Chapter 533 Strange Disease
The Eight Desolations Emperor died when the Great Desolation Era had just ended during the Dayu Dynasty, and everything was in ruins and waiting to be rebuilt. At that time, the universe was not yet as big as it is today, and there was no trace of the Ghost Sect.
Even if an immortal dies, he will leave behind his immortal soul, but Bahuang is too special. When the Emperor Bahuang died, his immortal soul disappeared. It was only thanks to the trick used by the Emperor Bahuang that he was able to preserve his immortal soul like a backup.
Therefore, the Emperor of Eight Desolations does not understand the current situation of the world.
"Ahem - Xiao Yun, have you brought all the people here?" Li Yanmo coughed.
"Of course." Xiao Yun patted his lower abdomen, "Those people are imprisoned in the Eight Desolations."
Those people naturally refer to the sects led by the Ghost Sect who were imprisoned in the Eight Desolations during the Eight Desolations incident and who attempted to form the Prison Gate and the sects that had ties with the Immortal Palace.
Gui Moye and the others had already guessed where their disciple leader was, but they all tacitly pretended not to know, so these disciples became prisoners of the Eight Wastelands.
Of course, Xiao Yun had no intention of killing those people, but to make them do hard labor in the Eight Wastelands.
"Okay - first give me a group of super sect disciples who want to form a prison gate," Li Yanmo rubbed his wrist.
The Ghost Sect originally planned to use the Taoist Competition to merge with several other super sects. This means that the Taoist traditions of the other super sects complement the Ghost Sect's in some aspects. Since it needs to be inspected, it is natural that it should be inspected together.
Xiao Yun raised his hand and grabbed, and the Ghost Sect's Jindan and Yuanying stage disciples who were imprisoned in the Eight Desolate Realm fell to the ground. Before the two of them could react, Li Yanmo had already stretched out his hand and waved, taking away all the Yuanying Jindan.
After that came the Jindan Yuanying stage disciples of Huangquan Mansion.
It's also just a matter of waving your hand.
Soon, all the Jindan Yuanying stage super sect disciples who wanted to form the Prison Gate were killed by Li Yanmo.
It is all the Taoist tradition of Dayu, and there are also many new golden elixirs and Nascent Souls in Li Yanmo’s foundation-building platform.
Nuyao started to operate immediately, but this time she did not transform into a ramen chef. Instead, she stuffed those Nascent Souls directly into the Tianji Tower. The Tianji Tower rumbled, and those Nascent Soul light balls were decomposed. Tiny silk threads spread outward with the Tianji Tower as the center, spreading under the influence of the vortex of spiritual energy.
Li Yanmo couldn't wait to ask about the result, "So what is the result?"
"It's not that fast," Nv Yao waved her hand, "but you can walk around."
Hearing is not as good as seeing. Li Yanmo also felt that he should travel around.
Xiao Yun wanted to stay, but as the current master of the Eight Desolate Realm, he could not leave the Eight Desolate Empty Front for too long to avoid any accidents.
After watching Xiao Yun break through the space and leave, Li Yanmo and Leng Ningshuang started wandering around in Yinmu Town.
Before they had taken a few steps, they were stopped.
"Are you two immortals from outside the Ghost State?"
The visitor was a young man. Although his eyes were bright, his pale skin made him look listless.
"We are not immortals. We are just some people with some cultivation." Li Yanmo looked at the young man in front of him and asked with a smile, "Do you want us to help you with something?"
Seeing Li Yanmo's gentle tone, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. "My name is Yingjiu, and I'm from Yinmu Town. To be honest, I do need your help. Of course! I'll pay you!"
When he mentioned the word "remuneration", Yingjiu's eyes wandered and he subconsciously covered the wrinkles on his clothes with his hands.
Yingjiu is just a mortal, and his clothing doesn't look like that of a wealthy person. Even a Qigong cultivator would ask for extremely high fees from a mortal.
Yingjiu himself understood that it was impossible for him to offer a reward that would impress the monks, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
"Please help me, both of you! I will do anything for you after this is done!"
Looking at Yingjiu's posture, if he really knocked his head down, he would most likely get a concussion, so Li Yanmo lifted Yingjiu up one step ahead.
"Let me tell you the situation first."
"Actually, she's my childhood sweetheart..."
After Yingjiu's explanation, Li Yanmo and Leng Ningshuang gradually understood the situation.
Yingjiu has a childhood sweetheart named Xiaocui. Yingjiu is a carpenter in Yinmu Town, and Xiaocui is good at embroidery. The two agreed to get married when they saved enough money.
But just a few days ago, Xiao Cui fell seriously ill, and the doctor in Yinmu Town could only sigh after examining her.
Yingjiu originally planned to take Xiaocui to Miki City to see a better doctor, but the journey was too long and Xiaocui's body could not bear it, and Yingjiu definitely could not afford the treatment costs in Miki City.
"Take me to see Xiao Cui's condition first."
For a cultivator who can live for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, mortal illnesses are no big deal. They can simply inject the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the person's body and let it circulate a few times to cure the disease.
If walking around a few times to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can't solve it, then teach a basic Qi training method. As long as you can condense the spiritual energy vortex, living to a hundred years old is not a problem at all. Even if the other party has poor qualifications, you can use the broken spirit stone to force the other party to condense the spiritual energy vortex.
Li Yanmo didn’t think he could save the people of the world, but if he could, he would naturally help.
But this is Guizhou, which seems to have a unique [ecology]. So before seeing Xiao Cui, Li Yanmo would not frivolously pat his chest and guarantee that he could definitely cure her.
"Two immortals, please follow me!"
Under Yingjiu's guidance, the two came to a house that was not too remote. An old man was sitting in front of the door. Seeing Yingjiu bringing people, the old man sighed helplessly, "Xiaojiu, didn't I tell you? Xiaocui's condition is not a disease, it's fate. For her own good and yours, don't be obsessed with it anymore."
Yingjiu bit his lip, pretending not to hear the old man's dissuasion and accepted it, "Uncle, these two are immortals from outside Guizhou! If these two immortals take action... Xiao Cui can be saved!"
"Immortal?"
The old man looked at Li Yanmo and Leng Ningshuang. Seeing that Li Yanmo and Leng Ningshuang were of extraordinary bearing, a light appeared in his eyes, but it quickly faded away. He did not stop them, but sighed, shook his head and walked away.
Li Yanmo looked in the direction the old man left and frowned slightly. Yingjiu's impatient call stopped Li Yanmo's thoughts.
The old man is just a mortal, but he seems to know a lot of things. However, the most urgent thing is to take a look at Xiao Cui's condition first.
Under Yingjiu's leadership, Li Yanmo and Leng Ningshuang met Xiao Cui.
Xiao Cui is younger than Yingjiu. At the moment, she is lying on the bed and coughs lightly from time to time.
"Xiao Cui, I found the Immortal! You will get better soon!"
Yingjiu grabbed Xiao Cui's pale right hand and called Xiao Cui's name anxiously.
A light flashed in Xiao Cui's eyes. When she was about to answer, she suddenly started coughing violently and spat out several pieces of black meat.
(End of this chapter)
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