The Devil is My White Moonlight

Hundred Flowers City, North City Gate.

The residents who flocked to the city gate for the second time did not have the hesitation and helplessness of the last time, their eyes were firm and their actions were firm. They had only one purpose - to get out of the city.

The gate of the city has been smashed to pieces by everyone, and the broken planks are thrown aside, exposing the wilderness outside the city.It's just that above the wilderness, a huge barrier envelops the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and the silver light flickers in the sunlight. Outside the barrier, monks in white robes and silver threads are standing dozens of steps away, holding magic formulas with their faces, Expressionlessly conveying spiritual power to the barrier.

Women, children, old people are behind, young people are in front, and there are even soldiers defending the city in the team. Everyone is glaring, and they are in a stalemate with the monks of Baihuagu outside the city.

A tall man held a stick and was yelling at the gate of the city: "Are you so great in Baihua Valley? Where were you when the plague came? Now the sick people in the city have turned into zombies, but you have come out and sealed the city." matter! Don’t you care about the life and death of the common people in this city?”

After speaking, he impulsively stepped forward and hit the barrier with a stick.

As if hitting a solid high wall, the stick was beaten so that sawdust flew, and the man's right hand was immediately cracked with a big hole.But he was not discouraged, rolled up his sleeves and hammered at the barrier with his bare hands.

The crowd in the rear was infected by him, and they also rushed forward, raising their weapons high and beating the barrier with all their strength.

"Oh, it's useless." Huang Zelin shook his head.The monk's enchantment, the power comes from the power of heaven and earth, how can mortals shake it?

After arguing for a while, the leading man suddenly stopped and looked outside the barrier.

The crowd around was still agitated, but people kept stopping little by little. After a stick of incense, the crowd gradually quieted down.

Outside the city, there were monks who were separated, striding towards the city gate.

The peony in white robe and golden thread is Luo Ziqi who came.

"Don't be noisy!" A monk beside him used a spell, and the loud voice resounded through the enchantment, and the crowd gradually became quiet.

Luo Ziqi opened his mouth and said: "Everyone is very afraid of the outbreak of the plague in Baihua Town. I understand this very well. However, if the city gate is opened at this time to let everyone go out, if some patients fish in troubled waters and escape together, I am afraid There will be chaos in the world. So, please stay safe and don’t be impatient, everyone in the town. I, Baihua Valley, is the master of one side, and of course I will not abandon the people of the whole city. antidote."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a disciple of Baihua Valley walked with his sword, passed through the barrier without hindrance, and flew straight to the fence of the West Market.

In less than a cup of tea, he flew back with a young man in blue in his hand.

The young man looked dull, and at the moment he was holding the monk's arm tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.

The monk brought him in front of the crowd, and the crowd immediately moved away.

The monk took out a elixir from his sleeve pocket, fed it to him, then raised his hand to press the top of the man's head, and began to input spiritual power.

Mu Xiyun, who was standing in the distance and observed coldly, was taken aback: "Elder Huang, is he trying to force open the door of God?"

Huang Zelin squinted his eyes: "It's possible, let's have a look first."

The young man in blue took the medicine and was pressed on the top of the head by the monk again. There was not much change, he just let go of the monk's hand, lowered his head slightly, and stood there blankly.

The crowd at the city gate stared at him.

After a stick of incense passed, the monk let go of his hand, but the young man remained unchanged.

The crowd of onlookers began to discuss in low voices.

Suddenly, the young man raised his slightly lowered head, as if he had just woken up from a dream and was still a little confused.

Looking up and seeing so many people standing in front of him, the young man took a step back in surprise and almost fell to the ground.

"Dalang!"

A woman's shrill cry sounded in the crowd, and a young woman struggled to squeeze to the front of the crowd.

"Yueniang, Yueniang!"

The woman rushed forward, and the two hugged each other and cried.

In the crowd of onlookers, someone shouted hello, and then everyone cheered loudly!

Saved!

When the excited crowd calmed down a bit, Luo Ziqi said with a smile: "Baihua Valley has already made enough pills, and will send enough people to help everyone treat them, don't worry, they will get better soon! "

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a group of monks passed behind him and entered the city. The one walking in the front, exquisitely dressed in green, was Luo Qingwen!

All the people cheered, and someone yelled loudly: "Baihuagu really deserves to be a master of the Immortal Sect, so responsible!"

"Young Master Luo saved Baihua City from fire and water, and he has done a lot of good deeds!"

"Yes, yes, when my child recovers from illness, I will set up a longevity memorial archway for Mr. Luo, and worship it every day!"

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The excited crowd surrounded the group of cultivators from the Hundred Flowers Valley and headed for the West Market.

When Zhu Yicheng saw Luo Qingwen, his heart immediately flew out.At this moment, Luo Qingwen was surrounded by the crowd, and he couldn't squeeze in. He snorted coldly and said, "Luo Ziqi is a dog, I don't know what's going on in his mind! What antidote, he couldn't be a snatcher." Thanks to Xiaowen!"

Su Yanjun patted him and comforted him: "Don't draw conclusions yet, let's go, let's go and have a look."

In the Xishi fence, the patients were still walking unconsciously.The cultivator of Baihuagu entered the fence and built a temporary barrier.

One person went out to bring back a patient, fed the elixir and injected spiritual energy, after a stick of incense, that person also woke up like a dream, and returned to normal.

The whole city was boiling, and the panic and patience that had been suppressed for a long time turned into passionate cries and cries of joy. The reputation of Baihua Valley broke through the sky for a while, and people's evaluation of Luo Ziqi was also extremely high.

Huang Zelin led a group of juniors to sit in the Hall of Rejuvenation, studying a few antidotes in his hand.

An hour ago, Zhu Yicheng worked hard to squeeze into the crowd of onlookers, and waited outside the fence for a long time before finally seeing Luo Qingwen walk out of the fence.

"Miss Luo!" Zhu Yicheng didn't notice that his voice was trembling.

Luo Qingwen wiped the fine sweat off her head, and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Zhu Yicheng explained the purpose of coming, and looked at her with some trepidation.

Luo Qingwen didn't have any objections, so she turned around and went out of the crowd with him to Huichun Hall to meet her great-grandfather. At this moment, she was standing in front of the table with a smile, watching Huang Zelin study the antidote.

A doctor like Huang Zelin has experienced a long career of practicing medicine and is very familiar with the properties of various medicinal materials. He crushed a pill, took a little under his nose and sniffed: "The antidote is based on Tongguan powder. The base is made by adding two ingredients of other herbs, as for the two ingredients added, I couldn't recognize them at the moment." He looked up at Luo Qingwen, and asked: "How did you find this antidote formula in Guzhong? "

Luo Qingwen turned her head and thought for a while: "That day I went back to the valley to find my father to open the valley to save people, but my father scolded me a lot."

On that day, Luo Qingwen hurried back to the valley, directly broke into Luo Jinan's small courtyard, and begged her father to open the valley to save people.

Luo Jinan waved his hand and said angrily: "Kaigu? Don't you know what the city looks like now? You are a doctor yourself, you should know that even monks will get sick when they encounter this kind of plague. I can't take Baihua Disciple Gu's life is at risk."

"But, father," Luo Qingwen was shocked: "Don't we in the family of cultivators have to take the responsibility of protecting one side?"

"Guardian, huh!" Luo Jinan snorted coldly, "You have to have your life! Do you know how much energy and resources are needed to train a monk? To save those ants-like pariahs? You settle the score yourself!"

Luo Qingwen was still waiting to defend, Luo Jinan suddenly turned around, as if he had just realized that the person standing in front of him was his daughter, staring and said: "You are the ninth lady of my Baihua Valley, just stay in the valley and be pampered, every day What does it look like to run outside! Come here!" He waved his hand, and two monks who usually guarded him came forward, "Take Miss Jiu back to her room to rest."

Luo Qingwen is still in the late stage of Foundation Establishment at this time, and the golden core has not yet been completed.The coercion released by the two middle-stage Jindan monks made her unable to move at all. She could only glare at her father and was taken away by the two.

"Father locked me in the room for several days, unexpectedly, it was Luo Ziqi who finally let me go!"

That day Luo Qingwen tried for the 100th time to open the barrier at the door of the room, and hit the cloak, but was always bounced back by the barrier. She retracted the cloak bitterly, and unwillingly hit the silver ball towards the door again.

The door opened suddenly, and the silver ball drew a shining arc, flying out of the door.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you want to hit me even through the door, you really hold a grudge!" It was Luo Ziqi who entered the door with the silver ball in his hand.

He didn't care about the disgusted expression on Luo Qingwen's face, and said directly: "I give you two choices, either stay in the room and wait for your mother to find a marriage for you; or..." He paused for a while. Stopped, and happily admired Luo Qingwen's unwilling expression, and then said: "You come to do things for me, and study the antidote for the plague with my monks, how about it?"

Luo Qingwen was full of surprise, did not expect Luo Ziqi to care about the residents in the plague?"What do you want to do?" she asked warily.

"What are you doing?" Luo Ziqi smiled and said, "What I want is fame and fortune, and of course, the final seat in Baihua Valley. But now, our goal is the same, isn't it? Ninth Sister?"

Although he was suspicious, the desire to get rid of the imprisonment overcame his doubts, and Luo Qingwen agreed to his request.

"Later I found out that in order to let me out, Luo Ziqi actually went to beg his father. At that time, there was a bit of conflict, and it took a lot of effort to get his father's consent. As for the prescription, the use of Tongguan powder was proposed by me. Yes," Luo Qingwen said: "But the two medicines used for improvement came from a medical practitioner under Luo Ziqi. According to him, it was a prescription handed down by his ancestors, which can improve Tongguan powder, strengthen the The effect is to open the acupuncture points of the whole body. He did not tell us the name of the medicine, but Luo Ziqi said that he will purchase and provide the medicine. Another doctor suggested that while taking the medicine, input spiritual power to help the door of God to open and attract the soul. body."

She paused and continued: "They arrested a few people. It is said that they were big households who avoided the city after getting the news at the early stage of the plague. A dozen or so people were infected and had already suffered a seizure. The treatment of medicine and spiritual power was of great help to them. It was said to be very effective, so we decided on this prescription.”

Huang Zelin nodded: "In terms of effect, this prescription is indeed effective, but in the long run," he looked at Luo Qingwen: "Forcing the door of God will eventually cause problems."

Luo Qingwen had obviously considered this issue, and said after hearing this: "I have mentioned this to them too, after many verifications, the performer has been able to reduce the degree of opening the Divine Gate to the minimum, I guess, the Divine Gate Dachang will not affect the soul's residence for more than three months."

Huang Zelin finally nodded, but his expression was still dignified.

Luo Qingwen didn't take it seriously, she went out and continued to save lives.

Zhu Yicheng pulled Qin Le and said, "I feel something is wrong!"

"So I'm not the only one who thinks this is weird!" Gu Qingqiao pulled Mu Xiyun and joined the conversation.

"That fellow Luo Ziqi," Zhu Yicheng said contemptuously, "all he wants is the position in the valley, so how can he care about anything else? If he wants to be the owner of the valley, it's enough to please his father. Why does he want to help Xiaowen? Even He didn't hesitate to contradict his father for this matter? Besides," he looked outside worriedly, "Xiaowen and Luo Ziqi have always been at odds with each other, how can you trust him so credulously?"

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