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"Purple Mansion Nine Heavens!"

"What a strong force!"

The world of the strong is always full of magic, no one expected that the strength of Shenglong and Xuanyuan Shaohong aroused Shengjie's strong heart, and it became an opportunity for him to transform by mistake, activating the bloodline inheritance left by the ancestor Saint Nameless in his body, and the exclusive eight-grade spirit seed holy spirit fruit of the holy family in the spiritual sea actually evolved into a nine-grade spirit seed god and demon strange spirit fruit.

Shengjie, who was relieved from the pain of his heart, returned to the spiritual sea and found that the holy spirit fruit that should have been milky white was now divided into two, half white and half black, intertwined and woven with each other, as if carving a circle of black and white mutation spirals on the immature spirit fruit, giving people a strange feeling that holiness and demonic energy collide with each other and merge with each other, and most importantly, it seems that black and white are contradictory, but there is an indescribable sense of harmony.

Thinking of the ancestral teachings of the family, looking at the changes in the spiritual seed in his spiritual sea, Shengjie immediately understood in his heart that the previous pain was swept away, and it was replaced by great excitement, especially when he felt that his realm at the moment had broken through to the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Purple Mansion, and felt the completely different power, especially after this transformation, the transformation of the spirit seed, and his own attributes were also clear at a glance, which was a relatively rare attribute of gods and demons, and he was infinitely excited from the bottom of his heart。

"It's so strong!" everyone felt the momentum coming from Shengjie's body, and they all felt a pressure.

Everyone in the hall looked at Shengjie who was slowly waking up, and their expressions were all a little abnormal, only to see that Shengjie's original handsome face at this moment was lined with eyebrows, turning into an insurmountable moat, the left side of the skin was milky white, handsome and beautiful, the left eye opened, the pale white of the eye, the pitch-black pupils, it gave people an elegant profundity, the right side was as black as ink, as if it was night, in the right eye, the white of the eye was also eroded by black, and the original black pupils had also faded into a frightening white at the moment, like a miserable white cold moon in the night, which seemed to be able to lead people into endless darkness。

"Holy Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that Shengjie had woken up, although his face had changed, Fang Mu was still full of worry.

"Don't worry, the ancients, the heavens will descend on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, they must first move their hearts and endures, and gain what they can't! My Shengjie has not yet ascended to the Nine Heavens, how can I be willing to fold under these ten earths!" Shengjie's momentum was retracted, and he gave Fang Mu a reassuring look, and the abundant strength made him full of hope for the future, but as soon as his words fell, Shengjie's face changed, slightly hideous, and another personality in his body appeared, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Jie Ji, my demon Ji has not yet dominated the world, how can I die so easily, Ji Ji!"

"Damn, what's the situation?" Looking at Shengjie who changed his face, Qian Yuanyuan's round eyes kicked and he was almost startled and jumped up.

"Shengjie is already talented, one body and two souls, but there was the suppression of the spirit seed and the spirit fruit before, the demon soul was suppressed, and the saint Jie occupied the dominance of the body, but this time Shengjie went crazy, the demon soul wanted to try to kill the god soul and occupy the body, but the two fought equally, regardless of the top and bottom, but instead prompted the Holy Spirit Fruit to evolve into the God and Demon Spirit Fruit, but because of this, the gods and demons in the body are all derived from the gods and demons and the spirit fruit, but they have reached a certain weird balance, in other words, after the gods and demons and the two souls will jointly dominate the body, regardless of the main and secondary, Shengjie will really become a bisexual person, sure enough, the blessing of the blessing of the disaster, is a blessing or a curse, It's a disaster that can't be avoided, haha!" Confucius on the side looked at the black and white boy, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, but his tone was with a hint of schadenfreude.

"Holy brother, this?" Fang Mu just wanted to ask, but looking at Shengjie's helpless expression, he understood that what Confucius Confucius said was true, obediently, this thing seems to be a bit of a big deal, I thought that Shengjie was rising, but I didn't expect it to be like losing his body, and when we meet in the future, it is really half black, half white, half Divine Soul Holy Jie, and half Demon Soul Demon Jie It's a little toothache.

"Look, Hongxuan and Shenglong, they are not moving?" Just when Fang Mu and the others focused their attention on the mutated Shengjie, they were brought back to the martial arts jade wall by Yin Qianrou, who had been paying attention to Xuanyuan Shaohong, with an exclamation.

Just by the tattered clothes on the two of them, you can see the fierceness of the battle between the two, especially the two of them There are still several bleeding scars on their bodies, and even some of them are deep to the bone, which shows the cruelty of the two fighting, but at this moment the two seem to have fallen into a strange stalemate.

Xuanyuan Shaohong occupied a corner, panting, constantly breathing the disordered breath, his hands made some strange changes from time to time, looked at the opposite Shenglong, his brows furrowed slightly, the opposite Shenglong was not very good, the breath was disordered, the sword pattern dragon spine spear in his hand was deeply inserted into the ground, and at this moment Shenglong's expression was a little painful, as if he was caught in some painful memories.

The battle between the two seems to be short, but it consumes a lot of energy from the two, especially Xuanyuan Shaohong, barehanded, even if he is an iron bone, he is also a peerless divine soldier who can't resist the other party, so Xuanyuan Shaohong uses his strengths and weaknesses to find a flaw, and takes advantage of the situation to use the ethereal villain in the dantian to launch the Blood Hidden Extreme Realm Desire Sea Trace, trying to evoke the ** in Shenglong's heart with illusion, destroying his heart, and making him fall into an endless illusion, unable to extricate himself.

Three years of seclusion in the Soul Valley, while Xuanyuan Shaohong grew up, the three major blood hidden extreme realms also stepped into the realm of small successes from the first peek at the door, Xuanyuan Shaohong can now peek into the scene in the opponent's fantasy realm, at this moment Xuanyuan Shaohong's brows are slightly wrinkled, I just thought that he saw Shenglong's heart.

In the cold winter, in the dilapidated firewood room, a young woman with a sallow face was lying on the only wooden board in the firewood room, even though she was riddled with diseases and coarse cloth and rotten clothes, but she still couldn't stop the young woman's beautiful face in the past, and a dirty little boy beside him waved his little hand desperately, trying to pile the softer dry firewood around him next to the cold wooden plank, trying to get rid of a trace of biting cold for the weak young woman.

It's just that everything is in vain, no matter how much dry firewood there is, the cold is still there!

Looking at the weak young woman on the wooden board, the gentle eyes, as if to melt themselves, all kinds of concern, sincerity, at this moment in the eyes, the boy whose eyes were already moist cried bitterly and got up, regardless of the young woman's obstruction, suddenly rushed into the wind and snow outside, let the cold and biting wind and snow hit his thin body, even though the snow on the ground has buried his legs, the boy is still stubbornly moving forward, through a piece of ruin, rushing to the prosperity in front of him, brightly lit, warm as the luxury hall in early summer.

"Poof!"

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