Blink, empty Ming turned to look at the blood-red sky, closed his eyes, all the knowledge in my mind was tumbling, countless runes emerged in my mind, and a god knowledge extended towards the sky and began to understand some information from the blood-red sky.
In the eyes of the great magical powers, all this information can be learned automatically by looking at the blood-red sky, but this kind of shrimp, Kongming, has to stretch out its knowledge and try to absorb some information from the sky. After half a ring, Empty Ming slowly opened his eyes and immediately turned to look at the merchant child who stood up. Countless lights were flashing in his eyes, and inexplicable smiles emerged from the corners of his mouth.
The man with a vision above his head is one of the protagonists in the robbery. He is lucky to protect himself, and he is invincible in the robbery, and he dies immediately after bargaining.
In this way, the robbery can protect itself. Although Kongming has experienced life and death, he is a little light on life and death, but after all, he doesn’t know that he can ignore his own life and death, and he can survive at all costs. Now, as long as Kongming stays by the merchant’s child’s side, relying on the merchant’s child’s killing fate, relying on Kongming’s strength, although he can’t get any benefits in this killing, he can survive.
By the end of the robbery, the merchant children will be abandoned, and finally the fate of the robbery will dissipate. When the merchant children die, they will not be infected with the death of the robbery. In this way, you can have a long time to live the life you want, and all the filth will leave your body, so that you can keep quiet and keep quiet.
When the thought turned, Kongming thought that he relied on the merchant’s child, and then survived the robbery. Finally, he continued to accept the sacrifice of mortals in Qingshan Village and walked around the three mountains in his spare time.
Eyes shining, jilted to jilt to dust, empty with a strange smile, took to the altar, possessed on the idol, looking down at the mother and son on the ground.
[Dedication]
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Chapter one hundred and five Flags
Staring at the mother of the merchant’s child for a while, rummaging through her memory, I realized why there was a familiar feeling. It turned out that this woman had made a wish in her own land temple, and that wish was to get a child. Then I checked the woman’s information by myself, and after reading her fate, I wrote a comment on her merits and gave her a child.
When the mind turns, the situation at that time emerges in front of my eyes, and no matter how big or small, it is reflected in my eyes. In this case, this child is still given by himself, so he should resist the killing and robbing for me.
The light in my eyes is flowing, and when I look at the merchant’s children, the last trace of guilt in my heart disappears in time. I only feel that it is really the result of another day, and the world is really mysterious. Indifferent calculation for a moment, I only feel that everything can be calculated, and I have a place to stand in the killing.
In this way, Kongming draws out a colored light and puts it on the businessman’s child, so that the businessman’s child can know the child’s situation wherever he goes.
After finishing the means, Kongming stopped caring about the children, looked up at the roof, looked at the blood-red sky with his eyes breaking through the shelter of the house, turned his mind slightly, and separated a god knowledge from the sky, intercepting the information contained in the sky about the killing.
Time passed, and a week passed. If the red color in the sky hadn’t dispersed, Kongming thought there was no robbery at all.
A week later, on the first day, Kongming was possessed by the idol, silently taking back the god knowledge and reading the information on it. By noon, Kongming suddenly felt the ground shaking, and waves of trampling came from the outside of Qingshan Village. The neat voice stopped in Kongming’s ear and formed bursts of shouting and ShaSheng.
With a frown, Kongming walked off the altar and took a stride, as if he were near the world, from the land temple to the door of Qingshan Village. At this time, the villagers in Qingshan village have been able to feel the vibration of the earth. All the villagers are watching the direction of the vibration behind the village head and communicating with each other.
A moment later, the earth began to tremble, a black torrent approached Qingshan Village in the distance, and countless flags fluttered in the air. Narrowing her eyes slightly, the light in the empty eyes flashed a few times, and then I saw the words written on the flag in the middle.
Qin.
When Kongming saw the words on the flag, he stared at the font written by the black flag chapter. Wind freaky, fighters on the ground, but ten breaths, far wearing black armor and holding the flag of Qin characters fighters have stood outside Qingshan Village.
When the fighters stood still, a soldier wearing black armor and a cloak embroidered with gold silk came out from under the middle flag, looked around the castle peak on horseback, and then reached out and pointed to a villager standing in the front and said, "We are soldiers of Daqin, and all the men in this mountain village have been requisitioned by us, and all the food in the mountain village has been moved out."
After listening to the words of the black armor soldiers, the villagers in Qingshan Village immediately changed their faces. The village chief stood out trembling and took a few steps forward on crutches, but they didn’t have the guts to dare to move forward.
Bend over with fuels, and the village chief said with tears, "General, please be merciful. If you expropriate all the men in the village, how will the women, children and the elderly in our village live?". Ask the general for mercy. "
The soldiers on horseback didn’t respond, waved the whip in their hands, and with a crunchy sound, a team of 50 people was separated from the army behind them and rode to Qingshan Village.
Suddenly, there was a cry in Qingshan Village. After entering Qingshan Village, the soldiers in black armor came down from the horses, swinging their armor and breaking into houses. When they spoke, the villagers naturally didn’t have the courage to fight, and all of them took out the food at home.
A quarter later, fifty soldiers came back, and the horses behind them were covered with linen grain. The soldiers in cloaks looked at the food on the horses, but they frowned and looked up at Qingshan Village again.
Finally, with a wave of his hand, he said, "For the sake of poverty in the mountain village, all men over 15 and under 30 have been requisitioned by us, so come out quickly." Said in the end, soldiers eyes a stare, a murderous look towards the villagers of Qingshan village.
Time, just a few uncles and old men in Qingshan Village, a good citizen, were broken by the murderous look of the soldiers and fainted. Cloak soldiers snorted, bother to urge the villagers. After a quarter of an hour, about 50 or 60 villagers were requisitioned by soldiers. These villagers were regarded as civilian workers carrying food behind the fighters.
For a long time, when it was dark and the Jade Rabbit rose, Qingshan Village was quiet again, and all the crying and shouting stopped and decreased. The families whose men were requisitioned at home could only lick their wounds silently.
Standing silently at the gate of Qingshan village, I looked at the place where the fighters left, and there was still the Qin word on the banner fluttering in the wind in my eyes. Qin, is it a coincidence or is it really as you think, what is the connection between this world and your past life?
When Kongming saw the flag played by the fighters, there were countless questions in his mind, and all kinds of thoughts rolled in his mind, and the memories of past lives were constantly replayed in front of him. I don’t know how long it took. When the sun rose the next day, Kong Ming came to his senses, pulled his sleeves and turned and walked towards the land temple.
"It’s a pity that this land god can only walk around within his own jurisdiction, but he can’t take a look behind those soldiers and confirm his guess." There are countless thoughts in the rotating mind.
In a small world, sitting on WenYu’s plate, staring at some memories of past lives replayed in front of me, I couldn’t help but get lost in thought, and I had a strong impulse to see if it was really what I thought in my memory. This impulse can’t be suppressed at all, no matter how much you want to calm down, you can’t help but dissipate in front of this impulse.
Empty Ming didn’t enter the dark world of nothingness, and he was afraid that he would erase his impulse as soon as he entered, so that he could let go of his thoughts about past lives after seeing the flag. After two days of patience, Kongming endured the impulse that he didn’t know in his heart. His body moved and a flash of time flashed, and Kongming had come out of the little world of land gods.
In the land temple, Kongming stood on the altar. With the rotation of the battle under his feet, Kongming disappeared on the altar of the land temple with a burst of light.
At present, the light flashed, Guanghua circulated, and Kongming didn’t even disperse the light, so he rushed into the city god and scurried all the way. After a while, Kongming strode into the city god temple.
Glancing around, I thought about a house built independently in the City God Temple. This house is a place for buying and selling intelligence information. In this house, you can buy a lot of information. As long as it is known by the gods in this land, it is sold in the house.
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Chapter one hundred and six Division of power
Walking into the house, Kongming saw the sales information counter that should have been crowded, but now there is no one there, and the empty room is very bleak now. Walking to the front of the counter, Kongming reached out and pointed to a white jade placed on the counter. His finger shot a magic power and wrote words on the white jade.
The forces in the mortal world are divided, the forces in the fix-true world are divided, and the forces in the divine world are divided.
With the writing of Kongming, the white jade also shines. When Kongming finished writing the information he wanted, the white jade showed the price needed to obtain these jade.
The information on the division of forces in the mortal world needs a century-old stone exchange, the information on the division of forces in the fix-true world needs an 800-year treasure exchange, and the information on the division of forces in the divine world needs a thousand-year treasure exchange.
Looking at the conditions of white jade, I can’t help but pick my eyebrows. There is only a difference of 200 years between the power division information of the fix-true world and the power division information of the divine world, because the power division of the fix-true world is easy to obtain, or because the power division of the divine world is more difficult than that of the fix-true world, or the divine world is higher than that of the fix-true world.
Blinking, Kongming took out a century-old lingshi and an 800-year-old elixir from his sleeve.
Empty Ming is not prepared to exchange the information about the division of power in the world of gods. It is natural that there are not many treasures in my body for thousands of years, which is almost gone. Secondly, the division of power in the world of gods has little to do with empty Ming. The gods can only walk within their own jurisdiction and cannot leave their own territory. Moreover, if they want to be interconnected with each other, even if they form an alliance, it will have no effect. Even if they can’t leave their territory, they can only be in the city god temple. Therefore, if you think about it, you can roughly divide the forces of the gods. It is nothing more than that the city god is a force and the city god is a force.