Dao Fruit

The man in black robe was struggling, but he calmed down after noticing Qiu Yan's gaze.

Black energy surged around his body, his flesh and blood rotted, and his whole body shriveled up again. The light in his eyes was restrained, and he stared at Qiu Yan: "When did you make the mistake? Was it when you received a blow from me? No, if it was then... …”

"You don't have to worry about this." Qiu Yan reached out and grabbed it, flames came out of his hands and covered the black-robed man. The stove fire jumped one after another, seeming to contain some kind of rhythm, and it was wrapped around the black-robed man. The black juice on his body resonated, causing the latter to stop expanding.

"How can you stop the expansion of sin?" The man in black robe was suffering from the double pain of black juice invasion and flame burning, but he still couldn't help but exclaimed.

Qiu Yan didn't answer at all, but just said: "Now the victory has been decided? You'd better tell me everything you know." There was a trace of murderous intent in his words, which made the man in black robe fight. Shivered.

The man in black robe gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! What do you want to know?"

Qiu Yan raised his finger and pointed at the stone pillar in the center of the tribe and asked, "What is the use of this thing?"

The man in black robe said cooperatively: "This is a totem pole. Almost every tribe here has one. It has a certain degree of protection and allows the tribe to live and reproduce. In addition, it also has some protection for outsiders like us." It has a special meaning, and you only need to stay for a while to discover its effect.”

"What is the function of this?" Qiu Yan said lightly.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in black robes, and he continued: "I think you should have discovered that entering this land of relics, neither gods nor monks can fly. People here cannot have the idea of ​​incense, let alone dreams. , coupled with the thinness of spiritual energy, gods and monks cannot replenish their energy. Once the power in the body is exhausted, they will be excluded from this world. "

Qiu Yan pondered for a moment: "What does this have to do with the totem pole?"

"Whether it is a god or a monk, they entered this ruins for the legendary remains of the ancient gods. When they came here, they discovered that it was a world, but they did not forget their original intention. Unfortunately, they searched everywhere to no avail, even underground. They all tried to dig, but they caused a fire disaster that stretched for nearly a thousand miles and caused endless troubles. It was not until someone noticed the prayers of the savage tribe that they discovered the clues. "

At this point, he stopped talking, as if waiting for Qiu Yan to ask.

"Prayer to gods? Could it be that someone noticed the god who picked off the sun?" After hearing these words, Qiu Yan flashed back several years in his mind, thinking of the many details he discovered when he came here, and then half-asked , said with half certainty, "So, the so-called relic of the ancient gods is actually the sun hanging in the sky?"

As soon as these words came out, the man in black robe suddenly changed his expression: "You have already discovered it?"

Qiu Yan shook his head and noticed that the expression of the man in black robe was disguised. He knew that the other person's words had reservations or were misleading, but his thoughts gradually became clearer.

"Every tribe in this world has a totem pole, but the lengths seem to be different..." Thinking of this, I heard a "rumbling" sound from this tribe, and the totem pole stood up from the ground. He flew out through the air, and the direction of his flight was exactly along the route Qiu Yan came here.

Seeing this strange situation, the man in black robe's expression changed slightly, but he soon calmed down, but the look of regret in his eyes was still caught by Qiu Yan.

"The tribes here fighting against each other should have something to do with the totem poles. If the pillars can be integrated with each other and climb up to the sky, even if they can't fly, they might be able to in the end..."

He looked up at the sky and uttered two words:

"Pick the sun!"

After thinking about this, Qiu Yan retracted his thoughts and looked at the man in black: "Last question, how long have you stayed in the Land of Relics? How many people like you are there?"

"Hehe," the man in black robe showed a mysterious smile at this time, "You will meet him soon. Do you know why I only want to arrest people, but not the totem pole of your tribe? Do you think the totem pole can be fought for at will? What a joke! In this world, the higher the totem pole grows, the faster you die!"

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes: "Oh? It seems that there is an overlord here. Once other tribes exceed the limit, they will be attacked."

"Huh?" The man in black robe was stunned. He didn't expect Qiu Yan to be able to see this from these words.

Then, Qiu Yan added: "The reason why you answer all questions is to distract me and delay my time. You want to wait until you finish your exercises and be ostracized by heaven and earth. Unfortunately, this calculation is wrong!"

The expression of the man in black robe changed, and then he sneered, and his whole body slowly shattered like the wind: "So what if you see through it? If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood! I will be able to recover my skills sooner or later if I escape from the soul. If I am in the outside world, , with the will of the people of the legal domain, you may be able to trap me, but in this land of ruins..." His voice became smaller and smaller.

At this time, Qiu Yan opened his mouth and spat out, and a bookshelf flew out.

Sutra bookshelf.

Annotations of classics extended from the bookshelf, releasing the aura of formulating laws and regulations, penetrating the divine fire and sin, and penetrated deeply into the body of the black-robed man who collapsed in the sand, tightening violently!

"ah!!!"

A scream was heard, and along with the cry of "impossible", a cloud of black smoke was pulled out.

This black smoke turned into human form from time to time, and condensed into a skeleton from time to time, but it was difficult to last. It was entangled with the annotations of the classics. Even if it struggled, it was still slowly pulled into the bookshelf!

puff!

The entire cloud of smoke was swallowed up by the bookshelf, and then a strong idea burst out!

"Let me go!"

A smoke arm stretched out and grabbed Qiu Yan, who was very close at hand!

"Although I don't have a legal domain and can't mobilize the will of the people, I have other means. You can accept the education there."

Qiu Yan said, observing the smoke arm calmly, and then the arm was tied up with a few scripture explanations and pulled back.

shake!

The bookshelf shook violently, and finally, an unwilling cry came from it and subsided.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan opened his mouth and inhaled, and the Sutra bookshelf was swallowed back into his mouth, sinking all the way into the divine pool. Then, he raised his hand and shot out a talisman full of cracks.

The talisman landed on the black-robed man's sand-shaped body and spun in the air.

Immediately, a stream of dark breath seeped out from the sand and was absorbed by the magical talisman. Immediately, a message was transmitted to Qiu Yan's heart.

"The number of sinful thoughts has nearly doubled! It should be that the sins of the black-robed man have also been integrated into them, which can increase a lot of power, but in this way, the pressure on them has also increased accordingly, and they must be strengthened with divine power. "

The so-called sinful thoughts are also a type of thoughts, mostly negative emotions such as resentment and cursing. Two years ago, Qiu Yan detained Dr. Huang’s soul and refined it with the kitchen god’s fire. He wanted to purify his thoughts, but unexpectedly he refined them. Such sinful thoughts.

Dr. Huang healed the sick and recuperated, killed people and stole souls. When the incident was exposed and the relatives of the deceased learned about it, they often cursed and resented him. These thoughts came out and filled his soul, and were finally refined into dark sins by the Kitchen God's fire.

"The effects of sin are truly extraordinary. This man's three souls merged into one and became a divine soul. However, when he was unexpected, he was unable to resist it. He even drew out his own sins. He was trapped internally and externally. He immediately lost his fighting power and had no choice but to escape."

After he had suppressed his sins, Qiu Yan used his divine power to wrap the soul-absorbing talisman and seal, swallowed it, and sank into the divine pool. He followed his gaze around and looked at a man lying on the ground with deathly aura wrapped around his body.

"Their souls are long gone, and they are just puppets."

Shaking his head, he raised his hand, and his divine power surged out, causing sand and rocks to fly. In the blink of an eye, the tribe was buried under yellow sand.