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The True Flame Spirit's brows furrowed slightly, and then an incredible burst of light flashed from his eyes, and the next moment his body shook violently, and the vigorous flames that were originally burning around him were rapidly extinguished at this moment, and at the same time, the figure of the True Flame Spirit also became illusory.

"Retaliation?!What's going on, it's impossible!" The True Flame Spirit shook off a storm in his heart, and muttered in shock.

When the two girls heard this, their pretty faces tightened, and they hurriedly asked, "Senior, what happened?"

"This kid... What kind of person is it, why is there such a terrifying power dormant in his mind, covering all the power, this power is so domineering that it can forcibly cut off my True Flame Illusion!" The True Flame Spirit did not answer the two women, but fell into shock, and his mouth was full of thoughts.

Shout!

At that moment, the void twisted, and one of the figures was thrown out.

Seeing this, the True Flame Spirit smiled bitterly and said, "The old man has never seen anyone who can pass through the True Flame Illusion like this, the person of the Mandate of Heaven?

Seeing Qingyang reappearing, the two women hurriedly ran over and caught Qingyang, who was pale at the moment, as if he had just suffered some huge blow, and even his lips trembled a little.

It's no wonder that Qingyang is like this, just now in the True Yan Illusion, the dream is as true, the terrifying heart-eating pain makes Qingyang almost collapse, if it weren't for Qingyang's strong willpower, he forcibly wanted to probe the appearance of the person who destroyed the Qingyang meridians at the last moment, and he would not touch the terrifying power sealed in his mind, and break the True Yan Phantom.

"Damn... It's just a little bit! It's just a little bit, and I see that person!" Qingyang's consciousness seemed to be unclear, and the corners of his mouth were still full of strong hatred.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you, who do you see?" Seeing this, the two girls hurriedly shook Qingyang's body and asked.

At this time, Qingyang's consciousness completely recovered.

"Ahh What was that, what was the real pain. Qingyang couldn't help rubbing his head and said loudly.

"Hmph! That's your true memory, the spirit used the power of true flame to spy on the memories in your heart, and transformed it into a true flame illusion to test your soul, but I didn't expect..."

"What didn't you expect?" asked the two girls in unison.

"I didn't expect that there was a force that covered the sky and the sun in the depths of this kid's memory, interrupting the true flame of the spirit, causing the spirit to be counterattacked, and the one with such power was either the person who stood at the peak of the king of cultivation, or the existence in the top ten of the treasure list, hum, you kid, I really can't see through you, such a weak cultivation, why is it ambushed in the body by such a force, as if he is afraid of something. True Flame Spirit's tone was a little unkind, obviously the blow just now had caused him to suffer a very serious loss.

Hearing this, Qingyang's pupils contracted violently, and his heart shook violently, and the words of the true flame spirit confirmed that Qingyang had just seen it right, and the feeling of fragmentation of the meridians that hurt into the bone marrow was what he suffered from when he was a child, which was also the reason for his waste veins, and that memory should have been erased by a certain force, or sealed, which made Qingyang's childhood memories blank when he grew up.

"Young Master, what happened?" asked Qingyue with a worried look on her face.

"Yue, don't ask, since it's something deep in the young master's memory, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. Qing Lian glanced at Qing Yue and said with a frown.

"Haha... My waste veins are not caused by nature, but by traitors!" Qingyang laughed miserably, his fists clenched tightly, who knows how much he has endured because of the waste veins, the kind of ridicule and ridicule engraved in his heart every day, let Qingyang be humbled to the dust.

"What!" the two women exclaimed at the same time.

"In the True Flame Illusion, I felt that when I was a child, my meridians were destroyed by a poisonous elixir, and just when I opened my eyes and was about to see the traitor, the memory picture was interrupted. Qingyang slowly stood up and gritted his teeth.

When he found out the origin of his waste vein, Qingyang couldn't suppress the violence and anger in his heart, but unfortunately this anger was nowhere to release, and now that I think about it, the eldest sister Qingye should know about it, but she has been hiding it from Qingyang.

"How can this be? Regarding the matter of the waste vein, Ren and I also asked Miss, but Miss was silent and her face was ugly, so we didn't ask much, I didn't expect it to be such a thing!" Qingyue looked at Qingyang with distressed eyes, and there were tears flashing in the corners of her eyes.

"The eldest sister must have her unspeakable secrets, I don't know, forget it, since I let me know, I must take revenge!" Qingyang's eyes burned with astonishing anger, and he said hatefully.

"Stop dreaming. At this moment, the Spirit of True Flame spoke up.

Hearing this, Qingyang raised his head violently, staring straight at the True Flame Spirit.

"What do you think I'm doing this way? Am I wrong? With that power that can eat back my true flames, what do you think your current cultivation can do? Revenge? Just say what if you see that person? You can't kill him. The True Flame Spirit said unceremoniously.

Hearing this, Qingyang's fists clenched, and his fingertips sank deep into the flesh of his palm.

"Senior!" the two women agreed to glare at the Spirit of True Flame at this time.

"Are you unwilling? Resentful? If you are full of hatred, even if you pass the True Yan Trial now, you still can't inherit the inheritance of Lord Yanzu, because a person who is full of hatred in his heart cannot become a real powerhouse. Power exists to protect, not to destroy!"

Rumble!

At this time, the gate of the True Flame Hall opened with a loud bang, and it was filled with white light, shining brightly.

"Ahead, it is the True Flame Palace, you have passed the True Flame Trial, you have obtained the qualification to enter the True Flame Palace, in it, you will receive the blessing of the True Flame Heart, you will get the Soul Resurrection Star, you will get the True Martial Inheritance of the Yan Ancestor, you... Have the capital to become stronger, to kill whoever you want to kill in your heart, any hatred, but... If you are blinded by hatred, then the True Flame Heart will also burn you to ashes. The True Flame Spirit said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Qingyang fell into a deep silence.

"Alas... If you want to talk about hatred, the person who came in before you, the hatred in his heart is no less than yours, but he finally made the right choice, I hope that you can also fulfill what Lord Yanzu said back then - the man of destiny, hatred is not the whole of life. The Spirit of True Flame sighed softly, with a slight recollection in his eyes, and that person made him very impressed.

Qingyang's body shook suddenly, he thought of Jian Lao, remembered the eldest sister, remembered the two daughters beside him, remembered Mo Sansi and Mo Shuishui in the Ziyan Gate, and the memories crossed Qingyang's mind like flowing water, making the fire of hatred in his heart gradually extinguished.

The Spirit of True Flame is not wrong, with Qingyang's cultivation now, no matter how angry he is, he still can't take revenge, and it is possible to leave demons in his heart, making Qingyang's cultivation behind him extremely difficult, which will backfire.

Thinking of this, Qingyang's heart began to regain calm, and at the same time, Qingyang's inner desire for power became stronger and stronger, to become stronger, strong enough that one day he could find that traitor, and use his powerful power to crush all his plots. Suffering can make a person crazy, but it can also make a person resolute.

After a while, Qingyang's clenched fist slowly loosened.

"I understand, senior, I won't let you down! I want to obtain Lord Yanzu's true art inheritance!" Qingyang raised his head, his eyes were clear again, and there was a deep attachment in his clear eyes.

"Okay! worthy of the destiny of heaven! can afford to let go, hatred is a double-edged sword, if properly controlled, it can make you have enough will to become stronger, but at the same time, hatred can also devour a person's heart, you have to learn to grasp it, go, there is everything you want in the True Flame Palace, the spirit task is completed, and it is time to sleep. After saying this, the True Flame Spirit slowly disappeared into the void.

Seeing this, Qingyang bowed deeply in the direction where the True Flame Spirit was.

Immediately, he looked at the two girls beside him and said, "I want to become stronger! Let's go, Sister Mercy, Sister Yue!"

With that, the three of them walked towards the True Flame Palace, which was open to the gate and filled with endless white light.

(P: I didn't sleep all night, and I was tossed half dead by chronic gastritis, so I got up at six o'clock and wanted to go out to buy medicine, but I didn't expect that the pharmacy in the third-tier city was not 24 hours a day, embarrassed, so I could only go home, and then go out to buy it at eight o'clock after it was over, and then I bought it.) I'll update the first chapter early today, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, I'll make an appointment for the second chapter. I went to rest first, and I collapsed. ）