Dao fruit.
Chapter 117 Call God
"Ok?"
The Taoist "Chen Yan" was slightly taken aback, as if he had noticed something, and just about to speak, there was a sudden movement from below, he immediately stopped his voice, the voice condensed into a thread, and it reached Qiu Yan's ear——
"Pindao has no malice towards you, my lord. It's just a coincidence that we went the same way this time. When we arrive at Wuxin City, we will know for ourselves."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Yan flipped his hand, clamped a talisman with two fingers, followed the talisman to ignite spontaneously, ripples appeared on his body, gradually disappeared, and soon disappeared.
"Huh? Is this a talisman? I don't know if it describes spells or Taoism."
Qiu Yan looked at it with the naked eye, captured it with his senses, and even used his spiritual eyes to investigate, but he couldn't find any clues.
However, with the cover of the god statue in the inn, he was still able to faintly notice that Chen Yan hadn't actually left, and was still standing there, but whether it was his body shape, qi and blood, or his aura and breath , are all gathered into a ball, collected and condensed, and nothing leaked out. In the perception of ordinary people, they are like stones on the side of the road.
"What is the purpose of this Taoist priest? Could it be that he is also targeting King Tongshan?"
Just as Qiu Yan was thinking, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from behind him, and then there was a sound of urgency——
"Master Qiu, it's so late, what are you doing here on the roof?"
Hearing the sound, Qiu Yan turned his head, looked at Niu Meng's slightly simple and honest face, and said with a smile: "Brother Niu, Song Nu should have told you something, are you afraid that I might run away?"
Niu Meng listened, looked around a few times, and then said: "It's windy at night, I'll stay here with the young master."
"Forget it, let's go." Qiu Yan shook his head, seeing that although Niu Meng was a monster, he was also a monster, so he didn't say any more.
After returning to the room, he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and his heart gradually calmed down. The earth soul bookshelf was spinning in the soul, releasing a faint breath, calming the soul, and the feeling of weakness in the past few days quickly faded away.
The irritability caused by being plotted against had disappeared, and the living soul felt a little crystal clear, and Qiu Yan grasped a certain thread in his heart.
"Earth soul, grievance, cause and effect, sky soul..."
These few words flashed across his heart, and his thoughts suddenly cleared up.
"This Wuxin City is really going to go there. Only after all this can we see the way forward."
With various thoughts in his mind, he suddenly took out a book from the bedside package.
This book looks very ordinary, the only thing that is out of the ordinary is that the stitching thread is as black as ink.
Looking at the book, Qiu Yan thought of the dark shadow that made him feel uneasy, but ended up on the bookshelf of the Ministry of History.
"That black shadow should be a heart demon. It is probably written by Tang Lai. I probably learned the Tao in the dream of Third Young Master Pan, so I was exposed. However, he found me, but he didn't come to the door. Is it because you are concerned about the fate of Longting, or do you want to catch them all? After all, there was also a wolf demon who made the move that day, and isn't the king of Tongshan behind this wolf demon?"
At this time, the black shadow still resides on a bookshelf, but this bookcase is no longer a bookshelf of the Ministry of History, but a tall bookshelf made of divine power, which is ten feet high and transparent.
In front of the bookshelf is the deity who sits silently.
One after another, incense thoughts wrapped around the body of the god, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, and faint gods filled the surroundings, as if an invisible field had been laid around, making it difficult for mortals to approach.
In front of the god himself, a phantom is slowly condensing.
suddenly!
shock!
The bookshelf shook, and I saw a black shadow twisting and changing, clashing left and right, roaring like ferocious beasts trying to break free from the cage.
Sensing the movement, the deity opened his eyes, and the law domain circulated, capturing a little connection between the black shadow in the bookshelf and the mountain peaks outside.
"This black shadow has a connection with the demon mark on the mountain peak. If there is no accident, it is the demon in the mouth of the city god. Just looking at the situation, this demon has no wisdom, but instinctively wants to break free and devour the whole room. The idea of incense, erosion, and corruption! It can be described as a master of negative emotions, which is strange and inexplicable!"
Thinking of this, the eyes of the gods and gods flickered with brilliance, and they were disillusioned. It was a thought one by one.
"I don't know if my plan can be realized. If it succeeds, the benefits will be great, but just in case, I have to keep a backup first..."
Just as he was thinking about it, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that there had been a change in the Netherland Domain outside, and a familiar aura was permeating in.
"After waiting for almost half a month, it finally came."
Whispering a word, the god himself raised his hand and grasped the phantom that was condensing in the midair. The phantom had already manifested a blurred outline, and it was actually a book.
Then the deity flicked his arm, and the ten-foot bookshelf behind him rose from the ground, and together with the black shadow inside, it shrunk rapidly, leaped forward, and merged into the phantom of the book.
The phantom shook, solidified a lot, and turned into a scroll.
Holding the scroll in his hand, the deity Qiu Yan soared into the sky and flew straight out of the attic. Looking into the distance, he saw a figure glowing with cold light ten miles away. It wasn't Yin Xiao'e in battle armor but who?
With a thought, the divine body galloped away, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yin Xiao'e.
After taking a look at the deity, Yin Xiao'e nodded and said, "Your entry is much faster than I thought, and it saved you a lot of effort."
"Come in and talk."
The god himself issued an invitation, and the two gods fell into the attic yard at the same time.
As soon as Yin Xiao'e landed on the ground, she raised her hand and pointed, and two beams of light scattered from the tip of her finger. After landing, she turned and turned into two figures, which were Bai Wenpan and Huang Jue.
That Huang Jue had already recovered his human form, with a faint white light shining on his body, and he had recovered his seventh-rank god position.
With a sweep of perception, Qiu Yan realized that the seventh-rank gods were just a coincidence. They were empty shells that were forcibly condensed by Yin Xiao'e with the incense and mind combined with divine power, allowing Huang Jue to enter the soul, but there was no incense to worship. It is a tree without roots, once the divine power is exhausted, it will be beaten back to its original shape.
"It turned out that it took her half a month to re-condense Huang Jue into a divine body. I don't know how much incense and divine power was spent, but Huang Jue's loyalty to her was not in vain."
Here, Qiu Yan was still thinking, and Yin Xiao'e on the opposite side pointed again, shooting out a brilliance again.
This brilliance turned around in the air, condensed into a ball of brilliance, and floated in front of the deity, and then Yin Xiao'e said: "The address of the ruins is recorded here, and there is also a method of summoning gods, which can cross distances and call with you." Pulling the gods consumes a lot of energy, and the divine power I have condensed can only be used two or three times."
"The method of summoning the gods?" The deity himself frowned, "Duchenghuang, your plan is..."
Yin Xiao'e didn't go around in circles: "You are a natural god, you have been deposed as a god, and you can move freely, but I am still a god, and I have rules in my body, so I can't leave the administration easily, so I can only do this. .”
The Taoist "Chen Yan" was slightly taken aback, as if he had noticed something, and just about to speak, there was a sudden movement from below, he immediately stopped his voice, the voice condensed into a thread, and it reached Qiu Yan's ear——
"Pindao has no malice towards you, my lord. It's just a coincidence that we went the same way this time. When we arrive at Wuxin City, we will know for ourselves."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Yan flipped his hand, clamped a talisman with two fingers, followed the talisman to ignite spontaneously, ripples appeared on his body, gradually disappeared, and soon disappeared.
"Huh? Is this a talisman? I don't know if it describes spells or Taoism."
Qiu Yan looked at it with the naked eye, captured it with his senses, and even used his spiritual eyes to investigate, but he couldn't find any clues.
However, with the cover of the god statue in the inn, he was still able to faintly notice that Chen Yan hadn't actually left, and was still standing there, but whether it was his body shape, qi and blood, or his aura and breath , are all gathered into a ball, collected and condensed, and nothing leaked out. In the perception of ordinary people, they are like stones on the side of the road.
"What is the purpose of this Taoist priest? Could it be that he is also targeting King Tongshan?"
Just as Qiu Yan was thinking, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from behind him, and then there was a sound of urgency——
"Master Qiu, it's so late, what are you doing here on the roof?"
Hearing the sound, Qiu Yan turned his head, looked at Niu Meng's slightly simple and honest face, and said with a smile: "Brother Niu, Song Nu should have told you something, are you afraid that I might run away?"
Niu Meng listened, looked around a few times, and then said: "It's windy at night, I'll stay here with the young master."
"Forget it, let's go." Qiu Yan shook his head, seeing that although Niu Meng was a monster, he was also a monster, so he didn't say any more.
After returning to the room, he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and his heart gradually calmed down. The earth soul bookshelf was spinning in the soul, releasing a faint breath, calming the soul, and the feeling of weakness in the past few days quickly faded away.
The irritability caused by being plotted against had disappeared, and the living soul felt a little crystal clear, and Qiu Yan grasped a certain thread in his heart.
"Earth soul, grievance, cause and effect, sky soul..."
These few words flashed across his heart, and his thoughts suddenly cleared up.
"This Wuxin City is really going to go there. Only after all this can we see the way forward."
With various thoughts in his mind, he suddenly took out a book from the bedside package.
This book looks very ordinary, the only thing that is out of the ordinary is that the stitching thread is as black as ink.
Looking at the book, Qiu Yan thought of the dark shadow that made him feel uneasy, but ended up on the bookshelf of the Ministry of History.
"That black shadow should be a heart demon. It is probably written by Tang Lai. I probably learned the Tao in the dream of Third Young Master Pan, so I was exposed. However, he found me, but he didn't come to the door. Is it because you are concerned about the fate of Longting, or do you want to catch them all? After all, there was also a wolf demon who made the move that day, and isn't the king of Tongshan behind this wolf demon?"
At this time, the black shadow still resides on a bookshelf, but this bookcase is no longer a bookshelf of the Ministry of History, but a tall bookshelf made of divine power, which is ten feet high and transparent.
In front of the bookshelf is the deity who sits silently.
One after another, incense thoughts wrapped around the body of the god, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, and faint gods filled the surroundings, as if an invisible field had been laid around, making it difficult for mortals to approach.
In front of the god himself, a phantom is slowly condensing.
suddenly!
shock!
The bookshelf shook, and I saw a black shadow twisting and changing, clashing left and right, roaring like ferocious beasts trying to break free from the cage.
Sensing the movement, the deity opened his eyes, and the law domain circulated, capturing a little connection between the black shadow in the bookshelf and the mountain peaks outside.
"This black shadow has a connection with the demon mark on the mountain peak. If there is no accident, it is the demon in the mouth of the city god. Just looking at the situation, this demon has no wisdom, but instinctively wants to break free and devour the whole room. The idea of incense, erosion, and corruption! It can be described as a master of negative emotions, which is strange and inexplicable!"
Thinking of this, the eyes of the gods and gods flickered with brilliance, and they were disillusioned. It was a thought one by one.
"I don't know if my plan can be realized. If it succeeds, the benefits will be great, but just in case, I have to keep a backup first..."
Just as he was thinking about it, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that there had been a change in the Netherland Domain outside, and a familiar aura was permeating in.
"After waiting for almost half a month, it finally came."
Whispering a word, the god himself raised his hand and grasped the phantom that was condensing in the midair. The phantom had already manifested a blurred outline, and it was actually a book.
Then the deity flicked his arm, and the ten-foot bookshelf behind him rose from the ground, and together with the black shadow inside, it shrunk rapidly, leaped forward, and merged into the phantom of the book.
The phantom shook, solidified a lot, and turned into a scroll.
Holding the scroll in his hand, the deity Qiu Yan soared into the sky and flew straight out of the attic. Looking into the distance, he saw a figure glowing with cold light ten miles away. It wasn't Yin Xiao'e in battle armor but who?
With a thought, the divine body galloped away, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yin Xiao'e.
After taking a look at the deity, Yin Xiao'e nodded and said, "Your entry is much faster than I thought, and it saved you a lot of effort."
"Come in and talk."
The god himself issued an invitation, and the two gods fell into the attic yard at the same time.
As soon as Yin Xiao'e landed on the ground, she raised her hand and pointed, and two beams of light scattered from the tip of her finger. After landing, she turned and turned into two figures, which were Bai Wenpan and Huang Jue.
That Huang Jue had already recovered his human form, with a faint white light shining on his body, and he had recovered his seventh-rank god position.
With a sweep of perception, Qiu Yan realized that the seventh-rank gods were just a coincidence. They were empty shells that were forcibly condensed by Yin Xiao'e with the incense and mind combined with divine power, allowing Huang Jue to enter the soul, but there was no incense to worship. It is a tree without roots, once the divine power is exhausted, it will be beaten back to its original shape.
"It turned out that it took her half a month to re-condense Huang Jue into a divine body. I don't know how much incense and divine power was spent, but Huang Jue's loyalty to her was not in vain."
Here, Qiu Yan was still thinking, and Yin Xiao'e on the opposite side pointed again, shooting out a brilliance again.
This brilliance turned around in the air, condensed into a ball of brilliance, and floated in front of the deity, and then Yin Xiao'e said: "The address of the ruins is recorded here, and there is also a method of summoning gods, which can cross distances and call with you." Pulling the gods consumes a lot of energy, and the divine power I have condensed can only be used two or three times."
"The method of summoning the gods?" The deity himself frowned, "Duchenghuang, your plan is..."
Yin Xiao'e didn't go around in circles: "You are a natural god, you have been deposed as a god, and you can move freely, but I am still a god, and I have rules in my body, so I can't leave the administration easily, so I can only do this. .”
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