"The wine is fragrant and thick, light and elegant and has an endless aftertaste, but it's a pity," a white-haired old man put half a jar ......of osmanthus wine in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then smashed the jar of osmanthus wine against the stone wall. When the osmanthus wine spilled out, a cloud of white smoke rose.

"Senior, didn't you say that as long as we help you charm Zhao Gongming, we will let our father and mother go?" Wan Chun and Wan Qiu knelt in front of the white-haired old man, begging.

"Hahaha, if I don't say that, how can you help me apply this drug!" The white-haired old man had obviously achieved his goal, and his eyes gradually became full of murderous energy.

"Senior, what are you going to do?" Seeing the old man walking towards him, Wanchun and Wanqiu suddenly got up and retreated behind them until they stepped on the osmanthus wine.

Then Wanchun stumbled, and both of them fell on the smashed altar fragments, and the blood also dyed the spilled osmanthus wine red.

"Hmm!hmm!" Just as the old man was about to cast a spell to send the two back to the west, Zhao Gongming woke up from a coma, only to find that he and Li Chuxun were tied together, and their mouths had been gagged.

Hearing that Zhao Gongming was hesitant, the white-haired old man lit the sleeping hole of the two, leaving the lives of the two of them, and turned to walk towards Zhao Gongming and them.

"Wake up, wake up!" Trying to spit out the animal skin in his mouth, Zhao Gongming quickly shook his body and shouted at Li Chuxun with his head sideways.

"Don't waste your efforts! What melts into the osmanthus wine is not the drug, but the plague. I'm afraid, this young man has already returned to the West!" The white-haired old man obviously didn't believe that such a young and vigorous young man as Li Chuxun could resist the plague.

In fact, at this moment, Li Chuxun had already woken up, and although his eyes were tightly closed, he had already shown the skill of immortal pupils. The white-haired old man in front of him was exactly the same as the plague god he had killed, but he called himself a young man, so he must not be the same person.

Through the immortal pupils, Li Chuxun saw that this was a courtyard with a unique shape. The courtyard is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it seems like a fairyland. But in the depths of the courtyard is a steep stone wall, leaning against two teenagers under the stone wall, it is the Wanchun and Wanqiu of Xuanyuan Hill who gave Zhao Gongming osmanthus wine.

"You're not a plague god!Could it be that you are Lu Yue from Kowloon Island?" Zhao Gongming carefully looked at the white-haired old man in front of him. Suddenly blurted out, quite shocked. If what he is in is a plague, then in addition to the Tianshan Snow Lotus, I am afraid that only the pill refined by Emperor Yan can be cured.

Li Chuxun has long woken up. At the moment, he pretended to be unconscious. In fact, since eating the Tianshan Snow Lotus Pill given by Zhao Gongming, the short-term coma not only did not harm his body, but increased his cultivation skills a lot. It's just that who is Lu Yue in Zhao Gongming's mouth, did he find Zhao Gongming for the sake of the dead plague god?

"Hahaha, count you as powerful!Zhao Gongming, when this Immortal Monarch was expelled from the Tongtian Sect in the past, I asked you to help me take good care of the plague god, but I didn't expect him to die under your nose. In this way, should I let you be buried with the plague god!" Lu Yue laughed wildly, and a black mist gradually rose from a dark palm.

"Lu Yue. Do you know that you have made the worst mistake of your life? This Immortal Monarch has never been defeated in his life, but he has been defeated by one person. And you, however, just arrested him and Ben Xianjun together. Zhao Gongming had already felt the warm current of the immortal veins that had gradually condensed on Li Chuxun's body, so he was not afraid at all, and his words also took over.

"You mean. This young man behind you?" Lu Yue couldn't help but tighten his heart when he heard Zhao Gongming say this, and his palm was raised to his chest, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

Today's Li Chuxun is more lethal with his eyes closed than when he opens his eyes, especially when he learned that this person was not good, he had already seen through Lu Yue's fatal point with his immortal pupils.

"Brother Yinglong, what are you hesitating about!" Zhao Gongming was a little impatient. He let out a roar, and then broke free from the rope that bound him.

"Tie me up with the magic weapon of this Immortal Monarch, you underestimate me too much!" Without waiting for Lu Yue to attack, Zhao Gongming rushed behind Lu Yue with a swift body, and then struck out a palm.

Zhao Gongming's palm technique is indeed exquisite, but at this moment, he has already lost a certain amount of cultivation skills due to the plague. Even the palms became slow. Lu Yue avoided Zhao Gongming's palm, and the black room in his palm swung out. When the black mist attacked Zhao Gongming like a bat, Li Chuxun finally made a move.

At this moment, Li Chuxun did not use his immortal skills, but quickly rushed to Zhao Gongming with the divine power contained in his body. A handful led him to the front of the stone wall. Seeing that the dark plague poison did not hit Zhao Gongming, Lu Yue suddenly became angry, and when he closed his hands, he also conjured up a plague umbrella.

Although the Plague Umbrella is in a retracted state, once opened, it can infect everyone in the entire courtyard with the plague poison, which is also the unique feature of the Plague Umbrella's wide range of spells.

"Smack!" Before Lu Yue could understand what was going on, Zhao Gongming threw out a golden whip, and the plague umbrella was folded into two sections.

"Hahaha, your magic weapon for the world is nothing more than that!" Zhao Gongming couldn't help but start to be a little negligent when he saw that he had destroyed the magic weapon in Lu Yue's hand with a random blow. On the contrary, Li Chuxun took the lead, and a Fuxi qin was played, and the soul dementor sound also collided with the finger plague sword in Lu Yue's hand, and when the ripple-like air waves rippled, the finger plague sword also shattered.

In fact, the plague of osmanthus wine has already been forced out in Zhao Gongming's palm, so this will hit the golden whip so steadily. But what Zhao Gongming didn't expect was that the handle of the plague umbrella broken with the golden whip turned out to be a finger plague sword, no wonder he was afraid at this moment.

"Wait!" When Li Chuxun cast the soul dementor sound again, Lu Yue covered his chest, and then let out a loud voice.

"Do you admit defeat or regret it?" Zhao Gongming still took the first step.

"The crown prince of Chengji Imperial City must not be a useless person to you. I wonder if you want to meet him?" Lu Yue said this, presumably to leave a way out for himself.

"I didn't expect you to be even more despicable than me!" Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice, and his gaze turned to Li Chuxun.

"I'm afraid it must be Zhao Gongming in terms of despicability, right? At the beginning, for the sake of Tongtian Sect, you used the power of the plague god to spread the plague to the entire Shenzhou continent, and this Immortal Jun brother plague god did not contribute much to you. But in order to win people's hearts, you led the plague god to the Central Plains of Shenzhou and plunged him into a place of no return!" Lu Yue was categorical, obviously this time he was taking revenge for the plague god.

According to the figure he was standing, Zhao Gongming was obviously protecting Li Chuxun as a big brother, even if Lu Yue in front of him was not their opponent at all. Li Chuxun understood that it was because he didn't know Zhao Gongming that he always thought that he was a heinous person, but he didn't expect that he also had a righteous side.

"Master......" suddenly a figure swept up the courtyard, but it stood far away at the edge of the courtyard and did not get close. The man was in good shape, with a rainbow-like face, but he was born unusually ugly.

Lu Yue seemed to anticipate something, and immediately retreated towards the disciple who called him lightly.

"The crown prince he, he, he was rescued by the flower slave of the Hundred Flowers Fairy. As soon as the ugly disciple said this, he began to laugh wildly. Just as Lu Yue wanted to see what was going on, the disciple hit his head on the pillar beside him in a frenzy, and then passed out.

"I can't think of wow. Even the kind Hundred Flowers Fairy can't stand it, it's enough to see that you are no longer worthy of living in this world!" Zhao Gongming roared wildly, his swift figure running through the courtyard like lightning, and his palm technique was also accompanied by the palm wind constantly hitting Lu Yue.

"Look at the move!" Lu Yue shouted, but instead jumped and disappeared from sight from the edge of the courtyard.

When Li Chuxun and Zhao Gongming swept to the edge of the courtyard together, they found that the courtyard was built in the middle of an immortal mountain. Under the courtyard, there was a mist surrounding, and Lu Yue had long since disappeared.

Seeing Lu Yue fleeing, Zhao Gongming breathed a sigh of relief, and his body also fell down. Li Chuxun hurriedly helped Zhao Gongming and said, "Brother Zhao, how are you." ”

"Brother Chu Xun, you won't blame Brother Zhao. At the beginning, for the sake of the Tongtian Sect, I did spread the plague through the plague god, and the people of the world also suffered many disasters because of me. Zhao Gongming said sincerely.

"No, as long as you don't hurt innocent people in the future, you will always be my big brother!" Li Chuxun nodded at Zhao Gongming and affirmed.

"Good. Then Brother Zhao will take you to find the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and find the crown prince with you. Zhao Gongming looked at the sky lightly, and the kind of pity for the beauty became strange.