"Uncle, may I ask what is pitiful?" Xia Suxing saw him approaching, as if he had no malicious intent.

The old man's pace is light and strong, and he has the tendency to break through thousands of mountains, "I mean you when I say pitiful." ”

He walked forward, without saying a word, stretched out his right hand and waved it slightly.

At first, he only felt a gentle breeze, but then a thick sleepiness forced Xia Suxing and Tie Luo to slowly close their eyes.

Xia Suxing looked at the old man in a daze, confused, but powerless to make any resistance.

Both of them fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, the picture switches to a blank world, with nothing around it, desolate and lonely.

It feels empty, but nothing exists, like a corner of hell, with no creatures, no emotions, even loneliness as if it didn't exist.

Xia Suxing looked around in confusion, "Where is this?"

This space does not see anyone or anything at all except itself.

"Xia Suxing, you are really pitiful... An empty voice came, but no one was seen.

It sounds familiar.

"Yes... The fortune teller who gave me the yellow talisman just now, who are you, how do you know my name?" Xia Suxing cautiously looked around.

"It doesn't matter who I am, do you know who you are?" the old man's voice sounded everywhere, and the echo was long before it stopped.

"Who am I?"

The old man asked again, "Then do you know what the burning spirit is?"

Xia Suxing shook his head, this old man seemed to have seen through him, and vaguely felt that his realm was even more terrifying than that of Ningnan.

The old man said in a peaceful tone, "Call your incinerant spirit out to see." ”

Xia Suxing hesitated a little, he was afraid that the old man would hurt the Burning Spirit, so it was better to let it stay in the sea of knowledge safely.

"What do you want to do?"

"Just trying to save your life. ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Believe it or not, it's your business, I'm only in charge of my business. ”

"Get me out of here. ”

"Hand over the Burning Spirit before you can leave. ”

“.. .. ..”

Confronting him, Xia Suxing obviously lacked confidence, and the old man in front of him was unfathomable, if he really intended to kill him, it would be as easy as pinching an ant to death.

"The burning spirit is my son's dream, how can I give it to others?"

"Then I don't need your consent...

The old man's voice stopped abruptly, and a cloudy black breath came out of nowhere, and swept straight into Xia Suxing's eyebrows.

Black breath is actually the power of black.

Ground rank white, cloud rank yellow, heaven rank green, blood rank blue, holy rank purple, seal rank black, void yang red, star gold... ..

The black power means that this old man's realm is a sealed rank.

Xia Suxing's eyes were shocked, "Sealing the Rank Master?"

"Ahh

As the old man's long-cherished strength forcibly intervened in his sea of knowledge, he couldn't bear the pain, his brows furrowed, he gritted his teeth, and roared.

The black breath condensed into a thick rope, and he explored in the sea of consciousness, as if he had found something, and slowly pulled it outward.

He was bound by an invisible force, and his limbs could not move at all, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

The thick rope of long-cherished power came out of the sea of knowledge, and it dissipated, and at the same time, the burning spirit in the sea of knowledge was forcibly pulled out and thrown heavily on the ground.

"Incineration of the Soul...

He asked, "What the hell do you want to do?"

The old man did not respond positively, "I said it all to save your life." ”

The Burning Spirit was uneasy in his heart, his body trembled slightly, and the fire in his eyes swayed violently, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

Xia Suxing's restraints had been lifted, and he crouched down to soothe it.

The dragon body of the Burning Spirit was petite, the short body was pressed down as much as possible, the dragon's head was slightly raised, and his eyes were staring ahead.

It can sense the specific location of the old man, and his eyes are frightened, but he is not convinced.

Zishu and the host's hearts are connected to each other, and Xia Suxing can feel the anxiety of the burning spirit.

Xia Suxing's eyes were vigilant, and he held the Burning Spirit behind his back, "Stop, I won't allow you to hurt it!"

"Do you know that if I stop, your life will be lost. The old man said earnestly.

"I don't need you to intervene in my life. ”

"No... You need it, you can't control it. ”

"My son, how can I not control it?"

"Stop kidding yourself...

“.. .. ..”

Xia Suxing stopped talking and lowered his head slightly.

Thinking back to the battle with Gao Jiankong at the first school of Yunyang Kingdom, the Burning Spirit was indeed not under his control, and even he felt fear.

But then I thought about it, and the Burning Spirit entered the demon completely because it was in danger, and it entered the demon under urgency.

After that, Ming Ningnan beat the Burning Spirit back to its original form, and said that he should try to avoid the appearance of the Burning Spirit.

What exactly is a Burning Spirit?

Ming Ningnan, and this old man, why are these peerless powerhouses willing to help them?

Why don't you just kill yourself? ..

If the Burning Spirit is really terrifying, as long as its host is killed, Zishu will naturally disappear into the world.

At this time, the body covered by the snow and frost of the Burning Spirit was constantly trembling, and the pupils with fire actually had eyes that were afraid to dodge, completely harmless to humans and animals.

"Some things, it's better to know later...

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a strong wind took Xia Suxing more than ten meters away.

The helpless incinerant stayed in place, looking at Xia Suxing, who was constantly moving backwards, and also ran backwards, but just as it was halfway through, an invisible and colorless wall bounced it back.

The Burning Spirit shrank its head timidly, and tried to run in the direction of Xia Suxing, but was still knocked back.

It is not reconciled.. .. There was a roar in the sky, but due to the shortness of breath due to his young age, the roaring appearance appeared weak, and even the roaring sound was milky.

It's not so much the look of anger, but more of a helplessness.

He roared, lowered his head, and stared at Xia Suxing for a long time.

Turning again, he staggered away in the other direction.

"I didn't expect it, it's also a thing that values love and righteousness... The old man's exclamation echoed in the sky.

"Seal!"

As soon as these words came out, a gust of wind whistled around the burning spirit, carrying ice and snow, rushing towards it, the wind howled, the snow and frost splashed, and the chill that invaded the bone marrow spontaneously appeared.

Xia Suxing had no choice but to let the Burning Spirit tremble in the wind and snow.

Soon, its body was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, and the wind covered it with snow, and the sky was white.

In the middle of the sky, it seemed that a big hole had been broken, and a black power fell from the sky, like a long pillar pouring down, injecting into the body of the burning spirit.

The black light poured down like a pillar of heaven, the light was overflowing, and the beam of light was blurred, like intense, like soft.

What is even more shocking is that the long-lasting power that penetrates into the beam is extremely surging, and the long-awaited power is endless.

The Burning Spirit struggled for a moment, then was unable to break free, and fell silent, suspended in mid-air at the bottom of the black beam, asleep and lifeless.

Its body slowly rose, and the ice and snow that had covered the surface of its body gradually solidified into frost.

The small flame that kept flickering in the eye socket had lost its original vitality, and it seemed to have shrunk to the deepest part of the eye socket and shiver, only a faint light.

The beam of light disappeared, the hole in the sky seemed to be filled, and the strange black power was also taken back.

Xia Suxing touched the original invisible wall realm, and found that it was gone, so he quickly ran to the side of the burning spirit.

At this moment, the incinerant spirit was already frozen in ice, and looking at it entrenched in its body, it still maintained a look of fear.

Xia Suxing's face sank, and he stopped speaking for a long time.

The life of the master is also a dream.

The mountains and rivers are unharmed, the living beings have dreams, the teachers have a lifetime, and the children are alone.

Not long after I became a dreamer, I lost my son, think about it. .. It's both sad and ridiculous.

Thinking about it again, Fang Burning Spirit looked at his eyes one last time, helpless. .. Fear.. ..

The Burning Spirit walked resolutely towards death, with firm steps and never looked back, what a despair it was. ..

An inexplicable feeling touched him deeply.

"Give me back the Burning Spirit!"

He clenched his fists and slammed it indiscriminately, trying to shatter the frozen frost barrier.

His hands didn't seem to have any effect, and he struck them with his forehead again.

At this moment, there is nothing else to think about, just to open this frost barrier and save the burning spirit.

The beating continued until the fists were red and swollen, and blood overflowed from the swollen blood bag, and with each blow, the thick blood bag burst, and blood gushed out of the wound.

The back of his hands and elbows were blurred with blood, and the blood flowing from his forehead also stained the frost barrier red.

But it didn't stop, even if there was no extra strength in his body, he was holding on to the frost enchantment and hitting desperately, and his mouth kept saying: "Give me back the burning spirit, return my burning spirit..." ..”

He was even more angry and blamed himself, hating himself for being useless, and blaming himself for being incompetent.

I can't even protect my own son, what kind of teacher can I be?

Due to the analgesic effect of the frost, it is estimated that he will not die of pain if he hits it like this again, and may die of excessive blood loss.

"Silly boy... The Soul Burning will hurt you, and I'm doing it for your own good. ”

The old man's voice sounded again, and there was more or less helplessness in his tone.

Xia Suxing said in a deep voice: "I don't need to. . . .. All I need is the Burning Spirit, you can't take it away from me... ..”

Bowing his head, his tone was a little low, "If it's good for me, please return the Burning Spirit to me." ”

Looking up, gaze up, "Count me in.. .. Please. ”

The old man comforted: "Su Xing, I will give you another Zishu, and this Zishu is by no means an ordinary Zishu, and the benefits it brings to you are what the Burning Spirit cannot give at present." ”

Xia Suxing sneered, "I said, I'm not rare... ..”

"You can't help it!"

The old man, who was originally calm, suddenly became angry, and he muffled for a long time, "That's it.. .. I will seal the Burning Spirit in you, and when you have the power to control it, I will unseal it, and at the same time, I will give you a child, so that it will be good for you and me. ”

Xia Suxing endured the pain and stubbornly, "No, I just want to burn the spirit.. ..”

"It's all said... I can't help you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Suxing's body involuntarily floated up, holding his chest up, and his limbs constantly spreading backwards.

He looked at his peculiar appearance, frowned, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The old man did not respond.

I saw Xia Suxing's chest sinking, but he didn't feel pain, and when he looked at his chest, he couldn't see anything, only a black hole.

There were still some glittering stars on the edge of the cave, and the sunken chest was like a black hole.

When he saw himself like this, he reluctantly said: "Uncle, if you want to kill or chop, you are free, can you let me die a happy death..." ..”

The old man still did not respond.

But happily, the ice barrier that sealed the Burning Spirit was gradually melting.

Soon, the Frost Barrier was almost melting.

The burning spirit blinked its eyes first, and the flames in its eye sockets suddenly became a little angry, and it suddenly burned through, and it swam out of it, shaking off the remaining snow around it, and swam in the air again and again, very lively and comfortable.

It looked at Xia Suxing, its face calm, stunned for a moment, then tilted its head, pursed its lips and smiled, and quickly swam towards him.

Xia Suxing's right hand stretched out with difficulty, making a stop gesture, "Burning Spirit, don't come here yet.. .. Don't you see the hole in my left chest?"

The Burning Spirit looked at him in confusion, his forehead covered in blood, the back of his hands and elbows covered in pus, and the remnants of blood dripping to the ground.

It was puzzled, and its eyes were full of pity.