Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed. The next day, the sky was fine, the snow stopped, and the morning sun rose from the east, bringing a little warmth. Above the Great Demon Refining Array, the thunder stopped, and the clouds disappeared.

In the bottomless hundred-zhang huge pit, the milky white flames disappeared, and it was dark, like a black hole devouring everything. A person from the upper realm of the Purple Mansion came to Han Qisen, his face full of exhaustion, his spirit was sluggish, and his voice was low. "Lord Han, maybe his disappearance yesterday was due to the use of a spell that can teleport instantly!"

Han Qisen nodded slowly, his face full of loss. He had personally led people into the deep pit to inquire, and there was no Sumeru ring at all, which meant that Wang Bufan was not hiding here. If it is here, the maintenance of the demon refining array for a day and a night will definitely die, and it will be difficult to resist at all. "You're probably right, he left yesterday using the teleportation spell. ”

How Wu Yinzhi escaped from Wang Bufan's eyes before, wasn't it precisely by relying on a charm that could be teleported instantly? With Wu Lao's love for Wu Yinzhi, it was not uncommon for him to have such a teleportation charm in his Sumeru ring. Han Qisen sighed helplessly, turned around and left, and everyone followed. A moment later, suddenly, a streamer of light suddenly crossed the ground and landed on the edge of the huge crater. After the blurred figure became clear, it turned out to be Han Qisen again.

Exploring the pit again with spiritual sense, he really found no trace of Wang Bufan, so he had to give up and leave completely.

Time passes day by day, and the bottomless pit of a hundred zhang square circle exists like this. The blizzard is flying, as big as a grinding disc, falling into it, filling the bottom of the huge pit layer by layer. In the first few days, there were countless cultivators hiding around, and they didn't dare to slack off at the giant pit. This was all sent by Han Qisen, and he was worried that Wang Bufan's cunning would deceive him again. But it wasn't until a month had passed that there was still no figure, and then he had to give up completely and give up completely. Wang Bufan really fled from here.

In the depths of the huge crater, there was a milky white flame, fluttering and burning. Whether it is probed by the spirit or viewed with the naked eye, it is just a ray of flame. But if you get closer, you can see that it has no power at all, and even the falling snowflakes are difficult to burn. Obviously, this flame was exactly what Wang Bufan had transformed at the beginning. The flames were soulless, silent, and filled with the breath of death. Perhaps, it will continue to exist like this, or maybe, one day it will suddenly wake up, and no one knows what will happen.

One month, two months...... The milky flames were silent, allowing the snowflakes to accumulate and cover them and bury them deeply. Even, there are snowy demon beasts who use this place as a treasure cave, hiding here to hide the cold of the world. This is a female snowy ice lion with a big belly, and it can be seen that she has conceived a cub.

Hiding at the bottom of the crater, it claws its claws to dig its way through the snow, and then it stays inside, quietly waiting for the little one to come.

Two months later, in a heart-wrenching roar, the ice lion cub was finally born. Compared to its mother's body of more than two feet, its millstone-like body is somewhat small. The whole body is crystal clear, like an ice sculpture, very cute. With his eyes closed, he struggled to support his body on all fours, but he fell again and again. The Snowy Ice Lion licked its body with its scarlet tongue, as if to encourage it and warm it.

Finally, the ice lion cub stood up and staggered, and at that moment, it seemed to be very excited, so its immature roar sounded in the huge crater. With its roar, the milky white flame buried in the snow trembled slightly, almost undetectable. Time is like a stream, gurgling and flowing, which seems to be slow, but looking back, it is a lot of accumulation, and it passes very quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, another two months have passed. Today, the Ice Lion Cub has grown stronger, and its mother's monster bloodline has made it stronger. It's just that it still only has a childish heart.

On this day, the Snowy Ice Lion returned from hunting, but instead of hunting, he almost turned himself into food for cultivators. The abdomen was broken, the skull was half-exploded, and the blood froze on his body, which was quite hideous and terrifying. The ice lion cub hurriedly stepped forward, his big bright eyes filled with only eagerness and worry. The Snowy Ice Lion arched it with its head, and then lay on the ground with difficulty, its eyes blank. The ice lion cub poked out its tongue and licked its wounds, apparently trying to eliminate its mother's pain in this way. "Roar~Roar~"

It roared eagerly, watching the life of the snow ice lion pass little by little, the ice lion cub was helpless, and there was a mist lingering in its big eyes, full of anxiety and panic. "Found it, it's here!" Above the giant pit, there was a sudden excited shout from a cultivator. Immediately, four figures fell one after another, falling straight to the bottom of the pit. The Snowy Ice Lion was already languishing and almost exhausted. But when he realized that there were four cultivators who had appeared, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. It's just that behind the killing machine is a great deal of fear.

Besides, with the strength of those four cultivators in the lower realm of the Purple Mansion, it was okay to fight one alone, and to fight four in one, even in its heyday, it would not be able to do it. "Roar~!" The Snow Ice Lion roared wildly, intimidating the four cultivators with its ferocity, and at the same time, the broken body blocked the front of the Ice Lion cub. The ice lion cub didn't know the danger existed, and only yelled at the four cultivators with one mind, begging them to save their mother.

A female cultivator discovered the existence of the Ice Lion cub, and immediately showed joy, "There is even a little cub, it's so beautiful, I'm going to keep it as a mount!" "Senior sister likes it, it's indeed a blessing for it." In that case, let's just kill the old lion. ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" the ice lion cub couldn't understand the cultivator's words, but he could feel something in his tone. Especially when it noticed that there was a smell of his mother's blood on the flying swords hovering beside those cultivators, it immediately understood. "Roar~!" it angrily bypassed its mother and rushed towards the group of cultivators. And it was greeted with an angry kick.

Half a year has passed, and it has been half a year since that day the consciousness disappeared and fell silent in the Demon Refining Array. In the past six months, Wang Bufan only relied on the instinct of his body to run the Nirvana Method. There is no spiritual power in the body, so it relies on the body to accumulate on its own. Accumulate a little bit, and then it will be exhausted by the Nirvana method, and the physical body will recover a little.

It wasn't until the roar of the Ice Lion cub when it was born two months ago that his consciousness gradually regained and he broke away from the silence. Then, he struggled to accumulate spiritual power, and then opened the Sumeru ring, took out the elixir and spirit crystal, and at the same time as the elixir recovered, he also used the spirit crystal to start cultivating, and then used the spiritual power to urge the nirvana method to recover the injury at a faster speed. Even so, it took him two months to recover from his injuries.

Today, his bones have turned golden, and even his skin has a golden sheen. If he hadn't deliberately covered it up, I am afraid that the whole person would be like a golden man, emitting immeasurable light. Wang Bufan could clearly feel that his physical body at this time was comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon. When you raise your hands and feet, they are full of endless power. If he falls into the demon refining array again, he has full confidence in his life, and with the cooperation of the Nirvana Law, he will not die at all!

It's just that the ninety-nine eighty-one formations that were previously carved into the body have been completely eliminated, as if they had never existed. Wang Bufan secretly frowned and thought, but he had no eyebrows, so he had to be put on hold for the time being.

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