Now the one on the Qingxiao Sect is the number one in the world after the end of the law.

And who dares to touch him?

And even if the Immortal Plague was really done by that person on purpose, what could they do?

Everyone has already thought about it.

"I have already sent a volume of immortal plague to Xuanzhen Palace, please return it as you want!"

Zhou Qing saw the appearance of everyone, patted the robe on his body lightly and left the pavilion.

If the immortal plague did not have such serious side effects, whether it was the Eastern Wilderness or the entire Yuanzhou, the day when the end of the law would definitely be the day when the ten thousand immortals came.

It's just a pity, how can there be a flawless law in the world?

When Zhou Qing left, some other monks from small families also left one after another.

This immortal plague has just begun!

Wei Fei and Wei Hai stayed in the pavilion until the end.

The two looked at each other, and they saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Which side do you think we should be on?"

Wei Hai reluctantly picked up the immortal plague on the table and said.

"Which side are you on? Do you think we have a choice? In front of = them, we are not even ants. ”

"Let's take one step at a time! In this meeting, I have already mobilized the remaining monks who have not yet re-cultivated and those who have successfully transferred to the cultivation to invite famous doctors from all over the world and the Dan masters before the end of the Dharma. ”

Wei Fei looked at the scene outside the Burning Bone Collar, and muttered that he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only turn into a sigh.

No matter what kind of arrangement, it is all false in the face of absolute strength.

Although the Immortal Plague is subtle, it ultimately relies on the monk's own body.

Both were well aware of the root cause of everything at hand1

It's not because of the end of the law, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Qingyuan.

Weakness is the bane of everything.

……

The Great Qian Dynasty, the imperial capital.

Since the outbreak of the Immortal Plague, both mortals and monks have been infected with a terrible epidemic, and the sky has been gray all day long, and the air reveals the depression on the eve of the rainstorm.

A few miles away from the imperial capital, the Wei family set up an epidemic camp to accommodate sick mortals and monks.

At this time, the imperial capital was set up, whether it was a wealthy businessman, a commoner, or an old man or child, there were terrifying abscesses on their bodies, and the serious ones had lost their human shapes, their faces and necks were swollen, and the stench was emitted from all over their bodies, accompanied by pus and blood.

Wails continued outside the camp.

Inside the camp, a long stone table sits a body covered in cysts and has lost its breath.

At this time, the surrounding area of the stone table was surrounded by Lang Zhong and Dan Shi invited by the Daqian Dynasty.

Now at a critical juncture, the Wei family invited the mortal doctor who was not infected with the disease, and under this plague, even the famous Danshi Chi Songzi before the end of the law could only shake his head one after another.

Chi Songzi stood in front of the corpse, muttering for a long time, his eyes becoming heavier and heavier.

When the epidemic first broke out, as he had successfully avoided the Divine Wind Tribulation by relying on the Dan Dao, he still didn't think much of the disease.

But in just a few days, the epidemic has become a flood beast that he can't start.

In his eyes, there was not only the epidemic qi on the corpse in front of him, but also the aura of the end of the law, as well as the fire and death qi of the world......

If a person is sick, it must be an imbalance of yin and yang, but this disease is like a combination of dozens of diseases.

This makes it impossible for red pine nuts to start at all.

"Master Chi Songzi, what do you think?"

The Wei family monk next to him looked at Chi Songzi nervously and said.

They have shown the immortal plague to Chi Songzi, hoping that he can find a solution from it.

Hearing this, Chi Songzi could only shake his head slowly and said: "It's useless, although the immortal plague is exquisite, it is only a method, and it is also an imperfect method." ”

"The changes in the breath of the world are already changing rapidly, and what is derived from this method has already surpassed itself."

He has seen the immortal plague, if he only absorbs the spiritual energy, and he can withstand the adaptation to the epidemic qi, then the harm of this method is very small.

But the premise is that you can bear it, if you can't stand it, it's a disease!

Add to this the transmission characteristics of the epidemic itself.

This is the same disaster as the aura of the end of the law!

Chi Songzi sighed in his heart.

As soon as Chi Songzi's words came out, the Danshi and the doctors who were still in the medical hall looked at each other.

Chi Songzi is already the most knowledgeable Dan master in this place.

If it weren't for the fact that the aura of the end of the law would destroy the elixir, and the time for the end of the law was too short, he was confident that he would find a new way to end the law.

But now it seems that everything is false.

When everyone was anxious at this time, an old man and a young man sat on a stool in the corner.

The old man Xu Yun saw that the atmosphere of everyone was gloomy, and he approached the young man next to him and asked, "How is it?" ”

Xu Xucheng looked through the immortal plague in his hand, his eyes became more and more solemn, and when he heard Xu Yunyi's voice next to him, he could only shake his head helplessly and said: "I can't see anything, all I can see is that there seems to be the content of the Hundred Herbs Sutra on it." ”

The Book of Herbs?

Xu Yunyi's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help but say, "How is this possible?" This is an exercise that is valued by immortals, how can it be related to the Hundred Herbs Sutra? ”

Hearing this, Xu Xucheng pointed to a line of words in the immortal epidemic and said, "Look at this sentence." Thousands of guards and thousands of medicines into the trillion body, you can stop old age, look at that sentence again. The good ones of the long grass, Ronghua Huangjing, Tianmendong, and mountain thistle. ”

"What did you think of?"

Xu Yunyi immediately looked in the direction Xu Xucheng pointed, and the content of the Hundred Herbs Sutra also appeared in his heart.

"Maybe it's a coincidence!"

Xu Yunyi's tone also began to waver at this time.

Because he also discovered at this time that some of the words on the immortal plague were similar to the Hundred Herbs Sutra.

Although he couldn't understand the number of cultivation paths in it, the immortal plague compared the ten thousand qi of heaven and earth to medicine, and it also made him even guess that he could understand seven or eight points.

Xu Xucheng heard Xu Yunyi's words and did not continue to refute.

And the words of the two also attracted the attention of Na Chi Songzi and others.

"You said that this method comes from the Hundred Herbs Sutra?"

Chi Songzi looked at the young man and said with a fixed gaze.

He also had some impressions of the young man in front of him.

The physician of a small dynasty next to the Daqian Dynasty, Xu Yunyi next to him was his childhood enlightenment pharmacist, but with the emergence of Xu Xucheng, Xu Yunyi became a master.

The reason why Chi Songzi knew these things was because in the early days of the epidemic, Xu Xucheng relied on a prescription to control the epidemic.

Although the epidemic was not as serious as it is now, it was effective.

At least it can prove that the talent of the young man in front of him in the medical path is not bad!