Qing Miao was not afraid of the simple way of plague, but the magic weapons in the opponent's hands were very powerful.
Moreover, after most of the person's way of plague was eliminated by the power of fire jade, he also condensed the unique power of thousands of years of fire jade.
Fiery breath.
In this way, Qing Miao was extremely restrained.
At first, Qingmiao was able to fight with the opponent with the help of the formation in the hermitage.
However, as the monks of the plague path were unable to attack for a long time, they poured out their anger on the residents at the foot of the mountain, killing hundreds of people around them with plague poison.
The common people mixed their wronged souls with the fire-poison plague and refined it into fire-poison plague ghosts, destroying the surrounding earth veins and breaking Qingmiao's mountain-protecting formation.
If Qingmiao's lineage wasn't also good at the art of escaping from the earth, I'm afraid it would have been explained somewhere.
However, Qingmiao also had a glimpse of the opponent's poisonous ways.
In order to escape, he took a blow from the opponent and almost died from the poison.
Looking at the frightened Qing Miao, Ying Ruochong didn't know what to say.
Using the fire poison as a guide, he secretly calculated and found that just as Qing Miao said, the other party chose the right time to apply the plague, which was consistent with the number of days.
A plague that does not kill people is in line with human morality.
Everything he did was just to collect the energy of the plague to break through.
As a result, Qingmiao's good intentions not only ruined the man's half-life hard work, but also killed hundreds of people around him, and even almost got involved himself.
But now Yingruo rushed to the tentacle to save him, but he was also dragged in.
Thinking of this, he also smiled bitterly.
After thinking about it, Ying Ruochong said: "This matter must eventually come to an end.
As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies.
Since fellow Taoist friends also had good intentions at the beginning, why not let me be a witness and invite that fellow Taoist to come over?
How about we all sit down and talk about it?”
Qingmiao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded and said in unison: "Although I have no face to face that fellow Taoist, as the fellow Taoist said, this matter will eventually have an outcome, so I will invite him to come."
After saying that, Qing Miao let go of the poisonous aura on her body.
After about half a cup of tea, a dim yellow light with purple-red brilliance fell, revealing a short and fat Taoist.
The Taoist had a short figure, a dark complexion, and a slumped He has a small nose and small eyes, and if he hadn't been wearing a yellow-brown Taoist robe to reveal his identity, everyone who saw him would have regarded him as an ordinary rural farmer.
The Taoist didn't want to say much after he appeared.
Plague and poison were surging all over his body, but no shadow of the immortal god appeared behind him.
He raised his hand and slapped Qingmiao.
The billowing scorching poisonous gas turned into a giant palm, carrying a fishy smell, and pressed towards Qingmiao, but he carefully avoided Ying Ruochong beside him.
Ying Ruochong looked with his Dharma eyes and saw that there were not many sins in the Taoist person, but on the contrary, there were traces of merit.
He immediately knew that this person was a true practitioner, so he stopped him and said: "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist."
With a gentle wave of the branch in his hand, the mysterious magic weapon that originated from the Seven-note Tree and was combined with the life-preserving and immortal urn of Taishang Zhengyi bloomed with thousands of rays of light.
The shadows of dozens of immortals and gods appeared, and the clear light flickered.
In an instant Suddenly, the big hand that covered it was cut off, leaving only a tiny bit that could not be detected.
"Hey, fellow Daoist Plague Venomous Yuanzhang, what you are sensing is that you are of the same lineage as the Plague Immortal."
Seeing the other party calling out his family background, the short and fat Taoist asked: "Who are you?"
"Tian Yi Zheng Dao Ying Ruochong" Ying Ruochong lightly hit the branch with his hand, swept away the last bit of plague and filthy smell, and said to the Taoist: "I don't know how to call my fellow Taoist" "It turns out that you are the recently famous Tianyi Zhengdao Qingxu Sanren.
I am of the same lineage as the Plague Taoist.
You can call me Plague Venom Taoist.
Although this title is a bit wrong now, I have been called that for many years and I am used to it.
"The short and fat Taoist fell down, not even looking at Qing Qing.
Miao turned to look at Ying Ruochong and said: "I have heard about what fellow Taoist has done in recent years, and I also know that fellow Taoist is a righteous person.
Why bother to interfere in the matter between me and this cheap maid?
Or rather, you are a righteous person." , look down on heretics like me who practice the way of plague."
"Of course my fellow Taoist has a pure aura and no sins.
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He can also be called a righteous person.
Naturally, I don't mean to look down on him."
Ying Ruochong denied it, then explained the reason for his intervention, and consoled him: "I know too.
Fellow Daoist is angry now, but no matter what Fellow Daoist does, it will not help.
Instead of fighting to the death with Fellow Daoist Qingmiao, it is better to let Fellow Daoist Qingmiao make up for it. " "To make up for it, my path has been ruined.
No matter how much she compensates me, it will be of no use."
Taoist Plague Poison looked very excited.
Ying Ruochong spoke out to comfort him again, then glanced at Taoist Qingmiao, who was lowering his head and not apologizing, and sighed: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be like this.
Since I am determined to be a peacemaker, I naturally have the ability to make up for my fellow Taoist's path."
"Oh."
Hearing this, Taoist Plague Poison raised his eyebrows, his tone became much calmer, and asked, "I dare to ask what can be done?"
Ying Ruochong stretched out his hand to hold it, and the shadow of a long flag appeared.
The colors on the cloth of the long flag were mixed, and there were six flag tails hanging down from the hem of the long flag.
The six qi of cold, wind, heat, dampness, dryness, and fire plague were flowing, and you could see The plague Taoist's heart is itchy.
"This thing is"
When Ying Ruochong saw that Taoist Pestilence was interested, he immediately put aside his worries and explained the origin of this treasure.
This long flag is called the Six Qi Treasure Banner of Traveling Plague.
It is a treasure specially deduced by Li Haocheng.
At first, it only controls the six qi of wind, heat, cold, dampness, dryness and fire that already exist in the heaven and earth.
Against the enemy, if you wait until further, it will cause the imbalance of yin and yang and the five elements in the enemy's body, and the six qi of plague will be derived by itself.
Therefore, as long as the monks who face this plague banner have not escaped from heaven and earth and become a universe of their own, or are still in the yin and yang and the five elements, they will inevitably be affected by the treasure banner and avoid the invasion of plague.
Similarly, because this treasure involves the Tao of Yin and Yang, it is suitable for the Taoist Plague Poison.
He only needs to sacrifice and refine this flag, and then he can use the six qi in it to reconcile his own fire poison and return to the Tao of Plague Poison.
"What a treasure, what a treasure."
After hearing Ying Ruochong's explanation, Taoist Plague Poison praised him repeatedly, and then asked, "Why are fellow Taoists willing to teach me the method of sacrificing and refining this treasure?"
"Since you have heard my name, you naturally know my rules.
Although today I am helping fellow Taoist Qingmiao resolve the grudge against you, the rules cannot be broken.
You two can each teach me a unique magical power.
"After Ying Ruochong finished speaking, he added: "Don't worry, I can make a Taoist oath in advance.
I will never teach anyone what you teach me.
Even my disciples will ask you and others before teaching it.
I agree, what do you think?”
Qingmiao looked at Taoist Pestilence nervously, and saw that he hesitated for a long time before sighing: "Just follow what the Taoist said."
After saying that, he used the method of sound transmission to teach Ying Ruochong a Wenhuang Curse, which is one of the three fundamental spells of his and Wenxian lineage, even if he did not specifically teach the corresponding Tao Principle Movement and Tao Rhythm.
Perception is also a very precious thing.
Ying Ruochong nodded, and Qingmiao also told a secret technique of planting spiritual roots, obviously wanting to compensate Taoist Plague Poison.
Ying Ruochong listened for a while, then stopped him and said: "If you continue talking, it will inevitably involve Taoist Taoist lineage, but I can't listen any more.
If you really want to compensate Taoist Taoist Plague Poison, why not help him cultivate some refining methods?"
How about the materials to suppress the plague banner?”
Saying that, Ying Ruochong turned to look at Taoist Pestilence, and at the same time handed him the method of cultivating the Plague Banner.
Taoist Pestilence looked at the more than 3,000 elixirs used for the six qi of plague, and ordered it.
He nodded and invited Qingmiao to help.
Qingmiao immediately agreed, and then felt grateful to Ying Ruochong
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