Chapter 230: When the book is used, there is less hatred

In the Dolai Division, the confrontation between the two parties continues, and the tension is tense, as if it will get out of control at any time.

Suddenly!

The thoughts flowed, and everyone present felt a trance in their hearts in an instant, and there were memories pouring out of their hearts, and there was a sense of reminiscence, but they disappeared immediately.

Some people are puzzled, some people don't care, they don't know that just now, two gods in their hearts, in the depths of their memories, with a supreme mystical method, handed over each other.

Just now, Qiu Yan invaded the hearts of the people of the Dorai Bunga with the divine thoughts of the deity, and then dived into the bottom of his heart, integrated into the memory, and incarnated as the main body of the memory, and experienced thousands of lives in the shijie constructed by the memories of everyone.

This thousand times does not refer to thousands of lifetimes, but to share thousands of people in the same period of time, and interpret life at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have given Qiu Yan endless memories in his heart, and he has an in-depth understanding of the situation, customs, and life of the swamp people.

However, this process did not go well, he did not think about reincarnation this time, but was secretly fueled by the gods behind the swamp people, and he was plotted, and then he planned it.

Qiu Yan's original intention was to divide his thoughts into his heart and guide the thoughts and emotions of the swamp people, but after the accident, he did not panic, but pushed the boat down the river, and really entered the hearts of thousands of swamp people, and even muddled into it, without a little of his own will, indulging in memories shijie.

It seems to be indulging in red dust and falling into mortal dust, but the gods behind the swamp people did not take it lightly, and they also differentiated their divine thoughts and entered the memory shijie.

The personality of this god is higher than Qiu Yan, although she doesn't use many divine thoughts, but she is good at manipulating and confusing people's hearts, after she sneaked into the memory shijie, at first she was just lurking, and did not interfere, and waited for Qiu Yan's divine thoughts to gradually become addicted, before she made a move. Subtly guiding the direction of the memory Shijie, arousing the desire of the swamp people, letting the conjectures, ideals, and dreams emerge from the bottom of the heart, constructing an illusory reality, and wanting to make Qiu Yan's divine thoughts difficult to extricate himself.

It's a pity that in this way, it was self-defeating, interrupting Qiu Yan's perception and making him sober up in advance.

In an instant, there are thousands of reincarnations. After more than ten years of life, but it is just a memory circulation, in reality it is just a time for ordinary people's thoughts to turn, just a moment, but the danger is beyond imagination, a little bit of difference, the mind will be trapped in the memory, indulge in the five aggregates.

Now, Qiu Yan has come to his senses. The divine thoughts suddenly filled the hearts of the swamp people in the dorai tribe, and in the middle of the thoughts, they merged with the consciousness of the swamp people - after thousands of reincarnations, Qiu Yan's divine thoughts had already analyzed the logic of the swamp people. It can emit the same aura, and then pass it on to the ancestral spirit.

In an instant, a group of tribesmen led by Jian Ji were stunned, and their hearts turned. It seems that he understands the patriarch's approach, and there is a sense of reconciliation.

At the same time, close to the body. But an ethereal thought slowly rose, and a coquettish word came out—

"Okay! This game is considered a loss, as I said before, this Black Swamp clan has all been handed over to you, I think you must be better than that Black Swamp child......

When the words fell, the divine thoughts dissipated, as if they had dissipated out of thin air.

After his thoughts left, a little gap was created in the hearts of many swamp people, which was immediately filled by Qiu Yan's divine thoughts and strengthened the consensus.

It's just that Qiu Yan's heart didn't have the slightest joy after the victory, but a trace of coldness: "Although this time it is a good thing, but this god is treacherous, and there are a lot of obscurities in his words, don't you think I can't guess her plans?"

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

With the help of the previous memory reincarnation, Qiu Yan recognized it at the first time, this person was the young man in the memory shijie, and in the distorted dream, Zuihou became a marquis.

"Duan Xing ......"

Chewing on this name, Qiu Yan retracted his divine thoughts, returned from the hearts of everyone, and returned to the statue.

Without the gods behind the scenes, these people's thoughts have been calmed down and reversed, and the rest is the work of the patriarch of Dolai, setting up the statues of gods, setting the rules, and establishing sacrificial customs, which is not a matter of overnight, today is just to set the tone, and the future will be long.

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Meanwhile.

On the top of Zao Mountain, the gods and goddesses are silent, and the memories of thousands of people are handed down, kept in their hearts, analyzed by the incense heart, and then classified according to the method of the previous life.

Suddenly!

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

In this god's life, there is a surge of alien divine power, which wants to disturb the movement of the stars in the body of the deity!

Poof!

In the sky of the stove mountain, there were several explosions, and several holes were born out of thin air, and black smoke, poisonous mist, and sweet gas gushed out of it, exuding obscure fluctuations!

Jurisdictional Derivation!

Black smoke and poisonous fog converged, faintly condensing into a human form, and a coquettish laughter was heard.

As soon as this laughter spread, it spread up and down the stove mountain, and the demons and beasts in it, no matter how high or low they cultivated, were all shrouded in sound, and they were suddenly in a trance, and their consciousness was sluggish, as if their bodies and minds had fallen into the swamp, and it was difficult to move!

In the blink of an eye, the entire stove mountain seemed to be solidified!

"What an evil god, it sounds good, and gave me all the land of the Black Swamp, it turned out that it was just to let me lower my vigilance, and then come and attack the main body!"

Qiu Yan immediately understood, the black hand behind the scenes followed the memory of the swamp people, found his own body, and then attacked!

But he was not flustered, the eyes of the gods flashed, and flames appeared in his body, wrapping and burning the divine thoughts that erupted from his memory!

The divine thought writhed and quickly broke free.

In the outside world, the deity opened his mouth and spit out a few traces of divine thoughts.

Then, the divine thoughts fluttered, straight into the sky, fused with the black smoke and poisonous mist, and then the smoke vibrated and fell straight down like a waterfall, rushing towards the deity's divine body!

"This god has kept his promise to give you the land of the Black Marsh, but there are also conditions, that is, you will be included in the gods, listed as a god, and obey the sent, not to deceive you. ”

The god deity shook his head, and without saying much, as soon as his thoughts moved, the humane fire of the Zaoshan Pass flew over, resisting in front, and then, with a finger of his hand, the humane crystals of the swamp people derived from the memory shijie flew out and merged into the humane fire.

Suddenly, the fire swelled, forcing back all the black smoke and poisonous smoke that came in!

"What kind of fire is this? Can it resist the Eight Desolation Demon Swamp Mist?" A sound of surprise came from the black smoke and poisonous mist.

The flame of humanity is burning, and you can faintly see people's thoughts, phantoms, cities, and villages.

This point of human fire, derived from the perception of the sages in the eight-character ancient seal, combined with the idea of survival of all the people in Wuxin City, runs through the stove mountain, and is pulled by the essence of the magic weapon of the stove mountain, which is not dispersed, but integrated into it.

Qiu Yan subdued the soul of the dragon and controlled the stove mountain, which was naturally enough to control the humane fire that penetrated the mountain, and now it was infused with the humane memory of the swamp people in the flames, and the inside suddenly changed one after another, and the scene of the border between the two countries faintly appeared, and the momentum could not help but increase.

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

Fire and smoke intertwine with each other.

But the attacking gods obviously had no intention of fighting for a long time, so they saw a turn of divine thoughts in mid-air, condensing into the figure of a colorful woman, illusory, smiling again and again, her lips opened, and she spit out a little scarlet!

In an instant, the masculine blood exploded!

Bloody wolf smoke!

This qi and blood melted into the smoke, and the smoke suddenly swelled, and the yang energy surged out, suppressing the illusory humane thoughts!

The fire of humanity was shocked and retreated!

"What kind of method is this? What a rich qi and blood! This god is ......."

Qiu Yan's heart was shocked, and the god deity also exuded emotional ripples of surprise.

The Colorful Phantom caught this fluctuation, and immediately smiled: "Oh, you seem to be very surprised? Don't you know the method of turning divine power into flesh and blood? This bit of masculinity and blood, but the essence blood of more than 100 believers has been extracted!"

"Divine power turned into flesh and blood?" Qiu Yan heard this, his thoughts turned repeatedly, but he knew that it was not the time to be distracted, so he suppressed his distracting thoughts.

On the opposite side, the smoke of the blood wolf was billowing and whistling, staining the smoke with a layer of blood, full of qi and blood, and bursting out of the Dao figures, all of whom were soldiers of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, riding a high-headed horse and holding a cold sword.

With the impact of the blood mist, these figures also erupted into a roar of charge, colliding with the fire of humanity.

Zizizi......

The scene of the two countries in the humane fire is difficult to resist, and the human mind and the phantom are killed and advanced by the soldiers of the Jin Ge Iron Horse!

In a short period of time, he saw the reality of the humane flame, and combined the divine thoughts with qi and blood to build a soldier who was both true and false. She started from humanity, attacked all the way, so as to break through the human fire, as long as she succeeded, her divine thoughts would climb by victory, just like the general trend of the world, and it would be difficult to change, and then invade my divine body, leave a brand, and forcibly turn into a god!"

Qiu Yan's heart lit up, and a little military strategy in his chest burst out and fell into the human fire, and the two countries in the fire were suddenly no longer chaotic, and the people were organized to resist, but there was no general to lead, and they could only rely on the number of people to stalemate and consume the enemy.

"When the book is used, I hate it less! My accumulation is still not enough, and there are too few things in the soldiers, and this bit of military strategy is still a swamp man, and if I comprehend it, I can only barely resist it! Fortunately, although this god is imposing, deceitful, and the means and methods are endless, but she has used a little divine thought and weak divine power to operate the supernatural power twice, and she should be restricted by something, so she can only do it in the air, so that she will definitely be unable to fight for a long time! There will always be a heart of retreat and hesitation, and the time will ...... come."

Before Qiu Yan's thoughts fell, his divine body suddenly shook, and he fell into a strange realm!

The blood-colored smoke on the opposite side had a tendency to dissipate, and the soft voice giggled: "You are a fifteen-grade god, but you are so difficult to deal with, but now you are shrouded in this god realm, trapped in the swamp and underworld, consumed day by day, and sooner or later you will be subdued!"

The words fell, and the divine thoughts in the blood mist had the heart to retreat.

At this moment, I heard her scream, and then the divine thoughts exploded!

"How did the Invisible Demon end up here?" (To be continued......)

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