The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

He asked among the people about the "Pure Land".

The name originally given to the oasis seems to have evolved into the name of an organization, and its story is quite touted by the desert people, which saved Xue Kui a lot of effort to inquire about the news.

After the city of Gul was infected by something outside the world, its residents either followed Shirui's footsteps and went to the cracks and turned into Qiuqiu people, or they died directly. Only a few people survived.

After losing the King Fan who ruled the desert, the desert entered a period of rapid dynasty change. The process during this period was roughly a cycle in which a certain king was overthrown by a certain king, and was overthrown again after a few decades.

In this context, people's lives are naturally unsatisfactory, so there is a matter of begging the Red King to show up.

However, in Xue Kui's view, it is not so much that Akhmar was invited out of the mountain by people, but that he went out after finishing the work at hand and took a look at it. Seeing the chaos, he felt that it was impossible, so he acted himself.

The reputation of "Pure Land" probably started during that chaotic period.

The self-sufficient oasis has no intrigue among outsiders and oppression of power, and it has naturally become a paradise that refugees yearn for.

For those narrow-minded kings who were overthrown within a few years, the existence of the "Pure Land" can be said to be a thorn in their eyes, and no one wants to completely eradicate this "Land Outside the Law".

However, every guide who is called a prophet in "Pure Land" is more than a chicken thief. When the king sent spies to test, he patted his buttocks, packed up his things and ran away, looking for another place to settle down.

Who gave them the ability to find the location of the land veins? Residents of the "Pure Land" who are far away from worldly disturbances don't care about property gains and losses, so relocation is nothing more than a simple matter for them.

This is why "Pure Land" has changed from a place name to an organization name.

Running away when encountering a problem that cannot be solved is very in line with the style of Anu's mercenary team.

Then came the period when the Red King came back. Knowing that the "Pure Land" was established by Xue Kui, and the scale of that place was not large, Akhmar probably ignored the "Pure Land" because of Xue Kui's favor. The presence.

Xue Kui, who was blowing the night wind on the tower, drank the honey wine in the glass, patted his buttocks and stood up.

Although I don't know why Akhmal advocated that people should either move forward or bear everything by themselves, he finally chose the same method of leading mankind as Buyer and Morax, logically speaking, he is as arrogant as he is It is right to choose this kind of concession.

But at least it is a good thing to get out of autism.

The people in the "Pure Land" seem to be living comfortably now, and the hidden dangers in the desert have been removed, and it is time for me to leave.

It's just that it's time to go home before heading to the next country to find a way to save the world.

Buried underground for so many years, I don't know what changes have taken place in Liyue, or whether those old friends are still well.

All in all, I just miss home.

There is an old saying in Liyue that the moon is the hometown light!

Thinking of this, Xue Kui couldn't help but looked up at the sky, and began to look for the moon.

Ok?

Xue Kui rubbed his eyes, then looked up at the sky again.

Seeing the three bright moons hanging in the night sky, Xue Kui's eyes suddenly widened.

The scene of many constructs floating in the city played repeatedly in his mind, Xue Kui hurriedly looked down at the city, and a cloud of blue virtual fire covered his left eye.

The lines formed by the spiritual power traveled around the city, and finally converged in the tower where he was staying, converging into the beam of light that guided him during the day.

"Integrate thousands of thoughts into one, unify thousands of calculations into one... From now on, it is a worry-free golden dream..."

Whispering Akhmar's wild thoughts in the past, Xue Kui instantly understood that it was not that the other party had given up on his idea, but that he was just making final preparations.

Looking into the distance, Xue Kui saw the spiritual power gathered in one place from all over the desert. Xue Kui didn't understand why such a feat would end in failure according to the prophecy of the Three Kings of Sumeru.

Hopefully, this will allow Malikata's plan to sacrifice everything to succeed.

Just in case it doesn't work out...

Xue Kui took out a green fluorescent seed from the exterior space, and twisted it between his fingers for inspection.

If he doesn't succeed, he has a backup plan here.

This plan has already been prepared since hearing the doomed prophecy from the mouth of the Three Kings.

However, it should be useless. After confirming that the Red King is successful, let him plant this seed in the new world.

Xue Kui put away the seeds, his face relaxed in vain.

It has already reached this point, and he can't imagine any other factors that will lead to Achmar's failure.

It's better to think about how to deal with Xuehe and the others after returning home.

Thinking of the possibility that some people would cry on her, Xue Kui already felt dizzy.

However, Xue Kui did not expect that the shattering of Scarlet King's fantasy would come so quickly.

It was almost to the point where he could be called a witness without leaving Sumeru.

......

At the dawn of Wei Wei, after watching the novel way of life of the desert people in the morning and at night, Xue Kui stretched his waist and planned to leave.

However, what pierced the morning silence was not the sound of people's daily operations in the city, but a terrified scream.

Originally thinking that it was a new trick, Xue Kui cast his eyes curiously at the source of the sound, and then the familiar black dust that lifted into the sky made him widen his eyes in disbelief.

pollute?Why?

Xue Kui was convinced that the crack buried deep in the ground had healed itself, and he did not sense any new problems.

So where did the pollution come from?

Xue Kui quickly arrived at the place where the screams came from, and as he patted the ice wings down, he immediately let the crowd of onlookers get out of the way.

The dark-skinned woman slumped on the ground with a face full of despair, and there was only a remnant of a man's clothing next to him. She must have seen her relatives disappear before her eyes, and she must be very at a loss now.

Xue Kui immediately turned his neck and looked around. He didn't feel any problem, but only saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the people around him.

That was natural. In their eyes, the man next to the woman seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Those who didn't know the reason would be afraid of the unknown, for fear that they would be the next person to disappear.

"My lord, my husband has disappeared! Obviously he has been inspected by the construct on weekdays, and the report has always shown that he is very healthy!"

The woman saw the way Xue Kui fell to the ground, regarded him as a sage priest, and sought help.

"My husband, is he still saved?"

Xue Kui looked at the hope in the woman's eyes and shook his head.

If it is in the process of assimilation, maybe he still has a way, but if it has dissipated, it really means death.

Seeing the woman fall into silence, Xue Kui thought about what the other party had just said and immediately became confused.

Logically speaking, after being infected, human beings will not die immediately like this, but will first have scaly black scabs on their bodies.

But according to the woman, the man had been very healthy before?

Just when Xue Kui wanted to ask about the specific situation, screams broke out from the crowd.

Xue Kui hurriedly separated from the crowd and squeezed in front of a man who was turning into a black fan.

The man whose palms had all disappeared widened his eyes and lost expression control.

"Help me! Who will save me!"

The man tremblingly walked towards the people around him, and the passers-by retreated one after another. None of them knew about the disease, and they were also worried that the man would infect themselves with the disease.

Xue Kui broke away from the crowd, and the few people who stood closest to him saw his young appearance, froze for a moment, and then wanted to reach out to grab him, but the momentary hesitation had already made Xue Kui walk into the "vacuum circle" beside the man. "among.

"Save me, save me!"

Seeing Xue Kui approaching, the man rushed towards Xue Kui as if he saw the only life-saving straw.

Faced with the man's impulsive move, Xue Kui followed the other man's momentum and leaned sideways, tripped him, and then quickly stretched out his hand to catch the man who was almost losing his mind to the ground.

The man's eyes were wide open because of fear, and his expression even made the passers-by next to him feel that he was scarier than the disease for a moment.

Xue Kui didn't care about the man's expression, stretched out his hand and tore off the man's shirt, looked at the man's body with no scars all over, and frowned.

This time, the infection was so fast for some reason that the stage of slow assimilation was skipped, directly causing death.

The left eye was ignited with a faint blue fire, and he could see the situation inside the man's body. Looking at the other person's physical condition, Xue Kui frowned.

He didn't see any signs of infection in the opponent's body. If he hadn't seen the residents of Jule City become black dust after being infected, he would not regard this as an infection from outside the world.

While Xue Kui was thinking, the man beneath him had become silent and completely turned into black powder.

Dissipating so quickly means that the degree of infection is already very deep, but why is there no sign in the body?

"My lord! What is going on here?"

Facing people's inquiries, Xue Kui did not respond, but made a gesture of silence, and the people fell into silence.

At this time, screams came from all over the city, causing everyone around Xue Kui to curse.

"Damn it, what kind of curse is this? Could it be that some evil priests are causing trouble!"

Of course, there are also people who pray to the gods.

"Your Majesty the Great Scarlet King, you are as stalwart as Lie Yang, please protect us from being haunted by such a terrible curse..."

The murmured prayer fell into Xue Kui's ears, as if it inspired him, and as his thoughts became clearer, his eyes also opened wider and wider.

Merge thousands of thoughts into one, unify thousands of calculations into one...

Xue Kui's azure blue eyes revealing unbelievable emotions cast towards the construct standing next to everyone, and the blue false fire in his left eye jumped more vigorously.

The spiritual thread connected to the construct was dyed a pitch black color.

After hearing the "swish" and the sound of heavy objects hitting the wall, the passers-by turned their attention to the structure nailed to the wall by the light gun, and the whole body was shining with electricity. dress up.

Xue Kui raised his head, and in his field of vision, the sky was already blackened by many black lines. He suddenly realized that if a platform eliminated the construct, the people in the city would die first.

"Who controls these constructs? How to stop them!"

Xue Kui turned to the passers-by around him, saw them bewildered and shouted again.

"If you want to live, say it!"

Hearing this, some people ignored the strangeness in their hearts and stood up to explain.

"Sir, the tower you are in has the authority to stop all structures in a city... Well, this is common sense."

After Xue Kui heard this, he immediately opened the ice wings and flew towards the tower where he had been sitting all night.

This time, the target is no longer outside the tower, but on its top floor.

If something is wrong with the construct...

Akhmar, what have you done?

26. Strong Aid from the Rainforest

"Among the sages, has anyone turned into a fan?"

An old man with gray hair and wrinkled face, but very bright eyes, asked the young scholar next to him, and after getting an affirmative answer, he clenched the wooden crutch in his hand.

Even though they are regarded as the most intelligent group by the desert people, they have no clue about this sudden disaster.

This kind of disease, which has never had a case, can kill a person in a very short period of time, and the randomness of the disease makes it impossible for them to judge its source.

The only way that can be thought of now is probably to isolate the residents at home, so as to prevent the possibility of the disease being transmitted through contact.

If it is not clear that the curse that can envelop the entire city cannot be completed without warning, I am afraid that even sages like them will regard this incredible disease as a curse imposed by wicked people.

Just when everyone was flipping through the classics on the desk, trying to find similar cases, a close roar made them cover their ears subconsciously, and the cold wind surrounded them. They had always been blessed by the Red King. The bright floors welcomed natural light for the first time.

Everyone looked towards the light source, and were shocked to find a hole the height of a person appeared in the wall.

Let's not talk about how high it is here, the outer wall of the Tower of the Sage, but the craftsmen built it after combining the blessings of the Red King, and its sturdiness cannot be destroyed casually.

"Who is the person in charge here? Quickly shut down all the constructs in the city!"

Surprisingly, the intruder was just a young man with a slightly immature face.

No matter what the boy said, the first reaction of everyone on the top floor was to be alert to the intruder.

They wouldn't be foolish enough to question the strength of a man who could tear down the walls of the Sage's Tower.

"If you don't want more people to die, just do what I say!"

After saying this, Xue Kui rolled up his sleeves.

If these people continue to babble and refuse to listen to persuasion, he will force them to do things.

"Your Mightiness......"

Just as the young scholar was about to ask, the old man next to him raised his hand and stopped him.

"Do as he says."