Three balls of black fog gathered and dispersed, rolling endlessly.

"These three black fogs represent the three major causes and effects involved in this body. If I want to occupy this body and truly become Qiu Yan, I must bear the cause and effect. No matter whether it is good or bad, I will be my own luck from now on."

"Qiu Yan" is a real spirit of clay sculpture. He has lived here for decades. Although he does not know the scene outside the mountain, he is extremely bored and can only study himself. Therefore, he has discovered a lot of information. This way of cause and effect is one of them, and he has a little understanding.

"Grievance, ambition, kinship."

Through the causal connection, "Qiu Yan" quickly understood the contents of the three black fogs, and couldn't help but shake his head: "This kid is more than a tall man. He is obviously trapped in a village, but his spirit is quite strong."

He whispered, but his mind was quickly changing his mind.

The mysterious origin of the three hairs was accompanied by his previous life. He has been studied and deduced by him for decades and understood some effects. He knew that each one could create a clone, but it must be based on the body of others and cannot create something out of nothing.

After a while, "Qiu Yan" laughed.

"If you want to occupy someone else's body, how can you still be afraid of causal involvement? If you want to take advantage of it, but don't want to bear the consequences, it doesn't matter in any world. I have waited for this person for decades before I waited for this person. If he hadn't been in dying, his soul would be unable to contact him at all, let alone let him sacrifice himself voluntarily. Such an opportunity may not be encountered even if I wait for another fifty years. What's more, I promised him to avenge him..."

Thinking to himself, he turned to look at the side.

The bird-headed man whose head was crushed by the clay statue was gone, leaving only a pile of clothes, and among the clothes was a headless bird lying.

"I've taken this cause and effect!"

After the words came, three black fogs rushed towards "Qiu Yan", and in a blink of an eye it filled the whole body and penetrated into the body along the pores.

Outside the temple, the thunder disappeared, and Qiu Yan suddenly felt a little heavier.

"This matter is settled, here's..."

He looked down at the headless bird on the ground. The bird was black all over and it was clearly a crow.

"Well? These three hairs are not simple. They are not simply building a clone. The newly occupied body and the naked-eyed mortal fetus cannot see the changes in the soul. You still have to use the deity."

On this side, Qiu Yan's thought fell, and on the other side, the clay statue turned slightly, and two white lights suddenly shot out from his eyes covered by dust.

This statue is also Qiu Yan, who is actually the deity. He uses his clay sculpture to release the white light of divine power and covers the headless bird's corpse.

The next moment, in his sight, a dim and transparent crow appeared.

The phantom was wrapped in white filaments, and no matter how hard it was, it was difficult to break free.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan was also slightly surprised: "The monster's soul is really extraordinary. He is not confused and can control the soul body!"

Notice the projected white light, the crow soul stopped and struggled, turned the bird's head, opened and closed the bird's beak, and spit out clear words: "You wild god, don't know how powerful you are, destroying my body and making a big mistake. Now you are trying to trap your soul. That is a mistake. If you know the appearance, you can quickly release me and suffer less in the future."

Qiu Yan listened, without comment, and his flesh and blood clone stared at the headless bird corpse for a long time, then said, "It's so amazing. How did you turn into a human-shaped man with such a thin prototype?"

"What's so strange about this? The way to cultivate fate is to cultivate flesh and blood. As long as you enter the realm of soul refining, condense the strength and soul, essence, expand the flesh and blood, and change the body shape, it is easy... Hum?"

The Crow Soul subconsciously responded, but stopped halfway through his speech, and then changed his mind: "You don't know the mystery of fate cultivation?"

"Cultivate life? Practice flesh and blood?" Qiu Yan paused after hearing this, "Why can the flesh and blood be controlled by his own consciousness after his body is destroyed?"

"Hahaha!"

Qiu Yan's words actually made the Crow's soul laugh: "You do not know the cultivation of fate, nor do you know the cultivation of nature, you do not understand the changes of the seven souls, you do not know the enlightenment of the soul, and you are a part of the world. In this way, you must be..."

"Born God!"

The crow's soul trembled slightly.

"Divine gods and gods, holding seals and palms, must be pardoned. If you don't know anything, you cannot rob others of the seal and usurp the throne of the gods. You can't live in a wilderness in the temple and be granted the imperial court. If you can be pardoned and ascended to the gods, you can only be born in accordance with the principles of heaven or earth or the wishes of the people. You are born of gods!"

The crow's soul trembled more and more violently.

"If the King of the Sect knows this, then that will be a great contribution! Then..."

"It's a pity that you didn't have the chance to notify!"

A heavy sound came from the clay statue, and a white light flashed, and strands of divine power surged out of the statue's eyes. In an instant, the crow's soul was completely wrapped and then shrank inward!

"Ah! Do you still dare to take action? In this Yuanning Mansion, my king is the only one who can escape his control without anything! You..."

Bang!

With a light sound, the white light and the crow's soul were disillusioned like bubbles.

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Bang!

The wolfheaded man and his group had left the village at this time and were heading towards another village. Suddenly, his face changed, he stopped and took out a jade tablet the size of a finger from his arms.

The jade plaque is covered with cracks.

"The crow was actually destroyed! Didn't he go after the old scholar's son? Why did he die?"

The wolf-headed man's face was unstable, and he waved his hand to call the two of them: "Send the order and let the wolf demons go to Mount Fengyuan immediately and search the whole mountain! Anyone related to the crow, whether it is meat, bone, trace, or smell, cannot be let go. Those who dare to touch us must not tolerate it, and must kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

As he said that, he handed the broken jade token in his hand to the two of them.

"There is a crow breath in this jade tablet. Although his soul is destroyed, his body should still be there. He will distribute the aura to the demons. If he discovers it, he will report it to me as soon as possible!"

One of them took the token and asked, "General, can you report this to the king?"

General Wolf shook his head: "The crow is just a little demon, there is no need to alarm the king. Besides, he is under this general's command. I will not deal with it and I will push it to the king? There is no such reason. Okay, go!"

"yes!"

The two of them took the order, their bodies changed, and they turned into a horse, a bird, and they left quickly.

"Okay, the rest, follow me to the village ahead." Seeing the two of them leaving, General Wolf continued to lead the team forward.

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In the mountain god temple, Qiu Yan was looking at the headless bird corpse in front of him, with a deep thought.

"Do you want to extract it? Just a few strokes have consumed a lot of divine power to suppress this demon, drive the hair to form a transformation, and send the scholar into reincarnation, then healed his body injuries, and later killed the demon soul. The divine power accumulated over the past few decades has condensed ten stars, and now only five are left."

He was thinking, and the clay statue suddenly shook slightly, which made Qiu Yan's expression change.

"So fast? Can't hesitate. This body is too weak. Although it is a little stronger than my previous life, it is still insufficient to survive in the wilderness. The divine power is still acceptable to heal the wounds, but it is not strong enough to strengthen the muscles, bones, blood and flesh."

As soon as he thought of this, the statue shook, and white light shone down in his eyes, wrapping up the headless bird's corpse and peeling off the cocoon.

Wow!

The feathers scattered, and soon a little red light flew out of it.

But it was half a nail-sized drop of blood, and two phantoms flashed in the drop of blood.

"Blood essence!"

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Chapter completed!