The next day, the Elven Sanctuary ......

The morning sun carried the fragrance of flowers into the boudoir of the white-haired girl, and the small elven bird outside the door sang the praises of the extraordinary and great land of this beautiful land on the roof of the elven temple, and there was a sound of footsteps in the walkway.

Knock Knock......

"Sister Yuruo, are you there?" came a sharp knock and a girl's crisp voice outside the door.

At this time, Yuruo was still asleep in bed, and she didn't have any other dreams that night, and she slept very soundly.

Hearing a knock at the door, Yuruo opened her eyes dimly, rubbed her eyes, and then got out of bed to open the door for the girl outside the door.

"Eh, Sister Mingyue, you're back!" After Yuruo opened the door, he saw Mingyue's strange green eyes and smiling face.

Mingyue looked at the disheveled and lazy girl in front of her, smiled, and said, "Did you dream of your dream lover again yesterday!"

Yuruo's face turned red for a while, and he whispered, "Well, I seem to have come to my place before, but I don't know why, he left later..."

The girl's expression looked a little lost, Yan Mo had really been here, but it suddenly disappeared like a dream, but the black robe was proof that he had been here.

"Sister Yuruo, do you really like that kid so much? That's just the person you saw in your dreams, maybe it's the inconspicuous mortal in reality!

Yuruo pursed her lips, shook her head, looked at Mingyue's green eyes and said, "I don't know where he comes from, but he makes me feel very warm and down-to-earth by my side, and I don't think he will be a mortal!"

Seeing Yuruo's resolute attitude, Mingyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Then do you know his name?"

"His name... His name..."Yuruo suddenly shed two lines of tears from the corners of her eyes, biting her lip to recall the name and appearance of the person in her dream.

"I can't seem to remember, I can't even remember his name or name!" said the girl as she crouched down and held her head in pain.

Like a dream in a dream, the boy was just a flash in the air, but then vanished like a cloud of smoke, as if he had forgotten what the dream was after waking up from a dream.

Looking at the white-haired girl's painful appearance, the recording stone in Mingyue's hand couldn't help but clench, she didn't know if she should give this stone to the crying girl in front of her.

Mingyue couldn't bear to let this girl wait, a very likely empty teenager, and she couldn't bear the pain of this unrequited love but couldn't even remember her name.

After some mental struggle, Mingyue's clenched hand slowly loosened, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought, "Yanmo, you'd better reach the God Realm alive, otherwise, even if I leave the Spirit God Domain, I will pull you out of the grave and break your body into pieces!"

Helping up this weak girl, Mingyue smiled and said to Yuruo: "Actually! This time I went to do things for others, and I have gained a lot! I believe that Sister Yuruo will like it! Hehe!"

Looking at this girl with a smile on her face and selling guanzi, Yuruo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and whimpered, "What?"

Mingyue spread out the palm of her right hand, and a colored stone appeared in front of her, Yuruo took the stone and looked at it carefully. Seeing that Yuruo took this stone, Mingyue flew away.

Yu Ruohu looked at the back of the girl who ran away suspiciously, then closed the door and sat on the edge of his bed, looking at the shining stone in a daze.

"Well, it's... Recording Stone!" Yuruo was surprised to discover the secret of this stone, and then released her spiritual power to lead to the content of the recording, and a somewhat familiar voice came from the colored stone.

"Yuruo, if you can meet in this situation, it must be a special fate from God! I love you! You wait for me, I will definitely go to the 'Elven Temple' to marry you! Take care! Yan Mo!"

The white-haired girl covered her mouth with her left hand, and with her trembling right hand, she accidentally dropped the stone to the ground, as if she had dropped something important, and the girl immediately picked it up, and then put it on her chest, while playing the contents of the recording stone over and over again.

Two lines of hot tears burst out of her eyes again, and the girl trembled and sobbed alone.

"Yanmo..."

"Yanmo..."

"I'll wait for you!

The girl repeated the boy's name again and again, and the missing part of the memory came back to her mind.

Yesterday, the young man peeked at her bathing and talked to himself for a long time on a big tree. Later, he and himself returned to the Elven Temple, to his boudoir, and kissed himself.

A spontaneous sense of happiness swelled up in the girl's heart, and on such a sunny morning, the girl found the name of the person she loved.

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Xuanwu Forbidden Land Grand Hall......

After a night of repairing, Yan Mo regained his self-confidence, and the confusion and helplessness were buried deep in his heart.

"Xuanwu senior, I'm feeling better now, let's start the last assessment!" Yan Mopan sat on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and said to Xuanwu on the side.

"Okay!Xiaolong, the last assessment is called 'Soul Trial', are you ready!" Xuanwu said in a deep voice.

Yan Mo was a little confused, he knew the strength of his body and the level of his spiritual power, but how to assess such an ethereal thing as his soul.

Seeing Yan Mo's puzzled look, Xuanwu explained: "The 'Soul Trial' is not of much help to you for the time being, but this thing is an important indicator of whether you can succeed when you become a true god, the more condensed the soul, the greater the probability of achieving a true god, otherwise if you fail the god assessment, it is very likely that you will die and die!"

Yan Mo was taken aback by Xuanwu and said, "The body is dead and the soul is destroyed..."

"This is not alarmist, I have seen many similar people, and they have all fallen on the last step of becoming gods!" Xuanwu's mind recalled that many of the pride of the heavens had fallen in the final assessment, which made people sigh.

"What should I do during the assessment, will it be dangerous!" Yan Mofa asked.

Yan Mo's worry is necessary, a person who has been severely injured may still have a chance to recover, even if it is burned to ashes, under the opportunity, he can also reshape his physical body. But once the soul is gone, then the person is completely gone.

"Danger, there will be a little bit after all, which assessment will be no danger! But don't worry, Xiaolong, I will be by your side to protect you and minimize the danger." Xuanwu patted Yan Mo's shoulder and said.

"Then if something happens, what will be the worst outcome? It's not that Yan Mo is not confident, but that he must consider the worst outcome in everything.

Xuanwu was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Don't worry, Xiaolong! Although my Xuanwu has now fallen from the True God Realm, I still have some ability! I can keep your soul immortal, but it may make you lose some of your memory!"

Yan Mo sighed in his heart, calculating the gains and losses, "Anyway, in the end, it will be assessed, and now that there is someone to help, it is naturally the best, and the wealth is in danger!

"Xiaolong, are you ready?" asked Xuanwufa.

"Come on!"

Xuanwu nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Concentrate your mind and abandon distracting thoughts! Don't be distracted! Million!

Yan Mo then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then devoted himself to his mind, his mind blank.

Xuanwu made a move, and he began to guide Yan Mo's soul out of his body at Yan Mo's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, little by little, meticulously, you can see that there is actually a trace of sweat oozing out of Xuanwu's hair.

When guiding the spirit, the guide is often more preoccupied than bearing, and even the slightest flaw may cause irreparable consequences to the guided.

Yan Mo felt that his body was suddenly empty, as if it was floating, but he didn't think much about it, he absolutely believed in Xuanwu.

Yan Mo's divine soul was drawn out little by little, and when the entire divine soul was withdrawn, Xuanwu gasped heavily, and this process was really very painstaking.

Yan Mo slowly opened his eyes and saw that his body was sitting there without any movement, and at this moment his divine soul had been completely guided out by Xuanwu.

Looking at his floating divine soul, Yan Mo was startled at first, he found that his divine soul was still the appearance of a dragon scale cloud, but this was also reasonable. It would be strange if the divine soul was the appearance of Yan Mo.

"Huh, Xiaolong, I will open a flash of spatial portal for you later, you enter it, and then find a group of people wearing black robes and unable to see their faces, they will conduct a 'soul trial' for you, don't worry, I will accompany you when the time comes." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanwu's hands made a tearing motion, and in the dark hall, a glittering door opened.

Xuanwu said to Yan Mo's spirit: "Go in, remember! After entering, go directly to find a group of black-robed people, you must not be curious, go and look at everything, remember not to look at it!"

In the face of this Xuanwu's thousands of instructions, Yan Mo didn't feel bored at all, but remembered them all, he didn't want anything to go wrong at that time.

After nodding his head, Yan Mo's spirit burrowed into the glowing gate. Seeing Yan Mo's divine soul enter, Xuanwu also sat down cross-legged, his hands merged, and then his divine soul also broke away from his body, and followed Yan Mo into the radiant spatial gate.