The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 172 The God of Killing, the banquet begins

 A group of people returned to the village and passed the ruined temple.

Suddenly a strong man said: "Since the God of Dog Tail Grass is gone, we might as well sell his statue... and maybe we can exchange for some food."

 The rest of the people looked at the broken idol with their eyes wide open.

"The statue of the dog-tailed grass **** can be exchanged for hundreds of wowotou, right?" The fat man's eyes gleamed.

Shen Tu suddenly became anxious: "The gods have protected our Qingshui Village for so long, how could they smash the statues of the gods!"

Once the statue of the **** is smashed, he, as a priest, will have no status at all.

“The Dogtail Grass God protected us during his lifetime, and after his death, he will definitely not see us hungry and be willing to sacrifice himself for us.” Fatty said.

Other villagers also looked at the statue, their eyes gleaming.

 Since the God of Dog Tail Grass was born from the statue, he actually had no protection for Qingshui Village.

 After all, Qingshui Village had little food and sacrifices at that time.

 The Dog-Tail Grass God might have run away long ago, or he might have starved to death.

"If the statue is smashed, our Qingshui Village will suffer the wrath of the gods. From now on, no gods will protect us anymore!" Shen Tu said anxiously.

 The statue of the **** is still there, which means the inheritance is still there.

As long as they pray devoutly, kneel down and offer sacrifices, maybe new gods will emerge from the statues.

“The level of this statue is too low. We can’t even support ourselves, so how can we worship it and think about the future?

 I think it’s better to sell it for money and have a good time before dying! "

“Yes, most of the surrounding villages believe in the new gods.

Those of us who don’t believe in the new gods will be killed sooner or later.

 It is better to exchange the idol for some money.

I heard about the Fairy Temple on Laoxian Mountain. There are some beautiful banshees in the temple, all of them descended from heaven to earth.

With just a few big coins, you can spend the night with those banshees and be as happy as gods. "The fat man's eyes shone.

In the temple on Laoxian Mountain, there are many beautiful banshees who specialize in sucking people's essence and are engaged in the euthanasia business.

 However, before death, those banshees will serve them as much as they can, allowing those who want to die to enjoy the ultimate tenderness in the world before they die.

 In the surrounding villages, there are often people who cannot survive and save money for euthanasia.

  Anyway, the Fairy Temple in Laoxian Mountain is busy with business.

 In the past few decades, the price has never increased, so it can be regarded as a good land.

 The villagers of Qingshui Village are trapped in the village, lacking food and drink, and have no hope of life.

 If they died in the fairy temple, it would actually be a good thing for them.

"No!" Shen Tu stopped in front of the temple. "Some time ago, I heard the statue of the **** appeared. It seemed that a **** was born inside!"

“Shen Tu, stop making this up. We don’t have anyone to offer sacrifices, so how can we have new gods?”

“Is it possible that someone else is secretly worshiping?”

"If what Shen Tu said is true, after all, he is a new **** and a life. If we sell the statue of the god, he will die!"

 The villagers were talking a lot.

 Some wanted to sell the statues, while others were hesitant.

“I think Shen Tu made it up and didn’t want to lose his position as a priest.” An old man said weakly and just wanted to die quickly.

 Nearly a hundred villagers can be regarded as the most powerful young people in Qingshui Village.

Every time the village grabs water or hunts, they are the ones dispatched.

But at this moment, most of them are so hungry that they are very thin.

Village chief Yu Lei looked at this scene. The little old man’s eyes were cloudy and he didn’t speak.

 It is really a shame that the dignified Qingshui Village died at his hands.

 He will also become a sinner.

 At this moment, suddenly, a strong wind swept across.

The villagers present were slightly stunned.

 The dilapidated statue suddenly exploded.

"what happened?"

 “The idol exploded?”

 “It’s over, no more money!”

These villagers are extremely regretful.

 Idols are money!

However, at this moment, a light voice sounded: "New game? My people?"

Everyone couldn't help but look over and saw an extraordinary and handsome man standing in the dilapidated temple.

 The man carried a sword on his back, and he looked extraordinary.

 “God?”

"god!"

 The villagers present were stunned.

 Because they clearly sensed that this man was their god.

 They felt baffled by the sudden appearance of the gods.

 After all, since the dog-tail grass **** did not appear, there is still a **** born in Qingshui Village.

 They made no offerings and did not pray sincerely.

 The gods who came out...are probably the weakest ones, right?

 The broken statue of the **** means that this is the last **** in their Qingshui Village.

 Everyone's thoughts were active, the statue of the **** was broken, and everyone was a little sad.

 Euthanasia is no longer possible.

 “Let’s go.”

 “Everyone returns to his own home.”

These villagers are not as respectful to the gods as the legend says.

However, most of the villagers stayed and looked at the new god.

Even an old man boldly asked: "Lord God, are you hungry? I have half a nest of corn in my house. Do you want to eat it?"

 This **** is naturally Qi Yuan who enters the game.

He felt a little weird when he heard these words.

“I am a **** or a player, how can I be hungry?” Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly.

 Just at this moment, the voice of Gulu sounded.

 The villagers present looked at Qi Yuan with interest.

 Qi Yuan was also stunned.

 Because the gurgling sound came from his stomach.

 He was actually... so hungry that he growled!

This is difficult to understand. Once the foundation is built, the grain can be removed.

 He is now Master Yuandan, how can he be hungry?

“Lord God, please rest quickly, don’t starve to death.” The villagers here said.

When Shen Tu saw this, he gritted his teeth and ran to the temple. He took out half a piece of dough and handed it to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan saw the flour cake with teeth marks still on it and turned his head: "Are you going to give this to your gods?"

 Suddenly, the villagers present laughed.

 “Lord God, it would be good to eat some!”

 “Don’t dislike it, if you don’t eat it, it will be gone!”

These villagers seemed to be familiar with the scene in front of them.

Qi Yuan looked at these villagers with a look of surprise in his eyes.

 He saw three divine infants, and the rest were Yuandan.

With this kind of strength, even a large Shang country could form a large-scale immortal cultivating sect and dominate it.

 In this world... you are so miserable?

　　It’s also too weird.

Moreover, why are the monks here, including him, hungry?

“As my people, you really disappoint me!” Qi Yuan said.

 After coming to this world, the first task he received was to become the **** of Qingshui Village and protect Qingshui Village.

“Lord God, do you want to bless us? Let’s go and destroy Stone Village to those bastards!” said the fat man from before.

 He did not think that this new **** had extra power to bestow upon them.

 They are all so hungry, this **** is probably the second dog-tailed grass god.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked up at the sky.

 I saw that the sky was densely covered with stars.

 The brightest thing is a blood-red star.

The sun and moon in Canglan Realm are difficult to find.

Qi Yuan looked at the stars in the sky and saw his golden elixir among the stars at a glance.

 “Why do you want to bless me? I’ll kill it myself!” When accepting the mission, Qi Yuan also received many remaining memories of the statues.

 This world is called the mortal world.

 Humans worship gods and receive blessings or protection from gods.

 On the contrary, these humans had to make offerings to the gods and provide sacrifices.

 Divinities and humans complement each other.

The gods are strong, and the humans they protect will also become stronger.

 It can also provide more sacrifices and food to the gods and help the gods grow.

However, thousands of years ago, a new **** suddenly came and changed the structure of the world.

 More and more villages, even cities, and countries choose to believe in new gods.

 The new gods are more powerful and more evil.

 The will and spirit of those who believe in the new gods are also affected, and they are more likely to become murderous and often invade other villages.

Qingshui Village was originally at the border with Shijia Village, and each controlled a river, so they lived in peace and harmony.

However, everything changed when Shijiacun suddenly believed in a new god.

 Shijiacun began to attack Qingshui Village, trying to rob another stream in Qingshui Village.

 There were several village fights, but Qingshui Village always failed. After all, Qingshui Village has no blessing from the gods, so its combat power cannot be blessed.

“Some people will lead the way, and I will kill the new **** of Shijiacun!” Qi Yuan said.

 The villagers present looked at each other.

Having lived for most of their lives, this was the first time they heard that a **** would personally go to the next village to fight other gods.

In this case, wouldn’t we bless the villagers and let them fight?

 “Lord God, are you serious?” The fat man from before was also stunned.

 Once a **** leaves the temple, he is no longer a god.

 So, even if a terrible war breaks out in other villages, there is no reason for the gods to fight it in person.

 At most, it is a blessing.

The **** in front of me is going to kill people himself as soon as he opens his mouth.

 Sounds...always weird.

Where can any **** do such an out-of-character thing?

"Hurry up and lead the way, I'm hungry and waiting for a meal!" Qi Yuan said dissatisfied.

How do these ragged villagers look like immortal cultivators?

Maybe you have to get up every morning and pour the urine out of the urinal yourself.

 “Eat a banquet?” The fat man swallowed, a little confused.

“Kill their god, wouldn’t they have a feast and get some food on the way.” Qi Yuan praised his clever brain.

 Where can I find a better way to eat rice than this?

"It seems to make sense." Priest Shen Tu was thoughtful.

The village chief said: "Lord God, you have just been reborn and are weak. If you go to Shijia Village rashly, you may be in danger."

Fatty also said: "After leaving the temple, the glory of the gods will be reduced, and you, god, will become weaker and easier to be eaten."

Although Qi Yuan’s Death God’s banquet sounds interesting, it is not practical.

"Where is the danger? The brow of my left eye keeps twitching, which means I have a lot of money!" Qi Yuan said, the more he felt hungry, "You are a priest, come on, take me there quickly, don't waste time!"

Shen Tu's expression changed again and again: "Master Shenming really doesn't think about it?"

 Other people can still reject gods, but he, as a priest, cannot.

 “Let’s go!” Qi Yuan waited for the banquet to begin.

Shen Tu looked helpless and finally said: "I will take the Lord God there!"

 As he spoke, he pushed through the crowd.

 Qi Principle followed Shen Tu and walked out of the village.

 The rest of the villagers felt weird when they saw this scene.

“Is there something wrong with this new god’s head?”

“Alas, it’s all our fault for not offering good sacrifices. The gods are malnourished and their brains are not fully developed!”

“Village Chief, the gods are going to die like this. What should we do?” The fat man asked the village chief Yu Lei.

“This **** has just been reborn, how can he be the rival of the evil **** in Shijia Village?” Some villagers lamented.

We are going to someone else’s home court!

 This is totally a recipe for death.

Village Chief Yu Lei’s face remained gloomy, and he finally said: “Let’s go, let’s follow!”

 About two-thirds of the villagers present chose to go with the village chief.

 As for the others, they were too lazy to watch the excitement.

 After all, that god’s fate has been decided, so it’s better to go back and eat some cornballs now.

"Lord God, are you the Origin God?" On the way, Shen Tu couldn't help but ask.

 Last time in his sleep, he seemed to hear the name of Origin Heavenly Lord.

"Yes." Qi Yuan looked at Shen Tu, "How come you, the great Shenying monk, are in such misery?"

 Qi Yuan was a little unable to understand.

 “No reliable backer, no money, no food.” Shen Tu said weakly.

  There is no reliable backer, so naturally it refers to the **** enshrined in Qingshui Village.

“Generally speaking, when you reach the foundation building stage, you don’t need to eat?” Qi Yuan asked.

 Now he is also hungry, he is very strange.

"Don't eat? Won't you die if you don't eat?" Shen Tu also looked at Qi Yuan strangely.

 “Okay.” Qi Yuan could only attribute this to the different world and different customs.

 “Lord God…”

"Um?"

"Are you sure you don't want to eat the cake I gave you just now?" Shen Tu clutched the cake with teeth marks and looked at Qi Yuan secretly, as if he was afraid that Qi Yuan would eat his cake.

When Qi Yuan saw this scene, he was speechless: "Don't eat!"

When Shen Tu heard this, he smiled happily and said, "That's good. I can still fill my stomach before dying. Even if I die, I won't be a starving ghost."

“Having a little brother like you is really my blessing.” Qi Yuan was helpless.

This Qingshui Village is so poor that it probably doesn’t even have a suona.

Otherwise, let Shen Tu help him form a band.

Shen Tu turned a deaf ear to Qi Yuan's words and quickly ate the piece of cake, as if he was afraid that Qi Yuan would **** it from him.

 At this moment, Qi Yuan stopped.

 In the village ahead, the sound of gongs and drums sounded.

 “The opposite side is quite lively.” Qi Yuan sighed.

  Shen Tu looked at the village of hundreds of households in front of him.

"Today is the day of sacrifice. They are going to sacrifice three boys to the new gods." Shen Tu's expression became heavy. "These **** new gods are all evil gods. How can any **** eat humans!"

According to the records of the ancient clan, gods are powerful humans, heroic spirits who died fighting for the human race.

These heroic spirits protect mankind and benefit each other.

 The new god, the evil god, feeds on humans.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked through the village, and he saw the crying woman and the man pinned to the ground.

 “Woo hoo, small money, small money…” The woman cried bitterly and struggled.

 Because the sacrifice offered this time included her child.

“Sister Li, it is our honor to serve the gods!” A burly man said, one of his eyes was shining with blood.

This shows that he has been influenced by the New God and has gradually assimilated to it. Soon, he will become the New God's most loyal guard.

 Another man lamented: “More than a dozen young people every year can bring good weather to our Shijia Village, and this transaction is worth it.”

"Sister Li, look at the Qingshui Village next door. They don't want to believe in the new gods. What will happen now? It is estimated that in a month, everyone there... will probably die." A fat man with big ears said, his hands still Touching the woman's chin.

 “Bah! Evil God!” The woman slaughtered the fat man with a mouthful of phlegm.

The man's face turned gloomy for a moment: "Sister Li, you don't listen when I talk to you. It seems that you are unfaithful to the gods. You will be sent to the red column!"

 Hearing this, the woman struggled even more.

 The man who was pinned to the ground had tears streaming from his eyes.

 Since the emergence of the New God, there has been an additional term in the world.

 Red column.

  The New God loves to eat young children.

But what should we do if there are not enough young children?

 Then, some women are specially raised and locked in red pens, specifically for reproduction.

 This kind of behavior treats people as pigs.

　　It can be regarded as completely unconscionable.

“This Shijia Village belongs to us with the surname Shi. You guys with the surname Wang behave obediently and offend me. You’ll all be sent to the red pen!” said the fat man with big ears.

 Shijiacun is not the only place with the surname Shi, there are other surnames.

 However, the introduction of the new **** was planned by the largest family surnamed Shi in the village.

 Because of this, that family truly has complete control over Shijia Village.

 As for other families, they dare not speak out if they are angry.

 If you offend the Shi Dalang family, your children may be sacrificed to the new gods!

"The sky has no eyes, let you evil gods come down..." the woman cried.

The fat man laughed loudly: "What evil god? This is the true god, the future ruler of the mortal world!"

Who doesn’t know that now the new gods are slowly engulfing the old gods’ territory.

 Now, two-thirds of the Heart Realm believes in new gods.

 The old gods are struggling to hold on, and will be completely destroyed soon.

 “Evil God, come out quickly and die!”

 “I’m hungry, and I’m waiting for you to die. Let’s have a feast!”

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the air, and two figures appeared in the sky.

 One of them is Shen Tu, and the other is Qi Yuan.

Everyone in Shijia Village looked surprised when they saw the two people in the air.

 “The gods of Qingshui Village?”

 “New Ancient God?”

“Come to Shijia Village to die?”

 Many villagers named Shi had red eyes.

If it were in Qingshui Village or the temple, they might still be afraid.

 But this is Shijiacun, their home ground.

 They were puzzled and surprised.

There must be something wrong with this ancient god's head. Why do you dare to leave the temple and come here?

 Generally speaking, gods rarely leave their temples or fiefdoms.

The woman on the ground looked at Qi Yuan in the sky with pious eyes. She kept kowtowing, with blood on her forehead: "O God, save my son."

At this moment, a charming voice came.

“Ouch, a new little cutie came to my place. Does she want to merge with my sister?”

 A wolfdog in a blood-red dress appeared, looking particularly weird.

 The villagers of Shijia Village knelt down one after another when they saw the **** appearing.

 “Meet the gods!”

 The New God is God and their heaven.

The fat man with big ears looked at the wolf-dog woman with a look of fanaticism on his face.

As for the newly born ancient **** in Qingshui Village, who is he?

Shen Tu stood next to Qi Yuan, his body trembling, but when he thought that he had eaten some cakes, it was not a loss, and he became bolder.

“You are a bold evil **** who has brought disaster to the world. We, the gods of Qingshui Village, will kill you!”

 (End of this chapter)