"You unfilial son!"

"Nothing to be successful!"

"A useless little beast! A waste of great talent!"

"Bad! Sister!"

"Trump! Dog-like things!"...

A shout, accusation, abusiveness... instantly completely submerged the Qingmen!

"I'm useless. I'm ashamed of my family and my talent! But I just want to live carefree and safely, why not!" Qingmen covered his head, roared, trembled, and cried!

Gradually, the Qingmen stopped trembling... He raised his head, his eyes were already red, and there was a sharp knife in his hand!

"If you don't let me live carefree, then I'll let you die!"

Blood filled the world in front of him, and corpses floating in the blood looked at Qingmen ferociously. Qingmen was extremely scared. He didn't dare to look at those resentful eyes, or even dared to breathe!

"Don't you want to let me go if you die? Then I'll die with you! Kill you again in your world! See if you dare to pester me!"

Qingmen raised his knife like crazy and stabbed him hard in the throat!

At the same time, a shocking crack suddenly appeared on the green fire plate shrouded in the green light!

It stabbed into the heart with one knife! Qingmen only felt the bone-bone chill sweeping across his body in an instant!

The cold and ruthless metal kept stirring in the flesh and blood of the heart, as if it was about to completely smash the beating heart!

There was no pain, but the pain from the bottom of my heart was even more intense! It was so fierce that Qingmen couldn't help but stab him in the second stab!

In a blink of an eye, Qingmen's body was already full of holes, and the blood on his body seemed to be flowing endlessly. Qingmen growled, laughed wildly, and stabbed him coldly!

He suddenly felt that this was very fun, as if he had returned to his childhood and was desperately dismantling a layer of gift wrapped around it. Perhaps until the blood was dry and his body was broken, the gift he had been looking forward to would appear in front of him.

Fragments kept appearing on the blue fire plate, as if they were painted with strange patterns on this flawless porcelain. The patterns were so strange and sad, but there was a faint despair of dying.

The green demon's eyes burst out with a strange light. It seemed to be laughing, and it seemed to be surging. It was laughing at a vivid life that was about to perish in front of its eyes, and it was about to have the soul it had dreamed of!

With a soul, I can leave this flame hell! Leave this eternal loneliness! I can feel it, and I can have joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow! The green demon's eyes roared silently, as if it saw the scene of itself leaving the Soul Refining Continent! It seemed as if it felt the tears of tears that it had never had before, but extremely longing!

Yes, tears. The green demon's pupils are transformed by the two pupils of the strong, but they have never experienced the taste of tears. It is just a spiritual treasure, it has no soul. As a pair of eyes, it is more eager to experience the liquid flowing out of its body than anyone else. What kind of feeling is that? What kind of smell is that?

A drop of crystal water drops from the Qinghuo plate, which was the tears of Qingmen. In the illusion, tears suddenly flowed from Qingmen's handsome and cold face. The tears slid across his cheeks, washing away the blood on his face. The crystal gradually became turbid, and then dyed into bright red again.

Qingmen still stabbed his body with a knife. At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was not only blood, but also tears that needed to shed true death!

Big drops, tears like broken lines rolled down from the corners of the green door's eyes, blurring his gaze and cleaning his heart!

At first, these tears were filled with grievance and helplessness, and they were sour. Gradually, they were filled with the bitterness of anger!

Later, the tears gradually became bitter, that unbearable bitterness. Is it despair? It seems that it is not, it should be a kind of hardship struggling in the torrent of fate.

Why doesn’t there be a sweet taste? Qingmen thought in a trance. Could it be that his life is only sour, spicy and bitter?

He tried hard to recall happiness, but his childhood memories were already blurred, and he could not grasp them or understand them. He could only look for the few happiness in his limited memory.

Has he really been happy? Over the years, he has been laughing almost every day, but laughing does not mean happiness. Only he himself knows that he seems to be laughing, but in fact he is crying with another expression.

The Qinghuo Pan is about to reach the verge of collapse. When the tears in the soul dry out, it is the silence of a heart and the extinction of a life.

"At this time, are you still feeling it?"

A low voice suddenly sounded in Xie Chen's ears, and the golden light around Xie Chen's body suddenly dissipated, and his smiling expression turned into a cold state.

Xie Chen raised his head and looked at a silver figure that appeared on the top of the city at some point. He remembered that it was Dragon King Armor.

"This is his fate, and I have no way to interfere."

Xie Chen was not surprised at why the Silver Snake Monarch appeared on his magic city. Instead, he suddenly felt it was normal. It was like walking on the street and meeting an acquaintance living nearby.

"Fate?" The Silver Snake Monarch laughed sarcastically, "What is fate used for?"

"Fate is a shackle, it binds everyone." Xie Chen naturally expressed his insight just now, although he knew that this feeling was still very immature.

"Oh? Then what is the purpose of cultivation?" asked the Silver Snake Monarch with fun.

“Cultivation is for…”

When Xie Chen said this, he was suddenly stunned. What is the purpose of cultivation? What is the purpose of enlightenment? Is it the purpose of cultivation and enlightenment to know that he is in this shackle?!

The way of heaven binds everyone with the chain of desire and desire. No one can break this chain because no one can completely eradicate the desire and desire in his heart! Then why are so many people going to go against the will?!

"It seems that you understand." The Silver Snake Lord turned his back to Xie Chen. Although he did not see it, he could feel the confusion in Xie Chen's heart.

I understand? I understand! Xie Chen's eyes lit up!

As such, what is the purpose of cultivation? What is the purpose of enlightenment? What are the purpose of many emotions such as family, friendship, love? All this is not to obey fate, nor to eradicate the shackles of desire! They are to allow oneself to control one's own destiny!

Why Tao? Why Tao! Tao for the sake of control! Whether it is one's own practice, perception, or all the surrounding environmental influences, it is all about controlling the huge shackles of fate, turning the shackles that bind oneself into the ladder to reach the peak of oneself!

Xie Chen suddenly laughed, he laughed so happily, and he was almost crazy!

At the same time, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Xie Chen's body, and this golden light rushed straight into the sky! This golden light shines everywhere!

A dragon roar penetrated the sky, and a sharp flash pierced the sky!

In the gloomy world, dazzling golden light became the theme, and its light had even overwhelmed the green flames in the sky!

"Qingmen! Your life is in your hands, but you can't help it! Even though you have thousands of bitterness in the past, you will never be alone with your brothers!"

In the roar of the dragon, Xie Chen's voice was like thunder! The wind and clouds were surging in the roar, and thunder and fire rose in the floating place!

The green demon's eyes flashing with the strange light suddenly dimmed! But the green fire plates that were about to collapse were slightly shocked like lightning strike!

In the illusion, Qingmen suddenly looked up. He suddenly found a beam of sunlight penetrated the dark clouds and covered his whole body!

So warm! The body, which had already gradually become cold due to dry blood, trembling slightly. This long-lost warmth made Qingmen's mouth unconsciously lift upwards.

The tears continued to remain, but Qingmen suddenly felt that it seemed less bitter. I remembered that I had been happy before...

Qingmen remembered his childhood. When he was still in his infancy, he had seen his parents' kind smile. He babbled and staggered... He awakened the Qinghuo Pan with his innate spiritual power. Until then, everyone around him was laughing, smiling so kindly and so real!

The tears suddenly became sweet, and the Qingmen was sucking almost greedily, savoring the long-lost comfort.

A big flag! Qingmen squinted his eyes, and in the hazy, it seemed as if he saw a red flag as red as blood floating in the dazzling sun!

On the big banner, a black iron fist waved in the wind! Holding the big banner was a young man carrying a long sword with a dragon pattern!

The young man waved to himself, as if he was saying something. What was he saying? He couldn't hear clearly, but he could feel the power in the sound.

"You will never be alone if you have brothers!"

I heard it clearly! Qingmen's eyes gradually lit up! I have brothers, but I am not alone! With brothers around me, bitterness will become sweet!

Qingmen seemed to see a young man holding up a long dragon-patterned sword and facing more than a dozen demon cities, roaring towards the sky!

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"

It was precisely because of this sentence that Qingmen knew for the first time what he wanted! It was also from then on that time that Qingmen had the courage to roar with his chest! That young man was his goal, and that big banner became his backbone!

Seeing that the green fire plate that was about to collapse suddenly began to become solid, the green demon eyes became angry and began to roar hysterically!

"Die! Ant-like humans, it's meaningless to live like you!"

Death? Why do I die? Qingmen in the illusion suddenly laughed, laughing as bright as the sun, and tears rolled down with sweet laughs! This time he was not laughing, but laughing!

"I have brothers, I'm not alone, my life is full of hope and I have my goals! Damn it, you, a guy who only bewitches people's hearts and doesn't even have a soul!"

"boom!"

The illusion shattered like a glass plate! A dazzling green light suddenly burst out from the cracked green fire plate!

The green light faded, and the handsome boy was bathed in the green flames. He was smiling, and he opened his arms! His pair of eyes that looked like cold stars faced the strange pupils!

"Qingming Divine Fire, you should go home after you have enough fun. But before you go home, you should annihilate this guy first!"

A finger suddenly pointed at the green demon's pupil, and the surging green flames around it roared towards the target pointed by the owner like a well-trained hunting dog!

"No, this is impossible! How could they obey your command!" The fearful light shot out of the green demon's pupil, it didn't understand how the flame after the fusion could obey the Qingmen?!

"The reason is very simple, even Fire knows how to choose the strong. Between you and me, I am stronger!"
Chapter completed!