My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 682 Confusion

There is a blue-tiled palace on the top of Duzun Peak.

There is an exquisite pool of water in the hall, in which grow three phantom-like white lotuses.

At this time, Zhou Tong, the general of Tiangong Camp of Duzun Peak, was sitting cross-legged beside the pond.

His eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he had a sly smile on his face.

"Trouble!" Fei Zhao, dressed in a brown Taoist robe, stood at the door of the hall with a frown on his face.

"Senior Sister, you still can't contact the Sect Master?" He turned and looked at Li Jiu beside him and asked.

"The Tianmen is damaged, the power of the Star God is blocked, and the Bianshe Star is too far away from the Tianmen Star. In a short time..." Li Jiu shook his head with a bad look on his face.

Fei Zhao's face changed: "Brother Zhou has been infected by this plague, will we..."

"The three of us have all achieved perfect Taoism. Since Senior Brother Zhou has been infected, I'm afraid we have also been infected long ago." Li Jiu sighed.

When Fei Zhao heard this, his expression became even uglier.

……

"We can't rely on these three camp commanders."

In the snail shell room on the west side of the camp, Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the soft couch, listening to the voice transmitted back to his ears through the magical power of listening, and shook his head in disappointment.

Can’t contact Lu Yue?

The plague was released by the other party, there is no way they can be connected.

As the thought came to mind, a gray wall appeared before my eyes.

Plague Immortal Method: 409/10000/Level ;

"Although I am only just getting started, fortunately I have the Plague Immortal Flag in my hand, which should be enough."

He originally didn't want to intervene, but the three generals of the Tiangong Camp were all helpless against the yellow millet plague.

Less than a month after the initial incident, more than half of the soldiers in the Tiangong Camp of Duzun Peak had already fallen.

If things continue to develop in this way, I'm afraid the entire Bianshe Star will be wiped out.

By then, I would be the only survivor, and the ending would definitely not be good.

"We can't wait any longer."

With a flip of his hand, the Fiery Red Plague Immortal Flag appeared before his eyes.

The Plague Immortal's spell was recited, and the Jade Cicada's energy flowed into the flag.

Like a stone dropped into a calm lake, an imperceptible invisible ripple spread out from the center of the Plague Immortal Flag.

It penetrated the conch shell, swept across the Duzun Peak, and slowly and steadily spread into the distance.

Not long after, a mysterious breath suddenly penetrated into the snail shell.

hum!

The Plague Immortal Flag immediately began to tremble slightly.

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes, and immediately gathered all his strength to use his Divine Listening ability to carefully listen to the area around the Plague Immortal Flag.

But after listening for a long time, I didn't hear any movement.

Is the yellow millet plague so secretive?

"After all, he was practiced by a master of the spiritual realm. His Taoism is not high enough, so he can't even detect the plague right in front of him." Chen Mu sighed.

No wonder the three generals on the top of the mountain were helpless. How could they deal with it if they couldn’t even see it?

If I didn't have the Plague Immortal Flag and the Plague Immortal Spell, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to detect it either.

……

A few days later, late at night.

A small barren mountain 120 miles south of Duzun Peak.

There is a hidden cave in the grass-covered area on the mountainside.

There is a stone platform deep in the cave, with a black pottery jar placed on it.

A breeze passed by, and Chen Mu's figure appeared. He looked at the black pottery jar on the stone platform with a grim expression.

Over the past few days, he controlled the Plague Immortal Flag to slowly absorb the Yellow Millet Plague. Soon he discovered that besides himself, there were other sources of absorption around him.

Following the guidance of the Plague Immortal Flag, we soon found this cave.

"Poison jar!"

Chen Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he looked at the black pottery jar.

He thought of the plague jar he had seen in the Tianhe Water Palace in Haizhou.

The young man named Jiao used this jar to absorb the yellow millet plague poison.

Although the jar in front of me is more ancient and mysterious, its style has not changed much.

"And the plague poison absorbed by the jar seems to be a little unusual." Chen Mu took out the Plague Immortal Flag, used the Plague Immortal Technique, and carefully identified it.

"The plague poison recovered from the plague jar seems to be a little heavier!" He frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.

He used the Plague Immortal Technique once again and released a small amount of the plague poison that had been accumulated over the past few days.

It was soon discovered that only about 70% of the plague poison was absorbed by the jar.

The other 30% was not only confiscated, but also spread rapidly to the outside world along with the weak fluctuations released by the plague jars.

"Refining the warriors is just a side job. The Yellow Millet Plague Poison itself is probably the focus of Lu Yue's plan!" Chen Mu's face changed slightly. Most of these plagues were now stored in the Plague Immortal Flag.

Chen Mu: “…”

First there was the Plague Fairy Flag, then there was the Yellow Millet Plague.

This grudge is getting bigger and bigger!

……

Three more days, late at night, in the snail shell room.

Chen Mu sat on the side of the low couch, staring at the Plague Immortal Flag in front of him.

"The yellow millet plague that has infected living beings will become more serious. Is it because it has devoured the living beings' previous spirits?" He suddenly realized.

Ever since he discovered that the plague jar was strange, Chen Mu had been feeling uneasy.

After several days of comparison and analysis, he finally found the special point that allowed the plague jar to absorb the plague.

"This must be some kind of evil method that uses plague to devour other people's souls!" Chen Mu's face looked unhappy.

First he seized the Plague Immortal Flag and then he seized the Yellow Millet Plague. This move must have caused great damage to Lu Yue's plan.

Just thinking about it for a moment, he felt a huge pressure.

Lu Yue is a master of the Yuanshen realm and the leader of a sect. He has many Qi-refining warriors under him, as numerous as the stars in the sky.

"I can't afford to offend him!" Chen Mu gritted his teeth, shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Otherwise, should we return the yellow millet plague we collected earlier?

Although it affected the other party's plan, a large amount of plague was harvested, which was at least half successful.

In this way, Lu Yue won't get so angry and won't investigate so openly... right?

Tsk!

It’s so fucking annoying!

……

As the Plague Flag continued to operate, the plague gradually dissipated.

Except for a few unlucky ones, most of the Taoist soldiers have woken up and recovered, and the Tiangong Camp has started operating again.

The three generals and their senior masters tried to repair the Tianmen.

Ordinary Taoist soldiers spend their days capturing and exorcising monsters, and their lives seem to have not changed at all compared to their previous lives.

this day.

In a secret cave in the south of Duzun Peak, a pitch-black sphere as tall as a person suddenly appeared.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the black ball suddenly disappeared, and Han Ying's figure appeared where the black ball disappeared.

With a tired look on his face, he strode to the stone platform, raised his hand and grabbed the black pottery jar. The feeling of it being as light as a feather made his face change immediately.

During this period, he traveled to Tianzhu, Tianmen and other stars, and collected 20 to 30 plague jars. The weight of the jars filled with plague was definitely not what he felt now.

Before he could figure it out, there was a loud bang. The mountain above him suddenly exploded, and the light suddenly shone into the cave.

Han Ying looked up suddenly and found three figures floating in the air, staring at him with gloomy faces.

"No wonder the Green Worm Demon Lord was able to escape from Haizhou. It turns out that you, the insider, were behind the chaos!"

"The sect leader's first disciple actually became the Demon Lord's running dog, you deserve to die!" Zhou Tong, dressed in black, had a gloomy face.

If the plague had not inexplicably lost its effect, he would have nearly died. Even so, his vitality was severely damaged, and the foundation of Taoism that he had perfected for many years was even corroded and somewhat loose.

With such injuries, it would take more than ten years of recuperation to recover. At this moment, he wished he could tear Han Ying into pieces!

Han Ying's pupils suddenly shrank, and just as he was about to cast a spell to escape, golden chains fell from the sky and instantly locked him in place, making him unable to move.

Under the effect of the spell, the whole person quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The right hand holding the plague jar loosened its grip powerlessly, and with a slight snap, the jar broke into pieces.

"Brother, can Han Ying alone really help Meng Qingchan to cause chaos?" Fei Zhao hesitated and said, "As for Sect Leader Lu..."

Zhou Tong was silent for a while, his face became more solemn: "Change the Tianmen ban, let's contact Elder Lan first."

"Elder Lan is also a Primordial Spirit Lord, and he is fair in his dealings. With him around, he will surely be able to uphold justice for us!"

"But if this happens, there will probably be a big mess in the sect." Fei Zhao said worriedly, "And we haven't found out the source of the information about this cave. What if someone is behind this? Wouldn't we become someone else's knife?"

"Everyone wants to kill you, why are you still worrying so much?" Li Jiu glanced at Fei Zhao and said calmly: "We have arrested Han Ying and are already involved in this matter. Regardless of whether Lu Yue is behind it, the ending will not be good."

"That's right. Tomorrow we will announce Han Ying's crimes and force all the Taoist soldiers on Bianshe Star to join us in the trouble." Zhou Tong said with a gloomy face.

"Only if we make a big fuss and find a strong backer, can we save our lives."

……

"Yes, let's make a scene like this! Let's make a scene like this!"

"If the commotion gets out of hand, the vision will be confused."

Inside the Tiangong Camp, Chen Mu, who was using his Di Ting magical power to eavesdrop on the conversation of three people, had a slight smile on his face.

"This way, it's worth my risk to send you the information about the plague jar."

(End of this chapter)