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Lan Mingge's sea of knowledge echoed over and over again the eight words that Runian said, everything he saw was not omnipotent, it was true, only by seeing the essence of things clearly was the truth.

She looked at the huge ice coffin in the air and the man who was still purring, and fell into deep thought.

In fact, in the Xuan Bing, if according to Nian Hao's induction, it is a powerful divine beast gluttony, then it can be concluded that the divine beast should not exist in the Canglong Continent, the divine beast should be in the legendary fairy spirit realm, Nian Hao is a divine beast, and he began to cultivate step by step from the Qi refining period to the late Mahayana period, because the aura of the Canglong Continent was not enough to supply Nian Hao to achieve the peak of the late Mahayana period, Nian Hao was trapped on the Canglong and did not reach the limit of ascension.

However, the divine beasts that came to Canglong from the fairy world are different, first of all, their cultivation has been as introduced by the thunder bell, at least the level of the fairy world, the great monks of the Canglong Continent are very small in their eyes, that is to say, the Yuan Force they cultivate is not the aura of the Canglong Continent, but an advanced immortal aura, the dantian in their body is flowing with the immortal Yuan power, and their divine consciousness far exceeds the divine consciousness of any monk in the Canglong Continent, according to this inference, she and Nian Hao cannot awaken the man in the Xuan Ice at all.

However, as the old man said, "All appearances are false." "Even if it's a divine beast, all he exudes is appearances, he's asleep, he's not releasing his power, he needs to wake up, it's the truth.

It is impossible to awaken the aura and the primordial spirit, so what way can you wake up the sleeping man?

"Sister, why don't I shout a few times to see if I can wake up the man?" Nian Hao seemed to have thought of something, so he simply opened his mouth and shouted in a voice like a silver bell:

"Seniors wake up, seniors wake up. The Yuan Li of the late Mahayana period of cultivation turned into a call, circulating in the huge cyclone turbulence space, and the voice was eager and caring, making Lan Mingge's heart suddenly vibrate.

The man's eyebrows were majestic, even if he was asleep, he seemed to have a domineering spirit that looked down on the world, it may be the same reason, Nian Hao suddenly had a good impression of him, but Nian Hao was so eager, it was completely different from her attitude towards playing life in the past.

Divine beasts see divine beasts, the same kind see the same kind, Lan Mingge's heart is extremely shocked, is that man a close relative of Nian Hao? Why is Nian Hao so abnormal?

Nian Hao's voice was hoarse, and she stopped in a daze, her eyes were confused, she looked at her sister Lan Mingge and said, "Sister, try it with ancient sound skills." ”

The ancient sound gong is inherited by the mermaid in the super sea area to Lan Mingge, which is divided into nine kinds of sounds, soul sleep, soul rise, soul joy, soul anger, soul sorrow, soul loss, soul madness, soul extinction, this is the ancient practice of mermaid Runian to enter the Tao with soul and cultivate the sea for cultivation.

Lan Mingge realized the Xiaocheng stage in the super sea area, and later in the Dadonghai, when she comprehended the soul sorrow, soul sorrow, soul loss, and soul extinguishment, she almost fell into a coma and couldn't wake up, it was Takilan who ignited the soul fire, woke her up from the soul loss, ignited the soul fire, burned her soul, and called the sleeping man, Lan Mingge suddenly understood, and only this highest-level soul fire magic power could wake the man from his slumber.

Do you want to light the fire of the soul?

Lan Mingge smiled bitterly in his heart, his expression was still unfazed, Nian Hao left the Demon Domain from the Great East Sea, and he didn't see her besieging the Chaos Demon and refining the Chaos Demon's Yuan Shen, let alone fully understanding how much Yuan Shen power was needed for the bell belt in her body, but did she want to refuse?

Looking at Nian Hao's eager expression, Lan Mingge suddenly thought that since she met Nian Hao's mother Lao Gluttony, the space in her body had undergone earth-shaking changes, her cultivation speed was so fast, she advanced to the Mahayana period before she was 100 years old, and Nian Hao's mother changed her space and owned Nian Hao, and if she borrowed someone, she would have to return it sooner or later, looking at the sleeping man, Lan Mingge nodded at Nian Hao and said:

"Nian Hao, protect the Dharma for me. ”

"Sister?" Nian Hao suddenly thought of something, and said: "Sister, as the senior once said to Takilan, I want to wake you up with the soul fire, the soul fire is the life of a monk, and after burning the soul, it is equivalent to the monk sacrificing his soul." Sister, let's try it in another way. ”

Only for the people who are close to and loved ones are willing to ignite the fire of their souls, the man in the ice coffin has never been masked, is it too much to ask my sister like this.

"I can try. Lan Mingge's expression became firm, maybe it was destined in the dark, it was a kind of fate to meet Nian Hao's mother, and it was a kind of fate to be able to grow up with Nian Hao, and now, even if he knew that there was a lot of Yuan Shen power used in his body, it was also a kind of fate that God destined to ignite the soul fire and consume a lot of soul power to wake up a sleeping man.

Within the huge cyclone turbulence space, Lan Mingge descended like a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, and the colorful array patterns had now become her most splendid clothes, and she stepped into the void step by step, approaching the huge Xuan Ice Coffin.

After looking at the Chaos Demon Yuan Shen wrapped in the bell belt in her body, her body was stable and peaceful, her expression became serious, and her soul power was separated from the sea of consciousness!

The incomparably warm purple soul fire jumped on her fingertips, like a light rising in the pitch-black sky, releasing a layer of heat in the extreme cold, carefully touching the ice coffin!

The ancient sound gong produced a great vibration in her soul, and the burning soul sang:

A hairpin wind

Cage a hook of snow

Dump a boat of silence

It's cold

There is nowhere to be greedy

Treading on the snow on the waves

Sit and scoop the vast field that stains the wilderness

Diagonal fishing piano sound burns ink incense

The heart is leisurely and washes poetry

Meaning lazy yarn count silver light

The night is pure, and the strings are ringing

Hongchen relieved his troubles

The years are alone on crutches

Acacia is easy to grow old, and can't keep gray hair

Ethereal and lonely fly away

Flat body plain

Arbitrarily decorate Dong Xiaolang

Come and come, lack of moon

Come on, get drunk,

I don't want to forget every night

A thousand mountains are lonely and charming

Ten thousand paths leave blank rolls melancholy

As the soul fire began to melt the door of the Xuanbing coffin, a bottle of blood ginseng spirit wine brewed from jade ginseng extended into the melted ice d, the lid opened, and a rich aroma of wine wafted throughout the space.

Mellow and fragrant, warm as jade and wonderful!

The fire of the soul, scorching and warm, is melting the cold ice coffin where the man was!

It's a blend of fire and ice!

It's a soul-to-soul collision!

This is a match between the hardness of the Xuan Ice and the burning Violet Spirit Fire!

The hard and cold Xuan Ice Coffin gradually melted, the mellow fragrance of the spirit wine wafted into the ice coffin, the soul woke up from sleep, the warm soul brought layers of hope, Lan Mingge's face became pale, she held a warm purple soul fire, she insisted, she knew that once it stopped, the soul power consumed in front would be wasted, and only by persistently moving forward could the ice coffin melt and wake up the powerful man!