Lin Wudao didn't pay much attention to Wu Huan.

at this time!

It was the time of Qingshan tribe's sacrifice, and he also experienced the taste of being enshrined for the first time, and the harvest...

Incense +1!

Incense +1!

Incense +1!

As time passed, one after another system notification sounded continuously.

soon!

He got all the incense from the Qingshan tribe!

Name: Lin Wudao

Identity: Sin City Lord, Qingshan Great Demon God

Believers: 86

Incense: 86

Ok?

A believer can only produce a little incense?

Looking at the information presented on the system panel, Lin Wudao frowned secretly.

This is too little!

System, this incense is calculated according to the number of believers?

yes!

A devout believer can produce a little incense every day!

The so-called pious believers mean that they must sincerely believe in the gods, and then through a series of methods such as sacrifices, offerings, prayers, etc., can produce incense.

Ungodly hypocrites, will not produce incense...]

The system gives an explanation.

heard!

Lin Wudao couldn't help but sighed.

"This is too difficult!"

"Being a god, it's not easy to harvest a little incense..."

He shook his head secretly.

Right now, there are only 86 members of the Qingshan tribe. Although everyone is devoutly worshiping him due to the inheritance of the Tu Shan clan, the number is still too small.

The incense obtained is simply not enough to watch!

Even if they hold sacrifices or offerings every day, the incense produced is pitifully small, and the gap between his strength growth and his own needs is too great.

"It seems that we still have to vigorously develop and grow!"

Lin Wudao thought secretly.

By the way, the system, incense can be converted into luck value?

Can!

A little incense can be converted into a little luck!

One to one?

This exchange rate was within his expectations.

System, how many disciples of the Tu Shan Clan did the Great Demon God Qingshan have at his peak? How much incense and sacrifices can be obtained for each sacrifice?

Sudden.

Lin Wudao asked curiously.

The peak period of the Qingshan Demon God was also the glorious era of the Tu Shan clan!

In the past, the Tu Shan clan had tens of millions of people, and their territory covered Daqing Mountain for hundreds of millions of miles. Their daily offerings could generate tens of millions of incense.

As for the offerings, there are countless more...]

hiss

Thousands of incense sticks?

Hearing this answer, Lin Wudao was shocked!

at this time.

His eyes involuntarily revealed a strong longing...

Tens of millions of incense sticks represent tens of millions of luck points!

The point is, incense can be produced every day.

That is to say, in the most peak era, Qingshan Great Demon God can get more than 10 million luck points every day?

"If I can also enjoy this kind of treatment, how good would it be?"

Lin Wudao was longing for it.

The luck value of more than 10 million per day is enough to improve his strength and background by several levels.

Unfortunately!

The peak can never be kept!

No matter how powerful the Tu Shan Clan is, there will be a day of defeat...

Without Tu Shan's incense offerings, the Qingshan Great Demon God also fell from the altar, and eventually even fell directly.

To this.

Lin Wudao was deeply saddened!

"I can't go on like this. If I only rely on the incense provided by the believers, it will not be able to meet my needs and expenses. Now the consumption of luck points is often starting at tens of millions."

"Only relying on the incense of believers, I am afraid that I will lose money and go to grandma's house."

"We must change our strategy!"

"As a demon god, sacrifices are what I should really care about..."

Lin Wudao frowned in thought.

Incense money, too slow!

He is now a demon god. If he relies on sacrifices to harvest many resources and treasures, he will definitely gain more luck points by then.

after all!

He only has one month, and he can't count on Tu Shan's incense at all.

Think here.

Lin Wudao deeply felt his wise decision, only cutting leeks constantly is his right path.

Everything else is crooked!

"Calculating the time, the beast horde created by the Thunder Beast King should come, right?"

"Next, you can safely and boldly cut leeks..."

talking.

Immediately, he used the divine power of the Great Demon God of Qingshan's "God's Perception" to check all the movements within a radius of 8,000 miles of Daqingshan.

really!

At this moment, a Thunder Beast with a Great Perfection in the Divine Vein Realm was driving many monsters, madly heading towards the Qingshan Tribe.

There are still about eight hundred miles away!

Eight hundred miles is nothing to monsters above the Divine Mansion Realm.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After a while.

Accompanied by the earth-shattering roar, the monster beasts overwhelming the sky, wrapped in an extremely violent momentum, rushed out from the depths of Daqingshan, and came straight towards the Qingshan tribe.

"what happened?"

"What happened? How did I hear the roar of the monster?"

"The monsters in Daqingshan rioted?"

The huge movement caused by the beast tide immediately attracted the attention of the Qingshan tribe, and many tribesmen who were offering sacrifices stopped.

subsequently.

All of them looked towards the source of the sound in unison.

Look dignified!

"Aaron, go check it out immediately, what's going on?"

on the altar.

Tu Shanming said loudly.

"yes!"

get orders.

Tu Shanlong didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately drove the only spirit boat of the Qingshan Tribe, piercing through the void.

stop!

Soon, he hurried back to the Qingshan tribe.

Show fear!

"Clan elder, it's the monsters in Daqing Mountain that rioted!"

"I just went to check and found a small wave of beasts madly heading towards my Qingshan tribe. There are at least a thousand monsters."

"Moreover, they are all above the Divine Palace Realm!"

"Among them, there are even many powerful monsters in the divine power realm..."

Tu Shanlong reported anxiously.

What?

Daqingshan monsters rioted?

Hearing this news suddenly, the clansmen of the Qingshan Tribe were shocked.

Even Tu Shanming gasped!

Look shocked!

With the strength of their Qingshan Tribe, more than a thousand monsters in the Shenfu Realm would be a devastating disaster. Once the beast tide arrived, the Qingshan Tribe would be wiped out.

"Damn it, why did the monsters in Daqingshan suddenly riot?"

"How to do this?"

"With the strength of my Qingshan tribe, it is simply hitting a stone with an egg..."

"Clan elder, hurry up and lead the clan to leave!"

"Yes, yes, we must leave..."

Hearing that the beast horde was approaching, everyone showed signs of panic.

immediately!

Everyone is going to lead their families, leave the tribe as quickly as possible, go to another place to hide for a while, and come back after the beast tide is over.

However, what Tu Shanlong said next completely ruined their last hope.

"it's useless!"

"Those monsters surrounded our entire Qingshan tribe, and we couldn't escape at all."

"Also, according to my observations, ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the animal horde will arrive in about half a quarter of an hour..."

ah?

This is how to do?

Hearing that the Qingshan tribe was surrounded by monsters, everyone was terrified.

"Clan elder, although the demonic beasts in Daqingshan did not know why they suddenly rioted, but the beast tide is coming fiercely, since it is inevitable, why don't we pray to the Great God of Qingshan?"

"I believe that if we are protected by the great god, our Qingshan tribe will be safe and sound..."

At this time.

Tu Shan Cangyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

nowadays!

God Qingshan is their only life-saving straw!

"Yes, we still have the Great God of Qingshan!"

"Great God Qingshan showed up before, and this time will definitely help us overcome the crisis of the beast tide..."

"I beg God to save my Qingshan Tribe!"

"I beg God to save my Qingshan Tribe!"

As Tu Shan Cangyue's voice fell, many terrified clansmen immediately knelt down and prayed.

Even Tu Shanming is no exception!

Mortals are stupid!

God, is their only hope now...

"Cangyue, you had a conversation with the Great God Qingshan before, I wonder if you can still contact the Great God now?"

Tu Shanming asked anxiously.

Crash!

As soon as he finished speaking, many clansmen present all cast their expectant gazes on her.

"Well, neither do I..."

Tu Shan Cang Yue was just about to speak.

However.

At this time, Lin Wudao, who had been waiting for a long time, directly transmitted the majestic voice into her soul in the form of divine thoughts.

"Tell them that in order to get the help of this god, the Qingshan tribe must sacrifice 20,000 years of life..."

What?

20,000 years lifespan?

Hearing this, Tu Shan Cangyue was shocked!