Luoxian City is like a city in a peaceful world. Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment without worrying about the harassment of war. The Xia Dynasty was different. A royal mansion was built in the center of the city, and guards were patrolling the streets. There were also military camps in a corner of the city.

However, the Xia Dynasty was obviously not very good at this time. From a high altitude, you can see many people with their families running away from the Xia Dynasty. The city was filled with people and seemed a little confused.

Li Nianfan and his six men landed in an inconspicuous place in the Xia Dynasty. With Zhou Yunwu leading the team, they were naturally unobstructed.

Walking in the long street, looking up, you can see anxious faces. Many people stayed silent and cried from time to time.

"Go away!"

Heading towards him, two guards walked quickly with a middle-aged man, and everyone around him looked disgusted and afraid to avoid it.

Li Nianfan took a look and immediately noticed the red mark on the middle-aged man's neck.

The red mark is very big, it is the blood-red, and a glance gives people a shocking feeling.

Li Nianfan felt a little clear-headed. This symptom is indeed a good plague.

All plagues are basically spread by animals. In ancient times, sanitation conditions were poor, wild game was a lot, and people did not pay attention to disinfection, so there were naturally many viruses, so plagues were not uncommon.

Judging from this symptom, it should be caused by mosquito bites. In the world of immortal cultivation, there are many types of animals. Although Li Nianfan does not know the specific reason for the formation, as long as the treatment is properly, most plagues can actually be survived through human antibodies.

Li Nianfan has already conceived a formula in his mind. As long as he uses herbs to maintain his body to maintain his health level and fight against the virus, the human body itself can withstand the plague over time.

In ancient times, there were various prescriptions for resisting plagues. This is the world of immortal cultivation, and there are many kinds of herbs. Moreover, the medicinal properties are only stronger than those of the previous life. The quality of the human body is also higher, so it will not be too difficult to treat.

Zhou Yunwu said, "Sir, this is a method that Junliang came up with. The most terrifying thing about the plague is transmission. Therefore, as long as the infected people are separated from the crowd, the transmission will be controlled."

"It's pretty good to think of a way to isolate it." Li Nianfan nodded, shook his head and said, "But it's still too simple. Do you know that the section of road this person passed along the way has left viruses. If it is not disinfected, it will still cause infection. The two soldiers, who don't even wear gloves, will also be infected."

Virus?

disinfect?

Everyone looked confused and question marks.

I couldn't help but look at each other, and I breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more balanced inside.

It turns out that I didn't understand.

It’s not that I am too stupid, but that what experts say is too profound.

Li Nianfan shook his head, okay, this is a dimensional reduction blow, so I won’t say much.

After moving forward for a while, everyone paused suddenly, but an old man was chasing two soldiers, "Stop, let go of my son!"

A man was carried by two soldiers and was also struggling.

The two soldiers were a little impatient and pushed the old man to the ground, saying coldly: "Those who obstruct the work will be killed without mercy!"

Just as he raised his leg, he was hugged by the old man, "No, you are not allowed to leave!"

The soldier was about to kick the old man away, but he heard a loud shout-

"Stop!" Zhou Yunwu walked over quickly with a solemn look on his face and helped the old man up.

The two soldiers were stunned at the same time and quickly said respectfully: "Prince."

Zhou Yunwu said with a low expression: "The street is arrogant, have you forgotten the military law?!"

The soldier said aggrievedly: "Prince, this person has suffered a plague, and we also want to isolate him from the crowd as soon as possible."

Zhou Yunwu frowned slightly, "Then you should not use force!"

"Prince, Prince!" The old man was immediately excited, "The only three of us are left in our family. If A Niu left, I will only be left with a four-year-old grandson. How can we live? A Niu can't leave!"

Just when Zhou Yunwu was in danger, Li Nianfan slowly spoke: "Old man, have you ever thought about the consequences of leaving your son? He stayed, not only you, but even your grandson would be infected with the plague and would not live long. He stayed, which was harming people, and if he left, he would be a hero!"

The old man opened his mouth and couldn't speak in a daze.

The man said, "Dad, let me go."

The old man looked desperate and said hoarsely: "Who doesn't know here? Once he leaves, he will never come back. He will be burned to ashes!"

Li Nianfan said, "Old man, don't worry, I promise that your son will not only be safe, but the plague will be cured."

The old man looked at Li Nianfan in anticipation, and was so excited that he said in a trembling voice: "Are you an immortal?"

Not only him, but also the crowd around him who were watching were looking forward to it, and some even poked their heads out of the house.

"No." Li Nianfan shook his head, "I am just a mortal, but I can save it!"

The excitement on the old man's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he said in despair: "You are lying to others! How can a mortal save my son?"

The people around them shook their heads and sighed, with disappointed expressions on their faces.

Li Nianfan frowned, and his heart felt like something was blocked by it, feeling a little uncomfortable.

When Yao Mengji saw Li Nianfan's face, he suddenly felt a little nervous. He pondered for a moment, pinched a magic trick in his hand and pointed slightly at the man.

Suddenly, spiritual power poured into the man's body, and the red marks on his neck quickly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Immortal, Immortal!"

Everyone was stunned, and their faces suddenly showed a look of fanaticism. They knelt on their knees, kowtowed and begged, and said piously: "Please help the immortals, and ask the immortals to save us!"

At this moment, a group of mortals in black came over and shouted: "Wrong! He is not an immortal!"

His voice was pertinent, he was confident, and his tone was even more fanatical, carrying a convincing magic power, "It was clearly the apostle sent by Lord Demon God!"

"Look at this old man, as thin as a bone, looks like he lacks yang energy and is leaking out of essence. Could this be the case with the immortal? So, he is the apostle of Lord Demon God, Lord Demon God is here to save us!"

He knelt on his knees, and the group of people behind him also knelt down, saying aloud: "For the Lord Demon God, believe in the Demon God, and obtain eternal life. Please bless Lord Demon God!"

The onlookers immediately changed their slogans, and the tone was even more fanatical, "Please bless Lord Demon!"

Yao Mengji's face suddenly turned dark, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he was already in anger.

If it weren't for the last bit of rationality, he really wanted to burn all the people with a torch.

Li Nianfan saw it and couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a little sad.

These mortals can believe in immortals or demons, but... they just don't trust mortals.

Because they are in the realm of cultivating immortals, they ignore the value and ability of their own existence.

He met two people who dared to be weaker than immortals with the body of a mortal, one was Zhou Yunwu and the other was Meng Junliang.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said to Zhou Yunwu: "Prince Zhou, maybe you are right, mortals... really should make a change!"
Chapter completed!