There are gods in the rivers and lakes [Jian San]

After wandering around in the Plague Demon Secret Realm for nearly two hours, Lu Weilou still did not find any trace of the Plague Demon. It seems that this guy is determined to hide and wait for them to retreat, but Lu Weilou, who has smelled the stench for so long Dangerous buildings will not let it go.

"Hawthorne, can you hold on?"

The arms around Assassin's waist tightened, and he took off the Vichyfa water and handed it to him, "Take another sip."

Vichy method water can cure all kinds of poisons, but it cannot make people invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. They are in this kind of place covered with poisonous smog, and they are being eroded all the time. Not to mention that Assassin can't stand it, even Lu Weilou himself I also feel a little powerless, my internal strength is intermittent, and my body is getting heavier and heavier.

The moment he drank the Vichyfa water, his whole body felt refreshed, but within two breaths, the pores of his body were entangled with the poisonous mist again.It is already the limit to accept Lu Weilou's arms and leverage, and Assassin can't do it no matter how intimate it is, such as feeding water.

"Does he have any weaknesses?"

"do not know."

Although he used to be a fairy, he was just an intern fairy. He has never been in contact with these demons and ghosts in the fairy world for more than 1000 years, so he really knows very little about them.

Assassin took another sip, and handed the Vixifa water back to Lu Weilou, motioning him to drink it too.

"Does that thing have something to be afraid of? It's similar to the ghosts recorded in Strangeness that are afraid of black dog blood."

As soon as Assassin said this, Lu Weilou, who had just raised the Vichyfa water and was about to take a sip, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he thought of a way.

Pass the Vichyfa water to Assassin, "The plague is going to consume us, so let's consume it and see who lives and who dies in the end."

Lu Weilou's voice was loud, and Assassin gave him a strange look.

The two continued to search in the secret realm, but gradually Assassin realized something was wrong.

Originally it was Lu Weilou who carried him forward, but now it was him supporting Lu Weilou.

"Musa, you..."

"Hush!" Lu Weilou leaned on Assassin's shoulder, tilted his head and looked at his profile, "You guessed it right, don't say it."

"But……"

"Don't worry, I can't die. You hold this bag. I will... then it will definitely appear later. Just open the bag and aim at it. No matter what happens, don't hesitate."

Assassin looked at Lu Weilou's pale face, and nodded awkwardly.

Lu Weilou didn't drink the Vichyfa water. Although he still took the water bottle that Assassin handed over to him a few times recently, he pretended to drink it every time, but he didn't really drink it. Now he has been eroded by the epidemic poison to the five internal organs. The six internal organs, the breath is so weak that it seems that it will stop breathing in the next second.

But at this time in the sky, even though the sun had not yet set, there was no sunlight at all, and the black clouds covering the sky were rolling, as if a thunderbolt was brewing.

Thunder Tribulation.

This is the only way Lu Weilou can think of at this time, an idea that can't be swished anymore.

Feeling Lu Weilou's almost non-existent breathing, Assassin stopped and helped him to sit down.

Lu Weilou didn't even have the strength to speak at this moment, the poison of this plague is the most tormenting plague poison in the world, it won't kill people immediately but it will forcefully consume people's internal organs.

"I'm waiting for you."

He opened his mouth but didn't say a word, but Lu Weilou knew that Assassin understood what he meant.

Dying to death is only a matter of a few breaths. At the moment when Lu Weilou stopped breathing, Assassin still felt a momentary pause in his heart.

And at this moment, the thick green poisonous mist in the secret realm shrank sharply, and finally turned into a dark green ball, heading straight for Lu Danlou.

The plague is really panicking at this moment. This damned mortal tricked him into letting go of his previous body. He only wanted to make these two mortals quit, as long as he stayed in this blood-clothed prison for a few days to absorb it. With the dead breath of the dead Longmen disciples, he could reshape his dharma body and leave here, but he didn't expect that someone would use his life to attract the thunder disaster, and there was no room for thunder disaster.

However, as long as he can find a physical body immediately, he can escape this calamity. Heavenly Thunder Tribulation doesn't work on ordinary people, and Lu Weilou who just died is the best target.

So Lu Weilou's suicide attack really worked, but he probably wouldn't want to do it a second time.

At the same time that the plague was rushing towards Lu Danlou, the sky thunder fell, and Assassin also opened the Qiankun demon-subduing bag.

It's just that at the critical moment of life and death, the plague demon broke out its full potential, and in addition, Assassin was just a mortal, so he let the plague demon rush into Lu Weilou's body, and then he was collected by the Qiankun demon bag, and even Lu Weilou His body was also collected together.

The sky thunder rolled down, covering Assassin in, and the whole bloody prison was surrounded by monstrous light.

After half a sound, the sky thunder dissipated, and Assassin stood in the center of the blood-clothed prison.

The entire prison is empty.

The pool of blood, piles of corpses, plague demons, and Lu Danlou were all gone, as if nothing had happened.But Assassin looked at the small blue cloth bag in his hand, and he remembered that he promised to wait for someone.

At the exit of the Bloody Devil City, he saw Zhang Ge and Jin Xiangyu lying down together, and fed them each a Pofei Pill, and he also ate one, which was explained by Lu Weilou.After doing all this, Assassin left without caring about the two of them.

The setting sun hangs in the west, and the boundless desert is illuminated into gold.

Assassin sat on the highest point of Mingsha Mountain, looked into the distance, and whispered, "I won this time, what bet?"

It seems that he thought of how Lu Weilou would complain about himself, but he just wanted to laugh but couldn't.However, Lu Weilou, who was confirmed dead by him, can reappear alive and kicking, and this time must be no exception.

"Anyway, he is a god. If you can't die, come back early. I promise you to go to the Central Plains."

In this room, Lu Weilou, who has been "deified", is visiting the underworld. He is received by his old boss who has not seen him for a long time but does not miss him.

"Send me back."

Standing in front of Yuelao who was leisurely drinking a small wine, Lu Weilou looked like a black-faced god.

Taking a sideways look at Lu Weilou, Yuelao felt secretly refreshed, he just liked your restlessness, don't think I don't know that you kid is secretly scolding me in my heart.

Finally, Yue Lao, who had had enough of the show, smacked his lips and put away his precious wine gourd, and changed the subject solemnly.

"Do you understand that Tansang violated the rules of heaven when he picked out the immortal bone and descended to the mortal world?"

"What punishment?"

"The world of mortals is reincarnated and lonely, and you will never be a fairy."

Immortals are not something you can do if you want to, and if you don't want to, you can't be an inappropriate profession. Lu Weilou understands this very well, but Tan Sang has violated this taboo.

"Is it because I can't bring him back to the fairy world even if I find him?"

"Yes, and as a mortal, he has birth, old age, sickness and death. A bowl of Mengpo soup is reincarnated. If you want to see him, you can only go to him again."

Speaking of this, Yuelao couldn't help complaining about Tansang. He couldn't think about running away to be a mortal with a good daffodil, which made his proud subordinates heartbroken.

Lu Weilou, who was "heartbroken", looked at Yuelao hesitating to speak, but Yuelao hurriedly stopped his thoughts.

"If you dare to follow Tansang's example and pick out the fairy bones by yourself, then you really have no chance."

"How do you say that?"

"Although you are married by destiny, even if the red rope of marriage on the other end of Little Narcissus is broken, if you also go down to earth and forget the world of mortals, then the red rope of marriage will disappear and cease to exist. What's more, the marriage of destiny and destiny After the ex-marriage, if the higher-ups agree that you are destined to disagree, then it’s nothing, Little Narcissus has already made a mistake, and if you make the same mistakes, you will really have no good fruit if you annoy the higher-ups.”

Lu Weilou was extremely frustrated by Yuelao's words.

"But it's not impossible, it's just..."

"Boss, I have lived for more than 1000 years and I have never seen an old man who is more handsome than you. You are definitely the most capable, self-denying, and caring god in all ages. The next lifetime achievement award in the fairy world must be you."

Old Yue stroked his beard contentedly. When he heard the lifetime achievement award, his white beard would turn up. It’s fine if he loses to Laojun. Wei Lou's flattery is right.

"Seeing how sincere you are, I'll tell you a way." Speaking of this, Yue Lao's expression became more serious. "Do you know about the Great Tribulation of Immortals and Demons?"

"Boss, don't be fooled. I became a fairy because of the Great Tribulation of Immortal Demons. How could I not know?"

"You don't know enough. During the great catastrophe, the immortals escaped some fish that slipped through the net. At that time, the power of the immortal world was too weak to hunt them down. However, for thousands of years, they have always sent missions to the gods from all walks of life to catch those demons and ghosts. But you have to know that there are three thousand big worlds and nine thousand small worlds, no matter how many gods there are, it is impossible to send one to each world, and an intern fairy like you is not qualified to accept the task."

"So, Boss, you mean to let me take these tasks by leapfrogging to atone for Tansang's sins?" Anyway, he is also the best intern fairy in the fairy world, Lu Weilou is still very witty.

"Yes, there are clear rewards and punishments according to the heavenly rules. If you can get rid of the ghosts left behind in the swordsman world, it will be considered a great achievement. When the time comes, you will be promoted and your salary will be raised. Of course, you can also ask for grace."

Lu Weilou was very excited, "Then can I ask Tansang to return to the fairyland?"

"Of course not." Yuelao poured a basin of cold water on his head, and when he saw Lu Weilou's face changed again, he gasped again and continued, "It's unrealistic to ascend directly, but it's still possible to get rid of the punishment of not being immortal forever." Yes, with you as a professional immortal, it’s enough to teach him how to cultivate and ascend.”

Yuelao's words awakened the dreamer, and Lu Weilou instantly saw hope.

Knowing the cause and effect, Lu Weilou was even more anxious to go back now, "Hurry up and send me back, boss, and promise to complete the mission actively."

The little braids on the head of Yuelao, who was demolished by crossing the river, were about to stand up, "Stinky boy, thanks to the fact that I spent several jars of immortal wine that I begged from Laojun to open the back door for you from Yanjun, next time I die, I will definitely come back!" Never mind you."

With a wave of his sleeves, Yuelao wanted to fan Lu Weilou back to the mortal world, but in the end...

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