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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters plague

The root cause of Dong Xiaowan's illness was completely eradicated, and Yi Yun could be considered to have solved a trouble in his mind.

In the days to come, he planned to continue practicing in seclusion to consolidate the achievements of the Green Wood Sacred Tree's growth.

As for whether those demon servants would cause anything after escaping to the City of All Things, Yi Yun had no control over it.

"I'm going to be in seclusion for a while. Ru'er, please take good care of Xie'er. Xiaowan, you can actually return to Yubo Gate. Your father should be very worried about you." Yi Yun said.

He had already informed Dong Xiaowan about notifying Yubomen to move out.

Dong Xiaowan shook his head: "Young Master has just rescued me, and now he has to go into seclusion again. Sister Xie'er still needs someone to take care of her. How can I leave like this? I'd better wait until Mr. Master's seclusion is over."

Dong Xiaowan also wanted to tell her father the good news as soon as possible. In order to save her, her father Dong Shaoqing paid a lot.

"Sir, I want to send a message to my father to let him know that I am safe and will not reveal our location. I wonder if you agree?" Dong Xiaowan asked.

Yi Yun nodded. He still trusted Dong Xiaowan's character. The valley where he was hiding now was Dong Xiaowan's private residence.

"Then just deliver the letter." Yi Yun said.

"Yes." Dong Xiaowan replied happily. There is a very secret way of communication between her and her father, Dong Shaoqing.



While Yi Yun was in seclusion, at some point in the City of All Things, a strange disease began to appear. Once contracted, it was impossible to practice. No matter how hard he tried, his cultivation level could not increase even a little bit.

Moreover, this strange disease is extremely special. It only occurs in talented and young warriors. Those mediocre and elderly people are fine.

These talented warriors are in the period of rising strength, and time is extremely precious. However, after contracting this strange disease, no matter how hard they practice, they can't make any progress. Many heavenly materials and earthly treasures are thrown in, but there is not even a splash.

If your cultivation level does not increase, you cannot cure this strange disease at all.

Some of them are not only unable to practice, but their bodies are also gradually becoming weak.

Si Shaoyu is one of them.

After Si Yusheng was deposed, he took over the original Yun Xinxuan of Yi Yun. As the sun rose, he was very likely to take the place left by Si Yusheng and become the new heir to the Mystical Pavilion of All Things.

However, in this moment of triumph, he suddenly discovered that his cultivation level had not improved!

He got the Yun Xinxuan shop. The newly opened shop brought in a lot of gold every day, and the proceeds were used by him to buy pills for cultivation. However, these massive resources did not have any expected use.

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Not only that, his body was gradually becoming weak, which made Si Shaoyu extremely panicked!

If this continues, not to mention becoming an heir, he will fall from his current position like Si Yusheng and become a useless person that no one cares about!

This was even more terrifying to him than death.

"Master..." The servant cautiously came to the door of Si Shaoyu's room. During this period, Si Shaoyu locked himself in the room and retreated. His temper was extremely bad. Even the maids were injured or even disabled by him.

Several.

"What's the matter!" Si Shaoyu's gloomy voice came from inside.

"Master Bai Feng of the Zhou family is here," the servant said.

Si Shaoyu was sitting in the room, surrounded by various pills, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He kept taking medicine and practicing, but his Dantian was like a bottomless pit with no effect at all.

Under this situation, Si Shaoyu didn't want to see anyone at all.

He remembered that this week Bai Feng had made a suggestion to lure Yi Yun into a trap, and he also ordered people to do it.

"What else is he here for?" Si Shaoyu asked impatiently.

"Master Bai Feng said that there is something important, so I must inform you..." The servant felt that his forehead was sweating.

After a while, the door suddenly opened. Si Shaoyu stood at the door and said coldly: "Let him come to the living room to see me."

"Yes." The servant glanced at Si Shaoyu secretly. He didn't know why, but the young master's face was now blue, his eyes were dark, and his steps also felt a little frivolous...

However, he is just a servant, and he knows very well that disaster comes from words, and he will never say too much.

Soon, the servant led Zhou Baifeng to the living room.

As soon as he saw Si Shaoyu's appearance, Zhou Baifeng's face showed a true look.

"Brother Shaoyu, you must have heard about the plague, right?" Zhou Baifeng asked.

"Of course I heard about it."

Too many geniuses have fallen victim to it, and now this disease has been called a plague.

In the world of warriors, it is logically impossible for any plague to spread. If warriors have extraordinary physiques, how can they get sick?

But now the facts are before our eyes. Some people think that there is some kind of evil being causing trouble in Wanwu City.

"I wonder if Brother Shaoyu has thought of Dong Xiaowan? I think this plague is similar to the situation when Dong Xiaowan got sick. Both of them are unable to practice. And the people who get sick, like Dong Xiaowan, are all talented warriors with outstanding talents." Zhou Baifeng said.

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Si Shaoyu looked gloomy, he had already thought of Dong Xiaowan.

"Dong Xiaowan's father, Dong Shaoqing, the head of the Yubo Sect, searched for famous doctors, and later found Hu Yanbo to refine the elixir, which depleted the family's wealth. But in fact, when refining the elixir, Zuo Qiubo took out the same elixir.

It was of no use to let Dong Xiaowan take it. Only the elixir refined by Yi Yun made Dong Xiaowan fine." Zhou Baifeng said.

Si Shaoyu said coldly: "Brother Bai Feng, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

"I heard that some forces have begun to secretly look for Yi Yun. Their genius has also been infected by the plague. At this time, they all thought of Yi Yun, and some people even came to look for City Master Qin." Zhou Baifeng said.

"Brother Shaoyu, is there any movement here? If Wanwuxian Pavilion wants to arrest Yi Yun now, I'm afraid it will arouse opposition from some forces."

Si Shaoyu glanced at Zhou Baifeng, with a sneer on his face: "It seems that Brother Bai Feng is also sick? What, you also want to see Yi Yun for medical treatment?"

"But with the relationship between Yi Yun and me, how can he see a doctor for me? Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to. Once we catch him, we won't be able to help him." Si Shaoyu clenched his fist.

The red eyes felt even more bloodshot.

Zhou Baifeng shook his head, looking a little bitter. He was indeed sick, otherwise he wouldn't have come to Si Shaoyu.

No one could have imagined that Dong Xiaowan’s illness would be the beginning of a plague.

Seeing Zhou Baifeng's erratic expression, Si Shaoyu said coldly: "Why, Brother Bai Feng wants to change his mind, please Yi Yun, and flatter him to treat you?"

"This..." Zhou Baifeng forced a smile, "Brother Shaoyu is too worried."

Zhou Baifeng was really thinking about this issue. In fact, the conflict between him and Yi Yun was not that big. If he gave him some treasures and sincerely apologized, maybe Yi Yun would forgive him.

"Hehe!" Si Shaoyu chuckled darkly, "Without a butcher, I can only eat pigs with hair on them? Besides, don't think that Yi Yun can really deal with this strange disease. At first, he just temporarily let Dong Xiaowan wake up.

, that guy also said that Dong Xiaowan has not been cured at all, and he has no way to remove the root cause of the disease."

"He just refined a few Taiwei Bingxin Pills that treat the symptoms but not the root cause. I think Brother Bai Feng, you are already in a hurry and seek medical treatment, huh!"

Si Shaoyu didn't believe that this plague could be solved by Yi Yun. Geniuses from so many factions were sick, and their elders didn't even notice it. Yi Yun was just a junior like him, so how could such a thing happen?

ability?

However, after catching Yi Yun, it is possible to let Yi Yun refine the higher-quality Taiwei Bingxin Pill to temporarily relieve his strange illness. With the buffer period, he will have more time to search for it.

solution.

"Brother Shaoyu is right, but procrastinating like this is not the answer after all. Our time now is so precious. If we delay it for a few years and waste our potential, our whole life will be wasted."

After listening to Zhou Baifeng's words, Si Shaoyu's eyes flashed, and he said: "The Elders Council of the All-World Immortal Pavilion has decided to hold a conference of alchemists and doctors, offering a sky-high reward to find the alchemist or doctor who can solve this plague.

, now the alchemy master’s post has been distributed, and in a few months, there will be an unprecedented event in the City of All Things. I don’t believe that there are so many outstanding alchemists and doctors in the world who can’t find a solution to this strange disease.

method, it’s just a matter of time!”

"Oh? There is such a Dan meeting? That's great!" After hearing this, Zhou Baifeng finally took a reassurance. Wanwuxiange stepped forward and spent a lot of resources to take the lead in this matter. Then he would

Don't worry, with all our efforts, this matter will be solved.




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