"Turn!" A dull sound came from afar.

Zhang Qifan immediately rushed towards the direction where the sound came, and saw that the metal cylinder that was originally stuffed into the pit was pushed out by pressure and fell twenty or thirty meters away from the pit.

The cylinder is connected to the bottom of the iron cable, and is rotating slowly twisting the iron cable back.

Zhang Qifan's heart sank. What he disliked the most was this scene of losing control. Now he had exhausted all his strength. If something unexpected happened, he would not have the strength to deal with it.

Ladard also rushed to Zhang Qifan and looked at the cylinder that slowly folded the iron chain weakly.

Not only Zhang Qifan couldn't hold on, but Radadar could not hold on. In the later stage, he basically stopped attacking, but just chased Zhang Qifan all over the audience. At that time, the evil spirit had already formed a fixed obsession. Even if he didn't attack, the evil spirit could not stop himself.

But even so, Radadar almost couldn't hold on, and his entire soul almost broke apart. This was the first time he knew that the spirit body could be exhausted.

His assistants were so tired, not to mention that when Zhang Qifan was MT, he really couldn't understand how Zhang Qifan could support him for so long and exhaust the power of the evil spirit.

If he could not understand the strength of the evil spirit before, but after two days of fighting, he naturally knew that this was an existence as vast as a vast ocean.

The earthly fire lava, four or five Ladadars, could not find one, but the fierce spirit chased Zhang Qifan all the way. It took him two days and two nights.

If the power of the evil spirit is vast and vast ocean, Ladadar feels that he is not even a small lake, and the gap between them is too big.

But such an extremely powerful existence was actually exhausted by Zhang Qifan. At the moment when the evil spirit disappeared, he was so impressed by Zhang Qifan.

But he thought he was already in the hands of victory, but unexpectedly, such an accident happened suddenly. He watched with his own eyes the spirits of nirvana sealed in the cylinder. If each spirit of nirvana had the strength of Luo Qian he had seen before, with his current state and Zhang Qifan, he could not even bear the other party's attack.

Is today the end of the two of them?

As the iron cable is recovered, the metal cylinder also makes some sound of the rotation of mechanical devices.

Suddenly, with a crisp click, the bottom of the metal column fell off.

As the bottom departed, a powerful soul wave spread. Although the evil spirit was extremely powerful, its body was always bound in the lava underground, and it was only one tens of thousands of its power projected to the ground. Radadar could not feel its power at all.

However, this soul fluctuation came from the cylinder in front of him, and the body was right in front of him. Any small fluctuation was eroding his soul head-on.

This made Radhadar feel familiar memories, as if he was back when he was in the coffin of all spirits with the Narcissus Spirit Luo Hsu. At that time, every fluctuation of Luo Hsu also washed away his soul like this.

Like Luo Ying at the beginning, this soul fluctuation was very peaceful, just like a sleeping dragon, calm and gentle.

Zhang Qifan carefully explored his thoughts and saw a purple soul flame hovering quietly in the hollow metal cylinder. He slowly sucked the purple-blue flames like breathing, peaceful and quiet.

Purple? The soul of mourning the deceased? The spirit of nirvana is actually the soul of mourning the deceased?

Whether it was the soul of mourning or the spirit of nirvana, Zhang Qifan's nervous heart finally calmed down due to the volatility of this soul.

Zhang Qifan saw too many such peaceful souls. Every soul that had just been nurtured had such a peaceful period. At that time, they had no desires and no desires, and some of them were only curious about the outside world, and even had no instincts awakened.

Until they feel hunger, the predatory instinct will awaken in their souls.

This is a pure and innocent soul, a mourning newborn soul.

Zhang Qifan suddenly remembered the purpose of coming here, and his soul couldn't help but jump up wildly.

Isn’t the soul array just needed such a simple and powerful soul as white paper?

With a whoosh, Zhang Qifan rushed to the metal cylinder at the fastest speed, carefully extending towards the Spirit of Narcissal, and carefully touching the pure soul.

"I am Zhang Qifan, you are... Luo Yi." As a king who once unified one billion subjects, Zhang Qifan's understanding of immortal creatures is almost the deepest. No matter what level this spirit of nirvana is, as long as it is as pure as a newborn soul, Zhang Qifan has ten thousand ways to conquer it.

The first thing is to do is to establish the other party’s perception of the ‘self’. If you want to do this, there is a very simple way to give it a name.

A unique name can distinguish it from them, and when this understanding is established, the self is formed.

Zhang Qifan originally wanted to give it a name that shocked the world and was so that it could be worthy of its level of mourning souls. However, before he could even think of the name, he suddenly thought that there were more than twenty metal cylinders here, and if there was a spirit of nirvana sealed in each, it would be more than twenty names...

Thinking of this, Zhang Qifan suddenly felt that the name "Luo Yi" is quite good, "Luo Er" also sounds very nice, and "Luo Er" is even more domineering.

Even if there are ten thousand spirits of nirvana, there is no need to worry about naming them. "Luo Jiuqian" and "Luo Wan" are even more handsome.

The Spirit of Narcissus, who had no idea that his name had been fooled, looked at Zhang Qifan in a daze.

"I am Zhang Qifan, you are Luo Yi." Zhang Qifan pointed at himself and the Spirit of Nirvana with his thoughts, and repeated this sentence.

The Spirit of Nirvana is still confused...

"Zhang Qifan." Zhang Qifan pointed to himself, and then pointed to the Spirit of Nirvana: "Luo Yi."

"… Luo…yi?” The spirit of the Narcissus responded slightly hesitantly.

Zhang Qifan smiled in his heart and got it done: "I, Zhang Qifan, you, Luo Yi."

"You...?I...?"

Pass! Another huge muffled sound came from afar, and another metal cylinder was pushed out of the pit.

"You, Luo Yi, I, Zhang Qifan." Zhang Qifan passed this message to it again, and then turned around and swept towards the position of another metal cylinder.

Seeing Zhang Qifan leaving, Luo Yi was confused and chanting "Luo Yi" and "Zhang Qifan" and then hesitated to poke his thoughts out of the cylinder, observing the world curiously.
Chapter completed!