Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

"Old man, I'm not the bad person you say I am. In fact... I'm not even a human being!"

"..."

The old lady was silent.

After a moment, she half-believed and half-doubted, "Are you really not a demon from Xuanqing Palace?"

"Yes, I am..." Wan Zhuliu wanted to tell the other party his true identity directly, but changed his mind and stopped.

The heart of defense is indispensable!

"Why don't you say anything? Who are you?" the old lady continued to ask.

Suddenly, Wan Zhuliu frowned.

"Old man, you seem to really want to know my identity!"

"What? You don't want to talk about it? You must be one of those monsters. Get out of here!"

The old lady's expression suddenly changed. She angrily took out her crutch and prepared to hit Wan Zhuliu.

Wan Zhuliu did not dodge, but just felt it was incredible.

How can a blind man move so quickly and accurately?

Then, there is only one possibility...

"Thunder in the Palm!"

In the blink of an eye, a thunder ball as big as a bowl shot out from Wan Zhuliu's palm.

boom!

Almost at the same time, a large formation lit up all around the mountains and forests.

This thunder technique was blocked by the energy net emitted by the formation.

"interesting!"

Wan Zhuliu took a look at the formation and found that it was built according to the terrain of the mountain, and he could not determine where the center of the formation was.

The old woman also climbed up, her eyes no longer cloudy, but flashing with a hint of murderous intent.

"Whose hairy god are you?"

"I'm your grandpa!"

Wan Zhuliu snorted coldly, jumped up, and condensed a ball of lightning in his palm again.

"Hahaha, it's useless. This soul-controlling formation can absorb all attacking forces!" The old lady stood up straight, exuding a powerful aura.

"is it?"

Wan Zhuliu smiled faintly and used his other hand to summon, "Earth Control Technique - Move Mountains!"

Then, he suddenly grabbed in the direction of the old lady.

The old woman dodged like a phantom, and sneered again, "Haha, with the blessing of the formation, you can't hit me!"

"Who's going to hit you? Narcissist!"

Click!

As soon as Wan Zhuliu finished speaking, not far behind the old lady, a huge rock and the trees on it were moved away by Wan Zhuliu using the earth control technique.

"The formation is built on the mountain. I'll destroy the mountain for you. Let's see what you can do!"

As he continued to wave his left hand, the top of the mountain was visibly lowering, and the power of the formation continued to weaken.

The old lady also realized his intention and rushed forward angrily.

"You damned hairy god, go to hell!"

Wan Zhuliu didn't even bother to look at the old man. He just waited for him to get closer, then he silently released the palm thunder that he had been accumulating for half a day.

then……

Bang!

With a dull thud, the old woman turned directly into a black fire stick and slammed heavily in front of the big yellow dog.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

When the yellow dog smelled the burnt smell, it could no longer bear it, pounced on it and started biting it.

"Don't worry, I'll send you down to chew it, hehe!"

Wan Zhuliu raised his hand and cast another fire talisman.

boom!

A gust of mountain wind blew, and only two black marks were left on the ground: a man and a dog.

Wan Zhuliu would never believe that the Wushan Mountain God was a big yellow dog.

After all, the old lady called him White Wolf. White Wolf, you may not be a wolf, but you can’t be white, right?

Therefore, he concluded that this big yellow dog was definitely not the Wushan Mountain God.

This is true.

In the thatched hut at the back, a white cat was locked in an iron cage. It was very pretty and had a collar around its neck, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"You are the White Wolf? You are not a wolf after all!"

Wan Zhuliu carried the cat out.

He could sense an extremely faint scent of incense emanating from him. This must be the Wushan Mountain God!

"How do I recover?"

Wan Zhuliu was in a dilemma and thought for a while, "The power of incense should be enough, right?"

He immediately activated the power of the incense and slowly injected it into the white cat's forehead.

After a while.

"Meow meow meow……"

The white cat became unusually active and began to rub against his arms.

"Forget it, take it back first!"

There was no other way, so he had to fly into the air and return to the red pine.

Of course, in order to avoid being monitored, he deliberately changed direction several times on the way, turned back several times, and changed his breath before returning safely.

As it fell onto the branches, the little goblins were gathering together.

Seeing Wan Zhuliu holding a white cat, the field mice fled in panic.

Wan Zhuliu didn't care. He put the cat on the altar and went into the tree to look for a spell that could lift the seal.

Soon, some people came to burn incense.

The white cat was not idle either. It ran down and greeted the villagers one by one. Finally, it sat on the altar and enjoyed everyone's kneeling worship.

"Is this the cat raised by Willow God?"

"That's right. It looks so charming, it's obvious that it's not an ordinary cat..."

There was a lot of discussion below, which caused the goblins in the distance to quarrel fiercely.

"Manman, isn't it just an ordinary cat?"

"Yeah, he doesn't have any demonic power at all. Compared to us, he's far behind!"

"Hey, don't be so envious. I'm the cat raised by Lord Willow God, and I can even enjoy the incense..."

The days passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, half a month had passed, and no one from Xuanqing Palace came during this period.

This made Wan Zhuliu feel a little relieved. It seemed that his rescue of the Wushan Mountain God had not been discovered.

However, it is also possible that the rebel uprising in Yi County attracted their attention.

These days, Wan Zhuliu has been constantly trying to get information from the first hand, while at the same time not forgetting to improve himself. He has mastered a new spell called possession.

But after learning it, he found that this spell was actually quite useless.

He is a Yin spirit. If he possesses an ordinary person, he will reduce the Yang energy of the possessed person.

Moreover, when possessing a person, the cooperation of the other party is required. If the resistance is too violent, it will fail.

“There hasn’t been much improvement recently!”

He scratched his head and looked at the panel. The mana column had changed to [Mana: Intermediate 176/1000].

Just as he was thinking this, the latest news came, and it was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest.

"The rebels are advancing strongly, have passed Thorn Ridge, and are heading southwest."

The people of Hongsong also received the news with him.

Early in the morning, dozens of families moved away from this place with their families.

"Lord Liushen, aren't we leaving?"

The little demons also got the news and gathered around to ask.

Upon hearing this, Wan Zhuliu felt bitter.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to leave, it’s that he can’t leave!

"It's all over now! The believers I worked so hard to cultivate will all run away soon!"

At dusk, the rebels completely occupied Hongsong, Daya, Gukou and other places, occupying about one-third of Yi County.

The rebels followed the flag of the previous dynasty and were called the Great Xia Army.

What Wan Zhuliu didn't expect was that as soon as the army occupied this place, an acquaintance came to his door.