With the sword qi to deter the demons in the mountains, Di Bai felt the hope that the villagers pinned on him, and at the same time felt a heavy responsibility.

Although there are not many of these villagers, only a few hundred, this is the last hope of this village, and I must protect them no matter what.

This is not only the responsibility of being a child of the Di clan, but also the responsibility of being a human race.

Thinking like this in his heart, Di Bai raised his hand and withdrew the talisman.

Seeing him do this, all the villagers looked at him with a puzzled gaze.

Did Master Sanxiu give up waiting for me?

stared at Di Bai, and many people's eyes already showed a bit of despair. But despite this, Wood's gaze was still eager, and he had an intuition that Di Bai would not harm them.

Smiling slightly at the wood, Di Bai arched his hand and explained loudly

"Don't panic, everyone, this is the incense god you worshipped, he was communicating with me just now, not a demon clan"

When the voice fell, the crowd immediately panicked.

"Is it Ki-sama?" "But it's been a long time since Mu-sama has appeared." "Is it true?"

There was a commotion, and then the old man who had brought Di Bai here was elected by everyone as a representative.

Bowing to Di Bai, the old man said apologetically

"Master Sanxiu, don't be weird, dare to ask if it's really Lord Mu?"

Hearing him ask, Di Bai's heart became vigilant.

Why, is there still a fake?

"At the beginning, my strength was greatly damaged and I was forced to return to the ancestral hall to heal my wounds, but there was a congenital demon who took the form of me and came to the village to kill and kill."

The god of incense and fire walked to Di Bai's side, and his face was very bitter.

Hearing him say this, Di Bai immediately looked at him sympathetically. If that's the case, then the other party is really a little unlucky to feel home.

The foundation of the existence of the incense god is faith, and these villagers were slaughtered by the great demon in his likeness, no matter how much they believed in him before, but now they must have a bad heart. Not to mention conversion, but it's definitely not as good as before.

But since he has such a "criminal record", Di Bai feels that it is necessary to explore the other party's background again.

There was a hint of gold in his eyes, and his gaze swept over the incense fire god, who immediately felt as if his whole body had been seen through without concealment.

When he looked up, he saw the golden touch in Di Bai's eyes, and the face of the incense god changed slightly.

He had lived for a thousand years, and he was naturally clear about the matter of Di's True Dragon bloodline, but the coercion brought to him by the gold in Di Bai's eyes was something he had never experienced.

The kind of oppression that is vast and vast, looking down on all things, makes him frightened.

Giving up his hands, the incense god seemed a lot more restrained.

This change was fully seen by Di Bai, but he didn't say anything, the existence of the dragon purpose had already made him completely see through the details of the incense fire god.

Looking at the golden human form in front of him, he was also sure in his heart, although he didn't know what the specific structure of the incense fire god should be, but there was no trace of demon energy in his body, and it was not a change from the demon race.

In this case, no matter what this incense fire god is, it must not be a demon.

"Rest assured, this is your Incense Fire God."

With the golden in his eyes, Di Bai arched his hand towards the old man and affirmed.

As soon as he said this, everyone's faces immediately certain, and almost instantly, everyone knelt down under the leadership of the old man and kowtowed to Di Bai's side.

"Wood-sama, wood-sama" "Help me, wait for me, Wood-sama"

The villagers knelt down in unison, and all men, women, and children were whispering in prayer.

This scene caught Di Bai a little off guard, and he turned his head to look at the Incense Fire God, only to find that his aura was slowly improving at the moment, and compared to just now, his strength had improved significantly.

"What an eye-opener"

Looking at the incense god who was gradually rising in strength, Di Bai muttered to himself.

He had seen countless ways to increase his strength, but it was the first time he had seen such a fast speed and such a strange way.

He has seen the power of faith.

Holding his chin in his hand, he looked at the incense god whose strength had been rising as the villagers kept praying, and his eyes were a little more moved.

If you can cultivate like an incense fire god yourself, wouldn't you be able to save countless efforts.

Although his cultivation speed was really not slow, in the face of such a terrifying ascension speed, he had to admit that he was moved.

"Shaolang-kun, don't do it"

As if sensing Di Bai's thoughts, the incense god turned dark, and hurriedly bowed his hand to Di Bai and confessed his guilt loudly.

"Shao Lang Jun has the bloodline of the Di family, he can't practice the way of incense, if he is forced to practice, but he wants to shed this human body and exist as a soul body, the little old man can't afford this responsibility."

With a frightened face, the Incense God seemed to be very afraid that Di Bai Zhen would embark on the path of incense.

Hearing him say this, some of Di Bai's yearning for the way of incense in his heart was immediately strangled to death.

How is it possible to shed the human body and exist as a soul body.

Di's bloodline has always been his pride, although this incense path looks pretty good, but this guy has practiced for a thousand years and has not seen any results in cultivation, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

Forget it, master, I can practice with peace of mind.

Waving his hand, Di Bai said that he would not practice the way of incense, and the incense god immediately showed a relieved expression.

Since he had no thoughts about the way of incense, Di Bai did not disturb the interaction between the incense god and the villagers.

Although the people still can't see the incense god, the latter can use his power, and he is currently using his power to help some villagers heal their bodies.

A few people came down, and their belief in the incense god was obviously raised to another level.

Seeing that the aura of the incense god was soaring again, Di Bai was helpless, and secretly sighed how could there be such a strange way of cultivation.

But fortunately, he knew that practicing this path required a human body, so he had completely broken off the idea of cultivation, but he was still a little red when he looked at the eyes of the incense god.

While the incense god was helping the villagers to heal, he also threw a grateful glance at Di Bai.

Before Di Bai came, although he didn't say anything, he could feel that the villagers' faith in him was extremely low, and it would not be long before he would lose these beliefs.

When the time comes, there will be no other way for him but to disappear.

Now Di Bai appeared, not only helped him regain his faith, but also saved his life. This kindness is really great.

"You're so old, I'll go and walk around"

Di Bai motioned to the incense god to appease the villagers, while he wanted to go for a walk around the village.

When the old people saw this, they stretched out their hands and pushed the wood.

"Go and show the way to the adults"

The wood was very happy to hear this, and although he was still a little out of strength, he still ran over with his body on his back.

Seeing his pale appearance, Di Bai shook his head and sighed softly.

With a flip of his wrist, an elixir appeared in his hand, and then with a flick of his fingers, he sent it directly into the mouth of the wood.

When the latter pill was entered, he immediately felt a burst of heat in his body, and his body, which had been depleted, was also rejuvenated.

Stretched out his fist and pounded it on his chest, and the wooden face was full of surprise.

Not only did his strength fully recover, but the qi in the dantian was also much stronger, which was really unexpected for him.

The sturdy body bowed down to Di Bai, and he said loudly

"Thank you, Sanxiu-sama, wood is willing to follow your lord from now on"

As soon as these words came out, Di Bai was so frightened that he hurriedly lifted him up.

Looking at the sincere expression on the wood face, he also sighed a little. To be honest, he didn't doubt the sincerity of the wood, but he was only ten years old, and he didn't take care of it himself, so how could he have the energy to take care of the wood.

"Wood, don't mention this matter again, I have a special teacher, but I can't accept apprentices at will"

Seeing that Mu Tou lowered his head sadly, Di Bai felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and after thinking about it, he took out a book from the ring and put it in Wood's hand.

"This is the Five Mountains Stick Method, you don't need true qi to cultivate, you can take it to a good life to practice, just make a good fate"

Seeing the cheats in his hand, Mu Tou was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down again, this time Di Bai did not stop him.

He has already given the rod method, and although there is a huge difference in age, it is no problem to receive this worship.

After the wood kowtowed, Di Bai gave him a bottle of elixir and an iron rod, which were prepared in the clan before departure, because the grade was not high, so Di Bai was also very generous.

When the rest of the villagers saw such an opportunity for wood, they all cast envious glances, and a few young people even cast their eager eyes on Di Bai.

For these people, Di Bai did not pay attention.

One is that the wood gave him a good impression from the beginning, and Di Bai felt very intimate about this kind of scheming person. The second is that Mu's qualifications are indeed good, but he can't practice due to physical reasons, which makes Di Bai feel very pity.

Now that he has been given a stick method, although it can't help him embark on the path of cultivation, it can also make him a mortal master, which can be regarded as the promise he made before.

Three, don't you see that the face of the incense god is black?

If he wants to give something more, I'm afraid he will have to find his own home desperately.

Without any more entanglement with the villagers, Di Bai's body flashed with thunder and disappeared in place, leaving behind eager villagers and an embarrassed face of the incense god.

In the distance, in the Dangtian Mountains.

"Bastard, dare to kill Wu'er, do you really think that I Liu Jin is easy to provoke?"

In a huge empty cave, a middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to the snake demon killed by Di Bai before was sitting on a huge stone seat.

The stone seat was very large, dozens of zhang wide and high, and the middle-aged man's body fit just right, which showed how big his body was.

At this moment, while he was drinking, he casually tore out a strip of flesh stained with red blood from the plate on the stone seat in front of him and threw it into his mouth.

Closing his eyes and chewing, a flash of pleasure appeared on his face.

"The human slave is really delicious, but he is a little older, and he is a little old"

His eyes skimmed the plate, and he was a little displeased.

"It's still a villain."

Following his gaze, if Di Bai was here, I am afraid that his anger would be enough to burn this middle-aged man alive.

The plate contained nothing but a living person, a living person whose limbs were nailed to a stone plate, whose body was still twitching.

It's just that at this time, the flesh and blood of his whole body have been torn apart one by one, and there is nothing left on his body except for the head that is still intact.

But the middle-aged man didn't care about this, raised his head and drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, he walked to the door of the cave, and stared straight at the direction of Baimushroom Village under the mountain with a pair of vertical pupils.

"Speaking of which, the meat of cultivators is the most delicious, I really miss it."

A snake letter poked out from his lips, and his eyes were full of cruelty.