In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Ziya's army marched forward, thinking that Wen Taishi and his gang, who had fled for their lives, should have already gone away, but who knew that not long after leaving, they saw the merchant camp.

In addition, there was an altar in the camp of the merchant army, surrounded by various array flags, and a Taoist with green lips was doing it on the platform, and in front of him, an incense burner was burning with a raging fire, and there was a bead on it, which was also turquoise. I float on the incense burner and receive the baking of the fire.

Jiang Ziya was cautious, and immediately asked the army to stop moving forward, and said to Yang Jian beside him: "You change and fly, and see what kind of side door is there." ”

Yang Jian was entangled in Yuan Hong's entanglement, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly shook off the monkey that was pulling his sleeve, flew into a bee, and flew to the merchant camp with a buzz.

Zhang Zilong glanced at Yuan Hong very meaningfully, these two people are becoming more and more abnormal, although Yang Jian looked very impatient just now, but the insight of the quasi-saint is extremely strong, Yang Jian definitely does not hate Yuan Hong's entanglement so much on the surface...

But it was said that Lu Yue was a master of the side door, and he was dressed in a plague spell, and he was the best in the world. Yang Jian's own cultivation was stronger than Lu Yue, and there were no more powerful monks in the merchant army, so he didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, but when Yang Jian flew near Lu Yue's altar, he suddenly felt dizzy, and Yang Jian, who was at the peak of the Golden Immortal, actually had a feeling of sleep!!

"Not good!!" Yang Jian looked startled, quickly stopped his figure, and quickly moved away from Lu Yue, Jiang Ziya saw Yang Jian, who had just left for a short time, staggered and flew back.

Seeing that his face was a strange flush, and his fair and tender face slowly gave birth to some scarlet acne spots, he was shocked: "What's wrong with Yang Jian??"

Yuan Hong rushed over with an arrow and hugged the groggy Yang Jian. Yang Jianjiao panted: "Uncle Shi... That Lu Yue is strange, but the master and nephew are incompetent, and they can't get close to the altar, so they don't know what kind of evil law it is. ”

After saying that, he fell into Yuan Hong's arms and fainted. Zhang Zilong took Yang Jian, and a golden light flashed in his palm, and put it on Yang Jian's forehead, and when the golden light touched Yang Jian, it quickly integrated into his body, decorating Yang Jian into a golden man.

After a while, Yu Ding and the other second-generation Jin Immortals saw a layer of sweat on the Jade Dragon Prince's forehead, and opened their eyes violently: "It's weird! It's the first time this prince has seen this kind of thing." The crown prince withdrew the golden light, and saw that Yang Jian's complexion had not improved in the slightest, except for the slight relaxation of his complexion: "Obviously, the Yuan Shen and meridians are intact, but they will faint, get acne, and be weak..."

How could an immortal be infected with a virus?

Scratching his hair, Zhang Zilong sighed depressedly: "When I think about it, all the senior brothers will come to help take a look." Yuan Hong, you put Yang Jian in the camp tent. ”

After Yuan Hong settled Yang Jian, all the golden immortals tried the means one by one, but none of them could solve Yang Jian's problem. Everyone looked at each other silently, and in the end, Yu Ding couldn't hold his breath first: "No, otherwise I will take Yang Jian to Yuxu Palace to find a way for Shizun!"

Zhang Zilong frowned: "But now the master should be a guest of the Biyou Palace with the Supreme Master, right?"

Uh, Yuding is dumbfounded, so what should I do?

At this time, Xuandu, who had been silent, opened his mouth: "Senior brothers, don't worry, it seems that the poor Dao has seen the Taoist who practiced it..."pondered: "It should be Lu Yue Zhenren of Jiulong Island, I heard that this person is extremely talented, but he doesn't like Taoism, and concentrates on practicing the art of poisonous spells, and is the first master of using poison in the world..."

After that, he left everyone behind and ran out of the camp directly. Everyone was puzzled, but seeing that Xuan was so anxious, they also ran out.

At this moment, Lu Yue, who was in the business camp, suddenly opened his eyes, and the green beads slowly melted with Lu Yue's eyes, and finally turned into gas, Lu Yue smiled slightly and pointed in the direction of Zhou Jun, and the colorless and tasteless gas quietly sneaked into the army.

As soon as Xuandu ran out of Yang Jian's tent, he saw a few soldiers, who began to stagger, their faces turned red, and the last ones all fell to the ground.

The faces of the people who came out were pale, among which Jiang Ziya was the worst, and the soldiers who asked people to take care of the matter, and the people in the Xuanmen also hurriedly laid down a few protective arrays, but it didn't seem to have much effect, and that night, there were already about half of them, and 300,000 soldiers had an abnormality.

At this moment, Zhang Zilong finally remembered, it seemed that when he watched the Fengshen List before, there was something about the plague god Lu Yue, and then looked at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help laughing, because through the soul link, he knew from Xuanyuan that when Yang Jian and Nezha went to find the god of blessing, Shennong prepared some herbs for them, saying that they would use it in the future, so they should not run a second time.

Everyone was worried about this matter, but they didn't expect the prince to suddenly laugh, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes instantly focused on him... Zhang Zilong scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hehe, don't worry, my little brother has thought of a solution!"

Since I was a child, I listened to Taiyi Zhenren talk about Uncle Yulong's BT, Xiao Nezha was quite defensive about this, seeing Yulong calling himself, he looked back at his teacher, Taiyi Zhenren nodded lightly to him, and Nezha didn't know how far to rub in front of Zhang Zilong.

"Give it to me!" Zhang Zilong's eyes lit up, and his hands slapped on Nezha's shoulder. Nezha was so frightened that he was shocked, give him?

Seeing that Nezha didn't react, Zhang Zilong frowned: "Could it be that it's inconvenient here?" Then let's go to the house, you can give it to me quickly..." Zhang Zilong thought that Nezha didn't bring those herbs with him, so he pulled him to Nezha's hut very reasonably.

Not only was Nezha frightened, but all the Xuanmen disciples present felt cold behind them, of course, the Sanxiao sisters were not surprised, on the other hand, it seemed that the three of them were also very interested in Nezha, a little Zhengtai with a loli face... Especially Bixiao, now I am thinking: When the master has played, can I lend it to her to play? ）

Nezha's little arms and legs, where can he resist Zhang Zilong's brute force that can smash the mountain, and because of the prince's noble status, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to look back at Shizun and others with watery teary eyes, Taiyi's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but rush to save his beloved apprentice several times, but Guangchengzi grabbed him on the side, and whispered a few times, Taiyi trembled, and the leg he had just taken back was also retracted, and he made a look at Nezha: After asking for more blessings, he closed his eyes.

Nezha saw Taiyi Zhenren like this, and suddenly came to his heart full of despair, although he was small, but his mind was like an adult, and he naturally knew what would happen next...

Zhang Zilong pulled Nezha into the room and shook his hand: "Hurry up! Time is pressing!!"

Nezha's expression was red for a while, and green for a while... In the end, he gritted his teeth, anyway, he was the incarnation of lotus root, and it was a big deal to go back to Nuwa Niangniang to change the lotus root!! Suo closed his eyes and quickly took off his shirt.

Now it was the prince's turn to be depressed: "I said, where did you hide that herb? What kind of clothes did you take off?"

Belch...

Nezha's hand that had just been placed on his pants paused, Herbs?

When he realized that it was all a misunderstanding, Nezha suddenly burst into tears, and kept chanting: I'll just say, I'll just say, why wouldn't Uncle Shi fall in love with a child like me... And Uncle Bangju likes to find those mighty and strong men... Ahem!!

In the end, the prince still got those herbs, and everyone saw Zhang Zilong and Nezha come into the tent, and after a period of tossing over the wall and overturning the cabinet, they each went out with a hand of herbs, all of them with puzzled faces.

Zhang Zilong smiled and shook off the immortal grass that emitted a faint light in his hand: "This is the way to save Yang Jian and the soldiers!"