Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3717 Plague City!

"Xian... Xiangu! If you have anything to do with your subordinates, just tell me."

Tianfang Guoshi didn't know that he was in great trouble, so he salivated and moved to Qiu Liruo's side, patted his chest, and vowed.

Apparently, this guy regarded following this vicious Immortal Doctor of Poisonous Hands as some kind of good job.

If it's not good...

Tianfang Guoshi's eyes fell on Cheng Tianyong, if he could be as close as this dear friend and be so close to this peerless beauty, that would be quite exciting!
Seeing Fang Guoshi's slightly wretched gaze that day, Cheng Tianyong shrugged and didn't care.

How could he care about anything with a dead man.

Qiu Liruo pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, "It just so happens that my family has a small favor that I need you to help me with, would you like it?"

"Of course, of course!"

Tianfang Guoshi nodded hastily, staring at Qiu Liruo with squinting eyes, the charming aura of this woman is simply unbearable.

Tianfang Guoshi asked himself that he was not usually impatient, but when he saw this woman, he lost even a little bit of concentration.

"Then, come with me!"

Qiu Liruo hooked her finger towards Tianfang Guoshi, and immediately walked out of the hall.

That day Fang Guoshi only felt that Hun'er had been hooked away, and followed him like a walking dead.

Cheng Tianyong shrugged, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't know how long this guy can last?"

After about thirty breaths, there was a heart-piercing scream from outside the hall.

Cheng Tianyong sighed softly and walked out of the hall.

On the Divine Beast Square outside, Qiu Liruo rested her chin in her hands, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her big black jewel-like eyes, "After all, I was just a half-step Xuxian, and I was poisoned to death after persisting for so long."

Under Qiu Liruo's feet, there was still a puddle of sticky black water, obviously, it was that Tianfang Guoshi just now.

Cheng Tianyong took a deep breath, as if recalling the nightmare of the past.

This is how he came out step by step.

If it wasn't for his special physique, he still struggled to survive under Qiu Liruo's various poisonous tortures, maybe he was just another Tianfang Guoshi.

But what I have to admit is that he is able to achieve today's cultivation level, and most of it is thanks to Qiu Liruo.

Of course, the relationship between them is somewhat different.

Perhaps, it is a kind of mutual dependence.

"There won't be a better medicine man than you in the world."

Qiu Liruo looked back at Cheng Tianyong, and said softly: "So, I am very happy to be able to return to my side after you failed the mission at Tianzhi, otherwise, I don't know where to find another one." What about an excellent medicine man like you!"

Cheng Tianyong felt a bit bitter in his heart, but he still walked quickly to Qiu Liruo's side, "From the day you rescued me, my life belongs to you."

Qiu Liruo narrowed her eyes and smiled, "This ten-year agreement, because of your help, I have prepared a total of [-] kinds of poisons that can be unmatched in the world! This time, that stupid woman will definitely lose It's in my hands!"

"It's good to be able to help you."

Cheng Tianyong took Qiu Liruo's arm very naturally, and said in a warm voice: "Let's go, the time is almost up. I also want to see, who else in the world has medical skills that can be compared with your poison skills."

"and many more!"

Qiu Liruo suddenly noticed something, and giggled coquettishly, "It's interesting!"

"what happened?"

Cheng Tianyong stared at Qiu Liruo, and asked in a deep voice.

"This idiot has long been imprinted with divine consciousness and doesn't even know it."

Qiu Liruo smiled faintly, "However, this is more interesting. In such a remote country, it's rare that there are immortal monks. Interesting, interesting."

Cheng Tianyong looked indifferent, if it was in the past, he might have echoed a few words to make Qiu Liruo happy.

But since the Lord of the Demon Soul Palace returned, Cheng Tianyong couldn't help asking about Ling Feng.

Cheng Tianyong couldn't help feeling sad when he learned that Ling Feng had died tragically in that space-time rift.

In the final analysis, he was able to leave Tianzhi alive because of Ling Feng's tip-off in advance.

Although he joined Tianzhi with a purpose, the friendship with Ling Feng was not half adulterated.

Unexpectedly, that night of farewell turned out to be an eternal farewell.

Qiu Liruo naturally noticed Cheng Tianyong's changes.

The strange thing is that she, who has always been hard-hearted, rarely feels a little distressed by Cheng Tianyong's sadness.

Even on this trip, she could have come by herself, but by a strange coincidence, she brought Cheng Tianyong with her.

The fact is, the relationship between her and Cheng Tianyong is no longer just a simple relationship between a poison master and a medicine man.

……

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two figures flew across the forest.

Suddenly, Yan Jinghong stopped, his figure flickered, and stopped on the crown of a towering tree.

Ling Feng was originally following behind Yan Jinghong, but when he saw Yan Jinghong stop, he quickly braked, turned over beautifully in the air, and landed very precisely beside Yan Jinghong.

"what happened?"

Ling Feng stared at Yan Jinghong, the guy's expression seemed a little abnormal.

"died!"

Yan Jinghong frowned slightly, and slowly spit out these two words.

"You mean..." Ling Feng is also a smart person, and he immediately realized, "That Tianfang Guoshi is dead?"

"Ok!"

Yan Jinghong nodded slightly, "However, the imprint of my spiritual consciousness has been transferred to the person who killed him. Now, this person seems to be moving."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the national teacher followed the wrong person after all, and the other party killed the donkey without any hesitation."

Ling Feng held his chin with a strange smile on his face.

Probably reminded of the cheap ass.

"So, what do we do now?"

Yan Jinghong stared at Ling Feng, "Do you want to switch to the person who killed Tianfang Guoshi?"

"Now we can only follow this clue."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Although Guoshi Fang's strength was not very good that day, the poison that the people behind him took out is not low-level, so it should not be easy to deal with! Therefore, we must be careful."

"Humph!"

Yan Jinghong rolled his eyes, "If you want me to say, back then in Beirong King's Capital, I killed that national teacher with one knife, and everything would be fine. It's good now, if we can't beat it, wouldn't it be a duck to the mouth?" Fly."

The fragment in Tianfang Guoshi's hand was in the shape of a dragon's claw.

If the power of this fragment is fused, maybe some kind of supernatural powers such as "Dragon Claw Hand" can be practiced.

"If you put a long line to catch big fish, even if you are not an opponent, at least you know that the opponent is also looking for dragon jade fragments. If you have a chance in the future, come back and take him away!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, he is now about to break through, maybe after going through a hard fight, it will be a matter of course.

In comparison, Yan Jinghong's style is more radical. Although the two have known each other for many years, their personalities are still completely different.

But this does not affect their cooperation.

Yan Jinghong didn't say much, and unfolded his movements again. The next moment, the two shot out, turning into a long rainbow, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

About half an hour later, the two arrived outside a dilapidated city.

The towers of this city are very low, and there are potholes and ruins everywhere.

It is not so much a city, it is better to say it is a ruin.

There are not even guards on the city tower, it seems that it has long been abandoned by the secular dynasty.

On the city tower, the three big characters above can still be seen clearly.

"Ishihara Castle?"

Ling Feng read these three words once, only to feel that they seemed somewhat familiar.

It seems that I have heard someone mention this name.

Who on earth is it?
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered.

It seems that when I went to search for the remains of the Pagoda Forest, I heard Feng Ling and sister Yu Shiwei talk about it.

However, the Immortal Territory is so big that there may be many cities, and the same place name is not surprising.

In short, just go in and have a look.

If it's really that Shiyuan City, perhaps, maybe they will meet old acquaintances.

Of course, now he is Long Fei.

Instead of Ling Feng.

At this moment, Yan Jinghong, who was always silent, suddenly said, "This place seems to smell like a plague."

"Oh?"

Ling Feng glanced at Yan Jinghong in surprise, "Can you still smell this smell?"

"Your grandfather told me."

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, seeming to be lost in memories, "When I followed your grandfather, I once encountered a country full of plagues. He was the one who resolved the plague."

Ling Feng stared at Yan Jinghong closely, feeling a little envious that Yan Jinghong was able to have such an experience with his grandfather.

It's ridiculous that he, as the successor of the medical saint, has no such opportunity at all.

But he quite agrees with Yan Jinghong's words.

This city is indeed filled with the smell of plague, and it seems that someone did it on purpose.

In the moat outside the city wall, there were several decomposed corpses floating.

But it seemed that it had been less than two hours since he died.

It's really strange that the corpse rotted like this so quickly.

Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong looked at each other, they exchanged a look, and immediately strode towards the city.

What I met and saw was like a piece of purgatory on earth.

Skinny passers-by were everywhere, lying on both sides of the street, waiting to die quietly.

There are also some people who don't seem to be sick, and they are very nervous to lock the doors and windows, for fear of being infected with the plague.

There are also some people who are sick but still retain some physical strength, walking aimlessly on the streets like walking dead.

Ling Feng was a little strange. Logically speaking, these people should escape as soon as possible.

But soon, the answer was revealed.

The moment Ling Feng and the others entered the city, they felt as if they had penetrated a barrier like water waves.

It turned out that the city was covered with a barrier.

Allow in but not out.

Most of the people in this city are ordinary people, not even cultivators, so how can they break through the barrier and leave?
Suddenly two more people came, and those who were lying on the ground waiting to die were just wailing for themselves.

And those people who were running around in the street saw Ling Feng and the other, their green eyes lit up.

"It's people from outside! There must be something to eat on them!"

I don't know who yelled, and then, those sick people seemed to become very manic all of a sudden, and surrounded Ling Feng and the two like crazy.

"The plague on these people is really strange!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, he had never seen such a strange symptom.

Yan Jinghong, however, became a little impatient, his palm was covered with a layer of frost, and he was about to make a move, but was held down by Ling Feng.

"Don't kill people, their blood is probably weird!"

Ling Feng shook his head towards Yan Jinghong, Yan Jinghong immediately understood, and immediately cast the law of the ice system. In an instant, those patients who rushed forward first were frozen in ice.

The rest of the people found out that Ling Feng and the others were immortal cultivators, and they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, "Master Immortal, please forgive me! We... We are just starving to death!"

(End of this chapter)