Those dissipated memories struggled, fluctuated, and swirled in Mo Han's head.

He didn't want to think about it, but he had already come, and he couldn't hide. As if it were destined to be something, if you don't want it, he will come to you.

Mo Han couldn't help but compromise, although in his clear consciousness, he was unwilling to accept it, but the power emanating from those distant memories forced him to reveal this secret.

If you do this again, you are not worthy to be our people!

These words pierced Mo Han's mind fiercely, and then stabbed his heart.

Once upon a time, what did I do to make my people look down on me so much, how can I alleviate my sins?

Mo Han's hands trembled fiercely, and then slowly stretched out his hands and stared at them with dead eyes.

For four or five hours, he stared at it like this, and in the torment of his heart, his past gave him a fierce knife. Everything else can be quibbled, only the real past does not allow you to question it, and those things that are hated by people will be clearly engraved on it one by one.

Mo Han suddenly fell silent, he wanted to resist loudly, but he didn't have the courage, the wrong things he did were his own.

He wanted to know the scrolls below, but they seemed to have a certain arrangement, and at some inopportune moment, they slowly spread out.

Under this blue sky, the sunset gradually sent away, and in the place of the previous battle, only a few figures remained.

The others may want to spread the battle of Mo Han further. Or if you want to find the destination of this trip as soon as possible, that kind of desperate hope has transcended the limits of consciousness. For the sake of a place that is both the end and the beginning, they rushed forward regardless of life and death, because it is rumored that the inheritance of the ancients is the place where the mountains are broken and the gods are destroyed.

And for that inheritance, everyone's chances have dropped to the same running line, therefore. Who can resist the temptation there?

In this black sky, you can vaguely see rolling mountains, like mutated camels. Lying across the land.

Mo Han's black eyes suddenly opened in the dark night, staring at the sky with endless bitterness and anger, and then muttered, "My past is history. And the future is just beginning. No matter what wrong things have been done before. I will make up for it with my future efforts. ”

Young people are often a little arrogant, but at this moment, he is shouldering the sorrow of the past, and for the sake of the past, no matter how difficult the road is, he has to break through!

Mo Han's actions immediately woke up Tang Gan, and when he saw Mo Han's vicissitudes of life, he also understood how heavy this young man's shoulders were, and then patted Mo Han on the shoulder, and said seriously: "You help me fruit." It's just to help me, as long as you have something to do in the future. I will never hesitate to say yes, remember what I said today."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned into a light and shadow, and then quickly knocked Zuo Guo'er unconscious, and disappeared from Mo Han's sight in the blink of an eye.

The long-suppressed doubts in Mo Han's heart were finally solved, this Tang Qian is really not from here, maybe Zuo Guo'er's identity will not be so simple, I hope to see you in the future.

Mo Han was also in the dark night, retracting his reluctance, and then accompanied Lie Zhen to look at the broken stars in the sky faintly.

In his dream, he seemed to be very close to the stars, but in reality, it was so far away, what was the secret of that charming sky?

In doubt, Mo Han slowly fell asleep, the dream is so beautiful, anything that comes to mind can come. Suddenly, a long-lost figure appeared in front of Mo Han's eyes, this delicate and beautiful girl, suddenly became a little strange, that indifferent face, cold gaze, bit by bit impacted Mo Han's heart, is it more and more unforgettable, or the more he thinks about it, the more deeply he thinks? Mo Han kept asking himself, maybe he still has this little nostalgia here, the unexpected cave, the lost dense forest, all retain his unforgettable memories.

But for a lot of helpless things, Mo Han seems to have left it behind, I don't know how this girl is now, is it really as cold and piercing as he saw in his dream?

Mo Han's memory stiffened, and in the blur he faintly heard the staccato sound of the flute, which were so pleasant that people seemed reluctant to wake up.

In the sound of the flute, there seemed to be a beautiful woman beating, these women were all alluring to the country, and the waist was shocking, and they were so lucky to appear in front of Mo Han's eyes at this moment.

The eyes of those dancing charms can make people deeply intoxicated at a glance, and the interactive figure is the object of countless young people's enthusiasm. Am I so?

Mo Han is also a fiery young man, and when he sees these challenging extreme actions, he also stands up without exception.

Suddenly, in the sleeping mind, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded: "Have you forgotten me?"

I don't know if it was Mo Han's hallucination, or if it really came from the heart, Mo Han's body suddenly trembled violently, and then his black eyes suddenly opened, but what appeared in front of him at this moment was still the sky like ink, and those women full of temptation disappeared without a trace.

Mo Han stared at the mountains in the distance, sighed helplessly, and then lowered his head when he was dying, and suddenly saw the sleeping scars. Mo Han suddenly realized that it was definitely not a hallucination just now, but someone had done something, maybe the mark was being tormented by this hateful hallucination at this moment.

And at this moment, the column marks are also a snooze look, both hands can't help but want to grab something, and then repeat mechanically, Mo Han hurriedly slapped the column marks, but even if Mo Han used a lot of force, it still had no effect.

Mo Han's face suddenly became extremely solemn, maybe there was a terrible killer hidden behind this beauty, but he died suddenly while enjoying it, how helpless and unfortunate it was.

Where exactly does the flute sound come from?

Why did these fluttering flutes appear at night, what kind of conspiracy was hidden behind this darkness, was it Qishan's insidiousness, or did someone do it on purpose.

These complicated thoughts had been lingering in Mo Han's mind, but Liechen's time couldn't wait, he didn't want to watch his brother die quietly without realizing it, but the environment here was so ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't find anything strange.

Can't wait any longer!

Mo Han set this thought fiercely, and then sat cross-legged, his palms floated, his eyes slowly closed, and then a five-shaped induction power spread slightly, and this slightly gentle power instantly crossed his mind. However, this power did not belong to him, and could only be gently probed in the outer layers of his mind.

But just as Mo Han's sensing power rippled, Mo Han suddenly felt a trace of obstruction and stalemate.

Could it be that someone is using the power of induction?

Mo Han hurriedly spread the power of sensing to a farther place, but the space here was unobstructed, and there was no trace of discomfort. Except for a towering hill that could not be explored, the rest of the places were all at a glance, and no strong people with the power of sensing were found.

Then Mo Han once again gathered the power of induction on Lieji's body, but at this moment, Mo Han was completely sure that there was definitely a strong person with the power of induction here.

But who is doing this?

Mo Han's sensing power suddenly hit the outer layer of Liescar's head, and Liesmark suddenly frowned, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out instantly. At this moment, Mo Han realized how much damage the power of induction did to ordinary people, so at this moment, Mo Han did not dare to use the power of induction to stimulate the marks, but just when Mo Han withdrew the power of induction, a force of induction several times more powerful than Mo Han slammed into Mo Han.

Burst!

Mo Han suddenly felt his head buzz, and then his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a few drops of blood slowly slid down the corners of his mouth, Mo Han glanced around the night in surprise, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart. The blow just now is definitely not the power of ordinary primordial induction, maybe the previous blow can reach the early stage of the Xunying realm, but this is a world of difference from the induction master at the peak of primordial power.

Mo Han kept thinking in his heart, fortunately, this blow was not fatal, otherwise before Mo Han opened his eyes, he would have ended this life, is this why the power of induction is strong?

Rare things are precious, and strength is precious. It's all the same thing, but who is going to harm us?

In this strange space, he was not stupid enough to go against the sensor, after all, his strength was so weak, even in the corner of this realm, he was still an inconspicuous character, but if these benevolences were considered to be a sign of weakness, Mo Han would not hesitate to give him a lesson that he would never forget.

Mo Han suddenly noticed Lieji, the previous scene of dancing suddenly stopped, and it seemed very natural, and there was a slightly scarlet bloodshot slowly disappearing on Lieji's body, and the next moment, Lieji's pale face gradually returned to blood, and then suddenly woke up.

What's going on?

Lie Zhen also seemed to notice Mo Han's surprised gaze in an instant, and then said in a panic.

But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as Lie Zhen has woken up, as for who did it, Mo Han also felt that familiarity from the power of agitation.

Mo Han didn't answer Lieji's question, but lightly patted Scar's shoulder, and said a little calmly: "It's okay! You're just having a nightmare!"

Then Liechen hurriedly recalled the previous scene, and a helpless look on his face that did not match his age.

However, at this moment, under the continuous mountains, a dark hut flickered slightly, and in the hut surrounded by a group of white-clothed women, the woman in the lead suddenly opened her eyes, and her face was slightly solemn.

Another woman on the side suddenly asked in surprise, "Sister Yu, what's the matter?"

The woman at the head looked a little blank, and after a pause, she said lightly: "There is a person who has lost my control!"

"What?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen women around were awakened, and then stared at the woman in charge.

After struggling for a long time, the woman in charge said heavily: "We may be going to do it tomorrow, and the things that the domain master explained are still here after all!" (To be continued......)