"Hey, Brother Tianmeng~"

Huo Yunche poked his head out of the sea of clouds not far away with a grin, and waved his small hand towards the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, with a hint of begging for mercy in his smile.

"Hmph╯^╰"

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm snorted and glanced at the two sneering little guys, skillfully waved back dozens of golden light balls around him, and hid them in the depths of the sea of clouds, blocking the half-deflated energy ball that was still leaking.

Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and Electrolux both converged their breath and energy, and Huo Yuhao found that his spiritual sea was completely different from the last time he came in.

It's three times the size!

The smoke and waves are vast, and the water is shining, like a fairyland.

"This" Huo Yuhao was stunned and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, how could it be that in just two or three days, his spiritual sea had changed greatly? Compared with today's ones, the previous ones were only a small lake, right?

As if seeing Huo Yuhao's doubts, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm coughed lightly, and caused the half-deflated energy ball to shake in front of them, with a rather solemn tone and a little lightheartedness.

"Although I almost broke through Yu Hao's Mimi-sized spiritual sea, but it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, you have now fused with my power, although it is only a little, but the success rate of our plan has not improved by a little bit."

That plan?

Huo Yunche tilted his head, and the doubts in his eyes flashed, did that plan refer to his brother's second martial spirit? Isn't the success rate 100%? Brother Tianmeng never seems to have said anything about this?

She was about to open her mouth to ask a question, but the thoughts in her mind were interrupted by the gloom surging not far away.

Electrolux, the gray-clothed old man who had set up his new home, reappeared in front of everyone.

"Yuhao, Yunche, hello."

"If the old man remembers correctly, you can call me Electrolux or, according to your custom, call me grandpa."

Facing Huo Yuhao and Huo Yunche's Electrolux, he reined in the edge of his body, and his breath was peaceful, not like he had just faced the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and his old face was engraved with calm and peace.

"Hello, Grandpa Electrolux." Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao glanced at each other, and without too much hesitation, they opened their mouths and called.

The look in Electrolux's eyes was a little more sincere, and finally all turned into a kind color.

The four of them sat down cross-legged on one of the islands in the Sea of Spirits, and despite this, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm still tensed up, looking at the old man in front of him with wary eyes.

"The old man doesn't have many memories left, but he remembers that he should have died at that time." Electrolux directly ignored the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's defenses in the open and secret, and his eyes fell on Huo Yuhao and Huo Yunche, "The old man's power system is not the same as this world, so it should not belong to this world originally." It's like the world I'm in, calling my power magic, right? I don't remember exactly. However, it may be because my soul power is too strong, and at the moment of death, this wisp of divine consciousness remained, breaking through the space, so I came to your world. ”

"This old guy's level of divine consciousness is very high, perhaps, he used to be at least, I have never felt such a suppressive force in a human being, it is even higher than my millions of years of spiritual cultivation. Therefore, it is terrifying to see this old guy in Yuhao's spiritual sea. ”

Although the Heavenly Ice Silkworm was a little angry, it still verified Electrolux's statement, and in the end, it still didn't control it and complained fiercely.

Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao's mouths opened slightly, and they immediately figured out the hidden meaning in Brother Tianmeng's unfinished words, could this old man have been a god? But why did the gods fall to the point where only a fragment of divine consciousness remained?

It's no wonder that there is always a faint sadness in his eyes, but maybe Grandpa Electrolux himself didn't notice it.

Electrolux bowed slightly towards the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm: "At that time, it happened that the big insect fused with you, producing a very strong energy fluctuation, which attracted this wisp of the old man's divine sense. The little gray ball you saw before was a wisp of the old man's divine sense.

However, you don't have to be too defensive about the old man, I don't have any ill will towards you, no, and I don't disdain it, just the pride engraved in the old man's bones.

Moreover, from the moment the old man entered Yuhao's spiritual sea, the old man was both prosperous and lost with you. Fate has tied us together, and even the old man can't break free.

What's more, the last trace of the old man's strength has just been exhausted, and now there is only a wisp of divine consciousness remaining, which is very fragile, even if it depends on time, he can only gradually repair the damage between the divine consciousness and slowly recover all his memories. ”

Irants slowly finished his story, and turned to look intently at the well-behaved Huo Yuhao brothers and sisters sitting in front of him, and for the first time, his calm emotions showed a trace of helplessness and solemnity, as well as a headache.

These two dolls are not as well-behaved and lovely as they seem on the surface, and the darkness and hatred stacked in their hearts are growing and disappearing, and I am afraid that one day there will be big problems.

It's just that persuading people to let go of their hatred is tantamount to pushing them into the fire pit, and Ling Chi again, it is better to wait for their consciousness to recover a little more, and guide them.

Electrolux sighed without a trace, and when Huo Yunche and Huo Yuhao felt a little hairy in their hearts, they kept moving their butts to change their form to hide their somewhat flustered hearts.

Electrolux stood up, standing with his hands in his hands, his vigorous figure did not show any haggard after being suppressed by the world, and he was still tough and upright. He looked up at the clear sky, as if he wanted to see something through the sea of spirits, and roared to the sky.

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!"

"Hahahahaha-"

With the sound of laughter, the gray figure in the sea of spirits instantly faded like a tide, slowly dissipated into the air, turned into a gray bead and floated in the air, and swooped back to the place he had prepared for himself.

In just a moment's time, everything around them returned to normal, leaving only the heroic sound that echoed in the air, confirming that what the Huo Yunche brothers and sisters had just experienced was not illusory.

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world." Huo Yunche and the others chewed on this domineering but somewhat sad word, and sat on the ground in silence for a long time.