Fang Hong originally thought that the power of this moon flower was a kind of power that could replace consumption. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info waited until I felt hungry to know that this thing was at most to stimulate your body and enhance your own resistance, but in terms of energy consumption, you still have to eat it.

Incense can also do this, and can even do better. He had also been refining his body through incense to make it more suitable for the dwelling of the divine body.

But what he didn't know was that what seemed to him to be a very frustrating thing represented two completely different directions. Absorbing incense is a sacrifice, and absorbing the moon is a practice.

Just when Fang Hong was about to go out to find something to eat, at the gate of the City God Temple in Changning County, two men in black suits appeared. These two people are tall, but their breath is extremely cold, as if they are poisonous snakes.

The two of them were very nimble and crossed the wall and entered the temple. At night, only Miaozhu was alone in the temple, and no one noticed the movement here.

They entered the main hall very smoothly and stood in front of the statue of the god of the city. One of them took out a piece of white jade from his bosom, and it shone slightly.

"Geng Yin is not in the temple, he has been away from here for more than half a year. They looked at the light above the jade, and one of them said in a low voice.

"According to the Book of Destiny, there will be a capital city god in Jiangxi, but the gods here have disappeared for no reason, and we have to go back to report it. The other man in black looked at the black clay statue with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The two of them had been here two years earlier, and half a year earlier, the gods had left suddenly, and they had not returned.

"Bang dang. Just as the two were about to leave, one of them accidentally kicked something erect at his feet. The thing rolled on the ground a few times with a crisp sound.

"Not good. The hearts of the two of them skipped a beat, and they didn't know which one had put the oil-dead lamp on the ground.

"Who. The movement here immediately alarmed the temple zhu who was sleeping in the side hall next door, and he shouted at the top of his voice. The two men in black immediately flashed and walked to the backyard.

The temple zhu just shouted, and there was no movement. He didn't dare to rush out to see if there were any thieves or something, in case someone wanted to kill people, wouldn't that cause trouble for himself?

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, the two prepared to leave from the backyard. "It's the smell of the gods!" they had just reached the backyard when they noticed a strange smell.

"It's coming from here. A man in black walked to the door of a room, the door was unlocked, and with a slight force he pushed it open. When the door opened, the moonlight shone in from the sky, and a cold light reflected in their eyes.

They saw a black knife holder on a mahogany table, and a ghost-headed knife on the shelf.

Although the Ghost Head Knife was still and did not move, it was full of evil energy, like a living creature, with a breathing heartbeat. The two looked at each other and saw surprise in their eyes.

"Divine Soldier...... It turned out to be a divine soldier, and it must have been refined by the gods here. One of them swallowed his saliva, no matter how powerful the casting master in this world is, he can only create mortal soldiers, and if he wants to become a divine soldier, he must give luck or devour a large amount of evil qi.

They didn't expect that the gods here would have such good luck and actually make a magic weapon.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in their eyes. Divine soldiers, if it was not uncommon when Shinto was prosperous, but in this era, it is pitiful.

The gods of this place have fled, and this divine weapon is an ownerless thing. The two of them can just curry favor with the top, and they will definitely be able to move their current position. As for why they didn't swallow this divine weapon alone, it was because they didn't dare, this kind of thing was too conspicuous, and if someone poked it out, their good days would come to an end.

"Hehe, this time it's here. One of them stepped forward and reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Devil's Head Knife. "Whew. As soon as his hand touched the Ghost Head Knife, the air flow around him surged for no reason. Gusts of wind blew, and it seemed to be desperately resisting.

"Insect carving skills. The man sneered, opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of hot blood spurting out. The wind around them disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

"The gods here are also cautious, and even used the luck of the whole city to suppress the divine soldiers, but he is only a yin god in the end, and I can break his divine power with a snap of my fingers. Holding the ghost-headed knife in his hand, the man's face was full of smiles, but there was a lot of disdain in his tone, as if the gods were just playthings in their hands.

And at the moment when the ghost head knife was taken away, Fang Hong, who was in Sheephorn Water Village, suddenly felt a feeling. His face changed as he found that the knife he had left in the city had been taken away.

Although he did not ascend to the throne of the city god, this knife was cultivated by him with his heart, and he would feel it in the dark. Someone took his knife, and he naturally found out first.

"Who is it? Could it be that someone with an atmospheric fortune is coming?" Fang Hong's brows furrowed, he used the city's qi luck to suppress the Ghost Head Knife, and ordinary people would automatically ignore the past even if they approached that room. But if a person with great luck comes here, he will not be confused, and any supernatural powers will be revealed.

He didn't think any deeper, and directly jumped out of the flesh. The surrounding water vapor was filled, wrapped in a grand divine might, and went to Changning County.

"Hahaha, it's a good knife. The two of them carefully looked at the ghost head knife, their fingers gently swept over the blade, and the cold breath on it stimulated their goosebumps.

"Who are you?" they were excitedly discussing this divine weapon, when suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and a voice came to the ears of the two of them.

Fang Hong felt a little incredible, because he couldn't sense the aura of these two people at all. If it weren't for the fact that he had actually shrouded them in his thoughts, he would have thought that there was nothing in front of him.

"Huh, supernatural powers?" the two of them noticed the changes around them, and they were stunned for a moment, and their pupils slowly opened. The corners of his mouth are sketched with a smile, and it seems that the gods here are not leaving, but hiding. It's just that I don't know what method he used, and even he and others didn't find any traces.

When they said the word "supernatural power", Fang Hong's thoughts were shocked. How did these two people know about this? Could it be that there are other gods in this world?