Chapter 155: The Dissipated God

"You...... Is it the mountain god of Huangmai Village?"

Qiao Yang took a few steps forward and asked loudly, intending to talk to him.

The point of light was a little dodgy, and he retreated a distance, without making any sound, and did not show his true face, very cautious.

"I don't have any malicious intentions, I'm from Jincheng, which is near Huangmai Village, and this time I'm in the village to help everyone drive away and kill demon beasts. ”

"The branches of the village worship are all dead, do you have any difficulties, maybe I can help?"

Qiao Yang spread his hands and did not give up the opportunity to communicate.

The Emperor-level demon beast was extremely intelligent, and as a mountain god, he was even more psychic, and he believed that this glimmer of light could understand his words.

However, the illustrated book shows that the mountain gods with a level of up to the emperor level have only a level of 32, but they are just the combat power of the generals in the early stage.

The faint and faint figure is also very different from the dazzling fluorescence the size of a futon in Grandma Sun's description.

What happened to it, so that its strength plummeted so much, even the demon beasts around the mountains couldn't suppress it, and frequently attacked the village.

The point of light hesitated and retreated slowly.

As a mountain god, these days, the actions of the humans in front of him have not escaped his observation.

Indeed, as Qiao Yang said, this group of Jincheng humans who came from afar were helping its followers drive away and kill the threatening demon beasts in the mountains and forests.

"I followed this token and came to find you. ”

Qiao Yang specially touched out the immortal green vine branch that Da Hei had brought for the first time, and continued to be seductive step by step.

He approached slowly, very slowly, without making a sound, for fear of disturbing the creature.

Unlike the bird mountain god in the country grandfather's house, perhaps because of the plummeting strength or other reasons, the emerald green light in front of him was very timid.

But its soul is just as kind, even if it is afraid, it stubbornly appears at night, guiding the way home for humans who it mistakenly thinks are lost.

In the distance, on a bush, the ripples of the water spread, and the milky white small birds and beasts poked their heads out of the lines.

It felt an aura of decay that seemed to be about to dissipate, making it tempted to come and investigate.

The phoenix head of the beautiful arc of the bird and beast shook gently, and a trace of imperceptible white lines emerged, outlining a mysterious formation on the ground.

The point of light seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly dissipated.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Qiao Yang hurriedly spoke up and chased forward.

But there was no trace of anything on the ground except for the pale moonlight, as if everything before was a dream that had never happened.

"Left?"

Qiao Yang was a little frustrated, something must have happened to this mountain god, but it was reluctant to show up.

Is it because it doesn't trust itself enough, or is it that the difficulties it encounters are too daunting, and as a gentle god, it doesn't want to cause trouble to others?

Qiao Yang sighed, silently took the black-skinned boar, and ran towards the village.

Think about it, everything has its own laws, the traces of the gods are hard to find, and he is not the protagonist, where do you have so many adventures, you can get peerless martial arts by falling off the cliff, and you can meet the mountain protection gods when you go to a mountain village.

Qiao Yang laughed at himself, it was already late, it was better to go back and rest early, there was everything in the dream.

In the bushes in the distance, green appeared on the white-veined light array, and emerald green light points teleported out of thin air.

For some reason, the spot of light the size of a grain of rice felt a sense of relief and relaxation, its sharp green light softened, but it was still dim.

There was no resistance, the light stood still, very quiet.

The birds and beasts lowered their heads slightly, and saw the appearance of the light spots.

It was a miniature verdant vine, only a few millimeters long, curved like a water snake, with very small stems and leaves, shining brightly under the shadow of the bright moon.

"What's wrong with you?"

The warm male voice sounded, as clean as spring and white snow, clear and a little low, as if there was a strange magic that made people feel like a spring breeze.

The green vine shook slightly, the branches and leaves on the rattan trembled, and the tip vines rolled up and soothed, responding to the questions of birds and beasts.

"The power of faith is not enough ......"

The bird and beast glanced at Qing Teng and let out a long sigh.

As soon as it saw Qingteng, it actually had a conjecture.

The gods are born from the wishes of human beings, and the wishes of human beings are fulfilled to obtain faith and thus continue to exist. As long as faith is not broken, then the gods will not die.

can make Qingteng so weak, there must be something wrong with its source.

"The old people in the village are your last believers. ”

The branches and leaves of the green vine swayed lightly, as if nodding.

In fact, Qingteng came at the call, not to ask for help, but to sense the breath of the same clan and meet with opinions.

It's like two old friends, it's nice to be able to chat.

The original green vine was just a wandering little demon beast, and because of the rainfall, it was worshiped as a god.

The people of the village worship it and worship it, so that its ability will be greatly increased and it will evolve to the peak of the emperor.

And it also uses its own strength to help give back to these lovely human beings.

Watching generations of villagers live and work in peace and contentment, rooted in the mountains, Qingteng felt indescribable joy in his heart.

If it could, it would like to protect the land forever.

But now, with the development of society, young children have gone to Chengli to work hard, and the army has been stationed in the mountains, and it has been a long time since new believers have come to worship it.

The power of faith weakened, and his strength plummeted, and even the basic work of driving away demon beasts began to be inadequate.

I'm sorry I can't do this little thing......

It blames itself, always thinking that maybe it's a failed god......

However, the little girl who was shown the way has not forgotten it, the little boy who was healed has not forgotten it, and even the little boy from the city has come to look for it.

It's a good thing that so many people remember it.

After all, human beings have a limited lifespan, and when the gods lose their last believers, they will also dissipate completely.

In fact, Qingteng is very happy.

The younger generation went to the city to develop, completely leaving the poor mountain villages and living a better life.

The older generation has the army to protect them, and they no longer have to be harassed and bullied by wild beasts.

No one needs it anymore.

It's also a good thing that a small god like Qingteng can leave with someone who cares so much about him, isn't it?

It has nothing to regret anymore.

Or to go to the other side with its own believers, for it, this is its best destination.

A fellow clan is about to dissipate, and the birds and beasts can't tell the five tastes in their hearts.

It did not persuade Qingteng to go elsewhere to collect faith to continue its life, as a kind of people, of course it understands that if it does not have strong feelings, who is willing to endure a hundred years of loneliness and guard the water and soil for many years.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, Qingteng swayed left and right, shaking the branches and leaves, and also asked a question about it.

"Is my faith power?" the beast chuckled, and the target drifted off into the distance.

It didn't answer Qing Teng's question, only its expression was extremely determined.

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