Chapter 283: The Great Emperor of Plague
The Xu family is defeated!
Since the time to invest a lot of money in virtual reality technology, it has first failed commercially.
However, at that time, no one knew that the innovation of science and technology was so fast, coupled with the catastrophe of spiritual recovery, private enterprises collapsed everywhere.
If the company loses money, it can't move the roots of the Xu family.
But if it is blacklisted by the government, it is really impossible to make a comeback.
Even if Xu Luo of the Xu family gets the inheritance of the gods, there is no possibility of turning the tables.
There are more than one billion in China, and there are many atmospheric luck!
However, there is really no second one like Yi Xiaochuan, and the generation of great luck is only fast in cultivation, strong in combat power, and high in talent, but to say that he can improve the entire nation, the whole country, the entire civilization, and this world, Yi Xiaochuan is unique.
Therefore, those murderous words directly pushed the Xu family into the abyss.
I don't see how much your Xu family has contributed to Huaxia, why did you get the inheritance, I have to give you a lot of cultivation resources.
If it's mediocre, it's okay, if you raise a two-five boy, wouldn't it be a problem to raise a tiger.
Therefore, now the two brothers Xu Luo and Xu Tao are struggling in Heaven.
As for applying for transfer to the front line and proving himself with actions, the little fat man Xu Tao doesn't have the guts, and Xu Luo can't go.
In the basement hall of the Xu family.
The atmosphere is solemn.
The altar in front of the two-meter-tall statue of the god is still full of offerings, but the transcendent items and spirit stones are much less than last time.
The extra thing is a bloody piece of meat.
"Plague...... Gathering ......"
The statue of the god in the middle is still wearing a big red robe, with a face like blue indigo, hair like cinnabar, three eyes wide open, riding a golden-eyed camel, holding a sword, with three heads and six arms, holding a big seal, a big bell, a big flag, a big sword and other magic weapons.
A murmuring voice came from the void, and the eyes of the head in the center of the statue froze, and an invisible coercion spread out from "his" eyes, instantly filling the entire basement hall.
Swept away by the invisible coercion, everyone was like a small beast that had encountered a natural enemy, their legs were weak, and they fell to their knees tremblingly.
Suddenly, Xu lowered his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes suddenly sharpened, and then he raised his head high.
"The World...... There is such a plague...... Save me years of time......"
"Emperor, you ...... You're here?"
The old man of the Xu family didn't dare to look up at his grandson at all, and completely lay his body on the ground.
"Get the body of your heir, the cause and effect are this, you don't have to kneel to me......"
The long sleeves of the Hanfu boy brushed over, and everyone's knees seemed to be held up by a force and stood up.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
"Thunder, rain and dew are all heavenly graces!"
"Hehe...... the young man laughed, then restrained his smile, waved his hand, and an invisible wind blew, saying, "In that case, give you the strength to ......"
Suddenly, the few people who had just stood up knelt down again, not only kneeling, but rolling on the ground with wailing and pain.
Looking at the scene in front of him with cold eyes, the young man did not move at all, but from time to time he extracted spiritual energy and sent it into his body to ensure that they would not die.
I don't know how long it has been, the wailing has gradually subsided, everyone's spirit is very different from before, even the body is full of strength, the muscles are bulging high, as if they have changed a person.
"This plague is so powerful...... The way of medicine, the way of poison...... All laws are one......"
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The young man was once named Lu Yue, and he could be called the strongest poisonous immortal under the saint.
On the Fengshen platform, he was named the "Emperor of the Plague", the originator of the plague god.
Countless years passed, and after several epochs, he stepped into the world again.
Although things are not human, even the heavenly court has collapsed, and even the saint has disappeared, but he still survived.
Raising his hand, he manipulated the biochemical virus, giving ordinary people a power that was not inferior to that of the awakened.
Think back then.
A pill in the stomach, it easily solved Zheng Lun's back injury hit by the Qiankun circle, the injury caused by the whip and the fire dragon mark made his mouth and nose spew fire, and a pill went down to the stomach, and immediately returned to normal.
At the beginning, Tuxing Sun stole the five gourd elixir of the fearful grandson and saved Deng Chanyu, who was bitten by the roaring dog. But in the face of Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others who were stunned by Lu Yue's apprentices, the elixir that was afraid of leaving behind his grandson had no effect.
After the Huanglong Dao people and Yuding real people arrived, they also had nothing to do.
It can be seen that in the way of medicine, his attainments far exceed those of the twelve golden immortals.
Compared to the medical way, he is stronger than the poisonous way.
In order to take revenge on Jiang Ziya, he once asked his four apprentices to take their own gourd pills and go to the southeast, northwest, and northwest of Xiqi to spread them separately.
The pill in the gourd was a plague pill that he refined with a unique method, mixed with water, colorless and tasteless. Whether it is a mortal or an immortal, once they drink the water mixed with the plague pill, they will become dizzy, vomit and diarrhea, and after five or seven days of hard work, they will die completely.
From the middle of Xiqi City to Wuwang Jifa, down to the ordinary people, they all drank poisonous water, and in one day's work, all the millions of people in Xiqi City were lying on their beds, dying. The entire Xiqi City, wailing, is almost like hell on earth.
Jiang Ziya, Tuxingsun and other immortals could not avoid it.
Among the immortals in Xiqi City, only two escaped the catastrophe.
One is Nezha, who is the incarnation of the lotus flower, and he has been extinguished from the fireworks in the world early. If you don't drink poisoned water, you won't be poisoned. The second is Yang Jian, who has the Nine Turns Xuangong, and his physical strength is far from being comparable to that of ordinary Golden Immortals. If he paid the poison pill directly, Yang Jian would probably not be able to escape. Now that he has only drunk some diluted poisonous water, Yang Jian can still bear it.
He Lu Yue is so awesome!
But he still died, and was appointed by Yang Yang, a disciple of the True Monarch of Morality, to use the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan to break the plague array, and was fanned to ashes, and was on the list of gods.
Countless years have passed, and he is no longer Lu Yue, the famous mountain qi refiner of Kowloon Island, nor is he the Emperor of Plague, the Emperor of Heaven who holds the authority of the plague department.
Now, he's not even a Qi Refiner, he's just a Taoist!
Suddenly, he pinched his fingers and calculated, and sneered: "You actually calculated my existence...... Hey, I can't even count his roots......"
"Stumped, is he also an old friend?"
"Sacrifice and refine the magic weapon to protect the body first, it's too weak, it's too weak...... Cause and effect!"
It can be seen from his idol that he has three heads and six arms, but his current physical body is definitely not needed, and those six arms are holding the six magic weapons of the Plague Seal, the Plague Sword, the Plague Bell, the Plague Umbrella, the Scattered Plague Whip, and the Headache Chime!
In the past six months or so, Xu Luo has used the resources of the Xu family to refine several magic weapons.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a seal floating in front of the young man that looked very simple and full of patina rust, and four rays of light spiraled out around it: pitch black, dead ash, miserable white, and indigo, cruising in the air as if it was a very evil coiled snake.
This is an imitation of the Plague Seal!!
Then, another stone chime was sacrificed and the sacrifice continued.