Mu Feng suddenly changed his words and said, "How far is the nearest city from here, and how long will it take you to get there?"

Zhang Qiang said without any hesitation: "Thousands of miles away, there is a city, not far from Muling Gate, and it only takes two hours for juniors to go!"

Mu Feng nodded, then took out a piece of jade slip, and after entering a few pieces of information into it, he took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhang Qiang together, saying: "The elixir recorded here, you go to the city to buy it, and the spirit stone in the storage bag should be enough!"

Zhang Qiang didn't take it immediately, and said in surprise: "Senior, what are you?"

"I can save them, go, according to the records in the jade slip, you can buy as much as you can, go and come back quickly!"

As soon as he heard that Mu Feng could save these people, Zhang Qiang's face immediately showed a look of surprise, and with a 'plop', he knelt on the ground, crying with joy: "Thank you seniors, thank you seniors......"

Mu Feng raised his hand, held it up, and said, "If you are polite, let's wait until they are healed!"

"Yes!" Zhang Qiang wiped the tears on his face, bowed to Mu Feng again, and then took the jade slip and storage bag handed over by Mu Feng, and flew away quickly.

Zhang Qiang's reaction was more exciting than saving himself, which showed his feelings for these villagers, Mu Feng sighed secretly, turned to the middle-aged man with a shocked face, and smiled: "Don't worry, with me, you will be fine!"

Mu Feng's words woke up the middle-aged man, but he didn't speak, a pair of eyes that were already cloudy, but two lines of tears flowed out, at this moment, they waited too long, but no one had ever said such a thing, they could only watch their relatives die one by one, and they would eventually take that step.

They have long been desperate, their hearts have long been like ashes, numb waiting for death to come, only then can they be liberated and no longer bear such pain.

Now, the desperate heart finally saw a glimmer of light, saw a glimmer of hope, he wanted to cry bitterly, he wanted to scream, but his physical pain made him unable to, he could only cry silently like this.

Seeing him like this, Mu Feng's heart was also very heavy, but at the same time, he also had even more murderous intent towards the plague fly and the mastermind behind him.

Mu Feng didn't say much, turned around and came to the middle of the road, his eyes were closed, and his divine consciousness instantly dispersed, enveloping the entire village, and his hands were raised.

With Mu Feng's movements, in the entire village, all the corpses that were still in the house moved, floated out of the house, and gathered in the sky above Mu Feng, and then, a dark red flame popped out in Mu Feng's hand, enveloping all these dead bodies and burning in the air.

Although the plague here is caused by plague flies, if these dead bodies are not cleared, the plague will spread, so Mu Feng must clean up all these hidden dangers.

Seeing Mu Feng's behavior, the middle-aged man's eyes were even more excited, he didn't know what Mu Feng's strength was, but Mu Feng was like this, in his opinion, it was a miracle, a miracle that could really save them.

In the village full of dead silence, the village shrouded in pale yellow mist, a young man stood in the village with his eyes closed, his hands stretched out, and above it, a huge fireball was burning, as if adding a trace of warmth and hope to this cold village.

The raging flames made the pale yellow mist in the air thinner, and could no longer block the rays of the sun, and the warm sunlight enveloped the earth, which was life, that was rebirth.

The sunlit village seemed to add a touch of strength to those who were still alive, and the doors were opened one after another, but no one came out of the room, just stood in front of the door, looking up at the fire in the sky, and the warm sunshine.

After a few moments, the flames in the air quietly disappeared, and the dust fell and landed on the whole village, which was their home, the home where he was born and raised, where they were born, grew up, and died, and here their lives, or the afterlife.

Mu Feng did not sprinkle their ashes elsewhere, just to let these sad people sleep in their own homes, so that their grievances will gradually dissipate and re-enter reincarnation.

When everything calmed down, the yellowish mist around the village began to come again, as if to block out the sunlight and let death envelop the place again.

This time Mu Feng did not stop it, but took off into the air and quickly flew away from here, if you want to clear the pale yellow mist in the air, you must first clean up all the dead bodies, otherwise, everything is in vain.

A few miles away, Mu Feng saw another village, the situation here was almost the same as before, there were not many people alive, Mu Feng gathered all the dead bodies in the village into the air in the same way, and burned them all.

As Zhang Qiang said, within dozens of miles around, there are more than a dozen large and small villages, the larger ones have hundreds of households, and the smaller ones have only a few dozen households.

By the time Mu Feng had cleaned up all the dead bodies in the village, two hours had passed, and at this time, the pale yellow mist in the air was much thinner than before.

Mu Feng stopped in the air, his divine consciousness dispersed, and the place shrouded in pale yellow mist was all included in his divine consciousness, and then, above Mu Feng, a huge vortex condensed with the power of heaven and earth quickly formed, accompanied by a strong suction.

The rapid rotation of the whirlpool, the pale yellow mist within a radius of dozens of miles, like a tide, surging rapidly, the whirlpool is like a bottomless abyss, devouring madly.

The changes in the air made those who were still alive come out of the houses one after another, looked up at the sky, and looked at the god-like youth in the air, without cheering, without praying, only tears of sorrow, silent crying.

Even though their eyes have long been blurred by tears, they are still staring, gazing at the person who saved them, they want to engrave this face in their hearts, pray for him, this is the only thing they can do.

A moment later, when there was no more pale yellow mist within a radius of tens of miles, the whirlpool above Mu Feng suddenly stopped, and a yellow ball the size of a fist appeared in front of Mu Feng.

The yellow ball, like a ball of dirty water, exudes a strong smell of death, and a strong resentment, here are thousands of lives, and their unwillingness.

Mu Feng glanced at it, put it away, and scanned it again, the sky at this time was already clear, and there was no longer the slightest breath of death, but the plague was still there, and it was still on the villagers.

Mu Feng glanced at the villagers below, and without saying anything, he flew away from here and landed in the previous village, but he did not enter the village, but sat cross-legged at the entrance of the village, waiting for Zhang Qiang to return.

And the name of this village, although they really wanted to thank Mu Feng, they didn't dare, there was still a plague on them, so they didn't dare to get too close to Mu Feng, for fear that Mu Feng would also be infected, so they could only watch from a distance, looking at the ordinary and tall back.

Another two hours passed, and Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, a cold cold light flashed, and his body quickly disappeared, leaving only a murderous voice: "Looking for death!"

At this time, Zhang Qiang was very sad and angry, according to what the senior said, he also successfully bought those elixirs, but he was anxious, forgetting the truth that wealth is not exposed, and finally, attracted the robbers.

But what Zhang Qiang didn't expect was that the person who robbed him was still his own family, although in the sect, his relationship with them was not good, but he didn't expect them to do this.

Zhang Qiang swept over the four people surrounding him one by one, and finally, he stopped his gaze on a young man in black and said angrily: "Zeng Kang, don't go too far, you know the consequences of killing your fellow disciples!"

Zeng Kang sneered and said, "Zhang Qiang, until now, you are still stubborn, we will kill you, who knows!"

His words made Zhang Qiang's face even more ugly, it didn't matter if he died, but in his hand, there were still some villagers who bought the elixir, these were the lives of those people, how could they be destroyed in their own hands.

"Zhang Qiang, saying that you are stupid, I didn't insult you at all, for the sake of some mortals, you are busy here, however, I really didn't expect that you have so many spirit stones, but it's a pity that all of them have become elixir, but it doesn't matter, elixir can also be exchanged for spirit stones!"

"Hand over the elixir, and then kill yourself, I can still save you a whole corpse, or ......"

Zhang Qiang said fiercely: "Zeng Kang, if you want me to hand over the elixir to you, that's delusional, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

Zeng Kang didn't have the slightest surprise, sneered, and said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the room: "Oh! I want to see how you do him?"

The voice sounded, and the five people present were all taken aback, but then, Zhang Qiang was pleasantly surprised: "Senior!"

Zeng Kang and the four of them hurriedly gathered together, looking at Mu Feng who came slowly with a solemn expression, but when they saw Mu Feng's strength clearly, their expressions relaxed slightly, they were all Jindan monks, but the aura exuded by Mu Feng was only in the Yuan Infant Stage, although they were still as strong as they were, but they were not very worried, because there were people behind them.

When Mu Feng came to Zhang Qiang's side, Zhang Qiang hurriedly said: "Senior, I'm sorry, the junior is not careful, so he will cause such trouble!"

Mu Feng said lightly: "Is the elixir ready?"

"It's all right! The spirit stones handed over to me by my predecessors have all been replaced with elixirs!"

"Then let's go!" said that, he turned and left.

"Seniors, then they ......" No one thought that Mu Feng would leave as soon as he said it, completely treating Zeng Kang and the four as transparent, Mu Feng could, but Zhang Qiang couldn't.

Mu Feng paused, glanced at Zeng Kang and the others, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

This novel is from the Book King