Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 346 When disaster strikes, you can save the sky!
"Hoohoo."

Cut off the skeleton-like head of King Wei Wu.

Lord Jin clenched his fists tightly, panting heavily.

But even so, his mood couldn't help but feel extremely comfortable when the head of King Wu of Wei fell to the ground.

If it wasn't for the God of Suffering, he seemed to have offended the heavenly god to death. At this moment, he even wanted to look up to the sky and smile to relieve the suffering of nearly a thousand years of dormancy.

It can fade away with the aftermath.

Instead, it was bursts of bewilderment.

Looking around, the former state of Jin has been reduced to a cloud of smoke, the gods worshiped have shown their ugly faces, they have long been seen through, and the subordinates and the people are even more rebellious, dead and dead, and now there is no one left.

Looking at the vast Kyushu, he was the only one left alone. When the big revenge was avenged and the black hand took revenge, the Jin Lord didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time.

Ji Qiu's voice reached his ears at the right time:
"The three planners of the night change, Zhao Wu Wang Yong died in the vast yellow sand, Han Wangjing was killed by my own hands, and Wei Wu Wang died at the hands of Jin Jun, which has completely changed the story."

"Your Majesty, what do you intend to do?"

Hearing the movement, looking at the lingering sky covered by dark clouds, Lord Jin's fiery red eyes flashed with complexity, and he smiled wryly for a long while:
"Lord Jin."

"In the world of the earth, until now, there is still no Jin country."

This generation of monarch who may have been arrogant once, laughed at himself at this moment:
"As early as a thousand years ago, the state of Jin was completely banned and ceased to exist."

"To this day, I am alone, even if I carry out restoration, the humane king who was raised up by Your Excellency in the north, can't give up the territory?"

"Don't call me this old name."

It seems to be relieved, or it may be that I don't want to think about it anymore.

The Lord of Jin gave up with a long sigh, and then said again:
"Heaven is sacred, it was the source of my blood, now I have offended the God of Suffering to death, even if I stand on my own as a king, it is rare to be safe, it is better to let go, take off the crown, and I can be at ease."

"The false name of the past, just call it the ashes of the past."

"Mr. Ji, please call me by my real name, Jin Chongmu."

His name is Chongmu, and he takes Guo as his surname.

Abandoning the name of Lord Jin means that the former monarch has let go of his past.

"As for the future." His tone paused, and he might not have thought about it.

So only said:

"Anyway, it's still a long time, so let's wander among the countries on this earth, and let's take a look at where the wind of change that you set off can blow."

The prince named Jin Chongmu had red hair flying, and his tone did not seem to be fake, it seemed that he had really made up his mind.

After Ji Qiu heard it, he was noncommittal and just nodded slightly.

Perhaps, this is the best path for his future path.

Unfortunately.
Ji Qiu raised his head, looking at the dark green formation that slowly dissipated due to the projection of the God of Suffering and the fall of King Wei Wu, his brows were still furrowed.

Although the culprit has been removed.

But the residual poison left behind has not dissipated.

Ji Qiu is not specialized in medicine.

He may be able to save thousands of people, ten thousand people, or even a city with great supernatural powers, but he can't save the entire land of Wei State.

After all, this piece of land is too vast, and what King Wu of Wei planted was a plague curse from the heavens, which was extremely difficult to deal with. Ji Qiu didn't study the art of medicine and even the most subtle things, so there was nothing he could do.

This premeditated plague was caused by King Wu of Wei's plan for a whole thousand years, and it did not happen overnight.

Even if you try your best to remedy it.

I'm afraid that the entire Wei state will be empty from now on, and it will be reduced to a ghost on earth.

So with a sigh, Ji Qiu wanted to use the technique of clouds and rain, combined with the method of talismans, to get rid of the plague for those creatures who still had a chance to survive.

But a scene that he and Mo Di did not expect happened——

At this time in the sky, the plague that spread everywhere, as the dark green barrier receded, was still lingering.

Unexpectedly, before Ji Qiu could move, he slowly became invisible, like melting ice and snow.

It's not just Daliang Capital.

At the same time, the whole Wei state was like this.

It was difficult to dissipate the pestilence and disease curse soaked into the human body, as if encountering some scourge.

Instead, there is a faint scent of medicinal herbs, which diffuses from the sea of ​​clouds that breaks through the clouds and sprinkles light, setting off the first ray of sunlight, spreading to the world.

Ji Qiu's expression was astonished, he turned around involuntarily, half of Daliang City was enveloped by his fascination.

Under his perception.

Those poor people who were not the first to be harvested by the God of Suffering and who were lucky enough to survive half of their lives, but still had plague lingering and lingering.

At this time, although he was still weak and dying, but...
The plague aura that was originally hidden in the internal organs and could not be eliminated by simple means was slowly expelled out of the body as the faint scent of herbs spread!
Fairy way!

"Which great supernatural being made the move?"

"But even the sub-sage who specializes in medicine can't get rid of the plague in the entire Wei country in such a short period of time without paying a heavy price."

The bright rays of the sun shone down like clouds and smoke, passing through the dark clouds accumulated all year round.

Ji Qiu was thinking about it.

Heaven and earth suddenly mourned.

Immediately afterwards, the cloud layer had only just been exposed to the sun, but in an instant, there was a downpour of rain!

Tick, tick.
Accompanied by the scent of the strange medicinal herb, a shower of rain completely wiped away the plague that permeated the entire Wei soil and had been laid out by the Witch King of Wei for nearly a thousand years.

Others may not notice the difference.

It can be regarded as someone who has practiced to the level of Ji Qiu, Mo Di, or the Jin Lord Jin Chongmu.

They were indeed able to roughly grasp the reason behind this series of changes.

As a result, their gazes gathered in one place at the same time, and looked towards the northwest direction, where it seemed to originate.

Their eyes seemed to pass through a long distance, and they vaguely saw in front of a hut surrounded by mountains and rivers, there was a thin figure like a burning firewood, surrounded by hundreds of medical disciples cross-legged, slowly scattered across the world between.

Immediately, he disappeared.

The man's body was filled with the aura of herbal medicine, which came from the same source as the aura of herbal medicine that was spreading all over the world at this time and that had eliminated the plague.

For a while, others may not know the ins and outs, but Mo Di's gaze slowly became heavy:
"The fall of the sub-sage, the heaven and the earth mourn together."

"It's that Changsang Jun from the doctor's family, who has fallen."

He stretched out his palm, touched the 'dropping' light rain with the veins in his palm, felt the aura in it, and slightly closed his eyes:

"It is indeed his breath."

"A doctor who lives in the world should show great compassion and compassion, and vow to save the suffering of the spirit. He should not look forward and backward, think about good or bad, and cherish his life."

"Let yourself lead, nothing more than this."

Mentioning the doctor's motto, Mo Di sighed, his tone complicated and difficult to say.

And listening to Mo Di's words, even though Ji Qiu has never met that Changsang Jun, he still roughly understands the reason for such a vision.

Specialized in medicine, he has never done it.

But in this world there are people who do it.

"It's a pity." Ji Qiu couldn't help feeling sorry.

Wei State.

Physician, in front of that thatched hut.

Hundreds of disciples with tired faces surrounded the old man who was like a light source, none of them spoke a word, and their expressions were full of sadness.

At this time, the old man's face was covered with wrinkles, his temples were snow-white, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if the heaven and the earth were in harmony, as if he was about to melt away.

In fact, it does.

King Wu of Wei had arranged a thousand-year-old method, but after being beheaded to death by Lord Changsang to kill an ancient man, he broke some of it.

But if it can be overthrown after a thousand years of planning, it is really too small to look down on a hero on the ground.

Until now, the great plague has spread, and Lord Changsang has not finished adjusting his breath during the previous turmoil in the Wei realm, and he is still injured.

As the sub-sage, he can feel the heaven and the earth, he can feel the big Liang capital, and there is an earth-shattering battle.

Besides
As one of the pioneers of the medical school, as well as the leader of the contemporary medical school, he can also feel that if this great plague that pervades the entire Wei realm continues, what a terrible disaster it will be.

This is not a disease that can be eradicated by the disciples of doctors coming out in full force and wandering around.

Even if his medical skills can be regarded as the top in the world, he can't recover from this in a short period of time.

But as the head of a medical family, seeing the suffering of the common people in his eyes, he can only stop moving forward, which violates the original intention.

Every doctor will help the world!

This is the creed.

Faced with such a situation, the only solution Changsang Jun could think of in a single thought was——

Using his body, which has become a sub-sage and has cultivated the way of medicine, as a great medicine for the body, and supplemented by the supreme divine sense, he spread the entire Wei country and forcibly dispelled this boundless plague!

This is undoubtedly a feasible policy, as for the price paid
It was nothing more than his life.

When Ji Qiu Mo Di was in Daliang Capital City, he was fighting against the projection of the Lord of Suffering, and the Lord of Jin was killing King Wu of Wei, Lord Changsang had already made his decision.

His body glowed now, burning like a fagot.

It has already begun to work, and using his body as a medicine, it radiates non-stop towards the entire Wei realm.

And it looks like it works pretty well.

The hair on Changsang Jun's temples was slightly fluttering, he lowered his head, and when he was dying, he could feel the situation of ordinary people thousands of miles away.

So, he smiled, looked at his disciple Bian Que who had inherited all of his mantle on the right hand side and rushed back from Zhaotu, and said in a low voice:

"In the future, remember to inherit my orthodoxy and pass on the skills of the healer."

"My generation does not seek to be famous through the ages, nor to have a surname in history books, but only to benefit the world and not to cause disasters to the common people."

"Doctors have no supernatural powers, and they cannot conquer the world with all ways, but they also have reasons for existence."

"That's why I can't save the world."

"However, it can also save the sentient beings in front of us."

The old man stood up.

At this time, the medicine garden behind the thatched cottage was nothing more than the seeds that had just been sown. It grew wildly in a way that reversed time, and matured in an instant, and the garden was full of herbs for a while. shaking.

"Disciple, remember!" From now on, the person next to him will enjoy a great reputation in medicine, the medical master named Bian Que. At this time, his body trembled, and he suppressed his grief and responded with a voice.

After the instructions were finished, Mr. Changsang sighed, his eyes were filled with reluctance, but he was extremely calm.

He only took one step, and walked towards the light rain and wind outside the fence.

At this moment——

After the hundreds of rescue victims around the thatched cottage, the disciples of the medical family hurried over, and at the same time, they all felt something, and they all kowtowed:
"My generation,"

"Send the sages!"

Facing the breeze and drizzle, the thin old man with snow-white hair nodded slightly.

Then, in the void, it transforms into a way, like snowflakes, divided into four directions.

So far, by my own fate.

At least half of the common people in Wei Jing were saved.

in the final twilight.

Mr. Changsang saw two figures approaching from afar, and among them was the commoner-clothed ink man who had been running for the common people in the Wei state and holding a giant sword, so he squeezed out a last smirk before his breath dissipated. :

"Fellow."

"The rest of the way will be left to you."

Outside of the Kyushu, there are many stars surrounding this place.

One of them is full of obscuring energy, and the plague persists all year round. Compared with other lands, there is not even a single living thing in this star, and there is no human population.

And in the middle of the area where the aura is the strongest, at this moment, there is a roar that shakes the sky, roaring from the cave built on it:

"Arrogant child, how dare you do that!"

Bang!
With a bang, a figure with four heads and eight arms, almost as tall as a star, flew up across the sky, and with only a fist punch, it even completely smashed a flying star into powder, which is enough to see The anger in His heart!
This huge shock caused another existence that had already awakened.

Tian Xingjun looked at the bitter god who was hitting the starry sky and venting his dissatisfaction, and his tone was flat:
"Fellow Daoist, why are you here?"

"Didn't you project the lower realm and go to harvest 'nutrients' in Wei soil?"

"Why did you come back in such a hurry?"

The inadvertent words echoed in the starry sky.

For a while, it made the god even more irritable:

"Stop talking about this again!"

"There is a mortal ant whose strength is far beyond the ordinary category, and he has become a gift from a mysterious merchant. He even used the power of the Nine Cauldrons to wipe out one of my projections, making my plan come to naught. , I swear to kill him!"

"If this son stays, it will become a serious problem, and we must get rid of it!"

His eyes were burning with flames, looking at the distant Kyushu.

If it weren't for Kyushu being fragments of the Great Realm, with the blessing of the Brilliant Energy, if you are not fully prepared to go down to the realm, you will be suppressed by too much strength. I am afraid that at this moment, he wants to stretch out his giant palm and directly crush the ant to death. He is so rampant!

Regarding this, Tian Xingjun Gujing Wubo's complexion also changed slightly:
"Is that so"

"It seems that in recent years, Kyushu has shown some signs of revival."

"You have to guard against it."

He thought of Zhao Tu's changes, and his face became a little indifferent:
"Then tell Ziyi to rise to sacrifice to the Tiantai, and then I call two fellow Taoists, and then wake up the 'Shang' Gong who was locked on the 'anchor' of this world at that time, and go down together to wipe out this world."

"The real body is in the lower realm, the risk is very high, so it doesn't have to be like this."

"Thousands of years have passed, and no stalwarts have been born, so there is no need to worry."

"A little mange."

"It can be destroyed with a flick of a finger!"

(ps: Some friends are afraid of my tj, there is no need for it, someone said so a few months ago, and now it is more than 100 million, I am still living well, my character is strong, the sun and the moon can learn , heaven and earth can be revealed!)

(So, don't worry about it, although there are always two days in every month, but my buddy, I am full of morals!)
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