It was late at night, and it was still pitch-black outside.
The thunder in the sky disappeared, leaving behind a wet ground. There were still puddles of water in some small pits.
Bai Rourou cupped her hands and said," Daoist, please be merciful. I beg you to help save the people within a radius of several hundred miles around Mount Evervictory. Plague has broken out in many villages, and the famous doctors are helpless.”
" You're right!" Zhang Zhiwei smiled." As a Daozi, I can't just sit back and do nothing!" Innocent people have suffered such a great calamity!"
Everyone became solemn and bowed." Immortal Master, be merciful!!"
"Lead the way!"
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand.
" Immortal Master, after you!!"
With Bai Rourou leading the way, they held a torch and quickly rushed to the town not far away.
They walked against the wind. The strong wind blew, and the flames swayed in all directions.
Butler Wang's face was filled with worry. Even though he was panting, he could not wait to grow a pair of wings and fly back to Jiuquan Town.
"Ah!"
The muddy path was especially slippery after the rain.
One of the guards accidentally slipped and fell on his face.
The two companions beside him quickly helped him up and continued on their way.
Zhang Zhiwei's body was as light as a swallow as he followed closely behind Bai Rourou.
However, they were cultivators after all. If they quickened their pace, the people behind them would not be able to catch up.
"Priest Bai, Priest Zhang, you don't have to wait for us.”
Butler Wang panted.
Bai Rourou nodded lightly. Her body turned into a white light, and her speed increased by more than ten times.
Zhang Zhiwei said calmly.
No matter how fast the other party was, he followed behind him unhurriedly.
At the same time.
The system's voice sounded in Zhang Zhiwei's body.
Ding! Mission loading, mission loading complete.
[Mission: Save the people of Mount Evervictory.]
[Reward: Mystic Essence Pill]
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Xiang City.
At the entrance.
This ancient city was majestic and majestic, like an ancient giant standing between heaven and earth.
The first ray of sunlight shone down from the sky, and the huge city gate slowly opened. Countless commoners poured in, and some travelers came out.
There was an endless stream of people at the city gate. Some of them were merchants, some were local residents, and so on.
People came and went, and the traffic was heavy.
However, there was a strange phenomenon. Those who had just walked out of the city had dark circles under their eyes. It seemed that they had not slept well the whole night.
"Bang!"
Suddenly.
A young man fell to the ground for no reason and fell unconscious.
"Cough cough!"
The soldiers guarding the city walked over to take a look, only to find that this person had suddenly started coughing continuously.
The soldier's expression immediately changed. This was a sensitive period of the plague, so he hurriedly took a few steps back.
Regardless of whether the other party really had the plague or was sick, he did not dare to approach and quickly reported to the general guarding the city.
The general called a doctor over. The doctor diagnosed him and came to a conclusion.
This was a plague.
Moreover, the place where this person fainted had a high population density. This disease would spread directly if one came into contact with it.
Countless people were immediately isolated.
The news quickly spread back to the City Lord's Mansion.
Chen Yulou slapped the table and felt a headache. This plague was really difficult to deal with. He was ready to go and take a look. Behind him, he pretended to be a young man and followed.
………
At the same time.
Zhang Zhiwei and Bai Rourou also arrived at the city gate. Plague victims were everywhere.
The two of them walked straight into the city.
They were cultivators and had magic power to protect their bodies. Naturally, they were not afraid of the spread of the baleful aura.
A layer of golden light appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes. He looked at the townspeople in front of him. More or less, black gas was rising from their heads. They were all infected by the evil spirit.
If he had to take the initiative to treat them one by one, it would definitely be time-consuming and laborious.
Zhang Zhiwei thought of an idea.
He entered the city and came to a tavern.
He borrowed two stools.
A table.
He even borrowed more than ten bowls.
It was filled with clear water and was tied with a wooden pole, a piece of white cloth, and a brush.
Zhang Zhiwei used a brush to write a few big words on it.
"Longhu Mountain's true inheritance, Hanging Pot to Save the World!”
He tied a white cloth to the bamboo pole and erected the flag.
Out of curiosity, countless people gathered around, attracting the attention of countless people.
"The successor of Dragon Tiger Mountain?"
"Mount Longhu is a great sect in the world. Who would dare to impersonate their successor?”
"This young man is so young. I wonder if he's really capable!”
“……………”
Most of the people were in a state of watching the show. No one stepped forward.
"I'm Zhang Zhiwei, and my teacher is Zhang Jingqing. Today, I went down the mountain to train. Seeing that the elders all have chronic illnesses, I used the talisman transformation technique to treat everyone for free.”
"Who is willing to give it a try?"
As soon as Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, countless people raised their hands and said,"I'm willing to, Daoist Priest."
"I'm willing!"
"I'm willing!"
"Don't push, one by one!"
Zhang Zhiwei got everyone to line up and sat on a bench to treat a poor old man.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they held their breaths and watched as Zhang Zhiwei sat on a stool. His mana flowed out of his body and wandered around the other party's body. He immediately knew what was going on.
Then, he took out a Plague Dispelling Talisman and formed a sword finger with his hand. He chanted a spell and the talisman quickly ignited. It fell into the bowl and merged into the water.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, countless people were flabbergasted, causing an uproar.
"Yes!"
The old man took a sip of water and was stunned on the spot. His body relaxed and his mind became clear. The black gas above his head disappeared in a flash.
He put down the bowl with trembling hands.
"Thank you, Immortal Master. My head is no longer dizzy. I don't feel dizzy anymore, and my arm doesn't hurt anymore.”
Countless disaster victims were in an uproar.
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand casually and said,""Next."
The old man thanked him profusely and left.
The other townspeople were all shocked. They ran over one after another and asked for treatment.
Bai Rourou stood behind Zhang Zhiwei and couldn't help but sigh. Zhang Zhiwei was really smart.
The people in front of him were actually all affected by the baleful aura, which was why their bodies were abnormal.
Zhang Zhiwei's idea was indeed very good.
At this moment, Chen Yulou came to the city wall. He had just finished asking about the plague and told everyone to close the city gate and guard it well so that there would be no more trouble.
Then, he met Old Crooked Luo. This guy chatted with him for a long time and asked him to give him more troops.
Chen Yulou nodded on the surface, but he didn't agree in his heart.
There are only so many soldiers. Are you going to make them all warlords?
What if you use these soldiers to rebel against me?
As they chatted, a series of exclamations suddenly came from below the city wall. He looked down and saw a person sitting steadily in the crowd. He could not help but ask in surprise,"Who is this person below?"
"I don't know. I've never seen him before. I think he's just a small fry.”Old Luo's scarred face revealed a disdainful expression. "President Chen, take the lead. Don't worry about it!"
Chen Yulou ignored him and turned to the young man behind him,"Huamaguai, follow me down and see who this person is.”
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