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Slowly flying into the city from the high altitude of the West City, the few nobles who defended the city looked up at the sky. Calculating the time, it had been seven days since the plague broke out in the city. At this time, half of the people had more or less symptoms. With proper handling, two batches of materials have been sent into the city via hanging baskets from outside the city, which has greatly supplemented the various medicinal materials that are in short supply in the city. The merchants and wealthy households in the city donated money and food. The people had soup and medicine to drink and thick porridge to satisfy their hunger, so they were able to survive.

It is also related to the fact that young people have not died of the plague. Occasionally, some deaths are caused by old age and physical weakness, so the city seems to be relatively stable and everything is running normally.

All formations are turned on, and the spaceship is dazzling and eye-catching. Naturally, it would attract many people to watch. The special effects all over Jun Yimo were turned on. The people in the city could see her if they raised their heads slightly, standing on the bow of the ship with a sword in hand. The Human Emperor Sword began to tremble since it entered the capital. The Spiritual Sword With a spirit, he wanted to fly out from Jun Yimo's hands several times to absorb the dragon energy of national destiny that was scattered in the sky above the capital. Fortunately, with Jun Yimo's comfort, he felt a little normal.

The dragon turtle standing behind him was at full strength, and his huge third-level strength was displayed. The pressure like a mountain enveloped a hundred miles in radius, suppressing all the immortal cultivators who settled in the capital anonymously, so that they did not dare to move, making Musk unable to move. No, give him a thumbs up and flatter him: "Master Long is domineering and awesome."

It flew roughly dozens of miles into the city. According to the plan, it was time for the mascot Jun Yimo to perform. In order to ensure that most people in the capital could hear Jun Yimo's voice clearly, all the useless amplification formations were used. Turn on.

"The talisman of heaven brings blessings to the body. Divine soldiers descend from the sky, transforming the true spirit. The golden sword is thrown forward, and the five thunders destroy the evil spirits. The troops of Chixiao have divine power. The eight righteous gods, listen to my order. The sword of the Human Emperor comes out , protect the country and eliminate disasters. The sword... comes... to open... the sky."

When Jun Yimo spit out the last word "天" in his mouth, the Human Emperor Sword in his hand automatically flew out of the scabbard and stabbed high into the sky. Like a dragon entering the sea and flying across the sky, a dazzling light flashed across the sky. The hazy weather for several days was bounded by this sword energy. The clouds in the sky were cut into a hole and separated to both sides. The sun shone through the clouds. As soon as I walked in, the whole capital lit up. Although it was the setting sun, the sky was still full of colorful clouds. The haze that had been weighing on my heart for several days in a daze dissipated a lot at this moment.

Moreover, this line is obviously much more domineering and shocking than Zhang Jiao, the great sage and mentor of Taiping Dao, who said, "The sky is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand, he is aged six years, and the world is auspicious."

With such news, many people in the capital who could get out of bed and move around went out to look up, or called their relatives and friends indoors to come out and pay homage to this magical trick.

The Human Emperor Sword broke through the clouds, which was the first step. A huge golden dragon phantom flew out from the clouds, "Roar!" The dragon soul roared in all directions, and the bursts of dragon power gave the immortal cultivators in the capital a There was a crackdown, and many low-ranking people fell to the ground. At this moment, they all want to die. What happened today? Are the streets full of powerful men with such terrifying strength?

Although these casual cultivators living in seclusion here did not dare to move, their five senses and six senses were already different from ordinary people, and the whole air was filled with the remaining fluctuations caused by the exhaustion of the spiritual power stored in the talisman.

Although some of them may not be able to tell that it is specifically a talisman for removing filth, the Yang talisman can clearly feel the warm wind blowing on their face, making them feel much more relaxed. The entire capital has been used by Musk and others with thousands of talismans. I was baptized. Of course I felt happy spending money for a while, but my heart was trembling to settle the accounts.

But we can't let millions of mortals die from the plague. If we don't know, it's okay. If we know, we should take action when we can, otherwise it will be somewhat contrary to Taoism.

Fortunately, Uncle Sun Yufeng waved his hand and said that these talismans were just made by himself using some materials and painted for two days, so there was no need to pay for them. Hurry up and get down to business. After finishing the work, he has to go back to the blacksmith shop and watch those bastards making money by flying cars!

The spaceship slowly flew above the imperial city, and the phantom of the dragon soul swooped down from the sky to the imperial city, gradually shrinking, and returned to the Emperor's sword. The sword flickered in the air and was sheathed. The luxurious spaceship finally stopped in front of the Council Hall. In the center of the flat square, the dragon turtle floated off the spaceship with Jun Yimo.

Pan Menglong then made a gesture to put away the flying boat.

Jun Yimo walked slowly in front of her in this familiar square, and the Human Emperor Sword also walked around her, absorbing the collapse of the national destiny.

The dragon turtle followed behind. It was full of style. Although it still had the body of a turtle, who could have seen a turtle that could walk upright? The shell of the turtle as big as a millstone was covered with runes. Even a dull-eyed person would know that it was not simple. What's more, In his hand, he pretended to be holding a top-quality magic weapon, a dragon-patterned staff, which was refined from the heart of a thousand-year-old spiritual tree.

This wooden heart is also the essence left by a certain casual cultivator who wanted to build a foundation. By chance, he encountered a tree demon who failed to cross the tribulation. With this object, you can exchange it for a portion of the foundation-building spiritual liquid.

The effect of Jun Yimo's appearance must be very good. When the imperial guards saw this, no one dared to stop him. The eldest prince Jun Mingde was overworked and fell ill. Even if he took the decoction, it had little effect. Everyone said that the illness came like a mountain. , the illness went away like a thread, the number of guards on guard duty in the huge palace was less than half of the usual number, and more than half of the palace maids and eunuchs who were usually responsible for serving the master were sick.

"Xiao Guizi, I have met the eleventh princess." A eunuch carrying a jar hurriedly passed by and saw Jun Yimo, and he quickly knelt down and saluted.

"Well, get up!" Jun Yimo remembered that this eunuch was the one who followed Cao Teng. I haven't seen him in several years, but he has grown a bit.

"Where are you going?" Jun Yimo asked again.

"Princess, this is the decoction prepared by the imperial doctor for His Highness." Xiao Guizi did not hide anything and spoke directly.

"Where are the others? Why are you the only one seeing me?" Jun Yimo asked casually.

"Most of them are sick." Xiao Guizi answered truthfully.

"Well, then you go and do your work first! I'll be there later." Jun Yimo waved his hand to indicate that Xiao Guizi could leave.

"No!" Xiao Guizi lowered her head and hurried away holding the medicine jar.

"Squeak!" Pushing open the door of the Council Hall, it was still the same inside. The white-haired father was no longer on the high seat, and the old eunuch Cao Teng who was standing aside kept winking at him and asked him to play aside. , I no longer have a protective brother by my side. There is a feeling that when people don't stop at everything, they shed tears before they want to speak.

Walking along the corridor of the palace, maybe it was too quiet because there were so few people. Occasionally, you could hear coughs and groans caused by illness in the distance.

The imperial palace of eldest brother Jun Mingde is not far away, and you can reach it in less than a quarter of an hour by going around and around.

There were a little more people here, and there were more than a dozen imperial guards standing guard around. They all saw the huge formation just now. Jun Yimo held the Human Emperor Sword in his hand, and they all knelt down in silence.

Walking into the house, I haven't been here for many years. It looks similar to what I remembered but a little different.

Jun Yimo led people inside and arrived at a room. There were more people here. Hearing feeble coughing coming from inside, he looked at the people in front of him who were very different in age. Some he knew and some he didn't. , some have haggard faces, and some have expressionless faces... Needless to say, these can all be called sister-in-law according to their seniority. There were many young people and some serving maids among them, and Jun Yimo didn't have a good face. He vaguely said that these people were his brother-killing enemies.

The situation was stronger than the others, and no one dared to say anything to stop him. He pushed open the closed door smoothly, and found that the room was much warmer. Jun Mingde's pillow on the bed in the back was leaning against the head of the bed. He was much older than expected. The two of them were The white hair on the temples resembles the appearance of his father in the memory, the lips are white, and there is not much blood on the face.