"It's right here," Yang Jian said in a deep voice, while Bai Ze nodded lightly, his gaze slowly sweeping ahead.

The two of them stood outside the north gate of a large city, as if they were talking to this dead and silent city on earth.

The empty streets, the wind blowing and whining, there is always a kind of ethereal that makes people's hearts blocked.

Yang Jian took out an incense case in the Xuangui belt, burned three pillars of incense, and bowed his head to the big city in front of him, but he didn't know what to say.

"I'll recite the prayer. ”

Bai Ze cleared his throat, arched his hands in front of him, and bowed deeply, this is to respect the dead and persuade the soul.

Then, bursts of chanting came out of Bai Ze's mouth, ancient tunes and ancient words, a touch of pathos flowing, a little consolation and prayer, and the city gradually sounded mourning.

The scorching sun hanging in the sky was suddenly obscured by dark clouds from nowhere.

Yang Jian nodded his forehead, opened his vertical eyes, and saw a somewhat thin figure in front of him.

As the tone of Bai Ze's recitation continued to fluctuate, more and more figures emerged from the earth, and the figures continued to coincide, gathering all over the city gate, but they couldn't get out of the city gate for half a step.

Yang Jian tilted his head and slowly closed his eyes.

The countless figures in the city slowly knelt down, and they all whimpered in a low voice.

These spirits are speechless, they are just weeping.

At the City God's Temple in the city, ghosts lined up one after another, but they all hid in the distance and did not dare to approach the north city gate.

Half an hour later, Bai Ze finally stopped praying and said, "Give them a ride." ”

Yang Jian raised his hand and lightly tapped his forehead, and a dim pillar of light rose into the sky, condensing a phantom shadow of six reincarnation disks under the dark clouds.

This illusory shadow was like a portal, and gusts of yin wind blew between heaven and earth, and the six reincarnation disks rotated gently, blooming countless dark yellow halos, sprinkling towards the big city.

Bai Ze said loudly: "The living beings die in vain and have resentments, how do you know that this is the fate of the middle." Everyone, go to the dead and gather in front of the Difu Wangxiang platform! After this way, you can be reincarnated as a human being, don't let down the hard work of this true monarch. ”

The crying was louder, and the souls did not stay away, pulling relatives and friends around them, hugging parents and children, and constantly wandering on the ground.

Although Yang Jian couldn't bear it in his heart, he didn't want to let this place turn into a ghost town, so that the millions of human races could not be reincarnated.

With a ruthless heart, urging the power of the Divine Eye, the phantom of the six reincarnation disks began to rotate continuously, emitting a little suction, and began to take the initiative to capture the soul.

There are ghosts in the underworld who urged forward, "Erlang Zhenjun prays for you and sends them back, saving all kinds of tribulations on the Huangquan Road, and you can enter the six realms of reincarnation without entering the judge's hall, what grievances do you have!"

Yang Jian said suddenly: "The culprit who poisoned you, I will definitely let you sacrifice with his primordial god!"

As soon as the words fell, the crying in the sky gradually subsided, and one after another illusory figures rose into the air, covering the sky and the sun, which was quite spectacular.

Bai Ze whispered a few words in Yang Jian's ear, Yang Jian nodded lightly, and watched the city full of unjust souls return to the Netherworld.

Yang Jian's divine eye contained the mystery of the six reincarnations, and when the phantom of the six reincarnation disks appeared in the dark clouds, the Ten Palaces Yan Jun also heard Yang Jian's 'order', and had already arranged for the ghosts to be sent to the underworld to respond.

Perhaps in Yang Jian's view, there were a large number of millions of human races in the city, but in the perspective of the underworld that accepted the five continents of the flood and the three thousand worlds, these million souls were not too much hard work.

There are enough ghosts in the underworld, and it is not a problem to deal with them.

When the soul of the sky disappears without a trace, the big city is also becoming decayed and depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Jian bowed to this city, and the three-pillar immortal incense on the incense case curled up, which could be burned for a hundred years and was endless.

"The people will move in here after a hundred years. ”

Yang Jian said in a low voice, and Bai Ze shot out four jade talismans, suspended all over the city, and then urged the formation.

The whole city was filled with a thick fog, but it was a simple maze.

Those ghosts returned from the City God Temple, and there were black and white demons who came forward to salute Yang Jian.

"True gentleman is benevolent and righteous, admirable. ”

"Please also ask the two of you to inform Yan Jun after returning to the underworld, and behind, there are three big cities. ”

The black and white shuangsha knew what was happening in the yang world, and they didn't dare to be suspicious, and after saying hello to Yang Jian, they hurried back to the underworld.

On the side, Bai Ze said: "Then Lu Yue is a famous sectarian on the god list, even if you want to kill him, the god list will protect him." ”

Yang Jian nodded, "I naturally know about this." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"You can't die, it's better to be tortured. ”

Bai Ze was a little speechless for a moment, just remembering that Yang Jian was the one who was in charge of the God List at this time, if Lu Yue's Yuan Shen entered the God List, it would really be like falling into Yang Jian's palm.

"Don't mess with your Dao heart for this. ”

"Let's go, go to the next place," Yang Jian shook his head and turned to ride the clouds.

Bai Ze pinched his fingers to calculate his merits, grinned, and followed closely behind Yang Jian.

Each big city stays for an hour, and every place transforms millions of souls, Bai Ze's merits and luck have risen in a blink of an eye, I don't know how much.

So much so that when this old guy went to the last dead city, he couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, if I meet Liuya now, I am still afraid that she will eat my luck? ”

"She is practicing in the Wa Palace, if you want to meet, just go and meet. ”

"Don't be, it's not good to disgust the saint Niangniang," Bai Ze shook his head, "I have secretly read the letters of your sister and Liuya and the two Xiaoni, and I know that she is safe and sound in the Wa Palace, and she is quite happy, so I feel at ease." ”

Yang Jian's mood was also a little lighter at this time, and he asked, "How much debt do you owe?"

"I can't count," Bai Ze suddenly smiled bitterly, "It's okay not to mention the ancient things, it's okay not to mention them." ”

The fourth big city was in sight, and Yang Jian's eyes gradually became solemn.

Suddenly, Bai Ze reached over with a hand and grabbed Yang Jian's arm.

Bai Ze's left hand was opened, and a jade talisman had been shattered.

Yang Jian took a sharp breath, turned around and rushed to the west without saying a word, his body turned into a ball of firelight, and quickly left behind the afterimage of the Dao!

Lu Yue!

......

An hour ago, the boundary card was closed.

Li Jing and Nezha came to the Jiepai Pass after Yang Jian entered the heavenly court, Nezha returned to his own army and was sent by Huang Feihu to lead the army to the east, while Li Jing wanted to wait for Yang Jian to return to the north after saying hello.

However, after Yang Jian came back, he hurriedly traveled eastward, and Li Jing did not have time to see each other; and he thought that the war in the north would be stable, and the generals of the Zhou army, Jin Zha and Mu Zha could be on their own, Li Jing thought a little, so he stopped in the Jiepai Pass for the time being.

Li Jing thought to himself:

The prime minister may be eager for revenge, but he didn't leave a few immortals in the boundary card pass, if he was exploited by that Lu Yue, it would be a big disaster.

Unexpectedly, Li Jing only stayed in the barracks for an hour or two before he heard the herald hurriedly come to give a notice.

"Qinglong Pass is in an emergency! A plague has broken out in the city! Thousands of people have fallen ill!"

"What?"

Li Jing suddenly got up, grabbed the Linglong Pagoda, and was about to rush to Qinglong Pass immediately.

But when he thought about it, he felt in his heart that this might be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and he also saw the heavenly soldiers and generals above the Qinglong Pass, so he didn't act rashly.

Qinglong Pass, Bishui Pass, and Jiameng Pass are all guarded by heavenly soldiers and generals, only the Jiepai Pass, and only he Li Jing is in charge at this time.

I almost fell for this guy.

"Inform the former army of this matter and tell the prime minister! In addition, return to Qinglong Pass, separate the plague from the people, and don't drink water at will in the city!"

"Yes!"

The heralds hurried away, and some of the monks who had not yet attained immortality issued letters to inform them everywhere.

——This is the method that Zhou Jun has used for a long time, a little spirit stone gold and silver can find a lot of loose cultivation in Zhongshenzhou, and use the communication jade talisman to pass the order.

In the military tent, Li Jing kept pacing back and forth, his divine sense swept out, and he could see that all the heavenly soldiers and generals had begun to act, saving the people while searching for the whereabouts of Na Lu Yue.

However, a moment later, another order came to report that there was a plague in two places in the border town of Zhou.

Li Jing's divine sense swept over, and the heavenly soldiers and generals pounced on him, but he didn't gain anything at all.

In another moment, there were a few more places in the territory of Zhou that broke out of the plague, but the scale was not large, and it was quickly controlled by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Li Jing groaned a few times, suddenly thought of something again, and stepped to the sand table.

Connecting these plague places together seems to be the path of Lu Yue's movement......

The other party is going to Qishan!

Li Jing was shocked in his heart, and suddenly had a sense of enlightenment.

Lu Yue is cunning and abnormal, greedy for life and afraid of death, how could he come to the boundary card to care about life?

Moreover, there are heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere, and they have laid a net of heaven and earth in the territory of the Zhou State, and it is impossible for Lu Yue to really avoid all the eyeliners and return to this realm card pass.

Li Jing took a breath, held the Linglong Pagoda, and walked out of the big tent.

Drive the clouds and speed westward.

If Lu Yue can be captured and killed, it will be a great achievement, and it can also avenge the hundreds of people who died in vain!

Li Jing's eyes burned with anger, and his figure swept across the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiepai Pass, in an alley, lying in the corner as if waiting for death, is slowly opening his eyes.

He stood up tremblingly, walked towards the entrance of the alley, holding the broken bowl in his hand, his figure staggered, and all pedestrians avoided it.

"Old man!"

In the stall on the side, a little girl shouted softly, trotted over, took two meat buns from her stall, and put them in the old man's bowl.

"Oh, thank you, thank you, good people have good rewards, good people have good rewards. ”

The beggar nodded hurriedly in thanks, and the little girl smiled shyly, turned around and ran back to the stall, and continued to wait for the guests to come to the door.

The old beggar arched his hand, took the meat bun and ate it happily, and went to a well around the corner in front of him.

Looking at the wellhead in front of him, the old beggar sighed softly, raised his hand to grab a bun, and sighed at the bun, which quickly turned green.

With a shake of his hand, the bun fell into the well, and the old beggar sighed.

"For this matter, the poor Dao endured the pain of splitting the Yuan Shen, how to succeed, how to make your Dao heart unbalanced. ”

After coughing twice, he continued to nibble on another bun and walked slowly towards the city wall.

The plague has been planted, and now it's time to find an upwind outlet and spread some poisonous mist out.

This time it is a hundred times the dose of the previous four cities, and it only takes a moment to keep it, and it can destroy the people of this city and hundreds of thousands of Zhou troops.

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, do you think that only you can use the method of the Yuan Shen clone?

Scold.

"Old uncle, do you want water?"

At the stall, the girl whispered.

The old beggar paused, his fingers trembled slightly, and then he squeezed an ugly smile, "No, I'm not thirsty." ”

After that, he turned around and walked away, quite in a posture of wanting to escape.

A formless and colorless fragrance wafted by, and the soldiers guarding the corner of the city wall softened at the same time, and the figure of the old beggar appeared on the city wall, looking at the smoke and clouds all over the city.

Raising his hand, he grabbed a bulging cloth bag tremblingly, and was about to pull the rope open.

Buzz –

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and the old beggar obviously failed to react, and his wrist was directly cut off by the sword light.

The fracture is neat and bloodless, and the sword light is cold!

The cloth bag was thrown away with the severed hand, followed by a flash of sword light, piercing the severed hand and flying a hundred feet away.

A spirit rune floated in, just sealed at the mouth of the cloth bag, severing the connection between the treasure and its owner.

"Who?"

The old beggar trembled, turned his head and glared, and did not realize the broken arm.

Among the guards lying down a hundred feet away, a figure slowly got up, took off his helmet, revealing a hoop, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and several long swords floating beside him.

"Sword Immortal, Pure Yang. ”

The old beggar's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent loomed!

The sword immortal over there took off his armor, revealing a flowing robe, and couldn't help but pout: "It's still from your own family." ”