So Li Fan and Senior Sister Zhao got the order to go down the mountain.

Due to the death of a large number of mortals, the concentration of fairy plague in the environment skyrocketed.

In order to deal with it, the head of the sect rewarded the two men with various sufficient supplies, including the Purple Golden Pill of Creation, before leaving.

But this is not enough to completely relieve the heavy mood of the two.

After all, after confirming the news that [Immortal Plague] can be infected multiple times, they knew that no matter how sufficient preparations were made and how well the protection was, they would inevitably get infected with that strange disease again after contacting them at all times.

The previous month, all kinds of pains when I was infected are still vivid in my mind.

As practitioners, they have not experienced this feeling of life being worse than death for a long time.

If you repeat it again and again...

That feeling is probably better than just dying.

Of course, this is just a momentary talk.

Senior Sister Zhao and Li Fan are both dedicated to the Tao, but people who only seek immortality will not give up their lives so easily?

However, the master's order is difficult to violate. Even if Senior Sister Zhao is now a Daozi, she can only obey the order.

"This matter is still a bit strange. I have inquired about it. Although the other sects of the ten sects also sent disciples to travel around the world, they are at most true teachings. I have never heard of any one, like our Dao Sect, who is at the level of Taoist sect!" Li Fan shook his head slightly, his eyes full of confusion.

"Senior Sister, you are the next leader, how noble. On this turbulent time, what you should do most is to stay in the mountain gate and work hard to improve your own cultivation. Instead of doing this inexplicable task. If so..."

Li Fan glanced at the other party and then said again, "I mean, if you encounter an unexpected accident and die, how much is the cost of the sect to re-cultivate a Taoist son?"

"Didn't all the things you invested in you before have been wasted?"

"Zheng Ji's decision this time is really difficult to understand. But the elders didn't have any objections..."

Senior Sister Zhao glanced at Li Fan and said lightly: "Junior brother, you are thinking too much. As the leader of the immortal sect in the world, our Dadao Sect sent Daozi to come forward. Isn't it true that he attaches importance to this matter?"

“Besides…”

Her voice suddenly became a little low: "Junior brother, if it were the past, your guess might be correct. But now..."

“Times have changed.”

Li Fan was shocked immediately.

Yes. He was still immersed in the prosperous era of great cultivation, and his thinking pattern still had not changed.

Today's world of immortal cultivation is a pit of carrots.

What kind of Taoist, the faster the cultivation level increases, is a threat in the eyes of the elders of the sect.

In the past, I could practice martial arts together. If I didn’t want to be the leader, I could still be the Supreme Elder and give up the position of the leader early.

But now, I don’t want to be the head of the sect? OK, then you can’t still take over the "Zhu Tian Dao Sutra", right? Please change the sect skills!

No matter who you are, you can't stand it.

Therefore, suppressing Taozi's growth became a matter of course.

Li Fan, who thought about the joints clearly, stopped talking.

The two of them followed the blood light in the sky and came to a ruin.

They remember that a few years ago, this place was an extremely prosperous mortal city with a population of at least 500,000.

Unexpectedly, there is no breath of life now.

The spiritual sense swept through, and the corpses of mortals were everywhere in the ruins.

Men, women, young and old, are not spared. The terrifying scenes have never been seen even in the most terrifying nightmare.

"It's so crazy..."

The murderous intent in Senior Sister Zhao's eyes emerged. While carefully guarding against the constant [Immortal Plague] coming from below, she casts spells to track down the whereabouts of the perpetrator.

"Walk!"

After a while, Senior Sister Zhao, who found the target, turned into a ray of escape light and flew away quickly.

Li Fan quickly followed.

I was slowing down a little, but when Li Fan arrived, I found that Senior Sister Zhao stood there at a loss.

It turned out that the monk who had previously massacred the city had been deeply infected with the [Immortal Plague] and died.

The culprit was dead, and Senior Sister Zhao was full of anger and could not vent.

"Are they wrong? If it were us, we would not have so many elixirs to save our lives, would we do this in the event of life and death?" For a moment, Senior Sister Zhao couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Li Fan was about to answer, but found that a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.

"The monk Qu Xinfeng, who has been practicing Taoism for fifty-six years, has achieved the foundation of Taoism with the [Stone Sword in the Deep Mountain]..."

"Now that I am dead, I will die and die in heaven!"

While seeing the scene in the sky, a message suddenly appeared in Li Fan's mind.

"Is this?" Li Fan was stunned.

"Huh?" Senior Sister Zhao also noticed the strange scene in the sky at this time and raised her head.

After a moment, her face looked a little ugly.

He swung out a sword energy and wanted to dissipate the strange phenomenon.

But this scene seemed to be engraved on the nine heavens, and Senior Sister Zhao's attack was futile.

"What's this? Is God's ridicule?"

Li Fan remained silent.

The Dharma cannot be practiced together, and it is immortal plague.

Now this strange "death declaration" has appeared again. I really don't know what will happen in the future.

He sighed slightly.

"Let's go, senior sister. Don't delay here. Complete the task early and go back to the mountain as soon as possible." Li Fan spoke out and advised.

After a long time, Senior Sister Zhao did not answer.

It just killed Qu Xinfeng's body, who had created endless murder, but now he had fallen, to ashes.

Then it turned into escape light and flew away.

Next, it took more than two years to travel across the Xuanhuang Realm and stop countless tragedies.

While killing many monks without reason, they save the lives of many mortals.

After learning about the plan for the great migration, the remaining monks gradually calmed down and no longer slaughtered mortals so randomly.

Of course, occasional events in some places are also inevitable.

The two of them were willing but not able to do it, so they really couldn't control it.

After completing the explanation of the leader, the two of them were about to return to the sect according to the original plan.

A command caught them off guard.

It turned out that Ji Changxi said that the plan for the migration has officially begun.

They won't go back for the time being.

Leave the Xuanhuang Realm to help coordinate sects of all sizes and complete this plan that is crucial for all monks.

Li Fan looked at Senior Sister Zhao's gloomy face that was almost dripping from water, and did not dare to speak.

I don’t know how to comfort me, but I just stood there quietly.

After a long time, Senior Sister Zhao's expression returned to normal.

She smiled sweetly: "Let's go, junior brother."

"It's hard to disobey the teacher's order."

For some reason, seeing Senior Sister Zhao's expression, Li Fan felt an indescribable fear quietly emerged in his heart.

"Haha, OK, senior sister." He responded cautiously and hurriedly.

In a flash, it will be a hundred years.

With the concerted efforts of a group of immortal cultivators, the migration plan was implemented.

All the mortals were expelled to the cave heaven, and in the small world, the Xuanhuang Realm was also the Qing Dynasty.
Chapter completed!