demon Tan Lengyan, he suddenly saw a scene that surprised him.
"This guy is crazy!"
In the lotus ice platform, two entangled flames wanted to swallow each other, but suddenly the extraordinary soul fire collapsed and all merged into the demon cold heat.
cold!
pain!
Heart-piercing, miserable.
The broken flexible fire and the demon Tan Lengyan were fused together, and the demon Tan Lengyan's chill continued to engulf the soul fire, and gradually the dark red flame had almost completely disappeared.
"Why bother, it only takes a hundred years, maybe less than a hundred years, when you come again, you can subdue the demon Tan Lengyan."
The white-haired old man frowned and shook his head helplessly.
But at the same time, he found that there was a dark red light in the cold blue light of the demon Tan Lengyan.
"Fusion?"
"Unexpectedly merged?"
"Demon Tan Lengyan became his soul?"
"Crack!"
The ice cubes that had frozen Zhuo Bufan's whole body cracked irregularly, and immediately, the ice shells peeled off and fell on the floor like a jewel in the ground.
"Good risk! At the last moment, if I hadn't made a desperate move, I'm afraid I would really not be able to subdue it."
Zhuo Bufan cracked his mouth and smiled, spread his limbs and lay on the transparent lotus ice platform. He didn't have the strength to move his little finger all over his body. He fought with the demon Tan Lengyan for too long, and almost exhausted all his energy and squeezed it. All potential.
Both the body and the soul are extremely tired.
"Boy, you impressed me, haha!"
The white-haired old man drove a cloud of white mist and appeared beside Zhuo Bufan, his palm stroking the long white beard under his jaw, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, nodding his head unceasingly.
"I don't even want to say a word now."
Zhuo Bufan said weakly.
"You have been wrestling with the demon Tan Lengyan for two full years. Of course you are very tired. Congratulations on your acquisition of the demon Tan Lengyan. The little guy works hard. There are many good things waiting for you."
The white-haired old man said, his figure became much more transparent, and then slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Little guy, this is just a piece of my obsession. Now that my task has been completed, I should leave here! You rest here, no one can break in."
"senior……"
Zhuo Bufan widened his eyes and watched the white-haired old man disappear in front of him, but he was helpless. It was indeed a ray of obsession of the top powerhouse. He had been waiting here, waiting for someone to subdue the demon.
"Thank you."
After speaking the last two words, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and rested.