Chapter 249 Offering your life can ensure peace!

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

at this time!

At the time of the Qingshan tribe's sacrifice, he also experienced for the first time the feeling of being worshiped and the harvest...

[Incense +1! 】

…

As time passed, system prompts sounded one after another.

soon!

He then obtained all the incense from the Qingshan Tribe!

Name: Lin Wudao

Identity: Sinful City Lord, Qingshan Great Demon God

Believers: 86

Incense: 86

…

Um?

A believer can only produce a little incense?

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

This is too little!

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

【Yes! 】

[A devout believer can produce a little incense every day! 】

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

[Undevout false believers will not produce incense...]

The system gave an explanation.

Hear the words!

Lin Wudao couldn't help but sigh.

"This is too difficult!"

"As a god, it's not easy to harvest some incense..."

He shook his head secretly.

At present, there are only eighty-six members of the Qingshan tribe. Although everyone devoutly believes in Tushan due to their inheritance, the number is still too small.

The incense obtained is simply not enough!

Even if they hold sacrifices or offerings every day, the incense produced is pitiful. The gap between his growth in strength and his own needs is too big.

"It seems that we need to vigorously develop and expand!"

Lin Wudao thought secretly.

[By the way, system, can incense 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 expectation.

[System, when the Great Demon Qingshan was at his peak, how many followers of the Tushan clan did he have? How much incense and sacrifices can be obtained from each sacrifice? 】

Sudden.

Lin Wudao asked curiously.

[The peak period of the Great Demon Qingshan was also the glorious era of the Tushan clan! 】

[In the past, the Tushan clan had tens of millions of clansmen, and its territory covered the Daqing Mountains for hundreds of millions of miles. Every time they made an offering, they could produce tens of millions of incense. 】

[As for the sacrifices, there are countless...]

Hiss~

Ten million incense?

Hearing this answer, Lin Wudao was shocked!

at this time.

His eyes could not help but reveal a strong yearning...

Tens of millions of incense represents tens of millions of luck values!

The point is, incense can be produced every day.

In other words, at his peak, the Great Demon God Qingshan could obtain more than 10 million luck points every day?

"How great would it be if I could also enjoy such treatment?"

Lin Wudao felt longing in his heart.

A fortune value of more than 10 million per day is enough to improve his strength and foundation by several levels.

Unfortunately!

You can never stay at the top!

No matter how powerful the Tushan clan is, one day it will eventually fall...

Without the incense offered by the Tushan clan, the Great Demon God Qingshan also fell from the altar, and eventually even died directly.

To this.

Lin Wudao felt deeply sad!

"This can't continue like this. If I rely solely on the incense provided by believers, it won't be able to meet my needs and expenses. Now the consumption of luck points often starts at tens of millions."

"Relying only on the incense of believers, I'm afraid I will lose money to my 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 comes in too slowly!

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

after all!

He only had one month, and he couldn't count on the Tushan clan's incense.

Think of this.

Lin Wudao deeply felt that he had made a wise decision. Only by constantly cutting leeks was the right path for him.

Everything else is crooked!

"Counting the time, the tide of beasts created by the Thunder Beast King should be here, right?"

"Next, you can cut leeks with confidence..."

Said.

He immediately used the 'divine sense' power of the Great Demon God of Qingshan to check all the movements within the eight thousand miles radius of Daqingshan.

really!

At this time, a thunder beast with a perfect Divine Vein Realm was driving many demonic beasts towards the Qingshan Tribe.

There is still about eight hundred miles away!

…

Eight hundred miles is nothing at all to monsters above the Divine Mansion realm.

boom!

After a while.

Accompanied by earth-shaking roars, the overwhelming monster beasts, carrying an extremely violent momentum, rushed out from the depths of Daqingshan and headed straight towards the Qingshan tribe.

"what happened?"

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

"The monsters in Daqingshan are rioting?"

…

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

Subsequently.

All of them looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Look solemn!

"Ah, go check immediately, what's going on?"

On the altar.

Tu Shanming said loudly.

"yes!"

Get orders.

Tu Shanguo did not dare to hesitate, and immediately drove the only spiritual boat of the Qingshan tribe and cut through the void.

call out!

Soon, he hurried back to the Qingshan Tribe.

Looking terrified!

"Elder of the clan, the monsters in Daqing Mountain are rioting!"

"I just went to check and found a small tide of beasts, heading towards our Qingshan tribe crazily. The number of monsters is at least more than a thousand."

"Moreover, they are all above the level of the Divine Palace!"

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

Tu Shanjie reported anxiously.

What?

Are the monsters in Daqingshan rioting?

Upon hearing the news suddenly, the people of the Qingshan tribe were shocked.

Even Tu Shanming took a breath of air!

Looks horrified!

More than a thousand divine beasts, with the strength of the Qingshan Tribe, would be a devastating disaster. Once the beast tide arrives, the Qingshan Tribe will surely die.

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

"How to do this?"

"With the strength of our Qingshan tribe, we can simply hit an egg against a stone..."

"Elder of the clan, lead the clan members to leave quickly!"

"Yes, yes, you must leave..."

…

Hearing that the beast tide was coming, everyone showed panic.

immediately!

Everyone was preparing to lead their families to leave the tribe as quickly as possible and go to other places to take shelter temporarily, and then come back after the beast tide passed.

However, Tu Shannuo's next words completely ruined their last hope.

"it's useless!"

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

"And, according to my observation, the beast tide 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 immediately terrified.

"Elder of the clan, although I don't know why the demonic beasts in Daqingshan suddenly rioted, the tide of beasts is so fierce. Since there is no way to avoid it, why don't we pray to the great god of Qingshan?"

"I believe that if we get the protection of the great god, our Qingshan tribe will be safe and sound..."

At this time.

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

nowadays!

Great God Qingshan is their only life-saving straw!

"Yes, we also have the Great God Qingshan!"

"The Great God Qingshan appeared before, and this time he will definitely be able to help us survive the crisis of the beast tide..."

"Please God save my Qingshan tribe!"

…

As Tushan Cangyue's voice fell, many terrified tribesmen immediately knelt down to worship and pray.

Even Tu Shanming is no exception!

Mortals are stupid!

Gods are their only hope now...

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

Tu Shanming asked anxiously.

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, many of the tribesmen present cast their expectant eyes on her.

"This, I don't either..."

Tushan Cangyue was just about to speak.

However.

At this moment, Lin Wudao, who had been waiting for a long time, directly transmitted the majestic voice into her soul through his spiritual thoughts.

"Tell them that if they want to get help from this god, the Qingshan tribe must dedicate their life span of 20,000 years..."

What?

Twenty thousand years of life?

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue was shocked!