Back in the room, Yuan Shixian and Wolf Xiaotian, who were looking forward to it, looked at Ouyang Yan with expressions of wanting to say nothing.

That look like it's saying, what's going on with you, can you tell me about it?

"Brother Yuan, little wolf, what kind of expression do you have?" After Ouyang Yan sat down, he felt strange when he saw the expressions of the two demon immortals, and couldn't help asking.

"Childe, did she do anything to you...... Wolf Xiaotian leaned over and squeezed his eyes and asked.

Syllable!

Ouyang Yan directly hit him on the head, and the pain made him hurriedly leave Ouyang Yan's side.

"That's what you mean, hahaha. Ouyang Yan smiled happily and said, "Fairy Jingjing's tea is very delicious, I chatted with her for a long time, and it turned out that her origin was really as rumored." ”

Yuan Shixian put away his curiosity, he absolutely believed in Ouyang Yan's character, and he said: "I also know a little, Fairy Jingjing once had an old relationship with Dongfang Ri, and it is said that she also gave birth to a son for Dongfang Ri, so I don't know if it's true or not." ”

"What!!" Ouyang Yan was surprised, Yuan Shixian must know more than him, but no one confirmed the truth of this news.

Wolf Xiaotian also nodded and said, "I've also heard of this, and it seems that the Jingjing Fairy is not from this region of the Eastern Tianji Star Country. ”

"Another region?" Ouyang Yan muttered, for this endless continent, the vast and boundless wilderness, the Eastern Tianji Star Kingdom was just the tip of the iceberg of this great wilderness.

There are also many countries, such as Ouyang Yan knows, the south of the "Ink Immortal Country." "West" immortal kingdom. "And to the north" Heavenly Crystal Holy Kingdom. ”

This is the kingdom he knows, and whether there are other human kingdoms other than that, even the books do not record it.

Because this endless continent is so big, so big that no one can measure the radius, and no one has ever reached the end.

"Xiao Yan, tomorrow is the martial arts assessment ceremony, you should rest early. Yuan Shixian stood up and smiled slightly.

Wolf Xiaotian also stood up, feeling that it was not too early to be disturbed.

The two of them left the room, and Ouyang Yan sat cross-legged on the bed.

He is until this moment, time is his own.

He thought carefully about everything that happened today.

Especially when I saw my father, I thought of his eyes full of anger at him, and the puddle of blood on the ground, and the words that you can already fly.

"It looks like you'll never approve of me. Ouyang Yan said in his heart, and his sad expression surged with a sense of perseverance and determination in the blink of an eye.

Finally he shook his head, suppressed all these thoughts, and began to close his eyes and concentrate.

His divine soul came to the Gate of the Three Realms, and as soon as he entered, he heard the voice of appreciation from the Gate of the Three Realms.

Ouyang Yan's achievements today, he knows best.

Shenmen's very rhyming voice sounded, and said: "You are more and more surprising to me, yes, writing an article that resonates with everyone through the ages, this is the heart of a sage." ”

Ouyang Yan responded, always maintaining his original intention and not getting carried away.

He sat cross-legged, and in the sky above the Gate of the Three Realms, the golden light of the power of pure yang was sprinkled with the Nanwu Divine Lamp, and it could be seen that inside the lamp, Mr. Zhang's main spirit was worshipping.

The Holy Soul of Nan Wu Divine Lamp is still asleep, and the light of the Pure Yang Golden Fire is relatively dim, I don't know when Nan Wu Holy Soul will wake up.

Ouyang Yan retracted his gaze, and the waterfall-like light of the galaxy fell down from the sky, pouring all over his body.

And the power of pure yang in the pure yang golden fire also nourished his divine soul, and his divine soul improved extremely quickly.

Time slipped away at a rapid pace.

In the middle of the night, in the famous city of Ouyang Mansion, Meng Jinhua sat cross-legged on the futon, and in front of her, an extremely strange lamp was placed in front of her.

In the dark room, only this strange lamp shone brightly.

The light that was not bright shone on Meng Jinhua's terrifying face, which made people unable to sleep.

Her wrinkled old face, like an old bark, and her sunken eyes glowed with a gloomy green light, and in the light of this lamp, she looked like a demon coming out of hell.

The strange thing about this lamp is that it is like an everlasting lamp placed in front of the coffin, and the white flames burn in the wick, and occasionally you can see the painful faces that appear in the wick screaming.

This is not an ordinary lamp, as if in the wick, there are countless souls sinking, roaring, and can hear terrible screams, which make people frightened.

"Truly...... The little evil seed, this time with the help of the "ever-bright lamp." "What if you hook your soul and let you sink into it, and win the champion? Meng Jinhua's terrifying face glowed with an eerie ghostly aura, and two green flames surged from her eyes in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the green fire blended with the flames in the everlasting lamp, a billowing black mist swept out in an instant, forming a hellish scene.

It was as if the ghost door of hell was wide open, releasing fierce ghosts, and those unjust souls that sank in the wick roared up.

An eerie glow shrouded the dream golden flower, along with the everlasting lamp in front of her, and the space seemed to shake in the blink of an eye.

A crack appeared, and all the eerie aura vanished from the crack.

Ouyang Yan's divine soul was in the Gate of the Three Realms at this time, but his physical body was trembling involuntarily.

It was as if a cold wind was blowing around him, and a terrible scream echoed in his ears.

His divine soul was in the gate of the Three Realms, his eyes opened instantly, and he said secretly: "Dream Golden Flower?"

Shenmen's voice sounded, with disdain, and said: "The God of Oneiroi has passed away, but there are people who do this, and they will make the true scriptures of the God of Oneiroi above board above and fair, and they will be ghostly, sadly, if the God of Oneiroi returns from the long river of time, I am afraid that he will die of anger." ”

Ouyang Yan stood up and said, "This old witch is really damned, she has repeatedly used this despicable and obscene means against me, this time, I want to give her some color." ”

"With the help of an evil magic weapon this time, your soul will be involved in a defiled space, you have to be careful. Shenmen reminded.

"I'm in this realm of two tribulations, and the power of pure yang protects my body, and I'm afraid that she won't make it, so I want to let this old witch go around without eating. Ouyang Yan shouted angrily, and swept out in the blink of an eye.

At this time, his flesh was shrouded in a layer of turbid luster, like crimson blood, and like filthy dirty water.

But none of this is real, but a sheen that makes it look like it is soaked in this filth to defile him.

And the terrible scream, which only echoed in his ears, as if it was going to drag him into hell, sounded particularly terrifying.

Countless ghosts roamed over him, and such a terrifying scene was enough to make people die on the spot.

Above his head, there seemed to be a crack in the space, and a ghostly lamp burned for a long time, and an old witch with a cloak of hair could be seen, sitting cross-legged by the lamp like a ghost, and there was a terrifying ghost laugh.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Ouyang Yan's whole body surged with a breath of the most rigid and yang, like a rising morning sun, filled with golden light and dazzling.

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