"You unfilial son!"

"Something that doesn't fight for it!"

"Useless little brute!

"Sissy!"

"Garbage!Dog-like stuff!"......

shouting, mocking, and insulting...... Completely submerge the green gate in an instant!

"I'm useless, I'm ashamed of my family, I'm ashamed of my talent! But I just want to live carefree and peacefully, why not!" Aoto covered his head, roaring, trembling, and crying!

Gradually, Aoto stopped trembling. He raised his head, his eyes were already red, and he had 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 a corpse floating in blood looked at Qingmen fiercely. Qingmen was so scared that he didn't dare to look at those resentful eyes, and he didn't even dare to breathe!

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

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

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

A knife stabbed into the heart! Qingmen only felt that bone-chilling coldness instantly swept through his body!

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

There was no pain, but the pain from the bottom of his heart was even more violent! so violent that Qingmen couldn't help but stab himself a second time!

In an instant, Qingmen's body was already full of holes, and the blood on his body continued to emerge as if it were inexhaustible. Qingmen roared, laughed wildly, and stabbed himself indifferently!

He suddenly felt that this was very funny, as if he had returned to his childhood, and was desperately unwrapping a package of gifts. Maybe until the blood runs dry and the body is broken. The gift he had been looking forward to would appear in front of him.

Tiny cracks kept appearing on the green fire plate, as if someone had painted strange patterns on this flawless porcelain. This pattern is so strange and poignant, but there is a faint despair of dying.

The green demon pupil bloomed with a strange light, it seemed to be laughing, and it seemed to be flipping. It laughs at the fact that a living life is about to die before its eyes, and it is upset that it is about to have the soul of its dreams!

With a soul, I can leave this Flame Purgatory! Leave this eternal loneliness! I can feel, I can have joy, anger and sorrow! The green demon eyes roared silently, as if it had seen the scene when it walked out of the Soul Refining Continent! It seemed to feel tears that it had never felt before, but it was extremely longing!

Yes. Tears. The green demon pupils are transformed by the eyes of a strong man, but he has never experienced the taste of tears. It's just a spiritual treasure, it doesn't have a soul. As a pair of eyes, it is more eager than anyone else to appreciate the fluid that flows from its body. What does that feel like? What does that taste like?

A drop of crystal water dripped from the green fire plate, which was Qingmen's tears. In the illusion, tears suddenly flowed from Qingmen's handsome and indifferent face, tears slid down his cheeks, washed the blood on his face, and the crystal gradually became cloudy. Then it was dyed red.

Ayoto still stabbed himself in the body. At this moment, he suddenly understood that if he wanted to really die, it was not only blood that needed to be drained, but also tears!

Big drops, big drops, broken pearl-like tears rolled down from the corners of Qingmen's eyes. Blurred his vision and swept his heart!

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

Later. The tears gradually turned bitter, that unbearable bitterness. Is it despair? It doesn't seem to be, it should be a kind of hardship struggling in the torrent of fate.

Why doesn't it taste sweet?, Aoto pondered in a trance. Could it be that in this life, there is only sourness, spiciness, and bitterness?

He tried to think about happiness, but the memories of his childhood were already blurred, and he couldn't grasp or experience it. He could only find the little happiness in his limited memory.

Has he really been happy? Over the years, he has been laughing almost every day, but laughter does not mean happiness. Only he knew that he looked like he was laughing, but in fact he was crying with another expression.

The green fire disk is on the verge of shattering, and when the tears in the soul are dry, it is the death of a heart and the death of a life.

"At this time, you are still feeling?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in Xie Chen's ears, the golden light around Xie Chen's body suddenly dissipated, and his smiling expression also became cold.

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

"It's his fate, and I can't interfere with it. ”

Xie Chen was not surprised why the Silver Snake Monarch appeared in his Demon City, but he suddenly felt normal. It's like walking down the street and meeting an acquaintance who lives nearby.

"Fate?" the Silver Serpent Monarch chuckled sarcastically, "what is fate for?"

"Fate is a shackle, it binds everyone. Xie Chen naturally said what he had just felt, although he knew that this perception was still very immature.

"Oh, what is the purpose of cultivation then?" the Silver Serpent Monarch asked playfully.

"Cultivation is for ......"

When Xie Chen said this, he was suddenly stunned. What is the purpose of cultivation? What is the purpose of enlightenment? Could it be that cultivation and perception are just for knowing that you are in this shackle?!

Heaven binds everyone with the chains of desire/hope, and no one can break this chain, because no one can completely eradicate the desire/hope in their hearts!

"It seems that you understand. The Silver Snake Monarch turned his back to Xie Chen, although he didn't see it, he could feel the confusion in Xie Chen's heart.

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

In the same way, what is the purpose of cultivation? What is the purpose of enlightenment? What is the purpose of family, friendship, love, and so on? All these emotions are not to obey fate, nor to eradicate the shackles of desire/desire! They are to be able to control one's own destiny!

Whether it is one's own cultivation, perception, or all the surrounding environmental influences, it is all for the purpose of controlling the huge shackles of fate, and turning the shackles that bind oneself into a ladder for oneself to reach the top!

Xie Chen suddenly laughed, he laughed heartily, laughing almost crazy!

Meanwhile. Xie Chen's body suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light, and this golden light went straight to the sky!

A dragon groan pierced the sky, and a sharp flash pierced the sky!

In the gloomy world, the dazzling golden light has become the theme, and its light has even overshadowed the green flames in the sky!

"Qingmen! Life is in your hands, but you can't help it! Even though you had a thousand bitterness before, you will never be alone with a brother!"

In the midst of the dragon's roar, Xie Chen's voice was like a thunderbolt! The wind and clouds were stirring in the roar, and the thunder and fire rose in the scattering!

The green demon pupils that flashed with a demonic light suddenly dimmed! And the green fire disc that was about to shatter was slightly shocked, like a lightning strike!

In the illusion, Qingmen raised his head violently. Suddenly, he noticed that a ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and enveloped his body!

It's so warm! The body, which had already grown cold from the dry blood, trembled slightly. This long-lost warmth made the corners of Qingmen's mouth unconsciously lift upward.

The tears still remained, but Aoto suddenly felt that it seemed less bitter. I remembered that I used to be happy......

Qingmen remembered his childhood, he had seen the kind smiling faces of his parents when he was still in his infancy, he babbled and staggered...... He awakened the green fire plate with his innate spiritual power. Until then, everyone around me was laughing, smiling so kindly, smiling so really!

Tears suddenly became a hint of sweetness. Qingmen was almost greedily sucking, reminiscing about the long-lost comfort.

Qingmen squinted, and in the haze, he seemed to see a big red flag floating in the dazzling sun!

On the big flag, a black iron fist waved in the wind! It's a young man with a dragon pattern long knife!

The young man was waving at him, as if to say something. I couldn't hear it, but I could feel the power in the voice.

"You have a brother, you will never be alone!"

Hear me clearly! Qingmen's eyes gradually lit up! I have a brother. I'm not alone! With my brother by my side, bitterness can become sweet!

Qingmen seemed to see a young man holding up a dragon pattern long knife. Facing more than a dozen demon cities, they roared in the sky!

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!"

It was precisely because of these words that Qingmen knew for the first time what he wanted! It was at that time that Qingmen had the courage to raise his chest and roar! That young man was his goal, and that banner became his backbone!

The green demon pupil saw that the green fire disk that was about to collapse suddenly began to condense, it became angry, and it began to roar hysterically!

"Die, ant-like human, there's no point in living like you!"

Why should I die? Qingmen in the fantasy world suddenly laughed, laughing as bright as the sun, and tears rolled down his sweet laughter! This time he was not laughing and crying, but crying and laughing!

"I have brothers, I'm not alone, my life is full of hope, I have my goals! Damn, it's you who can only demagogue, and you don't even have a soul!"

"Boom!"

The illusion shattered like a glass plate! The cracked green fire plate suddenly bloomed with dazzling green light!

The green light faded, and the handsome boy was bathed in the turquoise flames, he was smiling, he opened his arms!

"Qing Shen Huo, when you've had enough, you should go home. But before you go home, annihilate this guy!"

A finger suddenly pointed at the green demon pupil, and the monstrous green flames around it, like a well-trained hound, roared and rushed towards the target pointed by the master!

"No, it's impossible!they, how can they listen to your command!" The frightened light shot out of the green demon pupil, it didn't understand, how could this fused flame be at the mercy of the green door?!

"The reason is very simple, even the flame knows how to choose the strong. Between you and me, I'm stronger!"

Qingmen smiled and floated in front of the green demon pupil, looking down at the frightened eyes, "What about you? What are you going to do now?" (To be continued......