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The man and two monsters fought for three days and three nights, and happened to come to the land temple. The two big monsters probably thought of the little beggar who had been blessed by the land god in the past, so they also shouted for help.

"Land God, Land God, if you saved him, you must also save us."

The land god had just restored some of the incense offerings, and he was a little troubled, but these were the people under his jurisdiction, and they came to him for help, so he couldn't just ignore it.

So He took action again, and this time He used up all ten years of incense.

The land god frowned in pain, and seeing that the three men were still unwilling to give up, he angrily closed the door and left them alone.

"If you want to fight, go somewhere else."

Gu Feibai withdrew his attack, but hid outside to ambush. As soon as the two big monsters came out, he killed them instantly.

Gu Feibai looked at the land temple and did not go to worship. Instead, he collected the corpse of the big monster and left without saying a word.

One day later, two demon kings came to the land temple. They came following the scent and it turned out that the two big demons yesterday were their descendants.

Intelligent offspring of monsters are not easy to come by, so the two big monsters are naturally their treasures.

The two demon kings blamed the land god for not protecting the two big demons. In anger they demolished the temple and smashed the statue of the god.

The entire land temple was razed to the ground.

The body of the land god, which had already lost its incense, was shattered and its soul gradually dissipated into the air.

Over the years, the land god has tried his best to protect the creatures under his jurisdiction and to satisfy people's wishes as much as possible. Unfortunately, the temple is small and remote, and cannot receive much incense.

The power of incense and prayers that he could mobilize was even less, and the land god was thus reduced to cannon fodder.

The land god did not blame Gu Feibai for causing the disaster, nor did he hate the demon king for taking his anger out on him. He only hated that his own magic power was too low to protect this land.

Without the protection of the land temple, this land has also lost its spiritual veins and will surely become a barren land in the future.

Without the protection of the land temple, this place will become a spiritless place, natural disasters will come, people's lives will become more difficult, and this place will no longer be populated.

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Nan Xi opened her eyes. This land god was quite nice. He cared about the people and was dedicated to protecting this land.

Even when his soul disappeared, he did not want revenge, but instead felt pity for the people of this land.

The land god himself does not have much magical power and can only use incense to perform the most basic spells.

Unfortunately, this local land god doesn’t even have much power from incense and prayers, let alone the power to cast spells.

Nan Xi has now become the land god, and the area within a hundred miles is under her jurisdiction.

The plot is already halfway through, and there are still five years before Gu Feibai returns.

Nan Xi looked at the clay figure. She had just woken up from the clay figure. The land god should live there.

She walked towards the clay figure, and when her body touched the clay figure, she was automatically sucked into it.

Nan Xi opened her eyes and saw the scene inside the temple. She had indeed entered the clay statue.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in front of her eyes. It turned out to be the gold foil used to confer titles on the God of Land. The God of Land was also canonized, and his position was registered with the City God.

Although it is the lowest level of deity, it also has some magical powers.

This gold foil represents the identity information of the land god and can be inherited. There are also several basic spell formulas left on it. As long as the power of incense is used to activate it, spells can be cast.

Nan Xi swept her spiritual sense over it and understood how to use it. This mantra was different from the spell mantras in the world of cultivation, and she didn't know how powerful it was.

In addition to the Five Spirits Technique, the gold foil also records the number of incense sticks.

"233..."

Nan Xi shook her head. The incense was too little. No wonder it could only barely maintain the immortality of the spirit of the land god.

I don't know if this amount of incense is enough to use magic.

"Master, you have spiritual power."

When Xiaoying saw Nan Xi checking the incense, she knew what she was thinking.

Nan Xi revealed herself and walked out of the temple holding gold foil.

She mobilized her spiritual power and penetrated the gold foil, but the gold foil remained motionless and showed no reaction.

This requires the power of incense.

Although there are too few incense sticks, Nan Xi still wants to give it a try.

Nan Xi's mind moved, and she mobilized the power of incense to hit the gold foil. The gold foil suddenly became brighter, and as Nan Xi intended, a golden blade was emitted, and the boulder was smashed to pieces. The power was much greater than the spells in the world of cultivation.

"Wow, this is quite powerful."

Xiaoying was very excited and felt that gold foil was a good thing.

"It must be activated with incense, which is too time-consuming. No wonder the land god has no fighting power. Who can afford to use this incense-burning magic?"

Nan Xi looked at the incense sticks. In just a moment, the incense sticks had been reduced by half, leaving only 183.

Nan Xi looked carefully but was unable to tell what the gold foil was made of.

She put the gold foil back into her sea of ​​consciousness. Although the Five Spirit Techniques on it were of little use, it was still very important because it would allow her to completely control the area within a hundred miles.

"Squeak..."

Nan Xi turned her head and saw a weasel running towards her with a pheasant in its mouth. When it saw Nan Xi, it was a little scared and a little confused.

It was saved by the land god in the past and was very familiar with his aura. At this moment, Nan Xi was clearly not the same as before, but it felt the same aura on Nan Xi.

It ran into the land temple, but there was no trace of the land god inside.

This is the weasel adopted by the God of Land. It offers incense to the God of Land every day, and also presents offerings on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month.

The weasel came up to Nan Xi and squeaked.

"Who are you? Where is the land god?"

Nan Xi didn't understand. She thought about it, pointed her finger, and a stream of pure spiritual power flew towards the weasel.

The spiritual power rushed towards the weasel's throat, and the weasel fell to the ground, covering its neck.

"Gulu gulu..."

The weasel vomited a foul ball of blood.

The weasel quickly got up, lay on the ground, and knelt down towards Nan Xi.

"Thank you for your enlightenment, Immortal."

It has already refined the transverse bone in its throat and can now speak like a human.

Nan Xi nodded, "The local god has completed his merits and has been transferred to another place. I am here to take over his place."

The weasel did not doubt after hearing this, but became even more pious. It was very familiar with the divine power in Nan Xi. The land god in the past was like this. There was no need for the land god to trick it into thinking of a monster.

The weasel placed the pheasant on the ground on the altar and said to Nan Xi respectfully.

"Please enjoy it, God of the Land."

Nan Xi had just given it an opportunity, so she didn't reject its intentions.

Nan Xi moved her mind slightly, and saw a puff of smoke floating out from the pheasant and entering Nan Xi's mouth and nose.

A delicious taste spread in her mouth, and her whole soul relaxed.

Nan Xi narrowed her eyes. It felt like she had inhaled a tonic, which made her feel refreshed.

The pheasant on the table dried up immediately and soon became a shriveled badminton ball. The weasel walked up to Nan Xi, bowed to her, grabbed the pheasant and went out to deal with it.

This time, a wisp of incense floated out from its head and flew into the gold foil. Nan Xi could see clearly that the number on the gold foil had increased by one.

After that, the weasel came to the temple often to accompany Nan Xi as usual, burning incense and making offerings every day.

After being enlightened by Nan Xi, it felt that it was the beast of the land god. Nan Xi did not drive it away, but gave it a name, Jiang Cheng.