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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Five: Into a Dream

The blade of the Yan Demon Sword emits rays of silver light. This ray of light radiates outward and interweaves into a silver net in the sky. Countless rays of sword light seem to be cut out from the void, pointing towards the Sky Fox in the sky.

The thunder struck down.

Boom boom boom...

A deafening roar sounded, and the sparks and lightning exploded in the thunder. The whole world seemed to be quiet. The huge explosion could even be heard clearly in Inazuma Castle under the Shadow Mountain.

At first, everyone thought that Nagano Harajo Shrine invented the fireworks and exploded again. When they were about to go over to watch the excitement, they found that Nagano Harajo Shrine himself was also checking the source of the explosion sound. For a time, the sound was heard throughout the town.

A strange thing happened.

The explosion lasted for a full two minutes before stopping. From this, we can see how many thunderbolts of the Sky Fox fell from the sky and how many knives Yun Mo made at that moment.

The sky was clear again and filled with gunpowder smoke. Yae Shenzi was unharmed in the explosion. She opened the folding fan and waved it slightly, and white mist fell from the folding fan, covering the world. The smoke and the remaining power

It was also driven away by this white mist.

The Eightfold Divine Son came to Yun Mo. At this time, Yun Mo was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the Yan Mo knife, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he had passed out.

Yae Shenzi frowned slightly. Although the dense sky fox thunder and the overwhelming explosion in the sky just looked bluffing, in fact, her attacks were calculated and would not cause fatal damage to Yunmo.

Just to test his lightning resistance and give him a small injury so that he doesn't have the energy to run towards the thunder pool.

But why did Yun Mo faint? Yae Shenzi felt something was not good. He quickly squatted down and stretched out his slender fingers to tap Yun Mo's pulse point a few times. He felt that Yun Mo was fine.

Only after he fainted from exhaustion, Yae Shenzi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, put away the folding fan, and then bent down to help Yun Mo up.

Although Yae Shenzi was not petite, Yun Mo was quite strong, but Yae Shenzi easily picked up Yun Mo, with an understatement and ease.

Yae Shenzi glanced at Yunmo who was lying peacefully in his arms several times, with a gentle expression on his face.

Her disciple is indeed not simple.

Yae Shenzi stretched out his hand and gently touched Yun Mo's head. Yun Mo's body trembled, but he did not wake up.

"Little guy, don't get too close to the abyss. Misfortune will happen there." Yae Shenzi looked down at Yun Mo, with a smile on her lips. She said, "Your destiny is not here, you still have many things to do."

You have a long way to go, don't let fate hold you back."

Yae Shenzi's tone was soft and soft, as if he was weaving a beautiful fairy tale.

Yun Mo, who was in a coma, saw the huge abyss monster in his dream for a long time. Ever since the seal of the Thunder Pond was strengthened by the Eightfold Divine Son, Yun Mo had never dreamed of it again.

Now I don't know whether it was because Yun Mo's will became weak and it took advantage of it, or because Yun Mo swallowed the power of the abyss, this abyss monster appeared in the dream, but it was different from before.

Yes, its body is not as big as before, it has become about the same size as a normal person, and it does not yell to fight or kill when it meets it like before.

In the dream, Yun Mo stood in front of the abyss monster. They stared at each other in silence. Yun Mo wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that no sound came out of his throat.

The eyes of the abyss monster are very beautiful. The color of the eyes is blue and extremely deep. Its eyes reveal a deep and lonely sadness. It looks at Yunmo, and there are tears shining in its eyes. The tears seem to

As if it would absorb souls, Yun Mo felt that his soul was slowly disappearing.

"Yunmo." The abyss monster called Yunmo softly, his voice hoarse and desolate, "Return to us, we will return to the earth together. That is our hometown, have you forgotten?"

"Ah, it turns out that this abyss monster is also a time traveler." Yun Mo was speechless and could only sigh in his heart. An invisible sadness gripped his heart. He seemed to be able to feel this abyss monster.

The sad heart that comes out of the body.

"Hometown?" Yunmo muttered these three words in his heart. Suddenly, many memories appeared in Yunmo's mind. These memories came from those who traveled through time, and various kinds of memories were also stored in their memories.

Something like that.

These things were tumbling in his mind, and Yun Mo felt uncomfortable. He wanted to grab them with all his strength, but found that they were far away from him. He wanted to reach out and touch them, but he couldn't reach them.

"Come back." The abyss monster stretched out his hand, "Come back among us."

Just when Yun Mo was about to sink into the deep and sad memory, suddenly, the figure of the abyss monster became illusory, and finally turned into pieces of golden fragments, scattered between the sky and the earth, disappearing without a trace.

trace.

"Little guy, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the dream, and Yun Mo suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the beautiful and delicate profile of the Yae God Son.

She was looking at him, her deep purple eyes full of worry and concern.

"What's wrong with me..." Yun Mo muttered as he looked at the Eightfold Divine Son.

"You were crying in your dream, shedding a lot of tears, and you were crying very sadly." Yae Shenzi looked at Yun Mo and said softly.

After Yun Mo heard this, he was slightly stunned. He reached out and touched his face and found something slippery on his face. When he touched his hand, he realized that it was tears.

"Why is this happening?" Yun Mo looked at his palm and muttered to himself.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Yae Shenzi gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yun Mo's eyes with a handkerchief, "Don't be afraid, it was just a dream."


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