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Xuanyuan Wentian and Min Rong were finally buried together in the mausoleum, and the two of them closed their eyes almost at the same time.

Immediately, the souls were withdrawn from the body, one returned to the void space, and the other returned to the golden temple of the main god Yago Hoss.

Yajue woke up again from the darkness, and what he saw was not his lover's face, but his friend's worried eyes.

"You've woken up. I thought you were going to sleep again."

Ya Ge let out a long breath, if he couldn't wake up, how could he explain to Han Xi!

"What's wrong with me?" Yajue rubbed his sore temples from too long sleep.

"You still said! If you hadn't forcibly traveled through the world, would such a thing have happened? Do you know that when you came back, your soul encountered the largest world torrent in history! It almost shattered your consciousness! When the time comes Even if Hanxi finds all ten roses, it won't be able to save you!"

Speaking of this, Yago was very frightened. Fortunately, Yajue is the king of gods, otherwise, other people would have been smashed to pieces by the impact of the torrent of the world!

Deep sleep is already a gift enough for him.

"How long have I been asleep?" Yajue got up from the bed, and saw that there were actually nine silver roses on the shelf, each of which was emitting a faint and different light.

Ya Ge counted, "No more, no less, exactly 550 years."

"Has he recovered so many silver roses?" Yajue said slowly, looking at the blooming silver roses.

I don't know that he is not here, will he be angry because of his "amnesia" again?

"I watched his progress just now. The last world is almost coming to an end, and the ten silver roses are about to be collected."

"Hmm." Yajue responded in a calm manner.

"I said, can you not be so indifferent! Anyway, you two are finally going to meet each other!"

Yajue didn't answer Yago, but asked him: "Yago, you are the main god of the system, can you remind him of his past memories?"

"You mean?" Yago raised an eyebrow.

Yajue nodded, "I don't want him to forget our past."

"...But he will also think of the pain of losing you!"

"But I'm back." So it wouldn't hurt him anymore.

Yago sighed, "Okay, when his last world is over, I will unseal the seal on his memory."

"Thank you."

"They're all brothers, why are you being polite?"

After Yajue handed over all the instructions to Yago, he sat cross-legged on the crystal table and began to cultivate himself.

Inspired by the owner, the spirit and spirit in the silver rose flew to Yajue and spun around him. Yajue's body was covered with colorful lights, which set off his handsome and masculine face more perfectly, making him look like a god.

At this time, Shen Hanxi in the mission world, looking at the silver rose in his hand, felt a pain in his heart for some reason and passed out.

In the dream, he saw the scene when he was doing the task in the past, and saw the time when he was with Yajue.

But later, in these fragments of his memories, there were many images that he had never seen before.

The two children's childhood sweethearts playing around, and then the mutual affection in the teenage years, then the mutual affection in the adulthood, and finally the eternal separation between heaven and man that made Shen Hanxi feel inexplicably heartbroken.

These are things that Shen Hanxi has never had in his memory, but now it seems as if he has experienced it, so real, every heartbeat, palpitation and heartache is as if he has endured it before.

In the end, everything fell into darkness, and he heard a low and sexy voice in his mind: I, Yajue Neil, will love Shen Hanxi forever and ever, and Shen Han Yexi will be my eternal love.

Yajue, who are you?

(End of the article)

PS: It's the finale.It's a bit anticlimactic... But I really can't write anymore, and I don't want to waste your time, so let's do it.