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These points of light rushed into Jiang Pingchuan's cuffs as quickly as if they had found a foothold.

Jiang Pingchuan glanced back at the sea of fire filled with red light, pursed his lips, and turned to walk in the direction of Zhonghe Zhou.

There were corpses everywhere along the way, and some people died on the way to escape, and along the way, Jiang Pingchuan met many refugees wandering on the wilderness road.

They left their homeland to escape the spread of the plague in Zhonghe Island, but they died on the way to Zhonghe Island.

After Jiang Pingchuan walked out of the village, he didn't use the exercises to rush directly to Zhonghezhou, and he suddenly changed his mind.

It's been a long time since I've experienced the lives of ordinary people.

Jiang Pingchuan really wanted to know what kind of life those ordinary people who were not cultivators were living.

In this era of the jungle, what kind of level do these ordinary people live in?

Jiang Pingchuan walked for three days and three nights in a wilderness full of disaster victims, practicing medicine and helping refugees all the way.

Finally saw a town, and when Jiang Pingchuan walked in front of the bustling town, he found that this town was actually protected by a weak formation.

The aura emanating from this formation blocked the plague that had now spread here.

It's just that as the concentration of the plague gets higher and higher, Jiang Pingchuan can feel that the defensive nature of this formation is slowly weakening.

And the formation can't prevent the spread of this plague at all, it is only slowing down the speed at which a large number of plagues are entering this town.

The smell of the plague still broke into the town.

Jiang Pingchuan stood at the gate of the town, glanced at it, and then walked to the stone pillar at the door, stretched out his hand, and patted it lightly at a certain position on the stone pillar.

Then he walked in through the light curtain with his own steps, but as soon as he entered the light curtain, several people rushed out on both sides of the street to surround Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the few people around him with a puzzled expression, and several people looked at Jiang Pingchuan with unkind faces.

"Who are you?"

One of the young men dressed in a flowing air looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said sharply, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the few people in front of him.

He felt a strong aura of plague in these people, and he could feel that the few people in front of him might soon be robbed of their lives by the plague.

"You shouldn't be standing here"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the few people in front of him and said softly, and several people glanced at each other and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a smile.

"Boy, do you know that foreign refugees are not allowed here, hurry up and let me out, don't force me to do it"

The young man who was angry looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said with a huff.

Jiang Pingchuan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that these people in front of him were very pathetic.

"What are you arguing about?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice came, and Jiang Pingchuan saw a man in a green shirt walking in the distance.

The man's face was very haggard, and the man was obviously very excited when he saw Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan noticed that after the man appeared, there was obviously a look of fear in the eyes of several young people around him.

They looked at the man in green shirt who came over with respectful expressions, and the man waved at a few people and then looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a gentle face.

I could see that the man in front of me was about the same age as me.

"Was that just you?"

The tone of the man in the green shirt was very respectful, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at the man and nodded with a slight smile.

The man's eyes were happy, and he grabbed Jiang Pingchuan's hand, looking very excited.

"I also hope that my seniors can go to Shexia with me to discuss the problems facing Zhenlong Town today."

The man in the green shirt treated Jiang Pingchuan very respectfully, and Jiang Pingchuan felt a familiar breath at the moment when the man held his wrist.

That is the breath on the defensive array at the door, looking at the situation in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan knows that the defensive array at the door is arranged by the man in green shirt in front of him.

Jiang Pingchuan nodded, smiled slightly, glanced at the few people who had just surrounded him, and followed the man and began to leave.

"Senior, my name is Wan Wensheng, I don't know the name of my predecessor"

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan beside him and asked softly, he was struggling to fight against the plague from the outside world in his room.

But the plague was now in such a state that he could not control it.

Just as he was desperately trying to maintain his formation, a powerful aura was suddenly injected into his formation.

Wan Wensheng found a powerful aura in that aura, and he couldn't even judge what level the strength of this aura was.

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan beside him with a respectful face, waiting for Jiang Pingchuan to answer his question.

"Jiang Pingchuan"

Jiang Pingchuan opened his mouth and said softly, and after hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words, Wan Wensheng beside him suddenly stopped his steps.

Jiang Pingchuan also stopped his steps and looked at Wan Wensheng beside him, Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows and looked at Wan Wensheng.

Wan Wensheng's face changed, and he hurriedly arched his hands and knelt down to look at Jiang Pingchuan.

"Elder Pingchuan is above, and he is worshiped by his disciples"

Wan Wensheng knelt on the ground and looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said in a deep voice, Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned, lowered his head, and touched Wan Wensheng's wrist behind him.

Jiang Pingchuan pulled Wan Wensheng's wrist and looked at it, and frowned slightly when he saw Wan Wensheng's smooth wrist.

Jiang Pingchuan rubbed Wan Wensheng's wrist with his thumb, and Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan suspiciously.

A moment later, a green aura appeared on Wan Wensheng's wrist.

Jiang Pingchuan felt the green breath on Wan Wensheng's wrist and nodded slightly.

"Are you Elder Su's disciple?"

Jiang Pingchuan stretched out his hand to help Wan Wensheng on the ground and asked softly, Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan with red eyes and nodded.

"Elder Pingchuan, the ...... of the sect"

"I already know it"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng in front of him and said softly, he was well-known among the Imperial Immortal Sect.

However, there are many disciples who have been focused on cultivating in the inner gate and have been in retreat, and Wan Wensheng is Elder Su's inner disciple.

When the Imperial Immortal Sect was attacked by Kun, Wan Wensheng evacuated the Imperial Immortal Sect with many inner disciples.

"Are you alone here?"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the town in front of him and asked softly, Wan Wensheng nodded and looked at everything around him with red eyes.

"This is my hometown, I returned here after escaping from the Imperial Immortal Sect, I want to go back to the sect to see"

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said in a deep voice, Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng's eyes, shook his head slightly, and reached out to pat Wan Wensheng's shoulder.

"Don't feel guilty, it's good that you can survive, one day I will let you return to the Imperial Immortal Sect openly"

Jiang Pingchuan's voice was very heavy, and he knew that Wan Wensheng felt guilty in his heart.

As an inner disciple of the Imperial Immortal Sect, he fled from the sect when the Imperial Immortal Sect was facing the extinction of the sect. (To be continued.) )