A magnificent world with endless suspended fairy islands floating in the sky.
now.
On some islands.
Some frightened voices were heard one after another.
"Ah, Brother is coughing up blood!"
"Oh no! Master is bleeding to death. The retreat room is full of blood!"
"Wuwuwuwu~~~What on earth is going on in this heaven?"
Some people from the God Clan panicked.
These sounds are made on all the islands.
The Dao Plague has begun to spread in the upper realm.
And it's extremely fast.
Somewhere on a deserted island.
"Strange, why am I not infected? Am I the one with destiny? No, no, I can't go out now. I have to find a remote desert to hide in. Even if I encounter a demon beast, I can't come out. I have to go to a remote desert, hide for a while, and see what happens!"
Beidi muttered to himself.
Finally, he made the decision, showing a trace of sadness, and gradually moved away from the inhabited territories of the ten major gods.
Start flying to the marginalized floating fairy island.
The heaven is huge.
I don’t know how many millions and millions of miles of space there are.
They are all floating fairy islands.
Every place is beautiful.
But it is also fraught with danger.
Some wild monsters and beasts from the border areas occupy some huge islands.
If you rashly enter the territory of wild beasts or demonic beasts, you may be killed instantly.
But even so, Beidi endured it.
He was gambling at the moment, gambling that the people of the ten great gods would forget him or ignore him.
Just two days ago.
Two fellow gods who came up with him.
Already dead.
Both of them were miserable and could not escape the fate of the plague.
It went out overnight.
The immortal spirit also overflowed and returned to the world.
Life fades and returns to heaven and earth.
This made Beidi very scared, but no matter how scared he was, he knew that Dao Wen was brought up by these two people, no, or rather, three people.
He didn't want to leave his comfortable territory. After all, the place where he lived was fought for by the ten major gods.
This deserted place is not a place for gods to pass through, but if he doesn't come out, he will be discovered and caught by the ten great gods. He will die a miserable death, which will be far more miserable than being infected with the Taoist plague.
The worst that can happen if you are infected with the plague is a painful death. If you are lucky, like the friend who came here before, dying in your sleep is the most comfortable thing.
If you are caught by the gods, you will suffer untold pain and die a death worse than death.
Even if he were to die, Beidi didn't want to be tortured before he died.
"Damn it, let's do this. If I encounter a powerful and irresistible wild beast, I will say that I have been infected with the Taoist plague. If they kill me, I will protect myself and we will perish together!"
His face turned grim, and Beidi risked his life.
…
Somewhere on a fairy island.
Dekechun is packing up.
I can't stay in the upper realm anymore.
Much more serious than the lower realm.
They can fly one by one, and the spread speed is too fast.
He decided to hide in the underworld.
After all, most of the native gods are proud and unwilling to go to the place where the ants in the underworld live.
This also made Dekechun feel very relieved.
Fortunately, there are still some places to hide from disaster.
It's so comfortable.
Go find the master.
You won't go wrong if you follow your master. You're just walking on a tightrope and your steps are steady, so your chances of dying are not very high.
As for why Beidi did not go to the underworld.
The reason is simple.
The lower world is too small, and if a few people are sent to search it, it can still be found. Beidi is a god with a complicated mind, and after thinking it over, he finally decided to hide in the upper world.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
This is his logic of thinking.
But Dekechun is different. No matter what, he is still a branch of the Deke family. He has a good family background and is not afraid of being hunted down. Besides, he was not the one who brought the plague.
"Go to the netherworld, find the master, walk the tightrope, and do drainage!"
Carry your luggage.
Dekechun set off.
Of course, don’t forget to wear a white mask.
"Dekechun, where are you going?"
"Dekechun, I can recognize you even if you wear a mask. My clairvoyance is amazing!"
"Tell me, where are you sneaking off to?"
"Isn't the upper realm good? We have to leave now!"
Some brothers and friends saw that Dekechun was about to leave and started to ask him about it.
"The plague is very serious recently, so you should be careful. I'm leaving and going to the underworld. My mission is not yet completed. No matter what time it is, we must be dedicated. I'm going to the underworld to complete my unfinished work!"
Dekechun said this.
As soon as these words were spoken, happy laughter rang out all around.
Some people said:
"Dekechun, are you out of your mind?"
"Yes, at this time, the upper world is plagued by Taoism, how can the lower world be better?"
"That's right, Dekechun, have you been infected with a brain disease by those ants in the lower world? You are a divine body, a divine body that grew up by absorbing immortal energy, how can you think like this?"
"Dekechun, you'd better stay. We all need you. Your mask looks great. I like the way you look in a mask!"
"I want Mr. De to stay in the upper realm. If you don't stay, I will make you stay!"
When several goddesses saw that Dekechun was about to leave, they tried to keep him.
They all said a series of words such as "We want Mr. De".
It made Dedechun feel proud.
He waved goodbye to the girls: "Wait for me, I will come back after I finish my work..."
He said this.
I thought of something in my mind but didn't say it out loud, something like 'You are not dead yet, I want to talk to you one by one'.
final.
Dekechun left anyway.
The steps were a bit hurried.
I was in such a hurry that I even forgot some daily necessities.
After the Netherworld.
Dekechun flew to the East Desert without stopping.
He doesn't plan to go to Zhong Shenzhou, it's a very troubled place.
Nine Yang Sect.
These days, everyone in the Nine Yang Sect has been in a hurry.
Shuttle back and forth between the alchemy recipes for refining weapons and the greenhouse breeding bases on various hilltops.
More than ten years ago.
Chen Changan passed on his experience in greenhouse farming.
Over the past decade, each mountain has developed well.
In recent years, the Jiuyang Sect has been adhering to the principle that Taoist methods and techniques are all learned in the halls, and resources are integrated to compete among the sects.
Based on the customs of the mountain, the bottom line remains unchanged.
They even launched a "big mountain" plan.
Five-year plans emerged one after another on various hills.
Each mountain was competing with each other, and the enthusiasm of the monks was extremely high.
In recent months.
Sect culture also ushered in a big explosion, the origin of which was the success of Yunyang Evening News.
The incubation of the evening paper was very successful, and the sect culture also followed suit.
Various slogans also appeared on some hilltops.
Such as:
"Without Chen Changan, there would be no Nine Yang Sect. Without the Nine Yang Sect, there would be no wealthy cultivation."
"Chen Changan is a man, not a god. Chen Changan's development ideas are better than those of gods."
"If the sky is not peaceful, the nine suns will be like a long night."
"Adhere to Chen Changan's steady development path as the core of cultivation, and do not waver for a hundred years."
"The prosperity of all people through cultivation will be the foundation for the development and rise of the Nine Yang Sect, and we must implement it."
etc…