Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

"Please sir!"

"Rescue is possible, but I have conditions."

The faint voice of words came out, and then a note came out from the carriage. Lu Liang took it and handed it to Zhao Cheng.

Respectfully took it over, Zhao Cheng felt a little rough in his heart, the other party lost even five million taels at will, and the conditions he mentioned might not be able to be fulfilled.

Opening the note and looking at the content on it, Zhao Cheng's expression couldn't help but look a little weird, but then he showed a happy expression.

"Sir, but that's all?"

"Can you do it?"

Hearing Chen Xiaoming's words, Zhao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and without wasting time, he responded directly for his uncle.

"Sir, Cheng has come down for my uncle."

"Uh-huh."

After replying twice, there was no more sound in the carriage. Chen Xiaoming glanced at the letter in his hand with interest. Wherever he went, he was not going, and the land of superiority also happened to be on the way.

Just want to persuade him Chen Xiaoming, [-] lives are not enough, so he added those conditions.

Since the other party has responded, Chen Xiaoming naturally doesn't mind going over to take a look.

"Let's go."

With a light voice, Lu Liang slowly drove the carriage towards the outside of the city gate, and at the corner of the city gate, an old woman with white hair was squatting in the corner, unkempt, and there was a few bits of hair on top of her hair. root weeds.

His eyes were dull, he held a weed in his hand, and he kept drawing something on the ground. He even muttered "son" and "son" in his mouth, which made the passers-by feel sympathetic.

The carriage passed by, and Chen Xiaoming, who was sitting in the carriage, swept away his consciousness, but shook his head. Poor people must have something to hate, good and evil are rewarded, and they do not deserve sympathy.

"Go, go to Shangyong!"

Chapter 228 Weird Diseases (Fourth)

Luoxia Country, outside Shangyong City

Lines of neatly dressed soldiers dressed in bright armor, from the city gate, all the way to ten miles away, at the city gate, there are countless people looking forward to it. The leader is a middle-aged man with a national face. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, the eight-foot figure is wearing golden armor, and he is majestic, but at this moment, there is anxiety on his serious face.

The middle-aged man is the guard of this superior land, Zhao Cheng's uncle, Zhao Tianzong.

After receiving Zhao Cheng's letter, he also knew about Chen Xiaoming and the conditions he proposed.

At that time, he was already an ant on a hot pot. If there were no more conditions, it was nothing. Even if it was a more difficult task, as long as it could save the lives of the people in the city, he would do it.

"General, come, come."

On the main road, a cavalry sent a whistle and flew back, shouting loudly.

For a time, Zhao Tianzong and the others instantly became energized, winked at the lieutenant beside him, then sorted it out, and led the officials behind him to greet the past.

On both sides of the avenue, soldiers lined up, and in the distant sky, a figure came slowly, from far to near, vaguely a carriage driving.

On the side of the carriage, there is a banner with four characters written on it.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianzong breathed a deep sigh of relief and relaxed a bit.

"Go, accompany me to greet you."

Speaking to the people behind him, he did not forget the request in his nephew's letter, and he welcomed him in person.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

With a soft sound, Zhao Tianzong and the others greeted him, and Lu Liang, who was driving the carriage, slowly stopped.

"Congratulations sir!"

Taking the lead in lowering his body, Zhao Tianzong bowed respectfully to the carriageway. The Shangyong City officials behind him saw that Zhao Tianzong respected him so much, so he could not help but bend down and gave a salute.

"Well, it's okay."

The faint voice of words came from the carriage. Chen Xiaoming did not get off the carriage, but ordered Lu Liang to drive the carriage towards the city.

For a time, many of the officials behind Zhao Tianzong showed anger. They all greeted them in person and bent down. The other party didn't even get off the carriage and didn't even see each other. This was to ignore them.

Even Zhao Tianzong looked a little unhappy at the moment, but when he thought of Zhao Cheng in the letter, he deliberately warned himself repeatedly not to offend the other party!

Although I don't understand why, but to make Zhao Cheng so jealous, he deliberately reminded himself that Chen Xiaoming's origin must be extraordinary.

"Go, go back."

After calming down, there was no anger in Zhao Tianzong's voice. For a time, countless people waiting for his perversion were stunned.

Who is Chen Xiaoming, who dare not offend even Zhao Tianzong?

Countless people flashed such thoughts in their hearts, and involuntarily, those who originally wanted to trouble the other party couldn't help but stop.

At the city gate, the carriage drove unimpeded, but as soon as it entered the city gate, an indescribable and inexplicable aura enveloped, and Lu Liang, who was driving the carriage, frowned instantly.

"master."

He whispered to Chen Xiaoming who was in the carriage, the strong dead aura seemed to envelope the city in a haze, and it was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

The shops on both sides of the street have long been closed. The spacious streets, paved with bluestone, have a wide variety of shop signs, showing the prosperity of the city in the past, but at this moment, the prosperity is not there, and there is not even a single person on the street. .

The consciousness swept away, and the entire Shangyong City had a panoramic view. There were ten rooms and five empty rooms. The situation in the entire city was even worse than what Zhao Chengxin said.

"Go to the northeast corner."

There is death everywhere, and the death in the northeast corner is the strongest. Chen Xiaoming wants to go over and find out.

Lu Liang drove the carriage, turned the direction, and headed straight for the northeast corner of Shangyong City. Zhao Tianzong and others, who were following closely behind him, looked at the carriage that suddenly disguised, and couldn't help but wonder.

But then glanced at the direction the other party was going, and many people stopped in place in fright and stopped following.

Zhao Tianzong stared for a while, hesitated for a while, but quickly followed.

Seeing that Zhao Tianzong was following, a few people gritted their teeth and followed.

As for the rest of the people, they were silent and did not dare to follow.

The carriage drove forward, all the way to the northeast corner, and elite soldiers could be seen on the road, but those soldiers glanced at the carriage and were about to enter, and they let it go.

Along the way, he finally came to a place full of dead energy, Chen Xiaoming swept his consciousness, but his expression changed slightly.

Before the carriage, there was a quarantine area. When the plague broke out, everyone who was infected would be quarantined.

The previous soldiers were responsible for preventing people from coming out of the quarantine area, so they didn't even look at Chen Xiaoming and others.

Anyone who enters cannot go out.This is their duty.

"tread."

Stepping down from the carriage, Chen Xiaoming raised his head and glanced in front of him. In the dead isolation area, no one dared to approach this place. This place has long since become a dead place.

Looking around, from the tall buildings in the distance, Chen Xiaoming saw a lot of soldiers who were responsible for monitoring here.

"let's start."

Divine consciousness swept through the quarantine area. There are [-] infected people in the current quarantine area. Among them, there are [-] dead, and the remaining ones are only more than [-].

The number is not big. For Chen Xiaoming, as long as he wants to, he can solve it all with a wave of his hand.

But it's not necessary.

"Go, throw this into the well."

A white elixir appeared in his hand, and more than [-] people were rescued one by one. Even if they didn't die, they would be exhausted, and Chen Xiaoming would be exhausted.

"Yes, sir."

After bowing her head and taking the medicine pill, Ouyang Qian walked towards the well beside and threw the medicine pill in her hand.

The faint medicinal power volatilized in the water and melted into the well water.

"Well, it's alright."

Glancing at the medicinal power in the well water, Chen Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction.

"Lu Liang, let them start."

After giving Lu Liang an order, the latter nodded in response, and walked towards the isolation area. After a while, a group of people walked out of the isolation area and lined up in front of the well.

Chen Xiaoming winked at Ouyang Qian, who nodded obediently, took out the teacup and set it aside, then poured water from the well and poured it into the teacup.

I don't know what method Lu Liang used, but these people who came out to line up actually believed it, and respectfully picked up the teacup and drank the water in it.

Well water containing medicinal power circulated in the patient's body, but after a short time, the patient's expression changed greatly, showing a happy expression, the disease in the body seemed to be kicked out directly, but he couldn't feel it.

There were cheers, and as one patient after another was cured, the entire quarantine area boiled.

Chen Xiaoming watched this scene quietly, his eyes were deep, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked above the void.

"So, is it all your doing?"

Chapter 229 Causal Reincarnation (Fifth)

"Is it all your doing?"

In the void, the faint voice of words drifted, Chen Xiaoming's eyes flickered with silver light, and two divine lights burst out from the eyes and went straight to the top of the void.

"Boom, bang."

With two soft sounds, the void above was slightly twisted, and a bone shield emerged, blocking the divine light. Behind the bone shield, a man wearing a black robe appeared, and the man was filled with a strong death energy. Under the shroud of death, he covered his appearance.

"Jie Jie, there are people who dare to meddle in their own business."

The icy words seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell, without a trace of vitality, as if the speaker was a dead person.

"Huh, huh."

The two figures flew in front of Chen Xiaoming in an instant, and the expressions of Lu Liang and Ouyang Qian changed drastically, especially Lu Liang, who was feeling the breath of the person above, but he could not notice it.

The other party's cultivation base is higher than his own, and he is still a monk in the Infant Transformation stage!

"Hey, I didn't expect that there are monks in the Spirit Transformation stage."

The figure in the black robe swept across Lu Liang, the latter's primary cultivation level of the spirit transformation stage, there was nothing to hide in the eyes of the other party, but at the moment he chuckled rather playfully.

"Master" "Mr."

Both Ouyang Qian and Lu Liang said to Chen Xiaoming, waiting for Chen Xiaoming's orders.