The man in black robe was struggling, but when he noticed Qiu Yan's gaze, he calmed down.

His body was surging black air, his flesh and blood decayed, and his whole body shriveled again. His divine light in his eyes was restrained and he stared at Qiu Yan: "When did you lose your bag? Could it be that you were hit by me? No, if it was then..."

"You don't have to worry about this." Qiu Yan reached out and grabbed it, flames surged out from his hand, covering the man in black robe. The fire of the Kitchen God jumped and seemed to contain some rhythm, which resonated with the black juice wrapped around the man in black robe, causing the latter to stop expanding.

"How could you stop the expansion of sin?" The man in black robe suffered the double pain of black juice attack and the burning of flames, but he still couldn't help but exclaim.

Qiu Yan didn't answer at all, but said, "The winner is decided now? You'd better tell me everything you know." There was a hint of murderous intent in his words, which made the man in black robe shudder.

The man in black robe gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! What do you want to know?"

Qiu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the stone pillar in the center of the tribe and asked, "What is the use of this thing?"

The man in black robe said in a cooperative manner: "This is a totem pole. Almost every tribe here has one, which has a certain degree of protection and can allow the tribe to survive and reproduce. In addition, it also has special significance for us and other outsiders. As long as you stay for a while, you will find its effect."

"What is this function?" Qiu Yan said lightly.

A cold light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes and continued, "I think you should have discovered that after entering this ruined land, it is difficult for gods and monks to fly. People here cannot have the idea of ​​incense, nor dreams. In addition, the spiritual energy is thin, so gods and monks cannot replenish their consumption. Once they use up their power, they will be rejected by this world."

Qiu Yan pondered for a moment: "What does this have to do with the totem pole?"

"Whether it is a god or a monk, entering this ruins is all about the legendary ancient gods. When I came here, I realized that it was a world, but I did not forget my original intention. Unfortunately, I searched for it without success and even tried to dig underground, but it caused a catastrophe of earth fire, which lasted for nearly a thousand miles and was full of troubles. It was not until someone noticed the prayer of the gods of the Savage Tribe that he discovered the clues."

Speaking of this, he stopped talking, as if waiting for Qiu Yan to ask.

"Prayer for God? Could it be that someone noticed the god who picked the sun?" Qiu Yan heard this, and had a few years flashed in his heart. He thought of the many details he had found when he came here. Then he half asked and half affirmed, "So, the so-called ancient god remains are actually the sun hanging in the sky?"

As soon as these words came out, the man in black robe changed color: "You have discovered it?"

Qiu Yan shook his head and noticed that there was a disguise in the expression of the man in the black robe. He knew that the other party had some reservations or misleading words, but his ideas gradually became clear.

"Every tribe in this world has a totem pole, but it seems to be of different lengths..." Thinking of this, I heard a "boom" sound from this tribe. The totem pole rose from the ground and flew out through the air. The direction of the flight happened to extend the route of Qiu Yan coming here.

Seeing this strange thing, the man in black robe changed slightly, but his expression quickly calmed down. However, the look of regret in his eyes was still captured by Qiu Yan.

"The tribes here are fighting each other, which should be related to the totem pole. If the pillars can be integrated, climbing step by step, reaching the sky, even if they cannot fly in the sky, they may be able to..."

He looked up at the sky and spit out two words

"Pick the sun!"

As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Yan retracted his thoughts and looked at the man in black: "The last question is, how long have you been in the ruins? How many people are there like you?"

"Hehe," the man in black robe showed a mysterious smile at this time, "You will encounter it soon. Do you know why I just want to catch people but don't touch the totem pole of your tribe? Do you think the totem pole can be fought for at will? Joke! In this world, the higher the totem pole, the faster you die!"

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes: "Oh? It seems that there is a overlord here. Once other tribes exceed the boundaries, they will be hit."

"Huh?" The man in black robe was stunned. He didn't expect that Qiu Yan could see this from this sentence.

Then, Qiu Yan said: "The reason why you answer questions and answers is to distract me and delay time. I want to wait until the merits are dispersed, and I will be rejected by heaven and earth. Unfortunately, this abacus is wrong!"

The man in black robe changed his expression, and then he sneered, and his whole body slowly shattered like weathering: "So what if you see through it? Keep the green mountains there, don't be afraid of burning fire! My soul will be released and I will be able to recover my skills sooner or later. If there is a wish of the people in the outside world, you may be able to trap me, but in this place of ruins..." His voice became smaller and smaller.

At this time, Qiu Yan opened his mouth and a bookshelf flew out.

Bookshelf of scriptures.

The annotations of the book extend out of the bookshelf, releasing the breath of laws and regulations, penetrating the divine fire and sins, penetrated into the body of the black-robed man who had been deserted and scattered, and tightened violently!

"ah!!!"

I heard a scream, accompanied by the "impossible" shout, a ball of black smoke was pulled out.

This black smoke turns into human form from time to time and condenses into skeletons from time to time, but it is difficult to continue. It is entangled by classic notes. Even if it struggles, it is still slowly pulled into the bookshelf!

puff!

The whole cloud of smoke was swallowed by the bookshelf, and a strong thought burst out!

"Let me go!"

A smokey arm stretched out and grabbed Qiu Yan who was close to him!

"Although there is no law and cannot mobilize the people's wishes, I have other means. You should accept education in it."

Qiu Yan said, observing the smokey arm calmly, and then the arm was tied up by several commentaries on the sutras and pulled back.

shake!

The bookshelf shook violently, and finally, a whine of unwillingness came from it, calming down.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan opened his mouth and sucked it, and the bookshelf of the scriptures was swallowed again and sank into the divine pool. Then, he raised his hand and shot out a talisman covered with cracks.

The talisman fell on the sand-incarnation body of the man in black robe and rotated in the air.

Suddenly, a stream of black aura oozed out of the sand and was absorbed by the magical talismans. Information immediately came into Qiu Yan's heart.

"The number of thoughts of sin has nearly doubled! It should be that the sins of the man in the black robe can also be integrated into it, which can increase a lot of power, but in this way, the pressure you bear will also increase accordingly, and you must use divine power to strengthen it."

The so-called sinful thoughts are also a kind of thoughts, mostly negative emotions such as resentment, curses, etc. Two years ago, Qiu Yan detained Dr. Huang's soul and used the Kitchen God Fire to refine it. He wanted to have pure thoughts, but unexpectedly he refined this sinful thought.

Doctor Huang treated the disease and raised his mind, killed people and seized the soul, and waited for the matter to be exposed. When the deceased's relatives learned about it, they often cursed and resented. These thoughts were entrusted and filled their souls, and were finally refined into dark sins by the Kitchen God Fire.

"The effect of sin is really extraordinary. This man's three souls have become one, and he has achieved spiritual souls. However, by surprise, it is still difficult to resist. Even his own sins have been drawn out. He is both internal and external, and he immediately loses his combat power and can only escape."

After he had gathered his sins, Qiu Yan wrapped the soul-catching talisman with his divine power, swallowed it, and sank into the divine pool. He followed You Musi and looked at a man lying on the ground with his dead energy entangled in his body.

"Their souls are gone long ago, this body is just a puppet."
Chapter completed!