Dao Fruit

This ray of light came down, unaffected by the high mountain in the sky, nor by the chaotic luck in the city. It broke through the air and fell directly into the Jiedushi Mansion.

It passed through the obstruction of the roof tiles and fell into the main hall of the ancestral hall.

Qiu Yan was bathed in the light. Above his head, the living soul was suspended. The person in the soul looked up and saw four bookshelves around him, emitting different breaths.

A trace of information flowed out from the light and was absorbed by the living soul, and the flesh body was also shining under the light. Smoke came out from all parts of the body, rising up and entangled with the living soul.

The light in the sky gave Qiu Yan a beautiful, warm and erratic feeling, which made the living soul want to fly, wanting to reach the sky, travel outside the sky, and be free from now on;

The smoke below gave Qiu Yan a cold, heavy and restrained feeling, dragging the living soul downward, as if if he was not careful, he would be pulled into the underworld and never recover.

Up and down, two feelings, temptation above, heaviness below, the living soul is sandwiched in the middle, feeling helpless.

"This way of the heavenly soul is the difference between heaven and man."

"Light comes from the sky, representing an unpredictable fate, entrusting to the void; smoke rises from the heart, indicating a tortuous and short life, debauchery."

"If you can't withstand the temptation, your soul will fly to the sky. If you can't overcome yourself, you will be trapped in the world. As a god, it is really difficult to understand such a contradiction."

As soon as the thought turned, Qiu Yan's mind became firm.

The living soul was shocked, swallowing up the information in the light, and then turned, taking in the surrounding smoke.

In an instant, a little light from the sky returned to the soul, and a wisp of smoke in the body also fell into the soul.

The soul man sat down cross-legged, and the earth soul bookshelf was still rotating. Suddenly, the rosy clouds and mist rose in the soul, floating above the soul man and the earth soul. Condensed into a cloud of glowing light!

Heavenly Soul!

Taking the opportunity to complete the cause and effect of grudges, Qiu Yan actually condensed the Heavenly Soul in one fell swoop.

Once the Heavenly Soul came out, the three souls of heaven, earth and man gathered together and condensed into a whole. Three breaths rushed out of the three souls and wandered in the soul. Qiu Yan was blessed and knew the essence of these three breaths.

"Happiness, fortune, and longevity! Once the Heavenly Soul came out, there was no barrier between me and the way of destiny. I could know good and bad fortune. I knew gains and losses!"

In a flash, the light that enveloped me suddenly disappeared, and the living soul also fell straight down and sank into the Heavenly Spirit.

Qiu Yan's body suddenly regained vitality. He did not stop, but took two steps forward and arrived at the place where the demon pill was before.

The demon pill was gone, replaced by hundreds of small figures dressed in different ways.

These figures had no consciousness, and they were not even souls. They were just simply unwilling to accept the injustice, unable to think independently, and only hated the culprit.

A few days ago, Qiu Yan made some explorations and learned the source of Shi Jianhui's medicinal materials. It was the clinic that Yan Wang hated, so he used his divine power to wrap the resentment, hid it in the clinic, and controlled it secretly. Slowly infiltrated the medicinal materials, which led to the resentment being paid.

As Qiu Yan came over, the group of small figures turned around. They bowed to Qiu Yan, and then slowly dissipated, revealing a bead surrounded by them. .

This is a crystal clear bead, and there seems to be blood flowing inside. There is a remnant soul entangled on the edge of the bead.

At just one glance, Qiu Yan recognized the identity of the remnant soul. He blew a breath gently, and the remnant soul was completely blown away, without a trace.

The true spirit is annihilated.

After doing all this, Qiu Yan felt emotional.

"A demon king who has been in power for hundreds of years, and has been deliberately pursuing life cultivation and the way of gods, but in the end, his soul was eaten up by the remnants of mortals. Even if there is my arrangement in it, the power of people's wishes can still be seen. Even gods should be afraid."

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and grabbed the crystal red bead and held it in his hand.

At this time, a low and hoarse voice came from the side-

"I didn't expect that a person like the king would eventually die in the hands of a cultivator, and it was a cultivator who had just condensed the heavenly soul!"

The speaker was the Black Swamp Ancestor.

This god was in a miserable state at the moment, with many black robes on his body damaged, and his body flickered, which meant that his divine power was seriously depleted.

It's no wonder that the Black Swamp Ancestor was suppressed by the power of fortune, affected and poisoned by the people's grievances, and was hit by an evil omen, so the power of fortune infected his body and his luck was exhausted. This is the most fatal thing for a god.

However, while Qiu Yan was concentrating his Heavenly Soul, he finally let the Black Swamp Ancestor recover.

At this moment, he stood up with difficulty, holding a seal in his hand, which was emitting a bright blue light.

"But you can only stop here," the Black Swamp Ancestor said as his divine body was recovering rapidly, "When I melt this talisman and control the seal, I will be able to get rid of the shackles and be safe from all disasters."

Seeing this, Qiu Yan remained calm, waved his hand, and the other two balls of light and seals that fell on the ground flew up. He took them in his hand, and then squeezed them, and the divine light burst out in his hand, emitting waves.

"Two talismans, one is the position of the Great Mountain God of Jiuling Mountain, and the other is the position of the River God of Daxue River, both of which are fifth-grade!"

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan swung his hand, and the talisman and seal turned into light spots, which were swallowed by him in one gulp, directly into the living soul, and went through the black hole.

"Hmm? You are very skilled in the manipulation of talismans and seals, and you have a lot of secrets. I will interrogate you later." The Black Swamp Patriarch said, with divine light flashing in his hands, constantly invading the blue seal.

Qiu Yan listened, shook his head, and said: "You have something to ask me? What a coincidence, I have something to ask you too."

"You want to ask me? A mere monk, not even a heavenly soul, dares to question a god? Don't think about delaying time. Even if you turn around and run away now, you won't be able to escape my hands."

Qiu Yan didn't take it seriously and just said: "What I want to ask is simple to say. Shi Jianhui is obviously a woman. Why do you call her the king instead of the queen?"

"What kind of problem is this? Huh?" Ancestor Black Marsh's expression suddenly changed, "What's going on? The demon king's true spirit has been destroyed, so why is there still spiritual thought in this seal? This is impossible!"

Qiu Yan said lightly: "The demon king's true spirit is no longer there, his aura has dissipated, and the seal has become an ownerless thing. If other gods besides you poured spiritual thoughts into it, wouldn't it mean that you would get this seal?"

"Impossible! This place is covered by the power of transshipment. If the gods are not present in person, how can they control the divine thoughts? Even if they send thoughts from a distance, as soon as they enter this place, they cannot escape my perception. The king must have a back-up plan, no It’s really soul-destroying!” After talking about it, the Black Marsh Patriarch, a fourth-grade god, actually exuded extremely frightening mood swings.

"If a divine thought comes from a distance, you will sense it. But if this thought is attached to the seal, how can you detect it?"

While speaking, Qiu Yan raised his hand, and the seal held by the ancestor of Black Marsh jumped. Then a vortex of divine power burst out, dragging Black Marsh's divine body into it, twisting and deforming it.

"This seal is controlled by you? No! There is a god behind you! Let me go! The person who attacks this time is not trivial. He suppresses the whole city with the magic of transshipment. You leave me here to fight against the enemy together..."

Before he finished speaking, the entire divine body of the Black Marsh Ancestor was swallowed up by the seal, and the seal flew out of the air and landed on Qiu Yan's hand.

"To fight the enemy together? There is a hidden danger with ulterior motives. It is even more dangerous than facing the enemy."

He narrowed his eyes, and this seal was controlled by him without even realizing it!

"Oh? This seal is really weird. It is a fourth-grade god. But it has been damaged in some way, so that once the seal and the talisman are separated, they will fall into different grades. This needs to be studied in the future."

In this blue seal. Qiu Yan was instilled with the spiritual thoughts of the god himself, but this divine thoughts were not sent out temporarily, but a few days ago. When he used the smoke to explore, he was hiding in the ancestral hall.

That day, to scare the snake, Qiu Yan did not retreat but advanced. He condensed the smoke and spiritual thoughts, rushed into the ancestral hall, and quickly fell into silence. He did not even explore the actual situation of the ancestral hall, and kept lurking, just to keep a free hand and take surprise.

Today, a great change came. Shi Jianhui was suppressed by the power of transshipment and lost his alertness. This divine thought became active again, took advantage of the moment, attached to the seal, and killed the ancestor of Black Marsh by surprise.

Holding the seal, he pondered for a moment, and then squeezed it hard. The seal turned into a ball of blue light with a bang, and he opened his mouth to swallow it, passing through the black hole in his soul.

After doing this, Qiu Yan calmly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill, and held it in his mouth.

"If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you must have the determination to break the boat. If not, how can you make a comeback?"

After finishing this, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, took two steps forward, and pretended to investigate the beautiful woman on the stage. At this moment, a cold light came from outside the door and penetrated directly through his chest!

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Qiu Yan staggered two steps.

Uh-huh!

There was a flash of cold light, and a half-arm-long dagger hovered in front of him. The sword light shook off blood, and it was this dagger that penetrated Qiu Yan's body.

With a thump, he fell to the ground, then took a deep breath and turned to look out the door.

"I didn't expect that this monster actually asked you to kill him! This monster was my enemy! But he was killed by you!"

A deep, aged voice came in, followed by a young man wearing a monk's robe with fiery red trim.

Qiu Yan was no stranger to this young man. He had met him once before, and it was the Taoist priest who gave him orders.

The young Taoist priest had an angry face and stared at Qiu Yan, his eyes full of resentment: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Dare you ruin my good deeds! But it doesn't matter, even if you are the only one, the inner demons you have raised are enough to serve as an outsider." Demon, help me kill myself with the sword!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the lingering dagger turned and stabbed Qiu Yan again!

Qiu Yan just wanted to dodge, but with a "boom", a surging force poured down from above, shattering the entire roof of the ancestral hall. The gravel was like raindrops. Qiu Yan was directly restrained by this force. His true energy and strength, Even the living soul has been suppressed, making it difficult to move at all!

This power is completely different from the monks and demons Qiu Yan has seen before!

A flash of cold light!

Under Qiu Yan's cold and calm gaze, the dagger penetrated his head and penetrated into his soul!

A thought flashed through Qiu Yan's mind——

"It's just as I expected!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!

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