"So, I thought you were the pseudo gods in which deep sea was killed.

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's explanation, Zhi Shen relieved his breath. The power of this faith is too complicated. Even Zhishen didn't know too much.

However, one thing must be correct, that is, the best power of other people's faith is best not to absorb, but if it is the power of faith due to yourself, it can be absorbed.

Because people who take the road of God are not so easy to kill, it is very likely that the other party will paralyze their God's thoughts in the power of faith.

In this way, if someone absorbs his power of faith, he can use the other party's physical to rebirth, so the pseudo -God's means are still very clever.

However, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation genius is not suitable for Shinto. Generally, Shimeli is generally no progress on the practice. It may be possible to cultivate people who have no breakthroughs for hundreds of years.

Such people will eventually go to cultivate Shinto. After all, Shinto is very inclusive. No matter what your cultivation qualifications, as long as you can gather a piece of your believer.

Of course, although the power of faith comes from Lingzhou, there are very few Buddhist cultivation in Lingzhou in Lingzhou, and the Buddhist cultivation of this kind of Shinto is generally not recognized by major temples.

After all, there is only one belief in the Buddhist cultivation, that is, the Buddha, so the Buddhist cultivation in an attempt to cultivate Shinto will eventually be regarded as a traitor out of the temple.

When Zhishen was young, I saw a lot of such things. At that time, it was time to practice Shinto.

Somehow, the elders in the temple did not agree to the practice of these disciples to practice this way, so Zhishen missed it with Shinto.

You know, young people are still very interested in the things of gods and ghosts, so many people still sneak in private practice in private.

After all, there are many demons in Lingzhou. They often need disciples in the temple to go out to experience the demon. Take this opportunity. Many disciples secretly develop their believers.

After all, paper can't be covered. This incident still let the elders in the temple know.

Under the anger, the elder directly took the shot to waste the disciple's repairs, and then threw it out of the temple.

This can also be regarded as a matter of killing chickens and monkeys. Since then, no one has dared to secretly cultivate Shinto.

Later, I heard that someone seemed to sow the practice of Shinto in Lingzhou, trying to eventually absorb the power of everyone's faith, and look at the sky.

But after so long, the news that the legendary person was not heard. It should be just a gossip.

"In this case, you will keep this power of faith. Anyway, it's not useless anyway. Maybe there will be a time to use this power of faith in the future."

Zhi Shen said, filmed Zhang Yifeng's shoulder with satisfaction, but he didn't care so much about this. Anyway, Zhang Yifeng just accidentally obtained some power of faith.

And looking at the purity of these faith power, it is also more pure than the people of those people who have seen. It should not be a bad thing to keep it.

"It's about the power of faith, I don't know so much, so this thing needs to be explored by yourself."

Zhi Shen said that he shook his head, and Zhang Yifeng also showed an indifferent look on his face. Anyway, he specializes in the way of becoming a immortal, and he hasn't thought about being a "god".

Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen hadn't seen each other for several days, so they started chatting freely.

On the other side, everyone felt bored, so they simply sat down and meditated, recovering their spiritual energy.

As for Yan Xing and others, they planned to stay on the main ship when they came this time.

After all, they had taken Zhang Yifeng's elixir before. Although their strength had been pushed back to its peak state, the sequelae of the elixir still existed.

When we arrived on the main ship, we were looking for a place to recuperate. After all, even the airship where Zhang Yifeng was was not that safe.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was noon, and the monks on other flying boats also came to the main ship one by one to join together.

The originally large deck of the main ship had been filled to the brim by many monks, leaving only the high platform in the center for the city lord to speak later.

While everyone was waiting and talking to each other, the city lord slowly walked out with a thoughtful look on his face.

Wen Cheng, who was beside him, also looked nervous at this time. Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, wondering what the discussion between Wen Cheng and the city lord was going on.

The city lord walked straight to the high platform, while Wen Cheng returned to Zhang Yifeng's side.

"Senior Wencheng, I wonder what the City Lord wants?"

"Oh, the city lord agreed, it's just that he agreed."

Before Wen Cheng finished speaking, the city lord had already walked to the high platform, and then raised his hand to signal everyone present to silence.

Seeing this, Wen Cheng could only helplessly shut his mouth and look at the city lord on the high platform silently.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and then looked at the city lord on the high platform. No matter what the result was, it was obvious that the city lord was about to announce it.

"Ahem, everyone, I believe you all already understand the purpose of calling everyone here. The third spaceship was sunk. I believe you are all very clear about this matter."

"The purpose of calling you here is, of course, to remind you not to make this kind of mistake again. The second reason is that I feel that this matter has made everyone panic, so after I discussed it in detail with Wen Cheng,

, I am going to set an example for you all to learn from.”

As soon as the city lord said this, there was a commotion in the audience, and everyone did not understand what the intention was.

But the city lord was right about one thing. Ever since they heard that a flying boat had been destroyed, all of them were very worried and afraid, fearing that their own flying boat would be attacked next.

"Sir City Lord, you said you want to set a benchmark for us to learn from. I don't know who it is. Could it be you, Lord City Lord?"

A monk frowned and asked the city lord on the high platform, obviously not understanding who was qualified to be a role model for many monks to follow.

"I think not many of you have heard of this person's name, or maybe some have. But that's not important. What's important is what he has done!"

After saying this, the city lord waved his hand, and Zhang Yifeng's golden statue appeared on the high platform.

The monks looked at Zhang Yifeng's golden statue and started talking.

"What? Looking at this person's appearance, he is so young. How can he be a role model for us to learn from?"
Chapter completed!