It has been a month since the news that the fire god was notified that the stone leader was not good, and the fire god was still rushing to Xi'an City at full speed, but Shi was getting weaker and weaker.

His eyes are often blurred, he mutters words that no one understands, and his consciousness suddenly blurs.

He Torch has been by his side for a long time, taking care of him and encouraging him to persevere.

The god of fire said that he could not sleep, otherwise the soul would be taken away by the soul tribe.

At the root of the West City, the dense fog of the Soul Tribe has gathered here, probably waiting for Shi's death.

Every day, an old man would come out of it and look at the city.

He had also seen Ganymedes flash from the sky, and perhaps he was also looking forward to the end of his life.

"Tsubasa, is Tsubasa there?"

A vague voice came from Shi's mouth, and he looked at the torch suspiciously, he didn't know who Tsubasa was.

"It's the leader of the Dragon Tribe, and he used to be a member of the Fire Tribe, and he grew up with the leader. ”

Torch explained, but didn't know how to answer the stone.

Tsubasa was long gone, and Shi's consciousness was already very vague, otherwise he wouldn't have asked this question.

"Smack. ”

Shi's hand grabbed Ry's hand strongly, and he pulled Tsui down to the front of him.

He instinctively resisted, but before the power could erupt, Shi suppressed his strength back with his physical instinct.

"Tsubasa, I'm jealous of you, you're the pride of the sky, snatching jerky from the hands of the six generations of witches, that piece of jerky, I could have grabbed it, I could have grabbed it......"

He kept muttering and repeating.

A black and green eye looked at her with an evil light.

"Teacher, I'm not Tsubasa, I'm ......"

"You're not Tsubasa, you're six generations... Six generations of leaders, you are six generations of leaders. ”

Shi's eyes flashed with hatred, and his piercing eyes ached.

"Why, why do the totems allow me to control the power of the totem, you don't allow it, why, say, are you jealous of me, are you jealous of me?"

He felt that his hand was about to be crushed by the teacher, and he almost couldn't hold back his wail in pain.

"Teacher, it's me, teacher, I'm 凓, 凓. ”

The strength on Shi's hand was a little lighter, his eyes were full of confusion, and the light in his eyes was no longer so dazzling.

"Oh, yes, I thought it was...... Who do you think it's from?"

The light in his eyes was completely restrained, and Shi's face was full of confusion.

"I thought it was Ying, you didn't die, haha, you didn't die, let's be together, let's be together, I protect you, you won't die." ”

Shi's hand began to increase its strength again, and a painful expression appeared on his face, and he looked at the torch.

Who is this Ying?

"A female warrior that the teacher liked seemed to have died on the way east from the desert, and I don't know much about it, and the teacher rarely talks about these things. ”

"Dead?"

Shi's eyes were suddenly filled with grief, his lips trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears.

This man who can control his body to the extreme, at the end of his life, finally can't control his body.

He was sobbing, at first very quietly, then very loudly.

Tears flowed down from the black and green eyes, and the crying became quieter and quieter, until finally only convulsions and tears remained, and there was no sound of crying.

"I have the strength now, I can protect you, I am not afraid of thousands of troops, thousands of troops are not afraid......"

He muttered vaguely, his head swaying from side to side against the wall, his eyes filled with confusion and tears.

"I didn't have the strength at that time, how did I not have the strength at that time. ”

Tears poured down the stone's raised head across the gray sideburns, dyed into his hair, and flowed into the city walls.

"Teacher, teacher, wake up, the god of fire hasn't come back yet, you can't die yet, you can't die. ”

He was scared, from birth to the present, even on the day when someone informed him that his parents had died, he was only silently sad, without much fear.

But at this moment, he was afraid, afraid that the teacher would die, that the teacher's soul would not return to the embrace of the god of fire.

"Oh, why are you crying? ”

There was no trembling in Shi's voice, and he looked at him suspiciously, his eyes clearer.

"Teacher, you're fine, you're fine. ”

He said happily and grabbed the teacher's hand hard.

"What can I do, isn't it just that I am locked up by the six generations of leaders, hmph, he doesn't know, even if it is an inch of land, I can cultivate, what I cultivate is the heart, not the force. ”

Shi said proudly, looking forward, and saw Ganymedes suddenly appearing in the air.

"That man...... I really want to get to know you. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ganymedes in the distance.

Ganymedes thought that the stone was going to die, and was about to come out to see the excitement, when he pointed at him, and turned into a golden light, and fled thousands of miles away.

"Huh, is it a golden butterfly? Ying said that she had seen a golden butterfly, I still don't believe it, and blame her for lying to me, I really shouldn't, I really shouldn't. ”

Shi shook his head and began to babble again.

Ju's mind is much more mature than that of Tsui, and he knows that when the teacher enters his death, his memory is already confused.

It stands to reason that strong warriors are strong-willed, and this should not be the case, at least not in the past.

But Shi, the most powerful warrior of the Fire Tribe, was like an ordinary old man when he was dying, confused, and the reason for it was known by Ju after a little conjecture.

It was Shi who suffered too much, and the pain completely crushed him when he was at his most vulnerable, leaving him in the midst of a storm of memories like an ordinary old man.

"Teacher ......"

Torch murmured softly, his eyes full of sadness.

He didn't weep because he was determined, just like his teacher.

He just put the red copper stick on his legs, looked at his teacher cross-legged, and looked at his teacher sadly.

"I'm sorry, I don't have totemic power, I don't dare to tell you that I like you, I'm sorry ......"

Shi fell into the memories of Ying, a woman he could never forget for the rest of his life.

"Teacher ......"

Unable to control her tears, she hugged Shi's arm and cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry, who bullied you? Who bullied you?"

Startled by the sound of a cry, Ishi woke up from his memories, and then his face twisted violently.

"It hurts...... It hurts, it hurts...... Let me die, I don't want to hurt so much...... Where am I, why does it hurt so much?"

Shi was screaming, the black-green power in his body was trembling, in chaos, he seemed to be unable to control his power.

"Old man, two forces collide together, you have to explode, do you want to blow up your two apprentices?"

An old voice sounded, it was Zhuo, he walked over tremblingly, and said to Shi.

Shi's eyes lit up and became a little clearer, and he saw Zhuo and saw this old fellow coming over.

"It's burning, aren't you dead yet?"

Shi asked.

"You're not dead, why should I die. ”

Zhuo said.

"Hehe, too, I'm going to get ahead of you. ”

Shi seemed to have completely come to his senses, the power of life and death was completely stabilized, and he reached out and touched the still crying Qi.

"Be strong, you are the leader of the eighth generation, the pillar of the fire tribe, if you are weak, the fire tribe will be weak. ”

She held back her tears, nodded vigorously, and mumbled in a nasal voice.

"Torch, you have to take care of your junior brother, he is still young, he doesn't understand many things, you have to help him, understand?"

Shi looked at the torch and asked.

"Understood, teacher. ”

Torch nodded and said.

Shi smiled at him, his eyes full of approval.

Or maybe this is the successor he values more, whether it is will or heart, it is recognized by him in his heart, but it's a pity...... Fate always plays tricks.

"Teacher, is there anything else you want me to do besides this?"

Torch asked, moving forward.

"The road of controlling the power of the totem still has to go down, although it will shorten the life of the warrior, but there may be other ways to solve it, you have to try, don't let this road break, okay?"

The last sentence is good or not, with a pleading tone.

Let his disciple not give up his martial arts, at the cost of his life, he felt a little lost, so he prayed to say this.

"I will, teacher, if you don't say it, I will inherit your way. ”

Ju nodded vigorously.

"Okay, okay, I'll rest assured, and the dojo will be handed over to you. ”

After Shi finished speaking, he looked at him and reached out to wipe the tears from his face.

"The chief is very good, and he who is close should be given majesty, and the disobedient should be fierce, and the loyal should be rewarded, and the cold should be given more rules, and a bowl of water should be level, but different people should have different ways of getting along. ”

He kept nodding, and Shi didn't know how much he had memorized.

"If you don't understand, ask you, she's very smart, she knows what she wants since she was a child, I can see that she will help you, just like Ying helped me, you have to cherish it. ”

When he said that he should cherish it, Shi's eyes had a little regret.

"Teacher, don't talk about it. ”

He cried to stop the teacher from talking, and the teacher's words made him feel so distressed.

"Don't say it, don't say it. ”

Shi waved his hand and smiled and pointed down at the city.

"I can't say anything, he's coming. ”

The crowd followed his gaze and saw the old man who had been there often, smiling at the city wall.

"According to my agreement with the Fire Totem, he will give me the soul of the leader of the Fire Tribe, and I will take his soul. ”

The old man said with a smile, staring straight at the stone, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I'm not going to give you the teacher. ”

He stood up and yelled angrily at the city.

"Totem things, you don't understand, if you promise, you must give it, you can't stop it. ”

The old man still responded with a smile on his face, not angry at all.

"No, no, no, Vulcan won't ......"

When he turned around, he saw that his teacher had closed his eyes, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Turning his head to look at the torch, he saw that the torch's eyes were full of sadness, and then looked at the torch, but when he saw the burn, he also closed his eyes and sat peacefully next to the stone.

The two old men, side by side, closed their eyes forever.

The general of the Fire Tribe burned, died.

Shi, the seventh-generation leader of the Fire Tribe and the leader of the unparalleled combat power, is also dead.