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Looking at the old man sweating profusely, the blood on his hands, and the dirty clothes on his body, Yu Zecheng suddenly stood in awe, in his heart, this kind of immortal cultivator who saves the people in the world is the real monk, Yu Zecheng said:

"Where is the mountain gate of what kind of sect is here?"

The old man replied:

"This place is the sphere of influence of the Solipsist Heavenly Heart Sect, one of the eight hundred side sects. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The Info Heavenly Heart Sect is a side branch sect of the Righteous Qi Haoran Sect. ”

Righteous Haoran Sect, the two twin sisters he adopted at the beginning returned to this sect, and over the years, he has been saying that he wants to see them, but I don't know how they are.

Thinking of Yu Nianci, Yu Nianyan, this is the name I gave them, I don't know what happened to them.

The old man saw Yu Zecheng wandering outside the world, and he couldn't see his cultivation at all, he must be a master, and suddenly knelt down in front of Yu Zecheng and said:

"Senior, please save the people of Qingzhou, please, when the catastrophe of my Baicao Sect broke out, there were 100 disciples, and now 30 people are sick and dead, and the other disciples have retreated and fled, and in the end only 10 of us are left, but there are thousands of seriously ill people in Qingzhou, and we don't have the ability to treat them all, please, seniors, be merciful." ”

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and immediately helped the old man up, and said:

"I have encountered this matter, so I must take care of it, don't worry. ”

After speaking, he played a dust avoidance technique, covered the old man's body, and then entered the ward to look at some sick patients.

Yu Zecheng turned and turned, and finally turned out, and let him kill people and rob treasures, which was easy and abnormal, but let him treat the disease and save people, he was dumbfounded, except for taking out a few pills and turning them into potions for everyone to take, there was no right symptom, it only increased vitality and delayed the condition, but it could not treat the injured.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and it seems that you have to find a professional.

Yu Zecheng rose up with an imperial sword, and went straight to the self-only Tianxin faction according to the direction provided by the old man, this Qingzhou is their sphere of influence, and now it is such a catastrophe, they will not make a move, let alone when.

In the past, I persuaded them with good words and asked them to take action, if they didn't do it, then toast and don't eat and drink, what I am good at is the use of violence, so that they can realize their mistakes and wake up immediately.

Yu Zecheng stepped forward, flying to the place where the only Tianxin faction was located, and their mountain gate cave mansion was in the Yanxia Ridge of Qingzhou.

This Yanxia Ridge is backed by the Malan River, only to see that the Malan River is galloping, the water surface is rippling with golden waves, the distant mountains are slanting at night, and there is a miserable smoke and rain in the sky, shrouded in the Yanxia Ridge, it is really a beautiful scenery.

Yu Zecheng approached this ridge, came to the place where the other party's mountain gate was, and shouted:

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect Yu Zecheng is here. ”

As soon as these words were shouted, two monks suddenly flew out, one left and one right, and said to Yu Zecheng respectfully:

"Meet the seniors, seniors, you are also here to participate in this plague conference, hurry up, please, you have already arrived at the middle gate and lower gate of the twelve Qingzhou. ”

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but nod at a glance, it seems that this self-only Tianxin faction is not a bunch of rice buckets, and they also know that they want to save the common people, and now they have summoned all the sects to meet here, and they must be studying how to prevent and control this plague.

Yu Zecheng under the leadership of people, into this only self-centered Tianxin sect of the sect of the important place, only to see that there are two or three hundred monks gathered here, you say, I say, the chaos is like a vegetable market, and even some people quarrel there, the quarrel is inexorable, Yu Zecheng entered this place, he deliberately exuded the breath of the Yuanying Zhenjun, all the monks here felt this invisible pressure and murderous aura, involuntarily lowered their voices, and turned their heads to look at Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng entered this hall, and before he could speak, the monks who looked at him, among them, three or four of them were overjoyed, walked over quickly, bowed to Yu Zecheng, and said:

"It's great to see Engong, there are seniors here, we are saved. ”

These people were extremely happy, but Yu Zecheng was stunned, he couldn't remember who these people were, and one of them said:

"Engong, you saved us in Danzong back then, and now this piccolo witch is causing trouble to the world again, Engong, you are here, we are finally saved. ”

It turned out that this person was one of the people who was rescued by Yu Zecheng in Danzong Shitai back then, looking at the few people in front of him, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but feel emotional, the events of the year are vivid, just like yesterday.

Hearing Yu Zecheng's name, all the monks in this hall were overjoyed, and they were finally saved, but under Yu Zecheng's transmissible cross-boundary mixed yuan great divine induction, there were three or five monks, looking at each other, smiling and not smiling, they were not happy about Yu Zecheng's arrival.

Yu Zecheng remembered a few of them in his heart and asked:

"Today I passed through Qingzhou and saw that there were no pedestrians on the road, and the city was like a tomb, with thousands of miles of people and corpses floating everywhere.

It turns out that the plague is rampant here, so I have come here to ask your faction, how do you deal with this great plague?"

As soon as he said this, the faces of all the monks present turned red. An old man said:

"Alas, we are all unable to protect ourselves, and we have the kung fu to control those mortals.

This plague has spread in all sects and sects, and many disciples have died in each sect as a result. ”

Yu Zecheng was stunned and said:

"How is it possible? Immortal cultivators have also contracted this plague?"

At this time someone said:

"We suspect that this is the poison of [***] refined by the Piccolo Witch back then, and before the outbreak of the plague, someone saw her passing by here, and she must have been poisoned. ”

The person who answered was the few people who didn't laugh at it, and Yu Zecheng's first reaction was not to believe it.

Piccolo Witch Winman, Yu Zecheng knows very well, this kind of understanding does not need long-term contact, does not require any oath, this is a kind of telepathy, and Yu Zecheng does not believe that this is what Wenman did.

Since it is not her, who is it Yu Zecheng glanced at these people with an inquiry in his eyes.

The monk of Huan, who shouted to the Duke of Grace, hurriedly said:

"They are the Danzong of Qingzhou, one of the three thousand left paths, separated from the Danzong three thousand years ago. This sect is the best at alchemy, but they have no cure for this plague. ”

Yu Zecheng looked at them, nodded, said no more, and began to inquire about the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that this plague spread a month ago, except for mortals, even immortal cultivators were infected together, and all the previous elixirs failed, and all the sects and sects in Qingzhou had disciples who died of illness.

This situation has never happened, at this time Danzong claimed to have seen the Piccolo Witch, and suddenly people remembered the poison of Danzong's [***], and suddenly everyone focused their hatred on this Piccolo Witch, this plague must have been released by her, she must have done it.

Today, the various sects gathered because the Danzong discovered the whereabouts of the Piccolo Witch, and everyone gathered together to prepare to organize a team to capture the witch.

But since the incident of the Piccolo Witch, no one has been caught until now, there must be something beyond ordinary people, thinking of her poisonous means, everyone shuddered, and there is more than a discussion here, who will be the pioneer.

It just so happened that Yu Zecheng was here, and everyone immediately looked at Yu Zecheng with adoring eyes, and if he appeared, everything would be solved.

Yu Zecheng smiled slightly and said:

"Lifting the plague and saving the common people is the foundation of my generation's immortal cultivation, so leave this matter to me. ”

A cheer sounded, and Yu Zecheng said:

"But people can't do without heads, birds can't fly without heads, this matter is handed over to me, you have to obey my command, I have the power of life and death, all monks who don't listen to my command, only for their own strength, don't save the monks who don't save the common people, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, you can do it?"

Everyone shouted together:

"We can do it. ”

Yu Zecheng nodded and smiled and said:

"Well, without further ado, where is the Piccolo Witch. ”

The old man of the Dan Sect reappeared and said:

"The witch released the plague, and pretended to be a righteous gentleman, and treated the people everywhere, in fact, I suspect that she is secretly testing the poison, she is in Huaiyin City, where Yizhuang rescues the people. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Okay, let's set off immediately, aiming for Huaiyin City. ”

After speaking, Yu Zecheng took these four or five hundred monks, the imperial sword of the imperial sword, and the imperial qi of the imperial qi, and headed towards the Huaiyin City.

That Huaiyin City is a big city, ten times larger than the city that Yu Zecheng made just a few times, and there are dozens of times more mortals who are sick.

Everyone turned into hundreds of rays of light and flew towards the Huaiyin City, looking like a meteor shower from a distance.

Suddenly there were people in the city who cheered, this is the immortal, this is the immortal who has come to the rescue.

In Yizhuang in the city, there is a girl who rescues the people everywhere, and when she looks up and sees these countless sword lights, she can't help frowning, but she is still treating the patient without regrets.

One of the little girls was lying on the bed weakly, and when she saw the countless sword lights, she said:

"Sister, sister. The bad guy is here again, so there are a lot of them, so let's go. ”

The girl in white shook her head resolutely and said:

"I'm not leaving, I don't believe there is no justice in this world, I'm going to research an antidote soon, you hold on for a while. and there is salvation. ”

Those sword lights converged here, almost filling the sky, and the girl didn't even look at it, and continued to configure the antidote.

Yu Zecheng landed in this Yizhuang, walked in slowly, watched Wen Man prepare the antidote, and then said:

"How's that, is there a result?"

The voice was slow and gentle, and when she heard Yu Zecheng's voice, Wen Man was shocked, and the voice that had been remembered in her heart for many years sounded in her ears, and her heart beat wildly, she put down the medicinal herbs and said:

"No, there is no antidote yet. ”

Yu Zecheng asked:

"Did you poison it?"

Winman shook his head and said:

"It's not. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Then what's the difference between being and not being able to match the antidote?"

Yu Zecheng asked softly, everything was so natural, every word Wen Man said, Yu Zecheng believed it without reason, Wen Man, who had been scolded by the witch and witch all these years, suddenly had an urge to cry.

(To be continued)