Dao Fruit

As soon as this word was written, the whole book suddenly became quiet.

This book, which was previously stained by ink and infused with Qiu Yan's thoughts, attracted many things, like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing up, leaving many traces inside and outside the paper, and the book itself was constantly vibrating.

Now, when the vibration stopped, the cover was shining, distorting the light and shadow around it. Qiu Yan could feel the heat in his hands, and the book itself was heating up.

He concentrated his mind and was in a trance for a while, and found that the colorful lights in the book were quickly converging together, just like refining elixirs in a furnace, gathering together.

Qiu Yan's other hand still penetrated Zuo Xianwang's chest. The latter was in turmoil because of the cross-border collision of the order that matched his thoughts. His emotions had long been out of control, his face showed confusion, his eyes were filled with confusion, and his mind was full of chaotic concepts of Zhou Rao.

The aura of Zhou Rao Buzhou gradually spread, but because it was wrapped in the dragon qi hurricane, it did not dissipate. Even Zuo Xianwang did not think of the origin of these auras.

However, even if there is only a crack connecting the two continents, it will be difficult to maintain over time.

In order to support this crack, Qiu Yan consumed divine power and vitality. Divine power was transmitted through the hole in the soul, but now the spirit body has blocked the hole in the soul to absorb the wishes of the people in the sealed land. There is not much divine power left in Donghua, and the operation of the sacrificial system must be maintained. It is impossible to consume it endlessly.

And the vitality is maintained and maintained by the soul of the overdrawn flesh and blood body, which is equivalent to consuming life and life span, and it is also difficult to last.

"When the spirit body absorbs the wishes of the people, it can capture the residual thoughts entrusted in the depths of the wishes and experience the various aspects of the human world in that continent. It is also a kind of perception. There is no need to maintain the channel between the two continents and watch the changes in order."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan took a deep breath and his mind moved. A lotus formed by divine power withered, and the crack in the center of the pistil declined until it disappeared.

Once the crack was gone, the order returned to its place, and the collision of the order of the two continents ended.

"Hu..."

Zuo Xian Wang took a breath, and his spirit suddenly rose, showing signs of a breakthrough!

His physical cultivation was originally at the peak of the foundation-building realm, and his soul realm was at the critical point of leaving the body due to his understanding of order. Now that the order has retreated and is no longer suppressed, his thoughts and body are free. He had previously learned a little from the collision with the offensive order, and it circulated in his mind and turned into a feeling, and there were signs of a breakthrough in both.

Afterwards, Zuo Xian Wang regained consciousness. He trembled all over, showing a state of horror, suppressing the promotion of both life and death, and was not afraid of backlash. He vomited blood and was seriously injured!

"It's true!" Through the heart in his hand, Qiu Yan felt that Zuo Xian Wang, who had escaped from the suppression, was about to be promoted. The heart suddenly contracted, showing a sense of fear, and then reversed the idea of ​​blood and qi. Resisted the momentum of promotion!

"He is deliberately suppressing his cultivation, not wanting to conflict with the foundation building, and even more unwilling to let his soul leave his body! This move is obviously for the sake of the mortal luck and fate! This mortal way is indeed separated from the cultivation of life and death. The higher the status, the greater the impact!"

Close at hand, with Qiu Yan's perception, he clearly discovered that at the moment when Zuo Xian Wang was about to break through, his luck immediately fluctuated violently, and the fate derived from the black dragon had a tendency to break.

Thinking a little, you can understand that this is inevitable.

Once Zuo Xian Wang is promoted, he is equivalent to a cultivator. From then on, he will focus on his own cultivation. Although he has luck connections with the outside world, he cannot integrate his own destiny into the dynasty and the royal court like ordinary people, and let others control it. Instead, it must be returned to himself, not by God, and at most he can breathe in the dynasty's luck.

"Rouluo's title of Zuo Xian Wang is the heir to the Khan. If his luck is separated from the tribe and he only cultivates himself, he should not expect to be able to get the throne. How can this Zuo Xian Wang bear it?"

In addition, there are still many resentful causes and effects in the heart of Zuo Xian Wang, which are connected with the blood of his flesh and blood. He can vaguely see the tragic scene, which stimulates a little anger in his heart. In a short time, it passed through Qiu Yan's heart, and the surrounding wind became more and more rapid.

The black and yellow dragon energy swirled and changed. It did not dissipate due to the retreat of the order of the alien continent. Instead, it was connected from head to tail, completely covering the area where Qiu Yan was. From the outside, it looked like a cover made of wind.

The cover was interlayered, and the air flow was turbulent. The national teacher, the venerable, and the heavenly dog ​​danced with the wind. They were attracted by the sparks of the collision of order before, and their minds were immersed, but when the gap between the two continents was gone, they immediately woke up and found that they were trapped in it and could not extricate themselves, so they collected blood and heart, making the blood, qi, soul and spirit round and reducing losses.

In this situation, it was already very difficult to protect himself, not to mention helping Zuo Xian Wang.

Zuo Xian Wang knew this very well. After getting rid of the suppression, he did not act rashly. Moreover, the strange characters on his body were still suppressed and he had no power to fight back. However, he showed no fear on his face. He looked directly at Qiu Yan and said with difficulty: "I believe you have also noticed that my physical body has an extraordinary fate. You have seriously injured me and have already formed a cause and effect. If you still want to kill me, it is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Rouluo...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound in his chest, and his heart was directly crushed by Qiu Yan's hand!

Blood bloomed and spread in his chest. The rich vitality and surging soul power scattered. There was no restraint. Zuo Xian Wang's whole body shook and twitched, and his face showed an incredible look!

His heart exploded, stimulating a little of his potential. He raised his hand and pointed, shouting, "Do you really dare to do it? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the hundreds of thousands of people of the Rouluo clan? Aren't you afraid of the backlash of the black dragon's energy?"

As if to confirm his words, the black dragon energy that formed the violent wind together with the bright yellow dragon energy suddenly changed, and the storm became more and more violent. A low humming sound could be heard faintly, which made people tremble in their hearts.

Qiu Yan's expression did not change. He did not take the change of dragon energy to heart at all. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Zuo Xianwang and said, "Your words may deceive people who don't know much about the grassland, but Qiu has long known from the records of military strategists and the classics of historians that there are many tribes in the grassland. Every period of time, a tribe will rise up and crown its own name above all the tribes in the grassland..."

A little cold light flashed in his eyes, and his official aura and luck slowly changed, vaguely matching the scattered luck of Zuo Xianwang. There were also many bloody lights and shadows emanating from Zuo Xianwang, and the screams and pleas of the people in the Central Plains could be heard from them, accompanied by confusion and unwillingness...

Feeling these , Qiu Yan's pupils shrank, but he did not stop talking: "You said the Rouluo clan, but the origin of this clan is also a part of the Donghu Mountain. If this part falls apart, how can the Black Dragon's luck descend? This threat should be said to the people of the Central Plains who were directly or indirectly killed by you after you go down! When they died, did you think a lot? Did you realize that you had a cause and effect with the Central Plains? Did you fear revenge?"

"You... Ugh!" Zuo Xianwang was shocked, and was about to continue speaking, but the blood in his mouth could not be stopped, gushing out, the vitality in his body was rapidly lost, his face became paler, and the waist cut that had stopped bleeding also gushed out a torrent of blood!

Blood spread!

In the storm, the national teacher and the venerable, whose energy was drawn by the dragon's energy and suppressed their magical powers, felt it at this moment. The two of them changed their faces drastically, and felt that their luck connected with the black dragon was suddenly knotted and turned into a cause and effect knot!

"Not good! That scholar actually dared to attack!"

"Doesn't he know what this means? Even if he can escape today, in the end..."

After receiving the call for help from Zuo Xian Wang, the two fourth-level cultivators came with the palace master. As a result, they themselves were trapped, and the palace master was even more seriously injured. If he hadn't kept a backup plan and had a way to survive, he would have been killed.

Then the situation changed. In their eyes, the scholar with low cultivation should have been captured easily, but the other party actually wanted to read the human classics, and even attracted the dragon energy of both parties. Such things, no matter which dynasty or place, will be famous in history. But what the two people didn't expect was that the other party not only asked amazing questions, but also attacked decisively. He didn't hesitate and broke the way for Zuo Xian Wang to survive!

Heart exploded!

With Zuo Xian Wang's cultivation realm, even if he didn't suppress it deliberately and advanced smoothly, it would be difficult to survive if his heart was crushed.

After struggling for a while, Zuo Xian Wang slowly lowered his head with his eyes wide open.

This arrogant King of Rou Luo, who had been roaming the border for many years, died in pain. There was no vigorous fighting, only blood all over the ground and two swirling dragon qi.

But his death will become a green leaf in the history books in the future, used to set off the achievements of another person.

Almost at the same time as Zuo Xian Wang died, the black dragon's dragon qi groaned and burst into anger. This was not his own will, but came from the thoughts of the sentient beings on the grassland. Although sentient beings have no magical powers and cannot know things from a distance, their sustenance and wishes are retained in the dragon qi, which can be simulated and deduced.

However, although the dragon qi fluctuated and showed hostility to Qiu Yan, it did not attack. Instead, it still protected this place, and the degree of suppression of the magical power was raised to another level, which made the national teacher and the venerable secretly groan. The heavenly dog ​​had already shrunk into a ball and did not ask about external affairs to prevent the Yuanying from being damaged again and the foundation from being damaged too much.

In the center of the storm, Qiu Yan remained silent and did not put down the body of Zuo Xian Wang. Instead, he was alert and seemed to be waiting for something.

Beat!

Suddenly, Zuo Xian Wang's body jumped, and his pulse bounced again, and then he fell silent. However, his head, which had been drooping, suddenly raised up, and his eyes, which could not close, were dark, revealing an indescribable horror.

"What a great sage of human nature! You are indeed the most dangerous group of people. From ancient times to the present, for the sake of their thoughts, they can abandon their physical bodies, suffer eternal infamy, and be doomed forever. It is not strange to cultivate one's life. It is not unfair that this chess piece of mine was broken in your hands. However, in this way, the chess game has lost a piece and has fallen into a disadvantage. I cannot be there in person, so I have no choice but to let you pay for it in fifty years!" (To be continued..)

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