Luo Zhantian nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help but secretly praise himself for his temperament.

Luo Han turned around and said, "I'm sorry everyone, as soon as I come back, there will be a heresy in my body, and I have no choice but to improve my cultivation first." ”

"Oh, is there any chance?" Luo Zhantian asked.

"Xiao Han, have you encountered danger, and your consciousness has not been damaged, right?" Long Jingxue also asked with concern.

Yan Zhong got up directly, ran to the front, grabbed his wrist, and asked, "Has Xuan'er's consciousness ever reunited?"

The three of them spoke almost at the same time, and Luo Han looked at them one by one, not knowing who to respond to.

"Speak quickly!"

At this moment, Yan was so anxious that he couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing this, Luo Han hurriedly nodded and said, "Uncle Yan, please rest assured! ”

The implication is that if he is not found, how can he return!

Yan Zhong let go of his hand, the whole person relaxed, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

sighed, "Okay, good, good! I didn't mistake you, I'll remember this kindness!"

For a while, I was full of emotion.

Then he said, "Hurry up and let Xuan'er's consciousness return to her body!"

Long Jingxue's Aiko was heartfelt, slightly annoyed, and muttered, "Let's ask!"

Luo Zhantian persuaded, "Eh! It's important to save people!"

When Luo Han heard this, he smiled at them and said, "Father, mother, I'm fine. ”

After that, he turned around and walked towards the ice coffin, but he was also very anxious.

The ice coffin was quietly placed on the ground, the cold air was lingering, and a snow lotus bloomed leisurely on the lid of the coffin.

The crystal is transparent, and a shadow can be faintly seen lying on its back, and the cold light flows, reflecting the brilliance of the shadow, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy is sleeping on the couch.

He stepped forward, his fingertips brushing over the edge, and with a lift of his hand, the lid of the coffin opened, hanging in the air.

The world-smiling face came into his eyes, still smiling, tranquil and peaceful.

In the depths of the sea of consciousness, a flower bud is waiting to be released, and the petals are curled inward, gathering on the stamen, and it is impossible to see that it seems to be missing a few petals.

This flower on the other side is Yan Xuan's consciousness. It flew out of the sea of consciousness and hung between Luo Han's forehead.

He reached in front of him, took it off, held it lightly in his palm, leaned over, and slowly approached it, and the red light flashed into the center of Yiren's eyebrows.

He stared, with great affection, his gaze never moving, and muttered the name of the Yiren.

Suddenly, the cheeks were pale and bloody. He stroked it gently, and the coldness of his palm gradually warmed up.

The elegant eyelashes fluttered slightly, like butterfly wings, as if the eyelids were about to open soon. He seemed to see a pair of bright eyes with autumn pupils and water, staring at him.

He called softly, "Xuanxuan, wake up! I'm Luo Han!"

Yan Zhong had already come over, and the tears on his old face were not exhausted, and he said in a low voice, "Xuan'er, can you hear me? I'm my father!"

Luo Zhantian, Long Jingxue, and Wu Wushu all approached, gathered around the ice coffin, and each had a call in his heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yan Xuan never woke up.

The anticipation in everyone's eyes gradually turned into anxiety, mixed with disappointment, doubt, and disbelief.

Luo Han turned his head, stared at Yan Chong, and shouted, "Why aren't you awake yet?"

Couldn't he be saved like this? Was his nine deaths in vain?

Yan Zhong is not clear, but in the perception, there are clear signs of life, but why is there no awakening after a long time?

In fact, he was more anxious than anyone else.

Luo Zhantian comforted, "Xiao Han, don't be impulsive, wait a little longer." ”

He also felt strange, the infant was vigorous, the consciousness returned to the body, it stands to reason that he should have woken up a long time ago, what is the difference?

Long Jingxue moved over, raised her hand lightly, stroked the slightly long black hair, and said softly, "Don't worry, listen to your father, wait." ”

"Oh! It's so worrying, I can't stand it, you wait! Wake up and call me!"

Wu Wushu shouted loudly, turned around and walked out of the room.

It's been a long time......

Luo Han was already extremely anxious, it was difficult to sit still, and Yan Zhong was not much better, but Luo Zhantian was still able to stay calm and worried.

At this moment, above the lamp, a sudden fire burst into the sky.

The heart-devouring flame was blazing, and the tongue of fire ran straight to the dome, reflecting the glow of the entire fighting room.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked over.

I saw that in the flames, there seemed to be a figure standing, and there were faint fluctuations coming out, although it was faint, it still made people palpitate.

Yan Zhong was the most shocked, he had never seen such a scene in the past few decades, and he couldn't help but feel red in his palms, concentrating on vigilance.

The figure became clearer and clearer, as if it could step out of the flames at any moment, and Luo Han looked there, his brows furrowed, and he felt very familiar.

Suddenly, the grave keeper?!

At the same time, a strong wave shook the top of the chamber, turning into a muffled sound echoing.

"This wisp of remnant soul will be taken care of by my clan, and I need to exchange it for a formation spirit!"

Then, the figure vanished, the flames receded, and the flames went out.

Above the lamp, there was a fine flame again, and it did not burn very violently.

"What does that mean?" puzzled the crowd.

They all looked at Luo Han, but saw that his face was pale and his body trembled.

"Remnant Souls, My Clan, Array Spirits?"

Yan Zhong keenly grasped these key words and pondered.

Luo Zhantian seemed to think of something, suddenly realized something, and asked, "Xiao Han, do you recognize that person?"

Luo Han clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Skull, you'd better keep your promise, otherwise I will completely destroy your clan!"

At this moment, he remembered the giant claws that covered the sky, the cold light of his fingertips, the broken buds, and the shadow in his arms seemed to be a little dim.

Yes, it must have been at that time that Yan Xuan's consciousness was injured by a giant claw, and a wisp of remnant soul was captured, causing the soul to be untidy, so he has not been able to wake up.

When Yan Chong heard this, he immediately grabbed his shoulder and asked urgently, "What did you say? Tell me clearly! What exactly did you encounter in the Demon Flame Palace? Is that remnant soul he said Xuan'er? Who is he? What happened to that array of spirits? Why do you want to exchange it?"

Luo Han didn't respond, and Wu Zi secretly gritted his teeth, because of the exertion, green tendons had appeared on his neck.

He hated, hated himself at that time, why didn't he protect her, why didn't he notice anything wrong, it was impossible to go back now.

If you lose that remnant of soul, you will never wake up.

It was as if he had fallen from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and the endless hope that had sprung up before was wiped out into despair at this moment.

It was the Dead Skeleton Clan, the origin of the flame had been refined, and there was no way to go back to the Dead Realm. And even if you break through the realm of refining gods, break through this heaven and earth, and go to those thousands of worlds, you don't know where the place of death is.

Even if you really exchange it for a formation spirit, you have to be able to go there! But how, and when can you go?

"Say it quickly!"

Caring for women, Yan Zhong was already a little manic, his hands were clenched harder and harder, and there was a faint tyrannical atmosphere.

Luo Zhantian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly separated the two, blocked Luo Han behind him, and motioned to the other side to calm down.

Looking back, he said, "Xiao Han, what happened to you in the Demon Flame Palace, tell us quickly, and see if there is a solution." ”

Luo Han stabilized his mind and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Yan, I can't help you, Xuanxuan may not wake up for the time being." ”

The husband mourns more than his heart dies, and who can understand the despair in his heart at this moment.

He was holding back, if it weren't for the spirit in his hands, if it weren't for the message that he would be taken care of, if it weren't for the glimmer of hope that was out of reach, he would probably have a heart breakdown immediately.

"What did you say?!"

Yan Zhong was completely irritable, the aura raged out, the temperature in the bucket room rose suddenly, and the air was beeping.

Seeing this, Luo Zhantian's robe shook, and the cold surged, fighting against him.

shouted, "Brother Yan Chong, calm down!" Xiao Han just said for the time being, listen to him first!"

"What's going on? Are you awake?"

Wu Wushu also shouted and rushed in.

Long Jingxue pulled Luo Han in front of her, holding her bloodless cheeks with a pair of delicate plain hands, and said softly, "Xiao Han, don't worry, speak slowly." Isn't the consciousness already gathered? Why don't you wake up?"

As soon as the gentle and tranquil voice came out, it was like a clear spring, the spring water was dingdong, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Yan Zhong gradually calmed down and whispered, "Say it! I can bear it." You've done your best, how can I blame you. ”

Luo Han turned around and leaned over the ice coffin, staring at the worldly face, a little ruddy, and his eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

He picked up the pair of Qianqian and confided, "Xuanxuan, if you sleep well for a while, I will definitely wake you up, and I want you to be with me for the rest of my life!"

The voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of making the Yiren sleep.

Then, he gently put the jade hand back.

Only then did he turn around and say to everyone, "That Demon Flame Hall is not the Demon Flame Hall at all, and the origin of that flame is not the origin of fire!"

"What's that?" the crowd wondered.

This is especially true of Yan Chong, this is the legend of his Yan God Clan, and he has been in it, but he has not seen the origin, this statement shocked him.

"That's the flower essence source on the other side, connecting the two realms of life and death. But all the dead people are not unconscious, but gather a dead soul and go to the reincarnation of the dead. I went there and found Xuanxuan's soul. ”

Luo Han opened his mouth and spoke slowly, which made everyone frightened.

The source of the flower essence on the other side is the origin of the flame?!

This result seems to have lifted a corner of the mystery of the Reiki Continent.

There are rumors of death since ancient times, and I don't want to be connected by the origin of fire.

The three patriarchs had their own thoughts.

"In this way, the Lord of the Fire God Realm is dead!" Yan Zhong said secretly.

"And it is the foundation of the Aura Continent, the Ice God Realm's own beings!" is Luo Zhantian.

"Then what is the Lord of my barren desert?

Wu Wushu thought of the Ten Thousand Evil Valley, the ten thousand evil insects of the original book of the continent.

Luo Han continued, "But that death realm doesn't seem to be a real death realm, it belongs to the thousands of worlds outside the Aura Continent, it is another heaven and earth, and it is in the hands of a certain race. ”

Everyone was even more shocked, they lost their minds for a while, shouldn't it be the way of heaven that controls life and death?

Luo Zhantian was the first to come back to his senses and asked, "Is that person the same as you said?"

Luo Han nodded, "Dead Earth Skeletons!"

These four words, squeezed out between the teeth, were said through gritted teeth.

"Why did they leave a wisp of Xuan'er's remnant soul, and said that they would take care of it for a good life, what do you mean by letting you exchange the array spirit?" Yan Zhong couldn't help but ask.

"What is the strength of this clan, and how much is the cultivation of the strongest person?" Luo Zhantian asked at the same time.

What he was thinking about was that if he could go through the Origin of Fire, it would be a big deal to take back the remnant soul.

Luo Hanyan didn't know, shook his head, and said weakly, "Above the God Refining Realm, there are everywhere. ”

"What?!"

The crowd was so shocked that they could not hide their discoloration.