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After all, Yang Chan is a fairy god who has existed for more than tens of millions of years, and she is used to the impermanence of life and death.

However, in her eyes, mortals who are only a few dozen years old are the same as fungus bugs that live and die in the eyes of mortals, there is no essential difference.

Don't say that she is not as kind-hearted as the legends in her previous life, even if she really has a heart of benevolence and love for all living beings.

Her benevolence will only be sentient beings, not just ordinary people.

In this case, it couldn’t be easier to maintain a certain level of rationality~

After Fang Longye's thoughts were over, he looked at Yang Chan who was a little distracted and said flatteringly: "The fairy is right! If the root cause has not been eliminated, saving them once is just letting them experience pain again."

"It's better to let them enter reincarnation early and be human again."

Yang Chan sighed and said: "You are thinking too much~ They have no afterlife. As soon as they die, their souls will be swallowed by the plague, making the power of the plague even more powerful."

"This plague was created by the unknown monk. It is essentially to help practice. It is not as simple as an ordinary plague."

"It can be said that after this plague, I don't know how many people will return to nothingness!"

I saw that her expression was inexplicable, and obviously she was not completely ruthless about it, but she still had some feelings.

Fang Longye's brows jumped when he heard this.At first, he was just looking at his anger, but later he was stunned by Yang Chan's actions of rescuing the wild dog.

Until now, he has not truly understood the plague that is ravaging the southwest border.

This is not possible~ As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.After a while, he was going to follow Yang Chan to meet the monks of Plague Dao.

Can't be careless~
After all, he is not familiar with the plague path.

"Well, just at this time, let's have a better understanding."

Thinking of this, Fang Longye stretched out his hand to grab the void, captured a wisp of plague, opened his eyes, and began to gain insight into the details of this plague.

This ray of plague continued to magnify in Fang Longye's eyes.After the gray plague was magnified thousands of times, countless flocculent objects appeared.

Layer upon layer, mysterious and unpredictable.

Under the eyes of the law, this can only be seen.

Fang Longye immediately used his magical power of "seeing through walls" to penetrate into the subtleties.Those silky objects continued to enlarge, turning into strips of fluffy bugs.

Thousands and hundreds of millions of caterpillars gather together to turn into a visible silk wadding.

"Good guy, this pestilence is really extraordinary!" Fang Longye sighed inexplicably, and a wisp of real fire popped out of his hand, turning the pestilence in his hand into fly ash.

He originally thought that although the plague was harmful, it probably only worked on ordinary mortals.

Unexpectedly, after some investigation, it was discovered that, let alone mortals, even monks in the Yuanshen realm who had not become immortals could be killed by the plague, which was really unexpected.

He turned to look at the courtyard not far away.

Following Yang Chan's movements, the mana surged, swaying the fairy rain of good fortune, and rushed towards the five ragged men and women with pus all over their bodies.

The plague was gone, and the festering skin and flesh on their bodies returned to their original state. The five people stood up and sat up in surprise, with dazed faces.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what Yang Chan said~" Fang Longye didn't care about the behavior of the recovered five people bowing towards the void.

He just stared at the next changes with a bright light in his eyes.

I saw that as his magic power receded, there were traces of gray plague lingering around the five people.

All of these five people's seals turned black, and their heads were full of lifelessness, which was a sign of certain death.

His eyes penetrated the five people's bodies and shone on their souls, and they saw that the silky plague was all over them, spreading continuously.

Just like Yang Chan said, this plague not only penetrates deep into the bone marrow, but also penetrates deep into the soul.

It's like a curse, once infected, even if it's cleaned up, it won't be long before it recurs.

"Cure the symptoms, not the root cause." Fang Longye shook his head, still wanting to find the source of the plague, the unknown monk who didn't know where.

Otherwise, even if he uses his means to purify Zhou Za's plague, it won't take long for it to sweep back again.

It's just that, if we really waited to kill the unknown monk, I'm afraid that these mortals might not survive much.

"How about killing all these mortals directly? Die early and be reborn early to prevent them from suffering."

Fang Longye looked at the thousand or so mortals in the city, howling endlessly, his thoughts leaped, and he thought to himself.

As for using the Fortune True Fire and the Fortune Purification Pearl, it is not impossible to protect them for a while.

But this plague spread throughout the entire southwestern frontier, spreading for an unknown number of miles.

If you really want to do it, it will take a lot of energy. Fang Longye, who has always been selfish, is not willing to do such a thankless thing.

As for the favor of humanity and the blessing of luck, others may look sideways at it, but Fang Longye will not take it seriously.

"Let's go!" Yang Chan glanced around, and said coldly: "Find the devil and cut off the root cause."

The voice was cold, like frost and snow in winter.

Obviously, although she was calm on the surface, she was not without turmoil in her heart.

……

The two stood up hand in hand, and when they reached midair, Yang Chan's body froze instantly.

Fang Longye followed her gaze and understood her actions.

I saw two children, a boy and a girl, in a dilapidated courtyard in the city below.

Age is not too old.The boy is about eleven or twelve years old, and the girl is about eight or nine years old.

Under such a plague, no matter whether they were well-clothed or not, they have already become beggars at this time.

"younger sister!"

"Look, brother, what did I find today?" The boy, dragging his sick body with a yellow complexion, had just come back from outside.

He took out two yellowed and blackened buns from his arms, and stuffed them into the hands of his younger sister who was curled up in the corner.

The younger sister's eyes lit up, and she immediately took a bite of the Wowotou, and then thought of something, she licked her chapped lips.

Then, he raised the wowotou swayingly.

"Bro, you eat too~"

It was just a few short words, but it took a lot of effort, and it was obvious that his life was like a gossamer.

"Your brother, I've eaten. You can eat~" The boy touched his sister's yellow braid, picked up a bowl of water, and brought it to her mouth with a smile on his face.

The girl took a sip of water, took another bite of the steamed bun, and swallowed it with water.

"Then I'll keep one for the next meal."

"Good~"

The boy smiled, and then said: "Sister, you eat first, I still have something to do. If there is no accident, I will let you have a meal of meat tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Really~"

Still with a faint smile.

The boy bid farewell to his sister, turned around and left the yard where he was staying, and came to the empty next door.

He found an open space, picked up a sharpened knife, prepared to tie the cloth, gritted his teeth, and was about to cut off his thigh.

At this moment, a streak of light passed by, blocking his movement.

A man and a woman, two beautifully dressed immortals appeared in front of him.

……

Above the air.

Fang Longye looked around, and Yang Chan, who had brought the two brothers and sisters into his own spiritual realm, touched his nose with red eyes.

get~
This is another touch of love!

It seems that this thankless thing is unavoidable.

"Brother Fang!"

Yang Chan's skirts fluttered, her whole body was surrounded by fairy light, and Qingyun on top held up a palm-sized sapphire magic lamp.

The lamps are stacked, like a green lotus.

The flames are bright and colorful, like clouds spreading out, clusters intertwined, five-color lamp flames, swinging back and forth.

Let the brilliance shine, shining everywhere.

"Brother Fang, help me later!"

The fairy light is dense and colorful.

The five-color divine fire spewed out from the lotus lamp, filling the sky and covering the earth, smelting away countless gray plagues that were invisible to mortals.

The flame of the lamp swept across the city, neither hurting anyone nor anything, and it was fleeting, sweeping away the plague in the city.

No matter humans or animals, all will be cured without medicine.

Yang Chan, who was standing in mid-air, didn't care about the crowd of mortals who showed her figure and showed miracles, kneeling down to thank her.Instead, he said to Fang Longye: "Brother Fang, I plan to eradicate the plague in this southwest land first, and then put all these creatures into the Shanhe Sheji Map and isolate them."

"However, I'm afraid that the devil hiding in the dark will wait for the opportunity to move. I also ask Brother Fang to take care of me."

"A map of mountains and rivers?"

Fang Longye's heart shook.

Good guy, the map of mountains, rivers and society is in her hands.

What kind of treatment is this?

"That's right, the map of mountains and rivers~"

Yang Chansu shook her hand, holding a scroll in her palm.Even if it has not been unfolded, Fang Longye has been yearning for the innate mechanism revealed by it.

"Fairy really has boundless love, and Fang admires it. This kind of great compassion alone, probably only Guanshiyin, who saves the suffering, can compare to Fairy one or two."

"Since it's a fairy asking for help, Fang must help you."

Fang Longye's face was full of righteousness, but his mouth was still full of sweet words.

Then the Qingyun was born on the top, and the good luck fire and the good fortune purification pearl swayed in it.

It caught Yang Chan's attention.

In particular, the cluster of divine fire made the lotus lantern on top of her move.

There were ripples in the heart of the whole person.An indescribable feeling fell into my heart and simmered everywhere.

Shaking his head, he sank this feeling into his heart.Putting aside all kinds of distracting thoughts, Yang Chan put a finger on the lotus lantern, and the light was unparalleled in the world.

The flames spread across the sky, obliterating everything.

Fang Longye followed closely behind, and the Fortune Purifying World Pearl and Fortune Divine Fire came out together.

The light of the pure world sprinkled the universe, and the divine fire of good fortune ignited the pestilence, and the fairy light and auspicious mist continued for a while.

certainly--

Compared with the best innate spiritual treasures like Baolian Lantern, it naturally pales in comparison.

But it was an effort.

With the cooperation of the two, the plague that had filled the entire southwestern frontier receded like molten gold under the scorching sun.

Of course, it's just a temporary retreat.

Fang Longye could feel that there was a gray plague coming from somewhere, but it was blocked by the Dao rhyme of the Baolian Lantern, an innate spiritual treasure.

Once the spirit treasure is put away, it will inevitably come back again.

"rise!"

Yang Chan did not hesitate, stretched out her hand and threw out the map of mountains and rivers, pinched it with her fingerprints, and chanted a spell.

Rumbling--

The map of mountains, rivers, and the country slowly unfolded, and soared rapidly. In an instant, it filled the sky and the earth, turning into a real world, suppressing the world.

Towering mountain peaks, meandering rivers, flat and swaying fields, mountain forests covered with frosty leaves, birds, beasts, fish and insects coming and going, etc...

Boundless.

"A map of mountains and rivers?"

"This energy is the map of mountains and rivers and the country?"

In the dark, countless big shots sensed the aura of the Lingbao, and cast their gazes over one after another.

A map of mountains, rivers and communities attracted Zhou Tian's attention.

Yang Chan doesn't care about these things.

The seal in her hand changed, and the map of mountains, rivers and communities shook, and in one scroll, all the ordinary creatures in the southwestern border of the Han Dynasty were gathered in it.

Completed his previous plan.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, without the slightest sloppiness.

Different from the previous guess——

Until she took back a bunch of spiritual treasures, even the lotus lanterns had returned to Qingyun, and there was no trace of the expected opponent.

However, if I can't fight against it, I will go by myself.

Yang Chan sat cross-legged in the void, adjusted her breath, and recovered her own state.

She stared at the dense forest in the south, and said with a sneer, "Brother Fang, come with me! I have already sensed where this monster is."

……

The land of the Southern Barbarians, endless mountains.

Yang Chan followed her own senses and came with Fang Longye in the clouds and mist.

Along the way, there are steep mountains and dangerous peaks all around, winding and entrenched, deep valleys and evil streams, dotted all over.

All kinds of weirdness are hidden in it, and the fishy smell is blowing on the face.Giant trees in all directions, towering into the sky.There were terrific howls, one after another.

At first glance, it is a place of dangerous mountains and dangerous waters.

The land of the Southern Barbarians is located south of the southern border of the Han Dynasty and has exceeded the territory of the Han Dynasty.

Of course, this is not the territory dominated by demons.On the contrary, although the monsters here can be called fierce, they are always in the prey situation.

only because--

Here, people and witches live together, and it is a territory ruled by the survivors of the Wu nationality.

Those who do not believe in Taoism and Buddha, do not worship the Three Pure Ones and Two Saints, do not worship Fuxi and Nuwa, and do not regard Yan and Huang as their ancestors~
Only worship Pangu and Zuwu!
During this journey, Fang Longye saw so many tribes of witches.

These tribesmen are several feet tall, with copper-colored skin, coiled tendons and dragon knots, poisonous snakes in their ears, tiger skin skirts around their waists, and various magical weapons in their hands. They shuttle through the mountains and forests, preying on strange beasts and monsters.

Although he was still weak compared to Jinxian, Fang Longye couldn't help but look sideways at his demeanor which was different from the present.

On the cloud head, Yang Chan was still introducing the situation here to Fang Longye.

"Back then, after Empress Houtu opened up reincarnation, a large part of the Wu clan moved to Netherworld."

"The remaining ones were scattered across the wilderness and blended with the human race, creating an era of witchcraft that lasted for countless Yuanhui."

"The Three Emperors and Five Emperors, including that King Yu, most of them have the blood of the witch clan."

"Afterwards, Xuanmen rose and witchcraft declined. Pure-blood humans and human-witch hybrids were separated again."

"Afterwards, the shaman lineage was squeezed out, from the original all over the wilderness, to the remote area curled up in Nanzhan Buzhou."

"They are even called scornfully by human orthodox, Dongyi, Xirong, Beidi, and Nanman."

Fang Longye nodded. He also understood some of this, but he was not clear about some aspects.

For example, in this world, the origins of the names Dongyi, Xirong, Beidi, and Nanman.

"But well~"

"Feng Shui turns around in turn~ One drink and one peck, one's own destiny."

Yang Chan blinked and smiled.

"Previously, when the Human Race Yun Dynasty ruled the four seas and wastelands, the shaman lineage that was squeezed out to the corners of the southern continent was naturally insignificant compared to the Human Race Yun Dynasty that encompassed the four continents."

"But now, the orthodox dynasty of the human race is limited to the southern continent, and even the territory has shrunk to an unbearable level due to the wanton folding of space by various forces."

"But those corners, such as this land of the Southern Barbarians, have escaped the fate of being invaded by humans, but they are many times larger than the territory of the human dynasty."

Fang Longye looked at this land of southern barbarians with no end in sight, nodded and said, "So, that's how the name of Endless Mountain came about?"

Yang Chan nodded and said: "So, don't look at us flying in the clouds and traveling hundreds of thousands of miles. But we are still on the outskirts of Qianqian!"

"No wonder those witches look so weak!"

Fang Longye suddenly realized.

Afterwards, he thought of the target person of the two of them on this trip, and complained: "The owl you are looking for seems to be a bullying master~"

"Leave the shaman lineage right in front of you, and instead of causing harm, you will harm the living beings in the Han Dynasty."

Yang Chan shook his head and said with a smile: "Maybe this devil is a member of the witchcraft?"

"Don't forget, the witch clan doesn't always use fists to solve problems. The technique of witchcraft can also be regarded as a famous way of poisonous poison."

"That's true, together with Gu poison, it can still be linked with plague poison." Fang Longye thought for a while, and had to admit that Yang Chan's words made sense.

Especially before the combination, the billions of caterpillars that made up the plague were seen "through the wall".

This black hand who spread the plague is very likely to be a member of the shamanism.

(End of this chapter)