Immortality starts from eating melons in the cold palace

Chapter 130 The Immortal Gate reappears, the plague in the North
  Shaanxi.

It's snowing heavily.

Three middle-aged men trudged forward in the heavy snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Bah, dog officer!"

"If you want to fight corruption, just fight it. Why do you want to shut down the post station?"

"I spent twenty taels of silver to buy this position of postman."

"No severance pay yet!"

"Do you want me to drink the northwest wind?"

"It's over, it's all over!"

The three middle-aged men were walking back home, their hearts filled with frustration and helpless anger.

A roar!
  Suddenly, the ground shook.

"Earthquake? Earthquake?"

"It's not an earthquake!"

"Brother, look!"

The three of them looked around and saw a giant bronze door suspended in mid-air.

In the crack of the door, a strange green light loomed.

"Brother, have we met an immortal fate?"

"Immortal fate! Absolutely fairy fate!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the three of us brothers would also meet the fate of immortality."

……

The palace, the refining room.

Since becoming the wild father of Emperor Yongli, Li Changsheng can be regarded as half the master of the Great Zhou Palace.

Setting up a refining room in the palace was naturally a matter of his words.

In the refining room, three magic weapons were suspended in mid-air, with flashes of spiritual light and extraordinary power. You could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary magic weapons.

These three magical artifacts are a mirror emitting red light, a smart double ring, and a palm-sized flying boat.

Six Sun Fire Mirror!

Sun and moon double rings!

Flying Shenzhou!

These three top-quality magic weapons were refined in Li Changsheng's hands.

Li Changsheng was able to refine these three magic weapons thanks to the "great help" from the second and third bedrooms of the Liu family.

The Sun, Moon and Sky set has a total of nine magical weapons. Li Changsheng has now refined five of them, leaving only the last four, and he is done.

"Master Li, Queen Wu wants to see you!"

"Let her in."

Empress Wu, wearing a phoenix robe, walked in with a graceful figure, exuding the unique charm of a young woman.

The collar of the shirt is so white that you can't see it at a glance.

Vacuum packed!
  hiss--

This woman is becoming more and more able to use her advantages.

"Shaandi has been born. I ask you, Master Jinwu, to save the people of Da Zhou."

Empress Wu knelt down to Li Changsheng, her neckline wide open due to gravity.

Revealing a piece of snow-white.

"Get up."

"What happened in Shaanxi?"

"Ten days ago, a great plague broke out in Shaanxi."

"Plague? Doesn't Zhang Wenzheng deal with this matter? Didn't he send a doctor?"

"The Chief Assistant sent a doctor, but... the doctor who came back said that this plague is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster."

"Moreover, it's still the method of the Immortal Family."

Immortal methods?

Li Changsheng's face was slightly solemn, he touched his chin and thought deeply.

"I'll go and see for myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changsheng's body emitted a rich yellow light.

Whoosh.

Disappeared in front of Queen Wu.

Queen Wu was so surprised that she covered her red lips with her beautiful hands, and the horror in her eyes flowed out like a trickle.

The earth escape technique can travel thousands of miles in a day.

The next day, Li Changsheng came to Yan'an Mansion.

Before entering Yan'an Mansion, Li Changsheng felt the unbreakable death energy in the sky above Yan'an Mansion.

The air of death hovered over Yan'an Mansion. If anyone is proficient in fortune-telling and observes the Great Zhou Dynasty, he will see that there is a black spot on the neck of the five-clawed golden dragon of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the death energy is wrapped around it.

The figure flashed and entered Yan'an Mansion.

There were densely packed corpses on both sides of Yan'anfu Street.

Wrapped in a straw mat, it exuded a foul odor.

Fortunately it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, otherwise the body would have rotted long ago.

Deadly silence, corruption, gloom, darkness...

Negative emotions permeated Yan'an Mansion.

Even the living people are like walking corpses, with numb expressions and no light in their eyes.

Seeing the miserable situation in Yan'an Mansion, Li Changsheng couldn't bear it, frowned, and came to the Yamen of Yan'an Mansion.

"Your Majesty, Yang Jingping, has met you."

The prefect Yang Jingping greeted Li Changsheng respectfully.

The portrait of Lord Jinwu has long been spread throughout the official circles of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

For officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you don’t have to know the little emperor, but you must know the Taoist Lord Jinwu.

Who doesn't know that Lord Jinwu is the young emperor, the empress dowager, and the man behind the empress dowager.

As for the things that the Empress Dowager, the Queen Mother and Jinwu Daojun must say.

Although no one dares to say it openly, secretly, which man wouldn't envy him?

There are even rumors that Empress Dowager Zhang and Empress Xia also had an affair with Daojun Jinwu.

"Prefect Yang, what's going on with the plague?"

"Lord Qi, this plague is very strange. It seems to have appeared in Yan'an Mansion overnight."

"The lower officials are incompetent. The source has not yet been found, and there is no way to stop the plague."

"Let me see the infected."

"Xiaguan, please lead the way!"

Arriving at the backyard room, Li Changsheng saw the patient.

These plague-infected patients had bulging pustules on their skin, exuding disgusting green pus.

Those who are timid may spit out their overnight meal after just one look.

Li Changsheng swept away his thoughts and let out a cry of surprise.

"what?"

"It's weird!"

Li Changsheng reached out and poked the pustules on the patient's body.

Open the pustule, stir it around with your fingers, and pull out an ugly little worm.

When Yang Jingping saw this scene, his scalp was numb and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"Sir, is this plague caused by these little bugs?" Yang Jingping asked after swallowing his saliva.

"should be!"

Li Changsheng was surprised to find that these little bugs actually had weak spiritual energy in their bodies.

Obviously, it is not like something that can be born naturally in Dazhou.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng frowned even more.

"Maybe the weapon spirit knows something."

Li Changsheng used the Earth Escape Technique again and escaped towards the Kunlun Mysterious Realm.

"Plague, where did you get it?"

Qi Ling saw a look of surprise on his face when he saw the bug in Li Changsheng's hand.

"Do you know this kind of bug?"

"Plague, a Gu insect cultivated by an insect cultivator in ancient times. It is very evil."

"Not only is it very contagious, but it also extracts the host's vitality and converts it into aura."

"That insect cultivator practices an evil technique that can transform the spiritual energy in the plague insect's body into his own cultivation."

"With this move, that evil cultivator, who is clearly just a Nine Spiritual Root, has reached the stage of becoming a god."

The spirit of the weapon tells a story from ancient times.

"Then why did the plague reappear?"

"Ascending to the Immortal Sect?!"

Li Changsheng and Qi Ling said in unison.

"The plague has long been extinct. It should have been when someone came to the Immortal Gate and got the plague from the mother tree."

"Since Shushan, the Dengxian Sect has appeared again."

"I'm afraid the frequency of occurrence will become higher and higher in the future."

Qi Ling's face showed deep sadness.

(End of this chapter)