At this time, the old man suddenly took a step forward, then opened one of the burnt palms, holding a token in the palm.
After getting the token, the old man frowned slightly.
"Demon Order?!"
The old man weighed the demon order, then smiled, threw it away, turned around and said to Xiao Yan.
"Boy, dig two holes and bury them both." The old man said slowly, not joking.
"Buried?!" Xiao Yan was surprised. He looked at the two figures. Although he couldn't confirm their identities, it seemed that Xiao Yan remembered Xuesi's tricks and immediately guessed that the two sentry posts of the Haixia clan must be
It was bloodbathed by these two people.
"If it is your friend who wants to save himself, I can't do anything." The old man said, clasping his hands behind his back and looking at the burned trees and flowers around him with a distressed expression, while murmuring: "It's such a pity for these beautiful flowers and plants of mine...
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Xiao Yan frowned as he looked at the two people who were burned to pieces. He had no idea what the old man was doing, which made Xiao Yan a little bit at a loss.
"What are you looking at... hurry up and get to work and bury them. I will tell you the whereabouts of the Heart of Flame. Otherwise, do you really want to accompany me to fish here for ten thousand years?" The old man said faintly. Xiao Yan heard the flames
After hearing these four words, his body trembled suddenly and he looked at the old man in disbelief.
"You have some talent in the way of flames, so your purpose here is not me, but the heart of flames. It is easy to guess. Don't think that I am a fool. Dig a hole and bury it!" The old man looked at Xiao Yan.
, said with a focused look.
Without saying a word, Xiao Yan took out the Bahuang Xuanzhong Ruler behind him, intending to dig a hole directly.
"Wait a minute, be careful. This is all my hard work. Don't destroy it, otherwise I will question you." The old man said seriously to the anxious Xiao Yan.
"Understood." Xiao Yan said with a smile, and then carefully began to dig a hole.
While digging holes, Xiao Yan looked at the old man from time to time. Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. This old man was so kind and terrifying. Why did the Haixia clan call him the big devil?
Could it be that time really changes a person, turning a bloodthirsty devil into a kind and kind old man??
No matter how you think about it, it makes no sense. Xiao Yan has always doubted the identity of the old man, but now the old man can give him the information he wants. In any case, getting the Heart of Flame is the most important thing. On the other hand, it seems that this
It's not that important whether the old man is a member of the Northern Sky.
"It seems that you are really here for this Bai Yan?" The old man seemed a little surprised and glanced at Xiao Yan suspiciously. Xiao Yan dug a hole three times, five divided by two, and faced the two figures.
With just one kick, he was kicked directly into the pit. The two of them groaned and were still breathing.
"Senior, have you dug it out and buried it on the spot?" Xiao Yan turned around and asked with excitement on his face. Xiao Yan was extremely excited after hearing about the Heart of Flame.
"Bury it." The old man waved his hand, Xiao Yan nodded, and buried the pit again within two feet.
"Senior, I've got it done...about the Heart of Flame..." Xiao Yan said with cupped hands, his eyes sparkling. The old man looked at Xiao Yan and smiled slightly, with his hands behind his back.
"Come with me." The old man said, and walked forward. Xiao Yan hurriedly followed, leaving behind two people who were burned and buried directly.
Xiao Yan and the old man disappeared into the flower forest...
Xiao Yan followed the old man all the way. The place was small, but Xiao Yan felt that he had walked for a long time before he walked out.
With full curiosity, Xiao Yan followed all the way, but in a twists and turns, at the end of the flower forest was a wooden bridge, spanning a small stream. On the opposite side of the wooden bridge was a somewhat crudely built wooden house.
Xiao Yan was full of doubts. He thought the old man would take him to some magical place with news about the Heart of Flame, but he didn't expect that the old man would actually take him to his residence.
"Young man, don't be anxious. I have grown some tea myself. Come and taste it." There is a stone platform next to the wooden house, with a set of exquisite tea sets on it. It can be seen that it is usually well maintained, but it seems to be used.
It's been a long time, so it still looks a bit dated.
Xiao Yan had no choice but to follow the arrangement of this weird old man. After the old man sat down, he took out the tea leaves and made tea in an orderly manner. His technique was very skillful. Xiao Yan was also a tea lover.
However, while the old man was rolling, suddenly, an extremely pure fire attribute rose in the old man's hand. When Xiao Yan saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"Senior... are you the owner of the Heart of Flame?!" Xiao Yan asked in surprise.
The old man smiled and made tea for Xiao Yan first. The smile on his face made Xiao Yan think that his guess was probably correct.
"No... I should say that I was its owner, but I am no longer qualified. It is now free and has no owner." The old man answered Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan was startled when he heard this.
Unexpectedly, Bei Tianli was the master of this heart of fire.
Xiao Yan originally thought that it was the owner of the Heart of Flame who sealed the Beitian split here. Xiao Yan should have thought that someone who could live so comfortably in such a place could be the person who was sealed.
Rather than being sealed here, it is better to say that Beitianli is actually living here in seclusion, giving up killing, and living his own worldly life.
Xiao Yan lifted the tea cup, gently scraped the tea leaves floating on the water with the cup lid, and took a sip of tea. With this sip of tea, Xiao Yan felt that his soul was being violently pulled, and Xiao Yan entered directly.
In a mysterious space.
Xiao Yan was suddenly in a trance, and after a stinging shock, Xiao Yan recovered.
In the dark space, Xiao Yan saw a blazing flame, and a figure stood there. The flame was very strong at first, then became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a flame. The figure had a hunched body and arms.
Expand it and try to protect the flame from being extinguished.
Xiao Yan was a little confused and didn't know what kind of space this was. Xiao Yan was just curious and walked towards the figure.
Xiao Yan walked behind the figure. The figure was very thin and bony. It seemed that it was at the end of its strength, but it spread its arms and used all its strength to guard the flame.
"Are you... finally here?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the thin figure.
Xiao Yan was startled and looked around. It seemed that he was the only one here except him, but Xiao Yan was not sure whether this was just an illusion.