After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

When Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun Yuqi reached the sky above the teleportation formation, the battle below was still not over. Countless people were still groping with their heads down, pushing each other, even cursing, and fighting. Xin Wanku held it up in front of him, only to find that it was just a stone, and was quickly snatched away by the people next to him.

How many people fell on the ground is already beyond count. People who heard the shouts of the disciples of the Lou family kept pushing over. The houses on the side of the road were all open, and the people inside were still pushing outside, trying to join the chaos. In the midst of what they were fighting for, the voices of asking for the medicine turned against Yingtian, but there were only a handful of people who actually grabbed the medicine. Most of the medicine pills were trampled to pieces when they rolled out of the medicine bag.

"Stop it all!" The voice was wrapped in spiritual power, and it exploded in the air like a thunderbolt, but it had no effect. Chu Hanyue frowned and yelled again, "Those who disturb the order will die!"

The word death was like the coercion brought by the spirit, and finally made some people stop the rough fight, stand still, and look at the people in the air.

However, there were still quite a few people who bent over and lowered their heads to search, and the flow of people that had calmed down a little bit collided into a mess again.

"Those who disturb the order will be killed without mercy!" Mu Lingyun's angry eyes widened, and he looked down like a Shura, and stretched out his hands, and a pair of flaming spiritual blades were arranged in a fan shape in the air, with the blade points pointing downward, " Everyone, follow orders!"

The flow of people finally calmed down completely, looking at Mu Lingyun in fear, suddenly a middle-aged man shouted loudly: "People are going to die, what order is there, you only give this little medicine, if you don't grab it, you will die if you don't kill us ah!"

A spiritual blade was pulled out of the queue, and it rushed over, stopping on the tip of the man's nose. Mu Lingyun's eyes showed a dangerous cold light: "Continue talking."

The middle-aged man is full of confidence. Obviously, the illness is not serious. The immediate cutting of the blade, and the disease that will kill him after a few days, the former is obviously more deterrent. He swallowed and did not dare to say anything .

"The medicine is enough, but it hasn't been delivered yet." Chu Hanyue said coldly, "It's not miasma that is killing people now, but you. Everyone stay where you are, and observe whether there are trampled and injured people around. If there are, raise your hands to signal , check the surrounding chaotic areas together." The second half of the sentence is for Qi Zhang who followed by flying boat.

Juntian Mountain has never dispatched disciples on such a large scale. The two large flying boats in the mountain all went to the rupture of the lava barrier. It was crumbling, and the small flying boat was not enough. Qi Zhangxue could only give his own flying boat to the alchemy disciples, and fly to the other side to convey the message.

He raised his palms one by one, and there were more injured people than Chu Hanyue imagined. He suppressed his anger, and continued: "Close to the builders, if there are no injured people around, try to enter the house, don't push!"

The order passed through the disciple's jade tablet and spread to the nearby disciples who maintained order. The same order was issued over and over again. Soon, some people squeezed into the house, and the congestion on the street eased a little. Chu Hanyue finally found the landing place. Gap: "Confirm the injuries of all those trampled. Those who are less serious will be given supplies, and those who are more serious will be sent to..." He looked around. There are too many people and the place is cramped. "Let the city lord transfer some more people. Push the spiritual wall half a mile to the west, and give priority to the seriously injured in empty houses. Let the disciples in the mountain send a batch of medicine down first." The last half of the sentence is not only for the disciple who is passing the message, but also to appease the restless people around.

A blood-stained wounded person was carried onto the airship, and the small airships kept going up and down the sky. Several weak people had already lost their breath. The disciples looked heavy, and in the mournful atmosphere around them, they let go of their grief. The family members of the family had no choice but to open another place in a small corner under the city wall, and burned the corpses that had nowhere to rest.

Chu Hanyue searched for half a circle, and transferred the wounded nearby, but couldn't find Hua Zhangxue, so she could only contact him through his disciple Yupai, and Hua Zhangxue's weak voice came: "Has the riot subsided? I'll be right back .”

With a flash of teleportation, Hua Zhangxue stepped out, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his clothes were trampled in rags. He supported a pregnant woman with his left hand, an old man with his right hand, and an old woman on his back. One of her legs was broken, her body went limp, and she fell down with four people.

The moment she was dragged into the crowd, she realized that going on like this would lead to countless casualties, so she could only save a few weak people along the way as much as she could, and hid in the teleportation array.

Chu Hanyue supported the trembling old man who fell down with one hand, and supported Hua Zhangxue with the other. Mu Lingyun took the pregnant woman and child. Zhang Xue barely supported his body, put down the old woman behind him, and with limp legs, he called two female disciples who had childbirth experience, and carried him onto the flying boat.

Chu Hanyue took over Hua Zhangxue's leg, and sighed slightly depressed. Although he lived two lifetimes, it was the first time he had experienced the chaos caused by people. He clenched his fists and then loosened them, suddenly Said: "Teleport some people to Lake City."

"No." There is no need to stop, the disciples did not move, Hua Zhangxue supported his forearm and stabilized his figure, "Most cultivators in the world of cultivators have prejudices against ordinary people who have no cultivation base, and they look down on them at all, and give them away Going up, not only will there be no one to help, but you will also be resisted.

What's more, the Immortal League established a rule early on that mortals are not allowed to go to the world without permission. In just this short meeting, I have already been driven away by passing monks.

If a large number of people are sent up, it will only cause greater turmoil. We don't need to waste our spiritual and mental energy on fighting these monks. "

Back then, Dali was beaten for a tael of gold, and countless people stood by and watched. Chu Hanyue did not forget that it was indeed not suitable to deal with one more conflict at the moment, so she had to give up. At this time, a master of Dan Daofeng stepped out It was obvious that they were here to deliver medicine, Chu Hanyue signaled him to keep quiet: "Xue Hua Zhang, you are responsible for treating the wounded, leave it to me here."

Hua Zhangxue was sent to the flying boat with one leg crossed, but his hands kept on bandaging the wounds of the wounded in the same boat.

Chu Hanyue took the two packs of medicine bags handed over by her master, with eyes staring at his hands like wolves and tigers. If it wasn't for Mu Lingyun who had finished placing the wounded, he was in mid-air and calmed down like a Shura. The sword's edge is sharper than their eyes, and whoever makes a move can point at whomever, and they have already rushed forward to fight for it.

I have to admit that Motou Mu's acting skills are really outstanding. When he pretends to be a villain, his eyes are creepy. Chu Hanyue inadvertently glanced at him, but saw a fleeting softness flashing across the cruel pupils.

"Convey my words to all areas, and select those who give priority to drug administration." Chu Hanyue conveyed the message to his disciple Yu Pai, once again controlled Qi into the air, and said loudly: "Among the companions, those who have severe hemoptysis raise their hands."

A large group of people raised their hands, and Chu Hanyue immediately said: "Those who deceive you after investigation, don't give me medicine anymore!"

Most of the palms were taken back, and there were still a lot of leftovers. The medicines on hand were not enough to calculate the severe patients in each area in proportion.

Chu Hanyue could only give the screening criteria again: "Raise your hand if you are sick enough to faint."

Putting down most of her hands again, this time she was almost able to handle it. Chu Hanyue asked her disciples to distribute the medicine and asked for strict verification. If the first round of medicine is not established, it will be a mess after that.

"Where is the Lou family who sent the message?" Chu Hanyue asked.

Immediately, a disciple rushed over by flying boat: "Master Chu."

"Send a message to the person in charge of the Lou family, hurry up."

The disciple didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately contacted the most senior person he could get in touch with - the person in charge of the side branch of the Lou family.

When the man heard that he was asking for medicine again, he immediately said: "I have already applied to the elders for all the stocks, and they have all been delivered."

"Let the highest person in charge of the Lou family speak."

Chu Hanyue's voice is as clear as a spring, and the crisp tone at this moment has a sharp feeling of sweeping the bamboo forest with a sword. The person in charge immediately recognized the voice that had saved the Lou family: "Mr. !"

Mrs. Lou is currently in charge of the Lou family. After hearing what the person in charge said about cause and effect, she didn't say much, but asked, "How much medicine does Mr. Chu need?"

"As much as you want, refine it immediately, and send it as soon as it is released." Not wanting to delay the negotiation, Chu Hanyue said, "The reward will be settled later."

Mrs. Chu: "You are the great benefactor of my Lou family. If the benefactor is in need, I will arrange for the remuneration. The first furnace will be delivered in an hour."

An hour later, Lou's family members delivered the elixir as promised, and Chu Hanyue selected some patients to give medicine according to their symptoms. At this time, Sheng Bei and An Yang also stepped out of the teleportation array, bringing about thirty rain spheres, Not long after, the second batch of medicines from Juntian Mountain arrived, and the situation finally eased up a bit.

Chu Hanyue put the elixir and water into the rain spirit ball, and threw it into the sky: "It's not enough, there have been sick people entering the city before, and people in the west may also be infected, and need to be disinfected..."

"What? Disinfection?" An Yang didn't understand for a while.

Chu Hanyue didn't have time to explain to him: "Sect Master An, I still need spirit balls, the more the better. Sheng Bei, you put a first-class mission in the Immortal League for me, two hundred... 300 people, come here to help Those infected with the disease and those who request to accept the task must treat ordinary people and cultivators equally, and if there is any oppressive behavior, it will be regarded as a failure of the task."

"Master, we don't have that much money..." an assistant teacher reminded.

"The main hall of the mountain is made of white jade, just smash two pieces." Chu Hanyue replied indifferently, and quickly drew a formation on the paper that could expand the effective range of the spirit ball, and let the formation disciples copy the formation and spread it in the city above.

Everything in Xianan City gradually became orderly, but another group of Juntian Mountain disciples encountered trouble.

Song Yuke took two flying boat disciples and rescued many mortals who failed to reach Xianan City along the way, and sent more than ten disciples to escort them to Xianan City. The sharp beak that was chiseled off finally reached the barrier breach of the lava secret realm.

Song Yuke never expected that in addition to the hot magma and strange beasts waiting for them, there were monks from the Divine Court Realm.

The disciples had just set up their posture and poured spiritual power into the barrier, but there was a sinister mocking sound from behind.

"Song Yuke, I didn't know that you are so nosy." Three large flying boats sailed out from the shadow of the floating island, and Yu Zhengrong sat in a wheelchair. His disability and disfigurement allowed him to barely maintain his appearance. His xinxing dissipated completely, and the vicious and murderous look in his eyes was no different from the strange bird he shot down with his raised hand.

Song Yuke also noticed that the shattering of the enchantment was unusual, not a regular shattering caused by lack of spiritual power, so she couldn't believe it: "You guys tore apart the enchantment? Why?"

"Originally, this matter has nothing to do with you, but if you insist on meddling, then you can't blame me for being rude." Yu Zhengrong fiddled with his ten fingers, and there was a faint thread of spiritual light lingering, "Kill, don't leave a single one behind."

An elder of the Yu family commanded, "We must not let them ask for help!" Otherwise, if the Mu family and the Chu family are attracted, the chances of winning the game will not be great.

The three large flying boats came from three different directions, and in terms of numbers, they suppressed the disciples of Juntian Mountain. As soon as Song Yuke put the disciple's jade token in his hand, he was attacked by a group of five elders. Be defeated.

But these five people pointed at the hand he was going to summon, and almost cut off his wrist several times. A spirit sword flew over, and while he was resisting, cut off the spirit rope tied to the jade tablet.

Song Yuke immediately displayed the coercion of the soul, but after all, he was only at the early stage of transformation, and he hadn't been in actual combat for a long time.

"Too weak, too weak, I'll help you!" Xia Houao was also in the team, and the old carrot lay on top of his head, displaying his divine power.

Compared with Song Yuke, he is still a little stronger, at least with a higher level of soul cultivation, but he still faces the same problem, too little training in actual combat, and no strong body. After leaving the temple, the power of the soul has weakened a lot. There are nearly 300 members of the Yu family, and all of them are above the golden core stage. They can only help [-] or [-] disciples to protect themselves, and they can only protect others.

In addition to Song Yuke, Shu Zhangxue and Wu Zhangxue, who have the highest cultivation bases in the mountains, also encountered the same siege. Fortunately, with the help of the old man Carrot, apart from being disturbed and unable to communicate, and the way was blocked, the disciples of the Yu family could not really help. How are they.

The Yu family is full of swordsmen who only know how to attack fortifications. After knocking out everyone's jade cards, they started a messy offensive. Jun Tianshan has complete skills, martial arts, and formations, and there are spiritual weapons close by. At first they lost the wind, but gradually they had a tacit understanding. They cooperated with Shu Zhangxue, and with the help of the pressure of the two spirits, they gradually gained the upper hand.

However, before Song Yuke could heave a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized that the situation of the battle was wrong. He had already killed two elders of Yu's family, but the new one who joined the battle was clearly the one he had just killed.Soon, other disciples also encountered the same situation, and the dead made a comeback.

What's more frightening is that they seem to know no pain, no fear of death, even if the sword hits their chest, they can't make them retreat half a step.

"Why can't they kill them!" A disciple panicked, only at this moment when he looked back and asked, the enemy's sword pierced his throat.The aura under the feet darkened, and the lifeless body fell to the ground.

However, at the next moment, a spiritual flow shot out from Yu Zhengrong's fingertips and penetrated into the spiritual root of his body. The disciple opened his eyes, and the spiritual energy gathered again, supporting him to join the battle, pointing the tip of his sword at his former colleague.

"The Yu family actually uses such a despicable and disrespectful place to hold corpses!" Shu Zhang learned his spirit staff with a vigorous wave, and the spirit wave bounced away from the besieged monks who didn't know whether they were dead or alive. Circle Lingbo, and hit a golden spirit cone as thick as a person at Yu Zhengrong.

Four lifeless figures seemed to be dragged by ropes, coming from up, down, left, and right, and bumped into the front of Shu Zhangxue, blocking the majestic spiritual power. The four bodies broke out a big hole in the spinning of the spiritual awl. Of the remaining broken half, one of them lost control and fell, and the other three didn't even pause for a moment.

Not being afraid of the dead is quite terrifying, and the undead is even more daunting. Seeing a disciple wearing a star blue robe stand in front of Yu Zhengrong after death, the enemy is getting stronger and stronger as they fight.

Even Song Yuke, who was in the stage of transforming into a god, gradually became exhausted. He gathered his spirit and suppressed him several times, and joined hands with the old man Carrot to create a momentary advantage, but he couldn't let any of the disciples stand out from the encirclement.

A master of Wu Daofeng was at the edge of the battle situation. During the constant battle, he realized that the dead enemy seemed not to be able to see things, but to use the spiritual power to judge the opponent's location. He immediately dodged to avoid the sword edge and took a risk The aura of the shot was restrained.

Sure enough, the surrounding enemies were stunned for a moment, stopped their offensive and turned to the disciples next to them.The master turned around, turned his back to Yu's family, as if he was also a member of the corpse puppet army, and landed secretly to the ground.

He didn't escape smoothly. An elder of the Yu family found him, holding the puppet's silky spiritual thread with his fingertips. The corpse puppet sliced ​​off his entire arm with a sword.

The master pressed his bleeding shoulder, so he had no choice but to give up looking for the jade tablet, quickly took out his own small flying boat, sat in it, drove it to the fastest speed, and flew to the south.

Yu Zhengrong also noticed the movement, and immediately ordered: "Quick pursuit, he must be intercepted and killed, and he must not be sent to the Chu and Mu families." The definite news that there was no barrier was artificially destroyed by the Yu family, Chu and Mu The family will not intervene immediately, as long as Song Yuke and his party do not leave, and if no one returns, the other disciples of Juntian Mountain will come to check sooner or later, and Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun will always come to die.

When they went down to the South City, two more batches of pills and a batch of raining spirit balls were delivered, and a hundred or so monks came down to accept the mission. The moment they saw the publisher, Chu Hanyue.

Immediately, he felt that this task was too worthwhile, and he scrambled to show the kindness to ordinary people that meets the requirements, listened to Chu Hanyue's arrangement, and followed Mu Lingyun, who accepted Shura's face, to distribute medicine and maintain order.

After the investigation of the residents in the west, there were not many infected people, only a few dozen people, who were temporarily housed in a house, while the people in the courtyard were transferred and sent to the newly vacated house.

The elixir was put down in batches, and the complexion of the severely ill patients improved. After waking up, people's anxiety finally dissipated. They either stayed beside their relatives who were bedridden, or rested against the wall of the house on the street. Those who help the monks do some work of cooking porridge and distributing food as much as they can.

A small flying boat drifted in faintly from the protective barrier on the north side of the city. This barrier only blocked the demonic energy, but not people and spiritual energy. A circle of shallow ripples appeared, and the flying boat was accepted.

The boat is moving slowly, judging by the speed, it seems that the spiritual power of the operator is almost exhausted, and can only provide almost no power.

Chu Hanyue was instructing his disciples to fill a new batch of spirit balls with potion, when he caught a glimpse of an unusual flying boat from the corner of his eye, he said to a disciple, "Go and see who it is?"

The disciple went up by the flying boat and screamed in shock: "Master! It's not good!" He remembered Chu Hanyue's reminder not to bring any negative news into the ears of the patients, so as not to cause commotion, and immediately covered his mouth , took a deep breath, and said, "Master, you should come up and have a look."

The disciple screamed in surprise, and attracted the attention of Mu Lingyun who was nearby, and Chu Hanyue and him came to the flying boat almost at the same time.

In the small two-seater boat, there were five corpses criss-crossed. Judging from the bloodstains on the outside of the boat, someone else had fallen from the side. Four of them were wearing the black gold robes of the Yu family. Judging from the pattern, one of them was an elder. , and the other three are disciples with foreign surnames. The disciples with foreign surnames were pierced like honeycombs. If they were normal people, they might have died thousands of times.

Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun exchanged glances, and couldn't help but think of Chu Chenxing, who was controlled by Yu Wei in the Eternal Secret Realm, which was broken beyond human form and could still fight.

The last corpse was pressed at the bottom. Obviously, it had exploded its spiritual veins and turned into a pool of scattered flesh and blood. It could only be seen from the broken clothes that it was a master of Juntian Mountain. It is not difficult to guess that this person Master was defeated by several members of Yu's family, so he had no choice but to blew his spirit veins and died together. At the last moment, he attached the remaining spiritual power to the flying boat and used it to send messages.

On the bottom of the boat, under a piece of sleeve, there are several crooked words written in blood: Yu's corpse is messed up, save him.