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Before Yang Hao entered the cabin, he noticed that something was wrong, because the door was opened.

Since there are many low-level demon beasts near the cabin, in order to avoid the annoyance of the monsters, the door of the cabin is basically closed, and it will be opened very rarely.

Xing Yue is in danger!!

Yang Hao made a guess in an instant, and immediately rushed into the cabin.

"Satsuki, where are you, Satsuki?"

The cabin was empty, and only Yang Hao's anxious voice echoed.

She's gone......

"No need to scream, I took her away. “

A lazy and magnetic female voice came directly into Yang Hao's mind, and he reacted extremely quickly, looking around, but there was no one.

"Who are you, and where are you taking Satsuki?"

Yang Hao suppressed his anger and shouted around, although he couldn't figure out the situation, his heart was full of uneasiness.

"That's not the point anymore, you and her are originally people from two worlds, and you shouldn't have the opportunity to know each other at all. The reason why this saint left a wisp of divine thought is to erase the memory between you and her and end the cause and effect of mortal dust. “

As soon as the words fell, a silver needle transformed by divine consciousness appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it had penetrated Yang Hao's eyebrows and reached the sea of knowledge.

The extremely dangerous intuition flooded in his heart, but Yang Hao couldn't do anything about it, just because each other's realms were very different.

Knowing the sea is the place of the soul, not only storing memories, but also about the soul.

It stands to reason that a scumbag like Yang Hao can't even see the means of attack, and his memory will be erased in an instant. In the future, I will live like a fool and live in a mess.

But there are exceptions......

"My memory is not tarnished by others, my past is my existence, no one can erase it, no one!"

The power of the silver needle blew a soul storm in Yang Hao's sea of knowledge, and the storm that swept everything was constantly torn and grinded, like a miniature black hole, wanting to completely swallow the entire sea of knowledge.

His divine sense was so weak that he couldn't even control his own sea of consciousness.

The Silver Needle of Divine Consciousness is like a bullet of death, mercilessly and effortlessly destroying the self-defense consciousness in the sea of consciousness.

He knew he couldn't change it, but he still wanted to change it......

Blood oozed from Yang Hao's eyebrows, spreading to the seven orifices in the blink of an eye. The pain of torn souls distorted his expression and exhausted his mind, but it failed to empty his eyes.

Yang Hao shouted hoarsely: "Stop for Lao Tzu." “

Within the sea of knowledge, he tried to block the soul storm, wanting to stop the indestructible silver needle of divine consciousness containing incomparable energy.

However, with each collision, part of his divine consciousness was devoured, not only failing to stop the silver needle, but also seemingly providing it with kinetic energy.

"Is it really over?"

Yang Hao's consciousness was seriously overdrawn, and after doing his best, he smiled bitterly but did not regret it.

Just when the silver needle came to the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, and Yang Hao had already given up resistance, that empty white came.

This empty white Yang Hao is no stranger, and even a little curious about it, but every time he encounters it, his consciousness is confused, and he is in a state of hanging by a thread, and now he is extremely conscious, but he has lost that sense of mystery.

"A drop of water, a stone, a world?"

The divine consciousness clearly captured the hollow white core, but it was completely impossible to see through it, because it was ever-changing.

The black soul storm brought about by the silver needle of the divine consciousness that destroyed everything, the moment the white appeared, it could no longer move forward half a step.

The kung fu in the blink of an eye is not worth mentioning in the world, but Yu Yang Hao's knowledge of the sea is turned upside down.

The wind stopped, and the silver needles fell apart in a trembling manner, and the white color dissipated, and the dilapidated sea of knowledge returned to its former tranquility.

A feeling of warmth spread, the dilapidated was repaired, and the strength of the sea of knowledge even climbed to an unprecedented peak, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

But in the face of such benefits, Yang Hao collapsed to the ground, and his lonely eyes were full of disappointment and helplessness.

Xingyue was taken away in front of his eyes, and he was disappointed in his strength. And that feeling of helplessness comes from the sigh of the hollow white.

"This is the last time!"

Just when the silver needle of divine consciousness was shattered and the white color was about to completely dissipate, this sigh seemed to have spanned several epochs of time, and with the gloom of vicissitudes of life, it entered Yang Hao's sea of consciousness and reached his heart.

Although this is a bit abrupt, Yang Hao knows its deep meaning, I am afraid that this is the last time he will be spared.

Although he didn't know who the woman who spoke was, and he didn't know what the empty white was, Yang Hao still remembered this kindness when he saved himself from danger several times. But then he realized that these words were simply bad news for him.

This world is not only ruthless, but also full of countless unknown dangers, such as human calculations, rampant monsters, and resource competition.

In the six months since he came out of Amethyst Prison, he has fallen into a lifeless desperate situation three times. With such a mortality rate, let alone continuing to follow the path of cultivation, I'm afraid it's not easy to be an ordinary person.

"Even so, I, Yang Hao, will not back down, I can be eliminated, but I will never be allowed to be defeated, Zhou Zhilan can't do it, neither can Bai Ye, and it's even more difficult to take away the woman in Xingyue. “

He ran aimlessly under the moonlight, even though the blood on his facial features had dried up, even though his legs had spasmed due to weakness, and even though his breath had become disordered and impetuous, he did not stop.

He wanted to find, to find the girl who wanted to rely on him, even if he knew it was impossible now, he wanted to get her back.

Yang Hao's heart seemed to have a crack, and all kinds of beauty in the past came to his heart, but it was shattered like broken glass. Until he exhausted his last bit of strength, he lay godless in the middle of the boundless jungle, and the whole person seemed to be broken.

The same starry sky, the same moonlit night, only without you, the world has no color.

At this moment, I realized that you had unconsciously entered my life, and your gentleness and kindness had been integrated into my life.

This night is destined to be sleepless......

Yang Hao is a person who is not good at expressing his feelings, but he is firmer than anyone else in his heart, and deep in his soul, he even put the person who took Xing Yue on the must-kill list.

He no longer expressed his sorrow, and silently returned to the cabin, and carved a passage on the small dining table.

After doing this, Yang Hao took a deep look at the entire cabin, and locked the cabin with a sigh, as if to seal this beautiful memory.

This night, he lost everything, just like Nan Ke's dream, whether it was the disappearance of the torture moon or the sigh from the white space, it would become the deepest and most unforgettable part of Yang Hao's memory.

"I'm too weak and too weak, I want to be stronger, to be strong in the shortest possible time, even if I am unscrupulous. Satsuki, you must wait for me. ”

Someday, I will save you again.