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Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan in a daze after hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words, he still wanted to speak, but Jiang Pingchuan waved his hand to stop him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan with some unwillingness.

"Elder......"

"Now it's useless for you to go back even if you go back, now it's not just the Imperial Immortal Sect that is facing a disaster, but the entire Immortal Slashing Continent is about to welcome the disaster."

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng's eyes and said in a deep voice, Wan Wensheng glanced at the town gate.

The smell of the plague was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that it would not be long before the town would be covered in the plague, and it would be a place full of corpses and desolation.

"Elder Hirakawa, can you resist this plague?"

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a somewhat anxious face, Jiang Pingchuan shook his head, frowned slightly, and sighed.

"When I came, I passed through a village, and in the face of the plague, I could only live unharmed, but I could not use my own ability to help anyone."

Jiang Pingchuan's heart was a little blocked, he had come all the way, and now he came to Zhenlong Town.

But in the face of the people of Zhenlong Town, in the face of Wan Wensheng and Jiang Pingchuan in front of them, they couldn't give a satisfactory answer.

He often thinks that he can reap human life as ruthlessly as the Grim Reaper in the face of his enemies.

But after seeing the real Grim Reaper, Jiang Pingchuan had no other thoughts in his heart except a sense of powerlessness.

Wan Wensheng's face was sad after hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words, he didn't expect that in this plague, a cultivator of the Supreme Realm would not be able to save the people here.

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan's expression, and he could clearly feel that Jiang Pingchuan was very bitter at this moment.

"Elder, let's go"

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a sad face and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan nodded and followed Wan Wensheng two steps with his own steps.

Suddenly, Jiang Pingchuan stopped his steps again, and he glanced back at the young men standing at the gate of the town.

"What's wrong?"

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a puzzled expression, and his face was a little indignant after seeing Jiang Pingchuan look back at the few people standing at the gate of the town.

"Is it because of a few of them?"

Wan Wensheng looked at the few people standing at the gate of the town and asked, Jiang Pingchuan nodded slightly.

"They are already infected with the plague, and they will soon reach a tipping point, and if they get closer to the town gate, they will die soon."

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the few young people standing at the gate of the town and said in a deep voice.

Wan Wensheng's face was still indignant, and there was even a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng standing beside him with a puzzled expression.

"The elders don't know, these people have done all kinds of evil in Zhenlong Town, and I didn't subdue them until I came back, and I will be glad that they were killed by the plague."

Wan Wensheng's tone was very cold, Jiang Pingchuan frowned slightly and smiled.

And the few people standing at the door were looking at Jiang Pingchuan and Wan Wensheng with puzzled expressions at this time.

When they saw Wan Wensheng kneeling towards Jiang Pingchuan, the young man's heart was shocked, and they were suppressed by Wan Wensheng after Wan Wensheng returned to Zhenlong Town.

Now seeing Wan Wensheng's attitude towards Jiang Pingchuan with such respect, they suddenly felt that what they had just surrounded was definitely not a simple character.

"In that case, don't keep it, otherwise the plague aura in their bodies will spread to the town after they die, kill them"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the young people standing at the door and said softly, and before Wan Wensheng could react, Jiang Pingchuan waved his hand.

Several young people standing at the door began to burn wildly. In an instant, the powder fell to the ground.

The disappearance of several people, none of whom noticed it, Wan Wensheng's expression changed a little when he looked at Jiang Pingchuan.

He had never thought of killing those people, he just wanted to let those people stand at the gate of the town and be corrupted by the breath of the plague.

Then slowly tortured to death by the plague, Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng, who looked a little stunned beside him, and smiled slightly.

"If you want to slow down the death rate of the people in Zhenlong Town, you have to kill those patients who have been deeply infected"

After Jiang Pingchuan finished speaking, he patted Wan Wensheng's shoulder, and Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan's back with a stunned expression.

Jiang Pingchuan was still waving his palms, and Wan Wensheng didn't see anyone turning into powder again next to Jiang Pingchuan or on the street.

But when he looked back at the gate of the town, he found that all those who came near the gate of the town had turned to powder.

Wan Wensheng gritted his teeth and followed Jiang Pingchuan's steps, and Wan Wensheng took Jiang Pingchuan to his home.

Jiang Pingchuan sat on the chair with a very solemn expression, and he walked for three days and three nights, but he has not yet walked out of the scope of the plague.

"Elder Hirakawa, what should we do now?"

Wan Wensheng sat opposite Jiang Pingchuan and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a solemn expression and asked, Jiang Pingchuan glanced at Wan Wensheng and shook his head.

He didn't know where the plague came from, and he couldn't find a solution to it if he didn't know its roots.

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven"

Jiang Pingchuan smiled bitterly as soon as his words fell, he thought that he could get rid of the control of this sky and live the life he wanted.

But now he found that he had been controlled by the sky, his parents had disappeared, and Maoshan Dao had perished.

Now that he is facing the problems he is facing, Jiang Pingchuan knows that he still has a way to go to heaven.

All of these things exist under this firmament, and I have never stepped out of the control of the firmament.

Here he can only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, and Wan Wensheng can also feel Jiang Pingchuan's helplessness.

A cultivator of the Supreme Realm is not yet able to live freely in this heaven and earth.

Even in the midst of the plague, he could only protect himself, and Wan Wensheng could imagine that he would disappear into this plague.

"Will this plague infect the monks?"

Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan and asked, Jiang Pingchuan is a cultivator of the Supreme Realm, and he can not be harmed in the slightest in the midst of the plague.

And although he is only the strength of the Yuan Baby, he has not been harmed by the plague.

The unarmed civilians were directly robbed of their lives by the plague.

Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned after hearing Wan Wensheng's words, he hadn't thought about the question Wan Wensheng asked.

"I don't know this yet, but I have only seen the common people die in the plague along the way, and I suspect that this plague is under human control, and it has not yet eaten away at the body of the cultivators."

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng, who looked anxious in front of him, and said.

When he just touched Wan Wensheng's wrist, Jiang Pingchuan didn't feel the breath of the plague appear in Wan Wensheng's body, and Wan Wensheng nodded slightly when he heard this. (To be continued.) )