The physical fitness of the warriors is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but they are not immune to all diseases, they are not afraid of poisons, their bodies can easily resist diseases that can kill ordinary people, but there are also many terrible diseases that can put the warriors down. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, throughout the history of the mainland, the number of martial artists who died of illness was much less than that of ordinary people who died of illness, a hundred times less......

But the warrior fights for a lifetime, suffers an injury, and needs to face the next fight when he is not healed, this situation is common, every time he heals the wound, he needs to rely on the pill, which is three points of poison, and the medicine itself will accumulate and precipitate in the body if he eats too much.

A little hidden wound is not terrible, and it doesn't matter if there is a little poison of the deposited elixir, it accumulates for a lifetime, and one day it is caused by a serious illness to break out?

The more powerful a person is, the more he will fear death in the years before death, and he will not want to die or even look forward to the next life, right? When they were alive, they had infinite scenery, and all kinds of wonderful things were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Even if the current Lu Yongli didn't know that he would die of illness in more than a year, he was already 188 years old, and he was still a strong Heavenly Ancestor, and he definitely knew whether his physical function had declined and to what extent.

All things considered, coupled with witnessing He Chuan's strange death, would he fall into the "Hades" so quickly? It is not surprising that the fanatical believers of the Zodiac.

Yes, until now, in the entire Ming'an Sect, no one knows Huang Jingyao's true identity, the problem is that you really don't need to know so much when you believe in a god, as long as you know which god you believe in that shows majesty, it doesn't matter what name you believe, the power of faith will take the initiative to emerge in the past, Shinto is originally the power of the heart, and believers know their own hearts, it is enough.

After roughly understanding, Huang Jingyao stood in the air and thought about it again.

A fanatical believer like Lu Yongli is easy to cultivate when he has the mystery of life and death in his hands. The appearance of more fanatics represents stronger strength, the first time 99 fanatics appeared, the area with a diameter of 99 kilometers increased by the Divine Domain, and the second time was the area with a diameter of 198 kilometers after accumulating 198, is it 297 next time?

Although there are more of them, as long as he operates them well, he may be able to collect all of them in this middle domain soon.

As for what to do?

Looking at the tens of thousands of crowded crowds outside Ming'an Zongfang City below, he found that this was a good opportunity, if he performed in front of so many people, he could cultivate a lot of fanatical believers at once, right?

How to perform? The best way is to kill Lu Yongli in front of so many people, the deterrent effect is the best and greatest, Lu Yongli, this guy, killed for no reason, Huang Jingyao will not be embarrassed.

At the beginning, after He Chuan's death, everyone in the Ming'an Sect believed He Weiyu's comment that he was sentenced to be reincarnated as a beggar in the next life, and that fate scared everyone, and many were thinking about whether it would be good or bad if they were reincarnated in the next life, but some were thinking about whether they could be reincarnated as an adult in the next life.

Lu Yongli is the representative of the latter, and it is precisely because no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that the chance of judging adults in the next life by good and evil is slim, so he went down the mountain directly to meet people and helped, and walked to the forefront of all the warriors of the Ming'an Sect in action.

And when Huang Jingyao checked Lu Yongli's situation before, the cause of his death was a serious illness more than a year later. It is written that it will be destroyed after entering the reincarnation of the third life of the beast.

With such a sentence, you can imagine how many good things this old boy has done in his life.

is Qi Heng just now, and his evaluation of Lu Yongli is also ruthless and unscrupulous......

Such a person, even if he had no grievances with the other party before, Huang Jingyao would not be embarrassed to kill him, but Lu Yongli became his fanatical believer, if he killed a fanatical believer to deter others? It seems to be a little too extravagant, and Lu Yongli is indeed changing in front of him to help everyone he can meet.

After thinking about it quickly, Huang Jingyao thought about it and still felt that it was not appropriate to kill Lu Yongli, if he didn't kill him, what way would he use to deter him? This is really a good plan, and he must plan it beautifully so that it is convenient for him to cultivate a group of fanatical believers.

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Half an hour later, Qi Heng sat in the attic of the wine shop and was silent, Lu Yongli also returned to Ming'an Zongfang City to continue to meet with those who asked him for help, and the square outside Fang City was still crowded, and countless people lined up to wait for the opportunity to meet Elder Lu.

On the outermost part of the west side of the square, in the beautiful woman Jiang Yun from Xuyao City, a young man in his twenties muttered in a low voice, "Third sister, according to this situation, how long do we have to wait, I'm afraid we may not be able to meet the Great Elder in two days." ”

"Jiang Hao, you shut up for me, just wait."

At this moment, there are a lot of people here, but all the martial artists are very quiet, no matter how stupid Lu Yongli is, it is the existence of the high and powerful side, which easily determines the life and death of others, without the maintenance of the Ming'an Sect, countless martial artists will consciously be quiet.

Seeing that Jiang Hao actually complained, even if his voice was not loud, Jiang Yun still reprimanded, and several other martial artists also looked at Jiang Hao with blame, he stopped talking for a while, and looked back in embarrassment after nodding his head.

Jiang Hao could swear that he was a little embarrassed after being trained, but he never expected to see such a scene.

They were on the periphery, but there were latecomers lined up even later, there were dozens of people behind him, and it was a little empty in the distance, it was a main road leading to the outside of the city, and at this moment, on the main road dozens of meters away from the team, there was actually a ...... A tall and burly man, dressed in a white robe, holding a mourning stick, and wearing a high hat with the four big characters of wealth at first sight written on the high hat??

Is that a person?

The first time he saw there, Jiang Hao still looked at the other party because of the strange clothes, and after a closer look, he was shocked to find that the white figure was slightly transparent, whether it was clothes or face, it was transparent, and his feet were ...... There were no feet, and it was made up entirely of mist.

The guy staggered to the square as if he was drunk, and when he reached the end of the line, because the line was too dense in the square, the guy staggered and went down through the body of a warrior.

Yes, he passed through someone else's body!

It wasn't until he passed through that the warrior who was worn was stunned, and looked at that person dumbfounded, stupid, Jiang Hao looked at that scene stupidly, and watched the white figure penetrate the second person, the third person, and only walked towards him.

Before he could get closer, a chilling coldness swept over him.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" Jiang Yun in the other queue beside Jiang Hao also shuddered, muttered and turned around, and then she saw the scene in Jiang Hao's eyes, and she was stunned at a glance.

The pure white robe, holding the mourning stick, and the high hat have four strange characters written on it, and the body is translucent and the feet are composed of smoke, staggering forward as if drunk, penetrating the flesh and blood of the living again and again.

Dozens of breaths passed, and groups of martial artists were all shocked, and they all looked at this place dumbfounded, but the white figure did not react, and still walked forward as if humming a small song, penetrating the human body and rushing towards Jingyun Zongfang City.

"Ghost~"

"Is this white impermanence?? I******...... White impermanence?! ”

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As he walked, a scream suddenly exploded, like a thunderbolt thrown into the crowd. (To be continued.) )