Chapter 693: Amnesia
If you wait, there won't be so many good things in the world. You don't want the virus to be a disaster for the world???" Taishang Laojun is very arrogant.
After all, Han Wenxuan owes it to others.
If it weren't for Taishang Laojun and his two disciples, then the virus would not have been contained now. "Okay. Han Wenxuan said. "Don't you run out of smoke!!"
Taishang Laojun pointed at the door in front of him.
Han Wenxuan felt as if something had been pulled out.
He just felt empty...
The rolling mana flowed towards Taishang Laojun. ——
Taishang Laojun was overjoyed, and he hurriedly went to absorb it.
Just when his spiritual platform was red, he suddenly felt an unstoppable torrent.
It was as if the world was turned upside down, rolling at him.
The altar is like a landslide and the earth is cracking.
Taishang Laojun vomited blood!!
Suck too hard...
He didn't expect that the Heavenly Saint Monarch's internal force would be so domineering.
He hurriedly stopped.
If you suck it again, it's over.
Taishang Laojun touched his mouth.
It's called taking advantage of the deadly.
Han Wenxuan said, "Are you okay?"
Taishang Laojun can't say that he takes advantage of it.
As soon as Han Wenxuan said this, Taishang Laojun's face turned red.
He didn't expect that Han Wenxuan's mana would not be able to withstand it by himself.
"I'm fine, Tianhai Holy Monarch, that's all for today. I'll come back when I have time. Han Wenxuan felt funny when he saw Taishang Laojun fleeing.
Taishang Laojun alchemy is a good hand.
But being a human being is a little worse.
Being an immortal is just like a mortal, with its own desires.
For several months, Han Wenxuan tried his best to control the plague.
And this virus is quietly destroying the human world.
Qingfeng and Mingyue also made hundreds of millions of pills.
Protective materials are constantly being produced, night after night!!
However, the situation has not been curbed fundamentally.
"Why??!! why is this happening?" Han Biao pointed to the rising number and said to Taishang Laojun: "Can you explain to me what is going on? No matter how stupid Taishang Laojun is, he also understands that the number is rising, and it is rising in a geometric structure.
"Didn't I give you mana, and you will be able to control this plague???
Han Wenxuan shouted almost in despair.
Taishang Laojun didn't know what was going on.
He had already asked the Medicine Lord to administer the medicine, and he had used all the medical power of the Heavenly Court, but the diseases in the world had not been alleviated, but had increased rapidly.
The guards of the Heavenly Court's South Heavenly Gate were affected.
If we talk about heavenly punishment, then this disease can rise to heaven, and you can imagine the terrible and invisible nature of this virus.
If it weren't for the existence of that cover, the people of Heavenly Court would all be finished.
The Jade Emperor also panicked.
He thought that the affairs of the world had nothing to do with him.
But at last the fire on the earth burned to the heavens.
The Jade Emperor relied on Jin Dan to continue his life.
The Queen Mother retreated to Yao Chi.
There are fewer people there, which is suitable for health preservation.
The immortals in the various caves were infected.
Only the immortal of the positive god position is in good health. But it can also be precarious.
Originally, Taishang Laojun thought that all he thought was to ask for some Han Wenxuan's mana.
And now it is the true Three Realms that suffers.
This is not a heavenly punishment, but a natural calamity.
The Heavenly Tribulation is a rolling cycle of reincarnation, and it cannot be transferred by the will of God.
Even the Jade Emperor was worried.
The Coaulas Group has broken the downturn in the capital market with trillions of profits every day.
But the source of these trillions is these medical protective materials.
Han Wenxuan does not want the epidemic to continue.
This will disrupt the pattern of the world.
He didn't want his place to have nothing to do with Huaxia anymore.
He didn't want his city to become an island, and he didn't want his place to be cut off from the world.
Han Wenxuan didn't want to have no chance to return to Su Yingxue as a husband this time.
In any era, the joys and sorrows of the little people are always inseparable from history and fate.
In any era, the big man will feel at a loss in the face of fate.
Compared with Han Wenxuan's depression, Master Kekolas was happy.
He sees beautiful financial statements as if he is a beautiful woman, and that is called a shiny.
However, he really didn't think that he had just stepped into the death zone due to a viral infection.
"My son is amazing, he made hundreds of billions in three months!! he is a genius, a genius !!"
His voice was loud. ——
If it weren't for the hospital gown, everyone would think he was a madman. ......
"Patient, don't get excited!" The nurse sister was really afraid that this old man's heart and blood pressure would not be able to bear it. She hurriedly gave the old man a tranquilizer.
Excessive excitement did him little good.
Old Man Klekolas only had money in his eyes.
He doesn't care what the world has become, as long as he has money.
The rising data is like golden gold, which makes his heart shine incomparably.
He held the financial statements and smiled.
It's as if there's a golden world in front of you.
The joys and sorrows of the hearts of the people in the world are not the same.
This is something that is difficult for the human world to understand.
When many people in the world have changed their lives because of the virus, and some people have become rich because of this disaster. Some people cry, some laugh.
And many more live in numbness.
It's dark.
The night made Han Wenxuan's pupils darker and tighter.
Han Wenxuan pushed away all commercial online dating.
He sat alone at home, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside.
The lights of the city are bright, and there are not even ghosts on the streets.
Hundreds of years ago, there was no curfew in this place.
Because of the existence of this virus, the curfew appeared spontaneously.
Han Wenxuan sat on the sofa with a rare solemn expression.
He had already taken out all the medicinal herbs in the space.
Tens of thousands of pills have been donated, but they can't stop the virus from invading.
Han Wenxuan felt incompetent.
He also felt helpless.
A person, even a god, cannot change fate and reincarnation.
Sometimes, the smooth sailing of hope backfires.
Originally, he and Su Yingxue were going to achieve a positive result, but as a result of the emergence of a virus, they separated the two places.
He is fragile at this time and really wants his loved ones to be by his side.
He hoped that Su Yingxue could say to him: "I believe in you, Han Wenxuan, you can." ”
Actually, it's been three months, except for Guoguo and Su Yue calling him, Su Yingxue doesn't remember her phone number at all.
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I thought that as long as he used his mana, he could exchange the peace of the whole world, but what happened?
Isn't that just a joke?
All his efforts turned out to be a joke.
What a bullshit Tianhai Saint Monarch, in the face of disaster, he is not as good as an ant.
Han Wenxuan's mood was very bad.
These days, he sleeps on tranquilizers.
The overflow of mana had already lowered the realm at which he began to cultivate spiritually.
From the beginning of the abundant spiritual power, to now, he feels that his spiritual power is almost dissipating without a trace.
Han Wenxuan was sad.
This out-of-control emotion is like a psychological trauma in the midst of a disaster.
This kind of unmanageable emotion made him know that although he was a god, he was still a person in his soul.
If you are a human being, you will have joys and sorrows.
If you are human, you have uncontrollable emotions.
Han Wenxuan smoked a cigarette, and the fireworks went out in the villa.
The servants all hid quietly in their rooms.
Han Wenxuan, the young master, has a much stronger temper than the old man.
Who knows what he'll do?
After all, they are not Mu Qianfan, and they can communicate with Han Wenxuan closely.
Mu Qianfan was as busy as a dog.
No, no, nowhere near as good as a dog.
Dogs can roll in the arms of their owners, and they can have no worries about food and clothing. dog
You can do whatever you want, and be pampered by thousands of people. Mu Qianfan's thoughts at this time were just so tired that he wanted to sleep for a while.
No, just for a moment.
He knew that the young master had been under a lot of pressure recently.
He didn't know that the young master was really blocked.
Because the young master has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in a medical system and epidemic prevention system.
For this giant guy to function, it needs money, it needs a steady stream of money.
Mu Qianfan knew that his role was to help the young master find money.
What the young master can't do, he has to do.
As a loyal dog-type subordinate, he hoped that the young master's emotions could be relieved.
He understood what the young master was carrying.
He's just a small person.
But he will push the young master to a big stage that attracts the attention of the world.
The son of the richest man in the world has never been the honor of the young master, but the shackles that have shackled him.
The young master's temperament is not allowed to dance with shackles.
In Han Wenxuan's villa, a dark shadow appeared.
This is not visible to the naked eye.
Han Wenxuan sensed that something was wrong.
"Who?"
That kind of dark night magic made Han Wenxuan feel a danger that he had never felt before.
"Tianhai Holy Monarch, we meet again. ”
It was an eagle, and then its feathers shook and it turned into a man dressed in black.
This man looks different from the people of the heavenly realm, and has a floating fairy aura.
He is also different from demons, and there is no shallow demonic aura in his eyes.
But there was a sparkle in his eyes, and he hit the heart directly.
Oh my God, that's the devil.
Among the three realms, the Heavenly Realm is certainly powerful.
And the devil's way will hit people's hearts.
The Devil's Way can directly attack people's desires.
The existence of the human world lies largely in the Demon Dao.
He looked at the man in front of him who had melted into the night.
"Who the hell are you?"
"You don't remember who I am. You poor man who has been abandoned by Heaven. ”
Han Wenxuan looked at the guy in front of him.
It's too familiar, but I can't remember who he is.
The man smiled.
"I am the Demon Lord, your shadow, a shadow that you can't get rid of for eternity. ”
Han Wenxuan looked at this man, and he was startled when he looked at it.
Because this man looks almost exactly like himself, except for the expression on his face.
The heart demon, this is the heart demon, boom, lightning and thunder.
The whole city was in the rain.
It was as if the rain was pouring down from the sky, and the whole world was overwhelmed by a thunderstorm.
This season, there has never been a thunderstorm in the city.
This kind of extreme weather.
It was this demon lord who brought it.
Unconsciously, Han Wenxuan's emotions seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell. Han Wenxuan reached out and grabbed the Demon Lord's neck.
The Demon Lord smiled and said, "Do you really want to strangle me? If you strangle me, you will strangle yourself."
The greater Han Wenxuan's strength, the more pain he felt all over his body.
It's a terrible backlash.
When Han Wenxuan tried harder, he fell to the ground all of a sudden.
The Demon Lord smiled.
"I'm not going to play with you anymore. I'll be back if I have time. ”
Han Wenxuan watched as this demon lord disappeared.
There was a "boom" in his head.
A vague fragment suddenly appeared in a corner of his memory.
Between the sky and the sea, the waves are turbulent.
Between the ten thousand golden lights, the sword light and sword shadow.
The same voice rang out.
"Tianhai Holy Monarch, you have the ability to kill me!" A young man's figure shook in front of him. "Break your mind, don't do this again!" Han Wenxuan's voice said.
"You killed me!" the boy's voice was stubborn.
"I won't kill you, but I will seal you!" Han Wenxuan's hand struck the young man's face. "Even if I die, I won't let you seal it!" the boy jumped through the torrent. The torrent turned into fire, and it was on all sides.
The whole teenager laughed and disappeared in front of Han Wenxuan.
"I'll make you regret it forever!