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Chapter 680: The Way of Plague Gu and Poisonous Insects (Repair)

"You actually deliberately attracted my attention and let him attack him. It's so despicable!"

A thin old man in a gray-white Taoist robe fell to the ground, with a hole in his chest, and dark red blood flowed out. He pointed at Wang Lingsu and said tremblingly: "Aren't you a practice of thunder? With such a despicable mentality, how can you practice thunder?"

"What does practicing thunder method have to do with what we do? Besides, if you hadn't plotted against us first, we wouldn't have dealt with you like this." Xu Qing, who was speaking, stood not far away. He held a treasure fan in one hand and dragged it in the other hand. A long nail was suspended in the palm of his palm, seven inches and five minutes long. There was a lingering light around him, the flames were dazzling, and there was a little red at the top. Obviously, the injury on the other party's chest was pierced by this nail.

As for Wang Lingsu's body, there were thunder flashes, and there were thunderous thunder at his fingertips, which bound the Nine-Life Cat Demon who had just tried to sneak attack him in the air. His hand techniques continued to change, and strands of thunder essence turned into seal scripts of large and small flying out, blended into the acupoints around the Nine-Life Cat Demon, blocked his muscles, bones, and body, and handed over the task. Afterwards, Wang Lingsu turned around and looked at the old Taoist, raised his hand and gave him a blow of thunder, sending this old guy whose life span was already over, returning to the underworld.

Yuan Qingwei, who replaced the work of Daoist Du'er in the dark world, sent the old Taoist to hell and was punished, while grabbing the Nine-Life Cat Demon sent by Wang Lingsu in his hand.

With a little stretch, Yuanshi Taoist Qi fell, the thin body of the Nine Life Cat Demon quickly became plump, and the fur became smooth and smooth. Compared with the posture that was worse than the wild cat before, the Nine Life Cat Demon now looks like a typical master who is well-provided by a cat slave.

However, the cat owner did not have the attitude of the master at all. At the first moment, it discovered Yuan Qingwei's terrible part. His hair was standing upright on his body, and the next second he looked like a boneless animal. He carefully rubbed towards Yuan Qingwei's position, and a comfortable purr sound came out in his throat, revealing the cat's honesty to the fullest.

"Little clever ghost!" Yuan Qingwei picked up the Nine Life Cat and touched its fur. Yuanshi Daoqi gently flowed through its body, pulling out the remaining dead energy in its body bit by bit.

The Nine Life Cat couldn't help but turn over comfortably, allowing Yuan Qing to gently move his hands, but the next second a voice filled with resentment sounded: "Does my master have a new pet? Do you want Best?"

The Nine Life Cat raised his head and realized that he had moved from the pure land of the Yin world to a palace. Not far away, the cat god Best, between adults and minors, walked towards it and Yuan Qingwei in elegant cat steps, with a little sadness in her eyes. Every step she took, her body had some cat characteristics.

From cat ears, cat tail, cat eyes, when it was by Yuan Qingwei's side, he had completely become a cat.

She jumped onto Yuan Qingwei's leg, went directly to the Nine Life Cat and squeezed to the side, raised her head and looked at Yuan Qingwei.

The Nine-Life Cat dared not resist the slightest of Best's behavior of competing for favor. In its sensing, Best had a terrible majesty, which made it very afraid.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei touched Best's chin, put his hand on her smooth fur, and started from the top of her head and kept stroking it to her tail, making Best collapse on his legs, and his slender beard shook with Yuan Qingwei's fingers.

"I'm jealous?" Yuan Qingwei combed Best's hair and punched her blessing divine patterns into her fur, showing her favor, and explained: "This guy is what I have prepared for you!"

"Oh?" Best raised his head, looked at the Jiufen Cat, exclaimed lightly, and then sighed: "It's interesting, there is such a cat. Thank you, Lord God, I will treat it well."

As he said that, Best raised his paws and hooked the Nine Life Cat. Several beautiful female cats suddenly appeared, and surrounded the Nine Life Cats and disappeared into the void.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei didn't care, but just chuckled: "It seems that it won't take long to have another branch in the cat tribe you control. But..."

Yuan Qingwei picked up Best, looked at her and said, "Best, you must figure out what your foundation is, is it a cat tribe, or a sacrifice to me?"

"I remember that you, who had absolute cat authority, chose to focus on cats, integrate charm, dance, spice, concealment, exorcism, fighting and hunting, and improve the ability of cats in all aspects, thereby driving the strengthening of cat authority. But what have you been doing over the years? In addition to still paying attention to my sacrifices, how long have you not paid attention to the birth of a new cat tribe? There are so many copies in the game world, and there are not a few novel cat tribes that have been nurtured, how many of them have you absorbed?"

"Look at the authority you have gathered recently, hedonism? Large banquets? There are only the remaining sacrifices, which are a little useful, but this authority is not what you have specially condensed. Best, tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

When Best heard this, he fell into silence. Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei let go of his hand, turned it into a human form again, waved his hand, and asked Best to retreat.

Best dared not say anything, and left Yuan Qingwei's palace in a daze.

Looking at the cat god leaving, Yuan Qing shook his head slightly. After he had to say that he had taken over the position of Taoist Du'er, he discovered many things he had not seen in the past.

Yuan Qingwei's rapid progress has allowed those who follow him to go from admiration to worship, and then from worship to faith.

In contrast, these followers also tried to catch up at the beginning, to slowly relax and even give up.

The other gods are fine, Best has a good relationship with Yuan Qingwei. When he was in the Egyptian world, he was even more of a pet of Yuan Qingwei. Yuan Qingwei did not want Best to fall like this.

In addition, Yuan Qingwei also hopes to use Best to hit the gods in the Egyptian divine system. Most of them are the teams left by Yuan Qingwei at the beginning. If they can't keep up, Yuan Qingwei can only choose to give up.

After doing all this, Yuan Qingwei began to continue to deal with the stall left by Dao Ren Du'er. When all the dust fell, he turned his attention back to the Shushan world.

Today's Shushan world has entered the era of Chongzhen's rule.

At this time, the climate in the entire Shushan world also underwent obvious changes. According to later generations, it was the Little Ice Age.

During this period, the national average temperature was much lower than in previous years. In summer, severe droughts and floods occurred one after another, and in winter it was extremely cold. Not only in the north, but also in many places in the south, there were also blizzards, which caused a significant reduction in grain production and caused severe social turmoil.

Many left-minded monks and demons also took this opportunity to prepare to seize the energy of heaven and earth.

Daoxing and Mingzhu, who were under Yuan Qingwei's sect, were also invited by Zhu Yuangang to come to the disaster area.

The two are observing the world above the nine heavens by the clouds.

At this time, the earth in the middle earth was like a steaming furnace, with water vapor inside and humidity very hot. In addition, the six qi were unbalanced, and there was no tender leaf on this side, but floods were flooded and corpses were everywhere. In addition, the plague was prevalent, which made people unbearable to look at it. Countless people were displaced and died in a foreign land. It was really terrible.

"Senior Brother, it's still early to agree with Master Zhu. Why not press the escape light and do something within your ability!" Mingzhu's cultivation has become more and more exquisite over the years and his compassion has become stronger and stronger. Although he doesn't like cause and effect, he still can't bear it when he sees the white bones and green phosphorus, and he still can't bear it and takes the initiative to ask for help.

Taoist practice is based on the immortal path and is secondary to human path. When you see such a scene, you will feel very heavy. When you see a town with smoke, you will descend the clouds with Mingzhu.

After the two of them fell, they found that this place was actually worshiping the locust god with great fanfare.

The so-called locust god is actually somewhat similar to the frog god. They are both part of the Ji god and belong to regional folk gods. They have outstanding power in many worlds.

However, there is no sacred world in Shushan. Many scenes of sacrificial sacrifices are just means of the immortal monks in Shushan who earn good merits under the name of gods.

Therefore, when Daoxing and Mingzhu saw a group of people in ragged clothes and sallow faces, they were so energetic that they could not help but frown when they were tidying up various chickens, ducks, fish and meat, and fresh seasonal fruits.

After the person who presided over the sacrifice arrived, the two of them were even more angry. The person who was priested with a crane hair and a childish face, wearing a yellow robe, holding a whisk and a treasure banner, looked a bit like a fairy-like look.

‘Senior Brother, you look at the long banner in the Taoist hand embroidered with locusts. It is obvious that you are using the faith here to sacrifice the demon god. I will take the rain for a while and ask my senior brother to break his evil method.’

In terms of cultivation, Mingzhu, who has partly inherited by He Xiangu and Guanzi, is one of the highest among many disciples of Yuan Qingwei. In addition, the method inherited by He Xiangu is good at calling the wind and rain, Mingzhu is still very sure of regulating water vapor.

But at this moment, these people have instilled their hopes in the yellow-robed Taoist. If they are influenced by magic, they will forcibly break them, which may hurt many people. For this reason, Mingzhu is preparing to take the rainwater and let Taoist moves to break the evil methods.

Daoxing also knew the key point, and after nodding, he was waiting for the yellow-robed Taoist to take action.

But after the yellow-robed Taoist danced the long banner in his hand, he did not directly absorb the energy and spirit of the people here and sacrificed their own demons. Instead, he really used the power of the locusts and demons to absorb the vitality of the locusts around him and at the same time took away the plague breath of this place.

The colorful smoke surrounded the long banner, making the yellow-robed Taoist look even more fairy-like.

'this……'

Mingzhu and Daoxing looked at each other, and they were somewhat incomprehensible about this unexpected change.

"Why, I feel like I'm missing?" A chuckle sounded, and Zhu Yuangang's figure appeared in front of the two. The surrounding void was isolated between his words, and the possibility of his own voice being cut off. It pointed at the yellow-robed Taoist and smiled: "Don't look at him as fairy-like as a Taoist, in fact, this guy is fishing for big fish with a long line. Do you think the nearby plague is really just a natural disaster?"

"Is it a man-made disaster?" Daoxing was furious when he heard this, and a trace of coldness flashed in Mingzhu's eyes.

"Of course it's a man-made disaster!" Zhu Yuangang looked at the yellow-robed Taoist and said coldly: "According to your teacher, the changes in recent years have been caused by an old demon's magical power. He borrowed days to exert disasters. And the plague here is the old monster in the green-robed way to refine magic weapons, hoping to take advantage of the plague after the drought and flood disasters to sacrifice and refine the plague poison treasure."

"Green-robed ancestor?" Mingzhu said strangely: "Uncle Master, have you not killed him yet? By the way, you invited us to Middle-earth this time, it's not just to deal with the Green-robed ancestor!"

When Zhu Yuangang heard this, his face suddenly looked a little unfair.

Speaking of which, when Yuan Qingwei destroyed the physical energy of the Green Robe Ancestor, he handed it over to Zhu Yuangang for treatment.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuangang did not kill the Green-robed Ancestor in the end. He kept chasing him and was unable to completely kill him. Instead, he obtained a method of practicing the ancient plague path.

This green robe is also a genius. It actually combined the plague Tao, poison, as well as its own magic Taoism and Xuanpin Taoism to create a brand new way of plague poisonous insects.

This plague poisonous path is very troublesome in daily life. At this special time point in Chongzhen, he has achieved the best of the times and places. The more Zhu Yuangang suppressed him, the stronger the green robe was.

Now, the cultivation level of the Green Robe Ancestor has recovered by 80% or 90%. Zhu Yuangang, who is worried that he can't suppress the other party, summoned Mingzhu and Daoxing to help.

At this time, Mingzhu pointed it out, so I was naturally a little embarrassed.

However, Zhu Yuangang is not a person who pays too much attention to his own face. As long as he does not involve the fundamentals, he often seems shameless. After a brief embarrassment, he said his own thoughts again: "Now, the number of days has changed. The old monster in the green robe took this opportunity to gain the favor of heaven, which made me embarrassed. However, this guy used the time of heaven to spread plagues, collect plagues, and tried to use it to refine the plague poison treasure, but it still hurt Tianhe and lost his energy. I have fought with him several times recently and gained the upper hand again. I invited you here this time just to prevent it."

"So, the plague here is really related to the Green Robe Ancestor?" Mingzhu seized the point. After Zhu Yuangang nodded, Mingzhu immediately contacted Zhu Jin and asked Zhu Yuangang to take him and Daoxing to find trouble for Green Robe.

The three of them drove the escape light to a valley. The smoke and clouds were surging around the valley, and thousands of layers of yellow fog were lingering, reflecting the surroundings were dark and dull, and countless poisonous insects crawled, swallowed and spitted plagues, and extracted toxicity.

"What a bad place?" Dao Xing looked at the valley below and raised his hand to prepare to sacrifice the demon-subduing pestle, but was stopped by Zhu Yuangang. He smiled and said, "You are here to help me prevent this old monster from escaping, not to ask you to help me fight! If someone knows that you help me fight, I will be laughed to death!"

After saying that, Zhu Yuangang raised his hand and held it in a low position. He then knocked it down at the valley and scolded, "You are three inches green robe, so why don't you get out for Grandpa Zhu!"

The moment he opened his mouth, Zhu Yuangang had already used the Demon Subduing Mantra, and the magic power of subduing the valley shook up and down, and the yellow fog around him rolled and changed.

Then a cold voice came from it: "Zhu Yuangang, you are looking for death!"
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