Chapter 338: Something Asks You
"This outbreak of the plague is not a heavenly punishment, nor a man-made disaster, it came inexplicably, I have been looking for a long time but have not found the source of the disease, I can only watch these people die in pain one by one. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Chan said with a somewhat gloomy face.
"It's not a heavenly punishment, it's not that the plague department has received the will of the Jade Emperor, and the plague is shaking its majesty, showing the majesty of the heavenly court; it's not a man-made disaster, it proves that there is no war breaking out here, and there is no soil for the plague to breed! So why did this plague occur, and it will break out repeatedly?" After listening to Yang Chan's words, Chen Xian fell into deep thought.
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, took in a wisp of plague qi, and the blue light in his eyes flowed, and began to analyze this wisp of plague.
This wisp of distemper gas continued to amplify in Chen Xian's eyes, and after the gray distemper gas was magnified thousands of times, countless filamentous objects appeared, layered on top of each other, mysterious and unpredictable.
"These plagues are not bacteria, and it seems that this world is indeed different from the previous life. After Chen Xian sighed, a wisp of real fire popped out, refining the distemper in his hand into flying ashes.
"This plague is like a curse, once it is infected, even if it is cleaned up at the time and sent to another place, it will not be long before it will recur. Except for the monks who have cultivated into the golden pill, cultivated the true fire, and can breathe, the people who are infected basically have no way to live. Yang Chan continued to tell the horror of the plague, and her delicate little face was full of sadness.
"So weird?" After listening to Yang Chan's words, Chen Xian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He originally thought that although this plague was powerful, it would also work for ordinary mortals, and he didn't want to even build a Dao foundation and really embark on the path of cultivation monks to die, but it was unexpected.
Chen Xian turned his head to look at the five people who had been rescued by Yang Chan and were now sitting on the straw mat with blank expressions, only to see that their Yin Hall was blackened, and their heads were full of life, which was really a sign of death. Seeing this scene, he secretly said strangely.
The blue light in Chen Xian's eyes burst out, and his gaze penetrated the flesh of the five people, shining on their souls, and he saw that they were full of those silky plague viruses spreading.
"This virus not only penetrates deep into the bone marrow, but also penetrates deep into the soul, no wonder in addition to condensing the golden pill, the monk who can release the natal true fire to calcine his soul can live!" Chen Xian shook his head, feeling that the mortals here were hopeless.
"These people are no longer saved! You save them once, but you just make them suffer again. Don't let them enter the cycle of reincarnation early, and be good again. Chen Xian was silent for a while, then said with a serious face.
Chen Xian's expression was serious, and what he said was also true, he thought that Yang Chan would wake up, but he didn't want her to shake his head sadly and said: "They have no afterlife, as soon as they die, their souls will be devoured, making the power of this plague stronger, and when the time comes, I don't know how many people will die!"
"Well, let's get out of here, let them die early and be born sooner, so that they don't suffer, and you grieve. Chen Xian continued to persuade, but he really couldn't bear to see Yang Chan sad.
"Out of sight is pure, how can this be, as soon as I close my eyes, it will be the miserable state of their suffering, if I don't cure them, I won't leave!" Yang Chan said with a firm face, as if taking an oath.
"This ......" Chen Xian was speechless, everyone had their own insistence, he didn't plan to force Yang Chan, and decided to think of any way to help her realize this wish.
Yang Chan is the goddess of professional love, but Chen Xian feels that she is more like the goddess of professional love, too kind, no wonder she will be deceived by a mortal.
Since he felt that he wanted to help Yang Chan realize his wish, Chen Xian naturally couldn't sit still. After he looked around, he let out a loud shout, and the oolong sword on his back jumped above his head, and after circling for a week, a massive amount of Sun True Fire erupted out, filling the sky and the earth, burning countless gray plague qi invisible to mortals into ashes.
The sun is really hot, fierce and violent, if it weren't for Chen Xian's suppression, this small city would have been erased from the map. He controlled the real fire, but only eliminated the plague all over the city, neither harming people nor things, showing a very high fire control technique.
The golden sun and true fire flashed away, and all the plague in the city was swept away except for the people and animals.
"Brother Chen is really powerful, I have long wanted to purify the plague in the city, but unfortunately the mana is low. Seeing that Chen Xian made a move to burn the plague in the city, Yang Chan said with joy on her face.
"Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, it won't be long before the city will still be shrouded in pestilence. Looking at another trace of gray distemper gas, Chen Xian shook his head and said.
After listening to Chen Xian's words, Yang Chan was silent for a while, then turned around and left, saying as she walked, "I'll go and treat others." ”
Chen Xian thought about it for a while, but didn't follow, but said, "I'll go to find the source of this plague, and I won't go with you." ”
Chen Xian always felt that in order to solve this plague and help Yang Chan, it was necessary to solve it from the source.
"Okay!" Yang Chan agreed, and left in a hurry, obviously to treat more people.
After Yang Chan left, Chen Xian jumped into the air, opened his spiritual eyes, and carefully observed the situation in Huayin County, hoping to find the source of the plague.
Under Chen Xian's glaucal eyes, the earth was blurring, turning into an earthy yellow air current, and the subtle earth qi was connected together, gathering towards Huashan Mountain in the south.
To be honest, this place is close to Xiyue, the earth qi is vigorous, although it is scattered, but if it is condensed together, it is not worse than the nine earth qi branches that Chen Xian has condensed after many years of cultivation, it can be described as a treasure of feng shui, and it stands to reason that there will be no outbreak of plague, which is really very puzzling.
After looking at it for a while, the blue light in Chen Xian's eyes, who didn't see a reason, gradually dissipated.
"It's strange, there is obviously an outbreak of the plague, but the nearby leylines have not changed, this plague has nothing to do with heaven and earth. After checking the direction of the leylines in Huayin County, Chen Xian stood in the void and began to think.
Generally speaking, in this mythical world, there will be visions in heaven and earth for any disaster, such as the white rainbow through the sun, the sun of the clouds, the heavenly dog eating the moon, the white shocking sky, the earth dragon turning over, the ghost door opening, etc., and everything is normal here, it is strange.
"It's not a catastrophe of heaven and earth, is there a military disaster or a man-made disaster, and there is no trace of a demonic monk's spell, what is the reason? Could it be that a powerful magic weapon is about to be born, and a little breath leaks out? But there is no treasure qi appearing, and it is not like it?" Chen Xian touched his chin, puzzled.
"Ask the City God here!" Chen Xian thought about it, the one who knew the plague best was not the City God sent by Heavenly Court to supervise here.
With a thought, Chen Xian fell to the front of the Chenghuang Temple in the south of the city, took out the Great Seal of Emperor Zhaohua, and stood at the door.
"The emperor is coming, the little god is far away, and he will die!" A gust of gloomy wind hung up, and a man in a black official uniform knelt in front of Chen Xian, and kept kowtowing to confess.
"Get up, I have something to ask you!"