"Are you, Incense God?"

His eyes swept back and forth over the old man's body, and Di Bai's eyes glared.

Although the old man in front of him looked no different from an ordinary old man at first glance, the smell of incense from the smoke around him and the faintly transparent body were not something that ordinary old people could have.

These two characteristics are the same as the rumored incense god who was born out of faith and existed in incense.

"Shaolangjun has good eyesight, Xiao Lao'er is the god of incense and fire in Baimushroom Village here, and it has been passed down for thousands of years."

Looking at Di Bai with a smile, the old man said unhurriedly.

Seeing the old man admit his identity, Di Bai only felt quite curious.

The old man's breath is ethereal, neither rigid nor soft, although it seems ordinary, but it contains a vast meaning, and it is a little unaware of the upper limit.

Moreover, judging from the still nervous expressions of the surrounding villagers, it seems that they can't see this incense god who has been sheltering them.

This scene made Di Bai a little incomprehensible,

After thinking about it in his heart, Di Bai's fresh curiosity gradually faded. Then, a flash of anger crept in.

There is no one else here, and I can't find the ripple just now for a long time. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that those things just now were made by this incense fire god.

Dare to play with me, hum, you are really fat.

With a pinch of the sword trick in his hand, the tip of the Taixuan sword reversed, and instead pointed at the incense fire god.

"You just did that?"

His voice was cold, and Di Bai looked like he was looking at a dead man.

Seeing Di Bai suddenly turn his face, the smiling face of the incense god immediately stiffened.

Although the incense god is a spirit body, Taixuan is a fairy sword, and that sharp intent is enough to tear his body.

Looking at Di Bai, who was full of coldness and a sneer, the incense fire god smashed his mouth, and felt a little remorse for his temptation just now.

If Di Bai didn't care about it, he really wanted to fight him, with the powerful attacking power of Di Bai's disciples, coupled with this fairy sword, he might not be able to bargain for anything in Di Bai's hands.

"It's a little old man, but it's really helpless, please don't blame Shaolangjun"

After living for thousands of years, the god of incense and fire is naturally a human spirit, so he directly lowered his posture and bowed deeply to Di Bai.

Sure enough, seeing the incense god acting like this, although Di Bai was still full of anger in his heart, he had always eaten soft rather than hard, so his complexion softened a lot.

"Tell me about it?"

Hearing Di Bai's voice softened a lot, the incense god was also happy, and it was good to be able to listen to the persuasion.

Bowing to Di Bai again, he said solemnly

"Xiao Lao'er has lived for thousands of years, and he has always lived in this white mushroom village and been worshiped by them. At first, it was okay, there were mostly some beasts and little goblins that didn't become a climate, although occasionally there were some big demons who became spirits, but Xiao Lao'er's thousand-year-old cultivation could still protect them,"

The god of incense and fire looked at the villagers, and his eyes were full of the kindness of the elders looking at the younger ones.

"They have been worshipping me for ten generations"

"That's why you're spying on me?"

Glancing at the other party coldly, Di Bai snorted softly.

Hearing Di Bai say this, the Incense Fire God sighed and looked quite sad.

"Shaolang-kun, that was before. In recent years, the demon clan in the Dangtian Mountain Range has surged, and many demon clans have pretended to be human races to enter the village and kill villagers. In the past, Baimushroom Village had a population of nearly 10,000, but in just a few years, there was only so much left."

Seeing the incense god nodding towards the villagers who were only a few hundred, Di Bai's heart suddenly cooled.

In just a few years, nearly tens of thousands of human races have been brutalized, and these demons are really damned!

"Since you have been cultivating for thousands of years, it stands to reason that you at least have the innate strength of the human race, why don't you get rid of the demon and hide in this village instead!"

Turning his head to look at the Incense Fire God, Di Bai scolded loudly.

Tens of thousands of people, this is not tens of thousands of chickens. Thinking of the tragic scenes he had seen during the day, Di Bai only felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he couldn't wait to go up the mountain now and kill those demon clans.

"There are three innate demons in the Dangtian Mountain Range, if it was the former White Mushroom Village, Xiao Lao'er could still use the power of their faith to fight with it, but now, Xiao Lao'er is really powerless."

Bowing to Di Bai again, the incense god sighed

"It's really helpless to peep at Shaolangjun, I'm really worried that the shapeshifting demon clan will enter the village. Today's White Mushroom Village can no longer withstand any impact."

Hearing this, Di Bai didn't speak, but the anger in his dark eyes was clearly visible.

Turning his head to look at the villagers, they still looked terrified. Because they could not see the god of incense and fire, they did not know who Di Bai was talking to.

Probably out of fear of the unknown, the villagers could only shrink their bodies behind the light mask formed by the talisman as best they could.

"These are the only remaining villagers, if they are gone, then I should disappear too"

The incense god walked to Di Bai's side and said astringently.

Di Bai knew that what he said was true, the god of incense and fire was born on faith, and without these villagers, he would lose the source of his strength and the support for his existence in the world.

It's only a matter of time before it dissipates.

"Why don't you show up and educate them, I think a few of them seem to be able to practice"

After listening to the explanation of the incense god, Di Bai had already put down all the things that had been peeped at just now. For the existence of this guardian human race, he has respect in his heart.

Shaking his head, the incense god said helplessly

"My strength is no longer enough to manifest, and it's not like I haven't enlightened them, but those villagers have become the best blood food that the demon clan is vying for because of their cultivation."

Hearing this, a sad look appeared on Di Bai's face.

Bloody food, what a shameful appellation.

Ordinary mortals and those humans who have just entered the cultivation are pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in front of the demon race, no different from the chickens, ducks, and fish on the human race's table.

Even, those bloodthirsty demon clans will eat humans raw and suck blood.

"Where are the people of my Di clan, there are activities of my clan's children everywhere in the eastern heavens, why did I not even notice the aura of my clan's children when such a big thing happened here?"

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Di Bai raised his doubts.

Although this Dangtian Mountain Range is remote, as long as it is in the Eastern Heaven Realm, there will definitely be Di clan's disciples to come to inspect, but from the time he appeared here to the present, he didn't even need to detect a trace of the blood breath of his own clan's children.

There's got to be weird about that.

"I've been here, about a month ago, there were two adults from the Di family, but they never came out after they entered the mountain, until I saw Shaolangjun today, I thought they were back, I'm really ashamed, Xiao Lao'er can't help at all"

The god of incense and fire pointed to a mountain peak in the distance with a look of shame, and sighed all over his face.

And after Di Bai heard what he said, the blood in his body heated irrepressibly.

A wisp of gold was revealed in his eyes, and the spiritual pressure around him rose to the sky, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, he held the fairy sword Taixuan in his hand, and pointed at the Dangtian Mountain Range.

"Demon, wash your neck and wait for the master to pick it up"

A long roar, like a true dragon's long groan, resounded through the Dangtian Mountain Range.

"Roar" "戾" "Hiss~"

As if in response to Di Bai's words, three soaring beast roars appeared one after another from three different places. Although the distance was very far, the roars of those beasts seemed to explode in their ears, which showed that the master of those three voices was very strong.

And after the three beast roars, as if demonstrating, a low roar began to rise and fall between the Dangtian Mountain Range. With the howl of wolves, the roar of the tiger came, which frightened the villagers like quails in the cold wind.

"Hmph, the demon clan dare"

When the young and enthusiastic Di Bai saw this scene, where was he willing to endure it.

With a pinch of the one-handed sword, his hand swiped on Taixuan, and then, towards the places where the loudest sound was a little farther away.

After a dozen breaths, the wounded wails of the beast came from those places.

Hearing the wailing of those beasts, the villagers all showed expressions of surprise, and their gaze at Di Bai was more respectful than before.

Especially the wood, although this guy has lost his strength, it still does not affect his eagerness to look at Di Bai's gaze.

If he hadn't known that Mu was not like that, Di Bai would have had goosebumps.

It didn't take long, and after about a dozen breaths, two light shields, one yellow and one blue, enveloped everyone.

Looking at his masterpiece, although he almost fainted because of the inducing true qi, the wood still showed an excited smile.

His eyes were staring at the shimmering shroud, and there was an unconcealed regret and nostalgia in it, once upon a time, he was so close to this power.

Now that he is using it again, although it is not his own strength, the feeling is something he can't forget.

Turning his head to look at Di Bai, his eyes were full of envy. I really envy this master of loose cultivation, if only I could practice like him.

At this time, Di Bai had already poured the true qi in his body into Taixuan, although he didn't plan to use the Tianyan Sword Formation here, but it was always right to leave a back hand.

His eyes kept sweeping around, and he was a little impatient.

The fluctuation that was locked by the sword qi actually disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of it in his own home.

In this way, he is completely passive.

The situation became unfavorable.

"Don't you come out? Okay, I'll let you try my tricks."

After half a cup of tea, Di Bai's patience had been completely exhausted.

Let go of a trace of suppression of Taixuan, and a wisp of breath of Tianyan Sword Array was released by it.

As soon as the aura of destruction appeared, he immediately felt a strange ripple in the air.

"There"

With his head turned to the side, Di Bai looked at the door of the brick house.

The breath comes from within.

The tip of the Taixuan sword tapped towards the gate, and he said coldly with anger on his face

"Why, how long will it take to test me to be satisfied"

"Hehe, it's not just Di's Shaolangjun who visited, the old man was rude"

Inside the gate of the brick house, after a puff of smoke, an old man with a childish face and a smile slowly stepped out of it and bowed to Di Bai.