"Roar!" a low roar.

The demon wolf's grief had been sad before, but now it had reached the point of calm.

Mourning is greater than heart death, and the lone wolf in the scorching sun seems to have seen through the ending.

Taking a step back, the master will die, and if it doesn't disappear as quickly as Dorjee, the result will be the same.

Death is the only destination for the fire that challenges the sun.

Life is after death, which is a completely contradictory existence, but it contains a simple and supreme truth.

"What should I do?" the demon wolf thought of Dorjee's eyes and his well-behaved figure.

A weak spirit beast gave up his life for the sake of his master without hesitation, and gave up his cultivation for the dream in his heart.

"What am I doing for me?"

"Why isn't Dorjee afraid of death?"

"The master's soul is getting weaker and weaker"

Two cloudy tears were left in the corners of the demon wolf's eyes, and it stared at the flames around it in a daze.

The flames had risen, and countless flames were burning with a "whoosh!" mockery.

"Demon wolf, dare you come in haha!"

"Coward. ”

"Your grandson has integrated into us, so come too. ”

"Lone wolf, I'm a lone wolf" The demon wolf ignored the flames' taunts and let the flames envelop him.

The empty eyes shed tears as Dorjee disappeared, and then the eyes became much brighter in the flames.

"The scorching sun is a lone wolf, the scorching sun and the lone wolf cannot be separated" The demon wolf looked at the raging flames, and then looked at the sun in the endless void in the powerful flames.

I don't know when the sun is darkening, like the life of the master.

The sun in the sky transmitted energy through the void to the flames around the altar, while its own light kept weakening.

"Is that so?" the demon wolf looked at the sun and asked, "You gave energy to the earth, what are you for?"

"Who knows?" the most primal power inside began to flow: "Tell me what you want?"

The sun was still shining in the sky, and although it was beginning to dim, it was still hot.

"Whew!" a flame burst out in a calm burn, burning the wolf's tail.

"Burn it!" the demon wolf shook its head, the sharp pain causing it to clench its teeth.

"I'll walk in and burn faster!" the wolf stepped into the flames.

"Whew!" The fire of the sun instantly went berserk, and the incomparable fire energy instantly burned the body of the demon wolf.

"Poof!" the demon wolf endured the pain and lay under the altar.

The body trembling because of the pain, because it couldn't find a way, lost Dorjee's pain, and made it powerless to resist.

It is unwilling but can only do so.

The pure body did not have any energy to resist, and it burned more and more vigorously in the flames.

"I will die before you. The demon wolf accumulated the strength of two breaths and jumped onto the altar with all his might.

In front of the statue, the demon wolf stopped, and in the midst of the flames, it looked at the statue with calm eyes, which had been still for countless years.

"If I don't make it, you'll never survive. Huh!" the demon wolf laughed.

But its words made the boundless flames go crazy, and there was a shaking, and all the flames flowed and concentrated on the demon wolf in an instant.

In a ball of fire, the demon wolf saw through life in pain, and there was no need to be afraid of death.

"I see. The demon wolf nodded: "Death can live, death can break, thank you." Boom!"

The demon wolf is gone, the flames are gone, and the sun in the sky is gone.

It's dark.

The next moment, the altar also collapsed, and countless fragments of glass shot out to every corner of the vast land.

Then it took root and the breeze blew and the flames spread, and the entire wolf knife space was bathed in flames.

Sparks are everywhere, quietly shining in the dark space.

The scorching glass flame that ignited again burned all over every corner at a speed of thousands of miles in an instant, and then slowly extinguished.

The sky gathered countless dark clouds in the darkness, and countless sorrows fell on the clouds.

"Tick!"

The slight sound of the ground awakened a seed that had been buried for countless years, and this seed heard the call of spring and heard the song of life.

A small green grass burrowed out of the ground, and the grinding of the earth and rocks made it stronger and more unyielding.

Then more and more green appeared, little by little.

One, two, three, countless plants.

One, two, three, countless pieces.

"Wow!" everything was alive, and the sun smiled again.

"Bang!" a rock burst open in the green.

The nine-headed spirit mastiff jumped out of the boulder, its fur bright and majestic.

"Death is life! Dorjee raised his head and looked at the endless sky: "I know that you have broken the seal, and you see that the sun is getting hotter and hotter." ”

On the highest mountain, where the altar had disappeared, a taller and more majestic altar appeared.

The taller demon wolf stood on the top of the mountain, and the two flames in his eyes showed the pride of the new life: "The wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows again." ”

It has a soul again, and the demon wolf that is reborn in the flames is the true lone wolf of the scorching sun.

"Congratulations to the lone wolf!" Dorjee lowered his head and said to the giant wolf, "You saved me." ”

"No, Dorjee!" the lone wolf shook his head and touched Dorjee with one paw: "You gave me the direction, you saved me and broke the seal." ”

"Where's the master?" asked Dorjee, "How is the master now?"

"The soul is slowly getting stronger. The lone wolf said: "The master explains the Tao in the abyss. ”

"Ten thousand abysses?" Dorjee turned his head suddenly: "Lord Qingqiu?"

Qingqiu, in the depths of the memory of the mastiff Dorjee, that is a special existence.

The soul of the lone wolf stretches infinitely, and it can't break the confinement of the wolf knife, but it can also extend a long distance.

By the time it regained its life, it had already understood where Zhan Qingyu was.

"No, the lord of the kingdom is a sad man. The lone wolf said to Dorjee: "The situation is not optimistic, you help the master's two ladies to protect the master's Dao body, I will take a trip to the underground." Presumably it wouldn't be a big deal to have that little dragon."

"Whoosh!" the lone wolf disappeared, and Dorjee appeared in the land of Qingqiu Ridge.

"Dorjee?" Yun Ziyi suddenly saw Dorjee appear, and immediately burst into joy.

"Dorjee, where did you go?" Yun Ziyi hugged Dorjee.

Zhan Qingyu's injury made Yun Ziyi also worry about whether Dorjee had also suffered an accident, and when he saw Dorjee, he couldn't help but shed tears again.

"I went to unlock the seal of the wolf knife and just came back. Dorjee leaned his body against Yun Ziyi, giving her a bit of warmth.

Dorjee could feel Yun Ziyi's love for Zhan Qingyu.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, how is the master?" Dorjee bowed his head respectfully to the Dragon King, and then looked at Zhan Qingyu who was meditating on the ground and asked.

"It's recovering, and it will be okay when the true spirit returns!" Ao Yuan smiled.

"Whew!" Dorjee breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's fine." Who is this?"