"Collect" Song Pingzi thought to himself, and Ye Huo was collected into the conch ring.
Maple Leaf seemed to have seen delicious food, no longer avoiding it, and went straight towards Song Pingzi's sea of consciousness. Ye Huo felt the soul fire approaching and became anxious, but Song Pingcun secretly said: "Don't move."
A maple leaf with dry lines fluttered to the ground. A trace of soul fire rushed into Song Pingzi's sea of consciousness, and there seemed to be some joy. However, what greeted it was not wanton joy, but Ping Shence's merciless suction. , the spirit seed felt bursts of faint pain, and then there was no reaction at all.
Song Pingzi didn't dare to be careless, and sat cross-legged. The Jishan Heart Sutra was circulating to provide energy to Ping Shence. However, Ping Shence pushed away the spiritual power, "Young Master, no need."
Time passed little by little, and it took half a stick of incense before Ping Shence released the soul fire, but it was no longer violent, and the flames swayed gently, very calm.
"Young Master, this soul is no longer in a frenzy. You can try to let the fire of karma burn it before refining it." Counselor Ping suggested.
Song Pingzi immediately stopped hesitating and summoned the karma fire to burn the soul fire. At the same time, the chapter "All Things Holding Weapons" in the sea of consciousness was running rapidly, looking for how to refine it. "The invisible ones melt, the visible ones break." Eight big words reminded clearly. Written by Song Pingzi.
Since it is soul fire, whether it is a divine soul or a dead one, Song Pingzi will of course integrate it into the divine soul Nascent Soul.
The fire of karma wraps the fire of the soul, and within a moment the fire of karma returns from the sea of qi to the conch ring.
The soul fire was still there at this time, but even the flames were no longer shaking. The Nascent Soul sat cross-legged, the Jishan Heart Sutra was running, and the soul fire was guided into the Qi Sea Nascent Soul to start refining. A dusty memory gradually became clear in Song Pingzi's mind.
The owner of Soul Fire is a disciple of the Damingshan Sect. He entered the sect at the age of seven and practiced all the way until he was sixteen. He has entered the Awakening Realm and is already a very outstanding wizard in the Blue Star Continent.
Just the night before the sect was about to accept him as a disciple, a senior brother from the sect came with an elder to congratulate him. The sixteen-year-old child had always been obsessed with cultivation and did not have a deep understanding of the complex nature of the human heart. He was persuaded by the elder to drink a glass of wine.
Originally, even if he didn't drink, a glass of wine was nothing, but for some reason, just one glass of wine made him so drunk that he actually missed the sect's master's apprenticeship ceremony.
When the disciple woke up, the sect master's daughter was lying next to him. The woman's innocence was insulted, and she struck out in anger. The sixteen-year-old boy didn't have time to think about it, and waved his hand to block, but the woman was knocked away, bleeding.
The young man who woke up quickly helped the other person to the bed, but the sect master's daughter was so angry that she refused to let him touch her. At this time, the sect leader came to check because the disciple did not attend the ceremony. The "scuffle" scene...
Without waiting for an explanation or any chance to defend themselves, the furious sect leader killed the two men on the spot.
However, the anger and injustice of being designed by others made him unwilling to die. He only relied on his obsession before death to gather some of his soul that was about to scatter. However, what can this rootless and boundless soul do? The body is gone and the soul is incomplete.
When the memory came into being, it had already been hung on this maple tree, and it had always maintained the form of soul fire. It woke up not long ago, but the soul fire began to dim day by day, and it would 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 before the aura shield covering Song Pingzi dissipated, revealing Song Pingzi sitting cross-legged, his face full of sighs.
"Little Master, are you okay?" the big black dog was the first to ask.
Song Pingzi shook his head and stood up. He saw Zheng Yifan and Tang Yao both looking at him in confusion. "This Maple Grove is a gathering place for innocent souls. It is estimated that the original so-called forbidden area of Maple Grove was to suppress or keep these innocent souls in captivity."
Zheng Yifan and Tang Yao were a little confused by Song Pingzi's explanation, "What about now?"
"Now! Haha, look at the maple leaves on this maple tree. Every maple leaf that glows strangely at night is an innocent soul!" Song Pingzi said, pointing to the countless fiery red maple leaves around him.
"This... is so damn unbelievable!" Zheng Yifan couldn't hold back and cursed.
"Mr. Zheng, if you weren't a successful practitioner, you would probably be one of them." Song Pingzi looked at Zheng Yifan jokingly and smiled.
"Boy, this is not funny!" Zheng Yifan's face turned cold. Only by experiencing it can you know how difficult it is to grow up. Others may not understand it deeply, but Zheng Yifan definitely has personal experience. Looking at the maple trees and countless maple leaves all over the field, his eyes had lost their luster, and only the cold aura was spreading.
"Mr. Zheng, wake up!" Song Pingzi saw this situation and secretly thought it was going to be bad. Sure enough, Zheng Yifan's eyes began to appear bloodshot. "Dahei, take Sect Master Tang away."
Dahei was a little confused and turned to look at Song Pingzi.
"Quick, don't waste time." Song Pingzi kicked Dahei on the butt. Dahei bit Tang Yao, not giving him any chance or time to object. He spread his hooves and ran towards the outside.
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 discovered it, he might really be completely connected to Song Pingcun. Now everyone is just guessing, but there is no evidence, and Song Pingzi and Song Pingcun are the same generation, so everyone's suspicions are still just guesses.
After the big black dog left with Tang Yao, Song Pingzi Jishan's Heart Sutra was running, and all the soul fires swarming around him were absorbed into the sea of consciousness and handed over to Counselor Ping for processing. The karma fire in the ring suddenly enveloped Zheng Yifan, and the red karma fire like the maple leaf was ignited in an instant.
Zheng Yifan's confused soul let out a silent scream. The pain caused him to hold his head and keep rolling around. Ye Huo was not polite. This strange old man was just causing trouble for his master, so he also took the opportunity to teach him a lesson. In addition to invading his In addition to a few soul fires, Zheng Yifan's soul was also ignited, so the pain made Zheng Yifan, a powerful spiritual man, unable to control himself and screamed loudly.
Tang Yao, who was "humiliated" by being carried away by the big black dog, heard the voice coming from behind and secretly called him lucky. At this time, I felt that the big black dog biting my shoulder was not a shameful thing. It saved my life.
Song Pingzi, a few strong men from the Shengyun Sect, couldn't control that much. Fortunately, they didn't have too much resentment and were not attacked. Although they were frightened and ran out quickly following the big black dog, There is actually no danger.
Song Pingzi's move was like poking a hornet's nest, as the soul fire from the entire Maple Grove Valley rushed towards Song Pingzi.
Zheng Yifan, who was burned by the karma fire next to him, had a large space around him because of the existence of the karma fire, which prevented Song Pingzi from being submerged in the layers of maple leaves.
Tang Yao and the strong men around him stood on the outside looking at the maple leaves piled up around Song Pingzi in the forest. They were really frightened.
If Song Pingzi only cares about himself, just because the big black dog just carried him away in its mouth, you can be sure that Song Pingzi is completely fine. But now that he was safe, Zheng Yifan was rolling on the ground holding his head, while Song Pingzi was surrounded by maple leaves. A maple leaf was very light, but countless maple leaves weighed him down so that he could not stand and could only sit cross-legged.
In Tang Yao's eyes, it was Song Pingzi who risked his life to save Zheng Yifan.
The leader of a sect has experienced many risks to develop a heart as hard as iron, but at this moment, he also feels that his heart is bleeding, "That's it. I started it myself, so I'll die if I deserve it."
Pulling out his sword, Tang Yao ordered the powerful Shengyun Sect beside him: "If you can collect the body, collect it. If you can't collect it, go back and discuss choosing another sect leader."
After saying that, Tang Yao was about to enter the dangerous area again with his sword. But just as he was about to leap up, his feet were bitten by a big black dog.
For this life-saving dog, Tang Yao did not feel it was a shame to be bitten. Instead, he was very grateful and said: "Brother Dahei, your master is still inside. I can't watch him die like this. Even if I take this Life doesn’t matter.”
Dahei is so angry! On the way out just now, Song Pingzi had already sent a message to tell him the reason why he was asked to take Tang Yao away. Of course, he couldn't let Tang Yao in at this time. In desperation, human words came out of the dog's mouth: "Go to hell, you big-headed devil! You will only cause trouble when you go in, so you have to wait and see."
"Ah! You can talk!" Not only Tang Yao was shocked, but also the strong men of the Shengyun Sect around him were also shocked.
"What's so strange about being able to talk? Master Hei, I just don't want to talk about it. Just stay still, you don't know what my young master is capable of." He has already spoken humanly, and the big black dog doesn't mind saying a few more words. , this B box is not pretending to be in vain.
Tang Yao, who had originally planned to die, looked at the big black dog and then at the pile of maple leaves that were still accumulating. Song Pingzi could no longer be seen. He was doubtful, put away his sword, and could only act honestly. Really watching from the outside.
