Dao fruit.

"Roar!!!"

The roar came suddenly, and the sound waves radiated rapidly!

Qiu Yan only felt his eardrums vibrate, and the sound came from his ears to his heart, as if turning into small, flexible insects, swimming from his ears to his soul. The blood rubs against each other, producing all kinds of strength to intercept, but it is difficult to be effective!

It's just a sound, and it doesn't show much malice. Even if it trembles, it can only cover up the sound, but can't eradicate it. Besides, although Qiu Yan is a monk in the fourth realm, he is only limited to the way of cultivating the soul, condensing the ghost of the soul. Spirit, in terms of Mingxiu's blood and soul, is still at the level of the third realm.

However, this third realm is already an unimaginable realm for many monks. Facing the strange situation, it is difficult for the flesh and bones to achieve full strength, but it is not at a loss. It can circulate and follow with consciousness, and the flesh and blood along the way seem to be nothingness, being penetrated by the true essence.

Afterwards, the true essence stopped in front of a few sound worms, and the sound immediately dissipated as soon as it entered the true essence, like a fine spring rain, merging into the true essence, stirring up a ray of consciousness in the true essence, and making that consciousness produce a strong force Bullying, groveling, domineering mood swings.

"Huh?" This change caused Qiu Yan's mood to fluctuate for a while, and then his consciousness moved again, and with a twist of his true energy, these voices were completely shattered without leaving any residue.

Then he raised his head and glanced around, just in time to see that many monks beside the benefactor slowly opened their eyes, apparently also affected by the roar, after the worm-like sound was eliminated, he came back to his senses.

From the situation in front of us, we can actually see the differences in the cultivation of these people. Liu Qin, who was wearing a large robe with a fairy-like bone, and the skinny man, returned to normal immediately. .Somewhat behind.

As for the monks of the Sanshui tribe and the worship of the palace, they fell to the end.

This is still good, Qiu Yan looked at Pang Qianru again, the female gatekeeper was pale, her body was swaying, and she sat down cross-legged, with her five hearts turned to the sky, performing exercises, and a wisp of white smoke came out of her head Come out and try to stabilize your mind.

even so.You can still see her body trembling slightly, as if she is enduring unimaginable ordeal.

"Just a roar can bring about such a change. Pang Qianru has cultivation to some extent. On a certain level, she can be called a master, but facing this voice, she still shows an irresistible posture. In this way Those Sanshui people who are only physically strong, aren't they facing a more critical situation?"

Pang Qianru was in trouble in front of her, and Qiu Yan had no intention of extending a helping hand.This incident can be regarded as dangerous, but it is also an opportunity to sharpen his mind, and he will not interfere.only……

"There is not much kindness in this roar, and the source of the sound cannot be left alone."

The thoughts in his heart fell, and he exchanged a look with Shi Gongyingying.He turned around and left the tent. The latter was not affected by the roar at all, and he didn't know whether it was because of his too advanced cultivation or the nature of the Nascent Soul.

After leaving the tent, the first thing Qiu Yan felt was emptiness and silence.

When he came back before him, the whole tribe showed awe. Although there were not many voices, the tribe gathered together and their popularity was at its peak.

Now it was dead silent, without a sound, only the deafening roar came from a wooden house on the edge of a hill.

Looking at the sound, there are all limp figures along the way, a member of the Sanshui tribe has fallen to the ground, his eyes are closed and his breath is held, his face is pale, and his body trembles slightly.

"This roar has a more severe impact on ordinary people!"

As soon as he thought about it, Qiu Yan's vision changed, and what he saw was no longer the figures lying down, but a collection of emotions. This is to observe their state of mind through the appearance, and he can clearly find that the people of the Sanshui tribe In the emotions, there is a dark color expanding and spreading, driving out other emotions, faintly trying to occupy the core.

"This should be the emotion and thought that was stirred up. Just now I blocked it with my true energy, and even the consciousness in it was mobilized. These Sanshui people are just mortal bodies, infected by the sound insects evolved from the roar. Their own thoughts, fear They are all influenced by this emotion!"

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan's eyes fell on the source of the sound. Through the wooden house, he could vaguely see a deep hole with the sound of water gurgling in the hole.

This is actually a cave dwelling built on rocks, the most solid, but here is the junction of the ice sheet and the grassland, the soil is extremely cold, so the inside of the cave dwelling is also very cold, and the rocks and soil are even more icy cold. It is also difficult to disperse the fire. Ordinary people can't live in it at all, they can only prop up tents, and the cave is used as a storage and refuge space, and it is also used as a prison cell——

The eldest prince, Sugai, was locked inside.

After thinking about this clearly, combined with Shi Gong's words, Qiu Yan already knew the source and origin of the roar in his heart.

"Sure enough, there are problems behind the Sanshui Clan. If you think about it, a tribe that is located in a remote area can suddenly rise, even if it is not driven by some force, it will definitely attract the attention of some existences. It is normal to settle down! "

Thinking of this, he took a step and walked towards the cave wooden house!

Two steps later, there was another loud roar. The sound waves were layered and continuous, turning into circles of air waves visible to the naked eye. Collapsed and turned into sawdust everywhere.

Among the flying sawdust, a man stepped out, and every step he took could make the ground shake, gradually gaining momentum.

Qiu Yan took a closer look, and in the pores of this person's body, he saw ethereal aura shuttling and scattering like smoke, slowly converging on the top of his head, and soon outlined a huge skull, which seemed to have consciousness , The corners of the mouth twitched, half crying and half laughing.

"This person has become a container of will on the other side of the starry sky," Shi Gong's voice came from behind, and at the same time as the voice fell, he walked up to Qiu Yan's side, stood side by side, and turned his head to ask, "This person, you Recognizable?"

Qiu Yan nodded and said, "This man is the eldest prince of the Sanshui tribe, named Sugai."

"The prince of Sanshui? It's in line with the style of those people outside the sky. They like to use dignitaries as dolls and collect them as pawns." Shi Gong said with his jaw, turned around and set off a strong wind, and his body like an ordinary person disappeared immediately. , replaced by a Nascent Soul radiance, rushing forward!

The light swirled in the air and turned into rainbow light, surrounding the smoky skull on Sugai's head. The rainbow light flew fast and moved fast, like a gust of wind, driving the air and aura to converge. In a blink of an eye, a tornado was set off. Like a rope, gradually tightened, strangling the skull!

"Huh? It's actually cultivator Jie!"

At this moment, a thought came out of the smoke skull, and the thought was like the wind, sweeping across the scene. Under the perception, it was as if someone really spoke, and the words were like thunder.

"Cultivator Yingjie?" Qiu Yan's heart moved, and he wrote down these words.

The smoky skull continued: "It's no wonder that the situation of this inferior tribe can be forced to change, and even my Anzi has ended up like this. Not to mention losing the luck of the tribe, he is still in prison, and he is forced to bow his head. As a result, his fate will be transferred to you, and he has a good plan, but unfortunately, it will be in vain after all!"

As the words fell, on the face of the smoke skull, a crack representing the mouth expanded rapidly, like a grin, and then was rolled and hooped by the rainbow light, and spread out along the way.

Whoops!

In the blink of an eye, the entire Smoke Skeleton was scattered!

"not good!"

Seeing this, all the priests who followed Shi Gong changed their expressions. He lived in the Governor's Mansion. Skeletons already understand a little bit of the truth!

"It's a projected will. This kind of will can't be defeated rashly, or it will spread out and sneak into the hearts of all beings. It's just seeds one by one. It can't kill the entire tribe? In that way, the cause and effect will be huge, and it will involve national hatred and family hatred." , even with the protection of dragon energy, it is difficult to bear, how can we detach ourselves in the future?"

With such thoughts in mind, this famous monk also took actions, cultivating sexuality and destiny, and the brilliance of exercises and magic weapons flew from his body, and gathered towards the erratic smoky skeletons.

However, their purpose is not to crush it, but to encircle it, hinder it, and prevent the smoke from spreading!

In a blink of an eye, the smoke had already been covered by the rainbow light for a large part, but a small half of it was still scattered, and was hindered by the exercises and the light of the package. The inside and outside combined to form an encircling circle.

It's just that there are still gaps after all, the smoke can penetrate everywhere, and it seems that there are strands of Sanshui people who are about to rush out of the encirclement and invade the entire gathering point, unconscious.

At this time, Shi Gong's laughter came out from the rainbow light: "What a will, but unfortunately this time I was deceived by the old man. You thought it was to stop you, so you didn't have the idea of ​​​​fighting back. Planting the seeds, dispersing and gathering luck, but I didn't expect that in this way, it would be tantamount to dividing the power! Ordinary extraordinary power is difficult to eradicate the projected will, but there is still a great Confucian here!"

At this point, Shi Gong changed the subject: "Qiu Yan, hurry up and sacrifice the original you wrote, suppress and seal this little will! It will be easier to interrogate after a while!"

At the same time, Qiu Yan made a movement, cooperating tacitly with Shi Gong. However, he did not sacrifice the classics of the ministry of production, but the ghost flew out from the top of his head with a jump, and opened his mouth to spit out the slightly blurred book. The classics flew out, and on the cover of the classics, there was a word——

thing!

The next moment, the absorbing power of the classics of the Ministry of Affairs exploded, and the book shadows spun like a black hole vortex! (To be continued..)

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