He only knew Ouyang Yan's identity now, and he couldn't believe that Ouyang Yan would be Ouyang Lie's son.

That is the son of an enemy who killed his father, destroyed his family, and had an uncommon hatred with him.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses and spit out a sentence: "I actually looked away, they are father and son, how can there be such a big difference, one is like a devil who is thirsty for killing, but Xiao Yan understands righteousness and understands morality and etiquette and is a gentleman." ”

"You sit down, Brother Yan is actually a hard-working child, although his identity is the son of Ouyang Lie's devil, but in the fifteen years in Ouyang Mansion, he has lived an extremely pitiful life. Hu Xiaoyue sighed, very unwilling for Ouyang Yan.

"If it weren't for Fairy Yun rescuing him, the current Brother Yan would still be living an inhuman life in Ouyang Mansion, imprisoned in the cage of Ouyang Mansion, unable to do it himself. Hu Xiaoyue added.

"I understand, even if Xiao Yan is Ouyang Lie's son, I really regard him as a younger brother, in addition to his kindness to me, I can also see that he and Ouyang Lie are not all the way. Yuan Shixian let out a sigh of relief.

Even when he just learned that Ouyang Yan was the son of his unrival enemy, he didn't have the slightest hatred for Ouyang Yan, he was just shocked.

"As soon as the New Year passes, I will become a knife by Dongfang Ri's side, and I have sharpened myself extremely sharply. Hu Xiaoyue gritted her silver teeth, and her shallot-like five fingers clenched into fists.

"Xiaoyue, you must be careful, I have wronged you. Yuan Shixian nodded and walked to Hu Xiaoyue and sat down, snuggled up with her, and said affectionately: "I will be with you as I should, and I will never let you bear all this alone." ”

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's prepare to quench my body for Brother Yan tomorrow. Hu Xiaoyue smiled lightly, showing a relieved smile.

For Ouyang Yan, she is really concerned, in addition to Ouyang Yan is the great benefactor of her Fairy Fox Clan, the relationship established with Ouyang Yan is also extremely deep.

At this time, Ouyang Yan was sitting cross-legged in his bed.

His divine soul was inside the Gate of the Three Realms in his body, and the void inside the Gate of the Three Realms was pitch black.

Only the unreachable sky can be seen, and a portal like an immortal monument stands faintly.

A huge star-like waterfall hung down from above, pouring all of it into his soul and healing him.

His spirit was slightly wounded in the confrontation with the magic lamp.

It was burned by the Pure Yang Golden Fire, if it weren't for the fact that his divine soul had already achieved a catastrophe of the Scattered Immortal Realm, he would have been burned into nothingness by the divine lamp in the blink of an eye.

The Gate of the Three Realms is such a powerful anti-heaven effect of restoring the divine soul, and it is the treasure of heaven and earth.

Ouyang Yan sat still, the majestic light like a galaxy waterfall was extremely nourishing to his soul, pouring into his soul, forming a light curtain to envelop him.

His whole body was bathed in starlight, and countless crystalline lusters surged in his soul, like a starlight body.

The injuries he had suffered looked like mosquito bites to the Gate of the Three Realms.

Even the origin of the divine soul that dissipated in the heavens and the earth can be recovered, and this injury is really nothing.

Shenmen's voice sounded thoughtfully, and said, "Such a pure yang fire, could it be him?"

It's like a person who is contemplative, and suddenly thinks of something, and involuntarily mutters out.

Ouyang Yan also heard it, his closed eyes also opened, and responded, "Shenmen, who is he you talking about?"

"I'm not sure yet. After a long time, Shenmen replied and said, "You heal, don't be distracted, the best way is for me to go with you for a while and confirm." ”

After getting the reply from the Divine Gate, Ouyang Yan smiled slightly, if the Divine Gate could go together, it would be the best.

After his soul went out of his body, Shenmen has been in his body and has never left.

But now because of that magic lamp, the gods seem to be a little moved.

They were silent, and Ouyang Yan continued to close his eyes to heal his wounds, and the place in his soul that was hit by the pure yang golden fire was like his body being burned by a soldering iron.

Although his pure yang power has improved a lot, even in the realm of the Divine Soul of the First Tribulation Scattered Immortals, it is still very good.

But in the face of the pure yang golden fire of the magic lamp, it is like a calf meeting an adult tiger, and it is a little powerless.

He felt that the little injury he had suffered was recovering rapidly, and his spirit was also improving.

It's just that he doesn't know what level his divine soul power has reached at this time, if he absorbs the Fire Heart Lotus, can he carry out the second Thunder Tribulation?

"It seems that everything has to be raised before the physical body is raised. Ouyang Yan made a decision in his heart.

He knew that at this time, the cultivation of the Divine Soul had surpassed the physical body by a lot, and if he did not improve the cultivation of the physical body, the terror would not be able to withstand the growth of the Divine Soul at that time.

He always remembered what his aunt had told him and knew its importance.

Time passed quickly, and the scenery of the day flowed away in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Yan didn't go out for a day, and from morning to night, the sky was dark.

Hu Xiaoyue wanted to ask Ouyang Yan to eat something several times, but when she saw Ouyang Yan sitting on the bed, her whole body was shining, she didn't disturb him.

This time, Hu Xiaoyue just turned around and walked to the door, and Ouyang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, also woke up.

When he saw Hu Xiaoyue's back, he screamed and jumped out of bed.

Ouyang Yan's injuries to his soul at this time were all healed, and it took a whole day to heal, which showed that he was injured by the pure yang golden fire of the magic lamp, which was a bit serious for his soul.

Hu Xiaoyue turned around, shook the waist-length green silk, and the smile on the face of the alluring city in his eyes could make the ice and snow melt.

"It's so beautiful, Sister Xiaoyue!" Ouyang Yan was stunned, is this what is called looking back at Bai Meisheng?

"Hey, Brother Yan is the best at talking. Hu Xiaoyue came over and smiled indifferently, she was very curious in her heart, how did Ouyang Yan's injury recover so quickly?

Of course, she hoped that Ouyang Yan would be healthy and safe, she was just a little curious about how Ouyang Yan's soul was injured and how he could heal himself through meditation.

You must know that the horror of the injury of the soul is ten times stronger than the body, and there is no medicine for the injury of the soul, even the slightest injury is enough to make people lie for ten days and half a month.

But Ouyang Yan was completely different, the injury to his soul only took one day, which had to make Hu Xiaoyue curious.

"Come and eat, I haven't eaten for a day, I'm definitely hungry. Hu Xiaoyue took his hand and walked towards the door with a very concerned tone.

Ouyang Yan's belly also gurgled and screamed, and when he heard about eating, he knew that he was indeed hungry.

Yuan Shixian had already grilled a golden beast meat, and the fragrant smell made people swallow saliva when they smelled it.

Seeing Ouyang Yan come out, Yuan Shixian greeted with a smile: "Xiao Yan, come and taste the craftsmanship of the eldest brother, and drink two sips of wine by the way." ”

"It's too fragrant, I won't drink the wine, eat the meat and leave it to me, haha," Ouyang Yan sat next to him, Yuan Shixian ripped off a piece of meat and handed it over, took out the wine gourd, and began to pour wine into the jade cup.

He said: "If you don't know how to drink to study, a man must drink the strongest wine, ride the strongest horse, love the most beautiful people, and kill the most hateful enemies." ”

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