Chapter 737: Shuzu
In the process of absorbing it just now, he had actually faintly sensed the terrible danger of this situation. www.biquge.info It's just that because of the Jiao Jiao adventure in the air just now, he can't face the danger in front of him, and life and death are up to him.
Now, when he was in a safe and stable environment, he really felt the terrible danger of devouring the Divine Fire, how unreliable it was.
However, with his temperament and perseverance, when he decides something, he will never say the word regret. Even if he regressed 10,000 times, he would still swallow the divine flame alive without need.
The tense scene at that time didn't allow him to think too much about it, if he was too slow, then Shenhuo might change hands. After experiencing thousands of dangers and obstacles, he paid too much anger, so that he watched the divine fire being occupied by other people in vain, no matter who the other party was, grandma he would never agree.
Now there is only one way back for him, and that is to use all his strength and vigorous meditation to let the Buddha bless him, conquer the heavens and the earth, successfully absorb the divine fire, and evolve into a powerful new ascending force.
Infinite longing and fear, both in the young man's state of mind, to say that it is completely meaningless and not afraid, it is really pure falsehood, just when he hesitated and scratched his cheeks, a strange voice sounded in his ears.
Shocked by the soul movement of this ancient voice of Cangsang, he raised his head and saw an old man in a soul state, floating in the void a few meters away in front of him, wearing a set of white magician's robes, although his face was old and indeed pale, he still exuded a vigorous spirit, his long beard hung on his chest, and his eyebrows were as long as bean vines.
The old man in front of him was sincere, so that he couldn't help but think of the image of the authentic bone fairy in the legend of the novel on the earth, and there was a lot of overlap between the two.
"You are.." Zihong raised a finger and asked the old man in a shocked voice.
"I am the master you hid in the map of the search for the divine fire, and now I am in a soul state. The old man said to him calmly.
"Poison Magician, aren't you already dead?" Zihong said, slapping her brain, jumping and saying, "No, you're a soul, what's going on?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost," the old man who turned into a soul state, looking at the young man's frightened expression, first comforted me, and then said with a smile: "I did die, but before I used a secret method to forcibly separate my body from my soul, so that my soul could hide in this picture, in order to find someone who had a chance, so that he could help me restore my true body and complete the extravagant hope of resurrecting the dead." ”
He has a word of extravagance, and it is indeed not an exaggeration. No matter how powerful a character he was during his lifetime, among the three realms in this **, there is no creature that has really come back from the dead, even if it is a god and a Buddha, it is impossible, let alone a magician.
However, I did hear that there is a secret method of resurrection on the mainland, but this secret method, what is going on, just like Zihong knows that mythological novels and legends, no one knows.
I really never thought that this legendary pharmacist figure was not completely dead, or that he had stayed in his grave for thousands of years, waiting for someone destined to rescue him from life.
"Are you really like the legendary Monkey King, you can't beat you to death no matter how you fight?" I don't know if it's because I'm too shocked in my heart, or because I have no reason to be arrogant in other places, so that the young man suddenly burst out with such an incomprehensible sentence.
The old man in the form of nothingness was also at a loss, looking at him and smiling indifferently: "I don't know, what do you mean?"
"No... He patted his brain, deliberately shook himself to his senses, and asked him: "It turned out to be cooperation again, then I think you also know the predicament I am currently encountering, you have to help me conquer the divine fire first, and then solve that person." ”
Suddenly thinking of something, he dared to take a few steps back, and said in horror: "Don't you want to hit it." ”
A powerful wind suddenly blew, and the huge body of the small face pounced in front of Zihong, and screamed terribly with resentment at the empty old man, looking at it, it felt as if it had met an enemy who killed his father.
"So it's you?" The old man, who was also looking at the divine beast, narrowed his eyes, and praised the young man: "I didn't expect that your creation is really big, and you actually subdued it." ”
Feeling the strange panicked aura on her face, Zihong knew that this old man was extremely bad or that there was something wrong with the two of them?
"He is the old thief who has forcibly broken into the 'Flaming Mountain' several times to steal the 'Icy Red Flame'. The face roared angrily.
"I see," after the angry words of both sides, remembering the origin of the matter, Zihong did persuade: "Forget the face, there is no other way now, the three of us are grasshoppers tied to a rope now." Forget about the previous things, he is saying that he can't take away the divine fire, and with our help in Huaxian County, he can't be resurrected, and when Li Xiang comes back and kills us, he won't be left with such a bane. ”
"That's right," said the illusory old man, "now let's cooperate!"
"Let me absorb the divine fire first, are you willing?" Zihong looked into his eyes and asked tentatively.
"What's so unwilling, I'm a dead man, let and resurrect, I got the most precious thing, although the divine fire is rare, but I can't absorb it now, and only can I live, and it's not the only one in the world. The illusory old man said with a feeling that blindly moved him.
"That is. Zihong said reassuringly.
"Absorbing the divine fire, I can give people enough experience to persuade me, without my experience of so many failures, with you being a mere second-order magician, it is simply a fool's dream to absorb it. ”
He looked at Zihong and continued, "And it needs something special to help you absorb it. ”
"Can I absorb it?" Zihong asked suddenly.
In the depths of the old pupils, a faint light flashed out, and then with a sense of relief, he looked at his purple face and said, "You are very similar to me when I was young, you have extraordinary talents, and sometimes you do have that kind of doubt, we really want to imagine." However, just some shortcomings can be slowly overcome in the course of life, and strong strength is the scale that we want to get. ”
"Give me something!" stretched out his palm, and listened a little impatiently, he bluntly asked the old man for it.
On the wrist of the old man of nothingness, he wore a real green brittle bracelet, because he was translucent and white, like a void image painted in the air, the bracelet seemed to float in the air, and it was indeed like wearing a real wrist, extremely mysterious and magical.