When everything was still, Qin Tian realized that the weak figure in front of him, who had almost killed himself in the last minute, was actually a fox with a fire all over his body.

Seeing such an inconspicuous figure, who could be unscathed in his own demonic power that broke through the mountain, the shock in Qin Tian's eyes was self-evident.

"Why don't you pinch the trick soon?" Seeing that Qin Tian was a little confused, the old man frowned and urged with a little dissatisfaction.

Although the old man's cultivation is quite profound, he also sacrifices his cultivation to protect his body. But it is also a little difficult for the old man to keep grabbing such a fox with fire around him with his bare hands.

For every minute Qin Tian's sluggishness, the burning of the fire fox on the old man's palm would increase by one point. Although the old man's realm is quite high, he is also a mortal in the flesh after all.

Let him suffer from the burning pain of the fire all the time, even if he is strong, it is still difficult to bear the pain of the burning fire.

Under such circumstances, the old man naturally didn't want to see Qin Tian stay where he was, unmoved.

Su Ri, the old man only thinks that Qin Tian is good everywhere, but he is too brainless when he encounters problems.

The fierce-looking fire fox in front of him was obviously able to avoid Qin Tian's demonic attack by blocking it from the mountain.

In such a situation, the old man understood it at the first time. But Qin Tian was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

"Good. Urged by the old man like this, Qin Tian came back to his senses in a clever way.

He hurriedly sacrificed the demonic power, and a trick written by someone who didn't know how to write it suddenly attached to the fox.

In an instant, the secret trick turned into a gold-edged net on the fire fox, and the fire fox was densely wrapped in it.

A desolate voice came from the golden net......

With that terrible cry, the body of the fire fox kept struggling in the golden net, but no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't break free from the golden net. "Oh no, it's calling for help from its companions. The old man heard the terrible sound and suddenly looked around.

In the world of blood, everything becomes hazy.

Although the old man looked at Zhou Groove vigilantly, he couldn't see the slightest clue.

And with the sound of the fire fox calling for help, there were also many similar voices in all directions. There are so many sounds that people feel creepy just listening to them.

"Master, this is not the same clan of the Fire Fox as they are responding to its pleas for help. Feeling the sounds coming and going from all sides, Qin Tian only felt that his scalp was numb, and turned to look at the old man and asked.

Qin Tian was different from other cultivators, he didn't have much ambition himself, and cultivating the old man's exquisite techniques was just a decision he made at the beginning.

In many cases, after Qin Tian encountered danger, he lacked the confidence to resist danger alone.

Now, just by hearing the sound of red foxes swirling around, Qin Tian felt that he was one step closer to death.

Over the years, even if Qin Tian had always followed the old man with considerable strength, the sense of crisis that he might die at any time had never dissipated in Qin Tian's heart.

"Are you afraid?" Listening to the sharp cries of the fire foxes that sounded on all sides, the old man squinted at Qin Tian and asked.

"I ...... There is a master, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Qin Tian was about to say the fear, but in the end he swallowed it all.

"Oh, what would you do if I wasn't there?" the old man asked again.

Regarding Qin Tian's answer, it can be said that the old man was extremely dissatisfied.

He decided to take in his disciples, not to let his disciples live under his own protection. If that were the case, he would never have accepted any of his disciples in the first place.

However, when Qin Tian encountered danger, he always relied on himself very much, which made the old man feel quite unhappy.

He was old, and though he had few rivals, he might one day die like a depleted candlestick, burning out the last shred of his life.

Accepting apprentices is a waste of learning that he does not want to spend more than 10,000 years cultivating.

But after receiving Qin Tian, Qin Tian's comprehension of cultivation obviously disappointed the old man.

Not only that, but the old man also clearly felt that Qin Tian had shown a dependence on his master many times. This kind of dependence, like an iron cable, invisibly limited the improvement of Qin Tian's cultivation.

Nowadays, the fire fox group on all sides may attack at any time, with the power of the old man alone, although he can easily capture one or two fire foxes, he can deal with a lot of fire foxes, but he can't destroy them all at once.

With so many Firefoxes at present, the old man hopes that Qin Tian can take charge alone and fight with him to the end.

There is no life in the Sword Valley, but it is the best place to live for a creature like Firefox, which is originally nothing.

It is rumored that the fire fox is the illusion of the wrath of the ancient god of war, although it seems to be a flesh-and-blood individual, but in fact it is an invisible shadow.

Such a fire fox, walking between swords, will not be cut by the sword in the slightest, and die in pain.

But it is such a firefox, which is the biggest threat to the old man.

When he caught the fire fox with his bare hands, the old man already felt what terrifying energy was contained in the flames burning around the fire fox.

If many firefoxes gathered, the old man could instantly be sure that with his own strength, he would never be able to compete with such a dangerous energy!

Right now, the only person who can fight side by side with him is Qin Tian.

But Qin Tian's fearful attitude really disappointed the old man.

Hearing the old man's question, Qin Tian turned his head in surprise and looked directly at the old man's face. Looking back at this moment, Qin Tian suddenly realized that this master, who he always felt extremely powerful, was getting old at some point.

The gradual increase in white silk, like the wrinkles of vines, each shows that the old man is now old.

Recalling the countless careful teachings and strict discipline of the old man since his apprenticeship, Qin Tian seemed to understand the old man's hard work at this moment. He replied firmly, "Master, I will hold out with you until the last moment!"

The firmness in Qin Tian's words fell on the old man's ears, making the old man suddenly startled. He turned his head to look at Qin Tian's gaze, and for a moment it seemed to see the growth of this disciple who was "not talented" on weekdays in a breath.

"That's all up to you. The old man lowered his voice and suppressed his emotional turmoil.

He didn't want Qin Tian to know his thoughts, let alone Qin Tian's attitude.

The master and apprentice are very different in temperament. But there are some words, needless to say, with the tacit understanding between the two, they already know.

On the other side, Shen Moli was dragged by the little white tiger and walked deeper and deeper towards a cave next to him.

In the cave, countless fiery red firelights dotted the stone walls. The deeper they went, the more they felt that they were in a hot furnace.