"Ah, the old man's soul fruit!ah, the old man's"

The three fruits were swallowed into the belly of the three-legged white bird in an instant, and looking at the branches that were missing the three fruits, the old voice of the Heavenly Divine Tree was also stained with a hint of hysteria.

"Ahem"

Even Haozhuang couldn't help but blush, when the Tongtian Shenmu was still introducing the fruit, he had already made Haozhuang have the idea of getting one for the three-legged white bird, but he didn't want the three-legged white bird to snatch three directly!

After a long time, the Tongtian Shenmu stopped roaring, looking at the three-legged white bird that had flown to Haozhuang's shoulder, and seemed to be asleep, and the empty eyes of the Tongtian Shenmu were still empty!

If it were a person, I'm afraid it would be complicated at this time!

"Hey, forget it, the three-legged white bird and the old man are both among the ancient divine beasts, and when he was young, the old man and the fairy Changxi had some origins, so they were regarded as cultivating descendants for their old friends!"

As soon as he spoke, a milky white slurry appeared in his eyes, but it made Haozhuang a little embarrassed.

"Senpai, I"

After thinking about it for a while, Haozhuang decided to explain.

But he didn't want the Heavenly Divine Wood to interrupt him immediately, and said, "Boy, the old man's fruit is not ordinary, you should also go and eat one, maybe it can bring you some unexpected benefits!"

Haozhuang was slightly stunned, and took a deep look at the Tongtian Divine Tree. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded, if the Heavenly Divine Tree wanted to harm him, I am afraid that there was no need to use the spirit fruit cultivated by himself as bait at this time, right?

He immediately stepped forward and picked a purple fruit, and just after taking a bite, the fist-sized fruit all turned into a purple light and flowed into his belly.

Distant memories appeared in his mind, his brows furrowed, and countless mysterious memory images appeared in his sea of consciousness.

It was a scene from an unknown number of lifetimes ago, and he seemed to be a general, slaying down one enemy after another, and finally dying on the sand dunes. Then the picture changed into another scene, he is an emperor, holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, ascending to the throne and raising his arms, personally leading his subordinates to launch an expedition.

He was a beggar who handed the only food he had begged for on a snowy night to a young child.

He was a fisherman, pulling nets and nets of big fish from the water, and his face was full of the joy of the harvest.

He was a man dressed in animal skins, and he was building the first human house out of one tree trunk after another, which looked a little crooked.

Dressed in animal skins, he fought one terrible beast after another in the frosty snow.

Finally, just as he was about to see the origin of everything, a magnificent building suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It was a nine-story attic, and when he pushed open the door, a man who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him.

As he stepped forward to talk to him, a loud shout suddenly exploded in his ears.

The voice was as piercing as Hong Zhong Dalu, and no matter how Haozhuang gritted his teeth and wanted to stay in the picture, the pictures around him quickly turned into nothingness like foam.

In the midst of the confusion, there seemed to be a mysterious voice ringing in his ears: "Who am I?"

Haozhuang's mouth uncontrollably followed and asked softly: "Who am I?"

At this moment, a golden light suddenly bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, and one after another books recording mystical martial arts slowly flew out, and in the sky, a big martial character appeared.

There is a supreme divine power in the martial characters, which makes the Tongtian Divine Wood that was originally looking at Haozhuang with a curious face suddenly feel like a lightning strike.

That martial character is like a divine sword that opens the heavens and the earth, giving him an illusion that he doesn't dare to look at it directly, how many years? This feeling seems to have been felt a long time ago, when he was still a wisp of soul between heaven and earth.

The picture of a big hand emerging from the void, holding a divine sword to cut the heavens and the earth

That martial character did not last long between heaven and earth, and the three-legged white bird was still asleep. And Haozhuang's eyes were also closed from beginning to end, and only Tongtian Shenmu witnessed all this from beginning to end.

"Who the hell is he?"

Watching the martial character disappear between heaven and earth, a trace of emerald green light appeared in the hollow eyes of the Heavenly Divine Wood. But it didn't last long. At the moment when the martial word disappeared, time regressed to the scene when Haozhuang had just swallowed the mixed yuan fruit in an instant.

Tongtian Shenmu, who had originally witnessed the whole process, was also confused.

When Haozhuang woke up and turned around, he still maintained the posture of holding the mixed yuan fruit in his hand, and looked at his body a little strangely, and then asked with a confused face: "Senior, why is there no effect?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtian Shenmu also looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Boy, you are really weird, this is the first time I have met a guy who has eaten my mixed yuan fruit and has not reacted in the slightest." ”

Haozhuang didn't answer his words, and at this time, he was shocked by the changes in the dantian.

Somehow, his dantian, which was originally as turbulent and vast as the sea, has now become a chaotic and void place, where only the sword of the Shuren and a golden martial character appear.

There was a very mysterious light blooming above that martial art, and the sword of the Shuren was illuminated by that light, and it actually rose several grades in an instant. The power of the sword of the Shuren seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and it is many times stronger than the sword of the Son of Heaven.

"W-what's going on?"

Haozhuang glanced at the Heavenly Divine Tree with some doubts, and for a while, he felt that he was mysterious. At the same time, when he looked at the other fruits on the tree, there was a hint of coveting light in his eyes.

"You, what do you want to do?" The Heavenly Divine Wood seemed to feel Haozhuang's thoughts, and immediately put away all his fruits, and asked Haozhuang with warning words.

A hint of flush appeared on Haozhuang's face, this was the first time he had such a strong covetousness for someone else's things. He believed that if his strength was strong enough just now, he would have already robbed him!

He glanced at the Tongtian Divine Tree on the side with some apologies, and after thinking for a moment, he didn't talk about his own changes.

After all, according to Tongtian Shenmu's introduction, the Mixed Yuan Fruit is just something that reminds people of the past and present lives, and is related to the soul. 'It must have stimulated something that made such a change, and what is it?'

"Boy, I'm talking about you" (To be continued.) )