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

"Two generals, it's been a few years since we last met. It seems you've made some progress in your martial arts!"

The Lord of Xuanqing Palace spoke first, his tone was gentle, yet with a hint of inexplicable majesty.

Hong Xi and Huang Baisheng exchanged a glance, then stepped forward, one in front and the other behind, and bowed, saying, "Palace Master Xuanqing, thank you for coming. We are so sorry for the disrespect!"

Although Xuanqing Palace is only a branch of the Stealing God Sect in Yi County, it has a long history. In particular, every generation of the Xuanqing lineage can achieve a seventh-level transformation realm, and it has a certain influence in the entire Liuzhou.

The current master of Xuanqing Palace is a powerful seventh-grade master in the realm of transformation, corresponding to the seven patterns of a warrior, and has great magical powers. It is said that he is carrying the "God-Trapping Lock", the most precious treasure of Xuanqing Palace, and he once suppressed the Yin God in the Divine Mansion Realm during the battle of destroying gods in Dayan.

Even though Hong Xi and Huang Baisheng came from Liuzhou Military Governor's Office, they should be given a certain degree of respect.

After some greetings, the Master of Xuanqing Palace took the lead and sat down.

However, he deliberately glanced at Wan Zhuliu who was standing next to Hong Xi.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, I am just a doctor under your command, but the Palace Master doesn't need to mention it!" Hong Xi just gave a brief introduction and didn't take it seriously.

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Xuanqing Palace frowned slightly, and glanced deeply at Wan Zhuliu before looking away.

After everyone's attention had shifted away, Wan Zhuliu narrowed his eyes.

He had not expected that he, who was called the rebellious god by the other party, would actually sit at the same table with the Palace Master of Xuanqing Palace.

And the other party is completely unaware of it. This feeling... is so exciting!

Who would have thought that the enemy was right in front of us and was eating at the same table?

Strangely enough, there was a strange aura about the Lord of Xuanqing Palace.

And this breath actually gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Is this Xuanqing Palace Master so powerful?"

Thinking of this, Wan Zhuliu secretly looked at the purple-robed Taoist again.

After a moment, he shook his head secretly, "No, this feeling of oppression is not brought to me by a person, but... comes from something in him."

"Could it be that... the God-Trapping Lock that the Demon Suppression Division mentioned last time?"

Thinking of this, he felt that the possibility was very high.

It seems that this thing cannot be underestimated. It can bring oppression invisibly. If it is really used on oneself, the power would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, he was not the protagonist of the banquet, and soon no one paid attention to his presence.

Several people then talked about the Red Pine War. When Hong Xi and Huang Baisheng mentioned that they were attacked by the Nishen who used magic and arson on the way, Wan Zhuliu could not help but lower his head.

Speaking of which, this was really an unintentional act, but unexpectedly it indirectly helped Hongsong retreat a wave of troops.

After the two finished speaking, they looked at the Xuanqing Palace Master and said, "Palace Master, have you ever heard of this fire control technique being used by the rebellious god among the rebels?"

"Controlling fire..." The Xuanqing Palace Master frowned and then said, "Controlling fire isn't necessarily a magic spell. As far as I know, any Yin God who cultivates a divine palace and avoids heavenly thunder will initially develop the ability to control the five elements."

"Oh? So there is such a thing. Could it be that the Palace Master knows what kind of rebellious god that Hongsong is?"

The Xuanqing Palace Master stroked his long beard and said, "If my guess is correct, it should be Han Zhenjun, who is under the command of the Central Army of Grand Marshal Weihua."

"Han Zhenjun?"

Hong Xi and Zhang Baisheng exchanged a glance. "As far as I know, these two True Lords, Han and Zhao, have retreated from Thorn Ridge with the central army. How could they appear in Red Pine?"

"How can you be sure that the news is true?"

"Han Zhenjun was originally the judge of the Yinfu Rewarding Benevolence Department. The people of the previous dynasty respected him as Han Pan. He is proficient in thunder magic and has survived a thunder tribulation. He has the ability to control fire. This coincides with the characteristics of the anti-god that Hongsong used to stop you and me. Is it a coincidence?"

"Now that the Palace Master puts it this way, it really is..."

Hong Xi nodded in agreement to Huang Baisheng. After exchanging glances, the two stood up at the same time.

"This Master Han is a Yin God in the Divine Mansion Realm. The two of us are just six-line warriors. I'm afraid we are no match for him!"

At this point, the two of them bowed in unison, "Please, Palace Master, lend a helping hand to our army. If we return victorious, we will surely reward the Xuanqing lineage!"

"This time I came down the mountain with this intention. If Master Han dares to take action, my Xuanqing Palace will kill this rebellious god and restore peace and prosperity to Yi County!" The master of Xuanqing Palace had an expression of determination to win, which made Wan Zhuliu stunned.

He secretly wrote down their plan and couldn't help thinking about it in his mind.

"I've penetrated the enemy, and the enemy intelligence is laid bare before me. How can it be so unreal?"

He came up with a plan while his mind was in a trance.

"Since they have already conceded that it was Master Han who did it, I can just put the blame entirely on Old Deng."

After leaving the county government, he immediately began to collect information about Han Zhenjun.

This guy used to be a judge and was quite famous among the people, so relevant information was easy to find.

After some research, he discovered that he actually possessed all of Han Zhenjun's abilities.

For example, Han Zhenjun is proficient in thunder magic, and he has powerful palm thunder.

Han Zhenjun is proficient in the five elements and is good at controlling fire. He can use fire talismans instead.

The only shortcoming is that Master Han can condense a golden body of ten feet.

There really is no such thing as the Golden Body. This thing is a physical entity, and it is a different concept from the incense body.

To put it bluntly, incense sticks can only be used to show divine power and pretend.

The golden body is a real body, which has the power of immortals and can avoid water and fire and is immune to external evil.

"No, maybe this thing can be imitated?"

After finding out the news, Wan Zhuliu stopped hanging around in front of Hong Xi and the others and ran directly to the temple outside the city.

In addition, he also found several gold-painting workers from the market to paint gold paint on an Arhat statue in the temple.

After doing this, he sent away all the people passing by and closed the temple door.

He took out the willow catkin seeds that he had saved long ago and placed his other hand on the gilded arhat statue.

"Puppetry, activate!"

The next moment, his abundant magic power surged out, instantly fusing the seed and the Arhat statue into one.

A vague connection was fed back to him through the panel.

"Just a little bit more..." He gritted his teeth and increased the injection of mana.

This Arhat statue was originally a dead object, and it seems quite difficult to turn it into a controllable puppet.

As the mana he injected reached a certain critical value, a light curtain suddenly popped up on the panel.

[The raw material lacks activity. Do you want to transform it? (Note: Consumes 122 points of incense)]

"Damn, so expensive?" Wan Zhuliu couldn't help but swear. This panel is becoming more and more like a profiteer.

In the past, learning a spell would add dozens of incense points to the level of a minor master, but now, using the ready-made puppetry requires additional incense points.

That would be fine, but it’s actually over a hundred points!

Fortunately, he is now also a big customer.

After complaining a few times, he still waved his hand and said, "Yes, give me a major transformation!"

As the command was given, a white light suddenly flashed before his eyes and his vision disappeared instantly.

When he recovered, a golden statue shining with golden light appeared in front of him.

Moreover, what surprised Wan Zhuliu was that the Arhat statue originally had no fixed appearance, but now it had become similar to Han Zhenjun!