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Surprised, Ye Liucheng continued: "The strangeness of this plague is not limited to these, the spread of this plague is not scattered among people, it is simply that all the people in this area are replaced by this disease in an instant, and then Circle after circle, the image spreads outward, and the difference between everyone is only the degree of severity."

Wan Yu suddenly thought of the severe drought, and it was so weird. It was only a vague guess at first, but now it has become more and more certain.

"More and more Taoist friends came later. After everyone explored together, they discovered Duan Rui. This plague was spread in water, but how could people not drink water? How could it be possible to take medicine without decocting it? So this It is impossible to cure the disease." Ye Liucheng said helplessly: "Fellow Taoists in Xuchang thought of a way to feed the surviving people with Bigu Dan, and then directly refine the medicine into pills and give them to the sick. With the city wall as the boundary, Set up a formation to prevent the rain and rivers from passing through the city, so that the lives of the people in this city can be saved, and this plague land will not become a deadly place."

Wan Yu gasped and said, "You Daoist Ye, are you saying that there are only this pool of living people left in this plague land?"

Ye Liucheng nodded sadly.

Wan Yu's face was black and blue. This is a land of nearly thousands of miles. There are millions of people living in this land. Now there is only this city left. He also lamented the beauty of this city Huge, but compared to such a vast land, how sparsely populated is this pool?

If Ye Daoyou and the others hadn't intervened, would the land have died like the drought in Xifeng?

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I don't know if you have found a solution to this plagued land? This pool of people can't be trapped in this city forever. What's more, although it is easy to refine Bigu Dan, it may not be easy to supply such a huge population. What's more, with the appearance of the child, I'm afraid the pressure will be even greater."

"Fellow Daoist Wan is right. In order to solve this plague, we divided the labor day and night to make alchemy in batches, and went out to find Duan Rui. Finally, we discovered the birthplace of this plague - Hualongtan!"

"Since we have found this place of origin, can we find a solution?" Wan Yu asked hastily.

Ye Liucheng sighed and said: "Although we found the place of origin, there is an illusion formation set up by the strong, and we couldn't break into the center of the formation, and even two fellow Taoists were lost in the illusion formation." , the rest of us managed to escape.

Now we are recruiting fellow daoists and contacting strong people to break this illusion, but we are all small sects who really don’t know any powerful daoists, and going down to the mortal world to practice, except for the highly valued disciples in the sect can get The messenger talisman asked for help from inside the door, we ordinary disciples really couldn't do it.

The arrival of Fellow Daoist is really a timely help. I don't know what kind of experts Wan Daoist can contact?From our point of view, to be able to stop us Jindan and Nascent Soul stage monks so easily, I'm afraid the strength of the person who created this formation is above the distraction stage. "

"I wonder when Fellow Daoist Ye plans to go to Hualongtan?" Wan Yu asked.

"Judging from the current situation, it's still possible to last for a year or so, but if you can, please do so as soon as possible." Ye Liucheng said with some joy, seeing that this fellow Taoist Wan really has a connection, Wushangmen is a well-known The sect is really extraordinary.

"I don't know what do you guys think about monsters?" Wan Yu thought for a while and asked directly. If he hated monsters, it would be difficult for Yaoguang to appear, but according to his observations, people who care about ordinary people like this are afraid Goblins have no prejudices.

"Friend Wan Daoist really has a lot of friends. It doesn't matter if you are a monster or a monk. If they are all concerned about the common people, then they are like-minded." Ye Liucheng understood Wan Yu, so he expressed his attitude.

Relieved, Wan Yu showed a smile, and Yao Guang no longer hid his tracks, appearing in front of Ye Liucheng.

Ye Liucheng couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, such a handsome and handsome person, when he saw Wan Yu, he already felt that Wan Yu was very outstanding, with an extraordinary demeanor, a gentle and elegant temperament, a face like a crown jade, a gentle smile, absolutely elegant and charming My son, but at the moment when I saw Yaoguang, I realized that there was someone. No, monsters can grow so beautiful and extraordinary. And above handsome and heroic, beautiful to the extreme.

Although most monsters are always beautiful, there are not many who are so beautiful and gorgeous, and the most amazing thing is the domineering arrogance of the long-time superior despite being beautiful, and the sense of danger that makes the hairs stand on end. The strength of this demon is absolutely outstanding.

"I'm Lin Yaoguang, named Yanlian." Yaoguang cupped his hands and said.

"Suck—" Ye Liucheng gasped, his eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed, "Honor Yan Lian!?"

"Exactly, fellow Daoist Ye said that I can practice Yanlian." Yaoguang signaled.

Ye Liucheng pinched himself to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. He realized that the demon in Siyuya whose strength was comparable to that of a Mahayana cultivator actually appeared in front of his eyes, and a burst of ecstasy surged into his heart: Hahahahaha, the common people are saved! Qinglong is saved!"

Wan Yu looked at Ye Liucheng's ecstatic appearance, and his face was also full of smiles. This Ye Liucheng really cared about these common people, but, with such deep affection, could it be that he was from Qinglong?

"Ye Daoyou is from Qinglong? I wonder if he has something to do with Ye Xianggong, the former prime minister of Qinglong?" Yan Lian suddenly remembered some distant memories and asked hastily.

"I am from Qinglong, and the former prime minister of Qinglong is my nephew and grandson." Ye Liucheng said in surprise. He knew that he was from Qinglong, but he could immediately think of former prime minister Ye Rongsheng based on his surname. Could it be Yan Lianzun? What is the relationship between the author and their Ye family?After all, it was nearly 30 years ago that his late grandnephew became prime minister.

"It turned out to be Ye Shizu. I met Shizu. The boy Lin Yaoguang is the orphan of the Lin family in Tianheng Academy." Yaoguang restrained his domineering aura, and his breath calmed down. One of the fourteen ministers who were killed for interceding for their Lin family had Ye Shibo, the current head of the Ye family who has been with them for generations, is already in the position of prime minister. Although the cultivation level in front of him is far behind him, but in terms of seniority, he is already the ancestor of the world.

"What!?" Ye Liucheng was frightened once again, the demon in front of him turned out to be the orphan of the Lin family, the great-great-grandson of his former sworn brother! ? "You are the son of the Lin family, you, how did you become a demon!?"

Yaoguang was a little embarrassed, Yan's father's existence was a secret, what did he say.

Seeing Yaoguang's hesitation and embarrassment, Ye Liucheng sighed and said: "Forget it, it's good to be alive. Brother Lin asked me to take care of your Lin family before he passed away. Who knew that when I retreated and attacked the golden core, it turned out to be a treasure. Right and wrong, my Ye family only went to my nephew and grandson, I feel sorry for your Lin family, ransacked the house and wiped out the family, I thought the incense was dead, I didn't want you to escape from birth, God bless you, you have suffered."

Ye Liucheng stepped forward and patted Yaoguang on the shoulder.

Yaoguang's expression was gentle, he was really happy to meet his old friend, but only Shi Bo went to the Ye family, does that mean...

"Ye Shizu, do you know where Ye Shibo's son Ye Yaohui is?" Yaoguang asked hastily.

"You said that kid Yaohui, he and my Ye family are in this city, so you two are about the same age, are you good brothers?" Ye Liucheng laughed. "Hehe, don't be in a hurry for a while, go, follow me to see that kid, let you two brothers recognize him."

Ye Liucheng felt extremely comfortable physically and mentally at the moment, he did not expect that he would be his own grandson after getting the strong support to crack Hualongtan, it is really great that the incense of his righteous brother has not been broken.

The three of them stopped being polite, and flew directly to the Ye family's house in the city with their flying swords.

But in the blink of an eye, the three of them landed in a clean and tidy small courtyard.

Although due to the plague, all the survivors can only live in this city, so each household is allocated rooms according to the population, resulting in a small house, but there are a lot of people living in it. It is necessary to make such a small room comfortable. It needs more thought. It can be seen that the owner of this courtyard is very good at tidying up. The small courtyard is clean and orderly.

Ye Liucheng laughed and shouted, "Yaohui! You kid, come out and see who is here."

"Grandpa, who made you so happy? Grandpa Qin Hao is here?" A man in his early 30s, in his prime, stepped out of the lobby, dressed in navy blue linen clothes, without much decoration, and dressed in plain clothes He is just like an ordinary farmer, but he is obviously ordinary in appearance and not outstanding in figure. He looks like an ordinary mortal, but no one can underestimate him. The only distinctive eyes are like spots of paint, deep and deep. At first glance, he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and there was a kind of calm and majestic temperament all over his body, and that kind of unpredictable sense of majesty came faintly.

An ordinary-looking, but extraordinary mortal.

"Brother Hui!" Yao Guang called out this title that had not been spoken for more than 20 years with trembling lips.

Although there is a big gap between the visitor and his childhood, some outlines will not change. Yaoguang can tell at a glance that the middle-aged man who stepped out of the door is his childhood bamboo horse, Ye Yaohui who has been protecting him.

Dazed by the outstanding appearance of Yaoguang and Wan Yu in the courtyard, Ye Yaohui, who was a little dazed, woke up listening to the shout full of nostalgia, excitement and other complex emotions.

"You are..." Ye Yaohui went up and down