"Consolidate your cultivation!" Pan Hao lightly knocked on the head of the little girl Xiwen.

"En!" Xiwen nodded her little head seriously.

Futian County!

A golden humane aura suddenly appeared in the temple of the city god, and there was a white pheasant singing, the bird's upper body was golden and densely covered with gold stripes, and its head had a long, thick, hair-like golden feather crown draped behind its head. The face is bare, and the upper body and the long tail feathers behind the body are all golden on a golden background densely covered with thin "V" shaped gold lines

The white pheasant hovered over an old man wearing a light crimson official uniform with a serious and majestic face, and countless white qi gathered on the white pheasant, allowing it to swallow and refine into golden luck. The white pheasant spreads its wings, handsome and elegant.

Pan Hao's eyes lit up, and a trace of thought burst out in the Purple Mansion, turning into a brilliant diamond, and following the divine position of Futian County.

In an instant, the mind came to the City God Temple. Entering the City God Temple, the golden body of the city god sitting directly above it, the eyes of the city god golden body suddenly flashed with a trace of agility, as if he was a living person.

This is the luck that only a county Taishou has! Pan Hao instantly realized that this was the Taishou who came to worship the city god. At this time, the officers and soldiers around were lined up in two columns, firmly protecting the Taishou who was slowly marching forward.

"Lord Taishou!" an old man from the temple went up and handed over three incense sticks.

"Hmm!" the old man groaned softly and took three sticks of incense.

Then he turned around and placed it on the red candle that was specially used in the temple to light incense. The candles were red and jumping, and the three incense sticks slowly lit up green smoke in the fire.

Picking up the lit three incense sticks, Taishou turned his head and bowed slightly, bowed three times to the city god, and then inserted it on the top of the Ding furnace!

"If there is chaos today, I have come to worship the city god and protect the stability of my county!" The old man sighed slightly, legend has it that the city god specializes in protecting the city and protecting the people, and is the god in charge of the underworld. At this time, I came to the sacrifice to talk about comfort. The old man added incense money and left, without staying long.

The luck white pheasant above the old man's head, when the incense was inserted, suddenly roared, the sound was crisp and beautiful, and suddenly the white pheasant spit out a trace of pale golden luck towards the city god gold.

Just a bow, Pan Hao suddenly felt that the torrent of faith was surging instantly, flooding, surging endlessly, rolling in. This is the recognition of Pan Hao by the general trend of humanity.

In Pan Hao's Purple Mansion, the City God Throne of Futian County rushed out, red and bright, sacred and noble. A powerful force of faith rushed into the void and poured into the divine seat.

Boom, the god position was shaken, and the heavenly inscription written on it was instantly condensed, and the divine light was great. An ancient, ancient, and noble atmosphere permeated the air. At the same time, the god position completely became a substance.

As soon as the divine position of Futian County was condensed, a powerful and pure power of faith suddenly rumbled like a long river, rising to the sky, rolling towards the divine soul, and the red light on the divine soul burst out, as if gluttony, continuously absorbing it.

The divine lotus under the feet of the divine soul suddenly bloomed, and there were three small and tender petals that grew into it, swaying and shining, and the divine light overflowed. When the divine lotus grew new petals, the divine soul that was originally emitted by the thick red light on its body, in the center of the red light, a trace of pale yellow divine light multiplied, Pan Hao's divine soul eyes opened and closed, and a more powerful, sacred, and magnificent aura emanated.

Up to now, Pan Hao has finally resumed his cultivation before cutting off the distraction, the divine lotus flower has thirty petals, and the divine soul is red and yellow, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the pregnancy pill among the monks. However, with the help of heaven and earth in the realm, even the Jindan period could not hurt Pan Hao in the slightest.

Suddenly, in the divine seat of Futian County, eighteen red lights were differentiated, and the red light rushed out of the purple mansion and disappeared into the yang world.

In the underworld, with the increase of ghosts, the divine power supply on the divine power protection cover above has decreased a lot, and the thoughts of ghosts have been blessed on it, forming a natural barrier to protect the underworld. Eighteen red rays of light appeared in the sky above the underworld and escaped into the underworld with a bang.

In the underworld, countless furnishings are similar to those of the yang world, and the ghosts still live according to the customs of the yang world. Suddenly, eighteen red rays of light fell from the underworld and entered the bodies of eighteen men, all of whom had a strong aura of merit on their bodies, and they were all followers of Pan Hao.

Boom, the eighteen ghosts burst into red light, and one by one they changed and put on the official uniform of the county god. This is Pan Hao's seat in setting up the county god of Futian County.

"Thank you, Lord for your kindness!"

Eighteen figures bowed down one after another, and then turned into red light and disappeared into the underworld, and took office in the yang world.

"Hmm!" Pan Hao couldn't help but nod when he saw the eighteen newly appointed city gods who came to the yang world.

Then it's time to think about the next county. Pan Hao thought to himself. To the north of Futian County is Yiyang County, which is the capital of the state and the residence of the state pastor. And the city god position on it is the state city god. I'm afraid that I can't capture it myself, so I have to consider Anding County and Fufeng County on both sides of Futian County.

Anding County is located in the eastern part of Bingzhou, separated from Qingzhou by a large ancient mountain range, which is steep and contains fierce beasts and tigers. Ordinary people cannot cross. Known as the Cannibal Mountains, it is not accessible to skilled and experienced hunters.

On the other side, Fufeng County is adjacent to another state of the Great Song Dynasty, Liangzhou. It is the border between Liangzhou and Bingzhou. In terms of business and population, it is more suitable to Fufu County.

Thinking of this, Pan Hao couldn't help but feel certain, and he had already made a choice in his heart.

However, now that the three counties need to be managed, the manpower can barely collect the management personnel needed by the three counties. However, there will be a shortage of manpower in the fourth prefecture, and if the Yin Division is out of order and unable to fulfill its Shinto obligations, I am afraid that over time the faith will be reversed. Success also believes in the people, defeat also believes in the people, once the resentment reaches a level, it is enough to fall the gods from the gods, and the gods are annihilated.

Pan Hao pondered, the road is long, and he still has a long way to go!

Suddenly, Pan Hao's heart moved, and the Tianhe Water God Shrine in Jishui County kept shaking, only to see that among the countless lines of faith, a small part of them shook violently, and all of them disappeared after the last.

"What's going on?" Pan Hao was shocked, why did the thread of faith break?

Pan Hao's eyes emitted a scorching divine light, looking down at it, through the faith that had been broken, tracing the past, boom, the picture rotated. The carriages were scattered, and the horses pulling the carriages were gone, and only seven or eight bodies were left that had been almost destroyed. And on the ground there was its own idol, and only a six-inch idol fell to the ground, and the idol was split in half and stained with scarlet blood. And beside the idol lay hundreds of dead believers, whose blood was already half-congealed.

Pan Hao was furious, his divine power was boiling, and his huge momentum rose to the sky. actually took advantage of his promotion to kill hundreds of his own believers.

Blasphemy, kill the faithful!

On a barren plain, a group of horse thieves with three or four hundred people was slowly advancing, just now they had done a big deal, those rich merchants were really rich, not only cowardly, only a hundred guards, they wanted to flee back to Qingyu County, and they could laughingly hold a god and pray.

As soon as he thought of this, Dulong, as the leader, couldn't help but laugh. Looking back at the full car of goods, I was satisfied, taking advantage of the fact that the rebel army was about to attack and Zhou, Rongjun was rumored, the officers and soldiers could not separate, and a large number of people fled, and Yangcheng, which borders Qingzhou, is cheap for my brother!

Dulong thought comfortably, wait a minute, I have to pick a good girl and put out the fire. However, these chicks have fine skin and tender meat, and it is estimated that they will not be played, Dulong remembered the first few dead chicks, and suddenly decided to be gentle this time.