"Bang!"

When Xuanyuan Shaohong was slashed by a thousand knives of the gray Dao Yun, and only a pair of dry hands were left to touch the mysterious gray fruit, the abnormal change protruded, and a terrifying pressure fell to the sky, Xuanyuan Shaohong only felt that his entire body seemed to be suppressed by Wanshan, and every cell in his body was in a state of stagnation.

The coercion came, the gray fruit was also a sudden change, the scales wrapped around the fruit, like petals scattered, the pieces fell, the scales dissipated, revealing the true face of the gray fruit, the gray mist dispersed, leaving only a thumb-sized gray orchid.

The gray orchid is strange, from the inside and outside, there is an abnormal gray light, the avenue is simple, there are only two gray orchid leaves, with the center of the spirit seed as the boundary, one left and one right, swinging at will, the gray orchid swings, the space is stagnant, time is frozen, as if through the past and present lives, Xuanyuan Shaohong vaguely saw the desolation of the killer in his previous life, and saw the hatred of exterminating the clan in this life.

Either Xuanyuan Shaohong's past and present lives have been recognized by Gray Orchid, or by chance, the mysterious Gray Orchid turned into a gray light along Xuanyuan Shaohong's dry bones, along the damaged meridians in his body, flowing rapidly, ignoring the spiritual barrier of the spiritual sea, and directly rushing into Xuanyuan Shaohong's spiritual sea.

The spiritual sea of the creator is the foundation of cultivation and the most important thing, and if it is damaged, the path of cultivation will probably stop forever.

Sensing the mysterious gray orchid that sang all the way, like entering a no-man's land and rushing into his spiritual sea, Xuanyuan Shaohong was a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly used his supreme will, regardless of his broken body, to forcibly condense his spiritual consciousness and enter his own spiritual sea to prevent mutations.

When Xuanyuan Shaohong's condensed spiritual consciousness converged into a human form in the spiritual sea, the mysterious gray orchid finally inspected all the spiritual seas, in the center of the spiritual sea, the place where the white jade ice spirit of the former nine-grade spirit seed fused, seeing this, Xuanyuan Shaohong's heart was even more anxious, you must know that the white jade ice spirit was taken away, and now the seven-grade spirit seed purple flower hosta left by the old ghost of Sikong is the key to his future counterattack, if it is affected by the gray orchid, the consequences are unimaginable.

The so-called fear of what, when the mysterious gray orchid is in the outer hall, Xuanyuan Shaohong can feel the trembling of the purple flower hosta in the spiritual sea, and now the gray orchid is at hand, and the purple flower hosta that is given the name of the overlord is trembling extremely at the moment, and Xuanyuan Shaohong can even feel the fear of the purple flower hosta like a living being.

"No!"

Although the purple hosta is the overlord, but the mysterious gray orchid is like the emperor of heaven and earth, looking down on the world, the mysterious gray orchid shook suddenly, and a strange gray light fell on the purple flower hosta below, the moment the two touched each other, it was like snow meeting fire, the purple flower hosta instantly turned into a purple aura, and was swallowed by the gray orchid without resistance.

Seeing that the foundation of his cultivation was destroyed, Xuanyuan Shaohong's somewhat desperate roar spread throughout the entire spiritual sea.

As soon as the roar fell, the mutation reappeared, and after the mysterious gray orchid devoured the original power of the purple flower hosta, faintly, two unique gray orchid leaves seemed to have a trace of growth. At the same time, with the mysterious gray orchid as the center, the gray Dao rhyme permeates the entire spiritual sea.

Dao rhyme is magical, under the traction of Dao rhyme, in the spiritual sea of Xuanyuan Shaohong, countless white silks suddenly appeared, connected with countless roots under the mysterious gray orchid, and in an instant, the white silk changed, and each white silk connected to the mysterious gray orchid roots turned into the same gray.

In the spiritual sea, dominated by the mysterious gray orchid, it seems that everything is controlled by an invisible giant hand, and Xuanyuan Shaohong, who is the lord of the spiritual sea, is imprisoned by the gray Dao Yun at this moment, unable to move at all, and can only watch everything happen in front of him.

When the last trace of the white silk of the spiritual sea turned gray, the entire spiritual sea turned into a gray ocean, with a gray orchid in the center, standing proudly, and at the moment when the spiritual sea was turned upside down, Xuanyuan Shaohong's spiritual consciousness, which had been imprisoned by the gray Dao rhyme, finally regained its freedom.

I don't know why, Xuanyuan Shaohong has a feeling that this mysterious gray orchid has been completely integrated with his own spiritual sea, and has become a spiritual seed in his spiritual sea, creating a spiritual seed, but it is different from before, whether it is the heavenly spirit seed white jade ice spirit, or the latecomer purple flower hosta, both of them have a trace of illusory, unreal, although connected to their own spiritual sea, but there is also a trace of indescribable sense of disobedience, but the mysterious gray orchid is different, it is a real existence, no matter the destruction of heaven and earth, the end of the universe, it is always it, true.

The most important thing is that when all the white silk is connected to the gray orchid roots, Xuanyuan Shaohong can no longer feel the sense of disobedience between the previous spirit species, as if the mysterious gray orchid is originally grown in the spiritual sea, it is a part of the spiritual sea, and the two are not separated from each other, they are always unique.

"God-level spirit seed, evil will gray orchid!"

When Xuanyuan Shaohong's spiritual sense came into contact with the mysterious gray orchid, the information of the mysterious gray orchid instantly appeared in his mind, as if the two had already known each other, but the years passed, the world changed, and the memories of the past had long been shattered.

Is this really a spirit seed?

Xuanyuan Shaohong tasted the information from the evil gray orchid, and was a little incredulous in his heart, especially for the so-called god-level spirit seed, he was even more confused, but thinking of the performance of the purple flower hosta before, he could imagine the power of this god-level spirit seed, and when he thought of this, Xuanyuan Shaohong's originally desperate heart burned again.

"Boy, you have inherited the spirit seed of this seat, should you call this seat a master!"

Just when Xuanyuan Shaohong was a little dizzy by this sudden happiness, and was thinking crankily and infinitely obscene, a somewhat joking voice woke him up.

"Who?"

I saw that the evil will gray orchid was shocked, and the wireless weird gray energy diffused out from the evil gray orchid, and slowly converged, fused, changed, and finally turned into a human form.

Xuanyuan Shaohong was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked over, only to see a back, gray brocade robe, natural, on which the beast rushed, the auspicious bird soared, long black hair, naturally and casually scattered on the shoulders, outside the body, it was the supreme momentum that shook the world, vaguely there seemed to be a road ups and downs, the law followed, when the mysterious man turned around, revealing his true face, Xuanyuan Shaohong's eyes were tight.

Fengshen Yulang, jade and gold, what a handsome man in the world!

Words in the world can't describe this person's face at all, Xuanyuan Shaohong thinks that he is also a handsome guy, but he is also a little ashamed in front of this person, even the last generation of Chengbei Xu Gong, throwing fruit Pan An, are also weak, not at all at the same level, the eyes under the sword eyebrows, with the slightest playfulness of all things in heaven and earth, and a trace of evil smile always hanging on the corner of his mouth, makes his whole momentum with a trace of evil, and it is even more unique.

"Boy, don't look at me like that, you're not my dish!"