Chapter 206: See the Purple Flame Again (Part II)
After running into the woods, Fan walked more carefully and loved this woods. The sins I had suffered before came to my eyes again and again. He didn't want such sin to resurface in such a scene.
Walking on the path in the woods, in a quiet atmosphere, there was no sound except for the extremely slight footsteps of the idiom Fan.
Although, at this moment, Idiom Fan could already feel the breath of the Purple Shadow Absolute Fire, and it was so close, it could be said that for the sake of insurance, Idiom Fan still relied on Tianyou to guide the way. In case your own aura is detected by it. That's probably going to be wasted.
The footsteps of the movement, not in a hurry or slowly, carefully turned a few small paths, and came to the end of the wooded path.
When he came to the end of the path, his eyes suddenly became clearer as he had been in the corridor before, and when he turned the path, Idiom Fan's side suddenly went down, hiding in a dense grass, and his eyes looked ahead through the gap in the grass.
It's just that what the idiom Fan never expected was that there was another island ahead, an extremely empty island.
However, unlike the previous ones, this extremely empty trail has a linked path. You can walk to the island via a trail.
It's not so much an island as a round open area. The surrounding flowers and trees have been cleared cleanly, small and smooth stones, and the stones are sunken into small ditches one after another in the empty area.
The water liquid in the small ditch, even if you don't have to feel it, the idiom Fan can see that the spiritual power contained in the liquid can be described as extremely strong.
At the same time, there is still a trace of extremely cold temperature.
"Chill Liquid!"
Suddenly, Tianyu's voice echoed in the mind of Idiom Fan.
Hearing this, the idiom Fan was slightly stunned.
"What, you say this is cold liquid?" Idiom Fan couldn't believe it, "The liquid in the small ditch here is cold liquid?"
Fan may not know anything else, but Fan knows this cold liquid idiom clearly. When breaking through the realm, this liquid can play an auxiliary role no less than any auxiliary effect of the fine elixir.
"Cold liquid ......" Idiom Fan stared at the liquid in the small ditch with his eyes, and the excitement in his eyes was difficult to restrain himself.
It wasn't until a long time later that Cheng Yufan took a deep breath and calmed down the excitement.
This thing is a good thing, not only for himself, but also for taking it to the special auction hall of the Soul Suppression Daoist...... The excited eyes calmed down, but the votes in my heart were rippling.
Whether it was the excitement in his eyes or the rippling of the ticket in his heart, after a while of completely calming it down, Idiom Fan gradually shifted his gaze, and finally stopped in the strange waterhole in the center.
At this moment, above the waterhole, a flame really rose unhurriedly.
Idiom Fan looked at the flame, and the purple flame rose, in the eyes of Idiom Fan. I also thought that the purple fire was rising, and it made the pupils of Idiom Fan suddenly shrink to the size of a needle, and in those dark eyes, there was a desire to wait, a luxury to hope, and a fanaticism, which bound it..... This desire, this extravagant hope, this fanaticism, did not appear on the young man's delicate cheeks.
This purple flame is extremely spiritual, and when it is churning, it sometimes condenses into a purple lotus-like shape, and sometimes condenses into a small and graceful line. And the base, this is a small rosette, hovering and floating on this pool, in the docile, extremely lovely.
At the same time, in this meekness, Fan can also feel that it seems that it may explode at any time and anywhere.
Looking at all this, Cheng Yufan could be said to have blinked his eyes, staring at his purple and quiet flame that was constantly transforming and changing.
Idiom Fan hidden in the grass, the corners of Idiom Fan have long been twitching at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, the palm that was close to the ground was more suitable for excitement and fiercely buckled into the dirt.
"His uncle, my master, I have finally found your old man!" stared at the flame, and Fan is lips pursed tightly. Although he had seen it, he had never seen it so mature, that nearly a thousand years of purple and peerless fire.
At the same time, the purple flame in his body seemed to be as if he had met his brother, ready to move. If it weren't for the idiom Fan who had already controlled it to perfection, he was afraid that this would be exposed.
In the Soul Island, especially in the depths of this Soul Desert, after a lot of hard work, happiness finally found it. And it's so close to see this most primitive and nearly 1,000-year-old purple fire...... At the same time, at this moment, the idiom Fan can also feel its meekness, hiding this extreme fear.
The waterhole is obviously an ordinary waterhole. Although the Purple Flame seems to be very docile. But every time the Purple Shadow Absolute Fire was about to break out, it was completely suppressed by the waterhole. That's why the purple flame I saw was extremely docile.
Looking at the waterhole carefully, Idiom Fan had already found that every time the purple fire came into contact with the waterhole, the cold liquid in the waterhole became less, and it was not ordinary, almost two-thirds less.
Soon, however, the cold liquid in this pool will be full again. It seems that this is all the result of the constant infusion of cold liquid in those ditches.
It's no wonder that this nearly thousand-year-old purple fire is trapped in it. It's just that Idiom Fan never thought that this cold liquid could still trap the Purple Shadow Absolute Fire for nearly a thousand years.
This is a lesson for the idiom.
With his eyes turning again, Cheng Yufan's gaze was already low and obliquely upward, and his two extremely beautiful faces, almost to the point of indescribable, came into view.
Idiom Fan hid that extremely faint breath, and couldn't help but press it again and again, for fear that a little bit of strength would disturb the two extremely beautiful people above the oblique.
At the same time, these two extremely beautiful people, like two mountains, pressed directly on the heart of Idiom Fan, making Idiom Fan's heart and even soul extremely depressed.
Her Majesty the Empress of the Serpent Soul Human Race, the Overlord of the Overlord Tribe. Although he had never seen the Overlord, this Empress was no different from the fractal of Her Majesty the Empress who had appeared above the city wall before. And the only difference about Her Majesty the Empress is the white and extremely luxurious brocade robe.
This set of extravagant white brocade robes highlights the grace even more. At the same time, the overlord beside him is also surpassed.
Maybe if these two come to his world, I don't know how many men will be fascinated and killed!