Chapter 580 Crisis in Dengxian Pavilion

Style: Fantasy Author: Qi JiaWords: 2222Update Time: 24/02/20 09:20:27
The story of the appearance of immortals in the dark restricted area and the transformation of Qian Huanrou into immortals continues to ferment, and the entire world of cultivation is in an uproar.

The Yu clan, who had a grudge against the Daqian Dynasty, were so frightened that they immediately withdrew from the Starry Sky Chaos Territory, not daring to compete with the Daqian Dynasty for resource planets.

Previously, the Rain Clan united with the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile Clan to attack Qian Huanrou and severely injure him.

I never expected that not only would Qian Huanrou survive, but she would also become an immortal!

How could the Yu Clan not be afraid of Qian Huanrou becoming an immortal?

Qian Huanrou was too lazy to pay attention to the Yu clan for the time being. The most important issue now was to solve Jiang Ping'an's breakthrough dilemma.

If it can't be solved, Jiang Ping'an will never be able to break through to the next level in his life.

Qian Huanrou also ignored the visits from the top powerhouses from various major forces. These people were not as important as Jiang Ping'an.

After handling some simple matters, Gan Huanrou asked Jiang Pingan to take her back to Yuanjie quickly.

Jiang Pingan himself is not in such a hurry. Even with the blessing of the Tree of Enlightenment and the Palace of Time, it will take at least several hundred years to fully understand the secret rules.

But Xiaoxiang urged, and he had to go to Yuanjie.

Compared with the Huangjie, Jiang Ping'an felt that the Yuanjie was more dangerous.

Because there are too many powerful monks in the Yuan Realm, on the other hand, the Moon God Mansion has developed a mutant fairy energy that can turn people into monsters.

These infected monks will be stronger than before, and even Mahayana monks can be infected, which is very scary.

Although Jiang Ping'an's immortal energy can restrain this infection, he will definitely not be able to defeat a strong infected person.

Yuanjie, Canglan Prefecture, Dengxian Pavilion.

Russell sat in the room, looking at the information slip in his hand, with sadness between his brows.

An elder hurried in, his face full of anxiety, "Pavilion Master! Something bad has happened!"

"Three important cities under our control have been lost! If these three cities are lost, we will lose one-fifth of our income!"

"Moreover, this trend is still expanding, and other cities will no longer be able to hold on, and more than half of the million evil-proof pills have been consumed!"

"If this continues, the entire Canglan Prefecture will become a purgatory on earth, not to mention that we ascend to the Immortal Pavilion!"

"Pavilion Master, why haven't you heard back from the main pavilion? What should we do now?"

The elder was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and at a loss.

Russell closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and after exhaling, slowly opened his eyes.

"There is only one way left now, and that is to kill all the infected people."

Hearing this, the elder's expression changed drastically, "Pavilion Master! You must not do this!"

"The number of infected monks has already exceeded 100 million. Although these people are infected, there is a possibility of recovery. If you do this, you will be reviled by the entire Yuanjie monks!"

Although Russell did this to save more people, some people would not think so. They would just see Russell slaughtering a large number of monks.

There are too many examples in history of people who did good deeds but got a bad reputation and no good ending.

That's why, this is a very simple thing, but no other immortal has ever done it.

No one wants to bear this reputation.

Russell's beautiful eyes were full of determination, "I don't want to either, but there is no other way."

"The main pavilion doesn't want to take care of it, and other forces don't want to get involved in this matter. If this weird energy is allowed to be infected, we, Dengxian Pavilion, won't be able to defend it."

Russell stood up slowly, "I don't want to see the legacy built by my ancestors destroyed in my hands. Someone must do this."

"Pavilion Master..."

"No need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind."

Russell interrupted the elder's words, raised his hand to tear open the space, and was about to leave when a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Wait a moment!"

A woman in simple white clothes and a man with broad shoulders and sharp eyebrows walked in.

These two people are Qian Huanrou and Jiang Ping'an.

Russell saw Qian Huanrou and said, "Sister Qian, you've come back just in time. I'll leave the matter of Climbing the Immortal Pavilion to you. That weird energy spreads too fast. I have to take action, otherwise more people will die."

Jiang Ping'an admired Russell's righteous behavior and said:

"There's no need to do this. I brought some anti-evil pills that can restrain these mutants."

Russell shook his head, "You don't know how many people are infected now. Even if you can buy a million pills, it won't solve anything. What's more, you can't buy that many."

One million evil-proof pills are worth hundreds of millions of yuan crystals, which is equivalent to the value of an ordinary fairy weapon.

Due to the uproar caused by the infection, all major forces are hoarding evil pills, and the price of evil pills has skyrocketed.

No matter how rich Jiang Pingan and Qian Huanrou were, it would be difficult to buy too many evil pills.

Jiang Ping'an was silent for a while and said, "What if it's 10 million?"

"At this time, I don't have time to joke with you."

Russell's expression turned cold, and if it wasn't for Qian Huanrou's sake, she would have gotten angry.

Even the superpowers in the Yuan Realm may not be able to collect 10 million evil pills, so why should he, Jiang Ping'an?

Jiang Ping'an directly threw a storage ring over without explaining.

Russell subconsciously caught the storage ring, "What are you doing? Do you think you can really buy 10 million evil pills..."

Seeing the evil-proofing elixir in the storage ring, Russell's voice stopped abruptly, the granary in front of him shook violently, and his beautiful eyes widened.

"Ten... ten million evil pills! How is this possible!"

Even a man like Russell who has seen the world can't help but be shocked at this moment.

"Really 10 million?"

The elder next to him opened his mouth, looking incredulous.

During this period, ten million evil pills can cause immortals to scramble for them!

Where did Jiang Ping'an get so many evil-proof pills?

Looking at the confused and shocked eyes of Russell and the elder next to him, Jiang Pingan explained:

"When we were going home, we happened to pass by an ancient tomb and happened to pick up some inside."

Russell: "..."

Elder: "..."

Can you make up a reasonable reason?

How do they answer the call?

Just when I was short of evil-proofing pills, I happened to stumble upon an ancient tomb and happened to find the evil-proofing pills. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

For other people, an evil-proofing pill is worth dozens or hundreds of yuan crystals, but for Jiang Ping'an, he only needs one yuan crystal.

The evil-proofing pill itself is not very valuable, mainly because the materials are scarce, and it is an important resource for traveling to the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons, so it is more expensive.

Now that there is an infection by mysterious power, the price of evil-proof pills has skyrocketed.

Russell was very smart and did not ask about the source of the anti-evil pill. He knew how to play dumb, which is an important ability for people to get along with each other.

"Although these anti-evil pills can relieve urgent needs, there are too many infected people and it is simply not enough."

The number of monks who have been infected by the mysterious power has already exceeded 100 million. The most they can do with these anti-evil pills is to hold on for a while longer.

Jiang Pingan said calmly: "I have a plan that can solve this crisis."

Russell's expression became weird. She couldn't solve the problem. What could this little guy do?