At this moment, the old man suddenly took a step, then pushed away one of the burnt palms, holding a token in that palm.

After getting the token, the old man frowned slightly.

"Demon Order?!"

The old man weighed the demon order, then smiled, threw it away casually, then turned around and said to Xiao Yan.

"Boy, dig two holes and buried them." The old man said slowly, without any intention of joking.

"Buried?!" Xiao Yan was surprised. Looking at the figures of the two. Although he could not confirm his identity, it seemed that Xiao Yan remembered Xue Si's trick and immediately guessed that the two posts of the Sea Shark clan must have been washed away by these two people.

"If it's your friend, I'm helpless to save myself." The old man said, looking at the burned trees and plants around with a sad look on his face, murmured: "What a pity for these beautiful flowers and plants..."

Xiao Yan frowned when he looked at the two men who were burned to death. He had no idea what the old man was doing, and he made Xiao Yan a little at a loss.

"What do you think... work hard and bury them. I will tell you the whereabouts of the Heart of Fire. Otherwise, you really want to accompany the old man here for 10,000 years?" The old man said faintly. When Xiao Yan heard the four words Heart of Fire, his body trembled suddenly, and he looked at the old man in disbelief.

"You have some talent for the way of flame, so your purpose is not me, but my heart of flame. It is easy to guess. Don't think I am a fool, hurry up and dig a hole and bury it!" The old man looked at Xiao Yan and said with a narrow look on his face.

Without saying a word, Xiao Yan took out the eight wilderness Xuan Chong Ruler behind him and acted as if he was to dig a hole directly.

"Wait a minute, be careful. This is my hard work. Don't ruin it, otherwise I'll ask you." The old man said seriously to Xiao Yan.

"Understand." Xiao Yan smiled, and then he started digging a hole carefully.

While digging a hole, 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 Haisha clan call him the big devil?

Could it be that time will really change a person, transforming a bloodthirsty devil into a kind and kind old man??

No matter how you think about it, it is understandable. Xiao Yan has been doubting the identity of the old man in his heart, but now the old man can give him the information he wants. In any case, getting the heart of flame is the top priority. On the contrary, it seems that whether this old man is Beitianli is not that important.

"It seems you are really coming for this Bai Yan?" The old man seemed a little surprised and looked at Xiao Yan suspiciously. Xiao Yan dug a hole in a few seconds and kicked the two figures directly into the pit. The two of them groaned, but they had not yet died.

"Senior has dug it, have you buried it on the spot?" Xiao Yan turned his head and asked. Xiao Yan was extremely excited when he heard the Fire Heart.

"Buried it." The old man waved his hand, Xiao Yan nodded, and buried the pit two feet back again.

"Senior, I've done it... About the Heart of Fire..." Xiao Yan bowed his hand and said, his eyes flashing with even more splendor. The old man looked at Xiao Yan and smiled slightly, carrying his hands behind his back.

"Follow me." The old man said, and walked forward. Xiao Yan hurriedly followed, leaving behind the burns and the two people who were directly buried.

Xiao Yan and the old man disappeared into the flowers and plants...

Xiao Yan followed the old man all the way. The place was very small, but Xiao Yan felt that he had been walking for a long time before he walked out.

Xiao Yan followed along with curiosity, but the peaks were turned around. At the end of the flower and grass forest was a wooden bridge, spanning a stream that was not wide, and opposite the wooden bridge was a somewhat rough wooden house.

Xiao Yan looked puzzled. He thought the old man would take him to something magical place, and there was news of the heart of flames, but he didn't expect that the old man would take him to his residence.

"Young man, don't be anxious. I have grown some tea leaves by myself. Come and taste it." There is a stone platform next to the wooden house, with a set of exquisitely-looking tea sets. It can be seen that they are well maintained in normal times, but it seems that they have been used for a long time, so it can still be seen that they are a bit old.

Xiao Yan had no choice but to follow the arrangement of the strange old man. After the old man sat down, he took out the tea leaves and made tea in an orderly manner. He was very skillful. Xiao Yan was also a tea lover.

However, just as the old man's technique was rolling, suddenly, an extremely pure fire attribute rose in the old man's hands. Seeing this, Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"Senior... are you the master of this Fire Heart?!" Xiao Yan asked in surprise.

The old man smiled and first brewed tea for Xiao Yan. The smile on his face made Xiao Yan feel that his guess was probably the same.

"No... it should be said that I was its master, but I am no longer qualified now. It is now free and has no master." The old man answered Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard this. Xiao Yan did not expect that Beitianlio was the master of the Heart of Fire.

Xiao Yan originally thought that it was the master of the Fire Heart who sealed the Beitian Schisel here. Xiao Yan should have thought that how could a person who could live so comfortably in such a place be the sealed person?

Rather than being sealed here, Beitianlio actually lived in seclusion here, gave up killing, and lived his own secular life.

Xiao Yan raised the teacup, gently scraped the tea leaves floating on the water surface, and took a sip of the tea. In this sip of tea, Xiao Yan felt that his soul was being pulled hard, and Xiao Yan directly entered a mysterious space.

Xiao Yan suddenly felt in a trance. After a shock and sting, Xiao Yan recovered from his senses.

In the dark space, Xiao Yan saw a ball of raging flames, and there was a figure standing there. The flames were vigorous at first, but then became smaller and smaller, and finally became a flame. The figure was hunched over and spread her arms, trying to protect the flame from extinguishing it.

Xiao Yan was a little puzzled and didn't know what space it was. Xiao Yan was just curious and walked towards the figure.

Xiao Yan walked behind the figure. The figure was very thin and bony, as if it was at the end of his strength, but his arms spread out and he used all his strength to protect the flame.

"Are you... finally here?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the thin figure.

Xiao Yan was stunned and looked around. It seemed that he was the only one here except him, but Xiao Yan was not sure if this would be just an illusion.
Chapter completed!