After Luochen saw the ceremony, the man had already seen the aura of the immortal root of the comer, his attitude softened slightly, and asked, "Immortal Jun is here, what is the matter?"

Luochen said: "Xiaoxian came to solve his doubts. ”

The adjutant general glanced at his bearded and black face, and when he saw his eyebrows, he asked, "What is the Immortal Monarch wondering about?"

Luochen said: "Xiaoxian asked, is Huanghuapo Town really illusory, second asked, if it is true, why spread the epidemic to torture people, if it is illusory, what is the deep meaning?"

Without waiting for the deputy general to speak again, the bearded and black face suddenly rang out: "These things should not be taken care of by the Immortal Monarch." In view of the fact that they both belong to the heavenly realm, today and when the Immortal Monarch came here by chance by passing through the border, you will not be cured of the crime of trespassing for the time being, please leave quickly. ”

This led to an eviction order.

Of course, Luochen didn't do it, and said to him: "Tianzhu, the place of the immortal trial, the god is in the heavenly pillar to dominate a demon domain, the little immortal trial is here, why can't you solve it if you have doubts in your heart?"

The bearded black face corrected: "The Immortal Monarch has made a mistake, the Heavenly Pillar is the path for mortals to ascend to the Immortals, not the place where the Immortals are tested. ”

He added, "Besides, all the rules in this domain are under the orders of the commander, and we have no right to beak." Please also ask the Immortal Monarch not to make trouble in vain, and leave quickly!"

"Aren't you a plague god?" I thought I had found the right person to reason!

"So-and-so is a plague messenger. The mustache said with a black face.

The plague envoy is also a priesthood, but the plague god has another person.

The one in front of him is one of the five envoys of the plague temple, commonly known as Zhao Lang, the word Gongming, the title of autumn plague, and the responsibility of the golden plague.

Shi Wenye, the general leader of the five envoys, raised the qi of the earth essence and held the plague of sores and carbuncles; Zhang Yuanbo, the spring plague, lifted the qi of the fire essence and the plague of heat and poison; Liu Yuanda, the summer plague, lifted the qi of the wood essence and held the plague of the evil wind; Zhao Gongming, the autumn plague, lifted the qi of the gold essence and the plague of the qi; Zhong Rengui, the winter plague, held the qi of the water spirit and held the plague of the vicious plague.

The messenger of the five plagues is in charge of the five plagues, and is responsible for protecting the health of the four seasons in the world at ordinary times.

Whether it is good or evil, it will always show up when something is unlucky, fierce and difficult to kiss, and respectful and fearful.

Luochen didn't know this, he just wanted to ask the steward for the sudden outbreak of the epidemic in the small town outside, and the other party not only said that he was obedient to his duties, but also refused to answer his question, so he said: "Then bother the envoy to report, Xiaoxian asks to see the plague god." ”

"The lord of the hall is not a guest. Zhao Lang dismissed on the spot.

Luochen frowned: "What if you have to see it?"

Must see?

Is that to be hard?

Realizing that the meaning of the other party's words was not inferior, Zhao Lang no longer talked nonsense with him, and with one look, the six poisons and eight generals met in an instant.

The haze and poisonous miasma struck with the sharp edge of the blade.

Luochen didn't expect that the question was not answered, and this was killed. Thinking that he was not courteous at the beginning, he knew that it was unreasonable, and now he was forced by the situation, so he had to deal with it by force.

There was a sonorous battle in front, and Zhao Lang was in the back watching the battle silently, gradually frowning.

Knowing each other's martial arts skills, the eight generals can't take advantage of it for a while, and it's not easy to make judgments. It's really a bit strange that this little fairy is actually jumping around under the hands of the six poisons for a long time.

It is necessary to know that the poison of the plague temple is mixed with thousands of plagues, and he doesn't know the geometry of the autumn plague alone, so he can't deliberately choose to pick it up and use it, and he can't hide from one of them, and he can't resist three or four and can't bear five or six, and there is always one that will make people hit.

In addition, if the six poisons are shot, they are not limited to the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, and are almost pervasive, and the slightest contamination is a hundred poisons invading the body...... Is this little fairy still immune to the poison of the plague god?!

Zhao Lang lightly held the iron crown and raised the silver whip in his hand.

The silver whip was raised, and lightning flashed. The black tiger who was prostrate and napping under him felt something different, and a fierce spirit opened his eyes on the ground. Confirming that it was its master, he stood up lazily and shook his head.

The silver whip moved again, pointing straight ahead, and the lazy cat finally turned into a fierce beast and jumped out of the ground.

It ran itself into a black whirlwind, and Zhao Lang, who was carrying it on his back, was also brought into a streamer because he was wearing a white robe.

Luochen was fighting with people, and suddenly felt the cold wind behind him, and subconsciously avoided turning around. When he turned around, he saw the cold like a thorn, and stabbed towards the door, and hurriedly gathered his sword.

Just as there was a loud sound, the two collided and emitted a piercing and crisp sound, and then the dazzling light vibrated into an aftersound echo.

The six poisons and eight generals were taken aback.

Zhao Lang was also stunned for a moment.

Although his silver whip is made of iron, it does not have a resounding name, and it looks simple and unremarkable in appearance, but in fact it has a great origin.

When the 10th day came out, everyone watched this vision, thinking that Xi He was derelict in his duties, and that's it. Unexpectedly, there are other opportunities lurking.

Hou Yi was ordered to shoot the sun, and nine suns fell into stone wrapped in flames, eight fell into the East China Sea, and another fell on Tiantai Mountain. The three-legged black that drove the Japanese chariot was taken back to the Netherworld Emperor Palace by Lone Bamboo and collected as a gadget.

At that time, people only knew that they would leave a day in the air, return to tranquility, and unknown, that falling sun stone was nurtured by the immortal spirit. After years, the eight stone primordial spirits in the sea were born and achieved the eight immortals of Penglai. The one on Tiantai Mountain is none other than him Zhao Gongming.

After the tribulation, the godhead returned to its place, and the remaining sun stone was refined into a magic weapon.

The Eight Immortals hold it for the time being, the thing that Zhao Gongming's sun stone refines is exactly the hard whip he holds in his hand today.

The whip is four feet long, and the surrounding area is more than an inch, and the weight can change according to the strength of the heart. From the end of the handle to the tip of the whip, there are a total of thirteen sections, from thick to thin, like a pagoda. The protrusions between the knots resemble inconspicuous bumps, but in fact, each pimple has a secret method hidden in it.

As for the guard plate at the handle, there are other mysteries that should not be announced, so I will not break it for the time being.

Zhao Lang didn't expect that under one blow, the magic weapon that he had refined this day and attached to the True Yang would actually be a draw with the Qi Condensing Broadsword with the same virtual shadow of the square.

The face was stunned, it was already under control, if not, it should be shocked.

The dust was also surprised.

I really didn't expect it, but I just came to ask a few questions, I haven't questioned the accusation yet, and my attitude of asking myself is also humble, why is it so unpopular, and even used a sneak attack?!

After a moment of stagnation, Zhao Lang's astonishment turned into annoyance, and the center of the dust and surprise was dissatisfied, and both of them rose again.

In the next scene, I saw that the silver whip was flirting and sweeping, twisting and turning, turning smoothly, rigidity and softness; the broadsword was either blocking or blocking, or intercepting or stabbing, seeing the truth in the void, both soft and hard, and the two instruments were biting each other tighter and tighter, almost entangled into one.

With the trend of the blade, the two also flew up and down. As the speed increases, the figure fades and fades until it disappears into the halo.

In just a moment, only the light and shadow of the world remained, and only the silver snake danced.

Seeing this, the six poisonous and eight generals really couldn't intervene, so they had to withdraw and watch for the time being.

Seeing that Zhao Lang was away from his back, the black tiger followed and looked around a few times, and saw that it seemed that there was nothing to do, his head drooped, and he ran outside the circle to continue to nap.

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