Qiu Yan felt the fluctuation at the first time and noticed a sense of artistic conception from it.

"Well? This fluctuation seems to be pulled by the characters surrounding the soul of the talisman. It contains a lot of mysteries, but it is not something I can investigate at this stage."

As soon as the thought changed, Qiu Yan discovered the connection between himself and the fluctuations.

The core talisman is the mysterious and complex character at the center of the divine body, which contains the essence of the gods, is the foundation of the gods and the source of the nurturing divine power and supernatural powers.

Since Qiu Yan decided to join the city god, he would not worry about anything else. He would not expect the other party to be unfavorable to him. Therefore, he relaxed his mind, felt more sensitive, and noticed changes in his body.

The characters surrounding the core talisman were trembling slightly, obviously resonating with the mysterious fluctuations of the incense and people who were swarming over.

The incense people are willing to be pulled and put into the talisman, which makes Qiu Yan's perception appear in countless silences, as if thousands of people are whispering in their ears. If ordinary people suddenly hear such complicated sounds and their minds are disturbed, they will immediately become unconscious.

At this time, the core talisman turned around and isolated the noise, absorbing the chaotic people's wishes, transforming them into wisps of divine power, and then radiating them out, falling on the surrounding divine power stars. The stars immediately shone brightly, and spots of light appeared around them.

However, Qiu Yan no longer had the heart to pay attention to the changes in divine power, and his whole mind was concentrated on the mysterious fluctuations that were pulled over.

These fluctuations penetrate the body and merge into characters, which become more transparent...

Finally, the characters changed, expanded in turn, dispersed, and turned into starry light.

In an instant, the light and the divine power gushed out from the core talisman were combined, compressed, condensed, and turned into brand new divine stars!

Ten pieces!

Twenty pieces!

Forty pieces!

One hundred!

Hundreds of divine power stars are formed in a blink of an eye!

In an instant, the divine body shining with white light expanded, which was a sign of the sudden increase in divine power and being difficult to control. However, the next moment, the expansion turned into contraction, and the light emitted by the stars was linked to the core talisman, revealing the image.

It was a scene of busy figures on the stove and bonfire.

The soil forms a platform, dead branches burn fire, and smoke grows from the fire.

Immediately, Qiu Yan's divine body became blurred. When it became clear again, it had changed. He was no longer wearing a scholar's blue shirt, but a gray robe, with smoke gathering and dispersing at the corners; there was fire on his head, like a headscarf and a small crown to tie his hair.

He held a seal in his hand. On the back of the seal, there was a low hill, but now there was a stove with a few tufts of flames inside, which were beating unsteadily.

Qiu Yan closed his eyes and felt the rapid expansion, directly beyond the scope of the City God Temple, spread throughout the city, and could vaguely feel the location of every stove in the city.

There are a few wisps of weak willpower wrap around the edge of the stove.

There was still a vague gap in the air, making it difficult for Qiu Yan to sense the stove and his wishes.

"This is the real feeling of the gods. They are surrounded by incense and their divine power is manifested. However, I have not returned to the position of the City God's Divine Division, so I have not completely matched with the Dharma Realm, and there is still a barrier."

I didn't feel the intensity just now, but now I calmed down and felt a little willingness entering the divine body, and a faint comfort arises from the bottom of my heart.

As soon as the thought changed, Qiu Yan was no longer immersed in perception. He opened his eyes and looked forward.

The surroundings had long changed. They were no longer the original lobby, but the room he had seen a few days ago. A table was placed in the center of the room, and the incense burner on the table was still emitting smoke.

Yuanning City God sat at the table.

"Unknown to me, I moved me here. This method is really extraordinary. I don't know when I can reach this point." Thinking in my heart, Qiu Yan didn't say much. He could feel that an invisible silk thread connected him and the City God, and a weak will came with the flow. The feeling of sharing weal and woe rose from the bottom of his heart.

"This time, I can form hundreds of divine stars in one breath, which has a lot to do with the vows sent by the City God. Otherwise, it would be difficult to gather so many vows in one breath by relying solely on the legal profession when I was in office. In this way, it is not so simple to join a high-quality divine God's Divine Division. The other party has to give their vows, and I have to be with the other party..."

"Future is connected!"

After a clear understanding of the mind, Qiu Yan realized that this feeling of sharing weal and woe is not a simple illusion, but the two gods are connected in luck.

"Neither clone and I are connected with luck. At most, we are driven by causality. Strictly, we are really two independent individuals."

At this time, the voice of the City God came from under the mask: "It seems that you have assumed the responsibility." As she spoke, she raised her hand, and her wrist armor collided, making a crisp sound. When her palm spread out, two gray shadows floated up.

Qiu Yan looked at it intently and immediately recognized that these were two remnants of souls, confused and without distinction.

The so-called residual soul means that the three souls are scattered after death and are no longer complete.

"It's the remnant souls of two monsters." With just a glance, he could see the appearance of the two remnant souls and knew that they were not humans.

"These two demons were slaughtering people in the city before, and their bodies were dead and their souls were damaged. Only the residual souls remained. If there is a causal connection with the mortals around you, I will give you a temporary request and return it within seven days." The city god said, and with a bent finger, two residual souls floated to Qiu Yan, "I know you still have a relationship with the world, so you will not return to your position for the time being, but it cannot be more than seven days. If you want to cut off the mortal world within seven days."

Qiu Yan's heart moved, shook his sleeves, put away the two residual souls, and then looked at the City God. What the other party did for the past half day, coupled with the gifts the day before yesterday, had exceeded the boss's kindness to his subordinates.

The City God saw Qiu Yan's doubts and said bluntly: "If you enter the Shenshu, you are not an outsider. I don't like to go around the circle and don't hide it from you. In a few years, you have to work hard for something, but don't worry, there will be no danger. Of course, I will not treat you badly during this period."

After hearing this, Qiu Yan figured out the doubts in his heart. After a change of thought, he didn't hesitate: "We should repay with sincerity."

"That's good." Yuanning City God nodded and said a few more words to Qiu Yan.

After a few breaths, Qiu Yan's expression changed slightly.

The City God noticed it and asked, "But what's wrong."

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At the same time, in the Chen family's yard, the door of Qiu Yan's room had been pushed open, and Liu Yue, with a sad face, walked in.

Qiu Yan's scholar clone put down the brush in his hand, looked up, and met Liu Yue's slightly sad gaze.

"Brother Yan, stop writing, follow me to the Pan Mansion. You and Rong Niang met you, and your aunt has always treated you well. This time, you have a disaster and you must not stop going on a matter of feelings and reason." Liu Yue said, sighing.

After hearing this, a thin figure appeared in Qiu Yan's heart and frowned and asked, "Pan Mansion? Cousin, from your tone, could something happened to Rong Niang?"

"Oh," Liu Yue sighed and shook his head, "This is all fate, Rong Niang is afraid she won't do it."
Chapter completed!