Chapter Ninety-Three: Hate Minghong
The red dragon was also extremely angry, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of flames like magma, and at the same time, he looked up to the sky and roared, and a savage aura came out of his body!
Ouyang Xin held the dragon slaying knife in his hand, his eyebrows were upside down, and he also roared angrily and rushed straight towards the red dragon! The raging flames evaporated the nearby sand and dust in an instant, and under the protection of the dragon slaying knife, Ouyang Xin easily rushed out of the sea of fire, and seeing the light getting weaker and weaker on the blade, he quickly climbed up without saying a word, approaching the dragon head little by little!
The flame crystal hidden in the flames slashed through his body like a sharp blade, leaving shocking wounds on his body!
The Flame Mountain collapsed and shattered, and the rubble buried part of the Red Dragon's body like a mountain range, and at this time, it fell down one after another in the roar of the Red Dragon Land! The dragon's body continued to slap the earth, causing violent earthquakes, and at the same time, countless pillars of fire rose into the sky, sand and stones fell, and magma flowed in all directions! The flames and the blood of the Red Dragon Land were intertwined and sprinkled, constantly corroding the red rock of the 10,000-year-old Immortal Land!
In the dust, Ouyang Xin finally came to the front of the dragon's head! I saw that at this time, his whole body was burning with golden energy, and he jumped up with countless bloodshots and the height of the dragon's eye, and when he landed, he slashed out dozens of behemoth sword qi and attacked his eyes directly!
The red dragon was in pain, and roared in disbelief: "It's the Sword Venerable! It's the Dao Venerable's breath!"
"Die!!"
Ouyang Xin's face was as hideous as a beast, and while roaring, the blade of the knife was raised diagonally, and it was extremely difficult to slash out diagonally!
The sword qi condensed in the air but did not emit, but Ouyang Xin seemed to be sucked up of the essence and blood of his whole body, and his body gradually dried up as the sword qi became more and more complete, and finally it was as terrifying as a skeleton!
Under the red dragon's desperate gaze, the sword qi slashed through the void, leaving behind a pitch-black and distorted light that instantly slashed between his eyes!
Red Dragon Ambush!
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I don't know how long it took, Ouyang Xin opened his eyes again. He shook his hand weakly and sat up slowly.
Looking at the familiar and messy scene in front of him and his unscathed self, Ouyang Xin was full of doubts.
"I should have been drained of my blood by that blow... It'sβ"
"This is the third level, the demon level. β
"Heart Demon?" Ouyang Xin asked into the voice in his heart, "Didn't we accept the existence of the 'Demon' Land thousands of years ago?"
The demons of the heart are temptations. A person's true thoughts become demons when they become subconscious temptations. Ask yourself, and it won't necessarily be your truest thoughts.
"Unable to resist the demons of the heart, one will make one unable to focus, the second will make one selfish, the third will not have relatives and friends, and the fourth will not trust others. Accepting the demonic existence doesn't mean you don't need to face it and defeat it. If you want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, this is the way to go. β
"I see. What do I need to do?And what's the situation now?Why am I still here?" Ouyang Xin could also see the red dragon that was already burping not far away.
"You'll know. β
Ouyang Xin sighed, and he could keenly feel that his body was not only frantically repairing, but even growing little by little.
Suddenly feeling a little hot on his forehead, Ouyang Xin reached out and touched his eyebrows, and wondered, "Is it because of it?"
Opposite a piece of light that could be seen in the Yan Crystal, Ouyang Xin looked at his eyebrows in disbelief, where the original golden swastika had long since faded to gray and was slowly spinning.
Ouyang was shocked in confidence, the original right-handed swastika actually changed to a left-handed swastika, and it was slowly rotating counterclockwise! Every half a revolution, the color of the swastika became darker, and now there was a faint hint of black!
"Is this... Demons?!"
"It's pretty cool," Ouyang Xin hooked the corner of his mouth on the left side, and his dusty silver hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a dangerous expression.
Then he frowned, and sat cross-legged on the ground as if sensing something, closing his eyes in thought.
Time gradually passed, and the noise of wind and sand had long since disappeared, and the red dragon, the desert, and the giant mountain were all gone, and this place had long since become a room with mirrors on all six sides. Ouyang Xin sat cross-legged in the center of the room, and the illusion reflected in the mirror changed its position as the room rotated.
The most bizarre thing is that the illusion in each mirror has a different expression, whether happy or angry, sad or afraid, only the real body sits here expressionlessly, and the swastika between the eyebrows is positive or negative, gold or black.
After sitting for a long time, Ouyang Xin finally frowned and slowly stood up. The moment he got up, the mirrors shattered, and the room went to nothing. What appeared in front of Ouyang Xin was the husband and wife.
The man smiled, "See you again." β
"It's you again. Ouyang Xin sighed and asked, "How is it?"
"It's a pity that you could have made it perfectly. β
"So I'm not perfect, but I'm over?"
"That's right. Why?"
"Do you want me to come out after I'm bald?
"Hahaha, don't worry, I said you passed perfectly, you just passed perfectly. β
"I see! Is there a reward, boss?"
The man smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, no. They'll give it to you when they get out, though, won't they?"
"I don't have the surname Zuo!"
"What?!" the man exclaimed, "Then you..."
"Master, my name is Ouyang Xin!"
"Or the Ouyang family?!"
"What's the matter, boss, I don't think you're that kind of familialist?"
The man laughed and said, "It's not, but how did you get in?"
"Ask someone, pass the test and let me in. β
"You kid will beg someone?"
Ouyang Xin scratched his head embarrassedly, and suddenly asked, "Boss, why have you been here all along?"
"When my wife died, I once fell into the devil and killed nearly a thousand innocent people, so I entered this place after cutting myself and became the guardian spirit here. β
"So you brought your sister-in-law in, too?"
"Yes. It was the woman who answered, smiling, so that Ouyang Xin couldn't refute it.
"I can't figure it out. If you have a relationship in the outside world for thousands of years, I believe that after a quarrel, you will be separated for hundreds of years. But you've been together for so long..."
"To be honest, I've been tired of it for a long time. But it's inseparable, it's just so noisy and noisy, if it weren't for the good mood in the past few years, do you think you would still be standing here now?"
"Oh... Have you ever thought about leaving..."
The man said angrily: "Can you kid chat?!Hurry up!" With a wave of his hand, Ouyang Xin immediately appeared in the center of the high platform, and there was no one around.
Ouyang Xin subconsciously kept apologizing, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was still back in place, and a large circle of people were looking at him in amazement.
Ouyang Xin first looked at the entrance and was silent for a moment, then turned around and shouted, "What are you looking at?!See Xiao Ye break your legs!" If he has a spell, he will definitely drop a few before speaking.
This immediately aroused the anger of the people, and they all shouted angrily to let him go down.
"Sure enough. Zuo Lao said kindly: "After the trial, you must have gained a lot of insights. Now, you can go, right?"
"Of course not, the most important thing hasn't been obtained yet!"
Zuo Lao frowned and said, "What?"
"I heard that passing the trial can make a reasonable request to you?"
"That's right, but, it's limited to the children of the Zuo family. β
"Old man, are you ashamed?! Excuse yourself before you listen to your request?"
"......" Zuo Lao was silent for a moment and then shouted loudly: "Fireball Technique!"
Ouyang Xin was shocked when he heard this, and he was immediately enveloped by an incomparably huge fireball! His eyes froze, and he raised his sword and slashed at that fireball!
The fireball exploded, but it was only a boil of water.
Ouyang Xin was stunned for a long time, and said suspiciously, "I'm not dead?"
Zuo Lao Zheng sat down and said: "The old man's surname is Zuo, and he has studied the realm of knife techniques all his life, and the old man is only curious to learn this kind of technique from his friends, and he is not good at it." Okay boy, tell me what you're asking. β
"I want to marry Sirou!"
"Who?" Zuo Lao asked subconsciously, and then immediately jumped up and shouted, "Sirou?!"
"Do you know?" this time it was Ouyang Xin's turn to be surprised.
Before Zuo Lao could speak, he heard the middle-aged man beside him say in a cold voice: "It is absolutely impossible at this time!
"Why?"
Zuo Lao smiled bitterly: "Because Sirou is my granddaughter." β
"What?!" Ouyang Xin jumped up at that time and shouted in disbelief: "What do you say I rely on the old man?!Your granddaughter?!The surname is Si! You said it's your granddaughter?!"
"You don't know who she is, so you came to propose?" Zuo Lao was a little unsure who he said.
"Her name is Sirou, and she is not Zuo Sirou. Ouyang Xin tried to calm down and said: "It's very fashionable to propose marriage in this way, right? I want to tell the world that I like her!"
Zuo Lao was speechless, almost forgetting that this kid was a demon king of the world.
Before he could speak, Sirou in the crowd walked to the stage angrily and slapped him fiercely in Ouyang Xin's eyes full of surprise!
Ouyang Xin looked at her in disbelief with red eyes, only to see that her face was full of tears at the moment, looking at him and saying coldly, "I'll wait for you there." Then he turned and left, leaving him with a cold back.
The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, looking at Sirou's back, and he left the place silently.
"You must never marry him. The middle-aged man said coldly.
"I won't. Sirou's eyes were full of gray and she agreed without emotion.
"That's good. You have to know that his surname is Ouyang, and your surname is Zuo. β
β...... Be. β
"Give you a chance to meet again, let him die, or he will definitely die, I will do it!"
β...... Be. β
The man snorted coldly and left the place.
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After Ouyang Xin angrily said goodbye to Zuo Lao, he went straight to the place where snowflakes coexisted.
The snow is clean, and the flowers are pure.
Step by step, the boy came to the girl.
"Why?!" the boy asked coldly.
"You're not an elf. I couldn't see the girl's eyes clearly, only that her voice was unusually cold.
"You should have known about this, right?"
"Let's go our separate ways. β
The boy lifted his neck, stared down at the woman, and asked, "Why?"
"I don't like you, you're so stupid. β
"Really?" a sneer tugged at the corner of the boy's mouth.
"You're too naΓ―ve. β
"Really?"
"Yes, that's right. The girl looked into the boy's eyes without any expression: "Destruction for fun, none of this is nothing." But why would you do that? Let the whole world know that you like me? Just because you did something that had nothing to do with me? Did you think about my feelings?" The girl sneered, "This is kidnapping, you think I'm that kind of girl? You think I'm happy and proud of it? You're wrong! I see nothing but your childishness! You think I'm going to be moved or have to agree to your marriage proposal? You're wrong! You think it's liking? It's so childish!"
The boy's expression softened, but his eyes were slightly red and he asked, "So, what kind of person do you like?"
"Mature, generous, empathetic, kind, gentle, personable, charming, humorous. β
The boy turned around: "So, what kind of person do you think I am?"
"Childish. β
The boy clenched his hands, suddenly turned back again, and said loudly: "I will not give up! I will definitely become the kind of man you want! You! Sirou! will always be the goal of my efforts!"
The girl's body trembled slightly, but she still said with a cold face, "You can go." I'm not going to wait for you to change. β
The boy grabbed the girl's hair, looked at her stubborn eyes, then gritted his teeth and let go gently, stroked her hair, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and turned away.
After the boy left, the girl still stared blankly at the series of footprints, and only after a long time did she touch her forehead and slowly sit on the ground, crying silently.
"The flowers are gone..."
"The snow has melted..."
"The elves, too, are gone," Sirou told the story of the past with a sad face. Buxiu looked at her crying with a demented face.
"It turns out... Ouyang Xin still has such a black history, it's really stupid. No wonder this guy has a wilted heart but has a princely demeanor, no wonder this guy and I are so close to each other, no wonder this guy breaks into someone's boudoir at night..."
"Do you know?" Bu Xiu said mysteriously: "Just today, Ouyang Xin took me to meet a sloppy old man surnamed Zuodi!"