"Is that all? I've studied the problem of Dao Plague. We also need to clean up the ground and other places that have been touched by Dao Plague sufferers. The best way is to burn them with fire!"
Someone suggested this.
"I know. We are already doing it. I have already dispatched the soldiers who practice cultivation. I believe they will be able to complete it soon!"
"That's great."
"Oh, allies in the East Wasteland, have you got any news? The Ice Faction has launched the Daowen Plan, and our alliance is in urgent need of manpower. We must do whatever it takes to get a strong man like Chen Changan who can fight against a thousand enemies at once!"
"You guys in the East Wasteland should be more careful!"
Taoist Qingtian urged.
"Okay, leader. We will do our best. However, given the current situation, I'm afraid there may be some problems with communication!"
The leader of Donghuang spoke.
"It doesn't matter. I have the final say in Central City. If you have any questions, just come to me and I will help you make arrangements!"
Taoist Qingtian transmitted the message.
"Okay, we'll follow the leader's instructions. We in the East Wilderness also want to pull Chen Chang'an to the front line, and we will do whatever it takes!"
…
Everyone in the hall had their own thoughts.
The plague situation in the central city is becoming more and more serious.
In the rooms of restaurants and brothels.
Information keeps coming out.
Many of the practitioners who rested last night were no longer breathing in the morning.
This is a terrible thing.
Many brothels and restaurants kept this a secret.
It was handled in secret.
But unfortunately, places like brothels, restaurants, and teahouses are places where people are well-informed.
There are no secrets in a place like this.
It's impossible to keep the news.
For a time, people in the central city began to panic, and bad news kept coming out.
The raging fire continued to burn.
Flame became the only purifier of this huge structure.
Scorching every corner where plague might occur.
North Ridge.
Several powerful men from the Ice Clan sneaked across the border and watched the movements of the central city from afar.
Soon, several people discovered that there was a fire coming out of the central city. Although they used a formation to cover it, they were still able to discover it, because at this moment there were many formation masters in the ice department, and their shortcomings in this aspect had been made up.
"Hurry, hurry, this is great news. Go back and report to the clan leader. Continue to invest in the first plague. At the same time, add the second plague plan to infect mortals with the plague and kill them all!"
"We must not only implement the plan to eliminate the cultivators, but we must also formulate such a plan for the mortals. Otherwise, where will our people survive?"
"We gods value the heavenly places, while mortals who practice cultivation value the earthly land."
"Each class has its own place to live. This is a complete world. This is the foundation for our clan to grow and develop!"
The gods of the ice series were excited and thrilled.
Some people even jumped up. This was an exciting moment for them.
These people quickly returned to the North.
On the ruins of the Great Wall.
The Ice Clan conveyed the news to the five-meter-tall white war god patriarch.
"Well, you did a good job. We will reward them according to their merits. Come, record their achievements in the merit book. When we win in the future, they will receive corresponding rewards, including but not limited to immortal stones, famous mountains and rivers, mortal imperial power, cultivation sects, etc."
The five-meter-tall white god of war said this.
"Thank you, Chief. Thank you, Chief. We will definitely redouble our efforts to realize the rise of the Ice Family and let the light of the Ice Family shine on every inch of land!"
When several ice gods heard about the reward, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed, their faces full of joy.
…
Ten kilometers away.
Chen Changan looked at all this and muttered, "It is indeed the Dao Plague. I said it, now it's bad. I came here and then went back to the Jiuyang Sect. Will the Dao Plague spread in the Jiuyang Sect? If so, wouldn't I become a sinner of the Jiuyang Sect? All my hard work and cultivation for so many years have gone to waste?"
He was confused.
I don’t know what to do.
The Dao Wen patterns were too tiny and disordered, which was the most cruel. Even if one tried to deconstruct them by disassembling the Dao patterns, it would still be an extremely difficult task.
The Dao machine in his hand.
What is deconstructed is the Dao pattern in the power cultivated by the Nine Yang Qi Refining Technique.
The lines of this kind of Dao pattern are very thick, and it is also what Chen Changan is most familiar with. But even so, even though he has been practicing the Nine Yang Qi Refining Art since he was a child, it still took him more than ten years to deconstruct the Nine Yang Dao pattern.
It is conceivable how difficult it is to deconstruct the Dao patterns and uncover the mysteries contained therein.
It is definitely not something that can be solved overnight.
"Time is running out. Should I go back or not? This is a real problem. My junior sister also came into contact with me last night. I don't know if she will be infected. This is terrible!"
Chen Changan was a little anxious.
last night.
While you're not paying attention.
My junior sister Zhixi secretly used the "Looking Away" talisman to peek at me, and also used the "Shooting a Cow Across the Mountain" talisman to attack me.
In this case.
Dao Wen is very likely to find Zhixi.
At this moment, Chen Changan was really anxious when he thought about this.
He immediately disappeared in the northern border and appeared near the central city.
Then he saw that, as expected, the central city had been sealed off, with only entry allowed but no exit.
And look the same.
With the help of the clairvoyance, the temperature in the central city was very high. Even through dozens of layers of level eight formations, one could vaguely feel that the temperature in the central city had risen a lot.
The rising temperature means that the central city has begun to take action to prevent the spread of the plague.
This is not good information.
"I was wondering if those ice explosions yesterday were so weird. Luckily I was able to defend myself."
Chen Changan took out his Taoist phone and started sending messages to Zhixi.
"Zhi Xi Zhi Xi, please reply if you received it, please reply if you received it!"
"Got it, got it. Senior brother, please give me instructions. Senior brother, please give me instructions!"
"Zhi Xi Zhi Xi, listen to my orders. Seal off the short peak. Seal off the short peak. No one is allowed to come in. Don't go out either. We are in trouble. We are in trouble. Please reply if you get it. Please reply if you get it!"
"Received, received. Zhixi will definitely follow Senior Brother's instructions to ban the short peak. Please reply if you have received it. Please reply if you have received it!"
"Got it, got it, got it!"
…
Satisfiedly putting away the Taoist machine, Chen Changan smiled with relief.
It’s great to have a Daoji. You can still keep in touch even if you are thousands of miles away. From the perspective of the underlying architecture, the Daoji invented by Chen Changan has many inherent advantages over the telephone in the modern world.
I won’t list all of them here.
The biggest difference is that communication can be achieved without building a base station, saving countless costs.
Now the person Chen Changan is a little worried about is the little girl Anan.
On the short peaks, there are relationships between senior and junior brothers and sisters, and master and apprentice.
Three people.
A mountain peak.
In fact, Chen Changan is not very worried about Zhixi. Zhixi has a special physique and there are many tadpole patterns on her body.
It's healing again.
It may have the ability to prevent and treat plague.
Anan...it's hard to say!