boom!

Another thunder came and landed on Yang Xiaoman's head and his heart gradually subsided again, with an indescribable strange feeling.

...

When I opened my eyes again, the world changed again.

The scene outside the body is blurry and constantly flashing.

It was all about the past of Yang Xiaoman and the man in white joining forces to make a breakthrough.

Even though he lost his memory, Yang Xiaoman's heart gradually tied to the man in white, and the beautiful and sweet feeling became stronger and stronger.

But Yang Xiaoman never knew what the man in white was named. This mysterious hall world seemed to be deliberately teasing her.

...

The gangsters and the world outside their bodies quickly turned around.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but the strange feeling arose again.

Yang Xiaoman only felt that he was lying on the ground and could not move. No matter how hard he struggled, there were many scenes of men and women flashing through his mind.

The woman is not herself, not the person named Yang Xiaoman, and the man is not the man in white, but a more stranger.

Dreams are like dreams!

I struggle hard but still can't move!

Yang Xiaokuan did not give up and subconsciously released her spiritual consciousness. She had to see where she was and what she was experiencing.

...

As soon as the mind moved, the spiritual consciousness immediately spilled out like mercury.

I first saw the man in white, who was just a few feet away, lying flat on the ground like himself, without a sound, but he was definitely not dead, just like he was sleeping.

Looking at the man in white, Yang Xiaoman smiled and felt calm, as if as long as he was by his side, he would never have to worry about anything.

At this moment, an unforgettable feeling began to be born!

...

Although he still doesn't know who he is, Yang Xiaoman has already determined that he must be his lifelong lover, so even after losing his memory, he cannot forget it.

His spiritual sense looked at the man in white beside him. Yang Xiaoman ignored other things and just hoped that time would become eternal at this moment.

But things in the world are never controlled by others. This is not that simple torture people's hearts, eliminate a large number of monks, and help few people advance to human halls.

...

"Fellow Daoist, you blamed me for being extra-doing, but why did you give them an extra journey of soul fusion?"

Suddenly, a sound was captured by the spiritual consciousness that had been subconsciously discovered just now.

The voice is vicissitudes, majestic and majestic, as if it was the sound of the gods coming from the most ancient times, full of tranquility and worship.

Yang Xiaokuan was shocked. Her master Xianli Dazun was already at the top level, but his voice had never given her this feeling.

Swish!

The spiritual consciousness swept again and immediately captured two figures.

...

A man in white and a man bearded, sat cross-legged over a circular black abyss of thousands of feet in a radius.

The black abyss was like a map, with mountains and rivers on the surface, and a big river in the middle, divided into two, and the man in white and bearded stood on both sides of the river.

Both of them were not flesh and blood, but illusory, surrounded by black smoke.

The man in white looks in his forties, wearing white clothes, and is domineering!

The person who has never seen his appearance is very handsome, but his face is particularly sharp, with an unusually distinct edges and corners, a high nose bridge, and his whole body exudes the majesty of the highest and higher-ranking superiors.

His eyes were very strange. It was a feeling of looking down at the common people, but it did not make people feel despised. It only felt that he was more high-ranking and almost in the sky.

The bearded man was naked and tall and strong. Although his face was faintly covered with flesh and seemed ferocious, his eyes were filled with infinite compassion and calmness.

The auras of both of them are unfathomable!

It is even more unfathomable than the Immortal Li Zun!

...

At this moment, Yang Xiaokuan was shocked.

Who are they? Has she really known two such people before?

...

"Is it possible for you to reward them?"

The bearded man smiled, with a bit of joking.

When the middle-aged man in white shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

The bearded man said again: "Don't think I don't know that your daughter and son-in-law were the ones you had medicated and forced to get together. Since that's the case, why can't I do it?"

After saying that, he said, "That little girl is devoted to the boy, but the boy has no one in his heart. I insist on giving them an extra journey of soul fusion, so that the boy likes her and make her happy heart complete."

...

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoman's mind was shocked again!

That little girl was obviously herself.

What about that kid, of course, is the man in white beside him. It turns out that he has never liked him before. Is this true or false?

Is this unforgettable love all my wishful thinking?

...

At this moment, Yang Xiaoman's mind could not be restrained and she had no intention of listening to the next words of the two.

As soon as her mind was shaken, in the real world, a certain breath that she could not speak of began to turbulently, like a candlelight in the wind, as if it was about to be extinguished.

His spiritual sense looked at the sleeping man in white beside him, and Yang Xiaoman felt indescribable in his heart.

If Yang Xiaoman knew the story later, she would not have had such doubts, but her memory had been forgotten!

...

Time passes by little by little.

The dream world in the dream originally had a huge help to the relationship between the two, but Yang Xiaoman was no longer interested in experiencing it.

...

It took a long time later.

The man in white beside him opened his eyes, and Yang Xiaoman also opened his eyes. Both of them looked at each other, with their expressions extremely complicated.

"Red Medicine--"

The man in white called out softly, with deep affection.

This name is the name of the woman in the dream world in the dream world, and the name of the woman Yang Xiaokuan possessed.

Yang Xiaoman did not respond to him with any affection. She only opened her beautiful eyes, looked at him with great loss and desolation, and said lightly: "Have you never loved me?"

As soon as this statement came out, the outside world suddenly shattered again.

At this moment, the face of the man in white first spread, and then broke like glass.

But that problem continued to echo in the broken world, as if it was about to destroy Yang Xiaoman's broken heart again and again.

Yang Xiaokuan's mind was sank, as if he had fallen into the bottomless abyss.

...

Returning to the real world again, Yang Xiaokuan snorted miserably and woke up again.

After waking up this time, the black light curtain and thunder above her head had begun to dissipate together, but her realm was still at the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Orifice.

Obviously, if the impact fails, it is a complete failure.

She actually failed!

...

This failure means that Yang Xiaoman will waste another ten thousand years of time, and will fight for the next time again. It is a matter of whether he can fight for it or not.

But at this moment, she only glanced slightly above her head, and there was not much depression of failure in her heart, and she could only say the pain.

That's the pain that I can't find.

He even gave his wholeheartedly, but it turned out that person didn't love his pain.

A pretty face like a flower, hurt until it twitched. Two lines of clear tears fell down at the corners of my eyes, and I couldn't even hold it back.

...
To be continued...