Chapter 239: Luoyang Gu Tribulation

Three days later, the news that Xing Jun had made me the emperor in Mingyue Tower continued to spread, and another news spread even more rapidly.

In just three days, this news seems to have grown its wings, flying all over the corners of Daming, and anyone with a little strength has such a piece of information on their desks.

"The four wicked people have returned, and Luoyang Mingyue Tower will fight me as the emperor."

Whether it is the old and new factions, the remaining four forces, or some powerful gang forces, everyone is laughing at the impact of this news.

In the Emei Sect's Golden Dome Hall, after looking at the information in front of her, although her face was expressionless, the smile hidden in her eyes still told many people, and she was very happy.

"Qiqi, I'm sorry for you." In Juechen's heart, Xia Qiqi will always be her Emei's disciple, and he is also the most suitable candidate for the head, but unfortunately, they are separated from each other because of a misunderstanding.

In the Zixiao Hall of Wudang, Ziyang, an old Taoist priest who is more than a hundred years old, looked at such a piece of paper in front of him, and was angry that it was a straight beard, it was him, and it was the stinky boy of this film Song Hexuan.

If it weren't for him, how could the two most outstanding disciples of Wudang run away with this kid, the robe would be several years, and they would still be so desperate. Take a look at the bloody description above.

Is this still his Ziyang's apprentice? Those two personable and well-dressed cultivators have now completely become Song Hexuan's murderous accomplices.

By Ziyang's side, the gloomy Mu Dao man also had anger in his eyes, but he was not angry because of these two little guys, it was Song Hexuan who made him angry, and in the past three years, this Song Hexuan turned the ghost villa he secretly established upside down.

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Today's Luoyang has returned to its former calm. Because the people who came to see the excitement between Xing Junke and I for the duel for the emperor have gradually dispersed, and the rest of the people have almost packed up and are ready to evacuate.

In the inn, Song Hexuan and the eight of them had no scruples at all, as if they didn't bother to hide at all, completely exposing their whereabouts.

"Hexuan. Our business here is over, why don't you go and talk to Qingqing and Zhao Sheng when you leave, after all, they have helped us a lot in the past three years. ”

Listening to the words of the sword wind emblem, Song Hexuan pondered for a while, and then raised his head and said. "In this way, Zhao Sheng will go there and say it, Zuo Qingqing will not need it, and no one will be allowed to notify him. It's better to forget about each other and forget about the rivers and lakes, forget me. ”

Anyone who sees Song Hexuan's back at this time will shake their heads. This back is so lonely that people not only shed tears when they see it.

Just as the eight people were packing up and preparing to leave, an old man suddenly came to face under the inn, a very evil old man.

Lewd, hunchbacked, wrinkled, and how old you are. Hunched over and on a snake staff. His face is pale and gray, his hair is sparse, his eyes are deep, his cheeks are sunken, his limbs are thin, and his fingers are as long as claws. Almost the person who stepped into the coffin.

In Song Hexuan's opinion, this is a completely dying person, why can't he wait for the last time at home, why do he have to come out and wander around?

"Something is wrong, there is something wrong with this old man." In Song Hexuan's ears. Cang Er reminded softly.

In fact, even if Cang Er didn't remind him, these people could see that something was wrong with this old man, how could he still come out and walk around at such an old age, but, in terms of breath and skill induction, this was definitely an old man in his last years.

But the more this happens, the more wrong it becomes, looking at the old man who is wearing a wide robe and big sleeves (Yunnan Dawu style) that completely exceeds his figure, and the placket is dragging on the ground. Song Hexuan's anti-heaven evil aura felt a lot of life under the hem of his clothes.

"Old man, now that the world is so chaotic, you still have to come out and walk around, be careful of bad legs and feet, and die on the way."

Behind Song Hexuan, Murong Xiaobeg also didn't leave a mouth down, and when he opened his mouth, he cursed people to die on the road, so he didn't care at all.

"Hehe, little one, respect the old man, I eat more salt than you eat rice." Not to be outdone, the old man fought back a little when he passed by the inn where Song Hexuan was.

"You're not afraid of dying when you're old." If you want to talk about bickering, who can say that Murong Xiaobeg, a boring guy, this bastard thinks about how to scold the street with a shrew when he is not practicing.

"Huh."

Looking at the old man's back as he kept moving away, Song Hexuan's brows furrowed slightly, and just now, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in the air around him.

He didn't know what it was, but Song Hexuan could feel it, it was definitely not a good thing. Looking back, at this time, the blind man had already narrowed his eyes, and his face was pale.

"Toxic?! The person who passed by just now was poisonous, and the whole person was a poisonous person, and the places he passed were places where poison spread. As he spoke, the cloud blind man's palm moved his true qi, and from the corner of the inn, he sucked out a centipede that was still moving.

"Oh no, hurry up and find him, otherwise this Luoyang City will become a dead city." After taking action to solve the poisonous gas near the passenger station, the blind man hurriedly said to Song Hexuan.

However, it was too late, and by the time he said this, the entire city of Luoyang had become a hotbed of plague, and an unimaginable fear continued to spread here.

Two days later, in the empty alleys of Luoyang City, in addition to the dead bodies, there were only those dying patients. Now the entire Luoyang city gate is closed, and it is not allowed to enter or exit.

No one could have predicted the outcome of this plague, so the stupidest of methods had to be resorted β€”β€”β€”β€” lockdown.

After asking, "Where are you going, daddy and mother", the little girl was silent in the arms of a father, and as early as a day ago, her mother and mother had left this world like this.

"Nannan, don't go to sleep, Daddy hasn't bought it for you yet" The crow fell, and the sound of death sounded again, at the end of this road, an old man in a purple robe looked at everything in front of him happily.

"Oh, cry, scream! Your misery is my joy. "Hard-hearted, really hard-hearted. Anyway, Song Hexuan had never seen such a vicious person.

"Huh."

A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and around the purple-robed old man, eight four evildoers with cold eyes appeared on the left and right, surrounding him. No matter what the purpose is, since this human tragedy has been created, then Song Hexuan has already sentenced him to death.

"The Four Wicked Ones? Are your injuries healed? I advise you not to do anything, and only by knowing the preciousness of life can you pay attention to the kindness I have given you. ”

Looking at the people around him, the old man didn't have any nervousness at all, but looked at these people with interest, and put forward his so-called persuasion.

"Goodbye, little ones, we'll see you again soon." Looking at the old man who had already gone away, Song Hexuan gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, if it wasn't for the blind man pulling him just now, his Heavenly Demon Strike would have been shot a long time ago.

"The old immortal Gu King of the Worm King Valley is cunning and insidious. It is known as immortal. Extremely lustful. Following the Six Holy Demon Sword Ancestor Lu Ya, the hidden weapon master Hei Baizi, the Nine Palace Swordsman, the Divine Monk Xuanjian, the famous general Guo Jia, and the martial arts alliance leader Lin Tiannan

After that, the second out of ten, this kind of character is definitely not simple, don't act rashly. ”

Looking at the scene of gritting teeth around him, the cloud blind man silently explained to everyone.

(To be continued.) )