Dao Fruit

In the Duolai tribe, the confrontation between the two parties continued, and the situation was tense, as if it would get out of control at any time.

Suddenly!

As the thoughts flowed, everyone present felt a trance in an instant, and memories surged in their hearts, with a sense of reminiscence, but it quickly subsided.

Some people were confused, and some people didn't care at all. They didn't know that just at that moment, two gods had fought in their hearts and deep memories with the supreme mysterious method.

Just now, Qiu Yan used his original divine thoughts to invade the hearts of the swamp people of the Duolai tribe, and then sneaked into their hearts, integrated into their memories, and transformed into the subject in their memories. In the world constructed by the memories of everyone, he experienced thousands of lives.

This thousands of times does not refer to thousands of lives, but to thousands of people in the same period of time, performing life at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, but Qiu Yan has added endless memories in his heart, and has a deep understanding of the situation, customs, and life of the swamp people.

However, the process was not smooth. He did not intentionally split his thoughts and reincarnate this time, but was secretly pushed by the gods behind the swamp people, fell into the trap, and then took advantage of the situation.

Qiu Yan's original intention was to split his thoughts into hearts and guide the thoughts and emotions of the swamp people, but after the accident, he did not panic, but went with the flow, and really entered the hearts of thousands of swamp people, even muddled and integrated into them, without any of his own will, and indulged in the world of memories.

It seemed that he was addicted to the world of mortals and fell into the mortal world, but the gods behind the swamp people did not take it lightly, and also split his thoughts and entered the world of memories.

This god's status was higher than Qiu Yan. Although she did not use much thoughts, she was good at manipulating and confusing people's hearts. After she sneaked into the world of memories, she just lurked at first and did not intervene. She waited for Qiu Yan's thoughts to gradually become addicted before she took action. It subtly guides the direction of the memory world, stimulates the desire of the swamp people, makes imagination, ideals, and dreams emerge from the bottom of their hearts, and constructs an illusory reality, in order to make Qiu Yan's mind unable to extricate himself.

Unfortunately, this backfired, interrupting Qiu Yan's perception and making him wake up early.

In an instant, reincarnations are thousands of times. After more than ten years of life, but only the flow of memories, in reality it is just the time for ordinary people to think about it, just a moment, but the degree of danger is beyond imagination. If there is a slight mistake, the mind will be trapped in the memory and indulge in the five aggregates.

Now, Qiu Yan wakes up. The mind immediately fills the mind of the swamp people of the Dolai tribe, and the mind is consistent with the consciousness of the swamp people-after thousands of reincarnations, Qiu Yan's mind has analyzed the logic of the swamp people. It can emit the same breath and then pass it to the ancestral spirit.

In an instant, the swamp people of the branch tribe, led by Jin Di, were stunned and their minds turned. As if he understood the patriarch's approach, he actually had the intention of reconciliation.

At the same time, a faint divine thought slowly rose from Jindi's body, and a charming word came out--

"Okay! This round is considered lost by this god. As I said before, all the Black Swamp tribes are handed over to you. I think you will definitely do better than that Black Swamp kid..."

After the words fell, the divine thought dissipated, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

After his thought left, a gap appeared in the hearts of many swamp people, which was immediately filled by Qiu Yan's divine thought to strengthen the consensus.

However, Qiu Yan's heart did not have the slightest joy after the victory, but a hint of coldness appeared: "Although this time, this god is cunning, and there are many obscure words. Does she think I can't guess her plan?"

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan's divine thought turned and fell on one of the people in the tribe.

With the help of the previous memory cycle, Qiu Yan recognized it at the first time. This person was the young man in the memory world. In the distorted dream, he finally became a marquis.

"Duan Xing..."

Chewed on this name, Qiu Yan restrained his mind, returned from the hearts of the people, and returned to the statue.

Without the gods behind the scenes, these people's thoughts have been calmed and reversed. The rest is the work of the chief of Duolai. It is not a one-time thing to set up the statue, set rules, and establish sacrificial customs. Today is just to set the tone, and there is a long way to go.

………………

At the same time.

On the top of Zaoshan Mountain, the original deity was silent. The memories of thousands of people were passed down, kept in their hearts, analyzed by the incense and thoughts, and then classified according to the methods of the previous life.

Suddenly!

The memory fluctuated, and a divine thought burst out from it!

This divine thought, in its entire life, actually surged with a rolling alien divine power, trying to disrupt the movement of the stars in the original body of the deity!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

There were several explosions in the sky of Zaoshan, and several holes appeared out of thin air, with black smoke, poisonous fog, and sweet smells pouring out, emitting obscure fluctuations!

Domain Derivation!

The black smoke and poisonous fog converged and moved, faintly condensed into a human shape, and a charming laugh was heard.

As soon as the laughter spread, it affected Zaoshan. The monsters and beasts in it, regardless of their cultivation level, were all enveloped by the sound. They were suddenly in a trance and their consciousness was sluggish, as if their bodies and minds had fallen into a swamp and could not move!

In a blink of an eye, the entire Zaoshan seemed to solidify!

"What an evil god, it sounds good to give me all the black swamp land, but it turns out that it is just to let me lower my vigilance and then come to attack the main body!"

Qiu Yan understood at once that the black hand behind the scenes followed the memory of the swamp man and found his main body, and then attacked!

But he was not panicked. The eyes of the god flashed, and flames appeared in his body, wrapping up the divine thoughts that burst out from his memory and burning them!

The divine consciousness immediately twisted and struggled to break free.

In the outside world, I opened my mouth and spat out a few strands of my spiritual thoughts.

Then, the spiritual thoughts floated up into the sky, merging with the black smoke and poisonous mist. Then the smoke vibrated, falling straight down like a waterfall, and rushed towards the divine body of the deity!

"This god has kept his promise and will hand over the land of Black Swamp to you, but there are conditions. That is to include you in the priesthood, as a subordinate god, and to obey the mission. I am not deceiving you."

The god himself shook his head and didn't say much. As soon as he thought about it, the fire of humanity from the Zaoshan Pass flew over and blocked it in front. Then, he raised his hand and pointed, and the crystal of humanity from the memory world flew out. , merge into the fire of humanity.

Suddenly, the fire surged, forcing back the black smoke and poisonous mist!

"What kind of fire is this? Can it withstand the mist of the Eight Desolate Demon Swamps?" A voice of surprise came from the black smoke and poisonous mist.

The flame of humanity is burning brightly, and human thoughts, shadows, cities, and villages can be faintly seen.

This bit of human fire originated from the insights of the sages in the eight-character ancient seal script. It was combined with the people's desire for survival in Wuxin City. It penetrated the Zao Mountain and was attracted by the essence of the magic weapon of the Zao Mountain. It did not dissipate, but merged into it.

Qiu Yan surrendered the soul of the horned dragon and took control of Zao Mountain. Naturally, he was able to control the humane fire that penetrated the mountain. Now he infused the humane memory of the Swamp people into the flames. A series of changes suddenly occurred inside, and the two countries faintly appeared. The scene at the border can't help but grow in momentum.

For a moment, the flames and smoke were in a stalemate!

Fire and smoke intertwined with each other.

But the incoming gods obviously had no intention of protracted war. They saw their thoughts turning in mid-air and condensing into the figure of a colorful woman, illusive and uncertain, smiling coquettishly, opening her red lips and spitting out a little scarlet!

In an instant, the masculine energy and blood exploded!

Bloody smoke!

This energy and blood merged into the smoke, and the smoke suddenly swelled. Yang energy swarmed out, suppressing the illusory thoughts of humanity!

The Fire of Humanity actually retreated continuously due to the impact!

"What kind of method is this? What a rich energy and blood! Could this god be..."

Qiu Yan was startled, and the spirit himself also emitted ripples of surprised emotions.

The colorful shadow captured this fluctuation and immediately laughed: "Oh? You seem to be very surprised? Don't you know the method of turning divine power into flesh and blood? This little bit of masculine energy and blood has extracted the essence and blood of more than a hundred believers. Woolen cloth!"

"Transforming divine power into flesh and blood?" When Qiu Yan heard this sentence, his thoughts were spinning, but he knew it was not the time to be distracted, so he suppressed his distracting thoughts.

On the opposite side, qi-blood wolf smoke billowed and roared, dyeing the smoke with a layer of blood. The qi-blood was full, and silhouettes burst out. They were all soldiers with gold and iron horses, riding tall horses and holding cold swords.

With the impact of the blood mist, these figures also burst into charging roars, colliding with the fire of humanity.

Sizzling...

The sight of the two countries in the human fire is difficult to resist. Human thoughts and shadows are beheaded and charged forward by the armed and iron soldiers!

"What a trick! This god is really extraordinary. In a short period of time, he has seen the reality of the flames of humanity, and combined his spiritual thoughts with Qi and blood to create soldiers who are both real and fake. She started from the humanity and attacked all the way. Cutting down, thereby breaking through the human fire. As long as it succeeds, the divine mind will take advantage of the victory and rise, just like the general trend of the world, no matter how difficult it is to change, it will then invade my divine body, leave a mark, and forcibly transform into a god!"

Qiu Yan's heart brightened, and a little bit of military strategy in his chest burst out and fell into the human fire. The two countries in the fire suddenly stopped being in chaos. The people resisted in an organized manner, but without a general to lead them, they could only rely on numbers to maintain a stalemate with the enemy. , consumption.

"When the book is put to use, I will regret it less! My accumulation is still not enough, and there are too few things for the military strategists. This military strategy is still understood by the people in the swamp, and it can only be used to resist it! Fortunately, although this god is powerful, She has a deceitful mind and endless methods, but twice, she used a little spiritual thought and weak divine power to operate her magical powers. She must have been restricted by something, and she could only do it from a distance. In this way, she would definitely not be able to fight for a long time! There will be retreat and hesitation, and then..."

Before Qiu Yan could finish his thoughts, his body suddenly shook and he fell into a strange realm! It's like being stuck in a quagmire!

The blood-colored smoke on the opposite side had a tendency to dissipate, and the soft and charming voice chuckled: "You are a first- and fifth-level god, but you are so difficult to deal with, but now you are enveloped in the domain of this god, trapped in the swamp and underworld, and you are trapped in it, and you are consumed every day. , Sooner or later he will be conquered!"

As soon as the words fell, the divine thoughts in the blood mist were ready to retreat.

At this moment, she heard a scream, and then the divine sense exploded one after another!

"Invisible inner demon? How come it appears here?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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