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Chapter 1510 The Second Wave of Calamity Is the Disaster

After the two of them took the elixir, Lu Yun stayed to observe their condition.

After a stick of incense, their symptoms began to ease.

Lu Yun checked their pulse again.

"Yes, this elixir is indeed effective!" Lu Yun said with a smile: "That substance has been suppressed, but it is still unclear how long this elixir can last."

With that said, he took out ten more pills and handed them to Ye Qingcheng.

"Keep these elixirs and help me mark the time."

Ye Qingcheng finished the pill and nodded.

"Xiao Lu Yun, where are you going?" Liu Yan'er asked, "Aren't you going to stay with us?"

"Yan'er, there are still many people waiting for me. I want to see the situation of other demon clans."

"Little Lu Yun has a heavy responsibility, don't stop him." Ye Qingcheng said: "Don't worry, they will be fine as long as we are here."

Lu Yun happily returned to Tianzhan Palace, saw Long Dapao there, and hurriedly stepped forward to tell him the good news.

But before he could speak, Long Dapao said with a cold face: "Brother, something happened again."

"It doesn't matter, even if another clan member is attacked, I have already refined the elixir to suppress the disease." Lu Yun took out a small bottle and handed it to Long Dapao.

But Long Dapao's face was not happy at all.

"I mean, those tribesmen who have symptoms are getting more and more serious." Long Dapao said in a deep voice.

"What?"

"They no longer have the symptoms of sneezing and coughing. Now, they have fever all over their bodies, and some people have begun to have ulcers on their bodies."

"this……"

Lu Yun's heart sank, and he looked at the elixir in his hand, thoughtfully.

Things developed so fast that he had no time to prepare.

The next day, news came from all over the Eastern Spiritual World that their disciples also had such symptoms.

Chu Yao and Sheng Xue were okay and were in the early stage for the time being. Lu Yun checked the clan members with severe symptoms and found that they could only lie in bed, unable to move at all, and the whole person had fallen into a semi-conscious state.

"What should we do?" Long Dapao asked: "If we continue, I'm afraid these tribesmen will all die."

"What I'm more worried about is that this symptom will spread. In this case, the entire demon clan and even the Eastern Spiritual World will not be able to escape bad luck." Lu Yun said worriedly.

"In this way, we still follow the original principles to separate these tribesmen from other tribesmen. We must not be careless."

"It's been cured as well." Long Dapao nodded and responded.

"I have to go see someone and wait for news."

After leaving Tianzhan Palace, Lu Yun tore apart the space and returned to Tiandao Sect.

Bai Daolin is no longer there, but Nao Ying is drinking tea in the pavilion.

"Lord Demon Emperor, you are here." Nao Ying squatted at Lu Yun.

"Xiaoying, can you come with me?" Lu Yun got straight to the point.

"Hasn't Lord Demon Emperor found a way to restrain himself? Why are you still coming to me?"

"Don't you know that the symptoms have begun to develop now?"

Lu Yun told Nuo Ying what happened.

"I didn't expect everything to happen so quickly." Nao Ying frowned and said, "Come on, I'll go take a look with you."

After the two left, Bai Daolin's figure appeared in the pavilion.

"I still can't hold it back. It seems that everything I said before is in vain." Bai Daolin shook his head: "It's just a pity that my twelve golden beads were given to me as medicinal materials by Lu Yun.

Refined."

The result of Nao Ying's diagnosis and treatment is that there is no solution to this symptom, not even suppression. The patient can only rely on his own will to recover his body.

"I have to say that Tiandao's skills are really clever." Nuoying said softly: "The Demon Emperor does not need to blame himself or worry. Since all this is destined by God, then the Demon Emperor can just watch."

"I'm not willing to accept it. Heaven takes human life seriously, so we can't just let it go." Lu Yun said angrily: "All things are interdependent, and there must be a solution!"

Nuo Ying looked at Lu Yun who looked anxious and waited for a while before speaking.

"Okay, actually I have another way, but I don't know if it will work." After Luo Ying finished speaking, she took out a piece of paper from her storage ring.

There was writing on it, but Lu Yun couldn't understand it.

"What is this?" Lu Yun asked.

"It is a very simple technique that can be practiced by any living being." Nuo Ying explained: "Practice this technique, which allows people to temporarily forget their identity, thus achieving the purpose of deceiving their own bodies."

"This...what kind of skill is this?"

Lu Yun understood what she said, but he didn't understand it very much.

"To put it bluntly, it means that people who are sick can deceive themselves about the cause of the disease in their body, and let the causes of the disease deceive themselves. In this way, the disease will heal itself without medicine."

"Haha, who created this technique? I would like to thank him very much." Lu Yun smiled mockingly to himself.

"That's me." Nuo Ying pointed to herself and said, "This technique was created by me. It was originally created to restrain people from being possessed by evil spirits. I didn't expect that it would be used in this place today."

Lu Yun was very surprised. He didn't expect that the young woman in front of him could have such great abilities.

What would Lu Yun think if he knew that Lu Ying was not actually fifteen years old?

"No matter what, I have to give it a try. I don't know if it will work." Lu Yun took the technique to Long Cannon for experimentation.

However, bad news came again.

A disciple from the Shenhuo Sect came to report, saying that dozens of disciples from the Shenhuo Sect had died after their whole bodies had festered.

On the same day, more sects and aristocratic families sent people to deliver news, saying that some of their disciples had died as a result.

Lu Yun didn't have time to confirm the feasibility of Nuo Ying's technique, so he handed it over to the disciples of the sect and asked them to take it back and let everyone practice it.

Lu Yun, on the other hand, went to the Demon Corpse Clan's camp alone.

The fortune teller looked ugly, but when he saw Lu Yun doing the same, he felt much better.

"Don't laugh, I'm afraid you Demon Corpse Clan won't be much better either." Lu Yun said sternly: "So many people have died just at the beginning of the Ten Thousand Years of Catastrophe, don't you feel a trace of guilt in your heart?"

"What did the Demon Emperor say? I cherish my people more than you do." The fortune teller said coldly: "You have also seen that so many warriors of the Demon Corpse clan have died, and my heart is bleeding."

In front of Lu Yun, members of the Demon Corpse Clan were placing the corpses of other tribesmen.

The space suddenly tore apart, and Dugu Piaoling appeared in front of the two of them.

"Angel!"

The fortune teller hurriedly got into position and prepared to fight Dugu Piaoling.

"I don't have time to talk to you, I'm here to see the Demon Emperor." Dugu Piaoling frowned.

"What? Your western spiritual world is not having a good time, too?" Lu Yun asked knowingly.

"What do you think? Except for the Holy Holy See, no one has had any accidents for the time being, and there are few good people in the entire western spiritual world." Dugu Piaoling's face was gloomy.

When she saw the miserable situation of the Demonic Corpse Clan, she let out a cold snort.

"Look down on me, the Demonic Corpse Clan? In my opinion, there is no difference between you and them." The fortune teller started to get angry.

"If you want to fight, then fight, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"
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