A large number of Qinglongmen disciples quickly went out of the city to detect the situation, and soon, the information was piled up in front of the Qinglong Lady like snowflakes.

The situation was even worse than expected, and in just a few hours, a large number of soldiers and civilians were killed outside Qinglong City, all of whom were infected with the nameless plague and suffocated to death from cardiopulmonary failure in a short time. When encountering the plague demon king who escaped from the predicament, ordinary people who can't cultivate are dead, even a real human realm master can't bear it, and if they get a little closer, they are easy to contract the terrible plague.

After dawn, Qinglong's Lady Murong Feihu sat behind her desk, personally flipping through the pieces of information, and presiding over the overall situation to deal with this challenge.

According to the spies, at least 50,000 people were killed in Qinglong County overnight, and some small towns became ghost towns overnight, and people lost their breath in their sleep.

The ravages of the Plague Demon King brought heavy pressure and challenges to Murong Feihu, the newly powerful Qinglong Lady. However, at this time, Lady Qinglong showed her mature and superb skills, and took advantage of this crisis to quietly eradicate the minions and wings of Long Fei, the master of the Blue Dragon Gate. Many of the unbeatable creatures of the past were sent out to find out the news or hunt down the Plague Demon King, and then vanished from the world. Some died at the hands of the Plague Demon King, and some fell into the ambush of the Green Snake Zhenren and the living dead Han Lao and others.

Ye Chuan sat in a corner of the study, slowly sipping tea, and sat and watched the means of Murong Feihu, the lady of the green dragon. The latter's ability to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain, pretending to be a weak woman to quietly eradicate dissidents and then grasp real power step by step, made him secretly surprised. Zhu Sijia is also good at organization and overall control, and does things neatly, but compared with Mrs. Qinglong, she is obviously much greener, far less sleek and stoic.

If she is any woman who has been humiliated for ten years by Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, I am afraid that she will also become sleek and stoic. If you are not sleek, you will not be able to live today, and you will not be able to wait for today's splendor!

Looking at the busy Qinglong Lady from the side for a while, Ye Chuan felt relieved.

Sensing Ye Chuan's gaze, Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu looked over, put down the paperwork in her hand and walked over, personally made Ye Chuan a cup of tea, and said softly: "Ye Gongzi, thank you for your hard work." ”

"It's not hard, I've been drinking tea, I've been doing nothing, it's not bitter at all. On the contrary, don't be too tired, madam. Ye Chuan looked at Mrs. Qinglong, she didn't sleep all night, the latter was obviously much haggard, looking soft and weak, Chu Chu was pitiful, no one could have imagined that such a weak woman had the ability to turn her hands into clouds and cover her hands for rain.

"Didn't do anything?"

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu glanced at Ye Chuan, her face was slightly red, obviously she wanted to distort Ye Chuan's meaning, and said in a low voice: "Ye Gongzi, I'm sorry, I originally promised to treat you well after I came back last night, but it turned out to be ......."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, there will be time in the future. Uh, madam, I'm talking about......" Ye Chuan suddenly found that the more he spoke, the more crooked he became, and he couldn't continue.

Mrs. Qinglong snorted, changed her tone, and said, "Young Master Ye, there is good news and bad news here in the slave family, which one do you want to listen to first?"

"Good news, I like to hear the good, the bad news is better not at all. Ye Chuan replied.

"With the help of Han Lao and the others, Long Fei's minions have been almost eradicated, and the Qinglong Gate has basically fallen into my hands, and the progress is even smoother than expected. In addition, with the help of the plague of death outside the city, I made a small hand and foot on Li Guanghan's corpse. Except for the Green Snake Zhenren and Han Lao, no one knows the whereabouts of the childe, and even if he has sharp eyes, it is difficult to calculate the head of the childe. ”

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu was thoughtful, and arranged many things overnight, paused and continued: "The Qinglong Sect has returned to the hands of the Murong family, and next, you can develop with peace of mind, and you can echo and help each other with Gongzi's Cloud Mist Sect." If Gongzi has any needs in the future, although he mentions it, Qinglongmen has nothing else, but there are many caravans in Qinglong County under it, and he may be able to provide Gongzi with some daily necessities and cooperate in resources, trade, intelligence, and so on. ”

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu has a clear eye, and in this power struggle, she has shown extraordinary means to quickly eradicate dissidents, and her methods are old and spicy. But for Ye Chuan, it is sincere, and Aiwu and Wu are willing to cooperate with the Cloud Mist Sect in all aspects. Originally, with the power of the Qinglong Sect, he disdained to cooperate with a third-rate sect like the Cloud Mist Sect, which had long since declined.

"Okay, thank you, madam, in the future, you can find my junior sister Zhu Sijia. The Cloud Mist Mountain Range has a lot of special products, and the Cloud Mist Sect has always been good at refining all kinds of pills, and I believe it will also be of great help to the Qinglong Sect. Ye Chuan nodded, of course he would not refuse to cooperate with the Qinglongmen, and said, "Madam, what about the bad news?

"Yes, it has something to do with the Plague Demon King, the situation is not good, far stricter than we expected, you look at this. ”

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu turned around and took a map and unfolded it in front of Ye Chuan, "Young Master Ye, look, this is Qinglong City, and here are the eight major towns that are the most prosperous in the periphery, including Qingshan Town, Qingmu Town, and Qingshui Town, with a combined population of millions. Overnight, the Plague Demon King had caused so many casualties, and once he wandered to these eight major towns and spread the death plague to these densely populated places, it would be troublesome. Unlike ordinary sects, the Qinglong Sect straddles the mundane and cultivation worlds, and the secular population is the foundation of the sect. If the Plague Demon King is allowed to rage like this, the Qinglongmen will definitely break its muscles and bones. According to the spies' report, unfortunately, the Plague Demon King is heading towards the eight towns. After slaughtering these eight towns, continue to the south, and it will be the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, Gongzi. ”

Lady Qinglong picked up a pen and drew a big arrow on the map, crossing the Eight Great Towns from Qinglong City to the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, where the Cloud Mist Sect was located.

Ye Chuan looked at it carefully, and his face tightened.

Now, the Plague Demon King is not only the number one enemy of the Blue Dragon Sect, but also faintly threatens the Cloud Mist Sect thousands of miles away. For ordinary people, eight thousand miles is far away, but for the Plague Demon King, it is just a night's journey! Now, the three masters of the Flame Demon, the Yinshan Old Demon and the Nantian Capital have all been summoned to Qinglong City by themselves, once the Plague Demon King kills the Cloud Mist Sect, Zhu Sijia who stayed behind will definitely not be able to stop it. Even if the three masters are in the sect, I'm afraid they can't be stopped!

"Madam, then what can you do?" Ye Chuan asked in a deep voice.

"Eight towns, including Qingshan Town, Qingmu Town and Qingshui Town, have been the foundation of Qinglongmen since ancient times. This prohibition is so powerful that it can definitely kill the Plague Demon King, or reseal it. It's just that the price of opening this prohibition is a bit big, and it requires sacrificing 800,000 top-grade spars, 180,000 young adults, and elite disciples above the 800 monk realm. Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu said, her voice was a little low, although the Qinglong Sect has a big family, but this price is still a little unbearable.

"In terms of spars, I can produce a part. Ye Chuan said, his voice was also low. He can think of a way to spar, but with 180,000 young adults and 800 monk realm disciples, there is no way. Sacrificing eight hundred elite disciples, the inheritance of the Cloud Mist Sect is only afraid that it will be broken all of a sudden.

"Okay, Ye Gongzi, I have already sent someone out of the city, try my best to block the footsteps of the Plague Demon King and lead him into the Blue Dragon Eight Formation, and do it tonight. After tonight, I don't know if the slave family can still live, childe, let the slave family wait for you again. ”

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu took a sip of hot tea, then pressed Ye Chuan on the big chair, gently untied his clothes, and kissed it all the way down from his chest.

The small study slowly warmed up like a torch burning.