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Chapter 73 The Plague (Please Subscribe)

"I really don't know the history of the world."

Jiang Yun pondered and said: "If you want to know this, you can ask the disciples of the Supreme Dao Sect."

"Yes, the students are going to revise the history books first." Zhang Shouzheng had no choice but to put away the history books and ask the disciples of Daoist sect later.

"Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder."

Zhu Ganglie walked over with the wine jar in his arms, and said, "Taste the wine I brewed, you are the first to drink it."

"Brother Zhu, you just drank a jar." Bai Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Can you wipe off the wine from the corners of your mouth and wash off the smell of alcohol on your body, and then come to deceive the immortal chief?"

Zhu Ganglie put down the wine jar and bowed: "Immortal Elder, you can't blame me, the old pig. The old pig is just helping the Immortal Elder to taste it. I am worried that the wine is too bad and does not suit the Immortal Elder's wishes."

"You pig head." Jiang Yun laughed and said, "Drink as much as you want, how can you be blamed?"

Open the wine jar, take a sip, and the spicy taste enters the throat.

Zhu Ganglie looked at him helplessly and swallowed.

"Drink if you want, why stare at me?" Jiang Yun glanced at him and said calmly.

"Thank you, Immortal Elder." Zhu Ganglie thanked him, and hurried down the mountain, picking up an altar by himself.

"The Immortal Chief loves Brother Zhu too much, he is already very fat." Bai Ying said softly.

Jiang Yun pondered and said: "It's true that I'm a little fatter, and I can make a pot of oil."

"Does the immortal eat pork?" Bai Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Bai Ying can use a pot to boil water, and she has seen methods of killing pigs before."

"Junior Sister Baiying, how can you treat my old pig like this." Zhu Ganglie came over with wine, and said in grief and indignation.

Bai Ying covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Brother Zhu is really cute."

Zhu Ganglie blushed, scratched his head and smirked: "My old pig also thinks I'm cute."

After drinking, Zhu Ganglie went to practice.

Zhang Shouzheng persisted in self-examination every day, listening to Huang Ting during the day, taking care of the fields, sorting out historical records, revising the law, and practicing at night, he did not dare to delay for a moment.

Jiang Yun teased the dragon fish and put it back into Qingshui River when it was mature.

Ao Yu would come here occasionally in his spare time, with the Supreme Daoist Sect in charge, and the fact that he had won the East China Sea in the previous competition, his reputation had already spread, so no one dared to make trouble for the time being.

Zhu Ganglie was the most comfortable, and felt that Fangcun Mountain was boring, so he went to Qingshui River for a walk, and asked Zhang Shouzheng about books by the way.

Around the Qingshui River, there are quite a few human villages, and the Temple of the Lord of Water has been established.

Ao Yu also manifested his spirit, protecting the human race from the monks and ensuring the stability of the Qingshui River.

However, when the human race fishes, they must be restrained. It is not advisable to use fish fry, and the method of killing fish fry cannot be used.

If a demon cultivator who was born with spiritual wisdom accidentally fell into a fishing net, he also needs to be put back.

The demon cultivators of Qingshuihe also cultivated quietly, forbid disturbing the common people, and put an end to the practice of eating blood.

Some demon cultivators not only devour humans, but also devour demons.

In order to allow the Shui people to practice peacefully, Ao Yu holds a Dharma conference every year.

She comprehended profound truths in Fangcun Mountain, and between her brows she also had the Dao Seal obtained by breaking through the Three Star Cave, even a practitioner of Yin God can give advice.

After a long time, the demon cultivators in Qingshui Hanoi were all convinced, and the Yin God Demon was also willing to obey and respect her as the water king.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

On this day, Zhu Ganglie came to Shuijun's mansion as usual to taste some melons and fruits, which were tributes from the people.

"Let me tell you, Lord Long, something is wrong. A plague broke out in Qingxi Village, and half a hundred people were killed or injured."

An anaconda hurried into the palace, turned into a man in black, and bowed to the ground.

"plague?"

Ao Yu's complexion changed slightly, and she immediately stood up and said, "Take me there quickly."

"plague?"

Zhu Ganglie swallowed a fruit, and said: "The mere mortal plague, you can get rid of it yourself, why bother Lord Long?"

"If Hui Xianchang said, the plague is extraordinary, and the little demon can't do anything about it."

The man in black said in a deep voice: "Besides, if it wasn't for the fact that the little demon was far away and alert, he might have suffered from the plague."

"Even you can't stop it?" Zhu Ganglie trembled in fright, this water snake is a golden liquid that can return alchemy.

A plague that cannot be stopped by such a cultivation level, is it a mortal plague?
"I'll go and have a look first, Prime Minister Gui, you go to the Taishang Dao Sect and invite a fairy elder to come over." Ao Yu said.

"Yes." Prime Minister Gui replied respectfully.

Ao Yu took the water snake out of the palace and went straight to Qingxi Village.

Zhu Ganglie thought about it, and decided to follow along.

His Golden Liquid Returning Pill is a great achievement, stronger than this water snake, so if he is vigilant, he should be fine.

Qingxi Village is ten miles away from Shuijun's Mansion. It lives by the water, and the village relies on the Qingshui River for its livelihood.

Ao Yu came with clouds, and outside the village, a group of shrimp soldiers had already set up a golden barrier to cover the village.

"Dragon Lord." A shrimp soldier stepped forward and said respectfully: "The subordinates have sealed off the village, allowing entry and no exit."

"Well, keep an eye on the village, I will go and have a look." Ao Yu said with a serious face.

Zhu Ganglie followed closely: "Sister Longjun, my old pig also went in to have a look."

Ao Yu nodded and led him in together.

The village is full of mud houses. An old man at the entrance of the village looks anxiously.

Seeing Ao Yu, the old man shouted excitedly: "The Dragon Lord is here, the Dragon Lord is here."

"Long Jun is here, my son is saved."

"Great, Lord Dragon is here."

One after another, the villagers came out, with a panicked look and a little more peace of mind.

"Fellow folks, let me see the patient first," Ao Yu said.

"Mr. Long, wait a moment, we will carry him out right away." An old man said.

"I'll go and see for myself." Ao Yu said, leading Zhu Ganglie to the patient's room.

Some villagers were startled when they saw the pig's strong and fierce appearance.

Zhu Ganglie hastily said: "My old pig is the junior brother of Lord Long, not a demon, but looks a bit uglier, don't worry."

Everyone is much more stable now.

Entering the house, there was a pungent smell. A middle-aged man was lying on a wooden bed with black streaks all over his body.

The villagers were all waiting outside, not daring to enter the house.

The golden light in Ao Yu's hands filled the air and entered the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man showed pain and wailed, and the black stripes also twisted violently.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of black air flew out from the middle-aged man's body, followed the golden light, and rushed into Ao Yu's body.

Ao Yu's complexion changed, and he quickly moved his movements to suppress the black energy.

But the black energy in the middle-aged man's body couldn't be suppressed and exploded.

Ao Yu's expression darkened, and he quickly said: "Gang Lie, hurry up and invite Marshal Black Snake here."

"Yes." Zhu Ganglie didn't dare to delay, got up and left quickly.

Ao Yu said again: "Fellow folks, stay away from the patient quickly, don't get close, all go outside the village and wait."

"Long Jun, can't you solve this plague?" An old man tremblingly asked with a pale face.

"Leave first, and I'll notify you after it's resolved," Ao Yu said.

The villagers did not dare to stay longer, and ran out of the village in panic, for fear of being entangled by the plague.

There was also a black streak on Ao Yu's arm, and the black energy in the middle-aged man's body exploded like poisonous snakes, burrowing into her body.

Dao Xing was running to the extreme, but he still couldn't suppress it.

For a moment, the middle-aged man's body twitched, then limp and motionless, he lost all breath.

An illusory soul floated out, but it was muddled.

"What is this thing? Why can't my morality be suppressed?" Ao Yu's face was ugly, and he had to leave the room.

Black lines have appeared on his body, which are the same as the lines on the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)