"When you were expelled from the school, you said you would never return to the Heavenly Fire Palace." The old man said slowly, "So, you have to give me a reason, a reason to come back."
"This matter is related to the life of my disciple, so I want to borrow some fire from you. You won't be so stingy." Hearing this, the old man suddenly laughed, and he laughed very happily. Seeing this, the old beggar
He frowned and said, "Why are you laughing?"
The old man smiled and said: "Of course I am laughing at you. Time can indeed change everything. I was as indifferent as you back then, but now you have learned to care about others. It's rare, it's rare!" After a pause, he continued: "The matter of you infiltrating the Heavenly Fire Palace secretly,
I don’t have to pursue it, but you must promise me something.” The old beggar asked: “What is it?”
"You..." Just when the old man was about to speak, he heard a loud bang from behind the copper door. Hearing the sudden sound, the old man's face suddenly changed and he said in shock: "This is impossible
.”
"What's wrong?" the old beggar asked in confusion. "You have been in the Heavenly Fire Palace for so many years, don't you know what's wrong?" After saying that, the old man said nothing and rushed straight towards the copper door. The old beggar thought about it.
Seeing what the old man said just now, a look of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes, "No way..." Thinking of what might happen, he lost his previous calmness and hurriedly followed behind the old man.
At this moment, in the main hall where Leng Xuan was, Leng Xuan clung to the wall, looking at the changes in the sky above the main hall, with a look of horror on his face. Just now, Chiwu was absorbing the surrounding flames. Originally, everything was fine.
However, at this moment, the ground of the hall suddenly cracked, and a dark purple flame rose. After the dark purple flame appeared, it immediately absorbed the surrounding flames, leaving nothing for Chiwu. He was unwilling to give in.
Chi Wu directly targeted the dark purple flame. Even Leng Xuan could see that the dark purple flame had such a strong ability and was definitely not an ordinary flame.
However, when Chiwu was entangled with the dark purple flame, Leng Xuan was horrified to find that Chiwu not only failed to absorb the dark purple flame, but was actually absorbed by the opponent. At this time, Chiwu was struggling to resist.
Although Leng Xuan wanted to help, the power exuded by the dark purple flame was so terrifying that he did not dare to approach. Just when he was at his wits' end, the copper door was opened from the outside. He looked at the old beggar who rushed in.
and a strange old man, Leng Xuan quickly called out: "Senior Beggar." However, the old beggar did not pay attention to him, but turned his gaze to the dark purple flame in mid-air.
"It is indeed it." The old beggar's face darkened, and a look of worry appeared between his eyebrows. "Brother, what should I do?" He turned his head, looked at the old man beside him and asked.
"Suppress it." As soon as the old man finished speaking, he immediately flew towards the dark purple flame. Seeing this, the old beggar did not hesitate and followed closely. The two of them stood on the left and right of the dark purple flame.
On both sides, they activated their original power and worked together to suppress the dark purple flame. Under the joint efforts of the two, the dark purple flame was quickly compressed into a small ball.
Not only that, Chiwu, who had been passive, gradually began to fight back, swallowing up the dark purple flame bit by bit.