"Actually, you don't have to use the blood of that shark, if you want to save these people, there is another way."

Yue Lian faintly swept the kneeling leader with her afterglow, staring directly at Shen Mochi, the malice in her eyes was undisguised.

"Have you ever heard of the Medicine Man?"

"Medicine man? Where to find a medicine man at this time? The leader looked back at Yue Lian and asked incomprehensibly.

This medicine person is rare, but it is not uncommon, and usually the medicine person is in the hands of those evil minded medical practitioners.

They use ordinary people to test medicines, and those who can survive will become medicine people, and all poisons will not invade, so the blood of medicine people can cure all kinds of poisons and cure all diseases.

"Don't look for it, don't we have it ready-made?" Yue Lian curled her eyes, a smile on her face.

"Where are the medicine men between us?"

"yes, how can we have medicine people?"

"The medicine man has been soaked in all kinds of poisons all year round, and we are all serious monks here, how can there be a medicine man?"

"Absolutely." Yue Pian smiled firmly, and called Shen Mochi meaninglessly, "Late Qing Dynasty Immortal Monarch, do you say yes or no?" ”

"Immortal Monarch at the end of the Qing Dynasty? What does this medicine man have to do with the late Qing Dynasty Immortal Jun? ”

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Xianjun, is he still refining medicine in private? I can't believe he can be so vicious! ”

"It's a shame for our immortal sect, if this matter is true, I must report it to the sect master when I go back!"

Yue Lian's confident appearance made Shen Mochi feel uneasy, and just as she wanted to open her mouth to ask what kind of bullshit she was, she heard Yue Lian shake her head and explain to everyone as if she was understanding.

"Of course not, how could the Immortal Monarch of the late Qing Dynasty do such a vicious betrayal of the master.

Actually, the medicine man I am talking about is a little special, he is the Late Qing Dynasty Immortal Monarch himself, who has been taking the elixir for hundreds of years. ”

"What?! At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Xianjun was a medicine man? ”

"The blood of the Immortal Monarch at the end of the Qing Dynasty can save these plague people?"

The disciples of the Changling Sect were full of disbelief, but the guards and people in the city looked at Shen Mochi with eyes full of pleading, as if they saw it.

Although there is no cure for the epidemic, it is still necessary to try, in case, it is useful?

"That's right, the late Qing Dynasty Immortal Jun has been taking all kinds of elixirs all year round, and his physique has already become special, no different from the merman, and he can save them with his blood."

"Immortal Jun at the end of the Qing Dynasty, you are a benevolent doctor, you will definitely not save these people when they die, right?"

As she spoke, Yue Lian thought that she had the chance to win, and winked playfully at Shen Mochi.

is obviously the same action, but Shen Mochi feels that the heroine is extremely disgusting and infuriating, and the little villain is so cute that he can't parry.

"Where did you hear about this method, if you hold a grudge against the late Qing Dynasty Feng Benjun didn't help you, you can't use such indiscriminate means."

"The disciples don't dare to joke with the lives of the people."

Yue Lian knew that Shen Mochi didn't believe it, and she didn't know about it, but so what?

In this life, she wants everyone to know that Shen Mochi is a treasure of heaven and earth, who will let him offend her?

"Master, isn't what the disciple said right?" Yue Lian turned her head and looked at Qingyu Immortal Venerable aggrievedly.

The white-haired man twisted his eyebrows, hesitated, and said, "What Yue Lian said is not afraid that it is impossible. ”

In any case, the cultivation at the end of the Qing Dynasty has been restored, and it will not be good if there is some blood.

With the approval of Qingyu Immortal Jun, the people around him seemed to have determined that Shen Mochi was a medicine man, and he could save everyone, and looked at Shen Mochi one by one with a menacing attitude.

"Lord Xianjun, please save everyone!"

"Xianjun, please save my child!"

"Seniors in the late Qing Dynasty, you can't see death without saving, just let a little blood."

"My lord, if you don't want to, let the fish demon go, you can't leave us alone."

"You are not allowed to bully my brother!"

In the midst of the noisy noise, one voice was particularly clear.

Lan Xiaoyao opened her arms, and the hen guarded those people as if she were protecting her chicks.

"I can give you blood, save you, you are not allowed to bully my brother!"

"It's okay to save people, but it's not okay to bleed."

Shen Mochi pressed Lan Yaoyao's two open hands, and he looked at the people around him and firmly stated his decision.

As a god, he can save people, but saving people must be his own willingness, and no one can force him.

The divine beast of Shenyuan had not taught him, if he was a god, he must benefit all sentient beings.

"How can we be saved without the blood of the Immortal Monarch and the Shark Man? We don't want to die yet! ”

When the plague person heard Shen Mochi's words, the hope that had just appeared in his heart was shattered, and his eyes were red.

Anyway, they can't fight to the death, they can't watch the opportunity pass.

The people who were originally sitting on the ground slowly stood up one by one, staggering towards Shen Mochi, their eyes showing a fierce light, like the last struggle of a beast before dying.

The gods want to save the world, but the world wants to pull the gods down the altar.

That's pretty much it.

Lan Yaoyao hugged Shen Mochi's neck, his gaze swept over the surrounding human race, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

That's why their shark clan lives deep in the sea and hates mortals.

Seeing those mortals getting closer and closer, Shen Mochi wanted to use his spiritual power to push them away, but suddenly his aura stagnated.

He raised his head and looked at Qingyu Immortal Jun in disbelief: "You sneak attack me?!" ”

I can't imagine that a person like the male protagonist will do such a dirty thing!

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Benjun knew that he was not your opponent, and it was wrong for Benjun to make this decision, but the people in the city must be saved.

Don't worry, it's just a little blood. ”

"Hypocrite." Shen Mochi was almost not forced by the male protagonist to vomit nauseously if he didn't hurt you.

"Xianjun, I'm sorry." Seeing that Shen Mochi had been sealed with spiritual power, Yue Lian immediately took out her natal spirit sword and approached.

The mortals who rushed forward quietly retreated, making way for Yue Lian, but they were still blocked around, as if they were afraid that Shen Mochi and the merman would run away.

! I didn't expect the male and female protagonists to be so dangerous.

Shen Mochi's heart suddenly tensed, and he just wanted to open his mouth to let these trash go away with the villain and let his own blood go, when he heard a cold tone in his ears.

"There are hundreds of thousands of people in this city, and there are thousands of epidemic people in this village alone, even if one person has a mouthful of blood, you, the immortal monarch of the late Qing Dynasty, will be let into action, right?

Are you Terrans really as generous to others as ever and relieve their worries? ”

"Young, you ......" Shen Mochi turned his head mechanically and looked at the girl who was being held by himself.

Did this sound come from an early age? Shouldn't the voice be soft and milky?

"Brother at the end of the Qing Dynasty, I'm dying." Lan Yaoyao patted Shen Mochi's back, Shen Mochi's back hurt, and he subconsciously let go.

After landing, Lan Yaoyao's figure quickly drew a strip: "You human races, it's really boring, it was like this a hundred years ago, and it will be the same a hundred years later, when can you change your tricks?" ”

"Lan Xiaoxiao! You! How could you! ”

Yue Lian looked at the unacceptable retreat of the person in front of her who looked exactly like the previous world-destroying fish demon and had the same temperament.

Now there are more than a thousand years before Lan Xiaoxiao becomes a big demon, and Lan Xiaoyao is still struggling in the quagmire at this time, and it shouldn't look like this!

"You seem to know me well, and I am a little curious." Lan Yaoyao raised his hand and touched the next road.

Being stared at by such a pair of golden eyes, Yue Lian's back was cold, she retreated to Qingyu Xianjun's side, grabbed Qingyu Xianjun's hand, and urged eagerly.

"Master, run away! Let's run! Lan Yaoyao is very strong! Come on! Let's go! ”