Cultivator In Martial God World

3 months later, Yang Xuan was in the sky, and his eyes fell to a place under the clouds.

There, there is an acquaintance.

This is a small village away from the hustle and bustle. When Yang Xuan landed quietly, he saw Huang Chi from Heavenly Medicine Valley busy.

This small village is located in a very remote location. The nearest county town is also outside several dozen li, surrounded by mountains and winding paths, giving it an artistic conception of hidden land of peace and prosperity.

In such a place that can be regarded as Human World Immortal Realm, it is now full of death and despair.

Yang Xuan, who used the Invisibility Technique, was not afraid of being discovered, and walked among the moaning villagers wantonly.

The skin ulcerated and corrupted, and black blood continuously flowed out along the ulcerated place, giving off a fishy stench. In severe cases, black bones could even be seen in the ulcerated place.

At the west end of the village, dozens of corpses are piled up in a wasteland, and they have not been buried.

Huang Chi is busy in such an environment, sweating on his forehead, and eyes full of helplessness and despair.

Along with him, there are two men, like Huang Chi, with despair in their eyes.

Yang Xuan gently squatted beside a little girl who didn't have a whole body of skin, and tried to put Wood Element Spiritual Qi into her body.

Little girl's brows gradually unfolded, and she felt a warm force flowing in her body, very comfortable.

The strength of life is against the sky. The ulcer on the little girl's body is slowly disappearing, and new skin is growing.

But Yang Xuan's brows frowned!

Something is wrong.

The Wood Element Spiritual Qi he imported into the little girl's body has reached a relatively astonishing level, and she has recovered from her injuries.

Be aware that the Spiritual Qi he transported into the little girl's body is hundreds of times the Spiritual Qi needed for a Return To Heaven Pill.

In other words, if you feed a little girl with Return To Heaven Pill, you need a hundred pills to achieve this effect.

Yang Xuan stopped transporting. Next moment, his brow furrowed even more tightly.

Because when he stopped delivering Spiritual Qi, the place where new skin had grown on the little girl's arm began to slowly fester again.

His divine sense has scanned the body of the little girl many times, but no toxins have been found.

"Senior Brother, the water and food we brought has been eaten. If we don't leave, we will be buried here." At this time, a youngster said to Huang Chi with a pale face.

Another older man also echoed: "Yes, Senior Brother, let's go quickly."

Huang Chi brows tightly knit, eyes full of red blood , It can be seen that he is exhausted physically and mentally.

"But we are gone, what do these villagers do?" Huang Chi's voice was a little hoarse, and angrily scolded the two.

"We can't save them. In the past few days, we have exhausted our options, but what? We didn't save even one person." The youngster who had spoken before had a hint of weeping in his voice.

Huang Chi is silent, his face paler, and the sadness in his eyes is thicker.

"What's going on here?" Yang Xuan appeared behind their three people.

"Who?" Huang Chi and the three were shocked and turned around abruptly, only to see a black clothed man standing behind them, with a reddish eyebrow.

"I am surnamed Bai, but a passerby!" Yang Xuan laughed and said.

Huang Chi looked at Yang Xuan. From Yang Xuan, he felt a breath of internal strength seven 8-Layer.

This is the Martial Artist breath that Yang Xuan deliberately simulated. It is a simple application of Earth Spiritual Qi.

Huang Chi sighed in relief, sighed in relief to Yang Xuan: "It turned out to be Brother Bai. I was waiting for a doctor who wandered the rivers and lakes. I also passed by here not long ago, but found that the villagers here were infected with the plague. I’m sick, that’s it, oh!"

Yang Xuan said to Huang Chi: "How do you call the unknown?"

Huang Chi said: "My surnamed Huang, these two are My Junior Brother."

The youngster who spoke first said absently: "Liu Hao!"

Another youngster also opened the mouth and said: "Mao Yuxuan."

At this moment, a villager who was lying on the side suddenly screamed hoarsely. Huang Chi was shocked and hurried over.

But before he ran, the voice of the middle-aged villager had stopped abruptly.

Huang Chi squatted down beside the villager and took a look, then stood up.

"One more dead!" There was sadness and helplessness in his tone.

Yang Xuan divine sense swept, which villager had stopped breathing, the internal organs were ulcerated, and even the heart was rotted.

Huang Chi, as a dísciple of Heavenly Medicine Valley, is helpless in the face of illness. Yang Xuan can understand the feeling of powerlessness.

"Senior Brother, let's go." The youngster named Liu Hao spoke again, and there was even a little fear in his voice.

"Go? How to go? Let them fend for themselves when they go?" Huang Chi said to Liu Hao, as if to himself.

"We can go back to the Master, he must have a way." Mao Yuxuan interjected.

"When I find the Master and return here, I am afraid they have all turned into bones." Huang Chi sighed.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked: "Is this a disease or a virus?"

Huang Chi said: "It is an epidemic, an epidemic in the water source."

Yang Xuan His gaze fell on the well in the middle of the village. The well looked very old. The mottled blue bricks were scattered and overlapped, covered with traces of time, and it seemed to have a history of hundreds of years.

Yang Xuan walked over, reaching out to lift the barrel.

"Don't move!" Liu Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly called out.

Next, he ran over and handed a pair of gloves to Yang Xuan.

"Put on this, if you don't want to die!" Liu Hao angrily said.

Yang Xuan touched the glove, but did not know what material it was made of, which was soft and elastic.

After putting on his gloves, Yang Xuan hit a bucket of water from the well.

Clear and transparent, it doesn't look any strange.

But Yang Xuan's face changed. From this well, he "sees" something different.

They are small insects that are alive and squirming constantly. They are so subtle that they are hard to distinguish with naked eyes.

Bacteria?

Yang Xuan came up with this word in his mind.

Is this the culprit?

His divine sense penetrated into the body of a nearby villager again. This time he saw clearly that there are a large number of small insects in the villager’s body that are exactly the same as those in the water. The body of the villager.

Yang Xuan's divine sense went all the way down the well water, and soon after, he "seeed" it.

Under this old well is a quietly flowing underground river, and the originally clear and transparent underground river water is filled with a large number of small insects.

Yang Xuan's divine sense continued to spread along the river, and then his face changed.

After passing a certain distance, the underground river merges into a Ming River, and downstream of this river is a huge city.

A huge city with a population of one million.