Chapter 249 Offering Your Life Can Ensure Safety!

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

At this time!

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

[Incense +1! ]

[Incense +1! ]

[Incense +1! ]

...

As time passed, system prompts sounded one after another.

Soon!

He got all the incense from the Qingshan tribe!

Name: Lin Wudao

Identity: Lord of the Sinful City, Great Demon God of Qingshan

Believers: 86

Incense: 86

...

Hmm?

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 believe in the gods sincerely, and then through a series of methods such as sacrifice, offering, and prayer, they can generate incense. 】

【Unpious pseudo-believers will not generate incense...】

The system gave an explanation.

Hearing this!

Lin Wudao couldn't help but sigh.

"This is too difficult!"

"It's not easy to be a god and want to harvest some incense..."

He shook his head secretly.

At present, there are only 86 tribesmen in the Qingshan tribe. Although everyone believes in him devoutly because of the inheritance of the Tushan clan, the number is still too small.

The incense obtained is not enough!

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

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

Lin Wudao pondered secretly.

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

[Yes! ]

[One point of incense can be converted into one point of luck! ]

One to one?

This exchange rate was within his expectations.

[System, when the Great Demon God Qingshan was at its peak, how many followers of the Tushan clan did he have? How much incense and offerings can be obtained for each sacrifice? ]

Suddenly.

Lin Wudao asked curiously.

[The peak period of the Great Demon God 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 hundreds of millions of miles of Daqingshan. Their daily offerings could generate tens of millions of incense. ]

[As for the offerings, they were countless...]

Hiss~

Tens of millions of incense?

Hearing this answer, Lin Wudao was shocked!

At this time.

He couldn't help but reveal a strong yearning in his eyes...

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

The key is that incense can be generated every day.

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

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

Lin Wudao was looking forward to it.

More than 10 million luck points every day are enough to improve his strength and foundation by several levels.

What a pity!

The peak can never be retained!

No matter how powerful the Tushan clan is, there will be a day of decline...

Without the incense offerings of the Tushan clan, the Great Demon God Qingshan also fell from the altar, and finally even fell directly.

For this.

Lin Wudao was deeply saddened!

"This won't work. If I rely solely on the incense provided by believers, I can't meet my needs and expenses. Now the consumption of luck value starts at tens of millions."

"If I rely solely on the incense provided by believers, I'm afraid I will lose money."

"We must change our strategy!"

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

Lin Wudao frowned and thought.

Incense makes money too slowly!

He is now a demon god. If he relies on sacrifices, he can harvest many resources and treasures. At that time, he will definitely get more luck value.

After all!

He only has one month, and he can't count on the incense provided by Tushan.

Thinking of this.

Lin Wudao deeply felt that his wise decision was only to keep cutting leeks, which was his right way.

Others are crooked ways!

"Calculate the time, the beast tide created by the Thunder Beast King should be coming, right?"

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

Said.

He immediately used the Great Demon God Qingshan's 'divine perception' divine power to check all the movements within the 8,000-mile radius of Daqing Mountain.

As expected!

At this time, a thunder beast in the Great Perfection of the Divine Vein Realm was driving many monsters and rushing towards the Qingshan Tribe.

There was still about 800 miles away!

…

Eight hundred miles, for monsters above the Divine Mansion Realm, was nothing at all.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A moment later.

Accompanied by the earth-shaking roar, the overwhelming monsters, wrapped in extremely violent momentum, rushed out from the depths of Daqing Mountain and headed straight for the Qingshan Tribe.

"What's going on?"

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

"The monsters in Daqing Mountain are rioting?"

…

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

Then.

One by one, they looked towards the source of the sound.

With a solemn expression!

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

On the altar.

Tu Shanming said loudly.

"Yes!"

Get the order.

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

Whoosh!

Soon, he hurried back to the Qingshan tribe.

His face was terrified!

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

"I just went to check and found a small beast tide, which is madly coming towards my Qingshan tribe. The number of monsters is at least more than a thousand."

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

"Among them, there are even many powerful monsters in the Divine Power Realm..."

Tu Shanmeng reported anxiously.

What?

The monsters in Daqing Mountain are rioting?

Hearing this news suddenly, the tribesmen of the Qingshan tribe were shocked.

Even Tu Shanming took a breath of cold air!

His expression was shocked!

More than a thousand demon beasts in the Divine Mansion Realm are simply a devastating disaster for the strength of their Qingshan tribe. Once the beast tide arrives, the Qingshan tribe will be wiped out.

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

"What should we do?"

"With the strength of our Qingshan tribe, it is simply like an egg hitting a rock..."

"Elders, lead the tribe away quickly!"

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

...

Hearing that the beast tide is coming, everyone showed horror.

Then!

Everyone was ready to lead their families to leave the tribe as quickly as possible, temporarily hide somewhere else, and come back after the beast tide is over.

However, Tu Shanmeng's next words completely destroyed their last hope.

"It's useless!"

"Those demon beasts 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?

What should we do?

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

"Elder, although we don't know why the monsters in Daqingshan suddenly rioted, the beast tide is coming fiercely. Since there is no way to avoid it, why don't we pray to the Qingshan God?"

"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 the time, suddenly spoke.

Now!

The Qingshan God is their only lifeline!

"Yes, we still have the Qingshan God!"

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

"Please save my Qingshan tribe!"

"Please save my Qingshan tribe!"

...

As Tushan Cangyue's voice fell, many panicked tribesmen immediately knelt down and prayed.

Even Tushan Ming was no exception!

Mortals are ignorant!

Gods are their only hope now...

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

Tushan Ming asked anxiously.

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, many 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 his majestic voice into her soul in the form of divine thoughts.

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

What?

20,000 years of life?

Hearing this, Tushan Cangyue was shocked!