"Drain Wensi, strip Wenxin, and take away your talent!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan felt a little incomprehensible, but thinking about the experience before and after, especially as soon as he became famous, a general immediately brought someone to the door, saying that he wanted to arrest him, but he felt a sense of suddenness.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the ground of the main hall shook violently, and thin logs broke out of the ground, containing gold in the wood, intertwined and climbed, forming a cage in the house, and even dissipated part of the masculine blood, surrounding Qiu Yan inside!

From a distance, it looks like a giant birdcage.

Through the induction of qi and machine, Qiu Yan realized the meaning of illusory and ethereal from the suddenly formed cage.

"This cage is not an entity! but ...... Earth Soul Powers!"

The monk condensed the divine soul, and the three souls were one, and the original earth soul evolved into a supernatural root, like Qiu Yan's half-step fusion of the three souls, but the earth soul bookshelf could be used.

"Forbidden in a cage!"

The spirit in mid-air shouted a word, the light and shadow on the cage changed, and the scattered crows exploded one by one, turning into pieces of feathers, and pounced towards Qiu Yan, dense as rain, Qiu Yan's nose was suddenly filled with a rotten smell.

Crows, like to eat scavengers.

He felt that the cortex on the surface of his body showed signs of softening and falling off, and his entire body was frozen by the fluctuations emitted by the birdcage, and even the soul inside was sluggish and slow!

Caged soul, feather paralyzed!

"Oh, this person's supernatural powers seem to be corrosive at all, but with this ability, how can he take away the talent of others?"

Qiu Yan was thinking about it, when the window next to the house exploded with a "bang", and a white jade paperweight flew in, snow-white all over, but the object used to hold down the paper was full of rich literary thoughts.

"Huh, what is this thing?" Qiu Yan's eyes widened, and his soul power flowed, and he carried the spirit eye trick. Suddenly, there were faint words and sentences flying around the white jade paperweight, and the flow was endless!

Then, the paperweight turned in the air, facing Qiu Yan, and burst out with strange power!

Qiu Yan suddenly felt his soul swaying, and there was a taste of wanting to leave his body, but as soon as his mind turned, he resettled, but the memory of the article in his soul flowed and precipitated downward. There is a smell of sinking and flowing out of the soul.

"I see! That spirit just wants to fix me, and really seize the talent of the article, it's this paperweight! I just don't know where this thing came from, and it can have such a bizarre effect!"

At this moment, Qiu Yan felt that the three fires on his shoulders were changing rapidly, and the two fires of Fulu were fluttering violently, and there was a dim tendency, and the poems and articles he remembered in his heart. Move with the fire, too!

"However, since it's all revealed, then I don't need to delay any longer!"

As soon as the thought moved, Qiu Yan's muscles trembled. The strength bursts out without reservation!

Call!

Suddenly, the air around him rippled, and the black feathers gathered from all directions were directly blown out!

"Huh?" On the top of the birdcage, the spirit was suddenly stunned. Before he could come back to his senses, an extremely hot qi and blood power shot over!

The intensity of this masculine blood was beyond his imagination. Halfway through, the rippling heat wave caused the surface of the soul to fluctuate rapidly, and there was a tendency to disintegrate and collapse!

"What's going on?" the spirit was horrified, instinctively flinching, desperately dodging.

Syllable!

Qi and blood and the soul passed by, hitting the top of the birdcage, the top of the cage suddenly burned, as if the real thing was burned by the fire, but this soul knew in his heart that this birdcage was the manifestation of the earth's soul, which seemed to be real, but in fact it was illusory, how could it be burned by mortal fire?

This is clearly so strong that the blood is like a flame!

"What a strong masculine blood! This level has reached the level of the Casting Dan Realm, could it be that this person is a monk in the third realm?

Flashed with rich qi and blood, his soul turned, and his perception shrouded him, wanting to explore Qiu Yan's reality and reality, who knew that this look made him stunned on the spot.

I saw Qiu Yan holding a jade pendant in his hand, and there was a red and crystal bead embedded in the center of the jade pendant, which was dazzling, constantly gushing out a stream of qi and blood heat, condensed like an arrow.

Just listen to a few sounds of "dangdangdang", the arrows of qi and blood continue to hit the white jade paperweight, and the white jade paperweight flies out horizontally!

"How is it possible? Wenzong paperweight, it is difficult to get close to him? What is the origin of that jade pendant? There is no spiritual fluctuation in it, it is definitely not a magic weapon!"

At the same time when the soul was agitated, Qiu Yan suddenly looked up at him, revealing a strange smile, and the smiling soul was furious at the bottom of his heart, but now the birdcage is on fire, and the top priority is to extinguish it.

Refine!

In the next moment, most of the birdcage exploded, and the mystery of the soul path inside was exposed, condensed in one place, and was refined into half a talisman by the flames!

"What is the situation?" The whole body of the divine soul shook violently, and he felt that the connection between himself and the birdcage was cut off by most of it, and he couldn't help but be shocked, his thoughts turned, the divine soul pinched the seal, the heart burned, the surrounding ground fluctuated, the aura rolled, the five elements trembled, and the mind interfered with reality!

Taoism!

But as soon as this technique was stimulated, Qiu Yan raised his hand in time and waved, and dense fragments of heart demons flew out of his hand, breaking through the air!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Although his soul moved from side to side, he was first surrounded by a room full of qi and blood, and then burned the birdcage by the flames, causing his perception to be broken, and he was already in poor condition, and it was inevitable that his movements would be sluggish, and he was finally hit by a few fragments, and his thoughts were surging, his thoughts were confused, and he froze in the air for a moment.

For Qiu Yan, this short time was enough, he flipped his wrist and changed the direction of the jade pendant, and the red beads on the jade shot out rich qi and blood, directly hitting the divine soul.

"Not good!"

The soul screamed in horror, the soul body fluctuated, covered and dissolved by qi and blood, and even the heart fire inside was exposed, and the entire soul was twisted and trembled, and was gradually contaminated by the flames condensed by qi, blood and divine power, struggling and rolling, and it was difficult to take care of him.

Except for such an enemy, Qiu Yan withdrew his attention, his perception expanded, and enveloped the paperweight.

This paperweight flew in the air, I wanted to suppress and extract the article memory and literary and ideological breath in Qiu Yan's soul, precipitate and condense, and zuihou stripped the outside world, but I didn't expect Qiu Yan's sexual cultivation to be successful, and the three souls fused in half a step, Shengsheng withstood the suppression and precipitation, and then took out the jade pendant on his waist, and shot qi and blood, forcing the white jade paperweight to retreat again and again.

Strange to say, this paperweight seems to be conscious, breaking through the air, flying and threatening, and now it is blocked by qi and blood, and when I saw that the spirit was burned by the flames, I turned my head and flew out of the window, wanting to return the same way!

"Come as you say, just leave? How can there be such a cheap thing? I've been waiting here for so long, letting that Divine Soul Monk exert his magical powers, in order to find out the root cause, since your paperweight is here, no matter what the mystery is, don't even think about escaping!"

When the words fell, the masculinity and blood around them moved in unison, converging towards the paperweight.

Whew, whew!

Qiu Yan's body did not move, and the living soul jumped out from his head, and the three souls that fused in half a step could last for a while in the sun, but this appearance shocked the divine soul who was howling in the flames.

"This scholar named Qiu Yan not only has a strong life cultivation, but he actually has a foundation for sexual cultivation, and he is only one step away from condensing the divine soul......!

Thinking of this, the spirit already had a strong sense of retreat in his heart, and took the opportunity to retreat.

But in Qiu Yan's soul, two bookshelves flew out of the ground, and flew towards the divine soul quickly, one was circulating and suppressing, and the other exuded the aura of a sage, mobilizing the surrounding order.

"This is his earth soul? It's too underestimated, even if your three souls merge in half a step, but it's not a divine soul in the end, look at me to break it!"

"What!"

This divine soul has been seriously injured one after another, and now it has been entangled in such a town, and it has lost its resistance when it arrives, and it has been included in the bookshelf of the scripture department and suppressed it.

"What's the matter? This person's earth soul can entangle the soul and suppress it? However, could it be that he thinks that this move can trap a divine soul cultivator?"

However, this soul cultivator, although he has entered the third realm of monks, is only comparable to the seventh-grade gods, how can he resist Qiu Yan's fourth-grade divine power?

"Haha!" Laughter suddenly came from the side, and an eerie and ghostly aura came from the side, and I saw a black skull spirit approaching, "Finally, there is another suppression coming in, don't waste your efforts, stay honest......"

The divine soul that had just been suppressed couldn't help but be shocked: "Hmm? It's another monk in the third realm? No, you've already separated your divine sense? It's a third-order cultivation in the third realm? How could you be here? Could it be that you were also suppressed?"

Not to mention that the two souls in the bookshelf of the scripture department meet, and they say Qiu Yan.

He suppressed the divine soul with the bookshelf of the scripture department and the sub-department, and he didn't stop, and the bookshelf of the history department and the bookshelf of the collection department also flew out, converging with qi and blood, surrounding the white jade paperweight, swarming with qi and blood, and surging soul power!

The next moment, the whole body of the white jade paperweight trembled, bursting out with a strong aura of literary thought, the article circulated, and countless scriptures and meanings were circulated, and the sentences were like substances, containing mysterious powers.

However, the two bookshelves are not too much, they rotate separately, shooting out the historical atmosphere and the various states of the world, swarming to the past, history leads the scriptures, and the world carries literary thoughts, and for a time, it forms a balanced and stalemate with the scriptures.

The white jade paperweight was stagnant due to the stalemate, and it was difficult to escape, at this time, a pair of fleshy palms stretched out and held it!

Rumble!

The white jade paperweight struggled instinctively, but in that hand, a strong martial will gushed out, full of the artistic conception of doing things and grasping the moment, and it was mixed with a faint flame of divine power, burning the paperweight, refining the white jade, and suppressing the spirituality in it.

Qiu Yan grabbed the paperweight, calmed down the spirituality, and then captured the strong literary and ideological atmosphere in it, for a moment, his mind was in a trance, and there seemed to be nearly a hundred Confucian students in front of him, or reading, or writing, some of them had a solid family background, some of them were poor, but they were all persistent, and they were cold for more than ten years, and they were all single-minded, but Zuihou was robbed of his knowledge by life!

A little anger burned in my heart. (To be continued......)

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