"Collect" Song Pingzi thought secretly, and the karmic fire was included in the conch ring.

As if he had seen the food, the maple leaf no longer avoided it, and came straight to Song Pingzi's sea of knowledge. Karem Huo felt the approach of the soul fire and was in a hurry, but Song Pingcun secretly said: "Don't move."

A maple leaf that had even dried up fell to the ground, and a trace of soul fire rushed into Song Pingzi's sea of consciousness There seemed to be some cheers, but it was not wanton joy that greeted it, but Ping Shence's merciless suction, and there was a faint pain from the spirit seed, and then there was no reflection.

Song Pingzi didn't dare to be careless, he sat cross-legged, and the Jishan Heart Sutra provided energy to Ping Shence, but Ping Shence pushed away the spiritual power that was conveyed, "Little boy, don't use it." ”

Time passed little by little, and the half-burnt incense was released before the time level counselor released the soul fire, but there was no more rage, and the flames swayed gently, very calm.

"Little boy, this soul is not manic, you can try to let the karmic fire burn and then refine it." Ping Shen Ce came out with suggestions.

Song Pingzi immediately no longer hesitated, summoned the karmic fire to burn the soul fire, and at the same time knew the rapid operation of the "Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument" chapter in the sea, looking for a way to refine, "The invisible melts, and the visible is broken." The eight big characters reminded Song Pingzi.

Since it is a soul fire, whether it is a divine soul or a dead one, of course Song Pingzi integrated it into the divine soul primordial infant.

The karmic fire enveloped the soul fire, and within a moment, the karmic fire returned from the sea of qi to the conch ring.

At this time, the soul fire was still there, but even the flames were no longer shaking. Yuan Ying sat cross-legged, Jishan Heart Sutra operated, the soul fire was guided to the Qi Sea Yuan Ying to begin refining, and a dusty memory gradually became clear in Song Pingzi's mind.

The master of the soul fire is a disciple of the Daimyo Mountain Sect, who entered the sect at the age of 7 and cultivated all the way to the age of sixteen, and has entered the enlightenment realm Dacheng, and is already a very good wizard in the Blue Star Continent.

On the eve of the sect's acceptance of him as an apprentice, a senior brother from the sect came with an elder to congratulate him. The sixteen-year-old child had been obsessed with cultivation and had not yet had such a deep understanding of the complex human heart, so he was persuaded by the elders to drink a glass of wine.

Originally, even if he didn't drink alcohol, a glass was nothing, but I don't know why this glass of wine made him so drunk that he actually missed the sect master's apprenticeship ceremony held by the sect.

When this disciple woke up, there was the sect master's daughter lying beside him. The woman's innocence was humiliated, and she shot angrily, and the sixteen-year-old boy didn't have time to think about it at all, but waved his hand to block but knocked the woman away, bleeding nonstop.

The young man who came to his senses hurriedly helped the other party to the bed, but the sect master's daughter was so angry that he didn't let him touch it......

Without waiting for an explanation, without any opportunity to justify, the angry sect master killed the two on the spot.

But the anger and grievances designed by others made him unwilling to die, and only relied on his dying obsession to gather some of his soul that was about to fly away, but what can this rootless soul do? The body is gone, and the soul is incomplete.

When I have a memory, it has been hanging on this maple tree, and it has always maintained the form of soul fire, and it only woke up not long ago, but the soul fire began to dim day by day, and it will eventually return to heaven and earth.

Zheng Yifan, Tang Yao, and the big black dog in the outside world waited for another stick of incense, and the aura cover that covered Song Pingzi dispersed, revealing Song Pingzi's figure sitting cross-legged, his face full of sighs.

"Little boy, are you alright?" The big black dog was the first to ask.

Song Pingzi shook his head and stood up. Seeing that Zheng Yifan and Tang Yao both looked at him suspiciously. "This Maple Grove Valley is a gathering place for unjust souls, and it is estimated that the so-called forbidden place in the original Maple Grove Valley was used to suppress or captive these unjust souls."

Song Pingzi's explanation, Zheng Yifan and Tang Yao were a little puzzled, "What about now?" ”

"Now! Hehe, look at the maple leaves on this maple tree, every maple leaf that shows a different light at night is a soul! Song Pingzi pointed to the countless fiery red maple leaves around him and said.

"This ...... It's unbelievable! Zheng Yifan couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to scold.

"Elder Zheng, if you are not a successful cultivator, you are probably one of them." Song Pingzi looked at Zheng Yifan playfully and smiled.

"Boy, that's not ridiculous!" Zheng Yifan's face turned cold. Only after experiencing it can you know how difficult your growth is. Others may not have a deep understanding, but Zheng Yifan definitely has personal experience. Looking at the wild maple trees and countless maple leaves, his eyes no longer have brilliance, only a gloomy and cold aura spreading.

"Elder Zheng, wake up!" When Song Pingzi saw this situation, he secretly said that it was going to be worse. Sure enough, Zheng Yifan's eyes began to appear bloodshot. "Da Hei, take Sect Master Tang away."

Da Hei was a little confused, so he turned his head to look at Song Pingzi.

"Quick, don't waste time." Song Pingzi kicked Da Hei's ass. Da Hei bit Tang Yao with one mouth, not giving him a chance or time to object at all, and ran outside with his four hooves spread.

Song Pingzi was not worried about Tang Yao's safety, but he didn't want him to see him running the Jishan Heart Sutra, once Tang Yao found out, it was likely that he would really be completely connected with Song Pingcun. Now everyone is speculating, but there is no evidence, and Song Pingzi is the same as Song Pingcun, so everyone's suspicion is just speculation after all.

When the big black dog left with Tang Yao, Song Pingzi's Jishan Heart Sutra was running, and all the soul fires that were swarming around him were absorbed into the sea of knowledge and handed over to Ping Shence to deal with. And the karmic fire in the ring suddenly wrapped Zheng Yifan all, and the red karmic fire that was the same as the maple leaf was ignited in an instant.

Zheng Yifan's bewildered soul let out a silent scream, so painful that he held his head and kept rolling, and the karmic fire was not polite, this strange old man was just making trouble for the master, and he also took the opportunity to teach him a good lesson, in addition to a few soul fires that invaded him, it also ignited Zheng Yifan's soul, so it was so painful that Zheng Yifan, who was a strong spiritualist, couldn't control it, and screamed loudly.

Tang Yao, who was "humiliated" and was carried away by the big black dog, heard the voice behind him and secretly called for luck. At this time, he felt that it was not a shame for the big black dog to bite his shoulder, it was to save his life.

And Song Pingzi, a few powerhouses of the Holy Cloud Sect, couldn't control so much, fortunately, they didn't have too deep resentment, they didn't suffer attacks, although they were frightened, and they ran out quickly with the big black dog, but in fact there was no danger.

Song Pingzi's move was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the soul fire of the entire Maple Forest Valley actually rushed towards Song Pingzi in unison.

Zheng Yifan, who was burned by the karmic fire beside him, left a large space around him because of the existence of the karmic fire, which also prevented Song Pingzi from being drowned in layers of maple leaves.

Tang Yao and the strong men around him stood on the periphery and looked at the maple leaves piled up around Song Pingzi in the forest, they were really stupid.

If Song Pingzi only cared about himself, just by virtue of the big black dog leaving with him in his mouth just now, he could be sure that Song Pingzi was completely fine. But now that he is safe, Zheng Yifan is rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, while Song Pingzi is surrounded by maple leaves, a maple leaf is very light, but countless maple leaves are so heavy that he can't stand, so he can only sit down cross-legged.

In Tang Yao's eyes, it was Song Pingzi who did not hesitate to put himself in danger in order to save Zheng Yifan.

The master of a sect, I don't know how many risks I have experienced and developed a heart that is as hard as iron, but at this moment, I also feel that my heart is dripping blood, "That's it." It's my own beginning, and it's better to die if you deserve it. ”

Drawing out his sword, Tang Yao instructed the powerhouse of the Holy Cloud Sect beside him: "If you can collect the corpse, you can accept it, if you can't accept it, you go back and discuss the choice of another sect master." ”

After speaking, Tang Yao was about to enter the dangerous place again with his sword. But just as he was about to leap up, he was bitten by a big black dog under his feet.

For this life-saving dog, Tang Yao did not feel ashamed of being bitten, but was very grateful, and said: "Brother Dahei, your master is still inside, I can't watch him fall like this, even if he takes this life, it doesn't matter." ”

Dahei's anger in his heart! On the way out just now, Song Pingzi had already sent a voice to tell it why he let Tang Yao leave, of course he couldn't put Tang Yao in at this time. In a hurry, a human word came out of the dog's mouth: "you big-headed ghost!" If you go in, you will add to the chaos, and you will be waiting for it. ”

"Ahh You can talk! Not only Tang Yao was shocked, but the powerhouses of the Holy Cloud Sect around him were also shocked.

"What's so strange about being able to speak, I just don't want to say it. Stay well, how can you know the ability of my little son. "It's already talking about people, and the big black dog doesn't mind saying a few more words, this B grid doesn't pretend to be white.

Tang Yao, who was already planning to die, looked at the big black dog and looked at the pile of maple leaves that were still accumulating, and he couldn't see Song Pingzi's figure anymore.