However, how magical the power of the Tao of Heaven and Earth is?

Even if Niu Ameng's soul consciousness is false, since its birth, it can be regarded as an independent consciousness, but most of the time it is no different from a puppet. Not only is the memory tampered with at all, but his personality has also been refactored several times, without even a trace of freedom.

However, for Niu Ameng, some memories have long been deeply embedded in his soul. Even if this soul is derived from the power of the Tao, these memories...at least represent that Niu Ameng once truly existed, and as Niu Ameng's own identity, they have existed.

...

"Brother A Meng..."

Zhao Luonu's little hand was tightly held by him, and she had already blushed. She tried a little harder, trying it out of her big hand. After trying it a few times, she failed and stopped struggling and leaned quietly in the man's warm and solid embrace.

The tall and handsome Niu Ameng held her soft and warm little white hand, couldn't help but get closer to her, stretched out one hand and put it on Zhao Luonu's thin shoulders, and said softly: "Luo Nu, don't think about it anymore. My father has always loved me very much. Even if he knows about us, he will probably not refuse. Besides, my father has never been a pedantic person and will not care about your mother's identity."

Niu Ameng is like a little spark, which not only dispels the thick fog that has accumulated in Zhao Luonu's heart for many years, but also brings hot warmth to her cold heart and melts the ice covering her heart.

Gugu.

The shame on Zhao Luonu's face was even more intense, and she wanted to find a gap on the ground and crawl into it immediately.

The man beside him smiled dotingly and said, "Are you hungry?"

After saying that, he picked up a fragrant pancake from the desk and handed it to Zhao Luonu's mouth.

This time, she did not dodge, but slightly opened her mouth and gently bit off a piece of fragrant, soft and crispy sesame cake. She chewed it slowly between her lips and teeth, savoring the taste of sesame oil slowly exploded on the tip of her tongue. The mellow and sweet fragrance of Yangling rice never dissipated in her mouth for a long time and aftertastes endlessly.

Snuggling gently in Niu Ameng's arms, Zhao Luonu said softly: "Brother Ameng, it is really the luckiest thing for me, Zhao Luonu, if you really don't dislike me,

I am willing to give you this life in the future, take care of your husband and children, and live together to live together."

The candlelight swayed, reflecting the two beautiful people who were hugging each other. The trance of light and shadow on the wall gradually blurred until it completely disappeared, and the whole room fell into darkness.

"Brother A Meng, please be gentle to me, okay?"

"good."

...

Yehuating, Courtyard No. 13.

Niu Ameng sat upright on the couch, the turbidity and loss of his eyes dissipated, his eyes were as bright as stars, and wisps of golden light radiated from it between opening and closing.

The moment he was truly awake was also the time when his false soul completely died.

"Although I don't know who you are, I, Niu Ameng, still want to be grateful to you, thank you for creating me, thank you for leaving me with the only few years of real experience in Niujia Village," Niu Ameng murmured as if he was talking to himself, "But... you shouldn't have let Luo Nu end like that. Although I am grateful to you, I hate you even more. Sadly, I can't do anything..."

The sound gradually became smaller until it disappeared completely. Niu Ameng's whole body was surrounded and melted by more and more golden lights. In the end, it completely turned into a extremely dazzling golden light ball, trembling slightly suspended on the couch.

The golden light flowed and changed, gradually condensed into a light and shadow boy. The momentum around the boy was majestic and noble, and it was as magnificent as a prison, but it had never been heard of this courtyard, which was extremely magical.

At the extreme depth of Yin and Yang Dao Sect, a soul sensing of the nine realms of divine division suddenly swept across, and a shallow translucent golden light shield appeared around the body of the light and shadow boy, isolating all the detection and detection.

How rare is the Yuanyun golden light? What's more, this Yuanyun golden light was specially given by Taixuan Mansion, one of the seventy-two Mansions of Heavenly Realm. Now it is deliberately hidden, and it is not something that can be detected by the divine realm.

The Yin-Yang Dao Sect is unknown.

The Yinlan Shangjun sat upright on a nine-petaled white lotus, frowned slightly, and told a soft command: "Yun Qingwu."

"Yinlan Shangjun." Yun Qingdian, wearing a moon-white dress, stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"I just noticed a rare warning sign from the four mountains of the outer sect, but I found nothing after a meticulous sense.

Now we will go to the four mountains of the outer sect to inspect. If we find anything abnormal, we need to pay it back immediately and do not delay it.”

Yun Qingwu nodded and said, "Yes, Yin Lan Shangjun."

Yehuting.

With a casual grab, a gray ribbon appeared in his hand. The powerful young man looked down at the extremely rare swamp monster, and chuckled, and directly exposed a trace of the true origin of Yuanyun golden light wrapped it, making the outline of the gray ribbon faintly shine with golden light. Then he seemed to press it into the ground with an extremely casual hand, allowing him to quickly escape to the deepest part of the Yin-Yang Dao Sect under the hiding of Yuanyun golden light.

"Three years left..."

After a few breaths, the boy with light and shadow turned into countless golden light spots, and disappeared into the void without a trace.

...

Jitai Mountains.

"In the past few years, you have not shown any impatience or impatience. Such a mind is really good, but what I am even more curious is," Zhu Yan's phantom looked at the boy sitting cross-legged several feet away, and his eyes stopped on his long white hair for a moment, "What are you waiting for?"

Zhang Shangsheng opened his eyes, raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yan's phantom, which was condensed from the consciousness of the powerful man in the Demon Lord realm, and said, "Of course, I am waiting for an opportunity to break through."

"Aren't you able to break through at any time?" Zhu Yan smiled, "And there is something that makes me extremely strange about you, that is, I can't see through your true bone age no matter what. Of course, this is also related to my only slight sense of consciousness now, but it is enough to prove the unusualness of you."

Zhang Shangsheng stopped practicing the essence of the origin of the mantra, and there was a hint of doubt in his tone: "The Demon Lord Realm... the time you have survived in your body for millions of years? Why are you so ignorant?"
Chapter completed!