The soul power fluctuations are not strong, but they are real...

Tang Wutong was shocked, and the strangeness disappeared immediately. For a soul master, losing control of his own soul power is a very terrible thing, and no one wants to face it.

At this moment, Tang Wutong suddenly felt everything in front of her lit up. When she looked closely, what she saw were the eyes that suddenly lit up on Huo Yuhao.

What kind of eyes are they? It seems to have endless starry sky, deep and bottomless. In an instant, Tang Wutong felt that his eyes were firmly attracted.

No light was released in Huo Yuhao's eyes, but the space between him and Tang Wutong became so bright.

This feeling is indescribable, as if an inexplicable light lit up. Looking at his eyes as deep as a vortex, Tang Wutong felt that his brain fell into a blank instantly, and the feeling of the soul power in his body being out of control became more obvious. But in the next moment, it seemed to be quiet. Flashes of dragon roars resounded in her mind, which turned out to be a cheerful chant.

"Dong'er..." Huo Yuhao also stared blankly at Tang Wutong, who was standing not far away in front of him, staring at him in a daze. His whole body floated gently from the ground.

The air on the Sea God Island is very clean. Even if he has been meditated here for a month, his body is still spotless.

Tang Wutong wore a blue dress today, which was once Wang Dong'er's favorite color. In Huo Yuhao's heart, there was only Dong'er at this time.

A month of deep meditation. Kongming, who wandered in the endless starry sky for a month, seemed to have disappeared at the moment when he saw Tang Wutong. At this moment, in his eyes, there was only her, only that moving and familiar, unparalleled goddess!

The space around seemed to have changed. Neither Tang Wutong nor Huo Yuhao knew how the distance between the two was closer.

He gently spread his arms, but hugged her tightly into his arms.

At that moment, he felt that he embraced the whole world, as if he was the master of the endless starry sky in the illusion.

All of this is really beautiful, so beautiful.

Tang Wutong lost those deep and boundless eyes in front of her. The dullness in her eyes became lively again. But at this time, she found that she had merged into a warm and broad embrace.

"Dong'er, Dong'er..." The soft call was like a dream. It seemed to be calling a soul to ancient times. The soft and emotional voice made Tang Wutong a little intoxicated. She found that she seemed to be out of control again, and this time it was not soul power, but her own person.

Her hands subconsciously raised, a little awkward, but continued to hug his broad waist and back. At that moment, she subconsciously closed her eyes. What she felt was warmth, safety, comfort, and intoxication.

The two of them hugged each other so tightly, and at this moment, the whole room seemed to be lit up.

Huo Yuhao murmured to himself: "Even if this is just in a dream, I am willing to never wake up. If this is in a dream, please let me sleep forever. Dong'er, I miss you so much, really miss you very much. Do you know? In these days when you left, I will only have a shell left. When you come back, my soul will also come back. I love you, Dong'er. I am willing to use everything I have to love you forever. I am willing to burn my life and soul. As long as I can be with you, I will be satisfied. If this is a dream, please let me sleep forever."

Tang Wutong was stunned, and the feeling immersed in it subconsciously restrained.

What he called was her, she, Wang Dong'er...

I am just his dream, her figure.

A bitterness appeared inexplicably at the corner of her lips. Although she was reluctant to leave in this warm embrace, she still had to put down her arms while hugging her.

"Sorry, I'm Wutong."

A gentle voice sounded in Huo Yuhao's ears, but to him, it was like being struck by lightning. Subconsciously, he let go of his arms and his body floated back like lightning.

With his retreat, Tang Wutong lost her support and subconsciously staggered forward, then he stood firm.

Looking at Tang Wutong in front of him, Huo Yuhao's eyes, which were originally full of hope and dream, gradually dimmed.

Tang Wutong's eyes looked aside. At this moment, she seemed to have lost her soul as he left, and was a little dazed. The empty feeling made her feel painful in her heart as if she was about to die.

Huo Yuhao's face was a little pale. He looked at Tang Wutong beside him and said with some difficulty: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I woke up your dream. But I'm not her. I'm sorry, let your good dream turn into a nightmare."

Tang Wutong nodded gently to Huo Yuhao, then quickly turned around and floated away. From beginning to end, she did not look at Huo Yuhao again.

She didn't dare to look at him, she was afraid that her soul would be pulled by his eyes again. Yes, she didn't dare.

Huo Yuhao stood there, watching her leave with a dazed look. In his heart, there was a nearly crazy voice shouting, asking him to keep her, but he always stood there without moving.

She is not her. She is Tang Wutong, not my Dong'er!

But why was the hug just now so familiar? If she didn't say it, maybe I would have always recognized her as Dong'er.

Dong'er, where are you?

Tears were uncontrollably down, Huo Yuhao clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, and looked out the window.

What he saw was Tang Wutong running away. What he saw was the purple-gold halo that burst out from her body. The invisible power seemed to pull his people and his heart. Until she left far away, the figure exactly like Dong'er disappeared.

Dong'er, Dong'er-

Tang Sect.

"Bang!" Nan Qiuqiu couldn't help but pout. This month, she was also very depressed.

I had already agreed with that bad guy to return to the sect and go to the secret realm together. However, this guy didn't even say anything and went into seclusion. It was really time for him to stay in seclusion. Did he deliberately avoid this lady? He said he was brother, but he was just hiding! He really wasn't a good thing!

Recently, everyone in the sect has been very busy, either busy with sect affairs or busy practicing hard.

The same is true for Nan Qiuqiu. Because her surname is relatively frigid, she has not been assigned any job, and she is mainly practicing. However, after practicing for a long time, she will be boring. She really can't stand the loneliness anymore.

As she was walking forward, a figure blocked her way.

"Hey, don't block the way!" Nan Qiuqiu was in a bad mood, and Xiao Lajiao's temper immediately broke out. Before she could raise her head, her temper had already started.

"You are like this and you won't get married in the future." The person blocking the way not only did not avoid it, but also sarcastically said to her.

"Whether you marry or not, is it your business?" Nan Qiuqiu was furious, but when she looked up at the person blocking her, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Huo Yuhao looked at her with a smile, but said with some reproach: "Don't swear words, you are a girl."

Nan Qiuqiu's previous furious temper seemed to have stopped the fire. She was obviously full of resentment towards the guy in front of her, but when she really faced him, she couldn't have an attack.

The voice was significantly lowered a lot, "It was, what does it have to do with me if I get married or not? Humph, you still know how to come back!"

Huo Yuhao apologized: "I'm sorry, Qiuqiu, I don't know that this time will be delayed for so long, sorry!"

After hearing him say sorry to him, Nan Qiuqiu's mood suddenly improved a lot. He looked up at him and said, "Then are you still going? I've been waiting for you for more than a month."

Huo Yuhao said, "Go, of course I have to go. You can set out at any time and wait for your order!" While speaking, he also bowed to Nan Qiuqiu.

Nan Qiuqiu's spirit suddenly rose up, and he nodded proudly behind his hands and said, "Well, this is almost the same. It depends on your good attitude, so I will forgive you for the time being. I will deal with it as appropriate depending on your subsequent performance."

"Okay." Huo Yuhao stood up with a smile and said, "Let's go back to Tang Sect. I will report to my senior brother and I can go with you at any time."

"Yeah!" Nan Qiuqiu agreed, turned around, jumped and walked towards the Tang Sect. Unfortunately, she didn't see the faint loneliness deep in Huo Yuhao's smiling eyes.

Back at the Tang Sect, Huo Yuhao went directly to find Beibei.

After seeing each other for a month, Beibei's spirit has improved significantly. After Xu Sanshi and others came back, they helped him share a lot of work, giving him time to continue practicing.

"Junior brother, you finally woke up. How about you? Is the harvest this time great?" Beibei looked at Huo Yuhao and asked in surprise.

Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "It's a pity that there is no way for everyone to copy it."

Beibei smiled and shook her head, saying, "That's nothing. Everyone has their own path. You have it, and we have it. The paths we want to take are different, but in the end, each path is the same. As long as you work hard, the direction is right, and don't go the wrong way."

Nan Qiuqiu burst out laughing beside him and said, "Senior Brother, you are becoming more and more philosophical in your words. You are worthy of being the head of our Tang Sect!"

Beibei smiled and said, "Qiuqiu, are you going to take him back to your sect with Yuhao? This matter has been delayed a lot of time. I am really embarrassed. Please mention me to the master of the South Sect."

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Chapter completed!