Mo Tong was about to say something, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body.

A feeling of powerlessness arose in the bottom of his heart, his legs felt a little weak, but his body was slightly cold, even his head couldn't help but be a little dizzy, his heart was beating wildly, it seemed to be strong and powerful, but he obviously felt a sense of powerlessness, as if his body was extremely weak, and his five fingers didn't even have the strength to open and close.

"You...... What have you done to me?"

Mo Tong's eyes suddenly locked on Meng Xuan, and asked in a trembling voice.

"There is a disease, after a person has it, even a strong monk will become weak in his limbs, his body will be stiff, and finally he will become like a stone, and he can only lie there, and let people feed him spoonful by spoonful, and even in the end he can't drink the porridge, because his lips can't move, and finally he starves to death, that kind of taste, do you want to try it?"

Meng Xuan sat on the bluestone, didn't look at him, and his voice was leisurely, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"No...... Don't want to ......"

An expression of extreme fear rose on Mo Tong's face, and he slowly shook his head.

Meng Xuan exhaled a long breath and said, "Then we can talk about the alliance now!"

Half an hour later, Meng Xuan left the lake.

He was very satisfied, the alliance with Mo Tong had been reached, and Mo Tong had become a pawn he placed next to Qu Mobai.

Of course, Meng Xuan also reciprocated him, hooked out the sick qi that was growing in his body, and helped him suppress it for the time being. Sickness Qi entering the body, especially strong Sickness Qi entering the body, will be done once in a short period of time, but if Meng Xuan raises a wisp of it, it can be suppressed temporarily. Then it will last for a few days.

This is the same as the situation of the original treasure pot, even the treasure pot can be suppressed for three or four days, and it should be longer.

This time there is something different. Meng Xuan felt that he could sense the breeding of diseases in Mo Tong's body.

Probably, this also has something to do with the fact that his divine sense has become stronger. With the strength of the divine sense, many things are different, even Meng Xuan himself doesn't know what changes are there in addition to the power that can compress the thunder essence stronger, as well as the changes in the Great Mourning Seal and the Great Plague Seal, after all, after he broke through, he immediately came out of the third weight of the chessboard. A lot of the changes are not nuanced.

As for Mo Tong's disease, Meng Xuan didn't feel any guilt.

Since this Mo Tong feels that he is very smart and wants to use himself, then he is defenseless to use him.

The greatest effect of the Great Plague Mark is not only used in battle.

There is a kind of evil cultivation in the world, refining a thousand strange divine Gus, this kind of evil cultivator is not strong if he fights with each other, but the strange and unpredictable divine Gu is a very headache, and there are many kinds of them. They all secretly inflicted tricks on the monks, and then controlled them.

And Meng Xuan's Great Plague Seal plus the disease type, it is not much different from that effect. Although it is not a Gu, it is better than a Gu.

"Hmm, now Qu Mobai and the others are all staying in one place, refining that treasure medicine into an elixir, and there are at least three days to refine it, so it's not interesting for me to go over now, why don't I find a place first and familiarize myself with the changes after the divine sense is strong?"

Meng Xuan left the lakeside. But for a while, I felt that I was a little idle, and I didn't know what to do.

The same alliance with Mo has been formed. The Spirit Rhino Grass is of little use to itself now, and the others in the Six Great Immortal Sects. They are all gathered together, and it is not cheaper to come to the door by themselves, it is better to quickly familiarize themselves with their own changes.

Thinking like this, Meng Xuan found a safe barren mountain cave nearby, sat down cross-legged, and realized his changes.

"The divine sense is stronger, the mastery of swordsmanship is more nuanced, and the attainment is a little stronger......"

"It can compress the power of the thunder essence, and the power has been increased...... Ten times or so over!"

"The Power of the Great Mourning Seal...... The power has been increased by about five times...... In the future, you can use it on fellow practitioners!"

"The Great Plague Seal...... It can sense the existence of diseases within a radius of ten miles, and can even be controlled remotely......"

Time passed minute by minute, Meng Xuan would get up and practice his sword for a while, and he would perform the Great Mourning Seal for a while, and even he ran back to the gathering area of the Ziwei Immortal Sect disciples to feel how far away he could control the sick qi in Mo Tong's body.

Now, this has something to do with the same distance from Mo, and in addition, it has something to do with Mo's same cultivation.

Although Mo Tong cannot be suppressed when the illness is agitated, when the illness is calm, with Mo Tong's cultivation, it can still be suppressed in some way, so that it can be done in time.

Of course, it can only go on for a period of time, and it cannot be refined or expelled.

After all, the diseases in Mo Tong's body were also picked by Meng Xuan on a master of the Nine Levels of True Qi.

It's a pity that the diseases collected by Meng Xuan himself have been almost consumed, and there are only two left, one is collected from Mo Tong's body, and the other is collected from the coffin of a hundred diseases, which is a mortal disease, and the effect is not great.

"A strong enemy is the head, it would be nice if there were more diseases......"

Meng Xuan sighed lightly, I have to say that Qu Mobai, although he has not met yet, he still attaches great importance to it.

"Hey, by the way, aren't there still three diseases left by the master in the gourd?"

Meng Xuan suddenly remembered something, and he became a little curious.

The red gourd is divided into two grids, yin and yang, one grid is engraved with three yang talismans, which are used to hold wine, and the other grid is sealed with three diseases, which he has noticed when he first mastered the Great Plague seal, but he doesn't know what those three diseases are.

The sick old man has cultivated the Great Illness Immortal Recipe for a lifetime, and he has collected a total of three diseases, which should not be ordinary.

When he was in Tianchi before, Meng Xuan even mastered the Great Plague Seal a little reluctantly, and he didn't dare to touch the three diseases left by the sick old man, but now his divine sense is ten times stronger, and his grasp of the Great Plague Seal is even more profound, but he can try it.

After making this decision, Meng Xuan immediately began to act.

Shen Nian reached into the gourd and began to ponder the seals of the three diseases.

Because these three diseases are not sealed by him, but unlike those diseases he collects by himself, they can be hooked at will, and he needs to break the seal first before he can hook out the diseases, but what he has learned is in the same vein as the sick old man, so he is also very familiar with the sealing techniques of the sick old man, and after studying for most of the day, it is almost undone.

I sensed it first, and felt that these three diseases were very weak, and they were not much different from the diseases that I had sealed, and even in terms of characteristics, they seemed to be more peaceful than those diseases I had collected, so I had the courage to hook them out and bounce them into my body.

"Huh...... Nothing has changed......"

Meng Xuan carefully sensed the operation of the true qi in his body, and now there seemed to be nothing uncomfortable.

Subconsciously wanted to take a gourd over and take a sip of wine, at this moment, Meng Xuan felt that something was wrong, as soon as this hand was raised, he immediately felt a little weak, as if his body had become much weaker invisibly, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and raised his hand to his eyes to watch, but under this look, he felt that there seemed to be some changes in the palm of his hand.

His palm, after breaking through a thousand hidden points, has become as smooth as jade, even the pores are invisible, and the whole is like white jade, but at this time, some wrinkles appeared on his hands......

"Am I getting old?"

Meng Xuan was taken aback, and rolled up his sleeves to look at his arm.

Sure enough, his arms were like an old man's, and his skin was dark.

At this moment, Meng Xuan had clearly felt the loss of strength in his body, a feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart, and his body became weaker and weaker, as if he had become a dying old man......

"Not good!"

Meng Xuan shouted, and then his voice became old.

He instantly formed a handprint, his hand seemed to be trembling, and it took a lot of effort to form the seal, and then he immediately tried his best to lift out the sick qi in his body and seal it in the gourd. At this time, that old state was still spreading on him, and it seemed that it was getting stricter and stricter, and if he continued like this, he seemed to die here alive and old.

Meng Xuan hurriedly ran the Great Illness Immortal Recipe and began to refine this sick qi that was already breeding in his body.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, and refined the sick qi in his body in time, and the feeling of old began to disappear in his body, and turned into Taoist energy again, which was fed back to the limbs, visible to the naked eye, the wrinkles on his palms began to disappear, and gradually, the palms became as smooth as jade again, but, compared with before, the points were obviously a little pale......

"In the end, there is still a loss of strength......

Meng Xuan sighed lightly, he tried the illness by himself, the sickness grew in his body, and absorbed his essence to grow stronger, although he refined this sickness qi in time with the Great Illness Immortal Technique, which was equivalent to taking the essence back again, but this rise and fall, there was still some loss of strength.

And the fear in Meng Xuan's heart was even worse, this turned out to be a kind of disease that made people mourn old age.

Compared to the diseases I collected, this disease is really terrifying.

Monks in the world, who does not seek immortality and is afraid of aging?

But this kind of disease can actually add to the monk's mourning, and it is undoubtedly the monk's great enemy!

Moreover, this kind of old is not the same as when Hua Shantong grew old in the first battle before seeing Xianlou.

Hua Shan Tong grew old in an instant because he couldn't support the output of powerful power, coupled with the dark diseases in his body caused by diseases, and his physiological functions deteriorated, but Meng Xuan didn't have any power output just now, and he became old inexplicably, that is to say, Hua Shan Tong grew old, there are traces to follow, but Meng Xuan became old, but there was almost no trace to follow.

It seems that it is simply a kind of aging power.

Meng Xuan forcibly endured the fear in his heart just now, and he wanted to leave this disease again, instead of refining it immediately, because he knew the importance of this disease, no wonder even the character of the sick old man would leave it, this was too rare. (To be continued)

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