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Chapter 242: Destroying the Heaven (14)

"I'm going to go into seclusion, maybe three to five months at the shortest, or three to five years at the longest. I'll leave everything outside to you." Liu Shuji took out a token and threw it to the young man standing not far away.

The young man held the token tightly and nodded heavily: "Yes! Thank you for your trust, Master!"

Liu Shuji nodded casually.

He didn't have many disciples. The last time he activated the killing array, he lost six of the most talented ones, leaving only this stubborn little disciple. Fortunately, his skills were about to be perfected, and the secular world was no longer important. It didn't matter if he couldn't handle the things outside.

So far, the only person he was afraid of was Chen Wenjiang, who destroyed the killing formation.

How could a notorious and cowardly princess suddenly become a master above the Grandmaster level? When the man saw through his practice of the Heaven-Destroying Technique, he obviously had murderous intentions. He could have easily killed him at that time, so why didn't he do it?

Liu Shuji felt the tremendous evil power in his body and decisively put aside these doubts. He believed that once the Heaven-Destroying Art was cultivated to perfection, he would not be afraid of anyone in this world.

The stars in the sky are sparse and small.

Bai Xuexing sat on a pile of rocks, a vibrant green glow lingering around his body. His white hair was blown up by the morning breeze, and when it fell down again it seemed to have turned whiter.

Dozens of skinny and ragged people were lying on the ground at their feet. Their bodies were decayed to varying degrees. The flesh on the faces of some of them had peeled off, and they looked like they had been dead for a long time. The strange thing was that their chests were still rising and falling slightly, and their limbs were twitching constantly due to pain.

Previously, epidemics in the southwest were mostly diarrhea and high fever, but this epidemic in the north is obviously more abnormal and strange.

Not only do these people look horrible in appearance, their internal organs are also rapidly rotting. When they still have the strength to cough, they often cough up fragments of their internal organs. In the end, they don't even have the strength to cough.

Most people would choose to commit suicide because they could not bear it. You can imagine how painful it is to be infected with this disease.

The green light forced out the black air that was wrapped around the patient. Bai Xuexing spread out his palm and collected it in a pure white jade bottle. As the black air entered, the bottle turned pitch black.

Bai Xuexing lightly jumped off the boulder and approached to observe the patients on the ground. He was shocked to find that many of them had already died! For those who were still alive, the rotten flesh on their bodies was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the healing of the green light.

"What's going on?" Shi Xuanying's voice suddenly sounded, scaring Bai Xuexing.

The space in front of him seemed to distort, and Shi Xuanying "squeezed" out of it.

Judging from her movements, it wasn't teleportation, but it seemed like she opened a narrow passage? Bai Xuexing was quite curious: "What kind of magic is this?"

Shi Xuanying brushed her messy hair and said, "There is a tree in Xinu that can transmit through space. I have comprehended the mystery and today I seem to have found a little bit of the secret, but it is a bit useless. I came through from thirty feet away and almost got stuck inside."

Bai Xuexing stared in amazement.

Opening a space is a completely different concept from teleporting in the same space! If Dust Mustard is another space, theoretically speaking, as long as she is strong enough, she can freely enter and exit Dust Mustard!
However, Shi Xuanying obviously didn't take this matter to heart. Instead, she was more concerned about the situation at hand. She pointed at the bodies that were almost turned into a pool of meat paste after they died and asked, "How could they die?"

Bai Xuexing took a deep breath and came back to his senses. "It's just a guess, I'm not sure."

"tell me the story?"

"When I was forcing out the diseased qi, I found that their bodies were full of turbid qi." He showed the jade bottle to Shi Xuanying, "This is something from my clan. Ordinary diseased qi and poisons will not change its color. It will only turn black when it absorbs turbid qi."

"Can it be cured?" This is the question that Shi Xuanying is concerned about.

"Yes and no."

Shi Xuanying frowned slightly and said, "Speak human language."

Bai Xuexing slowly counted the Buddhist beads: "If I'm not mistaken, once these people are deeply corroded by the turbid air, they will not be able to reverse it with spiritual power. It was the turbid air that killed them, but it was also the turbid air that kept them alive, unless I use fresh air to flush them while clearing the turbid air. But you also know that the fresh air in my body is weak." "You Taoists, uh... or monks, don't you have this concept of 'sacrifice yourself'?" Shi Xuanying probed.

"Yes, but I think this is not advisable." Bai Xuexing said solemnly, "Our bodies and hair are given by our parents, how can we damage them?"

Okay, there is actually Confucianism in his beliefs.

"I don't have any extra clean air, but I do have a lot of turbid air." Shi Xuanying waved her hand, and several turbid air balls as big as bathtubs appeared in front of her. "This is the compressed turbid air I tried to collect when I destroyed the killing array in Qudu last time."

Bai Xuexing couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and after a while he slowly said: "Actually, it's not impossible to give up a breath of fresh air..."

Shi Xuanying sighed: "A wise choice."

Bai Xuexing's face turned red when he heard this.

Shi Xuanying was not mocking him: "The greater the risk, the higher the reward. When the way of heaven changes, it is very likely that innate pure energy will be born. You are doing great good to the world. It may not be a bad thing to sacrifice yourself at this time."

"I understand. But..." Bai Xuexing hesitated, "I alone cannot save all the people in the world even if I give up all my energy."

Master·Plucking Wool·Xuan Ying thought about it carefully and quickly decided on the little fat sheep: "I'll go catch one for you."

Among them, Yan Cuiqing, who was favored by God, had the most energy, but he was already too deeply bound to Chen Jie and could not go any further.

After looking around, there is only one person who is the most suitable, and that is Jiang Chuixing, who has not been affected by assimilation at all so far.

She left, leaving the cloudy balloon behind.

Bai Xuexing's eyes sparkled as he circled the sphere a few times, then happily put it in his pocket. Although he had a lot of turbid qi in his body and couldn't use it for cultivation for the time being, it would come in handy one day!
You must know that although clear and turbid air are everywhere in the world, they are extremely difficult to collect. Even if the turbid air in his body is more abundant, it is still lacking.

He wanted the turbid air ball, but he also coveted that breath of innate pure air!
"Amitabha." Bai Xuexing looked at the patient who was like a skeleton on the ground, his eyes full of compassion, just like a monk who was willing to sacrifice his life for the common people.

the other side.

Jiang Chuixing had just come down from the battlefield. He was filled with murderous aura, with his brows stained with blood and tightly furrowed, like a wolf cub that had just finished a hunt.

"Star."

"Uncle-master." Jiang Chuixing stopped and saw Shi Xuanying standing not far away with her arms folded. The smile on her face made him inexplicably frightened.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Shi Xuanying waved at him.

Jiang Chuixing walked over without hesitation.

"I may need to borrow some of the energy in your body in the next few days." Shi Xuanying went straight to the point.

Jiang Chuixing nodded: "Okay."

He agreed so readily that Shi Xuanying's persuasion was useless. She had no choice but to ask, "Do you know what it means to lose your pure energy?"

People are born with a breath of innate pure energy. When the innate pure energy is consumed by the acquired turbid energy, the person will reach the end of his life. However, the pure energy in the body of a cultivator will become more abundant as it is washed away by spiritual energy. Once it is lost, the cultivator's cultivation will fall at best, and his bones will be damaged at worst.

Jiang Chuixing didn't think it was a difficult decision. He always looked at things in a simple way and his thinking about the pros and cons was also very direct. "If my cultivation level drops, I can still cultivate it back. If I can't get out, am I going to leave my cultivation level to waste?"

"Very good, very good. You have guts. You are a member of our Sword Sect." Shi Xuanying praised with satisfaction.