Go to a civilian worker’s side, reach out and take that trace off the civilian worker’s body, wrap it in magic, and then put it in the sleeve. Then Kongming shook his robe, returned to the land temple and entered the small world of the land god.

WenYu above, empty Ming took out a trace from the sleeve, looking at the hands of the incense is willing to force traces, empty Ming eyes runes emerge, traces of the eyebrows began to shine. A moment later, Kongming suddenly entered another place, which seemed transparent and did not exist. Only a pair of eyes can see the outside.
Soon, Kongming knew the environment where he stretched out, and he should have entered some information carried by the trace, and happened to have an intersection with the gods to which the trace belonged, and saw the picture of the life of the gods in the boundary where the trace was located.
After all, it’s just a little trace, and many places are vague, and many places pass by quickly, but in a split second, it was discovered that the black-clad prince also appeared in the boundary of this god.
After that, Kong Ming saw the last picture, that is, the god to which this trace belongs was completely bound by mortals, so when all the mortals were taken away by the prince as civilian workers, the god vanished and turned into a light spot and returned to the embrace of heaven and earth.
Witnessing a god like himself, because of mortal reasons, he had to be stunned and turned into ashes to return to the embrace of heaven and earth. This scene is really heard illegally, and the empty heart of the direct shock is a mess, and the mind is turbulent.
Sitting on WenYu half ring, empty Ming this just came to my mind from that kind of shock, hurriedly holding the mutilated heart, secure the turmoil of the mind, trying to keep calm in my heart. Although it’s not that I didn’t think that the gods would die, it’s unbelievable to open my eyes and see the same gods as myself, and turn to ashes like this.
But now I don’t want to believe it, because Kong Ming saw it with his own eyes, and he was possessed in the body of that god, and he experienced the feeling of being dead and lost. That feeling was really terrible.
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Chapter one hundred and eleven The castle was built
Dispel the trace of incense in your hands, close your eyes, hold the mind of the disabled, try to stabilize your mind, and then slowly sink into the nothingness and darkness. (Vertex novel, hand-written novel)
Empty Ming just saw something that hit him too hard. If you don’t stabilize your mind, there will be a flaw in your mind in the future, and maybe you will lose some reason, which will make your soul incomplete and never improve your strength. After that, you can only turn to ashes in this robbery, and return to the arms of heaven and earth like the scene you just saw.
After seventy-two days in a world of nothingness and darkness, it was empty and clear that the influence of experiencing the death of the gods was eliminated, and the mind became complete again, and the mind that formed a big millstone continued to rotate at a certain speed.
"Whoo-hoo … fortunately, this mutilated mind holds my mind, so that I can spare all my strength to fill the gap that is killing me." Breathe out a sigh gently, and look at the floating runes in your hands, and you can’t help but feel lucky.
"I don’t know how elegant the complete heart word is and what magical power it has." Will be in the hands of incomplete heart words away, empty Ming immediately stood up, walked down the Wenyu, wandering around in the small world for a while, let their own breath in the air and intertwined with the treasures in the small world.
After a day’s rest in the small world, Kongming walked out of the small world and came to the earth temple. Actually speaking, Kongming doesn’t want to write mortals here. It’s too much trouble, and his own strength is not enough. Moreover, if he makes a mistake in this robbery, he will bear the price of perdition, and he will die if he is not careful.
At the moment, Kong Ming really wants to change his position immediately, so he can be a mountain god or a water god. Thinking about how to change a position, Kongming came to the foot of Daqingshan Mountain, looked at the castle checkpoint that had been built half, and looked it up carefully.
The ability to do two things at once has been cultivated. I was going to practice three things at once, but now I can’t be sure. Where is the mind to practice these special occult sciences? Even if the practice is successful, I will succeed.
Now the report is no longer the castle checkpoint. After all, the report came to bid for the war, not to see the civilian worker build the castle. At this time, the report is at the front line watching the generals fight in the battlefield and fight bloody battles.
After a tour of his own jurisdiction, Kong Ming immediately went into the Land Temple and absorbed the incense in the statue. Only then did he stand on the altar, set up his position, and went to the City God Temple.
If you want to change your position, you still have to go to the City God Temple. You can’t figure out a way to change your position anyway. With the knowledge system of Kongming now, you know some mountain gods and water gods, and other gods don’t even know the names of the clergy.
After entering the city god temple, Kong Ming looked around and found that there were no godsworn who set up stalls in the city god temple now, and even there were only a few gods who came to the city god temple in twos and threes. Staring at the huge god of the city god, Kong Ming’s eyes sparkled, and a moment later, Kong Ming was already in the space of the city god.
Looking at the old man who was fascinated by the city god as usual, Kong Ming first respectfully saluted, then presented a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass he had prepared, and then followed him to tell the question of changing his position. After listening to the empty words, the old man smashed his mouth and swallowed the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass handed over by empty words. It was heartbreaking to see the empty words.
"Don’t think about changing the position. Everyone has changed it. You change him. Who will take the last vacant position, me?" After swallowing the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in one gulp, it took half a ring for the city god to utter a word that would vomit blood.
Seeing that the old man was fascinated by the city god, he didn’t mean to talk. Empty Ming had to walk out of the city god space and come to the outside city god temple. Glancing at the empty Town God Temple, Kongming shook his head, turned and walked out.
After coming to the street, Kongming looked at the Lingbaoqi store not far away, hesitated, and finally walked towards the store. As a result, he didn’t go to the store for ten meters, and Kongming was blocked by an invisible barrier, so he couldn’t move forward any more. Suddenly, I brushed the dust with flashing tricolor light toward the front, and finally I was shocked by a force.
Squinting his eyes, he looked at the shop that was only ten meters away. In the end, he could only walk out of the gate of Chenghuang City with his sleeves swinging, and returned to the land temple under the arrangement. This trip can only be said that nothing was gained, and a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was lost in vain, which was a loss.
After returning to the land temple, Kongming ignored the castle still under construction, turned and stepped into the small world of the land god, sat down on Wen Yu, and realized three classics. During this period of time, because of the robbery, there was no trouble for this kind of small shrimp, so I learned it well and increased my cultivation.
"In the past, when I wanted to have a good understanding of the three classics, something always came out. Now I have big things and big troubles, but I can practice well. It’s really weird."
In a blink of an eye, the castle level sitting in the middle of the three mountains has been built, and the castle connected to the foot of the three mountains is completely incomparable to the former Qingshan Village. Now the castle is like a wild animal, lying prone on the ground, crossing the road, and all people from all directions have to go through it, so it is already foreseeable that the castle will prosper in the future.
Pulled off the corners of the mouth, looking at the castle where the army was stationed, Kongming looked at the pattern inside the castle again, and found that everything inside had changed. Even Kongming’s own land temple became more spacious and safe than the original one. At least, when tens of thousands of troops came, the land temple would not be collapsed by the earthquake.
The contents of the earth temple are still the original ones, and they have not been replaced. The bronze tripod that has been used for decades is still there. At this time, there is already some power in the bronze tripod, but it is still gestating, so there is no power.
Stretching out his hand and touching the bronze tripod, I carefully felt some forces that are still in the process of gestation. I can’t help but sigh that this bronze tripod is really a lucky guy. Other utensils dedicated to gods in the whole land temple have no power, only this bronze tripod has power, and it is only a few decades. If it can develop well, it should eventually become a treasure.
It is natural for Kongming to put his own brand on such a potential instrument, so as not to know when to come to the friar, take a fancy to the power on the bronze tripod, and then take it away. After branding the bronze tripod, Kong Ming immediately attached himself to the statue, absorbing the incense that had not been collected for a year.
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Chapter one hundred and twelve Get and lose
Three days later, after digesting the incense will gathered in the idol for a year, Kong Ming suddenly felt that his merit book was changing, and a little bit of joy came out of his heart. (Vertex novel, hand-written novel) I turned my hand to recruit a merit book. When I turned it over, I saw my own information and there was a change.
In the column of clergy, besides the land god, the empty and bright clergy automatically added a clergy, the patron saint of the castle. Looking at this clergy with a little entanglement, I looked through the merit book, but I didn’t find out why I suddenly had such a clergy.
Put away the merit book, flicker out of the small world, and float above the castle level. Look at the castle level that has been built on the ground, and the black prince who retired from the front line and lived in the castle.
Eyes flashing, runes constantly appear in front of us, and soon, empty Ming saw the thick purple gas soaring above the black report’s head.
The purple gas forms an air column, which stands on the head of the black-clad sovereign, surrounded by numerous breath and fate gathered in front of the sovereign’s fate purple gas. Those fate gathered around are the fate of the sovereign’s staff, and the fate of these staff has been connected with the fate of the sovereign. Of course, the fate of these staff is headed by the fate of the sovereign.
Looking at the soaring purple gas of the sovereign, I saw the newly built castle rising with its fate, and one end was already connected to the purple gas of the sovereign.
"In this case, the sudden addition of a priest should be the reason for the purple spirit of the report." Indifferently looking at the fate of the castle and the purple gas of the prince that have been connected together.
"Hum, it’s better to say that it’s the patron saint of the sovereign." Looking at the report on the ground watching the army drill, the empty Ming pulled the corners of his mouth, and his heart was indifferent.
The extra clergy is obviously related to the black prince, saying that when the army comes, it must pay attention to protecting the black prince. This world is really loving for mortals. Looking at the purple fate rising from the black report, I can’t help sighing and turning back to the small world.
Sitting on WenYu, I carefully thought about what I could do, and finally found myself unable to do anything now, so I had to wait for the robbery to come and improvise. In this way, Kongming once again sank into the world of nothingness and darkness, and realized three scriptures.
Time has passed, and things have changed in an instant. It has been twenty years since Kongming once again saw the Lord in black.
For twenty years, Kongming stayed in his own territory, possessed the idol during the day, absorbed the incense wish, and fulfilled his wish at night. Twenty years later, Kongming has been promoted by five ranks, and now it has reached the rank of 10, and five rune chains have been wound on the crystal of the Purple Mansion quilt, resulting in many supernatural powers.
After 20 years of understanding three classic books, I was immersed in a world of nothingness and darkness. All the strength of Kongming has been greatly improved, and my own mana has been 10,000 years of standard mana.
Huge standard mana of ten thousand years is churning in the empty body, and the three-color light forms three color exercises hovering around the empty body. Even without deliberate operation mana, the three color exercises rotating around the empty body can also defend themselves.
When the virtual shadow of Qingshan Village dissipated, the crystal that was cut off by Kongming had already been absorbed and refined by Kongming, and it became a special magical power, hidden in the Willingness Lake.
It takes 10,000 merits to upgrade the rank now, and it is impossible to collect such huge merits in a short time. In the empty Ming just ready to enter the world of nothingness and darkness, my mind suddenly jumped up, and there was a breath that was closely related to myself disappearing.
Feeling that the breath is disappearing, Kongming hurriedly walked out of the small world, followed the breath in the castle, constantly crossed various obstacles, and finally stopped in front of a mansion. Standing under the mansion and looking up, it is the mansion of the prince in black, so there is some speculation in the empty heart.
By the time Kong Ming saw Wang Ye with his own eyes, Wang Ye was dying and lying in bed dying. Didn’t dig out the merit book to check the report’s life, empty Ming knew that the report didn’t die of natural causes. According to snuff on the report’s shoulder, the report still has eight years’ life.
But now the report has been unable to hold on for three days. During the turning of thoughts, the report’s sons, children, friends, wives, enemies and so on, many characters’ faces emerged in front of the empty eyes. Many of them have never seen it at all, but now, as long as I look at the report, everyone’s faces related to the report will appear in my eyes. This is the magical power of the gods, and it is really penetrating, and everything can’t escape the eyes of the gods.