Jiang Tai carried the winter plague with him and rushed into the woods stepping on the Wujin God Lock.
He didn't dare to fly too high. After all, even if he had a limit speed, he couldn't compare to the three plague gods. Moreover, he was only at the Golden Core level. Flying on the Wujin God Lock for a long time required a lot of strength.
Arriving at a hidden place, putting away the Wujin God Lock, Jiang Tai carefully shuttled through the forest with only the sealed Winter Plague in his arms.
"boom!"
Summer plague, autumn plague, and middle plague, the three gods of plague suddenly stopped in front of a mountain forest, bringing out a strong wind.
"You bastard, you bastard!" Xia Wen angrily said with widened eyes.
"A brat, actually turned me around? Hmph!" Zhong Wen said with a gloomy expression.
Qiu Wen shook his head and said, "Big brother, third brother, this brat is not simple, we underestimated him just now!"
"I made this low-level mistake again. I should have thought of it a long time ago. How can it be so easy to deal with the scourge that can cause headaches for all countries?" Zhong Wen said with a gloomy face.
"But, we didn't expect that even ordinary immortals can't do anything about Lao Wu's ice crystal poison world!" Xia Wen said with an ugly face.
"Now is not the time to worry about this. The most important thing is to find Jiang Tai and rescue the fifth child!" Qiu Wen said in a deep voice.
"That's right, but that kid is very cunning, he ran into the forest, and I don't know where he is!" Xia Wen said with an ugly face.
Zhongwen looked at Qiuwen and said, "Fourth brother, you have the most secret methods, can you find them?"
Qiu Wen was silent for a while, nodded and said, "I have a secret method that can track it, but the speed is very slow!"
"No matter what you do, as long as you don't get lost, fourth brother, follow your lead!" Zhong Wen said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Qiu Wen nodded.
Qiu Wen suddenly turned his head.
hum!
Above Qiuwen's head, bursts of black flames burst out suddenly, and within the flames, the head of a black crow loomed.
"Wow!" The black crow let out a long cry, and then quickly sniffed its nose.
"There is the aura of Lao Wu and Jiang Tai here, go this way!" said Qiu Wen with the crow's head.
"Fourth, what is the secret method of your crow head? The crow's sense of smell is not so exaggerated?" Xia Wen asked curiously.
The three of them were dancing in the forest.
"Special techniques!" Qiu Wen shook his head without explaining.
Both Zhongwen and Xiawen showed a hint of curiosity. Although Zhao Gongming, the autumn plague, is the fourth eldest, among the five plague gods, he is the most mysterious.
The three followed Jiang Tai's scent and went away.
Not long. By a big river.
"What a cunning Jiang Tai, he actually walks in water to cover up his smell?" Xia Wen asked anxiously.
Zhongwen looked at Qiuwen.
The crow shook his head and said: "Don't worry, third brother, no one can cover up my secret technique, even if it enters the river, it's useless!"
"Oh?" Xia Wen and Zhong Wen showed surprise.
Along the river, the three plague gods flew quickly.
That's it, three days later.
Halfway up a mountain, Jiang Tai used the Sea God Fruit to restore his cultivation, while looking at a grassland in the distance, he saw the three plague gods sticking to the ground, chasing towards him.
"It's really lingering, so you can continue to follow?" Jiang Tai's face turned cold.
It was definitely a trick to win the winter plague, and it was also the carelessness of all the plague gods, otherwise, with my current cultivation, I would not be able to deal with a prepared plague god.
Juque sword? It was indeed powerful, but the speed at which he swung his sword was no match for their speed of evasion.
As for the roots of the Great Dao, one foot away, I can't compare with the plague gods.
What's more, there were still a group of Buddhist disciples at that time. Once a fight broke out, the Buddhist disciples would definitely suffer.
Jiang Tai didn't dare to stop, and stepped towards the northwest.
"Is this counted as entering the territory of Song State?" Jiang Tai smiled wryly and continued to run away.
But in front of Jiang Tai's escape, there was a huge valley. The valley was huge, but it was as big as dozens of nearby mountains. In the valley, there was a quiet lake.
At the edge of the lake, there was a middle-aged man in a gorgeous gold robe standing at the moment.
The man has a broad face and a calm demeanor, a pair of eyes with golden pupils. Holding a bouquet of wildflowers picked nearby.
The man looked at Xiaohu, but suddenly smiled and said: "I'm awake again, old friend, I'm here to see you!"
The man gently placed the bouquet of flowers on the edge of the small lake.
The man looked at the lake and said with a slight smile: "Wake up and sleep, sleep and wake up, it's such an empty day, if I'm like you, I won't wake up after sleeping, maybe my troubles will be less!"
The man spoke quietly to the lake alone.
With a slight sigh, the man gently opened his arms, closed his eyes, and raised his head slightly to the sky, as if he was embracing the whole world.
He breathed the air of the valley greedily.
call!
Behind the man in the golden robe, Jiang Tai rushed quickly with the winter plague in his arms.
Suddenly, he saw a man in a golden robe by the small lake in the distance, who was motionless with his arms outstretched.
"The one in front, hide quickly, there is a plague god passing by, be careful!" Jiang Tai called out kindly.
However, the man in the golden robe in the distance remained motionless, ignoring him at all.
Jiang Tai wanted to cross this valley and quickly reach the small lake.
With Jiang Tai's speed, he can completely rush across the lake.
Seeing that the man didn't listen to persuasion, Jiang Tai couldn't blame him.
When you step on the ground, you have to step on the lake.
But at this moment, the man in the golden robe moved. Only the index finger of the right hand moves.
Swipe back slightly.
The void is slightly rippling. It was as if an invisible force suddenly acted on Jiang Tai.
"boom!"
Under the huge force, Jiang Tai was suddenly thrown backwards by the impact, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Jiang Tai looked at the man in the golden robe in surprise.
How can it be? Just move a finger? He was knocked back by a force
Moreover, the force just now was extremely huge, and Jiang Tai, who hit it for a moment, twitched inwardly.
"You? Senior, what do you mean by this?" Jiang Tai asked in surprise.
"call!"
At this time, the man in the golden robe took a long breath, folded his arms, and turned his head slowly.
Looking from a pair of golden pupils, Jiang Tai had a feeling of being seen through for a moment.
"Oh? Bloodline surnamed Jiang?" The man in the golden robe showed a hint of surprise.
Jiang Tai's eyes widened, was he seen again? Last time it was Zhao Zheng, but this time the man in the golden robe, how did he tell
A strange flash of light flashed in the eyes of the man in the golden robe: "Blood of the Jiang surname? And the blood of the rebellious Jiang? Rebellious Jiang? A traitor of the Jiang surname?"
A traitor in the surname Jiang? Jiang Tai was at a loss for a while, I don't know, but you can know it just by looking at me
"I'm Jiang Tai, I've met senior!" Jiang Tai said solemnly.
"Among the traitors to Jiang, most of them don't take Jiang as their surname. Only Jiang Ziya's lineage dares to use this surname when rebelling against Jiang in this world. Are you a descendant of Jiang Ziya?" The man in the golden robe asked with a slightly moved expression.
A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Tai's eyes, who is this weird person? Just look at me and know so much
"Yes, my ancestor, Jiang Shang, may I ask you what your address is?" Jiang Tai said respectfully.
"My name is 'Pan'. Originally, you wanted to desecrate this lake, and I would not spare you lightly, but you just reminded me of the danger that is approaching, which is considered to have atoned for your sins. You can go now. From now on, you must not desecrate this lake. !” Pan said lightly.
lake
Jiang Tai looked at this small lake blankly, is there any difference in this small lake
The God of Plague is about to chase after him, Jiang Tai didn't want to delay any longer, he bowed slightly to Pan and said: "Senior, I was rude earlier, but it's best to leave as soon as possible, the God of Plague is coming!"
Said, Jiang Tai circled the small lake, quickly ran to the other side of the valley, quickly passed through the valley, and headed out of the valley.
But Pan looked at Jiang Tai's back with a hint of curiosity.
"This person is strange. He can't see his past clearly, nor his future? Jiang? Is he a traitor? Ha, if you are really a character, something interesting will happen with Jiang's name in the future! "Pan smiled lightly.
"boom!"
In the distance, summer plague, autumn plague, and mid-season plague came quickly, and soon they arrived at this valley.
"Here, the smell is the strongest here! Jiang Tai has stayed here at least." Qiu Wen shouted.
call out!
The three plague gods rushed into the valley.
However, in the valley, there was no shadow of Jiang Tai at all, only a man in a golden robe with a strange shape was here.
"You, did you see a kid passing by with a man who couldn't move?" Xia Wen shouted at the pan.
Looking at the three plague gods, he smiled slightly, ignored them, and continued to look at the small lake.
"Ask you something!" Xia Wen shouted angrily.
Turning his back to the three of them, he ignored them.
Zhongwen and Qiuwen all frowned, but Xiawen stared and rushed towards the pan.
"I asked you, didn't you hear me?" Xia Wen shouted angrily.
When he grabbed it with a palm, he saw that Pan suddenly turned around and punched Xia Wen's palm with a bang.
"hold head high!"
With a punch, the fist is actually a dragon's head. The dragon's head is ferocious, and it has a pair of blood-sucking fangs, which looks extremely ferocious.
How can a dragon have vampire fangs
"Not good!" Qiu Wen exclaimed suddenly.
Zhongwen also flew towards Qiuwen.
Palm and fist collide.
"boom!"
The palm shattered suddenly, Xia Wen suddenly retreated under the huge force.
Zhong Wen slapped Xia Wen on the back, as if pouring strength into Xia Wen.
However, Pan's punch was too fierce.
Even though Zhongwen and Xiawen arrived together, they were still sent flying by this punch.
"puff!"
In mid-air, the two plague gods spat out blood and fell to the ground, half of their bones seemed to be shattered in an instant.
"You, you, cough, cough!" Xia Wen said in horror while coughing up blood.
Pan's expression remained calm, and he looked at the three plague gods with a scrutinizing gaze.
"General? Are you the blood of the general of the four zombie bloodlines?" Qiuwen Zhao Gongming exclaimed.
"General? Among the four types of zombies, the most mysterious one?" Zhong Wen looked at the steering wheel in horror.
"This is, at least the seventh generation, a general of the seventh generation bloodline?" Qiu Wen's crow head disappeared, and his appearance was restored, looking at Pan with an ugly expression.
He looked at Qiuwen, but there was a slight golden light in his eyes: "Oh? The resurrection technique of creating spirits from dead bodies?"
"Who are you?" Qiu Wen's face changed drastically, as if his secret had been exposed suddenly.
Pan pupil's golden light flickered slightly, as if he could see the past.
"It turned out to be the living soul he created. I broke his leg that year and said he would come to seek revenge on me after a hundred years of practice. Unfortunately, he was shot to death in less than a hundred years. Regeneration? After all, he will never reach the height he used to be. Already!" Pan recalled with a trace of nostalgia.
Zhongwen and Xiawen did not understand.
However, Qiu Wen's face changed drastically. The original arrogance disappeared, replaced by incomparably respectful words: "Senior, I have offended you so much earlier, I hope you will forgive me!"