The one who awakened the Blue Silver Grass was considered Wood Dun

chapter 253,

In the very clean dormitory, Huo Yuhao was lying on Wang Donger's bed with dull eyes.

Feeling the temperature that has long since cooled down, sniffing the scent that has long since dissipated, it feels as if the beauty is still there, as if everything in the past remains the same.

The blood-red seventh soul ring has already been condensed unconsciously, and the spiritual soul core, which is the most difficult for ordinary people, has already condensed in this month of silence.

It's just that at the age of less than 17, this person has become a level 70 soul saint, and has already condensed the soul power and soul core, and the spiritual soul core has also shown signs of independence, which is an astonishing achievement for countless soul masters.

But it couldn't bring out any joy in this young man. It just made him live silently in regret. Looking back on the past, he was so... dejected.

crunch...

The door of the dormitory was gently pushed, and a decayed old man walked in with an old face and a dead air all over his body.

"Ahem... Yuhao, Xuanzi has been rescued now. He can recover in more than ten years at most. The college has negotiated with the Haotian Sect and they are not willing to continue sending the little girl here. Now, you..."

"No? Hahaha... just right, I don't want to see her either, she's just Tang Wutong, not my Dong'er!"

"Old Mu!"

With a soft call, Huo Yuhao looked at this old man who had only a few days left. He got down from the bed, knelt down and bowed to him gently, then stood up again and walked past the silent Moon, leaving only firm words and echoes. In this warm and cold space.

"Mr. Mu, I'm leaving. Shrek can't give me what I want! I will come back in ten years! I will come back to change everything!"

"If... if that little lion comes, let her live! We... are all playthings!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying pressure approaching the Limit Douluo was instantly released. When Munn looked back, Huo Yuhao had already left.

"Are they all playthings?"

The old man looked back at the statue of God Shura erected in Shrek Academy. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, which was instantly replaced by bitterness.

"After all, it can leave a glimmer of hope for future generations..."

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"You came?"

The ethereal voice sounded in Huo Yuhao's mind. Huo Yuhao flew all the way to the Sun Moon Continent and entered the other world through a special secret method. As soon as he showed his body in this unique spiritual world, he was noticed by Lin Hao, who was half asleep.

The momentary shift of space brought Huo Yuhao to the Ancient Tree of Life again, and once again saw the legend that was obviously old but was as vast and great as an Ancient Star of Life.

"Senior, please save Dong'er! Senior, please save Dong'er..."

Huo Yuhao, who was heartbroken, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw at this moment. He knelt down on the ground and walked to Lin Hao step by step, hoping that this strong man who had already entered the divine realm would point out a clear path for him. road.

"If you look at it from a certain perspective, your Wang Dong'er is actually not dead, or in other words, she is just Tang Wutong from the beginning to the end! She was just sent here after her father sealed her memory. In more than ten years, , and gradually formed a personality."

"Now, she has just lost all the memories of being with you, and now, all her memories have been stored deep in the soul of that little lion."

"Find that memory, use martial arts to fuse, combine your minds, import the memory, write the personality, and reawaken the touching feeling between her and you. In this way, she will return."

"So, where's the little lion?"

The perfect and feasible method made Huo Yuhao's dim eyes light up instantly, but thinking of the little lion that was fused with half of Dong'er's soul, Huo Yuhao vaguely felt that forcibly searching for souls and extracting memories would cause serious damage to the person being casted.

In the end, he suppressed the madness in his heart and asked about the consequences of the little lion he was unwilling to harm. After all, even if it was just for Dong'er's sake, he only wanted to take out Dong'er's half. soul…

"Searching for souls by force will damage three souls and seven souls, ranging from dementia to death! And..."

At this point, there was a pause.

It evoked the frightened look in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

And as expected, Lin Hao's next words directly made Huo Yuhao feel what despair is!
"If you could have sent your little girlfriend and the little lion to me before what happened, I would have been able to collect the scattered soul fragments of your little girlfriend and help her with the half of her soul that had not yet merged with the little lion's soul. Recovery! But now..."

"I'm sorry, child. In my perception, their souls have been completely integrated. Although they have not merged into one body, they have influenced and infected each other. Even a strong man who is proficient in the soul can peel off the cocoon. Pull their souls away, but it’s actually too late!”

A loud thunderclap resounded through Huo Yuhao's mind.

At this moment, he was so helpless and panicked, as if he had returned to the moment when his mother passed away.

"…………Hahahahaha…hahahahaha…"

Heart-rending laughter resounded throughout the land.

The girl he loved the most was torn in half beside him. One body was empty and ignorant, and had already forgotten everything about them. The other one had all their memories, but was integrated with the other soul, except for Apart from the few memories left in his mind, there is nothing else to prove that she existed.

The bluer eyes were stained with scarlet, crazy, desperate, sad, dull...

Under the continuous backlog of various emotions, Huo Yuhao, who Lin Hao hoped for the most, was completely born in the heart of death again and again.

"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts. Now, I am very confused about the way forward. I don't know, senior..."

Before he finished speaking, a strange token appeared in his hand. On it was an iron painting with the word "heroic spirit" on it, which made Huo Yuhao faintly aware of the connection between the token in his hand and this world.

"If a person is strong enough, so strong that even the world cannot disobey him, he can change time and travel through the past and the future! And that realm...is called creation..."

The ethereal Taoist sound reached his ears, and then Huo Yuhao was directly transported out of this deepest inner world and returned to reality.

"Change time! Travel to the past and future! God of Creation!"

Huo Yuhao kept mumbling the only words he remembered in his mind, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked at the Hall of Heroes token in his hand, and with a sharp look, he directly input his soul power into it.

Later, with a sense of spatial movement that he had gradually become accustomed to, Huo Yuhao also came to an empty field and saw a figure that he wanted to see in his dreams at this moment.

It was a figure holding the Shura Blood Sword in his right hand and the Haotian Divine Hammer in his left hand, with the Blue Silver Emperor behind him. He was wearing a soul-bone divine costume, and his eyes were glowing with purple light, constantly intimidating his mind.

"Tang San!!!"

His eyes that had just regained clarity were scarlet red again, and after roaring angrily, Huo Yuhao directly condensed an ice sword and rushed towards Tang San's phantom.

(End of this chapter)