Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 68 Wang Dong is Frank, Martial Soul Fusion

The first class of freshmen held a warm celebration ceremony for this.

Huo Dongjun and Wang Dong didn't return to the dormitory until nightfall.

Wang Dong sat cross-legged on the bed, lowered his head as if thinking about something.

He raised his head, his pink blue eyes were extremely beautiful,
"Dong Jun, you should also come from a big family, otherwise how could you know Dai Huabin and have some conflicts with him?"

He had kept this question in his heart since noon, but Xiao Xiao was always by his side, so it was inconvenient to ask.

Dai Huabin is from the White Tiger Duke's Palace, and there is no doubt about his iconic martial spirit. Anyone with a little common sense can identify it.

Huo Dongjun was silent for a while.

He saw the young man's silence, and Wang Dong smiled indifferently, "If it's inconvenient to say it, then don't say it."

"It's nothing. In fact, the two questions you asked are both the same question."

Huo Dongjun picked up the tea leaves on the table and re-brewed them skillfully.

The tea is an evergreen needle for calming the nerves. Brewing it before going to bed not only does not affect sleep, but also helps to refresh the mind the next day.

Tea is expensive and is a special supply for the core disciples of the Soul Guidance Department.

"He and I both come from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. He is the second son of the main line. But where there are people, there will be friction. It is normal for me to have some conflicts with him."

Huo Dongjun took out two glasses, poured one for Wang Dong, and poured another for himself.

Wang Dong stretched out his white little hand, took the tea cup from the white-haired boy, and drank it in small sips. There was a slight smile on his face, and his delicate appearance looked particularly pleasant.

"The martial soul fusion skills of the two of them are really strong. It is estimated that they have the fluctuations of peak soul kings. If both of them are third-level, wouldn't their power be even more terrifying?"

The boy said casually, blinking his slender eyelashes.

"Indeed, the higher the degree of compatibility between the two of them, the greater the power. It is indeed a very miraculous soul skill." Huo Dongjun agreed.

The two are fused into one because of their compatibility, and they can continue to grow with their cultivation, which can be said to be the most top-level soul technique.

Wang Dong was thoughtful, "You said it would be great if the two of us also had this kind of skill?"

His voice was soft, with a little anticipation and expectation.

Upon hearing this, Huo Dongjun's hand that had just picked up the cup stopped in the air, and the clear green tea soup rippled.

Cold sweat broke out on the boy's back.

But Huo Dongjun quickly controlled his expression and said with a relaxed smile, "How can such a good thing exist? The compatibility of martial souls is unique, so how can it be possible for you and me to bump into all good things?"

He calmly put the tea into his mouth, his Adam's apple rising and falling.

The bitterness of the tea is very light, and the sweetness is not obvious, but it has a silent effect of moisturizing things.

Wang Dong lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something, with a slight blush on his delicate side face.

He seemed to have finally made up his mind, raised his head and looked at Huo Dongjun again, with a strange look in his eyes, and said seriously,

"You have already told me your life story. It would be unkind of me to hide it any more. In fact, my abilities have always been concealed, and so has my aura."

Huo Dongjun looked at Wang Dong blankly, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Although you can't feel the aura on my body, the first time I saw your martial soul possessed, I felt that you were very close.

But this is all because of the restriction of a force, which keeps my breath from escaping. "

Wang Dong continued, his face blushing even more.

The first time the martial soul possessed his body was probably when he fought Zhou Yi, and it seemed that it was also at that time that Wang Dong's attitude towards himself changed.

But such a discovery did not make Huo Dongjun feel half happy at all.

In the original timeline, Wang Dong could fuse with Huo Yuhao's three-life martial soul.

But why can Wang Dong feel close to him now?

Although he and Yuhao are twins, they are very different in terms of personality and martial arts. How can Wang Dong feel close to him?
The most important thing is that he is a twin martial soul, not a third martial soul!

Electrolux is not here.

Huo Dongjun drank the last of the tea in one gulp, and then focused on Wang Dong again, as if he was sizing him up again.

Is it a coincidence that the world line is inertially converging, or is it...
"Martial Soul Fusion Technique"

"Would you like to try?" Wang Dong asked.

He spread his hands and put his legs in a duck-sitting position, kneeling obediently, with a little tangled emotion on his delicate face.

Huo Dongjun's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and the person in front of him had an invisible attraction.

He really wanted to know what was going on with this matter, was it a coincidence out of Wang Dong's curiosity, or
The white-haired boy stood up and walked towards Wang Dong step by step.

Wang Dong's delicate face was getting closer and closer, and Huo Dongjun could even see the fine hair on his face.

The boy with pink and blue hair subconsciously tensed up his body, entering a special state of stiffness.

This was the first time he had such close contact with a boy of his own age, and he suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

I felt nervous and panicked inside, and the youthful aura belonging to a boy came to my face.

Huo Dongjun subconsciously hugged Wang Dong. The soft touch was unforgettable, with a soft and boneless smell and a faint fragrance.

The smooth feel is impressive.

"How do you feel?" Wang Dong murmured, his voice extremely low.

Huo Dongjun's body smelled of dry sunshine, clear and clean. This novel experience had already made Wang Dong's pretty face turn red.

The bright breath slowly overflowed from Wang Dong's body, stimulating Huo Dongjun's soul power.

Then, there was a richer breath of life,

Then, there is a thick and sharp aura, a mixture of pitch black and red.

As Wang Dong's aura changed three times in a row, every time he changed, his intimacy with him was doubled.

When Huo Dongjun was shocked, even when he felt panic.

Wang Dong's eyes also widened, and Huo Dongjun's body also gradually revealed the color of red gold, carrying the majestic aura of Zhaohui.

The red gold circulates and soon turns into blue gold,

Finally, it turned into a mixture of black and red.

The colors on both of them are almost the same.

At this moment, a gray bead appeared out of thin air and pointed directly at Huo Dongjun.

In the young man's mind, a word rang out, "Holding the sun and moon in hand to pick the stars, there is no self in the world."

Huo Dongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted loudly in his mind, 'Get out! '

On the ancient mysterious tablet, the Sutra of Summoning Demons appeared again in mysterious script, a jet of black scarlet swept across, bringing out layers of halos, and a red moon slowly rose in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Throw the gray beads away.

Wang Dong's body comes from the ocean and forest, and the endless life breath constantly emerges on its own initiative, echoing with Huo Dongjun's body of thousands of years of ice.

The breath of the two was further reconciled.

Huo Dongjun found that after he shook the gray beads away, he had already lost the possibility of escaping.

The auras on their bodies are constantly changing, slowly combining and condensing together.

(End of this chapter)