Very irritable, Feng Ye is very irritable now, after handing over some basic medical methods to Feng Kui, Feng Ye began to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, but whenever he calmed down, the Yuan Shen always had a restlessness.

But where this crisis came from, Feng Ye couldn't figure it out. Even with the help of the Tai Chi sigil, nothing was calculated. Just then, there was a quarrel outside the cave.

Feng Ye frowned, and just as there was no place for his stomach to be on fire, someone bumped into him. When I walked over, I saw the two brothers arguing.

"What are you two doing, is it possible, your Uncle Yuan Kui has gone to retreat, and you can't wait for it?"

"Teacher, my eldest brother wants to move to the tribe, and I'm trying to persuade him—"

"Teacher Qiyu, the disciple has already thought about it, the clan needs me now, how can I put him and others behind for myself?

"Even so, you can go yourself!" Feng Ye said lightly. "Everyone has their own way, if you think this is your way, go all the way, as a teacher, all I can do is to help you when you fall!"

Seeing Feng Ye agree, Feng Zhong was anxious, "Teacher, why did you let the eldest brother go like this, now the human race is invading the plague!"

The plague demon invaded, Feng Ye was shocked, pinched his fingers, combined with what Feng Zhong said, Feng Ye finally understood what the primordial god warning was referring to.

The Suiren tribe is now making a plague, but this is only a mortal matter, why is it a warning from the primordial gods? Could it be that this plague is also effective against immortals?

Temporarily suppressing his doubts, Feng Ye glanced at Feng Kui, "That's why you want to go too?"

"The tribe is now infested by the plague, and since I have the ability, I naturally want to go and help!"

"Even if you die because of this, you don't regret it?"

Feng Kui hesitated for a moment, "No regrets!"

Feng Ye nodded with satisfaction, in the end, it was the reincarnation of the Suihuang Emperor who was bent on the human race, so let him go, and if he couldn't even stay out of it, then this Suishan Fire Cloud Cave might not be safe.

However, with his good fortune, nothing will happen if he thinks about it! Feng Ye bit his finger and spent a blood-colored talisman on Feng Kui's forehead: "You haven't condensed the natal talisman yet, and you don't know how much resistance you have to that plague demon." To be on the safe side, this talisman will also protect you from the plague!"

But if it was a plague that even I couldn't deal with, this talisman wouldn't be of much use, but in order not to hit Feng Kui's self-confidence, Feng Ye swallowed the last half of the sentence back into his stomach.

Seeing Feng Kui descend the mountain, Feng Zhong said worriedly, "Teacher, that plague demon is dangerous, why let the eldest brother take this risk?"

"This is where his destiny lies, if he wants to go, let him go, I can't say that this is also where his fate lies! You don't care about this, you go to the back mountain to see the bird, he has a close relationship with Feng Kui, don't let it go together, God knows if the plague is useful to the birds?"

Back in the cave, combined with the information he had just gotten, he took the Tai Chi sigil and checked it again, and finally he was a little eyebrow-raising. Speaking of which, this calamity is also related to Feng Ye.

Feng Ye originally thought that in this era, the introduction of the medical path could be regarded as taking advantage of the trend, protecting the lives of the human race, conforming to humanity, and not violating the fortune of the Heavenly Dao, but having merit to be taken. But Feng Ye undercounted, that is, man-made disaster.

Who was the first to bear the brunt of the rise of medicine? Naturally, it was the gods who used sickness and death to obtain worship offerings. Naturally, they would not allow the flourishing of medicine.

Death, now the Netherworld is just being established, and the gods who fully control the priesthood of death have not yet been born. If you really want to say it, it is more closely related to the Death Netherworld lineage.

Xuan Ming is in charge of the cold winter, and he already has a cold priesthood, and the cold winter has always been regarded as the time period with the highest mortality rate, so it is naturally related to the death priesthood. So there are rumors in later generations that this Xuanming Witch Ancestor is in charge of the priesthood of death, after all, this person is covered with white bones, and if he really wants to say that it has nothing to do with death, no one will believe it, right?

Gonggong controlled the flood, because of the great flood of the primeval period that completely wiped out the primeval civilization. So the flood is also seen as a symbol of death and destruction.

And the third one, that is the luxury corpse, the luxury corpse controls the plague and naturally has a preference for death, and this one also controls the disease, and is a natural enemy with the medical Tao.

For this reason, no matter how many days the witch gate is. As a god, the most fundamental early warning ability is still there. As soon as the medical path sprouts, this person will feel it, and it makes sense. It's still possible to send someone to find out.

Feng Ye thought about it. If that extravagant corpse sent people, it might not send any powerful manpower, and it might not notify the other Wu Ancestors. After all, this is his business alone, and it is only a telepathy, it may not be accurate, it may not be a conspiracy of Di Jun and others, so naturally it will not be a big fanfare.

And according to what Feng Ye Donghai and his party saw, the internal relationship between the Twelve Witch Ancestors was not harmonious. The premise now is just to unite against the Emperor Jun Heavenly Court, what if the Wumen really allows the Witch Sect to capture the Heavenly Court in the future? Who of the Twelve Witch Ancestors will be the Emperor of Heaven is also a question. What's more, now that the Hou Tu body has turned into the Netherworld Reincarnation, the person in charge of the Hou Tu is obviously inferior to the other Wu Ancestors.

Speaking of which, I might as well talk about the composition of the witch gate. Although under the leadership of the Twelve Witch Ancestors, he led a group of witch gods to compete with the Emperor Jun Heavenly Court, but the Witch Gate also had its own division of labor.

The first is the battle, as far as the twelve witch ancestors are concerned, the five tribes under the command of water, fire, wind, thunder and gold are all good at fighting and are the backbone of dealing with Emperor Jun.

Candle Jiuyin is in charge of time, watching the past and the future, and is responsible for making suggestions; Dijiang can shuttle through space, and is extremely fast and responsible for the transmission and summary of news. Therefore, the two departments of time and space are responsible for the control of the overall situation, as well as various plans, and according to later generations, it is the staff department.

As for Houtu, Jumang, and Bi Corpse, the three departments are responsible for logistics. The Hou Earth Department was responsible for the construction and the defense of the house, the Jumang Department was responsible for the food supply, and the Shobi Corpse was responsible for providing the witch medicine voodoo.

Zuihou and Xuan Ming are responsible for the internal defense and security of the witch gate.

In other words, the corpse is in charge of refining witch potions, on the logistics side. In other words, the fighting in this part is not good at it. So they usually let some minions protect themselves. However, there are no subordinate races in the corpse, so they use things like poisonous insects, plague ghosts, and puppets.

The corpse has always been withdrawn and does not often contact with other Wu ancestors, and it is not like other Wu ancestors who will have many affiliated tribes, this is also a descendant of the Wu tribe, and there are few clansmen, and they are alone and remote. If you want to come to investigate, I'm afraid you won't send any high-level characters, after all, you came all the way to the hinterland of the flood wilderness, and you can't say that you will be killed by that emperor Jun.

In Feng Ye's mind, the person who came was cannon fodder, or a clone, a puppet and the like.

Well, Yuan Kui is also a god anyway, and it is naturally better for him to come forward to check it out than to come forward himself. Thinking of this, Feng Ye went to the clean room and forcibly knocked on the door.