My friends are gods

Chapter 460 One month passed quietly
within the next time.

Song Qiming went to many places in a row.

Some are remote mountainous areas, some are dense forests, and some are the outskirts of cities.

All in all, he wandered around all over China.

And every time they go to a place, some demons will be killed, and their golems will be destroyed at the same time, so that the demons cannot get the power of faith.

During this period, Song Qiming could also clearly feel that his power of faith was growing at an extremely fast speed.

Presumably, it is his disciple who has entered the right track.

Under the ebb and flow, Song Qiming was confident that when he went to the headquarters of the demon clan, he would definitely be able to kill the opponent without leaving a single piece of armor.

However, the premise is that the demons will not attack the disciples.

If the demons also reacted and started to stop their disciples, or even slaughter civilians, it would be difficult.

But presumably the demons would not do this.

Everywhere in this world, there is a time when roads are built and water and electricity are connected. How could the demons know where is where?

Everything is developing in a good direction.

A full month passed quietly like this.

But within a month, Song Qiming's power of faith became stronger and stronger.

In the past, Song Qiming could hardly mobilize. Only when he confronted the power of faith of the demons could he exert his own power of faith.

But now, he can freely display the power of faith.

This is the difference!
……

at the same time.

In the desert in the northwest.

Under the desert, there is an empty area, which was forcibly opened up by someone using great magic.

500 meters below the ground.

This area is the headquarters of the Demon Race.

At this moment.

Inside the headquarters of the Demon Race.

A grand hall built underground.

A demon spirit wearing purple armor was sitting with a gloomy face and said nothing.

In front of him, a group of demon spirits were kneeling on the ground, panicking, their bodies trembling slightly.

This demon spirit in purple armor is the strongest of the demon clan in the mortal world this time.

His strength has also reached the Mahayana stage.

But because he is restricted by the mortal world, it is difficult to break through the Mahayana stage. In fact, his realm is not only the Mahayana stage, but is suppressed by the mortal world.

After all, the mortal world does not have those conditions in the sky.

And the best way to break through this suppression is to use the power of faith.

Therefore, during this time, he has been trying to collect the power of faith.

pity!

The collection was pretty good at first, but suddenly one day, the power of faith is constantly collapsing and passing away.

This made him very angry.

Spread the word to those demons who have the power of faith, but they get no response.

Nine out of ten were killed!
How can this not make this demon angry?
"What are you eating?!"

The demon slapped the table violently, and roared: "A group of useless waste, just a mobile phone with the power of faith, can be wiped out by the descendants of those guys above?!"

The many demon spirits kneeling below were as silent as cicadas, not daring to say a word.

"Humph!"

The demon snorted coldly, swung his arm violently, and a black aura appeared, bombarding those kneeling demons in an instant.

"puff!"

Immediately, those demon spirits spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, they didn't dare to show any disrespect, they still knelt on the ground, just blood kept coming out of their mouths.

"Check it out for me, what's going on!"

The demon sitting at the top roared: "If you can't find it, you don't have the right to live!"

Many demon spirits, even claiming to be, retreated hastily and began to search wantonly.

But where can I check?

The more upright Song Qiming's disciples were, the less they knew what to do.

Because, in this world, too many such things have happened.

All of a sudden, the entire Demon Race headquarters was helpless.

……

Live in a secluded city.

Many disciples, after a month, finally came back.

Song Qiming sat on the sofa, smiled at the disciples, and said, "You are doing well, but these are not enough, and you need to continue to do it."

Many disciples nodded slightly.

During this month, many disciples have done many meaningful things.

At the beginning, they were a little uncomfortable, but later, it became smoother and smoother. In one month, from contacting the workers at the beginning to watching the construction on track later, they felt a sense of accomplishment.

This sense of accomplishment is not something that can be brought about by the depth of cultivation and the increase in realm.

This is spiritual sublimation and progress.

Under such circumstances, the realm of many disciples has once again improved.

Therefore, in the world of practice, talent is important, but one day's epiphany and sublimation are often more elusive and can improve oneself the most.

"Next, the place you are going to is a little more dangerous."

Song Qiming pondered and said: "Not only in our China, but also all over the world. Now, some places are in war. The two countries are at war. The most innocent people are those people. Go and save them."

All the disciples were slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the master has already set his sights on this kind of thing.

Song Qiming said slowly: "Of course, we in China can't slack off in helping people. You keep a few to help them, and the rest are going abroad to save people. We have to set our sights on the world. , As for how to arrange it, it's all up to you."

"Yes!"

Many disciples answered in unison.

A group of disciples left the secluded residence in the busy city and set off again.

This time, their goals are broader, and the significance of what they do is even more significant.

Similarly, Song Qiming's power of faith has been improved more and more.

Song Qiming sat cross-legged in the room.

Close your eyes slightly.

A faint golden light radiated from the body.

Under the shroud of light, Song Qiming's whole body was filled with a sense of holiness, like a god or a fairy Buddha.

The power of faith is growing stronger.

The huge idea spread, and it was discovered that temples had been established in many places.

Although none of those people had seen Song Qiming's appearance, their hearts had come.

Then, Song Qiming would be able to obtain the power of pure faith.

But in Song Qiming's temple, incense is flourishing every day, and there are huge crowds of people.

This made the corners of Song Qiming's mouth slightly raised.

It finally worked.

Song Qiming slowly opened his eyes, and said to himself: "Nowadays, temples are being built all over China. Presumably, those demons will also do something. If I want to destroy my temple, I must let them come No return!"

After having temples, Song Qiming can go to the location of various temples at any time with a clear mind.

Because these temples were all built by his followers.

(End of this chapter)